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Had a night in Raleigh Tuesday night. Not ideal - night of the historic southern snowstorm! Despite this, got 3 loads in my ass and two down my throat. Don't know what it is about those southern boys, but they know how to hit the spots. Highlight was the last fuck - amazing cock (medium length, cock, cut, on the thick side), and one of the few loads I could feel hitting the walls of my hole. Super nice guy; would 100% fuck again. When I let the loads out after, it looked like a lot more than 3... btw, this seems like small potatoes to many of you I'm sure, but it's beating my previous record!

I live my life one load at a time. I am a greedy bottom who wants cum in my hole as often as possible. I usually don’t care who it comes from, but lately have found myself super attracted to my supervisor. I’m 26, working in a small medical office. I’ve got a nice build and a round, big ass that i love to show off. We recently switched scrubs brands and i’ve noticed my supervisor’s cock print more. The switch was a great idea. Being a small office, the staff is pretty close and goes out to drinks/events together quite often. One night while out my supervisor, let’s call him Jack, while drunk, mentions to a few of us that he loves his wife but he hasn’t gotten laid or even touched in years. My ears perked up a bit, but i let him vent. Over the next couple of weeks I had found ways to get him alone and spend more time with me than usual. Jack is 55, grey/white hair and beard with a stocky solid build. I “needed help” moving a box and managed to be alone in a supply closet with him while we were lifting the box. This closet really was a tight fit for the both of us and I “accidentally” rubbed my ass on his bulge a bit while trying to scoot past him. I apologized and he told me not to worry about it. I thanked him for his help and went about my day. Later that same night, I couldn’t stop thinking about his print and how good he would feel inside of me. I was feral for this man. I wanted to service him in anyway that he needed. Jack is seemingly straight. I couldn’t be so as bold as to just invite him over. I found an excuse for him to come over. I needed a shelf built he was over in about 15 minutes and we were building a shelf. I made sure to wear my shortest shorts and my tightest tank top. Once the building was done i offered him a beer and we started chatting. I brought up what he had said about not getting any and asked him how he handles that stress. He says he spends many nights taking extra long in the bathroom before bed to relieve himself. I very boldly tell him that i think he’s very handsome and i get it. He blushed a bit and said thank you. I then thank him for helping me so much lately and ask him if there’s anything i could do for him to return the favor at this point my cum hungry brain has taken over and i’m staring at his bulge again. He brushed this off a little and i thought i had striked out. later on in the conversation he’s venting about his situation and mentions that he just wants to blown again because it’s been years. I nod and reiterate that it feels nice, staring at his bulge some more. My hormones take over and I finally ask “Jack, do you want me to blow you?” He acts a bit shocked at first kind of staring at me puzzled. He then unzips his jeans without saying a word and i’m on my knees. I took his flaccid cock into my mouth and feel it grow inside me. While i’m sucking his cock he starts playing with my jockstrap. I take that as a sign to take my shorts off. I let it be known how much i love his cock. And how good it feels down my throat, “Do you wanna fuck me Jack?” I ask. “do you have a condom?” he replies. I tell him i don’t. but briefly explain prep to him. Being a mostly straight man, he’s hesitant but he says he’s fine with that. I straddle him, slowly itching his fat cock into my tight hole. I watch his head go back and his eyes roll as i’m bouncing up and down his cock. I’m only a few bounces in when he tells me his about to cum. He tells me to keep riding him because he’s gonna cum inside of me. I happily oblige. He lets out a huge moan and i feel his cock pulse in twitch inside of me. He came buckets inside my tight hole. I stay put for a second. looking at his face. He’s got a huge smile on and just says he needed that. i slowly pull off of his cock and make sure to clean him off with my mouth. He zips his pants up and leaves. I text him letting him know that whenever he needs a release to let me know. He has been using as his pocket pussy ever since.

I love to suck cock. But getting bred is what my body craves. I can be at the video store cruising and suck 10 cocks but I am not leaving until I have been bred at least once. I am also a fan of ass to mouth. It enhances the experience for the man. My hole is sloppy so it tends to move things along when I suck him as well. Almost never have I had a man that would rather cum in my mouth rather than my cunt. It’s nature. A man wants to procreate and I want to carry his children. Lol

I know nothing about prison sex other than the porn I’ve seen! 🤣 But I have a firsthand story about a guy his first day out of prison. I was doing one of my long weekends in a local cheap sleazy motel. Hooked up with a guy who said he wanted to party. Invited him to the motel. He walked in, rough looking, thick and bulky, with lots of amateur tats. But prepped our party and blasted off. He was incredible intense. Extremely nasty. And just fierce in every way. There was an animalistic frenzy about him. During our break after the first round, he admitted he had been released from prison that day. He actually showed me some of the papers so it was legit. He’s been gone for seven years and this was his first release for partying and sex without the fear of being caught by the guards. We then continued into a second round just as intense as the first. I tried to contact him a couple of days later, but obviously he had been using a Birner phone. I often wonder what happened to him. And I jerk off a lot thinking about him.

When I top, the sensation of popping through the second hole is mind -blowing, reminds me how hung I am and what a fuck beast I become when I’m drilling that hard and deep. The second hole just feels so good as it’s gripping my cock head and milking me. I’ve only experienced the breach as a bottom on a few occasions. Once a superbly hung German with a 12” cock rutted my as and broke through my barrier. It was as intense. Another time was by a handsome Brazilian breeder who was 10”. My physiology probably requires a guy being over 9” to reach my inner hole. The position seems to also be important, getting into the right angle, for maximum cock penetration.

[This story keeps getting flagged on my Patreon as against their overly strict policies, so now it's yours for free] My attraction to Gunnar started the second I realized he was gay. I was 16, and my parents insisted I get a summer job. My favorite aunt hooked me up with a job in the shipping and receiving department at her plumbing supply store. Gunnar was 26 at the time. Standing 6’2”, easily 220 lbs, pure muscle, all man. His firm handshake, his booming voice, his scruffy trimmed beard, the entire package was like a wet dream for me. When I realized we’d be working closely together all day, every day, I no longer cared that my summer vacation was going to be working in a dark, cold stock room. At this point in my self-discovery process, I hadn’t developed a gaydar, though his always perfectly groomed hair and well-put-together outfits should’ve been a ping on my gaydar since most guys that look like he does ooze toxic masculinity. I thought he was supposed to dress nice because he was in charge of our department and often took meetings with “higher-ups.” Turns out, he could've been dressed in a t-shirt and jeans like I do every day. I found out he’s gay when he was pulling up an email to show me about the 4th of July schedule, and he fat-fingered the screen, and it flipped over to his already open Grindr account. He swiped it away quickly with a “Oh, sorry” and then went on to show me the email. Which I couldn’t focus on at all because of my weeks of jerking off thinking about what he might look like naked or how amazing it would be to lose my virginity to him; it all turned out to be a possibility all of a sudden. It took every fiber of my being to will my dick to stay down through that conversation as I stood there, staring through his phone as if I were reading the email, but I was really inhaling his scent and going through my head to see what I missed that would have outed him sooner. Did I miss him flirting with me? I’m not proud of myself, but that night, I downloaded Grindr to check out his profile. It was tricky; I turned off my location settings and had a blank profile because I was kinda scared of Grindr. I wasn’t out yet and didn’t want Grindr to be how I got outed. I waited for him to go into a meeting before I opened my account and was disappointed. He wasn’t online. It took a few weeks of sneaking peaks at my phone at work before he finally popped up on my grid. When I saw what was obviously his torso as the nearest square, I had a panic and quickly locked my phone. I realize he couldn’t see me seeing him, but it felt like when you sneak a peek at the guy next to you in the urinal. You can only glance; you can’t stare. I did rush off to the bathroom, though, and started studying his profile. 6’2”, 225lbs, top, hung, “looking for friends and more,” and the pics had my dick bricked up in a lightning-fast reaction. The torso pic was terrific, he is so fit it’s almost offensive. I’m in good shape, I’m on the baseball team when in school, so it keeps me in good shape; plus, I get to see the rest of the jocks in my school in their athletic cups, and…Jesus, I’m a pervert. His second pic was him in a speedo on a beach somewhere; the bulge in his swim brief was not helping my erection go down. His third pic was him and two guys wearing some kind of hiking clothes, all of their muscles also bulging out of their shirts. That made me feel, on top of the obvious reasons, like he wouldn’t be into me even if I told him I was also into guys. The following school year, I came out to my friends and then my family. I still didn’t come out to Gunnar, though. I don’t know why. When spring rolled around, I finally messaged him on Grindr one night when he was still on my grid and I was at home in my bedroom. We got to chatting. I am not proud of this either, but when he asked me for a pic, I sent him a pic of someone else who looked older than me but not so handsome that it would seem fake. Thankfully, he believed me. I told him I was in town for work and staying with family, so I couldn’t guarantee a meetup. At first, he was pretty stand-off; his responses were pretty short. Sometime around midnight, though, he seemed to be on the prowl. Gunnar: are you able to sneak away from your family? Me: I don’t think so. I’m kinda stuck here. Gunnar: damn, that’s a shame. Me: Why? Gunnar: I’m fucking horny. My dick was so hard in my boxers it snaked itself out of the fly and demanded my attention. I tip-toed to the bedroom door and locked it quietly. Then, I slowly stroked myself while continuing the conversation with him. Me: Yeah, me too. Gunnar: you top or bottom? I hadn’t really thought about it. I hadn’t even jerked off with another guy; how could I know? Do I need to know before I have sex with a guy? I quickly looked at his profile again, seeing that he had prominently displayed himself as a “Top” and responded. Me: Bottom, I guess. Gunnar: Verse is cool, but I only top. Me: Cool. Gunnar: how long has it been? Me: What do you mean? Gunnar: Since you last got fucked. My heart was thumping out of my chest. I don’t know what the correct answer is. I have no idea how often guys have sex. I jerk off every night, multiple times in a day, if I have the house to myself. Me: Last night I sent it, hoping that was the correct answer. Gunnar: Oh, how was it? Fuck, I don’t know, was it shitty? Was it great? What’s the answer that keeps this conversation going? Me: It was ok. Gunnar: lol, not all tops care if their bottom is satisfied. Me: Do you care? Gunnar: Depends on the bottom and what they are looking for. Me: How so? Gunnar: If he just wants to be a hole for me to throw it in, I’ll just nut and leave. If he wants to get fucked and wants to cum, I’ll fuck the cum out of him lol That was it. I was shooting my load onto my stomach, and it was already my second load tonight, but it was still a big one, thanks to Gunnar. I cleaned it up as quickly as possible to get back to the conversation. Me: I think I’m the second guy hahaha Gunnar: did the guy from last night fuck the cum out of you? Me: No Gunnar: Come over to my place and I’ll make sure you cum 😉 My sore dick was getting hard again. Me: I wish, but I can’t. Gunnar: still sore from last night? Me: sore? Gunnar: lol, oh, was he small? I didn’t understand why I would be sore. What does size have to do with soreness? Me: Yes. I fired off my response, again hoping it was the right answer. Gunnar: Can you handle big dicks? My heart was pounding out of my chest as I typed out my response. Me: How big? Gunnar: 8.5” cut, hbu? Another drop of precum oozed from the head of my cock as I slowly jerked myself off again. Me: I’m almost 7” Gunnar: Trade pics? I jumped out of bed and took a pic of my dick; I was about to send it when I realized I shouldn’t, just in case he sees me at the urinal or something since I have a distinct birthmark just below the tip that’s shaped like a bean. Plus, my body is a bit more like a twink than the pic I already sent him, so it wouldn’t match. I quickly found a pic on Google that looked like it could be attached to that body and sent it to him. An anguishing minute passed before he double-tapped the image for a fire emoji, and then, the most significant thing that could happen in my life happened; he sent me a dick pic—eight and a half inches of muscular-looking dick in my screen. In the pic, he was so hard, he was oozing precum, his dick had visible veins that were bulging, and he looked to be in that state of horniness where it would be painful to push down on your dick. I was in awe. Precum was oozing from my dick looking at it. My brain was melting with this information; I mean…Gunnar’s dick was in a pic in my hand…how could I possibly handle this CIA-level intel? I double-tapped the image and waited for his response. It didn’t take long. Gunnar: Can I see your ass? Fuck. I went on Google again, found a pic that looked about right for the body I sent him earlier, and fired it off to him. Gunnar: Hot! Gunnar: I love a smooth ass! Gunnar: You like getting your ass eaten? Another question I didn’t know the answer to. The closest I’ve had to getting my ass eaten was when I dropped my finger down below my balls during a masturbation session. It was pretty good, but…what is that compared to getting my ass eaten? Me: Yeah Gunnar: Can I eat your ass? My heart was about to explode in my chest. Me: yeah Gunnar: After I eat your ass, can I push the tip of my dick in? This mental image was almost enough to send me over the edge for a third time tonight as I continued to stroke my dick. Me: If you want to Gunnar: Oh I want to. Might want to push in a little deeper too 😉 Me: That might be ok Gunnar: Might be? How deep would be pushing the limit? I didn’t understand but made a guess. Me: A few inches? Gunnar: Mmmm, a few inches would be nice. How deep can I get before you make me wrap up? Or do you like to play bare? I kind of understood this one. I have been secretly watching gay porn online since I was 12. I know what bare means. I also took a health class and understand the need for safe sex. This was just fantasy, and with Gunnar, so I played along. Me: How deep do you want to go? Gunnar: Well…if I get to choose, I’m going 8.5 inches deep lol Me: And then? Gunnar: And then I’ll pull out to the tip and thrust balls deep again and again until you tell me I have to pull out and put on a condom lol Me: What happens if I don’t? Gunnar: You know 😈 I thought about it for a second. Me: You’ll pull out and jerk off on my dick, like in porn? Gunnar: lol, if you want, but if I’m fuckin you bare…I’m probably going to bust inside you. I blew my load all over my stomach for a third time tonight. Most of it pooling in my pubes and dribbling down my fist, but my nuts were drained and sore for the night. I quickly cleaned up, tossing my cum rag into the wash bin and pulling up my boxers. Me: That’s hot. I must have taken too long to respond in my cleanup process because he didn’t show as online and didn’t respond. I eventually passed out. I spent the next few weeks fantasizing about him and the pics he sent me. It was tough at work, knowing what was under his clothes and knowing intimate details about this stallion who would toss around boxes as heavy as me with little to no effort. Ugh... When school started back up in the fall, I had to stop working my job per my parents' rules, so I wasn’t able to keep in touch with Gunnar. When summer rolled around again, I begged my aunt to take me back on for summer help, and she did; unfortunately, Gunnar had transferred to a management position in a different department, so I only saw him in passing and never saw him online anymore. I did see him at the company barbecue with his boyfriend. Which made sense, a stud like Gunnar wouldn’t be on the apps for long. Of course, his boyfriend was gym-fit just like he is, with at least a hundred pounds more muscle than I have. I never felt more like a twink than when Gunnar introduced me to his guy. Since I turned 18 at the beginning of summer, I started looking at the apps more seriously. I had some guys offer to take my virginity even though they assumed I was underage; I even met up with some for “fun.” Which, at first, was just jerking off in the woods close enough that our dicks sometimes bumped into each other. Then I moved on to jerking them off and letting them jerk me off. I did stop for a while when I let a guy jerk me off from behind; he said it was a better angle for him to stroke me, and he stood behind me, reaching around to stroke me, which did feel really good at first. When he started sliding his bare cock up and down my ass crack, I got so nervous that he was going to try and push it in that I quickly pulled up my shorts and ran off. When I got home, I jerked off furiously, blowing my load all over my abs, but then scolded myself for putting myself in a position like that, where a stranger could’ve forced himself into me. I did find a friend my own age who was into jerking off together, but then when I tried to take it a step further and jerk each other off, he let me stroke him, but as soon as he blew his load, he had a bit of a freakout, pulling up his pants and underwear without even cleaning up and ran away. We never talked about it again, but he also never let himself be alone with me after that, which made me feel kinda shitty. Near the end of summer, I had all but given up on losing my virginity before college started. When the annual company barbecue rolled around, I snuck a beer, poured it into a cup, and got myself pretty tipsy off that beer. I never drink or smoke or anything like that. I was having a lot of fun, and when I saw Gunnar across the park, I went to say hi. I barely got a handshake or a smile out of him before someone important came up and stole him away from me. I went and planted myself at a picnic table and sipped my second beer for the night. I was feeling pretty horny, which wasn’t new for me, but what was new was the confidence I got from the beer I had in my system. The beer was like magic in a way that it turned down that voice in the back of my head that told me all the ways it was dangerous to meet up with guys on Grindr and the even louder voice that kept telling me I should wait until I "found someone special" to lose my virginity to. I changed my photo to an actual photo of my headless torso, which I’ll admit was pretty good compared to a lot of the guys on here. I have defined abs and a muscular ass that pops out of my 31" waist. Not much body hair, though, which makes me feel like it might be a little too feminine for some guys. I only had hair in a trimmed bush around my cock, barely any on my balls, and mostly hairless on my ass too. I post one pic of me in my boxers and one in my athletic cup to emphasize I am a jock and not a femboy. Then, I changed the header to “4Now” and put “mostly virgin looking to change that” in my description. Scrolling through, I tapped every guy on my grid who looked to be under 30 and hot enough that I didn’t think it would matter that I didn’t have an emotional connection with them to lose my virginity to them. I chugged the rest of my now third beer and walked back to the table where I was sneaking them from. There were a few people around, but no one was policing the beer. Of course, my aunt walked up just as I was about to grab more. I decided it was too risky. “Jonathan?” A booming voice called out from behind me, making me jump as though I was caught with a beer in hand. I turned to see Gunnar, “Oh shit, man, you scared me,” I chuckled, reaching out to shake his hand. “Sorry, I got pulled away earlier and didn’t get to say hi. How are you? Your aunt told me you just graduated?” He smiled at me as he looked down at me. I didn’t realize how taller he was than me. He must be at least a foot taller, and his muscles are even bigger than the pictures I’ve been jerking off to for the last two years. “Oh yeah, finally moving on to bigger and better things,” I joked, looking around at the group of people I had been working with all summer. He chuckled, “Yeah, what are you going to school for?” “I’m thinking business management, maybe economics, not really sure, but I’m going to GW, and they have a lot of great options,” I crossed my arms, trying to subtly flex my biceps as I did. He reached into the bin, cracked open a beer, and sipped, “Well, that sounds like fun. When do you ship out?” “In three weeks,” I shrugged, staring at his beer like a thirsty puppy. He looked around, his eyebrows knitted together, and a devilish grin came across his face. He lowered his voice and asked, “How many have you had?” My eyes went wide, “Huh?” He grinned even wider, “Uh-uh, don’t play dumb; I’ve seen that look before,” he chuckled. “Are you drunk?” “No, I’ve only had two,” I omitted the third I just finished off. He chuckled again, shrugging his shoulders, “Well, it’s free…and not my problem,” he shook his head. “I’d stick to the light beer, though, wouldn't want to lose those abs your freshmen year, you’ll never get them back,” He winked. “Is that how you’ve kept yours?” I heard the words slip out of my mouth before I remembered there was no way I could know how he looked shirtless. But how would he know what I look like shirtless? His eyes fixed on me, he cocked his head to the side and then slowly brought it back to level, and I saw his face go from thinking to trying to pivot out of this conversation, and it softened, “I’ve seen it happen to too many guys, the freshmen fifteen goes right to the gut,” an eyebrow went up as he looked me up and down slowly. Then he sipped his drink, and I swear he licked his lips in slow motion. “John,” I heard my aunt call my name across the park and waved me over. I turned back to Gunnar, “I’m being summoned.” He chuckled, “I’ll leave a beer, accidentally, on that table in the corner for you,” he whispered before giving me a bro hug that nearly melted my brain. He pulled me into his muscular chest, and his manly scent filled my nostrils. I didn’t want to let go, but if I didn’t, I’d have sprung a boner, so I let go and pulled away. “Thanks,” I said as I started jogging toward my aunt. Once I had finished chatting with her and the head of my department, who took over when Gunnar transferred, I tried to find him, but he was gone. He did leave a beer for me, so I chugged it down. I pulled Grindr back out and had a few messages, a few of them just dick pics, but some asking for details of what I wanted to do tonight and where. I also noticed my pinned conversation with Gunnar had a green light for the first time in a while. I looked around the park to make sure he wasn’t around me and then clicked on his profile. He was 300 feet away. He had an updated photo showing off his pecs. I had to message him. Me: Hey, long time no talk to. Gunnar: Sorry, I deleted my messages a while back. Refresh my memory. I don't recognize your pics. Oh fuck, I forgot I changed my profile to *me* since I last chatted with him. I felt a rush. Mostly to my dick, but my heart was pounding pretty fast as I typed back. Me: Oh, no worries, it’s been a while. Gunnar: You’re 18? And a virgin? The bubble popped up to let me know he was the most recent person to check out my profile. Me: Lol, yeah. I cringed, a part of me hoping he would block me for being such a loser. Gunnar: Well, we definitely didn’t meet up, I would’ve remembered not taking your virginity, especially wearing that jock strap. My dick twitched in my underwear. Me: It’s the cup I wear when playing baseball, but, yeah, we never met up. I felt relieved my virginity didn’t scare him off. However, I was growing increasingly nervous that he would pop up behind me as some sort of “gotcha” because I’d been [banned word] on him for the last two years. Gunnar: I see that, makes it hard to tell how big you are underneath 🍆 Holy shit, was he asking me to send him a dick pic? Ok, play it cool. Gunnar: though the bulge in these boxers is a good indicator you’re above average. That made my dick hard instantly. I looked around again, making sure he wasn’t around and seeing me message him back. Me: Well, you’ll have to pull my boxers down to find out 😉 Gunnar: Are you asking me to take your virginity? Oh fuck, is he offering? What if he finds out it's me and…rejects me? Me: Are you offering? I thought I was going to faint from the anticipation of his response. My heart rate must have been at dangerous levels, even with the beer calming the rest of my nerves. Gunnar: It would be an honor and a privilege. 🫡 I nearly blew my load in my pants reading that. Me: When and where? Gunnar sent his address and added: when are you free? I’m stuck at a work thing for another hour, but I’ll be home by 7. My hands were shaking as I typed out: 7:30 it is. Then I closed out the app as if being offline somehow made it so he couldn’t change his mind. I reached down into my pants, pulled my 7” cut dick up into the waistband, chugged my beer, and looked for the best way to sneak out without anyone realizing I had left early. I made it home and took a good shit and hot shower, soaping myself up the best I could. The beer was making me feel weird but in a good way. I slipped on some clean boxers, a tight black t-shirt, and some skinny jeans, slipped on my vans, and did some pushups and situps to make sure I was looking my best. I even put on some cologne I was gifted for Christmas that I never use. I tossed some microfiber paste into my hair, giving it that touseled purposely look, my natural blonde highlights getting more prominent as the paste darkens the sandy brown hair underneath. I opened the app, he hadn’t said anything new and wasn’t online. I looked at the address; it was a thirty-minute walk, but I could make it in ten easy if I took my bike. I jumped on my bike and peddled across town, taking every shortcut I could, and decided to park my bike at a rack not far from Gunnar’s apartment building. I didn’t want him to see me ride up on my bike like I was some sort of child. I walked up to his house, nervous as fuck and terrified he was going to open the door, see it's me, and get pissed. I had to try, though. I knocked. Heard the massive man walking to the door, opening it in just a towel and damp hair. He grinned, looking me up and down, shook his head, saying, “Ok,” and held the door for me to walk in. I didn’t hesitate. My tight t-shirt was sticking to my torso from my ride over, and my red plaid boxers were riding up out of the top of my jeans; I suddenly felt very uncomfortable in my clothes as my dick started getting hard from the smell of his apartment. It was like a concentrated version of his scent, and I was in heaven. I didn’t know if I should sit or what, but when I heard the chain lock slide in the bar, I turned to see his naked, jacked torso as he slowly walked toward me. “I had a feeling that was you,” he smiled, putting his hands on my hips. “You did?” I squeaked out, looking up at him. He huffed and grinned. “Yeah, you’ve been checking me out since I met you. It was not subtle,” his smirk widened. “It wasn’t?” my smile grew to show teeth. He pulled me into him, my crotch pushing against his as his hands groped my ass, and he leaned in to kiss me. It wasn’t my first kiss with another guy, but holy fuck; it unlocked something in me that could never be put back in the box. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, standing on my tippy toes as I practically hung from his neck like a monkey. He wrapped his toned arms around me, feeling up and down my back as his tongue explored my mouth, and his hands felt every ridge of my body, focusing on my ass. He broke our kiss and grabbed my hand, leading me towards his bedroom. I kicked off my shoes as we went. His bedroom had dim but warm lighting, and his manly scent only got stronger. He closed the bedroom door behind us and spun around, grabbing the hem of my shirt and pulling it up and off my body in the smoothest motion. His mouth was back on mine, his tongue wrestling with mine as his hands worked the buttons on my jeans and pushed them down. He got them halfway down my thighs, almost pulling my boxers down with them, but the tent in the front kept them from going down. He pushed me down onto the bed on my back. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch as he worked my jeans and socks off. I could see his muscled leg sneak out the slit in his towel, which, to my frustration, was still tightly wrapped around his waist as he dropped to his knees between my legs. He hooked his fingers in my boxers, “Is this ok?” I nodded quickly. The room was spinning, and my heart was pounding in my throat. I tried to focus on something other than what was happening so I didn't jizz as soon as my cock sprang free as he pulled gently down, and I lifted my ass to help, my cock sprang free from the elastic waistband with a thud of precum and hard dick hitting my abs as my boxers pooled at my ankles. His hands massaged my legs, up my thighs, and then my crotch, barely letting his thumbs caress my balls, teasing and massaging me, helping me relax as I watched unblinking, waiting for him to take this to the next level. He grinned, kissing my thigh from the knee to my crotch; his five o’clock shadow tickled my ball sack. The heat of his head sends waves of pleasure through my body. Then to frustrate me some more, he skipped my cock and went to the other leg, again kissing my thigh from knee to crotch. I felt precum forcing its way out the head of my painfully hard dick as I made it bounce for him, hoping to draw his attention to it. As he sucked on my inner thigh and his scruff rubbed my soft, mostly untouched skin, I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan of pleasure. He pulled back, rubbing my thighs again, giving a deep tissue massage; it felt so good; I had never had anyone massage me like this, and it damn near made me explode. He smiled at me, “What do you want next?” “Umm…” I squeaked, cleared my throat, and lowered my voice an octave, “Whatever you want to do?” He chuckled, leaning in; he licked the drops of precum on the tip of my cock, barely letting his tongue touch my skin but getting a taste of my brand, licking his lips with it and swallowing it down with a satisfied hum. “You taste good,” he whispered. “Yeah?” I said with a bit too much surprise. “Yeah, you don’t know?” He asked, spreading my legs, stretching out those upper thigh muscles as he did. I shook my head. He grabbed my cock, giving it a few good strokes, and squeezed out a drop of my precum, used his finger to wipe it up and leaned up to me to smear it on my lips, and pushed his finger into my mouth, sliming my tongue with my own juice. I instinctively closed my mouth around his finger as though it were his cock and sucked my essence off his finger. “That’s it,” he groaned, “How’s it taste?” He asked in a gravelly voice. “Good,” I breathed out as his finger left my mouth. “You taste sweet, Jonathan; I want more,” he said and dropped his mouth down to the head of my cock, holding me in his hand like a microphone as he licked the head like a melting snow cone. “Mmmfffuck,” I moaned, rocking my hips up and squirming under him. He licked and sucked the tip, then licked up and down the sides, getting me nice and wet before he deep-throated me with ease. I was in heaven. If I died in this moment, it would be worth it. He slowly sucked my dick; his mouth worked out every ounce of precum my balls would give him, swallowing me until his chin was tickling my balls, then sucked the tip again, repeating the motion until I felt my balls starting to tighten already. “Oh my God, I’m gonna cum,” I thrashed under him, but he held me down and took me deeper into his throat, forcing me to unload in his mouth. “Oh fuck,” I groaned and moaned as my balls spasmed, and my cum shot out into his throat, wad after wad until I couldn’t handle his mouth on me anymore. He recognized the signs and pulled off, quickly climbing on top of me to kiss me and share the cum that coated his mouth, or at least what he hadn’t already swallowed. It was something I never thought I would be ok with, but since it was Gunnar and I was still coming down from my orgasm, I licked the inside of his mouth and swallowed and swapped spit with him until I realized he no longer had a towel on, and my legs were wrapped around his very naked, well-defined waist, heels resting on his toned ass and his massive cock was sliding alongside my softening dick. He moaned into my mouth, and I returned the moan. He broke the kiss and started kissing my neck, almost biting me, then back up to my mouth, with a groan as his hand reached up and he fists my hair gently but firmly, pulling my head back to break our kiss again and he kissed down my chin to my Adam’s apple, then back up to my lips where he teased a kiss, leaving me without the pleasure and then stuck his tongue out for me and I instinctively sucked on it. I was in heaven; this was a fantasy come true. No, it was better. He wrapped his arms around my back and up to my shoulders, pulling me into the grinding and gyrating of his hips while massaging my shoulders and neck as he kissed in a triangle between my mouth, my neck, and my ear until he eventually broke the pattern and started kissing down my chest. He licked down my abs until he got down to my dick which was already hard again. I was expecting him to take me back into his mouth, but he skipped my dick, grabbed my legs below the knee, and pushed them up towards my head, and the most amazing thing happened. His mouth settled on my ass. He spit on my hole and then used his tongue to smear it into my tight pucker. I moaned and wriggled; the pleasure was something otherworldly. “Oh shit, Gunnar, don’t stop,” I moaned, my feet on his shoulders and rocking my hips up and down on his tongue. I had heard of getting your ass eaten, I heard it felt good, but the reality of it was mind-blowing. I started jerking myself off, riding his tongue and letting him force it into my sphincter; the overwhelming amount of satisfaction that came from it was so much I already felt myself getting close to cumming again. I didn’t want to blow my load too soon; I didn’t want any of this to end, so I pulled my hand from my cock and spread my legs wide, holding my knees so he could get his tongue deeper. “Mmmm, fuck,” I whispered. He moaned into my hole, just adding another sensation to this fantastic experience. After what seemed like twenty minutes, he stopped munching on my hole and let me rest, crawling back up and kissing his way back to my mouth. I wrapped my arms and legs around him; I was in a state of bliss that I never saw in porn or on the faces of my friends when they described their first-time experiences. This was lightyears better than I had fantasized it would be. Gunnar again wrapped his arms around me as our tongues explored each other's mouths while he rubbed his massive cock up and down my body. He let it slip down between my ass cheeks, the head dripping precum all over my crack and my hole. The tip kept gently rubbing my pucker, whispering to it to open up, but Gunnar didn’t push in; he just kept teasing me, and I was going insane. I wanted it so bad. I needed to get my cherry popped by Gunnar. I had fantasized about this so many times I would literally die if he didn’t fuck me tonight. He started sucking on my neck while his dick rubbed a little more intensely on my hole, and I let out a moan followed by a mumbled, “Fuck, that feels good; I want you to fuck me.” I thought it might have been too buried in my moan, but he kissed and nibbled my ear and said, “Are you sure?” His hips added a little more pressure to push his cock head between the lips of my asshole. I moaned, “Yeah, I’ve wanted this for so long,” I rocked my hips to slide my ass on his dick. “You want my dick in you?” He stuck his tongue in my ear. “Oh God, yes, ungh,” I groaned. He sat up, reaching over to the nightstand, and pulled out some lube. Wasting no time, he squirted some onto his big dick and smothered it. I took a few deep breaths to calm my nerves and let him squirt some lube onto my hole, gently fingering it into me. I had fingered myself a few times, but his fingers were considerably larger than mine, and it stung a little but quickly became a sensation I loved. He kept alternating which fingers and how many he pushed inside me, but it was so gentle I almost forgot that he was about to fuck me. Until he pulled his fingers out entirely and started rubbing his lube-slicked dick on my hole. He put my legs on his shoulders, leaned over me, and kissed me again, nudging his crown into my ass until the lube eased him into my hole. It was so slow, pushing so gently, that I almost couldn’t tell he was pushing into my hole until there was a stronger nudge, and the head breached my outer ring. “Oh…holy…ungh,” I grunted; there was an ungodly pain that shot through my anus and into my guts as my sphincter tightened around his flared cock head. I tried to push my legs back to push him back, “Wait, shit, that hurts,” I groaned, his weight and sheer size on my legs made my effort fruitless. “You’re ok, just breathe and push out,” he said, not letting up. “Ungh, fuck man, wait…it’s too big, I don’t think I can handle it,” I wreathed in pain, trying to push a man twice my size and weight off of me. He dipped his head down and started gnawing on my neck, then my chest, his large arms hugging my legs and reaching up to my shoulders, gripping me so he could slowly impale me with his cock. His hips rocked, and another inch pushed into me. “Oh fuck,” I hissed, feeling the wind get knocked out of me, my legs pinned by his broad chest, forcing me to push out as I attempted to push him off with no success, accidentally easing the pain shooting into me as he pushed slowly in. I thought this was supposed to feel good, but it hurt like hell. I grunted and groaned as he continued to sink yet another inch into me. At least half of his cock had to be in me, and it was the most searing, intense pain I had ever felt in my life. His mouth came up and kissed me deep, sensual, and loving; there was an intensity that felt so right, something I had wanted for so long, and distracting me from the anal invasion. He broke the kiss and whispered, “Jonathan, you’re so tight, your ass is sucking my cock in, you feel that?” His cock twitched inside me. I grunted, strainging to speak through clenched teeth, “Fuck, man, you’re too big; you gotta pull out." “If I pull out now it will hurt worse, you need to relax, just breathe and relax,” he whispered and rocked his hips into me, shoving another inch into me. “Ahh…shhh…fuck,” I hissed and struggled. I wrapped my arms around his broad, muscular back, the feeling of his warm, soft skin was comforting. I felt his abs contracting on the back of my legs every time he tried to thrust deeper into me. The feeling of his cock flexing inside my ass was way better than him pushing deeper into me, but also somewhat sobering and I realized I forgot rule number one about sex. “Ummm, shouldn’t you be wearing a condom?” I asked. He kissed me again, “No, babe," his tongue lapped at my upper lip, "you don’t want that on your first time,” he thrust into me again. “You want to feel it, trust me,” he said. I did trust him, though having unsafe sex with him scared me a bit. “You don’t have…anything right?” He kissed me again, “No babe, just relax and enjoy my dick in you." He kissed down to my ear and flexed his cock inside me again, "You want to feel what it’s like to have a man fuck you, don’t you?” His lips on my ear was titillating. “Mmm, yeah,” I tried to relax my hole with no experience doing so. He wrapped his arms tighter around me and started thrusting deeper into me. The pain was a little less, and his cock was starting to feel good inside me. Knowing he was in me without a condom was turning me on. Knowing he wanted to feel me, wanted to fuck me, was such a turn-on. I heard myself moan in pleasure on his next thrust. He kept sensually making love to me, pushing ever so slightly deeper with each thrust, and I was going insane with mix of pleasure and pain. My hands ran through his hair and pulled him into my neck as he kissed me and nibbled on the tender skin of my neck. He let my legs fall to the side, making it easier for me to breathe as he let his chest fall onto mine as we made out and he slowly fucked me. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, I could feel his hips pull out before I felt his dick thrust deeper into me, and I moaned each time he hit a new depth. “Fuck this feels so good,” I moaned. “You’re so tight, I love it,” he thrust deeper. I held on and did my best to relax as he started building up a rhythm. Each push went a little deeper, opening my hole in ways I didn’t know I would enjoy. It took at least ten minutes of humping into me for him to give me one hard thrust, and I finally felt his pubes tickling my ass. His hips started smacking against my cheeks as he really started to fuck me. “Fuck, that feels so good,” I groaned between strokes. He grabbed me tight and rolled us both so he was on his back, and I could ride his dick. I did my best to lift a few inches on his big dick and impaled myself back down. He reached out and started stroking my soft dick back to life; the added pleasure was insane. I started moaning, deep, guttural moans as I found the right angle and rhythm on his cock. The feeling of his head swelling inside me, hitting my prostate, his precum lubing my canal with every rock of my hips, I was in heaven. I could feel him from the edge of my hole all the way into my guts. It was better than I imagined. I can’t believe something that started out so painful turned into something so fucking good. I took over, stroking my dick, rocking back and forth on his cock, stirring up an orgasm deep inside me. I was no longer riding his cock to please him but to focus on my own orgasm. He started thrusting up into me as I slid down his shaft, holding my hips, matching my rocking on his cock. “Oh yeah, Jesus, that feels good,” I rode and stroked myself. His cock was hitting that spot inside me that was quickly bringing my second orgasm to the edge. “I’m so close,” I said. His grip on my hips got tighter as his hips slammed into my ass. I rocked to let his cock hit my insides just right as I stroked my cock furiously. I was getting fucked by Gunnar, riding his massive cock and he was about to fuck the cum out of me, my mind was blown. “I”m gonna cum,” I warned. “Do it,” he growled, trying to keep in tune with my now erratic rhythm as my ass clenched down on his massive tool and my body started spasming around his cock and his relentless thrusting. “Oh fuck,” I gasped as my balls tightened, and I felt my legs tremble as my orgasm started deep inside my guts, traveling through my balls and shot out of my cock in huge spurts of boiling hot cum. I shot a rope of cum onto his massive chest. My mind melted and I continued to rock on his cock as I shot my next wad of cum, then the next pooling in his belly button. “Fuck..ungh,” I groaned as the most amazing orgasm of my life rocked through my body, my legs shaking, my ass twitching on his cock as I jerked out the last few ropes of cum onto his stomach. He let me ride out my orgasm and then rolled me onto my back, where he pinned my legs to my shoulders and started hammering my hole. The pleasure was quickly turning into a burning sensation as his cock thrust harder into me. His cock seemed to be swelling inside me, feeling like it doubled in girth. I was struggling to take him now that I had cum and my horniness was quickly wearing off. I could hear my moans turn to groans as he continued to piston into my ass. He kissed me and held me tighter, grunted and breathed heavily into my neck, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he warned in a husky voice. I didn’t know what to do; I did know I wanted it. “Yes, cum for me,” I said, wrapping my ankles around the back of his neck tighter, trying to power through the intensity of his thrusting. “Fuck, mmm, ungh,” he moaned, his body stiffening as he thrust hard into my ass, his cock twitching as his cock spasmed and unloaded into my guts. “Mmm, fuck,” he twitched for a few seconds, then breathed and kissed me. His cock throbbed inside my hole, the warmth of his load giving my raw hole a soothing relief that I desperately needed. “Shit, that felt good,” he relaxed on top of me. My cum smeared between us and all over the back of my legs. I wrapped my arms tighter around him, holding him as the last drops of his load pulsed into me. “That was…amazing,” I whispered, my hands rubbing the back of his head, running through his sweaty hair. Feeling his cock softening inside me was a sensation I never thought I’d feel, but I wanted to keep him inside me now that the thrusting had stopped and I just felt full. He rested for a few minutes and then rolled off of me, his cock sliding out of me too quickly and leaving me feeling empty. We just cuddled until we both drifted off to sleep. I woke up around 3 am, the dried cum on my stomach cracking like paint in an itchy way. The heat from Gunnar’s body next to mine was intense. I quietly got up, found my boxers, slipped them on, and snuck out. While that was the most amazing night of my life, I was terrified of him waking up in the morning and reacting poorly to finding me in his bed, so I got my bike and rode home. I got into my bed and fell asleep around 4 am. The following day I checked my messages and had one from Gunnar: You snuck out? I hope you’re ok. Last night was amazing, and I want to fuck you again before you leave for college. I read and reread it a few times. I even jerked off to the pictures of his dick, knowing he was balls deep in my hole and his cum was 9” deep inside my ass. It took me the better part of the day to respond to him. “I’d like that too.” The entire thing was amazing but confusing. We ended up having sex a dozen times before I finally left for college. The last time was so intense I nearly cried from the pleasure. patreon.com/BurnAfterReading769

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Nope, don't agree. I'm a top who likes to suck dick but cumming in some guys ass is what I really crave. I think most bottoms agree with this.

Open all hours.

You're entirely correct, as I see the issue. We - gay folks in general, and practitioners of raw sex in particular - are an easy target for those who believe they can somehow exert control over everyone else. It's not merely this website that would excite hatred in the pinheads, it's the fact that we share the planet with them, breath the same air, walk the same streets, shop at the same stores - in other words, simply exist. Most of them realize that they can't simply murder every gay guy or girl, that would be far too enormous a task. And what would they wind up with? Nothing more than millions of bodies, with new GLBT+-to-be babies being born every single day. The real issue at hand isn't this facet of freedom or that facet; It's freedom itself. This is what seeking to control everyone else is about; freedom for some, and worse for everyone else unlike them. Coexistence is the only way there will be room for everyone to share the planet. The hatreds used to be more limited; to religions other than one's own, for instance. However, the more millions of us there are to share diminishing resources, the more the hatreds gnaw at the minds of the selfish. The issue of who's fucking who is only the mask; the real problem is people's propensity to hate each other.

I wanted to make a comment because its really out of order what's going on with this censorship. It's all about social credit scores and digital IDs in the UK. Nothing to do with protecting kids. Should be free to do what we want. This site isn't illegal or anything.

I’d eat and breed that sweet ass daily if I could. What a sexy photo!

I love sucking dick more than anything.

Vegas - met up with a vanilla selfish top that could fuck for hours. Put two in me quickly on the first night. Met up again the next day and got four more as we spent the night fucking till dawn.

what are you asking? that time i got drunk at a college party and suck a dick for a hot minute: open minded those afternoons of lose hours in the outdoor cruising area giving head to multiple random strangers til i went home w multiple loads in my belly: total faggot! that first time i let a cute guy slip his condom clad cock up my ass: bi-curios that ongoing dom fuck buddy who'd get me spun on Tn G and invite buddies over to take turns breeding my cunt while he took pics: cumdump whore!

i agree with everything that is in this thread, I do question how Offcom will enforce/police this. This is a great community site not a porn site, but then what definition are they using clearly not the same one as the 1964 act which covers books, magazines etc. a small vocal minority are causing huge problems just a sin the past when they got so called 'dirty magazines' moved to the top shelf and then into plastic wrapper so minors could not see them in their local newsagents, every action has a reaction and we are now paying a high price. Pozauthor is right we need to shout louder and clearer, and parents need to take responsibilty not shove it on to others

He heard his phone vibrate on the small table next to him. He glanced over as it lit up showing a text from Nelson. Shawn rolled his eyes and ignored it and focused on the sloppy blowjob he was receiving from his DL neighbor. The phone vibrated again. This time the neighbor lifted his head enough and glanced at Shawn’s phone. Annoyed, Shawn grabbed his phone and pushed the dude back down on his cock, the dude gagged and spit as the log invaded his throat. “You free in about 45? I’ve got a newbie. Thomas is here too.” Shawn stood up without warning and his neighbor fell back but caught himself quickly. “What the fuck…” “Shut the fuck up. You need to get out of here.” The neighbor began to say something, but Shawn cut him off. “Be careful or you’ll leave empty handed,” he said while he pulled open a small box then held up a small bag of tina and gently shook it as he teased his neighbor raising his eyebrows in jest. “One of these days that isn’t going to work on me,” the neighbor said as he put the baggie into his front pocket. “But that day isn’t today. I’ll give you what you really want this weekend. And save some of that, you’re going to need it. Until then, fuck off.” Shawn winked at his neighbor who smiled and shook his head and walked out the door Shawn held open for him. Once he was gone Shawn jumped in the shower. 15 minutes later he stood before his fogged-up bathroom mirror and gave it a wipe. He looked at himself and began flexing his pecs and rubbing his own biceps. At 30 years old Shawn was proud of the shape he kept compared to some men his age. Shawn stood at just below 6’ and weighed a beefy 200lbs. His bright red hair, which he kept short, stood out against his pale skin. Shawn admired himself as his hands roamed his still wet body. Even if he didn’t have bright red hair and porcelain skin Shawn would stand out in a crowd. His smile is what drew people in. Shawn was always smiling and always trying to add excitement and fun into any situation he was in. He was a magnet for good times and his carefree attitude only heightened his appeal as a man to be around. While some considered his smile or his personality his best feature, he knew the real truth. He knew what really motivated him. He reached down and grabbed the heavy hog between his legs. Soft, his dick was a sight to behold. Pale and plump and hanging at just under 6 inches, Shawn gave it a gentle squeeze and pull and watched it slowly engorge. Shawn loved to have fun and be the life of the party, but he knew that the only reason the sluts in his life were so attentive was because of his dick. He didn’t care. He was happy to fuck and use the fags around him just the way they used him. His cock, now reaching its full potential, gave a slight curve upward and looked like a pale summer sausage straining against its own casing. At 11 inches long and almost as girthy as a bottle of wine, Shawn loved his dick more than anything else in his life other than his mom and younger brother. He had always been treated differently once it was found out how magnificent his dick was, and he eventually learned to lean into it and used it to his advantage whenever he could. He had an okay job and a degree from an okay university which allowed him to be comfortable in life. Not filthy rich but not struggling either. He owned his home outright as well as his car. He took vacations regularly and had friends across the US. But it was his cock that gave him the ability to live a life of pleasure and debauchery that he had come to love. But it wasn’t always this way. Growing up the boys in his class would mock him for cock he was born with. For years he would try to hide it and was embarrassed by its size and the fact that he and his brother were being raised by a single mother in a tiny trailer home only added to cruelty he received. It wasn’t until his 18th birthday, just days before he went off to college that he began to see his cock in a different light. He always knew he was gay. But being poor and insecure, Shawn never acted on his desires because he had become so used to being mocked, he didn’t want to open that door for anyone else. Being poor also meant his internet access usually only happened at school or the library and he didn’t want to risk any unwanted attention by looking up any type of gay porn on shared computers. And what free time he had he had to look out for his younger brother while their mom worked two jobs. But that changed when he got his cell phone. Shawn felt like a kid in a candy store with the amount of porn at his fingertips. Shawn couldn’t take his hands off his cock anytime he was alone with his phone. Soon the need to have a person touching his cock took over and he decided to take the risk try to meet someone to release with. He was poor and insecure, but not an idiot. He knew what Grindr was as he heard two of his gay classmates talk about it from time to time. Now it was his turn. He downloaded the app, filled out the necessary information but then hesitated on when it came to post a picture. But decided on a just a quick snapshot of his torso would do and in second his profile was live. “Newbie looking for…” was all he put while also not mentioning his cock or position. That didn’t matter as the vultures came out in full force looking for fresh meat. Shawn had never really worked out, but he maintained his thin body because he walked everywhere and would often give what little food he had to his little brother after he had a bite or two. It wasn’t until strangers started asking to see pics of his ass and cock that he began to feel differently about himself. He was hesitant to share at first but while he was expecting laughter or mean-spirited comments about his cock, he was shocked when all that came back his way was vulgar positivity that complimented his dick like he had never heard before. But even then it was too much to take in. He chatted with four profiles and became overwhelmed with the things being sent his way. He had never had a single sexual experience with another man and here he was receiving message telling him he needed to “pound my pussy until I’m a sloppy mess,” or, “fuck me like a whore with that pink missile.” Thinking back on it now Shawn laughed and smiled. His first semester in college was a true awakening and he hadn’t looked back since. He knew what he had, and he knew the power it held but because he had such a winning personality he was able to never really be perceived the way some men where who only had a big dick and nothing else. Shawn gave his cock another squeeze before stepping out the bathroom. His guests would be here shortly, and his cock flexed and produced a small amount of precum thinking about the newbie Nelson was bringing over. Nelson never disappointed as he always arrived with a prime piece of ass in tow. Shawn had a pep to his step as he made his way downstairs into his favorite room in the house. His basement was large and opened up right as you turned off the staircase. It was a typical basement den: big screen tv, comfy couches, a kitchenette and bar. Behind the couch was a door that led to a full bath and walking past the couch and tv was the only other door down there and that led to his play area. This wasn’t anything special compared to sex dens that were decked out with every contraption known to man, but Shawn was proud of his set up. He had remodeled the space himself. The large room had enough space to hold a queen-sized bed, a sling, a fuck bench and a modest desktop computer set up with a cam and speakers that were connected to another big screen tv. Opposite the sling was a small chest of drawers that contained the things necessary to help whatever bottom of the day get wound up and ready for a fuck that was almost never pleasurable without the aid of chemical enhancements. Shawn grinned and thought about the hundreds of sluts who said they could take him but eventually tried to tap out and go home. He opened up the second drawer and removed a lockbox big enough to hold a few books. But instead of books the lockbox held the key to making a bottom beg for his monster meat even as it was tearing them open. He grinned again, removing a bigger bag of tina than what he gave his neighbor. His long-time dealer had just freshly hooked him up that morning along with the g that was in the freezer next to the dresser. He grabbed a few fresh rigs, a rubber tourniquet, his digital scale and a smaller sealed canister of fine tina dust. He couldn’t help but hum a happy tune as he shifted from one foot to the other doing a little dance as he anticipated his guests. Shawn had a great personality but that rarely extended into the bedroom after he spent time with a daddy named Devon and his 24-year-old boyfriend Wayne. Being 18 and new to topping he was cautious with the men he fucked. If they asked to stop because he was too big he would, without question. But that changed when he was asked to be a part of his first threesome with Devon and Wayne. Devon saw Shawn’s cock and couldn’t stop thinking about how much it needed to tear Wayne apart. Shawn lubed up his dick as Wayne spread his cheeks open, Devon standing next to Shawn, arm around him whispering how big of slut his boyfriend is. He barely had the head in before Wayne whined about the size and asked for more lube. Devon, annoyed, grabbed Wayne’s head and shoved it into the mattress and told him to shut the fuck up. He then asked Shawn to step back. Shawn thought it was over, like it had been so many times before. But the Devon went into their closet and came back with a small blue case. He pulled out a small bag of white/clear-ish rocks and held one up between his fingers for Shawn to see. “He just needs a bit of encouragement,” the boyfriend smiled as he put the rock into the waiting ass before him. The bottom winced. “Lots of encouragement, actually.” He laughed and spoke to his boyfriend, “Shh. It’s a big one because you’re going to need it.” Wayne calmed down and laid there as the rock began to dislove. He then leaned over and whispered to Shawn, “He’s about to be royally fucked but that’s his problem when he sobers up and deals with the damage. I gave him about double the size of the largest booty bump he has ever received. In a bit you can fuck this slut without him fucking whining.” Shawn put it all together and quickly realized what had just gone up inside the bottom. Although he had never done drugs he was aware of them and the dangers they posed. He was hesitant, “This is my first time being around that…stuff,” Shawn said a bit meekly. He was almost ready to leave. He was on scholarship and his mind began to think about what would happen if anyone found out he was around crystal meth. Devon waved him off. Shawn got to thinking: He loved sex and he began to realize the potential in front of him as he saw Devon and Wayne interact. He had been at university for just over 4 months and yet had the opportunity to truly fuck like he had seen his favorite porn stars do. His dick got him attention, but the bottoms could never take it fully. The wheels were turning in his head as he looked at the ass below him. He heard a click to his right and saw the boyfriend with a small torch heating a glass pipe. He was transfixed as he saw the boyfriend heat the pipe and slowly inhale. He stepped to Shawn and placed his lips over his and gave him his first hit of tina. Shawn wasn’t expecting it but once he realized what was going on he gave in and let it happen 3 more times. It happened so quickly and it didn’t feel wrong. Shawn felt powerful. His dick felt bigger, more engorged than ever before. He wanted nothing more than to fuck, to ravage, to release. Devon saw the animal awaken and smiled at Shawn just has he had smiled at the many college boys he had corrupted in his life. But corrupting a top with potential like Shawn was a very special occasion. “Here, let me show you how to hit it yourself.” Devon gave Shawn a helpful tutorial before gently grabbing the Ginger’s cock and pulling him toward the waiting ass before him. The boyfriend slathered on copious amounts of lube as Shawn exhaled a large cloud that surprised Devon. “Atta boy. Now, claim your prize.” By now Wayne was beginning to feel the effects of the giant rock Devon pushed into him. Shawn began to ease into hole the before him. He met resistance after the head entered as his cock flared out a bit at that point. “Hold on, let me get down there so he can suck my dick and focus on me.” Devon laid down and shimmied forward to his boyfriend with his feet gently resting on Wayne’s thighs. The slut greedily took his boyfriend’s cock in his mouth while Devon placed his hands on the slut’s shoulders. An evil grin overtook Devon’s face. “Ready?” he asked. Shawn nodded but didn’t realize what Devon actually meant. Shawn’s head remained lodged in Wayne, and he heard him moan. He looked down and saw that the slut had his boyfriend’s dick out of his mouth and was moaning at the head stretching him. The boyfriend winked at Shawn with that grin still beaming up at him. “Hold on tight,” was all he said before he braced his feet against Wayne’s thighs and pushed him back by his shoulders with such a force that Shawn was fully inside Wayne in less than 3 seconds. Everyone was taken by surprise. The drugs inside the slut seemed to evaporate has he screamed in pain and clawed at Shawn and tried to move forward but his boyfriend’s feet were expertly placed on his thighs to stop any forward movement. Anticipating Wayne would try to sit up on his knees, Devon moved one leg and hooked it over Wayne’s neck and pushed him into the mattress with the strength of his lower body. Shawn was horrified at what this man was doing to his boyfriend, but he couldn’t ignore the tightness around his cock that was quivering and fluttering at the invasion. Wayne’s hole was spasming and him trying to get off the cock was enough friction to cause him to shoot within 45 seconds of fully impaling the slut. It was the first time he had ever bottomed out and it was magnificent. Shawn saw stars, shuddered and gave a roar that even surprised himself before shooting the biggest load of his life He basked in the feeling before coming back down to reality. He wasn’t inside the slut for more than 2 minutes as he began to pull out. “Fucking hot,” the boyfriend said as he looked down at Shawn’s still hard cock. “You’re still hard as fuck after all that?” Shawn was feeling all sorts of things at that moment. But the boyfriend eased Shawn’s mind. He handed him the pipe and torch. “Stay right here. Two hits. I’ll be right back.” The boyfriend stepped into the bathroom and was back as Shawn was beginning his second hit. He stood behind Shawn, one hand rubbing his smooth body and the other gently wiping his cock clean with a warm cloth. Shawn closed his eyes as the boyfriend whispered. “Don’t worry about that slut,” he said. “See, look.” Shawn glanced down and observed the warm, white washcloth. “Yeah, he’s hurt but he’s not bleeding out,” Devon said. The washcloth had small flecks of pink mixed with the massive load he had released. “Wayne is a worthless whore and your cock is a masterpiece,” he said as he sat next to his whimpering boyfriend. “And sluts like this will coming crawling back to you even after you ruin them. Trust me.” He began to rub his boyfriend’s back and was being extremely loving and comforting. “You’ve got a lot to learn, and I’d be happy to help you. But first you have to come to terms with the possibility of blood covering your cock after you fuck. You’re fucking huge dude, you have to know blood might be an issue sometimes.” Shawn considered the scene before him, the drugs making him think from a different perspective. But he couldn’t shake the guilt of causing the dude below him immense pain, but he felt like Devon had a point. He looked down and realized he was still hard. The guilt began to fade as he began to think about how good his cock felt when lodged inside that dude’s hole. Devon saw the gears turning inside Shawn’s head. “How about this: take a seat over there and watch me treat this faggot how he deserves to be treated.” Devon hopped back up and made his way to the closet once more but this time returning with a larger toiletry bag. He placed it on the bedside table and removed an orange-tipped syringe, a rubber tourniquet and aalcohol swab. Shawn’s eyes grew wide. “Fucking relax dude. Fuck,” Devon shook his head and sounded beyond annoyed before man-handling his boyfriend. He placed Wayne on all fours despite his protest and then he eased two fingers inside his boyfriend who tried to get away. “Forget what I said. Get over here and put your cock in his mouth,” he said to Shawn, but the Ginger hesitated. “Do it! Now!” Devon raised his voice. Shawn may have had an enormous dick, but Devon was almost twice his age and Shawn obeyed on instinct. Devon smiled to himself and knew he had him and switched into teacher mode. “Yeah, I may have went a bit overboard just now but let’s move past that, shall me? I saw how quick you bred this worthless slut,” Devon gave Wayne’s ass 3 hard slaps. “That dick went somewhere new today, huh?” Shawn nodded in silence as strange feelings of admiration begin to form toward Devon. “That’s what I thought. This faggot had to pay the price for you experiencing something new. Better him than you. Remember that.” Shawn slapped Wayne’s ass once more before yanking the slut’s right arm from beneath him and twisting it behind his back. Wayne fell forward, ass in the air as Devon held his arm in place. He leaned closer to Wayne, “You know what happens if I miss. Get it together or get the fuck out.” He spit on Waynes back and the slut let out a sad sigh and remained motionless. “For starters,” he continued, “With that cock you have command of any room you’re in and sluts like this will gladly do anything for it. Isn’t that right, faggot?” Devon twisted Wayne’s arm. “Yes, Sir.” He barely whimpered. Shawn was processing everything before him. All he wanted to do all day was get off and now he’s being mentored on how to properly fuck. Shawn knew he should have left and never looked back but teenage hormones overpowered even the mightiest of logic as his dick twitched hearing the slut say, “Yes, Sir.” Devon was doing cartwheels in his head because he couldn’t believe how lucky he was as he watched Shawn’s defenses go down. “See,” Devon sneered, “This piece of shit here is letting me do whatever I want because he only really craves one thing,” Devon released Wayne’s arm but quickly snapped, “Don’t fucking move that arm!” Wayne remained motionless as he kept his arm behind his own back. “And I am not talking about the drugs,” Devon said as he tightened the tourniquet around Wayne’s arm. “6 pumps then hold,” he said. Shawn watched the scene unfold. This was an entirely new situation for him. He’d never been in a threesome, let alone with another top who had absolute control of his boyfriend. His dick twitched again. “Tell me you don’t want to be in my position, Shawn. Tell me you aren’t turned on by how easy it is to put worthless sluts in their place, like this piece of trash here. Tell me that finally getting that lovely cock of yours deep into this hole here wasn’t the best feeling you’ve had so far.” Shawn couldn’t disagree. His cock was wired to his brain, and he wanted what Devon had. But he had to make sure. He raised his hand as if to ask a question. Devon looked up and burst out laughing. Wayne, caught off guard by the change in atmosphere, tried looking up. “I told you not to fucking move,” Devon was off the bed and shoved Shawn out of the way and got right in front of his boyfriend’s face and leaned in until his mouth was pushed up next to his left ear and as he whispered. Shawn didn’t hear what Devon said but he saw Wayne’s reaction. Wayne blinked fast to try and stop the tears that were coming. But it was useless. Devon whispered one more thing, stood and gently slapped Wayne across his right cheek as a few tears silently fell. From what Shawn gathered through their initial conversations was that Wayne was 24 years old and had a job working at one of the big banks in town. He had his life together, but here he was crying due to whatever Devon just said and he just endured it. He had the power to leave, to get up off that bed and walk out the door but he stayed. Shawn began stroking his dick. Wayne looked up at Shawn, sad and pathetic, pleading with his eyes and the tears slowly began to stop. Shawn took a chance. “Don’t look at me. I’m not here to help you.” Shawn wasn’t as menacing as he had hoped. While Wayne looked down, dejected. Devon gave a small laugh. Shawn felt foolish. “No, I am not laughing at you,” Devon was back in position, needlessly wrenching Wayne’s arm to find a prominent vein. He found what he was looking for before uncapping the syringe with his teeth. He examined the tip of the syringe before continuing, “It’s not easy discovering the dark parts of ourselves that bring us pleasure.” He found a vein and expertly inserted the needle and quickly pulled back just slight to produce a flash of crimson. Shawn began jacking his cock with more intent, hunger in his eyes. “I laughed because you’re going to turn over a new leaf and it makes me happy,” he said while slowly pushing the plunger, releasing the contents into Wayne’s aching arm. He removed the needle, pulled the tourniquet, released Wayne’s arm briefly but quickly grabbed it again, but swung it forward and then upward as he placed the alcohol swab at the injection site. Shawn couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Devon held Wayne’s arm above his head while Wayne began to cough and gasp for air. “He’ll be fine. Just wait a few seconds.” Devon, satisfied there would be no bleeding, released Wayne’s arm and he fell onto his chest, ass up. Wayne was on a different planet. He was moaning and begging to be used and fucked. Moments ago he was in tears and now, here he was something completely different. “See,” Devon said. “Sluts will do anything for cock.” Devon spit on his very respectable 8.5” cock and shoved it in Wayne in one go. Shawn was expecting protest and pleas, but Wayne gave a needy sigh and moaned in pleasure as Devon began pummeling his hole. “I’ll warm him up, but you’re the main event. Make him suck your cock.” Shawn stepped up and grabbed Wayne by the hair and put his mouth on this cock. Devon smiled, pleased with what he was about to create. Three hours later Shawn arrived back at his dorm having dropped 8 loads deep in Wayne’s wrecked hole. He wasn’t even aware he could cum that much but as he plopped down on his dorm room’s twin sized bed, he gave his cock a tug already thinking about Devon’s invitation to come back over the weekend. That seemed like a lifetime ago. Those four years of college were highlighted by the lessons taught to him by Devon. Separated by hours, Shawn doesn’t get to see Devon as much as he’d like but they talk regularly. Devon opened up Shawn’s eyes to his true potential which allowed him to unapologetically be himself in every aspect of his life. A smile came across his face. He got everything in order in just a few minutes before bounding up the stairs to his cellphone. He had a text from Nelson, but he ignored it. He found Devon’s name and sent off a quick text. “Fresh meat being delivered. I’ll let you know when to hop on cam.” Devon replied quickly, “A show? Or one-on-one?” “The more the merrier.” “I’ll be waiting, stud.” Shawn then found Nelson’s text: On our way. ETA 15 minutes Shawn glanced at the clock. He couldn’t help but feel giddy thinking about the prize Nelson was about to drop at his feet.

Actually, there are - or at least there is one. Amazingly, in Rockland County (part of the NYC metro for those who don't know), and it still has Buddy Booths with retractable glass you can get your cock through or your mouth or hole up against for that dick that's coming through from your neighbor : ROUTE 59 VIDEO AND ADULT BOUTIQUE, 156 NY-59 East, Spring Valley, NY 10977 845-426-1344 The place is 23 miles from the George Washington Bridge for those coming from Manhattan; from the Bronx and Westchester it is 8 miles from where the Tappan Zee/ Mario Cuomo Bridge drops you in Rockland County in the middle of the Nyacks. The Nyacks are a grouping of very LGBTQ+ friendly villages only 15 miles from the GWB right on the Hudson where lots and lots of Gay folk like me live - we've had several openly gay mayors over the years (one who was elected 4 times and ran unopposed twice!). It can be very busy at times, and like Rockland County - known for its' extremely diverse population for an area of exurb/suburb - the men who come her are a very diverse group in age, ethnicity and nationalities. There are large numbers of men of all sorts: we white guys tend to be Irish, Italian or Jewish (even including some Orthodox gentlemen), men of color are African American along with Haitian, Jamaican and other Afro-Caribbean types; latinex types come from mostly Dominican Republic and Puerto Rico but also include Mexican, Salvadorian, Ecuadorian, Colombian and Guatemalan, and Asia is represented by men from the Philippines, China, South Korea, Cambodia, Taiwan, Japan along with a good number from India, Pakistan and Sri Lanka. A very nice multicultural mixture. A certain amount of the men are married usually-hetero husbands, others are new arrivals to the US with no real access to meeting women, and a good number of course are simply gay men of any color or nationality. There are occasional checks to see if people are feeding the coin-slots, but so long as you are doing so you are pretty much left alone and not hassled by the staff...

I agree at this, having VPN to try resolving the issue in short term. But the problem is huge, it's not pornography or breeding zone itself. The importance is to speak louder, to protest about privacy implications and about the real risk of isolating sex related materials. It won't protect minors, it creates the, oh damn how to call it? If the mountain doesn't come to you, you go to the mountain... If before the risk was of minors eventually finding porn, now those dispotic/dystopic folks wants to make life more difficult to porn producers and communities. With the illusion of having built a wall to protect kids. But kids aren't protected, because, first of all they're not educated. Sex AND DIGITAL education. And they aren't because adults themselves aren't. Then? Given that minors have their presumed "safe space" of kid-oriented contents? It's well done! The offender just walks in, pretending to be a parent, and like "smartschoolboy9" did, they can even become the one trying to educate other parents, creating trust. And then... Then they're screwed. All of us must participate into pro-privacy movements, I talk about Electronic Frontier Foundation because it's the one I know and often join, but even movements related to free software. ... Always staying with the guard up, because I fear that american current administration could think of declaring those organizations as terrorists. As a long experience geek, I am optimistic and think that just death has no solution, when we talk about computers. But how long will we last? The most dirty-handed geeks are all about 45-50 years old. The enthusiastic 15-20-30 years old folks are more passive than us, less curious, they accept what tech offers in immediate surface. But they seem afraid to go in deep.

Actually yes. Since posting in October, I've had four guys come over and seed my hole, three guys that I couldn't host (literally moved into new apartment, sick with Flu, and leaving within 30 minutes to airport to fly to London). I have had six calls/texts from guys out of state wanting phone sex or sexting. NO! Also some guys that call are timid to ask if I'm Jake and are nervous to ask to book a breeding (this is the only website I have this number on, so if I get a call or text; I know exactly why they are contacting me). So I'm straight up forward and ask them if they want to use me as a cumdump and shoot their cum into my ass. That usually gets things on track. I love taking cum anonymously, so everytime my phone chimes...I get excited.

In theory that’s true, you’re just using a different hole to pleasure the top and receiving His cum. In practice, true fucking is the intimate joining of our sexual organs in mutual delight. My sexual organ is my asshole and his is His cock. The sensation of those two joining., touching, skin on skin, fluid exchanging makes this definition of fucking more on point

But they’re into all sorts if humiliation and those long fucks have me laying naked staring at them while they inhale that smoke i know that dick is going back in me as soon as he exhales😉

Hope we get to read more adventures soon. Love this story!

Part 2. (All of this is based on past experiences). Part one I got fucked by a few strangers in a beach bathroom I’m Jay and one of the strangers, Roger invited me back to his place where he expected some friends to come by… I scooped up my stuff and we walked a few blocks to his place. It was a little cottage on more of an ally that’s street. We showered scrubbing each others backs. I dropped and sucked his dick, he fingered my hole. Then we went to the living room and he put some nasty group porn on. He pulled out a bong asking if I partied. Yeah! Normal gettting high stuff. Smoking, zoning out a bit. When he leaned over to shotgun me is when we reconnected and reignited. I grabbed his cock while we shotgunned back and forth. We chilled for maybe an hour me sucking his semi hard cock, him tweaking my nipples, fingering my hole. Lots of making out. There was a knock at the door He hollered “come in CJ”. A cute Latino guy 5’10” shirtless and lean walked in followed by a ginger about the same build “Hey Roger” I brought Brian along - he’s been couch surfing at my place for a couple of weeks Roger introduced me as he passed the pipe to the new guys CJ passed but Brian took a few big draws and I moved in to shotgun with this new hot guy. We all started making out and I was happy to find that CJ had a thick 7”uncut cock and liked me nibbling on his foreskin. Brian had a nice dick too-pink and cut The back of the house was on a downslope we pulled our shorts on and Roger lead us outside and down some stairs and then back in a door into the enclosed area under the house Kind of like a basement Small laundry room but when we stepped thru the next door we were in a low playroom complete w sling. I’d never been in a sling before but liked watching videos of guys getting fucked in them Roger sat on a sofa and turned on a tv with porn. Now the porn had guys blowing clouds as they suckled and fucked. And some fisting too. I didn’t really see much of this as I was between Roger’s legs sucking his tasty cock again. CJ sat next to Roger and Brian was next to me slurping CJs hard brown cock Those two traded places and CJ was blowing Brian before he lifted his legs up and went to town eating his ass- happy moaning from Brian. Roger slapped my face - not hard just sort of enough to pull me away from my intense focus on sucking his uncut cock. He gestured for us to swap places- when I sat on the couch he put my heels on his shoulders and then slid down and dove into my ass- licking around it and then driving his tongue deep inside me. I was a happy moaning pig. Brian and I started making out and moaning together. CJ and Roger had added in a couple of fingers working our holes while tounging them. After a bit we took a break and passed the pipe around again CJ again passed. I asked him if it wasn’t difficult to pass while everyone else was getting high. He said “I’m about to catch up” walked to his bag which he’d brought down with him and pulled out 4 rigs as he asked me “Ever slammed?” I kinda freaked out, said no and asked “what about you guys” Roger said “yeah I do it once in a while” and Brian said “you’re looking at a faggot meth junky- I do it every day” I laughed and said “no way You don’t look like a junky” He replied “high functioning - I go to work every day, I just get spun up to get thru it”. CJ said “I held off partying to have a steady hand to admin you Jay. I figured you’re new to this and want a steady hand if I’m going to admin your first slam.” I looked at Roger and he said “no pressure but I think you’d like it. It’ll make you horny and intensify everything— might make that hot hole even hotter.” I said “ok” tentatively. Roger grabbed my had and lead me to the sling. I hopped in and he had me slide down so my ass was hanging over the edge He patted my belly and said “fun time coming”. He returned to Brian on the couch and I saw Brian take 2 of the rigs and I saw him swab Roger’s arm as CJ did the same to me after tying me off w a elastic strap like Brian did to Roger CJ said “you’ll start panting you may need to cough it’s an intense initial rush but it passes in a couple of minutes and you’ll have a nice steady high.” CJ could tell I wasn’t sure He said “Roger maybe talk to Jay” Roger came over w the rubber band hanging on his arm and leaned down so we were pretty much face to face I couldn’t help myself and put my hand around his semi hard cock He reached a hand down to my hole and gently stuck a finger in. I said “I dunno”. He said “it’s whatever you want. I will say if you’ve thought about trying a slam CJ is very good and while we will all get wild and have some flyin fun this is a pretty mellow place and group . Nothing totally out of control or dangerous will happen.” I said “ok but can I watch you get it first?” “Sure” — he stood up next to me and Brian came over and probed Roger’s arm crook with a finger He then did a quick small jab into a vein he liked. My cock was growing. Brian gently eased the plunger back and a red cloud bloomed inside the syringe Brian said “ready?” Roger winked at me and said “oh yeah” Brian slowly and steadily pushed the plunger in and snapped the band off. Roger had taken the swab from Brian and he held it to the injection spot and raised his hand straight up He didn’t cough but he started breathing fast and deep And he smiled in a dreamy goofy way and said “fuuuuck. Jay I want you to do this” Roger and Brian went back to the couch Roger had one hand on his nipple and the other fingering his hole Brian was getting ready to self admin “How can I say no to that?” I said to CJ . He did the same maneuvers. I watched my own blood register CJ said “ready?” I nodded and he pushed the plunger As he snapped the band off and raised my arm I coughed and immediately tasted metal. I was breathing fast and deep and dropped my free hand to my cock CJ asked “how you doing” I said “so fucking good- so fucking high” Brian had slammed himself and was making out and feeling up Roger all over CJ finally hit himself, pulled his band off and had his arm in the air- panting and smiling. Everyone had stoner eyes.And then the fun really began.

I rushed back and got ready for the interview. I got uber and went to the studio when I arrive a new assistant came out and got me. This guy was young, had tats all over his body from what I could see. Some running up his neck and even on his face. He had a nose ring and a couple other piercings. He introduced himself as Duce. Duce led me to the showers. He had me undress and get in the shower. He watched me as I got in all the way through me cleaning my hole. He said nothing but clearly, he liked what he saw of me, I could see the budge in his pants growing. He soon unleased his pants and out popped a huge dick with a very large and scary PA. I got out and dried off. He told me to bend over, I hesitated. He said, I just need to check your hole. He spread it with his fingers. He said nice as my hole opened for him. He licked it and tongued fucked it. I lifted my leg to give him better access. He had his tongue pierced and I had not noticed that before. His slide it inside me and licked, it tingled a little. He licked and tongue fucked me for five minutes and the pulled out of my hole. I straighten up, he presented his dick to me, and I grabbed it and jacked his huge dick. He said lick it, I did and then I licked his head and the pa. I opened my mouth and he slide his cock in and PA hit the back of my throat and it hurt. I pulled off his dick and started to get dressed. Okay, guess we are done for now. He fished his dick back into his pants and lead me to Wardrobe and the dressed me in something conservative. The tops who fucked me on video, all of them were in one group. They were being asked about what it was like in real time fucking a hot negative boy off PreP. They each shared what it felt like and how hot it was for them and why. Then the director asked them what it felt like when you got his positive test results. One of the tops said, it makes me rock hard, I wanted to go find another negative pussy to fuck. This went on for thirty minutes. They had wrapped up by the time it was my turn. The director asked me in, he gave me a drink saying, Cody we received a letter from your Agent Bryce. He terminated representing you. That is why could pay you directly. We need you to sign some papers today to do that. I signed them. You now represent yourself and will receive 100% of the engagement fee and 50% of all online video streaming. That is great, Cody said. Today, we want to talk about what it was like finding out you were positive, what you plan on doing and stuff like that. I began to cry, they filmed right through it. I told them I had not delt with it yet and it hit me hard. I just wish I had been on PreP before all of this. I wish I could go back. I really started to sob, they just filmed, I tried to collect myself and finally gained my composure. The interview went on, he asked if I knew where I got it? When we finished, he handed me an envelope with $2,0000 in it. You are a natural on film, I said is this all for today, he said it can be. There is more money to be had. Your tops are here. All of the tops from this studio. Would you like to see them? I hesitated; this is a paid event so your choice. I said yes. He led me into a room where the guys were all sitting on couches. They all said, Hi Cody almost in unison. I smiled and waved. There was one chair on the other side, I knew that was for me. The audience has picked four tops they want to fuck you again. We would like to play a game and see if you can guess who the audience picked. For every top you pick, you get $500.00 no strings or $1,500.00 if you agree to do a scene, we had you clean out in case you agreed. The director asked me if I wanted to play the $500.00 game or the $1,500.00 game? I looked around the room and said, $1,500.00. Okay, that is great. Now the four tops who the audience fucks you and the four you choose also to fuck you. Now if you get them all right, only four guys will breed you today, but you could end up with eight. Once you have finished the scene besides any price money you have one, we will also pay you $5,000.00. Cody perked up and said, when can we started. The director said now, you have gotten a good look at the guys with their clothes on. Remember, this is not who you want to fuck you but who the audience picked. Okay, tell me who your first pick is. I picked the director as my first pick. You won $1,500.00, I picked Sam, sorry Sam was not one of the audience choices. I picked the black guy, the director said you have one $1,500.00 dollar, I looked around the room and I saw a tall beasty guy wearing the name Reese and I picked him. The director said, you did well, that makes three for $4,500. Five guys will fuck you. They led me to the stage, there was no audience just camera men. They told me to undress my tops from right to left. Sam was first, I unbuttoned his shirt, then I felt his hot chest and abs. He helped as I pushed his shirt off him. Then I unbuttoned his pants, pushed them down and then slide my fingers in his underwear. Pushed them down, pulled out his big dick and as I went to suck it, the director said, no, only touching right now. I helped him out of his shoes, then his pants and underwear, I looked up at his beautiful body and stood, my hand went to his dick, I jacked it with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. I wanted to kiss his body so bad, suck his dick and eat his hole. I was so horny. The director said number two, I moved over it was the director. I unbuttoned his shirt. He was in decent shape, no abs but lean enough. I unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. Then his underwear and the most beautiful dick was hanging there. Slipped his shoe off and helped him out of his pants and underwear. Then I lifted his beautiful dick, and it began to grow. I jacked it and felt his balls. I knew know why the audience chose him. One by one I undressed them and touched them all over. They taped it all, my lust for what I found out later were all these poz men. Once this part was finished, they sat the guys around and I went to each, orally service them. I got to suck each, but each guy decided it they wanted me to suck their balls and lick their asses. The beast did not want his balls sucked but he let me eat his hole. The black man loved my tongue in his ass, the first black guy and fuck his hole was so hot! Once they had all that filed, I was time for me to get fucked. The guys came around in an orgy style and basically used me, the director grabbed me first, lubed up my hole and side in while I alternated between the black guy and Sam. They each fucked in what every position they liked, the black guy shot his load and left stage but the other four each gave me two loads each. I was double fucked for two hours. I was a lone on stage. Laying on a padded table. The director told me how impressive that was. He doubled my money and said, that was a $10,000. 00 shoot. I thanked him and told him how hot it was. He said, there is a chance to make another $5,000.00. He brought Duce out on stage. I would pay you to let Duce fist you, $8,500 if he fists you and fucks you. Duce bring him something to drink while he decides. I looked at the director and said, I just don’t think I can do it, I need to learn when to stop. Thank you for the opportunity. If anything, else come up where I can make some money, please let me know. Okay, a little disappointed but I understand. Maybe Duce can use you on another day. I drank my drink; Duce took me back to the showers and left me there. I cleaned up. The director appeared. He asked me if I needed a ride, I told him yes and after I cleaned up off, we left.

It was Thursday, Brian text to see if we were still on, I text him back and said, yes but I will confirm later. I signed on to Squirt. The straight guy who was supper rough and hit me several times send me an email. I immediately deleted it. Fuck him. Although he had a huge dick, he is just too rough. There was also a message from the hot straight guy. He texts that he would be free at 3 PM. Tell me both of you fags will be here. I emailed him back that we would both be there. Then I sent an email, have another fag who would be up for servicing a hot straight guy. He sucked but no throat fucking but love to eat ass. Maybe more than this faggot. Think you would find him of service sometime? His email back, that will be your call, I need at least one of you fags to throat fuck. Two was hot. I do love my hole eaten so yea I am up for that. Also, I need to know before you arrive at my room who is coming. Two throat fags or one throat fag and one rimming fag. Okay? I emailed him back that, yes, I would let him know. Then I text Wes he would up for it. Wes text back, excellent. You want me to blow my poz load in his ass without saying a word? Fuck Yes. Hot! I said, I will be in touch. Brian and I were there at 3 PM. I let the straight guy know that two throat fags were downstairs. We went up and again it all played out like before. Brian gave him two loads and I gave him one and he shot in my mouth. When I got home, the straight guy messaged me and said, 6 PM. Confirm and let me know who is coming. You are throat fag one by the way. I text Wes, is 6 PM or 10 PM better for you. He texts 6 PM. I emailed the straight guy that Throat fag 1 with Rimming fag will be there at 6 PM. I confirmed with Wes, he said, let me come by your place and I will give you a ride to the hotel and back. I agreed and text him Bryce’s address. I answered a bunch more ads for rooms to rent, a few emailed back saying without a job they would not rent to me. I text my parents to see if they could co-sign for a lease at an apartment. My mother agreed but wanted to know how I was going to pay for it. I told her Jeff sent me a settlement and I had lots of money and could borrow on a student loan. She told me to keep the money she sent, and she would do what she needed to so I could get an apartment. I went to looks some apartments that morning and early afternoon. I picked one, I filled out my portion, they contacted my mother and she finished hers. They said they would let me know by end of Friday. I told them it would be great if I could move in on Monday or Tuesday. She said she would see what she could do. Went back to the Bryce’s and showered and got ready. Met Brian at the hotel at 2:50 he was again commando, he told me he had not cum in the last 24 hours so that straight guy was going to get a huge load. I smiled his dick was rock hard from what I could see. I emailed the straight guy and he said he was ready to come up. We went up, he fucked our throats, he was even more brutal this time. He seemed to need to work out something. Then get got up on the bed on all four and put his head in a pillow. Brain began again and ate his hole. He tongue fucked him deep and the straight guy loved it. Moaning while I licked and sucked his head. He lubed up his finger and slide it in, the straight guy moaned louder. Then two fingers and I heard a whimper then moans, Brian withdrew, lubed up his cock and the guy's hole and slide in and slow fucking him as some really moaning began. Fuck this guy loved getting fucked. Brian picked up the pace and soon he was shooting inside the guy. I pulled off and took his place and licked and at Brian’s cum from his hole and tongue fucked him and then fucked for seven minutes or so lasting a little longer and shot my load in him. Brian got back in place and fucked harder, the moaning had a different sound, Brian stood up with his dick inside and held the guy's hips and fucked his ass hard and the guy moaned and as a point said of fuck, that feels so fucking good and he shot in mouth as I was sucking on his head and Brian shot a minute later. I pulled off and Brian pulled out and we backed up into the darkness and the guy got up and went into the bathroom and we took off. On the way down Brian said, fuck, did you hear him the second time while I was fucking him. I said yes, he said he fucking loves it. We left and he said, if he wants more, I am ready. I love that ass. The guy emailed me before I could even get back. He said, 6:30 please confirm. I emailed him back and said, Throat fag 1 and Rimming fag will be there at 6:30. The guys said, great! I sent Wes and email and told him the straight guy said 6:30 still up for that. He texts back that that works even better. It seemed like the longest two and half hours. My heart would race each time I thought about it. Wes is one hot guy, I kept wanting to jack off but decided to save my load for the straight guy. Wes arrives at my place at 6:10, he texts he was there. I met him at his car, I filled Wes in on the way over. The guys said was going to fuck my throat until he was ready for rimming. You rim him first and then let me and I will fuck him and breed his ass and then You can lube up and slide inside him while I suck his dick. Okay? Wes said, I like this side of you boy, you have this all planned out. I will follow your lead. Once we were at the hotel, he kept saying, you really need to let me fuck you again and my two buddies. I said, we will talk about that. I emailed the straight guy and he said he was ready. Make the rimming guy knows he is going to suck my cock but no hands. I turned to Wes. He wants to suck his cock, but he will not throat fuck you. You cannot touch him till you are rimming him, Okay. Wes said sure whatever. We got up to his room and we both got on our knees. He throat fucked me and then said Fag two open your mouth. He slid in and made Wes gag, then he went back to me, and throat fucked me. He pulled out and made Wes suck his cock and again Wes Gagged. He did this a third time and Wes did better on that huge cock, The guy pulled out and went over on the bed and said rim my straight ass. I started sucking his cock and Wes rimmed him. The guy moaned like a little whore. Wes is good at rimming and slide fingers inside. He pulled off I got in back and slide my back inside him and fucked him for four minutes this time, I was so worked up and shot inside him. Wes got back in place and fingered his hole. He got two inside him and deep and then pulled out and pressed his big dick on his hole. The guy pushed back, and it popped inside, it must have been the biggest cock he ever had. He moaned and whimpered as Wes moved his big dick deeper inside him. He tried to pull forward but Wes held his hips and spread his legs a little so he could get a better angle. That guy was making noises I had not heard before. He slow fucked him, and straight guy’s hole relaxed enough for him to really enjoy it. The moans were deeper with no pain attached to them from the sounds of it. He used his hole for fifteen minutes, then pressed his ass down, making me pull out from under him and he soon had him flat on the bed, he turned him on his side, lifted his leg giving me great access to his dick. He fucked him hard, and those sharp toned moans started again, I sucked his dick deep, and he shot in my mouth and a minute or so later Wes shot inside him. We stay inside him and then slowly pulled off, I had pulled back into the darkness, so did he. The guy laid there while we got dressed and left. I looked back and saw his hot body face down and the bubble butt up. We gave me a high five. Little dude, that as amazing. He was fucking tight, if he wants more, I want to give him more. He took me back to Bryce’s place and pulled out his dick and said clean off that straight man from my cock. I did and sucked him hard again. I sucked him till he shot in my mouth and then he said, you need to give me that ass soon! I kept checking Squirt, nothing from the Straight guy. Two hours went by, the email read, need a throat fag and rimming fag for 10 PM. I text Wes, he wants us back at 10 PM. You made an impression on him. I text Brian that it looked like it would only a breeding in the morning. I will let you know as soon as I do. I confirmed with the straight guy that we would be there, Throat Fag 1 and Rimming Fag. Email when you are downstairs. Again, Wes picked me up and we headed over. I emailed the straight guy and he said I am ready. We went and it played out much like the first time. Straight guy fucked my throat, while he liked making Wes gag, then he got up on the bed and said rim me fags. Wes got up and started to tongue his hole as he pushed his legs forward making it impossible to slide in from the side. I was able to slide under Wes and Straight guy and suck his dick. Wes was eating away at his hole and then lubed up, his cock and slide a finger, then two. Pulled out, rubbed his big dick on the guy's hole, leaned down and let poppers drop in front of him. The straight guy seemed to know what they were and opened them and hit them twice on each side. Wes slide in, slowly stretching him all the till he bottomed out. The guy hit the poppers, Wes started to slow fuck him, the straight guy said oh god! Fucking A that is big. Wes picked up and fucked him for ten minutes like that and the guy moaned and told Wes how great it felt. We motioned for me to slide out and I did. He pushed the straight guy down after pulled his legs back and again slide him over and held his leg up and fucked the straight guy's hole hard and long. The straight guy kept babbling, Fuck, oh my god, he finally said fuck me. Wes picked up the pace, I sucked the guy's cock and licked it all over. Wes’s breathing got heavy; I slide my head down on the guy's cock. The straight guy held my head and fucked my mouth with Wes Inside him and two minutes later that was all Wes could take, Wes shot inside the straight man and kept fucking him till the straight guy flooded my mouth with his cum. We both backed off, the straight guy collapsed again. This time on the way out, I looked back, and the guys was rubbing his hole spent. I was not sure I would hear from him, Wes told me that was one of the hottest scenes yet when he dopped me off. He pulled his dick out and told me to clean it off and I did. He shot another load and I swallowed it. Then he said, thanks little throat fag 1, always love straight ass. An hour later, I heard from the straight guy. Checking out at noon tomorrow. I am free at 10:30 for throat fag 1 and throat fag 2. That was all he said, I emailed him that we would be there. Brian and I went, it played out like each time before, Brian gave him to loads and I gave him one. Brian left and I grabbed a coffee and watched the straight guy walk across the lobby to grab his uber for the airport.

I curled up on the bed, then I decided I needed to go to the bookstore and work this out. I cleaned out and headed over. I text the older guy with the PA. asking if he and his friend would be there. He texts me back, when are heading over. Now, I text. Let me text a few buds and see if anyone is available. I started walking, a text came back. See you in 15 minutes. I came in just as two hot guys were leaving. They had been in booth seven, could only imagine how that started. I waited five minutes and in walked the PA guy and two buds followed. The blind guy was there and new guy. He looked military, 28, had tats and a crew cut. The military guy looked me up and down. I started to go into the booth and PA guy came in with me. He tapped the booth to the right and Military guy slide through a long thick dick. It was a surprise that he was uncut. I leaned down and sucked his dick for a couple minutes and then PA tapped the other glory hole and the blond guy slide his cock through. Long thick and cut. I licked and sucked his dick. Then he told me, both seven is waiting for you. These two guys are going to fuck you. I opened the booth we were in and walked to seven. The blond guy came out first and then Military. The blond guy came in and kissed me, when military tapped on the door the blond guy unlatched it. We were making out when there was pounding on the door telling us to put money in. The blond guys said, come over to my place and we can have some fun. I agreed and once the attendant had left, we slipped out and four of us walked to the Blond's apartment. When we arrived, the blond told me to undress. The lights were off the three guys also undressed and PA had me suck his dick while the two guys went into the bedroom. PA brought me in, and the blond was on the bed. He lubed up my ass and slide his fingers in me and said, go ride that big dick. You loved his dick last time. I got up on the bed, grabbed his dick and slide it into my hole and lowered myself on him. He pulled me forward and fucked me for a couple minutes, Military guy was fucking my mouth while the blond used my hole. He pulled out and PA fed me his cock and PA went around and pressed his dick against my hole and forced his way inside me and they both fucked me for ten minutes and military shot his load inside me. He pulled out, came around and fed me his cock to clean off. PA was next to push in, he went in easier, and he fucked me and soon came inside me, and he took Militaries place, I sucked his dick. He had taken out his PA to DP me. That is why he went in so easy. I heard the front door, military was gone, then PA left. The blond told me to ride his dick while he texts a couple buds. Five minutes later I heard the door, a guy got on the bed and pushed me forward, pressing his cock against my hole and he finally popped in. He said, fucking tight hole he fucked me, it hurt. I heard the door, and another guy came in and he fed me his cock. Nice thick uncut dick. Soon the blond shot inside me. The new uncut guy took the blonds place on the bottom, and he told me to slide on him. I did and the guy in back shoved his dick in me and pounded my hole till he shot inside me and pulled out and left. The blonde was in the shower, The guy inside me still pushed me to the side and told me to spread my legs and he fucked me till he came inside me. He grabbed me and took me to the living room and said, better get dressed, Mike never likes the bottom to still be here when he gets out of the shower. I rushed to get my clothes on, shut the door and walked home to my empty apartment. I text Bryce to see if I could crash at his place. He said, sure but only for a few days. I went over, the key was where he said it would be and I went in, I was able to watch TV and I poured myself a couple shot to take this dull pain away. I spent the night chilling; I did not answer any texts or calls. I feel asleep with the TV on in the living room. I woke up and checked my voicemail, there was a call from the social worked to call her back. It came in last night and she said my drugs were approved and are ready for pick up. I got around and rushed to the bus station and an hour later I was at the clinic. I picked up the pills and took my first dose. I felt better already. I got back on the bus and headed back. I got call from the clinic and they said, the Doctor Ryan has an opening at the clinic on your side of town tonight at 6 PM. He usually never books that time but for you he has agreed. I told him I would be there, they said they would email the address. I got home and it was already 1 PM, I got text from John asking to see me. He said he had a late lunch but needed to see me. I went over at 3PM, he welcomed me and took me into the back room. We made out and he pushed down my shorts, ate my hole and then lubed up his cock and fucked me for ten minutes till he came. He turned me around and said, can you spend the night with me tonight. I told him yes, He said come over tonight at 10 PM I have a long day today. By the time I got back to Bryce’s place it was 4 PM, I grabbed a bite, used my laptop to do some homework till 5:30 and headed to the clinic. I headed to the clinic, I waited in the lobby and the receptionist left. It left the male nurse and the Doctor. Cody, the nurse said, come back to room four. I followed him to room four, he handed me a gown telling me to get undressed completely and Doctor Ryan would be in. I was sitting there naked, the nurse came back in and said, change of plans. He wants you in room one. Leave your clothes here, you will come back here when you are finished. The nurse placed me on a table with my legs out in stirrups, my gown pulled up. Doctor Ryan told me to restrict your ability to have an orgasm. I understand that when he examined you earlier you had one. He would like to be able to complete the exam without you having another orgasm. He placed my balls clasped in metal sleeves keep my balls from moving. He then caged my dick. Finally, he put gloves on and lubed my hole and slide a metal piece inside me and lubed up my insides. Okay, Cody, the doctor wanted to know a few things. You said you only took one Poz load and the guy lied about it, is that right? I hesitated but said Yes. Since then, have you jacked off at all about poz guys or cum? Again, I hesitated and said No. Cody, it is important that you are honest here. This is a safe space. Okay, the guy did not lie, he told me he was positive, and we agreed he would not cum inside me, but he did. Oh, so you let the positive guy fuck you bare. Yes, I love bare cock. I told him we should wait but he slid inside anyway. I see, so you have difficulty saying no when you are horny. Is that correct? Yes, that is very correct. This one is always hard for bottoms to answer. How many individual loads have you taken, not tops but the actual loads? Doc thinks it is best to give you multiple choice. Less than 10, less than 20, less than 40 or less then 50 and finally more than 50. I hesitated, Cody, there is no judgement. More than 50 I said quickly. Orally and anally. Okay so you really do love cum. What is the biggest dick you have taken? 11.5 and several beer can, thick dicks. Ever been fisted? Yes! Do you like being fisted? Yes, If you could be fisted or fucked with a huge cock and the guy cums inside you which, would you rather. The guy who cums inside me. I am going to leave the light off, it will help you relax for the examination. I heard the door and then felt a hand on my stomach, then he felt my dick and balls. Moved to my hole, a finger slipped in, then another. Soon he had four inside me and then he pulled out. Then he pressed what felt like a baseball club inside me. It did not want to go inside me. He pulled away. The fingers entered again, this time he pressed harder, and his thumb went inside me. Soon he had his fist inside, and I was moaning. Then his big dick pressed up against my hole. I remember that I should push out and I started to push out and soon his dick was inside me. My hole was still tight around his elephant dick. I heard spray and impact was put on a rag and put in my mouth. I opened some and he started to slowly fuck me and soon he was fucking me at a nice rhythm. Then I heard him grunt as he shoved inside me, he stayed there till he dick softened, and it slide out. I could not believe what had just happened. Five minutes later the doctor came in and said, Hi Cody, sorry for making you wait. I see you met Travis the nurse. He asked you lots of questions and I am looking over your answers. I am a bit concerned that you take so much raw cum inside you not being on PreP. Once your results are back, we really need to start that. I am going to put my glove on now and see if the abrasion in your hole has changed any. This may be uncomfortable. You and use these if you need to. He tossed me poppers. He sat down, I could not see him, but I felt his fingers in my loosened-up hole. It had to have cum from whoever fucked me. He slid two, three and then four. He twisted back and forth I all I could do I moan much like ai did when the guy was fucking me. He slides his thumb beside his fingers and worked my hole and his fist went inside me. He worked my hole and soon he was up the forearm. That is good Cody, you are doing great. I had been hitting the poppers to help. He slowly pulled out and said, it is the same. That’s good Cody. Now, it is important to let that hole relax. I am going to turn the lights off. Rest! Again, someone came in, this time they went straight for my hole. A baseball bat sized cock pushed against my hole. It seemed different and slowly slide inside me. This time whoever it had fucked me hard and long for ten minutes and show his load inside me. I heard him say hot hole. Then he pulled out and disappeared out of the room. From the table I could not see the door open and close just the light and darkness. I thought fuck, this is a doctor's office. When the nurse came back in and cleaned up my hole he said. All finished. I have made you another appointment for Wednesday at the same time. He unleased my penis along with my balls and helped me down and walked me back to my clothes and said, I will leave you in here to get dressed. You may leave through the yellow door when you are finished. I left, in a daze, this was entirely fucked up. I rushed back to Bryce’s and jacked off. I did some homework and answered some texts from my mother and family. I had reached out form some money and I had already received $3,000.00 to help me get stabilized. I also started looking for a place to rent. Just a room to rent for now. I send out several emails but nothing yet. I was killing time; a text came in from Wes. When can have that hot neg hole again? Not until I am on PreP. Sorry, just started PEP and need to finish that and then start PreP. He said, okay I get it. How about you come by tomorrow and we can just suck each other. We can do that till you are on PreP right? Make out? Let me eat your hole. Let me think about, hit me up tomorrow. I had two loads deep inside me and I was heading over to John's place. I needed to focus. Around 9:30 I headed over to Wes’s place. He kissed me and even had a present for me. I opened it and it was a cock ring. He asked me to put it on. I did, it was bright blue, Wes said it looked great on me. He helped me take the rest of my clothes off and then led me to the bedroom. I got up on the bed as he undressed, his dick rock hard. He got on top of me and kissed me, then slowly lifted my legs up and pressed his now lubed dick against my hole and it slipped inside. He fucked me for twenty minutes and shot inside, he then turned me to my side and kissed my neck and soon he was hard again, and he slide inside me and fucked for thirty minutes and shoved deep grunting loudly as he shot. When I woke up, he fucked me one more time this time making me cum all over my chest. We showed and again, toast and fruit. Then I was off my way, later that day I took my HIV test that Bryce sent. I thought nothing of it I went to the store and came back. It said, I was positive. That cannot be. I took another one, this time I watched it and this one came back positive also. I took the third test; it was fucking positive. I reached out to Bryce, he asked if I took my test the studio was asking. I snapped a picture and sent it to him. He said, nothing but what is your Zelle, I received a notification that $5,000 was deposited in my account from a corporation. I asked him what that was. He said, it was part of the deal. You held up your end, this was the final payment. He said, I will send you a video explain it all to you. By the way, the movers will be there this coming Monday to get my stuff. You will need to find a place by then. That is all he said, I text him a couple more times and I only got, Bryce cannot talk right now. He will text you when he can. I was numb. What the fuck now. I sat in the living room and wondered who, how? Was it Wes? Someone else? I looked up how long it takes, and it said two weeks or more. It was not Wes then or the two random guys. I shut my phone off and sat in the dark for the next three hours. I cried and took several walks after and even took a dip in the pool which I had not done in a long time. I signed on to Squirt later and I got a message from the straight guy I had fucked. He said he would be back tomorrow. He wanted to use my throat again. I decided that was harmless. I asked what time and he said be here at 7PM. Once I check in, I will send you my room number.

The chems cum in part 2 part 1 I used to go to a nude beach divided into a gay side and straight side. Pretty chill during the week. I was on my belly and pretending to read when I noticed a hot guy strolling toward the bathroom. I pulled my gym shorts on and casually followed. Inside were 5 guys most at the urinal. A few including the one I’d followed stroking their dicks. I pissed and went to the sink but instead of washing my hands I just grabbed the sink and leaned over with my ass out. Before I knew it a short but hot guy shoved a bottle of poppers under my nose- good thing because then the guy I’d followed came over, spit on his hand and worked some spit into my tight hole then spit on his cock and shoved it in. Sure it hurt at first (why didn’t I snort some meth before?!) but not for long. One of the guys was standing on a bench so he could see outside the high window for anyone approaching. The guy was pretty quick pounding my hole as I kept getting fed poppers. Getting encouragement - “yeah, fuck that hole” and “yeah fuck that whore”- and of course “yeah you fuck so good with that big cock” from me. He blew his big load, and came up to the sink so I could bend down to clean his cock off— while the next guy slid his cock in and started long stroke fucking me- steady not too fast. Same kinda comments, faster pace and load #2. I took 2 more guys after that. Then it was just me w the poppers in my hand. I admit to being a little embarrassed feeling like a scummy worthless bottom faggot as I walked back to my towel. But happily enjoying the cum oozing out of my we’ll fucked hole. I dozed a while. A shadow woke me up and the guy I’d followed was standing there, big smile. He said something like “you’re a hot pig”. I reached behind me into my shorts and scooped some cum out of my ass and licked my fingers without losing eye contact and without saying a word. He said “I live just up the street and I’m having a few buddies over. I think you’d like them.”

I don't agree. I don't get any physical pleasure out of being throat-fucked. I am doing it for him. I am simply being a good slut. My pleasure is psychological. That's why I love A2M. I am an ass2mouth whore with a dom. I don't get any physical pleasure out of it. It is all psychological. It just feels right having a cock shoved down my throat, and then seeing a Man have a need to cum down my throat that he traps me in position and controls my head so he can shoot that load deep in my throat just does something to my brain. With anal, there is an added layer of physical pleasure. As painful as anal can sometimes be, I find anal incredibly pleasurable. Even with a dildo, I can sit there and fuck myself with a dildo for awhile when I am really aroused. The sensation makes me want to push the dildo in again and again and deeper. I would never get turned on by sticking a dildo in my throat while alone. I would do it for a guy just to turn him on and show him what a good masochistic sub whore I am, but I wouldn't fuck my mouth with a dildo alone like I would fuck my ass with a dildo while alone. And when I am being fucked by men, I am invested in getting that ass fucked, I am involved, getting a piece of the pleasure, taking part in the action but all the while still being his subbie, both my mind and body are deriving pleasure from the encounter whereas only my mind gets pleasure from being throat-fucked.

Thomas felt the boy give in as he pounded him, one hand on the boys sweaty hip, the other yanking him back with each thrust. Raymond’s deep and guttural, “Ugggh” filled the room every time Thomas thrust in. The chem piss was taking hold and Raymond’s mind and body were being taken back to place he needed to go being led by the dick stretching him open. And the more Thomas fucked the boy the less he began to care about him as a person. He had wondered earlier what role the boy would play in his life after he left him ruined in Nelson’s apartment and the answer was becoming clear as he looked down at the sweaty, heaving mass below him. “Nothing but a fucking cunt,” Thomas seethed through gritted teeth. The feeling to hurt the boy rose in his chest once more and before he let himself get out of hand he thrust in once more and then unceremoniously shoved the wasted Raymond off his dick. Thomas stood and, for good measure, placed his foot on the boys right ass cheek and kicked him forward toward Nelson. He landed with a slight thud, his mind and body not recognizing the reality of the situation as he reached back with his left hand, fingers desperate to find his own hole. Thomas sat back down in his chair and reached for the pipe. He lit up and exhaled a cloud while studying Raymond as his fingers found their prize and moans began to escape his mouth. “The kid’s wasted,” Thomas lazily remarked as he began heating up the pipe. Nelson gave his friend a worried look, but Thomas continued, “But he’s not wasted enough.” Nelson grabbed the boy by the hair and effortlessly flung him back on the bed, feet toward the headboard and pulled him just enough where his head hung over the edge and placed two fingers in his mouth. Raymond greedily sucked and slobbered on them for a moment before Nelson’s dick replaced his fingers. Nelson slow-stroked the boy’s throat and waited for Thomas to continue. Thomas stood to shotgun his hit to Nelson and the two exchanged a lengthy kiss before Thomas sat back down. “This bitch needs to be taught a lesson, no?” Thomas asked but Nelson knew it wasn’t a question. Nelson looked down at the boy as he greedily sucked his dick, lost in his own world, “What do you have in mind?” Nelson began thinking about the sluts he and Thomas used and abused in the past and tried to pinpoint where Thomas was going. Rarely was Thomas just down to fuck a willing hole. He had to leave a lasting mark on the boys he used. Nelson heard about the kid Thomas put in the hospital. As if reading his mind, “If I put this slut in the hospital I have a feeling he won’t stay quiet. And besides, I learned my lesson,” he ended with a sinister grin. “And what would that be?” “To hold back just enough and that breaking a boy doesn’t mean it has to be purely physical.” “So…?” “So, I think we need to give Shawn a call and see if he’d like some company tonight.” Nelson smiled and pinched the boy’s nose, “Hold his hands,” Nelson said to Thomas. He then pounced on the bed and pinned the boy’s arms to his side with his knees as he straddled him. Raymond began to panic and thrash as much as he could before Nelson withdrew and Thomas landed another slap across his face. “Calm down, bitch. You are in for a treat,” Thomas sneered down at him. Raymond flexed his jaw and accepted the slap which was slowly fading from his memory. “You want a treat right?” Thomas cheerily asked. Raymond nodded and then saw Thomas start to raise his hand before he said, “Yes, Sir. Please?” “Good boy,” Thomas leaned down and began passionately kissing Raymond as Nelson approached with small cup. “Ok, now sit up and drink this fast,” Thomas scooted back and pulled Nelson into a seated position as Nelson opened the boy’s mouth with his free hand. “Swallow,” Nelson said and put the cup to Raymond’s lips. The taste was harsh, but even in his current state Raymond’s body knew to take what was given without complaint. “Thank you, Sir,” Raymond said. Nelson began rubbing the boy’s back causing him to close his eyes. He felt Thomas rubbing his hands over his abs and chest and arms and he began moaning. “Of course, bitch,” Nelson said as his gentle rubs turned into him dragging his nails up and down the boy’s back. Not enough to be too painful or leave a mark, but enough to draw the boy’s attention back up to him. “But you do realized that you have made both of us upset, right?” Nelson flicked his eyes toward Thomas, still straddling the boy’s thighs and still rubbing his hands over every muscle he could reach on the boy below him. Raymond looked at Thomas and Thomas nodded in agreement, smiling at Raymond. “And do you know why he’s saying that, buddy?” Thomas asked. Raymond was in no condition to think about anything, but the moment and he tried to think about why these two men, who were rubbing all over his body, were upset. “No, Sir. Not really…” Raymond trailed off. Everything had seemed to be a game the two were playing and Raymond didn’t know the rules. Nelson heard the exasperation in his voice even with all the drugs and pleasure he had given him. Thomas felt the boy’s muscles tense below him even as the two Alphas continued their rubbing and scratching. “Honestly, it really isn’t your fault,” Nelson said as he slapped Raymond sweaty back with his open palm, causing the boy to tense and flinch. “I mean, it is your fault, of course,” He slapped his back again, the boy arched his back even more in his seated position, his chest pushed toward Thomas. Thomas took the opportunity to grab each of the boy’s nipples and slowly apply pressure. “What I am saying is maybe we expected too much from you,” Nelson said before landing another clean slap. The boy winced as he looked back and forth at the two men. Nelson continued, “I thought a boy like you was born to be a true bottom bitch.” Another slap, this time harder. Nelson looked down and admired the hand-shaped welts that were forming on the boy’s back. “But it turns out,” Another slap, the hardest of them all, “you need to be made into a true bottom bitch.” Nelson produced a pair of handcuffs and held them up for Thomas to see. Thomas, all the while still working the boy’s nipples began topinch harder, “Put your hands behind your back unless you want punches instead of slaps. Nelson quickly placed his hands behind his back as Thomas worked his nipples. He then felt cold metal on each wrist and then a click. He tried pulling his hands apart, but the handcuffs held him in place. “Good boy,” Nelson reached down and kissed the boy’s neckand began to gently rub the boy’s back once more. “But you are still stubborn, still holding on to something. So that means we are going on a field trip. But first…” Nelson abruptly left the room and returned within seconds, “Look up, bitch,” he said as he yanked the boy’s head, so he was looking up at Nelson. But instead meeting Nelson’s gaze, he saw his own phone which he unlocked by looking up into it. He began to protest but Thomas put one finger on his mouth to quiet him. “Shh, baby boy,” he said as he slowly put his finger in the boy’s mouth. Raymond instinctively began to suck. Nelson yanked the boy’s head back one more, “By the time this is over I am going to have zero respect for you. Open up.” Raymond obliged knowing what was coming. Nelson spit into the boy’s mouth and he couldn’t help but grin down at the mess below him before pushing him forward. Thomas caught the boy in a hug since he couldn’t stop himself with his arms bound behind him. “That’s the difference between me and Nels,” Thomas began grinding his ass into the boy before kissing him deeply, “I never respected you.” Thomas palmed the boy’s face and pushed him on his back once more before getting off him. “Text Shawn and say we will be there in about half an hour?” Thomas said to Nelson as he began gathering some things and putting them in his backpack. “Sounds good. The g should be hitting him soon anyway. Shower first?” Nelson asked. Thomas nodded and followed Nelson out of the room before shutting off the lights and closing the door leaving the boy handcuffed, high and alone in the dark.

Most folks have a laptop, for which they also subscribe to one of the 'security' companies that offer protection from viruses, hackers, etc. Most also offer a VPN service. I can't imagine anyone (other than a computer-geek) not subscribing to one of these services, and given the potential threats, also a VPN. The one I use offers the ability to change where you "live" from - oh - say Fort Lauderdale, to any other major city in the world ... for instance, Copenhagen (where I currently "am" at this very moment). It can still take several attempts to arrive at BZ, but finally it works. Once the current administration messes up some of the larger targets they're aiming at, they'll get around to us, presumably. So, I'll enjoy BZ - as I have for the past number of years - and hope the dullards get dumped in 4 years. If that doesn't pan out, then I've enjoyed what we all shared here, and be grateful for what was.

Just been used by this Indian top connected from a locanton ads. He basically wanted a fuck hole to be use and abused, and I answered the ad. He was hosting about 20mins from my place. So decided to go and see him. When I arrive at this place, first thing the smell.. very pungent.. and when he let me in, it’s worse inside and he had a very unpleasant body odour. I know i will be used by a dirty man… he walked to me and kissed me passionately and hand on my neck suddenly spits on my face and rub all his spits all over me. Gave me a slap and told me to undressed and suck his cock. I did almost puke. His cock , is big and thick but I can’t pass that smell.. never had it before . But he was face fucking me while slapping my face every now and then. And ask me to always look at him and while im kneeling being facefuck! Everytime i close my eyes or chocking he would slap me hard! And he will occasionally spit on my face while doing that. That lasted a bit.. once he stop , he then asked me to on all four and he told me , no lube, just my spits on his cock. His cock is very thick! Definitely felt the pain he’s trying to fuck my hole.. and he was definitely very rough, not caring how I feel, I did asked slowly and he slap my cock then thrust hard all the way in and forced me on my belly. He was full on too deep inside. He put me on choke hold and starts fucking . Lucky for me he didn’t last long! In that position he came and flip me over. Gave me a slap. And asked me to clean his cock. So I did. And I felt after. I can still smell his spits and BO…

Catching std's too much lately. Today my test result gonorrhoea and chlamydia. No symptoms at all. Getting so annoyed about it each time thinking of going back to condoms...

I am pretty durable, did the HorseMarket event and was face down ass up for a little over 3 hours until I took a break. Not sure how many cocks I took, lost count after 15. Although it wasn't continuous all the time, there was a few minutes of down time between some, but not all.

Sometimes is hairy, sometimes trimmed, sometimes smooth.

Yeh been filmed a few times, a real turn on.

fill me up

My experience is similar to @partying.hard. My doctor, who specializes in Infectious Disease, has a base of patients that are primarily gay men. He has told me just how difficult it is to get HIV, but the other STD's are out there, and easy to catch. I haven't had herpes, but I have had the majority of the rest, once or maybe twice and I think that's almost inevitable if you play weekly. I am been active, a solid thirty years, in various large, metropolitan areas. That is alot of weekends, a lot of guys, not including trips that were specifically for sex, like going to San Fran and Palm Springs. Though I didn't manage to avoid HIV, it's been my good figure that the Health Department does not have my phone number on speed dial. Granted, Monkeypox scared the hell out of me, I knew it causesd permanent scarring and I wanted to get to the front of the line for those shots. But you would think I would have become infected with the more common STDs, for me, it just hasn't happened. When you do the math, and you add up the number of contacts, I have been incredibly fortunate. Maybe it's just dumb luck, but I haven't had that many issues. My T cells have been low, and my viral load has been off the charts, but that's because I didn't cooperate with the drug regimen. However when it comes to other STDs, I have been very fortunate.

I had another good session at the sauna yesterday, with a good number of fucks and loads. A few times I stood in the watersports bit (a small former shower cubicle) to have a piss, rather than using the loo, hoping someone would walk past and join in. No such luck. No way did I expect my luck would change, in a very big way. I've had speculum fun in the past (I want to get back into it), where a guy opened me up and pissed into me, as well as some general piss fun, but never any piss fucking. My last fuck of the day was a guy who had used me a couple of times earlier. I was pretty much ready to leave, when I spotted him again. I made it clear I wanted another fuck and load for the road. A few minutes later, after playing with my hole a bit, in went his lovely big cock. After a while of fucking he said "there you go", but he stayed in me. I figured he was just making sure I had every last drop of his cum. Thinking back I did feel a bit of pressure inside (thinking it was his cock), then he told me to clench (which I did), as he pulled out. It was then he had pissed up inside me, which made my rock hard. I walked around the sauna a little bit, but then realised the mixture of piss and cum was running down me leg. I'd never been piss fucked before and, maybe because of that fact, it was a huge turn on!

Part 8: Ronald's Final Act. I don't know if it was my boy Josh or if it had been so long but my ejaculation felt super powerful. Each and every pulsation/twitch consumed the moment as my penis spewed out the highly charged viral poison from my overflowing but now emptying balls.... A 1 year load! Once spent and done my penis was still super hard. My boy came from being on all 4's and into an upright pozition. I spoke in between multiple kisses of his neck with my penis throbbing and bleeding deep inside of his cum filled bloodied battered rectum.... BARE! ''I know we have only just met, but.... I love you, boy.'' ''I love you too, Sir.'' ''I'll be inside of you forever more now sexy boy.'' ''Yes, Sir. What I truly want from you, the magnificent man that you are.'' ''That was so hot.'' STILL rock hard and impaled balls deep inside of his bloodied battered rectum I started to fuck again, in and out, slow yet firm strokes, grinding in my potent poz seed deep into the willing, warm, wet and toothbrush wounded velvet soft neg flesh. ''That's it, grind in your toxic seed, Sir, impregnate me with your corrupt DNA and create new life twisting my DNA into yours.'' Our obvious instant deep connection giving rise to very quickly feeling a lot of love and affection for this sexy young man and his desire to be knocked up I could not help nor deny feeling immensely turned on that through our high risk sex I would be gifting him my legacy. My twisted DNA corrupting his. We fucked like this for a short while longer to the point I needed a rest. I sat in my wheelchair smoking my cigar again as my boy Josh licked and sucked my blood/cum soaked penis clean. A mixture of both Poz and Neg blood, and my infectious cum! 😈 ''My beautiful BEAUTIFUL boy, so sweet, so clever, kind, loving, caring and super sexy. Can you help me and take me into the living room and seat me on my Leather armchair.'' ''Of course Sir, anything to make you happy. If you are happy, that makes me happy.'' Once comfortable in my Leather armchair I instructed my beautiful boy to mount my fully erect and throbbing drenched in my highly infectious blood penis so we were now face to face. I looked at his youthful happy warm face as he looked back at my gaze with that beautiful smile of his. ''I wish I had known you decades ago. You're my soul mate. We could have had many happy years together if you were born earlier. You are lovely!'' He arched his ass and pushed against my pelvic area as hard as he could with his meth sweat dripping down and onto me..... ''I feel exactly the same way, my beautiful Sir. I wish for you to have your health restored. I would become your faithful and obedient boy in a heartbeat. Although having said that I have already become as such. I am already YOUR pig-boy, SIR.'' He gave a few oink noises to show me how happy a pig he was as my penis head now rubbed against the back of his fuck-hungry rectum. Our connection and energy was highly charged and intense. I took a firm grip of his hips as I felt a surge of energy and strength then thrust upwards and deep into him causing a high pitch grunt from his lungs. Our fluids mixing inside of his rectum along with the new fuck caused a wonderful squelching noise, a sound that always greatly turns me on. So we spoke to one another and fucked like this for a few more hours. ''I'll cherish these beautiful times we have had and are still sharing Sir for always.'' ''And I'll take a piece of you with me too my boy. What do you believe happens to us after death.'' I continued to slowly and deeply tease the back of his rectum with the tip of my penis as he answered.... ''I believe our body's die, but our soul lives on for eternity. We are energy, at one'' ''I believe that too. As a psychic since childhood I know it. Beyond this veil we will meet again.'' After I had cum inside deep of his rectum once again I then needed to have something to eat, drink, and a sleep. We would spend the next 2 days together never leaving one another's side. He even had me in my wheelchair on multiple occasions in the kitchen as he prepared us food so we could talk together. He washed me with loving care just like he would with his own patients, but he never did wash himself, he said he wanted to smell me on him after he left. Two weeks after my beautiful boy left on the Sunday evening I watched on beyond this realm at the foot of his bed as he sero converted. His fever was so high at 40.2 that when he saw me he did not know if it was his psychic ability kicking in or if he was hallucinating. ''I am replicating inside of you my sexy boy. I'll never ever leave you.'' ''Is that your Sir? I hear you. I'll carry you with me deep inside, for always.''

Bob spoke near my ear, ‘Welcome back, Faggot. You are in for a long night of raping and recharging. Random strangers are going to fuck and use you. Who knows, maybe some of them might know you, see you in the streets and know what a slutty cumdump you are, and you will never know who they are. These men mean business. They mean to fuck… Hard. They won’t give a shit how you feel. They will just force their way into you with their dirty cocks. Use the last bloke’s cum as their lube. And if it is all churned up and dry, they will probably piss in you or pour beer in you to keep you wet. Hell, some of these guys won’t even do that. Some of these guys want you dry. Dry so your hole grips their cocks while they fuck you hard and rip the inner walls of your arse to be sure they recharge you.’ Barry’s pace as he fucked, picked up. I moaned under the increasing pain of his raping. He grabbed my chin to make me look into his eyes. There was desire and fury in his overwhelming stare. ‘LOOK AT ME WHILE I BREED YOU!’ Barry called out. I locked onto his piercing eyes. ‘Fuck yeah!’ ‘Charge up the cunt.’ ‘You’re nothing but a fuck rag tonight. Every cock that fucks you will strip a bit of your soul away. You will become an empty vessel for these blokes to dump their dirty poz seed into. No doubt other diseases.’ Bob continued. ‘Tim over here has syphilis.’ Someone in the crowd roared. ‘Common Barry, I can’t wait any longer. I need to cum.’ Another called out. I could hear the words of encouragement from the crowd. Oh God, I thought. I’m being pozzed. Fuck! These guys think I am Poz. I tried to speak. I tried to yell and tell them that I’m neg. ‘Oh, look here. The fuck rag wants to speak.’ Bob was still behind my shoulders, holding me still so the hard fucking from Barry hit harder. He undid my gag. ‘I’M NEG! OH GOD, I’M NEG. PLEASE STOP!’ Barry stopped. Cock held still deep in my stretched-out hole. ‘Neg?’ ‘YES! Please. You need to stop.’ I could hear the gasps from the crowd. ‘Bahaha.’ Barry burst out laughing, ‘Oh boy. We have a converter. Oh, you are fucked tonight, fuck rag. Bob, grab the bag of T.’ Bob handed the bag over. Barry pulled out what I thought was quite a large shard. Barry pulled his cock out. He was careful, and I felt his knob pull on my outer ring slightly as he exited. For the first time in a little while, I felt empty. He pressed the shard against my puffy hole and held it there with his cock. Bob pressed a brown bottle under my nose. ‘A big whiff.’ I did as I was told. Bob repeated the same thing with my other nostril. I felt an instant buzz and oddly relaxed. But it was short-lived as Barry forced his cock back into me, pushing the sharp rock into my tender hole. I could feel it scrape my inner walls as it entered. I scream in pain. The crowd roared in a mixture of laughter and sexual excitement. Like before, Barry just started fucking hard and relentless. The agony of torture shuttered through me as I felt the burn in my hole. This didn’t go on for too long before I had a sudden urge to want to be fucked. This desperate need to remain full crept in. The T was kicking in. ‘I don’t think I can hold on much longer.’ Barry announced in an unsteady voice. ‘Knowing that you are neg has got me too excited… FUCK! I can feel it. I’m about to shoot my poz load in you. Fuckkkk! Are you on prep?’ ‘No!’ I moaned in my confusing state of excitement.’ ‘Fuck! Argh, Ahhh!!. Fuck, I’m cumming!!’ Barry held tight, deep inside me. He bent over my body, head pressed against my chest and I felt his cock pump jet after jet of his toxic load into me. ‘Hurry up, Barry. I can’t wait any longer.’ The last vision I saw before Bob slipped the blindfold over my eyes was Barry being pushed out of the by an older, hairless man with a long, possibly 10-inch cock. I couldn’t see his face in the shadows, but I could tell he was easily in his 60s. Barry's slick cock yanked out of my hole, and the old man pushed his knob in. His cock pushed into my puffy hole with force as my blindfold slipped over my eyes. The night was a trail of cock after cock being fucked into me. I was drunk on cum, T and poppers. Occasionally, someone would press a rag over my face, forcing me to breathe, and I would have a sudden out-of-body moment. There were times when I must have been vacant from my mind and body as, at points, I would wake feeling that there was someone different fucking me. There was a point where I woke up with the blindfold off, and I saw this old hairy man with saggy man tits, easily in his 80s, pumping away at my loose hole. I watched him stare at my smooth young body while he licked his scaly lips, entirely in his own world while he fucked away at me. Then he groaned and moaned. I knew what he was doing. ‘Fuck yeah faggot!’ Someone in the crowd yelled out. ‘The guy has full-blown AIDS.’ ‘What a pig. I have never seen a cunt take so much dirty cum.’ The old man pulled out; I felt my loose hole try to hold in all the cum, but it was too much. Gush after gush of random loads squirted out of me. This didn’t last long. Another random old man entered me, while the blindfold went over my eyes and a pipe pressed me to mouth. ‘Smoke.’ I took 3 massive hits. I was spun. My body was wet with sweat and piss. Guys pissed on me; some even made me drink their piss as they made me suck their cock. I could taste the resentence of cum and arse juices. I never cleaned out, so there was always this worry that all these cocks might reach something I don’t want to taste. But my mind was too fucked to think too heavily about that thought, and by this stage, there was no telling how long I was here and how many strangers fucked and bred me. The room smelt like a dirty bathroom. Occasionally a bloke will just walk over and cum over my face or chest. I could even feel it dry and crust in my hair. Looking in the mirror, I could not recognise the reflection beaming down on me. Bob said I would become nothing but a cum rag. And that’s precisely what I could see looking down on me. ‘Hey guys,’ I heard Barry call out. ‘Who wants to double dick the cunt?!’ Fuck no. I thought. But strangely, I felt my cock tingle at the thought. I have never had two dicks in me at once. ‘Look at this. The fuck rag is getting a stiffie over the thought of being fucked by two cocks at once.’ There was a keyboard tone ringing in the background. Was someone on a computer? I thought. ‘Hang on, boys. I’m about to cum.’ Said the guy raping my hole. He picked up his pace; he was getting close. The keyboard sound was getting louder and louder, as he pumped harder and harder. ‘HERE I CU…..’ ‘Wake up.’ I felt my body being shaken. ‘Wake up.’ My eyes opened to my face pressed heavily against my computer keyboard. Then, my eyes adjusted to see my boyfriend looking down at me. ‘What are you doing?' I turned my head, and in my hazy eyesight, I could see my computer screen with a X-twitter on the browser and an image of two older blokes fucking a younger guy on an ottoman with big, bold writing across the images saying, Retweet if you love strangers pozzing you. ‘Are you into poz play? Do you want to get pozzed?’ ‘What? Um, what?’ ‘You disgusting pig. I knew there was a reason I couldn’t touch you. Have you been getting fucked by poz guys?’ ‘No.’ I mumbled. ‘But you want to?’ I couldn’t find the strength to speak. ‘Maybe, I should whore you out. Sell off your status.’ My ears twitched. Did I hear that right? I thought. I looked up at my boyfriend, who had this evil grin. ‘Let’s make some money, faggot.’ The corner of his grin slightly lifted. ‘Maybe I need to give you a little bit of influence.’ And he held up a bag of T.

End of paragraph 4

"Hey Stephen how are you doing?" I say walking into my girlfriends apartment. We're pretty new but with her crazy work schedule and the uncertainty of traffic her roommates were ok with her giving me a key so I could hang out and wait for her. "I'm good, a light day at the office and an exciting weekend planned ahead", he smiled as he changed the channel and dipped his hand into a bowl of snacks. "Oh? What's going on this weekend?" I asked as I entered my girlfriends room to drop my weekend bag off. "Cory's birthday party is this weekend!" "OH that's right! Shoot I wonder if Katie remembered." "You're cute", he laughed, "you guys don't need to get him anything, though it wouldn't hurt if you'd treat this more like home and walk around shirtless once in a while." "Funny, though I'm sure Katie wouldn't mind either." I said brushing it off. "You guys should just hang out tomorrow, drinks, music, games. The usual, but with more people." "Sounds fun, but I don't know Katie's schedule. But I'm sure we'll join." I went into the room and laid down on the bed. I spend the weekends here, there's always an event of some kind. I don't mind, and their friends are fun. Flirting never hurt and Katie thinks it's funny. The events never lead to anything much, just lots of drinking and on the rare occasion a guy will join the couple, Stephen and Cory, in their bedroom next door. I've never done anything with a guy, the idea of it is rather odd to me, and as much fun as they sound like they have beyond the wall, it's not my cup of tea. Katie came home late, like usual and we spent the evening after dinner watching Netflix and sex to tire us out before passing out in bed. She gets really wet and to avoid making a mess we have a collection of towels to lay down, and we mix things up with a bag of toys we keep under the bed, a few vibrators, a dildo etc. The next morning the party started early, Cory and Stephen were in the kitchen mixing mimosas and made Katie and I one. We joined them and wished Cory a happy birthday as we started the music and let the drinks flow. With a lack of breakfast I was starting to feel the booze, and Katie fearing she would be called into work kept handing her drinks to me. Guy after guy trickled into the party, bringing more booze, food, and energy. I was really feeling the drinks and could barely keep their names straight. Katie ran off on her phone. "There she goes" I thought. She came up and apologized for having to go into work and told me to have fun, and told Stephen to "protect me". They laughed it off and she ran out the door. The day went on and I was a bit more than tipsy, I went to the fridge to grab a water bottle and there were a new collection of little bottles on the door. I picked one up "Jungle Juice Platinum" it read. A guy walked up behind me and pinched my ass. "Starting early today huh?" he said reaching around to my cock and the other grabbing the bottle. I stuck my ass out to avoid his hand on my dick and my ass came into contact with his groin. "Oh! Uh I don't know what this stuff is and uh no thanks haha" I said turning and backing up. "You've never done poppers?! he exclaimed. Stephen heard that and "came to the rescue". He took the guy by the shoulders and walked him out of the kitchen and came back. "Hey sorry about that we can get a little frisky when alcohol is involved. I see you found some fun stuff there." "Uh yeah I guess what is it?" I asked still holding the little bottle. "They're called poppers, they just kind of make you enjoy sex more. Take it! give it a shot, might spice things up." I grabbed a water bottle and the "poppers" as he said and went to the bedroom, placing the poppers on the night stand for tonight. I looked up how to take them and it seemed simple enough, it also said "relaxes soft tissues, as in the muscles surrounding the anus". "Huh.. that's why they must like it then," I thought. I started watching porn on my phone and got curious, the girls seem to enjoy anal sex, and of course the gay guys like it. I wonder what it feels like, I reached under the bed and grabbed the toys. I got on my hands and knees and lubed up the toy, with the phone resting against the pillow, I slowly pressed the small toy into my ass. It felt very weird, and my body pushed it right back out. "Oh yeah, the poppers should make this better". I opened the bottle and as instructed put it under my nose to inhale. It made me cough, but almost immediately I was light headed. I pushed the toy in and it started to feel good. I think I can handle the bigger one. I reached into the bag and got the bigger dildo, it's just slightly bigger than myself so about 7 inches but thicker. with a bit of lube my ass took the entire toy. I was shocked. It felt good, but hard and a bit rough. I took a hit of more poppers and let it rest inside me. "This is much better than the bathroom!" I hear from behind me. "Holy shit!" I flipped over on my back, the toy shooting out of my ass and landing at the foot of a tall tattooed clean cut guy. "No, no, you're clearly enjoying it. Continue." he said handing me the toy. "Flip back around" My eyes darted to the door, it was shut and locked. "Continue..." he repeated, "let me help". He grabbed my legs and turned me over, grabbed my ass and pulled me up onto all fours. He took the toy, spit on it and pushed it in and out of me. It felt amazing, I reached out for the poppers and he laughed, "oh you really want to have fun, take 1 hit per nostril you slut." "Oh fuck" I said out loud, I had never been treated this way with girls and it was really dirty. I took the hits of poppers and as I did he took the toy out and put a bigger one in, AMAZING. It felt so good, it was getting so deep. He grabbed my wrists and put them on my lower back, and that's when I felt it. His hips rammed against my ass, his balls knocking into mine. He moaned and quickened his pace. I had never felt anything like it, my head was spinning, my cock was soft but I was hornier than ever. He took the poppers and poured some on my underwear and shoved it in my mouth. My head was throbbing, ass was throbbing, cock was throbbing. He ripped the underwear out of my mouth and pulled my hair. "Where am I going to cum bitch." "I don't care" I managed to say in my haze. "That's a good slut" he said as he thrust hard into my ass and yelled as he released into me. He put his shirt back on and there was a knocking on the door. FUCK FUCK FUCK! I immediately came to my senses. He just let the whole party know what was going on in here. I scrabbled and tried to put clothes on but he opened the door. The whole party was trying to look in the door. Poppers and toys all over the bed, and his cock still dripping cum. He grabbed his shorts and walked out, "great party Cory, he's all yours boys," he said as he left the party. They all stood there, half of them mouths agape. Stephen pushed through the crowd, and shut the door. "You ok?" he asked sitting next to me on the bed. "Yeah, just worried about what Katie will say" "We can keep it a secret if you want, from her." he said as he rubbed my back. "Yes please." "Looks like you enjoyed it" he said wrapping his hand around my hard dick. "I actually enjoyed it a lot more than I ever imagined, but what does that mean now" "It doesn't have to mean anything, you clearly love women. you just happen to have fun with cocks. Word will spread through our group of friends, Thomas brags about all the guys he converts. "Converts? from straight to gay?" "Haha no, you're cute. He's Poz, although it looks like he might have succeeded in that too. It's not for sure, but you better go to the doctor to be safe. We'll be having a lot more fun."

Neat and trimmed.}

Not sure where he was going, Raymond opened the first door to his left and opened it to find it was a closet filled with the normal things a closet might contain: A vacuum cleaner, a few winter coats, tubes of wrapping paper and random boxes. He closed it quickly, trying to remain confident that he knew what he was doing. He made his way a few feet further, on the right was a door, slightly ajar. He tentatively pushed it open and found what he was looking for: the bathroom. Without fully entering, he reached his left arm in and blindly searched for the light switch. After a few seconds, his fingers found the switch and he flicked it up. The room was immediately illuminated and despite not knowing what to expect, he was pleasantly surprised. Before him was a pristine bathroom decorated in whites and blacks. Beneath him the floor was covered in a thin runner of mostly solid black with white accents. The shower curtain, closed, was the opposite being mostly all white with black accents. The countertop before him was barren, save for an ivory white soap container. To his right was a towel rack with two towels, one black, one white. The room smelled of lavender. Nelson told him to get the shower running, but Raymond, instead, slightly pushed the shower curtain to the left and sat on the edge of the tub. “What am I doing?” he thought. He was beyond thrilled. On one hand, he knew if he went along with whatever Nelson planned his sexual appetite would be satiated, one way or another. But on the other, this was still so foreign to him. He felt like he was experiencing a sexual awakening in reverse. Prior to this he had met his partners online via the world’s various apps. When he did venture out with his friends, he did so with the intent to be social and hang out. Sex, to Raymond, was a semi-private affair that he sought out from the comfort of his own apartment. Nelson threw a wrench into how Raymond thought sex should be pursued. It wasn’t too late to leave. In fact, it was never too late to leave. “I’m a grown ass man, I can do whatever I want,” he whispered to himself. He remained sitting on the edge of the tub. He noticed the A/C was on as his exposed flesh became covered in goose bumps. In the brief seconds he sat on the edge of the tub, Raymond ran through a pros and cons list of staying vs. going. As thrilled as he was at the new experience unfolding before him, his logic and reasoning won out. If he stayed and let this scenario play out, he would be allowing a sense of newness and uncertainty into his life that he hadn’t prepared for. All he wanted was an iced coffee and a place to see people but not be seen. Now, here he was, shirtless, cold and in a relative stranger’s apartment, stoned and heeding the words of a corn-fed hunk. “What the fuck,” he thought. Raymond quickly stood, quickly rubbed his hands over his arms and chest to quell the goose bumps when Nelson appeared in the doorway. “What did I ask you to do?” “I’m not...” “I said to get in here and get the shower going,” he said cutting Raymond off. Raymond turned to the shower, turned back to Nelson, conflicted. His eyes darted to Nelson, to the space between his red shirt and the doorway and back to Nelson. Seeing Raymond’s eyes, in one quick motion, Nelson stepped forward while closing the bathroom door. It wasn’t a threatening motion, but surprising in its quickness. Taken aback by Nelson’s step forward, Raymond stepped back, heels hitting the tub, and resumed his position of sitting on the edge of the tub. Nelson gave a sly smile. Instead of disarming Raymond, his heart began to race. This was too much, too fast and too foreign. He began to stand... “Sit.” Raymond sat, rubbing his arms and shoulders to distract himself, not once looking up at Nelson. “Look at me.” Raymond’s eyes remained focused on the black detailing of the rug. “Ray.” Raymond hated a lot of things in his life, but one of the things he hated most was being called Ray. He closed his eyes, shifted his head up and opened his eyes to see a smirking Nelson. “My name is Raymond.” “I know, weirdo.” Nelson stepped forward, now only inches from Raymond’s upturned gaze, much less friendly than before. He placed his right hand on Raymond’s head and felt him flinch. He gently flexed his palm and slowly began moving it down the back of his skull, running his fingers through Raymond’s thick hair, until he reached the base of his neck. He looked down and saw Raymond’s mouth slightly open and eyes closed. Quickly, he grabbed a handful of Raymond’s hair and yanked his head back further. Raymond’s eyes flew open, grabbing at Nelson’s arm. Nelson was faster. His left hand shot out and gripped Raymond’s throat: Right hand pulling his head back, left arm choking him and pushing him up. Raymond’s eyes bulged slightly; his voice caught in the grip of Nelson’s strong hand. Nelson stared down, barely moving. If someone were to witness this, they would see two arms flailing and reaching, while two other arms were flexed and controlled with the only sounds being a slight choking and seething. Raymond’s eyes darted past Nelson to the doorknob. Nelson gave one quick squeeze to the throat. “Stop.” Raymond’s eyes shot up and met Nelson’s. Nelson gave a slight nod, Raymond relaxed as best he could. In one quick motion, he let go of his grips and Raymond heaved forward, coughing slightly. Nelson went down to one knee, gently lifted Raymond’s chin with one hand in a way he had never been touched before. It was an almost loving gesture. “What did I ask you to do?” “To get the shower going.” Nelson stood and moved the shower curtain to the left and revealed the entirety of the shower. Raymond leaned over, not really knowing what he was doing and turned the handle all the way to the right and was immediately met with a spray of cold water. “Good boy. Now get up.” Without waiting for Raymond to respond, Nelson stood, grabbed a handful of hair, once again, and yanked Raymond up, and closed the shower curtain, all in one swift motion.

I went over to Bryce place, and he met me at the door and kissed and said he was glad to see me he and Jeff were both worried about me. We sat down and he said, I have several things to talk to you about. There is a slight delay on our departure. We will not be able to leave until next Sunday. I have a business trip; I will be gone Sunday through Thursday. I have scheduled the three guys for Friday the ones from yesterday and we will leave the following Monday. Okay? I told him I was disappointed, but I understood. Do you really want me to take those three guys on Friday? Fuck yea, that was so hot. It will be a little shoot, a hot foursome. Boy, you have no idea how hot that session was. I sat there thinking, he placed his hand on my leg and leaned in to kiss me. I finally said sure after he finished with a long deep kiss. I really did not want to do it, but he could get me to do anything. I want you to rest while I am gone and spend time with Jeff. I piped up and told him Jeff would be gone from Sunday to Wednesday. He you don’t say, that is too bad. Wish timing had worked out differently, Bryce said. Then he asked me when Jeff flew out, I said 10 Am, okey when he leaves, I am going to give you an HIV test that needs to be administered in the morning Thursday. Can you do that? You need to take it and send me a picture so I can confirm you for the film. Yes, I can do that Sir. Good Boy! They will do another when you arrive. Okay, those guys are really into safety. Bryce chuckled and said, yes, they are boy. Now run home and do some homework while I confirm everything for my trip and the filming. I headed back to my apartment and sat trying to figure out the timing. Sunday they both leave, Wednesday Jeff comes home, Friday I have a shoot. Oh yea, Sunday I have a date with Lincoln. I have not heard from him. I reached out to Lincoln, and he text me right back and told me he has been looking forward to it all week. So what time are you free? I text him back that I am free after 2 PM, He tests back that I should come over to his place at 3PM, he followed that with his address. Babe, bring an overnight bag, in case you want to spend the night. I would really like that; I honestly like you a lot. I was swimming in all my feelings, I loved hearing that and his words felt real. I am really into Bryce too. I am so confused but maybe after Sunday I will be able to pick. I text him back that I would bring a bag and would see if staying the night was the right thing to do. He texts back, fingers crossed hottie. I sent him some hearts and an eggplant, and he send me some hearts back. I have to say that big guy is sweet and manly. I then sent a text to Sam, I thanked him for all his help. He told me how great it was to hear from me and wondered how I was doing. I am resting, fuck that was a lot of big dick. He agreed and told me I took them like a champ. Wondering if you would go out with me sometime. Maybe come over and hang and see where things go? I text him back and said yes, I would really like that. You are so hot, great when? Any chance you are free during the day? Tough schedule this week, Will not know exactly until I Tuesday what next week looks like. Let me know babe, I want to see you. Who is that guy with you? That is not your boyfriend is it, Sam asked. No, that is my agent. Oh, that is good, I am not sure I like him. I answered, it takes some time to get to know him but yea I can see that. He does not always make a great first Impression. Enough about him, I cannot wait to see you sexy. Text me anytime. I was a bit out of commission and needed more rest or I would have hit David up to see if he had some guys who wanted to load my hole so he could eat it out, that was so hot. All this talk got me horny, and I had to Jack off and after I shot, I feel asleep. I woke at 8 PM and I had a text from Jeff, he said he had to work late on an international issue, and I should not wait up for him. He said he loved me, and he would be home as soon, and he could. I text him at 9 PM I love you babe; I just feel asleep for a little while. There was no response for over an hour and a half. Love you too babe, sounds like you need some good rest. TTYL. I knew when he texts that he was done chatting and he must be in the middle of something. I went back to sleep and slept through the night. I woke up early at 6AM and I heard the shower going. That was a long night, I got up so I could make breakfast. Jeff came out and said, no babe. I need some sleep. I need to head back into the office and finish up some things before I head out on the trip, I will do my best to get back and spend some time with you. I need some sleep now. I went in and tried to find his clothes, again I could not. Where the fuck does he put them. I tried not to make noise and went to store and did some shopping and I decided my ass was feeling better and I could take some dick and I hit up David. David said sure, you free around 3 PM? Let me check something and I will confirm. I made it home and Jeff was just getting up, it was 11 AM and he said he needed to grab a bite and head to the office. I made him breakfast and he got dressed and left. I text David to say I am free as early as 1PM, he texts back let’s do 2PM. I text back with a confirmation. I stopped by Bryce’s place, and he was out. I had not heard from him at all and that was not like him. Maybe he is doing lots of planning and organizing for his trip and he is just busy. I decided to go for a swim and lay out. That put me in the best position if Bryce came home so I could see him and catch up. I relaxed until 1:20 PM and then I went in and showered and got cleaned up to get fucked. I text David, same place? No, he sends me an address and told me to text him when I got there. It was a little closer than his place so that works. I started out at 1:40 and headed to the address. I arrive at a nice house in a great neighborhood. He texts back, come in, your blindfold and poppers are on the table. Got out to their patio. There is an ottoman there, get on all fours, blindfolded. The host will be out, I will be there at 3PM to eat out you hole. Fuck I thought. He is not even hear. I started to get nervous and then I felt hands on my ass and dick near my mouth. I began to suck the dick and it grew to 8 inches and the behind me was okay at eating ass, but I have had better. They traded places and the guy who I was sucking was so much better at eating ass, I started moaning. Hot fucking whore the guy inf front of me said. Love an anonymous whore to fuck and use. We have invited five buds to come use you with use, I hope you love cum. David said you were a great fuck. The guy who can’t eat ass at least has a big dick. Had to be 9 Inches and he fucked my throat while he talked about what a horny fag I was. He started to fuck my throat and I heard footsteps and some guys saying fuck that faggot, use his throat. The other guy had pulled off my hole and he slide inside me and fucked me while the other guys were getting undressed. The guy fucking my throat said, need a break. This fag is trying to make us cum. He pulled out and another guy came up. He bent down and spit on my face and then said open your mouth you dirty faggot. Then he held my mouth open as he slid his fat cock inside and fucked my mouth until he had me gagging. That was a thick long cock or at least it felt that way. Original ass eater said it is my turn and he lubed up and slide his long cock inside me, it felt amazing, and he began to fuck my ass. He was making me moan, The guy in my mouth pulled out and said, listen this fag loves that big cock in his ass. Then he spit again on my face, and he walked away. A new guy came up and he seem to have 7 inches medium thickness and easy to suck. He pulled out after five minutes and that was replaced by a 9.5-inch dick that had some girth on it. He let me suck his cock for a while as it got hard and then he slid deep in my throat, making me gag. He would pull out and let me collect myself and he would do it again. He had to have done it ten times. The other guy would laugh each time I gagged and choked. They shared me none of them cumming until the smallest dick slide inside me and fucked me for a minute and shot his load. Then they one by one except for the guy who liked choking me he went back to throat fucking me while the guys each took turns breeding my ass. When they were done, he flipped me over and he laid me on the ottoman and throat fucked me when I had no control or the ability to pull away. He almost made me pass out a few times it was like gag the fag videos. Then after ten minutes he throat fucked me one last time and shot his load down my neck. Fag, we are finished with you. Stay here and do not fucking move for five minutes. Then you can get up, leave the blindfold and get dressed. I would like another round with that throat sometime for sure. You need some practice to be a real fag, but it worked today. Now remember five minutes. Then he walked out, and I waited what seemed like five minutes and got up and got dressed and went home. I checked my phone as soon as I got home and there were two messages. One from Jeff and one from David. Jeff Say it will be another late-night babe. Sorry. The second was from David, dude so sorry. I cannot make it; the guys will take good care of you and enjoy. I sat on the couch and wondered where Bryce was and wishing he was inside me. I went to the bedroom and fingered my ass and tasted the cum from the guys tonight and then got online and tried to find a top to fuck me. I took some photos of my ass and body without a face and created a profile on BBRT. I was surprised how fast my pics were approved and I was already getting hit up. Lots of guys wanted to cum inside me tonight. A guy hit me up, he was in a hotel and wanted to company. He said, I just want a cum dump to come over, let himself in and get up on the bed on all fours and put the blindfold on. I will come out of the bathroom and eat your ass, then fuck you till I cum and then head back to the bathroom and you get dressed and leave. His profile said neg on Prep and his dick was large. I asked where and the hotel was right down the street. I told him I could be there in 20 minutes, and I headed over. I got to the lobby and said I was here, he shot me his room 714 and I headed up and the door was ajar. I let myself in and got ass up in jock I was wearing and put the blindfold on. He had poppers and he came out and ate my hole. He had to have tasted the cum inside me and he seemed to like it. He ate and licked my hole for twenty minutes. I was huffing poppers, the ones he had on the bed for me, and he tongue fucked me for a long time and I could only moan. Then he got up, lubed up and pressed his big dick against my hole and had to apply a lot of pressure and his head popped in. Fuck this guy should change from large to Huge. He slowly worked my hole inch by inch and finally was all the way inside me. Then he slow fucked me, and I opened up he fucked me hard and then slow and put me in every position and after an hour he shot his first load. I thought he was done. He said boy squeeze that hole, he had me open and close my hole on his dick and he went from almost soft to rock hard. It was an amazing feeling as his dick grow and stretched my hole. He began to fuck me and after twenty more minutes he shot his load in me. He slow fucked me and then had me suck on his cock with my hole again and his dick got rock hard, and he positioned me on the bed with a pillow under me and fucked me hard for twenty minutes and shot his third load inside me. He laid on top of me and then slowly pulled out. He went to the bathroom and shut the door and locked it. I took that as my sign it was time to leave, I got up and got dressed and left his room. I looked at my phone and I had been there for three hours. No message from Jeff. I checked BBRT on the way home and I had ten messages. I saw one from the guy who just fucked me. Great ass. If you are around in two hours or in the morning let me know. I would like to breed you again. Sent him an email that two hours would work. He said text me when you are in the lobby just like last time. Okay? Yes, I will do everything just like last time. I answered two of the other emails and deleted the rest. One guy had a huge, beautiful dick, he wanted to fuck me. I read his profile and it said he was POZ Detectable. I had no idea what that meant. I told him I love his dick, but I am not on PreP and cannot fuck with him. He said, I am safe really. I did not respond. Text me back, your ass looks familiar. Haven’t we fucked already? No, I send back I would have remembered that huge dick. He was totally making me horny. Being ignored by Bryce and Jeff was making me need dick in the worst way. The other guy had a fat dick with a hot body. It said he was bi and it had no answer. I text him are you neg? Yes, are you? Yea, I am neg but not on PreP yet. Oh, so you are risky to fuck then. How so, well you could be poz and you do not know it. I would rather fuck with a guy who is undetectable on meds or a guy on PreP. I am totally safe; I have been tested frequently since I have done some porn. They are all tested so it is entirely safe. Well, if you want this dick and cum you have to take one, I will have one for you on the porch. Take it and if you are truly neg come inside and get on all fours and put the blindfold on and I will fuck you. If you are poz, you can leave. That works. He sent me his address. I went over and there was a bag on the porch, I took the swab I have done it many times and waited. I kept checking and deleting emails. The poz guy kept hitting me up. His file now said undetectable and so did his profile. He said, dude come over. I text him back that it was temping. I reread the mail from this dude that said undetectable is safer than neg. Fuck how could that be true. I text the poz guy, told him some guy told me that undetectable was safer then fucking with a neg guy. Do you think that is true? He emailed back and said it was 100% true. I emailed wow, that may change things. Let me think about it and I will hit you up later. The emails kept coming in. More poz guys and old guys. One of the poz guys looked hot. Great body and a big dick. I checked my HIV test, and it was neg and I headed into the guy's place and he had a towel on the sofa where he wanted me and some poppers and a blindfold. I hit the poppers and then put on the blindfold, and he came out and pushed me forward and lubed up my hole, along with his dick and pressed it against my hole. He was big but since I had just gotten fucked, he slid in after a minute of trying and he started fucking me. He fucked me for fifteen minutes telling me he loved a dirty little neg slut. You will have to come back and get more dude. You have a great whore pussy. He fucked me hard for three minutes and shot inside me. He held there and let all the cum out of his dick and then he grabbed my neck and told me I was a good boy. He said, I am going to pull out now and leave the room. Keep that fucking blindfold on and in two minutes get dressed and leave. He squeezed my neck when he said, no not come back her until I invite you. Understand? I told him I did, I understand. He pulled out and left the room and I got dressed and walked out. I got back online and text him how hot that was. He emailed back; you are a hot whore with a great ass. I will hit that again. I had two more emails from the poz guy. He sends me his address and told me we could do anonymous, or he could meet me at the door. Dude, I want to, but I am nervous. I do not know. He said he understood and that if I changed my mind to let him know. I send the hotel guy an email that if he was ready early, I was. He shot back, be here in 45 minutes. Same thing, hit me up in the lobby. I saw a hot guy walk across he lobby; he was a tall dark-haired guy in his 30’s and wanted him to fuck me. I had already sent an email that I was in the lobby, and I received an email back. Hey boy, I have a buddy who stopped by, and he wants to use that boy ass. You are going to let him, aren’t you? I hesitated a minute and emailed sure. The response was head up. I went up, I was nervous. I hot to the room and again the door was open. I entered and undressed and got up on the bed and there were poppers again along with a blindfold. There were ropes hanging from the bed post and headboard. I had not noticed them before. Slipped the blindfold on and got in place. Soon I had the hotel guy eating my ass again. The guy in front lifted my head and began to kiss me. He was a great kisser. That is so hot the guy in front said. The little boy loves his ass eaten, doesn’t he? I said yes, I do Sir. Good boy, does boy also love to get fucked? The guy eating my ass was making me quiver and my voice shook as I said Yes Sir I love to get fucked? Good boy, how does boy like to get fucked? I love raw Sir, do you let guys cum inside you? Yes, Sir. Is that safe boy? Yes Sir, I only pick safe guys. Nice boy, you on PreP boy? No, not yet Sir. I am going to go in two weeks for my appointment. Good boy, so boy wants to be able to take some poz loads inside that hot little hole. Once you are prep you can take any loads, do you know that? Yes sir. I have been reading about it. Good boy. Well tonight we are going to use you like you are a hot little prep bottom. Do you want that boy, I was confused but Said yes Sir? He kissed me deep again and said that is a good boy. With that the guy eating my ass stopped and pushed me up on the bed, he grabbed me and rolled me on his chest. He held me as the other guy fastened my wrist as the guy under me held my mouth. Once my hands were fastened, he hoisted each leg up and fasten the right and then the left. Then he said, that is fucking perfect. Your hot little ass looks amazing like that. The guy who had fucked me before sliding his dick in my hole with his buddies help and he started fucking me. He had let go of my mouth and I was moaning. The other guy said, fuck that little ass. He let the guy fuck me for ten minutes the last fuck with his dick in my mouth. I sucked that big dick., fuck he had a beautiful dick. I kept thinking I hope it is that dark haired guy. He pulled out of my mouth and asked me if I wanted to know anything. I asked him if he had dark hair. He said yes, why do you ask. I saw a hot guy in the lobby before I came up get on the elevator and was hoping you are him. Boy, love that, now we are going to give you the fucking you came over here for. He then put a ball gag I my mouth and fastened it. He got in between the guy's legs that was fucking me and lubed up his huge dick and pressed it hard against my hole. He pressed and repositioned and my ass gave way and he slide inside me, I screamed into the ball gag. Fuck it was much and no poppers. That is, it boy, you wanted these dicks. Our cum and now you are going to take it for the next several hours. They double penetrated me for twenty minutes and then the guy who did all the talking shot inside me. He pulled out and the other guy kept fucking me, the bigger dicked guy licked and sucked my balls and then took my balls and dick in his mouth and sucked on them. No one else besides Lincoln paid any attention to my dick. He lifted my balls and licked my taint and then sucked my cock and balls again and I started to moan and shake, and he pulled off and slapped my dick and balls. No Cumming, we have a long night ahead of is. I was so disappointed, he kept me from coming. Then he grabbed my balls and cock and held them tight. Just enough force so I would not get hard, but it was not painful and kind of erotic. Minutes later the guy under me came. He then crawled out from under me, and the guy took a break and gad a drink. They left my ball gag in and kept me restrained. Ten minutes later the talker slide under me and then slide his dick inside me. It still felt full even after being stretch with both inside me. He fucked me for ten minutes and then the other guy slide in and I moaned and winced through the ball gag. The new guy inside me pulled my ass up while he fucked me and the guy under me fucked hard making me and after five more minutes he shot. I was still squealing as he slowed down and then he held there telling me that’s a good little pig. When I first say you ass, I knew you would be a squealer. After pulled out of me he started sucking on my nipples and the only one who ever does that is Jeff. It feels so good. He could tell I liked it. He pulled off and played with them and he could see I was getting hard again and the slapped my dick and balls. Then he put two titty clamps on my nips. I had never had a guy do things like this to me. He then started to suck my cock. I got hard again quickly. He pulled off as the guy inside me was railing me, hitting my prostate and just from my moans he knew to grab my dick and balls and squeeze them hard so I would lose my erection. This time it was much harder, and it lasted longer. He said boy we are going to have to do something about that. He grabbed my balls and tied them apart and roped them so they would not move upward and had to stay extended. The guy inside me came while he was rigging up my balls. Then he flicked off the tit clamps and that hurt, my nipples were sore, they must have been red. He sucked and bit them and made me arch my back. He let up and I laid back down. He licked my face and whispered in my ear that he wanted to show me what real sex was and explore my body every night. Then he asked me, if I take this ball gag out, will you promise not to be loud. Not to scream or draw attention to yourself? I nodded. He unstrapped the ball gag and kissed me. Fuck this guy was hot. He told me he was going to finger my ass, then have me suck off the cum from his hole. He used one, then two fingers, he fed me the cum inside me. Then he kissed me some more. He grabbed a butt plug and slide it in my ass and began to unfasten me. He told me; my friend here wants to have his room back. I am going to take these restraints off but leave the blindfold, pack up the clips and other toys. I am going to write down my address and you will leave once this nice man tells you to and you will come straight to my place. Do you understand? Yes Sir. Good boy. Leave the ropes on your balls do not touch them. He scribbled down his address; I could hear them talking about hot it was. How easy it was to get me to do everything. There is so much more the guys said, and he walked out the door and I heard it close. My host came over and said, I am going into the bathroom. You will follow all instruction mine and his. Understand boy? Yes Sir. Good, when you hear the bathroom door close and lock you may get up and leave. Go straight to Sir’s home, He said you would have instruction at the door. I heard the door and got up and dressed, working my balls into my underwear along with the butt plug. I grabbed my phone and there was no text, then I checked BBRT. The POZ guy was on, there was a message from the guy with the thick dick and he said great ass, def want to hit that again. I emailed him it as hot. I got a message from the poz guy. I am still up if you want to come over. I said, I have plans tonight. I will hit you up later. Let me sign off and get to my destination. I had noticed that the location kept getting closer to the poz guy. He must live close to the ban I am going to see. I can believe I am doing this, but no one has touched me like that. I wondered what would happen, I never realized how hard it is to walk with a butt plug in. I was just two blocks away and my dick was hard as a rock.

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