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This past Saturday, my Laguna Beach Bro and I went to Club San Diego! It was our first time to fuck in public space and his turn to fuck my ass! You know since we met on Christmas after that, I'd been breeding his ass but, he told me before we went that he wanted to fuck me and he wanted people to watch my ass get bred hard. So we drove down to San Diego and got a room, even though, we didn't need it, as we played everywhere. Fucking got high on poppers and maximum impact( we were drunk too as we had drinking beer all day) he proceeded to put his big fat baby arm dick up my butt! It was past midnight and crowded so yeah we had an audience. As I was laying down on my stomach and spinning from the impact , he was fucking me hard. I hadn't really payed attention to the movement behind me until I started feeling the piston fucking resume and started moaning and telling my bro to fuck harder! I felt someone lean over and whisper in my ear...it was my bro saying it wasn't him! He told me to relax and just let it happen. As he held my head on his leg and jerked off , he managed the guys fucking me AND wouldn't let me look back at them! I'm really not sure how many I took but, my ass was sore and leaking! He finally finished off up my gut using guy's cum for lube...about sunrise he let me shower after playing and fisting my cummy butt. As I was showering I had several guys of all types come by and tell me they would have never thought they would have been able to fuck my ass and how they appreciated it! My bro told me as we drove back to Laguna that he really was thankful for me trusting him and making alot of guys very happy...he then told me he never chose any of the guys..he let any and all that wanted to fuck me at it! He just made sure I was safe. All he would tell me about the guys is only a few would have been my true type..a navy type guy and a hot coach type guy and the rest ran from all sizes and types from a tweaker, to average , and older guys..ugly and beautiful..your typical bathhouse gambit of men...it was a free for all frenzy...I still have instant hard on thinking about it! And Bro loved it!

Aaron, Rudy, Garet were out with a few other friends at a local bar. They were drinking and having fun. Some older trolls tried to hit on them but to no avail they all didnt make the cut. Bart walked over to Aaron and the group and started chatting. "Whats going on with you guys", Bart asked "Not much and you. Long time no see. Looks like you've been having some fun", Aaron said smiling "What?', Bart replied. "Ughhh your hickie on your neck", laughed Aaron and Rudy "Ohhh yeah", blushed Bart Walking up came Daddy Brian and Coty. "Ahh i see what you have been doing", Aaron said waving to Brian Aaron reached out his hand for a handshake but Brian leaned in and did a bro hug and then put his hand on his lower waste and brought him in tight. Aaron surprised, went along and put his arms around Brian patting him on the back but Brians hands stayed on his lower back going a little into his back of his jeans. Brian also pushed his head towards his chest near an arm pit. Aaron couldnt help but inhale his scent. When they broke their hug Aaron looked a little hazy in the head. "Long time no see. You ok", Brian said smiling with one arm still as the lower part of his waist. "Yes i am am and long time no see too", Aaron said flush Everyone thought a little odd but went on talking. Aaron felt Coty stare at him with jealousy. Other introduced themselves and started talking . Aaron excused himself to go to the bar. Brian tried to hold onto his as a few of fingers were in the back of his pants hooked onto his thong but he moved away and you could see his thong pull out of his jeans a bit. Rudy could see this and smiled when Brian and he made eye contact. "Hi Brian" "Hi am Rudy" as Rudy offered his hand in a handshake but a bit fem way. Brian grabbed Rudys hand and shook it softly and caressed it with his other hand. Rudy smiled back and moved closer to Brian. Rudy was about 5'2" same build like Aaron but a little thinner. He came across a little more fem in his looks and what he wore. That night he was wearing a body suit top into some tight shorts and boots. He had a bit of eye liner on. "Nice to meet you Rudy", Brian said pulling him closer. "Nice to meet you to. Ive heard a lot a bout you", he said smiling "Ohh you have, like what", Brian responded "Your a Daddy stud and you seduce younger boys and impregnate them with your dirty poz see", he said smiling back "Yes, i dont make anyone do what they want. In the end they want me to do it. Most do, i just help them get their", Brian said "Really. I didnt know most guys want HIV", he said with a slight arguing tone "No they dont. I just help them relax and think of the intimacy and being free to explore and take it all in", Brian said while still holding onto his hand. Brian pulled Rudy over and they sat down on some chairs. "Thats cool to each his own", Rudy said smiling back "You like taking loads Rudy", Brian said leaning into Rudy "Yes i do."Rudy replied "What do you like about it",Brian asked "I like feeling bare cock in me. Rubbers dont feel as good. Then luv feeling skin to skin and feeling him shoot in me."Rudy said aroused "Yeah i love skin to skin to and feeling each inch of my bottoms pussy wraping around my stick", Brian said and took Rudys hand and placed in on his cock. Rudy couldnt resist and grabbed his huge cock through his jeans. Rudy and Brian eyes were locked and both looked hungry. "So you like to take loads up your cunt then", Brian whispered into Rudys ear lightly kissing it. By this time others were doing their own things and some were dancing as the music started up. Aaron was in sight but could see the two of them getting to know each other. "Yes i do with the right guy, and i stay on PREP", Rudy said. "I dont come off it. thats why im not sure why some of your bottoms just dont take PREP and then take all the loads they want" Rudy said. Brians hand was now on Rudys thigh caressing and teasing just under his short shorts. His finger brushing against his hard cock. Rudy let out a soft moan. "You are right they can stay on PREP and take all the loads they want. If they want but its not as special." Brian said "Why isnt that special. The bottom is still taking his load", Rudy said "You are very beautiful Rudy", Brian said Thank you as Rudy blushed. The comment caught him a bit off guard. "Thank you. No other man has called me beautiful", Rudy responded smiling back "You are, you are beautiful and gorgeous. Men must chase you all the time" Brian said. "I get my fair share. And you...sounds like you got bitches lining up all day to spread for you", Rudy said Laughing Brian said, "Yes i do. There is nothing like taking another man and planting my seed deep in his womb". Brian was now caressing his thigh with Rudy sitting crossed legged trying to control his hard cock. Brian rubbing Rudys his hard cock. Rudy had a nice 7 inch cock which was big for his size. "You like planting your seed deep huh", Rudy smiled "Yes deep in his mancunt, into his womb so i get him pregnant", Brian said Rudys hand was now locked on Brians hard cock essentially giving him a soft handjob under the table. The bar was now more of a night club with the light dark, strobing lights and music. "So you dont like to fuck guys like me on PREP then", Rudy asked and offered as he took Brians hand carresing his thigh, uncrossed his legsand opened his legs and put his hand between his legs and closed his legs. Brians hand was massaging his balls. Rudy looking Brian in the eye, took Brians hand brought it up to his mouth and licked and sucked on Brians middle finger like a cock sucking on it for 10 seconds drooling on it and then took his hand down back between his legspushed them further so his fingers were now under his thong and pushing at his taint. Brian smiled back and leaned over and gave Rudy and light kiss slightly sticking out his tongue. Rudy opend up his mouth to receive his tongue and suck on it. As he did Brians finger pushed into his waiting hole. Rudy let out a whimper into Brians mouth. Some of friends noticed Rudy and Brian making out including Aaron. Brian pushed in second finger and started working Rudys hole. By now Rudy was all wet and moaning. "Yeah your a slut arent you. You want my big cock in you dont you"Brian whispered "Ohhh yes", Rudy moaned. Rudy tried to gain compusre by trying to close his legs but that do anything but made Brian massage his prostate eeven more making Rudy even horniner. "You want my cock in you dont you" Brian said into his ear "Ohhh yeas" Rudy moaned "Tell me what you want" Brian "I want your hung cock in me" Rudy said "And? You want my poz cum in you dont you" Brian "I just want your cum in me and fucking huge cock please", Rudy said tyring to stay calm But Brian kept working his hole with his fingers making Rudy squirm. "Let me in bitch. Tell me....you know you want my poz cum in you to make you pregant. Fuck youd be such a beautiful bride with a bump from my poz seed. You are so beautiful, and sexy and lovely", brian whispered into his ear. Brian was using female descriptions to melt Rudy. He knew he was a fem bottom from the moment he laid eyes on him. Rudy is a fem boy with a cunt waiting to be seeded by a real man. "You know you want it. Dress up for Daddy in your white lace panties and cute nighties so when i come home you make me dinner and i give you what you need. You know youve always wanted that. A real man to take care of you, hold you at night, make you special, fuck your pussy good and make you pregant. You want my baby dont you" Brian whispered into his ear kissing his neck. Rudys resolves was breaking. He knew he wanted Brians hung cock and and take his cum but didnt want to be pozzed.

The first thing to catch my eye on awaking was Louis’ beaming face and twinkling eyes. This new day I was greeted by the sweetest kiss before he spoke; “Thanks for last night. It was incredible!” “Incredible indeed. I had the best sleep and the most wonderful dreams. Thank you.” I offered with a smile. Louis; “Where shall we go for breakfast? Or I could cook. I have eggs and bread.” “Oh my, that’s so sweet, but I have to get back to my hubby. He’ll be worried, I haven’t stayed away the night since coming here.” Louis; “But I thought you have an open relationship?” “We do. But it is mostly for me and my needs, so I try not to rub it in his face. I try to keep my sexual dalliances discreet. This is going to take some delicate explaining having changed the rules. It’s always just been sex before, little to no emotional involvement. I suspect he’ll notice the shift.” I was correct. Hubby was already in the hammock when I got back to our room. He was first to speak, there was no tone of anger in his voice, just a hint of sadness. “Good morning. What’s his name?” “Louis.” I decided to let him keep the lead. After a bit of silence he spoke; “So will you and I be going home separately?” “I don’t want that. Do you?” I now felt sad and guilty. “You’ve never gotten emotionally entangled before.” “You are correct. I’m so sorry. I didn’t see this coming.” I confessed. “Is he Mexican? Are you going to stay here with him?” “No. We have our shared life back at home. Louis is just a fling and a crush. A vacation romance at the most. But if that’s not ok with you I’ll have to end it right now with him.” “Can I meet him? Let’s the three of us have lunch.” Louis agreed to this, and he and hubby got along like ‘long lost friends’. I wasn’t totally surprised, but I was awe struck. After lunch hubby and I found a private place in the shade and had a long talk. Better than we had had in years. He spoke freely of things I had lived in fear of bringing up for a long long time. When he learned how much energy my commitment to discretion had cost me he actually apologized. He had not realized and felt badly he’d not thought to talk about how comfortable he’d gotten with our lack of sex and open relationship over the years. He had also anticipated that this time would come that I would become emotionally involved, that some guy would fall for me like he himself had. He’d sort of been dreading it, but now it had arrived, and now he’d met Louis he was actually relieved. For both our sakes he hoped this would be more than a vacation fling. He liked Louis and was now hoping we could find ways to invite him into our lives. It also helped that the relationship he pictured between Louis and myself would be a long distance relationship. Much like my relationship with my French fuck buddy that I had traveled with on occasion. I confessed I had not been giving hubby nearly enough credit. For the rest of our vacation Louis and I settled into a wonderful romance and shared much of our social time with hubby. Louis continued his message and escort business and frequently shared intimate details of his encounters as part of our pillow talk. Our hearts were breaking as we frantically fucked on my last day in Mexico. We promised each other we would find ways to get together frequently but we both knew the distance would prove to be too great a beerier. Hubby gave me my space as I grieved during the five-hour flight back to Toronto. To Louis and my surprise, we were able to have zoom sex once per week over the course of the next year. Part of the surprise was how satisfying it was. We learned that 90 % of sex is in the mind. One night we zoom linked when I was visiting my favorite bathhouse. It had been Louis’ idea. We were both naked, talking dirty, and jerking ourselves. It was all getting quite hot and heavy when he asked if the door to my room was open. “No!” I didn’t know what to think of his question. “Open it!” he encouraged. “But?” “I want to watch you have sex. Let’s share that. Please.” I could never turn down a request from him. I opened the door, and we continued our zoom sex. I was so into Louis and our sex chat that I didn’t see the two-muscle bear’s standing in my open door. One was darkly tanned and the other a freckled red-haired beauty. They were both fondling the cocks under their towels. The red head spoke first; “That must be some great porn you’re watching.” “Zoom sex with my boyfriend in Mexico actually.” It was the darkly tanned guys turn. “And with your door open! That’s an open invitation if I ever saw one.” Louis shouting; “Absolutely! Let me see them.” I turned the camara of my laptop so they also got a view of him in all his naked sexually aroused splendor. Without another word they were in my room and pulling the door closed. I took a moment to position my laptop for maximum view of the action on my bed. As I did this I checked with Louis, “Are you sure about this?” “Nothing could make this night better than watching these two beautiful bears breed your ass Phil.” “So, Phil’s a bareback slut. Stu, we’ve won the lottery tonight.” It was the redhead speaking. I wasn’t sure how I was feeling about this moving so quickly but it was pretty clear for the bears and Louis that this was game on. I was soon on my back with ‘Red’ chowing down on my hard on while Stu was reaming out my ass. Stu only stopped long enough to address Louis; “So lover, I have your permission to raw dog your bitch?” “Bare fuck and breed him. Give me a real show.” Stu’s cock was not only long but thick. The pain of penetration was intense and I thought I’d have to call this off but poppers were placed under my nose. Without thinking I inhaled deeply, my body flooded with an incredible warmth, my ass relaxed, and Stu’s man meat sunk into me balls deep. I was soon fed Red’s average size cock and I was now too busy to try and assess my comfort with the speed of this sexual transaction. I was also too preoccupied to even notice that Louis was receiving the show of a lifetime. I was eventually moved onto all fours and the bears switched places. Red’s average raw cock pounded my guts as I devoured Stu’s mammoth meat. I don’t know how many times they traded positions before Stu addressed Louis once again. “I’m getting ready to explode. Are you sure you want me to breed your boyfriend bitch?” “As he would say, Absofuckenlutely!”, Louis Stu collapsed on my back and I could feel a dozen spasms as my inner gut flooded with warmth. When Stu pulled out and lifted off Red took his place and without warning my second load of the evening was being delivered. Louis; “Show me your wet ass Phil. … yeah that’s it. I so wish this was joining these two bears loads up your ass right now.” His cock was volcanically spewing. Three blasts hit him in the face. Stu to me, “What’s your generous boyfriend’s name.?” Me, “Louis.” Stu, “So Louis, you ok with us taking your silver daddy to the public sling? We need to be sure he’s knocked up and needs help walking before he leaves this place tonight.” Louis; “To late to knock him up but be sure he gets a good raw gang bang. He’s wanted that for a long time.” Red, “That would be our pleasure. Besides maybe he could knock up some of our chaser friends.” Me; “To late for that too, been undetectable for decades.” Stu: “Shame, but let’s go. Less talk, more action.” I definitely needed Stu and Red’s assistance to walk four hour’s, 15 strangers’ raw fucks, and seven more load’s later. Louis had nailed and facilitated one of the top items on my bucket list, and he had done so from a couple thousand miles away.

Dave and I had been together over a year. At 42 he is older than am I. He has gray eyes, and is gorgeous. He's also POZ. We both are now. I remember our first date. I grabbed his package. I wanted him to pierce my Hole. He brushed my hand away. "We have to talk." "Not now. " I answered. "I need your Cum." "Steve," he replied, "I'm POZ . I don't want to infect you." Back then I was still NEG. For the next 11 months we did Safe Sex. He'd suck me raw; we did our fucking with a Condom. He even insisted I use a Rubber when I sucked him. I hated that. I told him so. I'd always barebacked, ever since I was 15. He was the only one I ever did Safe Sex with—because I loved him. I hated that. I couldn't stand that Latex barrier between us, and his sweet Cum being trapped and flushed. I told him I fantasized about converting. I couldn't take it anymore. I decided things would change—or else. That night I begged Dave to fuck me. He started playing with my Ass. I told him what I wanted. "NO RUBBERS. I want YOU Dave. I want your DNA in me. I want to forge a bond between us. If we don't do it raw tonight, I don't know what the future holds for us." He responded by sticking his finger up my Ass and pressing hard. I was practically foaming at the mouth. Abruptly he stood up. "Once it happens, there's no going back. You will be POZ, and it'll change your life. Yeah, I've fantasized about breeding you; but those were crazy, insane notions. "I've bred Bottoms before, but not like you. You're different. They were Sluts. They deserved the BUG. I didn't give a shit about them. But you.…" "Face it, Davie. I 'm a Slut, too. The Baths were practically my home before I met you. Too bad I didn't get GIFTED then. If you left your Seed in all those guys, then you can do the same for me. I'm telling you, I can't go on like this." I glanced at his crotch. His turgid Dick tented poignantly against his jeans. He looked so conflicted. I reached out and undid his zipper. Suddenly liberated, his Rod sprang out. Dave started to speak, but I dropped to my knees and sucked his Cock without a Rubber. Fuck, it was so good! Our perspiration, the mix of man smells, and my own insidious craving drove me wild. All Dave could do was moan. I reveled in his dripping Jizm. Charged—did it taste different? Or was it me? Who cared? I was in heaven. I sucked him fast and furious. Dave began to thrust his hips. He held my cheeks and fucked my face. "Suck me, Queer!" he yelled. "Lube it for your Ass!" I led him to the bedroom and yanked off my clothes. He kicked off his and tossed them on the floor. Dave reached for a Rubber. "NO!" I said. "I can't fuck you raw, Stevie. I love you." "Then show me, please. Put your Cock in me and fill me with your Jizz. That's what I want. POZ ME!" I pleaded. He rubbed his Cock along my Crack. I felt him dripping. 'Fuck!' I thought. "At last he's gonna breed me!" I almost shot my Load right then. He spat on his Shaft, butted up against my Pussy, and pressed on in. He reached for his Poppers and took three big hits. He handed me the bottle. As I raised it to my nose, I felt his Cock pop in. He was in me. Raw—at last! After all the Dick I'd taken—always wondering if I'd convert. Another raw Cock, and no more wondering. I whiffed the Poppers. Apprehensively, Dave began to fuck me—slow and gentle. "I can't. We got to stop," he chanted, but kept up a steady pace. "Breed me Davie! Breed me like a Bitch. Make me your slave. Possess me. Give me your BUG! Please don't stop. Fuck my Hole! Give me your Jizm! POZ ME, please! Give me the GIFT!" Ambivalently Dave plowed my Hole at a steady pace. He stretched my Mancunt to the limit, and it began to hurt. If I asked him to lube my Ass, I might lose my chance. So I had to grin and bare it. 'Once I get POZ, we'll bareback ever after,' I comforted myself. Dave's breath grew labored as his Sack slammed against my Butt. "Give it to me, Davie. Breed my Ass!" Dave gulped and swallowed and huffed and puffed. "FUCK YOU, YOU SLUT! YOU WANT IT, DONCHA? YOU WANT MY GIFT? WELL, HERE IT IS—MY TOXIC SEED!" Then I felt it. My Ass flooded with his warmth. Finally! I've always been appreciative of Jizm--but that was special—the Bond that would unite us till death did us part. That was how I finally got POZZED. Dave spasmed many times, each ejaculation filling me with Cum. I shot and never touched myself. I stared at the Jizz soaking into the sheets beneath me. 'My last NEG Load,' I prophesied. A smirk crossed my face. I lay flat on the bed, my damp NEG Cum beneath my chest. Dave collapsed on top of me. He wept. "Oh God, Steve, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I lay still beneath him, my back against his chest. I didn't feel remorse. I felt triumphant, for he had finally sated me. As his Cock softened and slipped out, Poison Jizm dripped down my Nuts. ‘Finally,’ I thought. 'Conversion at last! Thanks, Lord!' I prayed. "Thank you," I said to Dave. "This is the day I've been waiting for." We fucked all weekend. Dave became a Dirty Sex Pig. HIV does that to some; others grow impotent. He told me he wanted to be sure it took. He wanted so bad to make me happy.

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Stopped by an ABS after work, had several booths, some with gloryholes. Also a couple mini theaters showing porn with a couch. Went into a booth with gloryholes on each side. Slid my jeans and underwear down around my workboots. Sat down on the chair and started stroking my cock. A white guy slid his cock thru the gloryhole, was soft and I sucked it and go iit hard. Continued sucking and after a couple minutes he shot his load in my mouth and I swallowed. I looked over at the other gloryhole and saw a black guy watching me suck. He saw that I finished on the other side and he stood up and stuck his cock thru the gloryhole. I moved my mouth over to his semi hard black cock and started sucking. Average thickness and within a minute his cock was rock hard about 7 inches. I wanted this cock in my hole so I smeared some lube on my hairy hole and turned around and slowly pushed my hole against his cock head. He knew what was happening and started to do mini fucks to push his head in my hole. Didn't take long as his cock head was solidly in my hole and kept fucking deeper as I grabbed the other side of the wall and pushed and impaled myself on his cock. Once my ass was against the wall he was picking up the pace and fucking me raw n deep. I was getting verbal tellin him his black cock feels great in my hole and keep fucking. After a minute I heard him grunt and push deep one last time as he bred my hole full of cum. Kept his cock still in my ass for a bit and slid his cock out. He zipped up and left. Sat back in the chair and my cock was leaking precum from the raw breeding. Was kinda slow so I zipped up and walked around for a bit. A bit later made eye contact with another black guy and I walked over to the theater section. He walked over a minute later and I grabbed his crotch. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock and balls out. I started sucking him right there in the theater section and other guys were watching our action. Once his cock was hard and spit lubed, was a hard thick 6". I turned around and dropped my jeans and underwear and bent over the couch facing the screen. The black guy immediately got behind me and pushed his cock into my cummy hole. He didn't know there was cum in there but definitely didnt need any more lube. He pushed in balls deep and started fuckin me raw. Started calling me a bitch for taking his cock and told him fuck yes im a bitch for cock and cum. That got him riled up and he fucked harder for a minute and said bitch take my load and he bred my hole with load #2. He pulled out of my ass and slapped my ass and said hot hole and zipped up. I was there for a minute bent over but the other guys watching just enjoyed the show but didn't want to fuck. I zipped up and cruised around for a bit. Was kinda slow so I went into a single booth with no gloryholes and just chilled on a chair with the door open. Several minutes later another black guy entered the store. We made eye contact as he walked down the hall but he kept walking. He wanted to scope out the place, but about 5 minutes later he stopped by my booth door and paused as he looked in. I waved him in and he walked into my booth and closed the door. He said what's up? I tugged at his bulge and said I'll suck his cock. He immediately unzipped and pulled out his cock. Started sucking his cock and he was getting harder. I tugged at his underwear and he pulled his underwear down letting his balls flop out too. I licked and tongued his sweaty balls and back to sucking his cock. He was now rock hard and asked what else am I into? I told him I like to get fucked too.. He asked if I was clean.. yeah said i was clean and ready.. I stood up and turned around and undid my belt and slid my jeans and underwear down and bent over. He was ready to fuck and immediately stepped forward pushed his cock against my hole. Told me it's a hot slick hole, I told him fuck yeah im ready for a raw fuck. He started fuckin with his balls slappin against my ass. Told him im gonna drain those low hangers, keep fuckin and don't pull out. He started fuckin faster and rougher and he said what a hot big ass I got... told him feels even better when my ass makes u nut deep. He said fuck yeah and said he was gettin close. Told him keep fuckin I want that cum. 30 seconds later he started to moan and did deliberate deep fucks as he shot his load up my ass. Then pushed balls deep to let my ass milk the last of his cum. He pulled out and I turned around to lick up the remaining drops of cum. He said thanks will have to fuck again and he zipped up and left.

I was out in the woods with a group of friends for a two week camping trip. Everyone was having a good time, but my buddy Steve looked a little stressed, which was unusual, since he was such an easy going guy. I asked him if anything was wrong, and if I could help. He looked at me, and said no, it was something he needed to deal with on his own. I respected his privacy and told him that I was there for him, and if there was anything I could do to help him out, I would be happy to do it. That caused Steve to pause and look me up and down. I could see on his face, that he had come to some sort of decision. “Maybe you can help me out, after all. Let’s go for a walk.” Steve took the lead and we went out, deep into the woods. Steve kept a good pace and I was always seemed to be a few steps behind him, trying to keep up. After about thirty minutes of walking in silence, Steve decided to open up to me. “Angie and I broke up three weeks ago.” “I am sorry to hear that.” I said sincerely. He and Angie had looked like a perfect couple. They were really into each other, and seemed very happy together. “Yeah, it’s been hard. We were together for three years and she was great. She was the first girl I had met that liked sex as much as I do. Her appetite never seemed to wane, she was horny all the time. We fucked a couple of times a day.” “Really? That’s amazing. What happened?” I asked trying to get him to open up. “We realized that while the sex was amazing, we really had nothing else in common. We weren’t moving forward, we were just using each other to feel good.” “And you wanted more?” “Yeah….we both did. The break up was mutual and there are no hard feelings. The problem is after years of fucking several times a day, it has been hard to go cold turkey. My cock is hard twenty four hours a day. I am so horny I can’t think straight.” “That’s what’s going on? You are horny? I laughed a little. “It’s not funny, my balls hurt.” “So jerk yourself off.” “It’s not that simple.” “Sure it is. Trust me, I masturbate all the time.” “Believe me, I have tried. After years of pushing my cock into Angie’s tight, warm, wet pussy my big, rough right hand doesn’t feel good. I can’t get off.” “You could try getting a Fleshlite. It feels pretty realistic when you stroke yourself, might help you get off if it feels like a pussy you are pounding your meat into.” “Great idea, except that we are out here in the middle of nowhere for another ten days, and I don’t see a sex-toy shop nearby.” “Alright, so you will need to make-do for the rest of the trip, try something new and different, to help take your mind off your blue-balls and the complete lack of pussy nearby to dump a load into. It’s not that long. You can do ten days, can’t you?” “Like I said, I am so horny, I can’t think straight. I need to bust a nut or I will go crazy. So, I am going to take your advice and “make-do” for the rest of the trip. I also like the idea of a Fleshlite to simulate a woman’s pussy.” “Yeah, it’s not the same as the real thing, but it sure beats a rough hand. When you get back to civilization, pick one up, watch some porn, and go to town.” “Here’s the thing…….I can’t wait that long, I need to bust a nut now.” “Alright, go ahead, I’ll give you some privacy.” “Haven’t you been listening, my right hand ain’t going to cut it. My cock needs to penetrate and fuck a hole, nothing else is going to satisfy it. I need get myself a Fleshlight….a substitute pussy, a fuck hole.” “Like you said, no sex shops nearby.” “Yeah, and like you said, it’s time for some out of the box thinking. I think I have a solution to my problem. You are going to help me out.” “You want me to jerk you off? I’m not really comfortable with the idea of stroking another dude until they cum.” “No, I don’t want you to jerk me off. Your hands will most likely be softer than mine, but still not the same as plunging my cock into a warm, wet hole.” “What are you saying?” “I’m saying that I am going to use your mouth and your ass as Fleshlites….. substitute pussies. After I pound a load or two into your mouth-cunt, I am going to bend you over and fuck you, again and again, until my balls are fully drained.” “No way am I letting you fuck me!” “You have no choice. I need this. Quite frankly, I am much bigger and stronger than you. We are out in the middle of the woods, where no one can hear you scream. And trust me, you are going to scream. Not to boast, but my uncut cock is massive, and it’s going to hurt going in……well it’s going to hurt you, It’s going to feel great to me. You are just what I need….a set of warm, tight fuck holes existing to service my cock.” “I don’t want to be a hole for you or your cock!!!!” “Yeah, too bad. I don’t actually care what you want.” “Wait, I’m your friend….please don’t do this to me. I’m…I’m not a faggot. And I don’t want to be your bitch. I don’t want to be any dude’s bitch. We’re supposed to be bros. Friends don’t do this to each other.” In response to my plea, Steve opened his belt and undid his jeans. He was going commando, so his thick cock was immediately exposed. It popped out, already mostly hard. While I stood there stunned by what he proposed and the sight of his massive meat surrounded by a pile of bright red pubes. Steve grabbed my shoulders and roughly pushed me to my knees. He then rammed his thick cock into my mouth with no warning. “I have enough friends. What I need right now is a warm, wet hole to pound my cock into. I don’t need you as a friend, I need you as a Fleshlite, a substitute pussy, I need you to be a hole.” His cock is too much. He’s too big, too thick for my inexperienced throat. I pull off him, coughing and gagging. When I stop coughing, he rams his cock back past my lips and deep into my mouth. His dick is leaking pre-cum like crazy and I could taste it, salty and sweet. So much precum spills from his slit, I feel like I’m drowning. It filled my mouth and reflexively, I swallowed. The action of my throat muscles contracting caused Steve to moan above me. “Yeah, just like that. Swallow my cock and make me feel good. When you swallow, it’s like your throat muscles are stroking my cock. Just like when I punch my meat into a pocket pussy. This is amazing, I am using your face like a fuck toy. You’re taking my cock like a real Fleshlite now. You were born to be a cock sleeve.” As he spoke, he started thrusting his hips, pushing himself deeper into my oral cavity. In and out, over and over until he was literally skull fucking me. This was not a blowjob. Steve had no need for me to suck or lick him, he just needed me to cover my teeth and let him jerk himself off. He was literally using my mouth as a Fleshlite. A warm, wet hole, existing only for him to use to masturbate. I was crying, spit and drool dripping down my chin. My breaths were gasps for air, each time his cock left my throat. He was gripping my head tightly while fucking my face harder than I thought possible. Suddenly he thrust in full depth. With my nose buried in those ginger pubes I felt him unload his balls directly into my stomach. “Take it, hole. Take my load! That’s three weeks’ worth of my built up man-seed being unloaded into you.” It felt like he had opened a fire hose inside of me. I could not keep up with the amount of semen he was blowing down my throat. I started choking. He yanked his still hard cock out of my mouth, while I tried to catch my breath. Before I could fully recover, he flipped me over and pushed me to the ground. He sat on my legs, grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. Then he leaned forward and I could feel the head on his big cock pushing right against my puckered anal opening. I was just about to start begging him again not to fuck me when I felt him begin to force his big fuck-stick up my ass and the pain….oh my god, the pain! The pain was simply unbelievable. With no warning or preparation, he punched his massive fuck stick into me, lubed by whatever spit and cum was left on his cock from my forced skull rape. "AARRRRHHHHH...!!!" I screamed, just like he said I would, feeling his thick fuckstick break through my virgin rectum. I seized up, clamping my buttocks together to try to force the dick from my painfully stretched out hole. But Steve counter acted by gripping me up around the neck, with his forearm, in a headlock, then shoved his hips forward harder working its way into me. My hole was way too small, tight and virgin to take a cock as big as his in one deep, hard stroke. It felt like he was ripping me in half. My asshole felt completely raped open as his massive cock buried itself inside my throbbing and convulsing bowels. Even using his muscles to press forward into me, my hole was way too tight to open up fully and accept this intrusion. He managed to bury about half of his cock inside of me on the first stroke, before the friction and tightness brought his forward progress to a halt. “Wow, your fuck chute is gripping down on my cock hard. This is the tightest pussy I have ever been inside. Oh, yeah, I am sure it hurts you right now. I’ve got a big cock and your virgin ass is tight as shit. But give it a couple weeks and that little twat of yours will stretch out nicely and you’ll be squealing, with pleasure, like a bitch in heat, when I pound my meat up your hole. Hell, boy, by the end of this camping trip, all you’ll have to see is my hard cock pointed in your direction and your pussy will start lubing itself, getting wet in anticipation of being used, your thighs will start quivering, and your little fuck hole will start twitching with desire. Just wait. You’ll see. You’re not only gonna be my substitute fleshlite, you’re gonna enjoy it. You are going to crave having my thick cock in your cunt.” I screamed out in pain, again. “Please, please, please stop! I don’t want to be your fuck toy. I can’t take it. It’s too big.” He was using my virgin hole with no preparation, Just a hard thrust into my dry fuck chute. I guess, I had hoped, if he was going to use me, there would be some attempt to reduce the pain, at the very least he would try to open me up a little, make it easier to take his cock. Maybe some lube, to assist in reducing the skin on skin friction. But he was way to horny to deal with niceties like prepping me. He needed to be buried in a tight hole. He was feeling the need to breed, and, it was quickly obvious, that he simply did not care how this felt to me, this was about his needs, his desires and his pleasure. I was simply a means to an end. A hole for his cock. I don’t think it even occurred to him to try and make it easier on my hole. “Oh my god, take it out! It’s too big, your ripping me in half.” “Nah, it ain’t to big! No cock is too big for a fuck toy, even mine. Your cunt-hole is just too small, right now. But don’t worry, I’ll have it stretched out in no time. Soon your ass will be a huge, gaping hole, perfectly sized take my cock.” I continued to scream and beg him to stop as he forced more of his massive cock into my tight, little asshole. He grunted loudly as his cock inched deeper and deeper into my body. Each downward stroke opening me up a little further. I tried to pull away from him, to escape the pain and humiliation of being used like a sex toy. I did not want to accept what was happening. He grabbed my hips, his fingers digging in and holding me in place. His huge cock moving in and out of my butt. I could feel his cock stretching me out and making my fuck chute conform to its size and shape. He was re-configuring my hole to be a perfect fit for his meat. He was as lost in the pleasure of getting off as I was lost in the pain of being used to help him get off. He looked down at me. Reflected in his eyes I could see myself. I had the unmistakable look of a boy, who obviously had never even considered that this could happen to me, taking a hard dick up my tight asshole for the first time. I am shocked and horrified, realizing that I have now become a bitch and that there’s no going back. Everything I thought I was, everything I thought my future held is literally being fucked away, as my asshole is being turned into a cunt, into a pussy for another man’s use and enjoyment. I am being fucked like a girl and bred like a bitch. There is no going back, I will always know that another man has used me for his pleasure. Each stroke of his cock, felt like it was fucking the manhood out of me. I would never be able to walk around and pretend that I was a man again. In my mind, and his, I would forever be a bitch, a fuck bitch. “Fuck yeah, now you are starting to loosen up a little. Letting my meat up inside of you. Making me feel good.” He had a firm grip on my hips as he pushed and pulled my body, back and forth, to better take his cock. He was doing exactly what I had suggested, he was using a Fleshlite to jerk himself off. My problem was that my formerly virgin ass was now that Fleshlite. I was nothing more than an object for him to use to make his cock feel good. Over and over he punched his massive cock into me, forcing my tight, formerly un-molested ass to stretch out to accommodate his tool. It was incredibly painful, yet he did not slow down or show any sympathy for my pain. He was fucking me as hard as he could, punching deeper and deeper into my guts. I was nothing more than a hole for him to jerk off into. As I writhed in pain, unable to get away or stop what was happening to me, my mind started to wander. The pain had caused me to try and blank off what was happening to me. My thoughts went to Steve and how he could do this to me. I thought we were friends. It was as though he was trying to hurt me, although I know that is not the case. He simply needed to feel good, fuck a hole and get off. In order to do that, I was forced to endure some pain. My pain was simply a byproduct of his needs. I realized, his indifference to my suffering made sense - when using a Fleshlite, you don’t care or even consider what the Fleshlite is feeling while pounding your hard cock in and out of it. It’s just an object to be used. Just like me now. I was being used to provide his cock with pleasure. Steve is an aggressive fucker. His cock is rearranging my insides, stretching me out and making my hole into his personal masturbation tool. He is not doing it to hurt me, he is doing it to make himself feel good. “Fucking take that cock. Yeah bitch, I am opening your cunt up and re-sizing it to fit my meat.” In and out. Over and over. With each inward thrust he manages to get a little more of his massive cock into me. In and out. It feels like someone is pile driving a two by four into my guts. Then Steve grabs my hips and pulls me fully into him. I feel those ginger pubes smashing against my butt cheeks and I know he is inside me fully, he is balls-deep. He lets it sit there for a minute, enjoying the feeling of being fully hilted. “Now I want you to start clenching your cunt muscles, make me feel good. Just like you were doing with your throat muscles. Yeah, just grip my cock with your hole. That’s better. But you need to milk it. Open up and relax as I punch into you, then grip down as tight as you can as I start to pull out. There you go, just like that. Now you are getting it. You are a good little fuck toy, aren’t you?” Steve was pounding the hell out of my ass. He was really throwing it to me and even though I begged him to slow down, to take it easy on my sore asshole, he just laughed at me. “Get used to it, bitch.” Him calling me bitch, made me understand that my friendship with Steve is over. He no longer sees me as his friend, or even as another guy. I am nothing more than a cum rag to him. A thing to take his loads and wipe his cock off on when he is done jerking it. He pounded my ass for over an hour. The friction from his mostly dry cock, felt like sandpaper inside me. Occasionally he would add some spit to minimally lubricate my fuck chute. Eventually I was begging and pleading with him to cum in me, just to end this torturous assault on my ass. Then I felt his cock engorge a little more and push as deep as it could go. He unloaded his nuts into my ass, finally providing some lubrication. He fucked me for another ten minutes to insure his cum was pushed deep inside, where it would not drip out. “Ahhhh fuuuuck! That felt amazing. I made the right decision in turning you out. You are much more useful as a Fleshlite than you ever were as a friend.” I lay there on the ground looking up at Steve. He looked down and grinned. “You took my cock like a pro. I just knew you had a pussy down between your legs. Any hole that can take a cock as big as mine in the first go, with only minimal bleeding, was made to take cock.” “That was rape.” “No, it wasn’t, it’s not possible to rape you. The rest of this trip is going to be great, we can relax and not spend every waking moment thinking about busting a nut. Whenever we get horny, we can just bend you over and take care things. It’s going to be great couple of weeks now that we have a place to dump our loads.” “What do you mean we? You can’t tell the guys!” “Of course, I am going to tell the guys, what kind of friend would I be if I did not share my toys. Now that you are officially a Fleshlite, the other guys might want to use you to jerk off into. It would make me a selfish bastard, if I tried to keep your new role as my personal fuck toy, a secret, and did not share your holes with them. I am many things, but selfish is not one of them. I am happy to share my toys with my friends. I am a nice guy, after all." “I was your friend too! You did not seem to have a problem treating me like a solution for your needs, regardless of what I wanted or did not want. You just raped me and dumped your cum loads inside me.” “Raped you? You can’t rape an Fleshlite. Its sole purpose is to take cock. After all, you are the one who suggested that I find an alternate pussy to use. It was your idea. Then you opened your mouth and showed me what a perfect fuck toy you actually are. You massaged my thick meat with your throat muscles and thru your actions, encouraged me to cream your tonsils. Then as I was plowing your tight, little asshole open, like you suggested, you were begging me to shoot my load in you. You ceased to be my friend the second you swallowed my creamy cum load and you ceased to be a man when you begged for my cum inside of you.” “Please, just don’t tell the guys.” "I believe that it’s important that they know, if only so we don’t have to sneak off somewhere private to have you drain my balls four or five times a day. It will be much easier if it’s out in the open. Everyone shares your holes. Besides, my real friends, the ones that don’t take dick and swallow jizz, are going to be curious. It’ll be interesting to see how the guys you grew up with and hung out with, as equals, are going to react to the fact that you are, in reality, a cum guzzling fuck toy. I wonder if any of them will be surprised? I imagine it will be very embarrassing, for you, to beg them to use you for their sexual gratification. Pleading with your former buddies to feed you their cocks and cum. It will be awkward, at first, but once they have seen, and felt, your holes in action, I bet every one of them are going to want to jerk themselves off using your mouth and your pussy instead of their right fist. And once they actually get a feel of your cunt muscles clenching around their hard cock’s, I bet they are going to want to have a “release”, like you, around, all the time.” “Since your true purpose in life is to take cock and assist men in getting off, it would be a criminal waste not to tell them, so they can use you. They are men and have cocks, that’s all you need to care about. I am sure that even though they will cease to be your friends, once they have cum inside of you, they will see the advantage of having a fuck toy, like you, around to use. You will still get to "hang out" with them, just in a very different role.” The idea of my friends finding out that I have Steve’s cum loads in my stomach and in my ass was terrifying. I grew up with these guys, I have known them for years, and now they were going to be told that I am Steve’s personal Fleshlite and that my holes are available for them to use. Steve tucked in his still semi engorged cock and zipped up his pants. He looked down on me with cold eyes, showing no compassion for the violent transformation he just put me thru. “C’mon, hole, lets go” I jumped at his command and pulled on my underwear, pants and shirt. Steve pulled out his knife. I looked even more shocked and backed away from the giant redhead with a knife that had just raped me. “Relax, I am not going to cut you. Just bend over.” Steve spun me around and bent me over at the waist. He fingered my ass thru my pants. I felt him grab a fold of fabric and pull it towards him. He then used the knife to cut a hole in the ass of my pants and underwear. He ripped it a little and rammed a thick finger into my well fucked ass. “That’s better, now there’s nothing covering your hole. A fuck toy, like you, should be easy to use. Now when I get horny, I can just bend you over, exposing your tight little fuck hole and ram my cock home.” He stood up, unzipped and punched his cock into me again, just to show me that he could. “Ohhhh, fuck yeah, I am going to be using this hole a lot from now on. You were obviously made to serve. You are whining that you don’t want to be my fuck toy, and yet you are clenching your cunt muscles on my cock making me feel good.” He was right, I was squeezing down on his fuck stick. The muscle memory from my recent cunting, just kicked in. He had already trained me to make him feel maximum pleasure while inside me. He held me there for a moment, while he enjoyed the clenching sensation my chute was giving his meat. Then he started stroking in and out again. He was jerking himself off, using me as his cock sleeve. After about twenty minutes he shot another hot, creamy load in me. I could feel my ass overflowing with his jizz. Wet globs of cum dripping down my taint and thighs. “Wow, I made a mess out of your back end. Looks like you will get your wish. I won’t have to tell the guys about your new role in our group. My cum loads dripping out of your crotchless jeans will tell them everything they need to know.” On the walk back to the cabin, Steve fucked my butt, again. He must not have been kidding about how horny he was, going without for the past three weeks. We came upon a fallen tree, and Steve forced me to bend over the trunk with my ass in the air. With the hole cut in the rear of my jeans and underwear, he did not even need to pull down my pants, he just rammed his cock right in as soon as he had me bent over. This being the third time he had fucked me, my ass was still stretched out and full of his jizz, so he slid in with a lot less resistance than the first time. He pulled out fully, then punched his way in again, and again, over and over, destroying my sphincter. His cuntbuster punching into my abused, sperm filled, hole sounded like a plunger working on a big clog. Wet, sloppy, sucking sounds as my well lubricated cunt, attempted to get another load inside of it. The guys were not in the cabin when we returned, they must have gone down to the lake. Steve opened the front of his jeans, and pushed me to my knees and once again I found my mouth full of his thick cock. “Might as well jerkoff, since we are alone, with nothing better to do.” With his hands gripping my head tight to his crotch, he backed up and sat down in one of the lounge chairs, I was positioned between his thighs, with my head bobbing up and down on his meat, with my back to the door. I could hear the door open and they guys coming in, but could not see them. My field of vision was completely occupied by Steve’s flat stomach and his thick bush of red pubes. “What the fuck is going on here? Is that Peter sucking your cock?” “Yeah, little pete here, volunteered to be my fuck toy and help me jerk off.” “Pete’s gay?” “I have no idea……the subject of whether he preferred guys to girls never came up. However, he made it very clear that he was a faggot, cum dump, available for use as a hole.” “How can he be a faggot and not gay?” “Gay guys want what straight guys want, someone to love, good sex, a relationship, but with another guy. But fags, they are different, they aren’t in it for love. Fags want to be used. To give pleasure to those using them. It’s not a mutual interchange, like sex, It’s more like a service. Fags get pleasure from serving those superior to them. Fags allow themselves to be penetrated with a man’s cock, because it helps the man using them bust a nut. It’s not really sex, its masturbating with a fag’s holes instead of your right hand. “What do you mean? I don’t get it. It looks like you are having sex with him right now. Oral sex anyway, although it looks like pete has jizz dripping out of those crotchless jeans. So how is this not gay?” “Again, I’m not having sex with him, I’m just using one of his holes to jerk myself off. I’m not gay, there are no emotions, like love or lust, involved with this act, it’s just a way to get off.” “You are going to have to explain this to us. Tell us the whole story on why pete has your cock in his throat.” So, Steve tried, again, to explain my new role to our friends. Although, I guess Steve was probably right, they would no longer be my friends once I started serving them. I listened while Steve convinced my former friends to use me for their pleasure. The whole time, bobbing my head up and down on Steve’s oversized cock. “We were out in the woods and I was telling pete how horny I was since I broke up with Angie and how fisting my cock did not feel as good as Angie’s sweet pussy. I told him how good her tight warm hole could feel wrapped around my meat. pete suggested I just needed to find a substitute pussy to use. I just needed a better way to masturbate, he explained. He said that since I wanted a warm wet hole to get off in, I should use one of his. Suggested that I could jerk myself off using his holes instead of my right hand. He asked me to use him like any real man would use a pocket pussy or a Fleshlite." This was not the truth, it was not how it all occurred, but I was unable to give my version of events, since my mouth was filled with Steve’s cock. “So you are just using him as a place to dump your loads and he’s OK with you using him without a condom, and cumming in him?” “When I was masturbating myself with his ass, he literally begged me to cum inside of him.” Again, not the truth, or not the whole truth anyway. I did beg him to cum inside me, but only so that the brutal fucking he was throwing me would end and my ass could get some rest. “Go ahead try it out. I jerking off in this end, but the other hole is open and ready to be used. I even lubricated it for ya.” “It feels a little weird using pete as a fuck toy. I mean we grew up together, hung out as equals, he’s on the team.” “I understand your feelings, and may have a solution for you. Stop thinking of it as pete. Pete no longer exists, this is a Fleshlite, a pocket pussy, a substitute cunt. Only it’s better, cause it cleans itself up. Think of it as an object, like a frying pan or a toilet, use it when you need to, then forget about it when you don’t. Even better, think of it like that old crusty tube sock under your bed in junior high. You would pull it out when you were horny, jerk a load off into it, wipe of any excess jizz with it, then toss it back under your bed until the next time you need to empty your balls. Did you ever worry about how that sock felt when you wrapped it around your meat, pounded it hard and busted a nut into it? Of course not, it was just a place to dump your sperm. That’s what pete is now.” “You’re right, it does make it easier to think of it that way. But it still seems strange to call it pete, after all pete was a friend. Shouldn’t it have a new name to better fit it’s new position in life? To use your analogy, why don’t we call it tubesock from now on? “I like it! Come here tubesock, I need to jerk off.” One of the boys got behind me and placed his cock against the opening of my ass. I could not tell who since my face was buried in Steve’s crotch. Without a second of hesitation, whoever it was shoved his rock hard prick up my ass so hard and so fast I didn't have time to scream around Steve’s cock. He fucked my ass as if I was his personal slut. He didn't care how I felt or how painful it was as he tore my asshole open, none of them were going to care. I was going to be used by this group of men for their pleasure and their pleasure alone.

It's always hot when you meet a new master that turns out to be the real deal rather than just a fantasist that is all talk. Been chatting to a guy on Fabguys for a while who seemed to want exactly what I was offering and wanted to give me just what I needed, hot anonymous gangbang breeding sessions. It took a while for our schedules to line up but fuck was it worth it. We'd discussed everything beforehand including limits, safeword, and requirements. The session was to be totally anonymous and I wasn't permitted to see Sir at all until I'd taken the loads of all the guys he invited over and his fist was deep inside my cumfilled cunt. With the rules set I was given the address and I let myself in and got ready in a bathroom. When I was dressed as agreed (chastity cockcage, vest, jockstrap and white sport socks) I waited on my knees in the corridor with my eyes shut and my cage key presented for Sir. He came out, praised me for my obedience and offered me a drink, making sure I was comfortable and telling me in detail what was going to happen to me over the rest of the day. After this I was led into a bedroom and made to blindfold and hood myself to make sure that I couldn't see anything before taking some big hits of poppers, some foreplay from sir, and waiting for the first guy that Sir had invited over to fuck me. I'd been ordered not to refer to anyone else as "Sir" and to call the men using me "Uncle". When my first uncle arrived I was not disappointed, as it was the biggest thickest dick of the night to get me started and my hole stretched out. It must have been about 9 or 10 inches big and thick but he slid into my well trained hole to the base with little effort which really turned him on and let him know how rough he could be with me. He fucked me long and hard, with Sir fucking my throat and other uncles using me as they arrived. I lost track of how many loads were shot up inside me while I tried to keep track of the men moving around me and the cocks sliding in and out of me. After much begging from me because of how much I wanted it, I got doublefucked by Sir and the first uncle and was in cumdump bliss feeling two huge cocks slide into my hole at once while another was shoved in my mouth from a stranger. I think I came twice in my cage (I couldn't see but I felt my hole tighten and clench once or twice during the session which usually means I've orgasmed) but the guys kept fucking me, making my hole feel sore after hours of pounding which only made me feel more slutty and turned on knowing that my comfort didn't matter. Thanks to my Sir I was fucked and used for hours before the uncles started fisting my well used and cum filled hole. At this point I was allowed to take the blindfold off and see the guys that had been using me. It was so hot seeing these guys knowing that they'd already shot multiple loads up inside my guts and gotten to use me as their eager fucktoy. After the session Sir unlocked my cockcage and sent me on my train home, well used and full of cum. It was so hot and just how a submissive cumdump like me needs to be treated. Sir enjoyed me so much that he's organising another session for me this weekend too. Mmm.

1 Sydney, 2006. Spring lingered in the air, cool but charged with the pulse of the city. In Darlinghurst, neon lights flickered against the darkened sky, and on Oxford Street, bars overflowed with bodies in search of something—desire, companionship, or just a fleeting sense of connection before sunrise. Wang Zhe stood at Taylor Square, a whiskey sour in hand, the streetlights casting sharp angles on his features. He had been in Australia for four years, finishing his Master’s in Architecture at UNSW, working an internship, living a life that was stable yet lacking something he couldn’t quite name. His phone buzzed. Matt (412m): “Alone tonight?” Wang Zhe took a slow sip, letting the alcohol burn slightly down his throat before responding. He and Matt had been living together for three years now. Not entirely open, but not strictly monogamous either. There were unspoken rules, blurred boundaries, moments when Matt would “disappear” for a night and return the next morning with the scent of someone else lingering on his skin. He ignored the message and instead opened another chat. A new match. A stranger—white, ruggedly built, with piercing eyes and an aura of danger. His bio was simple: “No games. Just raw.” Wang Zhe hesitated for only a moment before typing back: “Where are you?” A location dropped into his chat: a short walk away, in Surry Hills. 2 He went. Ryan was even more intense in person—taller, broader, his presence filling the dimly lit apartment. The air was thick with smoke and sweat, sheets tangled from previous encounters. Wang Zhe stood at the door, heart pounding. He wasn’t sure why he was here. To get back at Matt? To break free from his own restraint? Ryan studied him for a long moment before smirking. “You’re hesitating.” Wang Zhe didn’t answer. Ryan stepped closer, tracing his fingers along Wang Zhe’s jaw. His voice was a low, rough whisper. “You want something different, don’t you?” Wang Zhe exhaled, slow, shaky. Then he closed his eyes and let it happen. That night, lust overtook logic. 3 Morning came, sunlight streaming through the half-open blinds. Wang Zhe sat on the edge of the bed, lighting a cigarette, watching as Ryan moved through the kitchen, shirtless, brewing coffee like it was just another day. His phone buzzed. Matt: “Where were you last night?” Wang Zhe stared at the message, his grip tightening around the phone. He could lie. Say he crashed at a friend’s place. But… Ryan leaned over, glancing at the screen. A knowing smirk played on his lips. “Your boyfriend?” Wang Zhe turned to look at him. There was a challenge in Ryan’s gaze, an invitation to keep playing this game. Instead of replying, Wang Zhe stood, dressed, and walked out the door. 4 He thought it would be a one-time thing. It wasn’t. Ryan became a pattern. No promises, no explanations. Just late nights, alcohol, and the kind of craving that made Wang Zhe forget everything else. Unlike Matt, Ryan didn’t ask questions. He took what he wanted, and Wang Zhe let him. But Matt was no fool. One evening, Matt sat on the couch, eyes sharp as he studied Wang Zhe. “You’ve been different lately.” Wang Zhe took a slow sip of his beer. “How so?” Matt let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head. “You fucked someone else.” A pause. Wang Zhe didn’t deny it. Matt leaned back, watching him, something dark flickering in his gaze. “Was it just revenge, or… do you actually like him?” Wang Zhe remained silent. Because he didn’t know the answer himself. Matt moved closer, lowering his voice. “You like how dominant he is, don’t you?” A shiver ran down Wang Zhe’s spine. Matt smirked, fingers grazing the back of his neck. “You forget—I can be like that too.” Before Wang Zhe could react, Matt kissed him. Harder, rougher than usual. Like he was staking a claim. Pinned against the couch, Wang Zhe gasped for breath. His mind told him to resist. His body didn’t. 5 Ryan didn’t back down. Neither did Matt. Instead of a choice, it became a collision. A push and pull that neither of them wanted to break. One night, Matt sat beside Wang Zhe, fingers tracing lazy circles on his wrist. “Have you thought about it?” “Thought about what?” Matt smirked. “Us. Him. Together.” Wang Zhe’s stomach twisted. “You’re insane.” Matt shrugged. “Am I? Or am I just saying what you’ve already been thinking?” He didn’t answer. Because maybe, just maybe, Matt was right. 6 Sydney nights stretched long, tangled in sheets, sweat, and whispered challenges. On Oxford Street. In a Surry Hills apartment. Back at their home in Glebe. Three men, caught in a game of control, pleasure, and something deeper—something neither of them could quite define. Some nights, Wang Zhe would stand at the window, watching the city lights flicker below, remembering the boy who had arrived from Beijing four years ago, never imagining he’d end up here. But he wasn’t that boy anymore. And he didn’t regret it. Because for the first time, he wasn’t just waiting for life to happen. He had stepped into the fire himself. And he wasn’t afraid to burn. (To be continued…?)

Fukkin love it. Me and my boy, Drew often share my Buddy, Steve’s cock. Steve shoots a massive load and he loves having 2 mouths on his junk. Last time we did it Drew was sucking on his balls and I was sucking his cock when he shot his load. I kept it in my mouth and pulled Drew in close and he took a couple of shots then we both deep kissed, enjoying Steve’s sperm in our mouths. We kept kissing as his load covered our beards before we licked it all off and swallowed the lot.

Spent a long weekend in VA at family’s home. Got a motel close by for Thursday night and set up a Sniffies cumdump ad. I took 11 loads from 10 guys up my ass that night into early morning. Got 4 more over the next couple of days! I’ll post all about it later but here is a pics of me in action under a BBC.

Last load I gave was to a slut I met on Grindr . Fuck him and his roommate and breeding both pussies . Sadly couldn’t record tho. One roommate has a loose pussy and the other slut was tight . But I enjoyed creaming both bitches 💦

Part 8: Robert As all eyes were looking at me with hunger and lust Daddy stripped me completely naked. Daddy then instructed me to get on all fours. The doors were locked behind us so I knew this was not going to be a normal workout. Daddy attached a leash and collar around my neck and led me over to a bench. There was a gentleman sitting on the bench and as I approached him he quickly undressed. I would learn his name is Robert and he was skinny. I thought it kinda odd that he didn't have any muscle tone considering he was a member here. What I would soon come to know is that this gym I had joined was mainly for POZ men to go and not feel ashamed. Robert was not a bad looking man. He had a nice 7 inch cut cock that was covered in sores. I knew a little bit about HIV and AIDS so my guess was that Robert had AIDS. And by the look of his balls he hadn't cum in quite a while. Now most normal people would have been scared shitless by his appearance. Me on the other hand I couldn't wait to drain his balls. As everyone looked on to see what my reaction would be I surprised everyone, including Daddy, as I asked Robert for permission to suck his cock. Robert looked down at me and with a wicked grin he told me to start sucking you filthy faggot. Oh fuck there was that word that made my own cock twitch. As my lips wrapped around the head of his beautiful cock everyone else started recording the spectacle in front of them on their phone. Knowing I was being filmed I knew I had to put on a great show. I started just sucking the head and licking the sore that was on the tip. I stuck my tongue down his piss slit. As I was pre occupied with the cock in my mouth Daddy removed the plug and started fingering my hole and I could feel him scratching my insides. It hurt a little bit but not enough to take my mind off the task at hand. I started working my way down Robert's cock and soon I was deep throating his cock. As I was sucking his cock every time I got to the base I would lick his balls. I worked on Robert's cock for about ten minutes before he stopped me. He withdrew his cock from my mouth and Daddy stopped fingering my hole. Robert got behind me and with very little effort buried his cock in my ass. Fuck I needed him to fuck me like a cheap whore. And damn he did just that. He fucked me with long strokes. He was damn near exiting my hole before plunging back in. I couldn't help but moan. This must have been a hell of a workout for Robert because I could feel his sweat on my back. I was so happy to provide my holes for him because he needed to release his beautiful load before it was too late. After several minutes Robert said he was about to cum. Everyone got as close to my hole as possible in order to capture the moment a dirty faggot accepts his fate. Robert said he was cumming and as he started my own cock erupted as well. Robert sent huge ropes of cum into my waiting hole. I didn't want his cum to stop either. Once Robert finished there was a round of applause as everyone congratulated Daddy for finding me. I felt good being the center of attention. Daddy thanked everyone for their approval and then bent down to kiss me. Once he broke the kiss he said he was so proud of me. All I could say was thank you Daddy. As Robert withdrew his cock I could feel some of it running down my thighs. If everyone else fucked like Robert then this would be a workout I hoped Daddy put into my routine.

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.

Was home alone this afternoon, mooching and seeing who was online. There’s a mountain of a bear lives close by and I’ve fancied him for ages. He’s never shown the slightest bit of interest in me… until today. Out of the blue, he messaged to ask if I was free. I told him I was. He told me he’d come round for a BJ but that he wasn’t up for fucking me. Wanted me hooded and in a jock waiting on the bed. I did as I was told. I watched him arrive on the Ring doorbell in all his hi-viz work wear (bright orange top and trousers) and he let himself in. Once he was in the bedroom, it wasn’t long before he was eating my arse, then his fingers were in me while I sucked his hefty cock. A few minutes later he told me to turn around and his fat raw dick was inside me. He fucked me hard & deep before shooting his load on my hole and fucking it into me. When I had the hood on, I was imagining what he looked like as I’d not seen him. Once he’d shot in me, he took the hood off and the reality was far hotter than anything I’d be imagining! He was unbelievable!!! Such a fit guy, solid hairy body, shaved head, beard. Hope to see him again very soon!

Guy in town who hosts groups msg'd me Saturday asking if I wanted to center for some guys. Hell ya! Had some married guys lined up who wanted to stroke to some porn and give a guy a facia, no sucking just stroking. I was over due for some loads so hell ya. Sunday morning, 3 guys backed out, so it was just the host and two others. We all sat around watching porn and stroking after 20 min or so guy #1 was ready. I get on my knees, kneeling in front of him, he unloads a great load all over my face. Then the host took his turn, another nice load. Lastly #3 let his jizz fly. All three guys shot great loads, the last guy had some good hard blasts, loved feeling them hit my face hard. I was glazed nicely when it was all done. Got dressed, walked to my car with the loads drying on my face. If I don't swallow I love leaving the jizz on my face to dry and savor the feeling for as long as possible.

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.”

My advice would be to wait until you haven’t cum for a week and are horny as fuck. Go to the glory hole. There’s no chat and you won’t even see his face. Drop your jeans and put your hardon through the hole and just enjoy another dude sucking on your cock. You will love it and he won’t stop serving you until you have shot your load in his mouth. Do it Buddy. After you’r comfortable with being sucked off you can look for a big beefy ass to fuck.

I have had some GREAT Homeless Men fuck me as they like; I have brought Homeless Men home to my apt to fuck me and there have been occasions where they have actually stayed from 1 day to 3 or 4 days and had thoroughly used me for their pleasure... However; the best were about the ones that I encountered and di not want to come back to my apt; so some just fucked in alleyway; a couple used to fuck in behind dumpsters behind buildings; some I took to the Bookstore to fuck me or a Bathhouse (at the Bookstore it was pretty hot due to all the others there looking at me with these Men and taking them into the Booth with me - mot times left the door open so they could see.... Of all these there were a few who took me to their encampments and some just did one on one but there were occasions where it turned into a little group session and I was the Guest Pig Bottom... And even on more than one occasion I spent the entire night at camp with them.. I have even paid them for their Homeless COCKS!!!

Where are the big dominant tops too breed and seed this hungry hole

I'm adding more ink this week!

When I was young, I lived in New York City. I used to walk up to the park and cruise the ramble naked. When I saw someone I’d bend over and offer my ass. I would get homeless guys to fuck me all the time. There were so many of them I could hang out in the park all night. I’ve taken more homeless loads than I can count. It was heaven. They wanted nothing, just to get off. I was happy to,offer my services. Sometimes I’d let them come home with me for a shower, some food, fresh clothes and to drop a load or two.

Faaaaauuuuuuuck I’m horny.

Gave my load last night to a sleezy party whore. He had just done a booty bump and was loose asf.

Last time, when I visited Brazil, São Paulo in 2023, I hooked up with a super hot stud who came to my apartment at Largo do Arouche near Praça de Republica. He loved breeding my poz ass and sharing his special load. But he wanted me even more nasty. So he asked if I would take any dick he chooses … I said yes and we went down to the streets. Republica and around is quite dangerous due to many drug addicted homeless people. But when you are with locals it is always better. So we walked around some corners and under the highway where many lived in tents. I was wondering … he approached a group of tents directly - I am sure he knew what he was doing. Three black guys were out , smoking. He approached one guy specifically, seems they knew each other , pointed to me and simply asked him if he and his friends wanna fuck. We went around the corner to a somewhat abandoned house in the entrance hall. It was super dark and smelly and honestly I got scared. You never know and I just met this guy who tried to whore me out now. But he calmed me down. As soon as we entered this rubbish place all 4 had their monster dicks out and seconds later I was bending over and the shortest guy of them just used his spit and shoved his thick dick inside me … I screamed , it hurt but my new fuck bus kissed me gently while the first homeless man fucked me hard. I felt his throbbing dick and knew that he pumps thick dirty loads inside me. The other two guy were already waiting and quickly bred me as well. Without taking any drugs, I felt I am high from the sensation , craziness and druggy dirty cum in my hole … loved every thrust … highly recommended … my fuck bud loved to whore me out and couldn’t wait to bring me back to my apartment where he had his hard dick ready to give me a good night load after eating my cummy hole – I love Brazilian men ! No doubt!

Each morning after this I saw him on my early morning walk of the beach. He was usually picking up after or playing with his dog. I would smile and wave but didn’t want to reveal just how happy I was to see him. I hadn’t had a man crush in years! Bad boys had all created a magnetic draw, but a gay escort. I was embaraced. On the fourth day he was coming out of the water from a naked swim. The water dripping from his dark skin in the sunshine was intoxicating. He came directly over to me, pulling me into an embrace. “Hi stranger. Why have you been avoiding me?” he casually asked. Before I could respond he spoke again; “Do you have lunch plans? Why don’t we meet at “Q”? 12:30?” I didn’t even have time to answer before he bound off. Despite my concern about the agenda, I was at the restaurant by 12:20. As great as sex had been with him, I didn’t want to make paying for it a habit. Especially with a much younger guy from whom I was trying to hide my inappropriate feelings of attraction. He arrived at 12:35 wearing only a sarong. His body looked amazing. His first words stunned me, “I’m so glad you came. I really like you and want to get to know you.” “Um … ok” I stammered. Our lunch lasted two hours and the conversation was incredibly casual and natural. We talked about politics, religion, our childhoods, almost anything and everything but especially comparing notes on the male eye candy wondering down the main street of this beach community. As we got up to leave, he suggested we meet tomorrow for dinner before giving me a peck on the lips. This dinner date went better than the lunch and I wondered if I should offer to pay for a romp. It was tempting but I gave it a pass. The parting embrace and kiss was more passionate than the day before and we agreed to where we would meet for breakfast the next day. Once again, I was sure to arrive early, and I confess I was jealous when I saw him coming down the street with the hunky customer I’d seen him head off with about a week before. They parted with a passionate hug and his customer squeezing the escort’s ass cheeks. When he joined me at the table, he showed no self consciousness about what I had just observed. “Hi hon. Well, that was one long work night.” “He hired you for an overnight?” I don’t know why I repeated this and wondered if the jealousy sounded in my voice. Showing no concerns, he shared, “Yes, and boy he got his money’s worth. I’m exhausted.” I decided to be bold, “He needed to breed you that often? Sorry, you are a professional so don’t ‘kiss and tell’.” “Not at all, I love talking about my work. No, he was breeding me. Him and a couple of his friends.” “Fuck, so you really do have an ‘anything goes’ policy. Are you more top or more bottom, active or passive?” “I’m actually completely vers. 50/50. Love them both. Love breeding guys like you, and love mornings like this where I’m carrying a number of loads.” “You are going to have to stop talking or I won’t be able to continue to hide my hard on.” I warned. “Well than let’s go, and I can help you do something about that.” Said with his seductive wink. When I didn’t respond as I desperately tried to figure out the best response he again shocked me as if reading my mind. “I like you. I like you a lot. Don’t you like me.” “More than I care to admit. But I’m not the sugar daddy type.” I couldn’t keep a touch of anger from my tone. He tipped his chair over standing and hissed before bolting. “Fuck you! You think I just want your money!” I didn’t see him over the next week. I wasn’t avoiding him, but I suspect he was avoiding me. Then one night after the outdoor movie I came around the corner from an alleyway onto the main street and ran into him. Neither of us had been looking so this was a literal full body run in. As I tried to pull back, he wrapped me in a bear hug and planted a deep kiss on my lips. Before I could think our tongues were dancing. He took my breathe way. Without another word he grabbed my hand and towed me to his place. I must confess I didn’t put up a fuss or fight. As soon as the door was closed, he was ripping my clothes off. Literally ripping. Every fastened button of my shirt was now scattered across the floor. Naked I was tossed on the bed. Legs raised and his tongue recently dancing with mine was now probing my hole. Opened with tongue and fingers I was soon penetrated by his lovely raw cock. We kissed passionately as he made love to me. I loved the sight of his tattooed body possessing me missionary. I knew as I watched the blush of his shoulders and listened to the shift in his breathing that he was getting close. “Umph, funkin my cum into you Silver Daddy. Planting my love juice deep!” Had he really used the “L” word. I was too shocked to say anything. Eventually he pulled out and rolled over on his back. We lay side by side silently for the longest time. He was the first to break the silence. “I’m sorry I stormed off the other day. I guess it hurt so much because I have tried to seduce potential sugar daddies in the past. I have to be honest. But that’s not the case with you. Sorry, fuck, I don’t even know your name.” “Phil” I replied, “Your’s?” “Louis” “My turn to apologize Louis. I shouldn’t have said that.” I confessed. Louis; “No need to apologize. You had every right to be suspicious. I was mostly angry at myself. And that internal anger has just grown all week every time I saw you and was certain I had totally fucked up any chance to get to know you better.” “I haven’t had a man crush like I have for you in years, decades. I’m sorry.” Again my confession. “Wow! Again, no need to apologize. I’m totally flattered and wholeheartedly share the crush for you.” He followed this with a gentle full lipped kiss. When he pulled away; “Do you ever top Phil daddy? I need you to claim me.” I was on him in a flash. I was in him almost as quickly. “Hmmm, I see you are well lubricated. The best natural lube I assume?” “Awe … umm … yeah?” the first time I had experienced him as self conscious about his work. “How many guys have dumped in here where I am right now?” “Ever? Or just today?” he questioned. “Today?” “Four.” He wasn’t boasting, just stating a fact. “Ever?” I knew this was none of my business but couldn’t hold the nosy question in. He laughed; “A thousand, fuck, may two. I’m not just an escort, I’m a fuckin slut.” “God, I hate how much that turns me on.” Did I just blurt that with my outside voice? “I don’t want to keep any secrets from you Phil.” “Thanks, I’ll try and do the same for you Louis” We just shared a naked cuddle for the next five minutes. I was about ready to fall off to sleep when I heard Louis’ gentle voice. “Any questions? About my sexual past or my work?” “I hadn’t really given it any thought. I suppose I do wonder about PreP. I assume you must be on it.” “Then you would assume wrong Phil. This is Mexico and I don’t make that much. Although even if I could afford it I’m not sure I’d give up the excitement of playing Russian Roulette.” “That many guys have bred you, and you still aren’t poz?” “Honestly I don’t know, never been tested. Oh God, are you concerned I might have infected you? Of God, I’m so sorry Phil.” “Wow Louis, calm down. I’ve been poz, medicated and undetectable for about 20 years.” We melted into our third love making session of the night. I don’t know how often we played both rolls. He loved riding my big raw cock. I was spent but received another load from him before we fell asleep.

Snake’s Saturday Morning Snake is pleased. Matt’s performance last night is the talk of the camp staff this morning as they changed into work clothes before the morning assignments. After years of Snake corrupting a different dude into public sex almost every weekend, the campground staff are jaded about public sex. This morning’s chatter was different. Words and phrases like, “best fucking show ever,” “that twink made being a whore look like fun,” “inspirational,” “exceptional,” and “awesome.” The campground workers weren’t the only ones affected by last night’s performance; Snake found himself thinking about Matt all morning. There is something infectious about his confidence and his amazing ass. Snake’s first summer working at the campgrounds, at 22, he fell hard for a guy who then ghosted Snake once the summer ended. The next summer, the same thing happened. Snake fell for another guy and when the summer ended, so did that guy’s feelings for Snake. Tired of seeing Snake mope around winterizing the campgrounds, Richard (Snake’s boss and part owner of the campground) took Snake aside and gave him the facts of life. The basics were these: 1. These guys are here for summer fun and don’t want summer fun to become winter boyfriends; 2. You work FOR these guys and many of them can’t see you as dating material. It sucks, but it is true; 3. Snake should take these guys for what’s on offer and not get caught up in the emotions of it. Save your feelings for someone who is worth your love. Four years ago, as the camp opened for the summer Snake began his “weekend outreach program.” It got more involved over time, but the plan had a few basic elements. First, Snake would spend his time courting one guy each weekend. Second, there had to be enough time. The guy had to arrive on Thursday or Friday to give Snake enough time to fuck the guy multiple times. Third, minimize the drama where possible. He wouldn’t fuck the regulars (well that was kind of a given since so many of them were sick these days) but also to minimize the drama. Fourth, make it fun for the other campground workers too. This helped keep him employed and minimized drama. That year, Richard watched Snake repeat the same pattern each weekend in May and June. He sat Snake down again. Richard wanted to make sure Snake was ok emotionally after the last two summers and wanted to make sure Snake’s behavior wasn’t going to fuck up his return clientele (a sadly shrinking group since 1989). After Richard heard the plan, he told the younger man to be careful for a variety of reasons – physically, emotionally, health reasons, etc. Snake feeling emboldened by his conversation with Richard and the sluttiness of the July 4th weekend conquest, initiated the first public fucking in the field. That Friday night, the newly out, but very experienced, recent college graduate gave up his ass in front of a small crowd in the fields behind the fire pit. Not only did this blonde haired, blue-eyed ex-frat boy give up his ass, but he also surprised Snake and the guys watching by sitting on Snake’s cock bareback. In 1995, at the height of the AIDS epidemic, a college graduate who looked like a grown-up version of Jonathan Taylor Thomas, riding a cock bareback in a field surrounded by other men was a rare sight to behold. Some men walked away in disgust or anger. One threw a condom at the boys fucking. A few paired off for their own sex. But about half stayed to watch the boy ride Snake’s cock. They stayed and watched as Snake came inside the ex-frat boy who clearly loved getting cum shot in his ass. The next morning, and almost every Saturday and Sunday summer morning since, Snake has been assigned to trash detail around the pool, firepit and field. His main job is picking up the items from men engaged in sex from the previous night. Sometimes he finds money, watches, etc. But it’s mostly cigarette butts, beer cans, wine cooler bottles and condoms/condom wrappers. Usually a lot of condom/condom wrappers. Snake smiles to himself. He wonders if Matt’s performance last night influenced the crowd’s behavior. Usually, Snake’s conquests take him and other men bareback, but then the men go off and fuck safely. After Snake fucked Matt last night, he wandered through the fields for a bit for some voyeuristic fun and curiosity. The area was busy with about 80 guys, out of the 300 or so visiting the campgrounds this weekend. He saw about 17 pairs/groups fucking around last night. The rest were jerking off, watching, or giving head. Snake has only found about a dozen condom wrappers so far this morning. He looks around. That is low given the number of guys he saw in 3somes and group scenes last night. Matt also wasn’t the only bottom with multiple partners last night. He saw that masc bottom getting railed by his friends and he saw a group around that another twink. There would usually be about 30-40 condoms out here with that much fucking going on. Not today though. Snake’s thoughts return to Matt. Matt called him Adrian as he asked him to cum inside. It made Snake feel warm thinking about it. As he is thinking about it, he sees the masc bottom dude crossing the grass toward the campgrounds. He is basically standing on the spot where a lot of the action happened last night – a bunch of guys fucking this very dude. There are no condoms or condom wrappers anywhere near this area. Snake smiles to himself and calls out to the guy……..

me 😄

Years ago I lived as an apartment-mate with my ex coworker and his BF at the time and we 3 became fuck biddies. The BF who is top rather enjoy having 2 bottoms servicing him and he absolutely loved his bf and I snowballing his load while he showered and fed us with his hot piss in the bathtub .

Although the apartment was fully decorated it still felt soulless. My employers had set me up here for the summer as I did some temporary work in the city. I was worried about leaving my wife and children a 3 hour plane ride away but I knew that my wife was capable of supporting herself, not too mention the money I was making from this job was amazing. I had finished unpacking my clothes and made myself a tequila soda. The apartment was very nice, especially as I wasn’t paying for it, but lacked any sense of home. After turning the tv on I plopped down on the couch and scrolled my phone. I had arrived on Thursday but had till Monday to get settled before work so I was stuck with my boredom until then. After my third drink I heard a knock at the door. At first I wondered who would be knocking at this hour before realizing it was only eight. As I opened the door I was struck by the sight of an almost inhumanly large man. He was at least 6’5” towering over my 5’10 self. His head was bald but he had a thick black beard. He wore a tight white shirt that showed off his thick muscular body. The parts of his arms that I could see were covered in hair and tattoos. Hi black jeans showed off what seemed to be a massive bulge. I was shocked at how much I was admiring this stranger given that I’d never thought of men in this way before. He snapped me out of it when he said “You’re Jason, right?” In a deep rumbling voice. “Um yes sir” I replied suddenly nervous “Haha” he chuckled deeply “no need to be calling me sir yet boy, I’m Marcus the building owner. I just wanted to introduce myself and let you know I’m on the top floor if you need anything.” “Oh nice to meet you I’ll let you know if anything comes up” I stuttered out “Awesome I’ll see you around Jason” he said as he pulled me in for an unexpected hug before leaving. After I closed the door I realized my cock was rock hard. The horniness overpowered my shock at having a boner from a man and I instantly ran to my computer and googled gay porn. I had never been a big porn guy as I had met my wife in high school and she was always happy to give me a blow job, but this gay porn was amazing. I pumped away on my 7” long uncut cock when I saw that my wife was calling. I muted my laptop and answered the phone while continuing to beat my cock. “Hi honey how are you” I asked when I picked up “I’m good I just wanted to check in on how the new place is” she responded sweetly “Oh it’s great” I replied in a shaky voice “ I just met the land lord and he seems nice” “Well that’s great” she responded. At that moment a huge bear of a man was pushing his massive cock into a little twink, the look of ecstasy on his face made me bust immediately shooting cum onto the dinner table. “ I’ve got to go honey I love you” I said suddenly shocked by my actions as I hung up. As I stood up and cleared my browser history I stared at my seman on the table. I bent over and began to lick it up, subconsciously imagining it was Marcus’s. It tasted surprisingly good if a bit salty.

I have a bi-sexual friend who I fuck around with, one of the better looking guys I have played with in my entire life, who insists that the men in straight porn are far better looking then the guys in straight porn. We have, on occasion, done some party favors and ran across the street to an ABS, which shows straight movies in a semi-large seating area. We've taken ALL our clothes off, in the middle of the day (like a Wednesday afternoon) and fucked like rabbits. I've gone in there high as a kite, and he knows the guy at the front desk. He throws a $20 bill on the counter and we just go back into the movie area and fuck. Everyone watches, but no one bothers us, especially management. He always says things like, "look at the screen, he's sooo hot" and then we go back to what we are doing. He insists the guys in the straight videos are far superior and I have to say he has pointed (no pun intended) guys out who would be big in gay porn if they ever decided to do "gay-for-pay". After we get off, we just put our clothes on and walk right past the front desk clerk. He never says a word.

The "more" is in the story "In sickness - A poz love story" that's referenced right above your post.

My research has always been around man on man sex. Not surprising as a Northamerican gay man. I especially focused on tribes in remote places with extremely limited exposure to the outside world. I was always keenly aware of the ethical dilemma. My very presence, even if I kept it small would already introduce an element of outer world contamination. I always did my best to take a Jane Woodall minimalist approach. Of the twelve tribes I had spent extensive time observing all had what we in modern day NA culture would call gay sex. None of them had our hangups about it. And none of them labeled the men who took part, nor the activity itself. It was just seen as a natural part of a man's sexual nature Even though a sexually active gay man myself I had never indulged in sexual activity during my research. That self imposed abstinence was about to change on my next project. I had secured funds for a three month research project in the deep jungles of Papua New Guinea with the Simbari people. For the first month I didn't even approach their deeply remote location. I simply interviewed as many people that lived around their territory. Few, very few had actually met a Simbari. Mostly they shared rumors they had heard over the years of this idilic Shaguila and the beautiful people that lived there and worked very hard to remain isolated. Only two men had actually bumped into a hunter on the outskirts of their territory. This happened on two different occasions, but both men's experience was the same, and their descriptions of the native seemed identical. They shared no common language but for some reason the hunter chose to feed them at his campfire. After the meal he stripped off the loin clothe, his only apparel and began stroking his impressive cock. When it was very firm, thick and ten inches in length he coached them to take his erection in their mouth and he face fucked them until He filled their mouths with the most amazing tasting cum. He then made it clear it was time for them to get lost. This had happened 7 years before. Each had scoured the same territory but had never come across the generous hunter again. The second man offered act as my guide me through this wilderness. After a week of hacking our way through the jungle and moving around our primitive camp we stopped by a stunning river and harvested a fine fresh fish dinner. Over the course of the meal my guide enquired about the nature of my research. After we had finished eating he asked me if I wanted him to demonstrate the Simbari hunters offer of hospitality after a similar meal. My guide was a handsome small man, and I had been intrigued by this ritual ever since the first time I heard about it. I enthusiastically agree. Stripped down my guide was all muscle and had a skin of beautiful tan colouring. His cock was an adequate 6.5 inches and hardened up quickly. As I sat on a fallen log he approached me and offered his cock to my mouth. I sucked it in eagerly and proceeded to suck with my gay abandon. He pulled out and explained that's not how the ritual worked. I was not to offer oral ministrations, just an open mouth. When I followed directions he inserted again. Grabbed the back of my head and face fucked me until he was pumping his sperm deep down my throat. Before he finished he pulled back so the last few cum shoots filled my mouth cavity. He made no protest when I swallowed. We spent the next few hours sitting around the campfire nude as we deconstructed the ritual and shared about other sexual encounters we'd had over the years. When it was time for bed he invited onto his bed roll. I lay on my side and he spooned in behind me. Soon his erect cock head teased at my hole. I rolled over and asked if he had a condom. He laughed; "We're in deep wilderness, why would I have a condom?" I laughed and responded, "Much as I would enjoy you fucking me, I only play safe." By now his hand was on my hard tool. "Are you certain? Because your man handle sends a different message." He was not wrong. It had been so long since I had had any action that all the sex talk and load of his cum I had swallowed had me very horned up. I assured him that despite the evidence to the contrary I was sure. "I only play safe. " But I didn't leave his bed. I just turned and lay back on my side. That's when he started playing unfair. He shifted down and was eating and rimming my ass quite expertly. I couldn't contain my groans of satisfaction. His fingers started entering me and I knew I was likely to loose control of my resistance. When he moved back up to spoon me his hard cock head was right back at my rear entrance. " OK, just the tip. " I relented. He didn't hesitate to breach and penetrate my hole with his raw cock. After the pain settled he asked me;"So should I pull out now?" "No. It feels too good. Just push in a bit. " He did. It felt exquisite! "Just bottom out. Then cover up. " I asked. "We already established, I have no 'cover '" "Fuck, I still need you to bottom out. " He did. "Fuck me!" It all felt so good the words were out of my mouth before I even noticed. He spoon fucked me until we both became uncomfortable. I rolled onto my back, raised my legs and watched as he mounted me raw and missionary. Deep kissing was added to the vigorous fuck and after fifteen minutes of heaven he stopped kissing to proclaim, "I'm very close. Where do you want my load. " "Fuck it, fuck me, cum in my ass, just fuckin breed me!" And he did. That time and two more times before morning.

This morning at St. Giles hotel in London. I’d been cum dumping all weekend long, taking 24 loads over 3 days. I woke up at 7:50 to find a message from a hung Iranian top who bred me Friday night to say he wanted it again before he went to work. I asked him to give me 15 minutes to freshen up and by 8:10 he was sinking balls deep in me. I was ass up, lubed and waiting for him and he was hard as soon as he arrived. It was a hard, fast fuck while we were both getting high on poppers and he shot his load deep inside me. When he pulled out, there was a long string of cum swinging from his big dick glinting in the bathroom light so I got on my knees and cleaned it and him up. He’s a sexy guy, but today he was wearing a back to front baseball cap which made him even fucking sexier.

After being bound and breed by a couple

Awesome start I look forward to reading more!

I love fucking a bottom with his own cum for lube -so hot

more please 🤤🫠

Late night conversation with my partner after he loaded me for the last time for the day (and taking almost 20+ loads total during the day by a group of friends that he organized) Partner: you now have so many contacts that you can practically have a line of men that will breed you anytime, day or night, so why do you need hookup sites with random men? Me (thinking about it): I guess it's the thrill of it, I love the feeling of meeting new men, not knowing how the chemistry will be, how they are going to to use me, what I can do to pleasure them, the excitement of having a new cock penetrating my hole for (his) first time, feeling and tasting a new load and what other kinks they might reveal. While I was giving him my answer I felt his huge cock getting hard again in my hole and he fucked me again, while I was on sniffies looking for more loads lol Ended up having 3 more men coming over, using me as my partner watched and dumping 6 loads in my cum filled cumdump hole. oink!

I have seen him on BBRT, his location was listed as a suburb of Chicago. The green light was on, meaning he was at least signed into his account. I am sure he gets tons of messages a day. He is in no way trying to hide his identity if you look at his profile, the name "Dawson" is included in his screen name and I believe one of the photos looks like it came off the back of one of his TIM DVD's or old VHS tapes. I believe I know of two people (I think one on this site) that have met him , one actually lived in the same apartment building as he did. I've heard nothing but nice things about him (no attitude for one), and I believe I know at least his first name, I won't repeat it on here just out of concern for his privacy. The people who have met him didn't elaborate on what he is doing now with his life, I know porn is not part of the equation.

In Berlin

I laid there glowing and my ass feeling empty. He took off the condom placed in a trash can near the massage table. I couldn't stop staring at his cock. He moved closer to my face and grabbed the back of my head very gently and pushed it towards his cock. Up until this point i have never sucked off another guy before. I had only had sex with women and watched some gay porn. I opened my mouth and took his head in and licked it and sucked it. He still had lots of cum on his cock and it was still oozing out. It tasted better than i thought and had that viscous creamy texture. I started to suck more and licked up and down his shaft. My teeth scraped him and he said to be careful. I nodded but kept sucking and licking him wanting more of his cum. He put his head back and moaned and grabbed my head more forcefully trying to push his cock deeper in my mouth. I gagged as i had never had anything like this in my mouth before let alone this size. He pulled back giving me time to regroup but i wanted to suck his cock. I leaned in and sucked it like i needed it and wanted to coaxed and suck as much cum that was left in his cock out. I saw his expression of pleasure and moaning as i sucked it and he was clearly enjoying it and i realized i enjoyed pleasing him. Then i felt his fingers on my ass entering my hole. He teased my hole rubbing the outside and using his fingernail to drive me crazy. I pushed my ass back down on his finger and it slipped in. He then stuck in 1, 2 then 3 fingers swirling them in me and massaging my prostate which drove me crazy he started to used his fingers to fuck me. I moaned and went on sucking his thick tool determined to eat his cum. This went on for about 10 minutes sucking his cock and balls and then he shot a huge load in my mouth. He started to tense up and i he held my head and pushed into my mouth and throat holding it there while gagged and i pulled back a little and about 5 spurts came out and swallowed the first but kept the rest in my mouth cause i really wanted to taste him. I went back down on him as far as i could sucking on him. i swirled his cream in my mouth, reveled in the feel and taste and looked up at him and swallowed it. He kept on playing my hole working it and then he grabbed my cock and went down on me. OHHHH, i said in a loud moan. At that moment he then stuck a fourth finger in my hole. I yelled, OOOOOOWWWWW. It hurt like hell to have his fourth finger in me but he started to do that twirling motion and massaging my prostate and the pain suddenly turned into immense pleasure. I couldn't last long like this, his hot mouth on my cock and his hand in my man pussy making me feel things i have never felt before. Then his left hand went to my nipples and that was it, i let out a loud groan and shot load after load into his mouth. He swallowed my load and kept sucking on me. He kept up working my hole and nipples sending me into an overboard ecstasy of pleasure. I stopped sucking him and just laid letting him work me over. I pushed his mouth off of me as my head was super sensitive. He took that as a sign to stop all playing and stop working my hole but i pushed down on his hand. He smiled and started again working it slowly. I just laid there moaning in pleasure. After a few minutes he finally pulled out his hand sucked his fingers clean then leaned down and gave me a passionate kiss stuck his tongue in my mouth, i opened up and accepted and kissed him back sucking and tasting his tongue. It was my first kiss with a man and it felt right. He pulled back and said, "That is how your pussy tastes.", I looked at him in his deep eyes and leaned in for another kiss and our tongues intertwined with each other playing a lovely dance and i sucked on his tongue to taste more of myself. "One day you will taste both of us together", he said. I didn't know what that mean but just smiled and enjoyed the moment. I went back down on him to suck out more as much as i could get. Finally he pushed back as his cock was so sensitive too. We were both spent.