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Had a spectacular visit to Basement sauna in Manchester yesterday, where I spent seven hours getting railed and railed, and being the uninhibited bareback sauna whore I love to be. Exhausted now, but load tally is about ten I think. Might be more, but sometimes in dark rooms, the guy gasps a bit then slides out and you never can be sure. Could be a lot more, but ten that I’m certain of. They’re all still inside me now, 12+hours later, and I’m not letting them go. A few highlights… First Load: I’d been chatting to a guy on Squirt who said he’d be there from opening and we should meet. He wanted to load me asap. I’m up for that. I arrive just after midday, get myself douched and ready and sure enough he’s there. We go into a room and he’s fucks me on my back, curled up with my legs on his shoulders, staring into his eyes. He pumps the day’s first load into me within ten minutes. Fantastic: I’ve been here 20mins max and I’m already flying with jizzjoy. The Toymaster: Now this one was special. Not long after the first load I run into a guy, we start kissing and then he stops: “are you top or bottom?” My standard reply “Total bottom”. For some reason, I’m often told I give off ‘top vibes’. I don’t even know what the hell ‘top vibes’ are – I am a VERY proud and open bottom! – but he’s happy with my reply as he’s total top and worried I might have been top as well. He grabs me and throws me into a room. Throws me literally. This is going somewhere I like. The next 30 to 40 mins are spent being the best sub bitch boy to a commanding dom top, and he seems to love how I respond to his domination while he is fucking me deep and firm, like a dom top should. We quickly become a morass of sweat and sex, each playing our dom/sub roles perfectly. He spits in my mouth repeatedly as he’s fucking me in multiple positions and tells me to swallow – I grab his hand and make him choke me so he can really feel me swallowing his spit down. He tells me I’m just a hole to him, I respond that I’m just trash to use and throw away. He puts his hands over my mouth, I lick his fingers so he puts them inside me. He stops to rest for a while so I get down and lick his feet, exploring heels, arches, toes with my mouth and tongue. That’s when he says… “You’re just my fucking toy, aren’t you boy” “Yes, sir. I’m just your fucking toy, to use and abuse” “I’m the fucking Toymaster then” And he grabs me to fuck me even harder, spitting, thrusting, choking, raping my throat with his fingers, pulling my hair, and pounding me like the sub bitch fucktoy I deserve to be. Another break, and he decides he wants to show me off, to take me to the most public area he can find and fuck me with everyone watching. He asks me where’s good? My reply… “Lead the way, sir, I’m your toy, you’re the boss” So he takes me to the area with the big porn screen and the seats, where everyone will be passing as they cruise, lays down and shows me his feet: of course I lick and clean them fully, and then move up to deep throat his cock before he lays me down, facing all the bystanders, and fucks me hard. Again: spit, choke, slap, hair-pull, writhing in sweat and sex. I’m completely in the most brilliant, flying subspace now. I will do anything he demands and thank him for it. He decides towards the end that he wants to whroe my ass out, to offers it to a couple of the watching folk. But this is the UK, and everyone is a bit too timid. There’s one guy who starts to step up but he chickens out. Think we might be a bit too open and uninhibited for the crowd. The Toymaster decides to take a break for a bit, so throws away his toy. Promised to do a repeat later, but I got dragged into dark rooms and cubicles with multiple guys after that, so I didn’t see him again. Bit of a shame, but at least I left with the right words after he talked about a repeat performance: “Your toy needs to serve, sir” “Of course it does,” and he was gone. Max: I didn’t find out his name until afterwards. Now here is where I got nasty. I love it. I’d spend a long time getting repeatedly railed in dark rooms, cubicles, fuck benches – basically anywhere where anyone would have me, thinking of my entire body as public property to use and fuck by this point. This hot guy quickly dragged me into a dark room and started kissing me. As usual I grabbed his cock and steered his hand towards my ass to wordlessly signal I’m a bottom – don’t want those damn ‘top vibes’ I don’t even know about to spoil things – and sure enough his fingers start to quest inside. “Careful,” I say, “Got a few loads in there and I’m keeping them in me” I hear a hot gasp from him – I think that’s the kinda talk he likes – and he spins me round, up against the wall, starts to rim me deep. “Careful”, I say again, so he stands up, grabs my face and kisses me dee. I taste the cum, lube and my own ass , as well as his spit, and it is fucking good. Well, he puts me up against the wall and fucks me for ten or so minutes before cumming in me. I’ve been fucked so much today that I’m just working for the cumshot to be honest, but he spurts a huge load into me. The jizzjoy hits me. Hard. I grab him as he still wants to kiss after shooting in me. We kiss, hard and deep and then, words start to find me, whispered into his ear… “Fuck, man. I love your cum inside me. Feels so good.” His hot gasp again. This is the talk he loves. He grabs my ass. “I’m keeping you inside me now, keeping your seed in me. Gonna hold it in til tomorrow, and let it all absorb.” “Fuck yeah” he moans, and I continue: “Imagine your swimmers starting to glide into me right now. Your DNA in me, forever, yeah? Your cum swimming into my whole fucking body, and taking me over” I can hear he is loving every word, even after he has cum. He grabs my ass, runs his sweaty hands all over my sweat-drenched body, kisses me deep. All through this, I am exploring him too, his fantastic body: but I am also jacking him off.Even after cumming he is rock hard again. And then… “Your cum, your DNA in my blood, my brain, inside me forever…” Suddenly he can’t resist: “Get on the fucking bench.” He practically throws me onto the fuck bench at the back of the darkroom. We lay down, and he slams into me, fucking me sideways, pounding me as hard as he can. He is practically howling with every thrust, so am I, and we are basically an ocean of sweat, pounding and noise. I’m pretty sure I know what he wants, to cum in me a second time. We’re both focussed 100% on one thing: using my whole body so he can cum a second time. We’re unified into this single intention. I tighten myself inside to give him a better feeling fleshjack fuck, close my second gate so that with every thrust, the head of his cock will slide into something tight deep within me. And then, the cumshot: and this time it is magnificent, accompanied by a symphony of gasps, fuck yeahs and relief. A wave of jizzjoy floods me yet again. We writhe around in our sea of sweat for a while, kissed and talked as he slowly eased his cock out of my hole. What a spectacular fuck. We both stood up, kissed some more then staggered outside where we swapped names. Asked him if he came here often. “No, just once a month really”. He couldn’t believe he’d managed to cum in me twice in a row. “Well, Max, my ass is yours now. Can’t believe it either. Anytime I’m here and you’re here, you get to fuck me. No questions asked.” – and here I put both of his hands on my ass, still flying with jizzjoy tbh – “This ass belongs to you, you marked it with your seed. Anytime we’re both here, just say remind me of your name, and tell me you want it. Don’t even ask. Tell me, because it’s yours, man.” He liked that. Liked it a lot. I joked if he wanted to give me a third load back in there but we were both exhausted. We went our separate ways. Truth is, my ass is owned, but every man who’s ever fucked me. It really is public property by now. If any man signals to me in real life he wants to fuck me, my rights are erased: he gets what he wants. That’s how my ass has always been for me. Publicly owned. Anyway, I digress… The Last Load: This one was really sweet actually. An older guy just wanting to unload. I of course offer my ass as the keeper of a piece of public property should. We go into a cubicle, and we fuck for about 5 minutes before he’s ready to shoot in me. Not the best fuck I’ve had today, but… …you know there are some guys that get the giggles when they cum? This was one such guy…. He shoots his cum into me, and his face goes from ‘hot horny fuck yeah’ to ‘childlike laughter’ in about five seconds. I’m on my back looking up at him still inside me and he’s just shaking his head howling with laughter. It is so sweet. I grab his head in both hands to get him to look at me, because his laughter is infectious. We’re both giggling now looking at each other. Sometimes the simultaneous fuck-yeah horniness and hilarious absurdity of saunas and bathhouses hits me, and it hits me now. It’s wonderful. He slides out of me, and I figured it’s time to go home. Seven hours, probably getting railed for the majority of that time, or looking for the next fuck. Ten loads I know about, probably a few that I don’t. Always good. And as I promised to Max, all these loads, all the DNA, it’s all staying inside me, swimming its way into my body, my blood, my brain, my mind, my whole being… to subtly change me, yet again. My whole body as a cumdrunk vessel for men. Fuck yeah.

David's softening cock below his fat belly was wet with sperm. He saw me looking. "Why don't you clean it off for me?" I knelt and cupped his heavy balls. Tentatively. I put my lips around the slimey head, tasting cum and lube. He groaned and stood there letting me clean it off. I felt my cock stiffen unbearably and when he lifted me up to plant a kiss on my cum smeared mouth, he squeezed my cock as it squashed between us. "Hmmm," He said. "That's nice. I'd love to feel you in my arse, dirty boy" I shuddered and felt my heart pound as he turned and knelt on the bench. He reached back and pulled his fat cheeks apart revealing a deep cleft and a gaping, wet tunnel of love. "Climb on, put it in me!" He breathed. I got behind him, put my hands on his hips and slowly pushed forward, watching in fascination as the head and then the shaft of my cock disappeared into his arsehole until my belly was against his buttocks. The sensation was amazing. Hot, slippery and not too tight. His muscles squeezed and relaxed, massaging my cock until I was groaning with pleasure. "That's it!" He gasped ."Just cum when you want to!" Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shaking bottom. I looked to one side to see Simon grinning at me, and wanking his stiffening cock. "Nice?" He breathed. "Feel good in his old poz arse?"

Getting Away, Part 11 Matt heads off on his run. He approaches Snake and John driving a golf cart and he stops. Snake says, “Babe. You look so good.” Matt thanks him. Snake asks, “How are you feeling this morning? I had a really great time with you last night.” Matt says, “I think I got cum crazy or dick dumb last night, whatever it’s called. I’m not sure I made good decisions.” Snake’s face falls a bit. He doesn’t want Matt to regret last night. John says, “Yeah I know what you mean. I kinda let things get out of control.” Matt looks at John, the masc bottom who fucked him yesterday, and then got fucked by his friend, and then got fucked in the shower and then got fucked against a tree. He hears the despair that Matt himself has felt so many times. Snake hears the depth of the words too and turns to face John. Snake reaches out to touch Matt’s arm and says, “Hey Matt. I hope you don’t mean us.” Snake’s head turns form Matt to John and back to Matt, seemingly unable to choose where to put his attention. He settles on Matt and says, “Matt, I know I have a reputation, but I really like you. What happened last night was intense. For me, it was like your sexual energy overwhelmed me and everyone around us. I walked around last night after I took you to your cabin and there were more people fucking than I’ve seen in a long time in that field.” John says, “Yeah. Um….you kinda inspired me, I guess. I had sex with my friends.” Matt says, “Rugby and the German?” John blushes and says, “And the others.” Matt says, “How do you feel? I mean, dude I’m sore and a little embarrassed, but I feel crazy sexy cool.” Snake smiles at the TLC reference. John looks up at Matt and seeing his confidence, he almost breaks down. John’s voice is soft and unsteady as he says, “Well, I feel like a scrub.” Matt almost laughs at John’s updated TLC reference. He’s struck at how this guy can keep up the banter even as he feels so low. Matt says, keeping up with the theme, “Um….A scrub can’t get no love from me. And considering you fucked me yesterday. I object to you calling yourself a scrub." Snake jumps in and says, “And….scrubs sit in the passenger side. You drove three of those guys here.” Now Matt can’t help himself and the laugh bursts from his mouth. Matt and Snake are laughing. Snake bumps John’s shoulder with his own. John can feel the good-natured ribbing and camaraderie rising among them. He smiles and laughs. As John's laughter joins their own, Matt says, “When I saw you driving up this morning, I assumed you’d be fucking me in the bushes or something.” Snake smiles and says, “Oh I can definitely fuck you in the bushes.” Matt laughs and says, “Well I’m going to go for a run. But I bet John needs a good fuck.” Matt nods his head at the nearby bushes and jogs off at a trot. John looks at the bushes next to the road where Matt nodded and says, “Those bushes?” Snake says, “Sure.” Snake pulls the golf cart to the side, gets out, and John follows him into the bushes. They discover two guys fucking. The bottom is no stranger to taking a fuck. His shorts are down and his ass is framed by a jockstrap for the top fucking him. The top is jerking the bottom as they fuck. Snake says, “Guess the bushes are popular today.” He leans over and kisses John. John says, “Let’s watch and jerk off.” The bottom is moaning and the top is grunting. John and Snake are jerking off as they watch the action. The bottom braces himself on the ground as the top bends him to arch his back so he can get more leverage for his fuck. The top says, “Where do you want my load?” The bottom looks nervous. John realizes the bottom is probably taking it bareback. He starts jerking faster. Snake kisses John and says, “$10 he takes it.” John says, “No bet. He’s usually a top and he has a boyfriend. He almost always fucks safe. He told me so when he fucked me a couple months ago.” Snake says, “Did he use a condom to fuck you?” John says, “We didn’t have any.” Snake winks and says, “He’s going to take the load.” At that moment, the bottom they are watching get fucked says, “Wherever you want.” Top says, “Wherever I want. Fuck dude. I’m nutting in you.” Four strokes later and the top grabs the bottom’s hips and blows his load in the guy’s ass. Snake kisses John and lowers John to the ground. John pushes off his shorts and lifts his legs giving Snake access to his well fucked ass. Snake says, “Can I fuck you bareback?” John says, “Fuck yeah.” The other top and bottom watch as Snake slides his perfect cock into John and begins to fuck. Snake says, “Fuck you feel so good. I’m not going to last long.” Snake, wanting his bottom to enjoy this fuck, wraps his slightly calloused hand around John’s cock and strokes him. The rough sensation on his cock along with the cool earth on his back jars John. His eyes bolt open and his mouth opens in a wide O. He starts cumming on his defined body. Snake, feeling the ass muscles tighten on his cock, blows in John. The other couple are watching as Snake cums in John and John cums on himself. John and Snake are oblivious to them as the two men hold each other in their fuck post bliss.

(Sorry for the delay, I've had some writer's block and been super busy with other stuff). Enjoy. 6. Rinsing off for Round Two We all disentangled from each other in the small room and opened the door, feeling the cool air on our skin after the stifling heat of my room. We went to the showers and rinsed off while Adam knelt down in front of me and took my soft cock in his mouth. I relaxed and began to piss down my son’s throat when he looked at me and pulled his head off my cock. I stopped pissing and he quickly turned around and bent over, holding on to Ben’s waist so he didn’t slip and fall. Then Adam reached around behind him and guided my cock (his own Dad’s cock!) into his front hole from behind, then held still. I was absolutely rock hard again but was able to relax enough to start pissing into his hole. He stood there, not moving while I dumped a huge load of chem piss into my boy. Adam held onto Ben’s much larger frame. Ben held him tight while leaning down to kiss Adam’s face and ears and whisper dirty stuff in his ear. After a few seconds, Adam started to shake and moan as the slam piss hit him hard. He just kept repeating “oh fuck, oh fuck, Oh fuck.” Ben held onto him and whispered in his ear “it’s OK baby, you need more cock in your holes?” Adam was breathing heavily and just nodded and we turned off the shower and went back to my room. Pretty soon, Adam was in the sling and Ben was kneeling in front of his hole when I saw my piss oozing out of Adam’s front hole, mixed with cunt juice and cum. Ben drank it all down, greedily while Justin slid his cock back in Ben’s cummy hole, sighed, relaxed and in a second he was dumping his own load of slam piss in Ben’s furry jock butt. After a minute or so of eating cum and piss out of Adam’s front hole, Ben stopped, started moan and shake and shoved his tongue as far into Adam’s cunt as he could and held still while Justin continued to piss in his jock cunt. Ben was driven crazy by the smell and taste of Adam’s front hole and by Justin’s dumping a huge load of slam piss in his ass. After a minute or so, he tapped out. He pulled his face out of Adam’s hole and breathlessly said “hang on guys, I gotta lie down for a second.” Adam looked at him and said “you ok, baby?” Ben got a huge grin on his face and said “FUCK YEAH. I just ate your own Dad’s piss out of your hole! Of course I’m OK!” Then he slid off Justin’s huge cock, stood up and immediately laid down on the bed with his ass in the air. “I just gotta regroup and get my head to stop spinning,” he laughed. We all laughed along with him when, after a minute of laying on the bed he got up on his knees and shoved that perfectly furry, fat, jock butt into the air. He turned around and looked at Justin and I and said “OK, who’s next? My pussy is HUNGRY for Daddy cum.” Justin smiled and said “I’m next in that hole. Mike, you should be doing some dad/son bonding, don’t you think?” Adam and I looked at each other and smiled. “I think that sounds like an great idea, but I’d love to open the door so we can put on a show for the people, right boys?” They all agreed so I opened the door (the circulating air was a bonus). There were two men standing there, obviously they had been listening in. They both jumped back when I opened the door, but I just laughed and put them at ease. “Don’t worry guys, you wanna play? The room is big enough for two more if you wanna come in, watch and fuck the cumdumps. One of them has a bonus hole if you like that sorta thing.” The two guys just looked at each other and grinned, as if they’d hit the jackpot. Both of them were young and sexy, one short at about 5’6", one absurdly tall, clearly a foot taller than his friend. They were both furry and thick in all the right places. They came in the room and took off their towels, revealing beautiful cocks, both uncut and fat. The shorter one actually had the bigger cock (or maybe it just looked huge on his small frame). I left them to their own devices, while Justin continued to slide his beautiful black dick in and out of Ben’s furry white cunt. I could hear Ben moaning, begging Justin to fuck him harder, which he proceeded to do. “You want that big fat cock, jock boy? You need more cum in your cunt while your boyfriend gets bred by his dad?” Ben just moaned louder and said “yessssssss! Please! Rape my fucking hungry jock cunt, sir!” The new guys looked at each other again and the short one (once we came up for air, he said his name was Dave) looked at me and said “wait…what? You’re his DAD?” and pointed at Adam. I nodded, grinned and said “It was the best surprise I’ve had in months. I’ve already bred him and pissed in his front hole. I know you want to try it, don’t you? Ever fucked a front hole before?” He nodded no, grinned again, stood on the bed and offered his cock to me. I grabbed onto it and it got even harder and he moaned. I started to suck Dave’s cock while I maneuvered my own into my son’s hole. It was loose, gaping and dripping wet from the amazing mixture of lubrication, cum and piss. As soon as my cock slid into Adam’s body, he moaned. “FUCCCCCCCKKKKKK. Thank you Daddy. I need you inside me all the fucking time. Please don’t pull out until you cum in my cunt again, Daddy!” The tall guy (Tony) slid his fat cock into Ben’s whore mouth, and said “fuckkkkk this is so hot. We were wondering where all the fucking pigs were in this place. Apparently, the answer was…..your room!! I laughed and reminded him that all loads had to go into the three cunts of the two cumdumps. Tony just laughed at me and said “what if I wanna dump a load in Dad’s furry cunt? Then what?” I had my mouth full of Dave’s ridiculously thick cock, but I took a moment to say “well, son, you just have to ask. Dad’s a faggot, too. I fully expect both my son and I to get gang banged tonight. Besides, how could I turn down such an amazing fat cock from a sexy furry pig like you?” Tony grinned back at me and said “deal. I can cum a bunch of times in a row, it’s my superpower. You guys…..having…..extra fun?” He looked at me expectantly. I said “let me dump a load in my boy and we’ll help you blast off, if you want.” He smiled again and laughed and said “fucking hell, we’ve really hit the jackpot, Dave.” Dave laughed and said “less talking and more cocksucking, Fag Daddy.” I looked back at him and took his cock all the way down to the root while sliding my own cock into Adam’s cunt. He moaned and started back in with his gibberish, begging for cock and cum and more drugs. I had a feeling he was going to get all three before the end of the evening.

“I knew you’d be back sooner or later,” Sir said opening the door with a smile, “Though, I thought you’d actually take a little longer to come around. I’m impressed boy.” Mike had lay on his sticky sheets paralyzed by his own revelations for another hour. He’d told himself he should get up and shower the evidence of his wet dream away but found himself unable to move. It felt like someone else was guiding his hand when he’d picked up his phone. As if some subconscious decision had been made without his conscious mind being made aware. He immediately opened up the hookup app he told himself he was done with, pulled up Sir’s profile and messaged him. There was no big confession of his lust or anything like that. Just simple pleasantries and then Sir telling Mike to come over in an hour. Almost as if in a dream Mike had gotten dressed, not bothering to shower the dried cum off his body, and went back over to Sir’s house knowing that it meant he was going to get fucked raw again. Sir ushered the boy inside and looked him up and down. He looked a little rough, like he hadn’t been sleeping. He was cracking, Sir thought, he loved getting bred, it turned him on so much but he felt guilty about it in the post nut clarity. But, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. It was eating him up. He wanted it again. So now here he was, more nervous than he had been the first time because he knew what was coming and it scared him how much he wanted it. Sir smiled, this was perfect. He’d had a good feeling about Mike from the beginning of their first meeting. He was pliable, formable, with a natural lilt towards submission. If he pushed the boy just right he’d become one hell of a fag boy. “It’s ok that you’re nervous,” Sir said as he caught Mike around the waist. He pulled him close and planted a firm kiss on the boy’s lips. Mike was stiff for a moment, but his resolve faltered and he melted into Sir’s embrace. That’s it boy, Sir thought, give yourself to me. “We’ll take it slow, we won’t do anything you don’t want. But… I’m guessing that since you’re back… you’re after something special.” Sir grinned at Mike. The boy looked sheepishly up at the older man and nodded. “Go on, it’s ok. Say what you want. Tell me what you need. Be a Good Boy.” There it was, the phrase that had been subconsciously ringing in Mike’s mind for days. Good Boy. He took a deep breath, looked Sir right in the eyes and said, “I want you to breed me again.” “Good boy. You’ve been thinking about my cock since you left haven’t you?” “Yes… Yes Sir. I even…” Mike faltered, but Sir gave him an encouraging smile so he pressed on. “I even dreamed about it. Last night. I had a… I had a wet dream.” “What happened in your wet dream?” “You were fucking me. Over and over. You just kept going. You came inside me over and over again till…” “Till what?” “Till my hole was all loose and cum was dripping out of it.” “And that made you cum in your sleep?” “Yes Sir. The sheets were soaked and I was… I… well… I kinda didn’t think to take a shower. I just came right over, so I still have it all over me.” Mike looked down at the floor embarrassed. What had he been thinking! Sir put his hand under Mike’s chin and tilted his head back up to look him in the eye. “You don’t have to be embarrassed boy. Did it turn you on waking up covered in cum?” “Yes.” Mike said sheepishly. “It turned you on so much you didn’t want to clean it up did you. You didn’t forget. You wanted to be covered in cum.” Mike paused, Sir was right. He’d had every opportunity to clean himself up. He hadn’t wanted to. “Yes… uh… yes Sir.” “That’s right. You like being coved in cum. It’s a turn on. Embrace it. Don’t be embarrassed. Give into what turns you on.” “Yes Sir.” Sir took Mike’s hand and led him back into the bedroom. For a moment Sir considered taking him to the play room, but Mike wasn’t ready for that yet. No. This time he’d need hand holding. He had to relish in how good it felt to give into being a boy. He pulled Mike into another kiss, slipping his hands under the boy’s shirt. There was no resistance this time. Mike let Sir pull his shirt up and over his head, then returned to their kiss. Then Sir pushed undid Mikes pants and dropped them. Instinctively Mike kicked them off to the side. Gingerly Sir slid off the boy’s underpants so that he was completely naked while Sir was fully clothed. It was a power play, a subtle reinforcement of Mike’s place in their dynamic without pushing him too hard. Sir held Mike at arm’s length and grinned. The boy really was covered in dried cum. His thick treasure trail was matted down with it. “You weren’t kidding. That was a big load you blew in your sleep. Was that the only time you came since we last met?” Sir sat down on the edge of the bed leaving Mike standing naked in front of him. Mike felt exposed, but turned on all the same. He was slightly embarrassed to realize the exposure was making him hard. He swallowed, took a deep breath and answered Sir. “No… um… no I jerked off a lot. I jerked off right when I got home actually. I started… I started fingering myself. I could feel your load in me and I got so worked up I came.” “Any other times?” “Well… um… yesterday… your load kinda… um… it came out. I thought, well… anyway it was right before class and my underpants were soaked. I tried to clean it up but I just felt wet and slick all through class which… well… it turned me on. Then when I was almost home it happened again and I… I ended up jerking off with the underpants full of your cum on my face.” “Good Boy. Look down, look at your cock. You’re hard as a rock. It turned you on to tell me that didn’t it? Especially that last one.” “Um… well… Yes Sir. I guess there’s no denying that,” Mike laughed gesturing at his cock sticking straight out, the head already shiny with precum. “You’re learning that you have some piggy tendencies, that’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s something to be proud of. Something that men will cherish about you. Don’t shy away from that.” Sir took his own pants off revealing an already straining jock. “Come over here boy. On your knees.” Mike rushed forward and got between Sir’s legs. “Go on, get my cock out. You’ve been dreaming of it. You came here for it even though you felt conflicted about that. Get it out and taste it.” Mike’s hands shook a little as he pulled the pouch of Sir’s jock to the side and freed his beast. It somehow looked even bigger than he’d remembered. Bigger and more beautiful. This was the cock that had bred him. The last time he’d sucked it, it has just been a cock he was enamored with. Now, now it was something special. Now it was the cock that had really taken his virginity. The cock that had flooded him with cum for the first time. The cock he dreamed about. He opened his mouth and swallowed the head. His eyes closed tight in reverence. “That’s it boy.” Sir cooed putting his hand on the back of Mike’s head and spreading his legs wide. “Worship that cock,” he said as if he’d read Mike’s mind. “I bred you with that cock. The last time you came to my house you were a safe only college boy but you left full of my spunk any way. And now you’re back for more. Show my cock how much you missed it. Show me how much you’ve been longing for my dick.” He leaned back and pulled his shirt off. Mike’s head was bobbing franticly. He smiled down at the boy, he was fucking desperate for it. It had only been three days and the boy was craving his cock. If he did this right Mike would graduate college a bonified cock slut. Mike lost himself in sucking Sir’s cock. He didn’t care that his jaw had started to hurt or that his eyes were watering from trying to gulp down as much of the thick shaft as he could. He just closed his eyes and drifted away. All of the guilt he’d felt melted away. With his mouth around the cock that had bred him he forgot all that and focused only on pleasuring the man in front of him. Sir moaned in appreciation. Mike really was an excellent cock sucker. He laced his fingers in Mike’s hair, occasionally holding the boy tight to his crotch. Mike would gulp and deep throat Sir’s cock for as long as he could before he gasped for breath, pulling back panting. “Good Boy. That’s it. Good Boy. Suck my cock down.”

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Asher was away at college on his eighteenth birthday. After Skyping with his parents and catching a bite to eat with his friends at the food hall, he was on his brand new sniffies account. There were tons of guys online, a lot who wanted to talk a big talk, but no one was willing to host for Asher, or they ghosted him… He sat rock hard snd a bit desperate in his dorm room when he got a message from an anonymous profile. He tapped the profile, there was no picture, but Breeder was listed on position. ‘hey nice ass.’ The anomouys guy messaged referencing Ashers profile pic.. ‘Thanks.’ Asher Messaged back. ‘ whats a breeer.’ ‘Come over and I will show you.’ The guy messaged sending some pictures, the guy was hot, and had a large cock. He was kind of older, which Asher thought was hot. Asher sent back a few more of him naked, and of his smaller cock. ‘come over and lets fuck.’ Asher agreed and headed over to the guys place. It was a small house on the older side of town. The guy greeted him and let him in. He was only wearing his robe. He let it slid to the floor. “Get on your knees, and lets see what you got.” The man ordered. This was not what he was excepting, but daddy was so much hotter in person, he got on his knees and put the mans, at least nine in cock in his mouth. Right at his eye level the man had a tattoo, one of the hazard symbols. “Take more in your mouth and suck harder.” The man ordered looking down at Asher pulling his head towards his pelvious. Asher almost gaged, but took as much as the mans cock, as he pulled into Asher mouth. Asher adjusted himself. “Don’t touch yourself.” The man barked. Despite, the man being, hostile, aggrisve, and very domintate, Asher was very turned on, by it all. The man finally let Asher’s hair go. Asher wipped the slobber away from his mouth. “Whats that tattoo mean?” Asher asked. Asher asked assuming it had meaning by it’s placement. “Pull your pants down.” The man ordered, asher did, and the man turned him around. The man put the head off his cock, against ashers hole and pushed in teasing him. Asher moaned out. The man slowly strocked asher until he was about ready to cum which really didn’t take long, then he squeezed ashers head hard, and stopped him from cumming. He did this five times, By the time the man was done, his hole was so teased, and he was so horny he wanted the man to slide into him, right now, no condom. Ahser was starting to figure out what a Breeder was. “Do you want me to fuck you?” The man asked, asher nodded his head. “good, the tattoo means that I have Hiv.” He said bending asher over his couch, sliding in him. Asher’s heart pounded, the man had hiv? He moaned as the man enterted him. “Don’t don’t cum in me.” Asher moand out half hearted ly, he was so horny that deep down, he’d probably let the man cum in him if he wasn’t careful. “Ok.” The man wishpered, sliding deeper into Asher’s tight virgin hole. The man slowly opened ashers hole, and contiunted to bring asher to the edge of cumming and ruining it, the man knew Asher was as good as pozzed, that almost caused the man to do it right then and there, but first to get consent, which wasn’t far away now. “Please sir let me cum.” Asher begged his hole body trembling under the man. “I think you know what it’s going to take for me to let you cum.” The man said coldy, Asher looked at him confused. “I want to cum in you.” The man smirked at asher. Asher gulped. “Ok as long as you let me cum.” Asher whined. The man slid out of asher, and moved him to the couch. He laid asher on his belly, and laid on top of him, sliding in him fast enough to make Asher cry out. “You’re a nasty, little cumdump arnt you.” The man said as he started to slam into asher. “Yes sir.” Asher said as his heart started to race again, the pleasure was beyond anything he had ever thought possible. He gladly moanded as the man slid in and out of him. “Do you want me to poz you?” The man grunted. “Yea poz me.” Asher moaned, not quite sure what that meant. The man slammed into Asher harder, and harder. “Ohh fuck here it comes you worthless whore.” The man slid in to asher and his dick started to throb. “Your going to cum in me!” Asher exclaimed as the pussling got harder, accomaned by wet feeling in his ass. He moaned out, with each pump of the cock. Ashers cock was trobbing now, realzing that Pozzing meant to give him Hiv. “Ohh fuck your giving me hiv.” Aher moaned as he started to cum all over the mans couch, his little cock tobbing against his torsoe. “Such a good little worttles whore you are.” The man said as he started to fuck asher again. The man grunted fucking his cum in and out of Asher’s fertile hole. “Oh I bet your so fertile.” The man grunted. “Fertile?” Asher asked, his heart pounding again, his cock getting hard again at the use of a term that could only apply to a woman. “As in I ripped you open, and now, I’m fucking my toxic Viral load into hard. The man grunted as he fucked another load into the newly pozzed bottom. He slid out, took the boys number, texted him, and sent him on his way. Texting his poz friends, getting them ready to breed a new ass.

Asher sat in his last class of the day, horny again, unable to get the moment the guy from last night came inside him. He craved the Warm wet throbbing feeling of the man cumiing inside him. Even the fact that the guy had pozzed him. Made Asher throb. ‘You horny?”’ the man messaged just about as class was getting out. “Of course lol.” Asher texted back. ‘My place now!” There was a pause. “I have a surprise for you.” Asher was excited and was at the mans house in less than twenty minutes. “That’s not bad boy.” The man said by way of greeting. “Thank you, sir.:” Asher smiled as he walked in. Asher started to strip. “Not yet boy, and call me daddy.” He stopped asher. Asher hesitated only slightly as he got in the man’s car, but the man quietly took Asher to a ran down part of town. “This is a bath house.” The man said. “You belong in a place like this.” Asher was a bit confused there were places you could go to take a bath? Like in ancient rome? As the man paid for them to get in, asher soon realized this was nothing like a bath house from rome… this was a place for public sex. Asher stripped down when ordered and put his clothes in a locker, he covered him self. “Some guys like smaller dudes, espically the guys your gonna meet.” Daddy smirked at a now bright red asher. Asher had never felt so embarred, he was naked around other men, not only that they were staring at him like he was a piece of meat; He followed daddy, to a little room with miorrs on the wall with to guys fucking. Asher just watched as the two men grunted and groaned. Asher even subconcionsuly started to play with himself, until he noticed a smirk from daddy. The top grunted, and the pair left. Daddy put asher on his knees and elbows. Asher watched in the mirror as he was mounted like a bitch. He grunted, as daddy slid into him kinda hard. “Ohh daddy.” Asher moaned. Daddy chuckled. “Take My poz Dick, you little poz bitch.” Daddy grunted loudly enough for most people to hear him. “Daddy.” Asher moaned sounding extra helpless hoping daddy would stop, and not notice how embarrsed he was. Daddy pulled Ashers head back. “You’re a poz whore now, get used to how I treat you, you derserve no better.” He whispered in Ashers ear. Asher held his head down, as daddy fucked, his poz ass. Daddy was right he was too ‘toxic’ for most neg guys now, even on meds. If toxic meant what he thought he did. He moaned out involuntarily as daddy pushed in deep and hard, hitting a spot in him he could only call special. Why did being a whore feel so good? “I am a whore daddy!” Asher shouted loud enough for everyone to hear, still unable to raise his head in shame. What would his parents think? “No you’re a worthless whore!” Daddy corrected by pulling ashers head back. Asher hung his head as soon as daddy let his hair go. “Im a worthless wore!”Asher shouted. “Whoes worlthes whore, are you?: daddy askes. “Yours!” Asher answered back. Soon all asher could do was moan, as daddy really let his ass have hit. He was going to get an as full of hiv, of poz cum. He watched dads legs as the pushed addys pelvis in and out of asher. Dady grunted and panted and slammed in hard, and gave asher that warm wet, and pusleating feeling he so craved. Asher moaned out, his cock trobbed, and shot a rope of cum in his face, and he let the rest hit is worthless wore face. Daddy slid out, and to Ashers horror another man mounted him. Asher raised his head, but the man slid inside him before he could object. Asher moaned out, the man grabbed ashered shoulder and pulled him back, forcing his head up. Asher looked around and the line of guys who wanted to beinside of him, his cock got hard again. The kind of chubby stranger sped up, like dady did when he was going to cum. He smalled in and out of asher grunting, hold asher down, which made ashers cock throb. “That’s two poz loads for you bitch.” The man said sliding out. Six more men, bread sher, some more than once, daddy three times. All of them poz. Daddy put a larg butt plug up ashers leaky ass, and the two went back to Daddies house. It was late, and Asher knew he wasny going to make it to class. But that is what Daddy wanted. Daddy had found his young house boy, and pozzed him, the last thing he wanted for asher was to learn independent thinking.

Went to bears day at a local sauna yesterday. Lubed my hole up and put myself ass up in there and just let guys go to town. I got well used! I lost count of the amount of cock and cum I had up me. Some guys have messaged me since to say they loved using my arse. I had no idea they had!

I have a "cardinal" rule .... I always take a 'sniff-test' first - before anything else. A poorly/un-prepped Hole turns me off instantly. To the OP though, if all I smell is Sperm off previous Cocks, I start feasting before anything else. These are the unseen men I have the opportunity to "connect" with - and that's a huge turn-on for me.

I’ve hired escorts, some of whom are porn actors. And I’ve hooked (years ago) with Kieran, Jesse Karson, and Ryan Patrick. But none JFF or OF.

"You'll pull out before you cum right?" "Sure if that's what you want at the time." His confident reply. I just nodded my head a little and the most beautiful onslaught of my hairy ass by his turgid raw cock began. We revolved through so many positions and I just kept letting ... no ... inviting his big raw cock back in. Missionary was my favorite as his stunning gaze beamed down at me. As I thought I recognized the quickening of his pace and gasping breaths he said "I'm getting close, where do you want this toxic load?" "Pull out! Pull out! On my back " I begged. "Are you sure? I'd rather knock you up if I already haven't. " I quickly pulled off his cock and dove to take his large member and toxic load down my throat. Well most of it, I lifted off to soon... his last rope blast streaked up my cheek and into my eye . When I cleared my eye enough he was grinning down at me. As if I needed it spelled out he said; "Mucus membrane for my highly toxic load ... you may as well have let me breed your ass man. " It was not a malicious voice at all. In fact in his afterglow his sweetness melted me. I forgot my fears as we cuddled ... and then the door closed and he was gone. Full realization then set in, I had accepted all his toxic precum in my ass and some of his cum escaped my throat to be entering through my eye membrane. Fear! Panic! And a massive erection and powerful horniness took over. I jerked off to a fantasy of him cumming in my ass. As I imagined what it would feel like I had an epic orgasm. The memory and intensity of this hookup, the raw sex, the fear, the hunger, the splat in the eye ... the regret, the fear I could be infected haunted me for the next 2 months until I got up the courage to go for testing. I lost nights sleep with worry ... but it would always revert to the memory getting me very horny, my cock hardening, and the thought of taking toxic cum triggering a huge orgasm . What was I thinking?

(part 1- maybe?)I want to share with you what happened with me the first time I went to a bath house. It was a long time ago, I was 20 and I decided to go to the bathhouse in Columbus. When I arrived, I spoke with the guy at the front desk who suggested that I just get a locker instead of a room so that I would have to walk around instead of just being stuck in a room. I took his advice. While getting dressed at the lockers I was approached by a black man who was about 35. We talked while I was getting undressed. He asked me if I wanted to come to his room. I smiled and said this was my first time at a bath house and I wanted to explore. He gave me his room number and said he hoped he would see me later. I spent about 30 minutes walking around and decided to visit my new friend. I went to his room and his door was open. He was jacking off and was showing off his 9 inch cut cock. I told him I was done exploring and he invited me in. He told me to keep the door open. I started to suck his cock. I apologized for giving such bad head, however this was the biggest cock I had ever played with. (Up until then, I have been sucking and getting fucked my guys my age and we all tended to have the same 6 to 7 inch cocks. ) He asked me if that went for getting fucked as well and I said yes. He immediately stood up and told me he was going to be the first black man to fuck my ass. I laughed and told him he better do a good job and not ruin it for other black men in my future. He said he would make it so that I would crave a nice black cock. He flipped me on my stomach and started working my hole. He rimmed. he licked, he sucked. He told me that it was important when taking big cock to make sure that I was relaxed and loose enough to enjoy it. And that was what he was doing now was getting me ready. At one point he started to finger fuck me. At one point he had both index fingers in my hole and was spreading me open to get ready. After spending some more in my hole, he flipped me on my back and placed a pillow under my hips. The room door was still open. And I noticed the people would stop and watch then move on. He was on his knees and told me to watch as he put his cock into my hole. I watched his face and then his cock. I was watching his face, he was smiling, when I felt is cock hair and balls push against my hole. He smiled and said, " not so bad is it?". "Not bad at all' I said.It was definitely not bad. He fucked me for about 35 minutes. We had an audience come and go during this time. At one point he told me he was going to come and I told him to come in my ass. He told me that there was never any doubt that that's where his load was going to go. He blew his load into me and then collapsed on me. It was definitely very hot. We remain that way for a few minutes when he got up and told me he was going to take a shower. He told me that I had a good ass to fuck and that I should be proud that I could take bigger cocks. He told me that I also needed to learn that in the bath house after a bottom got fucked it was customary that the bottom would just leave the top alone and let the top recover. And so I left. There's more to this story. If you want to know more, let me know. Thanks for reading.

I don't have any insticts, I just love fucking a cummy hole. I love it when pull out my cock and it's smeared with cum from multiple men. I cum into the second hole with my 8" × 5.5" cock so I presume I'm pounding previous cumloads from other men aswell. However it's hornier and piggier when the bottom is farting cum out of his hole. I pull out my cock and replace it with my tongue

My thick cock has a very pronounced helmet head. I was told, years ago, that evolution made it that way so if it fucked a hole with cum in it, it pulled the existing cum out--so that my cum had more of a chance to be the cum to impregnate. Of course, in my case, I love to churn it out -- and push it right back in with my tongue to keep the hole as slick as possible.

There's some kind of issue afoot, and you don't seem to know what it is. What that issue happens to be is ancillary to the problem however. 1. It's unfair of your other half to simply halt sex - whether alone together or with other guys included. 2. Since you and he used to have sex with each other and other guys, I doubt the problem lies with merely having 'outside' sex. There's something else afoot in the relationship, and he can't (or won't) share whatever it is with you. That's a deeper problem, and we have no idea what that might be, but you definitely need to get him to confide in you. I doubt it's a "sex" thing - sounds more like withholding sex is a punishment for something else. From what you've offered, it does seem unfair to be treated like this. 3. If you're absolutely certain he's not having sex / had sex for around 6 months, I'd suggest a counselor of some sort, that's trained to sniff out the root cause of issues like this. It's something that needs to be dealt with, and I'm sending you my best wishes to get it figured out - one way or another.

Interesting! While not exclusively a top, by any means, I do admit that my first thought is to eat the cum out of the freshly fucked hole (which always makes me hard as a rock). Then I add my own to the mix. Had never thought about it as replacing the load with my own, but in essence, that's what I'm doing. A cummy hole just feels incredible to me, so I'll usually leave my load in one.

You say you are very much in love, so I think being honest will serve you well. Communicate that your preference is to make love to him, but if he doesn’t have the drive for that right now, you understand, but you are still seeking sexual satisfaction. Let him know that you’d like to negotiate sex out of the relationship, and let him know that it will only be sex, you aren’t seeking any other type of relationship with somebody. Set the parameters, and check in with other frequently. We don’t have to follow some puritanical idea of what a relationship should be, that very few American couples achieve, even str8 ones.

Yes. I hooked up with a guy named Neil in Melbourne at Club 80. After many hours, he invited me home to play with his BF …. THE Kieran. Oh yes, I jumped on and impaled myself. But then I fucked him, too.

Hello, I remember getting blown and cumming six times on that first visit!!!!😊😊….. …It was Memorial Day weekend in 1992 at what was then The Spa at Maitland (now Steamworks) in Toronto. I had gone there with a friend. What makes it special too is it was during what I consider my “discovery” phase of being out, as I had not been out long; and at that point had not even been fucked (That would occur a few months later 😊). At that time I had had fun in adult bookstores and with guys I had met at bars. But having the seemingly limitless possibilities at the bath house on that Saturday afternoon was an eye-opening experience: it gave a taste of the primal, uninhibited and hedonistic encounters that could occur in my newly discovered gay world!!!! Ahhh, the memories! chiilfuck

I was out of commission with a nasty head cold and missed 2 weekends, so was desperately horny this weekend. I headed to Steam and found a big crowd, but very little fucking as usual, I was lucky enough to fuck 3 guys and get fucked by 3 guys, gave a load and received a load in the 4.5 hours I was there. Could have easily kept going if there has been more fucking happening. Woke up to a nice cum fart this morning.

Eating my own cum is how I discovered that I could suck my own cock when I was 13. Every time I scooped it up off my tummy and chest to taste it I chickened out. I had to give myself no choice by positioning ass up and throwing my legs back so my cock was directly above my open mouth. I was amazed that I was able to get a third of my 7" cock in my mouth. My warm cum tasted so good shooting directly in my mouth. It tastes so much better that way. Cum that's scooped up afterwards doesn't taste as good but great for scooping up and using it as lube to finger fuck your hole. When my tops kiss me with my cum in their mouths I can also taste my ass from when they were rimming me and their cum if they had just felched me and my sweat if they licked my cum off my body and it's hot af

Broke a pretty long dry spell this weekend when a guy over 30 years my senior hit me up on Silver Daddies. Just because there's a little snow on the roof doesn't mean there isn't a fire in the hearth. Mid 70s, black, balding, what hair he had left was white & so was his mustache. About 5'10", stocky but you could tell he was fit in his younger days. Said he had been a top his whole life until he lost the ability to get completely hard a few years back but his doc had cleared him to get a prescription for that injectable ED treatment and was eager to get back into it. Started off sucking him and enjoying having my face in his crotch, he had a huge pair of balls and his musk was intoxicating. When he started to get hard he told me to get comfortable on the bed while he excused himself to the bathroom to get himself ready. A few minutes later he joined me in the bed, I kept sucking him as he got harder until he was at full attention. He fucked me on my back at first, then I got face down on the bed for a while. Then we changed positions again, standing next to the bed with me bent over and him behind me. That last position was when he finally finished and bred me. Said it was the first load he'd shot in years and I believed it. I tried to hold it in me but a lot leaked out on the way home. Hoping to see him again next weekend.

(part 2) sorry guys. This is my first multi-post story so I don't know if I'm doing it correctly. So after the guy in part 1, his name was Tony, tossed me out of his room after breeding me my first time at the baths, I started walking around and ended up in a room with several videos playing porn. There were platforms for sitting and I sat down. I took my towel off and was hoping that somebody would start to suck my cock. I was lucky that some guy, a few years older than me, got on his knees and started to suck my cock. He was licking just below my balls when he asked me if I had just been fucked. When I said that I had just left someone's room, he stated " I thought I tasted something ". He then told me he was going to take advantage of adding another load in my hole. I was still focused on wanting a blowjob. However I don't think he really cared as he lifted up my legs for a better access to my hole. His cock was about 6 in. Which was about the size of the cock that I had been used to taking before Tony ( in part 1) fucked meet with his 8 in cock. This second guy shoved his cock in my ass and started pounding my ass. Damn ... I just remember the squishing noise it made as he creampied my ass. He knew how to fuck. He was also sucking my tits and kissing me. Again, and audience was watching. This guy breeding my hole then blew a second load in me. He pulled out and left. At that point I learned an important lesson about being fucked by anonymous tops. They want to use you they do not want to cuddle with you. Anyway I'm sitting there was still watching porn when one of the audience members came up to me and offered me a blow job. I took him up on the offer. It was one of the hottest blow jobs I have ever had. Not only was he working on my cock he was fingering and licking the cum out of my hole. That was when I learned about feltching. Anyway, I ended up blowing my load in his mouth. I remember it being an incredible release. I then got up with one goal in mind. I wanted to see if Tony was still at the baths before I left. I went back to his room and lucky for me he was. I'll make that part 3 and the final part of this story. Thanks for reading don't forget to share your first experiences at the baths as well .

So hot! I love how they had everything planned out ahead of time. It even feels like maybe Steve didn’t know what they were planning which for some reason is extra devious and super hot to me. Like the three roommates set this up for their enjoyment. Or maybe they will be streaming it live for others to enjoy watching the straight married monogamous daddy get spun out of his mind and fucked senseless before he has to go home to the wife and kids. Can’t wait for more!

I was on my own. I went in and got my locker and my towel. I toured the play areas and was amazed at the level of hot, raw sex that I saw. I stopped in one guys rooms and I jerked and sucked him off until he finished down my throat. I then moved to the dark room where there was an older guy in the sling. People were taking their turns using his cummy hole. I stepped up for my turn and his asshole was so hot and wet. It didn’t take me long before I added my load to the others. I went in the sauna area and watched two guys fuck on the bench. That was amazing! To finish off my evening, I decided to get on a fuck bench and wait for a guy to come along and use my asshole. In a few minutes I was not disappointed. A sexy black man stepped up asked me if I wanted his load. I was timid because he was packing. I lubed myself really well and then let him have me. He kept telling me my asshole was so tight and he would spank my ass as he fucked me. After about ten minutes of deep fucking, he gave me my reward; hot, creamy, thick! I showered and changed and left for home. That was many years ago, but every time I go its just as amazing.

I was in my teens and went on my own. They gave me 2 towels, a small one to wipe away sweat or clean up any mess and a larger one where I had an option to wear around my waist o not and I chose not to. I spent 5 minutes perusing part of the Bathhouse then decided to go in the spa pool . There was only one man in the pool then a minute later there there were 5 other men in the pool touching and stroking me. I was loving it but totally unsure of what I was supposed to do so I hopped out and walked Into a dark hallway which I layer learnt is a maze. All 5 of them followed me into the maze and fucked me. It's what I wanted but it was the darkness of the maze that allowed my imagination to fulfil my desire. As I left the maze a naked man with an enormous flaccid cock said to me that he saw me walk into the maze and has been waiting for me to exit because he wants to fuck me 1on1 in a private booth. He was so handsome and had the biggest cock that I'd ever had and I wanted him to fuck me more than anything else I ever wanted and took his cock with ease. We were bf's for a bit after that

The bear grunted as he unloaded into Mike’s gaping hole. They both let out a satisfied sigh. The bear slowly withdrew his softening cock and Mike let out a little grunt. He felt empty without a cock or a plug in him. He’d become use to being filled all the time, and he’d started to crave it. Sir smiled at his boy. Pushing himself away from the wall intending to free Mike from the sling but stopped when a couple walked into the room, looked at Mike and nodded to each other. They both dropped their towels off to the side and walked naked over to Mike. One slid his already hard cock into Mike’s exposed hole, and the other slapped his dick against Mike’s mouth. Dutifully the boy turned his head and opened his mouth. He swallowed the man’s cock and sucked on it hungrily. How this boy has changed, thought Sir. He came to me a cute innocent horny college jock and now he’s a desperate cock slut. It wasn’t just his mind Sir had changed. Little by little Sir had changed Mike’s appearance. First it had been little things. A shorter haircut. Then a thin chain with a discreate lock on it. Then a buzz cut a week later. A few days after that it had been a much thicker more obvious chain and lock. It had been Mike’s idea to pierce his nipples, he said he’d seen a guy at the gym with thick barbells through his nipples and thought it was hot. The next day they’d gone to a tattoo shop and got both his nipples pierced. A few days after that Sir had locked Mike’s cock away in a tight black cage saying, “You never jerk off now anyway, and you look like such a hot little slut with your cock locked up.” Mike had agreed and accepted the cage happily. Now todays addition a temporary tattoo, at least temporary for now, right above Mike’s crotch that said in big block letters: SLUT. The man fucking Mike gave a grunt and unloaded his balls deep inside the boy. He paused catching his breath and pulled out. As the second man switched from Mike’s mouth to his hole his mind drifted back to the first time Sir had fucked him and how his whole world had changed in an instance. Mike gasped. The previous times he’d been fucked hadn’t been anything like this. His hole stretched open, greedily swallowing Sir’s thick shaft. He felt electric as Sir’s head pressed deeper and deeper inside his body. He was shaking, sweat covered his body. “Open your eyes boy. Look at me while I fuck you.” Mike hadn’t even realized he’d closed his eyes he was so overwhelmed by Sir’s raw cock. He blinked them open, looking up into Sir’s handsome face. Sir grinned wickedly. “That feels good doesn’t it boy? My raw cock sliding into your tight hole. Fuck yes. Your sweet hole feels so good wrapped around my shaft.” “Holy shit Sir!” Mike panted. “It’s so good. You’re so big! So fucking thick! Holy fuck! I’ve… I’ve never felt anything like it. Oh my God!” “Yeah. That’s it boy. Give into that. Give your hole over to me. Open it up. Deep breath and then let it all out. Let me get really deep in your guts.” Mike took a deep breath and tried to relax more as he let all the air out of his lungs. Something within him started to give, like his hole was opening up all over again. Except this time the feeling came from inside his guts. There was moment of tension, just bordering on painful and then bliss. Mike could see Sir sink into him. His hips pushing forward to meet Mike’s furry cheeks. Sir let out a long sigh. He gripped Mike’s thighs and pulled them together. The last inch of his cock finally forced into Mike’s hole. “That’s it. Good boy. Fuck. Such a good boy. Giving me your hole like that. Such a good fucking boy. Do you feel that? I’m past your second hole. No one’s ever been this deep in you have they?” “No Sir! Oh my God!” “No… no they haven’t. That’s because you haven’t had a real man’s cock before.” He leaned over Mike’s body. He pushed forward, spreading Mike’s legs wide, and kissed him hard. Mike opened his mouth for Sir’s invading tongue. “All it took was a real cock to open you your second hole. A real raw cock and your holes gaping wide for it. Your hole loves raw cock. I can tell. I can feel it pulsing around my dick.” “Fuck! It feels so good. I can’t… I can’t believe it. Fuck! I’ve never felt anything like it. It just feels so… so… so…” “Perfect?” “Yes!” “That’s because this is how men were meant to fuck. Condoms just get in the way of that. Raw is law boy, and Good Boys know that. You want to be a Good Boy… don’t you?” The way Sir emphasized “Good Boy” Mike knew this was something special. This was more than just being praised. This was something to aspire to. A role he suddenly longed to take on. It didn’t just want to please this man, he wanted to be Sir’s Good Boy. “Yes Sir! I want to be a Good Boy.” Mike said, his eyes locked on Sir’s. “Good Boy’s don’t make men pull out. Good Boy’s take their Sir’s loads. Are you going to take my load boy?” “Yes Sir!” “You want me to breed you boy? You don’t just want this cock raw you want my cum inside you? You want me to fill you up with my hot spunk?” “Yes Sir! I want to be your Good Boy! I want it.” “Say it!” “I want you to breed me Sir!” “That’s it… give yourself to me! I’ll make you into a Good Boy in the end!” Sir planted another rough kiss on Mike’s lips and reared back. He grabbed the boy by the thighs and hammered his cock home. He bucked back with each stroke till his cock head was just inside Mike’s quickly slackening hole. Then he’d slam it in so that he burst through Mike’s second hole over and over. Mike was in heaven. None of his previous sexual encounters had been anything like this. It was something he imagined only happened in porn. He almost didn’t believe this was real like, but the waves of pleasure crashing though his body told him otherwise. Sir gabbed Mike’s legs roughly and in one clean moment flipped them both so that Sir was now laying on his back and Mike was sitting on him impaled on his cock. Mike’s whole body was shaking, the move and somehow forced even more of Sir inside of him and he couldn’t believe how good it felt. “Ride me boy, show me how much you love this cock.” Mike did as he was told. He pulled himself up off Sir’s dick, gasping and shaking, and then plunged back down again. Over and over he dropped himself down Sir’s shaft. Each time Sir’s cock head bashed against Mike’s prostate a thick bead of precum leaked out of his totally forgotten semi hard cock. Mike’s eyes were closed now, his hands running over his own body in sexual ecstasy. He felt so good. He felt hot. He felt sexy. He felt… slutty. That last though really got him. He felt slutty and he liked it. “It feels good doesn’t it boy. You like riding my dick.” Sir said, neither sentence a question but rather a statement. He knew how his new boy was feeling. “It’s amazing Sir. Truly.” Mike said slamming himself down and looking down at Sir. He had a big sloppy grin on his face. I’ve got him, Sir thought to himself. “I’ve never felt like this. Holy shit.” Mike bounced a few more times on Sir’s cock. “Holy fuck. Just… fuck… you’re so big and so deep. Oh my God. I love it. It feels so good to be stretched around your fucking dick.” “That’s right boy… but that’s not all is it?” “I feel hot! I feel sexy! I feel like a fucking slut! You’re in me raw.” Mike bounced harder, his hands planed firmly on Sir’s furry chest, fingers flicking across his nipples. “I’ve got a raw cock in me. Its… its… just not something that people do… or… I was told you’re not supposed to do… or want… but fuck it feels so good, and wrong… and that’s fucking hot… fuck! It makes me feel like a slut and… and I like it! I like feeling slutty!” “Good boy. That’s my Good Boy.” Sir cooed. He shifted his weight and knocked them both sideways again. He pressed Mike’s legs up into his chest and drove his cock down hard. Mike moaned. “You think you feel like a slut now…” Sir said ramping up speed, “Just wait till you’re full of my cum. I’m going to breed you so fucking deep boy. You’re going to feel me inside you for days. I’m going to show you what being a slut really feels like.” “Please Sir! Please! Give it to me! Breed me! Make me a slut! Give it to me raw! I want to feel it! I want to feel your load inside me! Please!” “Good Boy! Good fucking boy! Beg me for my load!” “Breed me! I’ve never wanted anything this much in my whole life! Please! Please Sir! Breed my hole!” “Yeah! Take my seed boy!” Sir roared and slammed his cock balls deep into Mike’s quivering ass. He groaned as his balls tightened up and then launched their contents into Mike’s virgin guts. They both moaned. Mike could feel it. He couldn’t believe it but he could. He could feel Sir’s cock throbbing, he felt the warmth of his load spreading through his hole. It was heaven. He whimpered and begged, “Yes, please! Give it to me.” His own cock, still only half hard quivered and spilled a big load all over his treasure trail. Pump after pump of hot cum was shot into him till Sir’s breathing finally started to slow down again and his cock stopped throbbing. Slowly Sir pulled his cock from Mike’s hole. “How does it feel to have your first load inside you?” “I… I don’t know,” Mike said. With his own load now spilled he felt exposed and overwhelmed. The post orgasm clarity crept in telling him that what he’d done was wrong… but also it had felt good. It had felt more than good. It had felt amazing. It still felt amazing. Laying there, looking up at the big brute of a man who had just given him his first raw fuck he felt hot and sexy in a way he’d never felt after one of his college hook ups. Still, he felt nervous too, unable to voice his inner desires with the same freedom he had while riding Sir’s cock. “It’s ok. It can be a little overwhelming the first time. You’ll come around. Good Boys like you… they need to be fucked raw. They crave it. Its addicting to them. Its ok they boy.” He lent forward and gave Mike a soft kiss. “It’s ok that you’re overwhelmed.” Sir got up and tossed Mike a towel. “Clean yourself up a little bit, go home, think about how much you enjoyed my big fat cock fucking you raw. When you’re ready for another load, you know where to find me.”

My ex texted me: Happy Birthday! We haven't talked in a while. How is your special day? Going pretty good. But you know I don't go all out for my birthdays. Not really sure how to celebrate. So glad you remembered. Thanks! We should get together soon and catch up. Yes we should. I would like that. Fast forward just over a week to the next Thursday…..And another text from my ex. So, were you serious about wanting to get together? Yes I am. What do you have in mind? So we made plans to meet for dinner. And the drinks flowed. I was feeling good and buzzed. And I am sure he was too. Since he lives about an hour away, I didn't want him to drive. And since the bedroom was definitely NOT the reason we broke up, I offered to let him stay over so he wouldn't drive drunk. Once we got to my place, we started kissing. And one thing lead to another, we wound up in bed. Naked of course. He is on top of me and pulls back to look me intently. He says: I frequently have this fantasy where I hold you down and rape you. I am taken aback by how blunt he is, but I think it's hot. I say: Well, I would need 2 things. One, I would want to fight back so it feels real. And two, you can't stop and ask if everything is ok. He smiles. Me: And I would like it if you were extremely verbal and rough. Even if I get hurt. It will be just more to remember it by tomorrow. He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back. I get out a tiny scream before he covers my mouth with his and pushes his tongue inside. I guess it's on! We had more rough, hot, kinky sex that night than all of the kinky sex we had over our 5 year relationship combined. He called me names. Horrible names. Forced himself on me, and inside me. He dragged me to the shower and pissed on me before taking me back to the bed, still dripping. Floors, sheets, and bed be damned. I didn't care at all. I was horny and he was pushing every button I had. Some I didn't even know I had. And then the breeding - talk and action - began. He told me he was going to breed me, knock me up, get me pregnant, give me his babies. I was loving it. I knew he was poz but undetectable. Even so, the verbal onslaught was hot. I don't know how, but it was over an hour later when he said he was going cum. He was pounding my hole. It hurt. But it was all I wanted and asked for. And so much more. He literally roared: I'm cumming! I was certain my neighbors would hear that. And when he pushed in that last time balls deep, I screamed too. I knew I would be getting looks from my neighbors. But who cares! I could feel him swelling and then shoot shot after shot of cum deep in my ass. His cum convulsions were much more intense than anything I had experienced with him in the past. And I laid there and took it all in. The pain, the pleasure, the sweat. And most of all, his load. When he finally finished cumming, he pulled out and laid beside me. We were both breathing heavy. It took a few minutes to calm out breathing and heart rates. He finally broke the silence and said: I have a confession to make. I recently changed insurance and they are making me jump through hoops to get my meds. I ran out over 3 weeks ago. Good thing you are on PrEP. Me: Well, I have a confession of my own. I had to stop PrEP for a few weeks for some other lab tests. As we lay there mulling over our confessions, I noticed I was rock hard and turned on. I reached over to feel his dick and he was hard too. His dick was literally pulsing with his heartbeat. I sat up on my knees and straddled him. I reached back and lined up his dick with my hole and sat down. Me: Let's make sure I get pregnant with your poz babies. Another round of hot, kinky, and poz focused sex kept us up for another 2 hours. I had never known him to cum so many times in a single session. I was overflowing with his cum. Every time he came, my hole got slicker. And every thrust splashed cum everywhere. About 3 weeks later, I felt like I got hit with a truck. The fever, chills, aches all came together to tell me that I was definitely converting. He came over and actually convinced me to have sex again. I would have never thought that fuck-flu sex would be anything I would want. But it was hot. And he shot 2 loads in my ass. I couldn't get enough. Couple of weeks later, I arranged for him to go with me to get tested. We waited in the clinic for the test results. And then we were called back into a room for my results. Of course, I was poz. After the nurse told me the results and we talked a little while, he left us alone in the room to gather my thoughts. As he was leaving, he said: Take as long as you want. As soon as the door clicked closed, I kissed my ex and put his hand on my crotch. He could feel the hard on through my pants. In almost an instant, our pants were around our knees and I was getting fucked - bare of course - right there in the exam room in the clinic. Mid fuck, the door opened and in walked the nurse. He smiled and said: KY is in that drawer, but here is some better lube. He handed my ex the bottle of lube and then reached over and locked the door. He pulled down his pants, exposing his rather large dick dripping with precum. He said: I.could tell by your expressions that you were turned on by your results. I was hoping to join in. I am poz, no meds. My ex pulled out of me and turned my ass towards the nurse. Then said: I am sure he would love your load too. I lost count how many loads I took at the STI clinic. But when they were done, I pulled up my pants and immediately felt them get wet from cum leaking out. I walked out of the clinic with a bulge in front and a wet spot in back. And a smile on my face. As we passed the nurse in the lobby, he said: See you next week for your follow-up. He clearly planned on fucking me again. And I planned on letting him.

1. Halloween Preparations I had met Seth at the gym. He was a senior, and I think he noticed me checking him out. He was beautiful: about 5'11", muscular, but not too muscular, brown hair and eyes. He had a rugby player's build, stout and muscular, with a muscular ass. I was far to shy to say anything, especially after he caught me checking him out. But he just smiled at me, and despite my blushing, I smiled back. Luckily, we both moved on to different parts of the gym, and then he disappeared. I resolved to never work out at that time again. Unfortunately, he was waiting for me outside the locker rooms. He smiled again, and my ass twitched. "Like what you saw?" he asked me. Even though I was a freshman, I was hardly a virgin. In high school, I had a steady boyfriend, and we had done a lot of exploring. I had learned what I liked, and that was a thick cock up my hole. Safely, of course. But, also, of course, when I was watching porn, I only watched bareback porn. It was so hot to see a twink boy take a load of sperm from a hot man. I had to answer him. "Y-Yeah," I said. The chance of him beating me up here was almost zero. But I was still terrified. "Nice. Me too." He smiled, and licked his lips. "I'm Seth," he said. "Kenta," I replied. "I gotta run. Here's my number. Let's get a smoothie soon," he said. But Seth's social schedule was packed. I was reasonably popular, but I was still just a freshman. We actually ran into each other more at the gym. We checked each other out, and talked a bit. Once, I saw him in the shower. His dick was thick, even when he was soft. I tried not to stare too much. We finally did the smoothie, but we did it by skipping a class. He had a fresh joint, and we smoked it out in the park, sitting in the sun. He had told me about his home life. He was living in a complex relationship with three other guys, two older men, and then one a few years older than him. He passed the joint to me, and motioned me closer, as he pulled out his phone. He started showing me pictures of his family. I was now sitting right next to him on the bench. We were both in tank tops, and his skin was warm, and still a bit damp from the workout. His "husbands and brother," as he called them were just as hot as he was. I must have said something when he showed me Jon's picture. Jon was the first of the two husbands, and he was balding, bearded, hairy, and hung. He was totally my type, and my asshole was twitching. "Yeah," Seth said. "You'd like him." He continued to show me the other husband and the brother. JP, the husband, was almost better than Jon. I even liked Cal, the tall, lean gymnast brother, although he was far too similar to me in build. "You should meet them. They're great people." He swiped again, and it was another picture of Jon. This time shirtless, wearing a leather harness and jeans. "Wow," I said. "Yeah?" Seth asked. "Are you interested in that?" "It's hot," I said. "Really hot. But I haven't done anything like that before." "You should come over. We've got a lot of gear. You can see what it's like." He leaned in and kissed me. When he told me about his family, I thought he was off-limits. "This is totally fine," he said, almost reading my mind. This time, I kissed him back. The weed was hitting me, and I was horny. "I'd like that." All I could think about was the picture of Jon in the harness. He had been wearing gloves, and I imagined the feel of the warm leather against my skin. "And maybe you'd play with us," Seth said. I had seen videos like that. I had fantasized about it. But I had no idea where to find them. I think I was also scared of it. I had jerked off to the porn. But actually doing it was another thing. Health class had made the consequences so clear, and very scary. "Uh..." I started, utterly unsure what I was going to say. "It's cool," he said, and kissed me again. "Whatever you want." "No," I finally said. "I'd like that. It's just.." "You're a virgin?" he asked, sounding genuinely surprised. "No, no, not hardly. Just never done it with more than one guy." "Oh," he smiled. He kissed me again. "That's easy. We're good at this. Lots of practice." He paused. "By the way, what's your safer sex practice?" "Uh. Usually condoms." I don't know why I said "usually," since I always used condoms. "Cool. We're almost all on Prep or meds," Seth said. "So, we're safe that way." I had seen signs about Prep, and I hadn't really thought about it. But then, with my dick already hard and the weed kicking in, my mind wandered. I could take a raw cock. It was just a pill, and I had heard how easy it was to get at the campus health center. I could take Jon's raw cock. It was definitely the weed's fault, but I couldn't stop thinking about the possibilities. "I'll have to see about it," I said. "Yeah! That's great. You want to come over next Friday?" he asked. "We're doing a little Halloween post-party." "Sure," I said. "What kind of Halloween party? Costumes?" "Yeah. Don't worry about it. We'll get you into some proper leather beforehand. You'll fit right in." He smiled at me and gave me another kiss. We made out for a few more minutes, enjoying the freedom to do this out in public and the warmth of the late fall sun. But, finally, he had to be somewhere, and I had a lab section. Later, he texted me the details. He wanted me to have some time with his family first, before the rest of the party started. "Don't worry. JP and Cal get started on these things hours beforehand." My cock was stiff. By Japanese standards, I was hung. But I remembered the cock Seth had. He had made some comment that he was just average for his family, and I wondered how big Jon and JP must be. More than just my dick, my ass was itching. It had been a while since I had gotten fucked. I wanted to feel all of Jon, and didn't want him to miss any part of me. I looked up PrEP at the health center. It was easy and I had an appointment the next day. A day after that I had a bottle of pills. The doctor said I'd be protected just a few days later.

I love my partner very much , but I have a colourful sex drive and he is not interested. I play around, which he knows and does not prefer to talk about it. We don’t talk about my encounters, I don’t ’bring it home” nor let it interfere with our routine. This works well for us.

If I'm getting fucked, I want him to breed my cunt as deep as his cock will allow. However, if I'm sucking cock, I communicate with the stranger letting him know that where he shoots his load is completely up to him. I love it in my mouth or throat, and I love it all over my face. When he does choose to jerk off all over my face, I never clean up in his presence. In fact, I usually don't clean up until I go home.

Trained from our master to pee around in our flat. But its a lot of work to clean after and wash all the clothes.

Missionary is by far the best position. You can see the reaction on the Tops face so you quickly learn what he likes. Depending on what the Top is after we can kiss or he can spit on my face or on my mouth, and of course when your Top gets sweaty you get to enjoy his beautiful pit musk and sometimes even get the opportunity to taste it.

Oh maaaan I’ve been in that situation before where I was in a long distance relationship and we didn’t really talk about cheating and such but my bf at the time that I was madly in love with came from a stable family so he talked more about our future picket fence life together. Whereas I was trying to move it in a direction of more sex and 3somes etc. what can I say I’m just a very sexual guy and I like to sleep with a lot of people 😉 Well long story short is that I couldn’t stop myself from having sex with others and specifically at the time guys that were into barebacking and cummy fucks (my bf was a condom nazi I suppose you call it now lol), so eventually it happened that I had an STD I had to tell him about and of course it all came crashing down on me. I didn’t infect him (syphilis) but there was no way to repair things as he was so stringent on his beliefs. So I guess my advice to you in this very difficult situation would be to be really honest with yourself if you can live with that little sex and if you want to be in a monogamous relationship. You need to first be honest with yourself not for what you can tolerate but what YOU want and need. If you need a lot of sex and to be playful and have fun in addition to going on cute dates and cuddling on the couch it is a primal need and just as valid as his need for a quiet life. You will kill yourself on the inside if you just go with what he wants and don’t state your own desires to him. Then after you’ve thought about it and are able to formulate yourself you should talk to him! Just do it! I’ve found in relationships since then that I’ve never had a bad experience sharing my piggy side in an honest sober conversation. I got one boyfriend into 3somes and my now current partner has worked his way up to loving watching me get fucked in the darkroom for him to enjoy the cummy hole afterwards 😈💦 Then of course we still have our daily normal boring lives 90% of the time where you do normal things like go to work and socialize etc. You have many needs and desires in life INCLUDING sexual desires and you need to incorporate them or they will est you up inside. Best of luck 🤞🏻💖

I will let it pass but, my opinion is that if he wants a cunt or pussy he has come to the wrong place.

I hesitated, but really thought about it for a moment. I wanted this. I wanted to have some fun with a man, even if it was someone who knew me, after all he liked me too! I walked over to him where he was sitting and knelt before him, now looking up at his cock and OH MY GOD was it ever musky. Not too sweaty or bad smelling, he just smelled like a man and it was hot. His uncut cock was now what looked like it was half hard and his balls looked full of cum, they were massive balls up close and at least twice the size of my own. It was mesmerizing, and I almost forgot what I was doing down there and started licking gently at his tip before going all the way down the shaft and then trying to start sucking his dick properly, but it was quickly growing in my mouth! Once it got fully hard it must have been 9 inches long and a little thick as well. I really liked when I pulled his foreskin back and then tried going for a deep throat technique he moaned like it was his new favorite thing to do, i could feel the way it rolled back and forth over the head of his cock in my mouth and I was starting to get into this! Frank: Oh fuck boy this feels great, you know your way around men and their cocks don’t ya? Me: Yes sir, I haven’t had a lot of experience with real ones but I have a dildo at home I practice on a lot. Frank: Calling me sir already? I like where this is going heheh. So you play with toys often, how much experience do you have with other guys? Me: I’ll be honest, I have only ever been with one man but we played safe and he was not as big as you. Maybe 5 inches but you are huge! Like bigger then my toy even… Frank: How big is your toy? I could feel frank throbbing in my hands, hearing me talk about toys and another man I had pleasured seemed to really be intriguing him while we talked and I was still jerking his cock, but we got interrupted when we heard the front door to the shed open and I started to remember where I was. John: Hey frank? Where are ya?? We heard one of his friends emerge from the party and start yelling out for him and he didn’t waste a second. Frank: Shit, one minute little buddy. He had his dick in his pants and was up and gone just like that, he moved fast for a man of his size with all that snow gear on. He wasn’t really built or anything but fairly tall, lean and attractive. I was really getting into having his dick in my mouth and was starting to fantasize about having it in my ass but it might be too risky to try and take him here, especially given his size! Hopefully his friend doesn’t need to come back here or want to talk to me. I was too horned up to think straight at the moment and before I could think too long frank was rounding the corner by himself again. Frank: Fuck sorry about that. He won’t come looking for me again for a little while. Told him I was checking my MXZ out because it sounded funny on the way here, he gave me the scolding my wife would have for not looking at it at home before driving here on it tonight but little does he know it’s just fine hahaha! Me: That was close, are you sure it is safe to be doing this out here now that he knows you are out here? He might come back… Frank: No he wasn’t going to come back here and he won’t either, don’t you worry about that I’ve got it covered. How about we get back to what we were doing hmm? He seemed eager to get his dick sucked again and when I knelt down he shook his head as he pulled his hardening cock back out of his pants… that beautiful, uncut dick that was making me almost drool at the sight of it again. Why was he shaking his head no? Me: Don’t you want to go back to what we were doing before? Frank: Yeah but I want to try something a bit different. Stand up. Confused I did just that, but was unsure of how to proceed like this so I watched him as he sat back down on the skidoo seat and adjusted himself to be pointing his hard erection in the air while he looked at me Frank: I want to put my dick in your chubby ass, why don’t you come take a seat? It’s already warmed up for you and I’m sure since you practice with your toy this should be no problem, I’ll let you sit on it so I don’t hurt you since most women can’t handle me, I don’t want to ruin your butt right away heheheh. Me: Umm, your huge… im not sure I can even get that to fit! You say most women cannot handle you, so how many people have you fucked anyway? Frank: Doesn’t really matter. Come on stop wasting time, I can tell by how much you enjoyed sucking on it that you want this, so don’t play hard to get with me. It’s going up your ass. He said that last sentence matter of factly, like I had no other choice. It felt a bit ominous, but it was getting me hard myself in my pants just thinking about it. I was horny and pretty buzzed but thankfully not stupid enough to forget about using protection, and alarm bells were ringing in my head so I brought up the courage to ask him. Me: Well I can’t lie, I really want to know what it will feel like inside of me, but if it is going up my ass we will need to use a condom. Frank: What the fuck? Why? Me: uh, because we need to play safe? I know we should always use a condom and I want to be safe. Frank: You’re a fuckin’ dude, half the reason I want to fuck your fat ass in the first place is because I don’t need to wear a rubber! There is no reason to, It’s not like I can get you pregnant bud, come on. Me: I don’t know if I should… Frank: Come on, try it bare. Ride it bareback like a good boy for me. He was really coaxing me, I almost gave in from how horny and buzzed I was but broke out the horny fog I was in and demanded a condom. Me: Sorry, I need you to use a condom if you want to fuck me. Maybe another time after tonight, you can fuck me bareback? I tried making some sort of compromise with him, I really wanted him to fuck me too but I wanted protection from whatever he might have since I didn’t have a clue about his sexual history and i wanted to keep myself safe but still have fun. I didn’t plan on honoring my part of the compromise to let him fuck me bare in the future but hopefully this would work and get him to use a condom! Frank: Why not let me fuck you raw now if you will let me later? Even if you wanted to use a condom, I don’t have one on me man. Me: I don’t have one on me either… I can always go back to blowing you if you want? I ignored his pleading to get his raw dick up inside of me, instead I focused on still enjoying myself as safe as I could but then he got up and started putting his pants back on. Frank: Stay right here and don’t go anywhere. Me: Where are you going? Frank: One of the boys inside might have a rubber I can use on your fat ass. Stay here, and don’t worry about me asking them for a condom. Someone will ask me who’s the lucky broad no doubt but ill tell them to keep it down low, I don’t need my wife hearing about this or finding out I was fucking someone else… not that she will know I was banging a dude but she will assume I was with another woman if word gets around so ill tell them to shut the fuck up about it. Before I could ask more questions he walked around the corner of the shed and was gone, I was alone with the sound of the music thumping and muffled talking of the partying going on just nearby. I was no longer a part of that party and yet nobody came looking for me right away. I was starting to get nervous that this ‘fucking behind the shed’ thing might be getting a bit out of hand and may be a bad idea. What if someone came looking for me or frank while we were doing it back here? It would be harder to conceal us having anal sex if someone were to sneak up on us while I was getting impaled on his big cock or if we weren’t quick enough getting decent when a party goer came out to their snowmobile… I began to think about what frank said to me When I asked him to use a condom; “there is no reason to, It’s not like I can get you pregnant bud”. I might not be able to get pregnant like a woman can but I want to be safe… I remember reading on his grindr profile before he had disappeared on me that he came big loads. I started to imagine what it would be like to have another man’s cum in me… what would it feel like? Especially having a big load deposited deep in my colon from a cock that big? My thought’s were wandering again and I found myself even more horny thinking about a man, who is supposed to cum inside a female to impregnate her, and he has even done it before to have babies with her and yet he wants to inseminate ME instead… a fat younger male with a willing ass. He can’t get me pregnant but he still wants to cum inside of me… fuck that is kind of hot. While I pondered how good getting filled with cum could feel and why he wanted to fuck me raw I was interrupted when frank emerged from around the corner of the shed. Fuck! I was in my thoughts so much that I didn’t even hear the shed door opening! Frank: Hey. Good your still here, I had to do some screwing around to find this thing. He took a condom from his right pocket in his jacket and threw it at me. It was a purple wrapper and upon closer inspection it was a grape flavored condom, unopened and not tampered with. Frank: Now, you got your condom faggot. Come put it on my dick and get me hard again, I’m horny and I need to put my cock in your big ass! He emphasized the horny part and made his dick twitch hands-free when he said it, making my face flushed and my hole almost felt like it went into heat. I really wanted to get fucked now too. I approached and as he sat back down on the seat of his snowmobile and got comfortable, I got the condom out and got on my knees to suck him hard again, while making sure to make him wet with my spit and I made sure to show him lots of enthusiasm this time, really getting into it and when his dick was pointing upwards and looking at me like a skyscraper tower I placed the condom on his dick. It was almost comedic how small the condom was compared to his penis, it barely fit him and it wasn’t able to make it all the way to the base of his rock hard erection, but it pretty much covered the whole thing. Good enough. Me: That thing won’t get inside of me without lube, do you have any? Frank: Nah. Turn around. I did as he instructed and felt him bend me over before hawking up a big glob of spit and spreading my ass cheeks before spitting it directly into my hole. He started to roughly finger his spit into my ass and I winced from the abruptness and pain but it quickly subsided when he pulled his finger out, spit again and went knuckle deep in my anus with his big fingers, adding another finger this time to start opening me up for what was to come. Me: Unnhhh, that feels so hood in my ass… I was buzzed, horny and this was really starting to make me want him. I started pushing back lightly on his hand before he pulled his fingers out and spit on his covered cock. Frank: Fuck yeah bitch, you’re ready now. I can feel how you started to open up more, and when you started pushing your hips and ass back into me I could tell that you need something else hehe. Look how hard ya got me boy, come sit on my lap already… I didn’t need him to say another word, I shifted so that his cock lined up with him hole, and then started to sit down on it slowly. As I grabbed his cock and stuck the tip at my hole, I pushed and it felt like the pressure wasn’t getting it in right away. I felt my hole hugging the tip for a moment, then using gravity to help i lowered down a bit more and It went in with a squishing sound. Frank threw his head back immediately and let out a sigh of pleasure as his cock head breached my sphincter and started to push deeper into my hungry hole. His cock was big but I wanted him inside if me more then anything right now. I was so happy to finally be getting filled with a nice cock. Frank: Fuckk… how does that feel zack? You like my dick in you? He thrusted up into me as he said this and I moaned involuntarily as his cock spread my hole wide and he flexed his throbbing erection, so I took a few deep breaths and relaxed and felt just the tip of his cock push into me. His thickness made it pretty difficult but we were starting to make progress out in the cool night air. About an inch went in me and it stopped. He withdrew it with a little pop sound, rewet it and tried again. Each time he did that I felt my hole open a little wider as just another fraction of his cock entered my hole. After 7 or 8 repetitions of that I could feel he had all of the head in and almost had the full thickness of the shaft. The next time he pulled out and rubbed spit on his cock, I pushed out hard with my ass just as he started easing back into me, and pushed back on his big dick. I felt a very quick but mild jab of pain as the thickest part of his cock slipped in and then just an incredibly good, full feeling. He didn’t move right away. Giving me time to adjust. Frank: You are such a good boy. Your taking my dick like a real pro baby. He cooed sweet nothings at me as he slowly sunk his cock deeper and deeper into me, every time he went a little deeper I felt my cock jump from the sensation. A few strokes later I felt his hips touch mine and I almost moaned out too loud that time and covered my mouth as he bottomed out inside my ass. It felt like i had a baseball bat rammed up inside of me! I looked back at him and he was grinning like a kid on Christmas. Frank: You got all of me in you bud and on the first try too, im really proud of you… Me: Damn, your dick is huge. I think I need a minute to get used to this… Frank ignored what I said and thrusted up into me causing me to squeal as his dick seemed to try and reach deeper inside of me, it was already deeper then any cock had gone before and felt like he was poking the inside of my belly! Frank: Come on now, don’t keep me waiting any longer, I was patient enough with you boy! Start riding or ill take over from here and pound your ass properly! Taking his words to heart I started riding him. I started to move up and then back down. First slowly then at a more moderate pace, he was grabbing my hips and trying to hump into me as I was riding his dick and the more easily I started to take his cock the more enthusiastic he got with his thrusting. My guts where his cock head were located hurt, I kept bouncing my ass up and down his cock but my legs felt weak and my insides hurt. This was starting to become a bit of a chore and I felt like maybe a different position might help the fuck go a bit easier but before I could suggest that, I heard the shed door swing open with a loud BANG! An unknown voice yelled “WOO HOO!” Followed by a couple other voices, male and female, all chatting and sounding quite drunk. Me: Oh fuck! People are coming! I quickly tried to get up, my ass taking forever to slide off frank's huge cock. Only the tip was left just inside my ring as I felt him grab my hips with one hand, and grab my shoulder with the other hand, he pushed on my shoulder, causing my ass to slide a few inches back down onto his throbbing cock, making me moan again. “Who is that?” a random voice slurred out followed by another that said: “sounded like a bitch in heat getting dicked down real good! Where is that coming from?” a few chuckles and slurs followed suit but it now sounded like they were coming towards us, I panicked and looked back at frank while he was trying to dig his cock deeper in my ass and told him to let me get off, he just smirked at me. Frank: They won’t come back here, don’t worry. Keep bouncing on me, im starting to get close slut. Me: I have to get off! They are coming… I kept my voice down as the voices were definitely getting closer, they sounded like they were now rounding the corner of the shed and coming directly towards us. Frank ignored my plea completely, and kept up his antics while sodomizing me out in the open. “Unf! Oomf!” He thrust his hips up to dig in deeper. His ass lifted up off the seat, his hands pull my ass down. His cock pulsing as it sunk its way balls deep again, causing a bulge in my stomach from his rock-hard mushroom head. I almost seen stars, both from the pain and the immense pleasure of getting filled full with such a majestic meat stick, but I willed myself to push off if him with all of my strength, and with a loud POP his dick exited my ass and I fell forward from the momentum I had. Frank: Ugh! Fuck I was close… He started immediately making himself as normalized as possible, his dick still erect but he had stuffed it back in his snowsuit somehow and was sitting on the seat of his mzx, masking his erection with his position on the skidoo. I grabbed my pants and pulled them up as fast as I could, and no sooner then I had them pulled all the way up we had 4 new faces join us as they all came around the corner and 2 men approached frank, 1 other guy went to their own snowmobile and sat on it while the woman in front of him just stood in front of him and lit a cigarette. “Hey what are you doing on the ground man? The snow ain’t that warm, hanging out down there is gonna get you wet and cold dude.” Me: Oh, uhhh… yeah. I responded like an idiot, but i was still a bit flushed from what had just happened, that was seriously a close call! I got up off the snow covered ground and brushed myself off while frank was idly chatting with 2 guys he seemed to know. He was completely ignoring me now and talking to the both of them. I looked over at the other 2 people and the woman smoking while standing with the man was now looking at me. She didn’t say anything but smiled at me warmly then turned around back to the guy on the snowmobile. As I collected myself from the ordeal my eyes caught what looked like something small and bunched up in the snow next to frank’s mxz. I took a step towards frank and the 2 men and then froze. It was the purple condom frank had on when he was rearranging my insides, and it was now discarded and still wet from the recent fucking, laying in the snow in plain sight. I wasn’t sure if anyone had noticed yet, so i pretended I never seen anything and walked over to frank and the guys. They had a blunt lit up and were passing it now so I joined the rotation to have a few hits and help me relax. “So what the hell were you doing in the snow mate? Shits cold down there. The three guys in front of me laughed like they just heard the best joke at a comedy festival and I felt like it was at my expense. Me: I tripped over the ski’s on a snowmobile and fell down just as you all came outside. I was just heading back in… Frank: Really? We were going to go for a ride somewhere soon right? After I get my sled fixed up of course, she did some weird shit on the way here so im taking a look at her and lil champ over here was helping me out, he knows his way around a sled hey boy? Frank knew he was lying through his teeth, and so did I, but I went with it. Me: Yeah… I just put the hood back down after taking a look at it. “And then you tripped over the ski’s and fell into the snow? You’re cut off after this blunt ! “Hahahahaha!” The guys were now laughing at me again. At least the attention was diverted away from us potentially fucking and the condom on the ground nearby I thought. Frank and the guys laughed it up and chatted about ice fishing for another minute until they finished their smoking then I thanked them for the hits again, I was feeling really good right now. The 2 men left and went to go back into the party, as I heard the shed door close I realized the other guy and the woman were gone now as well. Frank: How about that? Hahaha, we almost got to finish what we started! How is that ass doing? Me: Ah, that was close… they almost caught us! You didn’t let me get off in time! Frank: Quit your bitching, you liked it. You would have asked the other 2 guys to shove their cocks in your hole too, and passed you around like they passed that blunt around slut. Me: What? What makes you say that? I was taken by surprise by his tone with me, he had assumed I would just let any guy fuck me, and I’m not sure where this was coming from. Frank: I can tell you love cock, if they caught us you would have begged them to fill you up too heheh. Me: If they had condoms, maybe. But I don’t let just anyone fuck me. Just because you had your cock in me don’t mean you can call me a slut. Frank: Whatever slut. How is that ass doing? I didn’t hurt ya did i? Me: No, it was feeling really good actually… and don’t call me that! Frank chuckled, and was obviously enjoying messing with me. I didn’t expect to almost get caught but now even more high then before I had to remember where we were. He ignored my comments and continued: Frank: Here, I’ll get up and let you bend over the seat so I can get a good look at that ass and see if there is any damage. The moonlight was providing a decent amount of light so far tonight, so he could see my ass if he wanted to, but I felt like this was an excuse to get my pants off again and I was apprehensive now because of what happened. Me: You just want to fuck me again don’t you? Even if we wanted to, you need another condom if you are going to be in my ass again, but I don’t know if that’s a good idea now anyway after almost getting caught… Frank: Well I never came yet, but I don’t have another condom… just bend over the seat and let me look at your ass. I won’t fuck you. I'll just be jerking off, seeing your fat ass and your hole winking at me should get me off quick. He was really trying to get at my butt again, but in my horny, buzzed mind what he said sounded somewhat reasonable. Me: Ok… don’t fuck me bare. Just look at it and jerk off, and cum all over my ass. I hesitated but bent over the skidoo, now making sure I was paying attention to the shed doors and hoping I could hear what was going on if I needed to try and move again. Frank: Mmmmm yeah boy, just like that. Spread that ass for me so I can get a good look at it, use both hands and open up those cheeks wide. I again hesitated but did as he asked, reaching back while bent over the skidoo and spreading my ass wide for him, exposing my hole to the cold night air, I felt empty after being so full of his cock earlier and couldn’t help but feel a part of me want him back inside. Frank moved closer and started jerking his cock, I could feel it was rock hard again because he grabbed my hips and rubbed his cock between my cheeks and hot dogged me, his pre oozing out. He was getting my ass slippery… I enjoyed the feeling so I let him do it, we had fun with him pressing my cheeks around his shaft. As he was rubbing his cock between my bum he readjusted himself and started to massage my hole with his tip. My hole was already wet and lubed with spit from earlier so his cock head got slippery quickly. He was grinding and doing small thrusts against my ass for a while and asked if I like that, I said I did. He grunted and grinded further, not penetrating me but spreading my sphincter wider with each thrust. I knew he was pushing boundaries a bit but it felt amazing and as long as I don’t let him push in all the way it should be ok, I didn’t want to have full on anal sex without playing safe. All of a sudden and without warning he leaned forward, put his hands on my shoulders and started pinning me down on the squishy seat of the snowmobile and slipping his cock head inside my asshole past my ring. I stopped spreading my ass for him, wiggled my butt and clenched back squeezing it out. Me: Ugh, don’t put your cock in me without a condom dude. Frank ignored me completely and kept applying pressure against my hole, I gasped as he entered me again and tried to keep him out but my clenching was the only thing keeping him out and as soon as I relaxed his tip would slip back in. Frank: You like my cock in you don’t you? He messed with me, talking dirty to me all while his head was in me. It felt good but I knew he was misbehaving, so I clenched again and pushed him out to where his cock head was back out pointing at my hole and he slipped his head back in. He played that game for a while, slipping his head in while I was clenching his tip forcing it out. Me: You know I like your cock in me, it feels amazing. But you can’t put it in anymore without a condom on. What you are doing already is dangerous enough… Frank: Oh don’t be such a prude, my precum is already inside your hole now anyway and a condom won’t protect you from that so just let me hump your ass a bit longer with just the tip. I wanted him to stop but it was feeling so good that for a second I delayed on clenching so when he slipped in again he continued to slide and got an inch of his shaft in, I clenched harder and forced his cock out again but he went back in stronger and a few inches slid in me, I had to clench and push with everything to get him out again but at that point he put his hands on my hips and slammed his cock balls deep. His entire length went in. Me: O-oh Fuck! Frank: UNNHHH! Fits like a glove… almost nobody can take my cock this deep, it feels amazing in you like this. The massive Intrusion was shocking and erotic. Painful but it was so good at the same time. His forcefulness made me freeze up and he humped like 10 or 20 slow thrusts in me before I tried to get up and get him off but he squeezed my hips tighter to him and started thrusting faster. It felt so good that my head just wasn’t in it’s right place so I let him go to town thinking just a little more might be okay. He was holding my hips in place so I couldn’t get out but also mixed with my body overcome with adrenaline and prostate stimulation, I was like putty in his hands. It wasn’t till after about 30 seconds of fast pounding I only came back to my senses and remembered he was fucking me bare! His cock was reaching places no other man had been before inside of me, and his raw dick was pounding his precum deeper and deeper into my butthole. All this time as he was opening me up, his big cock was like a steel pipe, forcing it’s way into the deepest parts of my fuck chute and the head of his cock was constantly breaking past my second hole. Me: Ah, oh my god… frank you have to take it out! You are fucking me bareback! Frank: Yeah, I am. And you love it too, I can tell your slutty ass is enjoying my raw cock deep up inside ya. Your cunt feels amazing, you know that? It’s better then a pussy feels. He pulled almost all the way out and gave me a couple slow strokes going all the way in. I swear it felt like 20 inches of cock were going into me. Before I could object again to my ass being pounded without protection, he pulled out completely and told me to get on the seat, facing the front. Me: What do mean? Why would I do that? Frank: Keep your pants down but just a little bit so only your ass is showing and arch your back and push your hole out for me. That way I can slide back in and if anyone comes out they will only see you holding the handlebars of my mzx, and me behind you sitting on the seat. They won’t see my cock in you or know. Me: I don’t want your bare cock back in me, if you want to cum using my butt then you really need to get a condom man. That felt good but I can’t let you do it anymore… Frank: Just let me slip it back in you for a while, nice and deep. Nobody I know can take me that deep and it feels amazing. I promise I won’t cum in you, I’ll just pull out before I cum. Me: …..Ok. Just please don’t cum in me. Once again, against my better judgment my horny part of my brain won and I did as he asked, I assumed the position on the seat and felt him get behind me and line himself back up with my wet asshole. I was a bit loose now from how much I had taken his meat stick so my hole opened up much easier for him this time, he spit on his huge cock again and just as good as it felt before he was easing all 9 inches in me. Not that I’d been fucked a lot but this was definitely the best top I’d ever had. He got right back to the same slow paced fucking as he started with out with earlier. He was holding my waist and although the thrusts got a little harder he wasn’t going any faster. He’d pull out until I could feel my hole close slightly as all but the head slipped out, then get stretched wide again and he slammed back into me. I could feel the shape of his cock head rubbing up and down my insides with each thrust. I was really getting into it and was starting to moan a bit, and sometimes a little louder then I should have been, we were making some noise and I was forgetting where we were again. I remembered in the back of my mind he was still fucking me bare but I figured I could tell if he sped up like he was getting close to cumming. In the meantime I just enjoyed getting railed. At one point i almost told him to stop since he was at it for a couple minutes but he pulled all the way out and I could feel the cold air on my open hole, it was winking and twitching, not completely closing and hungry for something warm to fill it back up. He said something under his breath, spit on his cock and pushed right back in until he was balls deep again. It felt so damn good to have his dick thrusting back in me I put my head down on the handlebars as well and pushed my ass out a bit more for him as i just enjoyed getting fucked some more. His strokes never changed in speed. He had a good grip on my hips and was pulling me back to meet his thrusts in slow but steady rhythm. With no warning, no quick thrust, no noise at all from him, on one of those slow strokes he stopped on an in stroke. I was about to ask him if he was going to pull out and cum soon when I heard the shed door open again. FUCK! I was enjoying the great fucking so much I didn’t want it to end but I tried to push back on frank so I could get him out of me and get off the snowmobile, but he had me pinned between his meaty cock buried in my hole and the handlebars at the front of the mxz. Me: Frank, I think someone is coming again! Frank: Ugh, oh fuck… mmmmmmmmm… His cock started to twitch and I tried pushing back on him again to try and get off, all that did was make him grunt, then moan out in pleasure and sigh, all the while I could feel every curve of his cock, the shape of his head flaring inside me, the bulging of the veins on his shaft. I could feel it all through my ass and every subtle twitch and throb, it was really making my own cock throb hard and it felt like I was close to cumming but I needed to get off! I couldn’t get caught being fucked by frank outside here! The voices that were coming from around the shed seemed a bit distant, like they weren’t approaching yet, but I was still extremely nervous. Me: Frank, seriously we need to stop! Someone is coming! Frank: Oh yeah, someone is coming alright. He started to thrust into me again for a moment, barely moving but keeping his cock deep in my hole while I was pressed up against him and as soon as he stopped I could feel his cock start jerking deep in my guts. The deep recesses of my ass felt his cock bounce a few times, and the middle aged man tensed his toned body as his ass cheeks clenched in sync with his cock spasms which I felt deep in my ass. His cock head bobbing up and down, rubbing on the entrance to my colon felt really good and there was almost an added pressure or a feeling of fullness I couldn’t describe but it made me moan out loud again, much to my dismay. Frank growled out loud and he wiggled his hips back and forth, stirring me up inside. I grunted in response to how good everything felt. I was so horny and buzzing it was hard to concentrate on anything other then the amazing feelings in my ass. “there’s some weird sounds coming from out back.” “yeah, what the fuck is that?” Even in my horny fog I was in, I could hear that people were talking about us! We had to stop now before it was too late. Me: This feels amazing but you have got to pull out man. Please, I don’t want to get caught! Frank: Don’t worry buddy, just let me start the mzx up. Nobody will know, if they ask we will say we were just about to leave and they won’t bother us. Just stay pressed up against me, they won’t see anything trust me. Frank started his snowmobile and as it revved to life, multiple guys came around the corner of the shed. 3 of them each looked at us briefly, waved and then hoped on their own vehicles and started them up as well. Frank: Keep it down, and don’t do or say anything weird. They might just leave without even coming to talk to me or you. 2 Guys lit of a smoke on their snowmobiles, and they seemed to all chat for a minute or so, looking at us every few seconds then looking back to each other before driving off in the opposite direction from us, effectively keeping our secret from being found out. I let out a big sigh of relief, and I felt franks cock getting a bit softer inside of me as he shifted backwards a bit and then pulled out of me with a sloppy sounding wet plop. I let out a little moan involuntarily as his dick exited my hole, it even felt good coming out of me! Me: Oh NOW you decide to pull out when they are finally gone! Haha thanks for listening so well! Frank: The position helped hide what we were doing so I think that worked just fine… Me: Well they are gone now, so you can put it back in now if you want to? Just make sure you pull out of me before you cum. Frank: Nah, I think I’m good actually. Getting interrupted so many times is turning me off.. and I think my dick is a little overstimulated. I need a break from fucking your ass. I was taken aback by what he had said, he wanted to cum so badly with me before even after our interruptions… and they seemed to turn him on when we almost got caught a few times. So I wasn’t fully understanding the situation, but I assumed he just never finished and wasn’t up to trying again. He really seemed to enjoy being inside of me raw and I did too if I was honest with myself, I just didn’t want him to cum in me but I was safe enough. He never came in my ass so I should be good! He got up off the snowmobile and put his now soft cock back in his pants. I got up myself and noticed my hole felt a little more wet then when we started, but I put a finger to my hole and figured it was from all the precum and the bare fucking that made me wet and sticky, that had to be it. Me: Are you sure you don’t want to cum? I was starting to get close from how good you felt before we got interrupted… Frank: It’s all good little buddy, trust me. Your bare ass felt so fuckin good wrapped around my cock. Maybe we can do it again later hey? Me: Yeah! Just get another condom so we can fuck really good and safe later. Frank: I was already in you raw once, if I fuck you again later I want to feel you like that. Skin on skin boy. Otherwise I’ll pass. Me: Well I guess since you were already in me bare it wouldn’t hurt to do it again… you just can’t cum in me that’s all. Frank: Of course not. It never hurts to fuck raw, that’s how they do it on the discovery channel hehehe… It’s natural. And don’t worry about cum in your hole, you can’t get pregnant even if I did bust a nut in your fat ass. I’ll see your sexy ass around. With that, he walked around the corner, barely giving me much time to process what had happened. He didn’t stick around to chat or hang out, he just fucked me for a while and then went back to the party… I got myself in order as well, getting my pants back up and checking myself over to make sure I didn’t look like I was just up to no good. Thinking I had just been well fucked, I expected frank to want to cum but maybe he really was just tired of getting interrupted I thought. I really hoped it wasn’t my fault he never came, I wanted to make him feel good even if he wasn’t allowed to cum inside my butt. Maybe I should get back to the party? I had started walking back to the front of the shed when I felt a weird feeling overcome me, almost as if I needed to use the bathroom. It came quickly and as if from out of nowhere. I decided that going down to the house instead of the party would be a better idea since Harold and Vivian’s house was just down the hill and I could walk down and use the bathroom there in private. I never excused myself or told anyone I was going down there, but as I walked down the hill towards the house, another pair of eyes had their sights set on me.

at 12 my first orgasm went in boys ass, because of all these magazines. i was a devious lil fuck. my brother was 9 yrs older than me n off to college during the week. i would sleep in his room and found a lil bit of all of these mags , straight n gay, there. my older sister got me stoned as well around that time. and you have to remember that that is when penthouse occasionally started talking occasionally about being high, either with pot or maybe extacsy. As i got older n got into fun fucking gay sex, i thought pot was it for me. then came the experiments with acid and hallucinogens and mushrooms. I start going to dancing out with my doing x. in 2004 ms T got me. i still had priorities. N limited my use. basically because of those mags, i have done fun drugs fro 12 til 68. i have seen so many people lose it all because they started slamming. I wont do it. Dont slam til the rest of your life is settled,. or know how to get help. i know too many people that destroyed their lives w slamming.

My hottest ass up experience at the bathhouse was my first at club Orlando in the reverse glory holes. I had my legs up, hole exposed and I was lubed up and poppered up. The draw curtain was closed for a 100% anon experience. I kept hitting the poppers to keep my edge on while countless guys walked by, but then I felt a hand on my ass…it startled me at first, but then I hit the poppers again and felt a hard throbbing cock slide into my hole. My hole was used until I could feel his cock pulsing inside, and then slide out. I reached down and felt my hole and when I brought my hand back - the sweet smell of fresh cum. A truly happy faggot I was. I still think about that dude who just slid in and used me - no questions asked… Tell me your ass up at the bathhouse story!

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.

My body count was 80 by the time I was 16 and I definitely sucked all of their cocks. That's when I had my first bf who loved whore me out as much as I loved being whored out then I lost count. I'm now 48. Since then I've been in monogamous and open relationships but when I'm single I'm a total manwhore and I've been an escort so I've sucked a lot of cocks.

I have one FWB that prefers to 'take the chance' and tells me to come over 'as-is'. I know it turns his crank, and so it can sometime be a little funky. But, he enjoys that, so I'm OK with it. He loves to rim my hole for quite a bit to open me up and he typically fingers my prostate at the same time. So, he can tell if there is anything going on. 80% of the time, it is pretty darn clean after a hot suck and fuck session. For all other meets however, I do a good deep clean. I have a shower attachment and I make sure I get deep and thorough. It takes a good 20-30 minutes of enema and rinsing before I feel totally clean. I do this because most of my other regular FB's enjoy rimming a hole as well, but prefer it clean. I also love ass to mouth, and I know when we are half way through a fuck and he pulls out and feeds me his cock, it is covered in spit and my ass juices and it tastes awesome. Same thing occurs when he blows a load in my hole. I'm happy to clean his cummy cock off and make sure I get all his cum and my ass juices off his cock before he tucks back in. I have one buddy who loves to fist fuck my hole with his cum inside. He will play for 10-15 minutes and typically gets hard again watching my cum coat his hands and leak from my hole... usually ends up in a second load. When I top, I prefer a clean hole.

Part 4: Open and Ready Guy number 2 was military, white, nice muscular body, decent looking cock. Not huge but nice. Again, no face pic. He had been messaging me since 8:30 to see if he could come early. Her lived just a few blocks from the motel and i was an easy hole for him. He said he had been really horny all day, thinking about my ass. I let him know I was ready for him to use and that I already had one load. 5 minutes later, I heard the door creak open and a quiet, “fuuuuck.” He undressed really fast and was on me in a flash, playing with the plug, turning it counterclockwise, like he was trying to unscrew it or wind me up. Finally, he gave it an unceremonious yank. It hurt as I felt and heard that pop. I guess I wasn’t sloppy, yet and I kinda enjoyed the startling pain. He didn’t give me any time to think about that as he shoved his dick all the way in. He was really horny and wasn’t worried about being rough. I am pretty sure he was one of those straight guys who doesn’t just get off on fucking a guy, but needs to dominate. He jackhammered my ass with no words and no mercy. He fucked hard and fast, and only lasted about 5 minutes before I felt him throbbing and unloading inside me. I could tell I was just I thing for him and it got me really turned on! I reached back and gave him the marker. He said the only words he uttered the whole time, “What? Oh!” and drew his hash mark next to the first. I caught a quick look at him from the back and he was really hot from that angle. Still no face. He was dresses and out the door as fast he came in. I put the plug back in myself, realizing that I was going to be in charge of that after most guys. I enjoyed the knowledge that 2 guys’ sprem were meeting deep in my ass. I was really hoping that I would get a steady stream of fucks just like that. Fast, furious, and leaving me loaded. "Quantity" was my theme for the night.

Part 2: The Trip Down and Invitees/ Hightened Anticipation The next morning I headed to the train for the long ride, very excited for my 9pm start time that night. You know that anticipation of being a cumdump slut. I was already feeling and horny enough that I would have sucked off any guy on that Amtrak. I knew that it was unlikely, so I concentrated on Sniffies in travel mode. As you probably know, you need to have a couple of attendees before your group shows up on a map, so I very actively started inviting guys. One hot, big-dicked latin stud wanted to be first to open me up. He promised to give me a good slow fucking first and feel my ass with no loads, then come back towards the end to fuck me hard and churn up all that cum. Obviously I said yes. The though had me hard the whole train ride. It wasn’t long before I got enough interested in using my hole that my listing turned public. From then on, I spent most of the train ride chatting with tops who wanted to join in and fuck me. I was thrilled at how many guys wanted to fuck my sloppy, cum-filled ass and love that I was going to be plugged in between loads. By the time I got in I had 30 RSVPs, many of whom were very eager to come early. I approved almost every single man who asked, since I said no loads refused. The plan was to be face down and ass up, so it really didn’t matter who fucked me. I did turn away a few who seemed REALLY suspect and few other bottoms. I didn’t want anyone else taking loads. A few guys asked to be first but I already promised that first one who asked.

Nope Aidsbait Gangbangsuperstar T-girl-cumdumpster (Same person) would regularly watch, and get bred by grandfather's and watch grand daddy porn. The slut bragged about it for years. I don't know what happened to the slut.

Got on sniffles and found a top nearby who wanted to pound my ass and breed me. We agreed to meet at a cruisy spot. I parked, got into back seat my truck pulled off my clothes except my running shoes and sock and got into position. He arrived, entered back seat and pulled down pants and I started slobbering all over his cock, giving him deep throat. His cock became instantly hard and leaking precum. I pulled off, slid my prelubed hole down his cock and ride him. He was getting really deep and stretching me open. I got off and laid back and lifted my legs so he could fuck me missionary. We made out and I clamped down tight to match his rhythm and milked him good. I finally brought him to orgasm and felt his cock throbbing as he coated my ass with so much cum. Still got it soaking and absorbing inside me right now. He kept his cock inside me and stroked my cock. I shot so much cum and it went flying past my head and hit the door behind my head, then sprayed my chest. There was so much cum all over me. It was a good time. Should become a regular.

The weekend was approaching and I was cruising for some action on Craigslist. I noticed an ad stating there was going to be a barebacking fuck party and they needed more bottoms. So, being a committed BB bottom, I responded. The guy (Sam) explained he and his buddy (Nick) were renting two adjoining rooms for the weekend at a hotel and there would be no more than four bottoms - they were both bottoms and needed two more bottoms for the party. They were renting two adjoining rooms each with two queen beds. After exchanging notes, I understood that I needed to be: 1. Cleaned out at all times, including before I arrived for the party. Additional enemas would be administered as needed. 2. I could not refuse any cock and its load. 3. Poz loads were a definitely a possibility, and, were highly likely. 4. The party started Friday evening and continued until Sunday afternoon. 5. My holes were to be available for loads the entire time. 6. All fucking was going to be bareback - absolutely no condoms were allowed! Being neg, I worried about the poz loads, but the lure of that much cock invading my ass over a weekend was too much to resist. I signed on. I arrived cleaned out, but had mentioned my predilection for wine enemas. Having brought my own supply of wine, and it still being early on Friday afternoon, Nick and Sam, the organizers of the party, gave me a nice wine enema upon my arrival - 50-50, white wine (it doesn't stain if leaked) and water. I let it soak in for an hour and just after expelling it, our first two tops arrived, Being a bit tipsy, I was ready to suck and fuck. We had drawn numbers as to who would be invaded by the first cock. I had been lucky enough to be number two, and so it was in no time I had sucked the second cock nice and hard before rolling over to feel its owner stick it deeply into my tight (well, within reason), asshole. I was in heaven, taking my first cock, and its load, of the weekend. One I knew would be the first of many cocks and loads, far outpacing anything I'd done up until this moment. As I was getting my hole pounded by more cocks, er..., more tops showed up. I reveled in knowing that some, if not all, would be using my hole for their pleasure, and that I'd be taking my pleasure from them. At that moment, only slightly high, the knowledge that some loads would be poz, crossed my mind... I also knew that I had agreed to taking any and all loads and that, most likely, I would not know the "status" of any cock and its load inside me. Though still somewhat sober, I knew I was committed for whatever was going to happen to me. After responding to the ad, and finding out the "rules," I'd done some soul searching and finally decided that, if I hadn't already done so, sooner or later I'd take an, unknown to me, and even perhaps to its giver, a toxic load that would poz me. Getting pozzed, or, somehow, "dodging the bullet," was going to be a matter of fate. Perhaps, like some, Maybe, by an odd stroke of luck, I was resistant to the virus. Perhaps not, but travelling the path I was, of barebacking every cock I took, unless its owner wanted a condom, could (would?) result in me getting converted sooner or later. I had decided to stop worrying about getting knocked up and just accept it when it happened. Soon enough, my first load was in, and it was followed in no time at all by three more. Then there was a lull in the action, so, Sam suggested another wine enema, and of course, loving enemas, and wine enemas even more, I agreed. About the time it had soaked in nicely, six more tops showed up. I quickly lost the enema so my hole could be at their service. I began to lose count of who had their cock inside me and how many loads I'd taken so far. Part of the problem is that, since two of us were sharing a bed, sometimes the top went back and forth between our assholes. But also, the tops were circulating between beds and assholes, so who knew what cock was inside them, and for that matter, who cared? After who knows how many cocks and loads, someone decided I needed yet another wine enema. Who was I to protest? After letting it soak in, and expelling it, I noticed a clock read 11:00 PM and things were getting lively, As soon as one cock unloaded into me, it was replaced by yet another one, I was now beyond knowing, or caring, whether or not it had left its load in me. Viral status? What did the word "toxic: mean at the moment? Neither my asshole nor my inebriated brain cared. Yeah, there were guys, who as I recall now, who had scorpion and what (I now know to be bio-hazard) tattoos in the room, but which cocks had slid into my ass - well, by now, I no longer recalled, nor cared. Now I know what those tats meant, but at that point, I didn't. Not that it would have mattered. Poz loads were now not just accepted, they were readily accepted. Poz loads are part of barebacking, and I was an eager and committed barebacker. Poz loads are simply part of the deal, and sooner or later, one will convert you or not. I do recall one guy mentioning, as he shoved his cock balls deep into me, "I hope you enjoy my hot load." I asked him what ne meant by that, and he said he was pumping me full of his poz load. He sure wasn't the only one to tell me that, but which guy and which cock he was connected to began to blur. At that point, I knew I'd signed onto taking poz loads and at this point, so much poz seed was inside me, more wouldn't really matter. The guys (whomever) gave me another wine enema, and after that, sometimes I woke up vaguely knowing my hole was getting fucked really hard and good. I have no idea how many cocks and loads I took. At one point though, I was woken out of my drunken stupor by anal pain! My hole didn't just ache. The pain was intense! Stabbing! I finally realized that that something huge was inside me and that it was furiously pistoning in and out of me! "Take my poz load you bitch!" Well, I was just conscious enough to know that this guy was pounding the hell out of my hole and he was going to pump a deadly load really deep inside me, and... I was ready for it! I just relaxed, laid there, and reveled in the sheer pain he was giving my hole! I was calm, even though the pain of him ripping me open was intense. The wine numbed me and made it okay. I willing took his toxic load, and if he pozzed, me, then it was fate. In fact, as I laid there and faded back into sleep, I craved his huge cock and the toxicity of his load. Then I fell asleep again. I don't know how many other cocks unloaded into me after I fell asleep. I don't care. I just appreciate that their owners deemed fit to use my abused, open, receptive hole for their pleasure, even while I was drunkenly asleep. Maybe it was as much of a turn on for them as it was for me, to know they used my hole while I was "out." Whatever happened to me while I was that drunk, I deserved. In the morning, I awoke, my hole ached, but, as agreed, I stayed for Saturday's fun. Every stroke hurt my hole, which I accepted as my just dues as an anal bottom. with a hole for someone else's use and pleasure, (including mine, even if it hurt). Yes, sure enough, the fuck flu hit me - pretty hard - as one would expect. I am no longer the neg fresh meat at these parties (I am now part of the trio that organizes them, and I know I was somewhat set up, but I don't care, I had it coming and knew the risks going in), but my (not so longer tight) hole is still appreciated by all of the tops. Plus, even though I am a committed bottom, I have enjoyed sharing the gift, both as a bottom, as well as the occasional top.

Considering it was Barebackrt.com, and no other site that was blocking me, I figured it had something to do with the owner. Now I haven't had any problems or issues with the owner, I have been on there for years and I haven't complained or done anything to piss him off. I do know, however, that lately he has been banning a number of long time members for various issues. I have tried not to "rock the boat". I figured it was not directed at me, but was a way for him to keep those out that he previously had issues with. When I turn the VPN off, I can sign on with no issues. The whole thing struck me as odd, I had become comfortable with using the VPN, now I will just turn it off when I want to go onto BBRT. That added layer of privacy, if there is such a thing anymore, made me feel somewhat better considering I have been hacked, and had devices ruined. Needless to say I don't want to relive that again. Thank you for responding, btw.

I was so relieved when my test came back negative. I swore to myself I would never let a raw cock in my ass ever again. So why was I visiting a bathhouse within the week? What was I thinking? I rationalized I was only going to watch. Bareback porn got me so hot and horny, why not watch some guys actually getting nailed and bred. Besides I hadn't sworn off sucking cock, had I. I wouldn't take a room to decrease my chances of breaking my self imposed promise. It was almost midnight on a Friday so the place was crowded. I had indulged in some edibles and had a double scotch on the rocks at a bar on my way over. I was feeling mighty good as I stripped off at my locker. Before I wrapped my towel around myself I noticed the guy beside me pulling his shirt over his head. A beautiful scorpion tattoo adorned his left shoulder. He smiled at me and winked as he watched my dick start to rise. 'What the fuck Is wrong with me?' I quickly wrapped up and took a tour of the halls grateful scorpion tattoo didn't follow me. A young slim latino lad caught my eye. He was leaning against the open door to a room with a pot bellied 60ish guy lying naked on his bed stroking a thick 7 inch erection. As I had hoped the young guy slipped into the room leaving the door wide open. He dropped his towel and without saying a word climbed up onto the bed, straddled the man and lowered himself on the cock. They fucked like this for five minutes until the older guy said, "My turn." The latino got up as the older man lifted his legs exposing his ass. The latino moved down to rim the hole and the older guy said, "Just push on in son, there are already two loads up there for lube." The young man feltched some of the loads and snowballed them to the daddy as he followed instructions and pushed his average size raw dick into the sloppy hole. It didn't take very many strokes before he was clearly pumping his young load to join the other two in the older man's hole. Catching his breath he pulled out and remounted the thick daddy cock proclaiming, "My turn, load me up old man." Very quickly the older guy's tell tale breathing started and he asked, "You sure you want this poison poz load boy?" Without a word the latino sat down hard on the cock and bent over to plant a big sloppy kiss on the daddy's mouth. The older man's hips bucked like a bronco as he pumped his toxic load in deep. I realized I was stroking my leaking cock under my towel as I felt a hand reach under the back. A wet finger penetrated my tight hole. Turning my head I realized the finger belonged to the guy with the scorpion tattoo!

Chapter 2 It took about 2 days for me to get a response from the as and I was surfing the web for Poz stories to help me with the idea of being Poz for the rest of my life. I looked up many first hand accounts of many guys who converted and how they feel it has changed their lives for the better. Looking through I saw how allot of guys described how they felt when the fuck flu hit and how They kept having more sex that it just made them hotter for it. While reading my email pinged to tell I had a new message and it was from the house boy ad. I got immediately hard when I saw this and that I was to come down and see them for an in person interview. They asked me if today would be fine and I was so happy to say yes. They gave me the address and told me to wash out and be there in an hour with nothing on when I got to their house as well as to not jack off during the time either. I was super excited and turned on my cock was throbbing. I was in luck that I hadn't jacked off at all today and was happy so I could show off how much I can cum if it came to it. I jumped into the shower and scrubbed all over and made sure that my ass was as clean as it ever was. I slipped on some basketball shorts and a tank top since they would be coming off anyway and slipped on my flip-flops and got in my car and headed on over. When I got to the address I was in utter shock. To say this place was big would be an understatement. It was a huge mansion that wrapped around the whole property and there we a half dozen sports cars lined up along the front of the house. I drove up to the gate and pressed the call box and when I was asked my buessness here I said I was here for the house boy position. There was no response but the gate opened for me and I drove up to the front door and parked. I stripped naked there in the car to leave my clothes in the car and walked to the door and knocked twice. When the door opened I half expected to see a nude butler but instead to my surprise was a hulking God of a man standing naked in front of me with the biggest cock I have ever seen before. This man would ruin my ass with this monster of man flesh and I started to leak precum thinking about him wreaking my hole. He saw me looking and laughed to snap me out of my trance. There will be plenty of time for that later son let's go inside to start your interview. His voice was soft and kind with a nice base to it that left me weak at the knees but I followed him into his home. We walked through a hallway covered in art and expensive antiques I was in awe of everything around me. We got to the living room and I was greeted by all the other house members. Each man was extremely fit and all were naked with large cocks thatade me gulp with fear and excitement. They all introduced themselves to me and they instructed me to stand in the middle of the living room floor. They each walked up to me one at a time and started to touch me all over. They all put their fingers in my ass and swirled it around and then sucked on it as well as put it in my own mouth as well . They all tweaked my nipples making me moan since I am jelly when that happens. They all saved tasting my cock and balls for last and each of them seemed to be pleased with my body. Alright now that the first part of the interview is over let's get to the next part. Now as you read the three of us are hiv Poz and the other is full on aids are you ok with that? I nodded very quickly causing a round of smiles from the others. So you know you are going to be fucked by all of us bare until you convert as well and you're ok with this? I shook my head even quicker that time causing more smiles and this time chuckles. We went over what my duties were going to be again and I was told I got the job and that if I had anything at my house that they would get a mover over and get all of my things and I would start tonight. I was so excited to hear this I jumped into my new bosses arms and kissed him square on the lips. Realizing what I did I stepped back dipped my head and said I was sorry master. He walked over to me and put his finger under my chin and said it was fine we all love to make out and you're not a slave you are an living employee and you don't even need to call us sir either just by our names. I was happy to hear that and I asked what I needed to do first for them and the response was not expected. We felt if you got the position that the first thing we would do is celebrate the best way we knew so we got a good old fashioned pozzing sex party in your honor. We need to get rid of all that neg sperm and replace it with Poz so tonight is about you. I was scooped up and carried over to what looked like a ball room that was instead a dungeon room for tonight. There were about a hundred or so older and younger men already in various stages of sex. They all stopped when they saw us and when I was placed on the pedestal in the middle of the room they all started to applaud and I knew this would be my life now