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I am still working on it. But I should have it posted by end of week.

I had always been the normal kid in school - swam for the team, got halfway decent grades, but not too decent, and came from a good family. My parents were divorced, and since my dad had to work full time, he didn't have as much time to spend on me that my friends got. Sometimes, when money was tight, I had to help around to make ends meet - it didn't happen that often. But luckily, the way to make ends meet wasn't too bad! I just dropped off packages at my dad's friends place - and helped him a little bit around the house. My dad's friend - Eric, was tall, about 6'2", with blonde/red hair - about 52 years old, a little bit of a belly, but definitely not fat - he was probably about 210 pounds. For the jobs he wanted me to do - no cleaning or anything, but moving stuff around the house, helping with his projects in his garage. I did this all through high school, and towards the end of it, my senior year, Eric started acting a little different. He would be slower to respond to questions, would catch him staring at my body when I was shirtless helping him move things. I had gotten faster at swimming, and my body was showing for it. I was about 5'10" and 140 pounds, and had a decent set of muscle on me. One time, he asked me to come over to drop something off and help move some of his tools around. The back way into his house (that he preferred I take) had a set of stairs that came up, past the bathroom, and into his work area. When I went up the stairs, I called to him and didn't hear him. I walked past the bathroom and the door was wide open, and there was Eric, pissing into the toilet. I was shocked, I had never seen a grown man peeing like that. His reddish bush, and his cock, just dangling down there, it was way bigger than mine, And he had a huge set of balls dangling outside his underwear waistband - way bigger than I had seen in any of the porn I watch. I immediately blushed and looked away. I heard Eric's deep voice: "Ah sorry kid, I had just started pissing when you walked in and I couldn't bring myself to stop, I usually keep the doors open around here since it's just me" I was embarrassed, but confused - I could feel my cock getting stiff. Any longer and it would be obvious. Eric kept pissing - I kept my head down, but didn't move out of the line of sight. I stole a glance at his cock - I couldn't help it! Eric made eye contact with me directly, he had never taken his eyes off me. He just let out a small smirk. He finished pissing - and I noticed his cock was bigger than when he started. He shook it with his hand to get the droplets off and then tucked it back into his pants. "Thanks for humoring me kid - now, why don't you help me move these tools like you said you would". I nodded quickly. The rest of the visit went as expected - but I couldn't help but feel Eric's attitude towards me had changed - and he was looking at me for longer. When I went home, I immediately got hard again thinking about the days events and had to go rub one out. I had never cum so hard in my life! ** About a week went by and Eric called me up again, saying he needed help grabbing some boxes from the attic. I got hard on the phone talking to him - I was stammering. I told him I could be over later that day, after school. School had finished, and I walked the couple of blocks over to Eric's house. I called out to him as I went up the back steps, and I saw the boxes sitting on the table. He gave me a big smile and helped me move the first one in the attic, showed me where they needed to be moved. And then he said "Ah, gonna take a break from this and go take a piss real quick. Be right back." He walked over to the bathroom, and went in, but left the door open. My curiosity was bursting. I put down the box, and tiptoed quietly over, hoping to sneak a peek of that beautiful cock again. As my face broke the line of sight of the door, I saw Eric there, pants at his knees, hand on his cock, standing over the toilet - but he wasn't pissing. "I thought I saw you looking last time - you like what you see boy?" He very gently shook his cock, and his dangling cock and balls swayed from side to side, before resting back on the waistband of his underwear. I couldn't even think, couldn't breathe. All I could think was to look at him and quickly nod. "That's what I thought. Why don't you come over here and take a closer look?" I nervously stepped over, I had forgotten the muscle memory of how to walk, and it was an awkward approach. I made it about 3 feet from him. "Why don't you come stand right next to me boy?" I took another couple of steps. I was standing right next to him, but perpendicular to him - both of us right next to the toilet. Him, facing towards it. "That's it, isn't that better? Why don't you show me yours too? Only polite." My cock was so stiff, and I could see his was getting bigger, but he wasn't as hard as me. I pulled my cock out, and it sprung into place I said: "Yours is much bigger than mine Eric, way bigger than the boys I have seen in the locker room." "Yep I have heard that a couple of times for sure, it does the job if you know what I mean", he let out a gentle chuckle. "Why don't you get down there on your knees so you can get a really good look at it. You ever seen a pair of balls this big?" I was confused and didn't know what to do, I hesitated - and I felt him gently put his hands on my shoulder and push me to my knees. Now his big cock was right at my eye level, and his glorious bush accenting it. "There you go, isn't that better?" He exclaimed, while he gently shook his cock. I was rock hard, and I reached down to touch myself. Right as I made contact with my cock, he said, "Whew man, I really have to piss though, hold on." He grabbed his cock, and I heard the air leaving his nose as he focused on the task at hand. He aimed his cock at the toilet and I saw his cock, right at my eye level - a small stream started coming out his cock - and then immediately grew to a bigger stream. I've never pissed that hard, the only thing I could compare it to was the horses in the field on my way to school. He let out a big sigh, "Ah, that's it." He noticed me salivating with my jaw half open, unable to contain my lust. All of a sudden his cock stopped pissing. He looked down at me. "Open up your mouth boy, if you want a really close look at what a mans cock is like". I involuntarily opened my mouth even more, and he smiled. He slowly moved his still-dripping cockhead over to me. "Even wider boy". I opened wider. He slowly inserted his big cockhead into my mouth. "That's it, good boy. Now stay still." I could feel and see his cock start to swell again - and all of a sudden I realized he was filling my mouth with piss! I was in such shock, that I backed up, and spit it out, and some got all over my shirt in the process. I could see his face - angry, disappointed - eyebrows furrowed. "Let me be clear boy - if you don't do exactly what I tell you to do, I'm gonna tell your whole family and all of your friends what a faggot you are. Now take off that shirt and open wide again." I nodded, fear in my eyes. I took off my shirt, sat back down on my knees, and opened my mouth. "Good boy. Now this time, you're gonna take what I give you - swallow boy." He put his cockhead back in my mouth, but a little further in this time. I could see his eyebrows narrow as he focused on the task at hand, and his cock started to swell as he flooded my mouth with piss. "Put your lips around my cock and swallow boy" I did as he told - and swallowed as fast as I could. It felt like eternity. Then I felt the stream slowing, and I looked up at his face and he had a big grin. "That's it boy, I knew you had it in you! Now, you ever sucked a cock before?" I gently shook my head no, and his cock fell out of my mouth. I said, "No, but I have seen it in porn a bunch of times." "Well open up boy, because you're my cocksucker now." He shook his now almost completely hard cock - it must have been around 8,5 inches with a big cock head. And man, those balls were impossible to miss. He inserted his cock into my mouth, but much deeper this time. "That's it boy, now suck." I sucked like my life depended on it, but I could tell I wasn't very good. My teeth scratched his cock a couple of times, and I could hear him getting mad. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and I saw a big string of spit follow it. "I tell you what boy, I'm blowing my load one way or the other tonight. And if you can't get me off with your mouth, I'm gonna use one of your other holes to blow my load - you got it?" "Here, feel this." He grabbed my hand, and cupped the underside of his balls. They felt heavy, and big. "I got a 5-day load waiting for you boy, now get to work." I jumped back on his cock and I tried sucking as best I could. He was enjoying it at first, but then I could hear his disappointment come out in his grunts. "That's it boy, that was your last chance, get over on the bed." He grabbed me by the hand, pulled my pants all the way off, and then pushed me onto the bed. Then, he put me on all fours, and then pulled my ass down so it was hanging just over the edge of the bed. "Fuck, you got a nice hole boy. Nice and pink, it looks tight - you ever been fucked before?" I fearfully shook my head no. "Well did they teach you about fucking yet?" I slowly nodded yes. "Good, so you know what's coming." As he swooped in and tongued my hole, I involuntarily moaned. His tongue was putting such a hot, deep, wet pressure on my hole - I had never felt anything like it before. He took a breath - "I like to lick all my girls before I creampie them. You know what a creampie is boy?" I shook my head no. "It's how men get women pregnant. And guess what boy - I'm gonna get you pregnant today. You remember how full my balls felt? Well I'm gonna dump my big load in your tight ass." He stood up, and pointed his big cock head at my hole and gently pushed. That thing was not budging, but I could feel the intense pressure. He spit on my hole and put even more pressure this time. I could feel my hole giving way to his big cock head as it pushed past the outer sphincter. I screamed in pain, and he sighed in pleasure, and then he stood there for a second. "Ah, fuck boy - you do have a tight ass, man it's nice." I begged him to take it out, and to my surprise, he did. But he went over to his bedside table and grabbed two bottles, one big and one small. I realized he was lubing up his cock - and then he put lube all over my hole. "Get up boy, get on all fours with your head at the head of my bed." He moved the pillows out of the way, and I moved. "Here, try this" - he put a bottle under my nose, it smelled strong. "Inhale deep boy". I did as I was told, and my whole body went numb - I couldn't feel anything and I somewhat gently relaxed on all fours. When I started regaining my senses, I realized that he had handcuffed my hands to the headboard of the bed - both of them. "That's it boy, you're mine now. Take another hit of poppers" He held the bottle to my nose and I inhaled, This time, I could feel an immense pressure as he shoved his cockhead back in, and then slowly pushed his cock all the way in. I felt like I was being split in two! "Fuck, that's it boy - take my cock." He slowly started pumping in and out, his thick cock stretching me out. "Damn boy, that tight ass has me close to cumming earlier than I want, I have to slow down" He stopped pumping while fully inside of me. And then he leaned down in my ears and whispered: "You learned how girls get pregnant from sex ed, yeah? Well boys get pregnant a different way. See, I've got HIV, and soon you're gonna get a huge load of my thick cum coating the walls of your boy pussy? You ready for it boy?" I screamed no, and tried to get away. "It's no use, I've got you cuffed solid boy" as he put his full weight on my hips to hold me down on all fours. He slowly started pumping again, I could feel how much harder he was this time. "Oh that's it boy, keep fighting it, you're gonna work up a big load out of me". He picked up speed. "I've got a particularly virulent strain of HIV boy - once you get my load of poz cum in you, you're gonna be poz too. That's what I mean by getting you pregnant boy. You want to know what it feels like when a real man is getting you pregnant?" I screamed out again, but he pushed my face into the pillow. His breath shortened, his strokes shortened, and he started thrusting harder, faster. "Well you don't have a choice boy - get ready, because here it comes!" he held my ass down on his cock with all his might, and I could feel his cock erupting in my hole - spurt after spurt after spurt, the pressure in my ass increasing because of all the cum. "Ahhhhhh fuck yeah, love getting a tight pussy pregnant. Fuck. Now im gonna rest here a bit and make sure my swimmers take hold - you're gonna think of my face when you get that positive result." He pulled my hand to his balls, and I could feel them still pulsing, heavy and big. He stayed there deep in my ass, and I was in shock, didn't know what to do. After about 2 minutes, I could feel his cock getting smaller, and he pulled out of me. "Good boy, I always knew you were a faggot." He uncuffed me and let me go. "Oh would you look at that! You came all over my sheets - I guess you liked that after all boy." End of Part 1

Part 4 … Tom finally relaxes slightly, and as he pulls out I hear a loud squelch as a massive amount of his cum plops out of my hole. He goes, “Fuck, look how pink it is”. He scoops up a handful, showing it to me. He tells me to open my mouth and feeds me several handfuls as I greedily swallow. He commands me to clean his dick off. I turn and go down on his dick sucking and licking him clean. He’s already got several fingers in my ass as he deftly reaches over and grabs the lube and poppers… He pulls his fingers out leaving my ass completely abandoned and empty. Seeking to relax my fuck hole, Toms slowly starts massage ass. While my hole is already puffy and gaped from all the action I’ve taken, he tells me he thinks I’m finally ready for him to try fisting me again. He pours a copious amount of luge on and in my hole and is alternating different fingers and sliding them around inside me. Let’s get you more relaxed man as he uses the other hand to flick opens the poppers. Tom places them under my nose and has me take a couple hits in each nostril. I feel the rush as he continues fingering me, further opening my ass. Handing the poppers to me, he squeezes more lube onto his hand, coating it completely. Single fingers soon become two as I’m feeling completely relaxed and he twists and turns his digits in my ass. Adding more lube and with all of the fucking we’ve done I have no problem taking three fingers as he continues massaging inside my hole and anal canal. He tells me, my hole is so wet and cum soaked he’s using his toxic spunk to coat every crevice, scrape and tear in my tunnel. I take another hit as he continues his symphony; pulling in and out. With each new insertion he goes slightly deeper. Tom tells me he can feel my soaked hole and is pushing his cum deep into me. He instructs me to take another hit as he slowly starts massaging my prostate. After about 15 minutes of this dance, I feel a relaxation just wash over me as the stress leaves my body and his fingers an extension of my hole . In tune with me, Tom now has four fingers in my ass and am loving every minute. My ass feels awesome and so open. I’m enjoying each gyration as he continues twisting and turning his hand. As he’s flexing his fingers around my prostate is getting constantly stimulated. I’m leaking so much fluid from my engorged cock. As I’m moaning with ecstasy, he starts sliding his hand in and out; fucking me with his fingers as his thumb presses on my taint. I’m feel so full, content and I scream for him to do it man, make me complete! Tom now starts on some breath work with me as he tells me to breathe deeply in and out. He joins in with me as we sync our breathing in and out. I feel him start to go slightly deeper as I’m begging him to fill me. Tom then pours more lube on his hand, covering up to his wrist. As he reinserts his fingers he tells me to take 4 strong hits. As the popper rush hits me, I’m flying high and have become completely in tune with the deep penetration. Our breathing in sync I feel such a connection with this hot stud. Tom tells me to take a quick hit and hold with him. As he coaches me to slowly exhale and to bare down, I feel my ass open wider. Tom breaches my hole now adding his thumb turned under in his palm. He reminds me to breathe, joining in as we inhale and exhale. Bearing down, I scream “fuck” as I feel his entire hand pop my ring and slide completely in me. My mind is an explosion of sensations and I can’t believe how amazing I feel with his hand now fully encircled by my ring. As I slowly relax again, it dawns on me I have a guys hand in my ass and I’ve finally been fisted. I’m so stoked and wonder why I haven’t done this before. I moan how fucking amazing this feels; begging Tom to continue working my fucking hole. Slowly, working his hand around, he slightly pulls out then drives back in. He adds a bit more lube and is soon pulling in and out as his knuckles causes my ass to open and close around each entry and exit. I’m moaning for him to keep going and telling him how fucking amazing this. Tom then flexes his fingers open inside me, brushing every surface as he then closes his hand into a fist. Turning his fist, his knuckles brush against my prostate. I can’t get enough of this. Tom pulls his hand slightly out then back in, my hole getting acclimated to this new sensation. He pulls completely out, and it feels like he’s pulling my gut with him. He quickly punches back in, causing me to moan a loud FUUUUCK! He continues punching my ass. As he opens his fist he’s going deeper and tells me to take another hit. I feel my ass further expanding as he then works his hand higher into my second hole. Sweating with the exertion as start to get a bit panicked but take another hit. I can see movement of my abdomen as his hand works even higher. While my cock is now soft, I feel so complete and my eyes start tearing as I feel a joy and sense of connection with this man. My ass feels incredible, and it feels as if Tom has reached my very soul. Tom continues fist fucking me for a while, but all too soon slowly pulls out. He tells me how hard he’s gotten watching me take him like this. Tom pulls his fist completely out. I feel empty and abandoned. I hear Tom hawk up another load of mouth juice onto his dick. He shoves his cock in me in one powerful stroke, hitting my second hole and bottoming out balls deep. His cock is filling my empty void. He pulls out and proceeds to long dick me. He’s pounding away at my ass hitting my ass with pure animal lust. He’s screaming to “fucking take him and screams he’s shoving his previous loads deeper in me. Bordering , on a violent fuck, he adds how he’s destroyed my ass and no dick alone will satisfy me. His breeding is savage as he pummels and drives his cock as deep as he can get it. He slams in and screams FUCK as he delivers another huge toxic load in my ass. Tom pulls out and then quickly shoves four fingers back in my ass push his super charged load as deep as he can. He’s telling me how he’s seeding his DNA into me; creating a new toxic strain in me. Tom slows, he is massaging the inside of my ass, and starts rubbing my prostate. Knowing I’ve not cum since before the pool, I find myself getting hard quickly. He starts continuously brushing against my gland. I’m rock hard again and precum is starting to leak from my cock. He continues milking me and I’m moaning in ecstasy, bucking for him to make me cum. I go to grab my dick but he aggressively slaps my hand away with his free hand. Immediately, Tom pulls his hand out of my ass then forcefully grabs my cock at the base and shoves a finger deep into my taint. The pressure is intense and my cock immediately deflates. He looks deep into my eyes with authority and says to me, “You’ll cum when I tell you bitch” and then spits in my face. I open my mouth to protest and he hawks deeply and unloads a huge glob of juice into my mouth. He puts one hand to my throat tightening his grip and with the other squeezes my mouth open loading my mouth with another load of phlegm. I am so turned on by this angry and aggressive possession as I give in to his domination. Slowly releasing my throat he pulls me into a kiss and transfers more saliva into my mouth. He roughly shoves his tongue in my mouth with a deep kiss secreting more saliva into my mouth. Swallowing the remnants, I think; “Fuck this guy owns me, and I can’t get enough of this beast”…

Start off by showering together. Make him wash you, especially your cock and balls. You will get hard so he’ll get a good look at what you’re going to slide up his ass. You should tease his hole with your fingers and your helmet. No penetration at this stage, just get him used to having his asshole teased. Then I’d advise you to teach him how to clean out his hole. Douche his ass with warm water and get him good and clean. He’ll be more relaxed if there are no “accidents” Dry him off and make him dry you off. Take him to your bed and put him on his belly. Spread his legs and bury your face in his ass. Force your tongue inside him and eat him out - he will love this. Take your time and let him enjoy being tongue-fucked. Lube his hole really well and also lube your hard shaft. Mount him and press your helmet on his asshole. You will feel his ring on your helmet stopping you from entering him. Keep up gentle pressure, push a bit harder but not too much. You don’t want to force your hardon through his ring, you want his ring to gently give way over your cock. Eventually you will feel his ring relax and open for your cock. Only your helmet will be in his ass so don’t go any deeper. He will probably yelp when you penetrate his ring. Reassure him that’s is the hardest part over for him. Stay still for several minutes until he’s used to having his ring kept open by your cock. Tell him you’re going to give him another inch - then slide another inch of your cock into him. Never ask him what he wants, always tell him what you’re going to do. Remember, it’s his first time being fucked so you’re the teacher and he’s the student. Repeat sliding your cock in inch by inch until you’re balls deep. Tell him you’re all in and tell him how good it feels. Stay balls deep for several minutes, complimenting him, kissing him, stroking him and telling him how great a fuck he is. Now you can start fucking him. Gently - it’s his first time so you can’t pound his ass like you would some experienced cumdump. Pull out half way then slide back in deep firmly and strongly - but no hard thrusting. Keep this up until you shoot your load. Tell him you’re going to seed him then tell him when you’re cumming. Remember to grunt and moan when you cum and tell him that was the best fuck you’ve ever had - you want to make it a memorable experience for him. Stay inside him until you go soft. Slide out and then spend time spooning him and playing with his cock. You can also make him cum if he’d like that.

The Fourth Day of Christmas Getting permission to leave for a few days was more difficult than I expected. Mom had made plans to have family game nights over the weekend and wasn’t expecting to get to see so little of me because of Chett. She liked him, though, so it was hard for her to square those two impulses. Dad also was more of a problem than I expected him to be. “Look, Jordy, I’m glad that you’re rekindling your friendship with a guy you cared about in high school, but I am worried about the amount of time you are spending with him. You can’t afford to be distracted now while you put together your materials for college.” He was intent on me making a decision about my future before the break was over. “Is Chett a good influence on you?” “Chett has done nothing but been a great influence,” I said. “He’s always been there to support me and prove to me that you can be a good person and someone I want to emulate. He took his dreams and ran with them all the way to New York, and I think that is brave and smart.” My dad didn’t look convinced, but after another hour of dinnertime conversation and slow debate, my parents decided to let me leave. Once I finished dinner and my washing-up chores, I zipped to my room to start throwing things into a duffle for the weekend. I was zipping my toiletries into a bag when my dad came into my room and sat on the corner of the bed. “Hey Jordy, before you go out with Chett, I just wanted to ask you if you had really thought about everything you are doing. . .” He squirmed uncomfortably and continued, “you know, just, about your future and how being. . . the way you are might make things harder.” Anger, fear, shame — emotions kept swirling in my head and I could feel my stomach churning. Dad couldn’t look at me, so I figured he knew about me. “Dad, I am gay. Is that what you’re talking about?” Dad’s shoulders slumped forward and his head hung even lower. “Yes, that is what I’m talking about. You know how the faith teaches us we should live. Are you going to turn your back on your beliefs and what you know to be good and true?” His voice trailed off in total desolation. I took a deep breath, “I need you to look me in the eyes so you can see my honesty. Dad, I love you, mom, and the rest of the family. You try so hard to do the right thing and make sure that we are taken care of. I will never be ungrateful for that. But you need to realize that I have to be free to make my own decisions about my beliefs; I have to be free to be myself. You and mom did your best to raise me, and while I am still under your roof I will respect you as well as I can, but this is my life to live.” Dad’s gaze held mine for a moment before he spoke. “You’re right. I just want to make sure you are safe, secure, happy, and successful. I can’t help feeling that being gay and out might make all of those things more difficult, and I just want what is best for you.” “It might be more difficult, but it wouldn’t be living a lie. I can’t be anyone I am not just to make other people happy or feel secure.” Dad stood up and held out his hand, “keep your head on your shoulders and know that I love you, son.” I batted his hand away and hugged him tight. “I’m going to do what I can to be the best, truest person to myself I can be. Thanks for looking out for me.” As we broke apart and he started toward the door he said, “I really like that Chett guy, and I can tell he makes you happy. Just make sure that you are staying healthy and he’s treating you right. I wouldn’t want you to have to deal with consequences of any decisions you make now.” His thinly veiled allusion to HIV was not lost on me and I rolled my eyes. “Yes, dad, I will do my best to stay healthy. * * * * * Sleeping was fitful that night. I kept having these strange dreams where I would have this body metamorphosis of turning from the skinny geek I was to a more imposing man and back again. Another dream saw me on my back, ankles by my ears getting plowed by Chett, but he kept having these rolling muscle protrusions on his skin making him look almost alien. I woke up covered in sweat and sticky semen, which I transferred from my abs to my mouth with my fingers before falling back asleep. Crazy fever dreams over, I got ready and was just brushing my hair when I heard the knock on the door. I finished with my hair when the bathroom door opened and I was literally swept off my feet and into an embrace with Chett, mouths colliding in frantic heat. Once he put me back down and our eyes met, I felt a familiar tugging in my chest as if I couldn’t physically escape him. He grinned at me and I couldn’t help but grin back. We left the bathroom, I picked up my duffle bag and made my way to the kitchen where my parents were there. “We’re off.” “Don’t abuse Chett’s hospitality and make sure you are getting enough sleep,” my mom said as she wrapped me in a hug. “I hope you boys have a good time out there!” Dad didn’t say anything other than, “be good,” before shaking my hand and Chett and I darted out of the house. I threw my bag into his car and we hit the road listening to an old playlist we had made before he left for college, just two guys in love headed away for a few days on their own. When we were halfway out of the city, I turned down the music and rested my hand on Chett’s arm. “I missed you so much. It is great that you were able to get this place reserved for us with the rest of your family.” Chett grinned under his sunglasses. “It wasn’t too hard. My parents don’t like going out during the winter because it can get kind of cold and drafty in the house if you get lazy with keeping the wood stove lit. I don’t mind stoking the fire, and I don’t think staying warm is going to be anything that we need to worry about.” He turned his head to look at me and took one hand off the steering wheel and gently stroked up my leg until he fondled my crotch. The exhalation I let out told him that he had hit his mark, and his grin widened even farther. We made more small talk as the interstate changed to the highway, which changed to a county road, before becoming a gravel track headed into the Missouri hills. Once we finally got out of the car, I was ready to stretch a bit and was aching to get to hold Chett again. We made quick work unloading the car into the cabin before we changed our sneakers for hiking boots and headed out into the woods. Even though it was winter, the unseasonably warm temperatures had all the animals out making noise and enjoying the sunshine. We walked for about an hour before we made it to the local waterfall and stopped and just relaxed in each other’s presence. “While this feels good, I wonder what we could get up to behind the waterfall?” “Fuck, Jordy, all you want is my body!” Chett teased. But he got up and reached out his hand for mine and hauled me onto my feet. “Last one behind has to bring in firewood the rest of the night.” Chett took off like a shot. “Dammit! I just wanted sex!” I was picking my way over the rocks more carefully and hit a particularly dicey path when I felt myself overbalancing. “Shit, shit, shit, shit,” I chanted as I began a tumble into the stream. At the last second, I could feel a strong hand grab the back of my shirt and get me steadily back on my feet. “Are you okay?” Chett’s voice sounded worried. “Do you want to go back?” The adrenaline coursing through my body was uncontrollable. “Yeah, that is probably for the best.” We made quick work of scrambling back down the path and were within sight of the cabin before too long. I felt like I was still unsteady on my feet as we packed into the big central room and Chett lit the fire in the stove. “That was fun to spend some time together.” I was chatty now that I was shivering more from the cold than the rush of fight-or-flight. “I wish I could see you all the time and be a part of your life.” Chett got up from the stove, “we should be warm in a few minutes.” He shuffled back toward me and grabbed a blanket to wrap around both of us on the couch. “I wish you could have every moment of my life. You have done more for me than I will ever be able to thank you for.” I let him slowly work his hands under my shirt and start playing with my nipples as my breath hitched. “Chett, you drive me wild.” I searched to mate our mouths together, but he moved his head back. “Jordy, I need you to understand that I feel like we are deeper than friends or boyfriends, even. Am I crazy to think that?” Overtaken by the horniness his nipple action was coaxing, I responded with a breathy “yeah” before letting my head fall back as nerve endings across my body popped like fireworks. He attacked my exposed neck with his mouth and tongue as I got lost in the overwhelming sensations again. My hips began moving on their own accord, inviting him to move his hands lower and take what was his. “Well, we definitely have things to talk about while we are up here, but first, I think I should get to taste some of that precum soaking through your pants.” He kissed down my chest while I shimmied out of my shirt and he began working on taking off my pants. My cock free of the elastic confines of his underwear sprang up and his mouth zeroed in on its target, claiming my manhood in a single swallow. To say I didn’t last long was an understatement. He barely made it up and down twice on my dick before I was filling his stomach with my cum. He continued to swallow, using his neck muscles to massage my cock as he milked me dry. I collapsed after that orgasm while he continued his licking ministrations down my taint and eventually grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulder as he ground his tongue into my hole. My brain was still swimming in post-orgasm bliss when he sank all the way into my hole while staring me straight in the eyes, his familiar maniacal glint behind his irises. He fucked nice and slow, letting me feel every inch, changing his thrusting position to better access my prostate and cajole more precum from me. “I love that you are so caring right now, but I need you to ravish me, Chett.” As if he had been waiting for the command, his hips and powerful legs went into overdrive pounding his meat into my body. I felt my hole gape and lose all sense of propriety as he continued to assault my second ring. Sweat drops dripped onto my lips from his face. I snaked a tongue out tasting his salty body as he roared and buried himself to the hilt. “Feel my fucking sting!” * * * * * We continued on that path for the rest of the day. I ended up with six of his loads before he was just dribbling cum out of his slit. I was thoroughly wrecked and I felt like my body had been beaten senseless. We finally made it into the bedroom and spooned each other while we fell asleep. Chett’s cock made its home in between my cheeks, ever so gently playing with my gaping hole. Before we fell asleep, I turned to catch the side of Chett’s cheeks with my lips. “Thank you for everything. I don’t know how I will ever repay you and allow you to feel as good as you have helped me feel.” Chett was silent for a moment before he said, “don’t worry about it. I have wanted to share this part of myself with you for a long time. And tomorrow we have a lot to talk about and figure out. I hope that you know how deep my feelings for you go.” I could feel him backing away from saying something so I simply said, “if they are as deep as I feel toward you, nothing can come between us. Ever.” Chett’s arms pulled me closer to his chest as he whispered, “I hope you’re right.”

had been a couple days since my off-trail rendezvous with G and my hookup with the guy from the app. Five loads in an evening had satiated me a bit, but I was beginning to feel the need for a release again. I had gone for runs the last few evenings but hadn't seen G--or for that matter, anyone I'd remotely consider banging. I finally gave in and popped open the app. G wasn't on, but the thin guy was. I browsed down through the list, but I could already tell my mind had fixated on my second breeder. So I messaged him with an invitation to repeat our previous encounter. It was almost a half hour before my phone chimed and I knew I was about to get pounded again. It was him and he was totally down for another session, but this time he surprised me by asking if he could bring a bud he was hanging with. He explained he had told the dude about my excellent ass and that they occasionally liked to tag team bottoms together. I hesitated in the moment, knowing one random stranger breeding me was probably not my smartest idea, and that two of them was almost certainly trouble. And yet... I was too fucking horny. So I said yes. He told me they'd be at my place in about 20 minutes so I stripped naked and threw on my baggiest pair of shorts, which I knew would clearly expose my boner to anyone. Those were the longest 20 minutes ever it seemed, but eventually there was the expected knock and I opened the door. "Hey man, not sure we ever exchanged names," he said with a chuckle. "I'm Ryan, this is my bud Drew. We good to come in?" he said with a wink. I reached out and gave them the typical bro handshake and replied, "sure guys, come on in, I'm Reid." They both entered and Drew closed the door behind him. I headed straight for the bedroom with both hot on my heels. As I slowed up I felt Ryan thumb both sides of my shorts and push them to the floor. He enveloped me in a bear hug as I heard rustling and new Drew had to be stripping down. And as he walked around in front of me, I took in the view of my soon-to-be third breeder. He was fit, with firm pecs and the light outline of a six-pack. Where Ryan was 6'2" and probably 160 at best, Drew was at best 6' and with his solid build probably around 190-200. I melted into Ryan's arms as I noticed Drew sported a rock-solid 8 1/2" and extremely thick uncut piece of meat. There was a thick strand of precum already dangling from it, but it moved out of sight as he dropped to his knees and swallowed my painfully hard inch-shorter cock to the root. I moaned in ecstasy and my head fell back as my eyes closed. His arms wrapped solidly around my legs, he took over supporting me as Ryan released his hold and began stripping down. Now naked as well, he walked around behind Drew and stepped forward, stradling his shoulders as he pulled me in for a kiss. As our faces moved together for a kiss I noticed some bruises on his chest, purplish blotches on both his pecks. He must have really banged into something. Our mouths met and his tongue was soon buried deep in my mouth as our threesome embrace had me rapidly approaching an orgasm. Drew must have sensed this and he slowly released my cock from his throat and, slowly and gently maneuvering himself back out from between Ryan's legs, he stood and began to move around behind me. With Drew out from between us Ryan pulled me closer and at the same moment I felt Drew's breath on my crack as he knelt and used both hands to pry open my cheeks, exposing my hole. Where Ryan had simply gone straight for cock-in-hole last time seeing as I was already luned with G's load, Drew used his tongue to begin opening my hole. And boy did he know what he was doing. Ryan continued exploring my mouth as my hole became slicker and slicker with Drew's saliva. This continued for a good ten minutes until I felt Drew pull his tongue from my hole and say, "let's lay this fine ass out on the bed." Ryan broke our kiss and took my hand leading me around to the side of the bed and climbing on. He laid on his back, centered on the bed with his growing erection beginning to accentuate his large cock head. He pulled me forward onto him so I was on his chest, my lips just an inch from one of his bruises. Pressing my lips to the bruise, I began licking and sucking on it as I heard a gently moan escape his lips. Drew positioned himself between our legs and I felt his cock head land on my spread and exposed ass crack. Where Ryan's cock head was wider than his shaft, Drew's cock was the opposite, his head forming more of a trianglular tip, his cock at least two inches across in the middle. I knew I was going to be stretched, but I was so freaking ready. I felt a few drips of his precum land on my hole, and as he reached up and pulled his foreskin back, I could tell his cockhead was soaked in his early ejaculate. He nestled his head at the entrance to my hold and pushed. His preparation had been excellent because his head slid in nicely and I felt it pop as the ridge of his head began to give way to the ever thickening shaft. He continued a steady push and I quickly felt my hold begin to resist. His thrust forward continued, and I found my face pushing up to Ryan's, and Ryan locked his arms around me, holding my face to his as our mouths met yet again. But Ryan's embrace served to do more than just align our tongues, it also ceased my involuntary move forward to prevent Drew's penetration. With my own movement stopped, Drew's cock began to again dig in. My hole quickly began to burn as it stretched impossibly wide. Just when I thought we'd have to stop, his entire cock slid forward in one swoop, my hole having expanded to the width necessary to admit the remaining meat. I groaned loudly as I felt Drew's balls come to rest against mine. He held himself there for a moment, then began withdrawing about halfway before thrusting in a bit more quickly. Another pause, another half withdrawal and thrust to full burial. The pauses quickly ceased as his thrusting turned to fucking, his cock withdrawing just a little further each time before being hilted once more. He became more aggressive, and I heard gutteral growling as his balls began slapping hard against mine. His balls were so hard, I knew they must be full. He lasted about 20 minutes before I felt his cock begin to swell, stretching my hole even further. A few more thrusts and he slammed fully in and I felt him shudder and cry out as he released his seed deep in my bowels. He must have shot 8-9 good wads, and I heard him cry out each time. Finally he collapsed on my back, "fuck that hurt, each blast a little less than the last one at least." Ryan chuckled through our kiss, and I felt Drew's cock begin to soften. He slowly withdrew and just as his head approached my exit, I felt him take his hand and squeeze the base of his cock and slide forward, pushing whatever cum remained in his piss tube into my ass. His cock now empty for the moment plopped out, and he collapsed on his back next to Ryan who broke our kiss. With a mischievous grin he looked me in the eyes and said, "my turn!" I managed to struggle up onto all fours just enough to let him out from under me and I felt him move around to my back end. He placed a hand on the small of my back and said, "turn on your back, I want you like last time." I obliged and no sooner was I on my back, he was pushing my legs up and my knees to my chest. His now rock-hard cock lodged itself at my entrance, but I felt him lift it and drag it up to my balls before using it to push a drip of Drew's cum that had escaped my hole back to my rear entrance. He pushed forward and his head popped in with only mild resistance as he hilted himself in one thrust. My head tried to force itself even further into my pillow. Drew rolled over and brought his face to mine, engaging me in mouth-to-mouth as Ryan had all while jacking his cock back to life for a second go. Ryan began aggressively pounding my hold as Drew's hands began caressing the back of my thighs, now exposed to him as they were against my own chest. Ryan didn't last long before I felt him swell and tense up and cry out. "Fuck man!" he shouted as I felt a torrent of cum erupt from him. Just like last time it felt as though he was giving me an enema. He never stopped pounding and as I continued to feel my bowels fill he simply continued his thrusts. He went another 20 minutes before giving me another cum enema. His ejaculations lasted minutes. Slowly his pounding of my ass slowed and I felt him slowly withdraw. Drew released me from my kiss and as Ryan held my legs Drew maneuvered himself back between my legs and pointed his once-again erect cock at my hole. He slid in easily and I saw his eyes close as a wince crossed his face. "It'll pass," Ryan said. "Just focus on the ass, man." And Drew did exactly that. He began thrusting with enthusiasm and after about ten minutes he exploded a decent second load in my hole, though Ryan had left so much in there I couldn't feel Drew's second hitting my walls. "Fuck, that's really good ass, I wish it didn't hurt so bad," he said withdrawing after again squeezing out any remaining cum from his piss tube. "Any chance you top too?" he asked, looking me in the eyes. "Fuck man, I gotta get my balls emptied one way or the other!" I exclaimed, and Ryan helped me up as Drew laid himself back on the bed and pulled his legs up to his chest, assuming the same position I had just held. I noticed Drew's ass seemed slick, and I suspected Ryan had loaded him before arriving. I didn't have to worry about lube because I felt my cock touch his hole and simply slide right in to a moist ass chute. I came right then, my load rocketing out of my cock, as I felt my ass contract and cum begin running down my leg. Ryan was now standing behind me and I felt his cock head hit my leg, as it scooped the cum stream onto his head and with one thrust he buried his cock in my hole yet again, plugging it as my ass continued contracting in the waning moments of my orgasm. My head dropped forward and as my cock continued to twitch in diminishing intensity, I noticed some of the same purplish blotches on the back of Drew's thighs that adorned Ryan's pecs. I felt Ryan beging thrusting fast and knew a third and probably final load was inbound. My cock still hard and deep in Drew's ass, Ryan pulled my upper body upright and began jackhammering my hole, painfully forcing his head deeper into my colon than it had been before. I looked down at my cock in Drew's ass and noticed my stomach pulsing as Ryan's cock head pushed through my guts and tried to escape. It wasn't five minutes and my deepest bowels, already home to 4 massive loads of cum began to heat up as another fresh deposit was left. I exploded a second time in Drew's ass, and as my hole tightened around Ryan's cock, he swiftly withdrew in one motion. My hole clamped shut in orgasmic bliss. As I came down off my high, I withdrew my own cock from it's warm holding place. A tiny last drop of cum landed right in Drew's slowly closing hole. I noticed yet another purple bruise on Drew's perineum, but his legs quickly closed and before I could remark on either's odd color patches Ryan spoke. "See? What did I tell you, his hole is amazing isn't it?" "Fuck yeah, and his cock is equally nice!" exclaimed Drew as he winked in my direction. I blushed in response as both began retrieving and donning their clothes. A mere seconds later, now fully clothed, Ryan turned to me and planted another kiss on my lips. Lingering for a moment, he pulled back and looked deep into my eyes. "Reid, we are definitely gonna keep meeting." And with that, he and Drew headed for the door, pulling it closed behind them. I collapsed back onto the bed and felt the gurgling in my guts as an excess of cum began working it's way back down to my hole.

Exactly. Condoms are a barrier - they can prevent transmission of illnesses, and they absolutely prevent the "connection" that occurs when men share their dna with each other. Condoms can break however, which obviates their use in the first place. However; when men - singly or as a group - mate with each other, the thrill is exponentially enhanced when there are no physical barriers - the 'connection' made between men who fuck naturally is something that unites us into One. We're directly "connected" to those we've shared sex with, and indirectly "connected" to every man that has reached his own fulfillment, lives his life on his own terms, and joyfully shares his dna with many, many men. That connection with the universe of rawmen is ethereal, of course, but it's a source of confidence in ones self, in his brothers, and is very real when we accept that our minds are capable of tremendous things. Poets have been extolling the commonality of human beings since we crawled out of the swamps and lived in caves. I'm no poet, but I understand the "connection" that raw sex affords us.

Part IV - The guys go to Vegas The neon lights of Las Vegas painted the sprawling hotel suite in a haze of electric color, each pulse and flicker echoing the pumps of Mitch inside Tyler. The room was thick with the acrid scent of meth, a potent aphrodisiac that had been their silent companion for hours, heightening every sensation to a fever pitch. Mitch, a towering figure with his body still chiseled from his time in prison, stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, his six-foot-two frame casting a dominating shadow over the king-sized bed. His eyes, dark with his signature animalistic meth born lust, slammed his cock inside Tyler, a young and strong beauty of only eighteen, who lay sprawled out and vacillating between screams and moans into the hotel pillow his face was being pushed into. "Take it, you little slut," Mitch growled, his voice a thunderclap in the quiet room, as he slammed his cock deep into Tyler's willing, eager abused hole. Tyler's moans of pleasure came from a place deep within him that only recently had come to life, a place that only the drug-induced haze had allowed him to access. His skin was slick with sweat, the fine sheen reflecting the kaleidoscope of lights outside, making him look like a creature of the night, born of shadow and sin. Mitch flipped the boy on his back, Tyler's legs were spread wide, giving Mitch full access to his tight, young body. His back arched with each brutal thrust, his hands gripping the bed sheets as if the boy were holding on, fighting for his life. Mitch's muscles bulged and flexed with the rhythm of his relentless fucking, each thrust inside the boy a testament to his strength and power. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air, punctuated by the occasional grunt from Mitch or whimper from Daniel’s son as he was filled with every inch of Mitch. The door to the suite swung open without warning, the familiar sound of Daniel’s laughter mixed with the laughter of a stranger. Tyler's father and his new friend stumbled inside the room, his eyes glazed with alcohol and mischief. He was followed by James, a gorgeous man about Daniel’s height but thick with gym born muscles and tattoos from his neck to his cock. Daniel's gaze locked onto the scene before him—his man Mitch and his son Tyler tangled in an act of depravity that would shatter any semblance of a normal world—but instead of anger, a twisted smile played on his lips. He stumbled over the threshold, the scent of booze and casino smoke wafting off him like a cloud of debauchery. Mitch, feeling the presence of a new player in the room, didn't miss a beat, his hips driving into Tyler's with a feral intensity. He pulled out of the boy and turned to face the newcomers, his cock glistening with lube and still hard as rock. Daniel approached with the grace of a predator, claiming Mitch's mouth in a bruising kiss. The taste of the meth lingered on their tongues, the familiar metallic taste that served to fuel the fire in their veins. James, the silent observer, took in the sight of his new friend’s son getting railed by a man twice his age and felt a strange mix of arousal and protectiveness. "Looks like you started without us," Daniel slurred, his words a warm caress that seemed to coil around them like a lover's embrace. He swayed slightly, his handsome face flushed from the combination of booze and excitement. “Us?” Mitch growled to Daniel. “Mind introducing us to your friend here Dan? James' Jersey accent cut through the air like a knife, "yo, I’m James” he looked at Mitch and answered. “Danny boy, you guys are some freaks fuckin’ your boy here but I gotta admit shit is hotter than fuck” he said. James walked and stood in front of Mitch face to face and whispered “nice fucking cock bro” before dropping to his knees and sticking Mitch’s thick throbbing cock down his throat. “Fuckkkkk” Mitch moaned as James deep throated his 9 inches. As James continued to suck his cock, Daniel slide behind him, wrapped his arms around him and whispered in his ear “James is one of the casino security guards. He followed me into the bathroom at the casino – it was a whole thing…hope you enjoy”. Mitch growl/moaned in response and began to fuck James’s face. Daniel made his way to the table to grab a pipe and torch. He walked past Mitch and James and as he lit the pipe and began to breathe in his first hit of the night he got in between his son and slide his cock inside his boy just as he let out his first cloud. Tyler whimpered as his dad slid inside him. James looked up from in between Mitch’s legs to watch as Daniel started to fuck his son. He thought this was the hottest scene he had ever been a part of. Daniel was exactly his type; clean cut and fit, masculine and well put together, a guy you know maxes out his yearly 401k contribution but at the same time has that gleam in his wild eyes that told James this man had an edge – and boy was he right as he watched Daniel slam his cock into his son. Daniel was really getting spun and starting to get loud with his boy. Slam “take” slam “daddy’s” slam “cock” Daniel moaned as he slid the entire length of his cock in and out of his high school aged son. James stood up next to Mitch, both men stroking their cocks as they watched the show. “That’s my boy, my fucking son take his daddy’s dick like a good boy. Fucking take this dick like a champ. Fuck son I’m so proud of you” Daniel told his son as he grabbed his hips and pounded into him. Tyler looked up at his dad and moaned “Dad you’re so deep! Fuck me dad, yeah fucking pound me dad, fuck, fuck your boy daddy”. Mitch grunted, walked over to the boys fucking and spit in his hand. With his cock slick with spit Mitch got behind Daniel, grabbed his hips and thrust inside him, the force slamming Daniel balls deep into his son. Father and son let out a similar guttural groan, both men being forced open by another’s thick hard cock. James, the tattooed Adonis from Jersey, leaned against a nearby chair, his tattooed hand working his 8-inch cock and taking his own hit from the pipe as he watched the three man fuck in front of him. His eyes, typically filled with a mischievous glint, were now smoldering with a lust that was as potent as the drugs coursing through their veins. He craved Daniel with an intensity that surprised even him, and as he stepped closer to the bed, he knew he had to own Daniel, he needed him, needed to feel his cock inside him. James reached out and claimed Daniel's mouth in a kiss that was as fiery as it was unexpected. Daniel’s eyes widened, but instead of pulling away, he melted into the embrace, his body responding with an eagerness that spoke louder than words and he continued to take Mitch’s cock while deep inside his own son. James, unable to contain his desire any longer, stepped forward, his cock thick and demanding in his hand. He reached out, tracing a finger along Daniel's neck, feeling his pulse race with excitement, fueled by the high of the drugs. "You're so fucking hot," he murmured, his guido accent thick and sultry. Daniel's eyes snapped open, and for a moment, there was a flicker of surprise seeing the new addition to the group, but it was quickly eclipsed by a dark hunger he had felt all night. He met James's gaze, the challenge in his eyes unmistakable, as he mouthed to James “fuck me”. Without a word, James climbed onto the bed and pulled Daniel out of the threeway with Mitch and Tyler. Daniel felt his cock throb while James, with his muscular form looming over him, pinned Daniel down, his powerful thighs straddling him. Daniel's body responded, his cock throbbing in the tattooed man’s hands. Mitch, ever the opportunist, took advantage of the moment, moving in behind Tyler, his own desire a living, pulsing beast, the animal that the meth brought out of him. He pressed the tip of his cock against the boy's entrance, watching Daniel's reaction with a twisted smile. "You want to see how it's done?" he growled, the words a taunt and a promise, “want to see me teach your son how to take man’s cock”?. Tyler's eyes widened with a mix of fear and excitement as he felt the pressure build and the familiar fire of Mitch’s cock began burn his hole and open him up once again. Meanwhile, James was in between Daniel’s legs pushing his tongue inside Daniel’s hole. "You're so fucking tight," James rasped, his voice a low growl of pleasure as he pushed into Daniel. The man's body arched, a silent scream of ecstasy tearing through him as the young guido from Jersey claimed him in a fierce display of dominance. Daniel's eyes rolled back, lost in the sensation of being fucked by James’s tongue. James stood at the foot of the bed and grabbed Daniel’s ankles so hard they would later bruise. He pulled Daniel down to meet his cock and slowly started to press his cockhead into Daniel’s tight ring. “I’ve wanted this hole all fucking night, you ready to take it all?” he asked. Daniel moaned, jerking his cock and opening his legs wider giving the tattooed young muscle jock full access to his hole. James presented a shard as if out of nowhere and withdrew his cock, replacing it with the meth. “Might sting for a minute” James warned as he took the shard and shoved it inside Daniel, all the way to his knuckle dragging his fingers roughly against Daniel’s prostate as he withdrew causing Daniel to jump and moan, his cock beginning to leak. Once again, he lined his thick cock up against Daniel’s hole, counted “one, two” and before he got to three, he had shoved his entire length inside Daniel, bending down to kiss him just as Daniel began to scream from the pummeling. “I can feel the tina on my cock” James moaned. “Fuckkk it feels so good. Your ass is mad tight man. Yo, Dan, look at me dude. Bro, you’re fucking taking it man! Dude usually guys tap out but you’re fucking taking it like a pro – you must be hungry for it huh bro? You must have been wanting this cock all night, huh?”. Daniel moaned in response and nodded his head. “No Dan, I need to hear it” James told him. Tell me you want my cock. Say it so your son can hear it.” “I want your cock dude. You are splitting me open bro, your cock is fucking killing me and I fucking love it. You own it bro!” Daniel yelled. James's strokes grew faster, harder, his hips slamming into Daniel's with a rhythm that seemed to shake the very foundation of the hotel. "Take it," he grunted, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of Daniel's hips. "Take every fucking inch." The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room. Daniel's cries grew louder, more desperate, as James's cock reached deeper within him, staking his claim. "So proud of you," James murmured, his voice tight with his own approaching climax as he gripped Daniel’s hips and drew his cock deeper. "Such a good boy, all spun out and taking my cock like a champ." The tension grew unbearable, the pressure building inside Daniel’s hole was too much. He could feel James's cock swelling, ready to fill him to the brim. And then, with a roar that seemed to shake the very air, James released his load, filling Daniel to the brim with his hot, thick seed. For a moment, all was still, the only sound the harsh panting of two men lost in the throes of passion and the whimpers from Tyler and Mitch rested his cock inside the boy. And then, with a sudden shift in power, Daniel flipped James over, his eyes wild and his own cock demanding attention. The tables had turned, and it was now James's turn to experience the full force of what it meant to be owned. “What are you doing bro? I told you earlier, I’m a top”, James said as he struggled to get up from the vulnerable position Daniel had him pinned in. With James on his stomach Daniel straddled him, his thick hard cock throbbing against James’s muscled back. Daniel grabbed the bag of meth and took out a shard, admiring how big it was and returning James’s prior warning “this might sting”. With intense force Daniel rammed the shard inside the muscle guido’s ass. “Shittt bro take that out!” he screamed. Daniel withdrew his fingers and pressed his cock against the man’s muscle boy. He bent down and with his cock throbbing against James’s puckered hole and kissed James’s neck, kissing all around his neck tattoo, his tongue making his way to his ear, down his back and into the man’s hole. James began to squirm and grunt, Daniel noticing the Jersey boy’s hands were gripping the bed sheets and that his grunts had become soft moans. Daniel got up and returned his cock to the man’s muscle hole and with his hands steady on James’s back holding him in place Daniel sunk his cock inside the man. A deep guttural grown escaped James’s lips as he asked himself why he was allowing this man – this yuppie boy with his giant cock – to own him like this. “Bro, serious, stop. Take it out” he moaned at Daniel. “I can’t man, you feel too fucking good and I’m already so deep. Don’t you want to feel it all bro? Don’t you think you’re man enough to take it?” he responded as he continued deeper into him. James moaned and felt his own cock harden once again, quickly realizing that although he could easily throw Daniel off him at this moment, he was helpless. Daniel was in charge, his cock had owned him the second in touch his hole, the moment it popped inside him he was forever Daniel’s property. Daniel whispered sweet nothings in James's ear as he slid into him. The feeling of fullness was overwhelming, a delicious agony that made James’s toes curl and his back arch. The last thing James remembered was turning to face Daniel and asking him to “fuck him harder”. The next half hour was a blur of pain and pleasure with Daniel repeatedly hitting the spot in James that made his own cock leak. Daniel pounded James so hard he was sure he was about to pass out – and truthfully, he probably was until he heard down growl “look son, watch your dad breed this boy’s hole – fuckkkk dude I’m about to fill you up man – you ready for it bro? fuckkk dude!! here is comes!” and erupted inside the man. The sight of Daniel breeding James was intense. Mitch was glued to the scene, his powerful strokes inside Tyler grew more intense, his breath hot and ragged against the boy’s neck. Each pump was a declaration of ownership, a claiming of the innocent flesh that quivered beneath him. Tyler's legs, trembling and spread wide, offered no resistance, only a silent plea for more. His hands gripped the bedsheets, knuckles white with the effort of holding on as Mitch took out years of pent-up aggression and lust on the young boy’s hole driving the boy to his own orgasm. As the boy began to shoot his hole pulled Mitch in deeper, bringing the ex-con to knees and bringing him wild pleasure he knew was soon to make him cum. With a roar, Mitch came, filling Tyler with his hot seed. The boy's body convulsed, his own orgasm ripping through him like a lightning bolt, his eyes squeezed shut as he screamed his release. The four men, their hearts racing and their bodies spent, collapsed into a tangled heap on the bed the only the sound their labored breathing, laying in the sticky mess of their spent meth fueled desires, and the pounding bass of the music from the city below.

For me, it’s the skin on skin contact and that feeling of closeness that condoms can never duplicate. And also, that pleasing, confident, release after filling up an eager bottom with my seed. The bottoms I’ve Topped take a lot of pride in their skills, and I am very appreciative.

For me, other than the feeling of a hole full of cock , it’s the anticipation that a load of hot cum will be deposited inside of me. The feeling of carrying that load around post fuck. Gets me every time.

1000? lol. Rookie numbers.

Edged all day again. Got my stomach pooled up with my cum and semen soaking the sheets.

Larry and I started chatting online a while before meeting for the first time. I knew from our first chats we had several things in common and our discussions were all over the place, from cooking to sex. Larry's online screen name was "LongLarry" which really intrigued me, how shallow I thought. It was summer time in Portland and Larry and I decided to finally meet up. Larry said that he loved to go to one of the two nude beaches around Portland. I used to frequent Rooster Rock, also known to the locals as 'cock rock', because it was out East and I was normally living on the East side of town. Larry liked to go to the other nude beach, Sauvies Island, that was West of the city. Larry invited me to Sauvies Island . I would come over to his house first and we could carpool out to the island, since parking could be hit and miss. I was pretty excited, and nervous, about finally meeting Larry. I had showered and cleaned out pretty good. I packed a small bag and small cooler with some beer and water. I headed out to meet up with Larry at his house. I had obviously seen pictures of Larry, but this would be my first 'in person' meeting. I knocked on his door and within a minute Larry opened the door and greeted me with a wonderful smile, and image that would be stuck in my head the rest of the day. Larry was wearing a t-shirt, shoes, and skin tight lycra shorts that left NOTHING to the imagination. The reason for Larry's online screen name, 'LongLarry', was obvious right away. His semi hard cock was stretched down his pant leg and very clear to make out. "Great to meet you Tim, please come in. I was just finishing up packing a few things", Larry said. I walked in past him with my bag and small cooler. "Perfect Larry, what do you need help with?". "I am just finishing, but if you want to throw your stuff in the backseat of my truck I will finish up getting ready.". I took my bag and cooler out to Larry's truck and threw my stuff in. When I went back in to help Larry he was just packing up and heading out to his truck as well. "This should be about it, just a small bag inside. I will be right back in". I went into the living room and looked around. I heard Larry come back in and close the door. When I turned around, Larry was standing in the living room and had pulled down his licra shorts, letting his semi hard cock hang loose. It was a thing of beauty. Uncut and nine inches of pure man cock. We had a high mutual attraction, but hadn't really discussed having sex, but I was not complaining at the chance to see, touch, and suck that cock. I moved closer to Larry and immediately sank to my knees. I needed that cock to harden in my mouth and I was not disappointed at all. I reached out an gently grasped his cock and felt the weight of it before bringing it to my lips to taste. All the while Larry's cock continued to grow to full hardness. His hands had drifted to my head as I imagined the scene, me on my knees sucking this gorgeous cock. I am not an expert in sucking cock so I was stroking his big cock while socking on his head, and further, as much as I could. Larry slowly withdrew his cock from my mouth, "let's go upstairs Tim". He didn't need to mention it again. I was up on my feet, squeezed that cock and started walking towards the stairs, which were behind him near the front door. As we got to the stairs I let go of Larry's cock and started unbuttoning my shorts while I climbed the stairs. At the top of the stairs was an open bedroom door with a large bed, I assumed this was his room, but waited to be sure. Larry was behind me, cock bouncing all over and passed me while entering the bedroom. Larry's bed was not made I noticed as I stripped down and watched him walk to the other side of the room and strip down as well. We were both naked and I immediately got on the bed, on my back...legs up and parted. I watfched him get on the bed, cock hard and pointing up, now I could see his cock head glistening with precum. Also in his hand I saw a condom. Larry kneeled in front of me and slid that condom over his big cock. I was a little disappointed, I wanted to feel that bare cock in me, but then again we hadn't really discussed fucking or how we felt about raw fucking. So, maybe he wasn't into it. I quickly thought I would have to ask later, if given the chance. Once his cock was covered he applied some lube to my ass and moved in between my legs. I immediately felt that big cock head up against my tight hole. I knew it was going to tight, and probably hurt some, but I wanted that dick in me. Larry was definitely going to reward my ass with that cock. As soon as he had his cock at my hole, he continued to push until my right ass finally opened up, accepting his cock. Larry held my legs up and apart while he slowly fucked me, pushing further and further into me. I looked at Larry and said, "fuck me, baby". Larry didn't respond verbally, but rather pulled his big cock almost all the way out of me and then pushing back in. This started the process and pace of him fucking me faster and faster. My cock was hard against my belly, leaking like crazy, or rather oozing, but I didn't care about cumming. I just wanted Larry to cum for me. I was moaning louder now, "please cum baby". Larry pulled out one last night and shoved deep in me, holding his cock still and letting out a guttural "fuck" as he thickened in me. I knew he was cumming, inside of me in the condom. Then he pulled his cock out, tore off the condom and gave me two more shots of his hot cum all over my balls and ass. Watching that uncut cock ooze the last of his load was so fucking hot. After Larry stopped shaking he said, "fuck that was hot Tim, thank you". Larry started getting of the bed with his used condom. "Still ready to head out to the beach?". I propped myself up on my elbows, noticed my hard cock that was just starting to deflate, "yes, very much so". Watching Larry move past the bed to get me a towel I just stared at his big semi hard cock with his foreskin covering his cock head. What a gorgeous cock. When Larry came back with a warm now, I told him so. "Larry, you have such a gorgeous cock". Larry smiled down at me and reach down for his cock. "Thank you Tim, I do like it and I know it loved fucking you." His cock was still leaking a drop of cum now and then. It was my turn to smile. I cleaned up Larry's cum from my balls and ass, and wiped away the lube from my hole. I got up and got dressed in my shorts again. Larry was already dressed in his lycra shorts, still semi hard, shirt, and sandles. He was certainly ready to go. We finished packing up and headed out to the beach. The drive was pretty quick and the conversation was very casual, really talked about the pros and cons of Sauvies Island since I have never been. We didn't really discuss about Larry fucking me just a short time ago, which was fine with me, as I was just enjoying the day and couldn't wait to be naked under the sun. Larry found a parking spot on the dirt road and we got our stuff to make the hike to the beach. Since I hadn't been there before I followed Larry down the path. As soon as we emerged to the beach, there was immediate sighting of nakedness, but this beach area had both naked men and women and lots of boats. "This is more of the straight nude beach, which is great they have their own area.", Larry said as he turned to the left and walked on. As we walked along the beach you could get the sense we were moving into more of a gay/lesbian area of the beach. A lot of naked lesbians, which I noticed they were very active and making a lot of noise. Then there were more gay men, more and more as we kept going. Now it seemed to be all gay men, which was nice to see. Of all ages and 'sizes'. Unlike the trails and small clearings like Rooster Rock, the other nude beach in Portland, this beach was very open Larry walk a little bit away from the water and found a good clearing for us. "This looks good. Are you ok being up from the water?", Larry asked. "This is perfect, I tend to stay a little back from all of the beach goers." Larry said "great" and started unpacking his beach blanked, which seemed to be big enough for the both of us. Once it was down we both removed our clothes. Seeing Larry naked again, and that big uncut cock hanging down, it was hard to look away. We both setup our sides, coolers and packs, then both retrieved cold beverages. When we were on the blanket, sitting up, we enjoyed our beverages and took in the sights of the naked men around us. No one was close enough to hear us talk, which was nice I said to Larry, "thank you for this morning. I wasn't expecting that, but really enjoyed it." "Oh I enjoyed it a lot and really needed to cum", Larry said. "I wanted to wait, but you were so sexy and willing." I laughed a little, "tough not to be willing with your beautiful cock. so nice". I was staring right at Larry's cock and I saw it move. Larry reached down and stroked his now semi hard cock. Because I hadn't let myself cum when he fucked me, my cock started to grow quickly and I was hard in no time. I laid back on the blanket and said to Larry, "my ass might be sore tomorrow", and we both laughed. It was silent for a little while as we rested and caught some sun. I then decided to ask, "Larry why did you put a condom on? Just wondering". Without moving Larry said, "Tim, I didn't know what you were up for and to be honest", and he paused for a minute, "I am not sure of my status". I turned my head towards Larry and opened my eyes. He was still lying back, but my eyes were drawn to his hand slowly stroking his big cock, pulling the foreskin over his cock head. I said while watching him, "you could be poz? Are you sure?" Larry let go of his hard cock, turned to me, and said "I am really not sure. I feel fine, so no fuck flu, but I have definitely played with men I know are poz." I looked up at him now, "fuck". "Tim I am sorry if that surprises you, but when I am attracted to a man I take the situation as it is. If he wraps up, I am ok with that, but if not, I am ok with that too." I didn't even have to move or touch my cock, I just felt some cum ooze out of me. I scooped up some of my cum that oozed out of me and reached over and started rubbing my cum on Larry's cock. While slowly stroking his big dick I said, "it is ok Larry I am the same. It is the chemistry for me. You certainly turn me on and it would have been one oft hose moments I wouldn't have said anything about a condom." Larry sat up and leaned over so he could adjust my legs. He spread my legs a little and then put his finger on my hole. "Maybe next time it will be very different Tim". Now it was my turn to lay back down. I saw him look up and around for other people that might be close to us but there didn't seem to be anyone. He refocused on my hole. He milked my cock for another ooze of cum and used that on my hole with this fingers. With two fingers in me now Larry looked down at me, "your hole is going to definitely be sore tomorrow". Larry took his fingers out of me, licked them clean and laid back down. One settled, both of us on our backs, Larry spoke confidently, "I am going to fuck you hard when we get back to my house Tim". I just spread my legs wider, "I can't wait babe". Larry pulled his fingers out of my ass and sat up then leaned back. Both of our cocks were rock hard. "Larry looked at his cock and then my body, "maybe it is time to flip and sun our backs?". He started shifting over and I did the same. Felt good to have the sun on my ass but it felt better to have my cock rubbing against the blanket beneath us. Larry looked up at me and said, "you definitely needs some sunscreen on that ass of yours Tim, here let me help". Larry took a tube of lotion sun screen and squirt out a couple of puddles of lotion. I could feel it on my ass cheeks. I then felt Larry's hands roaming all over my ass and lower back. I parted my legs a bit to give him better access to my crack, not because he was nudging me to, but I wanted him to have access. Soon Larry was pulling my cheeks apart admiring my hole. "Tim, I love your hairy ass and how your crack and hole are smooth. that is hot." Larry said. I turned my head towards him, he was still up on his side and his big cock was still very hard. I propped up on my elbows and looked around us, we were pretty secluded for the moment so I rolled over on my side and scooted my ass to him. Soon I could feel his swollen cock between my ass cheeks and his hand resting on my hip. I was pushing my ass back into him and I knew things were heating up. "Tim, we shouldn't fuck right here", Larry said while rubbing his cock into my ass crack. "Larry, we don't have to fuck, but I would love for you to slide all the way into me, bare this time." Larry lifted my leg up and then tool hold of his hard cock, "I am starting to leak Tim, let me add some lube for you". Larry was squeezing his cock and rubbing it around my exposed hole. Then I felt it, his slipper cock head got stuck at my hole. "Ready?", Larry asked while pushing in a half inch. My ass ring wasn't even over this thick cock head yet, and I could feel him stretching me open again, but I answered, "yes please! please put your cock in me". Larry didn't need me to ask again. with his cock head just inside of my ass ring, he gripped my waist and then pushed his cock into me. I let out a slow loud moan as this man penetrated me again. My eyes closed and I didn't care about the world outside of this. I just wanted him all the way in me. I got it what I wanted because Larry didn't pause at all but just sank his entire cock into me until I felt his pubes on my ass. "fuck that is hot Tim. I am all the way in you." I pushed back and ground my ass on his shaft. I felt so full, like I did when he fucked me earlier, hard not to with his big cock. I was clenching my ass as much as I could on his cock, knowing he was trying very hard to remain still and not letting things get out of control. without warning Larry pulled his entire cock out of me and then put this thumb on my ass ring, keeping my hole exposed to him. I quickly turned to him, "no baby, please don't stop now. I need your cock in me so bad". Larry proceeded to hold my hole open and let his cock drip precum all over it. "I want that so bad Tim, just not here. I want to fuck you from behind and let you be as loud as you want". Larry fell back down on his back, that big cock sticking up hard and leaking. I turned over facing him now, "At least let me taste your cock once". I didn't wait for an answer, I lowered my head to that big cock and sucked it into my mouth. I could taste his precum but also my ass on his cock. It as incredible. His arm found my back and was rubbing it gently, I knew he loved me tasting his cock. I was playing with his balls and stroking his cock now, stroking out the precum that I was tasting. I lifted my head off of his cock and squeezed his girth tightly. "Can't suck you dry, I want that later", I said to him. I kissed the top of his cock and laid it down. I laid down on my back now, both of us still very hard. Larry said, "damn I wish I had known all of this earlier today and really glad you didn't run when I pulled my cock out. I was just so horny and you looked so good." We both laughed and I said, "well, I dare you to take that cock out again when we get to your place". All Larry said was, "challenge accepted". Larry and I started talking about other things, besides sex, which allowed our cocks to settle and gave us a chance to learn more about each other. It was nice, but soon that conversation turned back to porn and sex. We both described the porn we enjoyed watching, or type of scenes we enjoy and got us off. We soon realized we both loved watching some retro gay porn because it was all bareback. I was laying on my side admiring Larry's body and cock, but with our conversation on bareback porn and sex, I watched his uncut cock harden and was now leaking with this foreskin pulled tight. I knew right then I need to be face down on his bed with Larry's bare cock in me. I was no hard just watching his cock grow and leak. I said, "Larry?". "Yes Tim". I continued bravely, "I know you aren't sure of your status, but I need your big cock deep in my ass, raw". Larry reached down with this left hand and stroked his cock one long time, more precum flowed, then he looked at me. "Are you sure Tim? Because I want to fuck you so bad, without a condom this time". Now my cock was leaking, almost dripping, when I answered, "Yes I am very sure. Can we please go back to your house now?". Larry didn't even answer, he just started to get up and get his shorts on, which wasn't easy over his big hard cock. I followed suit, donning my clothes and helping to patch up the blanket and whatever we had laying around. When we were ready to go I had to check out Larry again in those lycra shorts. his cock looked so gorgeous semi hard and reaching down the legs of his shorts. Larry coughed politely and said, "do you want to start at my cock or go home and feel it?". I looked up at him and we both smiled. As we were walking down the beach Larry ran into a few friends of his. Older men that were completely naked and enjoying the sun. Some were absolutely gorgeous, hung soft cocks and one even had a scorpion tattoo on his waist, which I quickly noticed and stared. I was introduced to all of them and shook all of their hands. "scorpion tattoo" was Jim. Jim made a point to stand up and I swore stood with his hips pushed out so his already large cock looked even larger. Larry explained that we were heading out for the day, heading back to his house to relax. I got the impression each of these men knew exactly what we were heading out to do. As we were leaving Jim reached out his hand to me, "great to meet you Tim. I hope you do what ever is natural", and I think I saw his dick twitch. I couldn't look directly at his cock, but I am sure it moved. I told him I was sure to enjoy all that comes my way. Jim smiled at that. Larry and I said our goodbyes and got to Larry's truck. As we pulled away down the dirt road, I reached my hand over to Larry's lap and started slowly stroking his growing cock. "Your friends are great, thanks for introducing me". I said. "Yes, they really are a great group of guys. If I wasn't with you I would still be sitting there with them talking about how we wanted to fuck every young boy that walked by." We both laughed. Larry looked at me, "some of them don't really get it up too much anymore, but they sure do talk a great game." He smiled. "Maybe they just need the right motivation", and I winked. Larry kept driving but added, "hmmmm...maybe they do". When we finally arrived at Larry's house I couldn't control my legs from squeezing together. My ass still remembered Larry's cock from just a few hours earlier and I need him in me again. Larry's cock was still very hard under his shorts as he unbuckled. "Let's leave everything in the truck. I will come back and get it out later, but I need to sink this cock into you", he said while grabbing his big dick. We both got out of the truck and walked a little quicker than normal to his front porch. Larry unlocked the front door and stood to the side for me to enter before him. I stepped inside, kicked off my shoes and dropped my shorts, not turning around. Larry closed the door and dropped his keys on a bench inside the door. I felt him move towards me and grab my ass cheeks with both hands, pulling them apart to expose my hole. I reached back and managed to get one hand down the front of his shorts and pulled that cock up and almost out. I could feel his precum on my hand, so fucking sexy. I stroked his cock a few times and then pulled my hand out of his shorts. I didn't wait for him, but rather started climbing the stairs and said to him behind me, "I need your cock in me baby". I heard Larry take of his shirt off and then climb the stairs behind me. I got to Larry's room first, noticing the bed that had just been used earlier that day. I quickly stripped and got on the bed, on my back and lets up so he could see my willingness. Right behind me Larry entered, shirtless and obviously rock hard in those shorts. I watched him strip his shorts off and that big cock was hard, foreskin pulled back, and obviously leaking again. I saw him move to get a condom, just as he did earlier, and I immediately said, "please don't use one this time. I want all of you in me, raw." He smiled at me and said, "just lube this time". He got some lube and then crawled in between my legs. I felt the heat of his cock head between my ass cheeks and soon touching my tight hole as he came in between my legs to kiss me. Larry broke the kiss and looked down at me. "I am leaking like crazy, can you feel it?" I had felt it, his cock head was slipping all around my hole, I knew it was making me wet as well. "I feel it, all of it. fuck that is hot". Larry leaned in again and this time his cock head found my wanting hole and just started to open me up. I moaned deeply as he started kissing me again. With each little movement his cock head pried my ass lips open, begging him in. While his cock head was well lubed and could work my hole open, I knew once that shaft started sliding into me the friction was going to be uncomfortable, and I know Larry knew that too. Once his cock head had entered me, he stopped kissing me. "fuck boy, your hole wants my cock. I need to lube up my cock and get it all the way into you". Larry said. Larry kissed me quickly, and then pulled his cock head out of me. He then got up between my legs and now I could see his wet hard cock. I knew he had been leaking in me, so fucking sexy. I looked up at him, "please hurry and get that cock back into me". Larry quickly got the lube and applied some to my ass, making me wet, and then I watched him stroke his big cock with lube. Then he tossed the bottle on the bed. He moved his cock back to my wet ass and slid it around my hole letting it slip by my loosed ring once, then twice, then his cock head found my hole and stopped. Then he pushed back into me, first the head of his uncut cock, he paused for a few seconds, then continue to push. While much slicker now, his thick cock was definitely opening me up and it was felt so fucking good. Larry's big cock was about half way in, I estimate, then he looked at me. "Fuck your ass feels good Tim, are you ready for more?". My eyes were closing and my head tilting back, "yes sir, please fuck me". Larry kept pushing and soon I felt his hips touch the back of my legs. He was grinding his cock into me. He then pulled out slowly and pushed back in, a slow and steady pace, over and over. Larry's face was tilted up and his eyes were closed as he kept pumping his cock in and out of me. Larry pushed into me all the way and then looked down at me. "Time I am not going to last much longer, it feels too fucking good". I reached down and started stroking my hard leaking cock, "please fuck me and don't stop". He looked right into my eyes, "Tim I might cum in you before I can pull out, and I honestly don't know my status". Larry pulled his cock out and shoved it back in. When he shoved into me again I oozed a little cum. "Larry, I want you to fuck me and don't stop and do not pull out. I want your cum deep in me". Larry smiled, "me too baby". Larry pulled out again, almost all the way out and then shoved back in deep. He continued doing that over and over then picking up his pace. He was looking at me when he said, "I am going to cum Tim". "Breed me baby", I almost yelled. Larry moaned, "fuck yes, take it boy". He pumped me hard two more times and then buried deep in me. I felt his cock swell large and then he was shooting in me and moaning loudly. As soon as he buried deep in me I stroked my cock a few more times and started shooting all over my stomach. I knew right then I would never stop Larry from fucking me or cumming in me. After Larry stopped shaking, he fell in between my legs and laid on my cum covered stomach. He soon fell out of my cum filled ass and I held him closer and stroked his back. I whispered, "I loved that baby, thank you. Your cock is amazing. I can't wait for the next time". Larry eased up and looked at me, "are you sure? I love fucking you bare, but there might be consequences." "Never I would regret baby", I told Larry.

Writing and AI There was a time, not long ago, when I stopped writing almost entirely. I was convinced that the emergence of AI would be able to produce much better writing that I ever could. Honestly, it probably can. But recently, I’ve started to see things differently. Instead of feeling defeated, I’ve learned to work with AI, letting it sharpen my words and speed up processes that would’ve taken me hours. It doesn’t take away my voice; it enhances it. I’ve realized that using AI doesn’t mean my writing is any less mine—it just means I’m using the tools available to grow. Imitating and Wandering One of the best things I’ve done for my writing is to copy out passages from books I love. When I come across something that resonates, something I wish I had written, I sit down and write it out word for word. It’s like slipping into the mind of the author, seeing how they construct their thoughts. While I’m doing this, my own mind starts to wander. Ideas bubble up—sometimes unrelated, sometimes directly tied to what I’m copying—and I take notes on whatever comes to me. I ponder these thoughts, let it simmer until it’s cooked just right, and write about them, sometimes in a journal like this one, or on scrap pieces of paper that I’m sure will be misplace sometime soon. Autocorrect and Mindset When I was copying out passages, I used to turn off autocorrect to make sure I wrote everything as accurately as possible. It forced me to focus, to type carefully, and it improved my accuracy over time. But I was also scared of autocorrect, like it was a crutch that made me feel inadequate. If I relied on it too much, would I ever really improve? Lately, though, I’ve changed my mindset. I’ve started using autocorrect again, not because I’ve given up, but because it lets me write faster and focus on the bigger picture. It’s funny how something as small as that can shift your perspective so much. Sleepless Nights Some nights, I can’t fall asleep. My mind wouldn’t stop racing—work, my future, where I want to end up. It was like my brain was getting back at me for pushing these thoughts aside for too long. I once read that insomnia is your mind’s revenge, its way of forcing you to think about what you’ve avoided. If that’s true, then maybe this autobiography is my way of keeping the peace with myself. By pouring out my thoughts here, I can clear the clutter and start to see things more clearly. Not Knowing What’s Next I’m not sure what I want to do with my life anymore. I know I want to use my physical and mental energy for something meaningful, something that makes a difference in the world. But what does that even look like? Recently, I’ve been looking into freight handling, thinking it might be a way to stay active and contribute in some way. But after watching videos of the job, it feels repetitive—just moving items from one place to another. It’s practical, sure, but does it make an impact? Does it really matter? I can’t shake the feeling that I want to aim higher, even if I don’t know what “higher” means yet.

Back when there were still two XXX houses in my city, I found a men's gold wedding ring in the park. Never saw anyone looking for it on CL so I put it in the dish where I keep my wallet and keys. Next time I went to the old mop-and-bucket theater I put on the ring, a backwards baseball cap, and a pair of ugly cargo shorts I had for some reason. My cock was so popular I never went back without that goddamn wedding ring.

Me.... I'm well over that number. In my 20s and 30s, I lived in a bathhouse in Denver (basically), and was constantly taking loads from guys online or at the bookstore. Love knowing I'm a dirty whore!

It was a warm evening in Phoenix and I got a call from one of my favorite truckers, George, who was in his mid-fifties and loved to plow my ass with his thick cock. He said he was parked in the truck stop and needed to get off. The good little trucker slut I am, I got ready, drove down to the truck stop and found myself climbing the steps into his big white rig. He wasn’t kidding about being hard. His thick seven inches were bulging like I’d never seen before. Before I could say hello he told me to start sucking him while I got undressed. I undid the snaps of my shirt, kicked off my boots and socks, and last slipped off my jeans. The sight of my red jockstrap must have pleased him as he instructed me to keep it on. It also seemed as if his penis was bulging even bigger in my mouth than it had before. On my knees sucking his thick cock I was intoxicated by the smell of his unwashed crotch. It had been marinating all day behind the wheel of his rig as he came in from Los Angeles. I imagined him getting hard thinking about plowing my ass, dribbling pre-cum and going soft again for the last four hundred miles. As I kept sucking I felt one of his rough hands make its way around the back of my thigh and up the crack of my ass. Finally it ended up at the entrance of my ass. He tried to get it in, but since I hadn’t been fucked in a couple of days, I was pretty tight. His hand left my ass briefly as I heard him spit in his hand. He started working his spit into my hole and finally got a finger in, slowly working it in and out until he was up to the third knuckle. “Damn you’re tight, bring that ass up hear so I can get it ready to fuck.” I eagerly obliged and soon we were in the 69 position with me still sucking him and him eating my ass. His full facial hair had me oozing pre-cum against his hairy chest. Soon he was putting three fingers in my ass and pulling on my balls with his other hand. “Turn around and get that cock up your ass,” he said while grabbing his next cigarette. I turned around and his pre-cum slick cock slid into my ass pretty easily until I got to middle where it bulged out even bigger than the tip. I started riding him slowly while he smoked his cigarette. “Fuck yeah, squeeze my cock with your shitter you little bitch.” I tried to squeeze the thick cock in my sphincter, but I could barely put any pressure on it. “Come on you little slut, squeeze my fuckin’ cock.” Again I tried, but he had my ass so open it wouldn’t. “Sorry Sir, I’m trying but your cock is too big.” He tapped out the cigarette and blow smoke in my face. “Well I ain’t gonna get off like this. Bend your faggot ass over the passenger seat.” I crawled over to the passenger seat and in an instant he was plowing my ass balls deep. He grabbed my hips and started pounding harder and harder until he grunted and I could feel his load shooting in me. After he was done shooting he ripped his still hard cock out of me and sat on the floor, leaning up against the bunk. “Get over here and clean my cock of you stupid slut.” While I was cleaning his slick cock off I heard the CB radio go off behind me. “Hey George, you in the Flying J?” He slapped me on the back of my head. “What are you stupid; go get me the fuckin’ mic.” I reached up to the CB, got the mic down and continued cleaning his cock off. “Yeah, I’m here. What do you want?” “You eat dinner yet? Me and Mike were going to get the buffet there.” “Yeah, come on over, I’m in the back row with an empty trailer.” “Gettin’ off the road now, see you soon.” He banged me in the back of the head with the mic as I continued to lick his now soft cock. “I’m done, put it back.” I did as instructed and went back to his crotch. “I’m done there too slut.” “Yes Sir.” I got up and started to put my jeans on. “What the fuck are you doing?” “Getting dressed Sir.” “I didn’t tell you to get dressed.” I took my jeans back off and he took them, along with my other clothes and put them in the driver’s seat. “I’ll need that ass again later.” He started to buttoned up his jeans and fixed his clothing as he lit another cigarette. “You’re going to stay here in your slutty little jock and clean my truck while I go eat with some friends.” “Yes Sir.” “See you in a while and don’t touch your cock or your ass. You better keep my load in your ass 'cause that’s gonna be your only lube later.” As he exited the cab he took my clothes and put them in the side-box of the truck. I looked down and my hard cock was still restrained in my jockstrap and pre-cum was oozing out and dripping down to the floor. I found some paper towel and some Pledge and started wiping down the cab. In the closet there was a little vacuum that plugged into the cigarette lighter, which I use to vacuum up all the ashes and dirt in the carpet. While I was emptying the canister out the sleeper door a truck was backing into the next space. I thought I had hidden my nearly naked body, but once his truck was turned off I heard a knock on the passenger door. I froze and tried to remain as still as possible. He knocked again. “Come on, I know you’re in there.” I went to the passenger door and rolled down the window. “Yeah?” “I don’t suppose this is your rig?” “No Sir it’s not.” “You got a nice ass, how about you come over to my rig and I get a little piece?” “Sorry, I’m waiting for the driver to get done eating.” “Loyal. I like that. Okay, then. Catch you later. Maybe I’ll talk to the guy that drives this rig and see if I can borrow you.” “Yes Sir.” I rolled the window back up and went back to cleaning the cab. When I was done I lay down on the bunk and must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I heard was George yelling. “Hey slut!” I got up, went to the driver’s side window and rolled it down. “Get out of the truck, some friends of mine want to see you.” “But Sir, I’m…." “Get your ass out of the fucking truck!” Wearing only my red jockstrap, I opened the door and climbed down from the rig. Even before I reached the ground there was a hand on my ass. I turned around and there were two men, one of whom was about sixty, maybe 5’11”, about 170 pounds and his dick, even soft, was easy to outline in his jeans. I would soon learn that this was Gary. The other one was Mike, he was about 45, maybe 5’7”, and also exhibited a nice bulge in his pants. “Damn George! Nice piece of ass you got here." Gary’s thick middle finger penetrated my ass. “Oh fuck, he’s all ready to go too!” “I told you so. So, how about it; you forget about the fifty bucks I owe you and you can both fuck him.” “Sounds good, come here bitch.” Gary grabbed me by the back of my neck and forced my down to his crotch where his cock was growing in his pants. “Unzip me, you stupid whore. You can’t suck it through the fuckin’ denim.” They all laughed at his joke. I unzipped his pants and his dick fell out onto my cheek. I took him in my mouth and his cock was instantly rock hard. It had to be at least nine inches long and he had the type of low hanging balls I love on older men. “Fuck yeah, he’s a good little cocksucker,” Gary praised. Mike, meanwhile, knelt down behind me and started licking my ass. His five o’clock shadow against my freshly fucked hole made me instantly rock hard. “How’s he taste Mikey?” “Awesome, I can’t wait to fuck him.” “Well let me go first, after you get done with him he’ll be too stretched out.” Instinctively I moaned at the thought of an even bigger dick than I had in my mouth fucking my ass. “The whore seems to like the idea. Turn around and lean over the tires whore.” I turned around and bent over the back wheels of the tractor. The warm night air felt so fucking good as it touched my ass. Gary pushed his jeans down to his thighs and got behind me. In one motion he pushed all nine inches into me and started fucking me like he was using my hole to jack off with. My jock covered dick was pressed against the tire as Gary plowed my ass. He has one hand holding himself up against the tire and the other muffling my screams. He started going faster and faster, his dick was getting even thicker until he finally shot his load deep in me. He kept pumping my full of cum for what felt like a good full minute. When he was finally done he grabbed me by the neck again and shoved his cock in my mouth. “Yeah clean it up bitch.” After only a couple of licks he was soft and I had gotten all of the cum off his dick and balls. “Ok Mike, your turn. I’ll meet you back in the truck.” Gary zipped up his pants up and walked away. Mike’s throbbing cock was still being restrained by his jeans. “Turn around again.” Again I turned around; a little disappointed I wasn’t going to get that slab of meat before it went in my ass. I knew it was going to be bad when Mike took of his sweaty t-shirt and stuffed as much of it as he could into my mouth. “I need two hands fuck.” Suddenly I felt the biggest dick I’ve ever had in me slamming into my ass. Tears started running down my face as Mike pounded me. I feel the two loads of cum in my ass running down my legs and splattering between us every time he slammed his cock in my ass. George must have gotten bored watching me get fucked, “Send him back when you’re done using him.” He climbed back into the cab. Mike never slowed down and never acknowledged George’s absence; he just kept pounding my ass mercilessly. Suddenly he yanked his t-shirt from my mouth. “You want my fucking load?” “Yes Sir.” “Beg for it you little slut.” “Pleas Sir, please give me your load. I want to feel you shooting it inside me.” “Here you go.” He pounded me a few more times before he shot his load in me. As Gary had done before, Mike grabbed my neck and shoved his cock in my mouth. This time I not only tasted cum and my ass, but a little blood as well. My ass was so open that I could feel the night air inside me as cum dripped onto the ground. Suddenly he held my head against crotch with my mouth still around his soft cock and started pissing down my throat. I took every drop until he pulled out of my mouth and gave me a last little shot of piss in the face. He laughed as he zipped up his pants and put his shirt back on. As he walked past me he slapped my face lightly, remarking “Good little slut.” I got up, looked around and climbed back up into the cab. When I got back in I found George watching television in the sleeper. “Stay on the floor until I’m ready to use you.” Just then there was a knock on the passenger door. …to be continued

I bred my co worker. I work at the lgbt center, my co worker is a cute Latino bottom and we were working the graveyard shift last night. We were drinking bringing in the new year and things got spicy when he showed me his thong he was wearing. I grabbed his cheeks and started to fondle them. Next thing I know we were in the bathroom. It took some time cause he was tight. We were drunk af and I used a lot of spit. When I popped him open he moaned real loud so I used my right hand to cover his mouth. I held him down by the sink and slow stroked him with my hand over his mouth. I dropped 2 loads in him. When we were done we just washed up and went back to work like nothing happened. It was like we both knew we needed to get that out of our system.

Laguna beach....met this surfer jock playing volleyball at the beach...place was packed so lot of eye candy but, this guy had some cum gutters on him that needed my tongue, as well as, the top of his ass crack showing because of his loose boardshorts. We gave each other head nods and as the day went started talking, then joking, and when he reached over and gave my pec tit a twist after my team won, I knew we were gonna fuck! Went back to his apartment, got the fireplace going, cracked open beers, and then I proceeded to rip off his sweater and shorts and go down on him hard and fast! We proceeded then to get right to the deed and as I positioned him doggystyle on the living room floor, he reached into a side table pulled out a condom, lube, and poppers! I started to lube up my dick, as he took the condom and threw it across the living room and said "no fucking way!" We both laughed and as I entered him, I don't why I asked as I'm usually thinking 100 percent thonking with my dick at this point but, said hey are you cleaned out? Do you need to get yourself to prepared? The guy turns around and said" Fucking Bonehead! Do you really wanna stop the train now? Fuck no!" Turns back around a forced himself on my dick as he hit the poppers! I bred that ass four ways to Sunday!!! And the best part is security interrupted us!..the neighbor below had complained about banging on the floor! Which made us take it to his bed room and fuck like to hedonistic teenagers! BTW, his ass was cleaner the an OCD maid's house!... I spent the rest of this week gaming, volleyball, working out, rubbing his size twelve feet, and fucking this Laguna surfer!

The Second Day of Christmas Christmas Day was a whirlwind. When I finally woke up, I could feel something deep in my soul had shifted, not to mention deep in my hole. I didn’t really believe what had happened in the previous twelve hours, but reaching my hand around to my ass and feeling my sore, damp hole made the reality stick. I wasn’t a virgin any longer, and I gave that up to the sexiest person that I knew — someone I never thought I could be with. I felt a grin spread across my face. Somehow, this has made me powerful in ways I had yet to understand, but I knew I was a changed person. I pulled myself together to throw on some clothes to join my family to exchange gifts. I sat with my family, but my mind was thoroughly on Chett, the soreness in my ass a testament of what we had done. Once the gifts had been exchanged and brunch eaten, I raced up to my room to grab my phone. MERRY CHRISTMAS, CHETT! I DON’T HAVE THE RIGHT WORDS, BUT THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING. It was when I was back downstairs and about to get involved with the family game night that I got a response. MERRY CHRISTMAS, JORDY! CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOU AGAIN. WANT TO CATCH UP TOMORROW? My immediate response was YOU JUST NAME THE TIME AND THE PLACE AND I WILL BE THERE. The rest of the day I couldn’t shake my distraction or the newfound sense of power I had been given. Even my brothers both asked if I was alright because I seemed changed. Getting ready for bed, I probed my hole with my fingers — no lasting damage seemed to have been done, and everything had returned to its normal size. When I got back to the bedroom and plugged my phone into the charger, I saw a message from CHETT: MEET ME TOMORROW AT THE ARCH. 9:00 AM. BRING A BLANKET. * * * * * * Grabbing a blanket from the hall closet and getting permission from the family to go out were simple. We never made Boxing Day plans as a family, and usually were just lazy around the house. Mom asked when I would be home, and I said I didn’t know. Her response was, “well, at least you’re going to be with Chett. He always seemed like such a sweet young man when you introduced him around here. I don’t know what he sees in you, though — he is so talented.” The little bit of confidence that I had been feeling exploded inside my chest and I threw the blanket into the car and backed out of the driveway. I tried not to think about her comment too much on the way there and was determined to not burden Chett with that when I arrived. It took about fifteen minutes to make it downtown and find a parking space. The old station wagon Chett drove in high school was parked in the lot, so I pulled in next to his car. He bounded out before I had cut the engine and came over to open the car door. Before I even had both feet on the ground, he had pulled my head to his for a deep kiss. The question of why he would want to spend time with me melted a bit as I got lost in Chett’s mouth. I broke the kiss and looked deep into his eyes, “I missed you.” “I missed you, too. I’m glad that you could come out here today and spend some time with me.” He chastely pecked my lips. “I thought we could have a little picnic and just talk for a while. I’ve never been good at hiding excitement, and I didn’t even try to play it cool. “I love picnics! Let me grab the blanket. . .” I twisted around in the seat and hauled the blanket from the backseat into my lap, “I wish I would have known, I would have brought something!” “Oh, don’t worry. I have a full feast that me and my mom made this morning. I hope you will like it.” He helped me out of my car and walked around to the back of the station wagon. Opening the rear hatch, he took out a big basket and small cooler. Not gonna lie, I wasn’t exactly prepared for a date, but this felt organic and super romantic. “Come on!” Chett tried to carry the cooler and the basket in one hand and hold his other in mine, but I laughed and stopped him. “You’re going to drop something. Hold things the way they need to be held and I will stay close.” My free hand curled around his waist and we walked into the park with a small cooler between our hips. We set up our little picnic in the footprint of the Arch and settled into an excellent spread of cold fried chicken, fruit salad, a lovely “Pasta House-style” Italian salad, fresh scones still steaming from the oven, homemade strawberry preserves, and chocolate eclairs for dessert. We washed that all down with glasses of sparkling grape juice. It felt more romantic than I expected, and was something else that ticked off in my mind as being a new experience. While we ate we caught up with each other’s lives. I heard more about how he was settling into life in New York City, how he was branching out into different interests, trying new things, and finding himself outside the judgy Midwestern upbringing he had through high school. I told him about my frustration at wanting to get out and not knowing what I was doing, where I wanted to go, and my loneliness. We hugged it out and were packing up the picnic when I asked, “how did you end up experimenting with guys in college? Surely I can’t be your first partner. . .” Chett was quiet for a moment while he helped me fold the blanket and we started our walk back to the car. “Well,” he said, “it is kind of an embarrassing story.” “I’d love to hear it.” “How about this. . . We could go under the bridge and make out for a bit while I tell you the story.” I caught the sideways glint in his eye. “Yes!” We scrambled to stash our picnic supplies in our cars and held hands and half-ran under the arches of the nearby bridge. I was quickly pushed to the side wall and his mouth and entire body were on me, feeling like I was completely enclosed in his embrace as our tongues danced together. We made out for a few minutes before slowing and pulling away from each other for a moment. Chett looked at me and grabbed my waist with both hands, rubbing our erections together under our jeans. “Are you sure you want to hear all about my sex life at school?” I wiggled my hips at him, “of course! I promise I won’t be too jealous.” I winked at him. He sighed dramatically and started in on his story. “Well, I hand’t been around long when the teammates were trying to hook me up with one of the girls who were always hanging around when the team would go out for dinners or drinks. It wasn’t too long before one of the wingers came up to me and point-blank asked if I was gay. I told him that I thought so, but hadn’t ever been with a guy before. He gave me a hug and said it was okay. Turns out, most of the guys on the team were bi or bi-curious, so a lot of them had played around with each other. I took the winger back to my dorm that night and we exchanged blowjobs and kissed a bit. It was super awkward because I didn’t think I knew what I was doing, and this guy was clearly doing this as just a favor for me.” “After we were done, he was asking me what I wanted in a relationship or from life in general, and I told him that I had someone that I really liked in high school, but I didn’t know how to come out to him or how to initiate anything.” Chett nudged my shoulder with his. “And I would have hated for you to have a shitty first time because I had no experience.” I smiled up at him. “You know there is no way that we could have had a shitty time if you were into me. It took all my willpower to not try to hold your hand when I saw you in high school — I just assumed you were straight.” “Yeah, I know that now, but I really wanted your first time to be good. My birthday was on a Saturday in September this year, and one of the guys suggested that I try to get some for my birthday. I was a little tipsy from their festivities and decided to make a profile on Sniffies and see what was out there. I ended up going to this older guy’s house and he gave me an education. . .” Chett slipped his hand under the front of my shirt and snaked toward my left nipple, “he showed me how to make a guy feel special.” Chett’s fingers gently fondled my nipple, rolling it between his fingers. I let out a little moan. “He was great at showing me what the body can accommodate.” Chett’s other hand loosened my belt and popped the button on my jeans before settling between the jeans and my underwear. “He wanted to show me that it is possible to have control, give up control, or just let go of yourself to pleasure.” Chett pinched my nipple and I let out a breathless yelp while I felt precum soak through my briefs. Chett smiled again and leaned forward to whisper in my ear. “He gave me what I gave you — the fuck of my life. And he cemented a bond that connects me to the history of gay men across the world, and I hope that we will share that one day, too.” Chett’s stroking, teasing, and the power he was radiating did me in and I became only supported by the wall of the bridge arch and Chett’s weight pressing against me. “Fuck me, Chett. Fuck me right now!” “That’s what I like to hear.” Chett made sure I was steady enough on my feet that he could back away, removing his hands from under my clothes before removing his belt and snapping open the fly of his jeans. “Turn around.” Before I could completely turn around, I finally got a glimpse of the cock that had so totally wrecked me the day before. His uncut dick fell ponderously out of his fly, engorged with blood. It had to be as big around as a Red Bull can, if not larger, and easily as wide as two of my hands; his evil Prince Albert glittered in the winter sun. “How the fuck did that thing fit in me last night!?!?!?” I felt a wave of panic sweep over me and my ass clench tight. “Don’t worry, you were a natural. Not too many people have dicks like this, and you will be open and loose in no time.” His cock continued to rise, filling even more with blood and bouncing like it was sniffing out its prey. “Let me get you nice and open again.” Like last night, he got to work tongue fucking my ass. My resolution to stay strong didn’t last long. My hole yielded to his ministrations, feeling the warmth of his tongue invading my hole and the nerve endings in my pucker zinging with pleasure at the stimulation. It wasn’t long before his face was planted as deep as it could get in my crack while his tongue probed my chute. Coming up for air, Chett adjusted his pants and pulled my back upright before pressing the air out of my chest against the wall. He bent his knees slightly while lining up his dick before he slowly stood to his full height, impaling my hole on his shaft. As it entered to the occasional sharp pain, it was like the space it was occupying slowly pushed all the air out of my lungs. One long, whispering sigh which changed to a small groan as he punched through my second hole and I was fully nestled with his rod completely in me. Chett’s breathing still sounded labored, like he was working hard to control himself when I turned my head and simply said, “what are you waiting for?” I wasn’t prepared for how sex in this position would feel. Being pinned down seemed to be a thing with him, but in the upright position, I couldn’t help but try to keep my feet under me and hold on for the ride. While our first fuck had been frantic and white-hot with intensity, this was more deliberate and felt like we were deepening our emotional connection. As he carefully full-pistoned his dick through my ass, I felt like this was more than just a kinky fuck in public, this was making love. I began to squeeze my hole a bit and tried to work muscles inside my chute and I heard his breath hitch. “Yes! Fuck! Jordy, you don’t know what you do to me. I want you to know that you’re mine if I can be yours.” That made my hole quiver and made me moan with extra intensity. The constant tapping on my prostate and my hyped emotional state started the runaway train to orgasm and I began shooting all over the bridge walls while Chett’s constant movement didn’t change. “Yes, you are so hot when you are cumming in public.” Chet whispered in my ear before nibbling on my earlobe. He continued for a few more minutes, not giving my hole a break until I could feel him speed up and start pushing deeper into my body. His cock swelled as he bit the back of my neck and let out a primal growl as the pulsing began. His orgasm slowed and he began to shrink. I held him in my ass as long as I could, but when he finally slipped out, I felt my hole struggling to close on its own and some of his seed dripping down my thigh. He held me there for another minute or so, just pressing me to the wall with his weight, folding me into his arms as our breathing returned to normal. Once he let me go, I refastened my jeans and spun around to take his dangling manhood into my mouth. I was a bit alarmed to see some streaks of red on the head of his foreskin, but I figured that taking a dick like that twice in two days was probably going to do some damage. And it didn’t seem to be causing me pain, so I got to work without complaint, gently licking his balls, shaft, foreskin, and cock head to take the clean, salty liquid off his skin and put it inside me. Once I had finished cleaning and worshipping his penis, he tucked things back into place and pulled me upright into a kiss. We made out for awhile, sharing the last tasty drops of his cum and my ass juices together before he wordlessly grabbed my hand and started walking me back to where we parked. We were content in silence until we got between our cars and I pulled him in for a deep kiss. “Fuck, if we keep doing this we are going to need to invest in some chapstick together,” I giggled. Chett smiled at me, “oh, I think this will be a regular thing if you let it be.” I grinned back at him and nodded. “Good! I really hate to fuck and run again, but I have to get back to family stuff today. You free tomorrow?” “Yeah, my parents go back to work and my siblings are going to other friends’ houses. I’d love to have you over to the house if you are free.” “I would like that a lot!” “Great! Sent me a text when you are up tomorrow and we can make some plans. Is there anything that I should have ready for you?” Chett was quiet for a moment before saying, “yes, I will give you instructions tonight before bed.” I shivered a bit in anticipation. There was something about the command in his voice that turned me on. I trusted him. I wanted him. He was good to me. “I will look forward to hearing from you.” I smiled at him before kissing him again. “I just want you to know how much this means to me. I wish that I could do this all day, every day.” I was warmly pulled into a hug, “don’t worry Jordy, I will make sure the time I am home is worth every second for you.” We kissed once more before getting into our cars and driving away. The whole way home I could feel the warmth blossoming in my gut — I couldn’t tell if it was from a satisfied heart or a satisfied hole. All I knew is that the wait until tomorrow was going to be nearly impossible.

I have been fucked up the ass by way more than a thousand different men easily. first of all I have been a bareback cumdumpster since puberty and have always been into taking loads from as many guys and random strangers as possible and have been a whore and a gangbang fuckslut since high school. just from bathhouses alone I may have been fucked by that many guys. then when you add in all the porntheatre fucks, cruising spot breedings, online hookups, getting whored out by daddies, boyfriends and my owner, getting used in the clubs, and picked up on the street, by my count I have been taking thousands of loads a year, every year. but I do know that a lot of those loads are repeat fuckers, using me over and over. however, I am a Toronto based cumdumpster so I have been fucked by several hundred tourists and visitors to my city. plus my owner likes to bring me to Thailand to work in clubs as a logo boy/girl and that exposes me to a whole lot more tourists looking to fuck trashy whores like me. even I am surprised sometimes when I think about the sheer number of males who have had their bare cocks inside my pussy and dumped loads in me. my boyfriend once told me I should get a trampstamp that says “over a million served"

No idea how many fags I’ve bred over the years, but it’s safe to say my loads have been dumped in close to 1 thousand cunts. One of the whores I use regularly is widely known to take several thousand loads each year. Those high mileage pussies are my favorite.

People usually forget that the twelve days of Christmas actually start on December 25th. Growing up in a Catholic household, that was drilled into my brain. I had grown up in a white collar family just outside of St. Louis and knew the importance of family, friends, and obedience (at least how my parents thought I should be.) I had no idea that this one Christmas would change the trajectory of my life forever. Growing up I wasn’t anyone special. My love of books and music didn’t do much to help me develop muscle, but an insane mother made sure I didn’t put on weight. A 6’2” skinny twink with brown hair and grey eyes wasn’t anything devastatingly beautiful, but I wasn’t horrible either. My glasses made me look smart, and I had a bad habit that most tall and gangly people have of hunching over to make myself seem smaller. My friends all called me Jordy, and I was lucky this year because my eighteenth birthday fell on the same day as Thanksgiving. I did alright in school and had plans to major in psychology once I graduated high school. My other siblings were all younger, two brothers and a sister. My parents had been together for twenty years at this point and were making ends meet, though they were becoming increasingly religious and conservative. I had realized my sexuality when I was in the fourth grade and the boys were talking about the girls in ways that I knew I thought about the boys. Being artistic didn’t do anything to temper the teasing, and my friends had always been girls until I was a sophomore in high school. Chett was a hunk of a man and a year ahead of me in school. As cliché as it is to say, he was the star soccer player who somehow managed to be at home with the jocks, get good grades, and have everyone fall in love with him. I certainly wasn’t immune to his spell, and after being assigned a locker next to his at the beginning of the year, we started talking regularly. He seemed effortlessly beautiful — the definition of tall, dark, and handsome; his hair was always perfect, his posture was immaculate, and he managed to utterly charm me from the moment he spoke. He seemed to have always had a girl on his arms while prowling the halls in school, but when we met up it was just the two of us. I didn’t question his motives — he couldn’t be gay, anyway. We stayed friends during the rest of his time in high school and even kept in touch when he went off to play soccer in college at Columbia. Before Chett left for college, we made a pact to stay in each other’s lives. I kind of let my side of that bargain down a bit when the pressure of applying for colleges, competing for scholarships, and the academic load in school got to be a lot. I managed to follow along with his soccer season, thought, and was pleased that he got some significant playing time as a freshman. We promised each other that we would meet up while he was home for the holidays. We finally caught up with each other by texting all through Thanksgiving. He and some of his friends were staying in New York for the parade while I was stuck in Missouri. I spent the entire day glued to my phone bantering with him about everything. It was after I had been stuffed with turkey and off to bed when I got a message from him. HOPE YOU HAD A GREAT 18TH BIRTHDAY. LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU WHEN I AM HOME FOR CHRISTMAS THIS YEAR. I HAVE SO MUCH TO GET YOU CAUGHT UP WITH AND HAVE A GIFT I WANT TO GIVE YOU, TOO! His message did something to me inside — the fact that he still cared about me and made me feel special was something that I couldn’t really believe. I sent back a text in reply: THAT MEANS SO MUCH COMING FROM YOU. I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE YOU AND HEAR ALL ABOUT WHAT YOU HAVE BEEN UP TO. I WILL NEED TO THINK OF SOMETHING GOOD TO GIVE YOU, TOO. His response was the last message I got before falling asleep that night: DON’T WORRY, I KNOW THAT SEEING YOU WILL BE ALL THE GIFT I NEED. * * * * * * Leading up to the holidays, it was even more hectic than usual. My parents were going all out to make this the “last Christmas all the kids are together” a special treat. I thought I had been busy with school before, but now I was trying to cram in scholarship applications with baking cookies with my mother, decorating the house, hanging lights with my dad and just generally running around in last minute preparation. Chett stayed in touch trying to set up a time to get together, and eventually we landed on after Midnight Mass Christmas Day. Christmas Eve was crazy as usual with lots of extended family over, big meal, and general frivolity. At ten-thirty I got up to head to church to sing with the choir while the rest of my family piled into their pew at eleven to listen to the prelude music. We sang for Midnight Mass, wished everyone a Merry Christmas, and the rest of the family got ready to go. I caught my mom as she was about to get in the car, “Hey, my friend Chett is back from college and is wondering if we can hang out for a bit tonight. I’m amped up from performing and am not really tired.” She seemed exhausted and distracted and just said, “Fine, just remember that you have to be awake tomorrow morning to do presents at 9:00.” I gave her a swift kiss on the cheek before she shut the door and drove away. My phone was in my hand before I could blink and I typed out: WHERE DO YOU WANT TO MEET? I got an immediate reply: COME TO FIELD FOUR AT THE OLD RIVERFRONT PARK. It was a short three minute drive to the deserted park grounds at the riverfront. Field four was the largest of the soccer pitches where Chett had played his games in high school. I could barely make out a tall figure at center field when I parked my car and pulled on a jacket to fend off the cool breeze on this unseasonably warm Christmas. Chett must have heard the car door slam because he whipped around and started sprinting toward me. We caught each other in a massive embrace and all the butterflies I kept in my chest took flight. After holding each other for what felt like minutes we pulled away and looked at each other in the faded light of the lamps on the perimeter fence. “Fuck, you look amazing!” Flew out of my mouth before I could stop myself. And he did. College had agreed with Chett and he seemed to be more of a man than he was before he left. His body a little harder, more angular. His hair was still perfectly coiffed, but a little longer. Some rebellious studs glinting in the dim lights in his ears. I really couldn’t believe how gorgeous he was. “Haha! You look just the same — how you don’t put on weight, I will never know.” I saw his eyes rake my body hidden under my jacket and dress slacks. “Up you get!” I was taken by surprise when Chett lunged for my legs and effortlessly picked me up and carried me back onto the field into the center circle. I kept giggling and couldn’t help feel a bit overwhelmed by this incredible specimen who wanted to spend time with me. What I could give him in friendship, I really didn’t know. Instead of putting me back down feet-first onto the grass, he spun me around and cradled me in a position almost like I was being dipped at a dance. My eyes widened in surprise as I caught a hungry, yet tender gleam in his eyes, framed by his glorious hair before he leaned down and planted his lips firmly on mine. If he hadn’t been holding me, I would have completely collapsed in a puddle on that field. Instead, he held me tight as the most beautiful boy I had ever known gave me my first kiss. My body short-circuited and I was feeling completely overwhelmed. Our lips working together, parting to allow our tongues to dance — it all seemed so natural and so all-consuming. After what felt like days of being in each other’s embrace, we came up for air and I searched his eyes for an explanation. “Don’t worry about it Jordy,” he said. “I have been wanting to do that with you since I first saw you trying to stuff your backpack into that locker your first day of sophomore year. I hadn’t ever thought about anyone like that before, and I was just worried that you wouldn’t want anything to do with me if I came out and asked.” My brain was still trying to catch up with what had just happened, and the thought that he wanted me just couldn’t compute. “You’ve wanted me for years?” “Yeah, I didn’t really know how to say it when we were in high school and I was so worried about being judged by the other guys on the team. So I didn’t say anything until I got to college. When I was there, the first few days of practice I saw that the guys just didn’t give a shit and they wanted us all to be happy. When you were so busy, I knew I couldn’t add any pressure on your life, so I met up with a few guys off the apps and started exploring.” I was looking at Chett with a whole new light. This man had gone from being cool and attractive to being so sexy I couldn’t stand it. “Wow! Sounds like college has been a great experience for you so far!” “I can’t really complain. I have learned a lot about myself and feel like I’m ready to be out there in public as the full me.” I craned my neck up to kiss him. “You have no idea how long this has been a dream of mine that I thought would never come true.” Chett’s eyes glinted at my admission. “Well, I have to give you your Christmas gift, then!” In another amazing display of athletic prowess, he flipped my body over and slowly lowered me down onto all fours. Without any ceremony (or care for the poor button on my trousers) he pulled my pants and underwear over my ass and down to my knees, exposing the skin on my back and my raging hard cock to the cool night air. I inhaled instinctively with the temperature change and unsure how to react. That quickly melted away, however, when I felt something warm and wet begin to probe the crack hiding my hole. I was gurgling nonsense sounds as Chett slowly plied my cheeks apart and began licking and slobbering all over my puckering hole. If I hadn’t known before, it was this moment that I realized that this man could do whatever he wanted with me and I would be more than happy to oblige. As his mouth and tongue made slurping noises and I felt the area between my cheeks becoming slick with spit, another jingling sound of a belt being loosened joined the chorus. I am about to get fucked, I realized. A switch flipped in my brain and I leaned the front of my chest down to the grass and felt a state of total euphoria and relaxation take over my body. As that sensation swept down my spine, I could feel my ass unclench and allow Chett’s tongue deeper access to the inside of my hole. With a little whimper, I felt him tear his face away and heard more jingling as he took his pants off over his shoes and tossed them outside the circle. One more trickle of spit I felt as I heard him slowly jerk himself off. When the head of his penis finally hit the crack of my ass, it didn’t feel right. It felt heavy and cold. I heard a little amused huff from behind me, “looks like you found out where my other piercing is.” Fuck, he had a piercing in his dick?!?! What the hell did that look like? I tried to turn my head to look back at him, and all I saw was the root of his dick disappearing into trimmed pubes and a maniacal expression on his face as he gently rocked his dick up and down my ass crack. “Do you want me to give you my gift?” I kept whimpering because I had never wanted anything as much as I wanted him in this moment. “Yes, if you take my virginity in exchange.” That did something to him and he switched from teasing me to starting to push himself inside. I wish that I could claim to be an incredible bottom and say how easy it was that he was able to slide right in, but my hole was not that experienced. I felt his Prince Albert piercing stretch my hole to the breaking point before the head of his dick was in me, and several seconds of panicked panting took over until he rubbed my back and commanded me to take deep breaths. He continued to invade my hole and the stretching and small pops of pain continued until he was completely buried and I could feel his pubes itching my taint. I had never felt so accomplished as having taken this boys’s entire cock. I was flushed with the thought that we were physically linked in this moment, and the emptiness when he started to pull out made me meow in disappointment. He huffed another amused breath, “don’t worry, I am just about to show you what being fucked feels like.” He suddenly threw his weight on top of me, causing his dick to be firmly planted past my second hole as I screamed — my body was completely overwhelmed with sensation as I was slammed flat onto the grass. From that moment on, it was a sprint of breathless fucking for what seemed hours. The prone position meant his dick was jackhammering my prostate while he was practically performing pushups over my back. Beads of sweat slid across my body under my clothes and I felt my head being peppered with sweat from his body towering above me. I have never felt more alive than in that moment. After what could only have been a few minutes Chett’s huffing became faster and his thrusts less regular and feeling almost desperate. His growls in my ear were replaced with higher pitched, breathy tones of, “oh fuck, oh fuck, you want this?” All I could respond was earnestly nodding, not trusting my breath to make any sound. My poor dick was overstimulated between the grass tickling it and my prostate being pounded, and I felt the orgasm wash over me without even a helping hand. He kept pounding away for a couple of more seconds while his cock seemed to expand inside of me before he thrust deeper into me than he had before and collapsed on top of me. I could feel the pulsing in my hole of what had to be a record number of cumshots while he felt limp and spent above me. After recovering enough control so that I could speak again, I turned my head to look at the side of Chett’s face as he lay across my back and just whispered, “I think I love everything about you.” I could feel the corners of his mouth tick up as he grinned and began to raise himself off of me, slowly extricating his cock from my hole. I started to sit up, but before I could he thrust two fingers in my hole and turned me around to sit on them, before laying me on my back and teasing the tip of his cock against my lips. As if it were trained into me, I opened my mouth and began to suckle the head of his dick. The PA made things a bit tricky, especially since it seemed to have some pointy balls on the end, but I did my best to clean him up, tasting cum for the first time. His fingers hurt so good while I licked his shaft and his balls, and when I had finally finished, he pulled his fingers out of my ass and thrust them into his mouth. “Mmm! Your hole is so tasty!” He reached out and helped me to my feet. It was the first time that I had seen the lower half of his body naked, and I looked on in shock. I knew I couldn’t deep throat him because he was girthy, but I had no idea how long his dick was. . . It had to have been at least nine inches semi-hard and the PA glinted off the tip of his cock looking as thick as my pinky. I was in utter shock as he turned and showed off his impressive ass while he retrieved his pants. After tucking everything back into its place, he came over and took my hand, lifting me off the grass and spinning me around for a kiss. The faintest hint of metallic taste lingered in his mouth as we made out. He kept his right hand firmly planted in my left while he helped me pull up my pants over my spent dick and helped me straighten my hair. “I hope that we can see a lot more of each other before I have to leave town to get back to school. I just want you to know that I feel deeply about you and hope that you feel the same about me.” Considering the state I was in, I didn’t feel that I could trust myself to speak, so I tried to put all my words into a kiss. Breaking apart, I found my voice and said, “I don’t think you know how much you mean to me, and what we did tonight will always be sacred.” I felt tears welling up in my eyes. Chett’s response was to pull me in tightly for a hug, “You’re going to be changed by this forever. I know that we have a great future together.” We walked back to our cars feeling content and fucked-out. Before we pulled away, we shared one last kiss with the promise to be in touch later in the day. As I got into the car and started it, I saw that it was just before three in the morning. Sneaking back into the house was easy, and a gentle shower got rid of the sweat and most of the body fluids that clung to my mouth and legs. I thought about trying to empty my guts, but decided against it. I thought it would be kinky going to sleep with a little part of Chett still inside. I crashed onto my bed and fell immediately asleep so I missed the text from Chett before waking up for presents. It simply read: MORE TO CUM 😜

Two weeks ago I had a day in Montreal, I planned to go to GI Joe bathhouse for the afternoon/evening hoping to take as many raw cocks and cum loads as I could. I posted on grinder and barebackrt I would be there and surprisingly got lots of interest. I arrived at 2:30p and got a room, I posted my room number on grinder and BBRTS. It was not super busy but there were men. I’m a slim smooth 155lb, 46yr old bottom sub cum slut with a tight shaved pink boy cunt. I’m normally into older raw dominant pig tops but this day I would take any raw cock I could. I had played with my hole in my Hôtel before going at stretched it good with all 5 fingers knuckles deep. Even working my inner hole open. I was so horny feeling my soft wet insides knowing they would be cum covered soon. I got to my room and stripped naked, lubed up my cunt and went cruising. In the main TV room on the 2nd floor was couches on the wall, a fuck bench in the middle and a cage with a sling in it, there was a guy in the sling with his partner fucking him, another guy was next to him getting his cock sucked hard, I dipped my towel and stepped in the cage, the man to the side immediately pulled me up against him, he was older and bigger than me with a nice 8” cock, I reached down and grabbed his shaft and stroked his cock, it was quite thick, he slid his hand down to my boy cunt and shoved his fingers into me and kissed me deep. I felt his cock harden in my hand. The guy in the sling grunted and I could tell he was shooting his load in the guy in the sling. He pulled out and left, my man pulled his fingers out of my cunt and reached out and shoved his fingers into the sling guy, causing the cum to cover his fingers, he then shoved his cum covered fingers back into me working the sperm into my anal walls. The sling guy left. The man pulled his fingers out of me and stepped behind me bending me over the sling, he slide his 8” raw cock into me, he slid in early full length with my hole lubed with a strangers cum and ass juice. He fucked me hard, hitting my prostate with each stroke into me causing my soft boy cock to leak precum, I reached down to stroke my cock and I was leaking gallons as the man pounded me, it made a puddle under me. He pulled out and shoved me on my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth, I was now tasting his precum, the cum of the other man and the intestinal juice of the other bottom. He stood me up as walked me out of the cage and bent me over the fuck bench and slid back up me and fucked me so hard the bench slid across the floor against the wall. Other men walk in and sat on the couch to watch, one older guy pulled out a massive cock, 9-10” and prob6-7” around, another guy started sucking him. My top ruthlessly fucked my hole, full strokes penetrating my inner hole with each. His massive man balls full of his seed and DNA slapping my little boy balls with each stroke. He pulled out of me and stood me up and pushed me over to the couch next to the hung guy getting sucked. He bent me over the couch and slid back into me, another man came in and started playing with my tops balls, he told him it was hot to see him raw fucking me and that he should shoot his load up me. He picked up his pace and finally buried his cock into me, I could feel him pulse as he shot a massive load into me. He pulled out and slapped me ass and left with the other guy. The hung guy on the couch was still getting sucked but had his eyes on me, I flipped over and laid down in the couch and spread my self open, I started fingering my well fucked hole. And pulling myself open so he could see, the other tops cum started leaking out of me, the hung top pushed the guy sucking him off of him and mounted me, he pinned me down and slid his massive cock up my body, I felt so stretched out and full with him in me, he said he loved fucking sloppy seeded boy hole. His cock was pushing so far in my intestines I could feel it in my abdomen, he tensed up and unloaded into me, his cock pulsed even thicker as his muscles pumped jets of hot cum up my intestines. He pulled out and left me. The room was empty so I left to cruise more, cum leaking down my leg. Another guy started following me, I turned some corners and he kept following me, at the end of the hall was a dark area with a bench, I dipped my towel int h lighted area so he could see my ass then went in the dark and bent over on the bench. I felt his hand on my bare ass, he dropped his towel and showed three fingers in my cum filled hole and started stroking his cock, he felt around in my hole, feeling the cum soaked wet pulsing walls of my anal sack then pulled his fingers out and shoved his cock in. Pure anon raw fucking, I don’t know what he looks like up close, his age or anything. His raw cock felt great in my body and I submitted fully to him. I reached back and felt his balls, they were smooth, big and heavy full of sperm. I reached further back and stroked his perineum, Iove feeling that part of the man fucking me raw. His pace quickened, and I felt him push deep into me and hold, I felt his perineum pulse as he shot his male DNA into my body, his cock was smaller then the other two but I counted 12 pulses of cum. I have never taken a load that massive. He pulled out of me and the mixed sperm of three men leaked out and down my boy balls. I left and went back to my room to play with my cum filled hole. I decided I wanted more cock and needed to waste some time as the grinder/bbrts men were on the way. I went to the sleazy basement sling room and positioned myself in the sling. There is a sleazy shady area just off the sling room that I could see some men. Guys like getting sucked there and I was hoping would walk out to finish inside me. A burly older guy walked in and over to me, he grabbed my soft boy cock and balls in his fist and pulled/stretched them, and shoved his tick fingers into me, 3 then 4 then 5, pulling my boy cock and balls so I had to take him. He only went knuckles deep. Then he walked over the to dark area, I saw him drop his towel and a guy dropped to his knees and started sucking him. The whole time the burly man was watching me. He used the other guys mouth to get him hard I really couldn’t see much. He pulled walked over to me with his cock in his hand, he was not big maybe 6.5-7” but thicker than a beer can. He placed his cock on top of my boy cock so I could see his thickness and the weight of his penis. He told me he was going to make me take it and that his cock will do damage to my boy body. He then stretched my boy ball sack and grabbed it in his hand, placed his cock against my pussy and used my balls to pull me onto his cock. I thought my ball cords would snap but my body opened up and I took his thickness. He then started fucking me while yanking on my balls. A younger guy who has sat down stroking his cock stepped over, my top slid his cock out of me and the young shot his load all over his cock that he then shoved back into me. He said he loved using warm cum as lube. He shot his raw load of sperm into me. I then had to go back to my room to meet the online men who had arrived. I layed down on the bed face down with my legs spread and the door open. The first guy walked in and immediately slid into my hole, he asked how many loads my pussy had taken as he loved used boy pussy. My hole at that point was so used I could not feel my anal ring muscle. The door was still open and another guy stepped in and put his cock in my mouth. The man in my ass spasamed and shot his load into me. He pulled out and switched with the guy in my mouth, I felt the new cock slide in my used pussy and then talked the cock that was in my pussy, the cum of 6 men and my ass tasted so good. After I cleaned his cock he left and the man in me finished inside me. I went back to the hotel at 7P. This is a real, true story.

As my regular readers know I’m a big fan of Gran Canaria, so I booked a trip with my bf for New Years and into January. I have been taking it slow the first few days, I did score a few hookups but I wasn’t on Grindr only nice repeat regulars from earlier trips including this amazing piggy top that is just 👌🏻🐽. So those plus boyfriend loads about 9 the first 3 days. Also noteworthy is the new expanded darkroom at Tom’s which has gone from boring as hell to a fun place to fuck. Take note fellow travelers! Now I want to tell you about my New Year’s Day. My bf wanted my ass nice and cummy before loading me so the plan was to take some loads if possible before going out and then go to Noxon. We had to switch apartments so it wasn’t optimal and I was ready for play around 18:00. Started off with a quick anon load from a neighbor. Then I visited a Scottish guy in his hotel and had a nice 40 min fuck. Then a bit later 2 more ROUGH fuckers had their way with me with the whole spitting in the face banging hard show etc. I went out with 4 loads lubing my hole but they mostly had gone out of me from the rough last fucker, but the hole was at least nice and open. Quick drink at Tom’s first to get started. I had to peek in the darkroom of course and had first several extremely aggressive bottoms try for me (I can give off this jock type energy, it’s not uncommon for me) until I found a short French king that had an amazing dick that I sucked and then he fucked and bred me nicely. He had more loads to give but his bf was waiting so I ended the session right there with the 5th load. Noxon next! Bought a beer. Went inside to find a grand total of ONE person 🤣 I’m sure Noxon has better nights as nothing is wrong with their facilities, but we just had our beer at the terrace and then decided for Factory. My bf has started liking putting on a show so we went to the big central mattress room where a lot of guys are just fucking and he fucked me there for 5 min. Sure enough as shit attracts flies this attracted about 6 guys to fuck me the next 30-40 min and two of them came loudly and one silently! Hot! Loads 6 and 7 and 8. My favorite was this really big dicked Viking type he really took his time (I’d say about 20 min in front of everyone) and his girth and length was really opening me up more in the best possible way. After being the main attraction for over an hour there I needed a break then so we went to the bar for our drink coupon. The second round into the darkroom we started with a sling fuck for a nice 15-20 min. Some other guy joined but didn’t cum. Then some older Germans in a very rude way almost kicked us out of the sling cause they wanted to use it for fisting 🤣 well it turned out to be a blessing in disguise as then ensued the highlight of the night. Now back in the orgy room which had a lot of guys at this point and lots of fucking going on multiple tops and multiple bottoms going at it. I bent over the mattress stuck my ass out. Some guy felt it up and it was wet to his liking so he started a nice fuck. As he was there a little line formed of guys wanting their turn, always a bottoms favorite 😍. He took less than 10 min until he was getting close and told me to beg for the load which I happily did as he came loudly and deeply inside me. Immediately a guy lines his dick up to my hole (didn’t see him) and enters the cummy mess easily. He bangs for his life and cums in about 1 min. He then was immediately replaced by a guy that had been jerking off to the whole thing, he fucked maybe 3-4 strokes then came hard and BIG into my sloppy ass. Then he again was immediately replaced by another guy that did the same thing and came in less 1 min. At the same time some daddy asked if I liked it in my mouth as he fed me his load. It was like experiencing the cum highlights from a porn movie in real life. Loads 9, 10, 11, 12, 13(mouth). Absolutely super hot to get 4 breedings in 5 minutes and 1 in the mouth. My ass was a wonderfully cumsloppy mess at this point and Viking type guy was back and happily enjoyed it for about 15 min of round two but didn’t cum that time. Action had then sort of fizzled out around us so it was about time to end the night on a high note with my BFs load fucked inside me with him never having felt me that wet 💦💦💦 before adding his and the final 13th load inside my now extremely wet and open ass. I could have gone longer but the timing was right and one does get tired after several hours of use 🤣😈

I fuck bottoms (who don't look like a bottom)

Well guys, it's depends on the scene for me. If I'm just fucking horny and I'm at ABS, Orgy, Bathhouse, or it's a spontaneous lay...then I will probably fuck anyone that offers their turd cutter! If I'm not horny but I'm in a flirting situation then it's most likely a guy that leans on the masculine side and I've got things in common. I've had my share of hot fun times with femmes but, huge turn off is IF they moan like a girl from a porn. To me it appears fake and they are just mimicking what they think they should sound like. Though Ill be honest and say a great piece of ass is still outstanding so even though I'm turned off by the "moaning performance," I just put a pillow over their head or put my hand over their mouth! Then tell baby how good that hole truly is! To each their own...So back to my answer, I pefer masculine guys and if there is a spark between us then it's either or all bro, jock, twunk, daddy, bear, otter, young, older or an average dude and has an ass and dick then I am hard!

You are The King you probably don’t think you are 🙌 (all your stories have woken up some new kinks in me)

I dump my loads in way over a thousand ass. I breed ass since i m 12. The more the better

I enjoy raw the most, bathhouses, cruising spots, anon hotel with door open scenes I’m always thrilled at how many men just fuck raw and dump loads in you. The small amount who have used condoms I always get the condom and empty it inside me. I think there is an addiction to the proteins and chemicals in tops cum, I feel euphoric after being dumped in.

Agree, and I'd add that playing sober means both will remember the experience and all its little details and nuances. You always remember your first. If he's inexperienced then take some time to explore each other's bodies. You mentioned rimming already which is an awesome way to get a hole hungry... It wasn't until a good while after my first time that I discovered how sensitive my nipples are, and giving them a twist or pinch also works wonders in unlocking the back door. Not sure if we are allowed to mention poppers in this part of the forum, but if not, then moderators please remove this part: they are useful in moderation in these situations but I'd only suggest as a last resort if things aren't opening up and relaxing enough.

Was driving home from a brief Florida yesterday, and stopped to gas up and get a snack in Valdosta. Casually logged into Sniffies and found an option. Got me a serious spit n shove breeding from a couple of redneck roommates. Got to make the rest of the drive with a leaking and sore hole.

Well guys, as a 60+ man, I can tell you the urinary incontinence is a real pain. Mine came about with a failed prostate exam a year ago. After biopsies, the frequency and urgency got worse, and then post fiducial pellets jammed into the prostate and 6 weeks of radiation, I spend about 2 hours of the beginning of the night in a decent sleep, to be awakened by a sudden need to piss. And about a shot glass of piss comes out. Back to bed and toss and turn another hour or 90 minutes and back to the bathroom. This goes on all night. I have been doing meds for the issue, but they are not touching it. And just recently, I was prescribed a recently released drug for overactive bladder ( the urologist feels this is the issue- and a "temp" result of the radiation nearby on the prostate . A 90 day supply of the new drug is $1730 , luckily I have passed the point of having to pay for any meds in 2024. And, I am 10 days into the new drug and still getting up all night long. I have to wear male maxi pads when going out to anyplace in public, since a cough or bending to pick up something can release another shot glass size ooze of piss. That night time bathroom routine has also forced me to wear underwear to bed ( I have slept in the nude ever since my college days, so not a fan of not being naked in bed) The urgency has mostly been manageable at night, however the never empty urethra is an issue. I can sit in there for 5 minutes, with the feeling of being drained, only to have another spurt erupt as I begin to stand up. And the motion of sliding back in bed often sends a small piss pulse out,. So now, at least for the time being, I have to wear underwear with a piss pad 24 /7 . I understand fetishes, and I have done some that tricks and friends have just looked at me with a stunned look. But guys, I am experiencing what you fantasize about, and I can tell you from this side of the fence it is not what you envision it to be.

I wish every day was NYE!!!! 😉 Went out with a bang!! Six loads at a NYE sex party. Took a couple home with me and they fucked two more in me before we slept. Then two more when we woke up. Hole was sore as hell but who cares? 10 loads!!

Met up with a married daddy vacationing with his family. Woken up early on December 26, saw a message from a Michigan’s daddy saying he is nearby and loves what I wrote on the profile. My ass had no cum for almost a week and very horny to be hammered. Wrote back along with pictures and location. Less than an hour later, daddy arrived, looked a bit nervous and very handsome in his early fifties. Opened the door and met with a hungry kiss. Strong gripped on my ass as we kissed. I pushed his short down to revealed a handsome cock with big mushroom head. Immediately, kneeling down, swollen it down my throat. It tasted so good and felt wonderful to be filled. Inhaled all the musky scent from his balls and sweating ass from morning run. I gave him my best effort and he loved every second of it. He grabbed my head and face fucking as I searched for his hole. His face and chest were covered with sweat. I was determined to get his sweet load down my throat as he aggressively fuck my throat, suddenly he stopped and ordered me to hop onto the leather sofa. With my ass up, chest down, he aimed his fat cock at my hole and thrusted. For at least 15 minutes, he hammered my hole and smacked my ass. He enjoyed it rough with a final slamming he held on my hips, grinding and screaming as he unloading his hot seeds. I felt every warm and filled. After his orgasm subside, he pulled out and I immediately turned around, suck on his cock and hope for a second load. He looked calm with his hands on his hips. I looked up and met with a warm smile. Daddy approved with my work, sat himself on the sofa with his arm/hands spreading over it and I continued sucking. It seemed to taken forever, I decided to lift his legs up to better access to his balls and ass. As I continued nursing his cock and balls, I spreading his ass to expose his hole and rubbing it with my thumb. Soon his cock started to get hard, as I thump fucking his sweet tight hole. Daddy was breathing hard and pulled his knees up for better access to his hole. I buried my face and ate his delicious hole. So ya ya fuck fuck he said and pulled his feet over his head. A thought of fucking hot daddy floating in my head as I continued eat his hole, jerking his hard cock and he moaned loudly. With a loud screaming, he exploded, I licked on every drops and kept it in my mouth. I spitted onto his dilated hole and immediately stood up with my hard cock against his hole. Daddy was still in a la la land as I slammed into his hole, immediately started to fuck ferociously. Holding on his ankles tight. Daddy was in shock and took a hard fuck like a champion. For 20 minutes of several positions, I pulled out and exploded on his face. We suck face and clued together for merely 5 minutes, my cock started to get hard, I stood up and flipped him onto doggy and drilling his tight warm hole until I unloaded. He became a more gentle and romantic daddy’s type. I was a second person to fuck and first to unload into his hot ass. We chatted and took some hot pics and short video. Daddy was interested in 3some with a mature top to manhandled him. I texted 4 hot daddies, all four responded and only 1 able to make it for the next day. The less attractive and mean one. Hot daddy excused himself from the family for an early morning run and came directly to my place. The mean top gave him the fuck of his life with two heavy loads. The asshole gap was so huge and completely filled with hot seeds, I contributed two more loads. It felt so wonderful, smooth as silk, warm and gentle wrapped itself on my cock. The mean top and I took turns ate his sweet hole until he exploded all over his chest.. ….. it was a great Christmas gift… and adding hot daddy to the lists.

I wanna say I collected about 600 loads all from strangers I was getting fucked multiple times a day the most was 50 loads in a night for me

I had a great start to the new year. I had been visiting family for the last 10 days and had a long day of traveling to get home yesterday, so when the Uber dropped me off at home a little after 8 I thought I was in for the night. Turns out my full balls had other ideas. I grabbed a bite to eat, and started pursuing BZ reading your hot stories and the new pics posted over the last few days and realized I had a raging hard on and a twitching hole. About 9 I decided to get cleaned out and arrived at the bathhouse just before 10, a little disappointed that the parking lot wasn't full on NYE. When I checked in they had a sign up that the steam room was out of order, which explained the small crowd, so I hoped the few guys that were there were actually looking for sex. There were several guys openly offering their holes to be fucked, but all of them were still dry and tight, 2 of them clamped down like a vice grip on my dick and killed my hard on. There was one twink bottom I'd never seen before, who seemed to be getting all of action 2 guys seed him while I was watching, but he didn't seem to be into getting fucked in anything that looked like a comfortable position, so after a hard day of travel I didn't try to fuck him, despite knowing he was loose and cummy. I wasn't having any luck getting my twitching hole fucked until about 11:30, I had just crawled into the walled in bench in the maze and was adding some fresh spit to my hole when I felt a hand on my ass and a someone asking me if I wanted some dick in my hole, then said turn around and suck me. I did, and discovered a guy with a 1970's porn stache and a nice sized dick. He wasn't getting fully hard from the sucking, and I was afraid he wasn't going to get hard enough to fuck me, but he asked me to turn around and give him my ass so I did, and after just a few seconds of spitting on and fingering my hole I was full of hard cock. He fucked me hard for 15 minutes with lot's of dirty talk before he filled me with a huge load. Since I was now loose dripping with cum I hopped in the sling but the only action I got was an older guy I sometimes flip with asking if I had had any luck, then tasted my creampie when I told him I was freshly bred, and the guy who bred me stopped to thank me before he went home. Just before they announced the countdown a versatile bottom about 40 who I I've swapped a lot of cum with stuck his head in the playroom, so after the countdown I hopped out of the sling I was in and found him in the semi private sling. He obviously hadn't been fucked yet, and let out a big knowing sigh when I reached back and gathered some of the cum from my leaking hole to lube him up. I got him lube with cum and spit before slipping into to his welcoming experienced fuck hole. I was soon alternating between fucking him hard and letting him milk my cock. I lasted about 10 minutes before overfilling him with my cum, then felched and shared what was leaking out before heading home. I was in bed by 12:30 and woke up to a massive cumfart just before 6 am, but it definitely feels like it will be a great piggish year.

Part 3 ….. Tom then has his tongue back at my hole and is lapping up the cum. After a bit he turns me over squeezing my mouth open a slowly drools a huge slightly pink load into my mouth. I can taste my ass, his cum and the unmistakable tinge of copper where he tore up my hole. Tom tells me to swallow and not to worry as we are just getting started…… Tom stands up and tells me to get down and clean off his cock. I go down to my knees and take his cock in my mouth licking and cleaning his cock. I swallowed the tasty remnants of our fuck. He reminds me he's delivering a new strain for sure and is going to make sure his toxic strain merges with mine to form a supercharged bug in me. My prison charged loads will bond us for life as he'll make sure I recharge him after my DNA changes. Slowly he’s getting hard again with the heated talk as I continue devouring his prick. He guides me to my feet and pulls me in to kiss. Again our tongues are battling in each other’s mouths as our passions re-ignite. He bends over to get something out of his pants pockets giving me a view of his firm muscular ass. He turns his head back catching me admiring his butt. He winks and says to me, “hope you like that because you’ll be fucking me before too long". Tom grabs me then pushes me back on the sofa and bends be over and starts eating my ass again. He’s soon going to town and with my gaped hole I can feel his tongue easily slide in. He pulls back and I hear the lid of a lube bottle and feel something cold dripping on my ass. He tells me this silicone lube is going to come in handy as then proceeds to insert 3 fingers in my ass. He’s working the lube around my hole and anal tunnel. Pulling me back up he says he wants to fuck me in the pool as he pours a generous amount of lube on his hard cock. I tell him I’ve been in the pool naked lots of times but have never been fucked in the water. With a grin, Tom picks me up and tosses me in and slides into the water beside me. Tom approaches me and begins kissing me. Given he is a good 6” taller, I’m struggling in the deeper water and he tells me to place my arms around his neck. The buoyancy allows me to float as he plunges his tongue into my mouth. As the deep kiss subsides, he tells me to wrap my legs around him. He lifts me higher in the water. I’m slightly floating in the water as I feel him guide me. I feel his cock hitting my hole. The weightless sensation is amazing with the lube allowing him to slide into my gaped ass easily. With little effort he soon has me bottoming out and then is sliding me back up and down on his cock. He’s now using me as his own personal fleshlight as he repeatedly impales my ass. Tom’s hitting my prostate and I’m really starting to get into the fuck. I grab his neck tighter and begin riding his cock for all I’m worth. I can’t get enough of this man’s dick and am moaning for him to slam my ass. Tom pulls out of me then shoves me to the shallow end of the pool. Coming up behind me he roughly pushing me against the side of the pool. He stabs into my ass with his steel rod and is pile driving me once again. The lube is wearing off by now and my ass can feel the roughness of the fuck. He doesn’t give a shit and continues pillaging and tearing up my hole. Suddenly Tom lifts me out of the water, tosses me on a recliner. He shoves me onto my back with my legs dangling off the end. Spreading my legs open with his, he hawks up a load of spit and drools it onto my hole. He slams back into me with the power of an animal rutting. He’s screaming at me to take his dick. His massive cock with the rough PA is hitting my prostate as he repeatedly scratches me up. He flips me over and remounts me. Tom has turned into a sex starved demon out to own my hole. He states, “take it like the bitch you are”. He then asks me, if I want it rougher. I moan a gruff positive yeah into the cushion. I’m as hard as a rock and from the pressure on my prostate knowing I’m leaking profusely. I’ve never been so turned on. Tom pulls me up and thrusts his arm out and I feel his bicep around my throat. He arm is squeezing my neck as he continues to pound me. “You want me to stop?”, he asks. I scream Fuck No! Clenching his arm around my throat tighter, I start to feel my airway constrict. Yeah man, this is just how I got converted in prison he tells me. I got fucking raped by two dudes and they showed no mercy. As my face becomes flush he eases off just a bit but he fucks me even harder. He repeats this several times and is getting rougher as he goes. My cock has deflated as he completely dominates me. I’m his fuck hole to use and nothing more. I hear him laughing as he feels me give in completely to him. After a few minutes I feel Tom tensing up as he pulls me into another choke hold. He holds me longer this time and I start getting lighted headed. Just as I feel I can’t take anymore he relaxes his arm and screams for me to take his toxic load. He’s balls deep and I feel his sack contract as he begins flooding my hole. He’s screaming “Fuck, Here It Comes!” as he continues dumping pulse after pulse into me. I feel the pressure building in my ass as his climax lasts even longer than when he came earlier. I feel so full, moreso than ever before. Tom finally relaxes slightly, and as Tom pulls out I hear a loud squelch as a massive amount of his cum plops out of my hole. He goes, “Fuck, look how pink it is”. He scoops up a handful, showing it to me. He tells me to open my mouth and feeds me several handfuls of the frothy crimson mixture. I greedily swallow. He commands me to clean his dick off. I turn and go down on his dick sucking and licking him clean. He’s already got several fingers in my ass as he deftly reaches over and grabs the lube and poppers…

When I was a young bottom, I was not very careful. I mean I loved to take the random dick and never used condoms. I took plenty of loads in those days, but I felt like I really got lucky and never picked up any bugs. You could say I was in the early days of being a naive cum dump and it lasted for a good few years. As I got older, I started becoming more careful. I played safe, stuck with regular buds, and settled down a bit. I started dating a girl, and despite getting a side of cock here and there, was very safe and loyal. Fast forward 5 years. I'm now married to her. She has no idea that in those years I've converted to a vers top and have been breeding closeted bottoms left and right. So many good little sluts had taken my newly married cock. It was a new era and I was loving it. A few years later I got sick and ended up in the hospital. While I was admitted the docs ran tests and tests and quickly discovered a surprise. I was POZ. I was shocked when they explained to me that not only was I poz, but I'd likely been poz for years. Immediately my mind flashed back to those early cum dump days. And as I processed this news I realized that all my careful steps in my young adult life had been pointless - the fight was already over. I had been converted long before I started asking my tops for their status and to slip on a rubber. I can only imagine the poz top who had stealthed me must have had the night of his life pumping my guts full of his toxic loads, and knowing full well I would never think to ask. I felt myself starting to get hard. Then my mind flipped to all of those bottom twinks who I'd be unknowingly pumping full of poz cum these past years. How many had i converted? My cock grew harder. And at last my wife, who begged for my loads on a weekly basis. Surely she too is poz now. She's taken more of my toxic loads than anyone. My cock was ready to explode. I realized now the nurse, who set my gaydar off immediately, had stopped speaking and was staring down at my rock hard cock. He silently moved to the door, locked it, and began to undress. "Please" he whispered. Well, what's one more, I thought, as I stripped and prepared to pump him full with my toxic cock. Another era begins. I think I'm going to like it.

I love having older guys in their 60s take me and use me .. take that blue pill and wreck me daddy !

I also started with Older Men, My fist was in his 60s, while I was a Boy, loved every minute of it!!! Later on Used to belong to a group where all the men were 50 up, what a great time, most were in their 60s to late 80s!!!! If anyone likes to chat about these things please DM me and we can phone chat!!!

Fuck...I'll answer that question! Both cities have their pro's and con's...but I found that while Canadians are well mannered, better dressers, and Vancouver is a better city, overall, they also a better fuckers! They have a hidden kinky side too...so go to Vancouver! I've always had a good time and gotten laid...somewhere in Stanley Park are my cumbabies! I spewed them getting fucked by drunk hockey player!

Great thread. Thanks for the tips on the little brown bottle and storing poppers upside down. I agree @chrisjoci JJ Platinum is my favorite as well.

Good News: A judge blocked the Tennessee law that would have also gone into effect yesterday. (A nice win thanks to FSC). Bad News: Florida has now been added to the block list. Related to that - even porn production is illegal in Florida (and has been for a while). And a reminder that we'll have a better idea of where all this is headed end of day on the 15th after the Supreme Court hears FSC v Paxton.

😤😥So sorry, I know how you feel, very well. My partner has Parkinsons & prostate problems (previous surgery) & he wears pads 24/7. Also, after radiation therapy, for CA, my muscles in arse tegion were badly damaged. I have worn pads for 22yrs because if I laugh, bend over or just walking /sitting I have a POO ATTACK. Sometimes getting extremely messy especially at shopping mall, restaurants or enjoying time with friends. These are life's annoying, shitty "little" crosses we have to bare. Keep "plugging" away 😱😭(pardon the pun) & hope things get better in 2025. Strangely the slack rectal muscles don't get slack when I want to feel a 💪going in.

I don’t like getting political, I find it appalling as well. It makes absolutely no sense. They think because milk and eggs are 80 cents too much currently, that’s more important than our liberties.

Omg this is a verrrry hot story of male bonding and carnal love! I hope you continue writing.thank you @BreedingDan

I voted for "otter". Rutting in a hairy Hole - lying on the back of a hairy guy, rutting in his Hole, just the visuals are more appealing on an otter. Bonus if it's dark hair. I guess we tend to like what we don't posses ourselves.

Apologies for the long wait between stories, but work got in the way. For Finn the rest of the day dragged slowly, he was constantly hard thinking about meeting James and what he would do to him tonight and then there was Noah the work experience summer intern who was by far the best eye candy in his department. Finn had to keep going to the toilet to clean his pre-cum soaked underwear to try and keep the smell of cum from wafting around his desk, alerting his co-workers of his morning commute shenanigans. He imagined they kept looking at him, finding excuses for him to go to their desk or them to his, paranoia was exhausting and 5pm could not come fast enough. Eventually it was time to go and Finn was so damn horny he nipped to the toilets to brush his teeth, “Umm nice minty breath” he said out loud thinking he was by himself… ”You gotta date then?” It was Noah at the urinals and made Finn jump out of his skin. “Nnnno, just meeting a mate,” was his lame reply. “The same mate you enjoyed this morning?" asked Noah as he now faced Finn stoking his sizable dick hard going on to say. “You can’t kid a kidder mate, I’m a teenager so wank enough to know the smell of cum when I smell it, you lucky bugger.” Finn felt hot and clammy as his face blushed red, breathing hard he managed to spit out “I have to go or I’ll be late, see you tomorrow” and could not leave fast enough. He knew he was early, but needed the fresh air and to get away from any work buddies. He kept checking his watch, looking around searching for James and then when he glimpsed him he shyly looked away trying not to show his desperation. “Hi” said James as he purposely strode up to the now not so confident young Finn, giving him a mighty bear hug “Oh, Hi James” Finn managed to squeak, “I’m Finn by the way” Nervously Finn babbled away telling James his potted history barely stopping to breathe before adding he couldn’t take James home as he still lives with his mum and, “I’m not ‘out’ to her although she probably knows...." James, however didn't allow Fin to finish his thoughts and interrupted asking “So, you reckon we’re gonna fuck then?” Finn immediately blushed, wishing the ground could open up and swallow him as he realized from the startled look on the couple standing close by that they heard every word. “C’mon lets get a drink, there’s a good bar around the corner and then see where we go from there eh?” as he ushered Finn into one of the gay bars he owned with his partner, Jake. The dimly lit bar was packed with an array of businessmen and tourists, mostly watching the near naked go-go boys dancing for cash on the bar top. “Here, over there, it’s a quiet corner where we can talk, get to know each other a bit better, what d’ya want to drink?” “Vodka 'n' coke, please.” James ordered a triple vodka for Finn with a dribble of mixer, and a long soft drink for himself. Their conversation came easily as Finn cockily boasted he was an exclusive top, and James subtly telling Finn his flat was close by and they would be alone as his ‘flat mate’ was probably away on business. “We have a code. If our bedroom door is open then it’s free to come in, otherwise….c’mon drink up, you’re falling behind.” After their third drink Finn was no longer in control of his actions as James pulled him by the hand and guided through the bar and up the stairs to his spectacular high tech top floor flat. Finn had only seen places like this in style magazines, “Wow…thish ish amazing,” the wide-eyed boy uttered. Whilst drunkenly taking in the surroundings James grabbed Finn and spun him around and roughly kissed him. It felt amazing their tongues intertwining hands moving up and down bodies, his hands got under Finn’s shirt brushed and tweaked both Finn’s nipples and worked his way down to his floppy alcohol affected limp dick. James popped open the top button on Finn’s suit trouser and pulled down the zipper. Peeling off the trousers he pushed his hands into Finn’s underwear and cupped his ass as one finger brushed his hole. He broke off the kiss "Are you OK?" "Yesh...... I need thish" as James pulls off Finn’s shirt and the kid stumbles out of his pants and pulls off his socks to stand naked in front of his God. James is out of his clothes in a flash and grinds their bodies together all the while kissing until tired of this James pulls the jock's head to his crotch. Instinctively Finn drops to his knees licks the huge pierced cock he has only touched before and began to suck the hard flesh to 7” then 8 until the monster stretched further. As his cock rose to its full hardness, Finn pulls it out of his mouth, marveled at it and inquired "Hhhhow big ish that thing?" (in his alcohol fueled state Finn didn’t notice the faint trail of blood the sharp edge piercing had cut into his throat lining) "Ten inches. Think you can take it all?" Without saying another word Finn immediately dove back down on it, gagged, went for it again and sucked for all he was worth trying to get the whole thing in, but can’t manage it and gagged again with about three-quarters down his throat. While Finn was showing James his cock sucking skills he had no clue that before the night was through James, Jake and who knows how many customers were going to be sliding their raw, POZ cocks inside his neg ass filling him with multiple loads. In his drunken state Finn continued to try and stroke his cock hard still under the impression that James was the one who was going to get fucked this night. Finn’s frustration with his inability to get hard spilt out "FUCK! I'm so damn horny and I can't get fully hard!" James pulled Finn to his feet kissing him before guiding him onto his back on the bed then got between Finn's legs and began to suck his softish dick making Finn's head role from side to side as he moaned while enjoying the blow job yet still not being able to get completely hard. Whilst James had him distracted from the best blow job he could give Finn barely registered James was also scooping up the combined precum and saliva pouring out of his mouth and down to lube his fingers then transferring the slickness in a circling motion on Finn’s hole. It wasn't long before James eased a finger inside the youngster’s chute eliciting a deeper moan from the unsuspecting jock. From the conversation outside the train station James correctly guessed that Finn was a virgin as he felt the tightness of his ass on his invading finger. James took his time as he worked a second finger inside his victim. As one became two fingers breaching his opening and penetrating him, slowly, gently, easing inch after inch into his hole. Finn cried out his body quivered with the penetration until James managed to pull out from the nightstand a little brown bottle of poppers, “Here sniff these, it’ll help” and as if on auto-pilot Finn does as instructed with the desired effect of fumes and alcohol fogging the lad’s tension as James, in between Finn’s moans, could feel his hole begin to relax as a third finger was sucked in swiftly followed by a fourth…he had no clue he was but a few minutes away from becoming James’s cum dump. Finn kept thrusting his hips upwards trying to connect with James’s hole but without success and it was James’s rock-hard cock, leaking like a faucet covering its enormous length in slime that found Finn’s sensitive hole, the piercing caught on its target and pressed into the puckered opening...it brought Finn back to reality, eyes wide, frozen in the moment, he looked straight into James’s eyes as he leant forward, pressing Finn’s knees up and against his chest. “Oh fuck” is all Finn can say as the monster dick grinds against his ass for a minute and then stops on the mark again, momentarily waits then presses forward against the virgin hole, his cock head flared angry and red the prominent veins fully showing the blood engorged cock was ready for action. “I’ve never done this before” Finn admits. “I know…but you’re not saying no, though are you?” and as he says “No” James's cock easily slides inside him. Far from ramming home and fucking like a Jack Rabbit James took his time as he slowly worked all 10" inside Finn eliciting moans of pleasure. “You don’t mind taking it bareback do you?” There’s no reply just cooing sounds as the drunk is overwhelmed by the sheer full pleasure his ass and G Spot are receiving as this cock now repeatedly drove intensely against and over Finn’s prostate. Finn was in HEAVEN feeling as though he was floating above watching the experience. James fucked in long slow strokes, strokes he could do all night, pumping his cock through the tight ring of Finn’s hole and sinking his evil piercing into his soft hot tunnel and oh so slowly pushes into his hole over and over and over until he felt Finn's hole loosen, his ability to slide into him grow easier and he began to fuck harder, to swing his hips faster and Finn took it, the tearing burning sensation he guessed was from taking his first ever cock, soon he was moaning and grunting with every deep thrust up into him. James was clearly enjoying himself, "DAMN! Your ass feels nice and tight” as he looked down as his cock slid in and out began to fuck with more purpose slamming into the hilt and back again over and over as Finn winced at the pain but eventually adjusted and began to writhe in ecstasy. “Ooops! Look like I got carried away and tore you up a bit…there’s blood on my cock, don’t worry you’re not the first, it won’t kill you.” and yanked one of Finn's hands and held it to his own hole as he stared into the jock's eyes. "Feel how my bare hard cock is working your hole. Wait while I take my piercing out now it’s opened you up and you’re well lubricated" Finn felt the hard slick veiny cock that took his virginity and as he realized that he really was taking a bare cock, he was past the point of caring, animal instinct had cut in and somewhere in the back of his mind he thought back that it was the exactly the same way he had fucked every guy to this point and besides, he loved the skin on skin feeling. Finn let rip with "FUCK YEAH, GIVE ME THAT RAW COCK!" and began bucking up to meet James’s thrusts "Yeah, does my new bitch like raw cock fucking him? You want my dirty load boy, you ready to be my knocked up cum dump?" as James thought it time to let his prize know he was not only getting fucked raw, but taking a POZ cock and would eventually be bred full of POZ cum. The way Finn's tight ass felt James knew he was good for up to 3 loads and it wouldn’t be long before Jake turned up, that thought making him really fuck long dicking him, he pulled completely out "Come on...shove it in...punch that cock into my ass" Finn begged as James slammed back in balls deep making the youngster’s body shake and quiver on each inward thrust. over and over and over till he built up a furious pace, his body slamming back and forth until… "Oh fuck I'm going to cum" James cried out and slammed his hips, hard, rocking the bed violently. "Come on, pump that shit in me" Finn pleaded, "Shoot...come on...shoot" On command James cried out, his body shook and he came, thick ropey wads of cum flew out of his cock spattering wads of poison into Finn’s torn up cunt and continues to furiously fuck his venomous load deeper until the last of this first load pumps out of his balls. “Holy fuck, kid,” he finally groans. He then asked Finn, “So you liked taking your first load?” “fuck yes, I have to do that again, I fucking loved it.” “I’ll get some more tops to fuck you and give you their loads tonight If you wanted, there’ll be plenty downstairs who’d love a crack at your hole.” Without hesitation Finn replies, “fuck yeah!” Right on cue Jake arrives “Wow! That was hot, now it’s my turn.” They were too noisy, too lost to their primitive desires, this urge to fuck and be fucked to hear Jake enter the room, all hot and sweaty in his gym shorts with his tank top hung around his neck. He had heard them from the corridor outside even above the sounds rising up from the bar. "Come closer" Finn said, trance like barely above a whisper as Jake moved up close to the bed and as Finn reached up and tugged his shorts down, pulling them out and over the hard cock trapped within them letting them fall to the floor then reached up and took hold of Jake’s cock, ran his fingers down the shaft feeling how smooth the skin was even stretched tightly over the rock hard shaft, he squeezed it watching a bubble form at the slit and before he dove in for a taste he looked up to see the muscular body, with its tattoos, a black and red Scorpion was proudly inked above his shaved pubes and an intricate design over his heart neatly disguised a bio-hazard symbol and with both nipples pierced made him look menacing, threatening, but his hand moved gently over Finn's head, massaged his scalp, caressed his cheek and when Finn looked further up he saw Jake was kissing James, passionately still holding Finn’s head "Suck my cock...suck me" he whispered as he pumped his hips back and forth letting his hard 8” inches sink into his mouth, Finn licked the head clean tasting the sweet flavor of Jake working back and forth until it was wet and slick. James was even more turned on as without going soft and still buried in Finn’s ass he continued not missing a beat as he began to work the poz cum deep inside Finn working up for load number two. He knew it was time to let Finn know he not only took his first load, but his first POZ load. As James got into his stride pulling his cock back and sinking it back in, over and over he worked his hips back and forth till he was in rhythm, his hips moving in a natural pace to let him fuck inside his tunnel, to drive his cock into Finn making him grunt and moan. He moved with long swings of his hips towards his second load he let Finn know that his breeding was not like the ones he had done to all the asses Finn had fucked before. Pummeling Finn even harder than before he stared into his new cumdump’s eyes, thrust deep as his cock spasmed and unloaded load two, then let him know that he breeding him with a charged load, “Take my toxic POZ load boy!” Finn had a stunned look on his face as he registered what was said but continued to take the fucking, “Your fate was sealed the moment you cut your finger on my piercing and let my pre-cum, then cum flood over the cut…allowing my diseased swimmers into your cut squirming their way in, breaking down your immune system, making you my POZ baby.” Said James still pumping away After a second or two to take in what had just been said Finn’s only reply was "Oh YES! I want your load. Breed me. Turn me into your cum dump." He managed to shout around the cock lodged in his throat and simultaneously shot all over his chest and abs whereby James licked up the cum while he was still fucking and then fed it to Finn, “Enjoy it…it might be your last negative load” After a pregnant pause, “Might be...I know it won't be the last time I’m barebacked…it was one of the hottest things I’ve done.” He defiantly uttered. James pulled out and put his dick in Finn’s face and he sucked it straight from his ass tasting all the cum, blood and ass juice and as he lapped the dick clean James rammed his fingers in his ass, got all cummy and made Finn lick them clean too.