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Got ~50 cocks and about 20 loads last night at Club 541 in PS - record breaking. Amazing feeling!

My 2025 has gotten off to an amazing start. I have a regular fuckbuddy (let's call him John) who has been breeding me for about 10 years. I met him on the apps and the sex follows a pattern. He sends me an SMS saying 'want to fuck?' and if I am at home and my ass is ready I reply 'yes'. He lives about five minutes away so within 10 minutes I buzz him into the building. The front door of my apartment is open and I lie naked, spreadeagled on the bed with my ass in the air. He tongues and fingers my cunt, I give him a blowjob, then he lubes me up and fucks me raw. His cock is uncut, a good length and quite thick. He likes to cum in my mouth so when he is close (and I can sense when he is) he puts his penis in my mouth and breeds it. I swallow (of course). It follows a fairly regular routine - although sometimes he will cum in my ass. It's reliable and enjoyable. Nothing earth-shattering but always a good time. When he takes his time and hits my g-spot I will cum hands free. I have said to him that he is always welcome to share me with his friends but for some reason anytime I have a threesome or group-sex with him it is I who arranges it. He enjoys group sex but I guess prefers to use me as a cumdump when he needs to get off and doesn't factor in my enjoyment being used by many. His choice. I am the hole. He is about 45 so quite a bit younger than me. He appreciates that he needs to make no effort to fuck me - except having a shower with no deodorant beforehand. Yesterday I received a message with the usual message saying 'Want to fuck'. I replied 'Yes'. John's reply 'wear a jockstrap'. He likes when I do, so I put one on. 15 minutes later I buzzed him in and assumed the position on the bed. I heard him speaking as he climbed the stairs and guessed he must have been on the phone. Except within seconds I realised there were three guys in the room. For a second I panicked as it was unexpected. Without saying a word to me John got on his knees behind me and plunge his tongue into my asshole. One of the other guys - I am guessing he was Arabic and about 40 unzipped his fly and took out a massive, cut cock - thick, veined, meaty. It was already stiff and I pulled him towards me and pushed my mouth down to he base of it. This was unexpected but I wasn't complaining. The third guy - another white guy - undressed and put his hands between my legs and started squeezing my stiff cock. The guy who was face-fucking me was rough, grabbing my hair and shoving my mouth onto his cock. There was a slightly musty, sweaty smell from his crotch and it was delicious. John still tonguing my cunt pulled me onto my side and reached for the lube which he smeared on his cock and sunk into my hole. No time for poppers this time. It hurt a bit at first as I was unable to relax as i was still being face-fucked furiously. The third guy maneuvered his position so be could have access to my cock and he started sucking it. I don't normally care about getting sucked as my purpose is to serve but my cock stiffened in his mouth as he tongued and sucked it. His mouth felt wet and sloppy For a few minutes this continued - being pounded in my face and ass and having my cock sucked. I felt like a farm animal. John said to the guy face-fucking me 'Want to swap' and he grunted his agreement. Thankfully I had time to sniff some poppers while he lubed up - his cock was a monster. My ass loosened just in time for him to ram his tool into my cunt. I could taste my own ass-juice and lube from John's cock as he put it into my mouth. The third guy came up beside John and asked if my mouth could the shared. He didn't ask me - my opinion was irrelevant. He asked John who nodded. It was a tight fit but I managed to get both cockheads in. The Arabic guy was grunting behind me pounding my cunt roughly and at a steady pace. After a few minutes I felt him shudder and tense as his cock spurted what felt like a flood of seed inside me. He hadn't asked me if he could breed me - then again I guess he knew that the answer was a foregone conclusion. After a few seconds he withdrew and looked at John who I could sense was getting close. 'He's lubed up already' said the Arabic guy. John withdrew his weapon from my mouth and shoved it into me and after a few thrusts I could feel his warm seed entering my gut. The Arabic guy had strings of cum hanging from his cock which I cleaned off with my mouth like I was starving. The third guy was stroking his own cock furiously and took John's place as John dismounted and wanked over my hole and sunk it into me as he ejaculated. I cleaned John and the third guy with my mouth after they had cum. Just because I had not been expecting a mini-gangbang is no excuse not to offer a full service. A cumdump should always he hospitable. They all got dressed quickly and left, leaving me gasping on the bed fingering my ass and tasting their blended cum leaking out of me. In total this couldn't have lasted more than twenty minutes. Later that day I messaged John to thank him and ask him what had happened. The Arabic guy has been hooking up with John on the apps, with both fucking his boyfriend - the third guy. John finally suggested that they should use me as well. 'I thought I'd give you a new year's surprise'. Arabic guy hadn't ever messaged me before (I would have welcomed him in a heartbeat) as I was too 'old' for his online filters. They had enjoyed me though so I hope there will be a repeat performance for all four of us. I know John will breed me again but I want that Arab's DNA inside me again. Repeatedly.

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

When I got my 'anal cherry' popped by a guy with a 10 3/4 long cocks it was bareback. Three of the next 8 times I got fucked, guys used a condom, but I could feel a huge difference. With a condom it just felt way off, felt ok but just barely. Decided I hated that so I banned condoms and I'll only let guys who'll fuck me bareback the privilege to fuck me. I never refuse any bareback loads but it was close to 8 yrs ago when I banned condoms around me. Since then there has been only 3 guys that I've turned down because they insisted on using a condom. I lost my 'anal cherry' between 8-9 yrs ago but was more than a year later when I declared myself as gay and for M2M sex only. Since that first time, I've only been fucked by about 40-45 different guys a total of between 60-70 times total.

New cumdump moved to the area. Met him on BBRTS, exchanged numbers. Told him I could meet him after the gym if he wanted, let him taste my sweaty balls and cock before slipping inside. He throated me for a bit, then I fucked him 3x, leaving him 2 loads (couldn't come the 3rd time, man I miss being in my 20s where I could just go and go and go). He sucked me clean after each session. Hope this becomes a regular thing, a willing hole to dump my load(s) on a weekly basis.

Jan 2: quiet day with one blowjob in the morning (unusual for me). Evening wasn’t feeling great but soldiered on and went to the hairy and bears night at Zoo and was of course quite popular as I’m hairy in all the right places 😉 had 8 fucks and 3 loads that I counted during the 90 min I was there could have been more but I’ll keep it conservative. One really big dicked guy made me cum anally for 5 min and the hottest guy there bred me loudly which was very fun. Jan 3: Started with 4 hookups during the afternoon and 4 loads. Mostly just so so but the hot one was this Canario that manages some bungalows and he walked me through the entire complex to then fuck and breed me in one of the back ones that was unoccupied. Awesome fuck and a big dick that touched all the right places inside my hole. It felt fun to do the walk of shame in front of all these older gays watching me leave with his load in my butt 🤣😈 Then moment of crisis! I had some kind of stomach flu so had to go home and get it all out. Thought the night was ruined but started to feel better and tried cleaning out again. Sure enough it was easy this time to deep clean, and as I was doing through some coincidence a couple of friends wanted to have a 3some with a bottom. I was like sure give me 15 min, then my partner comes home as they are arriving and we agree to do a 4some. My partner has wanted to try DP since a few months ago so he casually suggested to them that we do this 🤣😈 Normally DP is totally fine for me but one of the guys had a huge dick, so while it was possible it was not optimal. We made it happen and then they both came very hard quite quickly. My partner then took the place of the verse guy inside me and enjoyed his DP moment until also he came. Then by the end the visiting top fucked me a bit more and also the verse guy but they didn’t cum again. Wow hot💦 After the 4some (which was almost an hour total) I had agreed to meet a new friend who wanted me to coach him how to take loads 🤣😈 I met up with him and my bf and factory turns out he’s a very tall Greek guy with a nasty streak. He did watch me get fucked quite a lot and some guys went on to fuck him after so it was a great dynamic. There weren’t many loads though but one guy bred me there. Went on to Construction after that. First proper visit this trip! Well guess what I was in luck 2 of my favorite vacation boyfriend tops were there so of course we fucked and I got their loads during the evening. Had a ton of fucks all over, highlight was taking 4 loads in a row on my back on the big mattress in the orgy room with an audience. 💦 Then had 2 more loads and one in the mouth at the very end. So I would say a successful if exhausting day with 13 loads in the ass and 1 in the mouth. Saturday Jan 4: Pussy was quite used up so woke up to my partner entering it easily without lube during the early morning and then dumping his morning load. Drifted back to sleep and have just had a quiet day walking 10km and sunning. I doubt I will take loads tonight but planning on a hefty day tomorrow with 2 3somes planned and one more DP meet 💦😈

Rubber off! Had a guy message and ask if he could take a turn fucking my ass with a rubber. I was horny to have my cunt used, so agreed. He turned up to find me on all fours and hooded! He unzipped and got his 8inch semi out. He slapped it against my ass checks and removed the butt plug. He rubbered up and tried shoving his dick in my cunt. He was still semi so it easily slipped out again. He tried a couple of times all without success. He knew the rubber was killing it. He then announced he was going in bareback. Clearly he needed my cunt more than his principles. He was immediately rock solid so he pushed on in until he was balls deep! In total silence he fucked my cunt real hard, his balls slapping against my ass. My cunt is just too much of a distraction for married or partnered guys. Soon enough he picked up the pace fucking deep and hard until he was ready to release. I got a ‘FUCKING WHORE’ as he pumped hot cum deep into my cunt. I took every drop as he tagged my ass. Only when his balls were empty sis he slide out, zipped up and left… me dripping!

I didn't realize how late it had gotten with Ryan and Drew, and realizing it was after midnight I simply pulled the covers up and drifted off, my ass and cock still a mess, and now my bed as well. But I didn't care, the orgasmic bliss that I was in just gently led me into the dream world. The next two days flew by as the weekend arrived, and I was awoken early Saturday morning by the chime of my phone. I had a message from a profile that, despite the lack of a head, I could tell had to be Drew. Tagging him as a buddy, I responded to his message and found he was crashing at Ryan's and wondered if he could come over for some morning action. My libido was apparently back in overdrive and I told him to head over when he was ready. As I prepared for his arrival, I worked a decent width dildo up my ass to try and prepare myself for my hole being stretched wide. I also grabbed my set of sounds and gently probed my cock with a few different sizes while gently stroking. Another message from Drew informed me he was just 10 minutes out, so I pushed the dildo out with a plop and put my sounds away. I hopped in the shower and rinsed off, and decided to let loose a stream of piss as I emptied my bladder. It burned a bit as I pissed, and I chided myself for apparently not having used enough lube on the sounds. Shaking the last few drops away I soaped up quickly, rinsed off, and had just finished toweling when I heard the knock at my door. I didn't even bother to dress, and as I swung the door open Drew charged in and took me in a fierce embrace. I hadn't expected that, and as he pushed the door shut behind him, he broke off the kiss and stepped back to undress. I took in the view as he shucked his jacket and sweats--apparently all he had bothered to throw on. I admired his firm chest and body, and his shaggy brown hair with a light scruff drove me wild. His green eyes pierced deep into mine as he stood, his uncut meat already rising and a strand of milkish-colored precum dangling. He never broke eye contact as he approached me, and kissed me again. We stood there, just inside my door, our lips locked for almost five minutes just savoring each other's mouth. Drew pulled back and once again locking eyes on me said, "fuck man, as good as I remember you looking," with a devilish grin. He reached out and, placing one hand on each shoulder, turned me around and leaned me forward. He used his legs to spread mine apart slightly and I felt him guide the tip of his cock to my hole. He had been leaking his precum a good bit during our make out session, and I felt my hole become instantly slick. He spit twice into his hand and I felt him reach down and slather it on his cock as he began to push his head into me. The foreskin of his cock slid back, allowing his head to penetrate me relatively easily, but his shaft had become solid and inflexibly rigid. Despite my earlier work with the dildo I clearly had not opened up enough, but Drew kept pushing and it started to hurt as I felt my hole begin to stretch beyond its comfort zone. He paused for a second and I felt him flex his cock inside my hole as he spit into his hand again. Withdrawing just so slightly and adding that to his cock, he resumed his pushing and I felt my ass being to cry out as this intruder kept up its relentless assault. Drew wrapped his arms around me and pulled me back against him as he thrust his hips forward. I felt my hole tear as he slid fully into me, his thickness breaching my outer ring and the entirety of his spit-lubed cock sliding in on one go. I cried out as his hand quickly muffled me, closing over my mouth. "Shhh," he whispered in my ear, "I needed to get in you fast because I don't have a lot of time, and I plan to cum more than once before I have to get back." He began a serious assault on my ass and I felt like a ragdoll that would be tossed aside if not for the bear hug he had me in. He had an otter's chest of hair, and I could feel the friction of it on my back as he pummeled my ass chute. It wasn't 10 minutes in and I felt his cock thicken and he shoved his arrowhead in past my second ring and erupted. He cried out in what seemed like pain. "Oh fuck! Argh! Ah! Fuck! God that fucking burns! Shit! Ah!" He slowed momentarily as I felt his chest heaving. As his breathing slowed down a little he began long-dicking my hole, which was now taking his girth with ease given it had been pummeled and lubricated from within. I was panting a bit myself, and as he began thrusting forward forcefully with each long withdrawal, I took my own uncut piece in my hand and began stroking myself. We got into a rhythm as he long dicked me, slamming back into my ass as his balls swung forward and hit mine. He pushed my back forward and my head dropped so I was bent over. I continued to stroke my own cock, feeling the burning sensation in my piss tube that I knew would grow when I came myself. Drew began to pick up the pace, really slamming my ass hard as each time he nearly withdrew completely. My hole had opened so willingly for him now that he could pretty much pull the tip out and go right back in. My hand dropped from my cock and I reached back to hold his hands, firmly gripping my waste on either side. I felt him again begin to thicken and I knew what came next, as he slammed forward and held himself as deep in me as he could, flooding my guts with another large load of his cum. He leaned forward, his sweaty hair landing in between my shoulder blades as he continued to shudder and swear under his breath about how much cumming hurt. I wondered how long it had been and how backed up and blue his balls were for him to be this sensitive. Eventually the twitching stopped, and he slowly began to pull out. As his cock plopped out of my hole, we both slowly brought ourselves upright and I turned to face him, looking down at the sizeable penis that had just rearranged my insides. With a little smattering of cum on his cock that had stayed as he withdrew, I dropped to my knees and swallowed his now softening cock as I went to work cleaning it. I noticed another of those bruises hidden above his cock in his bush, but kept sucking with abandon until I had cleaned his cock fully. As I stood he moved in for another kiss, and after a few swirls around in my mouth with his tongue, he broke our embrace and slowly turned to pick up his clothes. I noticed the bruise I had seen on the back of his leg had grown a little, and I decided to ask him about it. "That bruise on your leg, you must really have slammed into something huh? Seems to have gotten worse since the other day." "Ah, yeah, it'll be fine, I bruise pretty easily I guess. Didn't remember hitting it on anything, but there it is," he said with a dismissive laugh. He finished dressing and gave me a quick kiss before heading out the door. As he closed the door, I felt a glob of his cum suddenly drop onto the inside of my right leg, and I looked down and noticed it was a bit pink. Shit, he really must have torn up my ass. I hopped back in the shower and rinsed off, while also gently fingering my hole as it slowly began to close itself after that brutal pounding. I hopped out and toweled myself off and heard my phone chime again. I noticed Drew had sent a thank you message (how quirky and silly), and asked if he and Ryan could pop over later in the evening. I debated if that was a good idea given how sore I knew I'd be by then, but I acquiesced and we settled on seven that night. Little did I know what was about to happen in just a few short hours...

Luke’s First Sore Hole Fuck Deep in the basement of very large house—10 bedrooms, each with two to three simple beds—in the slightly seedy far West side of Chicago, a very tall hunk of a man stood in front of a very small young man. Jason Rossi—6’8”—was naked, his heavily muscled body covered in a light layer of dark fur. His huge shoulders and biceps bulged with power, his tight eight-pack guiding the eye down to his huge cock. At least 10 inches, uncut and thicker than a beer bottle, the giant Italian sausage jumped and pulsed with desire as he paced around the 18 year old, his huge muscle ass and massive, powerful, thighs rippling in the dim light. The boy he circled—Luke—was strung up, his arms taut overhead, a thick leather blindfold covered his dark green eyes. He wrists were bound together and he hung from a chain in the ceiling, pulled so high he could only use the tips of his toes to support himself. Luke was struggling, but Jason could care less. The boy was a whore, about to undergo his second training session as an introduction to his new life. And Jason didn’t care because the difficult position highlighted the boys fantastic body. Luke had curly dark blond hair, shaved tight around the sides but with a satisfying mop on top. Jason couldn’t wait to use it to keep the boys back arched, when he fucked the boy and rode him around the small padded room like a horse. Luke had been a diver in high school, and his perfectly plated, small muscled body looked even more muscular in its used, beaten, and dehydrated state. Jason didn’t like to fuck fresh twinks—let’s be clear, he had fucked fresh twink before and he definitely would again—but Jason’s sadism meant he had a special taste for virgin twinks who’d been fucked and fisted, drugged and belted, for several days and then allowed to rest just until the their holes were tender and sore. That was the kind of boy Jason liked to fuck. He knew Luke’s story and had seen video highlights of Luke’s first training. Luke had been the golden middle child of a rural farming family from bumfuck Illinois. Good grades, great diver, sweet happy kid. Until he made the mistake of telling his Bible-thumping family that he was gay. They’d kicked him out with just the clothes on his back, and in his desperation he’d sold the watch his grandma gave him for graduation and bought a bus ticket to Chicago. Chicago’s streets had not been kind to the sweet blonde hick, and after the third rape attempt by some homeless dude he’d turned up at the door of Joseph Karzinski’s brothel on the advice of some other street boys. Luke had been desperate for a roof over his head, so he’d failed to ask why the other boys preferred to chance it on the streets rather than be one of Karzinski’s boys. Little Luke didn’t know the boys were paid a 1/4 gram of meth for every boy they referred. Jason figured Luke was getting a sense of how bad things were now. The thoughts of the things he’d seen the boy do already, his virgin ass violated for hours by two massive black cocks, then hole filled with ounce after ounce of Tina, then fucked and fisted while the boy begged for more. Why, those memories made Jason’s already hard cock even harder. There was an order of things for new boys at Karzinski’s. First Deshae and Deshawn, massively tall twins with bodies at least as muscular as Jason’s own, skin jet black and covered in tattoos, introduced the boys to their new status as whores without any control over what happened to them. The twins always started off tender—Jason had loved watching the boy struggle to accept just the tip of Desahe’s massively thick 9 inches. But Luke—like so many other repressed white boys—craved being fucked by big black cock. And within a half hour he was taking the cock like a pro. But then Deshawn moved in, bad cop to his brother’s good cop. He forced Luke to his knees, and made the twink drink his foul chempiss straight from the tap. When the boy resisted, Deshaee held the boy down while Deshawn blistered Luke’s tight bubble ass with his thick belt. To be clear the belt was as much a strap as anything, 1/2 inch thick leather with holes down the middle. At the memory of Luke’s scream, Jason spun the boy—Luke cried out in pain as the spin tortured his straining joints—and admired the still visible belt stripes, turning purple now as they tried to heal. Jason leaned in, pulling the straining little muscle body close, placing the tip of his fat, rock hard cock head against the boys hole, then pushing it just the tiniest bit inside. The boy cried out, and Jason whispered in his ear, “What are you boy?” Luke was shuddering with this new promise of pain, and tears stained his cheeks. “I am a whore, sir, I am here to do anything you say.” Jason smiled, “Good boy.” Jason removed the tip of his cock from the boy and walked over to the side of the room. “I am going to let you down boy, be careful not to fall. I am not much on whipping, but I’ ll start you off with a whole new set of stripes on that ass if you fall.” The boy was shaky, but managed to stay standing, his shoulders flexing as Jason let him down. Jason walked up, admiring the boys beauty and unbound his wrists. The boy groaned, though as Jason retied Luke’s wrists behind his back. “Kneel, pretty whore, and open your mouth, “ Jason commanded, although he helped the boy down. Jason stood in front of Luke, and admired the scene in the mirror that surrounded the room. It looked like a Tom of Finland fantasy. Luke’s body was small but oh so perfect, and his hot little pecs looked amazing pulled back tight like that. Jason’s massive body and dark Italian skin loomed over the boy, his huge cock dripping precum. Jason aimed his cock at the boys open mouth, and rubbed the dripping head around the boys lips. The change in the boy was electric, he groaned with desire, and his tongue darted out seeking the musty manhood. “Fuck you are a natural whore aren’t you, “ Jason said laughing, “You want cock, boywhore?” Luke nodded so Jason slapped him hard, “ You speak when spoken to.” Luke said, “Yes sir, please sir, can I taste your cock.” Jason obliged by plunging his cock down the boys throat, causing him to choke, and then he brutally facefucked the boy, causing Luke to gag and retched. He only did it for a few minute before pulling out leaving the boy red faced and gasping for air. Jason unstrapped the boy’s blindfold and stepped several paces back so the boy could see Jason in his full glory. It took a few minutes for the boy’s eyes to adjust to the light. But when he did those green eyes immediately burned with lust at the sight of the huge muscular man in front of him. “Like what you see, whore?” Jason smirked, “Tell me what you are thinking, and speak freely.” “I…mmm..fuck, sir,” Luke stumbled, “You are smoking hot.” Jason strode forward and lifted the boy to his feet, kissing him roughly and passionately. “Here’s something you are unlikely to hear much,” Jason growled, “But you are smoking hot yourself, little whore.” Jason untied the boy’s hands and lifted him into the sling, restraining his hands and feet and putting a strap across the boys gorgeous small abs. He left one arm free enough to hold a bottle of poppers later, but otherwise, the boy couldn’t break free or offer much resistance. Leaning in to roughly kiss the boy, he used his right hand to massage the boys sore asslips. Jason grinned when Luke cried out. “Are your pussy lips sore? Why’s that?” Jason demanded. “I had a lot of sex for a long time, sir, a few days ago.” “You like big cock, whore,” Jason said. Luke blushed, “Yes sir, it hurts sometimes but I love it.” Jason smiled, spit in his hand and slicked up cock, coating the huge shaft with glistening moisture. “Good, I gotta big one and I don’t care if it hurts.” Jason rammed his cock forward, plunging into the boys sore hole roots deep. Luke’s entire body went rigid and his mouth opened in a silent howl. But the rock hard cock went in anyway, in little bursts of pain, as Luke’s sore colon tried to accommodate the monster. When the thick head reached the boys second hole it remained closed, too sore to open. So Jason reached up and grabbed the boys shoulder and pushed. This time Luke screamed aloud, as the big cock battered through his second hole. Jason smiled, there would be blood from that bit, perfect for making the boys hole absorb the giant bumps of Tina he had at the ready. Jason stayed completely still, watching the feelings of agony and anger at the pain war with the little whores mashocistic bottom nature. The kids body was writhing as much as it could in its bound states and his perfect abs were struggling. “You know boy,” Jason said, “There is nothing quite as sweet as fucking a boys sore ass. He continued, “But there’s something especially sweet about the fire-hot hole of a virgin twink one or two rest days after those giant-dicked [banned word] have fucked, stretched, fisted, and loaded him up with Tina. Your little whore pussy is so hot right now.” Jason fucked Luke for an hour straight, changing angles and pile-driving the poor punished hole. As soon as he opened up a new part of the boys hole, he’d switch angles and start on another. Luke had stopped crying, lying there trying to accept the pain. Jason smiled. Now the real fun could begin. He pulled his big cock out and slipped the blindfold back on the kid. He opened a drawer and pulled out a small plate of crystalline powder and coated his cock from top to bottom with it. He found three big shards and pushed them into his cock slit. And then he positioned his big cock at the boys dragging, raw pussy lips. He slipped off the boys blindfield and said, pointing to his own eyes, “Eyes here whore.” Smiling wickedly he thrust his cock into the whorehole in one big push. Within seconds Luck started screaming, and when the burning cockhead pierced his second ring, he began a keening yell. Jason released a spurt of strong chempiss to dislodge the shards and then he began to fuck. Within seconds the fat dick had delivered its payload, within 30 seconds Luke was high as kite, his pupils black with lust. Looking intensely into Jason’s black eyes, “Please sir, fuck me, use me.”

It was my second visit to the Fort, a sleazy pub in London which held naked days on Wednesdays, and where I began my descent into depravity when I was fucked in the sling in full view of the bar. As I remember it, the bar was dark, the music was loud, and the room smelled with the body odour from the many old trolls lounging naked at the bar. I removed my clothing, storing them ia locker, then walked naked to the bar area where I ordered a drink. Numerous pairs of eyes glittered in the dim light as they scanned my body. Naturally I was nervous, and still unsure of what I was doing. As I turned from the bar and moved towards the far wall, a man walked past me and stroked my bottom in passing. I turned and he gave me a smile. His face was swarthy, with deeply sunken cheeks and his body was quite muscular, his veins clearly protruding. "Nice arse," he remarked in a clearly Italian accent. "Thanks," I replied. His body was so obviously wasted it made me shiver with fear and excitement. "Want to have some fun with me?" he asked. I had to ask, "Are..are you poz?" Again he smiled answering "Yes, of course. Twenty years now. Come and play," as he led me over to a corner, gesturing at a couple of empty bar stools, asking " You kinda new here, eh?" "Second time here," I admitted. "Then you should get plenty of cock. A fresh boy like you. Still neg?" I nodded, and he shrugged as if to say not for long and then said "Raise your legs and show me your hole." I leaned back and managed to raise my legs almost to my chest. He gently fingered my slit and poked the tip of his finger into it, urging "Push it open, Try to suck it in. The guys like it nice and puffy." I gasped as his finger slid into my hole, definitely glad I had pre-lubed myself when I undressed. He probed in and out, at the same time offering me a bottle of poppers. I sniffed deeply, and felt the familiar melting rush. I half-noticed some guys moving closer to get better view, and my new friend winked at them as his fingers opened me up. I looked down and saw he had an erection, and a thick drool of precum was hanging from the mushroom shaped head. I took another sniff of poppers and suddenly, in a matter of fact way like a dog mounting a bitch, he removed his finger, pushed his hips forward and slid his slimy, toxic cock up into my rectum. I gasped with shock, but he crouched over me, shoving the finger which had been up my hole into my mouth as he thrust his cock in and out, grunting "Take it! It's what you came here for, isn't it?" There were several men clustering round us now, and someone supported my shoulders and two more held my legs up as the Italian man slid sensuously in and out of my arse. "Very nice!" he remarked, but not yet. I will maybe make you pregnant later maybe, eh?" With that, he slid out of me and stepped back. I was thoroughly excited, and my hole, gaping. The guys lowered my legs, and the Italian gestured for me to bend forward over the stool. I complied and he fed his slimy cock into my mouth, asking the general question "Okay, guys,, who's going to be first to knock up my little slut?" I felt strong fingers pull my arse cheeks apart, and a short, thick cock opened me up further, then slid up inside me. I looked over my shoulder to see a fat, middle aged man dripping with sweat as he started to fuck me, but the the Italian clearly was in charge of matters as he slapped my face, positioning my mouth to take care of his cock. "No, no," he almost cooed, urging "You just keep sucking. You don't need to see who in your hole, or, for that matter, who knocks you up." I felt the fat man grunt and shiver as his throbbing cock unloaded in me. When he withdrew his warm sperm ran down my balls. Another cock immediately began it's journey into my rectum, but this time I had learned my lesson: like a good slut I didn't look round this time, nor did I check out the series of men who mated with me. One after the other the men kept cumming until the sperm overflowed from my puffy arsehole. The Italian man, all the while, stroked my hair, reminding me what a good boy I was....

I love a cheap sleazy motel. I have a couple of duffel bags packed and easy to move in. Cables to hook up porn to the TV. Shower shot. Lube. Toys. Party supplies. Snack annd drinks. And the best is checking in on Friday and getting the room through Monday morning. I’ve got the buddies I know and the random hook ups on line.

I didn't even know double penetration was a thing until I saw it in porn. I was blown away when I saw a second dick sliding in along side the one that was already in there and i knew right then that this was something I would have to try. And I did and it was every bit as awesome as I thought it would be. Having two guys blasting their loads deep in my hole at the same time was one of the best experiences of my life. Since then I have been lucky enough to get double penetrated on two more occassions. My next goal is to get gangbanged and my hole flooded by a group of at least eight tops. Hopefully this will happen this year.

The hole week the only thing I could think about was when the fuck flu would finally set in. On Thursday night I thought I was getting a fever but in the morning, it was gone again. I actually was planning on not having any sex until I was officially POZ. But me being a horny little bitch that wasn't going to happen. So, I continued to fuck around. Cruising outdoors and in clubs and meeting my regulars. I changed my status setting on gayromeo from “safer sex”: negotiable to never! Resulting in dozens of messages from guys that wanted to knock me up or get seeded by me. The next couple of weeks were great fun. I got fucked almost every day sometimes by multiple guys. But still no sign of the fuck flu. One night I decided to go to Tiergarten and cruise for some more guys. It was late September, and nights were getting pretty cool but that didn't keep me from dressing very sleazy. I was wearing very short shorts and sneakers. No shirt. The cold air gave me goose bumps and my nipples got very hard. I wanted to check out the guys that were cruising first but the moment I walked into the park a guy that walked the other way turned around and followed me. He looked like a handy man that wanted some fun before he went home to his wife. I walked to one of the spots where I get fucked regularly close to a little pond a dead tree. The guy was standing behind me and touched my ass. His other hand explored my naked chest. Without further ado he pulled my shorts down and motioned me to bend over. The next thing I felt was his tongue exploring my boy pussy. I'm not really into rimming but he did a very good job and made me even hornier. His tongue entered my chute deeper and deeper, and I was all wet and ready. I was praying that he would not only rim me but fuck me. My prayers were heard! He got up and I heart how he unzipped his pants. I took a couple of hits from my Jungle Juice bottle and was more than ready to be penetrated! He pressed the head of his dick against my hole and whispered in my ear: “rubber?”. I shook my head and said: “just push it in!” His dick was rock hard, and I could tell that he needed to fuck a hole badly. He put more pressure, and his pole entered my fuck hole slowly to the shaft. I handed him some poppers. He sniffed it carefully and gave it back to me. Another short pause. He grabbed me by the hips and started to fuck me. We were surrounded by a small group of guys that were watching us. Some were stroking their dicks. I love being watched when I get used like a bitch and I enjoyed the fuck even more. It didn't take long, and the guy was grunting. He rammed his meat to the hilt into my guts and came. He didn't even ask if it was ok to shoot his cum inside me. From asking for safer sex to breeding an anonymous cunt didn't take long. I noticed a really cute young guy among the guys that were watching me being fucked. The guy that just dumped a load into me pulled his wet cock out of me and left. I bent down to my boots to put the poppers back and pull up my shorts when all of a sudden, another guy rammed his dick inside me. I almost fell over but he grabbed me and held me in position. It took him only a dozen aggressive pumps to unload inside me. He left his dick inside me as if he wanted to make sure that he knocked me up good. When he finally let his dick slide out of me, I pulled up my shorts. The fucking warmed me up a bit and I decided to walk around a little bit to see what was going on and to present my almost naked body to potential breeders. The park was pretty busy and there was a nice mix of guys on the hunt for fast sex. From college students from the nearby university to daddies and everything in between. I sucked some of the older guys off and got fucked a couple more times. It seemed that cute guy that was watching me getting fucked by the first guy kept following me around. He wore sweatpants and a college jacket. I was definitely the only one walking around almost naked everybody else was wearing pants and jackets. But I wasn't even cold anymore. In fact, I felt pretty warm. I thought all that fucking got my body heated up. But I also felt a little weak. I decided to take a break and walked to an area a little bit away from where all the sex happened. I leaned against a tree and rested a little. My body felt hotter and hotter! I felt like taking more clothes off, but I was already basically naked. I breathed heavily when I noticed I was even starting to sweat! Was this it? Was the fuck flu finally kicking in? I heard some branches braking as someone approached. It was that super cute guy that was following me around before. He looked at me with big eyes but did not come any closer. I looked at him and I thought about the words the guy said that fucked that POZ load up my guts a couple of weeks ago. -You can go around and knock up your little boyfriends- Even though I felt sick I was still very horny, and that boy would be perfect! He looked like he was 19 or 20 tops with bushy blond hair. But it was hard to tell what kind of body he had because of all the clothes he was wearing. I pulled the front of my shorts down a little and pulled out my raging hard on. The boy came closer and reached out for my cock. He was trembling when he touched my sweaty chest with his other hand. I unzipped his jacket and was surprised that he didn't wear anything underneath. He looked so innocent, but he definitely had slut-DNA. When he started to lick my nipples, he let his jacket fall to the ground. He had pretty broad shoulders but a very tiny waste. He almost looked like a fuck doll. I switched to dominant top mode and pushed him down to his knees. My throbbing boner was directly in front of his cute face. He looked up to me and I ordered him: “Suck it!” I saw the head of my dick disappear in his mouth and felt his tongue licking and caressing it. He looked at me as if he wanted to ask if he is doing a good job. I was getting dizzy and leaned my head back against the tree while the boy took my fuck meat deeper and deeper down his throat. “Good boy! All the way down your fucking throat!”, I said without looking down. His hands explored my bare thighs while he was gagging on my cock. Even though I felt weak and super-hot I definitely wanted to fuck this boy. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back and my boner slid out of his mouth. “Get up!', I ordered him, “I'm gonna fuck you now!” He got up, swallowed and looked at me with teary eyes. That throat fuck was more than he could take it seemed. I grabbed him, turned him around and pushed him against the tree. My mouth was next to his ear when I said: “I only fuck raw! Understood?” After a short pause he nodded somewhat reluctantly. I pulled his sweatpants down and his ass was exposed right away as he wasn't wearing any underwear. What a slutty boy cunt I thought. I pushed the head of my dick between his rock-hard ass cheeks. “Can I have some poppers?”, he asked. I reached down to my boots and handed him the little bottle. He took four heavy hits and handed the poppers back to me. After taking two hits, I pushed my fuck meat forward and opened the boy's hole. He was groaning and moaning. I pulled his bud cheeks apart, spat on my dick and watched my it disappear in that tight boy cunt. “Are you gonna cum inside me?”, he suddenly asked. “Hell Yeah!”, I said. He leaned forward, spread his legs a little and held on with both hands to the tree, getting ready for the fuck. After taking the two hits of poppers, my body didn't only feel super-hot but I felt like I was glowing. I'm probably gonna infect this boy now and have my own first POZ son. I held the boy with one hand by his hip and started to fuck him. Slowly I let my dick slide in and out of his perfect ass. He was moaning in pleasure and was clearly enjoying the penetration. My hand ran down his smooth back and grabbed the other side of his small hip. I held him tight and intensified the fuck. “That's what you want don't you little bitch?”, I grunted. He moaned: “Yeah! Please fuck me!” My dick was so hard it hurt, and I definitely needed to release my load soon. The intense fucking created that nice slapping sound and I was surprised that we didn't attract any onlookers. The guy was shaking and moaning. And I realized that he was coming already. I heard the sound of cum hitting the floor. He still held on to the tree with both hands. I let my boner inside the boy's cunt to the hilt for a moment. When I reached for his cock, I collected some of the cum that was still leaking and rubbed it on his flat stomach and chest. “I'm gonna come now!”, I said.” He just nodded. “You want me to knock you up with my bad seed?” This time it took a couple of seconds for him to reacted but then he nodded eagerly. I took a deep breath pulled my fuck meat out halfway and rammed it back inside that cute boy. That was all it took. I started pumping my cum inside his guts. My abs were flexing with each pulse of my dick. I let my dick slide out halfway again and saw how it still contracted pumping more cum into the boy. “Push it back in all the way in, please!”, he asked politely. I grabbed him by his bushy blond hair, pulled he head back and my dick back in. “You greedy little slut!”, I whispered in his ear and drained my balls deep inside him. I was getting dizzy again and really had to get home. When I pulled my shorts up and tried to somehow store my still half hard dick in it the boy turned around and smiled at me. He pulled his pants up too and picked up his jacket. I could still see the cum I smeared on his torso glistering. Without saying anything we separated. I went straight home and fell into my bed. The next morning, I was so weak I had to call off at work. Around noon I dragged myself to the doctor. He did a couple of tests and BOOM! A couple of days later the result: POZ! With a viral load of more than 10 million!

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.

Ben pulled on his trainers and put his head around the kitchen door where his Mum and Dad were putting away the massive amounts of washing up that had gone through the dishwasher in the last two days. “I’m just going out for a Boxing Day drink with Jake” he said as he put his woolly hat on. “Alright” said his Mum, just let us know if you’re going to be back late”. “Sure thing” he replied as he walked towards the front door. He got outside and jumped on his bike. It was pretty cold out but with his coat hat and gloves on and the effort from cycling, he stayed pretty warm. It only took about 15 minutes to get to the car park of the local woods. As he arrived he could see a single car parked with its back to the woods. It had no lights on and it was dark so it was hard to see the colour. There wasn’t another soul around, which was no surprise at 9pm on Boxing Day night. He locked up his bike and walked towards the car, suddenly a bit nervous as it started to register with him how deserted and dark the carpark was. As he got closer, the cars side lights pinged on and the internal light illuminated the inside. In the driver’s seat was a man in his late 40s with thick salt and pepper hair swept back. He was slim, with just very short stubble on his face. He smiled at Ben and indicated for him to get into the passenger seat. “Hey” he said “I bet you’re freezing!”. “Not too bad” replied Ben “the bike ride kept me warm”. The car was nice and warm and Ben quickly undid his coat and took off his hat and gloves. Ben was medium height and slim, with short brown hair and big puppy dog brown eyes. He’d been a skinny teenager but had joined the university triathlon team when he arrived there and was now slim but toned from all of the training. “I’m Kev” said the driver, holding out his hand for Ben to shake. “Ben” Ben replied, shaking Kev’s hand. It was a firm handshake and Ben loved the way Kev squeezed his hand confidently. Ben took him in. Kev was a little taller than him but a similar build with sparkling blue eyes and a kind smile. He was wearing jeans and a long sleeved top which was fairly tight and clung to his pecs. He wasn’t a big guy, but toned. “Nice to meet you Ben” said Kev, and a slightly awkward silence fell over them. Ben looked down at Kev’s crotch. There was a nice bulge pressing against the denim. Without saying anything, Kev reached for Ben’s hand, and put it his bulge, letting out a soft moan as he felt the lad gently squeeze. Ben kept his hand there and looked Kev in the eyes briefly and smiled, before starting to undo the older man’s jeans. Kev wriggled in the seat to work the jeans to his knees and switched the car lights off so they couldn’t be seen by any passers by. The moon was out which gave them enough light to work by. His hard cock was clearly visible under the grey fabric of his boxer briefs and a small dark patch was forming at his tip as precum started to leak in anticipation. Ben leant over and started to gently mouth Kev’s cock, Kev’s hand resting gently on his back. His lips and tongue also moved over Kev’s big balls and Kev continued to let out low moans. After a few minutes of this Ben started to peel down the underwear to expose Kev’s fat uncut cock. It wasn’t huge, about 6 inches, but thick with a throbbing red mushroom head that was leaking precum all over his thigh. Ben held it in his hand and licked the precum from the slit, before taking the whole head in his mouth. He worked it over with his lips and tongue for a while, before starting to take more and more of Kev’s shaft into his mouth. Kev’s hand was now on the back of his kneck, squeezing slightly which felt so good as he bobbed up and down. As he did this, Kev looked down at him left over the gearbox. His young arse looked amazing in his tight jeans, and Kev moved his hand down to caress it, making Ben moan on his cock. “Fuck, you’re good at that” whispered Kev, before gently pulling the younger man up for a kiss. He loved the taste of his own precum on Ben’s tongue. “How about we move this to the back seat” said Kev, and Ben nodded with a big smile. Kev pulled up his jeans and they both got into the back of the car. “Lean over the back of the seats and let me look at that arse” said Kev and Ben took off his coat and did as he was told. Kev ran his hands over the young guys cheeks before unbuttoning Ben’s jeans and yanking them to his knees. Ben’s bum was extra pale where his speedos had been during all those summer lido swims. Kev’s hands on it felt amazing at the older man stoked and squeezed his cheeks. Sitting beside Ben, Kev couldn’t believe how beautiful his arse was! He pulled Ben’s cheeks apart and exposed his tight pink hole, which stood out against the paleness of his skin. Kev leaned over and touched Ben’s hole gently with the tip of his tongue, making him shiver and moan. He started to lick it and then probe it with his tongue, loving the taste of it. Pulling Ben’s cheeks as wide as he could so he could get his tongue nice and deep. Ben was moaning almost constantly now and Kev reach round to give the lad’s hard cock a squeeze. It was dripping precum all over the back seat! With his other hand he slipped a finger inside Ben’s hole, circling it. It felt so tight! Kev spat on his hole and fingered it into Ben’s arse. “fuuuuck, that feels good” moaned Ben. “It’s going to feel even better once I get my dick inside you” he said,feeling his cock throbbing in his jeans at the thought of getting inside that tight young hole. He spanked Ben’s cheek gently and said, “follow me, I’ve got an idea”....

I met Jack, we shook hands and he gives me a light hug and welcomes. We chatted for several minutes and I quickly became at ease. Jack was very good at getting me to loosen up and relax, Eventually he began to explain how things worked. "Just like the massage you might get at day spa, you take off your clothes, lay face down on the table, and you can put a towel over you if you wish to hide your modesty. It's completely optional here. I'm usually undressed as well unless that makes you uncomfortable, and I'll start with a nice soothing massage of your legs and feet. I'll then move up to your back. After we are done with your back side, you will roll over and we will do your front. It's very similar, but hopefully a little more erotic and sensual.” By the way, it's completely OK if you get aroused. I know most men fear this the most and end up being tense the whole time. For an erotic massage, it's natural that you may get aroused. Just don't worry about it at all. You are supposed to feel that way. I am now starting to get excited but still apprehensive. I take my clothes off and lay face down naked. I look up and see he has stripped down to his underwear. He starts with a pretty deep massage on my back and neck using just a little bit of sweet smelling oil. He finds some knots quickly and I start to moan, as it is great and I really start to relax. He then moves to my head and he leans in a bit and blows in my ear, which sends a shiver down my body. He then moves on to my legs and feet, which relaxes me and gets my dick to relax from its semi-hard state. Eventually he starts to work up my thighs to my inner thighs "Is it all right if I remove your towel," Jack said. I thought for second, and then said, "Sure." Jack must have already seen my cock and balls with my legs spread, so what difference did it make?" I thought and as his hand starts to gently brush my balls, as if by accident, which starts the engorgement of my penis all over again. He then starts working my buttocks and occasionally starts lightly stroking my ass hole which gets me fully hard. He takes his time on my ass, and I notice he is starting to lean into me on the table and his penis is clearly semi hard as well, He stops for a moment and I hear the sound of him lowering and tossing his underwear to the side. When he begins to work again I discover he is now working almost exclusively on my ass hole. Suddenly he leans over the table more and I feel this amazing feeling in my ass opening and realise he is rolling his tongue around my ass hole like he was eating an ice cream cone on a hot day. I didn't think it was possible but I getting even harder and more sexually excited and I start to moan and groan all at once. I lose my grip in my concentration, my whole world, seems to be centred on the amazing sensations pulsing from his tongue in my ass throughout the rest of my body! After what seemed like an eternity, but was really probably only a few minutes, he pulls his mouth away and I feel a cool gel being applied to and also a little bit inside my hole. I then feel him start to push a finger in, slowly at first, and then a little faster and deeper. As I am a complete novice at this being a straight guy, I start to panic a bit, but then my pure lust takes over and I again start to moan like a cheap whore trying to excite a client. "I find myself begging him and he complies, but slowly and methodically. Oh my god, please do more. I really love that! Please do more" I practically yell at him, and he just giggles to himself and says, "don't worry lover, we will get there". OMG, I sound like a chick, and well I guess it's kind of like that. He slows his actions down a bit and returns to rubbing my arse cheeks, lower back and upper thighs, and I relax a bit, but remain really confused and still so excited. My thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of a warm gel going on and into my hole again. I was so excited that I had no hesitation although having someone's tongue and finger up there was as far as I had ever now gone. Then I felt something being inserted and I gasped as I realized he was putting..... "Just relax your muscles, Dan.... ungh," Jack advised as he adjusted his position on top of me. "Let my cock stretch your ass. It'll get used to my dick in a minute or two." "And...ohgawd... and then you'll pull it out?" I asked hopefully and in a hesitant state. "Well... mmm... then we'll really get to business." Replied Jack "What does that mean?" I reply "That means we're going to have some real fun!" "Are you... going to fuck me?" "Just relax." "I... I told you I'm not..." "Dan, take it easy and enjoy my Cock. I told you I'm not gay either. This is just healthy sexual fun okay?" "Okay I... ungh... I guess." I tried to remain calm under the circumstances. "UMPH!" Jack slammed his pelvis into my ass hard. His dick rammed all the way into my warm wet hole with a loud thud. "UNGH!" I felt the cock invade my insides again. The full length had just been pulled out and now it was back with a vengeance. "Jack, I think you might be too... UNGH!" Again the cock plundered my ass. "Oh SHUHweeeeeeet Gggod!" Jack exclaimed as he pulled his hips back, readying for another plunge into my straight ass. "Jack... huff... please just... UNGH!" Again the dick ploughed into me. Jack was actually long-dicking me. "UMPH!" "Please, Jack!" "UMPH!" "Oh, Jack!" "UMPH!" "I... huff... UNGH!"My eyes bulged almost out of their sockets with each powerful thrust. I found my body instinctively humping my pelvis back into Jack. Was I actually fucking back? There's no way my mind screamed inside! "Oh... yeah, Dan, that's it. Fuck back at me baby!" Jack was astonished at the speed he was turning me out. All he could think was this guy must be a real horny to turn out so quickly. "Oh Fuck!" I thought out loud. It wasn't my imagination, I was actually humping back. But it was okay. All I had to do was relax like Jack said. I tried to remain calm and tell myself everything was cool. I then felt him picking up the pace, Jacks balls smacking into my ass with loud WHACKS! Thrust after thrust. He continued to grunt and hump, "OOF!" huffed Jack. "UNGH!" I grunted. "OOF!" "UNGH!" "OOF... this is fun isn't it, Dan." said Jack "UNGH... yeah... I..." "OOF!" "UNGH... I didn't think I'd like..." "OOF!" "UNGH... sex with a man, but this feels strangely nice!" I had no idea what I was exposing myself to, By allowing Jack to have his way with me, I was opening doors to a sexual bliss only known by gay and bisexual men. For a horny, straight male, this may certainly become an addiction. I may not be able to control the urge or the want to be filled by cock. But I would be in denial for a long time to come, as I undoubtedly would try to suppress my desires. At that moment though, I was letting myself go. "OOF!" "UNGH... Jack, I'm not..." "OOF!" "UNGH... I'm not GAYooooooh!" my mouth formed a perfect "O" shape as Jack's dick hit my sweet spot in my ass. It was my prostate finally reacting to the ass pounding. My eyes crossed and my eye lids fluttered as the intense pleasure rippled through my body. Jack paused for a moment, leaving his thick dick on the special spot inside me. He reached behind me to support my back. He lifted me off the massage table and laid himself onto his own back, this time with me positioned on top. In doing so he exposed what I feared most. All the while, Jack kept his massive cock lodged in my ass. This guy could fuck! I felt like a meat skewer as Jack spun me around on his cock. When I was finally in place, I came into eye contact with with my own 7" cock which was raging hard. It stood proudly in the air, all stiff and precum oozing out of the tip. I had never felt my cock this hard. It was so hard it was almost painful. Then I felt Jack begin to buck his hips. Up and down, slowly at first but soon picking up his pace. I almost lost balance but reached down to steady myself by placing my hands on Jack’s chest. I found myself gyrating my hips, grinding my ass onto Jack's dick. I was stroking the length of his cock with my ass. Up and down. Up and down. We picked up our rhythm, again causing the massage table to rock and creak. My mind was still racing and the sensible part was screaming out... “He is turning you out!” That means turning me... turning me gay? That's what was happening here. Jack was going to fuck me gay. But was that possible? It sure looked like it. But if I turned gay, what about my girlfriend or even future girl relationships.... The part of my mind screaming slowly was being lost turned into gibberish in the sexual haze. As I fucked up and down on the thick meaty cock. I fucked so hard that my own cock slapped violently against Jack’s belly. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Precum spattered all over Jack from my leaking cock. Jack was in sexual heaven. He was lying on his back, turning me out as I was riding his massive cock. How could Jack ask for anything more? I slammed my ass down hard with loud whumps. WHUMP! WHUMP! WHUMP! I rocked up and down, pleasuring Jack's dick with my ass. WHUMP! And then I could feel it. WHUMP! my own cock was about to explode. But how? WHUMP! I hadn't even touched it. It was then that I realized the moment Jack's tongue had entered my ass, I had lost control of my body. WHUMP! Faster and faster. My dick continued flopping around wildly, slapping his belly. SLAP! WHUMP! SLAP! WHUMP! SLAP! WHUMP! As I rode, I felt my balls filling. And then it happened. My cock began spewing cum all over the place as it flopped around. It spattered onto Jack, the floor, and a direct hit sprayed onto my chest..... I screamed out loud as my cock lost all control spewing my seed. "Oh, Dan," Jack called out uncontrollably. "I'm going to blow my seed!" "Oh, Jack!" as I looked back over my shoulder as I saw he was ramming hard into my ass one last time. WHAM! He gave this last thrust every last of his energy he had. His massive dick reaching its hilt as it spewed into my ass and knocking me forward. My body rolled forward and with that Jack’s cock sprung out of my ass with a loud popping sound as cum continued jetting out. The heavy smell of man sex filled the room. Jack’s 8 inch cock was still hard and spasmed as cum continued to dribble out of the tip, as he gazed upon my body and my leaking hole. What a hot fucking mess, as Jack gazed at my ass spread out before him. Jack climbed off of the massage table and put on his shorts, his cock tenting the crotch as he tried to tuck it in. I watched as Jack was walking away to the kitchen to get some water, as I tried pulling myself up and begun pulling up my shorts. Cum dripped down my thigh as I tried to make sense of what had just happened. My ass now felt so empty... and I felt horny. But I had just been fucked by a man and I just needed to just get away. I was straight right? The sexual haze begun to lift and I just wanted to hide under a rock. I quickly got the rest of my clothes on and headed out the door.... Jack called out that it was only sex and “I shall be seeing you very soon again” I would never, ever, be the same again.....

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I love to fucked and bred in the bathhouse or gayclub. Ass up and the tops will fuck you raw. Downside., you will have to share cock with other bottoms

Married men tend to be sexually frustrated - if they were having their sexual needs met by their wives then they wouldn't be using male cunts for release. I think that married men fuck harder and rougher because of this. But also I think because they need to get off quickly. I have a married man who breeds me once a week - he never lasts more than 15 minutes as his excuse is to his wife that he is at the 'supermarket'. He fucks me brutally like a slab of fuckmeat because he is limited in how long he can spend.

When I lived in London I Loved the Fort. I went on “boots only” nights. Even if I wasn’t lucky, seeing all those English cocks and arses was a treat

I organize sex parties from time to time but the way to get invited is to prove it with your pussy. There are a lot of bottoms who fantasize online about getting used by a group of tops. The reality is that tops, especially breeder tops, are more in demand than bottoms. And our time and our cum is valuable. My top bros and I have a rule that we never bring an unproven pussy to a fuckparty. If you are gonna be invited to one of my events it means that at least one of my top bros has used your cunt and vouched for your pussy skills. As a young barebacker you will find plenty of tops interested in seeding you 1 on 1. Take their loads eagerly. And tell them you are excited to be shared with their mates if they are so inclined. That’s how you’ll get whored out. Throw some pussy.

I was taking a drive up north. I stoped to take a piss in a toilet that I know can be fun. There was a guy in a beat up, old pickup truck out front. I went in and took a piss, the long urinal smelled like piss, there was plenty of new graffiti on the door in the cubicle. Nothing was happening so I went back out to my car and drank some water and put my trusty tube of lube in my pocket. I needed to "take another piss" so I went back in and stroked while standing in the cubicle. I heard someone come in and take a piss at the urinal, thought it might be the guy from the truck. I waited a bit, flushed and washed my hands, I looked back at the urinal, the dude was wearing black contractor cargo pants, with orange seams, so kind of builder? I looked back at him, thought he was jerking it. He zipped up and walked to the basin, he adjusted his package. I asked if he was up to much, I adjusted my package. We both walked to the urinal and showed and stroked our cocks. He pointed to the cubicle, we went in and closed the door. He stroked his cock and felt my ass up, I dropped my jeans and he rubbed his cock in my ass crack. I bent forward, got my lube and lubed his cock head and my crack. He had a rock hard, medium cock. Great for a quick in and out fuck. He pushed the head in, I pushed back to get all his cock in. He stated thrusting. He must have been aching to bust a nut. In a minute, he said he was close to cumming, I told him to go for it. And held him in. Another dozen or two fast strokes and I could feel his cock throbbing in my ass. He probably just needed to get off between jobs. He held it in while it softened and I felt so many cock throbs. So horny. We zipped up and got on with our days. I love taking a drive with cum up my ass. I got a load in my mouth later on and another load in my ass later in the day. A great road trip.

Wish u lived in England in malvern in the UK. Don't know about anyone else but if I had u I'd breed u non stop and offer ur hole up to all men bb on all sites and apps for life. I assume u have a great looking ass and anus for breeding.😋😁

Met a top on grindr and he invited me over. He wanted to play safe so he wrapped up before sliding into me. Ugh, fine i thought. But as he's pounding me he starts asking where I want the load. My options: in the condom, in my mouth, or on my ass. I went with the third choice. So he pulls out and rips the condom off, but then I guess went too soon and so he had to get some momentum back. He starts rubbing his now bare cock on my ass. Instinct overtook me and I pushed back on it. He slipped right in and shot his load inside me after all. Oops 😇

They both have their benefits. Sex clubs allow for a quick and constant flow of cum inside my pussy, depending on the night and number of people. The sexual vibe of a sex club also adds to me being a full-blown slut with my ass on display waiting for any and all cocks to use it as a cum dump. I usually do motels rather than hotels for a number of reasons: There is the outside access from the parking lot directly to my room. I usually choose low-end motels that are clean but have the slutty feel that stirs inside of me...just one look at me at the front desk or in the parking lot and everyone knows my purpose. It it not based on how I am dressed but rather the slutty vibe that permeates ever cell in my body...I also give off the scent of being a bitch in heat and guys pick up on that without any words needing to be spoken. In a nut shell, my true purpose is on full display just by my very presence. There are a few slutty motels that i frequent regularly. In those cases, I have scoped out room options to get the best one to support me being a slut. It's usually a bit out of the way of the mainstream foot traffic. Shyer guys who are being controlled by their cocks like it a bit more discreet. This room also allows guys to be as loud as they want, while supporting a steady steam of guys coming and going, if I am so lucky. One preference I have is a bed a loose headboard. I fucking love lying on my back with my head against the headboard while a guy has lifted my legs high and wide. Him pummeling my pussy and with every thrust, having the headboard hit against the wall, over and over again. It tells everyone within earshot that I am a good whore who properly takes care of all cocks. While in some cases I will leave the motel room door ajar, more times than not I get multiple key cards and leave them outside under the welcome mat or some other convenient place, so guy can easily let themselves in. I let guys know that if no keycard is available, just knock on the door and someone will let him in. When I am at a motel, I usually post multiple ads on the local hook-up sites, providing the motel name, room number, keycard location and any other pertinent information. I let guys know I am happy to respond to responses to my ad if I am not in the middle of being used, but sometimes my responses may be delayed since satisfying a guy's cock and making him cum is my ultimate priority. Otherwise, I encourage guys to show up as it works for them with the understanding other guys may be present, depending on when guys cum and go.

My persistence paid off! I was skiing today and caught the eye of a hot daddy with his family. I went to the sauna after skiing and he was there! He was late 40s, well built body, generally hairless which I don't normally like but he had a nice thick cock under his towel. I kept intently staring at him because I knew he smiled at me earlier in the day when he was with his wife and three kids. He averted eye contact. I got up and moved to sit next to him. I put my hand on his leg. He whispered in German in my ear "I saw you earlier today". I have basic German skill so I just replied Yes. His skin was sweating a lot and so was mine so we were really wet. We were not alone in the sauna but we were in a discrete corner. I stroked the back of my hand along the side of his stomach and chest then he lifted his arm and I stuck my nose directly into his pit and licked it. While I did this I saw he opened his towel and his cock was rock hard and sprung out. I immediately dove for it and deep throated it to the bottom. He put his hands on the back of my head and held me down throating his cock. Finally when I started gagging a little loud he released me. I looked up and he said "follow me" I followed him out of the sauna and into the locker room. I followed him into the handicap bathroom stall. He locked the door behind me and grabbed me. My towel dropped to the floor and so did his. He kissed me deep and then spit into my mouth. Then he shoclked me and slapped my face super hard. I was really surprised by the anger in his face and the hard slap. But I was so turned on. I dropped to my knees and went to work on his cock. I must have sucked that cock for at least ten minutes before I could feel his hands grab the sides of my head and literally lift me off the ground. He turned me around and pushed me over...then without any warm up he pushed his cock deep into my ass. He grabbed my nipples and pinched them super hard...then he grabbed my hair and pulled be back as he was thrusting his cock deep into me. This guy was rough and I loved it. He pumped my ass for a few more minutes before I could sense him tensing as he made one final push and shot his load deep inside my hole. He stayed there for a little bit, hands around my neck choking me. Finally he pulled out and turned me around, both his hands around my throat lifting me up so I was standing on my toes and he spit hard into my face. Then he let go and slapped me again three times. I fell down and started licking his cock, tasting all the last bits of his load and my ass. Then he pulled his towel around him and he walked out. Left me naked on the floor, spent and used. I hope I see him in the sauna again tomorrow!

The next morning I woke up with a massive wood. And the plug was still in my cumy hole. I touched my stomach and smiled. That toxic load had all night to do its work and convert me into a POZ slut. But I had to get up and get ready for work. I stepped into the bath tub to take a shower. Before I turned on the water I pulled the bud plug out. It left my boy cunt gaping wide open and last night's cum loads flowed out of my ass. I watched in awe how much sperm the guys pumped into my guts last night. A big puddle gooey cum collected in the bathtub. It felt a little sad that all that spunk left my body. Including the one that was almost certain POZ. But my slut instinct told me what to do. I knelt down and slurped that toxic puddle up and swallowed it! Nothing compares to the hot taste of cum. Now that sperm is going to stay in body even longer. I made sure nothing of that toxic fluid was wasted. When I got up and turned on the shower I came spontaneously without even touching my boner.

Honestly, I love a glory hole, especially a constructed one at a Bathhouse like Midtowne in LA. While sucking cock is certainly entertaining, my true passion is sucking the top until he is rock hard, then turning around and presenting my ass to the gloryhole for breeding. About half the time, the top withdraws and leaves. A lot of guys still just aren't into bare breeding. But for those who are, I love the moment that they realize their cock is now sliding around a lubed hole. Typically they pause for a moment, position the head of their cock and then slide right in. Maybe cause they are so turned on, the experience is likely to be a one or two minute pump and dump. Occasionally they want more and will leave their side, knock on my door and want to join me to fuck in my booth. But usually they just anonymously seed me and pull out. I often try to turn to clean them, but usually they are headed out the door before I can provide this service. Sometimes, late at night, I just dispense with the blow job entirely and place my sloppy hole up against the glory hole. At Midtowne, you can see feet under the partitions, so they can tell when an ass is being offered. In those cases, tops just step in, randomly dump and go. This is probably my favorite GH activity of all.

I finally got to Hampstead Heath last weekend, It was everything I'd hoped! I'd been working in London, staying in a Holiday Inn. I couldn't arrange anything there because they insisted on taking the temp of every one going in. I didn't finish work until past 7 on Friday night (bloody job that turned out more complex) so went to eat and then was feeling horny. So thought I'd go to take a look on Hampstead Heath, I'd never been before. It was getting dusk by the time I got there but I could still see some. It seemed pretty quiet until I ventured into the trees and realised there were quite a few guys there already. After few mins I came across three guys fucking a guy who was standing against a tree, then I found a clearing with prob 8 or 9 guys, a few fucking, others watching. I went across to watch. As soon as I got there a guy knelt in front of me. I only had shorts, tee shirt and trainers on, it was a really hot night. He pulled my shorts down and started to suck me. Seconds later a finger was in my hole, I'd lubed with Ky and a dollop of vaseline to stop it drying out before I got there. I was pushed over, my hands found the tree, a meaty cock head probed my arse crack, couldn't find my opening. I reached behind to pull it to my hole. He shoves, my arse bursts with pain. Fuck, hold on I cry. He ignores me, head followed by shaft drives deeper into me. No talk, no condom. I manage to open my poppers, sniff deeply. His fucking is savage, the pain fades as the poppers kick in and his cock massages my prostate. Its so hot and humid, I pull my tee off, I'm sweating as I take this strangers cock raw in my arse. Minutes later he rams deep, grunting as he cums in my bowels. I lay forward, shocked I guess at the speed of it all. The clearing seems to have filled with guys. Hands grab my hips and pull me up, another cock seeks my hole, i feel his jeans zip against me when he bottoms out, he lasts maybe a minute before a feel a rush inside me, cum dribbles down my balls when he pulls out. I shuffle to the tree, kicking my shorts off and grabbing them with my tee as I lie forward and rest my chest on the tree. What a slut I think to myself as cock no. 3 drives into me, I can't believe I'm offering my hole to all comers. This one doesn't cum, I don't think, or the next, but then three in succession sound like they do and my hole is running wet again. I stayed there until it started getting light. I guess I took 30 or 40 cocks, perhaps some fucked me twice or more, perhaps half came inside me. Very few had condoms. As it started to get light I could tell that guys were getting ready to leave and several seemed to be looking for a hole to get off in before going. These seemed the biggest loads as cum would kind of stream out when they pulled out, although maybe my hole was pretty wide and relaxed by then too. I decided I'd had enough when it became daylight. I'd hung onto my clothes throughout, but my shorts did little to hide the state I was in. My legs were sticky with cum, i was sweaty, dirty, but felt so satisfied. I had to get the carpet cleaner on my car seat the next day after driving home!

I can't forget the biohazard parties at the Fort. Dozens of poz men, mostly wasted, fucking like dogs and sharing their toxic loads. Many of my AIDS babies come from those parties at the Fort. I regret it has closed so soon.

If there's one thing that I've learned about myself, it is that I will make time to get fucked, suck dick, eat ass, or a combination of either, no matter how busy I might be. You might be thinking what the fuck I'm talking about or why it's even relevant, but my love for being a filthy whore and simply saying, "I don't have time to meet today," has played a key role in many choices both good and bad. It was Sunday, September 27, 2020, a day that completely changed something in me and opened me up (no pun intended) to the dark and [banned word] wonders of sex. It was also the day I knew what PNP meant and who Tina was. I was supposed to be staying indoors, but like always, I let my craving for dick take over me, and I was on a mission to get as many loads as possible. I decided I didn't want to cruise Vista Point, a rest stop on the side of Highway 101 heading towards Santa Cruz, which is still an active cruising spot for older raunchy men and cum loving twinks like me. For reference, Vista Point is where I was first spit-roasted and where I first tried poppers. If you'd like to hear more about this, read "After 4 years I finally decided to be a TINA PIG AGAIN," a true story about my re-introduction with PNP! Back to the story – As I packed my backpack and headed out the door, my parents asked where I was going, and I told them I would be going to Sacramento for a week since I still had my apartment there. With a confused look, they said, "ok, be careful, call when you get there." Little did they know that I would be heading to SF with hopes of being the best whore possible. I got to SF around 4 pm and was unsure where to go, so I drove to Union Square and cruised for a bit. As usual, I checked my Grindr application and weeded through messages to find a top who could host. There were several contenders, but none caught my attention until a message with an anonymous profile pic came in. His message was short, but he simply told me he was a Pig Top who could host on California St and was looking for a slut bottom. There was something about the message that turned me on so fucking much; I don't know if it was the anon factor of it or if I was just horny. I remember him asking me if I blew clouds, and I said yes, even though I didn't. I drove to his apartment complex and reluctantly parked right in front, and there he was. A tall white dude in his mid-40s wearing shorts waited for me next to a little door on the side of his building. I knew from the moment I saw him that he was a pig top, and just by the grin he had on his face, I knew that I was gonna have a good time. This little door on the side of the complex was where the residents dumped their trash, and I knew that because there were various trash bins; for a minute, I imagined myself on all fours, getting fucked. We went through a door and up some stairs and then walked down a long hallway to the last door. His place was messy and small, and a red LED light lit his apartment. A queen-sized bed sat in the middle, and on a small table next to it were pipes, poppers, and other things. Bareback porn played in the background, and a Zoom group of guys getting high played on a laptop. He had also forgotten to mention that a buddy would be there too, a tall Hispanic tattooed everywhere, hitting a big pipe with a devious look at him. Between the red light, the porn, and the smell of Tina filling up the room, I got rock hard, and all I could think of was being on all fours and worshipping cock. "I don't think I'll blow clouds right now," I said as I took off my clothes and got on all fours, and started sucking cock. I remember putting on a blindfold and getting extremely stimulated by the aroma of Tina and the clicking sound of the torch heating up the pipe. I hit the poppers and sucked dick like I was starving. In my head, I repeated, "fuck yea slut, keep sucking dick," and I did just that. "Do you wanna get high?" the host asked me, and I remember his friend saying, "Get that slut high right now" I didn't respond and arched my back even more as a way of showing submission. Before I knew it, I was being shot-gunned and was being instructed on what to do. "When I put my mouth to yours, inhale and pass it back," said the host, and I just did that; I sniffed the poppers and waited for him to deliver the Tina to my mouth. He shot-gunned me again, and I remember being disgusted at the metallic taste of it. "One more, but inhale it well and pass it back and forth," instructed his friend... "Fuck yea, just like that, can you feel something," asked his friend. I remember nodding my head and feeling tingly, unsure if that was Tina or my ass being eaten. I opened my mouth and asked for one more shot-gun, which turned into one more and then another and another. By this time, I felt like I was fucking flying, and the guys knew it. I felt completely enveloped in lust, and all I could think about was getting my hole pounded. "More, I want more, shotgun me again, please…I want to be a Tina Poz whore” I begged, and his buddy (I know it was his buddy because he had a deeper voice) told me, "I'm gonna teach you how to hit the pipe so you can get spun asf…yea is that what you want you slut? You wanna be a spun whore for us" – "Fuck yea, that's what I want; turn me into a fucking whore, please," I begged. The pipe met my lips, and I was instructed on how and when to hit it; mind you, I was still blindfolded, which altered all of my senses. After several failed attempts, I was able to hit the pipe the correct way, and holy fuck I was fucking flying. I felt so fucking hot and horny, a type of horniness I had never felt before. At this point, it was clear to both guys that I was their fucking bitch, and I gave them the green light to do anything to me; all I could think about was getting fucked and having a dick in my mouth. I have no idea what time it is or how long this will go on. One thing is for sure I want as much dick as possible. I take off the blindfold at some point, and everything looks so distorted to me, probably because my eyes have been covered for a while. I reach for the pipe very slowly because I can’t even feel my legs, LOL and his friend passes me the pipe and makes me hit it again. I slowly start to feel a big dick tease my hole… slowly pushing against it. His friend stands up and starts to face fuck me, and then my hole begins to swallow the other guy's dick. These guys have done this before, and I'm not the only slut they have whored out. Simultaneously, my throat is being gagged, and my hole is being pounded; I can feel myself getting wet, and my hole is being churned over and over. “Fuck yea, fuck yea, take that big dick; this is what you wanted, huh! This is what the fuck you wanted,” says his friend as he continues to fuck my throat. I get fucked for about 3 hours nonstop, both by him and his friend, and in between that time, I’m also smoking, sniffing poppers DEEP, and begging to be whored out. His friend pulls a pair of red pantyhose, which I still own to this day, and tells me to put them on as they will make me feel like a good bitch boy. Without hesitation, I do just that: I put them on, look at myself in the mirror, and feel good. “You look good slut” says the host, who is now lying back and watching his friend take charge. It’s about 1 am, and we take a break; I mean the host and his friend because I don’t want to stop; I want my hole to keep getting pounded. “Please fuck me,” I say. “Breed my hole, don’t stop. Open me up and do whatever you want, please.” They both let out a grin, and the friend told me to roll over, get on my back, and spread my legs wide. He feeds me poppers and grabs a big dildo, and without any lube needed, he starts thrusting deep, fast, and hard. This shit feels so fucking good, and my hole is loving every minute of it. I can feel my hole getting loose and wet, and in between each thrust, he eats me out and leans over to kiss and spit inside my mouth. “You’re gonna get charged up tonight slut” he whispers in my ear, and I spread my legs apart as much as possible “fuck yea, charge that fucking pussy; knock his fucking ass up,” says the host, who is stroking his big dick. His friend starts to moan, and so do I because by this point, he’s reached my second hole, and the feeling is so intense. “Take it, take this big dick. This is what you wanted, huh” My eyes roll back “fuck yes, please don’t stop, fuck, I’m gonna pee myself, oh fuck.” That’s the first time someone has made me piss while getting fucked; he keeps pounding my hole and begins to moan as he unloads in my loose hole. “Welcome to the family,” he says as my hole is loose and leaking with his cum. He plops over on the bed and lets out a giggle; I think I wore him out 😈 they probably didn’t expect me to be this much of a slut. It's now around 4 am, and I'm still not tired; I feel so fucking high, and my hole is still throbbing for cock. For a brief moment, we all take a big sigh and go with the flow of things, but that moment is short since I’m instructed to hop on the host’s dick and start riding it. I do just that; I grab onto the headboard and bounce on that big cock up and down; the friend also gets up and grabs the pipe and makes me hit it; he watches with pleasure. Up and down I go, moaning and begging for more cock, feeling higher than a fucking kite! His friend leans into me and puts his dick in my hole, too, and I begin to get double penetrated; my hole is wet asf, probably because both of them have just unloaded into what was once a very tight hole. I don’t remember much after that, but I do have some recollection of getting fucked by some of their buddies. What was supposed to be an “ordinary” hook-up with a pig top turned out to be one of the most intense, dirtiest, and kinkiest moments that I’ve ever experienced. I can’t even describe how much of a pig I felt like and how Tina showed me how good of a whore I am 🥳😈. I should also mention that the guys were great to me, and the host even allowed me to stay at his place for about 2 weeks to get back to normal. I hope you enjoyed reading this story 🥳😶‍🌫️😈.

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 😜

I just got fucked by a 6'5 married muscle bull with a firm beer belly and girthy 6" cock. This specific guy fucked me once before about 3 months ago, but I only rode him until he came in 5 minutes. Today's though he walked in and slams me against the wall kissing me hard while undoing our clothes. I was fully naked before him and he was on his knees taking my dick down his throat. Then I did the same before pushing him on my bed and climbing ontop of him sitting right down on that throbbing cock. This time I rode him for at least 5 minutes before he pushed me on my back and ploughed me for another 10 minutes and then he flipped me on all 4s and continued his assault for another 10 minutes before roaring as he came inside me without warning. I'm sitting here feeling my cummy hole and the bliss of feeling stretched out. But to pose the question, why do married men fuck the best? I mean I've been fucked by a good few dicks, but the married ones are always the best.

Sometime in August 2024, in west-central London. Marco turned up at Felipe's place at 11pm as agreed. He was excited, as he was really attracted to the pictures he had seen of Felipe on the hookup app, and couldn't wait to get fucked by him and also to fuck with him. A good couple of hours flip-fucking was in order, and badly needed, as it had been several months since Marco last had sex due to a very busy work schedule. Due to the fact that it was such a late hour, he didn't knock on the door of Felipe's apartment, as he didn't know if perhaps some of the neighbours in the other apartments in the apartment block were sleeping, so he sent Felipe a text message saying "I'm here". Felipe sent a message back saying "Ok let yourself in, the door is open, I'm still in the bathroom. Just go straight through to the room directly in front of you as you come through the front door. I'll be with you in a few moments." So, Marco went in. To his left was a room and also a room directly in front, which he had been told to go to by Felipe. He could hear water running, from what sounded like a shower head, from the room on the left, so he assumed maybe Felipe was in there still preparing (douching, probably !). He went into the room in front, and it was a rather small room with a large double bed and a couple of windows that were open, seemingly to let cool air into the room, as it was the height of summer. The lighting in the room was subdued; the main light was off and the room was dimly lit by a bedside lamp on a chest of drawers. The room was not the tidiest, there were a few clothes on the floor and bags (plastic bags and also rucksacks and a couple of duffel bags). That didn't bother Marco at all, as Marco himself isn't the tidiest person in the world, but he did observe that the room was slightly messy. He sat down on the edge of the bed and just waited, and had a little scroll through his social media accounts, and checked the profiles of a few of the hot amateur porn guys he follows on Twitter, which made him really horny. About 5 minutes later Felipe came into the room, completely naked and drying his hair with a towel. "Hey, sorry about that. I wasn't quite ready when you arrived." Felipe said, drying his hair and then throwing the towel down onto the back of a chair beside the bed. Marco smiled: "Oh, that's alright. I'm good. Looking forward to enjoying your cock and ass, man!" Felipe laughed: "Good. I'm looking forward to it all too. By the way you look way better in person than in your pictures." Marco laughed, too, and simply said, "Oh, thanks man", as he started to unzip his trousers and strip off. Since Felipe was already naked, he thought to himself 'why not?'. Felipe was originally from Colombia (Medellin) rather small in height, maybe only around 5 ft 6, and very slim/slender, with nice abs that you could just about make out if you looked closely enough (not so clearly defined as some guys, but they were definitely there). He was maybe around mid to late thirties. He had an average sized dick, around 6 inches, uncut, with very nice smooth balls. His ass was also smooth; in fact, he was completely hairless all over (ass, balls, pubic area). Marco was English-born but of Portuguese heritage on his father's side (English on his mother's side). He was a bit taller in height than Felipe, perhaps around 5 ft 8 or 5 ft 9, and also rather slim. He was late thirties to early forties. His dick was larger than average, around 8 inches and very thick, with an upward curve. He had pubic hair but neatly trimmed, and balls that were slightly hairy too. Marco was now naked, and Felipe walked over to him, embraced him with a hug, and gave him a deep, slow, passionate kiss. "Mmmm. Fuck. You're a really good kisser" Marco told him, his big dick now very much standing to attention. "Que rico!" Felipe said, grinning, as he took Marco's dick in his hand and squeezed it hard. "I want that dick inside me." "Oh, you're gonna have it in you, babe. So deep. I love to go deep." Marco said, excitedly. Felipe walked to the other side of the room and opened up the chest of drawers with the lamp on it. He rummaged through a couple of the drawers before exclaiming: "Aha! There it is." He turned around and started putting a black coloured cock ring around his balls and dick. Marco thought it actually looked really hot and sexy. Felipe then started rummaging through the drawers again. "Hmmm. Where is it, I know it's in here somewhere...." Marco wondered what Felipe was looking for now: "What is it you're looking for?" he asked, while stroking his hard dick and admiring Felipe's smooth as fuck ass. "This!" Felipe said, and turned around and threw a cock ring at Marco. "Oh thanks," Marco said as he chuckled slightly, "but I don't really need this. I'll be okay thanks." Felipe grinned widely, with some beautiful white teeth showing: "Oh, believe me: you're definitely gonna need it." Marco was confused why Felipe had said that, and he didn't want to offend him or anything, so he just put the cock ring on. He actually liked how it looked, and loved how it actually applied a nice feeling of pressure around his dick and also his balls. "Actually it's quite nice wearing this" he told Felipe. Felipe went over to the windowsill and picked up a glass pipe that Marco hadn't previously noticed, perhaps due to the low lighting. It was a glass water bong-type thing. Felipe put his mouth against the top of the pipe and, using a torch lighter that produced an aesthetically-pleasing little blue flame, he lit the small bowl just underneath the part of the pipe that Felipe was sucking. Marco didn't do so-called 'chems' and had never done anything harder than marijuana (except for some ecstasy pills that he used to take at raves and in the nightclubs when he was younger, and the odd line or two of coke here and there, but that was a long time ago). He didn't know what Felipe was smoking and wondered if it was weed. He didn't ask, as he wasn't really interested; he didn't care. Felipe stopped sucking on the pipe and burning the bowl underneath the glass stem he had been sucking. He took a deep breath and held it in for roughly 5 full seconds, before letting out what was a very thick cloud of white smoke. Marco had never seen clouds from smoke so thick and so white. He thought to himself, 'that must be pretty good weed'. Felipe extended his arm out to Marco, offering him the pipe: "Here. Your turn." "Wh....what is it?" Marco nervously asked, wondering if he should take some if it was just weed. He had done weed in the past, a long time ago, and did enjoy it. "Tina." Felipe said. "Tina?" Marco said, with the sound of genuine ignorance in his voice. "Yes, Tina." Felipe said. "You don't know it? You never done it before?" Marco smiled and laughed slightly, shaking his head. Felipe smiled, too. It was the smile of someone who knew exactly what kind of night was in store. "Babe," Felipe said as he crossed the room to stand directly in front of Marco, who noticed that Felipe's dick was now hard with really tightened looking balls, "Smoke some of this. Take a couple of really long, deep hits. You know what I mean?" Marco shook his head, feeling slightly apprehensive. "No, not really." Felipe knew he was dealing with a novice. And he loved it. "Okay, babe. Put your mouth here, and suck" he told Marco, pointing at the top of the glass stem that protruded from the main body of the pipe. "I'm gonna hold the lighter and burn the bowl, okay. I will burn the Tina. All you need to do is hold the pipe for me, and keep sucking very hard and very deep on the pipe, and don't stop until I stop burning with the lighter, okay?" Marco felt very apprehensive. He felt very nervous. "Felipe, babe, I've never done this before." He smiled and chuckled nervously. Felipe put his hand on Marco's shoulder: "Babe, listen to me. With this stuff, you're gonna have the best sex you have ever had in your life. I mean it. I guarantee it. You never experienced this kind of pleasure or sex before. This stuff was made for sex. You are gonna go to another planet, and experience insane pleasure and insane sex like you never thought was possible. Believe me, there is nothing to be scared of. You already feeling horny, yeah?" Marco nodded: "Yeah, definitely. You're so hot man, and I was looking at your pictures on Grindr on my way here in the Uber. I've been feeling horny ever since we started chatting a few hours ago and we exchanged pictures." Marco put one hand on Felipe's ass, and squeezed one of the cheeks. It was so smooth and so soft; it made his dick throb slightly. "Oh man," Marco said, "I'm so excited. Your Latino ass is so smooth." Felipe looked into Marco's eyes intently: "Well, you know you're already so horny? This stuff....'Tina'....is gonna make you feel a horniness that you never even knew was possible to feel. Trust me. You're gonna have the most amazing sexual experience of your life with me tonight. So put your mouth on the pipe and start sucking in." Felipe started up the torch lighter, and held the blue flame underneath the bowl, which Marco noticed had what appeared to be white crystals in it. Marco opened his mouth, put his lips against the top of the stem and started sucking in. He noticed that Felipe watched the bowl very intently as he held the flame underneath it. He was moving the flame back and forth and up and down and all around the bowl. Marco could feel that he needed air, and his eyes went wide and he looked at Felipe as though to say "I'm running out of air"....Felipe looked at Marco and simply said, "Keep going. Keep sucking. Don't stop yet. Take it deeper, come on. Suck deeper." Marco did so. He could feel himself running out of breath. He wasn't used to this. Felipe looked at him again and said, "Keep going. I'm gonna stop burning the pipe in a second, okay? When I stop, you can stop sucking on the pipe and I want you told take the smoke down into your lungs and hold it in for at least 5 full seconds, okay? No less than 5 seconds." Marco nodded, and sucked in as hard and as deep as he could, as Felipe commanded. Then, Felipe let go of the lighter and stopped burning the bowl. Marco stopped sucking and held the smoke in his lungs. He started counting to 5.... .....TO BE CONTINUED.....

My age brings experience and opens s9me eyes. Their age brings stamina.

Quite a bit honestly. Sloppy seconds and a lot of other types of cum play. Also made me want to try dp and possibly chemsex too. You know, the usual lol.😝

Got invited to a older group after party the other night. I saw a couple of guys go into one of the bed rooms. They were in there for a while so I walked over and opened the door. Both naked and laying together. They looked at me and said come in and shut the door. So when I got in they got up undressed me and pulled me with them on the bed. We kissed and rolled around sucking each other till one was hard as a rock then other pushed me down flat pulled my ass up and held my hips as the other spit on my hold a few times pushed a finger then two in and kept spitting on my hole till I felt his cock at my hole and he pushed hard and slid in. He started to pump harder as the other made me suck him. Then the pounding stop as he moaned and felt his cock throbbing. He pulled out and I move to suck the other guy better till I tasted precum then pop I got a mouthful! They got dress and I was getting up as they left. The door was open an a older guy walked by the door and looked in and said had fun you slut? I looked at him and said they were fast. He said I can last long if you want to play. I said yes laid back on my back and he stripped pulled my leggs and body up to him. He stroked his cock as he played with my drippings grabbed some cum and smeared it on his cock as he lifted me by my leggs and pushed his cock in deep. He bent my leggs back and pounded me for at least 30 minutes. I almost tapped out as he put his hand over my mouth. My leggs were by my ears and pounding continued till he moaned and blew a load. He pulled out and said thanks pulled me up and I saw at the door a few people that were watching the whole thing. I had to go clean up in then bathroom and dressed to hang out for a while. By the end of the party everyone was naked and I got two more loads.

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.

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.

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…

Let him sit on it so that he can take it at his own pace to begin with. I think most virgins fear that the top will just slam it in them with no regard for how its gonna feel. If you want him to come back for more, than let him do his thing till he's used to it.

I've got to share as I'm horny as fuck and can't get sex as I'm at the top of a mountain with my family for the holidays...I'm a pretty active 20 year old cumdump in the Amsterdam area. I mostly cruise bullchat, sniffies, grindr, and bbrts. I also like to go to the clubs and NZ. Anyway, the last Cumunion party I went. It was my fifth time at one of these in AMS. It was pretty busy and some hot daddies. I have a preference for older men but when it comes to getting cum and cock I really am not too picky. I like to feel dominated. I was having a good night...got a few loads pumped in my pussy and was sucking on some hot cocks. Then I saw a guy I had not seen before. He was BIG...like 195 tall, very muscular, huge cock with a big cut cockhead. He was moderately hairy and had a mustache. His skin was perfectly alabaster white and his hair was jet black. I guessed his age to be mid 40s. We connected eyes and I hoped I conveyed to him "I'm 100% yours if you want me"...He walked off and I lost track of him. Half an hour later or so I was in a sling and was getting spit roasted. I was in my zone. My eyes were closed and I was just taking any cock into my throat and ass that came up. Then I felt a really big cock push into my open mouth...without hesitation it jammed down my throat and blocked my air. I immediately came to attention...this was not just any cock to suck, I needed to focus. The cock continued to probe deep into my throat. I was still getting ass fucked but my mind was 100% focused on sucking this god like cock in my mouth. His hands slid behind my head and he literally used my entire head and throat like a toy...he was guiding the pace and totally controlling how I sucked and throated his cock. This went on for a good 10 minutes and then I could feel his cock starting to throb...he pushed down my throat all the way and injected his cum straight into my stomach. I was a little disappointed because I was desperate to taste him but no, it shot directly down my throat. He left his cock there in my mouth while it softened. I could feel the guy fucking my ass depositing another load there. Slowly the massive cock in my mouth got softer and I could sense that we were alone...just this massive cocked man and me in the sling. Weirdly all the other attention I was getting was gone. Eventially he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I rubbed the spit and goo out of my eyes and looked up to see who this cock belonged to. Wow. It was the massive guy I saw earlier that night. I started smiling ear to ear and he asked if I liked that. I nodded yes, hardly could form words. He asked me if I wanted to spend some more time with him. I immediately nodded yes. I got out of the sling, he hung his big arm around my shoulders and told me I was one of the best cocksuckers he ever used. He invited me to his apartment for a drink and to keep up the action. We got dressed and left. He called an Uber...he lived about 30 minutes drive away. We didn't speak at all but he held my hand the whole way. When we got to his apartment he didn't say a word, held my hand and led me into his space. He had an amazing apartment...new but industrial, great view over the water. He told me to strip and walked me to a shower. He told me to shower, wash myself, and to wash him, head to toe. I complied. Then he instructed me to towel him off. I again obeyed. This man was my god at the moment. Then he walked me with both hands on my shoulders to his kitchen. He poured pure vodka on ice into two glasses and asked me if I wanted some G to "sweeten it up"...of course I complied. We drank our cocktails. I am not an alcohol fan so swallowing the vodka was like burning but I knew it had the G and I knew I wanted to anything this god asked me to. For half an hour or so we didn't speak at all. He just rubbed my shoulders and scratched my scalp. I was so turned on and electrified by this I could feel my ass opening up and the burn inside me getting hotter. Then he said, "I need to be inside you...are you ready to be mine"....I was shivering at this point and I could barely get out "yes SIR" He took my empty glass from my hand then stood up and held my hand as he walked me down a hallway in his apartment. I was a little dizzy at this point from the G and vodka feeling warm and my skin was a bit sweaty. At the end of the hallway he opened up a door and we walked into a sex playroom. It was dark. There was a sling in the middle of the room. He instructed me to get into the sling. He slowly caressed my body head to toe. He poured oil all over me and continued to rub me. Then he secured my legs up in the holsters. Then he put my wrsits into leather straps and secured them above my head. Then he moved toward my ass. I could see his cock was huge and without saying anything he pushed in to me...no lube, just a little of the oil from my body had dripped down to my ass...and he plunged his cock into me. All the loads from the earlier part of the night started to push out. My ass made a huge gasping sound. He smiled a huge smile and said "my boys hole is perfect" He fucked me slowly for a few minutes, letting the cum drip out and moving with the swing of the sling. Then he started to finger my hole. He asked "have you ever been fisted boy" I said no...he showed me his fists and asked if I thought I could take them...they were fucking HUGE and I said "I want to sir, but I don't think it is possible" He worked on my hole for what seemed like hours....toys, dildos, inflatable plugs, but he never got his fist inside. By this time, the sun was coming up and he started to fuck my with his huge hard cock. He fucked me with massive intensity till his whole body got rigid and I knew he was about to shoot his load. When he did, he let out the loudest growl I ever heard and he immediately collapsed on top of me...he started crying and then I started to cry and we were together sweaty and covered in oil and crying and swinging. It was the most emotional fuck of my life. He eventually got up and we showered again then he took me to his bedroom. AGain, didn't say a word. We both got into bed. He spooned me and kissed my neck till we fell asleep. Next morning we woke up and I immediately sucked his cock till he came again down my throat...this time I could taste him and it was delicious. He made me breakfast. We had some small chit chat. I found out he was an American living in NL. He was actually 50! We traded numbers and promised to see each other again. Since I've been in Switzerland we have messaged every day making plans for when I am back... So that's my last load...couple of weeks ago and I am desperate for me.

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.

Hi guys, a quick update. I will continue with Part 2 very soon (definitely before the year closes!), so you will have more to read and enjoy in due course 🙂

I like that story. Please tell more about his wishes and does he get fuckflu. Can’t wait for part 2 !!! I have been in “Scheune” in Berlin very often. Hot place there. Poz flying everywhere. 🤪🤪🤪☣️

Generational difference here. Started out bareback in my freshman year of HS. Sex Ed in Texas is a joke and didn't cover gay sex, much about HIV/AIDS or how to prevent it. I'd been fucking around a while before someone gave me the skinny on it all. Tried safe sex and fucking hated it. Was nervous about taking loads from strangers and very picky in HS. Once I was 18 that all changed. But I didn't come up with the stigma against bareback sex. Part of it is being Latino too. Latino guys just never use condoms. It's a cultural thing.

SPEED BREEDING: Garrett was a self-proclaimed ‘ugly old troll’ but he had a fucking killer dick. His dick was long, thicker than a beer can - I know, I measured it several times and every time I stood in awe –his dick had numerous weird bumps and humps on it like some Medieval fairy tale, and spewed unmedicated POZ cum like an Arabian Stallion. I first met Garrett about 20 years ago at my very first “Sunday Funday” at one of the local gay bars. I don’t really do the whole gay scene, but the friends I was living with after just moving to town the day before took me with them as they were regulars and it was the place to see and be seen on a Sunday afternoon after all the queens had left church. We had not been on the patio of the bar for 5 minutes before my friend tapped me on the arm and held his drink forth like a royal scepter to point at a man sitting just in the shadows of the patio roof, “See him? That one? DON’T EVER talk to him. We NEVER speak with him.” He then proceeded to give the financial review and resume summary of all the ‘DC power queens’ in attendance - those he expected me to bow to, kiss their fucking hand, and pretend like I gave a fuck about their Martha Stewart Living chintz condo. I was at the bar, trying to get drink refills for my two friends and I to no avail. I had moved further and further down the bar trying to get the bartender’s attention and was literally leaning up on the bar on my forearms practically yelling at the jerk and was about to give up when someone squeezed my right arm, “Let me,” he said. It was Garrett. I shrugged, he said one word, “THOMAS!” and the bartender could not turn and pay attention to him fast enough. I was in awe. As Thomas was busy preparing my order I gave Garrett my thanks, “It’s nothing,” he said, “Thomas shows up at my door about four nights a week after the bar closes begging for my dick and load up his ass so the boy knows what’s at stake.” I blanched a bit at his bluntness, turned to see who else might have heard, then Garrett set his hand on my arm again, “I know what your friends over there say and think about me. I know what they all say and think about me. Ask me if I give a flying fuck! Half these fucking queens are ankles up on my bed at least once during the week as I fuck the shit out of them so here’s to you!” Wow - and I instinctively glanced down at his crotch and saw a fucking GIANT bulge straining his summer whites. Garrett’s hand was back on my arm, “You trying to get fucked?” I didn’t know what to say to that either. He spoke up again, “THOMAS! Double shots - Tequila - NOW!” The bartender bobbed his head, stopped the drink he was mixing, and poured four shots of Tequila in front of us. I’m more of a beer guy, but figured what the hell. I matched Garrett shot for shot and was soon stumbling through the crowd as I followed him to a door at the back marked NO ENTRY. He turned the lock, we stepped in, “YOU’RE NEW IN TOWN RIGHT?” GARRETT ASKED, “ I KNOW I WOULD HAVE REMEMBERED THAT ASS. PULL THOSE FUCKING SHORTS DOWN.” I obeyed without question, but once the pain of his raw cock ripping my hole open took the edge off the liquor I begged him to pull out and put a condom on. He just laughed, stuck a bottle under my nose and said, “Sniff this powder,” then kept fucking me. Before I knew it Garrett was rubbing my head like I was a pound puppy, “That’s some good ass boy. Just loaded you up. Here’s my number. Any time you need some good dick you just call.” The door opened and closed and I was alone. I tried to pull myself together, but felt pretty fucked up so when I left the stock room we had been in. I stumbled down the stairs, out to the curb, and caught a cab back to my friends’ place. I was together enough to call the bar from a pay phone, to have them paged, and to let them know I had come home and crashed and was not feeling well. I deflected their questions the next day and really did not think much about what had happened until I found the crumpled up paper in my pocket with the number. I called it. Garrett picked up on the second ring. There was no preamble, “Yeah I remember you. You need some more dick huh? Stop at the liquor store on your way. I need a bottle of Vodka.” Just over an hour and two shots of vodka later I was bent over in Garrett's hallway as he bred me with his massive, deformed, raw dick. With my pants still down around my ankles and his cum dripping from my hole, he led me to his bedroom pushed me onto the bed, undressed me, shoved some coke in front of my nose for me to snort, then handed me a bottle of poppers as he eased back up my cummy ass and started exploring. The coke made me high as fuck and one load was not enough. Two was not enough. Unlike my friends - and their friends - who I knew were prudes and would have had some snide comment, Garrett just smiled, patted me on the arm and said, “No worries. I know just who to call.” Less than 20 minutes later there was a horse dick sized BBC plowing my ass raw as Garrett sat quietly in the living room watching his TV. Once done, with BBC cum odor still filling the air, Garrett smiled, “Feel better? I’m sure you do. I always do after he fucks me. Yes, yes, I know I have a big dick, but as you know, sometimes there’s just nothing that feels better than a big black man fucking the hell out of you. OK. What are you doing Friday night?” I was fucked silly right then and could barely form two words, but Garrett went on, “Look. I throw a party one Friday a month at a parking garage over on P Street. It’s a sex party. Everyone thinks it’s Dean’s, which it is, but he’s the front man really. I own the garage, but that is neither here nor there.” (Not until a couple years later at the reading of his will would I come to realize yes he owned that property, which was bought by Whole Foods, as well as a majority of the club where I first met him, and a bunch of other shit in town that no one ever knew about). “The party attracts several hundred people over the course of the night, but a select bunch are invited into the VIP area. You can make some good cash if you help me. All I need is for you to offer that thick white ass to whoever wants to fuck and breed it - no questions asked. I will give you all the coke you need, it will be totally anonymous - your queenie friends and the fucking royal court will never know you are there let alone part of my Speed Breeding set up. You like? Speed Breeding? One of my guys manages it, but it’s my idea. There are two, maybe three bottoms - total cum dumps - who will have their ass up in a curtained off area. For $20, any top gets 5 minutes to fuck and cum if he can. The more cum you take, the more tips you get, the more money you make. You got a fucking hungry ass and you can still call me anytime you need some raw dick, but I’d really love to set you up for the Speed Breeding. I think you would be fucking perfect - what do you say?” HELL - I WAS DRUGGED UP, MY HOLE WAS FUCKED OUT, AND MY GUTS FILLED WITH CUM - WHAT DID HE THINK I WOULD SAY? Stay tuned for part 2. (*From the author: If you like the story let me know - post a reply or give a reputation. Thanks to everyone who takes the time to read these stories and for the continued support!)

I am about to do a huge slam. Someone message me and let’s get Pervy. Telegram- BBLAKEE69

Hey guys. It's been a while and I wanted to make sure the story was finished... for real this time. This last chapter is dedicated to a friend and his boy who inspired the session in this story and to my bf who, thanks to this story, has been inspired by puppy & boy. Daddy’s Cuntboy – A Continuation 22 - Finale The rush of my cunt’s contents continued and boy struggled to take it all in. “Fucking chempig bastard!!” puppy yelled. Reaching a new level of depravity, boy continued to repeat the words, “Fuck! Yes! Fuck! Yes!” … as he wallowed on the black rubber tiled floor and slurped up my cunt’s discharge. “Holy Fuck...” I mumbled, seeing him succumbing to his desires. I crawled to him and began to scoop up the remnants of my cunt and fed him. His completely dilated pupils signaling his loss of control, boy pushed his face into my palms... lapping and slurping to take every last drop as his growls grew in intensity. I sat there on my haunches watching boy’s final break and I looked at Daddy. Daddy sat back in the chair and nodded. The drug fueled hunger in boy continued as I flashed to the beginnings of my own craving for the meth. I knew his body still hungered and I pulled down my jock pouch. Releasing my impotent cock, I held it up to boy. “Feed,” I said gently to him, knowing that he needed the chempiss filling my bladder. Quickly, he let out a loud groan and began suckling my limp cock and fingering my cunt lips. “Fucking cunt piss for my beta,” I growled... opening my cunt to take his hand... as I fell onto the floor and boy settled in between my legs and rested his head on my bloated ball sac. I began to slowly release a load of chempiss into his mouth as I gently held his head. “That’s it... fucking feed,” I encouraged him, realizing that I would now be a source of his nourishment. Finally satiated, boy finished and released my cock. “Fuck!” Pulling out of my cunt, he took a long lick of his fingers and held his hand up to me and gave me a wicked smile. I grabbed his hand and completely cleaned it with my tongue. “Fucking spun-out chempigs,” puppy growled approaching us. Smelling his piss soaked and rank jock pouch, I began to salivate. I looked up into his dark eyes as he smiled down at us. “Fucking alpha,” I chuckled and began to chew on the full red pouch. Suddenly, boy spread my ass cheeks apart to inspect my cunt lips. “Oh fuck!” he moaned, his body shaking and his fingers began to feel the permanently thickened flesh surrounding my cunt. “Fuck!” He continued. HIs fingers moved inward to feel the depth of my cunt lips. My cunt was on fire... my cunt lips began to throb from the exploration until a soft moan escaped from boy’s lips... “yeah...” His exploration continued... “Yeah...” a more determined plea came out. “Shit yeah!” I thought and egged boy on, my cunt lips pulsing and grabbing his fingers. “Yeah boy? Yeah what?” Hesitating, boy continued to his manipulation of my cunt until he could no longer resist. “Please!” he said, turning to Daddy. “Fucking do it to me!” Daddy smiled and nodded as the doorbell rang and he picked up the phone. “I’d already decided, boy.” “Yeah... be right there.” Daddy said brusquely and hung up. “Come,” snapping his fingers, he growled at puppy and our alpha dropped on all fours and went to him. Snapping on a leash and leading puppy out the door, Daddy turned to me. “Get some rigs ready and pack the pipe. We got guests.” I gave a questioning look to puppy, he snapped at my hesitation. “You heard Daddy, get them ready. They left the dungeon and I smiled as I saw puppy’s moist cunt lips leaving a trail of slime behind him. I moved to the metal box on the gear shelf and began to prepare for the upcoming session. Taking hold of the box, I held my breath for second and opened it. “Fuck...” I exhaled, seeing the manifestation of what I had become. Daddy no longer paid for the white crystals filling it the box, my body was now the currency he used. This was part I played in our twisted foursome. Yet, this was what I craved. My transformed body... what boy once called a freak... needed this. Fixing the rigs, I proceeded to heavily pack a few pipes. I was Daddy’s chemwhore and fucking proud of it. Noticing boy was coming down, I handed him a pipe but then thought twice. “Fucker...” I smiled and grabbed a couple of rigs. “Shit yes!” boy groaned as I slammed myself... the craving had begun in him. “Yeah?” I asked... “Fuck yes! Please!” boy repeated. “Hop on the sling.” I told boy and he quickly climbed on, spreading his legs to reveal his cunt. Grabbing his arm, I proceeded to slam the fucker. “AH FUCK!” boy coughed as the slam rushed through his veins and I dropped to my knees between his legs and began chewing on his cunt lips. “Fucking bloated cunt lips on my beta.” I growled into his cunt... waiting for the day his cunt lips would match mine. Walking to the front door, Daddy hesitated as he held the door knob. “Get ready puppy, Jay is bringing his boy with him." Smiling, puppy growled. “Hey, come on in,” Daddy greeted Jay, motioning him and the boy in. From his position, puppy took them in. Jay was in his mid-30's with a touch of gray about 6’ and about 180lbs... built but not muscular with a medium dusting of body hair. Smiling at puppy, Jay walked past Daddy and motioned for his boy to follow. “Come on, slut.” The boy nervously stood there for a minute, seeing our Daddy’s ringed cock begin to rise as he held the leash connecting to puppy’s collared sweaty shaved muscular body. “It’s ok, boy.” Daddy laughed, “He won’t bite... right puppy?” and began to pet the alpha pup. “Grrr,...Arff!” puppy joked. The boy looked to Jay for direction. “It’s ok, slut,” and he motioned him to Daddy’s side. “Nice...” Daddy commented at the blond-haired, blue-eyed boy. “How old are you, slut?” Daddy questioned him. “26... Sir,” he nervously responded and looked to Jay. “Still young enough to begin your training,” Daddy snickered as he led everyone back to the dungeon. Reaching the dungeon door, “OK,” Daddy said getting down to business, “You both know the rules of the dungeon... no street clothes.” Jay nodded to slut and they removed their shoes and socks. Placing both pairs next to the door, slut again stood next to Jay. Acknowledging slut’s subservience to him, Jay handed his shirt and jeans to slut who laid them on top of the shoes. Jay stood there revealing a fat cock filling his white jockstrap. Come on, slut... You said you wanted this...” Jay said, ordering slut to strip. Slowly, slut pulled up his shirt and held it. Taking in the sight of slut, puppy growled at the boy... 5’ 10” and 170lbs with a smooth muscular build, puppy wondered if it was natural or if he shaved. “No matter,” puppy thought, either way he’d be smooth after his training was complete. “Come-on boy... let’s get this on...” Daddy said, losing patience. “Yes, Sir.” slut nodded, accepting Daddy’s commands. Quickly, he unbuckled and slid his jeans down to reveal a trimmed crotch with a nice uncut cock with a pair of full balls. He folded his jeans and bent down to place them on his sneakers, providing the first look at his shaved cunt, “GRRR,” puppy growled knowing that the boy shaved and went commando. After a bit, Daddy opened the door and ushered Jay and slut into the dungeon. “Fuck!” slut let out... seeing me between boy’s legs, chewing on his cunt lips, my legs stretched wide exhibiting my thick throbbing cunt lips... my stretched-out ball sac hanging low. Hearing the strangers enter, I stopped and turned around and remained on my haunches... my legs spread from the immense size of my ball sac sitting between my thighs. Wiping boy’s cunt juices from my face, I remained still. “What the fuck?!” slut gasped as he took in the sight of my swollen pig tits and bloated ball sac stretching my yellow jock. “That is cunt, my chemwhore.” Daddy laughed, remembering the reaction boy had that first night to seeing me. It was the same night I saw for myself what Daddy had transformed me into... what he had wanted for me since the first night I arrived and he took me into the dungeon. Daddy took hold of slut’s cock. “Come on, let’s get cunt working on you.” Unsure, slut looked to Jay but Daddy’s authoritarian manner quickly caused him to follow. Remaining in my position, my mouth cunt drooled at the cock now before me. Opening my mouth cunt, my tongue stretched to take the droplet of pre-cum oozing from the cock slit. My tongue darted around the cockhead and captured his essence. Taking a long deep breath, the musky smell of his groin drew me in. Resisting the urge to take his cock down my throat, I ran my tongue along the length of his semi-hard shaft and down to his full sac. I felt his now erect, dripping cock drag across my face, my tongue reached for one of his heavy balls, trying to gauge the amount of cum it contained. “Fuck...” slut trembled as I moved to the soft silky skin of his inner thighs and began to lick and taste the beads of sweat now slowly dripping down his legs. Feeling the hard flesh against my face, I sat back and looked up to the sight of the pink helmet of his cock sitting on the pulsing shaft arching out over my face. “Shit...” he moaned with pleasure. I leaned in and felt my mouth cunt envelop him when it finally came within range of my grasping lips. The feel of slut’s now hard flesh filling me caused him to gasp wildly as the vibrations on his shaft increased. Slurping loudly on his shaft, my hands moved to grip his ass cheeks and pulled him deeper in... my forefingers crept inward and fingered his cunt, causing it to throb. “You like my cunt’s mouth, boy?” Daddy asked, watching him squirm and thrust as he became more aroused. “Fucking love it, Sir!” slut responded with increasing thrusts. Finally, when his stiff shaft was hitting the back of my throat, I knelt up and positioned myself to take it down to the root. “AH SHIT!” slut cried out, feeling my throat muscles begin to milk his cock. “Fucking feed that cunt!” puppy growled, “Fucking give him your load!” Without a second thought, I pulled out of his cunt and grabbed my pecs to work my hard-thickened pig tits. “Fuck yes,” I moaned, taking hold of my tits with my fingernails and increased the pressure. Grasping my head, slut held on tight, moaning in ecstasy until he lost control. “Take it!” slut yelled, his hands moving to my shoulders to steady himself as he exploded. Wanting every last drop, my throat constricted to pull the creamy load out. Satisfied, I released his spent cock and sucked his ball sac into my mouth cunt. “Shit!” he groaned feeling my rigid tongue wriggle around them, pushing them from one stretched out cheek to the other. His moaning continued... “Clean him up and get him ready.” Daddy interrupted and pulled me off him. I nodded and stood. Grasping his hand in mine, I led him to the showers and grabbed the manacles hanging from the ceiling and quickly restrained him. “GRRRR,” puppy growled at the sight of slut standing there, totally exposed. I smiled and hurriedly took the shower hose, turned on the water and adjusted the water temperature and hosed him down. Hurriedly, I pulled the shaving foam and razor from the shelf. I then took a handful of lather and began to cover his crotch while familiarizing myself with the feel of his cock and ball sac. Squatting down, “Hold still,” I said and took the razor and carefully shaved his cock and sac. Then I went after his trimmed pubes making sure to remove every single dark blond hair. Finishing his crotch, I moved to the back of his balls and worked my way up his taint to concentrate on his puckered cunt lips as he groaned at the sensation of being completely shaved by someone else. Grabbing more lather, I stood and began to cover his body from the neck down. I then proceeded to shave his body, making sure every last strand of hair was removed. Satisfied I had completed my task, I rinsed him off and toweled off the freshly shaved boy. Releasing slut from the restraints, his arms dropped in relief and he began to shake them, allowing the blood to flow back into his hands. Quickly, I pushed him forward onto all fours, exposing his cunt. “Gonna clean you out now,” I said, warning him as I inserted the enema nozzle. “Hold it... Hold it...” I continued to repeat as the warm water entered his cunt and I massaged his distended belly. “Hold tight,” I instructed, removing the nozzle and guiding him to the drain. His cunt now directly over the drain, I nodded and he let out a loud groan as the contents of his cunt rushed out. “Again,” I smiled leading him to the shower area and we continued to repeat the ritual until the water ran clear. When we finished, I pulled him up and reattached his restraints hanging from the ceiling. Daddy then walked over to admire my handiwork, running his hands over slut’s shaved body... his fingers dug into flesh as slut groaned from the painful erection caused by the shaving and enemas, he had just experienced. Noticing slut’s now throbbing cock and rising ball sac, Daddy grabbed his sac and grabbed it tightly. “Fuck!” slut gasped as Daddy took a ball-stretcher and closed it around his balls, forcing them down. “Better...” Daddy growled and turned him to face the mirrored wall opposite the shower area. Catching his breath, slut looked into the mirror and caught the first glimpse of his shaved pits and completely denuded body. I remained at Daddy’s side, entranced by the dark pink leaking cock and stretched out ball sac. Seeing the dripping pre-cum pool on the black tiled floor, I impulsively moved to it and lapped it up. “Fucking pig,” boy laughed... seeing me in my element, but at the same time craving to join me in the moment. “Go on boy...” Daddy smiled and my beta joined me between slut’s legs. He began to wipe the clear fluid onto the dark pink head causing slut to shiver with excitement. I moved back to watch boy’s eyes fixate on the throbbing cock as he licked his lips and his mouth fell open to take it in his mouth. “AHH SHIT!” slut exhaled as his knees nearly gave way, moaning with pleasure from the movement of boy’s mouth and tongue. Then I heard it... the sound of the torch being lit and I immediately let out a moan, turned to Daddy. “Back off cunt. This is for our guest.” Daddy snarled, putting the pipe stem to slut’s lips and their eyes locked. I grew tense, wanting the precious smoke. “Inhale...” Daddy ordered. “Deeper...” Watching slut smoking the crystal, I began to growl... the craving overtaking me. “Please Daddy!” I begged, the hunger for the chems taking over my body. “Fucking chemwhore,” Daddy growled as he held the pipe to slut’s lips with one hand and released the wrist restraints with the other. “Take it,” he ordered slut who quickly took it and applied the torch to the bowl and resumed filling his lungs with more of the crystal as his pupils darkened. “Restrain that fucking chemwhore!” Daddy yelled at puppy. Quickly, puppy grabbed me, lifted me to my feet and fastened my wrists to the chains that had just held slut. Moaning from the pleasure boy’s mouth and the chems now flooding through his veins, slut lifted boy’s head away from his cock and dropped to his knees in front of boy as Daddy took the pipe. “Fuck yeah... fucking skin,” slut growled as both his hands went to boy’s tits and held them tightly by the thumb and forefinger. “Fucking hard tits,” he growled, examining them more closely. Then remembering, he looked directly at me... my arms held up... pushing my pecs out to expose my pig tits. “Fuck yeah...” I smirked at the spun-out slut and motioned to boy’s swollen tits... “Pig tits.” With a groan, slut’s mouth moved to boy’s tits, biting and sucking at the swollen tips of flesh. “Shit yes!” boy encouraged as slut licked his way down boy’s sweaty torso taking in the scent of boy’s chem sweat. Continuing down across boy’s washboard abs, he came to the throbbing jock pouch and began to tongue the rubbered outline of the hard shaft and weighted ball sac. “Cock!” grunted and began to tongue the stretched outline of boy’s cock. Growling, slut quickly covered the rubbered pouch in a sheen of saliva. “Fuck yeah! Fucking tweaked out slut! How you feeling fucking tweaked out fag.” boy taunted. Continuing, slut’s hands moved up boy’s strong thighs and grasped the waistband to free the straining cock and took it all the way down to the root, the weighted ball sac striking slut’s chin with every thrust. “Fucking hungry fag,” Jay sneered in the background as Daddy held a point to his vein. “Do it!” Jay begged Daddy. “Fucking slam me!” With a chuckle, Daddy inserted the tip of the needle and pulled the register. “Ready fucker? Gonna give you a fucking large one and have you begging for cock. Fucking slam that part of you to the surface I know is there.” With a grunt, Daddy shoved the plunger down and released the tourniquet. “AHHHH! YES!!! Fuck!” Jay loudly sighed as the slam ran through his veins and he fell to his knees. “Shit! Yeh!” he growled, taking in the sight of his slut slobbering on boy’s cock. With a wild look in his eyes, jay crawled to slut’s cock and took it in. “See slut,” Daddy yelled, “I knew with a large enough dose, that the pussypig in him would come out. Surprised at the turn of events, slut tensed but continued on worshipping the cock in his mouth. “UHHH!” slut muffled groans reverberated on boy’s cock as he felt Jay’s mouth devouring his cock. “Boy! Back off!” Daddy yelled. “This is between them now.” Not understanding, boy reluctantly pushed slut’s hungry mouth away from his crotch and crawled to Daddy’s side. Patting his head, Daddy smiled down and motioned him to puppy. “Gone on boy...feed.” Quickly, he moved to puppy’s cock and began to feed on another load of chempiss. Not having boy’s cock in his mouth, slut began to concentrate on the feeling on his cock. “Shit yes,” he smiled, grabbing jay’s head and forcefully shoving his cock down on the hungry mouth. “Yeah, fucker... you want some cock?” slut taunted him. “Fucking pussypig needs to be fed? You a fucking pussypig now aren’t ya?” Suddenly, the tina took complete hold of jay and he let out another moan as he released the thick hard cock. “Fuck yeh! Fucking feed my pussy, slut.” he begged, turning around and spreading his ass cheeks to expose his pussy. “Fuck yeah...” slut grunted, shoving his cock into the unlubricated pussy. “AH FUCK!” jay yelled out; his pussy now stretched to the hilt by slut’s cock. “Take it, pussypig!” slut grunted and his thrusts intensified. The rhythmic sounds of slut’s balls slapping against the conspicuously shaved ass cheeks filled the room. “See that shaved pussy on him?” Daddy laughed, “Fucking advertising for cock.” The three of us remained quiet at the sudden turn of events. The boy we had prepared to be trained as a chemfag was now dominating... “What do ya think, slut?” Daddy laughed. “How’s that pussy feel on your cock?” The sound of hard grunts coming from slut stopped as his body began to spasm... releasing a torrent of now chemmed up spunk into the pussypig. “Fucking love it!” slut smiled and slammed himself against pussypig’s shaved ass. “Better than my fucking girlfriend’s pussy.” Pulling out, “definitely tighter,” he laughed as he moved to pussypig’s open mouth. “Fucking clean it, pussypig,” he ordered. “Shit, yeh!” pussypig licked his lips and swallowed it in one move, tasting his own pussy for the first time. With his eyes closed, slut began to take in the sensation on his softening cock until he felt Daddy’s hard body behind him. Grasping slut tightly against his pecs, Daddy slipped his hard cock between slut’s ass cheeks and spoke into his ear. “Fucking spun-out slut... what do you think of your first time in the clouds?" Feeling the thick pulsing ringed cock, slut began to submit again. “Ah fuck! Yes! I never felt anything like this,” he babbled... pushing himself against the shaft. “Please,” he begged, forgetting that he had just finished fucking the pussypig still on his cock as the feeling of Daddy’s cock caused his cunt to throb in hunger. “Sure, but I think cunt is thirsty.” Daddy laughed. “H’uuuh?” slut moaned, continuing to grasp at the hard cock with his ass cheeks. “Look at cunt over there. He needs your chempiss, slut,” Daddy softly murmured, “You’re gonna fucking have those chems coming out of your body.” Licking his sweaty neck... ”sweat.” Taking hold of slut’s cock, “and most of all, piss,” Daddy chuckled and motioned to puppy to release me. Opening his eyes, slut turned to me and I struggled. Unrestrained, I dropped and crawled to them, ready to take slut’s first load of chempiss. “Boy,” Daddy suddenly broke the moment, “take this fucking pussypig and have at. You deserve it.” With a wicked smile, boy grabbed pussypig by the shoulders and pulled him off slut’s cock and shoved his own cock into the cum filled pussy. “Shit yeh boy! Fuck me...” pussypig begged as boy brutally worked him over. With pussypig, now out of the way, I went directly to slut’s uncut cock and slowly worked my mouth cunt over the shaft while pushing the foreskin from the cock head. “Good cunt,” Daddy said, looking down at me as he towered behind slut. “Go on, feed cunt,” he encouraged. Feeling slut begin to relax, I tightened my lips and waited to feel the first drops of chempiss. It didn’t take long until the first stream filled my mouth and slut’s piss hit my taste buds. “Fucking pig!” slut marveled as we locked our eyes on each other and I became his first human urinal. My eyes reflected the intense pleasure I was feeling from the fluid coming from slut... the meth and piss mixed together. The flow began to trickle until his bladder had emptied and I released his cock... leaving a sample of his chempiss in my mouth. I rose and stood before slut. Grabbing his head with my right hand, I pulled him to me. “Fucker...” I mumbled, and placed my lips against his. Forcing his lips open with my wet tongue, I released the mouthful of his first load of chempiss. “Drink up, slut,” Daddy said, holding him tenderly and with a deep groan, slut had his first taste of chempiss... and by the looks of things... it wouldn’t be his last. Then, in a quick motion, Daddy took hold of slut in his strong arms and took him to the sling. “Fucking beautiful slut, you ready for a slam?” Daddy smiled down as he held him slightly above the sweat and piss infused leather. Dropping him in the sling, Daddy quickly restrained him. “Yeeahhh...” slut growled, relishing in the what was happening. “Good...cunt, get a rig...” Daddy ordered, “I want slut feeling me splitting him open when you fill his veins for the first time” and smiled down at the splayed-out slut. I grabbed the prepared rig and began to prep slut’s arm. Pulling the register, I smiled at Daddy and nodded, his cock standing hard and rigid at slut’s cunt... “Easy slut, this is gonna be a fucking rid.” I felt puppy’s arms envelop me and shove his cock into me. “Ahhh, fuuuuck! Fucking feed my hungry cunt, puppy!” I yelled, pushing the plunger down and saw the pink contents flow into the virgin vein. I leaned back against puppy and began to milk that precious cock my cunt craved as we stood. Then it happened, the initial coughing from the chems flowing throughout his body and hitting his lungs caused slut to buck as Daddy shoved his cock into the now well-worn cunt. Holding on tightly to his hips, Daddy grunted, "I need a fuck, let’s see how fucking tight you are now slut," and the deep thrusts began. “Oh, shit yeah, he found a good one in you, slut,” and he rammed his fat cock in and out of that cum-filled cunt causing the room to fill with the squelching sound now emanating from his cunt. We stood there, puppy slowly thrusting deep inside my cunt, watching the onslaught. “How’s that feel slut?” I yelled at slut as puppy’s thrusts intensified. “UUUU’hhhh,” slut moaned, feeling the combinations of the slam and Daddy’s cock. “Fuuu’uh ckin love itttt!” he began to babble... his cunt taking completely over. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” he continued, Daddy’s thrusts growing deeper and harder. My alpha and I smiled, knowing the signs of his oncoming release. “FUCKING TAKE IT! SLUT!” Daddy roared as he emptied his load inside slut and puppy pushed me down to the tiled floor and took out his lust on my cunt. Pulling out of slut’s wrecked cunt, Daddy moved to slut’s open mouth. Without being told, slut groaned and enthusiastically took it in and began to clean the off the remnants of the contents of his cunt. “Good boy,” Daddy patted his cheek. Taking sight of all the action in the dungeon... he smiled... puppy continued fucking me... slut spun-out on the sling with the hunger still emanating from his cunt. Daddy then looked over to boy... pussypig on his cock, milking the last of boy’s chempiss. Daddy arching his neck, signaled to boy. Understanding, boy pulled pussypig off his cock and turned him to face Daddy. Piss dripping from his mouth, pussypig groaned at the sight of Daddy with slut’s mouth still on his cock. “Go on... jay...“ Daddy winked, calling him by his name and motioned to slut’s cunt.” “YEH!” jay groaned as he crawled to the sling, seeing Daddy approach him with a packed pipe and torch. “Go on, take a hit.” Daddy placed the stem in his mouth and lit the bowl. Without a second thought, jay took hold of the pipe and took in a deep toke. “One more for the road... jay...” Daddy sneered, emphasizing his name again. Taking another, jay looked up with a wicked smile and blew the thick white cloud towards Daddy. Daddy angrily grabbed the pipe and torch and handed them to me. SLAP! The sound of the heavy slap stopped us all and we turned to see. “YOU FUCKING REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE! A FUCKING PUSSYPIG ONCE YOU GET ENOUGH OF THAT IN YOU!” Daddy roared. Grabbing the pipe, Daddy shoved him towards slut. “Go on... jay...” Daddy mocked him. “You will always be a pussypig to me... jay.” Smiling, Daddy turned to the surprised slut... his mouth open and still dripping. “Remember that slut.” he told him with a steely eyed glare and kicked jay to the edge of the sling. “Get on with it... or I’ll fucking make sure that only pussypig leaves here.” Seeing the wrecked cunt in front of him, jay moved in and began to feed on slut’s dripping cunt. “Ah shit!” slut, let out a whimper as he felt jay begin to chew on the his now slightly swollen cunt lips. Rising, jay inspected his slut. “Fuck yeh, finally” he growled, “Fucking spun-out slut with fucking a sloppy cunt already full of cum,” and rammed his cock into slut’s cunt and began a drug fueled rant full of obscenities as he rammed deep into the cunt. The fucking continued... "Here it comes slut, you ready for more of that hot cum in that cunt of yours? " he grunted and shot a load of chemmed spunk inside slut’s cunt. “Ah man... more...” slut groaned as he began to buck and swing his cunt forward, a sign his cunt was still in charge. “Shit yeh,” jay smiled, “finally,” leaning in and fingering the sloppy cunt. “Please!” slut begged,” Feed my cunt,” he murmured, remembering my earlier pleas and finally realizing that was what he craved... to have his cunt fed. Groaning lustily, jay pushed his fingers in the throbbing cunt as slut’s shaved balls slipped over his hand. He kept pushing and soon slut's cunt was filled with jay’s fingers. “Ready slut?’ he said, his thumb playing with slut’s ball sac... not a question but a command and he clenched and pushed hard. “SHIT YEAH!” slut yelled as his cunt opened up and took the entire hand. “MAN! YES!” slut yelled as he felt jay’s hand expand against his cunt walls. “Feed my hungry cunt!” slut begged, his eyes closed and head rolling back, enjoying the fullness of his cunt. I laughed, remembering the first time my cunt took a fist. Slowly, jay began to manipulate his fingers, feeling the wet slippery cum engulfing his hand. Little by little, jay began to pull in and out... watching slut’s expanded cunt lips slide against his wrist. Open your fucking eyes slut,” I told him. “Look up and see what you’ve become.” With a shudder, he opened his eyes and let out a deep moan at the reflection in mirror above him. “Ah man!” slut exclaimed seeing jay’s wrist surrounded by his cunt lips. “You don’t know how fucking long I’ve wanted this, slut” jay continued, his hand slowly pulling out. Exhaling, slut took the teasing sensations of his fingers in as jay began to fuck him with his hand. Moving a bit faster now, slut’s cunt expanded. The fisting continued with slut letting out a deep groan with every inward stroke of jay’s hand. On feeling jay’s hand pull out, slut moaned as he saw the now raised thickened cunt lips. “You like that, slut?” and he shoved his hand back in and continued the fucking. “Fucking fist!” slut babbled on from the slam and the fisting. His body tensed and with a shudder, slut let out a yell as his cock rose and a load of cum oozed out of his piss slit. “HOLY SHIT!” jay yelled, seeing slut’s first anal orgasm. He gently pulled his hand out of slut’s cunt and massaged the newly expanded cunt lips. “How you feeling, slut?” he asked. “Oh, man,” slut moaned, “So fucking empty now.” and jay laughed. “Yeah?” he laughed, holding his dripping hand up. What do ya think your girlfriend would think of you now, slut?“ Continuing to moan, “Fucking need this... need cock... fuck the bitch!” With everyone concentrating on jay and slut, I continued soaring into the clouds until I emptied the bowl. My cunt was now throbbing to the beat of my heart as I saw jay’s hand dripping onto the floor. “Fuck yes!” I growled and crawled forward and began to lap it up. “Fucking cunt!” jay stared down at me and knelt. “Go on, cunt.” jay held out his hand and I began to feed like a hungry pig... the grunts emanating deep inside my gut, surprising even myself. Walking to me, Daddy laughed, “You never cease to amaze me, cunt!” Daddy laughed and wiped the last of slut’s cunt juices off my face and fed it to me with his fingers. Turning to slut on the sling, “That’s one fucking good slut. if you get tired of him, just drop him off. I could add him to my stable.” Daddy leered. “Naw,” jay quickly answered, “That one’s mine. Appreciate the help in training him.” Nodding, Daddy walked to the gear shelf and grabbed a couple items and placed them on slut’s sweaty abs. “I think he’s ready.” Looking at the items, jay grabbed the thick black silicone plug and examined the heft. “Ya think, he can take it?” he asked. “You never know until you try it,” Daddy chuckled. Placing it against slut’s cunt, he replied “Ya think he needs lube,” and shoved it in. “Ugggh,” slut slurred, the combination of the chems still flowing thru him and the brutal fucking having taken its toll. “Good to know!” jay laughed and picked up the chain collar... the lock unsecured. “Once this is locked slut, you’re mine,” he coldly stared into slut’s eyes. Nodding, slut’s cunt lips expanded as he heard the sound of the lock click. “I own you.” jay growled. “For now, pussypig,” Daddy piped in before ordering puppy and boy to release slut from the sling. I watched as my sweat slicked alpha and beta held up slut to steady him. “Fucking spun-out,” puppy laughed, shoving the plug deeper. “Take him to the guest room boys, he’s in no shape to go anywhere.” Daddy ordered. Turning to jay, “I got the guest room set up with rubber sheets and flooring. You two can let yourselves out when you’re ready.” and they led slut out. “Hold it!” Daddy ordered as they got to the door. “Remember slut, how jay.... errr... PUSSYPIG... turns with a large enough slam in him...” and they pulled him up a bit and exited with jay following. “Get the fuck over here, cunt!” Daddy snarled as he sat on the bed with a rig in his hand. “Fuck yes Daddy!” I quickly answered crawling to him. On reaching him, I placed my mouth cunt on his cock and presented my arm. “Fucking chemwhore,” he laughed and gave me another slam. “You fucking earned this, cunt.” Grateful, I began to worship my Daddy’s cock. Rising, Daddy gathered me in his arms and pulled me onto the bed with him and held me tight. “Fuck cunt, you smell of piss, piss and cum. Fucking cunt.” A bit later, puppy and boy returned and with a motion of his hands, Daddy ordered them to join us on either side of him as I remained between his legs. With Daddy’s cock in my mouth cunt, I looked up and saw puppy and boy on his tits like two nursing pups. I smiled and placed my hand on boy’s puffy cunt lips and fingered his cunt. “Fuck boy, you happy with your life, now aren’t ya?” I questioned. He looked down and studied me... a muscular shaved cunt with engorged cunt lips, pig tits and swollen ball sac that lived for meth, piss and cum. He closed his eyes, remembering all that had happened up to this point and imagining what was to come. “Yeah, cunt... I am.” The End

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