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I manouvered myself out of the sling and stood in the darkness. I was sweaty and my hole was so loose I couldn't stop a drool of cum slide out and down my leg. What had I done? I shivered even though the basement was hot and smelly. No one else was around so I went upstairs blinking into the light. There were showers off to one side so I went into the coffee area to ask for a towel . The guy who'd seen me in the basement gave me a nice smile and a wink as he gave me the towel which made me feel better. I cleaned myself off and went out into the sauna again. Somehow, the contrast between my clean body and the dirty cum in my rectum made me feel relaxed. I realised something was happening to me, and I was turning into someone different, dare I say pregnant, knocked up. And I liked it. I went upstairs. It was pretty gloomy. In one area were some cubicles. In one of them, I saw a small, young man lying on his side, eyes closed being fucked by someone lying behind him. As I moved round, I was shocked to see it was David, the fat old poz guy from downstairs. His arm was around the lad's waist wanking his cock into time with his thrusts. He saw me, grinned and pulled back so I could see his bare cock entering the smooth, pale bottom. Then he licked his lips and indicated I should suck the lad's stiff cock. I knelt on the mattress and the young man opened his eyes. "Hi," I breathed and dipped my head. The old man guided the smooth cock into my mouth and began thrusting more urgently into the pert backside.. The youth groaned and lay there in sexual ecstasy. David was thrusting urgently now and with a shock, I knew he was going to poz this bottom. Suddenly, the cock in my mouth swelled and stiffened. The young man said " OH!" and shot spunk over my tongue. At the same time, Davis shuddered and said "Cumming! Take it!" and I knew he was spurting his poz cum into the young man's rectum. After a few moments, I released his cock and David pulled out of his arse. He lay there panting and sweaty as David stroked his face and chest. "Thanks!" He whispered and got heavily off the couch. I followed him out, leaving the young man sprawled in the cubicle. "You ok?" He asked me. I nodded. "No regrets about taking our poz cum?" I smiled and shook my head. " No regrets" The young man got up and left the cubicle. I could see cum glistening between his buttocks as he walked off. David saw me looking and shrugged. "If he didn't want to get pregnant, he shouldn't have let me go in bare."

Dragon’s Fire Dimitrios Argyros stood against the wall of the crowded bar. He was a very tall man—6’8” and built like a bodybuilder. He was wearing tight black jeans which showed off the thick tube of uncut cock that snaked down his right leg and highlighted his big muscle ass. His tight long-sleeve cashmere rippled with muscle and his shiny Rolex hinted at his vast wealth. With the shirt on, his close-cropped hair, dark brown eyes, and handsome angular face looked clean cut. But the shirt concealed the tattooed measuring tape that ran from just past his wrist to his shoulder on his larger, right side. Across the other side was a dragon, whose tail wrapped around his left arm, each scale a precise 1/4 inch marker and the fire from its mouth rippled across his muscular back. Above his hard belly button he sported a toxic waste sign and on his huge leftpec, worked into the dragons back, was a pentagram. Dimitri was a member of the local chapter of the Brotherhood of the Dark Lord. While many chapters worshiped the Dark One solely through hedonistic pleasure, Dimitri and his brother subscribed to an older, more pure version of the Dark Word: the Lord required pleasure and pain to be fully satisfied. It was a world of rigidly defined roles, for Dimitri and his Brothers, there was no give-and-take. Instead, there were top men and bottom men, and bottom men were invariably younger and smaller than top men. And Dimitri had seen the results of their faithful service, as dozens of times over the last 25 years in the middle of a sacred sex ritual, he’d seen his own enormous cock expand in size, plundering the depths of some young male cunt deep and wider. He’d watched his own fists—and that of his brothers— expand and grow large knobby growths as they destroyed yet another boypussy. And Dimitri had seen his own tattoos come alive, and his cock get supernaturally hot with the breath of the dragon, as he spewed toxic seed. So, yes, Dimitri believed that it was his birthright, and one ordained by a god, to own, control, convert, fist, and fuck young men. Dozens of men in the bar tried to get his attention—or least those unaware of his very dark reputation—men of all sizes and shapes. But Dimitri had eyes for only one young man—a boy really, all of 18–in the place. Dimitri was on the hunt, as his previous boy had aged out of Dimitri’s demographic at the ripe age of 25. His new target—Timmy Peters—was a slight waif, 5’5” and barely 100 pounds. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. He had good muscle definition and gorgeous abs—Dimitri’s investigators determined skateboarding was his primary athletic pursuit, and so the boys core was tight as a drum—but his chest was slight. Dimitri had refused to look at any of the naked shots his men had gathered—he wanted to save that pleasure for this very evening, as he initiated the boy into his new life of service to Dimitri’s 14 inch pussy destroyer. But he’d seen the boy shirtless, Timmy’s perfect twink body a contrast to his unusually shapely, almost womanly ass, the top of the twin perfect globes visible in the back of his low slung skater shorts. In contrast to his previous conquests of 30 years, who had almost all been blondes or redheads, Timmy had jet black hair and eyes as dark as Dimitri’s own. But unlike Dimitri, the boy’s skin glowed white and Dimitri couldn’t wait to see how it turned bright red under his new masters brutal palms. Dimitri’s cock stirred and swelled in anticipation of the years of pleasure ahead. The thought of what Timmy wanted or desired never crossed the Greek muscle stud’s mind. Dimitri knew that he was a divinely ordained predator, one equipped with a vastly superior cock and body, his seed anointed with a toxic gift, blessed by the Dark Lord with vast wealth. And so when Dimitri divined that a boy was his, he was never wrong. Dimitri smiled across the room at the little dark-haired cherub. Timmy looked vaguely shocked that a muscle stud would show him any interest, and so he smiled shyly back. Dimitri walked over and stood next to the boy, raising his beer bottle in greeting, “I am Dimitri”. Timmy shivered slightly at the deep voice and mysterious, vaguely European accent, but he smiled and said, “My name is Timmy. Pleased to meet you sir.” Dimitri felt his cock stiffen and the fire-breath of the dragon tattoo on his back got warm at the word sir—confirming yet again this boy was his. They made small talk, and Dimitri pretended to be interested when he “learned” the boy was in the city for art school that Fall. That wasn’t going to happen—boys in service to the Brotherhood spent too much time spun out with both their holes stuffed to attend school or hold any other job. Dimitri started dancing with the boy, and soon confirmed what his investigators had uncovered—Timmy had serious daddy issues and loved muscle—and for his part, Dimitri though the boys body and ass were even more perfect than he could imagine. He gave the boy an X and then Dimitri started fingering the boys fuzzy hole, and when the lights went dim, he slipped a big rock of crystal in the tight little pucker. Dimitri used his much larger mouth to swallow Timmy’s cry at the burn, and soon enough Timmy little hole was lapping and pulsing around Dimitri’s big digits. After about 30 minutes, Timmy was very horned up and so Dimitri said, “Come home and let me fuck your brains out.” Timmy nodded,“ Yes, sir.” Dimitri said, “I demand total obedience, you will take what I give you.” Timmy looked scared but Dimitri could see in the little dark eyes that the boy already knew he was meant to be nothing but a pussy hole, and he just said, “Please daddy, I need your big cock. “ In the limo on the way to his penthouse, Dimitri stripped the clothes off Timmy within seconds. He stuffed another rock of crystal in the boys hole and the boy begged to be fucked. But Dimitri didn’t fuck boys who’d not been freshly shaved and douched—he looked forward to humiliating Timmy as he cleaned him out—so he set the boy to work on his big cock. Timmy was a natural cocksucker, but it took months of practice for anyone to learn to take the entire 14 inches of beer bottle thick meat, so Dimitri contented himself with choking the boy, shoving the boys mouth down on the endless tube of his cock, using the little mouth hole like a fleshlight as Timmy wretched and sputtered. As they approached his highrise, Dimitri had the boy clean up all the spittle and mouth juice from his cock and the car seat. Arriving at his series of 15 private parking spots he stepped out of his pants—his driver would bring them up—and carried the small boy in his arms, biting and nipping at the boys small perfect tits, into his private elevator. Reaching his penthouse, Dimitri carried the boy into his big bathroom and put him on his knees on a plush rug. “Chest flat on the floor, arch your back, and spread those cheeks,” Dimitri said, growling with pleasure at the sight of the boys pink hole. Dimitri filled a series three enema bags with water, and dropped a rock of crystal into each. He speared the boy’s cunt and filled his guts. As he expected, the first one was relatively clean and he delighted at how embarrassed Timmy got when the second bag came out dirty as his inner spinchter was drained. Finally, the third bag came out pretty clean. Now, Dimitri took a bag he’d hidden in the linen closet bursting at the seams with chempiss collected over the last week from all the members of the brotherhood. The boy was already high, and as the chempiss tingled his guts he began to moan. The moans turned to groans as the huge bag deflated and stretched his pussy. Finally, he begged Dimitri to stop. Dimitri grinned and started spanking the beautiful white ass, causing the boys insides to flex and finally the contents of the bag were buried deep in the little cunt. Dimitri snapped a small buttplug in, and giving the boy hits of poppers he sat on the toilet and began to train the boys throat. First he taught the boy how to pleasure his cockhead and long dragging foreskin, probably the first uncut tool the boy had seen. Soon enough the boy was able to take about 8 inches of cock, but he was covered in sweat as the piss—heavy in Tina, ecstasy, and coke, and probably laced with other drugs too—began to be absorbed. Mindful the boy was only a beginner, he let the boy seek relief after about 25 minutes. Now the boy was truly wired and he groaned and pushed back on the nozzle as Dimitri used the sure shot to hose him out. Dimitri was getting eager to fuck the boy—and the boy was clearly eager from his own submissive desires accented by all the drugs—and so Dimitri made short work of shaving the boy. He shaved every hair from his little hole, the tiny dust of a treasure trail, and the boys balls. The boy started to resist when Dimitri began to shave his pubes, but a hard slap of command to his boy nuts ended that resistance. Dimitri removed the tight white tshirt he’s kept on a climbed in the shower. The boy was eager to help him soap up, thrilling as his height and huge muscles. Dimitri made him kiss and trace the outlines of his toxic waste symbol. With his tongue. When the boy asked him what it meant, Dimitri smiled and said, “It means when I am done seeding your hole you will carry part of me in you forever.” Timmy looked puzzled then shrugged and leaned forward and mouthed the big cock. Satisfied there were no unsavory ass juices or shaving cream lingering on either of their bodies Dimitri tenderly dried the boy, passionately making out with him. He carried the little twink into one of his big bedrooms with mirrors all around the room and covering the ceiling. He kept the boy in his arms as he went around lighting dozens of candles and turning the lights on low. He positioned the boy on all fours, making sure the boys back arch was perfect. He spanked the little hard melons of his ass until the boy’s skin was flaming red and he was bucking back up and begging for cock. Dimitri squirted laced lube deep into the boy and slicked up his big cock and pushed the huge head of his fuckstick in. Timmy cried out but did not break position. “Let me stretch that hole,” Dimitri growled, and shoved in another inch. The boy screamed and tried to fall onto the bed to get away, but Dimitri held him in place. Dimitri let the boy adjust and soon, knowing it was his place in the world to take cock, Timmy relaxed and pushed back. Dimitri began a slow leisurely fuck, his 14 incha sinking deeper and deeper, until when he got about eight inchs in he began to hit the boys second ring. Dimitri purposefully kept the fuck from pushing inside, and instead began delivering little squirts of chempiss right at the boy’s inner door. Once he was confident that the little whores hole was open and an easy fuck, he pulled back and rammed his cock through the second hole in one hard push. Timmy screamed and collapsed on the bed, Dimitri stayed on top of him and began to brutally ram his cock deep in the boy. Timmy’s face in the mirror showed real fear with an undercurrent of lust as Dimitri raped him deep. Soon, though, the hole opened more and the lust and desire for anal destruction began to overwhelm the bottom slut. Dimitri pulled out and flipped the boy, and threw his legs on his shoulders. As he’d expected, he’d torn the boy’s second hole, and his cock was pink, Dimitri grinned, knowing this would just give the drugs and his toxic seed easier purchase. “You will never not cry out when I do this, even after I’ve fucked you every day for years,” Dimitri said darkly, as he lined up his huge cock and speared the boy again. As promised Timmy cried out and his body spasmed as Dimitri’s 14 inches pounded deep inside him. Dimitri pounded the boy for a good fourty-five minutes, using extreme control to prolong this first fuck of the virgin hole. He pounded the boy in every position, making the boy cry out every time his huge cock rammed in deep. Finally, Dimitri could feel the fire build in his balls. He flipped the boy on his back, and made Timmy hold his legs wide so he could pile-drive into the boys sweet pussy. “Beg me for my toxic seed, boy, beg,” he commanded. His eyes black saucers of lust Timmy commenced begging. When the first squirt of seed spilled out of his huge plundering tool, Dimitri roared, and went crazy. As he did so, he felt the dragon tattoo stir and every candle and light in the room went dark. He felt the dark breath of his deity, and his cock grew by several inches in length and girth. Timmy screamed at the sudden big stretch as Dimitri kept pounding. He felt his cock grow hot, and Timmy started screaming “Burning hot seed, daddy, oh fuck, oh fuck so hot, feels so good.” Dimitri looked in the mirror and could see the shadow of a dragon behind him, he pentagram woven into the tattoo on his chest turned from black to glowing red. Dimitri came for several minutes, so much so that the supernatural seed overflowed out of the boy. He didn’t not stop fucking the boy—this visit by the dragon had only happened in ritual settings before and he had no idea how it was happening now—but all he knew was he needed to posses the boys ass. He knew that his cock would stay enlarged for at least another fuck, but once he came again it would go from giant to its merely huge normal size. Little Timmy was gone to the world, begging “Deeper daddy, more cum, please fuck me.” Dimitri grinned—the supernatural seed the men of the Brotherhood produced apparently burned like a hot poker—one boy had said twice as bad a burn as entire gram of Tina— but then it was ravenously addictive. The boy already belonged to him, and so Dimitri sought to enjoy him, using his enhanced cock to fuck the boy mercilessly. He pushed the boy hard, pile driving into the warm cunt, white seed squishing out as he turned and changed angles. He scooped it up and fed it other boy, who drank it down like sweet nectar. The drugs and seed and made the boy wild, and he just begged for the fucking to continue. And while he cried out in agony with ever deep fuck, he kept his legs wide and begged for more. It was all Dimitri could do not to just pull out and bury his arm to the elbow. And all the other times he’d produced the sacred sperm, he had. But those were boy he’d already been fucking and fisting for weeks, offering their holes to the Dark Lord on the evening of their fuck flu and it’s yearly anniversary, celebrating when they became a full part of the Brotherhood. But this tonight had happened on the first time he’d even been inside the boy, and so he kept that urge for another time. Dimitri fucked the boy for another solid hour, ravishing him in every position around the room. Both men were drenched in sweat, and as Dimitri spanked the perfect white ass, sweat flew in the room. Finally they ended up on the bed, the boy legs arched over his ears, Timmy urging, “Use my hole, daddy give me your toxic seed, come in me again, I need your load daddy.” And so Dimitri came again—a mind-blowingly good orgasm, but without supernatural fireworks. As his body settled down, Dimitri kept his big cock buried to the root and added a potent load of chempiss to the human and supernatural seed in the boys guts. He slapped Timmy’s ass hard—“Keep that in your pussy, pretty boy,” he commanded—and got up to grab a medium sized plug which he shoved into Timmy’s hole. Timmy screeched and spasmed but the toy lodged itself into his guts. Dimitri lay down on the bed, and set Timmy to work cleaning his big tool, showing him, how to use the popper bottle. Dimitri reached into his bedside table and pulled out his preloaded pipe and drew a few big clouds, calling Timmy up and showing him how to shotgun. He then sent Timmy down to his crotch again, instructing him to “Teach yourself to deep throat, just like you see in porn.” Turning on some low, fuck-me-beat music, Dimitri picked up his phone and texted his best buddy, Dr. Conrad Morris, who happened to be the the very doctor little Timmy had gone to see when he moved to the city two weeks ago. “Little Timmy met the dragon. WTF? Call me.” Within seconds his phone rang, when he picked up Conrad said urgently, “Seriously? Like the whole experience? Big cock, gnarly fists, and burning cum?” Dimitri spoke quietly “No hands but the rest.” “Fuck,” Conrad said, “That’s means he’s probably bonded to you.” “We don’t know—the bonding has always been after the ceremony,” Dimitri said, keeping his voice low. Conrad paused and then he said thoughtfully, “So thinking about this logically either the boy has a magic pussy that will bring out all our beasts or it’s something about him and you.” Dimitri spoke softly, “I have a great idea about how we can find out.” Dimitri could almost hear Conrad’s wolfish smile, “Over in a jiffy,”.

Part 7 What the fuck was I doing... 30 hours back, I was coming hour to cheer my fiancée at home, as a healthy playing-safe straight guy... and now here I was lying on my bed, my sore cum-leaking ass and me looking up to my dad while he makes sure I cleans his softening cock... Hell... "Son, you're such a mess looking from here" dad says as he finally withdraw his soft cock from my mouth... After a pause, during his caresses my cheeks he suggested we get a shower. "Well it seems it is more than necessary." "Follow me, shower in my room will be accommodating for two" and as I frown "ho come on, considering what we have done we can shower together, plus I will help you clean." I let my self guided to my father bedroom and in his shower, which was indeed much bigger than the one in the guest room. We enter it, and dad turned the tap and the hot water start pouring, relaxing our muscles as we are facing each other. Then I felt my Dad pushing on my shoulders... I resist a bit, as I do not understand what he wants. "Get on your knees Jay, there is something else you need to discover" he said, pushing me down. I did as ordered "Open your mouth, now would you ?". Not knowing what to expect, I again execute myself. He pushed his mushroom in my mouth and, while I have the impression that his cock was stiffening, he started releasing "I need to pee Son... I drank to much coffee while you were still asleep this morning, do not spill it!"... Fuck he was emptying his bladder down my throat... As I tried to back my mouth from this he put both his hands behind my neck and pushed his cock deeper down my throat, leaving no other choice than swallowing his pee... "Ho god that feels good" dad says, looking down at me with a smirk. "God you look so good on your knees, your lips wrapped on my cock... that makes me to breed you again, Son" he said, while going on... how much more was comming in ?? and fuck his cock was stiffening... he finally finished, released my head and I gasped for air, and he helped me getting up. "You did good, and looking at your hard cock, you evne enjoyed it" "That is insane... I do not understand how this can turn me on... I mean that is gross..." "Come on Son, what is turning on is being submitted I think" he replied turning me so I face the wall putting my hands on the shower wall, and without any warning, he started inserted his pole in me again "Isn't it Son ? Don't you like being used by me ?" "Fuck, that hurts..." was the only reply I could give, as this second invasion was rough in my sore ass... but while strying to be more at ease, I just impaled myself even more. "Yes it does but you are not even seeking to espace now, you see, I told you, that you would crave for it" he said as he starts to rock his hips in and out, each thrust going deeper. He was not even caring about me now... but to be honest, my complaints were mxed with pleasure moaning... He was just pistonning me and then I ust started feeling his balls slapping agains my ass... God he was already the way in... he goes on with his thrust, as I am nearing climax, again - how is it even possible... "Fuck Dad, I will come" "Yeah just do, I am also close to paint your inside again" The verbal fuck and associated images through over the edge as I came, again witout touching myself, though not much cum is shoot I have the impression the orgasm last long. My orgasm seems to make Dad cum, as with a final brutal thrust, he burried his mamoth further than before, and grunting, release his seed. "God Son, your hole feels so good... let me keep impregnating my seeds in your guts" He finally said as he kept me pinned to the wall, still rocking his hips, gently this time... "Fuck I have the impression my hole is burning... Dad" "Yeah your ass is sore, and my piercing helped on that... but do not worry it will pass away" he added while withdrawing from my guts... as I look down, I could some red streaks running with water down my legs and the shower tray... "Fuck Dad you wounded me, I am bleeding" I panicked "Shh, it is okay, it looks impressive, but it is okay, I will take care of you." and true to his words he started to wash my back. As we get out of the shower, he bent me over and applied some lotion that appeased my burning sensation. As we get out of the bathroom in my fathers room, I just remember I have no more clothes. "Dad, about getting out for lunch, well I would have loved that but remember that you ruined my last clean clothes..." I said jocking. "Oh yeah I forgot. Well either we order something and stay naked, but mind your tight ass, or I lend you some clothes" "Well, I think I want to be sure to give my ass a break, some lunch outside is fine by me" I replied with a smile. My father turns his back on me browsing through is stuff. "Would that do ?" as he hand me over a jockstrap, a tight short and t-shirt "I guess... thanks" We both get dressed ad get out of the house. We got into dad's car. "Alright, let us go to one my fav place to have lunch on a Sunday!" We arrived to a fancy place with a nice terrasse. We got a table, and it seems dad was a known customer, as several waiters were calling him by first name. As we sat to our table, I notice at an opposite side of the terrasse familar faces... "Sorry Dad, I need to go the toilet" I said, as I get up, went to the table and geeted "Hi Maria, hi Mike! I hope you enjoy your lunch..." with that I paused a bit, seeing them with their decomposed face and left to the toilet. Soon after Mike comes in. "Hi Jay, euh listen, so sorry to say this, but this just happend between Maria and I" "Ho it just happened ? and the fact you were going to pozed up as well 'just happened' ?" I replied abruptly, whiile starting peeing. "Because, when you fucked her and look me in the eyes yesterday saying this , that does not seem to be 'just happenin'..." "Well this was just role play actually" he said as he came at the urinal next to mine. "Wait what ? role play ? But that scorpio on your dick ?" "Oh you saw that ? this was some tempory ink tats, see by yourself, I do have any more" and he turned to me showing me his dick with indeed no ink on it... Fuck everything that happened in 24 hours si so fucked up... I am lost. "Listen Jay, I am sorry that I palyed with you when your surprised us yersterday, but Maria is the one who hooked me up at first, complaining that you were traveling too much. I proposed her to have a drink to discuss it and one thing lead to another." he just started his monologue peeing in the urinal, while I replay in me head everything that happened and how I gave up to my Dad because of that fucker next to me... I finished peeing, looked down on my cock and Mike's. I do not know what possessed me, but I dropped to my knee, and forced him to face me and just swallowed his cock. He was astonished by what happened, and yet abandonning himself to the blowjob I was giving him. Yet he took hold of my head with hos hands and facefucked me relentlessly. "Fuck Jay, I did not know that side of you... you are the same slut as your girlfriend or ex one" he said, and within a few seconds, he released down my throat his load. He withdraw, pack it in his pant and before leaving "well thanks I suppose. See you later or when you are back from holidays at work then!" he said winking at me. I rose to my feet and went back to our table. "Well you took your time... I was about to get you there" he said with smile... and nodding to the opposite side of the terrasse "and sorry about that but it appears that your ex is there as well". "I know, I greeted them... and I just emptied my boss balls as an apetizer" I said calmly. Dad looked at me surprised and start laughing "Okay, whoa, did I turned you into a cock-craving slut ? Well shall we order lunch ?" He ordered, ate our lunch while two waiters were eyeing both Dad and I, until when time for desert came, one asked "So Andrews, would you fancy and your boy fancy some desert ?" Dad looked amused at the waiter and looked at me, then back at him "Well Jim, I think we would fancy some desert yes. I am sure my boy here , as you called him, would take some cream on cherry" "Oh interesting, well, Paul and I will show you the way so you can choose your treat, please follow me ..." "Jay, my bos's name is Jay" "alright, Jay come with me". Strange to have two waiters for deserts, but okay, I raised to my feets and followed him. Strangely we went into a "Private" section, where the other waiter, Paul I suppose, was. "Hey Paul, Andrews tells us that Jay here would fancy some cream." "Interesting" Paul said, as they both started to unbuckling their belts and showing me their cocks and with that they made me kneel and make me suck them. "You have already started to what I see" I heard, when Dad entered the room, as he himself drop his short and started stroking his cock. "Well yes, that boy of your seems eager" "It apepars to me as well, that is some epiphany for him as well I think. He admitted earlier he suck one of your other customer cock in the toilets earlier!" They were talking about me like I was not in the room, while I was sucking their cocks. Then Jim, who had a cock about the same length than me, but much bigger, drop my short and felt my ass. "oh Andrews, you seeded him already" "Of course I did... but do not mind me, just breed his cunt as well". Jim did not wait a second and went behind me raise my ass, and shove it in one forced thrust... My scream was muffled my Paul cock in my mouth, while dad was looking at me and saying "God, you look good boy taken on both side. You will love being used, you'll see". Jim fucked me good but nt long before he just screamed at me while I feel his cock spurting a huge amount of cum in me. "God that is a good ass, Paul your turn to flood him". They switched places, as Paul dicks biggers than Jim but as not as big as Dad, rammed balls-deep in me while Jim made me cleaning off this cock. "Oh yeah, you're righ Jim, he has a good arse!" Paul said. All of this under Dad satisfied and patronizing lookand "Boy, don't panick, but Paul here suffers from hyperspermia, so he will literraly flood your guts". I could not say anything, but anyway, I do not really realize what he was saying as yet here I was having two cock of strangers both ways in me... Dad commented "and also they are both negative... I do want to take the risk you convert" and after a long pause "from someone else than me". This seems to push Paul over the edge as he intensified his rhythm and with one final thrust burried himself and I could feel him cumming while he was panting. I add the impression that I was being dilated from insde by his cum that I could feel spurting from his cock... That lasted for about one minute... Paul still locked in me and then saying "Owh that felt good... a good way to end the service and relax". As he withdrew, a huge amount of cum leaked out of my hole. Dad comes near and put a butt plug in me. "Now keep that seed in you! and please suck me off" he said as he pushed his cock in my mouth. This time I blew him alone, deepthroating him as I could, lookng up at him and seeing him in bliss, and as excited to be bred my strangers earlier, blew another load down my throat. He packed his dick back in his short, ordered me to pull up my clothes. He paid the restaurant and thanked the waiters and we left. Sitting in the car, I could feel the buttplug in me sending some waves of pleasure. "Well Son, you seem to crave for man's dick now... you do not even consider men statuses..." he said while driving "Let me just say that you completely fucked me up Dad... and considering what happened, for now, all that matters is pleasure" I answered, leaving him wondering what happened in the restaurant so I am in such a mood. -- to be continued.

Part 6 Coming down from the bliss of the best blowjob I was ever given, I realized what he meant. "But Dad, you cannot take me. I mean, we already have taken this too far…" I said, while dad was still at my cock, licking my balls, as if whatever I was saying was non-sens. "Dad are you even listening to what I am saying ?" "Yes I do Jay. But did I not give you quite a lot of pleasure directly or indirectly since you've arrived yesterday ? I mean, you admitted to have jerked off - several times even - to me pounding and pozzing that twink, you touched my cock this Morning at breakfast, you sucked my dick once, you let me facefuck you a moment ago, and all that time you were rock hard… Come on Son! You crave for it!" "No but I mean, we cannot besides being family, sorry Dad but you would likely infect me… " I said without wanting to hurt him "Well, infection could be a consequence indeed… but I would also say that would be a liberation. You could just fuck whoever you want, whenever, on meds or not up to you…" and adding after a pause "and you actually already have swallowed two toxic loads as a reminder… likelihood is much lower that way, but still…" "But then why did you let this happen ? Do you want me to get sick ?" "Well I want to distract you and free you from that bitch" he replied and Added with a smirk "and you still care about her, well if you convert, you can Always get back to her and 'Kock her up' for good, ahah!" with that he returned to licking my balls and Moving between my legs… Damn that felt good in a way… "you see you like me lick your balls Don't you ?" he said as I tried to move my hips up so he has a better access. Annoyed by his answer pushed his head on my balls so just shut the fuck up. He reacts by going fiercly on my balls, and I feel myself already getting hard… fuck how horny could I be… I see my dad's eyes looking at me with so much lust in his eyes. He goes licking by balls and is trying to go lower. He grabs the back of my thighs and pull them up to raise my ass up, which surprise me… as I am about to complain, I feel his tongue on my hole… Fuck that felt strange, good but strange… I mean I like when Maria fingered me when she sucked me, but this is beyond that. I moan as Dad works his tongue on my pucker. He gets his face up looking at me while a push his thumb in me "So are you sure Son, we should stop here ?" I moan in response "because if it definitely seems to be that you are enjoying this…" as he moves his thumb in and out, but I cannot help myself moaning as single answer, biting my lips… He withdraw his thumbs and spit a huge amount of salive on my hole, then makes sure to move it all in with his fingers. Littler my little I can feel him opening me with his fingers… I am still moaning, eyes closes, when I feel Dad raising between my legs, putting more pressure on my ankles to move my ass up. I open my eyes and I see him pointing his dick, fuck it even looks like a sting from here, to my hole. "No Dad wait, please! I beg. "Son, see how much you enjoyed my fingers, you will love this. You will even beg for it" "But you are way to big and positive…" "Big yes, but you ass will accommodate, as for the positive part, we discussed about it… but if you want I will not cum in your ass…" with that he push his piercing on my hole and starts pushing. I feel the cockhead stretching my hole… "Fuck that burns… I have the impression that your piercing is ripping me apart…" "Shhh, just push on me as if you were on the toilets. You will accommodate". I do as I am being told, until I scream as I feel a massive bit sliding into me "Shh that is okay. The head has entered, along with a bit… now comes the main event, I will push in little by little until you can feel my balls on your back". "Wait there is more to come?" "Oh yes Son, just look by yourself" he said as he push my ankles towards me to raise my ass… allowing me to see that Nothing is in me except the head… how many to go more… 10 inches ? "Shh, do not be afraid… I will be gentle - at first - until your beg for it" with that he resumes his thrust slowly while I am wincing with pain and fear… At some point he pauses… allowing me to adjust to the feelings of the size and scratching… "Is this it finally ?" "Euh ? ah no… halfway darling! halfway! I know I have quite a piece… but trust me, you will ask for more during the coming days!" and that said he resumed slowly. After about 5 minutes, he pauses again. I just felt split in half… "Alright, almost there son, next thrust might be a bit painful though but it is needed" and as warned, he just gave one final brutal thrust to push the 2 remaining inches while I could let a noise go as I was so in pain. He stayed that way, caressing my dick which went soft, stroking it. After a few minutes of attention, my cock stiffens and despite my sore hole due the girth and length in me, it seems the worst is over… Dad notice this and then starts withdrawing a bit and push back it, slapping his balls on my back, his eyes locked in mine. He goes on like this, every time doing longer strokes. Every time being a bit more powerful than the previous. "Are you alright Son ?" he asked as he almost withdraw totally, keeping only the head. "hmm, hmm" was my only reply, biting my lips, and then in one powerful thrust he just rams all his sting in me. My eyes widened by the shock of the move, the pain it triggers but also the jolt of pleasures sent by rubbing the prostate I suppose… "Fuck… " "You liked that, hum ? You want more fucking ?" he asked still looking at me with a mischievous smile. "Yes please"? "Please what ?" "Please fuck me more Dad ? "Hehe, you see, I told you would beg for my dick!" and then he started pistonning me with powerful thrust, each move causes pain and pleasures, but god I was Under the impression I will cum again without touching myself… I did not even though that was possible… "Do you like that son ?" "Yes, please go on Dad, I think you gonna make me cum…" "I bet I will !" he replied and then adding while keeping fucking the brain out of me "You know son that I am lubing your intestines with my potent precum now. Since I started thrusting into you, you already have my positive precum coating your insides. And you felt the piercing doing some work as well… So honestly, at your place I would just accept to be fully bred" "Wait what ? but you said you would withdraw" I manage to say between my moaning "I can withdraw Jay, I am just saying that from where I stand that would not change any thing in your 'chances', except to feel how to good to be filled in with cum!" as he continues pistonning me. I said Nothing, looking him in the eyes, accepting my fate… and the bliss growing in me every time he thrusts back in, until one last one "Oh fuck I am cumming" I yelled, my ass clamping dad's cock with every rope of cum that erupted from my cock... "Whoa the hell that is the best orgasm I had" I cried while Dad says "I will cum Son". In the bliss, I just closed my eyes and he rammed in one go as I felt he cock pulsating and erupting in me as he grunts. "Fuck I feel you filling me with your jizz" I commented "And does that feel ? You like me loading you me up ?" He asked with an evil grin. Despite his orgasm, he goes on ramming in me. "I think I do like that" I admitted, confused. "Well good because I have another one coming your way, hold tight Son!" he continues his frenetic movements for 5 minutes, and with another thrust, grunt and unload in me, before adding, panting "Oh fuck Son... I think I knock you up!" He withdraw slowly from my sore ass, until a "plop" is made when he is cock is completely out... I feel some cum leaking out of my hole and I look at Dad's meat and cannot help asking : "Why is it that reddish ?" "Oh this is our mixed flid. My precum, my cum and your blood but do not freak out, this is normal for your first time" he said calmy and reassuring and adding softly "and due to my piercing as well to be fair" Before I could react to I was said, Dad went on top of me, straddle me and put his dick on my lips "now open up Son, a good boy cleans the mess he has made" and without let me the time to protest he pushes his softening dick in my mouth. I taste my ass juice, the iron taste of blood and dad's cum. I looked up at him on top of me, seeing his satisfied look, while again being again in that submissive position. Well I was definetely not expecting that turns of even when seeking shelter here...

Well... chapter was ready yesterday, but I discovered the limit for the newbie in the number of posts ... Part 5 Stunned by what happened, I get up and go to my room and lay on the bed. I cannot stop thinking about what what I have done… what we have done… And still without thinking about it, I grab my cock, and start stroking it, as I am still rock hard from the blowjob I gave to my father. I am just rewinding the situation and how Dad oriented the distraction that led me on my knees swallowing his jizz. And then it hit be… I fucking swallowed a hiv positive load… this pushed over and I came, again several powerful rope landed on my chin… Fuck I would not think I could have that many powerful orgasms in such a short time… As I was gathering my thought, Dad appeared in the door frame: "Hey son, I wanted to check on you, making sure you are ok wi… "he started until he realized I just came over myself again "… oh it appears you are !" he finished with a grin entering the room. "Fuck Dad, could you not Knock on the door ?" "But I did Son! likely you were so tuned on that you did not hear it, and looking at the mess you have made, well I would not hold it against you" he replied promptly, while sit on the edge of the bed, his cock stiffening again. "Jay, did you enjoy the breakfast by the pool ?" he asked I was in a complete cognitive dissonance, struggling with my reasons screaming that he is my dad, and hiv positive on one side… but fuck that was hot and I cannot deny I enjoyed it and how easily my lust could take control… I gazed at him, thinking how to answer to his question, noticing he has quite a boner again. "I guess I did… despite everything…" "Despite what ? That I am your dad ? That I am poz ? That you cannot handle such a big dick ?" "Despite all of that yes…" I admitted, seeing him smiling at that confession and climbing on the bed, straddling me and sitting on my cum-covered body, so his dick was just inched away from my mouth… "What are you doing ???" I asked, lust and fear fighting in my head. "Well I thought you could train how to handle this tool. I know you want ask the question but are hesitating because that you freak you out. So my penis is about 11 inches long and 7 inched in girth. You already have you mouth over it, so you know how that last part feels. For the length, well that will be more difficult." I just froze hearing that. He was right this is freaking me out… How could any one take that… whether in mouth or ass without being torn… As I was thinking, Dad came closer and made his cockhead and piercing resting on my chin. "You know you want it Son" and again, as I was about to answer this assumption, he slid his cockhead, slowly but steadily in my mouth. Here I was again with my dad's cock in my mouth, but this time situation was more submissive that an hour earlier where I could away get up and go away… : I was sitting on the bed, Dad straddling me and pinning my head to the wall with his dick… What the fuck happened to me… Before I could think further Dad started again to rock his hips forward pushing slowly his cock in my mouth. "Open wide Jay, Watch your teeth but open wide you will see how good it is to submit to man's cock!" I try to do as I am told, but as he pushes forward, my gag reflex get in the way…He get out a bit. "DO not worry that is normal, the harder part to get the head past your throat, then will be okay" with that he resumed this going deeper, withdrawing when I start gagging… and then back at it. After 30minutes, my jaw starts to ached being so wide opened… I tried to look in my father's eyes… and what a view from below… I do not know how I look like from his point of view, but that should be quite a mess… "You are doing alright Jay. I can see you wetting eyes, yes it is a lot to take in, and likely to hurt your jaw now, but that will be easier next time. Just a little more and you would have taken it all". That said he pushed in one go the last inch in my mouth until my nose was crashed into his abs, and his balls hit my chin. "You have such a nice throat Jay! Just a few more minutes and I release" he said… With that he started to withdraw and go in my mouth and throat… Wait he was actually Fucking my mouth… shit, I could feel his length and girth with each stroke. While I tried to keep the position, my dad took my hand and press it against my throat "You feel this?" he asked. I nodded with my eyes "well this my cock and my piecing… yes it is going that far!" I widened my eyes in shock while I feel the cockhead is expanding in my throat and I have issues to breath "Yeah Son, I am shooting that protein load directly in your stomach this time" as a last thrust he kept me pinned to the wall, letting me feel his balls pulsating his load down my throat. He carefully withdraws and let it me catch a big breath… "Fuck Dad, that was too much… " "Nah you did good Son", he then go lower on me, until he had my cock in front of is mouth. "Now let me show you what a man mouth can really do. That cheating bitch of yours could not that." "No wait.. Daaaaad" as soon as he swallowed by modest cock (6 by 3 inches), I was in Heaven… and it seems Dad was giving me the full treatment, going all the way down… With that and the 30 minutes of facefucking he gave me, I just blew my load deep in his throat as well. He goes on making sure to swallow every drop that cames out leaving me out of breath. "You taste good son. So did Maria already give you this ?" "No definitely not…" "You see, I told you cock is better, as we know better how to please ourselves" "Well maybe, but for now, you are mainly pleasuring yourself , no ?" "What ? Are you telling that you are not all turned on by what I did ?" "Well yes, but I mean… you seems to be in control" "Well you seems to like to be controlled son" After some time, I had to admit : "Touché..." "And wait until you feel a man's cock ramming and breeding you, that is even more exciting" he just put that on so easily… Is he intending to fuck me ? I mean he only fuck raw, is positive and not on meds… he admitted it himself…

Been a long time cuming, but here's part 2. As the big guys orgasm subsided he lay his full weight on me. He began kissing me and I felt his cock slip for my hole and being replaced by a couple of fingers. My hole had been stretched to its limit by his thick cock my sphincter had given up trying to close up again. His fingers probed my hole roughly for a few moments, then he removed them and brought them to my mouth. I greedily took them in and tasted his seed and my arse juice. They tasted of pure man sex. I lapped at his fingers until I had cleaned them thoroughly. He then rolled onto his side. "Clean my cock" was all he said. I eagerly moved down and took him in my mouth. I took the cock that I hoped had pozzed me into my mouth and cleaned every mm of it. It was flaccid now, but still large. The taste was even better than his fingers. His sperm, my arse and testosterone. I cradled his large balls that had made the seed now inside me. After a few minutes he stood. "I hope it takes, your the first guy I've tried to impregnate after coming off my meds" He said. I watched as he walked away towards the door to the apartment. I remember thinking 'That is one hunk of man and he chose me receive his seed. I looked around the bedroom and saw a another couple fucking. One guy on his knees and the other banging him from behind, but I noticed they were both wearing red wristbands, so both poz. I watched them fucking while I took a few minutes rest and slid my finger into my hole which remained dilated. Deep in my hole there was a huge pool of fluid. I withdrew my fingers and saw that they were covered in thick lumpy sperm tinged with pink. I eagerly sucked at fingers and noticed the top who was fucking look over and smile. I was just about to get off the bed when the tall skinny guy I'd seen earlier come into the room. He looked even thinner than when I'd originally seen him. He looked at two guys fucking and they obviously knew him as they nodded to him and he in turn pointed at them with two fingers and and closed his thumb, like a kid does when using his hand as a gun. He saw me moved toward the bed. "Saw you being fucked by that big dude, guess your already pregnant by now. Want an HVL load in you? "Fuck, yes please" I said. He got on the bed and and I felt his body for the first time. I could feel that his ribs were covered with a thin layer of flesh. I ran hands down his torso to his pelvis and his hips. He no meat on his bones what so ever. His eyes were slightly yellow and clouded, as if they had a mist over them and appeared sunken into his skull. His face was very gaunt and his cheek bones prominent and sharp. All this made his large cock and balls appear even larger than they were. His was very thick and at least 9 or 10" fully erect. Together with his large balls they looked out of proportion with the rest of his body. "I need to plant my seed in you. You want it? I reached down and took his cock in my hand and pulled him towards me. His girth so large my hand wouldn't fit fully around it. "Yes please, I would be honoured to be bred by you" I said. "Well just in case the big guys seed didn't fertilise you, I'll make sure your pregnant " I was really turned on by this guy. His body and his words. I greedily took his huge cock in my mouth.and began sucking him. "I fucked another guy, but didn't cum so I have a big load of poz cum to get rid of" He said. I could tast the other guys arse on his cock. It made me feel even dirtier and hornier, which I didn't think was possible. I wanted this wasted, sick guy to fuck me senseless. He produced a bottle of poppers and removed the cap. He took a couple of snorts then handed them to me. I did the same and kept the bottle. He flipped me onto my front and mounted me. The poppers made me desperate to have him inside me. He entered me in one swift movement. Straight in and up to the hilt. I felt completely submissive as began to fuck me in earnest, pounding away at my already abused hole. After a few minutes he turned me over and fucked me from the front, my legs on his shoulders. He thrust hard. Harder than I thought someone with his physical condition would be capable of. My hands were around his wasted body. I could feel his ribs and his pelvis as he bucked. His cock deeper in me than anyone had been before. Sweat leaked from every pore in him and dripped onto me. He pounded me for a full 15 to 20 minutes before I saw in his face that he was about to shoot his toxic load into my receptive body. One more thrust deep inside me and I felt him cum. I swear his sperm was hot. I could feel it burning deep within my guts as it coated the insides of my body. He thrust again and even more of his seed was forced into me. I could feel my body trying to absorb it all but there was so much it was already saturated. His last thrust emptied him and his body shook in a kind of spasm before he collapsed, completely spent of energy and seed. I had never been fucked like this before or filled with burning hot man juice or in such a large quantity. I felt him almost collapse on me from his exertion and as his, non existent, stomach made only the slightest contact with my cock, which had been fully erect throughout the fucking, I shot a huge load between our bodies. He kissed me and our tongues entwined. My own cum felt great between our bodies moved together in the slow sexual gratification at the end of our coupling.

This is my 1st time writing about the 1st time I met Ms Tina and Ms Gina and how I ended up getting g used by 2 guys who had huge and thick cocks. This happened about 3 years ago and I was still somewhat new playing with other guys. I had probably been playing for 6 months. I played with a dozen or so guys and most of the time it is was getting oral and given some, I had probably fucked a few guys and got fucked twice so my experience(lack of) wasn't excited to talk about. I belong to a few sex sites (A4A,BBRTS, and MH). A little about myself I am in my mid 50's with short(balding) hair 5'7 150lbs and consider myself to be bi and versatile. My likes and into's are oral,rimming,fucking,kissing,lots of body contact,assplay,toys. Tend to be more wild than mild and prefer long sessions over quick ones, I am very open minded, open to suggestions and non-judgemental. Now that is out of the way here is what had happened when I met Ms Tina and Ms.Gina for the first time and how it lead me to being used by 2 guys who had huge thick cocks for their own sexual needs and desires. I received a message from a guy who's screen name was 2hugeandthick4u2handle. The heading on his profile said want to find out if it is 2hugeandthick4u2handle. He said that he was 62 years old 6'2 220 lbs with a smooth solid build and he was versatile he had a few pictures in his profile a couple pictures were of him shirtless he definitely had a smooth solid build and 1 picture face picture he was a good looking guy and well built for a guy in his early 60's. He lived about 5 miles away from me and he was able to host with notice. We had most of same likes and into's but he had a few more than I had. He sent me a message saying that he was looking to host and have some much needed fun over the weekend and wanted to know if I was interested and if I was to get back to him so we can set it up. I sent him a reply telling him that I didn't have anything planned as of right now for the weekend and that wouldn't mind meeting up and have some fun to. I told him from what I had seen and read it seemed that we had a lot of similar likes and into's when it comes to having fun and he was hot looking. With a smiley face I asked him if it really was 2hugeandthick4u2handle. He replied back saying that we should make plans for either Friday or Saturday night, then he said that is what he ends up finding out when other guys would show up and they start playing. I didn't want to waste either one of our time so I told him that I probably wasn't what he was looking for because I was fairly new to playing with other guys and I don't have a lot of experience playing with a guy with aaverage size cock nevermind a guy who is huge and thick then thanked him for the show of interest and the message. Thinking I wouldn't hear back from him. When he replied back I was kinda of shocked he said that he still wanted to meet up it didn't matter about how much experience I had he thought I was sexy and he liked my profile. He said if we do decide to meet up and have fun he wouldn't do anything that I didn't want to do he just wanted to a long hot sessions. Then he asked me what was the biggest that I have played with I told him probably about 6" and not really thick. I asked him why he wanted to know. He said that just wanted to know, then he said I just want you to know that his was much bigger than that and that it was really thick and if I didn't want to play with him he would understand but he hopes that we do play. I told him that I wanted to be upfront and honest with him that I didn't think that we would have that much fun because of my lack of experience and my hole was to tight and that I most likely wouldn't be able to handle even half of his cock in my mouth nevermind down my throat. And I hoped he found someone to have fun with. I went to log off when I got another message from him and he said that he understood and said thank you and signed out. I went to work the next day(Tuesday) and while I was at work I occasionally would think about the guy I had talked with even though he had a huge and thick cock everything he liked and what his into's were we had a lot in common and I really wanted to have some fun because I hadn't played in about a month and a half. When I got home from work I went to check for any messages I had received only 1 message and it was from him. He said that he really thought I was sexy and he really wanted to have fun with me and he wouldn't push or make me do anything that I didn't want to do he just wanted to have fun. I replied back saying even though he had a huge and thick and I wouldn't be able to handle it all or half of it we still had the same likes and into's and I really wanted to have some fun over the weekend so if he wanted to have fun we could. He replied right back and said that he wanted to and asked me what night would be better for me but he wanted to let me know that if we do play to except us to be playing for a long time and that there was no need to rush. We could start with having a couple drinks so we can get comfortable and get to know each other a little bit and if we decide to play then we will and if either one of us didn't want to we'll both go on our way and no one gets hurt. I told him that sounded like a good idea. Then I sent him my phone number and told him he can text me if he wanted to and logged off and went to bed. While I was at work the next day I got a message from a number I didn't recognize and when I checked it the message said that his name was Kevin and he was from BBRTS and his screen name was 2hugeandthick4u2handle) in his message he asked how my day was going and he just wanted to find out if I decided what night I wanted to play so he can make plans. I told that Friday night would be good and I asked him what time. He said Friday night works and he was thinking about meeting up around 7 and that we had as much time as we wanted. I told him that 7 is perfect then I asked him if he didn't mind could he send me a picture of his cock so I had an idea just how huge and thick he really was. He told me that he didn't have or liked to send pictures of his cock to other guys plus he likes to see the reaction on the guys face when they first seen his cock. Then he said that he would love to see my reaction and all he will tell me is really meant it when he told me that he was much bigger than 6" and that it really is thick with a fat mushroom head. We exchanged a few more messages throughout the day and the more that we texted the more he seemed like a cool person. We texted a few times during the night and talked about our jobs and what we like to do when not working and playing. I didn't hear anything from him during the day on Thursday so when I got home from work I sent him a text asking for his address. He texted me back with his address and said that we might not be able to play on Friday because a friend is came over to his house and that he needed a place to stay for a few days. If we did end meeting up we really didn't have to worry about him we wouldn't see or hear him because he would be in the spare room if I was ok with that. I told that I still wanted to meet up and he said ok then we will. He told me that he really couldn't talk right now and I should send him a text when I am leaving my house tomorrow night and I said ok. I got out of work early so I could pick up a few things that I needed to bring with me,so I stopped at the local sex shop and picked up some lube, poppers and cock rings. By the time I got home I was feeling tried because I had a rough day at work and I didn't get much sleep the night before I almost texted Kevin to tell him that I was to tried to meet up but I decided that I would go and stay for a couple hours and then go home and sleep i grabbed something to eat some took a shower and cleaned myself out. By the time I was finished it was time for me to leave so I sent Kevin a text telling him I was about to head to his place. He texted me back and said cool and that he was going to jump in the shower and he would see me soon. It took me a little longer than I expected because of the traffic to get to his place. When I got to his place I pulled into the driveway. His house was sitting away from the street and the closest house was pretty far away. I grabbed my overnight bag I had on a T-shirt and a pair of shorts I got out of the car and walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell. I waited for a few minutes and was just about to text him when I heard the lock on the door and when the door open I saw Kevin standing there with just a jock strap as he said I hope you weren't waiting to long he just got out of the shower and when he stuck his hand out to shake my hand and when we did I noticed how big his hand was and how long and fat his fingers were. When he opened the door wider and asked me to come in when I walked into the door and pass him I couldn't help but notice the huge massive bulge in the jock strap and then he closed and locked the door and told me to follow him. He didn't have a big house it was like a small but cozy cabin so when we walked into the living room it was kinda of small. There was a recliner chair in the corner of the living room a small bar on the other side of the room a big screen tv hanging off the wall and a small coffee table in front of the small 3 person couch. He asked if I wanted a beer and a shot. Normally I wouldn't take anything to drink from someone I had just met but I was able to see everything so I told him that would be fine. He picked up 2 shot glasses and filled them up. He had already had put some G in my glass but I didn't see it. Then he opened the small fridge and grabbed 2 beers. He handed me the shot glass and beer and sat down on the couch with me and held up his shot glass and said hopefully to a good night and we tapped each other's glass and down the shot and I chased it with a gulp from my beer. We had been talking I didn't realize that my beer was empty and when he saw that he asked if I wanted another beer and another shot I said sure as I handed him the glass. He put our shot glasses down and grabbed 2 more and filled them up and grabbed 2 more beers. Again we to our shot and I chased it down with the beer. I had probably been there for about 45 minutes and I started to feel real tired I just thought it was because I had a rough day and didn't get much sleep the night before so while we were talking I learned my head against the back of the couch listening and talking Kevin when I started to feel really warm and while Kevin was talking his voice had seemed to be further away but he was right next to me. My head was starting to spin and I was having trouble keeping my eyes from closing. I remember feeling something warm near my ear and hearing Kevin voice next to my ear asking me if I was ok. When I went to answer him I was slurring my words but I wanted to say that I just felt a little tired and that it was kinda hot. I felt my arms being pulled and when was sitting up I felt the bottom of my T-shirt being pulled up and then over my head as Kevin said let's take this off as he pulled it over my head and threw my T-shirt on the recliner and then he leaned me back against the back of the couch and then he sat on the edge of the coffee table and lifted my left leg up and took my sneaker off and then he took my other sneaker off. With my right leg still up and my foot in his hand I started to feel the top of my shorts being pulled down to my ankle and then the left leg of my shorts. When he pulled them down and then off he had my feet on the floor and my legs were somewhat spread open and he was sitting between my legs on the edge of the coffee table. My eyes were opening and closing and my head was spinning a little more and then I remember hearing someone(Dan Kevin's friend)talking but it wasn't Kevin's voice and then I felt the cushions on my right side going pushed down like someone was sitting on it and then I felt the samething on the left side. My ears felt they were muffled when I heard 2 voices and then I felt something under my chin and my head moving to my left. As my head was turned to my left I felt something covering my mouth and then it felt like my lungs were expanding and when I felt something warm and wet moving around and touching my tongue my mouth slowly started to open as I was starting to moan. I felt whatever was covering my mouth moved away and my head was being turned to my right and again I could feel my lungs expanding but this time they expanded more and I opened my mouth even more as I felt something long and fat in my mouth and I started moaning a little louder. I was moaning and my tongue dancing around with Dan's long fat tongue I felt someone's hand go on my left knee and my leg being pulled open. I don't know how long they were taking turns giving me shotguns while making out with me but when they stopped I never felt as horny as I was feeling right then when I felt my right leg being pulled open I just let it happen, Dan told me to open my mouth and then he stuck 2 of his fingers in my mouth and then he told me to take a sip and when I did I felt something slide down my throat(gave me a Molly) when he went to pull the glass away he had his mouth next to my ear and told me he gave me something to help me relax and then I let out a loud moan and both of my legs opened wider as Dan started to lick and suck on the area right behind my ear( a hot spot for me) and when he heard and saw my reaction he did it again and I kept moaning trying to turn my head away. As much as I wanted to fight them so they could stop my mind and body was reacting a totally different way and in a way I never had felt i felt like I wanted and needed both of to keep going and they did. As Dan was licking and sucking right behind my ear and my legs were spread open my eyes were rolling in the back of my head my hips shot up and my ass had lifted up and off the couch as I felt something wet in the crack of my ass and started to rub up against my hole when my hips shot up and my ass lifted off the couch I started moaning bite my lower lip as I felt something being pushed into my hole and then it stopped and I felt a burning sensation in my hole that my legs started to shake a bit and when the burning sensation slowly started to stop my legs opened wider and I started moaning louder as I felt something moving back and forth in my hole and when I slowly looked down through my eyes I saw Kevin's hand between my legs and his long fat middle finger in my hole as he started to move it a little faster and deeper. I felt Kevin's middle finger moving back and forth and as I was moaning he was going a little faster and my hole was getting a little wet. Dan turned my head towards him and we started making out then he put his on my and moved it and when he did I felt my hand on something soft and fat and when my hand started to move up and down I moaned into Dan's mouth realizing that my hand was wrapped on his soft big thick cock. I hadn't seen their cocks and when Dan wrapped my hand around his cock it felt really big and thick and it was soft and my hand could barely go around it.b By now the I was feeling the full affect from them shotgunning me putting g in my 2 drinks the molly and the piece of shard in my hole and I was really high and horny and they knew from my reaction. I felt my hips being grabbed and pulled out, now my lower back was on the end of the couch and my feet were up high and my knees were bent and I moaned louder as I felt Kevin stick his 2 long fat fingers back in my hole and was twisting and turning his long fat fingers moved back and forth in my hole. As I was feeling Kevin's 2 long fat fingers not only moved back and forth in my hole but I could feel my hole stretching while he was twisting and turning his 2 fingers. When I was pulled lower down on the couch the top of my head was barely on the back of the couch, I felt Dan move my hand off his soft long fat cock and then he stood up, I was trying to keep my eyes open but they felt heavy they were halfway closed when my head flopped to the right I saw something hanging down between Dan's thighs and I thought I was just imagining what I was seeing. Between his thighs was a huge thick soft cock with a fat mushroom head and he had to be a good 12" and almost as thick as a beer can. Like I said I was so high and horny I just thought I was seeing things I never thought any guy could be that huge and thick and it was soft but when I felt the cushions on both sides of me moving and when I slowly opened my eyes and looked up all I remember seeing fat inches from my mouth and then I remember seeing Dan put his hand around the fat head of his cock and squeezed it and when he did I felt a few drops on my lips as he began to rub both upper and lower lips. My lips were getting a little wet and sticky as Dan used the fat head of his cock to open my mouth. My eyes were rolling in the back of my head when my hips jerked up fast and hard as i felt Kevin's 2 long fat fingers still twisting and turning but he was faster and a little harder. When I felt that not only did my hips jerk up fast and hard but so did the of my head and when it did I felt the fat head of Dan's cock slide pass my lips and into my mouth. As quickly as my hips shot up they came down just as quick and when they did my eyes shot open as I felt Kevin's 2 long fat fingers go deeper and my hole started opening around his 2 fingers as they were back and forth. So when the back of my head lifted up and off the back of the couch and the fat head of Dan's cock go in my mouth I felt his hands go on the sides of my head and hold it somewhat tight and when my eyes shot open from feeling Kevin's fingers moving faster in my hole I saw Dan knees bending as he started moving his hips up and down as he started to fuck my mouth with the head of his cock. Once he started doing that and he had a good grip on the sides of my head he just kept going and even started to move his hips a little faster and deeper and moaned ohhhh yeaaaaa. Dan probably had a couple inches of his soft thick cock in my mouth when I felt the head start to get fatter and faster. When my eyes weren't closed or in the back of my head and I was looking up all I could see was Dan standing over me and him moving up and down as he held the sides of my head moaning something like oh yeah open up that tight mouth and throat of yours as he started moving my head back and forth as he started moving up and down faster and deeper. The head of his cock was getting fatter and faster it started to fill my mouth up I was having a little trouble focusing and breathing. As i could feel the fat head of Dan's now growing cock get fatter in my mouth I gasped when I felt the tips of his 2 fat long fingers rubbing on my prostate and my feet and legs started to shake. When I felt his 2 fingers rubbing up against my prostate and I gasped I sucked in kinda hard and when I did I sucked in the fat head of Dan's cock and started to gag and chock. When I started to gag and chock on the head of Dan's semi hard huge thick cock I put my hands on his upper thighs so I could push him back and when I went to push him back I didn't have the strength to do it but when I tried to all that happened was he moved in closer to me. Now my head was between his thighs and on the back of the couch and he closed his thighs on the sides my head and put his hands on the back of the couch and started going faster and deeper as he went back and forth in my mouth. Even though he was semi hard his cock was thick enough to fill my mouth and it made me to choke on the head even more as it was getting harder and thicker. As I started to gag and chock I remember hearing Dan telling me that he loves hearing and feeling guys gag and chock on his huge cock and he went faster and deeper, it looked like everything around me was starting to go dark then I moaned as I felt Kevin's slide his 2 long fat wet fingers out of my hole and put some lube in it and then I felt his index, middle and now his ring finger start going in my hole. When they did he was moving them around my hole and stretching it. As I was gagging and choking on Dan's semi hard huge thick cock and Kevin's 3 long fat fingers was stretching my hole open I tried to put my hands on Dan's thighs so I could stop him but he was to close to the back of the couch I couldn't put my arms up and that far back and my eyes started to get wet as I felt I was going to choke to death with his huge thick cock moving faster and deeper in my mouth and towards the back of my throat and then everything went black. Part 2 coming

Everyone … yes, even faggots … have a right to say no. im not a violent person. But if we were in a group and I heard someone tell you NO yet you didn’t respect that, I’d work my damndest to get you removed.

Shortly after this Valentine extravaganza for Louis my HIV specialist called me into his office. We normally met by video link, so I was quite concerned. His secretary wouldn’t give me any information about what the issue was, just that he wanted to see me for the first time ‘in-person.’ He gave me a through exam and then left the room to let me get dressed. When he returned, he had a grave look on his face and a stack of papers and pamphlets. He explained that he had been watching my liver function for years. It had shown some stress in the past to the toxicity of my HIV meds, but this distress and the counts had gone much higher than he liked in the last three months. That was the bad news. The good news was that there was a new experimental drug that was hoped to be less detrimental to the liver. I was eligible to be in the medical drug trial. Thus, the stack of consent forms and pamphlets. I chose to consent to the trial, and the first step was to go off meds completely for 8 months. I was assured that in my good health I could tolerate the med vacation. I chose not to tell Louis about this, at least not at the beginning of this medical intervention. I had no plans to see him over the next 6 months, so he had no need to know just yet. Three months in blood tests assured me I was now detectable for HIV. In fact, I now had quite a high viral load. I wasn’t worried about this because I was for all intent and purposes celibate. Well, other than my online jerk-off sessions with Louis. As the end of four months rolled around, I went into our nearest city for a three-day conference. The cutest mid-twenties cub energetically sat beside me on the first morning and immediately introduced himself as Trevor. By lunch Trevor and I had several chances to chat, and he invited me to go with him to his favorite lunch counter. This was in the gay village so he felt comfortable resting his hand on my thigh and leaning in to help me make my menu choice. The sharing between us was so natural and deep that we were ¾’s of an hour late getting back to the conference. At the afternoon break Trevor invited me out to dinner. At dinner his flirting ramped up to the point I couldn’t mistake. When he stated directly, “Will you come back to my place? I want you to fuck me Phil.” I figured it was time to tell him about Louis. “He sounds like a great guy. With him being a gay escort do you guys fuck safe? Really none of my business, but honestly, I am curious.” Reflected Trevor. “Um … we’ve barebacked from the start.” I confessed. “Cool. So, let’s go to my place and raw fuck.” Insistent Trevor. “But I have an on-line sex date with Louis in a half hour.” I pleaded. “Oh. I assumed you guys have an open relationship.” “We do.” “Has Louis ever watched you get fucked or fuck on these video dates? It would be so hot Phil.” “Actually, he has initiated me getting gang banged in a bathhouse and watched on video.” “That settles it. Let’s give him a show.” “I can’t just spring this on him.” As much as I was turned on and flattered by this young cub, I couldn’t breed him, and I certainly wasn’t ready to tell him why. “Then ask him through text. Take my picture and see what he thinks. Why not?” Trevor pleaded. Louis responded within seconds, “Fuckin A, it’s been to long since I saw you having sex. I’d love to see this cub breed your ass.” I texted back; “Trevor wants to bottom.” “Fuckin double A hon! Pump him full of your poz cum. Too bad it’s medicated.” Back from Louis. All the way to Trevor’s place I wracked my brain to figure out how I could get him to let me use a condom. I certainly didn’t want to tell him my current high viral status before I told Louis. I was not successful. Before I knew it we were making out in front of the computer camera and Louis was being quite verbal about his enjoyment. We were soon naked and toasting each other with shots. After four I was quite tipsy and having trouble remembering my plan, let alone struggling to remember I had a need of a plan. My plan didn’t include a condom … it was to pull out just before orgasm. Besides Trevor might be taking PreP and therefore be safe. But at this advanced stage of the sex, and with Louis watching and listening it just wouldn’t make sense to ask. Trevor fell back on his bed and pulled up his legs. I dove in and had a feast on his rose bud. After five minutes Louis was chanting, “Fuck him already, fuck him now!” As I watched my poisonous raw cock breach Trevor’s unsuspecting hole, I was so turned on I was afraid I would blast as I tried to push in. Thankfully with my racing thoughts I was able to hold off. ‘He must be on PreP, he didn’t even raise the question. That’s on him. Fuck this feels so good!.’ My balls were soon resting on his taint. “Fuck me Phil, fuck me hard! Your raw cock feels so fuckin good.” “Yeah, fuck him Phil. Give it to him like you give it to me. Pound his ass.” From Louis. As the pounding increased so did the volume of the encouragement. Then poppers entered into the equation and my head began to spin. I was amazed as I was headed toward the home stretch that I remembered my need and desire to pull out. Just as I was about to do so Trevor’s hands grabbed my ass and pulled me even deeper inside of him. My orgasm was monumental. Toxic spurt, after blast, after torrent coursed into his guts. I prayed he was on PreP. Louis was having his own orgasm; he was so turned on by our show. Trevor wanted me to stay the night, but I begged off exhausted and too frightened about what I might say. I talk in my sleep. Next morning Trevor was quick to claim the seat beside me again and was profusely thankful for the night before. I knew I needed to find a private moment to have the status talk and make sure he was indeed on PreP, but, when the moment arrived I was too frightened to do my part. We lunched at the same lunch bar. The only difference is we snuck into the restroom while waiting for our order and Trevor sucked me off. That night he came to my hotel room and fucked me silly. After he bred me deep he proclaimed; “My turn!” I flipped him on his back and quickly dumped another toxic load into his system. Lunch on day three of the conference saw us in the lunch counter restroom once again. Trevor emerged with another of my toxic loads up his ass, as well as that of another patron. I was now convinced that I didn’t need to say anything. He must either be poz or on PreP. He wasn’t asking anyone anything as he generously offered his ass. Our last night we skipped dinner and went directly to the bathhouse. We rented a room with a sling and never closed the door all night. I emerged in the wee hours of the morning with 7 stranger’s loads up my ass. Trevor only had one. My highly toxic load. We finally exchanged contact information and went our separate ways. Three weeks later all the blood drained from my face when an email from Trevor had the headline, ‘Are you toxic poz?!’ In the body of the message Trevor explained that two days before he had awoken in a puddle of sweat and burning up. He knew the other guy that had bred him in the restroom was negative. He was a friend and had confirmed the other guy’s status the day before. I was the only other guy that had bred him and could have infected him. He was angry, and wondered how I could not have told him. I instinctively knew an email response would not be able to communicate my level of remorse. Besides I felt a bit angry that he wasn’t taking on the responsibility he had shucked by not asking before we proceeded torawfuck. I arranged a trip into the city to see him. He quickly admitted he had some responsibility, but he had assumed we had established a great repour and I would have been open and honest with him. He also revealed that he had tried PreP in the past but hated the side effects. Besides, despite what it looked like, he really rarely had sex, and never with total strangers. We’d both made assumptions that made asses out of both of us. We parted amicably but with the clarity we would never meet again. I was so deeply full of remorse that I spilled the beans to Louis the next day. “Holy fuck! I recorded that breeding. I’ve jerked off to it many times. Knowing you’re pozing Trevor makes it even hotter. “ The only thing that bothered Louis was that I hadn’t infected him first. Louis sent me the video. The moment it started I was flooded with how good it felt to be with Trevor and how wonderful all the sex had been. As my toxic poz raw cock sank into his vulnerable ass I shot my load. I felt a bit guilty, but the deed had already been done and couldn't be undone. Knowing what resulted had me confused that it excited me so much. Uncharacteristically I blasted another load as I watched my climax pozzing his ass. Unfortunately I watched it 'split screen' with Louis. "See, I knew you'd fuckin love knocking someone up. Promise you'll do me next!" Louis crowed. "But we already know you are resistant Louis. I can breed you with my highly toxic load, but it won't do anything. " I complained. "Trust me. I know you are the only man that can give me what I want and need." Louis was proclaiming his love for me.

Part 4 I had a trouble night, waking up several times with dreams I cannot remember, but it appears that I woke up late in the morning with a wet-dream, my body soaked with sticky cum, on top of the dried one of yesterday... It appears I did not even wen under the bed sheets to sleep... fortunately otherwise they would also be soaked in cum... and still I have a morningwood. I decided do add a layer on top of what is already on me and grab my dick and stroke it... while doing so I cannot help myself remembering last night noises behind the wall, and my dad breeding that dude... that got me over the edge pretty quickly and I shot my load all over my belly and chest... God that felt good. At the same time, I hear knock on the door... "One sec'" fuck, I took the towel and do my best to wipe most of the cum I had on my and put it around my waist. I open the door and see Dad with only a loose and short shorts "Hi Son! I hope you had a restful night..." he started "ow it appears you also had some pleasure apparently" touching my face where I had dried cum then my torso where some fresh one was not wiped... took it on his fingers and tasted it "oops sorry, got carried away... boy of last night did not stay overnight and I cannot have a protein shot from the tap... oh come on Jay, don't be that stucked!" I was just here not able to say a word with what just happened... "Hi Dad, I know for your fuck of yesterday, I think I heard most of it and you sending him home..." I replied, more abruptly than I actually wanted... "Ow, sorry about that, I always forget how thin walls are... well anyway, it seems you also enjoyed yourself..." he sayed winking at me. "So would you share breakfast with your old man?" "Well let me have a shower first and I will join you yes". "alright son!, I dressed the table by the pool" with that he left me. I took my shower making sure I have no trace of cum on me. As I want to dress up, I notice that I have no more clean underwear in my luggage just some short on and a tank top i use for sport... well so be it. I put that on and go outside to meet Dad on the terrasse by the pool. The table was there, with pastries, fresh orange juice... well I had the impression to be at the hotel. Just when I was about to settle by the table, I was splashed from behind... "Fuck..." "Ow come on Son, that is just watter!" dad said laughing as he resumed his swimming... Still naked to what I notice. "Well it is just that I have no clean or dry clothes to wear now..." "Well just be naked then. I will put our stuff in the washing machine later today" I looked at my dad swimming breaststroke in the pool... well whatever.. I removed my short and top and put it on the chair back so they start drying and sit naked on the chair starting to serve me juice. As dad reached the end of the pool, he lifted his boy outside, the effort underlining his muscles... well for a man above fifty, he is quite in the shape... He turned then to me to walk to the table, and well shaped on this side as well, without mentionning... again...his dong oscillating. "Thank you for serving the juice Son!" he said as he grabs he glass and drinks it still up while my face is in front of his scrotch... "Admiring the view, huh ?" "Well, difficult to look elsewhere, as you seemed to stopped purposedly in from of me..." I said with a shy smile on my face. "May I ask a question ?" "Well sure, shoot!" he said as he sit on the chair next to me. "So I understood yesterday the guy litterally begged you for "gifting" him - that is word you used yesterday right while explaining ? - was it a kind of role play ?" "Oh you heard it all then!" he replied laughing "... well no I do not think that was roleplay... Well not from me, and he said he was negative not on Prep... so... he left with a highly possibility to convert." "well it is beyond my understanding..." I started, hesitating to continue... "But ?" "But that the sounds of last nights excited me... Well I think that is mainly because I was quite horny and did not have a fuck for several weeks now... but still" "But still it seems you are thinking about it, is that it ? "yeah... how do you know ?" "Well, first you had quite a load of cum this morning, so I think you thought about it more than once during the night, and it seems, this conversation is also arousing you a bit to what I see" as he nodded to my scotch with a grin "Fuck Dad! stop looking there, that is embarrassing" "Saying the guy who cannot stop staring at his old man penis when he walks by the pool ?" he replied embarrassing me even more, before adding "Do not be shy, if you want to see it, assume it! As I said, I usually wander naked at home, enjoy yourself!" These words aroused me more, though I do not understand why... it is my dad we are talking about. He grabbed his cock, and stirs it up "See ?!?" amused by my embarrassment "Fuck Dad, why are you playing with me, like this ? I mean, I came here because I was upset Maria cheated on me with my own boss, the very same that sent me abroad for ta business trip. then you explained to me that she looked to be 'pozzed' by revealing to me you are yourself positive and happy to share it with others... " I shouted. "Shh Jay! Calm down!" he started "I am 'just playing' with you. I wanted to distract you from Maria and your boss - which I hope I succeed to do". he said and after some pause added "and I want you to know it is not the end. I want you to know that some have desires that could be beyond our understanding at first, but that they should be judged as long as it is between consenting people" I starred at him... thinking about what he said, what happened the day before before replying "and so for you, walking fully naked around me and having quite verbal sex the next door to your son's is way to make me understand ?" "Well first I do not walk naked around you, I walked naked in my house, as per my sex activity, let just say I killed two birds with one stone. I very enjoyed myself, while distracting you. Admit it! Despite you towel this morning, you were still covered in cum when you open the door" he said with a grin... I was ashamed of the situation... Indeed he distracted me, indeed I came several time... what was happening to me... I turned my face to him, he look me deep in his eyes with a confident look... Catch by the sun reflection from his dick piercing, I lowed my gaze on his dick... "Well it seems that I am distracting you again... if you want to have a closer look, do not be shy!" he joked. My arousal took power over my mind and I stood up and I kneel between my Dad legs to have a closer look. My eyes alternating from dad eyes to his piercing. "Did it hurt" ? I asked. Somehow surprised, yet pleased by the initiative, Dad smiled. "Wow Son, it hurt a bit the few first days, but now, well it brings me lot of pleasure..." "what about the guy you have sex with ?" "Well, it varies, some enjoy it and it bring them jolts of pleasure... for other it seems more painful. You see this two balls on it ? Well if you touch them you will see they do not have the same texture, having different effect" my mind was completely lost... My dad just invited me to touch his cockhead piercing ? I raised my hands and fingers and fondle the two metal balls noticing that one was pretty smooth while the other one was sharply grooved. While realising that, I hear dad sigh as my fingers were also caressing his cockhead... In a matter of few seconds, it seems it went all mast, brushing my chin and starting leaking precum.... Dad open his eyes and looked at me, still kneeled in front of him. "Well what do I now with that ?" he asked with a grin. "Hm sorry, I did not mean to excite you...you invited me to scout for curiosity" "But you did... I told you to assume Jay! while I look at your own boner, I think you enjoy where you are now, aren't you ?" as I was about to reply, he took his cock in one hand, the back of my head in another one, and a I was opening to say something to object, he stuffed his cockhead in my mouth. "Now, assume your curiosity Son." I wanted this to stop but he was firmly maintaining by head on his dick, but at the same time, I felt my dick getting harder.. what the fuck was happening. I tasted the salty precum oozing from his piss slit. As I was not moving, he started to rock his hips up and down, sliding one or two inches or his cock in my mouth... I was actually sucking my Dad... this is fucking insane... but it seems my body would not move and is enjoying it while my brain is being completely bypassed... "You enjoy this, don't you, Son ?" he asked while I could not answer beside some muffled noise... "I was not expecting things evolving this way but I enjoy the view from here" he said, still rocking in and out his cock in mouth, while I raised my eyes to his and see the lust on his face. He kept going on like this, and at some point he added some pressure on the back of my head, forcing me to have more inches in my mouth... how could that be possible... that monster cannot go full length in me... He accelerated the rhythm and by doing so I felt more and more hi piercing hitting my palate. As his breathing accelerated, I started tasting more precum but also a bit of iron in my mouth... What is that new taste ? Without a second to think more about it, he push his cock up in mouth maintaining me firmly down on it while I feel his cock pulsating and erupting in my mouth, ropes after ropes of his cum. I am surprised by the taste, which is actually enjoyable. "Protein shake from the tap! Swallow it all, Son!" he ordered and jock forcing me to look him in the eyes while I still have his cock in my mouth. "Ho god, what an expected treat." He let go of me and I surprised my self licking his cockhead and swirling around the piercing with my tongue before releasing it and sitting. "Fuck Dad, what did you do..." "Nothing... you are the one who knelt in front of me. Well for a first time, that was quite good, Son." he claimed. Well I knelt indeed and touched him.. "First and last time!" "I do not think so, Son. Once you started tasting cock, you cannot get over it!" ... to continued

You gotta check in with the guy BEFORE you piss. People have different reactions to piss internally. Personally I want it ON ME (or up my ass) but NOT down my throat because it doesn't agree with me and gives me the runs. Not something you want when playing. I learned this lesson, so now I don't swallow piss. If someone pisses in my mouth I spit it out or give it to another pig. Everyone, even the most submissive cumdump has a right to limits and boundaries. Frankly, anyone who says they have no limits is someone you probably don't want to play with. You can push limits but crossing them when you've been told no is a deeply shitty thing to do.

Piss play never is expected. But it’s certainly a welcum component.,

Three men used me as a dump and go cumslut today. I checked out my hole in front of a mirror and pushed out a large load onto my fingers then shoved them in my mouth. I could taste cum, spit and my bum juice and it tasted so good. I started fucking myself ass to mouth with 3 fingers then 4. I added my load into the mix then fist fucked myself. Punching cum into my hole and licking it off my fingers.

Hey guys, I'm a total cocksucker as well as a total bb btm, and I go to saunas/bathhouses a lot to do both. I've discovered a specific thing that can help with throat health after a sauna visit... [Edit: this is far from medical advice just something I have discovered that works for me!] Thing is, if you're sucking cock at a sauna, especially if you deep throat* or you do ass-to-mouth, you can't ever be sure where that cock's been, if it's been in undouched asses before sliding down your throat, and so on. I used to get throat infections so often (not STIs but the ick strep infections or tonsilitis that'd have me sick for days) and on antibios so often that the docs started talking about having a tonsilectomy. Just from sucking cock at saunas** Anyway the tip I have found is this: go for it, suck cock, deep throat, go wild. When you get home, gargle your throat with mouthwash, and gargle deep - relax your gag reflex to gargle it deep into your throat as well. It's weird at first, because it can foam or burn slightly (dilute with water if so), but you get used to it. I do this now when I get home from a sauna/bathhouse visit, and the morning after. Sometimes that evening too, but never more than three times (because of the slight burning can scratch your throat and damage it in a different way). I've been doing this for months now, and no more strep infections! 😄 Try it guys, see if it works for you. As I say, it's a bit weird at first, but better than strep. * I'm pretty good at deep throating like 85% of the time, but I still have a bit to learn about fully relaxing my gag reflex. Most of the time you can skullfuck/throatfuck me and I'm good. ** I mean I obviously didn't tell my doctor that, but I knew why. Yes this is a post with footnotes! 🤣

I sucked of the pastor at my church, he had a huge 11 inch dick and thick huge balls, he shot his huge load deep in my throat.. very similar to this pic..can't wait to do it again

Guys Uk Bi Lad Here ! I’m cut but love it when you have an uncut guy with a dirty cock love the scent it gives off when you open there underwear!! Then peeling there foreskin back to that full fishy pissy cummy cheese scent is heaven ! Also love the surprise of a bit of smegma !! I often will get it and rub it on my bellend

It's amazing how many judgmental individuals there are on this Forum. You'd think they were Trumpsters........ There are plenty of guys out there who don't care one way or another if someone is partying, because they are attracted to the guy, who can meet expectations and provide a fun and SATISFYING experience. What amazes me is the number of bottoms and versatile bottoms who have this "holier than thou" attitude when in fact no one really cares what their opinion is, they are merely a place for the top to deposit his seed. They can shake their heads and say, "no, I can't be with someone who parties", what they don't realize is that time is running out and their options will diminish as they age. I wonder how they will feel on the subject in five or ten years, or if they will be scrolling through the "for pay" profiles on various hook up sites. So sad.....

Not sure if the ads on here helped but was a fun 48 hours in Blackpool. I went straight to the sauna when I arrived and within minutes had taken 2 loads 1 over the bench and 1 in the sling. It then went quiet so went for a massage which was fun and tasty. After another couple of hours the load count was 7. Time for a walk and a Grindr check, 3 visits to locals houses whilst on my walk made sure I kept topped up Dinner and snooze ready for a night in the hotel. I gabbed a drink and with only a hoody, joggers and jock on headed for the dark room and bend over the bench. It was quiet to start but 1 guy ventured in I heard his zip go and his cock slid in my lived up hole. I gripped him tight and he flooded my guts. “I’ll tell the others” was all he said. Over the next couple of hours 12 cocks came and dumped their loads, at one point tagteaming. like a good boy I decided time for bed so plugged my hole and fell asleep Next Morning after a massive breakfast a quick walk along the prom until the sauna opened. When I arrived there were plenty of horny guys older then me there, as I walked off to the play area I could here them discussing the bubble butt I had shown off as I walked through the lounge. It was not long before the first guy found me in the sling. “May I?” He asked “absolutely” I replied. He had a great cock and it stretched me good for the first of the morning. All the way through he was chatting just passing the time of day as though it was the most natural thing in the world. So hot! Before he came it was the important questions “is any one welcome” “do you ask any questions of them” “will you only take it raw” “are you on the pill” yes no yes no was all I responded as he said good boy he dumped his load my first of the morning. “Stay there” he said. I did as I was told. over the following 3 hours there was a constant flow of guys, I had to wipe the floor as I could t keep it all in and didn’t want anyone to slip over. Time for a coffee I was thirsty. As I sat in the lounge a guy whispered in my ear “hurry up slut I’m taking you to the shower if ur thirsty and then it’s breeding time” who was I to refuse? I lost count whilst I was in there but after 6 hours of almost constant use I needed dinner Then with my free pass back to the sauna for 4 more loads before going back to the hotel dark room. The bar and dark room was not as busy and only managed 5 loads. Then time for bed. I thought that’s it the following morning time to go home having lost count but a wild guess at 42 loads I thought a productive 48 hours. However I managed to sneak an extra load in on the way home as I pulled off the road in a good hidden layby for a pee! A horny bbc horny trucker asked if I fancied a walk in the woods, again who was I to refuse! So long story, sorry, but my last load was from a bbc trucker!

Nothing's worth pain, in my opinion. It's fun or it's not. If it's not, don't do it. That said, big dicks feel good. Get cleaned out so you can relax and slowly sit down on it. (As I do so, I like to think about how some guy once told me that sitting on it was the sluttiest looking position.) If it doesn't feel good, don't do it. I'd ride it like a pogo stick, but I'm an old slut.

Like most fetishes not as many men are into piss, as those who are into sucking and fucking. I'm going to say that drinking piss is not a requirement for a cocksucker.

I'm with most other guys here in this. I personally enjoy it when a top pisses in my mouth, but that should be negotiated before you start. It is a specific kink and no one should just assume the bottom will be ok with it. You should be able to say no if you don't want it. That being said, my first WS top didn't ask, just pissed. If he'd asked, I would have said no. As it turned out, I LOVED it.

I do the same thing. I'm using an old plastic pill bottle to store my loads.

I absolutely love when I top and after I’ve dropped a load inside my bottom pig, I take a nice long piss up his asshole. The mix of cum and piss is so hot!

😍😍😍 So fucking hot to be on my knees with my head in a urinal.

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Last night was a fucking mess, and I’m still feeling it. I’ve got this side gig cleaning the gym after hours. Was mopping the locker room floor when this guy strolled in, ripped forearms and a towel barely clinging to his hips. He’d been lifting, sweat still rolling down his chest, and he caught me staring. Didn’t say shit, just smirked and jerked his head toward the showers like it was a dare. I dropped the mop, followed him in. The steam hit me first, thick and hot, curling around us as he kicked the door shut. He didn’t waste time—shoved me chest-first against the slick tiles, my palms slapping the wall to brace myself. Water sprayed down, soaking my shirt, plastering it to my skin as he yanked my jeans down past my thighs. His hands were rough, calloused, digging into my hips hard enough to bruise, and I could feel his dick pressing against me, thick and heavy, already slick with pre-cum. He growled something I couldn’t catch over the hiss of the shower, then spat into his hand, working it over himself before lining up. No warmup, no bullshit—he pushed in fast, stretching me open with a burn that made my knees buckle. I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood, groaning as he bottomed out, his balls slapping against me. The pace was brutal, each thrust slamming me into the wall, tiles cold against my cheek while the hot water scalded my back. His grip tightened, one hand sliding up to fist my hair, yanking my head back so he could bite at my neck—fucking animal. I pushed back into him, meeting every snap of his hips, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. My dick was throbbing, leaking onto the floor, and he reached around, jerking me off with a rough, uneven rhythm that had me seeing stars. He was grunting like a beast, breath hot and ragged against my ear, and I could feel him swelling inside me, getting close. “Take it,” he snarled, and then he slammed in deep, unloading with a shudder—hot, thick spurts painting my insides as he kept pumping, milking every drop. My own release hit like a freight train, spilling over his fist and down my legs, mixing with the water swirling around the drain. He didn’t pull out right away, just stayed there, panting, his weight pinning me until he finally stepped back. I turned around, legs shaky, and saw him grin—teeth white against the red mark he’d left on my throat. He rinsed off, tossed the towel over his shoulder, and walked out without a word. Drove home with the windows down, cum still dripping down my thigh, the ache settling in deep. Neck’s bruised to hell today, and I can’t stop replaying it.

Chapter 2 My mind was in a warm, horny mess. The furry, muscled daddy kept barebacking me, groaning and grinding as my wet slippery hole spasmed around him. The slam had me euphoric and begging for his cock, even as I felt it stretch open my cunt, and over the sounds of our sloppy fucking, his deep uncontrolled grunts as he owned his masculinity by barebacking me. Slowly, he began pushing me forward, his staccato-esque pounding increasing in fervour, and soon, he had a leg up on the bed. This allowed his plunges into my cunt to reach depths that had me scream out, forcing him to push my face down and growl "Not that loud, slut. Bite down into the pillow, and scream out." I whimpered, shakily and nodded, lost in a euphoric trance. He began to slow down and I relaxed with him, my moans going from shrill to soft sighs. His hands slid over my back and casually slid over my neck, and quickly, he lifted his other leg onto the bed. "Relax for me, baby. This next fuck will be intense." I felt his weight on my large ass cheeks, his hairy, sweaty groin spreading them open, our bodies linking up electrically. He leaned into me further, his thick, soaked chest hair cooling me. "Spread your legs, baby. open wide. Daddy's going to fill you up good." The anticipation of his cum had me more turned on than I could express. Spurts of clear, watery cum kept pouring out of my soft cock, and with his instruction, I spread my legs, feeling him push in deeper. He pressed my face into the bed, and slowly pulled out, releasing wet pops from my hole. His fingers tightened around my neck, and without warning he plunged in hard, and again, and again. A croak escaped my mouth as he battered my hole, his cock pistoning in and out of me and a rumble emerging from him. My fingers wrapped into tight balls as I clutched the bedcover, both loving and agonising over his fucking. Sweat and slime draped my raw-dogged cunt, his pubic hair burning the lips of my cunt as he pounded me out. His hands kept tightening around my neck, as he fucked me and from the corner of my eye, I watched the large mirror beside us. There we were, on the white sheets of the bed. Me, legs akimbo, face down and a blurred, body rippling, and him, a man mad with primal lust. his head was upturned, mouth open, back arched and legs crossed as he fucked my hole deeper with every second. His muscles were taut and from here, I could see that he was covered with glitters of sweat emerging from his copious fur, clinging to his beautiful musculature, a vision to behold. A guttural howl escaped his lips and each slap into me was hard, and angry, showering me in all the sweat that clung to his body, while spots began to appear in my vision. "I'm going to cum." He whispered, tight with control. I didn't know what to feel other than bliss, and non-existence. At that moment, I was his hole, and I would do anything to make sure that his cum would slather my insides. "I'M CUMMING YOU FUCKING SLUT!" He bellowed, followed by a rising scream. His final lunges were echoes with deep roars from him, and as the last bits of air began to escape from me, his body jerked over me, and I felt it. Each convulsion was followed by angry, intense groans, and he finished with "Take my poz cum, slut." I didn't react negatively to this, but it spurred me on, opening myself up to him in every possible way. I always wanted to have a poz man breed me. That was the true lack of inhibition. The joy of toxic cum branding my sore, puffy cunt. A thick, explosive burst of rich cum spurted deep inside me, and as his clasp over my neck relaxed, I could smell his orgasm. There was something about the smell of cum, musky, and strong that had me burst out, releasing gushes of liquid out of my slowly hardening cock. He laughed, his voice huskier, weaker. "That was beautiful, baby." He pulled out gently, pulling me up, and releasing his cock from the confines of my cum filled man cunt. His fingers traced the edges of my swollen hole and slid in, making me gasp and they slid out, doused in thick, whitish liquid. He moved my face towards and slipped his fingers in my mouth, making me taste him, my hole and looked into my eyes with an intensity I couldn't describe. It was animalistic like he had claimed me. I shuddered at the thought of being his. He turned me slowly and in a raspy voice whispered into my ear "Clean me, slut." My legs slid onto the floor and the blood rushed up to my head, making me totter around for a second. He held me, despite my skin being slippery and rose to a kneeling position on the bed. He then leaned back his throbbing manhood rising above the thicket of his wet fur like a tower of male dominance over me, like it was symbolic in some religious way. His cock rose In the amber light was still hard, now wet and sticky with our combined fluid. I didn't hesitate. I took him in entirely, down to the root, lips clasped over my teeth. I wanted to show him what I was good at. I went down slow, relishing the taste of us on his thick, can-sized cock and watching his head pitch back, moaning. The meth/molly had a second burst in me as my blood rushed to my head, and with it, awareness of every vein, even muscle, and the scent of his rich cum, sending me in a non-stop motion of suctioned sucking, my tongue lapping over his blood filled member. "Yesssss," he whispered into the ceiling arching his buttocks forward and feeding this thickening cock into my gullet. Saliva escaped with his emerging cock, and with it, any thought in my head for air. He held me still and slipped his tumescent cock out of my hot, steaming mouth and looked at me, his eyes dark again. He wanted to fuck me, once more. Maybe he saw the thought form in my head and his dominant side awakened; he clasped my head in both hands and began to face fuck me ignoring my gags as he hissed. I made it a habit, high or not, to always cover my teeth when a cock touched my lips, and he was loving it. I patted his thigh with urgency, begging him to release me as I couldn't breathe but he didn't seem to care. His body smelled breathtaking in a rich, thick pheromone-like haze, and as I looked at him, he looked at me, and snarled, his canines glinting in the light. He was in bliss. Eyes rolling up, with whatever strength I had left, I pushed his groin off my face, gasping hard as his saliva-covered cock slapped into my face. As I breathed in, another rush of blood brought the slam back up, and in a second, we were at it again. This is what he meant by letting go. The intensity, the strength of the slam had me in awe. At this point, anything he wanted, I would do. Just to feel that rush. X-------------------------------------X Hey Guys! The week has been a bit hectic with work, and I'm a bit ill. I hope this will suffice for now, I'll resume the chapter in a few more days. Thank you for the positive responses! He kindly looked like this, sans the tattoos. Well, except one. And hairier.

I could barely breathe beneath the thrusting old man as he worked his cock in me. Simon fed me poppers and I was lost in a swirl of lust and fear and excitement. I could feel the cock in me swell and harden and the thrusts becoming more brutal and urgent. Simon sensed it too and caressed my face. "He wants you to cum up him, David." "He...he..does?" Gasped David. "That's right isn't it, Ian? You want his dirty cum up you?" I could only gasp and keep sucking Simon's cock, giving myself up to it. I knew what would happen, knew they were going to poz me and yet...and yet... Taking my silence for acquiescence, David began to gasp with pleasure then he gave a great cry of release. His cock throbbed in me as he shot his dirty load up me and then sagged on top of me, his heart pounding against my back. "There, " whispered Simon. "Just relax. It's in you now. His cum is up inside you doing its job. Let it take for a minute, then I'm going to fuck you. Doesn't that feel better?" He raised my head and smiled at me. I looked into his eyes and nodded. "Thank you" I whispered .....

Hit and miss, eh, well if that means 42 loads is a hit, and its a tawdry seaside community probably with its share of out of shape HIV+ trolls, even a miss would be a great time for me. Two saunas, two hotels, somebody tell me when peak season is so I can start making plans

The thrill of an anonymous fuck cannot be beat. When I’m the top and I find the guy blindfolded, ass up and ready, it takes just a few pumps and I blow. I find being the bottom even hotter. I went to a conference with a buddy (we are both gay) and we thought it would be hot if both would offer our holes. We douched, posted our room number, left our door open, then dimmed the lights and assumed the position. We had at least 10 guys that night. They would use me and then use him. The sounds of fucking and breeding, the smells, the intense energy in the room was so hot. Never knowing who was filling you sent me over the edge and we both jerked off after the guys had left. It was such a gratifying evening.

I used to fuck this guy who had the most amazing foreskin. It used to hang low. He knew I like to lick the smegma from it so he would keep it ripe for days, sometimes weeks. After I bred him, I would pull back his foreskin and feast on the hot, musky, ripe, stinking head cheese. The smell was intense, but I would lick him clean. It was a huge turn-on for both of us. I would usually fire another load up his ass I would be so turned-on.

It’s the best smell

What an awesome way to get fucked the first time!!! Big cock, poz no meds cock, and with a PA in the end of it . Plus the PA has been prepped some to make it a better tool to rough up a hole. Just awesome.

Now that is sound advice Even better if someone agrees to Lock you into the sling and release at pre agreed time

What a nasty, sick and twisted story......I love it! I wonder how the boys and men are all doing one year on? Be great to get an update, especially from Jake's first semester breeding his college colleagues!

Just caught up on this thread. A lot of people are listing physical characteristics and not personality traits. Sometimes they're hard to differentiate; other times they aren't... I love a self-professed cumdump, whose goal is to take as many loads as he can in a given night. I also love a bottom who wants as many dicks as he can get in a night whether or not he gets loads from them. Despite my history with insecure men, a man who is secure within himself is a huge turn-on. Not quite to the "pushy bottom" extreme, but a bottom who can express what he needs and what feels good to him instead of just accepting whatever I do to him is also a huge turn-on. I think another way to phrase this is I like a sub who has an opinion and will express it (but will defer to me if our opinions differ). Another personality trait I love is a guy who can laugh, even during sex. (Of course, not laughing AT the sex...) I like a guy who is sexually adventurous and/or has a dirty mind. I love a guy who understands that my use of the word "pussy" refers to something that is receptive , and not to something that is feminine... If I think of anything else, I'll add it.

If the guy working the counter invited you after his shift!

When I'm exceedingly horny, one of my favorite things to do is to go to seedy adult bookstores and take all the troll cock I can. It gets me off-- them too! You see, I'm not picky when it comes to cock. As long as you can get hard and cum in my ass, I'll take it. Fat, ugly, small cock, ex-con, homeless, or poz. It doesn't matter to me. When I need to get fucked, I NEED to get fucked, and take as many loads as possible. And the seedier the better. The sleazy bookstores are best for this. I tend to avoid the more popular bookstores because I don't want to have to compete with other, younger bottoms, or for that matter deal with handsome guys with attitude who are always looking for 'something better'. Nah, I like the less-crowded, dirtier stores that cater to the less attractive and more desperate men. Besides, I really get off on the low light, the filth, and that smell-- a rich mixture of cigarette smoke, sweat, ass, lube, cum, and poppers. The last time I did this was about a month ago. I was climbing-the=walls=horny, and I couldn't find any online cock to satisfy my needs. So I cleaned out, pounded a couple beers (it helps), grabbed my lube and poppers, and drove to an ABS that is in a somewhat industrial part of town, it's it's not particularly well lit. Or nice. It's basically a cinder block bunker that rents adult videos and has a smallish back room area. There were five or six cars in the parking lot when I arrived, one of which I recognized. The older guy who owns and runs the store knows me on sight. He just smiles and lets me go to the back without paying, mainly because his will be one of the loads I take later. He's in his 50's, unattractive, and poz, but I don't care. He has a nice 7" cock and cums fast. Anyway, once my eyes adjusted to the gloom of the back room, I saw the owner of the car I recognized. He is a friend of the owner, is heavyset, and is seemingly ALWAYS at the bookstore. I mean always. Like every night. He is a voyeur. He knows me and the drill. He greets me with a cheerful "hi, honey" from his perch on a stool in view of all the booths, a couple of which were occupied. "You here for the usual?" he asked. I nodded and headed down to the end booth - the booth without a door. I removed my shorts and put them on the folding chair. Then I lubed-up my ass, watched the gay porn on the flickering screen, and waited. It didn't take long. The owner was first. Normally he takes a turn towards the end of my visit, but this time he evidently was horny and couldn't wait. I heard him ask the chubby queen to watch the front for a few minutes. Then he showed-up in the booth with me and unzipped his pants. We didn't really talk. I felt his meaty cockhead nudging my hole, so I hit the poppers and bent forward. He grabbed my hips, positioned himself, and shoved-in. Because I was so horny and lubed and poppered up, my ass accepted his seven inches without complaint. Experience being key, I knew he would last all of two minutes before spewing his raw toxic load into my hole. In addition I had taken him countless times before, do I knew that I could accommodate him, and that his load would serve as excellent lube for the others to come. True to form, after a minute or two he started to speed up his thrusts, grunting and groaning loudly to announce to the rest of the store that there is a bottom present who was getting fucked. I love that he helps me out like this. It's probably good for his business as well. Right on schedule he shouted "Yeah, take my load, fucker! Milk it!" as he popped his charged seed in my guts. Once spent, he pulled-out, zipped-up, and headed back up front. On his way out I heard him say, "He's all yours." Good-- another load awaits. Evidently the owner's demonstrative fuck brought out an audience. A middle aged Mexican guy sporting a short, fat, uncut cock quickly stepped-up quickly to take his turn. He roughly shoved into me and immediately went to town. He fucked pretty quietly, occasionally uttering some dirty Spanish. I recognized the words for faggot and ass. It didn't take him long - I felt him tense-up as he dumped his jizz inside my ass. Because his cock wasn't particularly long, his load was deposited at the entrance of my fuckhole, which made my ass start to feel a bit sloppy-- just the way I like it. After the Mexican left, I had to wait probably ten minutes or so before I got another cock. I heard a guy walk into the back and the Queen said "Go check out what's in that last booth." Without turning around I heard the guy walk-up, pause, and then walk away again. I knew he was debating on what he wanted to do, so I just waited-- facing the video screen, ass to the doorway, hands on the wall, legs spread. Almost as if I were being frisked. He came back (most guys at this bookstore do) and I felt him slide a finger into my ass. "Fuck, you got loads up there man?" "Two-- so far" I replied. From the way he spoke, I could tell he was black. So much the better. I had been craving some big black cock recently and now hopefully I would get it. And I did. This guy spun me around and made me suck his dick first. I was confronted by a 40-something, dark, thuggish black man, with probably at least eight inches of meat. Perfect! I dropped and sucked it as best I could, getting him nice and hard and spit-lubed. Then I stood-up, turned around, and assumed the position. That fucker nailed my ass without mercy for probably ten solid minutes. And he was loud about it, muttering that my "white ass should to take that black meat" and that he was gonna "knock you up and breed you deep." I figured this pretty much meant he was poz. The other two loads were being churned out of me by his huge dick. I could feel wetness creeping down the backs of my legs. I reached down and put my fingers on either side of his cock so I could feel it sliding in and out of me. It was so fucking hot! With a few more thrusts he buried his black bone into my ass saying "take my dirty cum, bitch!" I could feel his meat pulsing deep inside me, depositing load number three. He pulled out of my ass. By now cum really is running down my balls and legs. He made me suck him clean before he left. The next fuck was from a mousy, married guy with a nice six or so inch cock. I saw the wedding band when he grabbed my hips and slid in, fucking me gently and smoothly, getting off on the wet heat inside my hole. I only knew he was cumming when he stopped pumping, panting loudly. A few minutes after he left I heard a familiar voice behind me. "Damn, I was hoping you'd be here tonight. I have a five-day nut to bust." Then I felt a tongue probing my ass and licking up cum residue on the back of my legs. The felcher was a guy who had fucked me a few times before. He was a short, sawed-off, barrel chested daddy type, with a stubby, superfat cock. "Damn, you're juicy tonight!" he said, before diving back in to eat some more. My moans of appreciation let him know it was time to fuck me. I arched my back and hit the poppers. He spit on his cock and shoved it right in. "Fuck you're pussy's wet!" he whispered as he commenced fucking my hole. He pounded me hard, the wet slaps of his groin against my ass reverberated through the backtoom area. He fucked hard and fast and stretching my hole with his fat prong. "Get ready for my load," he announced. "Gonna flood your gut with my cum!" His cock really swelled-up when he came, I could actually feel him shoot. And true to his word, it was a good sized flood. The next guy who fucks me doesn't arrive for twenty minutes or so. I didn't get a good look at him, but I knew he was wearing a suit. I heard him unzip, and then I heard the familiar crinkle of plastic. Shit, he's gonna use a fucking condom. Oh well, they can't all be bare fucks, and besides, I know what to do with a used condom. Once covered, the dude slipped into me and fucked like a man possessed. From what I could feel, he had a really nice cock - not as big as the black guy, but he was definitely hitting deep and making my cock drool precum into a puddle on the floor. From the condom and the way he was humping, I could tell he was married. He just needed a hole to get off in - pussy or man pussy. I was cool with that. Five minutes later he shuddered and groaned, the condom ballooning with his baby batter. He pulled out and I heard him say, "Shit! There's fucking cum all over my pants." I heard the wet plop of the used condom hitting the floor as he left. I waited until he was gone before picking up the condom and examining it. The man was a definte shooter. It was too bad he had't fucked me raw. Oh well. I inserted the open end of the rubber in my ass, an used my fingers and pucker to squeeze his load up into my hole. The last fuck for the night was Homeless John. The owner doesn't like him hanging around the bookstore, but because he knows I refuse no load, he lets the guy in for free to get his nut off. Homeless John is a vet - I think of the First Gulf War. He's definitely homeless, and definitely poz. He is also kinda fucked in the head, but like I said, I don't discriminate. Plus he's good for another load and that's what counts. In addition I counted my service as an aid to the homeless. John has a good dick - not very thick at all, but long, about nine inches, and slightly curved downward. It looks somewhat strange because it is disproportionately thin, but it matches his gaunt frame. I looked back and said, "Hey John. You need some ass?" "Maybe." "I'll give you ten bucks if you breed me." I already knew what the answer would be. We played this game every time he fucked me. He thought my proposal over for a few seconds, said "Okay," unzipped and pounced into my hole, sliding in unceremoniously. His length caused me to gasp and I could smell John's B.O. as he fucked me. This, coupled with the poppers, sent me into a bottom white frenzy. The length of his cock and the curvature of it allowed him to fuck well up into my colon. Every time his head punched past that second ring it hurt so good - sending waves of pleasure and pain through my bowels. Homeless John takes a while to cum. He probably drilled that long poisonous snake into me for the better part of 15 minutes. I could tell he was wrecking my guts and I knew I couldn't take much more. Guess the horniness had finally been fucked out of me. "Fuck me, soldier!" I told him. "Unload that weapon in my ass! Please!" John knew was time and that he had earned his $10. He jammed cock up into me a few more times, and then spraying his deadly bullets well up in my colon. I make him stay up inside me until he starts to go limp. When he pulled out, I fished in the pocket of my shorts and handed him his money. "Thanks John-- you take care." He merely nodded and backed out of the booth. After that I dressed, no longer horny. It hadbeen a couple hours and my ass took seven cum loads. It was time to head home and see if I could find a horny bottom online to take the nut load that had been worked up from my trolling. And there's always a bottom looking....

Its almost unheard of this, certainly for me but my last loads were from 3 tops in the Brighton area. Got a message saying there were two horny 50s and a bloke in his 40s who wanted to fuck raw. I'm on Prep and had recently tested clear and the assure me they were the same. They said they wanted to tie my hands behind my back and make me rim and suck before all three would take turns on my arse. I always like being fucked raw in bondage so locked my cock up, pulled on my best boots jeans and tshirt, along with a leather jacket and took a cab to their address not fully expecting anyone to be there to be honest. They were there and while the older two were prob in their 60s, the younger one was fit and all three had big cocks. I was made to strip and was cuffed and then spent the evening taking cock in my mouth and arse and rimming sweaty arse Was tested clear a few weeks later too. 🙂

I can't believe what a pig I have become, but the act of eating my load and those of others out of a freshly fucked ass has become a ritual. It started with a fuck bud who is able to cum almost at will and keep going. Several play dates ago he was on top of me 69, blowing me while I rimmed him and sucked his dick. He said he had to cum and I was happy for him to do so in my mouth. I returned it to his ass and then bred him. After that was over I had him lick my cock ATM and then I suggested that he squat over me and shit his cum into my mouth. He gladly did so and came again, while I jerked off with the sloppy mess. So, last week he invited me to a group he was hosting and three other guys and I played very hot where ultimately, we all fucked our loads into his ass. The other guys eventually left and he asked if I wanted to eat him, to which of course I said yes. Again, Matt squatted over my mouth and shit a huge volume of semen, ass juice, leftover lube and spit into my mouth while I sucked on his big swollen ass lips and shoved my tongue deep inside. My mouth was overflowing with the hot concoction coating my throat, in my nostrils and all over my face. So twisted, so hot, so nasty. He has suggested another party soon and I can't wait.

@DNG999 Glad you are enjoying it so far. Thanks for the comment! @nymidtowneast I aim to please here and I'm really glad you enjoy my stories! Writing is fun... and reading is what guys? Fundamental. 😛 @pozpopperpig Yeah, he is really gonna be taught a good hard long lesson... @KinkyTallBottom I think secretly we all would. I like getting descriptive on these stories, building the scene. I'm glad you appreciate the work. @cman54 Right? Where's all our perverted dirty bears looking to teach us a lesson??? @MattQueen1 Who knows? I don't have that necessarily in the plans right now... but if this story doesn't bite me with a writers block... who knows what a sequel might hold... @nolatallguy Hopefully this next chapter does a little more than just getting you hard and leaking? @PozBearWI As always, thanks for your kind words and comments. I'm glad you're enjoying it. @Leeds33 Hopefully I can keep up with your expectations 🙂 @Corknegboi Well, now the wait is over! @plisken Well, all it takes is two eggs, some butter, a cup full of sugar.... wait a second.... wrong recipe. My bad. @Medwaym Glad you're enjoying it! Hope the next chapter is even hotter for you! @HornyForPozSeed Don't tell anyone, but I got the idea from a really hot porn I saw... figured it was something you never see here and had to add it... @hikerbiker26 Thanks! I'm glad your enjoying it! @GrayWolfBln Thanks for the comment! Glad you like it! @barefuck09 Sorry for the wait, but now you can! @HappyPozBoy Yeah, it's kind of my specialty I guess. Glad you enjoy it! So, once again it's time for another update. I really appreciate all the feedback and comments everyone has posted. I'm going to try and stick to a weekly update if I can, work permitting. This chapter was an interesting one to write, and took some brainstorming with a few people (you know who you are) to get right. I hope everyone enjoys it. And don't hesitate to comment and post suggestions. I actively try to read all the comments, and if the idea is hot, I try to include it in the story, so don't hesitate to make a suggestion. Anyways, enjoy! ------- Lesson Three: Expanding Your Horizons It’s only been four hours now, I thought to myself, looking over yet again at the clock on my bedside table. Sleep was still eluding me even after everything I had done. I laid in my bed tossing and turning, my mind going over and over again on the events that had transpired. Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever seen myself doing this. And yet, the evidence of it was clear with the ache in my ass and cock. Unable to stand it anymore, I slowly let my hand drift down to my semi hard cock and played the events through my mind yet again. ——— I watched as Mike pulled his cigar out of his mouth, grinning at me as his cock head pressed against my hole. Slowly, he let a long line of drool drip out of his mouth, letting it pool on top of his cock head. “Fuck your hole looks so fucking hot with my dick pressed against it,” Mike growled appreciatively, slowly pushing his meat against and around my hole, slowly smearing his cigar smoke laden spit around it, “I can’t wait until I finally get to breach that tight boy ass and breed you nice and deep.” I let out a shuddering breath as I felt tip occasionally catch on my opening, threatening to breach me. I couldn’t tell if it was anticipation, or excitement, or fear, or a mixture of the three as I felt the tip threaten to sink deep in me. “We are going to make you our bitch,” Greg said, coming back up next to me, slowly stroking his hard cock, precum glistening on the tip, “You want us to blast your insides with our potent baby gravy, don’t you?” “Yes sir,” I said shakily, licking my lips, and tasting the remains of the cigar and my cum on them, “I want you to flood my insides please.” “Such a fucking polite pig,” Mike said, grinning down at me, “You’re gonna beg for our dirty load from here on out, aren’t you? Let our loads soak into you and get you nice and pregnant?” “Can’t fucking wait to knock our bitch boy up good,” Greg said, grabbing his cock and smacking it firmly against my left side of my face. Something about the way they were saying these things made me take a pause, feeling like I was missing something crucial. The thought was suddenly lost on me, however, as I suddenly felt Mike start to press his cock harder and harder against my hole. “Once I break this hole open, boy, there is no going back,” Mike said firmly, his attention now on shoving his large dick into my ass, “You fucking ready?” I nodded, bracing myself as I felt even more pressure build as Mike pushed his dick harder and harder. Suddenly, I felt my hole give way. I let out a loud pained moan as I felt Mike’s cock slowly slide deep into my guts. “Fuuuuuuck yeah,” Mike groaned appreciatively, nodding and smiling around his cigar as his cock continued to bury itself in my no longer virgin hole, “Nice tight boyhole, Greg.” “Yeah, babe,” Greg replied, reaching down and giving my semi-hard dick a few rough tugs, “The dumb slut here seems to be enjoying you stretching his ass out.” I couldn’t deny that even with the pain of my formerly tight ass being stretched out, I was turned on. I muttered out a few curses as I felt each inch worming inside me. Both of them smiled at each other before pulling their cigars out of their mouths, leaning over me and locking lips as they started making out. I watched as they laughed while swapping smoke, when finally I felt Mike’s hairy groin pressed hard against my ass with one firm slam. Breaking apart, I watched as Mike leaned back, pressing his full weight against my ass, as Greg leaned over me and looked down at the scene of Mike firmly seating himself inside me. Standing back up, Greg turned to me and smiled. “Fuck, boy,” he said, taking a puff on the cigar before blowing out a cloud of smoke in my face, “How’s that bare cock feel deep in your pussy?” “God… It’s so deep,” I groaned, as Mike slowly pulled slightly out before he slammed back in again. “So fucking warm and tight,” Mike said, slowly moving his cock in and out as my ass slowly became accustomed to the large slab of meat working in and out, “Feels like its trying to suck a load out of me.” On each deep stroke inward, I felt a wave of pleasure bloom in my stomach, somewhat aware that he was slowly brushing against my prostate. “Holy…. Shit….” I gasped, letting my head fall back as he continued his slow assault, “That… feels amazing.” “Yeah, that’s my good cumslut,” Mike laughed, enjoying the show I was apparently putting on as he worked himself in and out of my hole, “Last fucking chance boy before I show how a real man fucks. You want me to pull out? Or do you want Daddy to fucking breed you and flood you with his DNA?” Bottoming out in my hole, I felt him flex his cock. I groaned at the sensation. “Hmmm, what’s it going to be?” he asked, pulling almost all the way out before slamming hard in my ass. “Oh god… breed me sir. Fill me up with your thick load,” I moaned, my mind lost in a sex-fueled haze, “I want you to fill me up until it’s dripping out of my ruined hole.” “Feed the slut some poppers,” Mike growled, as he slowly pulled his dick out until the head of his cock sat at the entrance of my hole, “He’s gonna need it.” Greg grinned, nodding as he pulled out his bottle of poppers, opening them before handing them to me. “Go ahead and hold on to those, pig,” Greg said before he reached down and started pulling the suction cups off my tits, “Huff them as much as you want. Get yourself fucking stupid on them. You’re going to need them tonight.” I nodded, taking several hard sniffs in each nostril, feeling myself relax as the chemicals went to work. Satisfied, Mike slammed into my ass as hard as he could, causing the chains of the sling to rattle. I let out a loud groan, enjoying the sensation as he pulled back, preparing for what would likely be hard onslaught on my hole. I gasped as Greg suddenly pulled each suction cup off instantly, my now free nipples throbbing in the cool air of the room. Instantly, Greg began to pinch and pull on them, both now swollen. I let out a pained gasp, as Greg began to work them, surprised at the pleasurable pain. Suddenly, I felt Mike start to slam my hole. My eyes rolled back in my head, as the poppers took hold and Mike began to slam my ass hard and fast with reckless abandonment. The sounds of skin smacking against skin filled the basement, as Mike slammed into my hole, over and over, quickly turning my ass into a quivering blob go flesh. I continued to huff on the poppers, letting my mind melt with the sensation of my ass getting fucked hard, as both of my nipples were worked on by Greg. Occasionally, Mike would grab my dick and balls, using them as leverage to pull me down harder onto his rock hard cock. Eventually, I felt his rhythm start to stutter occasionally, the occasional growl coming from him as my now loose and sloppy as clung to his dick on each outward stroke. “Fucking destroying this hole boy,” he said, slowing down for a minute as he caught his breath, “You fucking like my dirty bear cock in your pig hole? Like feeling me leak my tainted smoker cum in there and working it nice and deep in you? Tell Dad how much you love it.” “Fuck… I want your cock in me,” I groaned, my mind floating in a poppers induced haze, “I want to feel you rearrange my guts before you flood me with your sperm.” “That’s my good boy,” he growled around the cigar, before pulling it out and spitting in my face, “Nothing but a dumb jock aren’t you, a fucking receptacle for real men to dump their load into, aren’t you” “Yes sir,” I moaned, feeling his spit slowly drip off my face, “Thank you sir.” “You gonna let us fucking nut in that hole, aren’t you boy,” he growled, an evil grin spreading across his face, “Gonna let my husband shoot his dirty load in you too? Let us shove a nice fat plug up that virgin boy cunt and let our loads soak in there?” I could only nod, my mind lost in the haze of poppers as it slowly registered what he said, not properly processing the words. “Fuck yeah,” he said, picking up pace suddenly, slamming hard and fast in my ass in less and less smooth motions, “You fucking want it? Fucking want my dirty jizz? Let us turn you into the perfect smoking dumb jock cumdump you know you need to be?” “Oh…. Fuck, please…” I moaned, enjoying the ride as I felt his cock swelling larger in my ass, “Please give me your cum.” “Fucking take my dirty poz smoker load,” he yelled suddenly, as I felt my ass suddenly get slicker as his dick began to shoot deep in my ass, as he pulled my ass tightly against his groin, “Take all this bug and nicotine filled jizz, you stupid fucking jock slut.” Suddenly it clicked in my head, just making it through my mind as his words as I felt his cock pulsing deeply, driving me over the edge as I shot my second load for the night all over my chest and stomach. “Fuck yeah man, shoot out that neg load and make room for our bugs in those balls,” Greg said, rubbing his hand in my cum before moving his fingers to my mouth. Still coming down from the haze of the poppers and my release, I accepted them and sucked my load off his meaty fingers, watching as he then fed himself and Mike the rest, as Mike slowly twitched inside my ass. After a few silent moments, Mike finally pulled out with a slight wince. “Fucking feels like I shot a gallon of cum in there,” he said out loud, laughing shakily. I sat there for a second as the gravity of the situation finally set in. “Hey…. Um….” I said quietly, my voice sounding small even to me, “You guy are… poz?” Greg and Mike looked at each other again, confused. “Yeah, buddy,” Mike said, perplexed, “I thought that was kinda obvious with the tattoos and the dirty talk.” Mike gestured at the large matching biohazard signs on their abs, driving the point further home. “You’re joking, right? This is like earlier with the cross, right,” I asked, laughing uncomfortably for a moment. Their silence told me that it was not a joke. I sat there for several seconds in silence, before Greg spoke. “I mean, it’s no big deal,” he said, “Aren’t all you college guys on PrEP nowadays?” I sat in silence again as they looked at each other again, looking up them for a second before looking away, tight-lipped. “Oooh shit…” Mike said, realizing that I was not in fact on it, “Look man, we didn’t know. Fuck… Um… You can always go get on some meds.” I still sat in silence as my mind worked through the problem, as both of them stood watching me. I wasn’t sure what I felt at first. Here I was, having what had to be the most mind blowing sex I’d ever had with these guys. I’d not even once thought about their status. They asked mine. I never asked for a condom. They told me several times they didn’t use them. I could have been been smart and gotten on PrEP. This was literally my fault too. One could even argue mainly my fault. I thought back to all the things they said, piecing the words together and drawing the context of them into my thought process. “Um, I’m guessing you guys aren’t undetectable, right?” I said slowly, my mind still processing everything. “No, uh… sorry, man… the guys we get with usually are on PrEP, or positive themselves. We’re pretty healthy still, and don’t really like the side effects,” Mike said, as Greg nodded in agreement, “We just assumed you were on meds too. Look… we really are sorry man. We can pay for you to go to the clinic to get PEP if you…” “It’s ok,” I said suddenly, interrupting them. I don’t really know why. For some weird, fucked up reason a large part of me was surprisingly ok with the situation. I knew that with modern medicine, it wasn’t a death sentence anymore. After feeling what it was like bareback, I knew it would only be a matter of time before I tried this again. And something about the danger of now knowing I was playing with proverbial fire flipped some sort of switch in me. I somehow was turned on. “I mean, we totally can, man. We didn’t mean to…” Greg said, visibly unsure with what to say. Why the fuck was I turned on? I just couldn’t put my finger on it. I loved the verbal abuse, feeling them verbally and physically degrade my hot jock body as gave I to the dark and perverted nature of it just seemed to turn me on at some primal level. Something about the risk of it all was hitting all the buttons for me. All the people I had slept with had always been a one time thing, every time them saying I was kind of boring in bed. Too vanilla. Too average. Too unwillingly to be adventurous. I had even told myself that I needed to get out of my box. And, well, this was DEFINITELY going outside the box. So, why not? Why not explore this side of me? “I’m seriously ok with it,” I said, surprised at how calm I sounded, “It was hot sex, and I should have asked.” Both of them continued to stare at me in silence. “Look, I really enjoyed it…. Like holy fucking shit is it good… and well…” I said, shrugging as I looked up at them in the sling, “I’m not going to lie. There is something kinda hot about it. Not knowing if the next fuck I get from you guys is the one. I have a few days to get on medicine if I change my mind, right?” Greg nodded silently. “And, you guys happy, right? Healthy, successful, all of that, other than being positive,” I asked to nobody in particular. “Yeah, we are…” Mike said, trailing off silently. “Well, I want to keep going guys,” I said, looking down and seeing that my cock was once again hard having made my decision for me, “You can still breed my hole if you want. I’m game if you are…” "Uh… Babe… he’s rock hard again…” Mike said, nudging Greg and gesturing at my now hard cock standing at full mast. “Huh that’s… surprising. I mean, if your sure?” Greg said, a look of pleasant surprise on his face. “I’ve got time to make up my mind, don’t I,” I said, licking my lips as I looked at Greg’s still hard cock, before looking at both of them with a mischievous grin, “And we do have a bit of a business arrangement here, don’t we? I aim for 100% satisfaction with my customers.” “Holy shit,” Mike laughed, reaching down and pinching one of my nipples, “Babe, we seriously hit the fucking jackpot with this perverted pig.” Letting out a surprised laugh, Greg walked up to my ass, sticking a finger in it and feeling the load inside it. “Last chance man,” he said, smiling as he put his cigar in his mouth in the corner of his jaw, “No going back after I get in there.” “Fucking breed my neg jock ass with your poz smoker load,” I said, grinning as I began to play with my cock. Saying it out loud made me feel dirty in the best way. With one solid push, Greg was suddenly balls deep inside me. “Oh fuck yeah, you weren’t lying Mike,” Greg moaned, his head tipping back with his eyes closed in sheer bliss, “This is some fucking prime jock pussy.” I groaned, feeling as Greg immediately began to fuck my ass hard, feeling as Greg’s bigger balls slapped hard against my ass with each hard slam, his longer and thinner cock gliding easily in my cum filled guts. Turning my head, I grabbed Mike’s cock in my hand before shoving it in my mouth. “Oh shit…” Mike groaned around his cigar, puffing out a huge cloud of thick smoke as he took his hand and held the back of my head, “Yeah, boy. Taste your hole on my dick….” I sat there, hungrily sucking on Mike’s dick, tasting my ass juices and his cum on it, as Greg plowed my ass as hard as he could. The room was now filled with a moderate haze of cigar smoke as each man fucked one of my holes. Eventually, Mike pulled me off his dick and pulling his cigar out of his mouth, spit yet again in my face. “Fucking like that, don’t you,” Mike asked, slowly stroking his cock in front of my face. I nodded in silence, catching my breath after the hard throat fucking he gave me. Immediately, felt a hard sharp smack on my ass from Greg. “He fucking asked you a question, pig,” Greg growled, as he went back to fucking my ass as hard as he could. “Yes sir,” I groaned, feeling my ass stinging against after the earlier beating, “Thank you sir.” Grabbing my mouth, Mike forced it open as he pulled my head back by my hair. “Open up bitch,” he said, leaning in and bringing his face a bit closer to mine, “Open that sexy fucking mouth.” I held my mouth open as Mike spit in my mouth, before forcing my mouth shut. “Fucking take that spit,” he growled, lightly smacking the side of my face, his other hand still tightly grabbing me by the hair, “You fucking take every bit of Daddy’s fluids.” “Thank you Daddy,” I moaned, before quickly swallowing his gifted spit. “Fuck yeah, might have to get him to take some other fluids next time,” Greg moaned, his movements also now getting a tiny bit less fluid, “You want us to make you into the perfect little sex slave?” “Fuck yes, sir,” I moaned, not really getting what he meant, but loving every second of his verbal assault. “Yeah, gonna get you addicted to smoking, and let us shape you into the perfect sex pig,” he continued, his movements getting even jerkier, “You want us to help turn you into our perfect fucking boy?” “Oh shit, fuck… yes,” I groaned as Mike started pinching one of my nipples while roughly jacking me off. “Yeah, bring several friends over to sample this perfect hole,” he growled, taking hard, long strokes as he talked, “Maybe give you some piercings and a few tatts, have you grow that hair and beard out. You’d look so fucking hot smoking with a beard while we pull a train on you…” I sat there for a second, imaging exactly that, liking the idea of it. I imagined myself with facial hair on my normally smooth face, hair longer and slicked back under a baseball cap, a cigar in my mouth as a line of faceless men lined up waiting to fuck me. The idea made my hole tighten up. “Fuck, I’m gonna fucking nut,” he groaned, picking up his pace suddenly, “Tell me where you want this poz load, bitch.” “Oh fuck, please breed me, give me your poz load in my ass. Please fill me up and give it to me,” I moaned, feeling as my own load threatened to shoot out. Suddenly, I felt Mike tightly grip the base of my cock and balls, squeezing them tightly and stopping my impending climax in its tracks. “No more coming until we tell you, boy,” Mike sneered, evilly chuckling as I let out a confused whimper. “Here it comes, slut,” Greg yelled, as his cock finally began to squirt inside me, spewing its own venom to the load already inside me, “Take. My. Fucking. Bug. Cum.” Mike suddenly pulled his cigar out of his mouth and put it in mine, before leaning over me and taking Greg’s cigar out of his mouth, taking a long pull on it before locking lips with him. Greg’s dick jerked occasionally for several minutes inside my ass as the two made out, only breaking apart for Mike to take a quick pull on the cigar before locking lips again. I absent mindedly puffed on Mike’s cigar in my mouth as I watched, turned on at the sight in front of me. Finally, Mike broke away, walking over to his clothes before pulling out his cellphone from his pants. “Stay in him for a second, babe,” Mike said, before walking over to the wall and grabbing a large, shiny black butt plug. Walking back over, he turned on the camera on his phone, and waited as Greg pulled his dick out. Suddenly, Mike snapped a picture of me, the light of the flash blinding me momentarily. “Fuck yeah, thats a hot look,” he said as I felt their cum slowly start to drip out of my hole. Walking up the rest of the way up, he shoved the plug into my ass, causing me to wince slightly as it popped into place. He took one more picture before finally taking the cigar out of my mouth, and both of them helped me out of the sling. It took a few minutes as I slowly got my bearings, grabbing onto one of the chains to steady myself. “So, what did you think?” Mike asked, bending down and grabbing my clothes and handing them to me. “Huh?” I said, in a slight daze. “He want’s to know if you enjoyed everything,” Greg added, also reaching down and grabbing his pants. “Oh, yeah,” I said smiling, “Everything was fucking hot.” “Do like the idea of what Greg said there? You want to go all in? Let us teach you a few things this summer?” Mike asked, puling on his pants and shirt. I stood there for a second before nodding. “Yeah, if its as hot as what just happened, I’m all in,” I said, taking a step awkwardly, as I felt the plug in my ass shift slightly. “What do you say to at least once a week coming over to play?” Greg asked, grabbing the poppers and moving them to the fridge. “We can try something new with you each week. We’ll pay to get you a piercing and a tattoo or two. If you want, we can also have you come over to Mike’s birthday in August. Make you the center of a gang bang? We’d still pay you, but like we said, in exchange, you can’t say no.” The idea of it immediately made me hard, that with the feeling of butt plug pressing occasionally against my prostate as I took a few steps. “I mean, yeah. I really do want to try it. And I do have to admit, the money is great,” I said, slightly uncomfortable as I walked over to them. “Good, since we’re being such a good client, we want you to make us your exclusive employer,” Mike said. I felt bad for a second, knowing that it would suck since I liked some of my older clients. However, I knew of a few former classmate who would jump at the opportunity for some good cash. I nodded as he continued. “Also, we need some sort of commitment from you,” he said, before grinning at me, “Its’ looking like it’s time for your first test on becoming a cumdump.” I looked at him quizzically, curious what he meant after everything we had just done. “Oh, I like where your mind is going babe,” Greg said, smiling at me as he crossed his arms over his chest. Confused, I looked at both of them expectantly. ——— Feeling my load coating my chest and stomach, I slowly scooped it up with a finger, sucking it clean on each swipe. The feeling of the plug in my ass still hadn’t abated, rubbing over my well abused prostate. “You are gonna prove how committed you are to this and to us,” Mike had said, as the both of them grinned at each other. “You’re going to leave that plug up your ass all night and keep those loads deep inside you,” Greg added, “You’ll come over tomorrow morning at 8am sharp. If that plug isn’t in your ass, or if the remains of our loads aren’t still in there, we’ll end everything. We will still pay you for tonight’s fun, but thats it. We worked hard to give you those loads, and we don’t want them going to waste.” I had agreed to it in a heartbeat, but now, after several hours of not being able to sleep, I was beginning to regret my sudden acceptance of the rules. The sensation of the loads in my ass swirling around the plug as it rubbed my prostate constantly was driving me insane. I let out a huff, annoyed as I felt myself start to get hard again, now starting to get truly painful as I could only come some many times before it became literally achingly uncomfortable. Rolling partially onto my stomach, I struggled to find a comfortable spot and hoped I would get some sleep soon.

That’s how I like it. BBC breeding me 🥰

Been fucking men for about 20 years and typically average around 200 different men per year, so I have definitely fucked and bred over 1000 different men in my life. As another bull breeder top on here has commented, its very good men can't get pregnant.

I’m 60 and HIV+, and these last couple of years have been some of my best in regards to sex. Who knew there were so many young men with daddy issues out there wanting to fuck or be fucked by 60 year old?

Yeah, there's always a bit of a risk, but a lot of the guys I meet are either limited experience and bi curious, or they've not had a chance to do any douching. So they either don't know about clearing out, or they haven't been able to do it cause they're meeting up right after work, etc. Well, I get horny and want to top anyway, and most the time it's completely alright. When I'm rolling around with a hot guy and my dick ends up on his hole and he says he's not got ready, I'm going to be telling him it's cool, let's just give it a try because I don't want to miss out. I don't always go deep in a guy though, if it's unknown how well prepped he is then I'm happy with a couple of inch inside him, that's plenty to feel his hot, sexy hole around me.

Well done mate. I'm glad you enjoyed your first breeding. It is the first of many - now you've had a cock up your arse and you've been seeded you're gunna need more cocks and loads. How long did the top last in your hole before he pumped his seed in you?

I had exactly the same problem some years ago. My goal was to become a no load refused cumdump, but I had difficulties servicing men I was not attracted to. I managed with it gradually: 1. Learn to wear a blindfold with guys I am attracted; 2. First anonym dates with blindfold without seeing the guy; 3. Find a man who will organise the dates and select men for you, still blindfolded, and ask him to send you the pics after; 4. Go to darkrooms, kneel or wait doggy in the dark, and take cocks without looking to the guy. Then try to look at them while they are using you. You will not really see them because of the dark. But later in the evening you will probably recognise them at the bar. Recignising the first "unattractive" man will be a bit challenging. You will probably not visit the darkroom anymore that day. But the memory of the cock will stay and you will visit darkrooms again. After some month/year you will get used to meet "unattractive" men you have just sucked off and swallowed the load, still having their taste in your mouth. And they will recognise you too. Some will ask you to use you again and you will naturally do it as you have done it yet before... At that moment you will realise you can disconnect the cock from the man.

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PART 7 My lips wasted no time latching onto his cock head, trying to pull more and more of his rod into my mouth. As I worshiped his shaft with my mouth and tongue, he spoke to me, saying “Yeah baby, it’s all yours. Just like that. Give in, sexy. We both know you need my cock.” His advice was driving me crazy, especially as he segued to saying “Feel how hard you have me? We both know why you want me so hard, don’t we? 'Cause your little hole needs my cock, doesn't it?” I found my gaze fixed on his eyes, even as my mouth was stuffed with dick and, if truth be told, my eyes were watering as a consequence of being choked by his cock. However, he wasn't disconcerted, but rather smiled and nodded in approval, stroking the side of my face as I continued to suck his dick like life itself depended on it. And on he whispered, “God that feels so good. My sexy little cocksucker, such an eager boy. So hungry for a man’s cock. But I know what Chris is really hungry for. And I don’t think he can hold much longer. Is my sexy boy ready to get fucked?” I finally released his cock from my mouth, only to gasp, “ Yes , yes.” With that admission he pulled me up, positioned me on my back, my ass aligned with the edge of the bed. Without being asked, I pulled my knees up, exposing my young inexperienced hole. Was I thinking about HIV? Yeah I was. But I was doing it anyway. For Tom, it was worth the risk. At least, my cock drunk mind was able to say that at the moment, as I was writhing and grunting as he was lubing my hole and sliding his finger into me. And now out came his mysterious brown bottle. “Four deep hits in each side, sex. Do it,” he ordered. I complied, remembering what this stuff had done to me when I last used it. And, a few seconds later I found myself pushing my hole out and thrusting my hips backwards, trying desperately to snare Tom's huge cock - so close and yet not close enough. I needed it. “Please!,” I was able to get out in a gasp. “Four more, each side,” he ordered again, even though I was flying still. Still I complied with Tom's order with the result I lost all control and now begged “Please, please put it in me. Please Tom fuck me!” “What about my cum sexy? You want me to fuck you 'til I cum in you?" Tom whispered in the sexiest voice I had ever heard. And I was flying. And I did. I adamantly wanted, no, needed his cum. And I wanted to make him happy. “Fucking cum in me, fill me up,” I moaned. With that Tom slowly slid into me, the poppers helping me in taking his huge cock, my ring popping open as I accommodated Tom’s raw cock. “This is the best hole, baby. Fuck, your hole is gripping my cock and pulling me into you. Feels so good,” he moaned. As he worked in and out, I could feel him working deeper to open-up my hole up. He leaned down to kiss me and I eagerly returned the kiss, my arms wrapped around him, pulling him even closer. “Feels so good, feels so good. Big fucking cock, so good,” I was babbling, completely lost now in the fuck. “Getting close. Gonna cum. You know I ain’t wearing a rubber. Ready for this load? Want that cum up in you?” he whispered. At that moment, nothing else mattered by his cock and my hole. It felt so good. Tom was fucking me deep and hard. “Cum in me, cum in me, cum in me,” was all I could say over and over. Tom’s strokes became erratic and then he almost shouted, “Take that fucking load boy. Feel that cum fill you up.” I held him in my embrace ever tighter, my mind solely focused on the thought my hole had pleasured Tom so much he was made to cum. This time, it took a few more seconds for the guilt to rush back. And he was still in me. And it felt so good. But it was so wrong. But why wasn’t I pushing him off? And then I realized I had cum. Again, it had happened. My focus was so on the pleasure of my hole, my cock hadn’t mattered. As the seconds passed and his cock softened and flopped out of my hole, I was back and forth, loving the moment and feeling so bad for loving it. Tom had HIV and now he had fucked me twice. This guy was so hot that I no longer cared if I contracted HIV. What was I gonna do?

Part 3 The whole gang laughed but not at Tad because they were paying no attention to him. They were laughing as Willie flopped about on his stomach while Crank forced a second fat finger into his aching asshole. Crank laid one thick finger atop the other and turned them like a corkscrew into Willie's tight canal. "Where's the fucking grease, Sam," Crank complained loudly as his fingers refused to be pushed further than the second knuckle into the groaning teenager's dry ass hole. Sam scurried off to the kitchen to fetch a can of shortening with a backwards glance at the suffering boy. By the time he returned with a can of commercial shortening, Willie had been rolled on his back by the bikers and his wrists tied to his ankles and his elbows to his knees. By this method, his legs were forced to bend at the knees and spread wide apart as they were drawn up towards his chest. As he lay on his back, his buttocks were lifted from the table and the space between his legs was laid open and fully exposed. The bikers left him on his back with his buttocks hanging over one side of the table and his head hanging over the other side. Some helpful gang member lifted Willie's head so that he could watch Crank grease his big dick. Willie watched with his mouth open and panting in fearful anticipation as Crank scooped a gob of shortening from the can that Sam was holding in his shaking hands. Crank smeared his hard cock from its root to its tip with the thick white goo. He took a second gob on the two fingers he had been using to assault the boy's ass and shoved it into Willie's puckered asshole with a single stroke. Willie screamed and bucked at the double digit invasion of his virgin ass and screamed again as Crank screwed his fingers in and out to smear the grease about inside Willie's newly opened shit chute. Tears clouded Willie's vision, as in a blur Crank take his place between Willie's thighs. As Willie felt the blunt tip of Crank's dick kiss his greased asshole, the boy whimpered in anticipation of the raping thrust. "Take a deep breath, fuck meat," Crank cheerily advised him, "and kiss your fucking cherry ass goodbye." Crank lunged forward and with a single brutal thrust buried the entire length of his dick in Willie's gut. Willie screamed and the gang cheered as Crank began humping his greasy prick into the boy. Tad did not raise his head to look but screwed his eyes closed as if that would block out Willie's screams. "Shut him up," Crank huffed as he put a hand behind each of Willie's knees to brace himself while he humped. The helpful biker dropped Willie's head and being helpful still stopped the boy's screaming by thrusting his cock into the teenager's gaping mouth. As Crank pounded his prick into Willie's overstretched asshole, the helpful biker at the boy's head engaged in oral rape. The two brutes quickly found their rhythm and double humped the boy like two rutting beasts. After a few minutes, which to Willie seemed like hours, Crank grunted and drove his prick all the way into the boy. The biker's massive body froze for an instant in sexual paroxysm, then his loins contracted as he ejaculated his hot semen into Willie's gut. Willie had no time to think about what had been done to him or that he now carried inside his body a part of his rapist, which he would absorb to make it forever a part of him. He could only feel relief as Crank's raping dick left his body and horror as another biker's raping dick took its place. Willie tried to scream as the new penetration renewed his agony but his scream was muffled to extinction by the prick filling his mouth. "Deep throat me, cocksucker," the helpful mouth raping biker husked as forced his bloated cock past Willie's virgin glottis and down into the boy's throat. Willie gagged and wretched as his body tried to expel the hot mass plugging his throat. The boy couldn't breathe as his throat was completely stopped by hot, hard man meat. The helpful biker looked down and smiled as Willie twisted and writhed in a desperate and futile fight for breath. Willie's frightened face turned red and then blue, before the helpful biker withdrew enough prick meat to allow Willie a few gulps of air. Willie was still gasping desperately when the helpful biker slid his prick back down the teenager's ravaged throat. The helpful biker's oral rape had a rhythm, which Willie quickly learned. Three rapid throat raping penetrations were followed by one deep throat which the biker held until Willie thought he would pass out. Willie learned to fill his lungs between the three short strokes so that he would have enough breath to carry him through the deep throat ordeal. Willie did not know that it was his struggle for air and the working of his throat that turned the helpful biker on and kept him going strong. The biker between Willie's legs picked up the helpful biker's rhythm and started fucking in three short thrusts which was followed by a deep penetration during which he ground his coarse pubic hair into Willie's upturned buttocks. The two men worked together as they grunted and sweated to torture the teenager by making him feel every moment of his double rape. They thrust their hips until their heavy, hairy balls slapped against his forehead and his backside. They ground their filthy pubic hear against his tender skin. They corkscrewed, pounded, plowed and pried their pricks into his body and not satisfied with his suffering from these assaults, they tormented him further by using his body as a sexual toy. In a concerted effort to torture the abused prep-school senior by sexually arousing him during his rape, the helpful biker tweaked the boy's pink nipples and caressed his heaving chest while the other rapist stroked the boy's pink prick and tickled his clean shaven scrotum with touches lighter than a feather. Willie to his shame started feeling aroused by the things his rapists were doing to him. As the rapist between his legs pounded his prick inside Willie, he hit a place that made the boy moan and curl his toes in a spasm so intense that the battered teenager longed to feel it again. To this pleasure was added an arousal caused by suffocation which made Willie long to hold his mouth rapist dick in his throat until he passed out. His torment was completed by their tender caresses to his nipples and his cock and balls. The abused teenager could not fight the stimulation coming from all directions at once. His mind was overwhelmed by sexual arousal and his body betrayed him as his prick became fully erect and he started pushing his face into the helpful biker's crotch while humping his hips for the man between his legs. The helpful biker covered Willie's head with his hunching body as he squeezed Willie's tender nipples and pulled them away from his chest. "Take my fuck," He gasped as he drove his prick down Willie's throat. "I'm cumming, cocksuker. Eat my fucking scum." Willie gagged and gulped and gagged as the helpful biker filled his throat with bolt after bolt of scalding fuck juice. Halfway through his ejaculation the brute pulled his pulsing prick from Willie's throat and mouth to shoot the last of his cum across the boy's sweaty face. The helpful biker released Willie's nipples and uncurled himself from the boy's head, then he stepped out of the way for the next biker to have his turn at Willie's gaping mouth. Willie was disappointed, he had been so close to cumming when the helpful biker had pulled his prick from Willie's aching throat. Willie was ashamed of his desire, but he needed another prick lodged in his throat. He opened his mouth eagerly and accepted the next biker's drooling dick into his mouth. Willie wanted to cum, to feel his balls boiling over and pumping hot nut oil out his dick, so that he would have to feel nothing else. The biker between Willie's legs changed his rhythm to match the new mouth raper's pace. He teased Willie's hard cock and jerked the boy against his will. Willie was being driven to sexual madness by the unending double penetration and the unwonted manipulation of his nipples and his cock. He knew that he shouldn't but he wanted his rape to continue so that he could feel the constant sexual stimulation, that tickling pleasure that drew him ever closer to climax and blocked out all the horror and humiliation of his rape. He grunted with each penetration and thrust back to force the rapist deeper into his gut. His nipples turned to hard peaks of sexual stimulation as his testicles congested with lusty blood and his achingly hard cock leaked precum in a steady stream. The biker between Willie's legs abandoned his steady rhythm and started copulating like a rutting dog upon a bitch. As he drove his prick into Willie in a blur of short, sharp strokes while he jerked the boy's hard cock at lightning speed. The biker reached his climax with a shout and humped the boy throughout his orgasm while he twisted Willie's prick as if he would tear it out by the root. With a strangled cry, Willie came in a fountain of hot cum which struck the biker in the chest and dropped back in fat white gobs onto Willie's heaving belly.