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Part 2 of 2: The rap at the door downstair pulled me from my dream. It was insistent and persistent. I dragged myself from bed.- looking to the clock- It was only 10am. Way too early to open the bar and I hadn't been expecting anyone. In just my navy blue briefs and more than a little annoyed, I pulled the door open. "What?" "Are you Simon Berg?" I looked at him blankly. This twink of a boy looked oddly familiar. Couldn't have been more than 20. Striking brown eyes and sandy hair. Where did I know him from? "Yes, I'm Simon. Though it Berg-Dennison. No one has called me Berg in years. My Husband, Well late husband, Link- Our names were joined. Anyway..." I quickly rushed off the end of the sentence as the usual emotions started to rise anytime I talked about link. The Boy simply nodded slowly. We stood in awkward silence as I noticed him drink in my body, I felt a little exposed now in just my briefs However, he seemed to appreciate it, so I smirked hopeful as to where this could lead. He shook himself as if chastising himself for looking at me like that before saying the thing that shocked me and took me back 25 years: "My name is Matthew Trask...The 4th." * *25 Years Earlier:* It was another rainy night in our small town and things at the bar were busy as they could be. I sighed in happiness as I threw the trash in the dumpster. You know life is good when even the shitty tasks bring you joy. Leaving Matthew Trask the 3rd and coming back to link had been the best thing for me. Link and I made love every night, not in the dopey mechanical way that was reserved for once a week sex with Matthew. No, this was wild, piggy, ParTy sex. We fucked and ravaged each other rewriting the language of our bodies as we understood it- finding new levels of pleasure and joy. Inviting others in, going out to bath houses and clubs in nearby cities. Truly living life to the fullest. I turned to go back into the bar as the rain fell on me but a man stood in my path, a man who looked at me with a broken smile before running to me and taking me in his strong, steady arms. The arms I was supposed to marry into. Matthew. "Matthew? What are you doing here?" I asked pushing him off me. "I need you back Simon. I want you." "Matthew.... I'm sorry. But I've moved on. I'm happy here. Please, let me go." And with that I began to walk past him back towards the bar which thrummed and hummed with noises of a good time, no one aware of the magnitude of the conversation happening just outside it's walls. Matthew called after me: "Then give me one night, Simon. You owe me that." That stopped me in my tracks, still faced away from him. I could here him move closer as he spoke until he was whispering forcefully at my ear: "Give me one night with you and your whore. Show me what I couldn't be for you. Introduce me to the world of sweaty, wild, piggy sex that stole you away from me and a proper life." I couldn't believe what he was asking of me, couldn't believe the press of my traitorous cock in my pants. I slowly turned to him, calling his bluff: "And then you'll go?" "And then I'll go." I stared into his eyes for a moment. they were cold and blank, unreadable. I nodded once. "Come in, I'll fix you a drink. Bar's still open for another hour. Then the real fun can begin." * *Present Day* I tidied nervously. as the boy sat at my kitchen table. I had thrown on sweats and a tank top. What the hell was he doing here? How much did he know? Why was he here? I finally joined him at the table. "Well, Matthew. What brings you here?" "Did you know about me? That I exist?" He blurted. "I- uh, yes. I knew your father married a woman and had a son that carried on the family name. After that though- I'd lost touch with him. I haven't seen him since... ** A memory flash of plunging Matthew the 3rd's first slam into him and watching the handsome and composed man unravel into a ball of need and want. He'd always been a top but now he was begging Link and me for our cocks which we happily supplied. ** "Since... " I cleared my throat. "Let's just say it's been awhile." Matthew the 4th looked at me as if assessing me. "So you aren't fucking him still?" "Fucking him? No, God no- I haven't seen him in 25 years." The younger man's face fell "What's going on Matthew?" "Don't call me that, that's his name. Call me Matty." "You're father would hate when I called him that." "I know. That's why I like it." He said with a smirk. Interesting, I thought. "I came out to my parent's recently. I knew they'd be find with it, knew dad was bi. I found out hes been fucking a guy on the side for years- he doesn't know I know. I... Didn't know if it might be you. Had to check. When I came out. After, he pulled me aside and gave me your name and this address and said "I want you to go her and tell Simon to teach my son how to be gay the right way." Do you know what that means? I was shocked. Did my ex really send his twinky young son here for me to initiate into the ways of PNP party sex? Did Matthew the 3rd really regret his life choices that much? I considered this for a long moment, looking the boy over. "Do you want this? Do you know what he wants for you?" "Not fully- " He stood up and removed his shirt "But I think it must involve sex, me and you." He next lowered his pants leaving him standing in a black jockstrap. This beautiful, 20 year old twink stood before me asking me for sex. "Simon, I like older guys. I like that whatever we do here will proably make my father mad. Especially because he expects me to come back. I have no intention of going back to that cage. So- please, teach me. Teach me everything. Free me from my cage." I was up an naked within seconds, kissing him just second later and we were on our way to some very piggy sex. He was everything I'd been missing and nothing like his father. He opened up to my cock and took me in his warm hole and then let me administer his very first slam. As he rushed I could feel the boy contract on my cock, giving me all kinds of pleasure. I thought back to the night with his father ** After we'd fucked him and filled him with our loads he was still begging for more. So we put him on the floor and pissed all over him. Link and I grinned at each other as we degraded this once respectable man of note. He was insatiable and wanted more. More cock, more hold. more than we could provide. So he hopped in his car naked and drove away. We shook our heads and watched him drive away. That was the last time I ever saw him. ** Matty was fucking me. He'd been with me 6 months and was helping me run the bar. I would never replace my Link but Matty was a welcome new chapter. When Matthew the third found out Matty planned to stay with, that we were lovers- he was furious. That hadn't been what he wanted for his boy. He swore he'd come down there and get him himself. Matty told him to do it, but warned him. If you come here- "You know what happens here. It'll change all of our relationships forever. Only come if you never want to go back to you white picket fence life, Daddy." "I made it out last time" Matthew the third said defiantly. "Yes, but have you been happy since?" Matty asked, "Really dad, I want to know? Are you happy playing gold and playing house while fucking some guy on the side and thinking about this world of piggy sex to get off? I think this time between the cock of the man who got away and your son's hole. you'd never leave." Matthew the third fell silent for a long moment except for his heavy breathing. "Enjoy your life, I won't be bothering you." And so me and Matty did enjoy our life. Free from cages. Free from Matthew Trask the 3rd

Raw is law

I got my last load about a hour ago. This short chubby 18yo to hit my up on sniffies asking if he could fuck me and if it would be ok if i wore a blindfold. I told he i would but only he fucked me bareback. He quickly agreed and i told him my address and the he can just walk in the front door and id be the in my sling just inside the door way blindfolded, lubed up and ready for him to pound his load into me. And boy did he hahaha. He stepped in the house and before i could hear the door latch he was balls deep and and thrusting hard , fast and with zero rhythm for about a minute and then a super fucking loud sound that i would describe somewhere between a moan and a screech. I stupidly asked his he was ok and just like my best friend in in college he pulled his dick out said he wasn't gay and ran out the door. Bit of an odd experience but he did blow a big load inside me so that's all that matters i guess. Hope you enjoyed reading about my last load i got. Now the hunt for a bottom to fuck begins. Oinks & Boinks Mac PS sorry I for any spelling or grammar issues

As someone who's written other types of fiction, pressure from the audience caused me to end the story prematurely with no real solution because I got overwhelmed. There was an ending but to this day I think of how I could have done it better if people weren't pressuring me to have it done quickly. I'd rather @Jaygusher update when HE'S satisfied with the chapter than push something out that isn't what he wants the story to be.

I met my Nephew at the ABS. I followed him in a room and I seeded him. Sex is Sex at the ABS.

I can’t stop dumping my load in a certain younger relative while my ex and his boyfriend who are both hot as FUCK watch. Im addicted.

Spoiler alert: the Fucking Skank is me! 🤣 Went cruising to Armley Mills in Leeds once again, riding there on ym bike on a warm spring afternoon. I’d heard from a couple of comments on Squirt.org’s entry for the place that the last couple of afternoons had been busy, so off I went. And oh my god, I think this afternoon I excelled myself. Holy fucking shit I am a fucking skank! Short version – two loads in my ass, two loads in my mouth and something special! Guy #1: The action started almost as soon as I turned up. I got shirtless, and a very hot mixed-race guy wandered by, smoking weed. Mid 20s, good looking, would’ve been sexy lithe if he wasn’t wearing a hoodie. Anyway I followed him to a secluded area where he asked me what I was into – “I just wanna make you cum, man” was my reply – and he whipped out an enormous cock with a pronounced head. Well of course I started sucking it, but at one point I stopped and asked if he wanted to fuck me. He pulled out a condom, but I stopped him. Told him I’m bareback only. It’s fine I’ll keeping sucking you and make you cum that way. Don’t know if it was frustration or something else, but he immediately started to skullfuck me. Properly with one hand on the back of my head and one on the back of my neck so no escape from his thrusts into my throat. I gagged repeatedly but did not try to stop him. This went on for about five minutes. Tears in my eyes at this point when he suddenly pulls out. “Damn, I’m not gonna cum this way.” And so I blurt out, very quickly: “Just fuck me bare man, I’ll make you cum in two minutes, I swear.” Spoken through streams of precum and spit falling from my faggot mouth. He’s been playing with my hole occasionally while he skullfucks, and this seems to tip him over. Wordlessly he spins me round – there is only a quick moment for me to lube up with spit and precum before he shoves into me. True to form, he is not gentle. I am his fucking cock sleeve to cum in, nothing more. Awesome. His girthy 9+ inch cock is too big to be comfortable in my ass. It hurts but I know my place: breathe deep, open up as he’s fucking me. And sure enough, I keep my promise. He unloads a hot load into me, fucks it in there very briefly then pulls out, pulls his trackies up and relights his joint before wandering off. Of course I’m the one who says thank you. Guy #2: I walk away from this encounter straight – flying into a steady jizzjoy – into the gaze of a guy who I think might have seen something of what I just did. Anyway I follow him deeper into the woods, where he gets his cock out and gets me to suck it. He’s not into fucking. He’s black, somewhat chubby and his cock isn’t that big but my mouth is always willing to make a man cum, and so I do here. I should say the jizzjoy hits here, and for various reasons remains throughout the afternoon, as I keep doing things to top up that thrill. Anyway… As I’m working Guy#2’s cock, guy #3 walks up. Guy #2 might have invited him over and he gets his cock out and stands next to Guy #2 to watch. Now I guess I could suck both at the same time, but I am a diligent faggot. Once I’m working on one guy’s cock I want to bring him to completion before sucking another. So I pull down my shorts and offer Guy #3 my freshly fucked ass, tell him its lubed up already, or he can wait til I’ve brought Guy #2 off. He’s not into fucking either so he opts to wait. In time Guy #2 cums down my throat – a fairly normal blow job tbh – and walks off, and I immediately get to work on… Guy #3: Middle-aged white guy, nice 7inch cock, feels good roving across my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. At one point I think he cums, but he tells me he is a very heavy pre-cummer. He’s not kidding. I stop for a bit cos I’ve got cramp in my jaw from sucking, and take to jerking him off for a bit. He precums a massive wad into my hand, so I swap hands and wipe the precum across my body. I love it 😉 Well long story short on this one he doesn’t cum. He takes over wanking himself off and tells me he takes ages to cum. I start to recognise a fellow edger and gooner so I tell him so. This gets him harder and hornier again so I kneel down and take his cock in my mouth again for another big precum wad, but I think he’s up for the long haul. Starting to sweat in the heat, he stops, we chat for a bit, then he opts to take a break out by one of the tables in the park area. Guy #4: I’m barely done there, when guy #4 rocks up. He’s seen the tail end of the action with guy #3 I think, saw my naked ass from afar I think too – not sure, I was busy – anyway, he tells me outright he wants to fuck me, but am I into piss? Yeah I am, I say, but only as a sub. He whips his cock out – it is not hard at all – and there is a bit of a long silence… until I ask: you gonna piss? Yeah. Want me to drink it? Yeah. And so that’s what happens, in the middle of a sunny spring afternoon in Leeds. I get down on my knees. He slides his soft cock into my willing mouth, I close my lips around the shaft and he starts to piss into my mouth. It. Is. Fucking Amazing. I wait for my mouth to fill up completely and start to swallow. And all I can think is: holy fucking shit, boy, you are fucking deranged today! More piss fills my mouth, and down it goes in big swallowing gulps. That warm, salty, sour, sharp, pissy taste fills me up. I get about five full mouthfuls down me before he pulls out, asks if I want him to piss on my body, I say yeah and he does a final small spurt across my chest, shakes his wet pissy cock at me, and puts it back in his trousers. I stand up, bone hard, pull my cock out to jack off hard, so horny from my piss-soaked dirty mouth, tongue hanging out, muttering “fuck yeah thanks man” when he turns tail and walks off. “Might fuck ya later” Something tells me he just wanted to piss down my throat. I’m fucking good with that. By now I fucking stink of sweat, piss, precum and cum I’m sure. And I’ve not even been there an hour. Guy #5: There is a bit of a hiatus, so I take a break by a seat at the top of the park when Guy#5 appears, older, maybe mid-50s. I follow him into the forest, and once again it is no-nonsense. My bike goes against the nearby railings. Cock comes out, goes straight into my mouth as I immediately kneel down. As I suck, he says: show me your ass. I pull down my shorts for him, arch my back and get hopeful. Sounds promising. His cock is about six inches, and as he pulls out of my mouth, he just says “yeah, want that”, so I walk over to my bike by the railings, drop my shorts completely and present my ass. He grabs my hips – I love it when men grip my hips right before the fuck – and puts into me. Like I said earlier, I’m already lubed up. He works himself quickly to a crescendo, and I am praying the prayer of faggot cumdumps everywhere – cum in me cum in me cum in me 😉 Whereupon he abruptly pulls out of me and before I realise what’s going on, he shoots his load into the fucking trees. What the fucking actual fucking fuck?! I stand up. He looks at me, smiles, says thanks, and cleans himself up. “Should’ve cum inside me, man” I say ruefully, watching the cum drip from his fingers. I’d wait for him to fuck off so I can lap it up off the branches or something but I am too disappointed. Oh well, at least I made him cum I guess… Guy #6: All of this is witnessed by Guy #6, who smiles, tells me he only has about ten minutes before he has to go back to work. “Ok” I say “what can I do to make you cum? Wanna fuck me, cos I can’t believe it but that guy just pulled out of me to shoot for fucks sake” Guy #6 laughs, tells me he doesn’t fuck when cruising, so I get down on my faggot knees to blow him. This guy is also a bit chunky, white guy, early 40s maybe, but he smiles down at me as I work his 7 to 8 inch cock. Hiss rhythm isn’t so much skullfuck as glide steadily from lips to back of my throat and back to lips, a guiding hand on the top of my head. I gag several times during this process but do not stop. I look up and give him a wink, he smiles as if to say ‘good boy’. After about three or four minutes of this, he shoots into my mouth and throat, and I blink back more tears in my eyes cos I think my stupid mouth is just about knackered with all this sucking. But another load down my throat is all good. I swallow it to join the previous cum and that guy’s piss. Fuck yeah. Guy #7: I’m about done, and there’s another hiatus, so I think maybe to get going and cycle home, when BRRRRRP comes a Grindr message. I check it out and it’s a guy who lives about a kilometre away from the cruising area. I’ve been fucked by him before, and he never disappoints. Mid 20s, tattooed, sexy as fuck, but he doesn’t think of himself that way. I do. Anytime he taps me up, I don’t care if I’m shattered or if I’ve been used by multiple men – which today, I am now both – I will cycle up to the top of that fucking hill to give him my ass. Sometimes he wants a quick fuck, sometimes he wants to take his time. I am at his service. Today it’s a quickie. I race up that hill: “I’m here”, door opened, bike brought in, up to the bedroom, both get naked and I start to kiss his beautiful lithe tattooed body. I tell him not to kiss me cos I’ve been cruising and it’s been used, but after a few minutes he grabs me while I’m worshipping his body and kisses me. I add sweet minty chewing gum and his spit to the mix of flavours in my dirty skank of a mouth. He pulls out some poppers and takes a hit as I start to work his cock with my mouth, but he’s up for fucking and loading me. He never disappoints. Points to the bed, and I -ever the good sub – present my ass to him in the most inviting way I can. In he goes, straight away going for piston fuck, because he’s totally focussed on using my ass to get off and cum in. At your service. He’s actually a really friendly guy, not dominating at all, yet he also means business. He knows why he has invited me over. The fuck lasts for about ten minutes, and I really enjoy his eight incher pushing deep into me, using Guy #1’s cum as his lube. He cums hard in me once he hits his rhythm, and my fag btm circuits kick in to reach round and grab his ass to pull him into me. I squeeze myself inside to milk his cock, a move which makes his legs buckle, and we both laugh. He pulls out, and we chat for a bit. I once again tell him he is fucking gorgeous, but he just tells me he wishes other guys would see it. Such a shame. Well, the reason I’m invited over is done, so exit flat, bye maybe see you again, door closed, ride home, flying with jizzjoy. The last load in my ass was two and a half hours ago. I’ve still got those two loads in my ass – they’ll be staying overnight for full absorption – and, as I’ve been writing this. I can still taste a skanky mixture of cum, precum, sweat, mint gum, and a total stranger’s piss in my dirty fucking mouth. Fuck me, I have been a total Fucking Skank today. I am deranged and I fucking love it!

Right now I'm sitting first thing in the morning with two loads of total strangers' cum in my ass that's been there for nearly 16 hours now. So yeah, I go for total absorption. The first few hours after being fucked and bred can be a bit of a challenge because gravity wants to allow the cum to escape. But I have excellent pelvic floor control, and stop this from happening. When I get home (or hotel etc) from a fuckdate, cruising or sauna trip, the first thing I do is lie face down for 30mins with a pillow under my upper legs, arching my back slightly, to give the cum a downwards gradient deeper into me. That usually stops any further bids for freedom, and I get somerelaxc time thinking about how, once again, I've been used by men. I love it. I will also sleep face down, and sometimes in my post-fuck relax time I fall asleep anyway. But sometimes I'm wired. Why do I absorb it? I love the feeling of that cum sitting iside my body, his DNA and cum fragments slipping past my walls, into my bloodstream, his swimmers exploring my whole body and getting into my brain to gently fuck me up just a little bit more each time. I swear, my body and brain must contain the DNA and cum fragments of thousands of men by now. I love it, and I believe that each one isn't just sitting with me for the rest of my life, but exerting subtle control, like increasing my recklessness with sex, or gently pushing me towards a place where I am always horny, always up for it, always willing to risk something so that a man or multiple men can use my body to get off and cum. I can feel the two guys' cum in my ass right now already starting to slip into me, and add their voice to that control. I truly believe this, even though, at the same time, I recognise... it's probably fucking insane. I truly believe it.

I need to breed your pink pussy slut .

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Characters Mark- Incredibly handsome face, 18 years old, 5'8', 140 lbs,, blonde curly hair, bright blue eyes, smooth muscular build, 8' cock, amazing bubble butt, totally straight virgin. Resembles a short version of the Statue Of David in Florence Italy. He is an actor wannabe headed to LA from Kansas by bus. Joe Blackstone-Seedy, sleaze ball, slightly stocky, bald, mid 50's, 5'10', 215 lbs, thick black framed eyeglasses, wrinkled khakis and yellow polyester polo shirt. Always on the lookout for fresh meat to peddle in the XXX industry lurking at the bus depot in LA. Mr. G- Unscrupulous and manipulative, 36, 6'3 and 180 lbs. of solid muscle, short cropped dark hair, piercing green eyes, a heavy 5 o'clock shadow and tats that show on his neck above his shirt collar and arms, very tan, strikingly handsome and charismatic. Runs several operations including illicit talent agency, drug dealing, prostitution, and owns and operates an all male porn production studio. People have a way of disappearing if they cross him, he has strong mob connections. Mr. Jones- Film investor with a penchant for gay porn movies. Early 60's, 6'1, 155lbs, balding, wire- rimmed glasses, very passive and non threatening. The type that blends in and doesn't stand out. Is actually into heavy S/ M scenes, leather, bondage, hoods, breath control, electricity, fisting and other kinks. Believed to have a 12" cock. Prefers sex with men of various ethnic groups. After a chance meeting, two strangers bond over breakfast at McDonald's in the Los Angeles Bus Terminal. Mark was so excited to finally be in Los Angeles he just talked and talked barely touching his food. He whispers to Joe he has a dream and $12,000 in his bag to make it come true. The money is his inheritance from his recently deceased grandmother. He figures there's enough money to last 6 months in LA until he finds steady work as an actor. Joe thought this is going to be way easier than he could have ever imagined and yet found himself almost feeling sorry for the kid. Joe tells Mark that he is a talent scout (a total lie) for one of the biggest movie studios in the world, MGM. Part of the MGM empire includes a small talent agency managed by his "friend" Mr. G (true) and Joe was sure he could get Mark an interview, maybe Mr. G would even sign him as a client. He excuses himself from the table to make a call, comes back 10 minutes later, gives a thumb's up sign, scribbles down an address on a napkin, and they part ways. Three Hours Later Mr. G opened his office door at 2:05 pm and was pleasantly surprised. Joe didn't exaggerate, Mark was a potential gold mine. Mark outlined what he was hoping for, what he was willing to do and what he absolutely would not do. He wanted to be cast only in family friendly films (like Disney movies), would never act in any sex, violence or drug related scenes, personally did not smoke or drink alcohol and most definitely absolutely no nudity at all, partial or full, not even underwear or swimwear. Mr. G listened and nodded. He told Mark he could rent him an apartment in a building he owned for $1000 a month (actually it was a rat infested crack den over run by the homeless and druggies); in addition Mark would owe the talent agency a fee of $500 a month for their services of representation, plus 20% commission on any jobs they secured on his behalf. He would also be required to pay his own expenses like $1000 for headshots, video tapes and other materials necessary. The kid foolishly and readily agrees and signs the dotted line. After all he is now represented by' Mr. Goldwyn of MGM Studios' or so he thought. In reality Mark had signed an exclusive contract turning all his rights over to Mr. G and his studio Bareback Productions for the next 3 years. He owns Mark now and the kid is clueless that he has just made a deal with the devil. Six months later Mark was broke, homesick, disgruntled, frustrated, disillusioned and just wanted out of LA. The bubble had burst, reality set in and he wanted no part of show business.. He tried, failed and was totally humiliated and heartbroken. Even his personal life sucked. The girls thought he was gay and the guys wanted him to be gay. He was very alone in a town that operates by using people for what they can offer. Mark still had his pretty face, beautiful butt and big cock but he wasn't offering any of that .......never ever or so he thought. He just wanted to go back home to Kansas. One rainy afternoon, it all got to him and Mark burst into the Mr. G's office demanding to see him. He wanted out of his contract NOW. The secretary explained that Mr. G was in an important meeting with an investor but Mark didn't care and wanted to see him immediately. In an unusual display of aggression he shoved the secretary to the side and barged right in. Mr. G snapped, "What is the meaning of this? Get the hell out of my office!" The investor was actually there to discuss Mr. G's latest project for his porn studio which was going to be a 3 picture deal, "Breeding Parts 1,2,3 with world wide distribution and the making of a new international porn star that would be under contract with Bareback Productions exclusively for the next 6 years. Mr. G stood to make a killing. There were millions of dollars at stake. Mark said he wasn't leaving until he got released from his contract. Mr. G paused for a moment, putting his anger aside and said 'alright Mark, you want out so badly, this is the deal. You are breaking your lease 6 months early so you owe $6000 for that, you have the monthly $500 fee to the agency so that's another $3000 you owe and so far there's another $1000 in advance expenses the agency has laid out for you. If you want out so bad all you have to do is bring me a check for $10,000 and you can break the contract. If you can't do that then 'shut up and get the fuck out of my office NOW!!' Mark left feeling worse than before. What in the world was he going to do? How was he going to come up with $10,000? He felt as if his life was over. In the meantime, Mr. G and his investor, Mr. Jones, a bookish accountant type, head to the studio to see how the production was coming along on the first day of shooting for 'Breeding Part I'. The big rumor about the film was that they would actually be using negative actors (chasers) showing documentation before and after the sex scenes to prove authenticity. The film would also feature lots of drug usage, real time slams and reactions, something hard to find in big budget porn films.The trilogy was greatly anticipated by the gay porn community. As if his day wasn't bad enough already, Mr. G was about to get more bad news. The production team is in place, the actors are ready, the stage set- lights, camera, action but wait....no star!! The crew search and the lead is found naked and unconscious in his dressing room. Now the medics must be called. To say Mr. G is livid is an understatement. He is not use to things not going his way. Time is money and with production in operation mode he is losing a bundle of cash every minute. Where is he suppose to come up with a new STAR now? At the last minute? And someone HIV negative no less, in LA?!! Mr. Jones asks if he may speak to Mr. G alone for a moment. They step into a small backroom and Mr. Jones inquires about using that desperate young man that was in the office earlier today.? He was gorgeous and with that bubble butt and big bulge in his jeans, sure looked like he could be a porn star. Is he neg? Mr. G seemed annoyed by the suggestion and mumbled that stupid kid isn't even gay! As soon as he said the words it was as if a light bulb went on. Mr. G hugged Mr. Jones and ran out into the hallway yelling "we're in business, I found our new star!" They form a plan, a very dark and devious plan!! Mr. Jones calls Mark and identifies himself as the other person in Mr. G's office this afternoon. He says he has a soft spot for struggling young actors and would like to help Mark. He knows a sure fire way he can make the $10,000 he needs and if interested he needs to come to the following address immediately. Mark's head is spinning, he has so many questions. Mr. Jones tells him not to worry about a thing, it will all be taken care of and explained just get to that address asap. He's sending an Uber for him right now. The crew is filled in on the 'scheme' and each of their assigned roles. They are so excited to participate knowing this is like a movie within a movie!! In the porn film, 'Breeding Part 1', the hero gets seduced and bred and now that's exactly what will happen to their new star. Mark arrives at the studio. Mr. G turns on the charm and along with Mr. Jones attempts to smooth over the events of earlier in the day. He tells Mark ,he has reconsidered, is more than willing to release him from his contract and in return all he wants is one small favor. Mr. G explains that one of his lead actors had to unexpectedly drop out of a film that is scheduled to be shot today, actually right now. Mr. G would like Mark to play the role. It would really save the picture. Mr. Jones then chimes in, "how many movies have you made so far?" When Mark says 'none' Mr. Jones says 'well now this is your big chance to star in a multimillion dollar production and return home a genuine movie star! Wouldn't you like that?" Mark is sensing the excitement in the air and it's infectious!! Literally! Mark asks what is the role exactly, what would he have to do and what about learning his lines, rehearsals, fittings for costumes etc etc. Mr. G says no worries we have a whole team here that is going to help you get ready and you're going to be great, just be yourself. He tells him there will be cue cards on the set with his lines and he can read off those. Mr. G then tells Mark not to worry about costumes, there are very little costume changes in the film, the action all takes place in one evening. So far so good, Mark is responding positively. Next Mr. G calls a nurse over and tells him to administer a blood test for insurance purposes and to be sure to get the necessary documentation. Suddenly Mr. G stops and says 'wait, you can't do this role after all.' Mark goes "WHHAT?" He wants to be a star so badly. Mr. G says well the character smokes and you don't smoke. However, if you'd be willing to fake it perhaps we can find a way to film you not actually smoking cigarettes. Mark sheepishly says, you're sure I don't have to smoke a real cigarette? Mr. G responds, almost gleefully, "absolutely not my boy, you have my word"! Mr. G adds 'why don't we get you some juice to drink while you think it over?' He whispers for the production assistant to crush two blue pills in juice laced with g and make it a double right away!!! They serve Mark the juice. He thinks it tastes a little odd but drinks it all down in one gulp. He grimaces at the aftertaste but he is feeling a little dry mouth with all the excitement and anticipation of being in his first movie. Mark asks how would they fake the smoking, he's never even lit or held a cigarette. Mr. G says no worries, they have an expert on set that will teach him. Using a clear glass pipe and some odorless, colorless white smoke to simulate the cigarette and then with technology they will superimposed the real thing when they edit the film. All this sounds logical to Mark and he agrees to it. A streetwise thug shows up, covered in tats and says "it's real easy just watch and listen. You fill the bowl of the pipe with these crystals, light the lighter and watch them melt until you see smoke and then slowly inhale. Hold it until I tell you to exhale. Do you think you can do that?" Mark says he can so they get ready and Mr. G, also the director and producer of the film, yells "Action!" Mark takes his first puff and of course does it all wrong and coughs and everyone laughs and Mr. G says 'Quiet on the set, let's do Take 2!' So they try it again and he inhales a deep breath, holds it a good long while and slowly releases some huge beautiful puffy white clouds which causes everyone in the room to erupt into applause. 'Excellent 'Mr. G says, 'let's try that again.' Mark is feeling a little funny, very warm and getting light headed. They repeat it another 6 times and Mark is starting to feel real good. He doesn't know why but he's also getting very horny. It's all new sensations for him and he sort of likes it. Plus he's loving all the attention and encouragement he is getting from the cast and crew. He's feeling like a real movie star. They take him in the back to prep him, then onto hair and makeup, the full 'star' treatment. He dresses back in his own clothes, which he doesn't even question due to the effects of the g and the t. The nurse comes back and says they have the results of the blood tests and all is fine. He then says, with a wink to Mr. G, "Did Mark get his 'covid' shot that is required by the insurance company so he can even be working on the set?" Mr G feigns false surprise and says 'How could we have forgotten? Of course he needs a covid shot to be allowed to work on the set ' !! He asks Mark if he has ever had one and he shakes his head no. Mr G then snaps his fingers and says 'quick, get a tourniquet and a syringe over here now! One mega dose coming up!! We want to be sure our boy is healthy, isn't that right Mark? Oh, and can we get him some more juice? He's looking thirsty.' Everyone on the set starts crowding around Mark, his co-stars have raging hard-ons and are rubbing their crotches just waiting to fill that throat and ass. The nurse secures the tourniquet and swabs his arm with an alcohol patch, finds a plump vein, instructs Mark to hold very still and he administers the first slam. Mark coughs uncontrollably for a while and then wham! It all hits him and he's theirs....like a pig to the slaughter. He's flying, his head is spinning and he hasn't a clue what's happening to his mind and body. The others start violently stripping him, shredded pieces of clothing flying everywhere, they can't get them off fast enough, his body is on fire and they carry him naked into a sling where his wrists are bound and then his ankles too. A leather blindfold is place on his eyes and a ball gag is placed in his mouth for now A large shard is stuffed up his butt along with two fingers. The boy is twitching and whimpering for more, he's in ecstasy and ready for his close up and his first breeding....a star is porn! Another slam is administered in the other arm and the boy is in another stratosphere. Mr. G ,of course, pulls out his enormous cock makes the first deposit followed by Mr. Jones who wants to see a return on his investment as well as fresh cum on his 12" pole. Then it becomes open season. Cock after cock, load after load are deposited in the no longer tight virgin hole. Mark's body is ravaged and raped in that sling. His ass cheeks are spread and soon fingers are replaced by dripping huge cocks. The ball gag is taken out and quickly a 9 inch cock is shoved down his throat. He gags and his eyes fill with water, he can barely stop from choking. He can't breathe. The boy is sucking his first dick and finally learns to take it like a real champ. Soon he is sucking and slurping and swallowing the first of many loads that night from many different cocks. He is moaning in pleasure and ectasy. His face and hair are dripping wet with sweat and cum, there's a puddle beneath him that wreaks of bodily fluids and sex. He's a virgin no more. The look on his face says it all, he just can't get enough and craves more drugs, more sex, more cum, more men. As anticpated "The Breeding Part I" is a critical and commercial success. It's groundbreaking in its actual breeding scenes as well as rampant on screen drug usage and real time reactions. Mr. G denies it all and claims it's all simulated with great acting but those in the know, know the truth. Those bio-hazard tattoo tops in the film with their penetration and cum shots were all too real. It's official, "Breeding Part 1" is complete. Mark's worldwide publicity tour starts in about two weeks, as soon as the Bareback Studios latest cumdump sensation recovers from the flu!

I had to go from pa to nj by myself. It was about 1 am and stopped at a rest stop to rest a little. I was up for almost 18 hours. Looking around I got curious. I opened sniffies and saw a couple of guys there. I hit one up and got asked if I wanted some head. I said yes told him where i was parked and car got in the back seat and waited. I saw a tall white guy walking around and saw my car and walked over. I opend my door and said hi as he got in. I was at a spot dark and far from the building. He wasted no time undid my pants as i pushed them off and got the best blowjob ever in my back seat! He sucked me dry then pulled the rest of my pants off and sucked my balls. Told me to turn around to see my ass then in no time rimmed my ass for sometime. He wanted me to fuck him but I wasn't into him i just told him I was a bottom only. He was a little pissed and got out and walked away. Now I got a surprise! As he left me and there was a guy watching us all that time. As I was pulling my pants up and he appeared open the door and pulled my leggs. I was about to fight him then he said i heard your say your a bottom. Confused I said yea and he started to pull my pants off saying I saw that ass of yours from the windows and I want it. He rolled me over pulled me out so my leggs were touching the ground as he dropped his pants and climbed on me. Heard him spit a few times and felt hisbhead at my hole then shoved his cock in. He was brutal with the choking and pounding I couldn't move much by the way he held me and my neck. He pounded me for some time kept pulling my hips up to get in deep. I definitely was enjoying this! He started to growl as he was about to blow his load then layed on me for a little. He got up and pulled his pants up. I rolled over to put my clothes back on as he said thanks have a good night. I chuckled and said thanks

Part 8 I was in the clouds but calm at the same time. Joe pulled out of me and the two of them began kissing. I tried to watch but was floating in the clouds. I heard a buzzing sound and they broke off their kiss. James looked at his phone. "Looks like he is here." James typed on his phone and went back to kissing Joe. A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. James got up and walked to the door. I heard it open and then close. "Thanks for inviting me. What do we have here?" I heard clothes hitting the floor. "Our soon-to-be newest brotherhood member. He's taken several of our toxic loads and just got a blood slam." "Good. We gotta make sure it takes." I felt the bed shift and felt hands moving over my body. Then, I saw him above me. His face was older and gaunt. He was staring down at me. His gaze was intense. "These two sluts are part of my line. I'm always excited to add another slut." He bent down and started kissing me. His tongue darted into my mouth. The heat from his mouth and tongue were overwhelming. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulled back. Our mouths broke our kiss and he stared intently into my eyes. He moved up. I saw his chest tattoo. He had a giant scorpion that covered his entire chest. The stinger had six droplets next to it. He moved his chest closer. "Kiss the scorpion. Don't miss the stinger. We will be adding another droplet after tonight." I started kissing his chest. The need to please him overcame me. I kissed the entire length of his stinger and then kissed each droplet. Then, I kissed the empty space where a new droplet would be added. He pulled back and moved up again. His cock was inches away from my face. His cock was long and looked angry and his balls hung very low. "Suck my deathstick." He moved his cock closer. I opened my mouth and he pushed the tip of his cock in. I closed my mouth and began to lick and suck the head. I was immediately rewarded with some precum. It was salty and felt like boiling liquid. "Yeah slut. Savor my death juice before my cock goes into your throat." I ran my tongue through the slit trying to get every drop of his precious precum. I was rewarded with moans. He started to push his cock further in my throat. I ran the tongue around the underside of his cock and he continued to push. I fought back the urge to gag and accepted him into my throat. His cock wasn't overly long or thick but it was perfect size for my mouth and throat. He pulled back slightly and then pushed back into my throat. He put his hands on both sides of my head and started to slowly fuck my mouth. "Enough of the pregame. Time for the main act." With that, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and moved his body between my legs. I looked up and saw James and Joe on both sides of my head. They were looking down at me and smiling. Poppers were put under my left nostril. I inhaled deeply, held a few seconds and exhaled. It was immediately moved to my right nostril. I inhaled and held again. It was moved back to my left nostril. I exhaled and immediately inhaled and held it. At that moment, I felt his cock push firmly into my well-used fuckhole until he was completely in me. His cock felt like a molten steel rod in my ass. I exhaled. He held still for a moment, pulled about halfway out, and then pushed in again. Again, he for a moment and then started to slowly fuck me. He grabbed each of my ankles and held them on his shoulders. He took long slow strokes. I was enjoying the raw cock fucking me. Above me, James and Joe were kissing each other. I looked back at my raw breeder and saw his intense gaze on me. He looked like he knew what he wanted and was intent on taking it. His strokes began to speed up. "I have a seven day toxic load saved up for you, slut. There is no escape for you and nothing you can do from getting my death seed." He continued to speed up. His strokes became shorter and more desperate. "Here comes my death seed." He slammed into me and held still. I could feel each spurt of his cum hitting deep inside me. It feel like boiling liquid inside me. At that moment, I felt it. My limp cock began to cum. "Uhhhhhhhhh. Thank you, Sir." "Ooooh. Look at that. I think he enjoyed getting my toxic load." He reached inside my jock and scooped up some of my useless load. He stuck it in my open mouth and I licked his fingers clean. James immediately bent down and kissed me. More cum was scooped up and rubbed on each of my nipples. James withdrew from kissing me and started sucking one of my nipples as Joe sucked the other. I closed my eyes in ecstasy. I felt my breeder's cock start to pulsate inside me. It had only softened slightly and now it was getting hard again. Instead of fucking me, he pulled out. James and Joe had stopped sucking me. I was disappointed. I looked down to see what happened. James handed something to my breeder but I could tell what it was. Then I felt something going into my ass. It was rough. I felt it scraping inside me. It was uncomfortable. Then it stopped. He held it up. It was a toothbrush. The bristles were pink. "Look at that my poz sons. Perfect color." He dropped the brush and he immediately shoved his hard cock back in me. It hurt. "Poz him, my poz father. Poz him Aaron." With that, my breeder grabbed my ankles, pulled them together and held them firmly. He started fucking hard. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. His heavy balls were slapping against me as he drove his deathstick hard into me. "Look at all that red on my cock. It's inevitable." I was starting to come out of the clouds as the assault continued without mercy. I was enjoying this. A smile came across my face. I was where I was meant to be. Becoming a poz cumdump. "Looks at that sons. He is happy to be part of our family." I was overwhelmed with euphoria and gratitude. "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sirs for bringing me into your family." "mmmm. Here comes your final initiation." With that, he slammed into me. Spurt. My limp cock came as the first spurt hit deep inside me. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. My cock kept cumming with each spurt. "Oh yeah. He's cumming and milking my deathseed out of me." He released my ankles and bent in and started to aggressively kiss me. I returned the kiss. He pulled back. "Open your mouth." I opened my mouth. All three leaned over me and spit into my open mouth. "Swallow." I closed my mouth, smiled, and swallowed. "Such a good slut. Now is the time to give him another blood slam and continue the pozzing party."

SPIT ROASTED BY BBC AND BWC Not exactly my last load, but my most memorable of late. Finally getting a chance to tell everyone about it. Been flirting around with a pair of tops on A4A and finally took them up on their invitation to come join them in a little fun. Got there and was met at the door by a mature white gent in a bathrobe who insisted I call him “Daddy”, who led me down stairs to a room with a king size bed. In the middle of the bed was a beautiful, naked black man stroking a long and thick BBC. He said to me, “Bitch, stop staring, get out of your fucking clothes, and starts sucking this big cock.” He certainly did not have to tell me twice. Well, I was sucking his dick, Daddy had to go out of his robe and climbed into bed next to us. His dick was not quite as long, but even thicker. I did not get a good look at it at first, because the other guy kept grabbing my head and pushing it down on his BBC. Between choking and gasping for air, and drooling all over the place, he would yank me up by the hair, and yell at me, “How you like choking on your Master’s big cock, bitch?” But before I could answer, he would shove my head down his cock again. This went on for a while, but finally, he pulled my head up by my hair again, and told me it was time for me to suck off Daddy. I honestly had a difficult time with getting Daddy’s cock down my throat. Damn, that monster with thick. But while I was sucking off that beautiful BWC, Master spread my ass cheeks apart, and gave me a thorough rimming. All the well, Daddy kept feeding me his dick and telling me that I was a “good boy”. After Master got me all nice and wet, he pulled me back to the end of the bed, put his dick head against my hole, and then shoved it in all the way without any other warning. He then grabbed onto my hips and pounded my whole like a jackhammer. All the well, he kept calling me his “bitch” and “white slut”. Screaming at me to keep “sucking Daddy’s cock” when ever I lifted up my head. I’m not sure how long Master fucked me, but I was in total ecstasy. But eventually, all good things come to an end, and grabbed my hips in a death grip, shoved his beautiful BBC all the way up to the hilt, and with a growl, shot a massive load up my ass. After he finally stopped coming, Master pulled his cock out and switched places with Daddy, ordering me to clean them up. Daddy shoved his thick cock in, and even after that sound pounding by Master, his girth was so wide I yelled in pain. Master just shoved my head down on his cock, and told me to shut up. Daddy fucked me pretty hard too, but not quite so long before he shot his load. Master pulled my head up again by the hair, told me to turn around and clean up Daddy’s cock, which I happily did. Afterwards, they both laid down on either side of me, caressing and kissing me, telling me that I was a “good slut”. Eventually, Master told me to get dressed to go home. Daddy put on his robe and walk me to the door. Before I left, he gave me a big kiss and hug, and exchanged phone numbers, telling me that they expected me back in a few days for more fun. After I got home, I saw a text from Daddy to let me know that next time I might have a second BBC that I would have to take care of. Hope it’s soon.

It's been a few years since I last wrote a wild story and my husband thinks I should publish some of them. These stories are taken from mostly real life experiences with a touch of creative license. I love hot wild kinky sex but I love it with heart and connection. I am in my mid 60's. I am 6;1 190 pounds and in pretty good shape. Salt and pepper hair and short beard. Lightly hairy chest and almost 8 inches cut. I often pass for early 50's and that's good because that's the age of my husband of 10 years. We actually have been together for 10 years and married for 5. I keep a tight grip on the partying and we keep it to about 4 times a year. Been down the road of excessive use and not going there again. It's also a treat to do it and it's much more intense. my husband is 5'10 175 and solid dark brown Asian American with a hot bubble butt and 7.5 cut cock, he is in hid mid 50's and HOT. We are both versatile and when not partying sorta flip fuck each other. I am more top but who keeps score! It had been almost a year since we had a wild weekend and we were overdue. On the occasion of our 5th wedding anniversary my husband surprised me with a weekend getaway to a seaside resort near the ocean. It was not very busy being off season but he had plans. He said he had secured some really good meth and had brought all the supplies necessary for a while weekend. He told me to bring all my toys and leather. We drove a couple of hours north of the Bay Area and arrived at a beautiful town nestled in hills and trees right on the water. It was cold and but crisp and clear. Husband knew the owners of the B&B and had wanted to visit for some time. We walked into the lobby which was a simple check in area and out comes Ricky, a tall lean BEAUTIFUL young man in his mid 20's. He was dark skinned native and latino mix. Striking facial features with a beautiful jawline, gorgeous big brown eyes and a prominent nose that all were framed my shoulder length thick dark brown hair. I am not one to chase after young men but this guy took my breath away. I noticed he nice bubble ass and he looked respectable in the front of his pants. I shook my head a couple of times and said to myself knock it off he's a kid. He was soft spoken and neither feminine or masculine but had this beautiful androgynous energy. FUCKING HOT. We went to our room which was a lovely open suite with a large king size bed with a nice head board. I immediately thought of being restrained there and my husband looked at me and said I think of everything. There was a gas fireplace and a large screen TV over the fireplace and a big sectional couch that faced the bed with a built in ottoman attached. We sat down and started to kiss and make out and I thank him for setting things up. He pulled out a big baggy of bright white shards of crystal and pulled out a pipe and said let's try this shit out. We planned to go downstairs and grab a light bite at the restaurant bar in the B&B. I took a big hit and immediately shot gunned it with my husband and damn was it good. Before I could say anything we were naked and making out. We hit the bong 3 or 4 times and it felt so good. We sucked each other for a while and he said off to the showers with you young man and get cleaned up and out. I got plans for that hot ass of yours later. So off I went to the shower with a couple of my favorite dildos to assist in the clean out process. I love to fuck myself to know I have achieved total cleanliness. We dressed and decided to head downstairs for a quick bite. We both had a glass of Prosecco to celebrate and there was Ricky serving us as bother host and server. I could see him now in full view and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. Tall lean and defined. Bubble butt and he looked full in his crotch. He was a little flirty without being overbearing. The place was empty for another couple sitting along the wall. A handsome bi-racial couple in their mid to late 30's. The black guy was about 6'2 and 200 pounds with a light beard and very handsome. His partner was the same height and leaner with red hair and a short beard. Nice lean and muscular body. I teased my husband as he had a fetish for red heads. I said wow that's our two favorite types together. Coincidence ??? I wasn't very hungry so we had some chicken wings and I think I ate two. We finished and paid up and went back upstairs. Ricky said please let him know if we needed anything and I just smiled and said good night. We got back to our room and immediately got naked and my husband said he is going to draw up a couple of rigs for us, why don't you relax and get the leather and toys out. I put on my harness and got the kinky stuff out that he knew I wanted. My collar and leash, wrist and ankle restraints and we used some rope to attach to the head board to make restraints. He knew I wanted to be tie-up and legs pulled back and work my hole real good. It had been a while. We put on some hot interracial group sex porn that was really hot. We did a few hits off the bong and make out. It was time for the first round and I laid back and attached the hooks to my ankles and brought my legs back exposing my hole which was propped up on a pillow. My husband handed me a tie and he took one for himself and said he wanted to watch me slam myself. So I tied off and took the rig and found a great vein in my arm, inserted the needle and got a great full register. I looked at my husband and said, "it's show time and pressed down on the plunger watching all the red and clear liquid flow into my arm. I removed the tie and pulled out the needle and FUCK I felt the meth move into my chest and I let out a huge cough. It had been so long and it was so fucking intense. The rush went through my body to my cock and then circled around my asshole with a huge wave of pleasure and heat. My husband lubed up my hole and started to finger me as I was flying. I was pulling on my nipples and cock and I want my ass plowed. He lubed up my favorite dildo, a 10 inch black panhandler with a handle at the end and started to slide it into my hot hole. I was on fire. It was sliding in with a little effort as my hole was tight. Once in he took my hand and placed it on the handle and said go for it hunny. I started to work that thick dildo into my hole with a slow and steady hand. fuck it felt good. Husband took a hit off the bong and shotgunned me and that made my head spin even more. He kissed me deeply and said you enjoy yourself here I have to use the bathroom real quickly. He took a double hook and hooked my wrists together so I could only reach my asshole and cock. I was alone on the bed spread out legs tied back and huge dildo in my hole watching some hot white hunk in a sling getting pounded by a hot hung black guy. I heard the door to the unit open up and I couldn't see as it was behind me but I heard Ricky say I have the extra towels you wanted. He couldn't see me from the door but caught a glimpse of the porn on the TV and walked into the main room and looked right at me and smiled and said nothing. He set the towels down on the dresser and come over to the bed and squatted down and in the sexiest voice I had ever heard he said now this is a hot surprise. He started rubbing my chest and tweaked my nipples. He said you are flying aren't you? and all could do was nod in agreement. I was a bit shocked. He saw the bong on the nightstand and took and picked it up. " May I" he asked. I nodded and he took a huge hit and came closer and shot gunned me. He started to make out with me and I moaned loudly. He was so hot. He broke away and said, I guess your approve and I barely eeked out oh hell yes. He took off his shirt revealing a beautiful dark, smooth and muscled chest with cut abs. Ricky reached down and unhooked my wrist restraints so I could reach up and touch his beautiful body. I shivered at the smooth satiny feel of his skin and my cock stirred even in its limp crystal dick state. Ricky reached down and started to kiss me deeply and he would come up for air and look at me and smile and said your husband was so right about how hot and nasty you look all tied up. I want to fuck you so badly right now. He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pushed them down revealing a thick dark brown uncut cock semi hard that was at least 8 inches soft. I felt a rush of horniness run through me as his body and cock were so beautiful. He was now totally naked and he come onto the bed straddling my chest kneeling on either side of my chest offering me this beautiful cock at my lips. Open your mouth he commanded in a soft but commanding manner. He reached his large hand with long beautiful fingers under my head to support and guide my head onto his cock as he pushed it into my mouth. He let out a moan and said oh yes, suck my cock daddy. I was so fucking horny for his cock I opened my mouth and throat and took him almost half way down and he immediately responded by swelling in both girth and length. He would swell to well over 9 inches by the time he was fully erect. I t was then that my husband came out of the bathroom and joined us. He walked in and came over to Ricky and they locked lips and started to make out. Once they broke their embrace my husband said, was I right ? and Ricky said oh hell yes, He's fucking hot. I am about to fuck his hot ass. My husband said, let me get ready I want to be flying when you do it. He grabbed a rig and tied off and laid down next to me and I watched him find a vein, register and plunge the hot juice into his veins. He coughed and grabbed his cock and looked at Ricky and said Fuck him hard while I watch. Husband grabbed a big dildo and shoved it up his right cunt and watched as Ricky pulled out of my mouth and took the bong and took 3 really deep hits which he shot gunned with me. He got between my legs and pulled out the dildo which left me feeling so empty but not for long. He was shaking and very horned up. He lined up his cock and let the head push into my wet hole. He looked me straight iin the eyes with a much more stern look than I had scene before and said tell me what you want. I begged him for fuck me deep and hard and with that he push his fat long cock slowly into my hole all the way to the balls. Husband reach over with his mouth and started to kiss me and that turned Ricky on so much he started to pump his enormous cock in and out of my cunt moaning loudly. An animal energy took over and this sweet boyish looking man became more aggressive and verbal telling me he had my ass under his command and he was going to use me hard. My husband chimed in and said fuck me hard, he loves it and so do I. I was lost in ecstasy over the deep hard fucking by this young hot stud. He fucked me for over 10 minutes before I heard his breathing deepen and he said we was going to come. He increased his tempo and thrusting to hard deep pounding and I begged him to breed me. He let out a big moan and I could feel him dumping his hot cum into my fuck hole. He collapsed on top of me sweating and panting. My husband was still fucking his hole with intensity over the intense fucking of my hole. Ricky pulled out and I motioned for him to come forward and let me suck him clean. I love doing that as it makes me feel so piggy and I love the taste of a freshly erupted cock and my own ass juices. My husband said to Ricky once you have recovered I am next. I was that big beautiful cock in my hole too. Ricky asked if we had viagra and I said yes and better. We also have Trimix and his eyes got big and yes oh hell yes, I love that stuff. He knew how to administer the shot into his dick to resurrect it to even thicker and harder. He removed my ankle restraints so I could rest my back and I moved back on the bed and let me husband take my place on the bed so I was watch the ass fucking. I took out another thicker dildo and slid it into my freshly fucked hole and fucked it with Ricky's huge load in there. My husband was flying and begging Ricky to use him hard. Their energy got very hot and intense Ricky became much more dominant with him and even gave him a couple of firm smacks on his ass. It turned him into a very submissive little pig. Ricky pulled him up onto all fours with his ass facing me and grabbed his hair and shoved his cock into his mouth. and commanded him to suck his cock. He reached back and slapped his ass a few more times and my husband was moaning intensely. Ricky reached out and grabbed my leash and pulled me foward and said eat his ass and get it ready for me to fuck it. I did as I was told and I love eating my husband's ass. Ricky spun him around and took hold of his hips and without much prep shoved his cock deep into my husband's ass. He let out a loud yelled and Ricky shoved his head onto my cock and said suck it bitch. I was startled at the change in his demeanor but it was hot and my cock loved the attention. Ricky commenced a fucking that was hot , nasty and intense. He looked over at me with the same stern intensity and said I was to see that big dildo fucking that used cunt of yours. I replied Yes sir and he said, good boy and I fucking melted. The age difference and the power exchange was so extreme. As the fucking was well on its way I heard a noise coming from the room adjacent to us and I had not noticed that we were in a room that had a door that was shareable. Before I could register what was happening the shared door opened and standing there totally naked were the couple from downstairs. the black and white couple. HOT and sexy and hung. Both were sporting hot leather harnesses and the black guy was over 9 inches hard, the red head was 8 inches and thick like a beer can. My husband took a break from sucking and looked me straight in the eyes and said Happy Anniversary my love! My head began to spin from the surge of adrenaline. I went to move off the bed just As Ricky announced he was about to blast another load into my husband's ass, all I could think of was having those cocks in my mouth first and then ass. I knew the red head would be my husband's favorite and I'd have to share. The two guys from the adjacent room were Eric the read head and Brad the black stud. As I moved the dildo came out and I went to get up and slid completely off the bed and onto the floor with a thud. There was a collective inhalation that was audile. After a second of being stunned, total embarrassment set in at my ungraceful move. I started to laugh and it moved to near hysterical laughter and the mood in the room from raw sex to concern and then everyone broke into laughter once they realized I was ok. My husband rushed over to make sure I was ok and I had 4 hot and sexy men lifting me back onto the bed as I laughed my head off. The mood shifted to a light hearted mood and Brad and Eric began to rub and massage my body. It turned very sensual as fingers and mouths started contacting my body everywhere. Ricky broke the moment with a funny observation when he held up my dildo and said, " I think you are missing something"! Brad grabbed it and said oh I got this and applied some lube and gently and firmly inserted it into my asshole and I moaned and said Yes, fuck me. He pushed my legs apart and laid on top of me and had his knee between my legs and used his knee to keep the dildo into my hole. He looked and me and said hello handsome and planted his lips on mine and began an intense and passionate kiss with lots of tongue. Meanwhile, he knee was pushing the dildo into my hole and applying just enough pressure to force the dildo all the way in. My husband was near my head and leaned over and took Erics fat cock into his mouth and started sucking him almost right over my head. I could feel Brad's thick long cock rubbing against my belly and while the dildo fucking was hot I wanted real cock. I pushed up on Brad and broke the kiss and said I want you to fuck my ass. He smiled and said oh definitely but you must suck it first and he pulled on my leash and winked and me and said remember who is in charge here and I shivered and responded of YES SIR. He pulled me up and stood kneeling in front of me and guided his cock into my mouth. He was not forcing it into me which I appreciated as it was quite thick. Ricky was watching and stroking his cock in recovery mode and held up my ankle restraints and said, " these are a waste just laying here and Brad shifted his energy into dominate mode and pushed me back towards the middle of the bed and he and Ricky attached the restraints and Brad sat back and took in the view. Ricky offered his experience that my ass was HOT TO FUCK. My husband untangled from Eric and said wait we must enhance his experience and walk over to the nightstand and open the drawer and opened our bag of Tina and pulled out a nice medium size shard and came over and without any warning shoved it into my hole and held it there as the burn began. I let out a gasp and started to gyrate on his finger. He said yes, that' my slutty husband fuck that finger, to which I replied, I need cock in my cunt now. Brad come around and smacked my ass and said, beg me to fuck you whore. And I began to moan and babble as the shard was big enough to make me fly. He smacked my ass again and said tell me whore and he saw my dick respond with the smacking of my ass. He was now kneeling above me with his dick so close to my hole and I blurted out please fucking plow my hole. He spit on his cock and lined up the head and started to shove it in my hole and I was pushing my ass onto his cock and he would pull back teasing my hole. Eric came over and got behind my husband in a total body hug and my husband reached back and they started to make out. Ricky laid down next to me and played with my nipples. I looked over and Eric was pushing his fat cock into my husband's ass and fucking him. That position didn't last long as Eric pushed him onto his belly with his face next to mine and got on top of him to fuck him. I could watch Brads enormous cock begin to pound my hole and look over at my husband taking this huge white cock framed in red pubic hair driving into his hole. We started to make out which drove everyone wild. It didn't take long before Brad and Eric were breathing hard and signally they were ready to shoot their loads. I looked Brad in the eyes and said please breed me and he rammed his cock to the hilt and let out a loud yell and I could feel his cum bursting in my fucked hole. I looked over at my husband and Eric and Eric raised up his back and he yelled out here is cums baby. Everyone collapsed into a heap of sweat and cum. Ricky looked at me and said, my turn as Brad pulled out of my fresh fucked hole. He didn't give me any time to adjust but he knew I was still flying from the booty bump. He shoved his cock all the way in and held it and motioned for Brad to pass him the bong and lighter. He lit the bong and took a long hit and I think he intended to shot gun me when Brad intercepted and took the hit. they traded two deep hits back and forth and let it move into a hot kissing session. Brad was kneeling along side of me and flipped over me facing Ricky and lowered his cock into my mouth, still oozing cum from his eruption. I nursed on his cock and watched the hot make out session as Ricky increased his fucking tempo. Brad pulled his cock out of my mouth and moved his beautiful round smooth ass over my face and spread his cheeks and commanded that I eat his ass. FUCK YES, it's one of my favorite things to do and his ass was smooth and sweaty and sweet. I dove my tongue deep and strong into his man hole and I could have stayed there for a long time. He grabbed my ankles and resumed the deep kissing with Ricky as he plowed my ass deep and hard. Brad would let go of one of my ankles to apply a firm smack on my ass and that just spurred Ricky on even more. Brad would command Ricky to fuck this whore's ass hard, smack smack smack. That was all it took and Ricky exploded yet another load in me. He had been smoking enough that his cum acted as a small booty bump my hole became even more hungry. Ricky pulled his cock out and grabbed a butt plug and shoved it in to keep his load in me. To his extreme delight he discovered all my butt plugs are also remote vibrators. He got this grin on his face likke a kid in a toy store. Brad unhooked my ankle restraints and removed them as well. Ricky pulled me up by my collar and leash and said come on daddy come over to the couch and lay with me and let's watch you hubby get tag teamed. The thought and sound of it made my dick string to life. As I was getting up Brad stopped me before I left the bed and motioned to my collar and leash and said, "May I ?" in a action of removing it. I think it's time for your husband to get more dick, at least more of mine! Ricky set up the couch with towels and laid back and had me lay in between his legs and wrapped his warm smooth body around me. He had brought a few dildos for a bit later but was intrigued by the remote control for the butt plug in my hole. He started playing around with the settings and wham I felt the first jolt of vibration in my hole. There are few things as intense for me as my man cunt being vibrated. It's one of my favorite solo play toys. It just sends me into an intense play of pleasure and Ricky say it and it turned him on big time. He became verbal in a hot and sensuous way pressing his cock against my back and moving his hands all over my chest and playing with my semi limp cock. He would change the speed on the butt plug and I would arch my back and let my head drop onto his shoulders and close my eyes and just wallow in the intense pleasure in my man cunt. He kissed me a few times and said let's watch the show in front of us it's very hot. My husband decided he needed an extra boost and took out a rig he had already prepared. He was on his back with his legs spread and pulled back with ankle restraints. Brad had put on the collar and leash, not something I had seen him wear very often. Eric was on his knees next to him assisting with the slam. Hubby tied off and found a vein and I watched him go from horny to flying with the trademark cough and the intense desire to be fucked and used. Eric took hold of the leash and pulled up his head and placed a pillow behind it and then offered him his semi hard cock in his mouth to muffle his incoherent babbling. Meanwhile, Brad took his position between his legs pointing his rock hard big cock straight for my husband's asshole. So fucking hot. He pressed the head in and I heard a lot of moaning and husband pulled off Eric's hot and exclaimed, "please fuck me, please breed my fuck hole! I need it hard and deep!" with that Brad sunk the entire length of his cock into his already fucked hole. The verbal exchanged between Brad and husband was just hot and nasty. Every now and then Eric would shove his cock into husband's mouth and say shut up and suck me. I was stoking my cock watching my own real live porn show. Ricky said time to change out and he reached around and pulled out the butt plug and told me to insert any of the big dildos he brought over. I went back to my 10" man handler. Ricky would hold me and have me rock on the dildo and fuck myself while watching, offering sexy and nasty verbal commentary. The boys decided to change things up and unhooked the restraints and got my husband on all fours and began a spit roast of back and forth changing which one was fucking and getting sucked. I watched as Ricky held me from behind and rocking my body on my dildo, pushing my body weight onto the dildo and feeling it going all the way to the base. I could see Brads big black cock pounding away on my husband's hole in and out and stretching him out. Eric would swap places and his cock while not as long was thicker. My husband was delirious as the tag teaming of his ass was relentless with a touch of sensuality. Eric would grab his face and draw him into a kiss and that was so fucking hot. I know my husband was in heaven looking that hot red head in the eyes and face. As all this was cumming ( yeah I went there) to a head I hear the door to our room open and in walks a fucking adonis. This brown GORGOUS 6'4 200 pound hunk was wearing a black leather jacket, black jeans and a dark green sweat shirt. He was a lot of legs that were thick at the thighs with a bubble butt that reminded me of my favorite saying, " as long as I have a face, you have a place to sit!". It was Ricky's husband Carlos! he was mixed black and latino. I almost had a heart attack from the surprise and shock of how handsome he was. He walked in with this half smirk of a grin and came over to Ricky and planted a big deer kiss on him right above my head. He broke his kiss and looked down at me as said, " Hello, I am Carlos!" I couldn't speak right away and responded, Frank here! He took off his jacket and his sweat shirt was a lightweight hoodie that outlined his buff and hunky thick body. He motioned to the bong and said, "May I?". Of course make yourself at home. He lip the bong and melted the Tina and began a slow long hit and expelled a Tina cloud that momentary blocked my view. As this was happening I could hear Brad start to yell that he was getting close and about to breed my husband's hole. I peaked around to watch and Brad let out a deep howl as he pounded in his load. Eric was right behind him literally as he pulled out Eric went in for the win. Moments later he let out a deep guttural sound and planted his seed into my husband's well fucked bussy! Carlos grinned with delight and said looks like I got here just in time. He took off his shirt revealing and stunning smooth chest with a nice abs and big arms. Clearly he spent a lot of time in the gym. A bit intimidating to say that least. He came over to the couch and sat next to me and looked at the dildo in my hole and smiled and said that if fucking hot and nasty. He took the end of the dildo and started to work the dildo into my hole. Ricky pulled my hands and arms back and pinned them to my side. I dropped my head back and started to buck my hips to me his thrusts. Carlos asked Ricky if he had fucked me and he said oh hell yes and it's a fine hole to fuck. Carlos expressed eagerness to join the party and partying. He got up kicked off his shoes pulled off his white socks and dropped his jeans revealing a massive thigh brown uncut cock. Over 9 inches soft and 6 inches round SOFT. He shook it a little and it was starting to grow. He looked at me and said it's over 10 inches fully erect, I hope you can take it. Ricky said, don't worry he will and pulled my legs apart exposing my hole with a big dildo shoved to the hilt. Carlos looked over at the night stand and noticed a couple of rigs already prepared and asked Ricky if he minded if he slammed as it had been a really long time. Ricky said, not a problem at all, we should get his hunky daddy all fucked up so you can split his nasty cunt in two. The dirty talk was making my cock stir and Carlos said, that won't last long as he played with my Tina dick. The activity on the bed had subsided and my husband, Eric and Brad were all leaning against the headboard cuddled together like they were about to watch a movie. I snickered at them and said ya'll are just missing the popcorn. To which my husband responded with removing the collar and leash and handing it to Carlos and said, " this belongs to him oh and don't forget these, to which he took off the ankle restraints. Carlos picked them up with a sinister laugh and said oh this is so sweet. It's been a while since I used a pussy boy all tied up. And this was is a hot daddy pussy boys and his dick got hard and it was almost scary in it's girth and length. Carlos came over and attached my collar and pulled me in for a hot deep kiss which was so fucking hot he had beautiful thick lips and his tongue was full and luscious. He stopped kissing me and offered me his cock which was almost too thick to suck. I mostly got the head in and maybe two or three inches, I have taken big cock before but I was getting worried that this was too big. But I was going to pass up the chance to take it all. Carlos and Ricky used some leftover rope I had in my bag to secure my ankles back and around my back. Ricky came back and acted as my brace as I leaned against him. They scooped me down so my ass was more exposed. Ricky helped tie off my arm and I watched as Carlos tied off his arm, which looked so hot as his had big arms with rope veins which are a HUGE turn on for me. He said wait before you insert I want to have my cock head in your hole. He lubed up really well and started to push in his fat cock and it was thick and with some effort it popped into my hole and it felt like I was being stretched. He used plenty of lube and that made it slip a little I tried rocking on it a bit and it felt fucking amazing. He looked down and me and said, " OK handsome it's show time!" We both found fat veins and inserted and the needles and drew back a good flash. On the count of three we slam he said. One, Two, Three and we both pushed the contents of the syringe into our arms. I pulled out took off the tie and felt this intensity stronger than before. I coughed and Carlos said, Oh my FUCKING GOD as he coughed and grabbed his nipples and looked and me and I said, OH FUCK ME PLEASE SIR. And without a word his face became serious and he pushed his cock all the way in slowly but firmly and It felt fucking insane. Ricky leaned in and said, you are about to have your man pussy abused and I was lost in flight for a few minutes. All I could say was fuck fuck fuck. It went past my prostate and hit places I didn't even know I had. Ricky hit the bong and sucked down a big hit and came up to my mouth and forced it into my lungs and then held his hand over my mouth and pinched my nose so I couldn't release it right away. When he released it Carlos let loose and started to fuck the shit out of me. I was lost in the feeling of getting pounded like a virgin. His cock went past the second ring of my cunt and I never felt this intensity before. He fucked me like that for a good 10 minutes and had to catch his breath. everyone from the bed got up and walked over and started caressing Carlos and my husband said, "let's move him to the bed"! Carlos pulled out and grabbed a dildo and shoved it into my hole and with that all 5 guys came around me and lifted me off the couch and onto the bed. My ankle restraints were reattached and they all laid around me on all sides and Carlos came into the middle of the bed, lifted my legs and said. " ready for the fuck of your lift and I said, PLEASE pound and breed my pussy. He pulled out the dildo and this time he just shoved his cock all the way in and I felt it spams with good pain and pleasure. He then commenced for plow me with the intensity of a wild bull. I lost all sense of time as I was so immersed in the sensation of his cock battering my hole. The next thing I remember was Carlos babbling about cumming and me pleading with him for his load. He exploded inside of me with such force I could feel every pulse of his cum and his load was so big it was leaking out of my hole. He collapsed on top of me and we both were drenched with cum and sweat. I had cum without touching myself, something I hadn't done in years! My legs were released from the restraints and there we all laid together a group of sexy naked and spent men. We all feel asleep intertwined with each other for a few hours. We woke up to the sound of rain and wind. Ricky had gotten up and went downstairs and brought up coffee, juice and fresh fruit and some muffins. We all sat around and tried to hydrate bask in the adventures of the night. Everyone showered and it was time for some rest. Eric and Brad had over stayed their hours and said it was a pleasure doing pleasure with us. They were a couple who were also escorts and they said this adventure was one for the record books. We kissed and hugged and we thanked them for being so hot and gracious. Ricky and Carlos waited and then took their leave with the same level of affection and fun the others had expressed. When everyone was gone we got into bed and curled up with each other and fell asleep know we had given each other a hot fantasy that we would remember forever. There is another part but I am exhausted and let me know if you want more@. xoxoxox

Grand Rapids—March, 2024 In the middle of the month, I headed north for group sex. I took the fuck bench and the rimseat. The Host was expecting a large group. He had more men coming than his small house could comfortably hold. Well, in the end, men being men, a third of them showed up. Fifteen gay began stripping down in the living room… It is a good mix of men I know from this group and men who are new to me. A young Black man sits on the couch to kick out of his jeans. His mouth happens to find my dick before I can pull my jockstrap into place. He’s good. In a moment, I return the favor, kneeling between his splayed legs. He reaches down and grabs a butt cheek, working down to my hole. I straighten up and we do that sort of awkward, ‘well, I’m all top’ thing. As is he… I go up the stairs. To the left of the steps is the room with the sling; to the right is a double bed, covered in a leather throw and my rimseat. (The bench is downstairs in the living room.) I know one man in the knot of men checking each other out before getting down to it. He is 20 years younger than I am, slightly pudgy, with a shaved head. I haven’t seen him since Covid and the last time I fucked him was at the bookstore/bathhouse in the center of the state. I go over to him and he goes to his knees. As he sucks me, I look around. There is a couple, both bearish and in their late 40’s or early 50’s, one very obviously the top to his very tatted, muscled up boy. Another man looks familiar. He is a wearing a cum dump T-shirt. The Black Top arrives from downstairs. The tatted ‘boy’ sucks his daddy. The Black Top begins fingering the hole of the cum dump. I get my man off his knees and onto the bed. “All fours,” I bark out. He does. I eat out his hole that tastes very soapy. I stand up. The Black Top is already fucking Cum Dump. I slide into my man. He’s tight. And I stay still for longer than usual to get him to relax. Cum Dump is pulling slightly away from Black Top to try to get the Daddy’s dick in his mouth and away from his boy. He manages to do just that. He is suddenly being spit roasted and moaning from the assault of the two cocks. I begin to fuck. The Host joins the proffered asses on the bed. The Black Top switches to his hole, making the Daddy turn Cum Dump around and use him. I fuck—but keep watching the expression on Tatted Boy’s face. He is all smiles; he loves seeing his Daddy use other men. Soon the Black Top pulls out of the Host. I offer him the hole I’ve just fucked. But he wants Tatted Boy. And gets him. He slides into his hole and begins to rut. The Tall Top, from my last trip here, has joined us. He is in the Cum Dump. Daddy moves to me—and I let him have Shaved Head’s ass. I stand to the side and stroke. I want Tatted Boy. I finally get Cum Dump. I fuck him on all fours on the bed. Words spill out of him—all explicit in what he wants done to him tonight. I keep drilling him and slapping his very round butt cheek. I also watch Daddy fuck Tatted Boy. I make a mental note that I will get into him before the night is done… * It’s an odd night. I am fucking…but only between three asses: Cum Dump, Shaved Head and just once with a man with a hairy chest—who couldn’t deal well with other’s watching him get fucked. The party has divided. Which I don’t like. I love having us all in the two rooms so we can see and inspire each other. But tonight, about half the men are downstairs playing on the couch. I don’t get into the Host the entire night; he never comes back upstairs. During the course of the evening, I also notice that there are six bottoms and nine tops. No vers men at all. I have never had to wait for a hole here. But I keep rimming and fucking when it’s my turn. The men keep going downstairs for food. I am left with Cum Dump. And that’s a good thing. “I am so thirsty for piss…” he murmurs. I have just gotten him out of the sling where I was incredibly deep in his hole. My bladder is full enough to piss. “It will be strong,” I warn him. “So much the better.” I put my semi-hard cock in his mouth. It takes time, but the piss begins to flow. He gurgles happily and gropes himself through his jock as I give him every drop I can. He is terrific at taking it all. Not a drop is spilled. When the stream finally peters out, he surprises me by standing and kissing me—yellow balling some of my piss into my mouth. I groan—but don’t swallow. I point to the sling. He hops in. I tongue the piss in my mouth up his hole. He groans in acknowledgement of what I’m doing. Then I fuck it deep into his guts… * I finally ask Daddy, as we stand next to each other downstairs, if I can fuck Tatted Boy. He agrees. The three of us go upstairs. “How do you want him?” Daddy asks. “On all fours would be great. I really want to eat that ass everyone else has been in.” This excites Daddy. Tatted Boy gets in place and I chow down as Daddy strokes himself. TB’s hole is wet and wonderful. I tongue it and fuck it and tongue it again. “Rimseat,” I mutter, as I pull out of his juicy slit of a hole. I get under. Tatted Boy sits. Daddy feeds him cock as I eat out his muscle ass… * I am alone upstairs with Cum Dump again. “I want to lick your ass, Daddy,” he tells me. We start in the sling. Cum Dump can’t get enough of my hole. He slobbers all over my ass. We move to the rimseat. I think he wants me to go under it, but he lies down first and pulls the seat into place. I sit. He hands me poppers and tells me to use them. My hole opens and his tongue feels like it as deep as anyone has ever been. And he gets me ready to shoot with that tongue working into me. We go back to the sling. I do a cursory rimming of him and plunge into his ass. “Breed me…” I fuck him. Hard. “Give me your load!” I pick up the pace. “Do anything you want to me, to get you off…” My hand comes down hard on his ass. The sound fills the room as his hole spasms and tightens around my ever-moving cock. “Fill me up…” My other hand finds his throat. I squeeze. Beginning to cut off his air. He nods and wheezes. And I’m there. I shoot spurt and spurt into him. I hold onto the chains and stay in place…hoping for more piss to really fill him up… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: Nine Tops and Only Six Bottoms April 29, 2024

rimming with loads of hot sleazy verbal about ff and some WS as foreplay and then fucking. once the load is in, they can paw it out, if you're not fully satisfied?

It's the same pressure that impatient guys apply when having sex so they can move on to the next fuck. I find a better experience is to let things happen at their natural rate.

I never push it out - but if it oozes out it makes me feel even more slutty! 😈💦

The world will be a sadder place without you in BZ! 😔

Good man, a good btm always keeps a tops sperm in his hole.

I always absorb. if I get several loads I push in in a Butt Plug so none runs out.

100% agree!!! It is the fuckin best!! Cannot agree more with everything you said bro....random loads going balls deep in my ass is heaven!

Just keeping limber

I think we all understand your situation but putting pression on him is not a solution, he’s free to do whatever he wants. Being stalking all his activities on the forum and calling him out for not writing as Fast as you want could simply make him lose his interest in writing this story and I think that this is not what you want. So let him make it on his own terms. (and I’m telling all this things being myself impatient for the suite of this masterpiece but if I have to wait I’ll be waiting).

I’m letting a young Japanese friend stay at my place for two months till he returns to Japan when his 1 year visa expires. I met him through Grindr 10 months ago within a day of him arriving in the country. Within 24 hours he’d bred me three times so I’ve been pleased to have him as a fuck buddy over the year. He was 24 years old when I met him, shy and with limited English and I felt a kind of fatherly concern for him and helped him to find a place to live and a job and helped him to enjoy himself in a strange land. It has been great to see him grow in confidence, improve his English and find friends and a succession of boyfriends. It is sad to see his time coming to an end. In these final weeks we’re sharing a bed again which is nice. He has what he calls a boyfriend but I’d characterise more as a friend with benefits, so he slips off to him occasionally, can’t really call him a fuckbuddy as I understand they don’t fuck). He struggles to take my BWC so I only get to top him occasionally (I wish he’d let me teach him to take a thick cock more willingly, it would be a handy skill to return to Japan with) and I mainly suck and rim him then let him fuck me. He’s bred me a couple times in last few days.

Finally found a hosting top in Leiden who was free when I am AND ok with breeding raw. His pictures did not do him justice and definitely sexiest beefiest guy who ever priveledged me with his DNA. He was Moroccan and had a beefy 8 inch cock and he knew where to hit my a-spot. I never get hard while getting fucked and for the first time I squirted cum out of my still flaccid cock, absolutely mind-blowing feeling. He pounded my hole in all sorts of positions, guiding me through out his apartment to bend over here there and everywhere. Finally he got me on my back and had my legs up on his shoulders and he announced he was going to flood me. Felt so good to have my hole used for its purpose. Still absorbing his DNA now.

I know many have said it, but this story is so hot! I'd love to be in Will's position, especially at that seedy club.

"fucking nice tight cunt" my mate Anton grinned as he plowed his fat cock in and out of the boys bum "where did you find him?", I smirked as the boy gagged a little on my dick "he's the fucking pizza delivery boy", Anton laughed grabbing the boys hips and gave him a few nice hard pumps, the boy slobbered and sucked I got a nice lump of tina handing it to Anton who pulled his dick out the boys arse and roughly pushed the bump deep into the ginger boys pussy "boy you is so going to get so fucked tonight" Anton growled. I pulled my cock out of the boys mouth and slapped him round the face with it, " on the bed boy" he scrambled off of his knees and onto the bed, "on your knees and spread your legs white boy" I rubbed my fat cock up and down his arse crack, his tweaked boi pussy lips were puckering as if to give my cock head a kiss as I lined my dick up and pushed "oh daddy" he groaned as my large mushroom head popped through his swollen arse lips and his cunt literally sucked my dick deep into him "oh yeah good boy" I whispered as I gently started to fuck him stretching and tugging his boihole out as my dick pushed in and out of his arse, Anton was by now on the bed grabbing the boy by his ginger hair and shoving his cock into the boys mouth. I enjoyed slow long dicking his arse as I listened to him groaning and slobbering on Anton's dick, gradually I started to fuck a bit harder, thrusting my cock deep into him as I held onto his bubble hard hard, "fuck man what a boy!" I turned my head to see another mate Johnson casually standing in the doorway, I ground my cock deep into the boys arse and winked at Johnson "pipes on the side", Johnson grinned "fuck yeah" as he started to strip, Anton was thrusting his dick in and out of the boys mouth as Johnson blew some clouds and stepped up beside me watching my cock fuck in and out of the ginger boys pussy, "Jesus man that's hot" as he pulled on his own big cock watching as my cock spasmed and jerked casually dumping the second load of the night deep into the boys arse. i stayed in the boy, fucking him enjoying the feeling of my load sloshing round my cock in his hole as Anton groaned and spunked in the boys mouth "that's it boy fucking swallow that load", i pulled my cock out of the boys hole and smirked at the dribble of my spunk that followed it, Johnson caught the cum that had dribbled out and rubbed it round the boys hole "fuck look at the boys hole leak daddy cum" i grinned "two loads of poz babymakers in his pussy", Johnson slipped two fingers into the boy making the boy groan "you want more dick and poz cum boy?" as he twisted his fingers in the boys hole making him squirm and cry out "yes Daddy fuck me oh please fuck me" Johnson laughed "happy to oblige you fucking whore" flipping the boy over onto his back and spreading his legs, the boys eyes were glazed over and full of lust as he watched the big black bulking form climb between his pale white spread legs, Johnson stroked his cock as Anton grabbed one of the boys legs and I the other lifting them and placing them over Johnsons wide shoulders, the boys eyes widened when he saw Johnson's massive black meat aiming for his boi pussy, Johnson spat on the boys face and slid into the sluts hole with one shove, the boy screamed 'oh fuck god!!" as Johnsons big dick filled him up "you'll never forget this night boy" he grunted as he started to dick the boy good and hard.

Hi! This is my first story that I've ever written. I'm not a writer at all and I don't claim to be good at it but I wanted to contribute something to this site. There are probably a ton of typos and grammar mistakes. Feedback and comments appreciated. Definitely a WIP. Part 1: My name is Ian. Just a regular young gay. 5'8. 175 pounds. Very middle of the pack in terms of looks. I'm barely 20 and currently on summer break from college. I'm staying with my parents while I wait for the next Fall semester to begin. I couldn't find a summer job so I'm absolutely broke. No money, no dates, no fun. Before this summer, I've only had sex once in my life, it was while I was away at college last semester. I ended up playing with an older, bearish guy, maybe in his 40s. I guess I have a thing for older men. He was kind of shady but lived close to the campus I studied at. I got really horny one day and he ended up messaging me. We met up at his place and traded blowjobs. He wanted to "put the tip in me" My anxiety flared but I declined and said I had to go. He tried to get me to stay and fool around more but I managed to muster up enough courage to tell him no and leave. That was the extent of my sexual experience. I still think about that moment, what if I let that guy fuck me? Would it have felt amazing? What if he gave me an STI or something? I was too anxious to try anything with anybody else the rest of the semester but sometimes I would think about that encounter when I jerked off. One day, I was bored at my parent's place so I decided to hop on one of the gay apps. I wasn't looking for a hookup, I was just being nosey and I wanted to see who the local gays were around my parent's town. *DING DING* I got a message on the app shortly after logging on. PapaTop was his name. He didn't have his age in his profile or any kind of bio but I'd guess early to mid 60s from his pics. He was a big man, 6'3, 350 pounds. Balding with big sloppy belly that hung out of his tank top in all of his pictures, and wrinkled skin. Big impressive gray beard but if I'm being honest he was not a very handsome man at all. He fit the description of a dirty old man. His first message was a compliment towards me which made me feel obligated to message him back. "You're a handsome boy. How are you?" "Fine." I responded. "How about you?" He immediately responded "Horny. Looking for a hole to unload in. You're my type. Small and easy to throw around, lol" I was kind of shocked about how forward he was but I kinda blushed because someone was giving me a bit of attention. I replied back with "No thanks, I'm fine." I thought that would be the end of the conversation but he immediately sent me a message back that included several pics of his thick dick, a couple of them looked like he had his bare dick halfway inside a few different assholes. He cock had to be at least 7 or 8 inches long, I was a bit surprised. "You sure boy? I want to slide into you deep. I’m all top, I only fuck raw, and I got a lot of dick to give." I didn't respond. I started to feel hot and my cock twitched just a bit but there was no way I was going to hook up with someone who was old enough to be my grandpa. He had a nice cock but you couldn't pay me enough to hook up with him. Later that night, I got into bed and I felt a bit horny from earlier. I was bored of the usual material I used to jerk off with so I picked up my phone and started scrolling through that app again. For some reason I clicked on my messages with PapaTop and reread them. The pictures he sent along with his dirty talk made my dic twitch again.. I thought to myself that maybe I can do a little sexting with him to get a quick nut off. Shouldn't hurt right? I messaged him back. "How deep, Papa?" My cock sprung up thinking about his thick meat sliding into me. A few minutes passed and he messaged me back. "Balls deep, Boy.. I wanna take you to paradise. Boys get addicted my dick after I've bred them." We messaged back and forth for a bit, sharing pics and dirty talk. I was mostly leading him on for mental images to store in the spank bank, I had no intentions on hooking up with this giant troll. I just wanted to use him for a quick nut. I started stroking my dick as we chatted. He started getting very vulgar with his dirty talk. Telling me how I could be his live-in fuck boy. How we could play together all the time, and he'd fuck me good. Make sure I'm charged every night. At the time I didn't understand what being charged meant so I just played along and said "Yeah. That's hot, tell me more Daddy." I started stroking my cock faster. "I want you to come to my house. As soon as you come in, you're going to strip completely naked and put my ass on my face, boy. You're going to get tongue fucked until you're wet amd loose and then daddy is going to fuck you good. Daddy's going to plant his poz seed in your ass and make you my dirty son." Wait, poz seed? I was a bit inexperienced but I knew being poz meant he had HIV. And he wanted to infect me? Make me his dirty son? My thoughts were all over the place but I felt my body starting to tense up as I thought about his "poz seed" filling me up. He messaged me again. "You want that, boy? You want me to own your ass and give you my toxic load? Come over now boy. It's waiting for you." He sent a The mental image of his thick dick, thrashing and twitching inside of my hole came into view. His dick spewing out poison into my guts while he called me his bitch boy. I popped my nut and several ropes of cum blasted across my belly. Suddenly post nut clarity hit me and I felt disgusted. Did I really just cum from the thought of this old man with HIV fucking me? I put my phone down and went to sleep. The next day I woke up to a message from PapaTop "I'm free today. Come service my dick boy, I have a big load for your ass." I cringed and responded that I was busy. He said that he was free all week and he had a special gift for my ass. The idea made my cock twitch but I fought back the urge to entertain him. "Sorry man, I'm tied up all week." He was persistent. He messaged me for the next few days, practically begging me to come over and sit on his cock. I didn't want to block him because our conversations were actually normal and pleasant when he wasn't trying to seduce me. I tried to change the subject as I usually did, I wanted to make him lose interest in fucking me. We had a very mundane chat about his job as an office manager before he retired. He mentioned a couple of stories about dumb boys he managed to lure into his office so he could breed them during his lunch break. He sounded a bit predatory in his stories, almost like he had to trick or coerce most of his partners into having sex with him, given his looks that was understandable. I tried to prevent the conversation from going into sex talk but that seemed to be on the forefront of his mind at all times. Eventually, the conversation started to dry up... until I mentioned that I was getting my degree in IT. "Boy, you never told me you were good with computers. I actually have an old computer that's been giving me problems, can't get the damn thing to work. Maybe you can come over and take a look at it?" I sighed. Ugh, he just wants me to come over so he can fuck me, I'm not that dumb. "Papa, I don't feel comfortable coming over. You're a nice guy but I don't want anything to happen between us. You're poz and you already told me that you only fuck raw. I'm not interested in taking that risk." "Boy, who said anything about sex? I can be civil. Promise. How about I pay you to come over just to look at my busted computer. Maybe we can have a drink and shoot the shit while you're here. It would be nice to have a little company." It sounded like an easy job and the idea of getting paid sounded good to a broke kid like me but there's no way I'm getting lured into that predator's home with promises of cash and booze. I started typing up another response to tell him no thanks but suddenly the thought of his cock stretching my ass and unloading open entered my mind again. A mix of being horny and curious made me reply back with "If it's just business, that should be fine." I felt uneasy about visiting a stranger's home but the danger kind of gave me an adrenaline rush. I thought to myself that I'm a grown man, I can just leave if things start to get weird. I felt my dick twitch hard after we finalized plans for me to visit. "Boy, I think we're going to have a blast. Can't wait to have you."

I’m sure that there will be a men’s room available in the hotel that I can be ass up for a pump n dump, or will ride your cock understall!

I absorb, but also like to push and love to feel the cum sliding over my balls.

Love it, great attitude.

I was in ft Lauderale last week. I decided to get an Airbnb on my last full day in the gayborhood (Wilton Manors) & take loads. I took 16 loads. 1. A talkative, friendly Montreal daddy visiting too. 2. Muscle daddy top I was flirting with at the gym a few days before. 3. A hottie on his lunch break looking to pump n dump. 4. A twunky thick dick neighbor twink across the street 5. A hunky muscle Cuban daddy 6 & 7. Silver daddy dom top pumped two loads in me (8) grey haired guy fucked me. He looked like a college fwb so I particularly enjoyed this one 9. Southern muscle bear 10. Random guy named David 11. Latino twink 12. Ginger neighbor. Muscular football built 13. Thick dicked vers btm took his time digging me out 14. Cutie from Indiana 15 & 16. Went to a couple’s place nearby. Skinny dipped in their heated pool, got fucked a little there,& then we went inside where they then proceeded to take turns on me. What a productive day 🙂

Wow. First time I’ve had two dicks in my ass at the same time. Two regulars that top me. Both have mentioned sharing me with another guy so I arranged a session. It was everything I thought it would be and then some. Ass juice splashing as they took turns and then loaded me up. I got bonus sperm in my butt after 1 top left

Long hoT sessions, maybe 7 guys max, all horny and doing chems. Fucking and also just chillin and stroking to porn. Strikt bareback!

It was the dead of winter. After weeks of bone numbing cold, I was really looking forward to blackout night at the baths. Lots of guys cruising, posing, teasing...but nowhere near enough fucking. What a joke. I got naked, greased my fuckhole, grabbed my towel and poppers; then headed to the public sling hoping there would be one real man among this flock of pathetic sheep. Empty as usual. I climbed up and waited. After awhile, the lurkers and the gropers would feel me up and move on. Pointless. Fucking pointless. I was up in that sling for roughly an hour and not one real FUCKER showed up to claim my hole. As I was about to climb out, a gaunt shadow appeared at the door...even in the darkness I could see he was tall, bearded, lean, with a long pale snake swinging freely between his legs. As he strode up to me, I could see his sunken eyes, his prominent cheekbones, his beautiful wasting. In that moment, I knew my life would change forever. He stood over me, framed between my wide open legs. His head cocked to one side as his cold hands took in my body...sending a chill through me. He extended his boney fingers towards my pussy...entering my mancunt, first one, then a second, and a third. His ragged fingernails scratching and scraping. A small twisted smile took residence in the thicket of his beard. My dick stiffened and started leaking, I moaned with desire. His dead black eyes drilling into my mind. I was his, and we both knew it. By now, his deathbone had stiffened into a weapon. Without a word spoken, he guided his whitesnake to my mawing cunt, I felt his plum sized cockhead push past my hole, followed by his long pale shaft. He slid into me...to the root...a cold fire shot through me. It was only then that he spoke...a gravelly, breathy whisper came from him; “Now I am be-cum death...destroyer of souls...” And with that did he start his fuck. Slow. Steady. Rhythmic. I poppered up and I was gone. Our eyes locked together, my mind shut down. This was my moment of truth. I was face to face with my destiny. My further. My end. Slow. Steady. Rhythmic...on and on...like an endless tide. Unrelenting. Unyielding. Utterly unstoppable. I was resigned to my fate...no, I welcomed it...I longed for the cold embrace of it. Calmly, quietly, he leaned in closer, his body stiffened, then he stopped...everything stopped. It was then that I felt shot after shot of his sick seed filling me. He ground his venom into me before his now glistening pale snake slithered out. And just before he returned to the inky darkness from whence he came, he hissed; “...and now, YOU are be-cum death as well...”

I love a topman that is on a mission to fuck and breed my ass!

At least once a day, sometimes twice

Part 3 We? The word echoed in my mind, but before I could process it, the man turner around and walked towards the bathroom, it's door halfway open. He issued no command, but I felt myself wanting to join him. I mean, he did say "We" after all. Just as he was about to enter the bathroom, his back still turner, I began to crawl on my knees towards the bathroom, the scratchy purple carpet brushing my knees. I knew my asshole was exposed to Steve as I crawled on my knees towards the man; I thought this must have been a wonderful sight to see. My heart raced, my mind spinning with possibilities, but I didn’t stoo. I couldn’t resist. I crawled into the bathroom. The bathroom was small, the air heavy with the scent of stale soap and mildew. The floor was grimy and there were old piss stains on the floor near the toilet. The man closed the door behind us, the click of the lock sending a shiver down my spine. He turned to me, his eyes dark and intense, and I felt a wave of panic wash over me. “You’re going to help me with this,” he said, his voice low and commanding. His right hand touched my chin, and his left hand patted the rim of the toilet. I instantly knew what he wanted, and so I placed my chin on the rim of the toilet seat and then turned my face to look at him. "If you want my cock inside you, you will need to do more than eat my ass. I will piss in this toilet now, the more piss that ends up in your mouth and down your throat, the more likely I will give you that gift. It's your choice. " The view was surreal. I would never in a million years think I would be laying on a toilet rim, with a man lording over me, ready to use me as his urinal. It was my choice. As I was thinking, the man slowly brought his semiereck closer to my mouth, the beautiful thing, and I greedily tried to take it with my hands. He recoiled and lightly slapped my hand away. "No, no, no. You know what you have to do. The door is always there. You can leave at any time. But, you need to do this if you want my cock inside you" Looking at him, and without a word, I did what I thought i would never do. I opened my mouth, and kept it open, waiting for this golden gift. The man positioned his cock like he normally would in any normal pissing scenario, and a pregnant pause went by. Finally, a strong stream of piss, yellow and golden, flowed down past me into the toilet. He wanted me to go for it. He wasn't going to directly piss on me. So, I leaned forward so the stream caught my mouth. I am embarrassed to say that most of it left my mouth and spilled onto my chest, hair, and the floor. The man smirked, but I needed his cock. I shook off the initial surprise and brought my mouth back to the stream. It filled my mouth pretty quickly, and without time to think, I swallowed the warm and bitter urine into my mouth. I gagged and coughed as the man decided to bring the rest of his stream towards me, bathing me in his golden shower. He finished, laughed, and rubbed my face and hair with his urine. I was completely covered in his urine, still gagging from my first experience swallowing urine. There was a small puddle of urine on the ground next to me. I knew what he would ask, so I instinctively began trying to slurp up the urine that was on the floor. Quite the weirdo I am; I would be hesitant to try some things but on other things more than willing to do. As I was doing this,.my hole was exposed, and the man occasionally would slap my ass or finger my hole as I was lapping up the urine. Finally, when I thought I was done, I looked up a d smiled at him. "All done, Sir" The man, now arms crossed and pants zipped, pointed at the toilet. "There's still some in there" I looked at the toilet, and the water, which was yellow now. Again, the usual internal refusals argued in my head. But, then a devil whispered in my ear: "You've already licked this guy's asshole, and drank his urine, why leave empty handed?" The devil won. With my left hand, I reached down into the toilet and cupped some of the yellow liquid, and with a quick motion, brought it to my mouth. I swallowed fast. The usual gagging started. I fell supine onto the bathroom floor and gagged and choked. The man chuckled. He opened the bathroom door. He left towards the main room, but as walked away, he said, " You have thirty seconds to come out here on all fours or I am leaving" Still slightly gagging, I started to crawl on my belly towards the bathroom door. When I got to the threshold, I was able to get to my knees and crawl towards the man, who was looking through the bin. Why was he doing that? I stopped about two feet from him, and got into position on all fours, my elbows and knees running the carpet. The man turned. He looked my over, slapped my ass hard. "Looks Steve, his little cock is harder than a rock!". He was right. Despite submitting to this degradation, my penis was swollen and erect. The man slapped at my penis lightly. "Now, it is time. I will fuck you, boy. " He looked at the bin again, with the used condoms: "I only fuck raw" he said matter-of-fact, and that utterance was the most terrifying and exhilarating heard that day. To be continued.

Bareback...it was LONG before HIV was even a thing. But I'm old! 😁

I would love to get fucked by someone who shoots that much 🤤🥵

This was so hot, would love to join the brotherhood this way, omg!

Amazing how you can write so many variations of the same plot @Jaygusher. Love reading your stories how decrepit old men persuade those naive boys. I bet the stories would be even raunchier if there weren't any restrictions here ;) Love the illustrations too, shame you can't upload more of them in this thread.

Part 4 I folded my clothes and sorted through some of uncles as well. They weren’t warm from the dryer but they were at least dry. I wanted to get dressed but I smelled and still had uncles sent all over me. I used his shower after the recon boy was sent away. His bathroom counter had a bunch of bottles strewn about. Aspirins, Viagra, Advil PM, stuff I recognized. There were other bottles that I didn’t know what they were. Trivacy, Descovy, Duviral, and a bunch of other confusing names. They were all empty and had various dates going back months, even years. Typical of an older man to have pill bottles everywhere. I got my first shower in several days. The hot water felt great cascading over me. The shelves in the showers were just as cluttered as the sink was. Lotions, Vaseline, body wash. Shampoo too of all good that would do what with uncle having almost no hair left. I used some of his soap cleansing off the grime. As I was looking through the multiple body wash bottles bunched together I discovered amongst them was a large dildo. It was as big as uncle Chester, and looked very realistic in its shape. I hadn’t gotten off yet and I was still horny so I figured it was okay to have a little shower play. Using the conveniently placed Vaseline I greased up my ass. Vaseline wasn’t my favorite lube. It does the trick alright but it lingers for a long time. I tried inserting the huge rubber toy but my ass hadn’t had much play recently so it was a struggle. It took a while but eventually I I managed to force it inside. The feeling of being filled up was intense yet satisfying. Once I had it all in I wasted no time fucking myself with one hand and jacking off with the other. It felt so good. The dildo was larger than anything I had taken but I loved the shape. All it’s proportions were hitting me just right. It’s wide head hitting my inner ring, the shaft bulging slightly in the middle allowing it to stay in easier, it even had a few bumps on it here and there that enhanced the experience. Fuck this toy was perfect. I must have lost track of time due to the anal play, and spent a bit too much time in the shower. As I was pumping the dildo in and out, I heard the shower curtain open up. “Oh, so that’s why you’ve been in here so long.” I stopped pumping and turned around. Uncle Chester was grinning at me. His cock was fully erect again and looking at me. Normally I’d die of embarrassment being caught by a relative doing something like this, but since it was Chester I was only a little flustered. “Oh, sorry uncle, I couldn’t resist...” “That’s alright. You have your fun. I won’t rush you. Take your time with that dildo. It’s a special one.” “Why is it special?” I was a little confused and morbidly curious. “It’s a custom product. Made from a mold of my own cock.” His what?! The realization made me jolt and the dildo slipped between my fingers and fell out of my ass. Before I could retrieve it, uncle Chester grabbed it. “Bit of a butter fingers aren’t you? Turn around. I’ll pop it back in for you.” “I think I can do it myself.” “Oh just turn around” uncle grabbed my arm and turned me around facing the wall. “Now bend over and spread those legs.” He put a hand on my shoulder and with my legs spread, I felt him slap the dildo on my ass a few times. Then took it away. There was a moment where I didn’t know what he was doing with it. Then I felt him poke it at my hole. “Here it comes Will.” With a gradual push, he slid it slowly up in me. “Ah there we go. Nice and snug.” Uncle Chester started pumping the toy in my ass. He pushed it deep and it was hurting. “Ouch, I think I can take it from here…” He pumped it faster in me. “I know, I’m just priming you up. Keep facing that wall.” It was awkward having my uncle use the dildo on me, even more so how enthusiastic he was with it. It was like he was using his whole body in his technique. I was having a hard time with taking the depth at which he was pushing it in me. I couldn’t deny that it felt good, but it was also stretching me deep inside. I could barely handle how rough he was. “Uncle that’s too much. I really should take over.” Uncle Chester stopped. Then pulled the dildo out of me. It was a relief to get a pause in the action but then he stuck it back in me. “Alright take it. I’ll leave you to it. Enjoy yourself.” He let go of me. I grabbed the dildo poking out of my ass and turned towards him. His cock was still erect and wet. Uncle Chester just smiled and left me to my ‘shower’. I stood there with my hand holding the toy in place, not sure what to do. It was strange to have a copy of uncles dick in my ass, but it was just a piece of silicone after all. My horny mood was strong and I tried thrusting the dildo up in me for a while longer. But the thought of uncles cock kept flashing in my mind. This was uncles cock. Shit i was fucking myself with a Chester dildo. I gave up on it. As good as it felt, I couldn’t keep the flashes of uncle Chester out of my mind. I continued my shower like normal and finished up. Walking out naked to the laundry room feeling refreshed yet still horny. I noticed my pile of folded up clothes were gone. Uncle Chester came in and put his hand on my hip. “I took your clothes and put them away already. There’s something you should know Will. I’m a nudist you see? I tend to have a no clothes policy here in the house. I wasn’t going to bring it up the first day because I wanted to break you into the idea first. But while you are staying with me we’re both going to bare it at all as long as we’re in the house, understand?“ No clothes the entire time? What with how he normally walked around in little to nothing, I guess I should have expected this. I might not have been too keen on the idea yesterday, but since he’s accommodating me, I’ll abide by his house rules. “Yeah, I understand uncle.“ “Excellent, now come with me to the bedroom. I need some quality time with my favorite nephew.” He took me by the hand, and we walked into his bedroom. The smell of musk and sex lingered strongly in the air. He positioned me on his bed and crawled on top of me. He laid down and his semi hard cock rubbed up against mine. He rubbed his fingers through my still damp hair. I had just showered, and now I was getting a new layer of his musky sent on me again. “Um, what is it you wanted to do?” I asked not sure what his intentions were. “Just cuddling. Have I ever told you how handsome you are?“ He caressed my face and looked me up and down. He looked like he was admiring me. “Thanks uncle. That’s really kind.” “You really do look a lot like your father when he was younger.“ He gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Why did you and dad have a falling out?“ Uncle Chester looked at me as if contemplating, whether or not to tell me. “We were in sort of a relationship back in the day.“ “What? Really?” “Well relationship wasn’t really the best way to describe it. Your father was my fuck buddy. He was such an eager, bottom slut, and I fed him my cock day in and day out. Some of the best years of my life.“ “I can’t believe it. You and dad really did that stuff?“ It was a lot to take in. My dad gave no indications of being into guys at all. And to top it off he had sex with his own brother? “Yeah, your father and I were inseparable. But as time went on, I ended up becoming poz and he limited what I could do with him. For one, I wasn’t allowed to cum in his ass anymore.” “I could understand that.” “I still played around with other men on the side and got into the giftgiving scene. I pozzed up a lot of men in my day, but I wanted your father’s ass most of all. So one day I told him that I wanted him to commit to me completely. To become my sex slave for life. And for that he would have to become poz too. I wanted to infect him you see? That way we could fuck all we wanted uninhibited.” “Oh my God. You wanted to give dad HIV?“ “Yes. It’s not as bad as you think. All gay men get it eventually. It was better that he got it from me. But he didn’t like that idea so he decided to end our physical relationship, which eventually led to us not speaking to each other anymore. He wouldn’t even let me see you as you got older.“ I was having a hard time processing all of that. Uncle Chester’s passion for pozing seemed to know no bounds. My father’s past was a lot more complicated than I thought. And far more on the wild side then I was led to believe all my life. He was always so strict with me. But he had the carefree lifestyle that he warned me about. On one hand I was frustrated that he didn’t tell me about all this. But then again, how do you explain to your own son that you used to take it up the ass from your older brother? “Well all that is water under the Bridge. You’re here in my arms now and we can make up for lost time bonding. You would like that wouldn’t you Will? Bonding with your uncle?” He gave me another kiss on the cheek. “Yeah, of course. I don’t hold any of that against you. I’m glad we can reconnect.“ His face was really close to mine and I could feel his breath on me. “Hey uncle. Why do you like pozing so much?” That got him excited. “Curious are you? Well, there’s no better feeling then shooting a hot load into a boy that will change his life forever. The power of imprinting something permanent on him. My cock has the power to transform, corrupt. It’s a dangerous weapon that can eat away at virile young men.” “Oh, I’m no stranger to kinks but that’s definitely the most extreme I’ve heard of.” “Oh silly child. I’ve been around the block. I know of plenty bastards that are into worse. I know a guy, Clyde, he has cannibalism fantasies.” “Jesus Christ!” “He’s never done it of course. At least not that I know of. Still I wouldn’t go home alone with him. Another guy I know, Arthur, owns a ranch. He ties up guys in his stables and watches as the stallions mount them.” “Wouldn’t that be way too big?!” “He he, yeah. More than once, he’s had to send people to the emergency room for perforated colons.” “I get it. There are a lot of strange guys out there.” “I don’t judge, Will. I’ve done crazy things too. Nothing surprises me anymore. You should get used to more wild things too. That way you won’t get to surprised either.” “I will. I mean, I want to experience new things. I just don’t have many opportunities.” “Well that’s where I come in. The place I’m gonna take you to tonight is on the more hard core side. It’s a bar with a cruising area in the basement. You’ll find all types there. Plenty of poz fuckers there. Who knows, tonight you might get charged up.“ “I don’t want to get HIV uncle.” “Now Will. You will get HIV. It’s inevitable. There is a lot of potential in you for becoming a kinky pig boy. Within this community it’s only a matter of time.” I gave a semi concerned look. All of this talk about HIV and toxic balls was scaring me a little. It wasn’t really inevitable that I was going to catch it, was it? “You shouldn’t be afraid of poz cocks Will. They’re everywhere, even if you don’t know it.” He sat up on my lap. I felt his ass against my dick. It was still a little hard from the shower and I hadn’t gotten off yet. The heat from him was stimulating me. Embarrassingly I could feel myself growing under him. “Feels like you’re still horny Will. Haven’t had enough in the shower?” He was grinding his hips back and forth. His hole was sliding up and down my shaft, even up to my head and down. “I wasn’t able to finish…” His hips were moving around in circles. His hot wet hole was smearing my cock head. “That’s no fun. You shouldn’t blue ball yourself.” His cock was leaking onto my belly. He was clearly very still horny as well. The contact with his ass on my dick was getting a little intense. “Uncle, should you be rubbing your ass on it like that?” “What’s wrong? My cock has rubbed your ass. Your cock can rub mine.” He grabbed my dick and aimed it as his hole. He raised his ass so I could see my tip pointing up at him. His ass rubbed around on my tip, nearly engulfing it. “See? Nothing wrong with a little kiss.” “Um, I guess so….” “I can give it a deeper kiss like this.” Uncle Chester lowered his ass down and the full length of my dick disappeared inside him. I was immediately overwhelmed with the moist heat from within him. “Oh my god! Uncle! I can’t- ah!” I couldn’t contain myself. I came as soon as his hips met mine. My dick throbbed and spammed as it unloaded inside my uncle. “Oh dear. Did you cum inside me Will?” “Ah! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean too! Your ass just-“ “It’s quite alright my boy. I’m happy to have helped.” “But we technically had sex. Isn’t that bad?” “Did it feel bad?” “…No.” “Then there’s nothing wrong with a little discharge. You were just pent up. I’m here at your disposal my sweet boy. And if my body can give you relief then that’s a bonus.” Uncle Chester slowly got up off of my cock. It popped out of his ass with a trail of cum dripping out of him and onto my thigh. I knew he was always okay with his sexuality and nudity, but I had not expected that I would end up shooting a load inside of him. Did that really count as sex? Sure my dick went inside of him and I came, but it was all so quick. “All right, then, since you were able to release, I think you should help me shoot off a load.” Uncle Chester laid on his back with his cock pointing straight up in the air. Pre-cum leaking out his tip. “Come on then Will. I want you to make me ejaculate. I’ll let you decide how, but you’re not leaving this room until you make some potent poz cum shoot out of me.” He wiggled his cock like a lure to a fish. “Is it okay? I’m okay with being nude around you but isn’t this a bit much?” “Of course. Besides, you got to shoot off inside me. You don’t want to be greedy now do you?“ “No of course not.” Somehow, I should have expected to get to this point. Uncle was such a sexually open man, but I didn’t think he would be willing to have his nephew do something like this with him. I crawled over in between his legs and grabbed his cock. It was definitely thick and hot in my hands. Squeezing the shaft it made another glob of pre-cum ooze out his tip. It was impressive how horny he was all the time. “So what are you gonna do Will? Use those soft hands, put it in your mouth, or are you gonna sit on it like I did?” Uncle wrapped a leg over my shoulder and pulled me down. My face rubbed up against his cock. A trail of pre-cum smeared from my chin to up my cheek. I sat upright again, and his legs wrapped around my waist. I started stroking his shaft up and down. “So a hand job. Fair enough.“ He relaxed with his arms behind his head, while I worked on his shaft. I moved my hands up and down along his length. It was so veiny and hot. I was apprehensive at first about it, but it wasn’t so bad. It was just like jerking off anyone else. The fact that it was my uncle didn’t bother me as much as I thought it would. If I could make him feel good, then it wasn’t all that bad. I spat on it a few times to slick it up more. He watched me as I worked. He seem to be really enjoying himself. As I worked on his cock, he put a foot on my belly and was rubbing me with it. The more I stroked him the more he moved his foot up towards my chest. Pinching one of my nipples between his toes. “Do you like that Will?” “Yeah, it feels okay.” “Do you want to make me cum quickly?” That’s when he moved his foot up and planted it on my face. “Lick this and you’ll really make me shoot.” His foot smelled, and it was clammy with sweat, but I remembered how much he liked foot action, so I open my mouth and started licking it while I stroked him. His flavor was strong, but if it was going to help, then I was happy to do it. “Hell yeah, I can feel myself building up already. Get those toes in your mouth“ He didn’t even wait for me. He stuck his toes in my mouth, and I was sucking on them while his hips were humping to meet my hand strokes. “That’s it Will. I’m going to shoot. It’s coming. Get your head down there.“ Uncle Chester took his foot out of my mouth and swung it around my head. He pulled me down and his cock head pressed against my face as he began to orgasm. Jets of cum blasted out from him. My face got covered in it. He was grunting as his dick throbbed in my hand. Both his legs wrapped around me as he pulled me down onto it. My lips were getting coated in his semen. Some of it almost went into my mouth. His flow calmed down and he eventually let go of me. I sat up, my face covered in it. It dripped down onto my chest and belly. It was all over my mouth so I couldn’t speak. I was looking around for any sort of tissues, but didn’t see any available. “Oh, that was wonderful. Thanks for helping me out with that Will.“ Uncle Chester sat up and started licking my chest. Swallowing his cum he shot all over me. He worked his way up to my face and was cleaning me off. But then his mouth met mine as he licked the cum off of my lips and started kissing me. He held me tight as his tongue parted my mouth. He spat a mouth full of cum in me. With his aggressive tongue action, I couldn’t help but swallow the incredibly bitter and salty gunk. We broke away and uncle was licking his fingers, being nonchalant. I was conflicted about giving him a hand job and getting kissed. He seemed to sense my discomfort. “Don’t be so uptight about it Will. Two men can enjoy each others company. It was just a bit of fooling around. It felt good. And you seemed to enjoy yourself too.” “Yeah. That was just a bit intense.” A bit intense? At one point my cock went up his ass and I came instantly. We should probably restrain ourselves. The nudity and body contact is okay. But full blown sex is taking it too far. That’s what I wanted to say in the moment. But he seemed so happy and I didn’t want to bring down the mood. This sort of thing should be wrong but he was so carefree about it that it didn’t totally feel as bad as it should have. “It’s all apart of living young man. You’ll get used to it. Now let’s see what else we can entertain ourselves with.” He got up off the bed and grabbed me by the hand. We wandered into the living room where uncle Chester was going through a cabinet. “What are you looking for?” “Just some fun things. There’s porn, movies, board games. What are you in the mood for?” As he was bent over looking through the cabinet, I could see his backside spread. There was a bead of white dripping out of his ass. Oh that’s right. That’s my cum. My cum, leaking out of my uncle’s ass. I can’t believe he just swallowed my dick up into him like that. “How about a board game?” Something that will be a nice distraction from what went on in the bedroom. “Alright I got just the one.” He pulled out a white box with multiple colored dots on it. Oh, it’s Twister.

Thanks for the comments guys. Hope you like it! Part 3 I woke up about mid-day on the Saturday and tried not to think about the night before. I don’t know how I ended up getting myself into that situation but I made a promise to myself to watch what I was drinking and to stay focused on my work. I did jerk off to the thought of Tom though, I mean he was hot, even for an older guy. About 6 in the evening once I had been to the gym, did my grocery shopping and done some laundry, I finally felt like I had made up for my spoiled evening. That is, until my phone lit up. ‘Hey Boy, time to make up for last night. I’ll pick you up in an hour, be clean. Don’t try to say no’ I paused for a few minutes, and re read the message over and over. How did Tom have my number, what did he mean by ‘don’t try to say no’? I threw my phone back on the chair and thought it best just to ignore it. After watching some TV for an hour or so my phone lit up again. ‘You better be ready Boy. I don’t like to be kept waiting. I’ll be there in 15 minutes.’ I thought about it again, and against my better judgement I got up and had a shower, this time I made sure I was thoroughly cleaned out, I could still feel Tom’s cock from the night before. I convinced myself that we’d have a drink and maybe another fumble and then I’d make it clear that I didn’t have time to be seeing anyone romantically and that he’s out of my age range. After cleaning myself up and throwing on a pair of black jeans and a plain red t-shirt. I paced around my apartment waiting for another message. Right on cue a black BMW with tinted windows rolled up at my building. I couldn’t remember Tom’s car from last night but I guessed it was his. ‘Black BMW, move your ass kiddo.’ I was right. I made my way down to his car and without doubting myself I jumped in. “Looking good boy” Tom said looking me up and down with a smirk. Those blue eyes piercing through me, I got a semi within seconds of looking at him. “Thanks, sorry again about last night. I didn’t think I had drank that much. it was good of you to look after me the way you did. Oh and don’t worry about the condom breaking, I’m due a check-up this week anyway, so I should be fine.” “I’ll look after you kid, don’t you worry about that.” We drove off, I wasn’t sure where we were going but didn’t feel comfortable asking. Tom had been perfectly quiet since we started driving. Occasionally he’d adjust his crotch, which only made me hard, but he never spoke. “We’ll jump into my place first for a drink. I don’t want to take my car anywhere.” he said giving me a slight fright. I just smiled over at him. Once we were parked and in his apartment he put his hands on my shoulders, leaned down and whispered into my ear; “Take that hot boy ass of yours into my bedroom, I’ve been wanting another go at it since I dropped you off last night.” I gulped but couldn’t find the words to say anything, I took myself into Tom's room and turned to face him. “Tom, look, sorry, I think I need to be clear, I’m not really after anything at the moment. You’re a nice guy and I’m flattered you’re interested in me but I don’t think we should do anything. Maybe I should just go” I stammered out, my heart racing. Tom slowly turned and closed the door, locking it shut. He then turned to face me with that intense stare I remembered from the bar. He walked towards me and shoved me onto the bed. I was shocked and completely terrified. “Please Tom, sorry…I…” “Shut it boy, I’ve been wanting to claim your ass since you first rolled into town. I tried to be polite and let it all happen accidentally, but you’re a tough little cunt. Not to worry, Daddy will break you soon enough.” I lay on the bed, confused and terrified. Did Tom know me from before the bar last night? What did he mean by ‘Claim me’? I didn’t know what to think but my body was betraying me, I was hard as a rock, each time Tom called me boy my cock did a leap and when he called himself daddy I could have came. Tom marched over to the bed and immediately was on top of me, pinning my body to the mattress. “Mmm, Boy you’ve got a boner. Wait till I tell you what Daddy has for you, then you’ll really get scared!” He reached around and after a brief struggle, and a hard slap to my face, my hands where pulled tight and I was tied to the bed. My legs were still free which let me try to kick him, but that resulted in another slap. “Try that again boy and I’ll leave a permanent mark!” I stopped struggling, now really concerned for my safety. “What do you want? Stop, please don’t rape me!” I started to plead as tears rolled down my flushed cheeks. Tom just laughed, he took a pair of scissors off the side table and cut off all my clothes. I lay there completely exposed, freshly shaven, hard as a rock and quietly crying. He reach for a small bottle of what I guessed were poppers, he put them under my nose. “Take a deep huff boy, you’ll need them! Daddy isn’t going to be as gentle tonight.” I took a couple of hits and felt my head spin and my body relax. Again Tom kept his clothes on and just took his monstrous cock out, it was growing bigger every time he stroked it. He grabbed lube and swiped some up my crack, it was cold and certainly wasn’t enough to allow even the head of his cock in me. “Please Tom, I’m sorry, I don’t want this….” I continued to cry He took the tip of his cock and pushed it against my tight hole, edging slightly inside. “At least put a condom on!” I screamed out. A hard slap hit my face, I was dazed from the surprise. “You’ve already had it in you raw, I’m not wrapping it up again. It takes a lot of effort to tear a Condom when a daft boy keeps checking it, and you’ll call me Daddy from now on Boy!” As he spat those words out he slid about 3 inches raw into my barely lubed hole. I screamed out. “Keep screaming boy, It just makes Daddy harder!” he moaned as he kept pushing deeper inside my hole, with a hard thrust he slammed completely into me, and I blacked out.

now, to find a barber shop like that where i live. and it gives a new Twist to the question "would you like a facial, sir?"

"SO HOW THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW EACH OTHER?!?" He yelled, that boom of a voice filling the small shop. It caught us all by surprise. He looked at his son first and then quickly at me as he pushed aggressively into my hole. "Lock that door, son," he said, sternly. The command was back in his voice. Harrison was still in shock staring at his dad who's huge dick was now pummeling my hole. He shook his head and blinked but the situation remained the same as I groaned louder as his father's cock would pull almost all the way out before plunging back inside me, hard and deep. I had been waiting for this fuck for what seemed like an eternity and I wasn't going to let this surprising family situation get in the way of all the sensations I was longing for. Harrison quickly turned around and secured the lock on the shop door. "We're fuck buddies," I stammered in between his thrusts. "Remember that hook-up I told you about earlier?" I tried to look at his reflection in the mirror. "Well it was with him," I nudged my shoulders as if somehow they were pointing to his son. "But then he cancelled on me at the last minute." I tried to straighten up to continue the conversation, but he hit me again unexpectedly with his left hand-WACK!!!-as he plunged balls-deep into me. "Uh yeah Dad," Harrison approached us. "Remember we were supposed to get together tonight after you closed the shop? You didn't show. I kept texting you for the last hour or so but you never replied." Harrison looked around the shop, seeing my parTy kit on the counter. "I even called a few times," he was talking slower now, looking at my overnight travel bag on the floor, the contents of my parTy kit alongside some used razors on the counter, and at us. "...but your damn phone kept going to voicemail." He saw the glass pipe and lifted it, turning it side to side, looking in the bowl, then at us, fucking in the cracked mirror reflection. "What the fuck." Harrison looked at me, my head turned to the side on the chair, trying to follow through in the conversation in this very surreal situation. His father was lost with the biTch and kept fucking me as if this was just what you did when your grown son came for a visit at your place of business. I continued to groan. "So wait a minute...I cancelled on you," he pointed the glass pipe at me as if it were another digit in his left hand. "And he was a no-show," Harrison pointed the pipe at his dad now, "and somehow you BOTH are here and parTyjng?!?" "LIKEWHATDAFUKKK?!?" Now it was Harrison's voice booming in the shop. "Let me try," I started to reply in a broken stance, "...to explain," I groaned again, trying to twist my upper body slightly so I could face Harrison. WACK!!! Another hard slap and this one STUNG bad that I turned away quickly, feeling him push and pull harder, faster, sudden pain wiped away by intense pleasure that I forgot Harrison was even with us. "SHUTDAFUKUP BOYS!!!" His voice was deafening, commanding, controlling. "Harrison it don't matter how we met. I don't even care how you two met! All I care about is this fuckin' amazing manpussy he got and what it is doin' to my dick!" He pushed in hard. "Now quit playin' with that pipe and light it up!" He did as his father commanded. Harrison added a few big shards to the glass pipe. They were too large to fit inside the tiny hole of the top of the bowl so he slid them into the long stem, until they rattled into the bottom curve of the glass bowl, making the tiniest of noises that only I seemed to hear it in my heightened state. I turned my head, staring. He carefully lit it with the torch, rocking the bowl back and forth as his dad was oblivious to all of this, his cock getting harder inside me. I was surveying the situation, lost between the actual sensations of finally being fucked, being so spun from all the booty bumps and incessant cock teasing from earlier, and this bizarre unexpected twist to the summer evening. The bowl transformed from being partially clear to a small sphere of mist, lovely grey and white condensed clouds forming inside. Harrison took slow deep breaths, inhaling carefully as the smoke rapidly moved down the stem and into his mouth. Everything appeared magnified to me as if my eyes had magically adjusted into micro-zoom. I could see details of the bottom of the bowl, partially discolored from previous over-heating. Part of the stem nearest the bowl was caked with dried crystal almost casting it completely that it became opaque. Harrison continued to feed on the pipe, practicing slow inhales that seemed endless. Finally he lowered the pipe and walked over beside us, leaning down near me, grabbing my chin firmly, his face approaching mine, his eyes closing. I turned my head up and our lips met, his soft lips pushed against mine, opening them silently with a gentle force until his mouth completely covered mine. And then the magical mist, unseen, thick and heavy, entered my mouth. I breathed in deeply, so deep and concentrated that I inadvertently contracted my hole for a moment and felt his father's massive thick tool roughly fucking me. It hurt for a second, but only for that mere moment, as the effects of the shotgun smoke started to have effect quickly. Harrison and I exchanged the smoke back and forth several times, slowly, softly. Finally he pulled away from me, my lips parted wider, wanting him back as he stood up, head cocked back, mouth open, as the sinister fog floated from his mouth to the ceiling, almost in slow motion, glowing a faint light green from the fluorescent lighting. "THAT'S MY BOY!!!" He yelled again, startling us. Harrison turned his head suddenly looking at his father. His eyes looked dazed. The bITch was now with the son and the father. He smiled at his dad. It was a mischievous grin that I was all too familiar with having played with him a few times since we met earlier in the spring. The son disappeared in front of me and in his place was my FFuck buddy, standing beside us rubbing his crotch with a growing bulge. "Ain't that manhole special, huh Dad?" Harrison continued to massage his bulge. The earlier sense of shock and surprise in his voice had faded, now replaced by a lazy, soft tone of acceptance. Harrison spoke with a wrapped edge of anticipation. "FUKKKYEAH!!!" His dad replied. "I've been preppin'his hole for the last hour or so. Gettin' your friend here.." WACK!!! Another sudden slap on my ass stung me hard. "...all loose and open to take my Daddy dick! And he sure is a hungry muthafukka!" He pushed in HARD. "Oh fuck yeah," Harrison moaned. He started to peel off his tshirt, tossing it aside, unveiling his body, a slightly lighter toned version of his father, but a bit more muscled and hairier. His chiseled chest was covered in a dense fur of curly black hair with a ripped torso. His face was clean shaven with a strong square jaw resembling his father in many ways except for the fact that he had a shaved head. He kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his jeans, quickly pulling that off with his underwear. He was now completely naked, stroking himself. "Fuck that hole," he said, cheering his father on. The father pushed in harder and with force that my body jerked foreword again. He pulled almost all the way out quickly, and then just as suddenly, dived back inside my hole so deep, that I felt his balls slap against my ass. Hard and fast, hard and fast. His pace continued like this for awhile and my hole and my head were getting so lost in the incredible sensations that the shop seemed to go all dark, covered in shadows, the tint of the green fluorescent lighting fading away. My eyes seemed to be shutting itself slowly in response. And then he pulled almost all the way out again. But instead of plunging back inside my hungry hole, he stayed there with just the head at my entrance. The bulbous uncut head seemed enormous now. He seemed to be pulsing his cock. He wasn't cumming. It was a deliberate motion to get the slightest increase of girth of his dickhead. And I felt every amazing moment of it as my sensations were so heightened. His pulsing of the head and the slight and slow movements of his dick head going in and out of my hole was unbelievable. It was like a sequel to his earlier teasing but now he had gotten my hole accustomed to it that I started to play along, contracting and loosening my hole as he pulsed his dick. We were both groaning. "See how he likes that?" He motioned to his son, almost pulling the head all the way out before he carefully pushed it in my hole, just past the ridge of his uncut head. I opened my eyes and turned, observing Harrison who was now approaching us closer on the chair. He repeated the careful strokes a few more times. "Fuck Dad!" Harrison exclaimed, all excited. I looked at his eyes and recognized thaT hunger inside him. "Look how his manpussy asslips wrap around your cock when you pull out!" Harrison leaned in even closer, his hand reaching over. I looked in the mirror and he started to gently caress my asslips that were all slick with my manhole juice. He licked his fingers and brought it back to us, slowly touching my very sensitive asslips with the tip of his moistened finger, gliding it around, feeling how soft and turned on it was. Harrison licked his fingers. "Fukin' beautiful," his dad declared. And then he pulled out so rapidly that I didn't have to time to adjust to the sudden shock of being empty. He pulled away from me, stepped off the chair base platform and stood up straight on the floor of the shop. It all happened so quickly. I was still staring in the mirror and could see my manhole was so open, like a small mouth, pulsing, like it was trying to speak...begging silently to be filled. Before I could actually say anything, Harrison stepped onto the chair base platform, adjusted himself and pointed his dick at my hole. He pushed slowly at first, that I groaned, both in excitement and silently also in disappointment, my mind flashing in an instant that the son would be like his father and torment me further with more cock teasing. And just as that thought was stretching into some other unspoken mental tangent, Harrison PLUNGED IN HARD. OHFUKYEAHHHHH.... He went in hard and deep, rapid and furious, so fast and rigid that everything that had occurred before with his father seemed like some planned set-up. But I knew that was just the paranoia of the biTch settling in for a moment. I let the thought pass quickly and deliberately as the pounding on my needy manhole took all of mind's attention, the sudden shift of nervous thoughts to excited sensations overwhelming me. "Oh fukkk," Harrison moaned, continuing to pummel me with such force that it looked like an assault in the mirror. His father stepped around us, now holding the glass pipe, carefully lighting it as he observed us in action. "THAT'S MY BOY!!!" He yelled again, then took a deep, slow drag from the stem. He continued to walk around us, smoking from the pipe casually, leaning in every now and then to observe his son's long cock fucking me. And then he was in front of me, leaning in abruptly, his head appearing to grow larger and larger as he neared, his right hand grabbing firm on my head, pulling me to his face, his large mouth consuming mine, a heavy dense smoke exhaling into my lungs. I could only close my eyes. It was the only sense of control I had. His face never disengaged from mine. I exhaled the smoke back to him and he kept it in his lungs for a long moment, my mind wandering, so spun, that time had faded. His mouth was like a vice that I could not separate from him so I instinctively breathed through my nose, taking in rapid breaths, inadvertently pulling the smoke back into my mouth as his son stretched my hole. WACK!!! Another unexpected slap, this time hard on my face that I coughed hard, the thick smoke coming out of my mouth in one large exhale, so thick that his crotch faded behind the clouds. "Stay with us Boy," he commanded, he grabbed my chin with his free hand firmly, staring into my glazed eyes. "The fun is just startin'." WACK!!!

Tanner lapped up the cum and his ass juices from Jake's lap as I texted Bruno. "Fuck" came his almost instant reply after I'd sent him the pics. "You weren't lying, bring him, everything is ready...you got 30 mins" I smiled, pit down my phone, crouched behind Tanner and dug my tongue up his cum soaked, slightly open hole. I needed to taste it, enjoy the salty, musky sweetness of his corrupted pussy before Bruno wrecked it. "We good to go" Jake sighed, getting Tanner to suck his fingers. Two, three vanished down the boy's throat easy. "Good fucking dude" he sighed, fucking his throat with his digits. "He's so fucking ready" Tanner's hole pulsed, agreeing. God he tasted good...and the heat from his hole....Fuck. If Bruno wasn't waiting I'd take him again...I slipped three fingers up his cunt easy as he groaned. "Yup" I admired, "you're good to go" I said, smiling. "You wanna cum baby boy?" Jake removed his fingers from Tanner's throat, pulled his chin up. "Answer him ok bro, you wanna blow your wad" He bit his lip...so fucking cute with spit and cum still smeared in his blonde stubble. "Or..." I whispered, tickling his prostate, "you wanna get fucked into manhood?" I pushed hard against his little button, grinned as he bucked in pleasure. "No" he yelled, "no....I don't wanna cum! Uh....I...oh Fuck....please, fuck me more...get me pregnant with your sperm....oh Fuck....I don't wanna cum till...Fuck....I'm ready" I massaged his heavy, full balls. "Right answer" I smiled, pulling my fingers out his well lived cunt, spinning him around and shoving my cum drenched fingers down his throat. He groaned in ecstasy. Jake was pulling on his jock and some loose shorts as I abused Tanner's throat. Having him maintain eye contact as he sucked my fingers clean. "You wanna get bred some more? Wanna be a cum dump for some friends...? He nodded. "Get up" I ordered. Time for a drive. He looked around for his clothes but, Jake stopped him. "Naked bra', you don't need clothes....look at you, you are fucking perfect...show it off" he soothed, kissing him deeply. I pulled on my shorts, grabbed my keys, slapped Tanner's hot little bum and ushered them out the door. Watching Tanner embrace his inner slut was a fucking turn on, watching him saunter to my car stark bollock naked, cum dripping down his thigh made me instantly hard. The boys got in the back of my jeep, I adjusted my mirror so I could watch my two perfect tweakers make out as if it was the end of the fucking world....I could watch that forever. I sighed, pulled out of the drive and hit the gas. Bruno was not someone you kept waiting. 20 minutes later and we had arrived at the gates to Bruno's mansion. Bruno's boss, Jaeger, kept a number of these 'houses' about the country. Private, secluded...perfect for their collective 'tastes' They buzzed us in and, as the gates swung open I couldn't help but glance back at Tanner...after tonight, I thought, he'd be a seriously cock hungry little cum dump....I couldn't wait to fuck him whenever Bruno was done with him. We pulled up to the front of the house. The massive doors opened and a naked, rippling hunk of muscular sex walked out. He flashed me a grin, caught sight of the boys in the back, opened the door and pulled Tanner out. Tanner stood there, as Jake and I sauntered out. The muscular god seemed super happy with Tanner...and Tanner looked like he'd fallen love with the stud. "Bend over" the guy growled in a thick Spanish accent. Tanner obliged, bending over so that he was resting half in, half out the car. "Yes" the guy said "Go in" he said to us, not taking his eyes off the seed seeping out of Tanner's hole. I nodded to Jake, as I caught sight of the thick tool growing between the Spanish studs legs. Jake saw it too...10 inches at least and thick with rippling veins. As we let ourselves in to the mansion, Tanned let out a muffled cry. The Spanish boy had him mounted, impaled on his ever growing cock, hands firmly covering the boy's mouth. "Valet parking" I heard a voice boom from inside the house. Bruno was the biggest guy I think I'd ever seen, even after all the years I'd known him he still intimidated me. A huge German with a penchant for ruining twinks foolish enough to fall for his perfect, daddy persona. He stood in the hall, rippling with iron. Jake met him in a deep kiss, eagerly reciprocated. "Hello good fucking boy" Bruno cooed, slapping Jake's ass. "And you" he nodded at me, smiling. Outside we could still hear Tanner's deep, full cries. "Whos the valet?" I chuckled, snatching a glass of champagne from one of Bruno's houseboys who had suddenly appeared. All twinks, all gorgeous, all his and all strictly off limits. "Jaeger" Bruno answered. Jake and I caught each others eyes. "Yup" Bruno laughed as he led us into the party room. "Your boy is very lucky, the boss was in town and trust me...he was very excited to meet Tanner" "Fuck yes" I thought. I'd never met Bruno's boss but I heard the rumours....all of them twisted, all of them hot. As Bruno opened the doors to a room packed full of half naked men, chatting, drinking...waiting...I smiled. "This was going to be fun"

Went to this black guy's place and got a load today. He just had this big room in an old run down rooming house - sorta sleazy. He just treated me like a hole and was done in less than 10 minutes.