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I've wanted to tell this story for a while now. It happened in the mid 90s, and no one has ever known about it, apart from the other person involved, and I honestly think he would be happy to share it now too. I had known Jamie for a few years, he was a friend of one of my closest friends and I had met him at various social events although I didn't know him particularly well. In the mid 90s, just before he turned 30, Jamie became ill and was diagnosed with an AIDs related condition. Over the next few months, Jamie lost quite a bit of weight - but otherwise his body did not change much. Internally, it was a different matter and he was taken to hospital suffering from severe pneumonia. He was not expected to survive, but he did, although the doctors said he would be unlikely to survive another serious illness. Jamie had no partner and his family didn't want to know him, so my friend Paul decided to take him in and a group of us decided to look after Jamie between us and make sure he had everything he needed. I quite often sat with Jamie when Paul was at work at the weekends and we enjoyed each other's company. Over the next couple of months we got to know each other quite well. Paul was working on Christmas Day that year and I said I would be happy to sit with Jamie. I arrived in the early afternoon and we talked for a while. Then I helped Jamie take a shower and stood with him while he took a nice long piss in the toilet. Soon he was sitting comfortably up in bed in clean T-Shirt and underpants. I made us a drink and we talked for a while longer. After a while, the talk turned to sex, and Jamie told me how much he missed it. We began to talk about sex and Jamie confessed that he had always liked sex without a condom. "Do you want to know a secret?" I said Jamie nodded and I leant forward "So do I!" Jamie looked surprised. "You like sex without a condom?" he said and I nodded. "Fuck!" said Jamie Neither of us said anything for a moment and then I asked him "Are you hard?" Jamie nodded, "Yeah," he said "Are you?" I nodded too and stood up. Jamie looked at my cock sticking up in my trousers and then looked at me. I nodded and he reached up and began to rub my hard cock through my trousers. I pulled back the cover and saw Jamie's cock was hard in his pants. We stroked each other for a while and then I pulled his pants down, freeing his cock, and took it in my hands. I began to wank him gently. "Oh fuck!" he moaned "That's so good!" I wanked him for a while and then I pulled my jeans and pants down to my knees. "Why don't you suck my cock?" I whispered I moved closer to the bed and pushed my cock towards Jamie's mouth. He licked the tip and then took my cock into his mouth. He sucked me really well and this, together with the knowledge of what we were doing brought me very close and I knew that if I let him suck me for much longer I was going to cum in his mouth. I pulled my cock out of Jamie's mouth and took hold of his cock again. He had been wanking as he sucked me and his cock was super hard. I wanked him for while and then rubbed his balls. He lifted his legs and soon my finger found his arsehole. He moaned softly as my finger pushed into his arse and I began to finger his hole. "Oh fuck!" he moaned, "Oh fuck, I wish you could fuck me right now!" "Maybe I could," I said, but Jamie shook his head. "No," he said, "You can't fuck me." I wasn't sure what he meant. "Could you take it?" I asked, and Jamie nodded "Oh yes," he said with a grin, "I could take it - but it's way too much of a risk for you." "Let me worry about that," I said, and motioned to him to kneel up on the bed. I wasn't sure he was going to do it at first, but after a moment's hesitation, Jamie moved round and knelt up on the bed, presenting his naked arse to me. I pulled his cheeks apart and gently fingered his hole and then I pushed my tongue right up him. Jamie moaned as I licked his hole and after a while he said "You have to fuck me now!" He opened a drawer and passed me a small tube of lube. A few seconds later I was pushing the head of my cock into his arsehole. He groaned and told me not to stop but just to take it slowly. I pushed slowly but surely right up him and then gave him a moment to get used to my cock. Jamie sighed, "Fuck me!" he said Jamie's hole was really tight and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. I started off slowly, pulling my cock all the way back and then pushing it back up him slowly, and then I began to fuck him a bit harder. I could tell that Jamie was enjoying the fuck every bit as I was. "Oh fuck!" he moaned, "Don't stop! Don't fucking stop!". I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him really hard. We were both totally into the fuck now and after a while I told him I was going to cum in him. "Oh fuck, yes, yes!" he moaned as I began to shoot my load right into his arse. It felt like I was never going to stop as I shot more and more cum right up him. When I had finally finished cumming in him, I pulled out and he laid back on the bed. His cock was hard and he took hold of it and began to wank himself. I moved his hand away and, bending forward, I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck him. He moaned as I sucked him and I could feel his cock getting harder in my mouth. I stopped sucking for a moment. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked him. "No way," he said "I can't do that!" I put my finger over his lips. "Do you want to fuck me?" I said again. After a moment of silence, Jamie nodded and I grinned at him. I'm not quite sure exactly what was going through my mind as I bent over the bed and pushed my arse out. I felt Jamie move in behind me and then I felt the head of his cock pushing into my now lubed arsehole and then I felt him push his cock right up me and begin to fuck. I knew what I was doing was madness, but I couldn't help myself - in that moment I wanted nothing more than for Jamie to fuck me and then cum right up me. Until a year or so before this, I had always been careful to practise safe sex, using condoms on every occasion and even reaching behind me every now and then to make sure that the guy fucking me still had his condom on - and now I was taking the biggest risk of all. I also wondered what my friends would say if they knew what I was doing. I knew they viewed me as someone who was very measured and made wise decisions both at work and in my personal life and as far as I knew, they all practised safe sex too. And now, here I was, bent over the bed, being fucked without a condom by a guy who had AIDS - I can't tell you how turned on I was! Jamie was fucking me harder now and I could tell he was getting close. I was urging him on now, telling him to fuck me harder and moaning "Cum in me, fucking cum in me!" A few minutes later, Jamie cried out "Oh fuck!" and I felt his whole body shudder as he thrust hard up my arse and I knew he was cumming deep inside me. I was playing with myself as Jamie fucked me and the moment I felt his cum spurting into my unprotected arse, I shot another load of cum out in front of me, When he pulled out of me, I took Jamie's cock into my mouth and sucked him for a few minutes and soon he was back in bed. He was tired now and needing a rest. When Paul came home from work a couple of hours later, Jamie was sleeping, with his arms folded and a contented smile on his face. When Jamie woke up a couple of hours later, we had all had a meal together and then spent a very enjoyable evening. All the time, I could feel Jamie's load up my arse and I could tell he had shot a really big one up me. The next time I sat with Jamie was one of the last. He told me then how much he had enjoyed what we did and said I would never know how much it meant to him to feel so horny again and to feel wanted and loved. As for me, I couldn't stop thinking about what we had done and I knew it would not be long before I was taking more risks. Of course I knew there might well be consequences from what we had done on that Christmas afternoon - but I decided to cross that bridge if and when I came to it.

Two bottoms can keep each other much happier than two tops can

Chapter 16 I was panicking for a second, just like the last time he had walked in on us. But I quickly calmed down, because… well. Last time had tuned out amazing and this guy was just so fucking hot! Not to mention that Jamal´s body and cock had me completely unable to move away with my legs over his shoulders, even if I had tried. So after a few seconds pause, I relaxed and threw him what I hoped was a sexy grin, saying “You like to walk in on us, hm? Bet you had planned this again, right?” Looking to Jamal, who had stopped his fucking for a second. Before they could answer, I told them: ”So then, come here! Don´t just look, I want to feel you…” That’s where my newfound courage wavered, but I was pretty proud of myself nonetheless. Taron whistled. “Wow, you are… a lot more slutty than last time already! I wonder if the smoke and cock in your ass have anything to do with that?” he mocked me, then laughed, as Jamal resumed his fucking with a hard strike, making me gasp. Taron quickly shed the little clothing he still wore and came over in just a pair of white socks, which contrasted beautifully with his dark legs. I didn´t know where to look first: His defined chest, sexy smile or his rising cock! In the end, when he came closer, he made sure his cock won out by bringing it to ma face. I quickly gave it a lick and he laughed. “Such an eager slut! We´re gonna have you turned in no time!” He then bent down, gave me a sloppy kiss and grinned at me again like a child with his favorite toy, before making sure my mouth was as full of his cock as possible. The next few hours were a flurry of being mouth- and assfucked in all positions I had known so far and some more. The guys made sure that my ass was never empty of cock for more than a quick break of smoking up. And even then I was usually on my knees, one of their cocks in my hand, the other in my mouth. I was so glad about all of this! I didn’t bring up the topic of condoms again, since I figured it was too late for that now anyway and I was pretty sure they would´t use condoms today anymore whatever I said. “He has that thinking face again.” Taron said, looking down on me, bringing me out of my thoughts. I realized I had stopped working their cocks. “What did you think about Jakey?” “Well, this is all so crazy, really! Last week I couldn´t have imagined any of this! Not drugs, not bare, not multiple people. And I just thought I don´t know if that´s…” I stopped there, not wanting to kill the mood. Jamal looked at me with his signature sly grin. “And you don´t know if that´s a good tun of events? A good personal growth for you? A good path to continue down, as a locked slut for bare cock?” I meekly nodded. “Well, we can´t know for certain. But there are some pretty good indicators. For example, look up at us. How do you feel, Jakey? Honestly. Feel into yourself… You feel good, don´t you`? You have been thinking about this all week, wanted this to happen. And now you´re here, on your knees, servicing us…” I did as he told and… I couldn´t deny it. I felt alive, exhilarated even. Because of the drugs, for sure. But also because I was living my wildest fantasy right now! “You have fantasized about going bare, right? Taking multiple cocks at once? Being a slut for dominant fuckers?” I definitely couldn’t deny that. Bareback porn was all I had been watching. Always telling me it was great for porn, but being safe was more important. And that I couldn´t do, what was portrayed in some of the scenes. And… “Look at me, Jake!” Jamal ordered. I did. He held the pipe in his hands, heating it. “Tell me you don´t want to take a hit of this right now, if that´s what you feel. Otherwise, go for it…” I looked at the pipe for a second, the white smoke slowly starting to rise from the hole at the top. Jamal held the mouthpiece towards me and I put my lips on it, sucking in the smoke once more. Holding it inside, let it into my body, free my brain. Then letting it out slowly and looking back at Jamal. “Such a good boy Jake!” he said, caressing my head after giving the pipe to Taron. “Now slowly jerk our dicks again. Really feel them in your hands and look at them…” he continued, his words hanging in the air like a spell that I instantly followed, realizing I hadn´t even let go of their dicks while we had been talking. I stroked their hard, yet soft skin slowly up and down. I could feel their heat, their blood pumping. I felt like I could really feel their manliness through their beautiful cocks. Their veins, their glistening tips, their soft, dark skin gliding through my hands… “And now tell me what you want Jake. Follow your instinct, your nature. Speak your mind freely and don´t let us or anybody else hold you back. What do you truly want to do now? Think about things that your parents or your teachers told you? Ask questions like a little boy and be an uncertain and insecure child, debating pros and cons with us right now? Or…” he put a finger below my chin, making me look up at his body and face “…do you want to enjoy the here and now? Be the sexy little slut you showed us glimpses of already? Live like you have never done before, but always wished you could?” He took his hand away, letting ma gaze drop down to their erect towers of manliness again, feeling them in my hands and enjoying the view my position gave me. “Tell us now, baby! And act on it…” he let that linger for a moment, breaking my trance. “I…” I gulped, before continuing with a more steady voice. “I really want to enjoy this with you! And so much more! Please, let me be yours and use me!” I pleaded, looking up at them, before giving way to my most urgent instinct right now, which was devouring Jamals cock, pressing it down my throat, massaging it with my tongue and pressing my nose into his pubic hair while furiously jacking off Taron´s cock, before doing the same to him, before looking up at them again from being impaled onto Taron´s tower of manliness. They grinned approvingly, Taron, chuckling and pressing me down into him even more, while Jamal took my hand away from his cock and stood up. “I´m glad you´re so honest with us, Jakey! Now, let me give you a reward for that…”

Caught an active location tip on Sniffies to Google "Charles River Park 1" in Boston to be routed to a tiny parking lot adjacent to the Charles River near Harvard. It was a chilly night, but not freezing. I parked and noticed a few men in their cars, each one keeping an eye 👀 on the parking lot. There was a guy walking around, scanning the area, and it was clear what everyone was there for. A few cars left, and as the initial excitement died down, I exited my truck, threw on my jacket, and walked along the river path towards the boat house. The full moon, 🌕 shrouded in a hazy cloud cover, illuminated the path just enough. I spotted a man in a secluded part of the path and approached him. He was sitting on a tree stump, his giant, erect nipples exposed, and his mouth open. I teased his nipples, and he stood up, and we began a passionate embrace. Soon, three other men joined us, jerking off and sucking each other just a few feet away. The cold air made it a bit challenging to maintain an erection, but it added an exciting edge to the experience. We played with each other, showing off for the others. I knelt down and deep-throated his thick, white cock, swallowing his entire load. 💦👄💦 He sat back down on the stump and began sucking me off. One of the other three men left, leaving two behind. They approached us and started stroking me while I was being sucked off. I let my older, handsome daddy suck the other guy's cock while I made out with one of them, and we took turns tasting each other's dicks. I let one of the newcomers swallow my pent-up TWO-WEEK load. All in all, I spent about an hour there, with at least 40 uninterrupted minutes of pleasure between 6 and 7 PM. I'll definitely have to check this spot out again soon. 😉

Generally, I have found slings to be incredibly comfortable, and in most instances you can adjust the height so that the top has direct aim at your hole. I had a friend who gave me just the leather portion of the sling, I guess you would call that the seat. It was really comfortable. We didn't have the remaining pieces so we went to Hope Depot, got the remaining parts, and attached it to the ceiling in his hallway, which lead from the living room back to his bedroom. There were four of us, two of those guys who I had never met before. The one total top was very hot, never would have thought he was gay. He asked if I wanted to be the first to try it out and he would fuck me. I happily agreed. Now, he's big, he's really going to town on my ass. Then suddenly, the metal rods we used to attach the sling (or rather the seat) to the sealing suddenly came off. He had to catch me underneath, with his dick STILL in MY HOLE, and lower me gently on the hardwood floor, where he finished fucking me till he shot his load. Now, I am not sure if I was embarrassed, or afraid that I would break some bones in my back or crack my dumb ass head, but he continued on, and did a great job. When he finally shot his load, the other two guys were laughing their heads off, as I laid there on the hardwood floor, with my ankles now wrapped around his shoulders. That 'drop ceiling" did me in", and for the rest of the weekend, we had to maneuver around the sling, now on the floor, to get to the bathroom and bedroom. The guy was not pissed off, he was big enough and strong enough to hold me and still manage to keep his dick inside me. Funny follow up, the guy who "gave me" the sling had gone to Federal prison. That same weekend, his MOTHER called me and said ">>>>>>, do you have >>>>>'s sling? I was polite and respectful and said he owed me money and he would not be getting the sling back once he served his four years. It was very funny, talking to some kindly woman about her son's sling. I did not tell her it came out the drop ceiling with some guys's dick up my ass. I love slings and to this day, I fondly recall the day one became dislodged with a random dudes dick up my ass. Fun times!

Chapter 3: The message was clear: "Ready for round two, slut?" His fingers danced over the screen, typing out a swift response. "Always," he replied, a smug grin tugging at his lips. The memory of their last encounter still fresh in his mind, a thrill shot through him at the thought of pushing even further. The weeks of anticipation had only stoked the flames of his desire. Every time he saw a public restroom, every time he felt his asshole clench involuntarily at the thought of being filled and used, he knew he had to have more. The Snapchats had been a tease, a series of fleeting images that only served to fuel his craving for the painful pleasure that awaited him. He knew that this time would be different, that the anonymity of the public bathroom was a mere precursor to the depravity that awaited him in the privacy of his home. A week off work, the house to himself and fiancé working in the office. The day arrived with a sense of urgency, the minutes ticking by with painful slowness as he counted down to their rendezvous. His stomach fluttered with excitement and nerves as aussieanon pulled into the driveway, parking up. —— I opened the door revealing an apartment filled of photos of the fucktoy’s fiancé with their family. Inside, my new found fuck toy was waiting; blindfolded… took him long enough to get this place free. Blindfolded, like I asked him. Perfect. I announced by present through the door, “you ready”. I could smell the leather and musk the stupid slut had been sniffing beforehand. I walked in, he was taking a hit hit that filled fucktoy’s nostrils as I pushed him onto the bed, I pulled out my phone; the sound of a camera shutter clicking in the background. He didn’t know what was coming next, the sharp slap of my hand across his face without ceremony, the promise of his limits being stretched to their breaking point. The anticipation was a sweet torment, a symphony of lust and fear playing out in his mind. The bed dipped as Aussieanon's straddled fucktoy’s waist, the heat from his body a perfect balance with the head rush from the poppers. He felt the man's coarse fingers prodding at his slicked-up asshole, testing his readiness. "You're going to take it all, aren't you, slut?" the top growled, his voice thick with desire. Fucktoy nodded, his throat dry, unable to form words. The jock was removed with a pop, as he braced himself for the inevitable. The thought of the man's cock pushing inside was overwhelming, the pain quickly giving way to a deep, intense pleasure that made his toes curl. But that wasn’t going to happen just yet. Aussieanon flipped him round, lie on your back with your head at the edge of the bed, I’m going to use your throat and get you open. His cock slapped out, fucktoy couldn’t see a thing other than the shadow and cock suddenly slapped across his face. “Open”.

My boy and I were on vacation and went to a leather bar for a few beers. We saw a few sexy guys, and a couple of old trolls around, some in gear, some not. The bartender had an acne-scarred pockmarked face and a slightly gaunt appearance. There was one guy with white chest hair and a pot belly, which looked even more round with his harness. I asked my boy if he liked doing what I asked him to do, and he said yes. He can be pretty submissive. I asked him if he’d fuck any guy in the bar that I told him to pursue. He said yes. We joked about it over the next round of beers, talking about how he loved to be dominated, loudly enough that both the potbellied man and the bartender could hear. They exchanged looks. By that time, my we both had to take a piss. I let him go first so I could stay and watch our coats and ordered another round of beers. The potbellied man swaggered over to me, dressed in chaps, a leather jockstrap, and his harness. He told me he liked to play with couples. I asked him to follow me to the men's room when my boy came back. I was hatching a plan. My boy came a few seconds later. We downed our beers quickly as the man watched. I got up to do to the bathroom and the guy followed me. My boy raised his eyebrows as he saw the man following me, knowing something was up. The man locked the bathroom door after him and we were alone. He told me to kneel. He told me he loved dominating couples and he was looking forward to breeding my boy. He pulled his jock to the side and revealed a thick stubby uncut dick and furry balls. My mouth watered. He told me to swallow his cock. I did. His cock tasted rancid. He pulled out and spun around spreading his sagging ass cheeks. ‘Eat my hole,’ he commanded. His ass was sweaty and rank. I did as I was told, excited to see him dominate my boy, and myself, actually. The guy scooched his ass all over my face and then pulled away. ‘You’ll do,’ was all he said as he unlocked the door and tucked his cock back into his jock. I still had to take a piss and tried to pee into the trough despite my hard-on. When I left the bathroom, the bartender pulled me aside and said, ‘Be careful around that guy. He’s POZ and I know you were in there with him. Hope he didn’t cum in you…’ I shook my head, ‘no,’ and headed started to head back to the barstool. ‘I know he’s POZ because he POZZED me…’ My jaw dropped but my plan was getting more detailed… The man was chatting up my boy and had three beers there. He had his hand on my boy’s inner thigh and my boy was softly caressing his furry belly. My boy looked a little shy, wondering if I was ok with him talking so intimately with this stranger. I bent over to whisper in his ear, ‘This man is going to breed you,’ and I licked his ear. He just moaned and the man bent forward to kiss him hard on the mouth. I asked to pay our tab and the man told the bartender that I’d be paying his too. The bartender shook his head as he gave me the total. I paid him and we made a quick exit out the backdoor into a dimly lit parking lot. We walked a few steps and the fat guy put his hand on both our shoulders, ‘Kneel,’ he ordered. Me and my boy dropped to our knees on the hard asphalt and he looked at me. ‘Tell him to suck me off. Maybe he gives better head than you.’ I looked at my boy saying, ‘you heard the man. Suck his cock.’ My boy fished out his thick stubby dick and swallowed it down to the root. He cradled the man's big hairy balls. I fished out my dick and started jerking off. When the man’s dick was hard and slippery with spit, he nodded to me saying, ‘It’s time. Bend him over, spread his cheeks, and get his hole wet.’ I lifted my boy to his feet and pulled down his jeans, leaned him against a brick wall. I lapped at my boy’s hole, opening it with my fingers and smearing spit inside, to lube him up for the POZ strangers thick cock. I realized that I knew he was POZ but hadn’t told my boy. This was such a turn on. The man shoved me out of the way and lined himself up, ready to slide into my submissive boy. ‘The nice man is going to fuck you now. Let him use you,’ I moaned into my boy’s ear. The fat man surprised me by rolling a rubber onto his cock. He winked at me. As the stranger entered him, I cradled my boy’s head in my arms. He looked up at me and grunted, ‘Anything for you…’ ‘He might have knocked you up, boy, but he’s wearing a rubber’ My boy just looked up at me with wide eyes and nodded. I knew he preferred to be fucked raw, but we weren’t in charge, and there was a POZ cock deep in his hole. The man grunted as he slid balls deep into my boy. I could hear his hole squelching with my spit. The man fucked my boy for a few minutes as my boy fisted his own hard cock. I knelt down and sucked my boy’s dick. I lapped at his balls and even the spot where the stranger’s cock was splitting him open as it entered him. The man held his fingers at the base of the condom and kept fucking my boy. Every time he pulled back, the rubber rolled up more and more. I kept my tongue at that spot, helping the condom ride higher and higher until it cam completely off in my mouth. I stood up and smiled at my boy, the used rubber in my teeth as the man pounded his raw POZ cock into my boy. My boy’s eyes widened. The man picked up his pace and I heard the back door of the bar open. I looked over and saw the bartender with a bag of trash. He just shook his head at me, but I waved him over. ‘When the fat man is done, would you like to breed my boy?’ The bartender smirked at me and nodded. The man started to cum, and without asking either of us, bred him deeply. He slammed into my boy and stayed deep, filling him up with POZ seed. He started to go soft quickly and pulled out. The bartender had released his own cock, longer but thinner than the fat man. He slid right into my boy who clenched his eyes and teeth and took him without and sign of approval or resistance, another raw cock that he didn’t know was toxic. The bartender looked so hot, his skinny hips and sagging ass swaying as he pounded my boy, about to fill him up with more nasty seed. The fat man pointed to his slimy soft cock and told me to clean it. I gladly did so, filling my mouth with ass juice and POZ seed. He brought his palm to my lip. ‘Spit!,’ he ordered. I did, hocking the slime ball into my hand. He spread my cheeks with his free hand shoved his cummy fingers into my ass. ‘You wanted this. Don’t lie…’ I just nodded and let him force some of his cum into me. The bartender picked up his pace and drilled my boy as the fat man fingered me. I shot my load on the ground as the bartender shot his POZ cum into my boy’s guts. The bartender pulled out and pulled his jeans down, removing his jockstrap. My boy was still leaning against the wall, legs spread as far as the pants at his ankles would let him. There was a thick stream of white spooge leaking out of his ass. The bartender winked at me and tossed his jockstrap to the fat man. The man grinned at me and jammed the jockstrap into my boy’s gaping hole. ‘Get dressed, and don’t show your faces around here again.’ The bartender headed in and the potbellied stranger walked away into the darkness. We fumbled with our clothes and headed back to the hotel. Hand in hand, my boy put his head on my shoulder. I felt conflicted. I had told him to let these men bareback him without letting him know their gifted status. ‘Babe,’ I whispered. ‘Those men… They were both POZ. Are you ok with that?’ ‘They bartender told me they were both POZ while you were blowing that leather daddy in the bathroom. It is so hot that you thought I didn’t know!’ To be continued???

My partner was on a business trip for a couple of days and was supposed to return on Monday, he left with the keys to my locked cock so I was left to find the loads I need to keep my holes full of cum over the weekend. I somehow organized the college student, the builder and one of his coworkers that already use me regularly to come over Friday afternoon for a night of fun, just a small gathering of hung men that can come many times in my hole 💦 They all arrived at the same time and I was already waiting for them naked, only wearing the cage on my cock, so they stripped too and we were having some drinks outside on the day bed, I was in the middle of the pile of naked bodies, we were all making out and hands were everywhere, focusing on my hole till the college student started lifting my legs and dove right in with his tongue, eating my hole like a pro, making me moan as his long tongue penetrated my hole, that was the trigger for builder and his friend and they presented me with their own cocks to suck. Bingo! soon after the friend started fucking my mouth and throat hard, as the builder switched with the college dude and started playing with my hole, teasing it with his cock head on my slick hole, till in one swift motion he was balls deep, I was groaning and my eyes were already tearing up from the throat fucking. If I didn't have my throat filled with a thick cock they could definitely see me smile lol after a few minutes of getting fucked hard the growling became louder and we realized that we were in my back yard and the neighbors could soon start hearing the action (definitely not the first time and we don't really give a fuck lol) but we decided to to move the action inside and I guided them down to the play area so we can let loose and not have any restriction. I was soon place on the fuckbench, with my hands and legs locked in the positions and I was spitroasted by the builder and the student in my mouth and his friend in my hole. i could barely fit the student in my mouth as he is so damn thick and soon he switched places and took his place behind me, teasing my hole with his enormous cockhead, and as I was cleaning the friends cock from my ass juices deep in my throat the student started pushing in, slowly and deliberately, making me groan from getting my hole so stretched around his cock till he was balls deep. he gave my a couple of seconds to adjust my insides before the pounding began. I was locked tight in place as he pummeled my hole hard, I'm sure he was putting on a show for the other men as he kept saying "you like mt big cock don't you slut? You love being my pussy boy", music to my ears! 20 minutes on non stop drilling till I was rewarded with the first load in my hole as they were cheering him on! He kept pumping till his cock softened up a bit and as he pulled out, the builder shoved all the way in in one swift move, my hole was so slick and open already he slipped in easily. then the routine began, one was fucking my hole as I was servicing the other two with my mouth, cleaning their cock and tasting they cum and my ass juices and repeat. After they all dumped their 9th load in me and the student began pounding me again for his 4th load I heard a familiar voice from the entrance, I looked up and I saw my partner. returned home earlier wanted to surprise me, watching me take one more cock adding to the 14 loads I already had in (I took a few loads earlier to prepare and stretch my hole haha) All he said was "sweet! I guess you are ready for all the boys I invited later to use you as a treat for not being here these few day" Since my guests already have met my partner and we all played together at some combination they quickly asked if they can hang in for the bigger event! From that moment on I had taken more than 50 loads, my hole was filled non stop by at lease one cock for a couple of hours I was also double penetrated by all men at least once, as my mouth was also used to get the men back hard, clean their cocks after they just dumped a load on me or drink their piss when they needed. I was there to served as they pleased. At some point I was laid back in the sling and someone started fisting me, he just slid right in after my hole was overflowing with cum and ruined by all the cock I took in me (some were pretty huge haha) I was so happy, fulfilling my duty, being used by all the men that my loving partner invited to use me and ruin my hole. Then they started leaving after dumping one final load till it was just my partner and the student and I was just leaving on the mattress, exhausted, covered by sweat and cum and piss, my hole was both buzzing and numb from the non-stop intense fucking I just got for nearly 9 hours. They both picked me up and was taken to the near bathroom, after I emptied my hole from all the loads directly onto my partners face as he was eating my used hole, I was placed in the large bathtub we have in the playroom shower room, that they filled with hot water and we shared a very intimate hot bath to relax my body and hole. After that the 3 of us went upstairs to the bedroom, I was laid on the bed and both men spooned me, keeping me warm and relaxed as I drifted to sleep, feeling my hole getting fucked by both of them during that time as they woke up hard. woke up all fresh and energized with my hole still leaking cum from all the men that used me and the loads my partner and the student dumped in me during my sleep! as I went downstairs I smelled that wonderful smell of pancakes and fresh coffee, watching my partner and the student cooking naked and as they saw me they started clapping their hands in my honor for being such a good cumdump (my partners words haha) I just kissed my partner and told him that I love him so fucking much for making me feeling so special by being used for both our pleasure and the student joined us for a quick 3way kiss before we sat down to have our breakfast and have a lazy start of the day. 🐷

LOVE it! Asses up side by side. Hoping for 2 tops 1 in each and trading off! If only 1 we'd tell him to nut in ass he liked best. The "loser" gets to clean tops cock and if he rises again gets to breed the other!

What a beautiful Christmas story. You gave Jamie a wonderful gift and hopefully he gave you one as well.

Totally agree. Why I bought one.

I have been poz, high toxic and not on meds for many years. I would love to feel Jamie's AIDS ☣ strains in me 😉 I want it deep inside me 🤪

I’m a vers bottom. Yes I love cock in my ass but one of my favorite scenes is to play with other bottoms Kissing, sucking, fingering—sometimes fisting-together can be so amazing. Admittedly, after a few hours of that, we’re both desperate for hard cock so we’ll call someone over. But the time with the other bottom is often the most passionate moments. Do you bottoms like playing with other bottoms?

I have a regular that has a kink for getting sucked off behind dumpsters. Every time we meet he tells me which dumpster in town he wants me to suck him off at. Haven't sucked him at the same dumpster yet.

PART 2 He pulled out of my ass, and I watched him get dressed again. Then my eye fell on his hip, where there was a tattoo of a scorpion. 'What a nice tattoo,' I said, 'I'm a scorpion too! November 17 is my birthday' The man let out a laugh and looked at me 'If you want a present you'll have to wait a little longer.... Maybe you'll get the same tattoo from me then.' I looked at him unsure of what he meant, but he didn't seem to care. The man bent down again and gave a kiss. 'Send a message if you want another load'. And before I knew it, the man was gone again. Naked I lay there, with my ass full of seed and a small cock that was still hard. ----------------------------- 'What have I done?' I think... I just let a random man, that I don't know, cum in my ass... Was this the right thing to do, I wonder...? Like, I didn't even check to ask him if he was tested recently.. It's not like I want to get a STD or something, you know? Ugh - why was I so irresponsible? Why did I act on my desires to please a man and just stop thinking about my own safety and health? It felt really nice though, I must admit. And it was really liberating to know that a man, and a super hot one, wanted to have sex with me - a disabled guy with a body that's non-conforming to Western beauty standards. It has been ages since I felt like someone wanted me, was lusting after me, wasn't taken aback by me, and most of all: could get an incredible hard-on and fuck me until he shot multiple of ropes of cum. Before I know it, I'm caressing my body, touching and twisting my nipple a bit, and putting a finger inside my ass. I feel my hole is gaping a little bit, at least, that's what I think is the case as I can easily fit two fingers inside myself. I feel my entire finger getting wet and slimy because of the cum, take it out again, and put it in my mouth.. Slowly I clean my finger and savour the taste of my hole mixed with the seed of this unknown dude... I felt my little dick twitch and saw a stroke of precum seep out. Quickly I scooped up the precum and put it in my mouth. Fuck, I felt so horny! I knew my horniness hadn't subdued: I was still as insatiable as I was before I got fucked which meant only one thing: I wanted another round of being impaled by a cock. I do have to ask the next one to use a condom, though.. Although it feels better without, I think I have to be responsible and careful, you know? As I open the apps again I'm scrolling through the list of possible candidates, clicking on some of the profiles to gain some attention. In the meantime I also send the anonymous guy who just left me full of his cum a message: 'Hi there - thank you for the good fuck. I really enjoyed it and would love to meet another time. Lmk when you'd like to cum by ;)' I hadn't even sent it, or I saw a writing indication pop up. Wow, he's quick - I thought. 'I let you know when I'm in the neighborhood and in need of a cunt like yours'. Surprised by his language I notice I'm incredibly turned on by it. Fuck, it's so degrading. And still I find it hot? What's wrong with me? Beep! Yay, a message! Quickly I open the app and read the following message: 'You're close and I need to quickly dump a load. Send ur address and I'll come over.' Without really thinking, or looking at the profile of who sent this message, I share my address. What did I just do??? Why am I acting this irrational and led by my horniness? This is such weird behaviour for me - normally I'm very cautionary and acting in a calculated manner. I guess I really have to be more alert from now on, okay? I promise myself to do so. I look at the clock and see 10 minutes have passed. The next guy could be here any second, I think. Is everything ready? I place a stack of condoms next to my bed, and already open one. Hopefully this is a clear sign to use one. I hear the door open and position myself in a comfortable way: on my back, legs in the air - presenting my ass to the door. When the man walks in, the first thing he'll see is my aching boy hole. Lifting my head I can see a silhouette enter the doorway to my bedroom. The figure is promising: broad shoulders, arms with clearly defined muscles, short hair and apparently loosely fitting sweatpants. When he comes closer, I get a full picture of the unknown man. I see a beautiful guy, probably of Mediterranean or Arab descent, with olive skin, hairy arms and piercing brown hazel eyes. Immediately I'm struck by the overpowering power he conducts himself with. This is clearly a guy that gets his way, I think. Fuck! I really need to be aware, and stay alert to be sure he puts on a condom I think. Moving closer, he pulls his tshirt over his head. A furry, unshaven body is unveiled to me - just how I like my men, to be honest. How can I be this lucky? I haven't gotten fucked in ages, especially by men I think are hot.. And to be fucked by two on one day... I feel so lucky, like I've won the lottery. The guy touches his lower abdomen while his hand goes down his treasure trail and pulls his sweatpants a bit lower to let his enormous cock out. With a lot of force it bounces upwards. I think his cock is around 20cm, really thick girth and with clearly visible throbbing veins. Mesmerized by his cock I feel my throat getting dry; a bit frightened by his demeanor and powerful looking third leg. I know I won't stand a chance if anything goes wrong. But obviously I don't think about my worries - I'm fully in trance looking at him. I want him in me, and offer myself to him. I make a moan and bite my tongue while looking at him, my eyes oscillating between his eyes, and gorgeous cock. He moves closer and suddenly drops on his knees. I feel his warm breath touching the part between my balsack and my hole. Then I gasp and let my head fall down while making a loud moan. He starts rimming! I feel his wet tongue going up, down, inwards and outwards. Fuck, this is so hot! I shudder and whimper.. Oohh, yess, aaaah! I move my hand towards my little dick and want to jerk a little bit, but the guy doesn't let me. He pushes my hand away and keeps it away. With all the power I have within me, I try to loosen my hand - but he is too strong. He doesn't even seem to notice I was doing my best to free myself. Suddenly the rimming stops and he stands up, puts his cockhead against my hole and wants to push in. Hold on! The condoms. 'Stop!' I say. 'There's a condom I want you to use'. I quickly turn my head towards the pile of condoms. 'I already opened one for you to use.' I hear him sigh a little, but he still puts one on. Happy and relieved I pull my legs closer to my body. Clearly this was a sign I was ready to be fucked. He puts his cockhead against my ass and then, with one move he fully impales me. 'Fuck!' I scream 'Ouch, be careful!' But it feels like the air in the room has changed, or his demeanor at least. Just before, when he was rimming I felt it was passionate. Now, he was clearly overpowering me, showing me his pleasure was more important than mine. As he was fucking me, I'm a bit uncomfortable by the roughness of it but after a while it feels better. I start to moan more and loader, moving my body in the opposite directions of his motion. Everytime his cock almost fully leaves my hole, before roughly going back into me to the total length. When his cock is in me I can feel his pubic hair tickle me. I look at his eyes and am taken aback by the strong gaze. Enchanted in this stare he moves his head closer and starts kissing me. Of course he continues to fuck me. As he let go of the kiss, he bites my lip. He moves his head next to mine and whispers: 'How does it feel to be fucked, little slut?' 'I thought condoms can feel good but it’s never felt like this before' I say between my moans. It's really difficult to focus on saying full sentences while your body is being split into two. 'Yeah? You like it??' 'Feels fucking amazing!' 'Wanna know why?' I nodded and whimper 'yes' 'I broke the condom, you stupid slut' My eyes widened: 'What? The condom fucking broke? What? Stop....!' I knew I didn't sound convincing - I knew it felt different.. I just expected it to be the fit of the condom and way of fucking... not that it would have been his raw dick.. But fuck!! It felt so fucking amazing! 'That’s your, agh, your..' I moan, while being moved up and down his cock 'your.. raw dick?' I ask 'Yes. You thought I wouldn't notice the cum that was inside of you already?' The guy said with a devious smile, with his face just inches away from my face. Fuck! How stupid of me! Of course he would notice.. 'Say you want me to stop, and I'll pull out,' he said while continuing fucking me. 'But we both know you want my cum in you.' I tried to nod from left to right, trying to motion no with my head. My brain wanted something else though: 'Yes, give me your cum...!' Something inside me broke... Even if I beforehand wanted this fuck to be safe, the guy knew I was a slut. A sucker to be fucked bareback. A cumdump. 'Say what you want, slut!' He continued to bareback me wearing the broken condom. As I made absolutely no effort to stop him, I just gave in. I also knew that I wasn't the one with power: the dominant top was ruling over me, making me his serving cunt. And even if I didn't want to continue, I knew I physically wouldn't be able to stop him. But that didn't matter. I wanted a second load added to my ass. I lifted my hands and put them around this guy's neck, pulled myself upwards so I came into a sitting position, and used gravity to slide onto his cock. While doing so, he lifted me up, fucking me while he was standing. 'I want your cum in me! Give it to me!' I whispered and softly bit his ear.

I'm lucky to have 3 regular fuckbuds. All are mostly bottoms which works because I'm a top. One guy is a married total bottom who cheats on his husband. Our sex is very passionate with great kissing and , mutual oral. I love eating his hairy hole and I love filling him and sending him home to his unsuspecting husband with my load. My other fuckbud is an Asian guy who is a much younger poz slut. He's very verbal and sometimes comes over loaded with some other guys cum. My third one is a young black guy. He's very cute with a boyish face and body but a man's dick and hairy hole. He's mostly bottom but I love taking his BBC. He's neg but is turned on with taking poz nut. I like my regulars as we always have great sex, no commitments and yet no anxiety either.

Ooh, means u were slut from the day one? Multiple loads on first day 😜

Been a little slower lately, but with the end of the year approaching, it's gotta get to work. Skipped out early from some holiday parties this weekend to get to Steamworks. YTD: 608 🍆/532 💦

chemsweat also tastes better when I lick it off you

Speaking here as a party top: if I'm really into the guy and I'm super hard then I grab the chains of the sling, thrust my pelvis out, aim my dick and swing that pig bottom right onto my cock as hard as possible. Then I swing him all the way back off my cock, at least a foot away from the raw tip, using gravity to swing his hole back onto my cock. Then we start to gain momentum and slam fuck harder and harder. All the way in, all the way out. There is no greater feeling than having the full body weight of a 200+ pound pig bottom crashing onto my rock hard party cock over and over again like the asteroid that killed the dinosaurs. I admit it's hard to maintain for long because there's the danger of my cock missing the target and snapping in half LOL

its sad that he passed away soon after, but you have the memories (& maybe something else) for the rest of your lives. I was too scared to approach the first guy (whom I knew, was poz). Well, I was only 19, in my second year of university and hadn't come out yet. I'd found a room off campus, in a shared house in Brighton. A housemate mentioned he was gay and I summoned up the courage to admit that so was I. What followed was a two week period, during which I was taken to many of the gay bars and clubs in the town. One sticks in my mind, not only as it was my first time in a gay bar, but also because of one of the men behind the bar. Malcolm was a mature, friendly guy with a moustache (giving him that 'Tom of Finland' look, which appealed to me immensely. He was tall and slim, very friendly, but without that creepy, 'dirty old bloke' mannerism. The bar became my regular for a while and I grew increasingly attracted to Malcolm. I learnt that he was HIV, but that didn't worry me. He was still a nice guy whom I fantasised over. Trouble was, I never got up the courage to say anything to him. I so wanted to be fucked by him. Soon after I'd finished my degree and moved away, I learnt that Malcolm had passed away. Now, the bar is no longer even a gay venue. Life is full of regrets. RIP Malcolm (Aquarium Inn - Steine St - Brighton)

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My favorite part of slingbreeding is that the scene is unmistakable, bluntly sexual, and not one shred of pretending to be anything else. I have a sling set-up in one room of my house, and built a slingstand of 4x4s' in the back yard (and yes, certain neighbors can see it). Obviously, I don't keep a Leather sling outside all the time*, but the stand (w/chains) is always there. There's another in the slingroom, chains attached to eyebolts in the ceiling beams. Slings are infinitely adjustable, they are a blunt statement to any first-timer, and for a more - well - "conservative" household, they can be quickly put away, leaving only the eyebolts in the ceiling visible. The impression a sling makes when some bottom turns up is clear, unmistakable, blunt and to the point. It simply hollers "queer sex is good, it's what we need, and what you're gonna get" *for half the year, the Florida sunshine can ruin almost anything if left out for too long.

would love to meet a Jamie here, and since my birthday is close to Christmas...receive a combination birthday/Christmas gift I would cherish forever.

My preference is to meet up with anyone that would like to ejaculate inside me. A repeat visitor is a big compliment!

Sometimes we all just need to let our guard down and do what feels good at the time. What you did for Jamie was awesome. I'm sure you felt good about it after you done it. It showed how much you cared about him. Good for you.

Ok so the other day I was on sniffies and I had some crazy dude message me out of no where and threaten me and so I politely blocked him and the next day an anonymous profile messages me saying the same thing so I block and I delete my pictures and adjust my profile and I add an old picture of my cock with a quarter on it and I had two guys hit me up that I had chatted with in the past and one is in one town and about 30 miles away is the next guy well I just so happened to have work in both those town so I start chatting them up and I tell the second guy that I have another friend that wants to fuck my ass on the same day and he replies “great, bring your used juicy as over afterwards I love to fuck a used hole” so I’m like jackpot. So I hit up the first guy to see if he will be around during the day and he is so it’s a go. So I do my work and I swing by his place and he answers the door and he is about 5’9” 185 and a beautiful 7.5 cut BBC fully erect and he invites me in. I remember from chatting with him in the past and that he is no bs no chit chat just fuck. So I say where do you want me and he says “I want you to ride me on the couch” so he sits down and I peal off my pants and stand on either side of his legs and I lower my freshly cleaned ass and he grabs some lube and coats his cock and gets another splash and rubs it on my ass and slides a finger in and I lower my eager ass down slowly. Now it’s been a few weeks since I’ve had my hole worked over so it’s taking me a while to open up and I can tell he is getting pissed so he offers me some poppers and I’ve never really messed with that before but I figured what the heck so I grab the bottle and hole one nostril closed and breath in a super deep breath and I hold it and then I feel it rush over me and I feel his hands pull my hips down and his cock slides right in and he starts fucking me like a wild man and he’s saying stuff like “you came here for my nut, and I’m gonna give it to you” and I’m in heaven I’m just trying to hold on to the back of the couch and he is jack hammering from under and then he just stops and wraps his arms around me and picks me up and turns around and sets me down on the couch and pushes my knees up to my ears and says “open up baby” and he slams 5-6 times hard and then he lets his nut loose. He holds it there for a few seconds and I feel his cock throb a couple more times and he pulls out. I grab my pants and underwear and start putting them on and he says “ you can go clean up in the bathroom if you want” and I say naw I’m good I’ve got another buddy that wants to fuck my used hole here in a few minutes and he says “damn I knew you was a freak” and he laughs and I Finnish getting dressed and he says “hit me up any time, you got a nice ass and I’d like to get into that on the regular” and I say hell yeah and I leave and head to the next town. While I’m driving I can feel his load coming out and my ass checks are all sticky and my ass is throbbing. So I shoot the next guy a message and he says just in time he just went to lunch and he shoots me the address and then asks if I have a used hole for him and I reply back “yep fresh load inside” and he reply’s back “just the way I like it slut” so I pull up and knock on his door and he answers and pulls me inside and hastily takes me back to his bedroom and he is pulling at my pants and I ask him how do you want me and he says on your knees on my bed. So I get on my knees and offer up my ass for inspection and I can see him rubbing his nipple with one hand and spreading my cheeks with the other and he says “oh damn he did a number on your ass” and I say oh yeah and he says “yeah but not like what I’m about to do” he then grabs this leather strap thing and puts it over my mouth and buckles it behind my head and then he grabs my hands and ties them with some rope behind my back and I see him jacking his nice 8.5” cock and he says “yeah I’m gonna make you my bitch now and he spits on my hole and starts working his cock in. I have never been bound and gagged before and I must say it was quite an experience having someone completely control the situation he fucked me how he wanted and didn’t give two shits wether I was enjoying it or not, I was just there to take his cock and completely surrender my hole for use. Idk how long he long stroke fucked me like that but my second hole was taking a beating and I was just laying there taking it and he was talking dirty but I don’t even recall what he was saying till he came and he just grunted really hard and said “take my seed you little slut, take all of it” it was kind of a blur but when he untied my hands I got up and he load is running down my legs I looked at the bed and saw I had cum hands free. He was probably hitting my prostate just right and my jut just ooozed out. Anyway I go to the bathroom and I clean up and there was some blood which always freaks me out but my ass has never been so sore even after the dp I had. I’m going on 4 days now and my ass is still sore. Once it heals up I might try to do that double load fuck again.

for various reasons i hadn't been fooling around for a couple of months. perhaps i got rusty? 😜 out of town for thanksgiving i decided to do door unlocked waiting. i'd done similar at home or at a hook up's but never in a hotel before. no sooner had the headless anon torso w the big dick dmed "almost there" i suddenly began to panic. alone in a strange town? what was i thinking? it wasnt even a hotel but a small B&B so the other guests were like roommates, able to hear. if he tried to rob or beat me, would i call for their help? i needed a plan just in case my luck was up. best case scenario, he was legit but would the str8 couple from the midwest still look me in the eye at breakfast tomorrow? face down ass up in the dark, i heard the front door open, the footsteps on the creaky old steps, the ridiculous haunted house like squeal of my room's door and then the presence behind me, the sound of belt being unbuckled, pants being unzipped.. this was it, the moment it went in one direction or the other i felt the hand squeeze an ass cheek, then come down w a hard smack. the plop as a hefty schlong landed atop my crack. the deep "just so you know what you gonna be gettin" followed by a few more dick slaps on ass. i could hear lube being applied and then the fat head pressing against my hole. i'd like to say i winced in pain when he entered, but who am i fooling. the whole thing just slipped right in as i savored the raw dick of a complete stranger, no questions asked, bare up my ass. fucking is one of the few tasks i've been able to get close to mindfulness on. just relishing the in n out sensations not letting my mind rush ahead or away. no sounds but the increasingly ragged breath of us both. just as things got heated, he spoke for the 2nd and last time "you want this load? tell me you want this load! get ready! ah ah ah" then the beginning but in rewind: the plop of a fat cock dropping out of a stretched hole, the zipping up, the belt buckled, the squeaky door, the receding steps, the closing of the front door and then just me.. alone, in the dark, ass up, full of an unseen stranger's cum.

A couple of months back, I had recently turned 26 and I was looking to be a little more socially responsible. I wanted to be able to help those in need by sharing my talents and strengths. Being gay myself, I thought that volunteering at the local AIDS Hospice would be a good way for me to do that. I called and spoke with Brian, the director, and he suggested that I come in and tour the place to see if I thought that I would fit in. On the day of my interview I showed up full of anticipation. Brian had me fill out an application and then gave me a tour of the place. There were a dozen men currently living there, all in different stages of being affected by the virus. Some guys looked completely healthy and others were more visibly ill. When the tour concluded, Brian suggested that I spend some time with one of the residents. He walked me down the hall and knocked on the bedroom door at the end. When it opened, Brian said, “Hiya, Francis! I’ve given Alex here the grand tour. I think he likes the place. Could you, maybe, give him the lowdown on living here? You know…an insider’s viewpoint.” I should tell you about Francis. He was my height and very thin. He obviously had lost a lot of weight. His sweatpants hung from his bony hips. What appeared to be a pretty sizable cock bobbed enticingly against the grey fleece material. His tank top loosely covered his torso. His face was still quite handsome…gaunt but cheerful. Francis always had a smile…at least for me. Francis invited me into his room. There were no chairs so he had me sit on his bed and he sat down next to me. “So,” he said, “do you like the place? You thinking of working here?” I told him that I was impressed with the setup. “Brian said I could start out working the overnight awake shift. I’d be alone but, he told me not to be concerned because nothing much ever happens during those hours. I’m sure I could handle the work. You know…I’ve always wanted to be in a job where I could be of service!” Francis told me about his fellow house mates. He made a point of reminding me that these weren’t just patients. They were flesh and blood men with wants and needs of their own. I responded that, if I worked there, I’d do anything I could to improve their day to day lives. Of course, I ended up taking the job. I started the following week and, on my first night, after everyone else was settled in for the night, I rapped on Francis’ door and poked my head in. “Hey!” he called out. “Come on in!” He was just wearing an old frayed bathrobe that dangled from his skinny frame. He got up and joined me in sitting on the edge of his bed. I told him that I was just checking to make sure he was set for the night. “Thanks!” he said. “That’s real thoughtful of you, Alex! I like you! In fact…I like you A LOT!” With that, he leaned over and brushed his lips against mine. Without much thought, I kissed him back. His hand caressed my knee. “Remember?” he said. “Remember when you told me that you wanted to be of service to the residents here?” “Sure!” I said. He continued. “When we found out you were coming to work here, we all talked it over. Now…I could tell you what we need most…but here, let me show you.” That said, he put his hands on my shoulders and guided me back onto the bed. He followed me down so he that was laying on top of me. His sunken chest pressed against me. His lips locked on to mine. At the same time his hand slid over my crotch and began a gentle squeezing. “We may be sick…but we’re MEN, you know. Men with NEEDS. And right now, Alex, I need YOU!” I wasn’t sure how far Francis was going to go with this but I didn’t mind making out with him. Like I said…he was a good-looking guy and his urgency was contagious. How could I say no? He opened the drawer on his bedside table and took out a small bottle. “Here, Baby…take a hit of my poppers here!” They must have been fresh and, whatever they were, they were awfully strong. My mind spun off into the void. I was utterly relaxed and felt an indescribable bliss. I was remotely aware that my pants and briefs were getting tugged down off me. When I began to re-focus, I realized that his hand was tugging and stroking my dick which, naturally, began to swell and harden. “Take some more!” his voice said and off I went again. When my vision cleared, there stood Francis, between my legs, raising my legs up to his shoulders. His bathrobe had parted, revealing a stiff cock that was already dripping toxic goo. He leaned close. “And AGAIN!” the voice commanded. He held the bottle in place so that I had to take 4 or 5 breaths of the heady vapors. That really sent me to the moon. Fucking heavenly! As I returned to earth, I became aware of a rocking motion. The cause was soon apparent. Francis had entered me and was thrusting forcefully against my upturned ass. I could feel his cock sawing back and forth. His speed increased and his breathing grew ragged “FUCK! HERE I COME!” he shouted as he pushed into me one last time and held himself in place, his cock spasming repeatedly. Although he had emptied his balls deep inside me, he didn’t withdraw, opting to stay on top of me, his dick plugging my hole. “Come on, Baby! Let’s give my seed time to latch on…start to grow in you. I kinda wanna be the one that knocks you up!” As we lay there, he explained that all the men in the hospice had decided that what they needed most was for someone like me to be their willing partner whenever they wanted to breed. Most of them felt shunned by society and hadn’t been able to fuck a bottom like me in a long, long time. They wanted to be able to use me during the night hours as they would a lover. They wanted someone that wouldn’t say no to receiving their dirty seed! Francis asked, “Are you willing to do this for us?” Again, how could I say no? That was several months ago. Since then, some residents have died and new ones have replaced them, but night after night I’m there to service them…my 12 Poz Lovers.

It was a typical Saturday afternoon and I was at my usual spot outside of the bookstore. A sleazy, popular joint that attracted all kinds of men and was an easy place to deal. If I thought I was being watched I could just slip inside and get lost for a while, always at least getting my big,11 inch ebony snake sucked, or dumping my load in some hungry manpussy. I didn't even have to pay to enter the maze of booths. The owner was a regular customer and I'd let him worship my monster, so I had unlimited access to the arcade. I was leaning against the side of the building, waiting for one of my regulars to come by when a black Escalade parked across the street, half a block down. I didn't think nothin of it when nobody got out right away. Wasn't unusual for dudes to sit in their cars getting up the nerve to actually go inside. It must have been about 15 minutes before the driver finally got out, and damn if one look at him didn't get my cock stirring in my jeans. Out stepped the sweetest little white boy I had seen in a while! He had to be barely 18 if a day, with strawberry blond hair, and a plump little bubble butt. My eyes followed him as he walked toward the door, nervously looking around before he ducked inside. My hardening dick told me to follow him, and I did. The kid was looking around the store, his hands stuffed into his pockets, obviously new to this whole thing. I could tell he was a rich kid with his Air Jordan's that didn't even have a scuff on them, his Sean John jeans, and his Ralph Lauren shirt. That was no doubt Daddy's Escalade he rolled up in. Hell, he had probably never been to this neighborhood before. But if he was here lookin for what I think he was, he was gonna get more than he bargained for if I had my way. He finally went up to the counter and handed the guy some cash, and showed him his ID. He had to pass by me on the way to the booths and I got a good smell of him. He smelled like soap, teenage boy, and sex. I went up to the counter and got a bottle of poppers and headed back there after my prey. My eyes had to adjust to the dark, but I didn't see my prize anywhere. I wandered the halls for about 5 minutes before I finally saw him exit a booth. He walked past me, giving me a nervous glance that said both, "I don't know what I'm doing", and "I want you." Damn right he wanted me. I was a fine mother fuckin piece of man. 6'2", and at 35, had a rock hard, wirey body, and beautiful ebony skin. The kid went into another booth and started to shut the door. My hand stopped it, and I slid in behind him, shutting the door. He didn't say a word as I gently reached out and stroked his face, but I could feel him tremble. "First time here?" I whispered to him. He just nodded, his blue eyes looking up at me. He wasn't very big, probably 5'9" and slender, but he did possess that plump mound of ass. I placed my hand on it while I said "relax baby boy, Jesse's gonna take real good care of you." I tilted his head back and leaned down, placing my full lips on his. He opened his mouth and I stuck my tongue in him. Mmmmmm....he tasted like candy. My hands rubbed his ass as my mouth took control of him. He just melted into me and I knew I had found my next bitch. I opened up the bottle and held it under his nose. "Breath deep baby boy, this will make you feel good. He inhaled deep like a good boy. I just switched nostrils back and forth a few times while he sucked in the fumes. I sat down on the chair and he sank onto my lap. Grabbing my face he started kissing me passionately while he ground his ass into my lap. I knew I had him hooked. "You like that baby boy?" I asked. "You like how that made you feel?" "Mmmmmmmm yea," he moaned. "Feels good." "I got something else that will make you feel sooooo much better. You wanna try it? You trust me?" "Oh yea," he moaned, licking my neck. Stupid little bitch. He didn't know he just sealed his fate. I pulled a little pipe out of my pocket that I kept preloaded. "You know what this is baby boy?" He just shook his head no. "This is Majic Miss T. She knows how to make you feel real good." I lit my lighter and melted the shards. As soon as the pipe filled up, I took the first hit, blowing the smoke into his mouth. Then I held up the pipe for him. "Breath slow and deep," I told him. Then blow it into my mouth. He did as instructed, so obedient. I just kept feeding him the pipe, until he finished off the bowl in 6, big hits. "Good boy," I told him. "You did that very well." Even in the dim lite I could see his eyes become dark saucers as lust glazed them over. I pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his creamy, alabaster skin, and his little pink nipples. I latched my mouth onto one, sucking it hard, and biting it with my teeth. He squealed and writhed, but I held him firm, then attacked the other one. I could feel his hard dick in his jeans pressing into my stomach, assuring me he was loving the rough treatment. I pulled off his shoes and socks, throwing them in the corner, and unbuttoned his jeans. I pushed him onto the floor and grabbed the legs, pulling them off, leaving him in his Calvin Klein boxer briefs, but not for long. I grabbed the waist band and ripped them off, leaving him naked and vulnerable, just how I like my white boys to be. His dick stood straight up out of his patch of reddish pubes, and he looked at me with crazed lust. "How much time you got baby boy?" I asked. "As much as I want. My parents and my sister are on vacation for two weeks." He panted. "Oh bitch," I thought to myself. You don't know what you just got yourself into.

What a slut 😱, not being content with 9" 🤣 LoL. Just how long would you like it 🤔🙄?? 😘😘

Last week I sucked a guys cock at the platform at the train station. Maybe he saw my 'cocksucker' tag around my neck or he saw the light blue handkerchief hanging from my right back pocket of my jeans. Or he just recognized my faggot face, but he sure knew I am a cock sucker! I'm catching the train every day early in the morning to go to work. Because it is so early, I'm normally the only one waiting on the platform except for this young homeless guy sleeping at a bench at the back of the platform. Last week there was this other guy walking to the far back dark part of the platform and I followed him there. When I arrived he had his cock out of his jeans and I just sank to my knees and sucked his cock like I did every day at the rest area. A couple of minutes later, as i was throating his delicious cock I saw our train arrive. Just before the train came to a halt he shot his load down my throat and we got on the train just in time. The train conductor made a comment about still having some seed hanging down my beard. It was awesome!

Bottoms, at times, can get a bad "rap" on certain apps and with gay men in general. Without a bottom, there is no place for the top to put his dick or have his dick serviced. Tow bottoms, I have always thought, gave the top or tops some variety - and some bottoms are better at certain things than others. Two bottoms, who like each other, play well with each, can really entertain another top and have a great time together. Once that tops cums, and then leaves, it's shower time and on to round #2. I have heard this saying "the only guy who dislikes a bottom is another bottom". I don't agree. Another bottom can be just as fun, you can compare info on other guys who you may know or WANT to know, and I have been given some great advice on who I should hook up with and who to avoid. Another bottom can be an endless source of very useful information and can become a close friend.

I want a lot of different guys all in the room at the same time fucking me. Every time one cums in me, he marks it on my back with a magic marker.

I suppose it depends on how you define "older." I'm late 50's. I was an eager top in my 20's, had some medical issues in my 40's, and low T in my 50's. If I'm going to fuck, I prefer to drop a little blue pill which means I have to know I'm going to get laid beforehand. So while I can still top, it doesn't lend itself to spur of the moment encounters. Oral is just easier and often more enjoyable.

This is an Awesome adventure to read dasdybear54, Thank you for sharing you mind and your writing skills with us! Drew

Me too please

I always break-in a new cocksucker with my dick soft. I'm four inches soft. I see how they handle the dick and how fast they can get me hard. From my extensive experience, really bad cocksuckers immediately start using their teeth to grate my dick in order to get me hard. The five star cocksuckers can swallow me and let my dick gradually grow to a full nine inches right in the throat.

Sorry to burst your, "I'm a bottom" bubble. Wait until you get a OOg PA. Ploughing a cunt that is loose & sloppy with a OOg, sends you into paradise. Only prob, the friction causes the bridge of skin, at top of head, to wear down or break. I can't wear mine anymore. By the way, I have always been TOTAL BOTTOM. My PA OOg changed that, for a while, anyhow😜😜.

Very cautious tbh , met a very young guy at a local cottage , took him home , eat his ass and fucked him on the floor. He ended up stalking me , eventually had to threaten him with a restraining order. Very difficult situation . As a result never bring anyone home on first fuck.

Name: Alex, age 57 Location: Biddeford, Maine text: 2073707559 Neg married cheating cumslut. I want your toxic babies. 5’8” bear, 220. X: @bbbugfkrme bbbugfkrme@gmail.com

Like this 😄 I cannot fuck silently.

I just bred 4 different cumdumps today all had at least 5 loads in them it was heaven

Sorry for the delay guys. I thought i had painted myself into a corner, but a quiet night alone with some weed gummies got me moving on this again. I think there will be one or two more parts and then this one will be over. ============ 5. A family of whores We all laughed and Justin reached down and and buried his tongue in Ben’s mouth. Then he got Ben back on his hands and knees, face to face with Adam and spat on his furry hole. Justin slid his cock all the way inside the big jock boy in one thrust and said “fuck. This pussy has some miles on it.” Ben laughed and said “I’ve been a greedy hole for a while now. I’ve already taken 4 loads tonight. I fucking want MORE.” Adam whimpered because I was watching Justin and Ben fuck and neglecting my boy’s cunt. I started to fuck Adam’s hole hard while he begged me for as much of my cock as would fit inside him. I spat in his face and told him what a dirty whore he was for taking so many strangers’ loads in a dirty bath house. He just moaned and leaned over to make out with his boyfriend. They looked incredibly hot together. Both furry as fuck. One tall, one very short and both dirty fuckin pigs taking loads. After a few minutes I could feel my load coming on and looked into Adam’s eyes and said “you ready for it, baby boy? You ready for Dad to knock your sexy cunt up?” Adam looked at me with his huge pupils, spat in my face and said “is that all you got, Daddy Faggot? Come on you can do better than that.” He spat again, this time right in my eye, and quickly grabbed my head and pulled it down so he could lick the spit off my face. I continued to fuck Adam on the bed, with Ben right next to him. They were furiously making out and Ben kept reaching over to feel my fat cock slide in and out of my son’s front hole. He was almost jerking me off while I fucked Adam’s cunt. They both moaned as they made out, and I could feel a huge orgasm building in my nuts. I’d rarely been so turned on before. I realized I was about to go over the falls and saw that Justin was just ahead of me, pounding Ben’s big muscle jock ass. Ben started to egg him on, begging for his load. “Please breed me, sir! Please dump your babies in my pussy. I need to get knocked up SO bad. Please, sir! Give me a load in my worthless faggot cumdump.” Justin laughed and said “don’t worry jock boy. It’s coming. Right. About. NOW.” Then he held his cock all the way inside Ben’s hole and I could see his nuts throbbing. Justin pulled off a hat trick by breeding everyone in the room. He still had to fuck Adam’s butt cunt for a perfect score. Watching Justin breed Ben’s huge ass turned me on so much that I immediately went rigid and my cock dumped the biggest load I’d shot in months inside my son’s cunt. Adam grabbed my ass with one hand and pulled my cock as far inside his hole as he could. With his other hand he grabbed my face and shoved his tongue so far in my mouth I thought it would come out my nose. I had to pull away from his kiss so I could take in some air, but then I immediately shoved my tongue back in his mouth and continued to kiss my sexy little fag boy as hard as I could. My cock slowly deflated and slid out of his cunt. Ben immediately dove onto Adam’s front hole with Justin’s cock still up his ass. Justin continued to periodically thrust so his cock stayed lodged all the way inside Ben. Ben was happy as a pig in shit and ate Adam’s cunt ravenously, coming up for air with a huge grin on his face. “FUCK DUDE. I can’t believe I just ate your Dad’s cum out of your cunt!” Sperm was dripping off his beard, and I leaned over to kiss him and licked some of it up. Then we all collapsed on the bed and I noticed the was door open. Justin laughed and said “I thought you guys would enjoy an audience.” We all laughed and invited the guys watching in the hallway in for a turn at whichever hole they wanted to breed. The first one up was the tall blonde kid from the dark room, waving his big fat cock around. “Who’s up for another load, faggots? I already fucked the dad, how about I fuck the son? So fucking hot. Which hole you want my cock in, pig? Your choice.” Adam laughed, rolled onto his back and spread his cunt. “Fuck my front hole, pig. I love feeling a tall guy pressing down on me while his cock is shoved all the way in my hole.” He spread his cunt lips apart and jizz continued to leak out of his hole. He scooped it up and rubbed it all over his boy cock. Then he grabbed the blonde guy’s cock and lubed it up with more scum from his pussy. The guy just moaned and said “FUUUUUUCK. This boy is SPUN UP. Should we spin him higher and keep breeding him all night?” Adam pulled the guy’s cock toward him, scooting off the end of the bed to give the guy easier access to his cunt. I got up on the bed and started making out with him, whispering in his ear to ask him his name. “It’s Jack, and you?” I told him everyone’s name so we would know who was breeding who. I reached around to touch his hole and could feel that it had been used as well. I pulled my finger out his hole and shoved it in first my mouth, then his. “How many loads, son?” “Oh, you like that, fag daddy? You wanna fuck my pussy too? Got 6 loads in there already.” I laughed and said “of course, son. But first I wanna watch you rape another load into Adam’s sloppy cumdump. Justin was sitting up, idly playing with his cock, watching Jack fuck Adam, while another random furry guy walked up behind Ben, pushed his head down, pulled his ass up and slid his cock inside Adam’s boyfriend. Now they were both taking cock like the whores they were. The guy fucking Ben didn’t last long and dumped what sounded like a big load in Ben’s hole. Another guy quickly took his place and 3 other guys pulled a train on Ben’s ass while Jack fucked my son. I got behind Jack on my hands and knees on the floor and ate his furry ass (the only part of him that was furry was his ass and legs), teasing the loads out of his boy cunt. “Fuck yeah, Daddy. Do that. Eat those loads out of my pussy. He reached around behind himself and pulled my face into his hole as hard as he could, all the while keeping his cock inside my son. I pulled my face off his hole and caught my breath, breathing in his sweaty nuts and soon started stroking them. Jack moaned loudly and said “fuck yeah, Daddy, pull on my nuts. Pull on them hard. Yank em!” I laughed and grabbed onto his balls, twisting his low hanging fruit as hard as I could. Jack moaned like a whore, while I dove back into his hole sucking out as much stranger cum as I could as he started his shallow breathing and I could tell he was going to shoot his load. Jack bellowed loudly and leaned down and yanked Adam’s face off Ben’s so he could kiss my boy as he was breeding him. We all lay in a heap on the bed again as the last car of the train pulled into the station and unloaded another load in Ben’s hole. This time from a thick, hairy cubby guy with a huge uncut cock. That rando took off and I shut the door so the five of us could take a breather. Justin reached over and grabbed another one of my buttplugs and shoved it in Ben’s pussy. After a couple minutes of making out with Adam and playing with his front hole, I took two more plugs and shoved them in each of his holes, causing him to yelp a little bit. I looked at the four of them, grinned and said “I dunno about you faggots, but I gotta take a wicked piss.”

On behalf of all the older, not-so-hot tops out there, thank you 🙂 I frankly don't understand how you do it; if I'm not attracted to someone I simply can't make it work, but I'm thankful you can! I hope I'm not considered outright repugnant but I hope to bless some of you with my seed someday.

My partner and I have been together for 7 years and we both experienced a sexual awakening together, discovering our piggy sides, him becoming more top and me his bottom. we started monogamous, very good sex and his big dick was a huge turn on for me (11" and thick) but then on a drunken night out a waiter started cruising us and we ended up having a 3way, both of us plowing him, raw and loaded him good. It was an eye opening moment and the next day we started the process of taking Prep. Started having more 3ways, playing with couples we know are open and very quickly I realized how much I love getting my hole loaded and how much joy it brings him to watch me being used. Fast forward a couple of months later when we went to Berlin and had some good raunchy fun at the FSM, he orchestrated men after me to use me as he cheered them on, it was the first time in an orgy kind of situation but I went first as white hood cause we didn't know what to expect. after that time all hell broke loose, we started having more fun, he organized gangbangs where I was the only bottom, all raw and taking load after load. We've built in our house a huge playroom and played with 40+ men that uses me. And the best part is that when it is all finished, and I am a complete mess with a gaping hole, dripping cum, piss and sweat from all over my body, we have the most intimate, mind blowing sex together, him marveling at my cummy hole and we share good mouthful cum kisses till he drops the last load in me, his is always the first load and the last load of the day! I am getting emotional just putting this into writing 🥰🐷

It is a painful piercing. Healing will take a few months. One thing that you must do is to move it daily eg if it's a bar move it back and forth.. as if you don't your skin will grow and attach to the piercing and that will be as painful as the original piercing. Good luck!

I had my nipples pierced and loved them. It took way less than a year to heal (just don't play with it until it does!! LOL). However, as time went on, I had a few periods of high stress in my life. I noticed during those times, the piercing migrated a bit. It looked like my body was trying to push them out. So, I took them out when it got noticeable to let them heal and get them re-pierced. It was a little tougher to pierce them because of the scar tissue. On the third (and last) time, I almost came off the table when he pierced them. By then I had lost a lot of sensitivity. I didn't mind if they were still played with, but it just didn't do much anymore. When they started to migrate after that third piercing, I took them out and left them out. So, I had them probably 15-20 years. It took many years for the sensitivity to come back. Now it turns me on again to have them played with. They are bigger and I don't know if it was from the piercing or just from playing with them over the years; probably a combination. I'd recommend piercing one to see how you react with it. You can always get the other one done later.

***In my mind I had the story worked out and it was further along, and this part is a bit lengthy. But don't worry, it's going to get to the bug chasing by the next part.*** Part Three I got my answer about twenty minutes later when the doorbell was ringing again. This time it was the guy I’d first talked to outside yesterday when I was looking for the man in charge. A bit younger than the rest of the crew. Sandy hair, bit of beard scruff. Tall and buff, a definite stud hunk in the making. “Hi, uh, Dan told me to see you about . . .?” he trailed off, clearly shy and perhaps a little worried that now it was his turn to be made a fool of. I looked out over his shoulder to see the guy who’d fucked me, obviously Dan, give me a little grin and a thumbs-up. I gave him a nod, and then stepped aside to let my latest sperm donor in. I was shaking my head as I closed the door, trying not to laugh at myself. This would be the third guy in a couple of days to give me a load, and I hadn’t even bothered to ask any of their names. Somehow I was okay with that, too. I felt like a prostitute that gets paid in semen. This guy was really nervous, so I knew I had my work cut out for me to get him to relax. I offered him a beer but he declined, saying he had to be back on the job in 15 minutes. No time to waste, I asked him if he wanted a blowjob or to fuck my ass. He took about 30 seconds to weight the options then, without looking me in the eyes, he said ‘fuck’, so I led him back to the bedroom. As we got in the bedroom, I could feel he was right behind me. He grabbed my hips, led me over to the bed, and guided me to just bend over. Nice, he wants to pound me from behind, he can go hard and deep that way, so I was happy. I also had a feeling that he was sort of disconnect me from him. He could pound me, but not have to see me or look at my face. Human fleshlight. I slid my shorts down over my ass and offered my hole up. I heard him fiddling with his pants, and then seconds later he was poking his dick head around my opening, but not quite hitting the mark. So I reached back and took hold of what felt like a really thick, but not too long, cock, and guided it to the bullseye. Although I didn’t see it, his dick did not feel as long as the other two guys, but was easily thicker by inches. Honestly, it was like backing up to a big butt plug -which I happen to love, so yeah me! I wiggled my ass and willed my hole to open up around him, and once a couple of inches were in, he hit the slick of cum that his buddy had left in me and the rest of his tool rushed right on it. Fuck it felt good. And full. Definitely like being plugged. I felt some stinging as my hole was stretched to capacity so quickly. “Holy fuck!” he howled. After that he just went to pounding, the only sounds in the room were the wet smacking of his hips meeting my jiggling butt, and our mingling grunts and groans. I have to say that even though he didn’t have the depth penetration of his coworkers, that thick dick was just what my ass needed. I love the stretch and his cock was sending me to heaven. His size seemed to hit me in just the right place inside and I actually found myself having a rare anal orgasm. I’ve done it only once before with a dildo, so this was a pleasant surprise. So there I was gasping and groaning my way through an anal orgasm, when I heard him say, “Jesus fuck, your ass just got all juicy around my dick. I’ve never felt anything like this before. Aw, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He slammed me so hard and fast as his balls exploded their seed into my ass, and we were left panting and gasping for a few minutes before he finally extracted his still semi-hard dick from my used hole. He staggered back, almost shaky on his feet after such a powerful orgasm. He bent over, hands on knees, still sucking in air, and looked up at me. “That was incredible. I never came like that in my entire life. I thought I might pass out.” “Your dick is amazing. You made me have an orgasm in my ass -something hardly no men can say they’ve done to a guy.” “You can do that?” he asked me, frowning. “Oh yeah. You felt it.” “When your ass got all slick,” he noted, now standing to his full height, and pulling his pants back into place. “Fuck, that sent me over the edge. I never felt anything like that before. And no girl has ever let me fuck them hard like that. Usually I’m so thick they suck me or jerk me until I’m close, then maybe they let me in just to finish.” He didn't have to bother telling me they also made him stretch a condom on, too. “I’ve only had one anal orgasm in my life and that was with a toy -and it was years ago,” I told him as we walked back to the front door. “Seriously, if you want to fuck me again, I’d love it.” He looked at me in disbelief. “Really? It’s that easy.” “Hey, it’s not like we’re dating. You need a hole to fuck, my ass is yours. Anytime.” He was shaking his head and smiling as he walked out back to work. “You gay guys sure do have it easy,” he said to me, and then he was gone. I didn't want to tell him that this was a very rare and extreme situation I was in with his crew. Though maybe I should have to ensure that he would come back to me for more. Better if he didn't go out looking for other guys to fuck if he knew I was a sure thing. The rest of the day went by with no one ringing my bell. The construction noise quit, and I sat down and enjoyed the peace and quiet. For about five minutes. And then the doorbell rang. I figured it was a neighbour or something, so I was stunned to find Dan standing before me, smiling but nervous. I didn’t even say anything, just stepping aside and allowing him in. While he dropped onto the sofa, I got him a beer. But I sat down to enjoy the rest of my wine rather than going right to his crotch, which was rapidly on the rise. “You don’t mind that I came back?” he asked. “Nope,” I told him simply. “I told you, you can fuck me any time.” He told me that he didn’t think anyone meant any harm by what they all started with me, first with the foreman, and then with him sending the new guy in. And that I didn’t need to do anything with any of them, that it all just lucked out that I was horny and willing and the heat was keeping them all hot and bothered, too. “It’s not like I do this sort of thing all the time,” I assured him. “But I will admit that if the opportunity presents itself like it did when the boss came in, I will happily take it.” “And it’s okay that the other guys now all want a crack at that ass?” he asked with a big grin. “This all seems really . . . unreal to me.” “I’d love it. Really. I’ll just make sure that I’m ready for them.” In other words, horny, in little clothing, and already cleaned out. “You don’t want to let everyone fuck you, though. I don’t think it is safe with a couple of the guys.” I didn’t question what he meant by that, simply telling him that I could handle whatever they threw my way. He laughed, shaking his head, and called me a whore, but in a very teasing way. I responded by dropping to the floor between his legs and getting my hands into his pants to release his rock hard dick. “I like that. Use me like a whore,” I told him as I engulfed his swollen meat all the way down to his musky pubes. He threw his head back and growled. I only got to spend a few minutes sucking him this time. Evidently he was hornier now than he was earlier. He stood up, pulling me up, too, and then came around behind me, bending me down onto the sofa, where he was presented with my ass. After a couple of quick pokes to feel that I was still quite wet, he immediately jammed about half of his hard length into me. With one more push he was balls deep. From there it was just a frenzy of skin, animal sex noises, and a lot of ‘fuck yeah!’s. He blasted another load up my ass about ten minutes later, and then pulled out and sat down to finish his beer. I noticed that his dick was still standing tall, it didn’t soften even in the slightest. “I take it you’re up for going again?” I laughed. “You need to go somewhere?” he asked, now looking worried that he was overstaying his welcome. What man in his right mind would ever think anything was more important that getting used by a hot looking man like him? “Nope. I’m all yours,” I assured him. He tilted his head and eyed me. “I can go a lot. When I was in my teens I could jack-off ten times a day and still have cum to shoot by the end. And I’ve been on a sort of dry spell for a few months, so I'm crazy horny.” “I’ll take whatever your balls can give me.” “In that case, I might be here all night,” he chuckled. “Fine,” I told him confidently. And just like that, I had myself an all night fuck. And he really did fuck me all night long. Basically in every room in the house. I’ve never met a man who could fuck and cum so much and still need to keep going. I was in pig heaven! Not only did he fuck me in the kitchen, front hallway, shower, laundry room, bedroom, living room again, but after we finally did fall asleep from total exhaustion, he woke me three times through the night and dumped more loads in me every time. We both slept like babies, and in the morning I made him breakfast and told him of a route through my backyard that would take him around the block to his car so the rest of the crew wouldn’t know he spent the night. He was okay with them knowing he’d fucked me yesterday, but it made things look very different that he’d spent the night. I’m actually not even sure if that was a worry of his, but I got it into my mind that it could be a sticky situation, so I made the suggestion first. Bill showed up at my door around mid-morning wearing a shit-eating grin as he strolled into my house again. I don’t know, maybe I’m an idiot, but I just couldn’t see any reason to say no to him. Or any of them, really. I’d gotten a good look at the entire crew through the window yesterday, and they were all attractive in their own way. Even the less attractive ones were hot to me. Maybe more. And there were a couple that looked quite rough that really seemed to get my blood pressure up. “So I heard that a couple of my guys did more than just feed you their loads yesterday. You okay with that?” Bill asked, talking to me like I was one of his employees. “Of course,” I told him. Clearly he was in semi-business mode. He obviously didn’t need any sort of complaint for inappropriate behavior. “Let’s just say that you guys have put me in a mood. So while you’re here, why don’t you just let them have some fun.” He frowned and shook his head. “Really? All of them? I’ve got a fifteen man crew out there. Are you seriously telling me that you would let all of them fuck you?” “Yes,” I told him without hesitation. “You know, word got around them pretty fast. Now they’re all fucking horny and not concentrating on their work,” he said. “So tell them if they don’t get their mind on the job, they don’t get any ‘rewards’,” I suggested. “I’m off work for the next couple of weeks, so I will be available any time.” He pondered this for a bit, and then was nodding. “Okay, if I can work it, they can visit you on their breaks, so we actually get this job done. If they’re doing a really good job, then they can come over at some other point in their shift. That could take up a lot of your day.” “It’s more than fine,”I assured him, noticing how his crotch was filling out before my eyes. “I think you’re going to need a little help with that.” He looked down at his bulge and just sort of grunted. “Later. I got to get them moving,” he said, turning and heading back out, not at all worried that he was sporting major wood. “I’ll be back once I get things on track here.” With that, a plan was set. And after I heard all of the machines doing their noise for a while, Bill was back. He was already opening his pants as I opened the front door. I like a man who doesn’t waste time. “So, you like to get fucked,” he said, walking past me as I closed the door behind him. He didn’t even give me a chance to respond, quickly grabbing hold of me, spinning me around and yanking my shorts down over my ass. Within a matter of seconds he was buried in my hot ass, pounding away. “Yeah, you’re a fucking slut, aren’t you?” he growled. “Taking all of our dicks, huh? You like that? Slut?” His breath was hot on my right ear and I just love feeling a man that close while he’s fucking me. “Fuck yeah! I loved to get used like a whore. Fucking breed my ass!” I yelled back to him. It was a quick fuck, just him nailing me from behind right there in the entryway, both of our pants around our knees, rutting like animals. “Take that fucking cum, faggot!” he roared as he blasted my ass full of a very hot load of seed. We both pulled our bottoms back up, he slapped me on the butt and headed back to the door. “You might as well keep those shorts off -you’re going to be naked most of the time, anyway. Now that I know what a good fuck you are, I’ll make sure you get all the dick you can handle.” Just as he was stepping out the door he looked back at me and added, “And some maybe you can’t.” That was a bit ominous but also exciting. My dick was throbbing in my shorts and my hole was giving involuntary spasms at the thought of getting fucked again. Funny how you can go without and be mostly fine, but as soon as you get one dick in you, you want them ALL. Luckily, I didn’t have to wait long -only about 10 minutes- before my next eager construction stud was ringing my doorbell. And so it went. For the entirety of the week, I had a steady stream of horned up, sweaty, dirty, musky men in and out of my house, giving me more loads that I could keep track of. A few were really clinging to their ‘straightness’ and would only let me suck them, but for the most part the rest wanted a bit of sucking to start and then a good fuck to finish. By Thursday night I had taken on all of the crew (at least once, some had repeats) except for the three rather rough looking ones. I figured they just weren’t interested. I didn’t sweat it, either way, because Dan seemed to be more than willing to take up the slack. He showed up after the crew left on Thursday, and I figured we were going to spend the night fucking like we had the other day. Fine by me. We started in the living room with me riding his lap on the couch, taking our time for a change, and talking a little. Just actually enjoying each other's company. “So what’s the deal with those other three guys?” I asked him. “The ones who haven’t come for a turn.” I had a feeling what it was, but I wanted to be sure. Somehow the prospect only made my ass hungrier. He took on a very serious face at this point. “I don’t think you want them. They’re trouble.” “How do you mean?” “I’m not totally certain, but I’m pretty sure they’re kind of fucked up. Like into hardcore stuff. The rest of the guys are just horny. But I’ve heard those three talking sometimes and they get into some twisted shit. I think they might have some STD’s, too.” My dick was shockingly steel hard hearing him talk about those guys. I probably shouldn’t want them, given that I’ve always managed to stay safe, but the thought of them using me was turning me the fuck on. To most people those guys might look a little rough or like trouble, but to me they looked like the porn stars that I always drool over. Rough and tough, hairy, hard all over, tattoos, probably pierced, too. The total porn stud package. Just thinking about them was sending me into overdrive. And Dan noticed, too. “Fuck, you are a pig! You actually like the idea of those three fucking you?” he asked as he drove his dick harder and deeper up into me, our fuck now getting more intense. I rode him harder, too. “I know I shouldn’t,” I panted, “But the idea of it has me so hot.” “Good thing we saved them for last, then. How about I tell them to come over after shift tomorrow. Everyone cuts out early Friday, anyway. I want to come and watch, if that’s okay.” “You know you’re always welcome here,” I told him adamantly. I meant that, too. Something different was happening with Dan. I could feel it, and I’m sure that he did, too. We were not just fucking. He had taken an interest in me. I couldn’t help but wonder what he would think of me after I had a go with those three remaining guys. Would he think I’m too disgusting to fuck anymore? I pushed those thoughts out of my head. None of this had been expected, so any action is good action in my books. He slammed his beautiful cock deep into me and roared as he flooded me with more sperm. The thought of his cum in me, and those three rough looking guys fucking me with some sort of bugs, just sent me over the edge, and my dick exploded hands-free, firing a line of cum up Dan’s stomach and chest, right to his face. When we both settled down from our powerful orgasms, I saw all of the cum on Dan and leaned over and began licking it up. At first he leaned back just a little as I approached him, maybe he thought I was going to kiss him with cum on my lips? But then I started licking more cum up, trying to gather as much as possible in my mouth before I swallowed it. I managed to get his face, neck and chest cleaned while still impaled on Dan’s hard dick. And then he surprised me by grabbing me behind the neck and pulling my face to his, mashing our lips together. His tongue forced it’s way past my lips and he began licking and probing for my load. Fucking hell, I hadn’t expected this from such a butch looking man. We swapped spit and cum for at least five minutes, both of us enjoying this new intimacy, when suddenly I felt Dan’s dick throbbing in my ass again. That finally made me pull away from him. “Are you cumming again?” I asked. “I didn’t expect that, but fuck!” he yelled, riding the wave through his orgasm. “I never did anything like that before but it was so fucking hot my dick just went off.” Evidently he liked it, because he pulled me back to him and we made out for ages before he wanted to fuck again in a different room. We had definitely turned a corner and now Dan and I had gone into some other territory that I was not sure he wanted. Though he wasn’t shying away from it, either. We continued to kiss and fuck our way through the entire night again, and he added another load right before he headed out to work in the morning. That was when I knew that something was different, because he went out the front door, for all the guys to see. He still had on the same grungy clothes as the day before, but the rest of him obviously looked freshly showered. I heard the guys making dirty comments and just whooping it up that he’d spent the night fucking the whore. Hey, we both had big smiles on our faces, so who cares? I smiled to myself all day thinking Dan. Unexpectedly, I might have found something I hadn’t been looking for. Dan came in for his breaks, but we didn’t fuck, and none of the other guys came in, either. On his last break I mentioned it. “I was a little surprised that nobody came in to fuck me today since it’s the last day on site.” “Well, they all had their turns -except for Luke, Andy, and Rob for tonight.” “I guess I shouldn’t complain. I got more cock and cum this week than I have the past couple of years combined,” I laughed. I stared at him for a couple of minutes, but he was staring at the floor, deep in thought. Finally, he came to a decision. “I . . . I told the guys not to come in,” he told me, now looking me in the eyes. My stomach just sank when he said that. “What? Why? Did I do something wrong?” “No, no. Just the opposite. This has been all so weird to me, but ever since that first day I can’t stop thinking about you. I never even considered being bi before we started working here, and now I can’t even get hard thinking about a woman. I only get hard when I think about you,” he confessed. I was shocked speechless. That’s the last thing I expected to hear from him. Yes, I knew I felt a strong connection, but he just jumped in the deep end. Most men in his position would spend their time denying it, pretending nothing ever happened, pretending we’d never met. Instead, he was coming out to me -and he never even knew he was gay before this week. Right away his posture dropped and he looked insecure. “Look, you know I’ve never done this stuff before. But I fuckin’ like you. A lot. And I think you like me.” “A lot,” I pointed out, and his face split with a huge grin of relief. It sounded to me like he was talking about a relationship, so I worried that I might not get a chance to sample the last three guys, the ones I was sure had some bugs to pass my way. Or, if they do, will he be still even like me? “The guys are still going to breed me tonight, right?” My mind was swirling. Things like this just never happened to a guy like me. And this hunk, only now realizing he is gay, could have literally any man he wanted. And he was saying he wanted me. “About that. It’s still on, but I have to tell you something. When I talked to them earlier and told them you wanted their loads, they mentioned that they all have HIV. They look healthy enough, but they said to tell you that they do shoot viral loads -whatever that means. I don’t know about all of this stuff, but I’m pretty sure it means you could get sick.” I had already figured that was the case, and I was still horny as hell to get their cum in me -as evidenced by the growing tent in my shorts. “I see that doesn’t turn you off the way I thought it might,” Dan laughed. “Then it’s on,” he told me, leaning over for a quick but strong kiss before returning to finish out the workday. Shortly after 4 pm all of the equipment had been taken away, the street cleaned, and most of the workers departed. The four remaining men moved their vehicles to my driveway and entered my house for a night I was not soon to forget.

Came home from work early one night and decided I wanted to get plowed good, had not been fucked in some time so thought it was time for a nice cock. I hit up Craig's List and posted an ad, "looking for top dude to plow me silly." After a few replies this dude hits me up, hot as fuck, 32, blond, blue, nice defined body and great 8in cock, he's looking an anonymous pound fuck and go. So I'm like cool sounds hot, I shoot him over my address, since he was only a couple miles away he would be here in just a few minutes, so I hop off the computer then turn off all the lights in my apartment, get on my bed, on all 4s and wait. Just a few minutes later I hear my front door open and close, some shuffling around and someone entering my room, a warm hand brushes my ass and hole, he spits on my hole and inserts a finger, tells me how tight I am. I tell him there is some condoms on the dresser, he says nah, its cool, I've got one. Just as quickly as he says those words I feel him spit on my hole again then him force his cock into my hole, shoving it in with one push until he's balls deep, his gentle voice and manor changes and be begins to get aggressive. You like that faggot? he shouts at me, surprised and still reeling from the intense fucking, I gasp out yea. He pulls out his rock hard cock and shoves it back in, getting louder and more aggressive with each stroke he asks, how about now? After a few minutes, he picks up pace, now pinning me down to the bed, his breathing getting heavier, feeling his sweat poor onto me, he puts his head by my hear and tells me I've got a secrete for you... moaning I ask what it is, and he proclaims he's not wearing a condom. Turned on, I tell him to use my ass good and how much I love his raw cock, he tells me good, where do I want him to cum, i start to say something and he interrupts, you want me to breed you faggot? I could only say, yes please.. breed me!! He tells me he's getting close, then says, hey I have another secret, now waiting for a response from me, he says he's poz and here it comes. Then I feel him moan loud and him grind his cock deep into my ass and my hole burning, him shooting pulse after pulse deep into me, not knowing what's happening, I push back and pushes deeper into me, tell me yea faggot, take it all, take my poz seed. Before I know it, he's zipping out and walking out the door, calling me a stupid faggot and I deserve what's coming to me.