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Chapter 6 Daddy T was cleaning up the kitchen. Putting dishes in the dish washer, putting away the left over snack, etc. He was just trying to keep busy while he waited. Daddy Z came walking into the room with a broad smile on his face. “It appears all the lectures about safe sex you gave Mandy paid off. She is a condom girly. He fucked her panties. But he didn’t cum. He really is a born sub boy” “Well I am glad she listened. Even if we are the dictionary definition of do as I say, not as I do.” Daddy T chuckled in response. “And yes, Matty really is a born bottom pig. We will have to make sure he understands he will have to break it off with Mandy after they get back home. I don’t see him being interested in pussy anymore after we are done with him” Daddy Z nodded his head in agreement, “He will be surfing the apps for local daddy dick the minute he breaks it off with her. And a benefit to us is that when we visit Mandy at school or just in any of our trips out East, Marty will be there to be our on call boy” ”Very true. Though you will always be daddy’s best and first boy Z” Daddy T said as he leaned down to kiss Z. “Go get the guest bathroom ready. We can’t do it upstairs in our room, it is to close to Mandy. With the guest suite down here on the first floor there is no way she will be able to hear.” “Yes Daddy! I will go get the shower douche attachment from upstairs and then go in there and get it all ready” Daddy Z said kissing Daddy T on the cheek before departing. Daddy T went to his office and got his laptop, then he went to the bar in the family room to grab a bottle of Jack Daniel’s along with 3 glasses, and finally stopped in the pantry for a bottle of Coke. He went to the spare bedroom and opened the door. It was a large room with a king bed on one wall. It had a small sitting area on the right with a love seat. To the left was the wall with the only windows in the room, which had a long low dressing bureau below the windows. This is where Daddy T set up the make shift bar and put his laptop. He opened the laptop and used the mirror function so he could display to the large screen tv that was mounted on the wall in the sitting area. He picked his favorite compilation video of twinks getting railed and set it to play on the tv. He muted the tv volume as the porn was more for visual background. Daddy Z had come in as he was working with the tv setup and went into the bathroom. It had a large walk in shower, soaking tub, two sink vanity, and toilet. He attached the douce nozzle to the shower and got out some towels. He put a few on the vanity and brought a few into the bedroom. Daddy Z put the towel next to the drinks on the dresser, where he also put a bottle of lube he had brought from upstairs. The Daddies then stripped the bed of all but the fitted sheet and a few pillows to use as cushions for angles if need be. They put all the extra things in the walk in closet, whose door was on the left side of the bed. Daddy T went to the kitchen to get a bucket and some ice. He had filled the bucket and was headed back toward the guest room when Matty came down the stairs. He was wearing the basketball shorts and white tank top he had went he went up stairs earlier. “There’s my Matty boy! Mandy fall asleep?” Daddy T greeted Matt with a side hug with his free arm. “Yes daddy. She fell asleep pretty quick. Anytime she drinks she sleeps like the dead” Matt chuckled in response. “Well that’s good. With how much we are going to make you moan and beg it’s good she is out of it. Not that she will hear anything from the guest room.” Daddy T replied as he took Matt hand in his and led him down the hall. “I am not sure Mandy showed you this room. It’s tucked away down here. The rooms are well insulated, and it’s on the other side of the house from the bedrooms upstairs. It was really designed to be a staff quarters, but we use it as a guest suite for visitors so they have more privacy.” Daddy Z was just stripping out of the last of his clothes when they entered the room. “Glad to see you are getting comfortable boy.” Daddy T told Z “Now Matty boy, go with Z to the bathroom. He will help you get prepared. And don’t come out in anything but your birthday suit boy!” As Daddy Z took Matt to the bathroom and taught him the finer points of douching and preparing to bottom Daddy T closed and locked the door. He then stripped naked after which he walked over to the dresser and started to make the jack and cokes. He dropped two of the drinks off with the boys in the bathroom before heading to the sitting area in the bedroom. He sat in the loveseat watching a twink get tag teamed by 4 hot hung daddies while drinking his jack and coke, half heartedly playing with his big dick while he waited for the boys to be ready. When Matt and Z came out of the bathroom they were both naked and freshly showered. Matt was sporting a raging hard on while Daddy Z had a half hard dick swinging as he walked. “We found another sign he is a natural bottom, the minute I put the douche nozzle in his hole and turned it on he got rock hard. His prostate must be hella sensitive!” Z told Daddy T as Matt stood beside him and blushing. “That’s a good sign. Now Matty boy, I am going to lay on the bed up against the head board. I want you to climb up between my legs and suck me like you did this afternoon. Make sure as you do it you stay on your knees with you ass up in the air. Think you can do that boy?” ”Yes Daddy T!! I loved sucking your and Daddy Z’s dick!” Matt responded eagerly. “Good boy. Now Z as he is sucking my dick, I want you to work his hole. Start by licking it then start to open it with your fingers and lube. I know you are an expert at that, make our new boy feel good!” ”Yes Daddy, I will make his hole feel so good and be ready to get opened up!” Daddy Z replied. Daddy T climbed into position and Matt scurried into his spot between his legs. Matt started by sucking on Daddy T’s big balls, then licking up his shaft, and finally taking his fat cock head into his mouth. As Matt progressively worked his dick deeper Daddy T got rock hard and started leaking poz precum down Matt’s throat. As Matt started his task, Daddy Z grabbed the towels and lube and moved them to the foot of the bed. He climbed up behind Matt. He started by blowing gently on the tight pink hairless hole while he played with Matt’s ass cheeks. Daddy Z then kissed the boy’s hole gently. This earned a moan from Matt. Daddy Z started to eat the hot tight pink neg boy hole gently. Using just the tip of his tongue to open the hole ever so lightly at first, then progressively more aggressively. While doing this he continued to play with Matt’s ass cheeks and an occasional grab of his balls and dick. But he was sure not to tug to much on the his boy’s dick as not to make him cum. The entire time Matt was moaning hard from the ass eating and from stuffing over 2/3 of Daddy T’s fat poz dick down his throat. When Daddy Z inserted the first finger in Matt’s hole (after lubing hit up properly) he jump a little causing him to choke on Daddy T’s schlong. “Careful there Matty boy, don’t choke to death. Just relax, arch your back, and when he goes to put fingers in, push out. That’s it, good boy” Daddy T said as he say Matt do as he told him too. The first time his finger hit Matt’s prostate, Matt moan super loud and started to precum. When Daddy Z was three fingers in, stretching his hole and hitting his prostate just right, Matt began to leak like mad and felt like he was in heaven. “I think he is ready for cock Daddy” Z told Daddy T. “Good, go ahead and open him up boy. Get his hole ready for daddy’s dick” Daddy T told Z, which he knew from their unspoken code meant put a load in Matt as lube for Daddy T. Matt pulled Daddy T’s dick out of his mouth asking, “Wait, will it hurt? Also, shouldn’t you use a condom?” Daddy Z was the first to respond. “It will hurt at first, but I will go slow. And the pain and pleasure are mixed together and the more you take the more pleasure it will turn into. Just remember to breath, arch your back, and push out as I enter” “And we don’t use condoms Matty boy. Fucking raw is natural and feels so much better. You are meant to take your Daddy’s raw and be flooded with our cum. You want to please your daddy’s don’t you boy?” Daddy T asked. To which Matt nodded. “Good, then forget about the condoms. Also, while he is opening you up just do as Z said. Once it starts feeling good you can go back to licking my balls, shaft, and head. You aren’t experienced enough to suck and get fucked at the same time, yet!” Daddy Z lubed up his big fat 10 in poz dick. He lined it the fat head, which was leaking toxic precum, and pushed against Matt’a tight raw pink neg boy hole. Matt felt the pain but did as he was told. He breathed out and pushed his hole out as he arched his back. The fat head of Daddy Z popped into his hole. There was pain there, but not as much as he thought. But there was also pleasure. As Daddy Z’s massive dick started to slowly open Matt inch by inch, it began to feel better and not as painful. When the head hit his prostate, the pleasure it sent up his spin made all the pain disappear. He let out a feral noise from the depths of his soul. The feeling of that dick hitting his button in combination with the fullness he felt from the massive dick was unlike anything he had ever felt in his life. It was 100 times more pleasurable than anytime he had ever cum in his life. He had to have more!! He started to back up onto Daddy Z’s monster dick. Daddy Z loved how Matty boys hole felt around his dick. So tight and warm and velvety. He allowed Matt to take more then he should faster then he should so that this hole and insides would tear, giving a better chance the poz loads he would be taking would knock the boy up. He saw a little blood on his dick as he started to pump into the boy. Matt was in heaven and started meeting Daddy Z pumps. He had also started to lick Daddy T’s dick and balls again. Daddy Z worked Matt’s hole for a good 10 minutes. Matt was able to take all 10 inches like a true slut, allowing for Daddy Z to go balls drewp and open his second hole. Daddy T was super hard seeing Matty boy take Z big fat poz dick in his neg hole. Not knowing that he was getting filled with toxic precum and soon a huge charged load. He knew Z would cum quietly for his first load, depositing it deep for him to use as lube, while not alerting Matty boy that he had taken a load. Sure enough Daddy T saw the look he knew meant Z was cumming followed by a low moan. That was it, he had just impregnate Matty boy. Put a huge toxic load of his babies balls deep in his neg boy hole! It took everything he had not to cum over Matty boys face! Daddy Z felt like he was going to pass out when he shot one of the biggest loads of his life in that tight raw neg boy hole! Knowing he was stealthing that boy hole and giving him his toxic cum was so hot!!! He knew Matt had no clue that A he had cum in his hole and B that it was toxic cum. The daddies had already decided they would tell Matt about them pozzing him, they couldn’t take a chance on him giving it to Mandy, but they plan was for both to put a load in him first. Then tell him as the second daddy came in him. Hence why Daddy Z did the silent cum. “Ok Matty boy, it’s time for Daddy T to fuck that hole. Z come up here take my place. Matty boy stay where you are and you suck Z’s dick while I eat your hole a little. When I go to fuck you, switch to licking him.” Daddy T instructed. After everyone moved around, Daddy T buried his tongue in Matt’s freshly bred hole. He could taste Z’s toxic cum as he ate his hole. He knew it had to be a huge load as some was already leaking out of Matt’s hole. Daddy T lined up his very hard, very big, very thick dick with Matt’s no super tight hole. He pushed in slowly. Taking a minute to burry himself balls deep. He was thicker than Z so he knew he was stretching Matt’a boy hole even more. Matt’s hole was so tight and warm and wet Daddy T was harder than he had been in a long time. He picked up the speed and started to pound Matt’s hole as he slapped his ass cheeks. He started to dirty talk Matt, telling him what a bottom slut he was. How he was a natural born cum dump. Daddy Z joined in the dirty talk. The dirty talk reached it peak about 15 minutes later. Matt blew a huge load hands free from the pounding his prostate was getting. Covering his abs and the bed with his neg load. That put Daddy T over the edge and slammed hard and balls deep into Matt’s neg raw hole and exclaimed “Take that fucking poz cum boy! Daddy is knocking your neg ass up!!!” With in seconds, Daddy Z pushed Matt’s mouth down on his raging hard dick as he shot his second load into his throat. “Fuck yes take Daddy’s T charged babies in that ass and while you swallow my toxic load boy!” ——————————— Another chapter has come to an end. Next chapter, how Matt responds to his “surprise” and more! 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In the UK we don’t have the fraternity system, with perhaps the closest equivalent being the ‘colleges’ at some older universities, but even this is really very different. No, on this side of the Pond we will usually have our first year at uni in individual rooms within a hall of residence or some other university-run student accommodation, and then head off with a group of people into the local rental market for flats and houses for the subsequent academic years. Sometimes houses are rented just for a year at a time, sometimes a group may do a deal with a landlord to stay for the whole of the two to three years required to finish their degrees with little or no rent paid over the summer break. However, the house I rented with nine other friends for two full years had a definite ‘frat house’ quality about it. Such a large group together is very rare, not least because houses of that size don’t tend to be marketed to students, but we had landed this one thanks to its owner having died (an old lady who lived by herself, if you can believe it for such a large place), and the executor of the estate having given up trying to sell it in a weak market and instead opting to try for a guaranteed income off the local student population. The penalties for damage were pretty severe, but the discounts for doing it up were also very attractive. We got them to put in a new kitchen and do up the main bathroom before we arrived, but we had then put some care into gradually re-painting the house, kitting it out from IKEA (recharging reasonable elements of that to the estate), and we also tackled the jungle-like garden. Such a large group was possible as we had all been together on campus in a mini-block at Hatton Hall, and had really bonded. Yes, there were a few others in that block who hadn’t really integrated with the rest of us, but to end up with there being ten guys who were randomly placed together by a computer who all got along like we did was quite amazing. All of us were athletic (albeit doing different sports), we all liked to have fun, and if we were Stateside we would have been thought of as quintessential ‘jocks’. On the surface at least. You see, we also shared something else in common, namely a bit of ‘flexibility’ when it came to sex. This was discovered guy by guy over the course of the first term, until there was basically bed-hopping happening throughout the block every night. What everyone got up to varied as far as I could tell, but the ten of us all played with everyone else at some point and occasionally things happened in larger groups. Plenty of the guys also went off and found fun with girls too, whilst Josh was out and proud from the outset so he was having plenty of encounters with guys elsewhere too. The summer before we moved into the house is when I decided that I was basically gay as well. As much as I did feel something for a woman’s form, after the year I’d had in Hatton Hall I knew my future was going to be all about guys. You see, I had discovered that I was an absolute power-bottom. I knew some of the other guys took it up the arse as well, but without fail every bit of fun I had with my blockmates involved me getting fucked and bred. I was so insatiable that I let it be known I was available whenever and wherever needed, so in truth I probably got the most action out of all of us given how many times in the average day one of them would stop by for a quick fuck. I loved longer sessions or even when I slept the whole night wrapped up in bed with any one of them, but dropping my shorts and bending over the sink when one of them was horny was awesome too. Contrary to what porn may suggest, I was the tallest and most well-built of all of us. So, anyway, that brings me back to the house we moved into at the start of our second year. We had all come back a couple of weeks early from our family homes around the country to work on the place before we had lectures or coursework to worry about, and it was no problem that some bedrooms became uninhabitable for short periods as we were all so happy sleeping with each other. I kept up my ‘duties’ throughout, being available whenever any of them fancied a fuck, though it wasn’t exactly uncommon to be finding the others fucking or blowing each other too. Even Marcus, who I think had been strictly a top during our first year, was now readily getting on all fours after what he called ‘an eventful summer in France’. Fortunately, with us all being 19 or 20, there was no shortage of cum to go around. We did continue to work on the house once term started, but had managed to get most of it done before then so tended to only do things when we could be bothered. This may surprise you for a house full of jocks, but we were all pretty committed to our studies and therefore made sure we worked hard. With sports teams and of course sex of various kinds taking up time, we only occasionally (and often individually) went back to the master to-do list on the fridge to see if we could tick off a job or two. The two smaller bathrooms and the extra downstairs toilet were laughably retro and remained that way all year, and we were still using quite a bit of the old lady’s furniture around the place, but it was absolutely fine. We also looked after it all well, with no-one getting up to ridiculous antics, and me, Josh, Bailey and Sean always going outside in the garden to smoke even if the weather was shite. So yes, the sex. Well, let’s just say we started getting a bit bolder. This was our own place, no others to worry about, and we were all just very relaxed with ourselves and each other. A couple of the guys still thought of themselves as straight, most as bi, a couple were unsure, Josh had been out from the start, and no-one batted an eyelid when I told them of my own epiphany (perhaps it was obvious to them given I was essentially the resident cumdump). With none of that hanging over us, we started to talk about or just introduce our own interests, kinks or whatever. For instance, where Tom would only occasionally order someone on to their back so he could ride their cock, once you put a collar on him and chained him to something, he started to give me a run for my money in the cumdump department. Hugh revealed some pent-up desires from his many years in rugby changing rooms, which we eventually acted out by all wearing some old rugby kits he had sourced, gathering in the large main bathroom, and making him the focus of a bukkake session (which he enjoyed so much it became a monthly theme night, albeit with things evolving such that he and I would then take the other guys’ second loads from behind). Sam was not a smoker, but if you saw him with a packet of cigarettes then you knew it was a call to action as he would soon be in the shed at the end of the garden with his head hanging out of the window, his arse available for whatever anyone wanted to do to it m, all while he chain-smoked and - randomly - listened to music on a set of big headphones. I honestly don’t think I could accommodate the size of dildo that Sam has taken in that shed, and yet the rest of the time he rarely gets fucked. Bizarre. These are just some of the kinks we had fun with, amongst many others. Beyond that there were toga parties, strip poker, garden wrestling and many other activities that were a lot of fun and always ended up in an orgy. My kink, however, began to manifest after finding a couple of websites by accident on which I found either porn or stories that initially horrified me but, owing to the fact they also fascinated me, in time I realised tapped into something deeper. I did love going to sleep with one of the guys, whether I was the big or little spoon, but I fundamentally got off on just being used by all of them. Now, I had started to realise, my need for this was growing and I was actually starting to want to expand my horizons a bit. Yes, having nine hunks right on hand who are happy to breed you regularly is amazing, but I wanted to be truly used. Anonymously. Regularly. Dangerously. So, unlike everyone else, I started to look elsewhere to explore my kink rather than it being something the guys helped with. I started hooking up with men off apps, always seeking older guys who wanted to bareback and breed me. That just seemed to be part of what I was seeking, and I literally never did anything with younger guys or sex involving condoms. Even that wasn’t enough, so on a weekend when quite a few of the guys were either at away matches for their teams or had gone home to visit family, I headed into the National Trust estate near the campus via a couple of loose fence panels I had read about so that I could bend over by a certain tree and take whatever came my way. I also started visiting a disused toilet block next to the railway sidings that turned out to be a great place to get fucked through a gloryhole. In short, I had become an absolute cumslut. But it was via an app that my itch really got scratched. A guy in his 60s messaged me saying that he and his husband would like me to spend the night with them, and it seemed from my profile like I might enjoy that. His profile had some fields left empty, but it was in the photo album he unlocked for me that there were a couple of images that got my blood racing. Both were from the man’s POV while he was fucking his man, and clearly visible on his torso as well as his husband’s lower back were biohazard symbol tattoos. I wrote back and asked if they were poz, and he replied to say they were and they think that I want to be too. This freaked me out, despite the risks I had been taking lately despite not having got round to getting on PrEP, and I quickly closed the app. But I could not get the man’s words or images out of my mind, with the fascination eating away at me for three days. It was after I was left feeling strangely unsatisfied despite Liam, Bailey and Marcus having bred me in quick succession that I booted up the app again and wrote back a short and simple “yes please”. It took a couple of weeks before we managed to find a mutually convenient evening for us to meet up. During that time I flip-flopped repeatedly on whether I wanted to go through with this, but every time I nearly cancelled or thought about getting on PrEP, something stopped me. Despite the logical part of my brain telling me this was crazy, that it would probably mess up a great thing I had going in the house, that it would forever limit my options for a relationship and so on, I could not keep down the other part of me that just wanted to have this sordid experience. I did not know at the time what bugchasing was, nor had it been any part of my life prior to the guy messaging me, but I could not shake the newfound need to go through with it. It was a Friday night that, after a final fretful hour of soul-searching and drinking vodka to calm myself, I cycled over to the address the guy had given me. When he answered the door I was a little taken aback at how much thinner he looked than in his pictures, but he greeted me with a warm smile before coming out to open the gate to their side alley so I could securely store my bike. I then went inside, finding the house to be nicely decorated and very cosy. His husband was in the kitchen and came out to meet me, and while he was maybe a little beefier than the guy I had been messaging, his skin and muscles still looked a bit off. I realised then that this was the effect of them being poz, and my stomach gave an involuntary shudder. Still, I held my nerve and did not bolt for the door, instead joining them on their back patio for a couple of cigarettes and a few shots of whisky. The guy I had been messaging was called Harry, and his husband was Sid. They talked to me about uni life, sports, and marvelled when I described the goings-on at the house. Indeed, this got them so turned on that they started to become quite tactile, touching my arms and shoulders a bit before getting bolder and starting to feel my biceps, pecs and buttocks. When we were all getting more than a little horned up, we headed upstairs to their bedroom and got down to business. I stripped down to just my jockstrap, and then lay down on the bed on my front. Over the next maybe half an hour, either in that position, on all fours, or on my knees with my head on the bed, I let them prepare me for what was to follow. They fingered and rimmed me, and then towards the end pushed a toothbrush into me which I realised was probably to make me more susceptible to their HIV. Some part of my mind was screaming at me, but I was otherwise overtaken by the moment and just allowed it all to happen. Then, without much fanfare, Harry climbed up onto the bed, positioned himself on my back, and slowly but firmly pushed his cock into me. He let me adjust for a moment, and then began to rock his hips so that he was sliding in and out of my hole. Sid sat down on the bed next to me and gently began stroking my head as his husband fucked me, which did actually help me to relax and almost forget what was happening as I enjoyed the feelings radiating out from my hole. It was only stunted breathing and a final lunge into me that indicated Harry was cumming inside me. After he had calmed down and dismounted, Sid went round to the other end of the bed and encouraged me up onto all fours. He fingered me a little, before pushing his own cock into me. Harry watched this happen, before he came round and climbed up onto the bed so he was sitting in front of me. I instinctively opened my mouth and allowed him to push his softening cock inside, the familiar taste of cum being mixed with something metallic. Somehow that didn’t send me into a panic, and I instead just closed my eyes and focused on swirling Harry’s cock around in my mouth as Sid’s fucking of my arse got progressively faster. He growled as he slammed into me one final time, and unlike with Harry, I could feel his cock throbbing in my hole as he pumped me full of poz cum. This pushed me over the edge, and I came in my jockstrap without ever having touched my own cock. After some time coming down from the heat of the moment, the two men disengaged from me and got off the bed. Harry told me to stay put for a moment, before fishing a buttplug out of a bedside drawer which he lubed and then pushed into me. They then got their dressing gowns off the back of the door, Sid fished a spare one stolen from a hotel out of the wardrobe for me, and we all went back downstairs. They mixed some cocktails, and then we went back outside to smoke. They wanted only to talk more about the antics that my housemates and I got up to, so over a couple of drinks and cigarettes I regaled them of the various orgies, gangbangs and other activities we had engaged in at the hall of residence and subsequently the house. This, I realised, was entirely about getting them both hard again, but it was also getting me horny so that I was more than ready when Sid suggested we go back upstairs. This time, however, Harry opened the door next to their bedroom, and I went in to see that it was not a guest bedroom but actually a sex playroom. Even in the relatively small space available they had installed a sling on a frame, a padded leather bench of some description, a cushioned plastic floor mat, and a huge frame that looked like the St Andrew’s flag on its side. It was this that they steered me over to, and I obediently raised my arms and spread my legs to allow them to secure me in place using padded leather cuffs on chains at each corner. Harry pulled the chains tight and secured them behind the frame, and then with barely a hesitation, Sid took up position behind me. He pulled out the buttplug, and then pushed his cock into me in one quick go. “You like that boy?” he growled. “Yes” I panted. “You like having my poz cock in you again?” he continued. “Yes” I shouted, my heart racing. “I’m going to fuck you and breed another poz load into you” he said. “You want that?” “Yes” I growled. “You want both of us pumping you full of our toxic DNA so it will become part of you!” he roared. “Oh fuck” I panted, while bending my legs as much as I could to get my arse closer to him and his cock. The gentle nature of the two initial breedings was gone, and for the duration of this fuck Sid pounded me roughly while spewing a litany of poz talk. I could only moan, whimper and repeatedly tell him how much I wanted it. When he finally slammed in and pumped his load into me, I was almost delirious. Harry soon took his place, and I was once again being fucked hard by a toxic cock and loving every minute of it. Finally I was being used in a way that scratched that deepest of itches in me, and any thoughts about the ramifications were silenced. I was yelling for Harry to breed and poz me by the time he eventually did. They left me standing there while they got their breaths back, and then they worked together to unhook the chains from the cross before leading me over to the padded bench. I got down on it on all fours, and then they secured the same chains to hooks on its frame. Harry then went to open the curtains and window, while Sid fetched a large metal bowl from somewhere and placed it in on the floor below my face. He opened a bottle and poured a little water into the bowl, before putting a straw in the bottle and holding it to my lips so I could take a few sips. I wasn’t sure what the bowl was for until a cigarette was popped between my lips and lit, realising it was to allow me to smoke despite being immobilised on the bench. I heard them also lighting up, before they then set to work at my cum-soaked rear end. What I guessed must be a toothbrush was pushed into me again, and for quite a while I just huffed on the cigarette as they brushed my insides, stroked my buttocks and occasionally rubbed my lower back. Eventually the cigarette was nearly done and I allowed it to drop into the water in the bowl, getting strangely fixated on watching it go out and then bob around while my insides were being roughed up. I knew this was about allowing their toxic cum to soak into my bloodstream more easily, and I was fully on board with it. “I hope you’re comfy, boy” Harry said from next to me. “Yes” I replied. “Good, because you’re going to be on this bench until dawn” he said, causing Sid to chuckle. “You tell us when you need a cigarette or some water, but you’re staying put until we’re done with you.” “Yes sir” I replied, somehow sensing this was expected of me. I suppose I should have been concerned or even panicked over the situation. My phone and wallet were both in my shorts next door, and being locked in place like this it would be easy for them to point my phone at my face to unlock it and then gain access to anything and everything they wanted. I think at some level I sensed that this was not something these two would do, but really I was just revelling in how I was being used as a hunky piece of meat to fuck, breed and poz however they saw fit. And fuck, breed and poz me they did. For the next few hours they took it in turns to be inside me, on occasions both leaving for a while to rest, drink or whatever, always with a buttplug left shoved in me. Their only interest at my front end was giving me the occasional cigarette or sip of water, and they were otherwise focused solely on rimming, fingering, fucking, breeding, brushing and plugging my arse (always in that order). On one occasion they were gone for longer, and I too fell asleep with my chin resting on the end of the padded bench, with my sleep being broken by the buttplug starting to be pulled out of me again. Even when I woke up I was still happy to be there and doing what we were doing, which I reflected later on was a sure sign it was indeed what I wanted. It was well after dawn when they finally unhooked the chains from the bench, and I stiffly and wearily got to my feet. As they seemed to now be completely done in I figured it was OK to also unbuckle and remove the leather cuffs from my wrists and ankles, before I did some stretches and shakes to wake up my limbs again. During one of these the buttplug was suddenly propelled out of me onto the mat, and I looked down in awe at the copious drops of cum that marked its landing spot, while feeling even more oozing out of me and down my legs. Knowing that this cum had been full of toxic swimmers when it was pumped into me caused me to spring a hard-on despite the number of times I had ejaculated hands-free over the course of the night. However, the two guys made it clear they were all fucked-out, so I would have to take care of my dick myself! Sid pointed me towards the guest bathroom to get cleaned up, and when I emerged from a glorious shower I found a pair of nice fluffy towels sitting on one side of the sink and my own clothes all neatly folded up on the other. I dried off and got dressed, before heading downstairs to find the two of them cooking pancakes and bacon, with bananas, blueberries and other bits already out on the table. I gratefully accepted a cup of coffee from the fancy machine, and then sat at the table and looked out at the sun on the small garden. “You know” said Harry, as they put the plates of food out and sat down, “you do not look at all like the normal chasers we encounter.” “Chasers?” I asked. “Guys looking to get infected” said Sid. “We get a lot of them through these doors, and they never look like you” said Harry. “Oh” I said, looking down at my plate. “I guess… I guess I didn’t know this was something I wanted or had even thought about until you contacted me.” “That was only two weeks ago” said Harry, sounding surprised. “Are you sure this is what you want?” asked Sid, reaching out and clasping the back on my hand on the table. “Yes” I said, looking up and directly at him. “I knew something was missing, and this feels like what it is.” “Well, OK then” said Sid, giving me a warm smile. “In that case we’ll probably need to book you in for a repeat visit.” “You will?” I asked. “It can take a few goes” said Harry, “particularly with a handsome hunk as young and virile as you.” I could not help but blush and smile at that compliment, somehow mentally skipping over the dark context. Yeah, when I looked in the mirror I liked what I saw, and I knew the idea of fucking me appealed to almost every top out there even if they normally preferred twinks or bears (my track record on the apps being proof of that). But it was still always a nice surprise when a guy actually told me they found me hot, as so few ever commented on it and instead just wanted to get me bent over. “But you know” said Harry, “it doesn’t have to be here.” “What do you mean?” I asked, before hungrily taking a first mouthful of breakfast. “Well, it seems like you maybe enjoy it all a bit sordid, right?” he said, to which I just nodded. “In that case you might enjoy it if we took you somewhere else next time.” “Maybe let a few other guys enjoy you too” said Sid. “We have some friends who have probably never been with someone like you.” “Where would you take me?” I asked, after swallowing the food. “Well” said Harry, “there’s a sauna we like to go to where I imagine you could spend several hours without your arse being empty, there’s a couple of other places where men like to meet where we could whore you out for a few hours to whoever was there, and of course our friend Omar hosts parties sometimes where you would be very popular as the only neg guy in attendance.” “Fuck” I said quietly, causing both of them to chuckle. “I think that’s a yes” laughed Sid. Over the rest of breakfast and a short cigarette break afterwards we made some plans for future dates, and they also made me promise to message them if I started feeling unwell. Then, with time ticking on and a need for me to get back to start on an essay paper, I thanked each of them with an uncharacteristic kiss before I retrieved my bike and set off home. On the ride back I was most surprised by how untroubled I was by what I had done, perhaps expecting that the morning-after regret would set in, and then on the last bit of the journey I switched to concocting a convincing version of the truth involving a middle-aged gym bunny couple, just in case any of the guys asked about my night. However, it was never actually brought up, and there was only a passing comment from Jack about the state of my hole as he slid his cock into it that evening. Pretty soon things were back to normal for me, but deep down I knew that an internal clock could have been set ticking, and failing that I had only to wait another couple of weeks before I got another opportunity at whichever venue Harry and Sid chose. I could not wait. To be continued… —— NOTE: There can be mixed feedback to use of images within stories. However, I am one of those people who thinks very visually, and sometimes creating versions of the characters can inspire and help me to craft the stories I write. In this case I ended up with a few versions of a scene, showing Aaron (our narrator), Harry and Sid smiling together in the garden while in their dressing gowns after the first gentle breeding. Rather than ruin this story for those who prefer to use their own imagination, I will instead post a link to the gallery created specifically for this topic. I may end up adding to it depending on where the story goes, or I may not. I am also not saying which version is the one that has stuck with me as being who I think the three characters are, so that anyone who wants to take a look can make their own unbiased choice. If you like this sort of thing then enjoy, and if you don’t then please just leave it be. Gallery: AI Images for The House

I had watched every verbal poz porn video I could find so many times that I had them all memorized. I smoked myself stupid with weed. My dick was constantly hard thinking about the gift. I couldn't even watch TV anymore without also watching poz porn on my phone. I jerked off for over 2 hours a day. It was time to get pozzed. I found a poz guy online, and he was ready as fuck to bring me into the poz brotherhood. After we chatted a little bit, he came over and we got right down to business, both of us too horny to wait. I laid down on my back with my legs in the air. The dom poz top climbed on top of me and positioned his cock at my hole, rubbing at the entrance. "So Boy, are you really ready to take a poz cock? You're so young and hot, I need you to beg for it." Daddy said. "I really need it Dad. I'm just a dumb twink cum bucket for you to fill over and over again. I'm so crazy for your HIV Daddy. Please make me the happiest twink ever and poz my stupid ass!" I said. Daddy grinned. "Oh fuck yeah Boy, you're fucking twisted. Nothing turns me on like a stupid twink begging to get pozzed" Daddy said. I moaned. "Yes Daddy, as my dick gets harder, my brain gets dumber. All I can think about is getting pozzed. Please give me HIV in my butt!!!" I screamed. Daddy pounded his dick deep inside my butt. It was the greatest feeling in the world having Daddy's hard dick skin rubbing against the skin of my anal walls. I could feel my mind slipping away as I got hornier and hornier. "Ohhhh Daddy, uhhhh, fuuuuck yeah, bring me into the poz brotherhood" I moaned stupidly. Daddy grinned widely. "Fuck yes you stupid fucking pig, I'm going to get you fucking pregnant" Daddy said. "Yesssss Dad, I'm such a fucking faggot lusting for HIV" I moaned. "You're really gonna get it" Daddy said. Daddy fucked his dick so deep inside of my butt, I could feel his dickhead in my guts. Daddy stared deeply into my eyes as he fucked me. "You're really going to get the bug deep inside of your butt. You'd better really be stupid enough to take this load, because I'm going to flood your guts with poz cum" Daddy warned. I moaned loudly. "YES DAD, I'M BEGGING FOR YOUR FUCKING POZ CUM, POZ MY STUPID NEG BUTT!!!" I screamed in ecstasy. We were both in pig heaven. This was the greatest feeling that there ever was. Daddy kept up his poz talk while I continued to beg. "I'm going to inject your butt with my demon sperm" Daddy warned. "Fuck yes Dad, I really wanna take it all! I want your DNA deep inside of my guts, forever changing my body to be your dumb twink cum bucket!" I said. I wrapped my legs around Daddy, pulling him closer into me. We kissed passionately as Daddy continued to fuck me. "You're going to be my fucking faggot cum slave, too toxic to do anything but get recharged all day every day" Daddy said. "All I think about now is taking your poz cum Daddy. Fill me up over and over again!" I said. Daddy was getting close. "You better be dumb enough to take this strain, because it's coming for you" Daddy warned. "INFECT ME SIR! Take over my body with your poison cum!" I screamed. Daddy picked up the pace. "I'M GONNA CONVERT YOU!!!" Daddy yelled. "KNOCK ME UP DAD!!!" I screamed. Daddy fucked me as hard as he could. "TAKE MY AIDS LOAD YOU STUPID FUCKING FAGGOT!!!" Daddy yelled. With a roar, Daddy unleashed stream after stream of poz cum inside of me. I howled with pleasure. "That's it my stupid fucking twink. Take all of Daddy's poz cum" Daddy moaned. "YES SIR!" I said obediently, spreading my legs as wide as they would go. Spurt, spurt, spurt, spurt. Daddy kept filling my butt all the way up with his cum. His dick was pumping in my guts, and I felt every bit of it. He was turning me toxic. Daddy stuck a butt plug in my ass. "There you go my stupid fucking twink, now go to sleep with all of Daddy's poz cum inside of you" Daddy said. I nodded off to sleep in Daddy's arms. Some time later, I caught the fuck flu. We got a home test, and I tested poz. Daddy and I grinned at each other. "Congratulations Boy! You're my Son now. Welcome to the poz brotherhood." Daddy said. "Thank you Daddy! Please recharge me" I begged. Daddy grinned. He fucked me all night full of poz cum. I was in pig Heaven. THE END

Part Two: Tom's heart raced as he approached the grimy, graffiti-covered building that housed Ty's apartment. In the short time that Tom had known Ty, a few big things in Tom’s life had changed. For instance, up until meeting his new friend Tom considered himself 100% straight. Now? Well, Ty’s big black cock has challenged that notion. Tom had also begun smoking Tina regularly, and since Ty was his dealer, he could get dick and his drugs all at the same time. When Tom went to pick-up from Ty he always seemed to notice the stark contrast between the crumbling cinder blocks of the projects and the prestigious college halls he was used to. As he approached Ty, or “daddy” as he insisted Tom call him, Tom’s palms became slick with anticipation and nerves and as he climbed the stairs to the third floor, the smell of burnt chemicals and stale cigarette smoke grew stronger with each step, a potent reminder of what awaited him. When Ty swung open the door, a cloud of smoke billowed out, thick white smoke filled the narrow hallway as he stepped aside to let the young white college boy in. "What's up, little man? Ready for your medicine?" His dark eyes twinkled mischievously as he eyed Tom's lean muscular build, his gaze lingering on the bulge in Tom’s jeans. Inside the cramped living room, Ty's heavy, muscular body filled the space like a panther in a cage. His bare, tatted up chest heaved as he took a long drag from his cigarette, and Tom couldn't help but feel a thrill of danger and excitement at being in the presence of such a dominant figure. The room was dimly lit, a single bulb overhead, casting deep shadows that danced across Ty's toned biceps and the bulging veins in his neck. The tension grew as Ty handed Tom a glass pipe, the crystals glinting in the dull light. "Take a hit, bro," he instructed, his voice a smooth purr that sent shivers down Tom's spine. The first hit of the tina was harsh, burning the back of Tom's throat and making his eyes water. The second hit brought a rush of euphoria, his body tingling as the drug hit his bloodstream. The third hit was pure bliss, and Tom leaned back, the world swimming around him. As Ty leaned in to take the pipe, his hand snaked around to Tom's crotch, gripping his cock through the denim. "My boy is always so eager when daddy is around," he murmured, a wicked smile playing on his full lips. Holding Tom’s chin in his massive hand he told him "tonight, I got something special for you and I need you to be brave for daddy, can you do that for me?" Just as Tom was processing what Ty meant by that, Tom's eyes grew wide as the door swung open again, and Diego stepped into the room. The tall, muscular Latin man's presence was electrifying, his olive skin gleaming with a light sheen of sweat, and his dark brown eyes that Tom couldn’t look away from. Diego was freeballing in a pair of athletic shorts and the outline of Diego's thick, uncut cock pressed against the mesh of the shorts made Tom's own dick throb uncontrollably, and as Tom continued to stare at the man’s cockprint he considered that this guy might just have the biggest cock he has ever seen. Ty noticed and chuckled, "Don't worry, baby, my boy is hung as a goddamn horse but you’ll be able to take it." With a jerk of his head, Ty told Diego, "Get naked, bro. Let him see what you got." Diego obeyed, his movements fluid and confident. He popped off his tank top and pulled down his shorts to reveal a sculpted physique, the muscles of his chest and abs rippling as he stepped closer to Tom. His cock, his massive thick uncut monster of a cock hung heavy, the tip glistening with precum, and Tom felt his mouth water despite his fear and anxiety around the pure physics of how he could ever take something this big and live to talk about it.. "Look at that," Ty said, his voice low and hungry as he reached one massive hand towards Diego’s cock and grabbed it tight. "You ever had anything that big inside you?" Tom couldn't speak, could only shake his head. Ty's hands moved back to Tom, his grip on Tom’s ass growing tight. Ty reached over and scooped up a dollop of Diego’s precum and rubbed it between his two fingers. With the fingers now coated in a lube of Diego’s precum, Ty grabbed a shard of Tina from his bag and slowly began to press the precum lubed shard into Tom’s helpless hole, eliciting a yelp from Tom that caused Ty to briefly cover his mouth. “Shhhhhh baby boy, don’t be making all that noise with them niggas right outside listening….I know boy it burns but you see my man’s cock? It ain’t even hard yet, and you gonna take it all," he promised, his breath hot in Tom's ear. “You gonna need this boy”. Diego approached, and Tom's eyes remained locked on the monstrous cock swaying before him. Without warning, Ty pushed Tom to his knees, and he found himself face to face with what indeed was the biggest cock Tom had ever seen. The scent of musk and arousal mixed with Diego’s cologne was intoxicating, and his own cock throbbed in time with the racing beat of his heart. He tentatively reached out, wrapping his hand around the shaft, feeling the heat and weight of it, the velvety skin stretching over the iron-hard length. "That's right," Ty encouraged, his hand on the back of Tom's head. "Give my boy Diego some lovin now." Tom's mouth watered as he opened his lips, taking the massive head into his mouth. Tom's mouth continued to water as he began to slowly suck on the heavy head of Diego's cock, feeling it stretch his lips open. The taste was a mix of salty and sweet, the scent of musk and arousal intoxicating him even more than the meth coursing through his veins. Tom looked up and caught Ty shot-gunning a massive cloud into Diego’s mouth and something about seeing these two dominant dangerous alpha studs in that intimate embrace drove Tom wild. Diego's hand came to rest on the back of Tom’s head, guiding him gently but firmly, as if he knew exactly how much Tom could handle. Ty's hand remained on his shoulder, the warmth of his touch reassuring, though the anticipation of what was to come had Tom's stomach in knots. Tom's eyes remained locked on Ty's, seeking approval, as he began to suck in earnest. Diego's cock was so thick and getting thicker, filling his mouth completely, and he had to fight against his gag reflex as he took more and more of it. The head of his own cock was leaking pre-cum onto the worn carpet beneath him, and he knew that Ty could see it. The thrill of being used, of being the plaything for these two powerful men, was like nothing he had ever felt before. "Fuck, baby," Ty whispered, his voice thick with lust. "You're doing so good. You know baby, my boy here has never had white ass. You gonna be his first whiteboy.” Diego moaned, hips began to rock gently, his cock sliding deeper into Tom's mouth. “Yeah well, don’t get many white boys coming around here, too scared or something. You don’t gotta be scared bro, I’m big I know I know but I’mma make you feel good, promise.” He continued to moan as Tom took more of him down his throat. “Fuck man, you sucking my cock like a champ, taking it like you hungry for it or somethin”. Tom's eyes watered and he choked slightly, but the feeling of Diego's hands in his hair, guiding him, encouraging him, kept him going. The sounds of his own moaning muffled by the cock in his mouth and the heavy breathing of the two men above him were all Tom could focus on as the world around him faded away. Ty stepped closer, his own cock now hard and pressing against the small of Tom's back. "You like that big Latin cock boy?" he asked, his breath warm against Tom's ear. "You think you can be a brave boy for daddy and take it all?" Tom nodded, unable to form words as he continued to bob his head up and down on Diego's cock. Ty reached around and began to stroke Tom's own erection, his hand rough and calloused, sending bolts of pleasure through his body. The combination of the drugs and the overwhelming sensation of being dominated by these two men had him on the edge. "You want more?" Ty asked, his voice a dark whisper. "You want to feel both of us inside you?" Tom paused, his eyes wide, the desperation and fear clear in his eyes. Ty's hand left Tom’s cock and he felt something cold and slick being spread over his asshole. He gasped as Ty's thumb pushed inside, slowly stretching him open, getting him higher than he’s ever been as Ty was now putting even more of the Tina inside his hole. The burn was exquisite, a sharp counterpoint to the pleasure of Diego's cock filling his mouth. "Look at you," Ty said, his voice a mix of amazement and amusement. "Look at this boy’s hole eat that up. This whiteboy is desperate to get opened up.” Diego's grip on Tom’s head grew stronger, and he felt the man's cock swell even larger in his mouth. He knew what was coming next, and his heart raced in anticipation. Ty's thumb was replaced by something bigger, something that made him tense up in fear and excitement. "Relax, baby," Ty soothed, his voice low and reassuring. "You can take it, you know how to open up for daddy." Tom did his best to relax as Ty's cock began to push into him, inch by slow inch. The pain was intense, but the rush of endorphins from the meth made it almost pleasurable. He felt so full, so used, it was everything he had ever wanted. “There you go baby, opening up that beautiful white hole for your daddies. Gonna make us so proud, I know you will”. When Ty got halfway inside the boy he slowly drew his cock back out, only to then slam the entire length of his massive black cock to the hilt, Tom’s body responding in agonizing pain, a scream now being muffled by Diego’s cock as he continued to push down Tom’s throat. Tom was reeling as Ty began to thrust deeply into him and Diego's cock grew even more insistent in this throat, pushing deeper causing him to choke and gasp for breath. Tom's eyes watered as he gagged, but he didn't stop sucking, driven by a desperate need to please them both as he had finally now understood why he existed, understanding it was for this purpose, for these alpha men to use as they saw fit. Ty's hand found its way back to Tom's cock, now slick with precum and lube, and began to pump it in rhythm with his own thrusts. The room was a blur of movement and sensation, the air thick with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the ragged breaths of three men lost in the throes of meth induced passion. Tom could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, his body tightening as the pleasure grew more intense, each pump inside him hitting that spot causing an explosion of pleasure with each painful thrust. "You're about to cum for us, aren't you?" Ty demanded, his voice harsh and dominant. Stroking Tom even faster he now ordered: “Now boy, show my guy Diego how Daddy fucks a load out of you, time to bust boy, blow for daddy”. Tom moaned around Diego's cock, his own orgasm building like a volcano ready to erupt. The sensation of Ty's cock pounding into him and Diego's shaft sliding in and out of his mouth was overwhelming, a symphony of pleasure and pain that resonated through his entire being. The pressure in his balls grew almost unbearable, his body begging for release. "God, yes," Tom managed to murmur, his voice muffled by Diego's cock. The words seemed to spur Ty on, his thrusts becoming more forceful, more possessive. "That's it," Ty groaned, his grip on Tom's hips tightening. "Take it all. Let your daddies wreck this white cunt. Now boy, cum for Daddy NOW!" Ty demanded forcefully. Diego's hand tangled in Tom's hair, holding him in place as he picked up the pace, his hips snapping with each thrust into Tom's mouth. Tom could feel the man's thighs tense and knew he was close. The thought of making Diego cum, of serving Ty like this and obeying his order to cum sent him hurtling over the edge. His body convulsed, his orgasm ripping through him like a bolt of lightning, painting the floor with ropes of cum and causing a scream to somehow escape Tom’s cock-filled mouth. As Tom's body quivered with the aftershocks of his climax, Ty pulled out of him with a wet pop. The sudden emptiness made him whimper, his hole longing to be filled. Ty turned him around and bent him over the arm of the couch, his cock still hard and slick with lube. "Now that I milked that out of you, I want you to try and relax baby," Ty whispered, his eyes dark with desire. "Because now baby boy, now the real fucking fun begins." Diego stepped closer, his cock now fully terrifyingly erect, the head a deep purple and slick with precum, easily the size of a young child’s fist. Tom's eyes widened in both fear and excitement as he watched Ty slick the monstrous shaft with lube. With Tom bent over the couch and with his recently fucked hole totally exposed and opened, Ty was able to easily slip two more shards inside Tom without the boy even noticing. Ty grabbed a bottle of poppers and told Tom to inhale it like his life depended on it. Placing the poppers in Tom’s hand and telling him to use them when needed, he slapped Tom’s ass so hard it left a bruise and barked another order. "Open up," Ty demanded, his hand guiding the tip of Diego's cock to Tom's asshole. Tom took a deep hit on the poppers and did as he was told, feeling the head of Diego's cock press against him. He was still sensitive from his orgasm, and the pressure made him gasp. "Easy," Ty cooed, his hand gentle on Tom's back. "Just breathe, baby. This about to hurt like hell but you gonna survive and you gonna take it because now baby you aint got no choice but to take it, you understand?" With a gentle push, the head of Diego's cock breached Tom's tight ring, and Tom's eyes rolled back in his head, his vision becoming spotty as his world was now spinning rapidly around him with Diego’s cock beginning its invasion right as the last two secret booty bumps began to take hold of him. The pain was intense, but he focused on the warmth of Ty's hand and the sound of his voice, telling him how good he was doing and how proud of he was making the men, and when Diego grabbed Tom’s cock and began to slowly stroke it back to life Tom realized that perhaps he was about to feel the greatest pain followed by the greatest pleasure he’d ever known. Inch by agonizing inch, Diego pushed into him, his cock stretching Tom to the limits of what he thought he could handle, all the while Diego and Ty sounding genuinely impressed with how well Tom was taking it as they continued to offer up encouraging words. The burn was almost too much, but Tom knew there was no escape – even if he wanted to leave, even if he begged, he was in too deep and these big men with their rock-hard cocks would never let him go without fucking him first. “Yo little dude, I’m almost halfway inside you bro” Diego announced. “I’m gonna start to pump now, if it gets too much and you think you gonna pass out or somethin I’ll slow it down”. Surprisingly, Tom’s body began to adjust, his ass muscles relaxing around the thick massive intrusion. Ty's cock slid into his mouth again, the taste of his own ass mixing with the musky scent of Diego's precum. Once Diego was fully seated inside Tom, he wrapped his big strong arms around Tom’s body and whispered in his ear “you got all me in you man, down to my nuts its all inside you. So proud of you bro, fuck you tight and you making me feel so good, so proud”. Hearing this, Ty began to fuck Tom’s throat in earnest, his powerful hips driving the thick cock in and out of him. Both Ty and Diego had natural rhythm, so it didn’t surprise Tom when their thrust seemed to sync up - when one man was sliding out the other was sliding in so that Tom was never without one of them inside him. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure rippling through Tom, making him moan a desperate plea of intense pleasure. He felt so full, so used, and it was everything he had ever needed, everything he longed to be. The room was a cacophony of sounds: Ty's harsh breaths, Diego's grunts of exertion, and the wet, squelching noises of their bodies coming together. Tom's own muffled moans, a mix of cruel pain and intense pleasure added to the symphony, his eyes watering with every deep push down this throat. As the two men fucked him, Tom's mind was a whirlwind of sensation and emotion. The fear and anxiety from earlier had been replaced with a sense of belonging, of being exactly where he was meant to be, in between his dad’s. He was their boy, and they were using him as they saw fit. The power dynamics played out before him were intoxicating, the high from the meth only amplifying the intensity of the experience. Diego's hand found its way to the back of Tom's head again, pushing him down further onto Ty’s cock as Ty's thrusts grew more erratic. Ty's grip on Tom's head tightened, his knuckles turning white as he fucked his face harder and faster. Diego had been let loose and was now mercilessly pounding Tom’s ass. With his big strong hands firmly pressing Tom into the couch he began to ruthlessly slam his cock inside the boy. “Fuck whiteboy, you taking this cock like a real man, you hear me? Shit, I fucked half these wanna-be tough guy niggas walkin round this block and they be crying, begging me to stop before we I even get goin. But you whiteboy? You fucking love this shit, don’t you? You love coming to this nigga’s shitty little apartment, getting spun and taking some brown cock don’t you boy? Tom could only moan his response. “Yeah boy? That’s what I thought. You love it? Fuck boy, that’s real good, cuz I’mma fucking give it to you!” Tom's body was a canvas of pain and other worldly ecstasy, painted with the strokes of Diego's cock and Ty's firm hand. The pain had transformed him, broken him to pieces, and the pleasure that followed, the delicious ache that his daddy’s cocks provided, had put him back together, each movement a stroke of the brush that brought him closer to his full experience of ecstasy. He could feel Diego's cock thickening even more inside him, the veins pulsing with the promise of release. Ty's thrusts grew more urgent, and Tom knew he was close. "Fuck, baby," Ty panted, his voice strained. "Dis throat open up so good..don’t worry baby boy, Diego gonna put his nut inside you now and yo daddy gonna put his nut inside you later." Tom's eyes watered as Diego's hands tightened around his waist, the pressure that held him down becoming slightly painful. He knew what was expected of him, and the idea of making them both cum was driving him wild. He sucked harder, his cheeks hollowing with each bob of his head, his tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge of his daddy’s cock in his mouth. Diego's hips began to buck, his breaths coming in sharp gasps. In between ragged breathes Diego rushed to get the words out before it was too late. "I'm gonna cum white boy, fucking gonna fill this ass up you ready? You ready bro?" he growled, his voice deep and guttural. Tom nodded, eager to be filled with the man's seed, to show him how badly he wanted to please him. Tom noticed their rhythm grew more frenzied, their cocks slamming into Tom's ass and throat with an intensity that made him see stars. With a roar, Diego slammed into Tom’s ass with such force it knocked the wind out of him, and as Tom struggled to find his breath while enduring Diego’s wild thrust, he was tasked with also surviving the torrent blast of cum that his dad was now shooting down his throat. With almost no warning Ty was now flooding Tom’s throat as Diego continued to flood his hole. Diego’s thrust began to slow and Tom felt the warmth of the man’s nut spread inside him, the feeling of being claimed and used and finally filled up in the most primal way possible making him whole, giving him purpose. The warmth of their loads coupled with the insane amount of tina coursing through his veins caused Tom to spiral into an orgasm so deeply he very literally almost passed out. His body spasmed, his ass clenching around the cock that was still buried deep within him. Ty watched with fascinated and hungry eyes, his own climax beginning to also subside. "You doin so good and we so proud of you boy," he praised, his voice thick with pride and lust. "Look at you, cumming like this for us. Yeahhhh boy keep going, get every drop out for daddy now". Tom's moans grew louder, his body trembling, shaking, as Diego’s hard cock slammed into him one final time, sending him over the edge again, somehow restarting the orgasm he thought he had just finished, leaving Tom completely exhausted and totally spent. Ty pulled out of his throat, and before Tom could even catch his breath, the two men took turns kissing him deeply, intimately, so intensely it felt as if the men were desperate for him to understand how they had claimed him and were helping him understand with this intimate embrace. The two men stepped back, both panting heavily, with their massive strong arms wrapped around each other and their chests heaving, looking down at their boy now covered in a mix of sweat, lube, meth, cum and spit. Ty's cock was still semi-hard, glistening with Tom’s spit while Tom's ass had been stretched beyond what any of the men had thought possible, now dripping with Diego's cum and throbbing from the pounding it just took. Tom felt a sense of pride and accomplishment, his body a testament to the power and pleasure they had shared. Diego leaned down, his chest brushing against Ty's, and whispered something in Spanish that made Ty laugh, the sound low and wicked. They shared a knowing glance before turning their gaze back to Tom, who was now knelling in front of them, trying to catch his breath while looking up at the men, searching their faces for their approval. Ty bent down and picked Tom up, carrying him into the bedroom as Diego followed behind. The three men crawled into bed together, with Tom in the middle while the room continue to spin around them from a mix of pure exhaustion and a whole lot of drugs. Clearing his throat while relaxing into their arms, Tom thanked his dad’s for this experience, and as they drifted off to sleep Tom thought to himself how lucky he was to be owned by such incredible men, and as he closed his eyes he chuckled to himself, silently reminding himself how glad he was that Ty had once ordered from Ubereats.

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!

Chapter 2 - Daddy T Thomas turned over, half asleep and felt the warm sun on his face. He knew he needed to get up, even though they had only gone to bed a few hours ago. They had to be at the airport to pick up his daughter, Mandy, this morning. She was visiting home with her boyfriend. He also knew getting his boy, Zach or Z as he liked to be called. up and going was a laborious task when he had his full 8 hours. It’s near impossible when he had less. The late night was in part due to the impending visit. They knew they won’t have time to play for the next 9 days and they needed to make sure they had some hot fun before they went into the week and a half hibernation. They had found 3 hot twink/twunk boys on sniffies last night and meet up with them at a sleezy motel they often used for stealthing. When the twinks arrived they spent a little time smoking some 420 and had a drink. The next few hours was full of raw fucking and breeding! Thomas is 95% top, so he got 4 holes to deposit his charged seed in. The 3 boys and his husband. His husband was truly vers, so Z got to take all their cocks and deposit his toxic boy seed in the visiting twunks. The visitors were all neg, only one was on prep. None of them knew they were taking toxic cock and cum. When they asked about being “clean” Thomas told them they both were. He smiled as he remembered how easily the stupid twinks accepted that. Each twink got at least one toxic load in them, the two not on prep got 3 each. When they stealth pozzed they always made sure to dump multiple loads so there was the best chance possible to spread the strain. Thomas felt his 9.5 in dick swell at the thought of the twinks leaving full of their toxic cum early this morning. Knowing they were now blocked on the app and ghosted and wouldn’t be able to find them when they tested poz in a few weeks. It made him remember when he first meet Z. They met in a gay bar. Thomas saw Z dancing in only his jock on the dance floor and came up behind him to start dancing with him. This led to them making out and Thomas fingering his boy hole on the dance floor. Which he found was full of cum already. He pulled his finger out and sucked it and tasted the cum from who knows who. “Let go back to your place daddy. You can add your cum to me!” Z wispered into Thomas’s ear. That was all he needed and steered the half naked boy to his car then to his home. Lucky his kid was at her grandparents so he had the house to himself. He hadn’t hookup with guys much since his wife died and not for years before that while he was married. As they made out Thomas examined the boy. The bar was for 21+ only but he suspected the boy was more like 19 or 20 (he later confirmed he was 20). He was as tall as Thomas. Had light brown skin from his mixed Latino and black heritage. He was twinkish but leaning more muscly. And had a juicy fat ass! When thinas pulled the boys jock down he found a huge dick. At least 5 in soft. Thomas had never been with a man with a dick as big or bigger than his own. As they made out and Z’s dick had grown to its full 10in. His dick was just a tad thinner than Thomas’s own, but still thicker than average for sure. The foreplay led to Thomas going balls deep in Z as the boy begged for his big raw daddy dick. The sex was intense. After he dumped a huge load in the boy, Z flipped him over and started eating his ass. He was going to protest but it felt so good and he hadn’t been fucked since college and found he was in the mood to bottom. He was surprised he was able to take the pounding Z gave him. “Fuck daddy take my poz cum!” Z yelled as he came balls deep in Thomas. Thomas wasn’t sure how to feel about taking poz cum. As they laid and cuddled Thomas asked Z if he was really poz and if he was on meds. Z confirmed he was poz and not on meds and a gifter. Z told him he had been pozzed shortly about a year ago. He was chasing it and now he liked gifting. He normally didn’t tell his hookups but figured a guy who let him breed them without even giving him his name was cool with it. Thomas admitted he never even thought about STIs before and never heard of the pozzing kink scene. But it made him hot and hard. Which lead to Z swallow Thomas’s second load that night and what was probably one of his last neg loads. That began a now 7 year relationship (6 of them married) where they loved each other and loved to gift and stealth poz. Thomas was fully hard now thinking of last night and all the years of pozzing and other raunchy nasty piggy kinky sex they had had. He turned to his other side and found Z naked, as always, and slipped his finger in his hole. It was tight again but the cum from last night was in there, so he lined his fat poz cock head up with that boy hole and pushed into him slowly. Trying to see how long he could fuck him without waking him. He got balls deep when a moan came from Z. “Fuck daddy, that feels so good! Work that cum back into me daddy!! Recharge my boy hole with you toxic daddy cum! Please!!!!” That got Thomas going hard and plowing deep. After about 10 minutes of fucking he dumped a huge charged load in his boys tight ass. “Such a good little fag boy to take daddy’s toxic cum! Now get down there and suck me clean as I feed you my piss!” Z jumped down to his softening dick and sucked all the cum and ass juices from it. It took a minute or two for Thomas to start to piss down his boys throat. Feeding him his toxic morning piss. Z being the good boy he was didn’t drop any of it. Just after Thomas finished his piss, Z moved to the top of the bed and shot his huge load all over Thomas’s face. Then licked it off and made out with Thomas sharing the cum with his daddy. “Ok boy, let’s get showered and dressed. We can stop for a coffee and bagel before we go to the airport if we hurry.” “Yes sir! I can’t wait to see Mandy again. Though the hit to our sex life will suck” Z replied as he got up and walked toward the master bathroom and into the huge shower. “I know. We will still be able to fuck just have to be quiet and make sure we don’t get carried away. We can handle 9 days without a negative boy butt to seed.” Thomas replied as he followed him into the marble shower. He laughed when he saw the doubting look on his boys face. They hadn’t gone for than a week without find a third to fuck since Mandy had moved to college. And those week breaks were all occurred when Mandy was visiting home. They were able to get showered and dressed quickly, made it through the drive up at their favorite local coffee shop, and were at the airport pick up area with time to spare. As they waited they checked out all the hot men traveling through the airport. They whispered back and forth pointing out who they’d do and how. They were on the middle of ogling a hot pilot when Thomas spotted Mandy and her beau walking toward them. Neither had seen them yet. Thomas nudged Z “Looks like Mandy likes her men like me. Tall, handsome, and well muscled but not a muscle head. I bet he has a nice tight ass too. And with his build and the way he is carrying himself, I bet he is packing.” ”Oh yea, I’d guess at least 8 in. He looks 6-6’1 but with that build and walk he got that big dick energy. And he is cute as fuck and sexy. He’d look good on my big poz dick as I jerked his big boy meat!” Z replied. ”Stop that. He is dating Mandy, is straight, and you are making me hard thinking about knocking him up. Not that I wouldn’t, but let’s not get raging hard ons in front him when we first meet him ok.” He laughed. Thomas then called to the his daughter and greeted her with a bear hug. As he passed her over to Z he caught this boy, Matt, checking him out. As they made the introduction he pulled him in for a hug and even with Matt trying not to keep his hips back he could tell the boy was chubbed up. As they pulled away he gave a wink to Z over Mandy’s head. Z introduced himself to Matt. Pulling him of a full hug, pushing his bulge against the poor boy I am sure. I gave Z a look conveying I knew what he was doing over Matt’s head. He smiled dangerously and I knew what he had in mind. Luckily I wore tight underwear today so mY monster didn’t have the room to respond. Mandy made a comment about wanting to get home due to airport yuck and then about me sending her away to college in an area with poor pool weather out east. I teased her back about naked pool orgies, which she had no clue were a big part of our lives. This led us into our familiar teasing banter as we headed toward the parking garage. When we got home and the kids took their luggage to Mandy’s room, Z whispered in my ear as he hugged me from behind “We might just have found the neg hole we are going to poz this week after all. I bet anything that boy is at least bi and is a big pig bottom, even if he doesn’t know it yet himself.” Thomas just hummed in possible agreement as he walked to the kitchen to start lunching thinking Z may just be right. They’d have test just how straight this boy was. Hope you all like this chapter. More to come, stayed tuned.

Just heads up - story starts off a bit slow but I'm working on it. Chapter 1 – The Agreement Tom and Brad were as close as father and son could be. They shared almost everything. Brad came out as gay to his dad when he had started high school. Tom had even confided in his son that he was attracted to men as well but chose to stay away from labels. This honesty between the two was a strong basis of their relationship. Tom is a single dad that shared everything with his son. His son, Bradley shared everything with his dad. They were each other’s best friend and knew everything about each other. Well, almost everything. Throughout high school, Tom would let Brad stay over at his friend’s homes and would have “friends” over. Tom never said anything about his little get togethers and Brad never asked anything besides when he was allowed to come back home. When he would get home on Sunday night, his dad would be in his room recovering from his festivities so that he could go to work Monday morning. Brad would smell the scent of marijuana and thought he just smoked pot all weekend. This was one such weekend. Only this time, Brad had passed on going over to his friends and wanted to stay home. Brad started the conversation off his father - Brad: Hey dad, you know how I always head out for the weekend and let you have your alone time. Well, I want to stay home and spend the time with you. Tom: I don’t know son. It gets pretty weird here and I have friends that come over. I don’t know if it would be a good mix. Men being men after all. B: oh come on, please dad? I’m 18 now and out of high school. I think I’m adult enough to hang with some men. I know you guys smoke weed. That’s okay, I do too sometimes. It’s no big deal. I’ve even found empty bottles of lube so I know you hookup with some of your friends sometimes too. It’s cool. Tom thought to himself - it might be time to initiate the boy. Well, no, a man now. T: IF I let you stay, I have a couple of rules that you will have to live by during this weekend. I would need an absolute yes before even thinking about it. B: oh, what kind of rules? T: You may be 18 now but this weekend you have to earn the title of being a man by the end. Brad felt intrigued B: Go on… T: you will have to follow any and all commands from me. No questions asked. And you will address me as Tom. This weekend I will not be your dad, we both will just be one of the guys doing guy things. Say no to me or disobey me at all, and there will be consequences far reaching. Is that understood? B: Yes da… I mean Yes Tom. Tom was unsure how this weekend would go but his dick was thinking for him now. He walked the kitchen and came back with 2 Gatorades. He reached into a bag he had on the counter and pulled out a small baggie with some blue pills. He swallowed one and handed his son a gatorade and one of the pills. T: Take that with a sip of the gatorade and leave the bottle on the coffee table. Brad thought to himself, this must be some sort of test to see if I will obey. My dad would not give me anything that would hurt me. He reached out, grabbed the pill, and pushed it in his mouth. One gulp of gatorade and he stood there smiling, all proud that he had followed his dad’s directions. T: Go ahead and shower and come back to the living room in 15 minutes. B: Okay, Tom. Brad rushed down the hallway to his room leaving his father behind in the living room. Tom rubbed his growing dick with his left hand. He took out his phone and and started texting with his right hand. Text: Hey Will, change of plans for tonight. Come on over and use your key. I have a surprise newbie that needs initiation and I can’t do it by myself. You’ll see why when you get here. Bring the extra supplies. Chapter 2 – Getting ready Bradley rushed to his room and stripped down to his underwear. He grabbed his towel and turned to his bathroom door. He walked into the bathroom and dropped his underwear to the floor. He started the shower and then jumped in. He lathered and washed his body. He thought to himself, maybe this will be the time I lose my v card. If dad’s friend was down, he definitely wanted to give his virginity away. He reached for the special side nozzle of the shower head. His father had bought him the phallic rod for cleaning out once he had expressed his interest in having sex with his school friend. Brad had only used it a hand full of times but was lathered the rod a big and inserted it in himself. He gave himself a good cleaning out. Just in case he thought. He had no idea what went on during his dad’s weekends except that sometime he had someone over to have sex. His dad wouldn’t mind if he borrowed his dad’s friend for a little while, right? They were all about sharing other things, why should this be any different? Brad finished cleaning out, walked out of the shower and back to his dresser drawers. He rummaged through his underwear collection. He found a black jockstrap and thought perfect! He pulled the jockstrap up and looked at himself in the mirror. He thought to himself, who wouldn’t wanna hook up with me? He looked himself up and down again. This time he noticed that he was starting to get a little hard. It did not take long for Brad to guess what the blue pill was. He threw on a pair of mesh shorts and a tank top. Brad looked at the clock on his dresser. He had just a few minutes to get back to the living room. He strolled back thinking this weekend was gonna be magical.

As Tom turned his new truck into the parking lot of the government housing projects on the notorious Rayburn Avenue his Ubereats app alerted him that he had “arrived at the delivery destination”. He rolled his eyes and mumbled “oh, great” as he took in his sketchy surroundings. It was the summer in between Tom’s Junior and Senior year in college and next semester he and his buddies were all set to travel Europe during their scheduled study abroad program. Tom had been delivering for Uber for a few weeks to save up extra spending money to blow on his Eurotrip, but this was his first delivery to the infamous Rayburn Housing Projects, and although he was a bit apprehensive about walking around in this part of town, he told himself this will be a quick drop off and he would be back on the road in five minutes and let himself daydream of exploring Europe before he had to enter the real adult world. Opening his truck door Tom grabbed the food, stepped out of the truck and began making his way to APT D3. On the short walk to the apartment front door Tom passed a kaleidoscope of empty beer bottles, fast food containers, random paper and at least two needles on the ground. He passed a group of younger men, all different shades of black, playing basketball on a neglected cement slab of concrete they used as their court. He heard one of them direct a comment his way followed by roaring laughter from the group and although he couldn’t quite make out what was said he smirked and thought to himself “yeah yeah dude, have your laughs and also, enjoy living in your shitbox”. As Tom approached the front door of APT D3 it swung open before he could even knock. Tom was a little stunned at what now stood in front of him. Ty, the man behind the door, was gorgeous. 6 foot 3, easily 230 pounds of street muscle. Tom noticed the man was shirtless and could see the tattoos all over his arms, chest, and up his neck. “You uber?” the deep voice of the adonis of a man asked Tom. “Uh, yeah, sorry” Tom responded, handing the man his bag while clearing his throat and awkwardly looking away. “Appreciate it bro”, Ty responded while grabbing the bag from Tom and taking a good look at the white delivery boy. Tom was the total all American boy, standing 5 foot 10 inches tall and weighing in around 175 pounds of young lean college muscle. Tom’s mop of brown tussled brown hair and big blue eyes made Ty’s cock twitch. “Yo, my bad man I am gonna need to tip you in cash for this….gonna take me a minute to find my wallet why don’t you come inside and wait so you don’t got to deal with the dumb niggas that live around here”. Every instinct of Tom’s told him to politely decline and head back to his truck but there was something disarming about Ty that made him less threatening for some reason. Tom stepped inside the sparsely furnished apartment and took a seat on the couch while Ty left the room to allegedly find his wallet. Tom noticed a pipe on the coffee table in front of him with a bunch of white shit both in the pipe and on the table. Tom picked up the pipe to take a closer look and was quickly startled when he heard the deep rumble of Ty’s voice behind him. “You smoke?” Ty asked as he entered the living room. Tom couldn’t help but notice the massive buldge in Ty’s sweatpants bounce around as he walked towards Tom. “Ughh, not sure, what uhh..what is this exactly?” Ty smiled and took the pipe out of Tom’s hands before taking a torch out of his pocket. “This”, he responded while heating up the pipe and taking a big hit, “is Tina” he said as he blew out a huge cloud of smoke above their heads. “Want to try it?” Tom’s mind was racing. He was sitting in some black dude’s living room in the fucking PROJECTS and was now being offered meth. What the actual fuck. Again, Tom’s instincts were raging against what was happening – 20 years of programming telling him to stand the fuck up and walk the fuck out of this guy’s apartment immediately. But as Tom was quickly deciding how to make his exit he noticed Ty adjusting his buldge through his sweatpants while simultaneously blowing another cloud and for some reason the combination of these two things happening at once transfixed him. With the pipe still in his hand Ty shrugged his shoulders at Tom, silently offering the pipe to him one last time. This time, Tom took it. The burn in his lungs was immediate, causing him to cough and his eyes to water. The meth hit him like a freight train, a rush of euphoria and energy that made his heart feel like it would burst from his chest. The room spun, and he coughed, handing the pipe back. “That’s it, boy. Relax,” Ty said, patting him on the back. The meth hit him like a freight train. Suddenly, the world was a brighter place, his fear replaced by a buzzing energy that hummed in his veins. Ty's smile grew wider, a predator sensing its prey's vulnerability. "You like that?" Ty’s massive hands were now rubbing Tom’s back and had moved up to his shoulders and neck and as Ty slowly began to exert dominance over Tom he took Tom’s hand and put it on his cock. “Go ahead boy, grab it”. Tom grabbed hold of the massive cock constrained in Ty’s sweatpants and gave it a long squeeze, eliciting a moan of approval from Ty. Tom grabbed the pipe again making Ty chuckle. “Yeah boy, hit that pipe again for daddy. Show daddy what a big cloud you’ve learned to blow”. Tom clicked the torch and was taking a nice long hit from the pipe when he felt Ty stick his massive hands down his shorts, grabbing and stroking Tom’s now throbbing cock. Ty grinned. “That’s my fucking boy, hard as a rock for daddy already. Dad is going to make you into such a good cockslut, and you’re going to make dad so proud – I can already tell”. “Mmmmm, fuck yeah man” Tom moaned. Ty’s voice somehow got a few octaves deeper when he responded to Tom. “Listen here boy, because I’m only gonna tell you this once. I am daddy. Or dad. You understand?” Tom looked up at Ty with big vulnerable eyes that were seeing the world spin and responded “fuck, daddy, yes sir”. "Good boy," Ty said, his voice a low purr. He stood up and in one swift move had taken off his sweatpants and set his dick free, revealing a cock that was as thick and long as a baseball bat. Tom couldn't help but stare, his mouth going slack. "You ever had a taste of chocolate?" Ty's question was a purr, and he stepped closer, his cock bobbing with each step now mere inches from Tom's face. With his cock in Tom’s face Ty handed Tom a small bottle. “Son, these are poppers. You are going to put the bottle under your nose and inhale taking a big hit for daddy. These will help you when its time to take Daddy’s dick.” Tom did as he was told, taking a big, long hit from the tiny bottle. Tom felt a rush hit him like nothing had before, starting at the top of his head before touching every inch of him, causing him to moan from the intense pleasure he was feeling from the high. "Good boy son, now, suck it." Tom leaned in; his eyes wide as he wrapped his lips around the head of Ty's cock. It was hot and heavy, the taste of salt and musk overwhelming him. He took another hit of the poppers, the burn in his nose making his eyes water, making everything feel sharper. Ty's cock grew even more sensitive, the skin tightening as Tom's mouth moved down, inch by inch. "Yeah, just like that," Ty groaned, his hand tangling in Tom's hair. "Take it all, baby." Tom tried, his throat straining around Ty's thickness, his eyes watering from the effort. Ty's cock was like nothing he'd ever felt before, a living, pulsing beast that seemed to fill his entire mouth. He gagged, but Ty was relentless, pushing in deeper while Tom tried to pull away, choking on the massive cock that somehow seemed to be getting bigger. As Tom struggled Ty’s grip on his head was relentless, forcing him to somehow find the space in his throat to accommodate Ty’s manhood. “Yeahhh boy, that’s right, just like that. See, I knew you could do it. Just had to open up for daddy. Just had to relax and let daddy inside”. Ty showed no mercy as he fucked Tom’s face, often sliding his entire cock down the boy’s throat and holding it there, watching the boy gag. Just when Tom thought he couldn’t take anymore he looked up at the adonis of a man in front of him and watched as Ty clicked the torch and blew another massive cloud above him. Tom didn’t understand it, but something about seeing Ty blow the cloud triggered something inside him and made him crave Ty’s cock more than ever. Ty pulled his cock out of Tom’s mouth and rested his massive cockhead on Tom’s lips while he spoke. “Look at me” he demanded. “You’re almost ready boy. Almost ready to take daddy’s cock” he said as he quickly ripped off Tom’s pants exposing him fully to the man. “Stand up and bend over the couch”. Tom knew not to disobey his new dad, so he did as he was told, nervously bending over the couch for him. Ty handed Tom the bottle of poppers and told him to hit them while Ty opened him up. Tom breathed in a sharp breath as he felt Ty’s warm tongue begin to circle his virgin hole. As Ty’s tongue began and jab and probe his hole he took another hit of the poppers, causing the boy to moan and melt into the couch and Ty’s tongue which he realized was now deep inside him. “Mmmm that’s some nice white ass boy. Opening up real nice for me, such a good boy for me”. Tom felt Ty’s fingers begin to tease his hole. “Son, what I’m about to do to is going to hurt like a mother fucker at first, but you’re going to take it for me. This is how you will make your daddy proud. I want you to take a big, long hit on those poppers for me and then close your eyes and try and relax, you understand?” Tom began to sweat, nervously anticipating the pain Ty promised was coming. He nodded his head and responded, “yes daddy, I understand”. Ty grabbed a bottle of lube and applied a generous amount to his finger before slowing sliding it inside Tom’s virgin hole. Tom’s body responded immediately, squirming to remove the invasion from his hole. Tom couldn’t help but scream as Ty placed one hand on his back to keep him still while continuing to slide inside him. “Shhhh, I know boy, I know it hurts. But you’re doing so good and in a few seconds, I’m going to show you what real pleasure is”. Tom groaned, feeling like he was being ripped open by the man’s fingers and realizing that if a couple fingers hurt this badly there was no chance he could take Ty’s massive cock and live through it. But just as Tom was starting to regret his decision to ever walk inside Ty’s apartment, he felt Ty hit something inside him that brought him the pleasure Ty was just telling him about. This uncharted territory inside him that Ty had just discovered was life changing. As Ty prodded Tom’s prostate, he heard the guttural moan from the young man that told him he’d found it. “Ahhh that’s my boy! See son – I told you. You think that feels good boy? You like that? Ha, just wait you aint seen nothing yet”. Ty stood up and told Tom to lay on his back. Ty grabbed a shard and told Tom what was next. “Son, I’m about to put this beautiful shard inside you and when I do you will finally be ready to take me, understand? Now this may burn but you trust daddy now, so I need you to open up and be brave for me”. Ty then grabbed Tom’s cock and began to stroke it while he proceeded to shove the shard inside Tom. Seconds later Tom was drooling for Ty’s cock, feeling a hunger he had not felt before. Realizing the boy was now ready, Ty stood up in between Tom’s legs. "You want it bad, don't you?" Tom could only whimper in response, his body a live wire of need. He'd never felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet so incredibly turned on. The poppers and meth had done their job, and the world around him was a haze of sensation and desire. Ty's hand left Tom's cock, and he felt something cold and slick being spread along his crack. He gasped, his eyes flying open as he realized Ty was lubing himself up and that he was about to be ripped open by his new black daddy. The head of Ty’s cock was already nudging at Tom's entrance, the pressure building. "Relax," Ty coaxed, his voice a soothing whisper. "Wait," Tom managed to croak out, his voice thick with desire and fear. "Use a condom, please?" Ty's smile was wicked, his teeth gleaming in the dim light. "No condoms needed between father and son boy. You're going to take all of me, raw and bare." Tom's eyes widened, his heart hammering in his chest. "But...but I've never..." "That's what makes it so much better," Ty whispered, his breath hot on Tom's cheek. "I'm going to show you how good it can be." With surprising gentleness, Ty pushed Tom back onto the bed, his weight pressing him into the mattress. Tom felt his own cock throb, his body betraying his fear. Ty reached for the poppers again, placing them in Tom's hand. "Take another hit," he instructed, his voice firm but soft. "And tell me you want me to fuck you bare." Tom took another hit, the room spinning around him as he felt the muscles in his body relax, the fear and tension draining away. "I...I want you raw cock," he murmured, his voice shaking. "Good boy," Ty said, his eyes never leaving Tom's. He leaned in and kissed him, his tongue pushing past Tom's parted lips, tasting the faint hint of poppers and smoke. Tom moaned into the kiss, his hand shaking as he held onto the bottle of poppers, the reality of what he was about to do washing over him. "Ready son? Time to let me in." Tom took a deep breath, his body tensing as Ty pushed the tip of his cock into him. It burned, the madding pain sharp and intense, but the meth and the poppers had made everything feel so much more intense that even the pain was a thrill. He took another hit, the room swimming around him as Ty pushed deeper, inch by inch, filling him up until he couldn't take any more. "Fuck," Tom breathed, his nails digging into the pillow. "It's so big, I don’t know if I can do this”. “Trust me son, you can take it” Ty responded, before sliding his entire ten inches of thick black cock in the boy’s virgin hole. Tom’s mouth hung open, his body in shock at how it had just been ripped open. He sucked in a huge breathe of air and then let out a scream the entire neighborhood could hear. "That's it," Ty said, his voice strained. "Take it all." With one final thrust, Ty was fully seated inside Tom, his thick cock buried to the hilt. Tom's body spasmed, his eyes rolling back in his head as the pleasure and pain mixed into a delicious cocktail that had him panting for more. "You're so tight," Ty said, his voice thick with lust. "So fucking tight." The pain started to dull and something new was beginning to replace it. Tom took another hit from the poppers and felt Ty begin to move, his hips rolling in a slow, deliberate rhythm that had Tom's toes curling. Ty's cock stretched him wide, each movement sending shockwaves of sensation through his body. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before, nothing he'd ever dreamed of. “Fuck me, please daddy fuck me” Tom moaned. Ty was pumping into Tom, all the way into the hilt, out to the head, hitting Tom’s spot with each pump. “Look at me son” Ty demanded as he continued to pump in and out. “Dad is so proud of you. You learned to love this black cock, didn’t you?” “Yes sir” Tom responded. “Say it” Ty told him. “I love my daddy’s big black cock. Fuck it is so deep inside me and I love it. I exist to be used by daddy’s black cock and I promise to be a brave boy and earn daddy’s load”. His words drove Ty wild and the assault on the boy’s virgin ass grew exponentially more extreme. He was slamming his cock into the boy harder than he had ever fucked before. He was giving the boy all he had to give, every inch of the massive man was inside the boy, throbbing more with each pump. Tom’s eyes had completely rolled back in his head and for a moment he thought he had left his body. Ty grabbed Tom’s cock and began to stroke him in tune with the rhythm of the fuck. The sound of their skin slapping together filled the room, along with their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure. Tom's hand found its way back to the poppers, taking hit after hit as he felt his orgasm build. Ty's cock was like a piston, driving into him, and the sensations were almost too much to handle. His dick was hard and leaking precum, slapping against his stomach with each thrust. "You're going to cum for me," Ty said, his voice a command. "You're going to cum while I'm inside you." Tom nodded, his eyes squeezed shut as he felt the tension coil tightly in his balls. The poppers had him on edge, had him feeling every sensation in high definition. He could feel Ty's cock throb with each thrust, could feel his own prostate being massaged with a precision that was almost unbearable. With a final, powerful push, Ty hit that sweet spot, and Tom's orgasm exploded through him, his cock spurting cum all over his stomach and chest. The contractions of his ass milked Ty's cock, and with a roar, Ty came, his hot seed filling Tom up, the sensation of being bred changing Tom forever. Tom was feeling Ty's cock twitch and throb deep inside him, releasing a hot flood of cum that filled him completely. The feeling was overwhelming, a mix of pleasure and pain that sent him spiraling over the edge and just as he thought he couldn’t cum anymore he was thrust into the most intense climax of his life. "Oh fuck," Tom moaned, his body convulsing as he came again, spurts of hot cum shooting from his own cock, painting his stomach and chest. Ty didn't stop, his strokes growing more erratic as he chased his own release. "Yeah, that's it," he groaned, his eyes locked on Tom's face, watching the ecstasy play out across his features. Tom felt the pressure build, the tightness in his ass giving way to a feeling of fullness that was almost too much to handle. The sensation was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and pain that had him crying out. "Fuck," Ty breathed, his body shaking as he pulled out, his cock still hard and glistening with cum. "Look what you made me do son." Tom looked down at himself, his body covered in sweat and cum, feeling more alive than he ever had before. He'd just smoked meth and then been fucked bareback by a man, and it had been the most intense, mind-blowing experience of his life. "You liked that, didn't you?" Ty asked, a smug smile playing on his lips. "You liked taking my big, black cock raw." Tom couldn't deny it. His body was still pulsing with the aftershocks of his orgasm, and he could feel Ty's cum leaking out of him, a sticky reminder of what had just happened. "Yeah," he admitted, his voice hoarse. "I liked it." "I knew you would," Ty said, leaning in to kiss him again. His tongue slipped into Tom's mouth, tasting himself, and Tom couldn't help but moan at the sensation. The two men lay there for a moment, panting and spent, before Ty pulled away. "But that's just the beginning," he murmured, his eyes gleaming with lust. "We've got all night and you little white boy still have a lot to learn”.

"Such a good boy" he moaned in my ear as his thick raw cock slid into me. I took every inch, arching my back to let him in. As he slowly slid in and out, in and out, I knew deep down he was going to breed me. I wanted it so bad. I wasn't going to stop him now to ask any questions, I was so lost in the ecstasy of his body on mine, his hands holding my hips, his breath on my neck, his cock buried inside me. It was too much and we'd already come this far. Just let him have you, I thought to myself as he picked up the pace and slowly but surely started pounding my little ass into oblivion... We'd been chatting for weeks and just hadn't been able to find a time to link up. He was fit, probably from his military days, and a hot daddy looking for a young bottom to fuck. Naturally this got my attention, but not nearly as much as his perfect thick 8" cock. Oh i needed that cock, I dreamed about that cock. It was Sunday morning and as usual I had woken up painfully horny, grinding myself into my sheets. Rolling over I pulled up grindr and to my absolute delight there he was - "wife is out of town. you want this cock boy?" and an address. I've never gotten ready so fast. I pulled into his driveway and walked up to the door where he was waiting, watching me. "Finally" was all he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. He was even hotter than his photos suggested. Out of my league for sure. As the door closed he turned and pinned me to the wall with a long sloppy kiss. "I've got all day for you, hope you have nowhere to be", I shook my head, unable to form words in my excitement. He smiled and pulled me into the kitchen. "Drink?", I nodded. He poured a glass of whiskey and handed it to me. "None for you?" I asked shakily, to which he just smirked. "Drink up boy". I did as I was told. We stood and talked for a few minutes, the whole time he inched closer and closer to me until finally we were inches apart. "Once we go into the bedroom, you're mine. No going back. So any reservations now is the time." He waited patiently. I could see his hard cock bulging in his shorts. Saying nothing I reached down to feel it. That was it. I had made my choice. We headed for the bedroom, his hand on my ass the whole time. Stripping me, his big hands explored my body. I wasn't hard, mostly out of sheer anxiety. "Here's the deal. I'm going to try and get you hard. If I can do it without touching your cock, I'm going to fuck you raw." I blushed but didn't protest. His lips found my neck, my ear, as his hands played with my round little ass, at first caressing and then playing with my hole. It was hopeless, my cock stiffened in moments and before long it was rock hard. He grinned over my shoulder as his hand moved to grab it. Fuck, that's it I thought. I hadn't gone raw in months since I had gone off prep. But still, there is nothing hotter than a load shooting into me. I had also forgotten when we first talked I told him I was on prep and preferred it bareback. Oops. He pushed me to my knees and slid his cock deep into my mouth, a little rough, very hot. I drooled all over it and played with his balls. I could tell he liked it. He liked owning me. Maybe I liked it too. He tossed me into the bed and climbed in behind me. My heart was racing. He was about to fuck me raw and I was just letting him. The thoughts were dashed from my head as he pushed a lubed finger into my ass. Instinctively I bent over and took it. He went at it for a few minutes before adding some lube to his cock. "I bet you feel amazing" he said admiring my ass from behind. All I could manage was "lets find out". My first "good boy" achieved. He started slow, just the tip. But as soon as his cock started pushing in I felt myself loosen up and give it to him. We had made a deal, after all. He slid in slow, and deep, so deep in me. Finally giving me every inch as I moaned loud, eliciting that sweet "such a good boy" from him. That left me swimming. He fucked me like this for what felt like 20 minutes. Pounding me raw and breaking me in, before flipping me over. My legs on his shoulders now, he pushed back inside. "I want to look into your eyes as I breed you, boy". Oh fuck was all I could moan. "Open your month", I did as instructed, and he spit right into it. So fucking hot. Without any warning he pushed deep and shot his load. It felt so goddamn good, warm and sticky inside me. He kept thrusting so I could feel the cum squish inside me. I looked up at him in amazement and without thinking said "more please". For the next two hours he fucked me silly, shooting 3 more loads into my bare ass and handing out good boys along the way. Dripping with his cum and panting we laid side by side. I was in love with his cock. He rolled over and started to jerk me off. "Your turn, now". It wouldn't take long I thought. As he edged me closer and closer he leaned in and whispered in my ear "I love seeing your full of my poz loads, no one ever lets me do this". Shock washed over me but not fear, maybe excitement? It was so raw, so hot, and I was lost in the moment. Before I could say a word my whole body shook and I shot the biggest load I've ever shot in my life all over myself. As I relaxed and we laid there kissing, I broke away and managed to mumble "I'm not on prep anymore though". He started at me, looking deep into my soul, and smiled. "I had hoped not. I want to make you mine. Be my little good boy?" Dripping with cum I laid there, thoughts racing in my head, but before I could process anything, he started climbing on top of me and rolling me over. Oh well, I thought, what's one more. I can get some pep at the clinic tomorrow. Hearing no resistance, he fucked me hard again and shot a fourth load into me before setting me free to clean up and go home. "I hope to see you soon" he winked as he held the door for me. I raced home, heart pounding, and jerked off in the sink. I was so horny? I never went to the clinic. Didn't go the next day, or the next. I don't know why. But the next week I was back in his bed and full of all that poz cum all over again. And the week after. I guess I know my place now. And he has his little good boy after all.

I know my last load isn’t as hot as many as I’ve seen on here but I’ve been having men who are interested, sending me used rubbers in the mail and used their loads as lube for toys and making them videos in return. Sure, the cum isn’t warn anymore, but it makes for such good lube.

Had a break in meetings this afternoon. There’s a young lad lives close by (if anyone read my post last week about being whored out, he was the lad who did it) asked if I could take his load. He’s a bit Harry Potter-ish and he’s obsessed with my chamber of secrets so who am I to say no?! Quick douche and I was ass up waiting for him. I told him it had to be a quick one as I am working so he did just that, straight to business and his load was up me in under 5 minutes. Second guy is a guy I’ve met before in London but he’s working in the area. He was on his lunch and asked if I was free. One load never feels enough so I of course obliged. He turned up a few minutes later and fucked another fat load into me while choking me and slapping me about a bit. Not a bad way to spend your lunch break!

Chapter Five Eden Prep Down the Hall “So you fled to the bathroom, and then?” “Well…I made sure he wasn’t out there and looked around. I checked downstairs…and then I heard noise from Devon’s room.” “What kind of noise?” I blushed and looked down. “Did you open the door?” I shook my head, “I went back to my room and prayed…prayed a lot. I must have fallen asleep cause it weas morning the next thing I knew. I went downstairs and made breakfast for when they woke up. “And then?” They came downstairs laughing and I felt a stab of jealousy for a moment. Devon had always been able to make friends easier than me, people just automatically liked him while I came off as weird or quiet…seeing Sammy joke with him as they walked into the kitchen made me wonder if I screwed up last night by freaking out. “Hey Sean,” Sammy said, sitting at the table. “Hey!” I waved and instantly felt stupid, “Hungry?” He nodded, “Always.” I put down a huge plate of pancakes and they both grabbed some and began to eat. I served myself some and we all ate in silence. I wasn’t sure if I should bring last night up and apologize or just not mention it. It was just so much…it brought up all those feelings I struggle with… After my mom died my dad said I became…emotional, clingy…not very manly he said. That was when I got into Christ and started to pray those feelings away…but Sammy…he made them all so strong again, and then last night when he touched me… I shook my head and went back to eating, better not to say anything at all. “So, you ready for a heinous practice?” Sammy asked me after a while. I nodded, “We really going for it?” He grinned and winked, “You know it.” I felt myself blush and covered it by drinking some orange juice. We finished and Devon picked up the plates, “So you guys swimming all day?” I nodded, “You gonna join?” He shook his head, “Nah, I got things to do, but I’ll be back later. Dad has that CrossFit conference, right?” I nodded. “So, we’re on our own for dinner, I’ll be back before then.” “You ready?” I asked Sammy and he nodded, “I’ll meet you at the pool?” “Cool,” he said, and we went to change out. I changed into my Speedos and went downstairs, when I got there Sammy was changed out, his bulge seemed larger than normal. I felt another twitch from my own thing as I looked away, why did he have this effect on me? I quickly jumped into the pool. “Everything ok?” he asked when I surfaced. I nodded, “Just wanna get started.” He shrugged, “Okey dokey,” and dove in. We spent the rest of the afternoon really training. We pushed ourselves to our limits, it was hard not to look at his tanned skin as he broke the water, smooth muscles in motion…he looked like a work of art. Each time I thought something like that I just swam harder and harder…until I was just dead, my limbs refusing to move. I hung on to the side of the pool, trying to catch my breath. I looked up and he was looking down at me, “You ok?” I tried not to stare at the way the water dripped off his body, but I failed, it was memorizing. “Come on,” he said, pulling me out of the water, “We’re done for today.” I got out and was suddenly aware of how naked we both were, standing this close together, “I’ll go rinse off,” I said moving toward the house. “Why go so far?” he asked, grabbing my wrist, pulling me towards the pool house, “Why waste the water?” I tried to find something to argue but everything came out as an excuse, so I went with him. We got under the shower, and he turned on the water, I watched as he closed his eyes and let the water fall down his chest and abs. Being this close was too much, the desire to reach out and touch him was strong as he raised his arms and ran his fingers through his hair. It took me a second to realize he was staring at me, that thousand-watt smile in place. “You ok?” I nodded. “Here,” he said, moving out of my way and putting me under the water. I sat under the water for a moment, letting the warm water roll down over me, it felt nice…and then I felt Sammy’s hand move over my back, “Wha?” I sputtered, looking behind me. “Just getting your back,” he said, his hands moving over my shoulders and down my side. He covered my lower back, and I was pushed forward, I planted my hands on the shower wall to steady myself as his hands roamed over my body, “Just relax, I got you.” His hands moved to my chest, and I closed my eyes as I felt him move over my abs and up my lats…oh god it felt so good! “You really pushed yourself out there,” he said, his mouth coming up to my ear, “You looked good.” “Thanks,” I said, his hands touching me everywhere…oh no I was getting hard! “Ok,” I said standing up, “I’m good.” “You sure?” he asked, his hands lingering for a couple of seconds. “Yeah,” I nodded, turning the water off, “We should look at dinner.” I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist to hide my erection. He took a towel and dried himself off, the wet material of his Speedo hiding nothing, “Yeah I’m starved,” he said drying his hair while I stared. “Did I miss a spot?” I shook my head and realized he was staring at me staring at him. “Oh no, nonononono!” I said moving towards the door, “You’re fine.” Gosh, what was wrong with me? Eden Prep Further Down the Hall “So Devon, why didn’t you stay?” “I knew Sammy wanted some time with Sean and I didn’t want to interfere.” “So you knew Sammy was sexually interested in your brother?” I nodded, “But I knew Sean wanted Sammy also.” “So you knew your brother was gay?” It took a second but I nodded, “Yeah, my dad came down on him after my mom died and he got deeper into the whole born again thing…” “You didn’t share in his faith?” I shrugged, “I mean it was church, we had always gone but dad went like turbo into it after mom and suddenly Sean wasn’t allowed to be Sean anymore…and…” “And?” “And I knew how he felt…in high school…” my words wouldn’t come. “You had feelings for John Parker?” I nodded. “Feelings that Sammy brought up again?” Another nod. “So you left them alone…” I went and hung out with some guys, but my mind was on Sammy the whole time. All I could do was replay him fucking me last night, the way he completely made me his bitch, and how much I loved it…I kept looking to see if they guys could tell but no one said anything, so I spent most of the day hiding my hard-on and counting the time until I could go home. It started to get late, so I headed home, when I got there, they were still swimming. I headed inside and ordered some pizza and wings, between the three of us I knew we could eat enough for a small army, so I ordered extra. By the time I was done, they came inside, well Sean did first, looking like he was on fire. “Hey, how did it go?” I asked. “Um good,” he said, clutching the towel around his waist, “Real good. I’m gonna go change.” He ran upstairs like he was in a horror movie and Sammy came in from the back. “Where is he?” he asked, closing the back door. I looked upstairs, “What happened out…” He was right there next to me, pulling me into a kiss. At first, I was shocked, but I had been waiting for this so much I kissed him back hard. “You ready for this?” he asked, and I nodded. “What do you have to drink?” “My dad has some scotch and vodka, why?” “Cause we should celebrate with a glass or two…maybe three for your brother.” “OK, then what?” “Then you go upstairs and hide in his closet, and I am going to offer your brother a massage.” Why was I so turned on? When Sean came back down the pizza had come and Sammy asked, “So, you guys drink?” Sean began to shake his head, but I said, “Sometimes, with friends.” He looked at me like I had grown a second head. “What?” I said to him, “Dad drinks all the time, and he reads the gospel.” He made a face but didn’t say anything, “What about you Sammy?” “Me and my friends will when we hang out, I mean everyone does,” he said, taking a bite of pizza. I looked at Sean and made a face, reminding him, this was one of not the most popular guy at our school, if he wanted to drink then we should drink. After a bit, he nodded and I chimed in with, “I know where some vodka is.” Sammy smiled, “Well go get it!” I got up and went to grab the bottle I knew my dad kept over the fridge while they kept talking. I brought three glasses in and set them down, “The hooch is here.” Sammy grabbed the bottle and poured us all some, “Bottoms up.” I watched as Sean took a sip and instantly winced, Sammy downed his in one gulp and I did the same, not wanting to look like I couldn’t keep up. Sean saw us both with empty glasses and finished his own, hissing at the end as it burned. Sammy laughed and slapped his back, “There you go!” he whooped, “You’re a badass!” Sean gave a weak smile. “I don’t feel like a badass.” Sammy poured another drink, “Then you need more.” We all had a few more, all of us relaxing and getting sillier as we went. Sean was by far the worst. After three drinks he was laughing and hanging on Sammy like they were lifelong friends. I had never noticed how handsy Sean was, I knew he was a touchy kind of person but seeing him buzzed, it was obvious he was more than that. He had a crush on Sammy. I mean it made sense now, but I hadn’t seen it before, my little brother was gay. I had just thought he wasn’t the most masculine of guys, but it was more than that. Now a lot made sense, Sean’s fanatical devotion to God, all the praying…he got all that garbage from my dad no doubt. And now I was getting mad. My dad had put that crap in his head, made him ashamed of it…was that why we did all this Jesus shit? Cause dad was ashamed of having a queer kid? Wonder what he’d think of having two? Sammy looked at me and I nodded. “Ok guys,” I said, “I’m gonna crash, you two stay out of trouble.” “Night,” Sean said, collapsing into laughter. I went upstairs, closed my door, and then went into Sean’s room, hiding in his closet. I made sure I had a perfect shot of the bed and waited…not believing what I was about to record. I made sure the phone was charged and ready to go… It took less than ten minutes before they came stumbling through the door, both of them laughing as Sammy dumped Sean onto the bed. My little brother giggled and then said, “Ow!” before going back to laughing again. “Sore?” Sammy asked him and Sean nodded, “Roll over, I’ll give you a massage.” Sean rolled over on his stomach, his bubble butt sticking up as he faced the closet…and me. His head was down, and eyes closed, so I wasn’t worried he would see me, but it looked like he had laid there just to give me the perfect angle. Sammy came over to the bed with a bottle of lotion, he pulled his own shorts off, his cock flopping free. He put the bottle down and grabbed the waistband of Sean’s shorts, “Let’s take these off…” “But…” he said as he lifted his hips. Sammy pulled them off and tossed them aside, “We don’t want them to get dirty,” he said, climbing up on the bed. Sean chuckled, “I don’t wanna be dirty…” Sammy put some lotion on his hands and began to massage Sean’s back, my little brother let out a small moan as he felt his muscles get worked over. “Feels good doesn’t it?” Sean nodded into the bed, “So good…” Sammy worked down his back and got to the edge of Sean’s ass, “You’re always so uptight,” his hands moved over the smooth skin of his ass, “You need to relax.” Sean gave a small whimper as he felt Sammy’s hand move over his ass, I saw him push back a little, raising his hips to meet the touch. Sammy spread the cheeks and Sean gasped, “Don’t you wanna feel good?” Another nod into the bed, “Please…” Sammy moved his hands up to Sean’s shoulder, moving up on top of him, his cock sliding through his crack. Sean’s eyes flew open as he felt that massive tool trolling his crack, as Sammy began to knead his shoulder he moaned, and his head collapsed back to the bed as he let Sammy molest him. “That feel good?” Sammy asked, pulling his hips back, dragging his cock through his ass. Sean nodded, “Dirty…” he slurred. Sammy smiled and knelt down to his ear, “Don’t you wanna be dirty with me?” he pushed his hips forward and slid this cock back up through his ass crack. Sean let out a groan as he pushed his hips up to meet Sammy’s thrust. “Huh Sean,” Sammy said, giving up the pretense of the massage and just pressing his body against my little brother, “You wanna be dirty with me?” “I’m a good boy…” Sean said, grinding his ass against Sammy’s hard cock. Sammy bit his ear, “Be my good boy.” Sean shuddered as he bucked back against Sammy again, sliding that horse cock across that virgin ass. Sammy sat up and gripped Sean’s hips, sliding back and forth through his crack, “Come on Sean…be my good boy…” On my phone I could see half of Sammy’s cock slide through the top of Sean’s ass, my brother shuddered feeling that massive meat spread his cheeks, a feeling I knew from experience. My own cock was leaking watching my pure, little brother start to melt under Sammy’s cock. “This is dirty…” he panted, “So dirty…” he was pushing back, his hips off the bed as he matched Sammy’s thrusts with his own. “You like that?” Sammy asked, “You like being dirty?” Sean bit his bottom lip as he resisted but moved forward and licked his ear and asked again, “You wanna be dirty with me?” I almost moaned when I heard my born again, pray every night little brother let out a low, “Yeessss…” raise his head and pulled Sammy’s head down to his neck. I saw Sammy bite the side of his neck and Sean whimpered as he felt himself get marked for the first time, his ass pushing back on his own as Sammy violated his neck. Sean was grinding all on his own, Sammy was just lying there, letting Sean troll his own ass on his cock. Sammy moved Sean’s face to his and kissed him, my brother responding hungrily, desperate for any affection he could get. Sammy pulled back and turned Sean over onto his back, I saw my brother’s hard cock slap against his six-pack, his tight, compact body looked insane as Sammy laid back on top of him, their hard cocks rubbing against each other. I saw Sean look up at Sammy’s body and I knew how he felt. Sean was in great shape, he lived in the water, so he was all lean muscle, not an ounce of fat to be found. He was hot, very hot…but then there was Sammy. Sammy had the same frame but so much more meat because of baseball. His chest and arms were huge and the way his lats tapered down to his trim waist made his eight-pack look like something out of a comic book. His tan made his blond hair look even better in the dim light…but nothing compared to that cock. It was twice the size of Sean’s and as thick as his wrist as well. Sammy rubbed them together and Sean looked down in shock, his mind no doubt reeling from seeing it up close. Sammy just looked down and grinned at him, he looked like a sun god, stroking his monster cock for tribute. “Do it for me,” Sammy whispered, taking Sean’s hand and wrapping it around his cock. My little brother slowly began to stroke up and down Sammy’s shaft, his hand looking like a child’s against the beer can thick cock. Sammy moaned as Sean began to stroke his first cock. “So dirty…” Sean whispered, speeding his strokes up…no doubt his mind spinning the same way mine had when I felt it. Sammy reached down and ran his hands over Sean’s pecs…pausing at his nipples and pinching them lightly. Sean gasped, his hips bucking up as he felt the connection between his tits and cock for the first time. “You my dirty boy Sean?” Sammy asked as he twisted, “You gonna be my dirty boy!” “Oh Sammy…” he moaned, his body twisting in ecstasy, “What are you doing to me?” Sammy chuckled, his hands roaming all over my brother’s swimmer body again, “I think you wanna be my dirty boy…my nasty little slut boy…” Sean groaned at the words, but his cock was dripping wet, and he was still stroking Sammy’s monster, “You my slut boy Sean? Tell me…” Sean’s head thrashed back and forth, “Good boy…not a slut…” Sammy slid his cock out of his hand and took Sean’s dick in his hand, “You sure?” he asked, stroking my brother’s dick, “Slut boys get touched…” Sean was going crazy; his dick being touched for the first time was making him delirious and I could see him slowly slipping… “Come on Sean…be my dirty slut boy…” Sean was writhing on the bed like a cat in heat, whimpers and moans were coming from his mouth. He looked like he was barely holding on and then he froze…I saw Sammy tense up and pause… “Oh…” Sean moaned, and I realized he had been squirming around so much he had moved his hole against Sammy’s cock. Sammy smiled, “See? You are a slut boy…” he said pushing forward. “No…” Sean sobbed as he felt himself get slowly impaled on that cock, “Oh god…oh god…” Sammy held Sean’s hips still, “Shhh…relax…don’t tense up…” I watched, my cock throbbing as my little brother slowly pushed back on his first cock…panting like a dog as he repeated, “Dirty…dirty…” This went on for a few minutes, Sean moaning and gyrating as Sammy slowly pushed deeper into him. Finally, Sammy leaned down and grabbed Sean’s chest, and lifted him up, Sean seemed shocked as he found himself sitting up on Sammy’s cock, from here I could see half of the thick shaft was up that virgin hole. Sammy let go and I heard Sean cry out as he slowly began to slide down its length. “OH FUCK!” Sean screamed I had never heard my little brother cuss before, and it was hotter than I expected. “Sammy! Sammy!” he sobbed, sinking lower and lower… Sammy bit the side of Sean’s neck, distracting him from the pain for a moment. Sean’s body shook as his tight, little jock hole was slowly destroyed by Sammy’s donkey cock, his arms wrapped around those tanned shoulders, holding on for dear life. “Oh god…oh god…” Sean was sobbing, “You’re in me…I can feel you in me!” Sammy pulled him down on the last of his cock, “You my slut boy? Huh, Sean? You gonna be my little slut boy?” Sean was letting out small whines, hungry whimpers as his virgin hole tried to adjust to Sammy’s whole cock, “I’m…I’m…” he began to say and Sammy pulled him up a few inches and Sean let out an aborted, “OH FUCK!” “What are you?” Sammy asked, removing his hands, and letting Sean slide back to the base. “Ooohhhh…” Sean cried, “You’re fucking me…oh god you’re really fucking me.” Sammy pushed him back onto his back, Sean’s long, tanned legs spread wide. Sammy grabbed each ankle and began to slide his cock slowly into him, “No this is fucking you…” he said, Sean’s head fell back onto the bed, the noises coming from his mouth were inhuman. “You like that Sean?” Sammy asked, speeding up his thrusts, “You like being fucked?” “Oh god…oh…” Sean sounded like a porn star whore, legs spread as he took that cock…I saw Sammy move his hips slightly and Sean’s moans were replaced with a half squeak as his entire body froze. I could see Sammy chuckling and I knew what had happened. He had hit Sean’s bitch button. “What’s that?” Sammy asked, rocking his hips back and forth over it, “What’s wrong Sean?” “Oh…oh…oh…” my little brother screamed as he felt his body betray him from the inside. “What are you, Sean?” Sammy asked, slamming that spot hard. “I’m…” Sean sputtered… “SAY IT” Sammy roared, hitting it again. “I’M…” “Tell me!” Sammy punched his cock upwards, and Sean lost it. “I’M A SLUT BOY! I’M A DIRTY FUCKING SLUT BOY!” he reached down and tried to pull Sammy’s hips in, wanting to be fucked harder and faster. Sammy let go of his legs and Sean wrapped them around the slim waist, pulling Sammy in harder, taking all of his cock in one thrust. Sammy’s body was covered in sweat as he began to piston in and out of my little brother, sending him into a deeper and deeper state of lust. “Oh, fuck me!” Sean cried out, “Please…fuck my slut pussy! PLEASE SAMMY MORE!” Holy shit! My brother had lost it, he was just begging for it now…I would have never guessed… “I’m a dirty boy…dirty slut…please Sammy…fuck me…wreck my boypussy!” “You a slut?” Sammy asked, looking down at Sean, “You spread your legs for anyone?” Sean nodded, “I’m a slut boy…fuck me…please let anyone fuck me!” “Take you on away games…we can fuck you on the bus? You can be the team slut?” “Oh god yes…use me…please…” “What if Devon walked in?” Sammy asked, “Would you suck him off?” A low moan, “Oh god…that would be so dirty…so bad…” Sammy slammed his cock home, “Would you?” “Yes…yes…anything…I’m a slut…” Sammy looked up at me and gestured. I shook my head, and he did it again, “You wanna suck your brother’s cock?” “I do!” As if someone else was controlling my body I stood up and walked out of the closet, my hard cock bobbing in front of me, camera still filming. Sammy pulled his cock out, making Sean moan, turned him around, and brought him to his hands and knees. He shoved his cock back in and Sean’s head came up in shock and saw me standing there, stroking my cock, filming him. Sammy grabbed Sean’s head and moved it to my cock, I locked eyes with my little brother as he leaned in…and licked the tip of my cock. I dropped the camera and pulled him down onto my dick… Knowing nothing was going to be the same again.

Getting DPd is the most amazing feeling, especially with two big cocks. Just them moving inside you and rubbing against each other, especially when the guys start trying to compete for who can cum first and you become just a fleshlight to them. I don't get it enough tho so I often have to leave out some toys and hope the guy using me gets the idea to fuck me alongside one.

Chapter 9 – Julio’s place They were driving for what seemed like forever. Finally, the van pulled into a garage. The sound of the garage door closing. Will gets out and walks over to the sliding side door of the van. He grabs the boy by the wrist and pulls him out of the van. Brad is standing there in silence. Will stares at his prized boy before him. He pulls off his shirt and pushes his shorts down. W: Good, you wont need those. Will reaches behind the boy and pulls something out of a bag. He places a collar around the boy’s neck and attaches a leash. W: you will not speak unless spoken too. Do you understand? B: Yes, sir. W: You will obey what I say and you will be rewarded nicely. Will leaned forward and kissed the boy roughly. W: oh baby boy, you are gonna be flying so high tonight. Will grabbed the leash and started to walk through the dimly lit garage. He opened a door and turned toward some downward steps toward a basement. When they got to the end of the stairs, the door opened to a huge room with red lighting. The room had a huge bed surrounded by 2 night stands. There was also a couch in front of a big screen tv. And in the far corner was a sling. This was a dream play room. From the couch, a man remained sitting. All Brad could see from his place was his brown shaved head. W: on your knees boy. Brad got down on his knees and began to crawl on all fours beside Will. They walked over to the couch and Brad could finally get a good look at his new friend. He was a Latino man with a shaved head. He was wearing a white tank top and blue mesh shorts. W: Hey Julio. I brought my new boy to help test out your new product. Just like I said I would. J: He looks fresh. Is he your whore yet? How ruined is he? W: He was a virgin until 3 weeks ago. Tom and I broke him in a bit but that’s all the dick he’s had so far. Isn’t that right boy? Will pulled the leash and the collar tightened a bit around Brad’s neck. B: Yes, sir. J: Nice, I like a boy with manners. Turn around and let me see that pink hole of yours. Brad did as he was asked. He turned around and used his hands to spread his cheeks. His hole was still wet from the rimming earlier. Julio lunged forward and pushed his finger inside the boy. It sank right in. He added a 2nd and the hole pushed against the intrusion. J: Good. Still nice and tight. We’ll handle that tonight. Yes, I accept your gift. Hand me my bag from the side nightstand. Will walked away and returned with a black bag. He handed it to Julio. He pulled out a pipe and plastic baggie packed with shards. He opened up and picked some t out and placed it in the pipe. He handed the pipe to Will. He took 2 more shards out. The first he pushed right into Brads ass. Brad felt the burn more intensely and squirmed a bit, but rode it out. Just as that subsided, the invading finger was replaced with the 2nd shard pushed in with 2 fingers. Again, the intense burn and buck. The burn subsided and he stopped squirming. Julio pulled 2 fingers out and placed a 3rd at the entrance and pushed into the quivering hole. He felt slight resistance but fit all 3 fingers in. The boy began to push back against the fingers. Will was hitting the pipe when he looked down at the boy fucking himself on Julio’s fingers. He let out a laugh and a cloud escaped his mouth. Will took another hit before passing it to Julio. W: Hey boy, what do you need right now? what do you need more than anything? Brad turned toward the 2 men and in a low voice said B: Dick. I need dick to live. The 2 men laugh at the boy’s urgency in his voice. Julio takes a huge rip off the pipe. Will takes a seat next to Julio on the couch. J: Turn around the find my dick with your mouth, bitch. Brad turns and on all fours walks over to Julio. He looks at Julio puzzled and tries figure out what to do. J: Hurry the fuck up bitch or no smoke for you. Brad lunges at his lap. With his teeth, he pulls at the edge of the mesh shorts and pulls downward. Julio laughs at the enthusiasm and lifts up so his shorts slide right off. Right in front of Brad is the first Latino dick he has laid eyes on. It was easily 5 inches soft and starting to plump up. He leans forward and licks the tip of Julio’s dick, making it bounce up. Brad gets closer and puts the first couple inches in his mouth. Brad is slurping on the growing dick until it grows to its full 9.5 inches. The monster was thick as a beer can at the base and middle and tapered down to a slightly less thick head. It looked like a beer bottle in shape. He was having trouble getting passed the middle of Julio’s dick. Julio reached into his bag and pulled a small bottle of poppers. He held them to the boy’s nose and just like before he closed the other side and inhaled. He took 2 hits each side of his nose. Julio took the boys melting facial expression to mean he was ready. He pushed the entirety of his shaft into the boy’s throat. Julio grabbed the boy by the back of the head and fucked his mouth. He would pull out just long enough for the boy to take a breath and then push balls deep again. When Julio finally stopped assaulting the boy’s mouth, he pulled out and looked down at his dick. It was lubed up with thick saliva from the back throat. He throws off his tank top. He thought the boy earned a reward. J: Go ahead and hit the pipe boy. You earned a smoke. Brad’s eyes were watery and had to take a moment to focus. He picked up the lighter and pipe and took a huge rip. Out came a huge cloud. He took another hit and let out another huge cloud. J: oh look, we have a greedy little piggy. W: oh we like greedy little piggies. Did you shoot down his throat? J: Almost. But I saved the load. W: Well I highly suggest his tight hole. **chef’s kiss** Chapter 10 - Stratosphere Flick. Flick. Another huge cloud from the boy. J: oh hungry little piggy. Lets feed the piggy. Will, get him in the sling while I prepare a point for the piggy. Brad overheard but did not catch the reference. Will walked over to Brad and pulled him up by the leash. W: Come boy Will pulled on the leash and the boy followed. They walked over to the sling and Will positioned Brad into place. Will grabbed the pipe and took a hit. He leans over to Brad and locks lips with him. He shotguns the cloud to the boy. As Brad exhales, Will locks the restraints at the ankles and left wrist. Julio walks over with a loaded needle and leather belt and hands them to Will. J: Go ahead and do the honors, he’s your boy. Will wraps the belt around the boy’s bicep and pulls tight. W: Don’t worry. I’m not gonna hurt you. This is just some medicine to help open you up. Don’t be scared. I don’t hurt my boys. Hold your arm still and when I release the belt, raise your arm above your head. Before the boy could get any response out, the needle pushed into his vein. The boy was in aww. Was this really happening? W: 1, 2, 3 Will let the belt go and the boy starts coughing up a lung. Will grabs the boy’s arm and pushes it up toward the ceiling. Julio does his own shot and his dick thickens up a bit more. Julio spits down on his slimy dick and puts the head at the boys opening. He uses his weight to push forward getting about halfway in before resistance starts. The boy’s coughing becomes moans. Julio pulls back until only his head is in the boy. Then slams all his weight into a thrust, going balls deep into the boy. Brad is breathless. He can’t breathe in. He feels like he’s on fire from under his skin and being torn in two by a telephone pole. Julio pulls out and slams back in. The boy’s hole tries to push back but the dick slides in. Julio is in heaven as the boy’s hole is gripping his dick for all it’s worth. Again, he slams in and feels the grip. He loves the grip that comes from fucking a new boy. He slams in a few more times and then stops. He holds his position balls deep in the boy. J: Yeah, that’s it baby boy. You took it all. I’ll let you get used to it in you. Julio reached down touched the boy’s cock. It was leaking precum like crazy. He scooped the precum up and pushed the finger into the boy’s open mouth. J: You like the taste of your own cum, don’t you? you fucking whore. All Brad could do is drool in agreement. Speech was lost to him and he heard only far off mumbles from the 2 men around him. Only guttural sounds escaped his mouth. Julio finally felt the hole relax around his dick. J: Good boy. Time is up! Julio went back to long dicking the boy. This time the boy squeezed but in a velvety soft way. Gone was the death grip from earlier. After fucking the boy for 20 mins straight, he pulled out for a breather. By this time, Will had stripped naked and was jerking his dick beside the fuck scene. Julio went back to the other side of the room to a mini frig. He pulled out 2 waters and handed one to Will. J: Think the boy is thirsty? W: He has the rest of his Gatorade from ealier. Already picked it up. Will reached down and picked up the half drunk bottle and placed the open bottle to the boy’s mouth. W: Drink. Can you even hear me? Probably not. Oh well. Will dipped the bottle back and liquid filled the boy’s mouth. He gulped down out of instinct. Then 2 more gulps finishing the bottle. W: Can I tag in for a few? J: Go ahead but make it a quick one. I wanna get back into the fine hole. Will gets between the pinned up legs and slaps his dick against the boy’s taint. He gets a moan from the boy and slowly pushes into the bottom. He bottoms out and feels the relaxed hole massage his dick. W: fuck, should have started you off with a point if I knew you’d get this nice inside. You’re a natural whore alright. That’s right, make me feel it boy. Slap, slap, slap. Will slammed into the boy for a good 10 minutes before slamming into him and moaning loudly. W: Feel that boy? Feel that cum shooting in your insides? You were made for that feeling. Will slides right out and turns to Julio. W: I left it all wet and sloppy for you. Just the way you like it. J: Thanks. Love sloppy seconds. After I open the boy up that is. Julio pushes back in and feels the gooey cum that was just shot into the boy. He goes back to long dicking the boy again. He waits until his dick is at its hardest and then switches to piston fucking the bottom. This sensation is too much for the boy who is in the stratosphere. The bottom starts leaking cum from his soft dick making a puddle collect all over his stomach. The puddle spreads everywhere as the top continues to slam into the boy’s hole. Julio slams into the boy one last time, shooting volley after volley of cum into the well used hole. Julio pulls out and looks down at the used boy. What a cummy mess all over himself haha. He looks down at the hole. Thanks to his thick dick it was having some trouble closing all the way. The cum was just leaking out. He turns toward Will. J: hey, I’m gonna get another point ready for the boy. W: Really? I’m down J: yeah, I think we get open that hole up even more. **evil grin**

Chapter 7 – Monday morning With the end of the weekend, so ended the sexual festivities. Many loads of cum had been shot in multiple holes. Father and son grew closer as lovers. A man in charge had a new play thing to fuck. Will loved the idea that he made a man pop his son’s cherry. He absolutely loved that he was in charge of both of these pigs in the making. He had left instructions that neither was to do anymore Tina or get physical without his say so. Monday morning was just another groggy morning for both father and son. They met awkwardly in the kitchen. Tom had made eggs for the both of them. Both sat there in their boxers like so many other mornings. Neither one spoke. They avoided eye contact. They ate silently. It was Brad that broke the silence. B: Dad. I wanna say thank you. T: I’m sorry son. Things got out of hand this weekend. B: Thank you for treating me like any other guy. You treated me like a man. You fucked me like I was a man. T: oh yeaaah, umm. You’re welcome I guess. B: yes, I took it like a man. (smile) And then I fucked you like you were my little bitch. Hahaha They both start laughing and the atmosphere seemed to get a lot lighter for both of them. T: Alright, you gave me one load. But we tag teamed you and gifted you multiple loads the rest of the time. Bradley starts to rub his growing dick through his boxers. Tom notices and his mouth begins to water. T: Settle down. You know we cant do anything. Orders are orders. So put that dick away. B: ok, ok. Why is everything so damn bright this morning? T: Yeah, you’ll feel like shit today. Just take the day and sleep. Sleep as much as you can. And drink all the water you can. You were unprepared this time but it’s important to hydrate before and after play sessions. Tom opens the refrigerator and grabs a bottle of water. He throws it over to Brad, who catches it. T: I’ve got to get to work. Try and relax today. B: Okay, Tom. (smile) Chapter 8 – Separated Three weeks had passed since that weekend of sexual pleasure. Three weeks the 2 men had been forbidden to do anything sexual, even masturbate. Both men were feeling the fullness of their balls filled with cum just aching to be released. When they finally were messaged by Will, he had instructions for both of them. For Tom – He was to go away for the weekend. He was on loan to another man and was ordered to be as piggy as he could be. For Brad – He was going to spend the weekend with Will to learn more about the pleasure of chem sex. Tom packed a bag and said goodbye to his son. T: Listen to everything your told to do and you’ll do fine. I love you son. Tom turned around the left the kitchen to the garage. He got in his car and drove off. Brad pulled up the message he got from Will and read it again. **I’ll be over at your house by 6pm. Be ready for me. Be cleaned out and all smooth for me boy. Wear only a shirt and some shorts. Don’t bother with underwear. And remember, you are MY BOY** At 6pm, Brad was ready just as ordered. He sat on the living room couch. He was too nervous to watch tv. He just sat there and waited. Just then, the door from the garage opened and in walked Will through the kitchen and into the living room. W: Stay seated boy! Will walked over to the couch and sat next to Brad. He pulls out a pipe with the big bulb prepacked with dried puddle of tina. He pulls out a lighter and takes a big hit. Will looks over at his newest boy. The younger man’s eyes were glued to the pipe. Will thought to himself, right where I want him. He takes another hit before handing the pipe over to Brad. Brad puts the pipe up to his mouth and stops. He looks over to Will in silence. His eyes do all the talking. They were asking permission. W: Go ahead baby. Start the night off. Flick, Flick, Brad filled his lungs with the chemical taste he had longed for 3 weeks. He blows out a good sized cloud. W: Good, keep going until I say to stop. Flick, breath, cloud; repeat. Flick, breath, cloud; repeat. Each cloud getting bigger as he went on. When he finished the bowel, Will asked for the pipe back. He cooled it off and was refilling the big bulb. Brad just sat back and enjoyed the high. W: Boy, you best be naked by the time this cloud clears. Flick, breath, cloud. Brad jumped up and threw his clothes off like his life depended on it. When the cloud cleared from Will’s vision, the beautiful white body was standing in front of him. W: Nice. Very nice. Love white boys with no tan lines. Will gets close to Brad the starts rubbing his body. He handed the pipe to Brad. W: Get back to finishing the bowl. Brad complied and got back to smoking. Flick, breath, cloud. He had to really concentrate on what he was doing due to his body feeling so good to the man’s touch. From his neck, to his chest, navel, inner thighs, balls, and finally on his cock. When he finished the bowel, he looked up at Will and apologized for his flaccid cock. B: OMG that feels so good. I don’t know why im so soft. W: That’s okay. It’s normal for some. I can still get when I’m after. Will gets down on his knees and takes the white cock in his mouth. Brad feels so good he loses his balance and grabs Will’s head to stabilize himself. Will sucks the soft dick for a minute before rising back to his standing position. W: mmm, your dick may be soft but the precum still flows like a river. Now bend over the couch and let me taste that pink hole. Brad put the pipe down and did as he was told. He got on the couch, head down ass up. Will leans in and shoves his tongue deep in the boy’s hole. The boy moans into the cushion. Will is slurping and salivating all over the boys hole. He pushes 2 fingers in with no resistance. He adds a 3rd and gets the boy moaning louder. Will pulls away, much to the disappointment of Brad. Will grabs the pipe and puts it away. W: Get your clothes back on, now. We’re going to visit a friend of mine. He’s a dealer with great merch but only deals with selective people. You’re gonna be my good luck charm. B: I don’t know about this. W: Good thing I don’t give a fuck. Get dressed. Brad obeyed and clothed himself. He followed Will to the garage and jumped in the back of his van as he was directed. Will throws a bottle over to Brad. W: Drink at least half of that on the way. Brad cant see out of the blacked out windows and begins to worry. His horniness kicks in and he obeys. He takes 2 big gulps of the Gatorade he had been given. B: This tastes weird. W: yeah, I would think so. It has double the amount of G you had last time. Brad sits quietly in the back of the van. He takes another gulp. He begins to feel like he is melting into the seat. He thinks to himself – well now I guess I’m fucked.

I once went to meet a guy in Malmo, Sweden. Spent the weekend at his place with my legs over my shoulders while he ploughed me endlessly but the fucker wouldn’t cum. My flight back to the UK was on the Monday morning and he woke me up at 6:30 nudging his cock up me. He really went to town and after edging for 3 days, he finally shot his load in me. I then had to shower and dress and get to the airport for a 10am flight. Just as I got off the train at Copenhagen airport I felt that pressure in my guts and I knew what was about to happen. His load came out of me like a tsunami, there must have been gallons of it. I went to the bathroom to clean myself up and have a taste 👅 but it had already seeped through my jeans and there was a very visible wet patch. Thankfully I had a sweater I could tie around my waist. Worst part was, I then had a 9 hour delay on my flight home so had to stay in cum soaked clothes all day!

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After reading through this post and the comments, I feel very validated when it comes to my thoughts concerning the various apps and websites. There are some very excellent points, concerns, and ideas about everything and I had a good time working on this list and seeing what I have missed in my searches. I wish I could copy and paste everything I liked from all the posts into one big combined guide covering everything associated with them. I think I’m going to make a running list of ideas, links, information, etc in one big document called “My Big Gay List of Links” and use it to create a history of my explorations and finds. Eventually, I'll reorganize this list (and future additions will be inserted and categorized appropriately) to make it more user friendly, searchable, and less chaotic. Obviously you can tell I have a lot of free time and am willing to invest it in needless research rabbit holes where I find all possible information imaginable, every link of interest that could possibly be useful or related, and the alternatives available to satisfy my curiosity. To those who suggest IRL meetings and places, I commiserate. I miss the days of going to the bar and going home with someone or meeting at the bathhouse for a quick link but in today's world you have to have an online presence or you're limiting yourself. I live in a particularly secluded/rural region and if I didn't cast a wide net and explore online options I would never meet anyone much less get to be specific about who I want to meet. I know many don't like to go out anymore and some get anxiety when it comes to meeting new people and apps provide an alternative to those social settings and situations that still allows you to feel connected to the world. In addition, you have endless options since your only limits are what you make them so don't have to settle for anything you don't want. When you live in a secluded or rural area beggars can't be choosers when it comes to meeting and finding new people. Anyways....I've been searching for a connection, hookup, boyfriend, best friend, anyone really for a long time and have come across a variety of different online options such as: websites, social medias, dating apps, forums, kink, fetish, and sex websites would be happy to share my thoughts and findings on them all. But first there are some things to consider before searching and downloading an app or joining a site. What is your goal? Do you have any specific types of guys you'd like to meet? Are you looking to date only? What are you open to? What are you willing to do? Are you looking to hook up? Are you a nerd? Are you a jock? Will you invest the time in a profile? Interact with people and make friends? What level of commitment do you want? Do you want a relationship or hookup? FWB? Jerking buddy? Some head? A long-term Pen pal or online exchange to broaden your friend base?There are a million different directions to take and things to consider when deciding exactly what it is your looking/available for. The different answers to these questions, your variety of personal preferences, and specificity of your interests will all influence where you will want to start your search. Next research your target audience and know what you are looking for and cater your profile/information/hunt to your specific desires. A good profile is always key in getting people attention so take the time to make sure it conveys what you’re looking for. There are plenty of articles and sites concerning making the best profile you can and I advise reading over them in order to up your game. I have been searching for how to find guys to meet that aren't those two specific apps you know the ones) lately and have found a ton. I'm actually super excited to share right now. Warning: Always beware of ages! APPS Grindr - disappointed with this app. too expensive and there's no real way to make a connection with anyone. Sniffies - guys are even more sketchy here than Grindr. I've yet to have any of the proposed scenarios from the site to happen. If you would like more info on either app and the options available and what it has to offer, I can come back and add in information later. I want to be fair and just to the actual creation and content of the apps but I still want to have my personal opinion rant for the time being. Personal opinion rant. This is my opinion, which I will admit is probably a little jaded at the moment but I believe there is almost no way you will find someone to truly date and connect with in either of these apps. They are not going to be of the mind set and not thinking about anything more than a hookup or quick nut in most cases. Some guys play games, others collect pics, some want to be a tease or use it as jerk material and most of them end up ghosting or canceling. I rarely have success on these two apps any more and I find the culture of these two has become very elitist and toxic. Don't try to keep up with or put any faith in either of these apps for anything. Gays have a severe case of fomo and these two apps are the perfect example. You guys are better than this and if you're already searching for what other options there are, you're on the right path.. Go for Quality. You can also go for quantity if you want, that's cool too but never compromise on your standards or morals in order to follow the masses. You are worth everything you think you are and I personally feel that Grindr and Sniffies will erode your soul and mental health with extended use. Recon - Kink app/site where you can explore your specific interests and try to find a match for your sexual proclivities. Post pics and cruise other kinksters looking for someone to play with. Members are generally pleasant, but quite serious about their kinks. So proceed slowly and be open and honest. Don’t make fun of anyone or kink shame. If you aren’t interested save everyone's time by just keeping your mouth shut or a simple honest “No, Thanks.” Don’t judge anyone based on what you might see on this site. Some of these guys are truly invested in living the lifestyle and are able to. So Props to them for being happy and rocking their kinky side. Always get cruises and have interested parties but have never actually managed to connect with anyone from the app. Great for people that are deeper into the Kink and Fetish world. Discord - I have only explored a little but I feel it has GREAT potential when mastered. It’s kind of confusing and can be daunting to try and learn but I think it has a lot of possibilities. From what I understand you join a server (which you have either found online somehow or received an invitation from someone.) Once joined you have access to all the content that the creator and members feel like sharing. There are audio and video channels as well as chat groups, information and media exchange, and private chats. This site leans toward coding and those with a higher level of computer knowledge than most so take your time if you decide to explore it. * Don’t judge me but I decided to post a copy and Past of the Google AI description about what discord is. "Discord is a social platform that allows users to communicate through text, voice, and video calls. It can be used for a variety of purposes, including gaming, building communities, and running events. Chatting Text channels: Users can chat in written form, share jokes and memes, and ask and answer questions Voice channels: Users can talk to each other in groups over voice and video Video chat: Servers can host group video calls of up to 25 people Gaming Run Discord while in-game and Stream your game to your friends. Building communities Welcome new members to the server, Build a community of supporters, and Connect with people with similar interests. Running events Host podcasts, Run events, Group studying, and Educational purposes. Chatting with friends Sharing gifs, screenshots, and memes" Growlr - friendly guys haven't done more than make a profile. Got propositioned to pay for sex on this app so not currently very interested in using. Simplistic design, plain, bleached out unpolished look. Has lots of reactions which is interesting but app itself doesn’t seem to be very active. I have gotten a few other messages but they all trailed off after a short period. Reddit (Both an app and a website with various features available in each)- has alt/multiple profiles option for easy swapping between accounts. People often have a SFW and NSFW account to explore the various communities anonymously or publicly. Through the various communities you can find a variety of porn in an unlimited amount of genres such as amateur, model, OF, redgifs, Chaturbate, as well as real guys searching for everything from dick pics and chat buddies to role play and more involved relationships both sexual and non. Questions about life, dating, hookups, personals, like-minded bros, XXX options, news, hobbies, culture, how to’s, product reviews and on. The options are really quite endless. The chat feature is a great thing and once you learn the app it has great potential for connecting those of our generation. (I was a late bloomer to Reddit so forgive me if most of you already know about the site/app and are probably more versed in it than I am. It was an exciting find!) Tumblr - I have only explored the porn aspect of this app but plan to explore more in the future. You find tags that you want to follow and it locates various media posts people have made that have been tagged with your interests. It’s mostly pictures of models so far, but there is some various community representation to explore. I’d like to find more personal, self-made, amateur, non-professional, non-content maker media if possible but I’m not sure how much more I want to invest in an app that might be on a downhill slope? I scroll in my free time when I’ve checked everything else and need something new to focus on. Instagram - Generation after us seems to have this one mastered. I rarely use instagram and never got behind the mad rush to join so I don’t know what its possibilities and potential are. I know people can “slide into your DMs” but other than following people who popped up in my address book I haven't even used the app. I always figured it was more of a popularity/bragging contest more than anything else but it is probably way more than that. I’ll invest time on this one in the future maybe. Jack'd - only made a profile. Seems to be a favorite of “brothas” (i hope that isn’t racist or derogatory in anyway 😕and it is not my intention to sound that way, just a simple descriptive statement of fact.) Mixture of grid based location like Grindr and swiping app like Tinder. Not overly creative or groundbreaking in any way. Hornet - only made a profile Seems kind of like a mix between social media and dating app. It places an emphasis on the feed like Facebook. No grid or real location based interface but does have a nearby option. Overall seems less like a hookup/dating app and more like someplace you want to collect followers. Romeo - Grid based location app that uses cruises as their form of “tap.” Has a travel feature to explore other areas prior to travel. Chat feature included in app. Otherwise unremarkable without a large user count. Bumble - have a profile, don't scroll often. Very similar to Tinder from what I remember? I could explore it more I guess, I have heard good things about it when used for actual dating. I’m not really at that phase in my life at the moment so I haven’t really explored it. Will revisit at a later date. Hinge - great format wish it was more popular but sadly I don't use it often. Its pretty flowy in its setup with a classy design and has nice lines and colors (or lack of 🙂). Has a great way of getting the user to talk about themselves or think about something unique to tell those that view their profile. I felt this app was more oriented towards dating, FWB, or relationships but there are those on there looking for short term fun. Would love to shift my focus to an app like this but same as with Bumble, just not really in that phase of my life right now. Tinder - never did get into the Tinder craze but it is what it is. You know what that is and how to use it, so do it to it! Swipe left or right. I always thought Tinder was more for dating than hooking up so I never really invested the time in it. I should expand my horizons and put it through a 2 week trial run to see if anything happens. Maybe I just haven’t put forth the effort to get enough out of it yet. Low key had a feeling it was more for the class after mine and catered to fucktoys and fuckboys. Snapchat - Lots of guys trolling to jerk off and or possibly meet up. I haven’t understood or explored the social media/influencer portion of the app yet so I know there is more available but I’m not sure what kind of content is presented or its overall function and end goals. I don’t like snapchat because I lowkey get annoyed with the people that do it constantly. There are better apps. Also what's wrong with having a chat history? Saving one text in a dozen doesn’t remind me what we talked about in two months when I’m re-scrolling our conversation to remember what we have and haven’t talked about. How am I supposed to remember that on my own? I understand the app has great potential when it comes to verifying a prospective partner you hope to meet. Everyone wants to see a face and that you match your profile. So expect to use this app or at least Archer - got two messages and haven’t opened the app beyond that. I don’t think the local community has adopted it yet so no real point in exploring or using it at the moment. Scruff - I actually kind of like Scruff but haven't had success with it or focused much on it very much. I like it from what I have seen but don’t spend much time on it. The overall feeling of Scruff is more accepting and open than Grindr or Sniffies. It's a more mature and accepting crowd overall and I’ve had some great conversations on Scruff. I don’t think I've ever hooked up with anyone from scruff though but only because I don’t use it as often. I should invest more in it as I like the sense of community it puts forth but sadly I don’t. I’m not sure why, but I bypass it every time I’m looking for something to do or open and scroll. On the flip side of that statement though, I get very little initial interaction from my profile on the app in the first place so it’s kind of a mutual disinterest. Maybe I'm just not the right type for a Scruff profile. Altside.app - not yet completed but app for Kinks. I’m interested to know more about this app but the only access available is to make teaser profiles. Supports multi-profile function so you can have more than one to expand your target audience while still looking for specific things. Nice to not have to change your profile based on your minute to minute interests. IronCircles - Closed Social Media App for private groups. Breeding.zone is supposed to have a community but I have yet to get it to work or find it. I don’t really know if I see this taking off due to it’s obscurity, complicated initial setup, and private invite only based communities. Definitely an app that I would describe as IYKYK because you have to be in the know to use it. Meetup - Social media/Meeting app for publishing local community events, parties, functions, and get togethers. Great for small groups and meeting new people without it being sexually charged right off the bat. More of a platonic and social circle expanding app. Tagged - tried signing up but the app wouldn’t let me get past the automated/AI verification system so I didn’t get to explore it. Kind of annoyed by that and it leaves me curious...I wasn’t expecting much. WEBSITES Manhunt.com - this is rather dated and lightly populated. have gotten a few messages but no connections yet. The app and website are both pretty similar so no loss in appeal or use but I prefer the website version just a touch more. I just have an easier time with it on a bigger screen.Also, limited chats, so get your contact info in quick if you want to make plans. I did like the message board idea. Adam4Adam.com - rather dated and lightly populated superior to manhunt. Has an app and a website. The app is a similar setup to grindr and location based apps while the website offers more options and exploration outside the grid. I like the cruising information and that you could post parties and events. dudesnude.com - an original and classic site I think I may have had a profile on when I was 18? Anyways it’s a fun site that is oriented more towards jacking off and camming and rating of pictures and videos. Fun and simple way to share pics and vids as well as emails information and map location. Does have a private album with password access if you want to keep it on the more discreet side. Guys usually have pretty good bodies and all have seemed rather friendly. I could use it more but no one near me is available on it. squirt.org - I’ve started hearing a bit more from this but still kind of a regional thing maybe? Not quite sure what the crowd or audience is yet but the app is stratified pretty quickly between whats available to the free member versus a contributor. You have a limited number of profile views and messages so be selective on what you click when you are exploring. Theres mail and messages as well as a tab to Cruise. meetfighters.com - for wrestling, male bonding, sports, and activities. Kink oriented. Doesn’t necessarily have to be sexual. MeetFighters.com is a social network and personals site for people who share an interest in anything related to wrestling, fighting or the people who do it. bbrts.com - dated, but decent concept, popular in certain areas/cities. encourages bareback sex. Quick and easy geo-location grid. Watch out and don’t run out of messages if you live in a popular area though. The oink is a rather cute way to throw someone a notice without actually committing to a message. nastykinkpigs.com - aka Oink. more up to date, mature (ADULT) oriented hookup site/app. May contain semi-legal and offensive activities. The app is pretty simple to use, has a grid map as well as many other pretty cool features, few of which I’ve utilized other than the search option. I am a member of some kink groups, I send some oinks and the occasional email. Video and Picture functions are blocked and only available in the paid version as are the posts, message boards, polls etc. Also has an oink function to send as a flirt. This site does contain references to drugs and a variety of mature topics. Quora.com - I have yet to explore this one but it's on my list and I feel it has potential when used properly. Initial impression is that it seems like a reddit/news/peer/blog type feel where questions are asked and answered by members. I think there are communities and groups available but I’m not sure which function is its primary use yet. meetirl.com - doesn't currently work in my area will update if applicable. bkdr.com - doesn't currently work in my area but did work when I lived in Detroit. I never met anyone off of it but It didn’t have a huge population of users to pick from, originally I thought it might have a bit of potential but it doesn’t seem it’s taken off. Recently closed down support for my area not sure if it’s continuing in others or is just another app to add to the failed list. OkCupid.com - Tinder look alike. Website and app, has chat function, swiping, etc. Don’t think this is really an app most gay guys or the m4m audience gravitates towards but you never know theres always an outlier or two. Buddy.net - typical location based hookup site/app with grid setup. Nothing significant about it. Just got my first message on it a few minutes ago so I will stick with it long enough to see what happens. Altside.com - Coming soon kink/fetish hookup site. Grid based with near me and global options. Has support for multiple profiles/accounts. Holehunter.com - GPS based cruising app/site for random, gloryhole, and public, and anon meetings. Very basic. You can post ads, browse ads, cruise the area, see who is nearby, check out FAQ and information links and tips/tricks for users. I can see it being useful for what it is. Very direct, no small talk. justusboys.com - forum I just found out about. Will be exploring soon but initial thoughts are that it’s the same as every other forum based site. Probably has useful posts on various topics and links to information and other external content from there. TBH I lost my password before I even logged in for the first time and was kind of a mood killer and I don’t feel like resetting it at the moment. I have plenty on my plate and will explore it at a later date when I feel like investing in it and have nothing else to do. address4sex.com - self-explanatory. GPS based cruising/hookup app. Simple, e-mail based with local ads and postings. Direct and no fluff added. I can appreciate it. cumhunt.com - self-explanatory. Forum/Ad Posting and location searches using a profile based setup. Place/browse ads, view who’s online, see who’s looked at you, chat with people, see what’s in the community etc. I could actually see myself using this one if it had more than a handful of members in a reasonable radius. cruisingforsex.com - Provides popular cruising sites within a specified search area. Has a similar look and setup to a few other sites (I feel they are probably all variations of one master) so it was easy to navigate. Not sure on popularity or what the likelihood of success using it is. Always good to find new cruising places you wouldn’t typically think of. Use a profile to browse and see who’s nearby. Gaydar.net - Haven't explored yet Asspig.net - Just discovered this site! Will be back with more info Cumunion.com - good in concept but limited to specific metropolitan/urban areas. Useful if I’m traveling. SOCIAL MEDIA Fetlife - great kink social media like app that brings a great deal to the community and is a fun share for all those in the world. It has messaging, status updates, picture and video sharing, kink lists, groups, events, local meetings, community information, and on. It's pretty simple and getting more popular I think. Starting to upgrade its facade some and is doing a decent job. Seems smooth so far and improving. Doesn’t provide a simple way to find members geographically other than a city list or by sexuality so it can be hard to decipher who might or might not be interested without some direct profile digging beyond scanning their basic bio. Most of the members are polite enough to tell you if there's been a mistake or some confusion about anything without being a jerk. So no worries dont stress if you follow a straight dude or a big busty woman decides to follow you. It’s a very open community, so you should be prepared to be open too. There are those that are obviously attention seekers but you can make the occasional genuine connection on the site. X - I have only explored the porn aspect of this app but plan to explore more in the future. Great for following amateur content makers and professional porn stars as well as individuals that see and like, repost, share, or comment on a variety of media members can select from. If you don’t know what twitter is, you're more in the dark than I am so I really shouldn’t have to explain this one too much. I do enjoy the # clickability and @ sign tagging for exploring those that like similar things as you. They recently stopped allowing you to see who has liked or shared the media. I’m still figuring out the possibilities on who/what to follow other than porn but think there's probably a great deal available in the communities. Also while you can find things and popular people by location and name or topic, it's more complex to find members that are local to you without knowing their username or their interests as there is no grid or map search function. Great place for amateur videos and clips to be posted though. Good for a scroll while your hand is in your pants for a bit. Facebook - I haven't really thought about it but it does have groups, communities, and local information since everyone had facebook at one point. Dating is probably healthier than Grindr but I haven’t ever used it. Messenger is convenient and I have been hit on many times using it so that is one in the company's favor. Has a large target audience due to it’s popularity, also gays like to broadcast and share their lives so nearly everyone has one. Now linked to your Insta account for easy crossposting and account swapping. Lifeout.com - gay social media app, usually a bunch of guys sharing porn but exploring more to see if there's any potential for more on it. I'll invest time to see what it is about but I feel its going to end up as an app I only check sporadically. The first couple of posts I saw covered a wide variety of topics so there is discussion in addition to the posting of dicks. Not sure about meeting or hookup possibilities but so far the local crowd has been pleasant. Seems to be the same group of guys that keep the site going. They are a friendly bunch just looking for friends and connections. They tend to be a little deeper than just dirty chat and hooking up. MeWe - Forgive me, because the AI description was much more efficient than a personal download and recap on this one. It was interesting but had its use for a short minute in my life.I would possibly venture back to exploring it with some new topics but I feel the app is past its popularity stage and the member numbers are declining. “With MeWe, you can post text and images, join and create groups for specific interests, engage in private or group chats, share media and files from other users, follow members, access a newsfeed with posts from your connections and groups in chronological order, and most things you would do on all social media platforms, but with a strong emphasis on privacy and no targeted advertising; you can also create "Pages" for businesses or public figures to connect with fans, and utilize features like disappearing messages and stories.” Bluesky - similar to X new social media app/website, used for scrolling topics, porn pics and vids, and some chatting. Looking to replace X. Has fetish and niche members that post/share related media. No specific map or location searching but great for meeting people with similar interests from around the world. Just starting to get into it and like it so far but nothing stands out as exceptional. It really just seems like X branded under a new name with some expanded features. PERSONAL ADS Doublelist - personal posting site that replaced craigslist. Anonymous. Can be sent to your email, text, or through an in app/page messenger service. The few times I’ve had responses to a post or gotten a reply to a message nothing ended up happening. Exchanged contact info and made a plan to meet but when it came time he never showed or reached back out. Wickedlist -similar to Craigslist and Locanto. Personals/Ads, has built in chat function or will communicate through email. Locanto.com - replacement for Doublelist. You can post ads, scroll ads, message users, and do a nearby search for posts. Mainly anon or quick links. CHATTING Telegram - has a great chat feature for when guys don’t want to give out their number or snapchat. Lots of guys prefer private chat because they feel it is more secure when they are sharing their darkest desires with people online or something.. It also has groups and channels for both gay community and porn links to explore. A lot of the groups and channels are invitation only or require a link that is found while digging through the nether regions of the internet. Also, the notifications are kind of annoying until you get control of them but it has great content though lots of advertising by bots. Has a desktop version and app for your phone so that you can message anytime from any linked device. Group notifications can get kind of excessive and annoying but there is a mute feature. Whatsapp - has groups and communities but haven't explored it as more than a chat app that Europeans and other random people (corporate world) prefer it. It’s a good app that I know little about other than its a fairly popular and secure brand. I’ve only used it a little but kind of prefer the interface to that of telegram. There are communities but I haven’t looked into them to know more about what is offered. Media sharing is simple and provides high quality options to sending over text. Signal - VERY private chat, often used to discuss kinks, fetishes, desires, questionable acts, and other various topics that you wish to keep discreet and remain encrypted, private, and disappearing. Sometimes used to set up misc. business deals…think about it a bit and I’m sure you'll realize what i’m suggesting. Session - another secure chat used for activities that are generally better shard discreetly and privately. Uses a session code or invite in order to establish chat. Have only used it a couple of times. Skype - great for overseas chat. UK, Europe. I’ve had it for a long time but haven’t really used it in recent years. It has been prone to a lot of spamming lately and sending me excessive notifications. Kik - chat app that has low-key groups for hookups and exchanges. Not sure if its still even an option to use. The groups were hard to find and you had to have an idea of what you were looking for or suffer through hours of random word searches on whatever pops into your head. I used it for some local hookup/connection groups in the smaller towns. Lots of guys felt it afforded them a good amount of anonymity. FORUMS Breeding.Zone - BB hookup site. Has great sexual health and safety information but at the same time I it encourages BB sex and deals with darker topics like drugs, sex, pozzing, etc. I feel it might have light connections to the porn industry as well (confirmed, found previous connections listed using the database). More of a Topic/Post Forum, can chat, and does have search feature including location and other options to pick from. Mature Topics are discussed on the website. (I feel I should be writing a lot more on this item since I’m posting this on Breeding.zone but you guys know what it is and what its about so I’m going to limit myself to what I had previously written. t have it available for needed occasions. nifty.org - gay stories and fiction. (Some questionable content). Staple growing up. Used it to fantasize about all the possibilities and as material for my spank bank. This is a site worth saving. FOND MEMORIES Aol chats - Growing up, m4m chats are where it was at. Going to city specific chats to meet other guys cruising the internet for some sort of interaction. I met the first guy I messed around with on an AOL chat. I was 15 and he was 21. Definitely had to build the courage to commit to meeting someone from the internet in those days. Craigslist - this function has been retired (Some of you know). Funny story, I actually met my exhusband through an ad on CL but that's for another day. So for now I’m just going to leave this here. I might expand on this in the future just to inform those that missed out on the glory that was craiglist personals and private ads. ** ADULT OVER 21 PORN/MATURE/DARK (Contains illegal activity) List: Porn /Amature sites that don't require credit card for a variety of tastes and ideas to explore. I recently started getting into exploring porn sites and adding friends/chatting with like minded users on them. Nothing has happened so far but it’s nice to be able to interact with other porn aficionados. Chaturbate - used for amateur camshows. Can be used for chatting I guess. Has some file sharing. A guy I top used it to share some camshows he had saved. xhamster.com - publishing personal media, chat, videos pornhub.com/gay - self-explanatory reddit.com - revisit from earlier. Reddit is a great tool to promo amateur content and finding other like-minded users to interact with, meet, hookup, trade with etc. x.com - Becoming more censored and harder to find the more obscure topics/media. tumblr.com - once a great social app used for digital media sharing, porn, and like-minded users to follow and chat with. redgifs.com - amateur clips and vids that are shared. Has all kinds of topics and media. Also hosts media and creates gif links for sharing. thisvid.com (Illegal activity) - glitchy. I think the website is closed to new members. Doesn’t work with g-mail. Hard to get responses and contact. Often resets your account resulting in lost access. motherless.com (illegal activity) - quirky with the e-mail. Great site for chatting, finding interest groups, porn and other content. onlyfans.com darkfans.com (ilegal activity) Justforfans.com redtube.com plex.com (has great potential) - media server/sharing app allowing for open libraries of media particularly porn others have downloaded, paid for, saved, or made. barebackbastards.com (questionable gay - contains illegal activities) - very dated and simplistic design but functional. Contains niche and hardcore fetish media. ***Various Gay Links and Sites I’ve found that might be useful in the future. [think before following links] https://www.gaydemon.com/directory/ [think before following links] https://bestgaysites.com/ [think before following links] https://bbbh.com/ [think before following links] https://gay-dating-sites.no1reviews.com/sitemap.html ****Final Thoughts before posting: So this is my list so far but I'm sure I’ll remember others and come across more to add. Each app is unique in some manner. Though they all share a common base function each app is unique in some fashion. Some are better than others while others seem redundant or unnecessary. What features do I actually use in the apps to get the most out of what it has to offer? What do they do best? Worst? Also, I can get more specific on the different apps and their features, functions, pros, cons, popularity etc, or give hints, tips and suggestions if anyone would be interested in reading them. There are plenty of more websites and apps on the google play store or in the apple store I'm sure but these are the ones that I've had the most experience with. I will update the list as I continue to explore everything for whatever it is I'm looking for. Best of Luck to you guys! Let me know if you have any suggestions, thoughts, or advice! I’m open to all communications. END NOTES/FUTURE IDEAS I’m thinking about adding the sites that I've used in the past and throughout my gay life and sexual history. Could be an interesting master list/map showing my sexual growth and what influenced me growing up. How did they shape into the promiscuous dirty guy that I am? For future reference: Start the post in a word document that will allow for you to change structure and format as you write it rather than trying to edit it in the forum box. It will prevent over-sharing and keep you on task while still allowing a bit of freedom to explore the topic being discussed. END OF POST ANNOUNCEMENT This has kind of morphed into a cacophony of information mixed with my thoughts and musings on the topics. I realize that not all of the things listed are traditionally considered hookup/dating apps but when your choices are limited you make do with what you can. Use your existing resources and apps in new ways to maximize your options when it comes to finding what you want. You can find anything you want with enough determination and creativity. Lastly, I apologize for the extensive post length. I know I could have broken it down more or limited what I put in but everything I listed has some value or feature that makes them applicable and useful. So in the end I guess this is a General Forum Post due to the wide range of information covered but it's all in relation to hooking up.

This first entry is the setup and backstory. This will be a little slow and not really get into the heart of bug chasing/pozzing till later chapters. So don’t go away, that is coming. Also, as always this is fiction, all people are made up and not meant to be anyone in real life. Also, all people are of age and consenting. Chapter 1 - Matt Matt was fidgeting with his phone as he looked out the plane window. His mind racing. He had been dating Amanda for almost a year. It was spring break of their junior year. They started dating after meeting at an end of the year frat party on campus last year. They both stayed in town for the summer. He lived local to the college and his job was there. He definitely needed to keep his job and paycheck. Amanda stayed for a prestigious internship she got for the summer. They dated all summer and by the time fall session started they were committed and monogamous. She started pressuring him to meet “the dads” (her dad and stepdad) around Thanksgiving, but he keep putting it off arguing that he needed to stay local because of his work and be near his parents for the holidays (who also lived near the college). Finally, a few weeks ago she sprang this trip on him. She gave him the you either come and meet my dads or we stop dating ultimatum. Her dad paid for the plane tickets and even told Amanda he’d give Matt the money he’d miss out from work (the second part of which he rejected out of pride). He didn’t want to lose her, he liked her a lot, not loved but he figured that was coming. He did tell her he loved her, but just so she didn’t feel awkward when she said it to him. So he had no choice but to agree. That’s how he found himself flying across the country from the northeast where he had lived his whole life. In fact he had never been more than 3 hours drive from home. And here he was minutes from landing in Southern California, San Diego to be exact, to meet the dads. Her dad, Thomas, was in his late 40s and very successful entrepreneur. He owned lots of different business and had a ton of investments. He had been semi-retired since Amanda went to college. She lost her mom when she was 8, and her dad was single father raising her till he meet Zach when she was 14. Thomas and Zach dated and got married pretty quick. It was rough at first, with Zach being 20 when he came on the scene. But they managed and now with him in his late 20s he was like the cool uncle Amanda never had. He was a professional photographer and from what Amanda said pretty in demand which let him work only a few major shoots a year and still make a ton of money. Matt often heard Amanda joke with her dad, Papa T, that he had “shipped” her off to college across the country so he could retire to live off his millions and travel with his boy toy to exotic places to take pictures. It was all said in good fun, she knew her dad had worked hard for everything he had and cared for Zach, but their relationship was about teasing so it was par for the course for them. This teasing was one of the things that made him nervous. His family were all very cordial and WASPy. You didn’t joke or kid or show disrespect. You did as you were told and worked hard and didn’t complain. He knew his parents loved him and each other, but they never showed it that way or in any real physical way. He was also nervous because of the wealth of her parents. He grew up working class. No college money, that was paid for by financial aid and scholarships and loans. He had to work in high school to get his first car. He had to pay his own bills, hence why he shared a cramped old house with 4 other guys. So, all that wealth was intimidating. But the thing that made the most nervous, was the possibility of them figuring out his secret. See Matt thought he might be bi. He had been attracted to guys for a while. But had never acted on it. Aside from a few jerk sessions and one bj from a buddy he hadn't explored it more. He wasn’t ashamed of it, he just never found a guy he wanted to go further with. And then he meet Amanda, so he decided to close that door while they dated. He did still jerk to gay porn occasionally, but never when Amanda was around or could find out. He knew she would understand if he came out as Bi to her but he didn’t feel the need to rock the boat for something he wasn’t sure about. However, he didn’t want the dads to figure it out with their magic gaydar or something. I mean gay guys have that right? So that was is primary worry now as the plane started to land. Amanda grabbed his hand pulling him out of his thoughts. He looked over to her and she gave him a queasy look and squeezed his hand harder. He remembered her saying she was a nervous flyer, especially on takeoff and landing. So he squeezed back and smiled at her. The landing went smoothly and as they were walking off the plane Amanda was now back to herself looked over her shoulder at him as they walked down the aisle. “Don’t worry babe they will love you!” He smiled at her, but the butterflies in his stomach didn’t settle. From there it was a bit of a rush of getting off the plane, getting their bags, and then heading to the meet up spot. Matt was following Amanda when looking around when he heard in a booming voice “Mandy moon get over here and hug me!” “Papa T!!!” Amanda squealed as he flung herself into his arms. He followed the voice and say a tall tan man with golden brown hair scooping Amanda in a hug and squeezing her. He couldn’t see his face but he could tell in addition to being tall, he had a great body. He was in designer shorts, which showed off his muscle thighs and caves, and a polo that showed his big biceps. He didn’t know why but the man seemed to make his cock jump a little. I mean he was attracted to men, but this attraction was more then his typical reaction to a hot guy. Then he looked to the man standing next them and almost went full mast. This man was younger but equally tall man, around 6’3, with light brown skin, dark black hair, dressed in the same type of casual outfit as the other. He too had great leg and arm muscles. He also had a flat stomach and great pecks. But the most attractive thing was his beautiful smile. As the older man, Thomas, released her and Zach scooped her up into a bear hug. “Hey baby girl” he said quieter as he hugged her. “I missed you Papa Z” Amanda replied. As this embrace happened Matt got a better look at Thomas. He was older, but equally as good looking as Zach. He also had a flat stomach and good chest. He had a few more lines in his face around his mouth and eyes (probably the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in a man). Thomas turned his head from looking at his husband and daughter and caught Matt checking him out. Matt blinked and moved to step forward to introduce himself. “Hello sir, I am Matt. It nice to finally meet you” he said as he held out his hand. “Oh stop with that sir shit. Call me Thomas or dad. Also, we hug in this family, so best get used to it now” he said as he pulled him in a strong embrace. Matt made sure to keep it as a straight hug not touching hips, mainly so he would put his half hard dick against his girlfriend’s dad. He was pretty sure that tactic failed because as he pulled away from Thomas, he saw what can only be described as a knowing and mischievous look in those beautiful eyes. “Call me Z, it’s good to meet you” Zach said as he wrapped him in an equally strong hold but this time pulling him in and forcing him to have a full contact hug. And boy did it seem like this guy was packing judging from the bulge he felt against him as they hugged. Which only made his hard on more obvious against Zach’s leg he was sure. He pulled away as quick as he could. “Nice to meet you as well!” Zach replied though with his voice breaking a little. “Enough of the all the hugging and mushy stuff. I need to get home and shower. I have plane dirt on me! Plus I want to get in the pool, pronto. Why did you let me go to school in a place that you can’t go swimming outside till June?” She directed to Thomas. “How else were we supposed to be able to host wild naked orgies pool parties if you stayed on the west coast honey?” He replied straight faced. Amanda laughed hysterically at that, “oh I know better than that Papa T. You two are a boring old married couple.” Thomas put his arm around her shoulder and guided her toward the car park as they bantered back and forth. Zach took her bags and walked beside Matt making small talk as they following behind. The whole time to the car and on the drive to the house Matt had a nagging thought in the back of his mind saying that he was pretty sure Amanda was wrong. He had a feeling that the dads were very much the type to have naked pool party orgies. And it surprised him how much he wanted to be apart of one with them. End of chapter 1. Stay tuned for more.

Yet another trip to Basement sauna in Manchester last Sunday, and once again I was a busy little bee. Got fucked over the seven hours that I was there by innumerable guys… I lost count, could have been up to, or more than 30, I’m not sure… but I walked out of there with 11 loads in my ass that I know of, and 2 loads in my mouth. Lucky 13 for jd13 😉 Some highlights… First Fuck: As usual I get myself fucked within 5 mins of getting to cruising area. Publicly by a hot tattooed top guy who ignores me for the rest of the afternoon. Guess he just needed a warm-up, a cocksleeve to get hard with. Well, I needed a public fuck to neutralise those top vibes I’m always giving off… which clearly didn’t work because for the next half an hour all I encounter are bottom guys. Hot bottom guys who I’m hoping might be vers but once we get to a cubicle, or are done with kissing in the corridor, I discover are as total btm as I am. Grrrr. First Load: So I get to the dark room with the circular fuck table and apply my familiar technique. If someone grabs my cock, I grab their hand and place it firmly on my asscrack, as I grab his cock. It works. I am soon bent over the fuck table and taking it raw. A crowd begins to gather to watch, and eventually, participate. It evolves from me getting fucked, to a spitroast situation, to three of us bottoms getting fucked all face inwards on this fuck table. It’s hot. We’re kissing each other while getting pounded, a three-way kiss, which is always a little strange but fun. I start to feel a familiar crescendo inside me, and then, behind me, a gasp, a howl, and my top cums inside me. It’s fucking amazing as it’s the first load of the day. Must be potent as the jizzjoy hits me even through all the heat of the room and the thrill of the fucking. Recognised By The Fuck Alone: My top pulls out, but immediately I feel another cock slide into me. I love it when this happens – straight from one to another – and somehow this fuck rhythm feels familiar. I know this feeling inside me but can’t put it into words. I rise up and look round to see who’s fucking me, but it’s too dark and I’m too high on jizzjoy to be able to focus properly anyway. (Sidenote: I’m also mostly blind in my right eye, so dark rooms are a lot darker for me than they are for most people) Anyway, this fuck continues nicely for about 20 minutes, as the other two bottoms fall away. Fuck me, I remember being fucked like this before. In a way that’s perfect for me, that makes me howl with how good it feels, like lock and key, lock and fucking key. I think I moan this out loud at one point: “Lock and fucking key, man” Eventually, he pulls out without cumming – “sorry, I just got here” – comes to my front and gives me a big kiss, and at last I recognise him. We have fucked before, and I half-knew him by his fuck rhythm alone. A guy I’ve swapped names with as each time we’ve fucked previously, we’ve really connected. Black guy with dreads, short but lithe body, a smile to die for, and really gentle manner. He’s vers, and I bet he’s as amazing as a btm as he is as a top. Normally we jump into a cubicle, but he says he’ll see me later. Sadly, this time around, I don’t, apart from a corridor chat, but anyway, yeah… beautiful man. And I knew the way he fucked 😉 Epic Blow Job: Well, from here on I start trawling the dark rooms, getting myself fucked. They’re all pretty hot fucks, but I don’t know… I’m just being a load collector I think, which isn’t bad, tops up the jizzjoy, but nothing that distinctive is really happening. Grab cock, grab ass, bend over, slide in, fuck fuck fuck me cum in me gasp gasp fuck yeah bye. More jizzjoy. Not bad, but it’s starting to feel functional… In the midst of this I do meet a guy that doesn’t like to fuck ass, but – as I shortly find out when he says that I can suck him off – he does like to fuck skull. And he does. Today, apparently my gag reflex has decided to work, which is annoying, but I put it in its place by ignoring it every time it fires off, and slamming his tasty cock right down my throat, before giving him control of my head. He fucks my throat until I have cramp in my jaw, but I daren’t stop, because he is shooting buckets of rpecum, and far above me on my knees, he is gasping and howling for a long time. I think he is edging with my skull. This goes on for about five minutes which is a) too long for me and the cramp in my jaw, but b) brilliant for him, edging away. You know that b) is the important one for me: I take the pain of a) and let this man carry on, of course I do. It’s my job here, to allow myself to be his edging toy. Eventually he shoots his load, and it is BUCKETS! I normally like to hold it all in my mouth until he’s finished shooting me, but this is so much I’m having to gulp some down in the moments between his cock still sliding down my throat. Gulp gulp gulp noises as he cums, which makes him give a dirty laugh. “Fuck ye-e-a-ah-ha-ha” I hold him inside my mouth for a while, tasting that cum and precum. My mouth is literally filled here and I’m desperate not to drip any out, so I slowly pull off his cock, stand up, grab his hands and put them around my throat, so he can feel me swallow his big load in the darkness. He laughs again. I kiss his neck, give him a hug and say thank you before he walks away. Engineer: I take a bit of a break at this point, but when I return, I walk straight into the arms of a tall black guy, mid-40s to mid-50s I’d say, glasses, naked like me and the bearing of a gentleman. He invites me with some decorum to join him in a cubicle, and it is so delightfully polite. Of course, I don’t refuse because he is also deliciously hot, but in we go, and I am straight down on my knees to suck him. It’s a big, girthy cock. 10 inches plus, and wide. Now, I can take big and girthy, but it’s been a few hours by now, and my time out wasn’t really as long as I should’ve taken. I’m just too horny and hyperactive to stop for too long. I tell him that wow, he’s got a big one, but work my way down it anyway, which he seems to enjoy. He plays a hand on the back of my head and then lifts me up. “Yeah” I say “ Sorry, I’m pretty tired right now” “It’s okay. I can be gentle” …as he lightly turns me around with seductive hands, to get me ready for a standing fuck. We all know I’m, going to take this cock no matter how tired I am, but as he slides in, I realise he is true to his word. The fuck is slow-rhythmed, like a rower. He slides in, glides all the way in, then pulls firmly almost all the way out, then back in with this lovely pacing. (Sidenote: a day later, when he contacts me on Scruff to say thanks, I see his profile is listed as btm, but he has some delightful skills as a top) Gliding in and out of me seems to hit all my ecstasy buttons: the head of his cock sliding firmly past my prostate and P-spot makes me yowl each time with a shiver of pleasure, and the push inside makes my ass tighten. I show him my ‘Find the Head Of Your Cock Inside Me And SQUEEZE’ trick, which makes him chuckle in a deep voice, as I feel his hips hit my ass cheeks for the first time. Yes! I’ve taken it all, and if he’s been holding back up to this point, he knows he doesn’t have to. He tells me this by fucking me harder – never roughly, but the gentleness has risen to a firmness now, which lasts for a minute and then… “Fuck, that’s good” …as he cums inside me. And it feels goooood! We both pant and moan, and I do my usual thing of reaching round to grab his ass to push him into me. He obliges, pushes his cock deep into me, and for the first time I feel a bit of pain – and it feels goooood too 😉 Well, he pulls out, and afterward I thank him for being a bit gentler with me. There is a pang of regret in me to be honest that I didn’t just let him rail me, but there was something so gentlemanly about this guy. In response, he says “Oh, no problem. Once you gauge it by the eye, you know how much someone can take, and I knew you could take it all.” “Gauge it by the eye? You sound like an engineer!” This breaks the spell, and we both fall into each other’s arms laughing. As we make our exit from the cubicle, we’re still both chuckling, and I say I’m going to call him The Engineer from now on. He says thanks again – my god, he’s such a gentleman – and I take another break, this time for a good rest. The Finale: I go back into one of the dark rooms, and feel hands grab my ass. I immediately bend over and someone slides his cock into my ass to fuck me standing up, before quickly cumming in me and leaving. That’s a good hit. Someone else must have been watching this from the shadows, because the moment the jizzjoy hits from the guy’s cum, I am directed over to the fuck bench at the far end by this Someone Else, bent over and immediately fucked hard. No words, no sounds just a hard and immediately rough fuck. A third person must have been there – more on him in a bit – because my face finds his cock and starts to suck. This third guy grabs my head and starts to facefuck me, but I have to stop and focus on the fuck. Which suddenly gets a lot rougher as he puts two fingers in while he’s fucking me. Now, I don’t usually like this, but I’m a sub so I will take it. It fucking hurts now, and I’m not shy in howling in pain. The top does not stop fucking me or exploring my ass with both fingers and cock, but still no words, no sound from him, not even laughter or an expression of enjoyment at my pain and discomfort. Without taking a break from the fuck rhythm I am pretty sure he slides in a third finger… possibly a fourth a bit later on… as the pain hits new highs. This is not a pleasurable fuck, but as a masochist there is enjoyment in the pain, that I am being of service to his sadistic needs. This goes on for about ten minutes, until honestly I can’t take any more. An audience has gathered round to watch – I’m guessing they don’t know about the fingers – and I’ve got hands all over me. I’m honestly maxed out by all the sensations, hands grabbing my arms, running through my hair, tweaking my nipples, grabbing my cock. There are even fingers exploring my mouth and this fuck with three or four fingers just does not stop. Eventually, stupidly, I blurt out: “I need to slow down for a bit”, and both cock and fingers are immediately removed from me, and that Someone Else leaves. I never see who he was. There isn’t time for regrets though, as the guy who was in front of me and who I briefly sucked has been there the whole time. I’m guessing some of the hands were his. He immediately grabs me once he sees I’m free. “Turn around I’m gonna fuck you” I’m exhausted but I do as I’m told, standing bent in an odd position with my ass resting on the edge of the fuck bench, but hole still presented so he can fuck me while sitting on the bench. His fuck rhythm is a dream compared to the rough fuck with fingers, and there is a lot of hip thrust like he’s working his midriff to get inside me. He soon tells me to lie down on the fuck bench with my legs on his shoulders, and at last I can properly relax and enjoy his hip thrust midriff fuck rhythm properly. After about ten minutes of this fuck – actually a bit healing after all the pain – he cums in me, and I have never seen the like. Most guys when they cum, there might be gasping, howling, fuck yeah, hot breath and so on, but this guy releases a short series of VERY LOUD staccato bursts, like OH-OH-O’ as he floods my ass with his cum. We writhe around in each other’s sweat for a while before he helps me to my feet, emerge into the light and chat for a bit. Lovely guy, Manchester-born but Turkish/Middle-Eastern origin. He’s got that pretty face and eyes I love from that region of the world. So sexy. Well I dial around for a bit looking for one final load in my ass before I leave. A few more fucks and some close calls, but nothing doing, until I find that Manchester/Turkish guy once more. I tell him I just need one more load, and he offers. This time we go to a cubicle, and get a proper connection going on., Another good hip thrusting fuck rhythm, another series of staccato OH-OH-O’ bursts as he cums in me, and I am ready to leave, fully fucked, flying with jizzjoy, filled with strangers’ cum as always. It's 36+ hours later as I write this and those 11 loads are still inside me, steadily absorbing. Cum inside me guys… 😉

i connect to a Tops desire/need to penetrate, fuck and seed me. Different Guys communicate that in different ways. i have a current FB Who breeds me 3-4 times a week for the past 5 years. When i am giving Him oral, He is very verbal and expressive, till he reaches the point where He wants to nut, then He simple says: "turn over so i can fuck you." He fucks like a beast, He's a muscle guy and just naturally pounds the hell out of me, but also kisses my back and touches me in a way that feels really affectionate too, but all wordlessly. Sometimes i can tell when He nuts, other times i cannot... i'm pretty sure He keeps fucking after orgasm. Then He silently pulls out and takes a shower. Every single time. i'm usually still lying limp face down on the bed when He comes back in the room and dresses, He often asks if i'm "good." He likes to hear that i loved everything He did, and i'm pretty noisy while getting fucked... just comes out. The fact that He keeps coming back (He always initiates) speaks volumes. As far as random hook ups? If i feel His lust when He penetrates, fucks and leaves a part of Himself in me, that's all i need or want. i want His pleasure, release inside of me, more than words after.

Lucky Mark...smoking crystal, taking shards up his tight/horny fuck hole...and those points...the pig has been released and is running wild in the hills as he gets fucked and bred continuously by all those toxic biohazard tatted studs!!! The fuck flu has hit, and Mark is now a star member of the Varsity team: Team Poz...good boy!!!🍆💦☣️🗯️❄️🚀🔥😈🐽

There is a high percentage of DL guys on the apps I use in the UK many with safe in their profiles but most will expect me to provide the protection. I don’t carry condoms so it’s their decision whether they come or go. I’m most cases they end up fucking raw.

I’d rather go without than have a rubber up me. Instant turn off and I lose any interest.

I want it like that so badly!

Chapter Six Eden Prep They all just stared at me, waiting for me to talk. “What?” One of them looked down at their tablet, “So you orchestrated a scenario that would bring the two brothers together…sexually?” I nodded, “Yeah but you know that already, so ask the real question.” Two of them looked at each other but blow job just asked, “Why?” “Because I know what it is like to love your brother, I know what it is like to harbor feelings that you can never voice and I know that once that barrier is breached…you never regret it.” More typing, “You’re talking about you and your own brothers.” “I am saying, that love is love…and Sean and Devon loved each other…so I helped them.” More typing, “Go on…” I watched breathlessly as Sean’s tongue touched the tip of Devon’s cock and they both shuddered. See I knew that moment well, I had seen it twice up close. The moment you let go of all the hangups that society had forced you into, you can see the truth right in front of you. That this boy, your brother, you loved him deeply, would do anything for him…and he was hot. It was like stumbling over a barrier you weren’t even aware was there. One second, they were forbidden and untouchable, and the next they were the closest thing to a lover you’d ever had. Your mind goes through several thoughts instantly. If he wasn’t your brother, you’d fuck him. If you didn’t know him, you’d be drooling over him. And that there is no one you wanted to share the gift of sex with than someone you loved. The first touch is always hesitant as if waiting for God to strike you down, the tip of Sean’s tongue lightly swirling around his brother’s head… The next was surrender. He moaned as he took half of Devon’s swollen cock into his mouth, making his older brother curse as he watched his little brother start to worship his cock. “Fuck Sean…so hot…” Sean needed no encouragement, he had everything he wanted in his mouth and let him know by reaching up and pulling him down, forcing more cock into his mouth. His ass was clenching against my cock, he was so turned on he was milking me automatically without even knowing. I had hoped the boy was a born bottom when I saw him at school, but with his virgin hole wrapped around my tool, it was confirmed a million times over. “Tell him how it feels,” I say softly to Devon, who is just watching his little brother take his whole length down his throat. “Sean…” he said, his voice full of emotion, “You’re so hot…that feels amazing.” Sean’s wide eyes looked up as his brother slowly fucked his mouth and you could see the joy on his face as he threw the last shreds of his old self away and embraced the new cock slut he had discovered. He moved his head some and I saw Devon’s eyes get wide…. “H-he’s deepthroating me!” he said in awe as I watched Sean’s throat bulge out. “Holy shit!” I exclaimed, watching him take to cocksucking like a fish to water. At first all Devon did was stand there, watching in shock. I said barely above a whisper, “Fuck it, Devon…slam that throat…” He hesitated for a moment and then saw Sean nod his head…he wanted it! Devon leaned in and forced his cock down his little brother’s throat, the bulge was obscene as Sean’s eyes watered from the effort. “Yeah, take it all,” Devon said with a growl in his voice, “Take that cock…” Sean moaned around the dick as Devon began to throatfuck him. Sean’s ass was spasming like crazy, he was SO turned on by this…I was so stunned watching these two brothers succumb to their lust that I had stopped thrusting into him and was just spellbound. Devon’s hips were a blur as he plunged his cock in and out of that willing mouth… Time to give Sean what he wanted. I grabbed his legs and spread them and shoved my cock in him, making his eyes bulge, “Yeah this what you want Sean? You wanna be fucked in all your holes like a whore?” he moaned as he pushed back onto my dick, and I fucked him harder. “You got a hot little slut here Devon,” I said with a smile, “What you gonna do with him?” “Fuck him,” Devon said, his voice from far away, “Fuck him every day.” I think both of them were lost in their surrender. Pulling my cock out I moved back, “Well don’t wait, come fuck him.” He looked at me with hungry eyes and he slowly pulled his dick out of Sean’s mouth. He looked down at him, “Is that what you want? You want me to fuck you?” He caught his breath and nodded, “Please…” Devon climbed up on the bed, his hard cock bobbing and he crawled between his little brother’s legs. He looked down at him and I could see the raw lust in his eyes. Sean was beautiful, his smooth, tanned skin made him look like the prototypical swimmer, tight body, lean muscle…aching hole. A perfect slutboy to use. He ran his hands up Sean’s thighs, making the young boy shiver. Devon moved forward and pressed his cockhead against his little brother’s aching hole, “You ready?” Sean nodded, biting his bottom lip. Devon pushed forward and they both moaned as they consummated their forbidden lust. “Oh god…you’re so tight…” Devon exclaimed as Sean’s tanned legs wrapped around his brother’s slim waist and pulled him down. “Oh Devon!” he sighed, his eyed fluttering as he felt his brother enter him. You could tell this was more than sex to them, they were expressing something that had never been named before. Devon leaned down and kissed him, their tongues meeting as he continued to push his cock deeper into that ass. It was hot as fuck to watch. I stroked myself, watching them make out, Sean moaning as his older brother finally bottomed out in him. They broke the kiss, Sean looking up at Devon with a hunger, “Please fuck me…please Devon…” Devon’s hips moved back, and Sean threw his head back, arching his back as he felt his jock brother’s cock slowly tickle his new boycunt. He had woken up today as a god-fearing Christian boy and here he was taking all right inches of his big brother, begging for more. “Oh god…Devon…” he gasped, his hands grabbing two handfuls of sheets as Devon pushed back in, slamming his thick head over his little brother’s cunt button. I watched Sean’s toes curl as his brother nudged his prostate with each thrust, throwing Sean deeper and deeper into his lust. He was going slow, not slamming into him like I knew he wanted to, he was deliberately dragging his thick cock back and forth over his brother’s slut button, driving him more and more insane. “Devon…Devon…” Sean panted, sobbing for his older brother to breed him harder, “Please…more…more…” Devon grabbed the long, toned legs and held them apart like a wishbone, and looked down at him, “You want me to fuck you properly? You gonna be my cumdump?” Sean nodded, “I will…anything…please…” Devon slammed his hips forward, impaling him on his cock and Sean squealed as he feels his brother start to fuck him for real. Devon’s muscular body glistened with sweat as he tore into that ass. They were both hot as fuck, lost in their collective lust as they took years of pent-up desire out on each other. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was deafening in the room, Sean’s whimpers each time Devon bottoms out were like candy to me. We were all so entranced in the spectacle we didn’t hear the door open. At first, I didn’t notice him, but I saw something out of the corner of my eye and saw him, their dad, staring open-mouthed as he watched his sons fuck each other silly. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing, it was pure shock on his face…but he wasn’t looking away, he wasn’t screaming at them to stop… He was just staring. His eyes moved to me and saw I was looking at him and he quickly retreated and closed the door. I jumped off the bed, leaving them to their own devices. I raced out to the hall and saw him halfway to the stairs. “Mr. Peirce, wait,” He turned and looked at me, his eyes dropping to my hard cock and then to my face. “You ok?” “T-that’s…what they’re doing…it’s…” I took a step forward, “Between them,” I assured him. “It’s against God!” he exclaimed as I took another step. “It’s two brothers expressing love, I think God will be ok.” “It’s not right,” he said, as I moved right next to him. “Why?” I asked, taking his hand in mine, “Because they didn’t invite you to join?” I put his hand on my cock and he looked down at it like he had no control over the limb. I moved it up and down and sighed, “Oh Mr. Peirce, that feels so good…” I let go and his hand stroked me all on his own, “Sammy…” he said in a choked tone. “Oh Mr. Peirce,” I said thrusting my cock into his hand, “Oh harder…” “This isn’t right…” he said quietly, still staring as he jerked me off. “It feels so good,” I whined, playing it up, “You like my cock?” He nodded, just staring at my dripping head. “Do you think I’m pretty?” I asked, raising my hands over my head and flexing for him. He was a huge fitness nut, and I was in great shape, he gaped at my body and nodded again, this time hungrily. “Take me to your room,” I whispered, and he looked into my eyes. “Please sir…” You could see something snap in his mind as he let go of my cock and grabbed my wrist. He pulled me down the stairs to his room and practically tossed me on his bed. I watched as he pulled the sweatshirt over his head, revealing a hard, and defined chest…he was a fucking stud through and through. He had a solid six-pack that tapered into a sick set of cum gutters, it was no doubt why this guy was the face of a whole fitness club. He undid his jeans and pulled them down, a thick eight-inch cock slapping against his abs as he climbed onto the bed. He moved on top of me, our cocks running together as he leaned down and kissed me. He was as hungry as Sean had been, I think daddy had been abstaining too long. I reached down and grabbed our cocks, rubbing them together, he moaned and looked down as I worked us over. “God your cock…” he said breathlessly, “So big…” I pushed him down by his shoulders, “Look at it up close…” he went down, slowly, coming face to face with my cock. He looked up at me with pleading eyes, he didn’t want to do this, but I knew how to make him. “Please lick it…please…daddy?” The word daddy made him moan and he leaned down and licked my head, sending shivers through my whole body. I felt him grab it by the base and began to lick like up and down. “Oh daddy…more…please…lick my big boy cock…” The words were twisting him, the more I talked the more he worshipped my cock, finally taking the head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around my head. I grabbed his head with both hands, “Daddy! Oh, you’re sucking me! More…more…” He gagged as he tried to take more of me in his mouth, desperate to pleasure me in any way possible. I pushed his head down lower and he took one of my balls in his mouth, licking it, rolling it around…God, he had a great tongue. He worked the other one over and I could see the photos on his nightstand, him with Devon and Sean, looking like the all-American family. The thought I was going to have fucked all three of them by the end of the night turned me on so much…I spread my legs and he went lower, licking my taint before spreading my ass cheeks. He speared my hole and I moaned, he dug into my tight ass, eating me out with a savage desire that just made my toes curl. If this was how daddy Pierce ate pussy, he was a popular guy with the girls. “Oh, daddy! Your tongue…so deep…more…more!” He spread my legs and licked even deeper, my head fell back as I let him pleasure me. Knowing that this straight dad of two was licking my tight hole was just off the charts hot. He began to hum as his tongue probed and I felt my eyes roll back, he was fucking good! He dropped my legs and moved up to my face, “You are so beautiful…” he said, leaning down and kissing me. I grabbed his head and pulled him into a hard kiss. He ground his cock against mine, his hard body moving against mine…he was a big guy, muscle body…super-hot. We broke from the kiss and I looked up at him, “Am I hot daddy?” He chuckled, “So hot…my boy is so fucking hot…” his hands moved over my pecs, plucking at my nipples, making me groan. “You like that baby boy? You like your daddy touching you?” I nodded as I writhed under him, “Oh daddy…you make me feel so good…” I was playing this shit up but he was eating it up, he obviously had a thing for his sons, and role-playing as one was turning him on as much as it was me. He leaned down and nibbled at my neck as our hard dicks smashed against each other. He was fucking amazing, normally I like being the one in charge, but he was just so fucking sensual I kept finding myself laying back and enjoying myself. “What does my boy want?” he whispered in my ear. I know what I came here for…but here, in this moment…I said the only thing that came to mind. “Fuck me daddy…fuck my little boy hole.” He reached over and grabbed some lotion and smeared it all over his cock, I felt two slimy fingers press into me as he prepped my hole. Tossing the bottle, he held my legs apart and pressed his cock against my hole. “My boy wants daddy’s cock?” “Please daddy…” I whined and he pushed into me. It had been a long time since I had been fucked, I had forgotten how fucking good it felt to have a big cock just split you apart. I arched my back as his daddy cock slid past my bitch button, making me cry out daddy and push back against him. He grabbed my hips and began to slam into me, the look of lust and abandonment on his face as he imagined fucking one of his sons made the sex insane. As he fucked me began to babble as he began to lose his mind… “My beautiful boy…take daddy’s cock…take it all…you like that son? You like being my bitch?” It had been so long since I just let go that this was a welcome change, I called out, “Fuck me, daddy! Harder…please…fuck your son’s muscle pussy!” He groaned and began to pump harder, in this moment I was Devon, he was fucking his muscle-bound son in his mind, his cock destroying his jock cunt in a million ways. He moved his angle and hit my cunt button and I screamed “DADDY!” He sped up even faster as I held on. “Going to breed you…” he growled. “Going to get my boy pregnant, you gonna be my muscle slut? Spread your whore legs whenever daddy wants to fuck you? Huh, Devon? YOU MY SLUT?” I don’t even think either one of us knew what we were saying anymore. “I’m your muscle slut…please daddy…please…breed me…make me your cunt…oh…” “You and your little brother will be my sluts…I’ll fuck you both all night…making you scream…watching your jock bodies shake as I fuck you…” I could feel my balls start to churn as his hips became a blur, slamming me for all he had. “Daddy…I’m close…” He reached down and grabbed my cock and began to stroke it, “Cum for me baby, let me see this horse cock shoot!” “Daddy…daddy…daddy…” I chanted as he stroked me off, his cock hurt so good, and I was so close… “Cum for me son…shoot that load…” My cock exploded, spraying cum all over my chest and abs, my ass clenched down on his cock, and he moaned as it sent him over the edge. He began to shoot in me as we both came like fucking racehorses. I could feel his cum leaking out my hole as he slammed the last few drops into me. When he was done, he collapsed on me, smearing my load between us as he began to kiss me. “Such a beautiful boy…my god Sammy…” We made out for a long time, his cock sliding out of my hole as I curled up in his arms. My hands moved over his tight muscles; he was so fucking built…I was going to enjoy fucking him later. “That was amazing,” I admitted. He smiled, “It was…” “Next time you should actually fuck Devon.” He shook his head, “They can’t know…I can’t…” “Too late,” came from the door. He looked up and saw his sons naked, stroking their hard cocks. “Don’t you want to fuck me, daddy?” Devon asked innocently. “And me?” Sean added. I could feel his cock start to harden next to me. “Boys…” he said in a choked voice… They came running into bed…starting what was going to be a crazy night for everyone. Eden Prep Third Room “So Devon, any regrets?” “God no, Sammy changed our world…we are so much closer now.” “Can you admit you are at least bisexual?” I nodded, “Yeah, I mean I still jerk off about John so I guess I am.” Second Room “So Sean, any regrets?” “Gosh no! I mean I was always like this and my dad and Devon…they just seem to ignore it. Now, now we can all share and we’ve never been happier!” “So you can admit your gay now?” I nodded, “Not just gay, but I am a total slut,” I said smiling, “And proud of it.” First Room They just sat there, typing and typing…not saying a word. My impatience was screaming at me to say something but I knew the smart move was to just shut up and let them type. Whatever was going to happen was going to happen…nothing I could change about it now. They looked up as one, “So, we have interviewed the Peirces.” I nodded, I knew they were all deliriously happy with their new arrangements so no worries there. “I just have one question,” the man guy asked, “Why? Why did you do it?” I had a feeling a lot of was riding on this. “At first it was because I wanted to fuck Sean, I can’t lie. He was too hot and too innocent not to want to spoil just a little. When I saw Devon I knew I wanted him too, doubly so with the dad. That first day, after seeing them all, I felt like a kid in a candy store.” “So lust?” “I’m not done, that was at first. But when I saw Sean freak out, when I saw how frustrated Devon was…how uptight the dad…I realized none of them were happy. I mean Sean was gay, anyone who spent five minutes with the boy could figure that out, Devon, Devon reminded me of John. So far in the closet he came with his own hangers. When he was looking at me all he saw was John at my age and I knew…he was at least bi.” “And the father?” “The father was hiding behind the church and Crossfit, he thought if he kept himself busy enough the sadness of being a widow wouldn’t catch up to him. What he needed was love, love and healing…and his boys needed the same. So…once I saw all the pieces, I put them together and stepped back.” Raised eyebrow, “Have you gone back?” I nodded, “I go back to fuck Sean, he is sweet on me and I have to admit it’s nice having a hole on tap. But he is also sweet and its awesome to just fuck him and cuddle.” “What about Devon and the father?” “If they want, Devon likes me to fuck him pretending to be John…I have to take John over there some day to do it for real and the dad…rarely. He likes his sons too much.” “But you could fuck all of them if you wanted.” I nodded, “Yeah, but it’s not about what I want. It’s about what they want.” Silence as they all stared at me and then to each other. They nodded and stood up, “Well this was productive,” main guy said, “Wait here for a moment.” The three of them walked out, leaving me in the classroom alone. Did I fuck up? Say something wrong? I told the truth, if that disqualifies me, fuck them. I am not pretending to be someone else to get in anywhere. Minutes passed and they came back in, “Samuel Parker,” the main guy said, “Welcome to Eden…” And handed me a green blazer. I put it on and looked in the mirror…oh fuck yeah…I make this look good!

I have been married to a woman for 25 years but "play away" with guys, initially safe, but in recent years BB. I am on prep, as I have no desire to get knocked up, even though I get horny on the fantasy of it. I have not had sex with the wife for years and meeting guys satisfies my needs. Depending on my mood, I can Top or be a very slutty bottom, particularly if I am being fed poppers. Sex with guys is just so much more fun. We are both (or all) there to have fun and get off. I love it!

I'd love to lay next to a bottom getting fucked and take that dick straight out of his ass over and over again.

🙋‍♂️37, 6'4", 185#, smooth Brooklyn bottom here. Love taking DNA deposits ass up and blindfolded-- just walk in, drop trou, slide inside, fuck, nut, and bounce. HMU. 😉

Voted centre right for a long time, but won't anymore (probably ever). I have one big personal reason, but in general terms 'right' is more ideological than practical in my opinion. (Lefties tend to poke in everything and regulate everything, so they can score some positive points in the process.) Rights hands off approach is problematic (at least in some areas) and the state money is then used to make things work when cracks begin to appear: If you don't regulate industry in a way of environmental protection you end up using state money to clear up the mess. If you don't set reasonable minimum wage you spend shitload of money to social programs AND collect less taxes (really good combination). In both cases you really can't leave things by their own devices, cause results would be catastrophic (environmental damage would be huge and the people without their basic needs covered would probably turn violent.) So the right tends to run hybrid systems as a result: You have low minimum wage and can't stop social spending. So people work for a low wage and get food stamps. But there is conundrum: Who is actually benefiting form the food stamp programme? The poor sod on the receiving end or the company which can pay him meagre wage knowing he can work for that because of handouts from the state? On the other hand I think that if one can, one should work and earn a living for himself and state shouldn't poke to things that work well.

Soooooo true!!! The fuck flu is roaring down the tracks!!! Join the Varsity team...Team Poz!!!! 🧑‍🦰🍆💦☣️☣️🔥😈🐽😋

Can you find and use some new pictures? 😉

Very nicely done! And Giftig's name is a delightful touch, for those who know.

I was home with the family one evening, and was hit up by another married guy on one of the apps. My wife falls asleep fairly early, so I had him come over when she was asleep and met him in my RV that is parked about 100ft from the house. He was a hot tall chubby guy with a good sized dick that felt awesome stretching my ass. We flip fucked and I came in his ass. He bent me over and fucked me hard and gave what I later learned was a massive load. I could feel the cum exert pressure, so I let it out so it wouldn't come out in the bed with my wife next to me. There was quite a bit. The next morning was nice and warm and so I was sitting outside in just my thin shorts and a t-shirt. Luckily I was alone because when I got up to get more coffee, I saw a big wet spot on the chair, and of course, my shorts. There was that unmistaken fishy smell of fermented cum, which I love. I couldn't believe how much cum that guy shot! I snuck into the house, cleaned up a bit and put on clean shorts. I was never able to hook up with that guy again, unfortunately.

This is a conflation of a variety of different events and political rhetoric. In your context, it serves the purpose of illustrating the perspective of the right wing American proletariat, but please remember that "false statements and conspiracy theories" are against the rules on BZ. There are plenty of real examples of the powers in the left wing overstepping reasonable bounds without resorting to distortion of facts.

Most embarrassing was actually the first time I ever got fucked. I went to a gay bookstore to buy some magazines. Guy cruised me and we wound up going back to my place. This was in the middle of the AIDS crisis, and not expecting to have sex I didn't have any condoms. I still so wanted to get fucked that I was willing to take it bare. The top had me sit on his cock. As I was starting to squat down (his cock was not yet in me) I was so excited that I shot my load all over his chest. I was totally embarrassed and not at all horny anymore but I felt bad enough that I still squatted on his shaft and took his cock.

I'm under twenty, and I say cock the majority of the time but, then again, I love geezers too so what do I know?

Of course many of us are concerned, petrified, mortified... A solid half the country voted against the syphilitic cheeto, and of the half that did, many of them have been misled politically by charlatans on the right for decades. It all comes down to two things: (1) Branding, and (2) Zero-Sum Politics. With respect to branding, there's a lot of folks who just won't cross party lines because the other party is the enemy, because political divisions are entrenched. And increasingly parties are reflections of their most polarizing features, which in turn allows others to dismiss as caricatures. Couple that with zero-sum politics where there's two parties and for one to win the other must lose, and there's no such thing as compromise. It's been YEARS since the majority of the middle has managed to even come remotely close to accomplishing anything because Republicans refuse to advance anything that they can't pass without Democratic support, and when Republicans are in the minority they stonewall any democratic initiative. Then on the flip side, Democrats are bad at drawing a line in the sand, saying "this is where this bill ends and we can't solve every issue all at once," and messaging a victory so they struggle to coherently articulate a position. The modern Republican party is a party of opposition that is now governing, which is the worst of both worlds. And many Americans recognize that. If you scan domestic news, most are highly critical of the Administration; anti-Trump protests draw major crowds; and everyone's downright panicked that this time he might manage to break the government beyond simple repair. In terms of perspective, most Americans you meet beyond the US's borders tend to be wealthier, tend to be more liberal, tend to be more educated. Only half of Americans have a passport, and most Americans who have a passport use it exactly once (i.e. they get a passport for a specific trip and that's it). So, not universally, but generally around the globe the average vacationing American you meet will look at Trump negatively. In terms of the appearance of contentment, the US is almost as large as all of Europe, and contains certain geographic features (e.g. the Rocky Mountain Range) that significantly divide and disperse the population. If, for instance, Belgians wanted to, they could easily congregate in Brussels and protest, with nobody having to travel particularly far or expend significant resources. Not to pick on Belgians, just an example. The US is almost 5000 KM across, that's not feasible. This issue of scale plays out in all sorts of distributional ways in the US, but importantly it makes collective action hard to objectively recognize. Meanwhile, news sources love to feature MAGA whackjobs hooting and hollering about how much they love what Trump is doing, because he's a cult leader. Ultimately everything's about money, higher prices and inflation and an uneven recovery from Covid-19 led to disillusionment with the governing party and for all his flaws Trump is an excellent self-promoter with a natural instinct for generating news coverage of himself. So he won the election against a politically weak incumbent. Unfortunately, this is the hell we get to live in. But I'd strongly caution against assuming we're all content with it, any educated American wouldn't assume that the average citizen in the UK or France or Germany or Italy backs Keir Starmer or Emmanuel Macron or Olaf Scholz or Giorgia Meloni...

I completely agree, and you give some good, detailed perspectives here from the inside of the US. I guess I was just trying to give an external, cultural perspective - not that detailed tbh - from here in Britain. Peace to you too man 😉 *** The other thing that I didn't say here, but have said elsewhere, is never underestimate the power of a Crisis Cult. Saw it a bit here with Brexit, and then the whole thing with Boris Johnson... and yeah, if I ever criticise the US for voting for Trump, never forget that Brits gave that utter fucking imbecile Boris Johnson a landslide election victory in 2019. I do believe Trump's rise owes an enormous debt to crisis cult psychology. There's something kinda 'John Frum' about the evangelicals who are devoted to him, like he is literally the Second Coming who will make all this liberal, gay rights, civil rights, women's self determination, progressive stuff just.... disappear. There's an old anthropology story about some Melanesian islanders who believed that if they danced a certain way, and prayed really hard, that Sydney Harbour Bridge would appear on the mountain, and they would become wealthy Australians. John Frum. Or the 19th century Native American Ghost Dances in response to the mass killing of all the bisons and the destruction of Plains Native cultures. The sign of something that's dying, and this is the last gasp. Psychologists call it Extinction Burst. This really has the feel of that for me...

Because, well, we ARE warm wonderful people for the most part. 😃 This is why I don't often wade into this sub-forum, but I wanted to give y'all some perspective, because most people can and do want to have civil dialogue and not have political division. Consider that the majority of voting Americans had reasons to vote for a change as they weren't aligned with the Biden administration's direction. For 4 years, a lot of us were gaslighted about 'what was right' and 'what was wrong', told we were 'racist' for not buying into the narratives we were being fed by the media. The media out and out lied about the mental state of Biden, which has now come out in various books written by people who have worked with him directly, and people saw it fall to pieces during the Presidential debate. Simply, the emperor had no clothes and there wasn't anything to hide or explain away. And parents at school board meetings who are concerned about their kids did not deserve to be branded as 'domestic terrorists'. We were also told there was nothing that could be done about our border security. We now realize that was wrong since we can look at the state of the border since January and see that got-aways are down by over 90%. Now that we have a policy about the treatment of TdA and MS-13, we see one party rallying to the defense of a single individual who was ruled as deportable. Twice. And a certain senator is quick to want to fly down there and return a gang leader to Maryland, but was noticeably silent on the murders committed in his state by MS-13. Now I'm an 'independent' voter, more aligned to issues and probably closer to libertarian in beliefs, and I've been finding that many of my friends who were on the fence are not leaning into the Democratic Party here because they've lost the plot on what they stand for. Other than hating Trump but offering few, if any, solutions. Their words. We could go on but I'll stop there. I also have quite a few friends in the UK -- former colleagues, friends, the like. A couple of them are like you and struggling to understand what is happening. I don't blame them. One of them is a good friend but we'll never see eye to eye, and that's ok. A few others I've had here as guests and took them to the shooting range. They were open-minded but not very pro-gun. I'm a gun owner a few times over. Once they got the hang of it, they had a good time and a very different outlook. Being American and living in Florida is a much different experience than British living in the midlands or London. They understand it more, I won't say we always agree. There are a few things to keep in mind about most Americans: The media stopped being about facts long ago, so very few are trustworthy and all are focused on spin. Americans DO want a closer relationship with our allies. We don't want to alienate them, but we don't always see things the same way. We're not racists. Or fascists. That's just people spewing the term without an argument behind it in most cases. If you can cite an example in this administration, I can probably cite a few in the prior one, but it's just not worth the vitriol that comes from most arguments. Most Americans -- as shown through DOGE's discoveries -- are tired of the lack of financial transparency in our government. There's a whole discussion in that, but we're spending beyond our means for really stupid shit that doesn't benefit us (though it's likely making politicians like Stacey Abrams rich). And most Americans are tired of seeing our country give itself away and letting our jobs flee to places like China or India or Mexico where it diminishes our living standard. So some things need to change. But please don't mistake people that voted for Trump as being symbolic of the average American -- they aren't -- and try not to judge the chess game right now on each individual move. There's a longer game playing out here and it remains to be seen if it'll be successful. In some ways, it has been. It's a massive shift from the past 4 years of us not really knowing who controlled the auto-pen or who actually was leading us, and people are probably not very comfortable with the rapid change of pace. I just wanted to weigh in on your post only, I'm not responding to ad hominem attacks if we disagree. Just because we might not agree on every single issue doesn't mean we can't be civil or either of us can't be allies. Hope this provides some perspective. Peace, mate.

My experience is similar to @GuelphGuy72 . On apps and websites, I am open about being a 100% bareback btm, and during a hookup, I have never had a guy even take out a condom to fuck me. That said, if condoms are mentioned in the pre-hookup chat I will be blunt about saying no to that. In sauna/bathhouses, the vast majority of tops fuck bareback without a word. There's an occasional condom, but I just walk away from that. Sometimes the top will follow me and offer me bare, at which point I gladly give my ass. Cruising areas, I have only met one guy who absolutely insists on condoms. I've seen him about 3 or 4 times, and he always hits on me, even though I have turned his condom down each time. He won't fuck without. Everyone else either fucks bare, or will jettison the condom if I say 'bare only'. I posted a cruising 'Last Load' story recently, which included a guy who wanted to fuck me with a condom, but abandoned that idea when I promised I could make him cum in 2 minutes if he fucked me raw. Story at the link below - see Guy #1 😉

Chapter 5 – Will’s Turn Will jumps on the bed and pushes his dick in the boy’s mouth. Tom just stays still enjoying the tight hole surrounding his dick head. This evidently was too slow for Will. W: Now you break him in. Go balls deep in one push. Now! Tom pushed his dick all the way in in one swoop. The boy squirmed beneath them and Will just laughed it off. W: Now power fuck the boy. Tom grabbed his son by the hips, pulled almost completely out and then slammed back in. Almost out, slam! Almost out, Slam! The boy was trying to mouth words but nothing but grunts came out. He was a drooling mess. Drooling around a big black dick in his mouth muffling his grunts. T: If I don’t stop pounding him, I’m gonna cum already. W: Good. He needs a first load to get him ready for my dick. T: OMG you feel so good Brad. I’m gonna breed your ass. Here comes your very first load! Ahhh… Brad feels the throbbing of his dad’s dick in his ass. He feels the ecstasy of feeling rope and rope of cum shoot in his tight hole. Brad tries to hold onto this feeling like it’s the best feeling in the world. Tom pulls out and slaps the boy’s ass. Will maneuvers around Brad’s body. Will rubs the boy all over. From neck to his pecks, his arms, his inner thigh, his balls, his shaft, and back up to his nipples. Brad is in overdrive with all of the touching, especially the touching of his nipples. Will gets right between Brad’s legs. He plays with the boy’s nipples while his dick rubs against the boy’s balls. He continues this, eventually thrusting the tip of his dick into the lubed hole. He slowly pushes in until he bottoms out. Will picks the boy up and shifts underneath him. Brad is now on top and with his new found movements begin to fuck himself on the big black dick in his hole. He rides, and he rides, and he rides like a champ. Brads dick slaps into Will with every bounce. Splat, Splat, Splat. W: I knew we had a natural on our hands. Just l ike his father. Will lets the boy milk the cum from his balls but does not shoot his load yet. He reaches up and plays with the boy’s nipples as he continues to ride. Brad makes a low moan and shoots his first load all over Will’s chest and neck. As if waiting for that very moment, Will throws Brad onto the bed on his stomach and pulls his hips up exposing his ass in the air. He jumps behind the bottom and slams his dick in unrelenting. His long dicking of the bottom leaves him gasping for air. Piston fucking takes over and the sound of skin slapping into skin echoes in the room. Finally, after 15 mins of pounding, Will bellows a moan and shoots his load deep into the former virgin. He pulls out and looks down at a gaping hole. Will grabs a but plug and slams it into the bottom. Chapter 6 – Switching roles Will stands back and admires the white ass he just pommeled. Brad reminded him so much of Tom, it was uncanny. W: Hey Tom, you should be proud of the mini you. He took him first breeding like a champ. T: Yeah, a chip off the ol’ block. W: He even has a bigger dick than you haha T: Ya, you are right. Not by much though. Will looks over at Tom, who has his back to him. He looks over Tom’s ass and gets an idea. W: Give the boy another blue pill and some more gatorade. T: Already? I don’t know if his ass can take much more so fast. Will walks over to Tom and slaps his ass. W: Who said anything about HIS ass? Tom goes over to his son and pushes him sitting up. He puts a blue pill to his mouth and Brad opens up. He takes a few gulps of gatorade. Tom just spends the next 20-30 minutes rubbing his son all over his body. Once Brad is able to mumble some words in a notable fashion, Will takes that as he is ready to proceed. Will orders Tom to get into doggie position on the bed. Will takes Brad and pushes his face into Tom’s ass. Will orders Brad to start rimming his dad’s hole. Moans start to come out of Tom as his son’s tongue lubes up his hole. Will brings a reloaded pipe to Brad and lights it for him. He takes a huge hit and blows it out into his dad’s hole. He repeats this 2 more times as the hole quivers. Will hands off a shard to Brad but he is unsure of what to do with it. W: Go ahead and push it in. Just like we did to you. It makes the hole ready to be fucked. Brad slowly pushed the shard into his dad’s opening hole. Before it was fully dissolved, the boy became impatient and pushed his super hard dick into his dad’s ass. Brad grabbed the hips and slammed into the bottom. Something in Brad turned on and he was pounding ass like this was the last fuck he would ever have. Slap, slap, slap. His balls slamming into his dad. The boy took to his new role and turned his dad over. He threw the legs over his shoulders and continued to pound. Slap, slap, slap. Brad reached down and jerked his dad off as he assaulted his ass. He never heard Will slip right behind him. Will pushed Brad balls deep into Tom and then slid his black dick into Brad. Brad was pinned between the two men. All he could do is thrust forward, and fucking himself backward on Will’s dick. Thrust forward, thrust backward. Brad was a human pin ball in a machine rigged to cum. Brad was stuck between the two men for 30 mins. He received a good sized load from Will and shot a big gooey load into his dad. Brad stayed in place and let his dad fuck himself on his son’s dick until he shot all over himself. His son was no longer a virgin - top or bottom.

Chapter 3 – Cloud City Brad walked out to the living room and sat down on the couch. He looked up and noticed there was porn playing on the big screen tv. He was a bit transfixed because the video looked homemade. Brad loved the amateur homemade stuff over studio. His dick throbbed in its fabric cage. Tom walked in from the kitchen with some items on a small tray. He handed his son his gatorade again and told him to take a few gulps. Brad took the drink and obeyed. He noticed a strange taste and turned to his father. Before he could get anything out of his mouth, Tom explained that he added something to help him relax. Not to worry. T: Just a little something to relax and calm your nerves. This weekend is special after all. Tom reached down at the tray and pulled up a pipe loaded with white crystals in the bulb. He picked up a lighter and flicked it on. He melted the crystals and let the bulb collect whisps of white cloud. He sucked the air in and held it. A moment later he released a big white cloud and looked over at his son. T: Do you know what this is? B: umm, yeah. I know I really should have told you before that I’ve tried Tina before. But only once and I got the greatest head. T: oh really, then show me how you think it’s done then Tom handed the pipe and lighter to Brad. The young man put it to his mouth, flicked the lighter, and blew up a small cloud. T: That’s good for a beginner. Go ahead and take another. Brad loved the encouragement and puffed out 3 back to back hits; each one producing a bigger cloud that the previous. B: wow, it is supposed to feel like this? T: oh yeah, it’s working alright. Why don’t you take that shirt and shorts off and get more comfortable. Let me see that jock strap you think I don’t know about, hehe. Brad took another gulp of gatorade and stood up. He stripped for his dad. He didn’t know why he was feeling so nervous about it. Walking around in their underwear or naked out of the shower was common place in their house. He had seen his father and his father had seen him naked loads of times. Yet there he stood, blushing and feeling hot. T: Turn around and show me that perfectly framed ass of yours. Brad obeyed without protest. He liked that he was being checked out. It made his dick throb. At this point, he was barely contained in the underwear. Tom stood up and gave Brad a smack on his right ass cheek. T: oh nice, bounces just right. Tom told his son to stay with his back to him. He stripped off the shirt and shorts he was wearing. He stood there in only his boxers. Tom told Brad to turn around and come over to him. They stood face to face close enough for their underwear tents to touch ever so slightly. Tom reached down and refilled the pipe. T: Here, since you’re a man now, smoke like a man. Finish this bowl and I wanna see cloud city. Brad blew cloud after cloud until the bowl was empty. He was really feeling good. Like his skin was emanating heat and he began to have a hunger awaken. He knew he needed some cock and needed it now. He began to stare directly at his father’s tenting dick. Tom noticed this and grinned. T: come over here and get on your knees. Brad walked over and got into position before his father. T: Pull my boxers off. With your mouth. His son grabbed the fabric with his teeth and pulled down. He looked up as his father’s dick sprang to life in all it’s glory. He stayed there on his knees waiting for his next instructions. Tom refilled the pipe and blew a cloud out down in his son’s face. He handed the pipe down to him. T: take a hit and hold it until i tell you to blow it out. Brad obeyed. Flick. Flick. He held the hit in until he thought he was gonna pass out. T: okay, now blow it out on my head. Brad blew out and his mouth gently brushed his father’s tip. T: Again. Again, the son sucked in and waited. Upon command, he blew it out again on his father’s tip. This time he closed his mouth over the head and began to suckle on it. This made Tom’s dick throb up and down in the boy’s mouth. Tom pushed his dick deeper into the boy’s mouth. Inch by inch disappeared into the hungry mouth. Brad only had a few experiences sucking dick before but was taking to it like a pro. His body was on fire and he knew dick was the only solution for the hunger. He bottoms out, taking all 7 inches of his dad’s dick. Tom had both his hands on the boy’s head, trying to get his dick deeper in the throat. Flick. Flick. The lighter is heard. White cloud fills the air. An unfamiliar voice bellows deeply over the sound of the background porn. Will: oh wow, well this is a pretty sight indeed T: Nice timing Will. This here is Brad. He’s our newbie for the weekend. Chapter 4 – Who’s In Charge? Brad stood up and tried to get a good look at this new man in the room. Unlike him and his father who were white, this was a masculine black man. He was standing there with the pipe in his hand. Will was already naked and showing off his 8.5 inches sticking straight out from his body. Again, this was something new to the young man. Up until now the only real dicks he had seen were smaller than his own (7.5 inches) and curved upward slightly (like his father and himself). Brad loved how different this was to his own body. Will just stood there taking hit after hit. When he finally passed the pipe to Brad, there was enough for one final hit before reloading. Will gave an evil grin at the boy. This made Brad’s dick throb. He (Brad) was in trouble and he knew it. W: Take that hit and blow it on my head. Brad turned to his father. Tom nodded in approval. Flick. Flick. The sounds of air being sucked up. Brad knelt before this new man and put his lips on the head. He opened his mouth to blow out and Will shoved his whole dick right in his mouth. Will put his hands on the boy’s head and held him in place. After what felt like an eternity, he let Brad go and let him breath. Tom reached down to the tray and picked up a bottle. From behind Brad, he reaches around and raises the bottle to his nostril. T: Breath in heavily and hold it. Tom closes the left nostril while the bottle was under the right. Brad inhales and holds it, and releases. Tom switches sides and another inhale from the other nostril. Brad lets out and is flying high. He melts down on the black dick and takes it in his throat like nothing. Will drives his cock in the boy’s throat, trying to get deeper each thrust. W: Yeah, take it baby. Your mouth feels so good. I like that jockstrap. Get on the couch and show off that ass for me. Brad gets up on the couch on his knees and bends over the top of the couch. His ass is exposed and it thrills him. W: Hey Tom, open up that hole a bit for me. Tom gets behind his son and with a hand on each cheek, spreads open, showing off that marvelous pink hole. Tom dives right in with his tongue. Brad moans out loud. He’s never felt this sensation before. His hole is being eaten like it was someone’s last meal. Brad squirms in pleasure. W: Okay move over, let me have a taste. Will pushes Tom aside and he gets his tongue in the pink hole. Up and down. Up and down. Circle left. Circle right. Side to side. The hole was opening up, letting the man in deeper. W: Okay Tom, time to bump him. Pick out a good size piece. Tom was at the tray opening a baggie with crystals. He found the biggest shard and walked up behind the quivering hole. He pushed in his index finger and pulled out. Tom spits on the hole and pushes his finger back in. He pulls out. Then he pushes in the shard as deep as he can, leaving his finger in the hold in place until it dissolves. This new burning alarms Brad but he is calmed by Will’s hands on his back. The burning subsides but the hunger inside of him intensified. He was now pushing back on the finger. Tom added a second finger to the hole. The bitch moaned. A third finger stretched the hole a big more. Still the boy was pushing back on the fingers, fucking himself on them. Tom pulled his fingers out and rubbed the boy’s ass and down to his balls. T: Okay, I think he is ready. W: No, I say when he is ready. T: We don’t wanna go overboard. W: I saw when he is ready. The boy might be listening to you right now. But never forget, you take orders from me bitch. Brad was flying high but overheard the conversation. He now knew who was really in charge. He knew Will was the one to keep happy over his father. W: So get him ready. It’s in the bag. Tom grabbed the bag on the floor and grabbed his son by the wrist. They walked back to the boy’s room and into the bathroom. He pulled the boy’s jockstrap off. T: you do not need that anymore son. Okay I know you are almost completely smooth already but Master Will likes his boys smooth. Lets get into the shower and clean you up. Tom picked up an enema bottle and walked the boy into the warm water. He lathers up his son and starts to shave off his body hair. Gone is the underarm hair, gone is the tiny happy trail under his belly button, and gone is the trimmed hair above his dick. Smooth as the day he was born. While on his knees in front on his son, the temptation gives way and Tom swallows his son’s hard dick. He bobs his head up and down a few times and then regains his composure. He backs away from his son’s dick. He orders his son to bend over and expose his hole. Brad complies and the enema bottle is inserted into the boy’s hole. T: hold it in as long as you can before letting it go. It will make you feel nice and full. Tom pushes the bottle and the liquid pushes forward into the boy. B: OMG, what is this feeling? T: That’s a bottle of chem piss that you are absorbing into your hole. You thought you were flying high before. Brad finally releases the chem piss and feels like he is in overdrive. He rises off and his dad has to help him walk out of the shower. Tom dries his son off and steps back. His son so so fucking high he can’t even stand still. He is off balance and needs assistance to their destination. Instead of returning to the living room, they turn to the master bedroom. Tom plops the “higher than a kite” boy on the edge of the bed. T: lay on your back and grab your ankles. Stay this way until we tell you to change positions. W: What a beautiful sight. Young man showing off his hole, inviting it to be wrecked. Has he been fucked before? Boy! Have you ever been fucked before? Brad tried to speak but only jumbles came out. Like a weak moan. He nodded left to right. T: No, a total virgin. This will be so much fun watching you pop his cherry. If only he wasn’t my son… W: So what, so what if he is your son. You’re gonna pop him. T: But he’s my son. That’s why I called you over because I can’t. W: Imma get another taste and then I'm gonna watch you pop him like the fucked up dad you are. Will bent down and lunged his tongue into the boy’s hole. The boy squirmed in delight and let out muffled moans in place of words. After ravaging the hole for a few minutes, Will pulls away but stays between the boy’s legs. He reaches up to the boy’s ear and whispers: W: you feeling good? Yeah, really good huh? You want to feel even better though don’t you? Yeah, I know what you need. More Tina for the cherry poppin. Will reaches his fingers back down to the boy’s hole and shoves another shard up the wet hole. The boy bucks a bit but gives in to the burning and starts fucking himself on the fingers. W: Haha, yeah he’s ready alright. Tom fuck him. Fuck him now. Will backs away from the boy as he is replaced by Tom. Tom is torn between following his master’s orders and the innocence of his son? His hard dick betrays him and touches the boy’s quivering hole. The boy, still holding his ankles, pushes back down toward him and the tip slides in.

Chapter 5 - Matt Matt was so mixed up as he laid with Amanda on the sofa. He was confused, worried, and unexplainably horny. He was worried Amanda would find out not only had he let her dad jerk him off in the shower that morning, but also that he had both her dad and her step dad’s dicks down his throat this afternoon. He was confused because he never felt so immediately attracted to anyone, let alone not one man but two. Plus the urge to obey and please them no matter what they wanted was so new and foreign to Matt. Most of all, he was super horny. He had not gone fully soft since they got out of the pool. He had been slightly chubbed all through dinner. And now as the daddies laid across from them on the other sofa under the blanket cuddling it made him even harder. He was wondering if the slight raise of the blanket around where Daddy Z’s lap would be was him jerking his monster dick or Daddy T behind him jerking him off. It made him insanely hot and hard thinking about it. The way Daddy T whispered into Daddy Z’s ear every so often. How they would laugh subtly at what ever he said. The knowing looks they would send Matt when they would catch him looking made for a very horny and frustrated young man. He tried to keep his rock hard dick hidden from Amanda in the basketball shorts he had changed into when he came in from the pool, but that was proving difficult. She had given him a few lustful looks as she bumped into his raging dick. Undoubtedly she thought it was due to her. At one point when the daddies had went into the kitchen to get drink refills, Amanda had pulled the front of his shorts down and put it between her legs, which only had her panties between his dick and her pussy. She slowly rocked back and forth on his dick. She reached back and pulled his hand around her waist and put it in the front of her panties. He almost robotically started to finger her. They did this a lot when they were around friends. They had gotten good at doing it quietly to hide it from their friends. But this time it wasn’t her making him hard it was her dads. They had the cover over them so when the daddies came back in the room they stopped long enough for them to get back on their sofa and under their covers. Amanda started again a few minutes after the daddies got settled back. She made very small noises they couldn’t hear over the movie (so Matt thought). However, Matt keep looking at the daddies as he was being used as a humping post. Daddy T was the first to look at him strange, then a knowing expression came over him. He whispered to Daddy Z who looked over and immediately got the same look and whispered back to Daddy T. Matt knew they were busted. Amanda of course had no clue. She was lower on the sofa and couldn’t see the daddies sofa. It was slightly behind them and from her placement/angle she couldn’t see them without picking up her head and upper body. The attention from the daddies made Matt even harder. He moved just a tad bit more, fucking Amanda’s thighs. She was busy trying to be quiet and looking at the TV trying to be convincing. Poor girl had no clue no one in the room was interested in her or her pussy. Daddy T pulled back the cover from them. They both had taken their shorts off. Matt could see Daddy T had his big raw dick in Daddy Z ass and was doing the same slow stroke he was. But where Matt was fucking cotton panties and thighs, Daddy T was balls deep in man cunt. Daddy Z was stroking his big dick and looking directly in Matt’s eyes. He mouthed what Matt thought was “Don’t cum boy. Save it for us” They left the cover back off them so Matt could see the show. They had also started kissing some, but not enough to draw Amanda’s attention. Matt continued to watch the daddies fuck as he humped their daughter’s thighs. He was so hard and wanted to cum so bad, but the authority in Daddy Z eyes and his demand keep his cum in his balls. Matt could tell from Amanda’s body movement she was close. She turned her head to him and he looked away from the daddies to give her a few very chaste kisses as she quietly moaned into his mouth. He felt her panties get wet as she came. Normally this would be enough to get him to cum. But he didn’t feel the tug in his balls this time. This was just habit for Matt, he had no desire at that moment to kiss her. Amanda turned back to the TV. Matt did as well, but a few seconds later turned his head back toward the daddies and found they still had the covers back and just as he looked Daddy T pulled his dick out of Daddy Z and shot one rope of cum on his hole before shoving his monster dick back into Z’s and held it there while he finished cumming. Daddy Z shot a huge load into the shorts he had pulled up to his dick just seconds before he came as he was being filled by Daddy T. That sight almost made Matt cum without touching himself. It felt much more erotic than Amanda rockong and cumming on his dick. It took all his control not to cum or moan out seeing the daddies cum. They pulled the covers back over them and kissed once more before both turning and winking to Matt. They then turned back to the movie. After the move had ended, before which Matt had put his dick back in his pants and made sure to angle away from Amanda. She had also pulled her shorts back up. “Babe it’s been a long day and the sun and alcohol have me so tired. Come with me to lay down. You can come back down after I fall asleep if you want. Daddy Z is a night owl like you, so he will be up to keep you company.” Amanda said as she got up. ”Good night sweet pea! Get some rest we are going shopping tomorrow, I want you well rested.” Daddy T said as he got up and made his way over to hug her goodnight. “Night darling” Daddy Z said, adding “Don’t worry I will keep Matty company when he comes back down.” He said as giving her a hug. ”Thanks Papa Z. But please don’t call him Matty, he hates that. Good night Papas.” She replied. “Matt I am going to go to the kitchen for a bottle of water, do you want one?” ”Yes please babe” he replied. As she walked into the kitchen Daddy T winked at Matt and followed her. Daddy Z came up behind Matt and hugged him to his chest, his monster cock hard again press against his ass. “You are our Matty boy, right” he said smoothly into Matt’s ear as he then kissed his ear and neck. ”Yes daddy! I am whatever you want me to be!” Matt replied obediently. ”Good boy. You didn’t cum in her right?” Daddy Z asked as he put his hand down Matt’s shorts feeling his hardening dick. “No sir. She only let me fuck her thighs and keep her panties on while I fingered her. She never lets me fuck her bare. But I didn’t come, I promise. I wanted to when you both came but I held it daddy.” “Yes she wouldn’t let anyone fuck her bare. We drilled the condom use rule into her hard. Even if we never use them ourselves.” Daddy Z said with a very sly laugh “You did well. Now go up, get her to sleep and then come down here. We will be taking your raw hole tonight” He pulled away just moments before Amanda came back in the room. Matt had his hands covering his crotch so she didn’t notice his bulge as he followed her up the stairs. He was soft enough to climb in bed and cuddle with her as she feel asleep. He laid there listen to her breath even out as she fell asleep. He admitted to himself he was definitely bi, a bottom, and loved pleasing the daddies. While he did mange to keep his dick down (barely) he knew he wanted to feel both the daddies own his hole! Ok, another chapter done. Hope you all like it. Thank you for all the positive feedback. More to come!

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Chapter 4 - Daddy Z I was lounging in the sun as Mandy blared some pop music and played on her phone. Poor girl had no clue her boyfriend was probably at this moment getting drilled by her dad’s big fat poz dick. Well, at least he hoped that is why it was taking so long for Thomas and Matt to join them. When the SOS text for a new suit came, Z knew exactly how to test the boy’s sexuality. He told Daddy T about his plan and set it up so they could arrange for Mandy to be outside and Daddy T to find away to get into Matt’s hole. A few minutes later Matt came walking out onto the pool deck. He walked like he was in a dream. Many called him over and began to talk him to death, that girl could talk a tree into submission. Z caught Matt half paying attention to Mandy but also saw him checking out his body and package (again). Thankfully the sunglasses hid his eyes so he could pretend to be asleep. About 5 minutes later Daddy T came out with a tray of drinks and put them beside Z’s lounger. He bent over and whispered “The little slut let me jerk him off in the shower. I got to put my head in that tight raw neg boy hole. So warm and tight!!! But I didn’t want to do a quick fuck, so after he came from me putting it in I pulled out and shot my toxic babies on his face. He will be our poz boy before the end of the week!!” This information didn’t surprise Z, but it made he begin to harden as it confirmed the boy was a cum dump slut and didn’t even know it. Thomas kissed him on his cheek as he pulled the front of his swim suit down to show Matt, who was still watching them, his half hard dick. The boy face turned red. Z new then and there the boy was theirs! Thomas picked up two of the bloody marys he made and took them over to the pool for Mandy and Matt. Durning the brief moment Matt looked away to watch Mandy swim toward Daddy T at the side of the pool I had taken my sun glasses off and grabbed my own drink. That is when Matt looked back at me and I winked at him. A promise that he would be soon riding my big fat raw dick. Daddy T was embracing the hosting duties. He brought out a light lunch after the drinks were passed out. He also continued to be sure everyone got Bloody Mary refills all afternoon. Z and Daddy T sat on the edge of the pool with their legs in the water as the other two ate from plates on the pool side as they remained in the pool. They chatted and asked Matt millions of random questions. About himself, his family, his school work, his job, ect. Z could tell he was a bright hard working honest young man. And he loved turning those the most. It took all his power to not get hard while they talked. The afternoon went on with more talking, music, drinks, and some swimming and splashing. It was a perfect day, sunny but not overly so, warm in the high 70s, but not too hot yet. The water was just the perfect temperature. It was a great afternoon to be in the pool. Around 4, Daddy T helped a very drunk Mandy to the house and her room to nap before dinner. Matt offered to take her up, but Daddy T used his dom daddy voice to tell him to stay with me. It worked like a charm on the little slut. “Matt while they he takes he upstairs go over to the table by my lounger and grab me my pipe and bring it over” ”Sure Z” he replied as he climbed out of the pool onto the deck and walked over. He ass looked so good in those speedos. But that was for later tonight. This session was going to be just to break him in orally, at least that is what Daddy T told him when he whispered in his ear before announcing he was taking Mandy up stairs. Z took his trunks off and started to jerk his dick. It got to the full 10 in in no time. Matt came back holding the pipe and lighter. “Here it is Z” At that moment he noticed Z’s monster hard dick. He turned a deep red. But his eyes showed Z how much he wanted his dick. “Now boy, it’s Daddy Z when Mandy isn’t around. You are our faggot slut now so you will address us respectfully or be punished. Daddy T told me how you let him jerk you off, open that hole with his fat dick head, and then you took his facial. We knew the minute we saw you what a little faggot you are meant to be” ”Mmmm… I don’t… Mmm… I only ever messed with a couple guys… Daddy T was the first to put a dick in me. Mmmm I don’t know why but deep down I want to serve you both. I want to please you Daady Z!!” A very red Matt replied. ”Thats because you are a natural born slut. Now cone over here, put that stuff there on my suit, and get in the pool in front of me.” Daddy Z told him in his dom daddy voice Daddy T had been helping him develop the last few years. Matt did as he was told and he stood in the pool in front of Daddy Z’s raging hard. He stared at it not saying a word. Transfixed. “Now boy the first thing you are going to do is lick my balls.” Matt did as he was told. Slowly lowering his face into Daddy Z’s big ball sack. After a minute the boy nature kicked in and he started to lick and sniff Daddy Zs balls. He even started to take them in his mouth making Daddy Z moan in pleasure. “Such a natural. Now boy it’s time you kissed my piss slit. Yea that’s it. Kiss it and my big fat dick head. Mmm good boy. Now take my head into your mouth. That’s it, cover your teeth with your lips. That’s it. Just the head for now. Not to much. Mmmm so good. Such a born cock sucker. Mmm yes, now try to go a little deeper. Mmmm, yes!! Wait not that deep. Even naturals need time to learn to deep throat. You will get plenty of practice this week. That’s it’s. Suck that big fat daddy dick boy!” Daddy Z was in heaven. Matt had only gotten maybe 1/3 to 1/2 his dick down his throat but he had a natural suction and rhythm that made it feel amazing. Daddy T came walking out of the house holding his suit in his hand, big fat hard dick swinging in the wind. “I see you are getting him broke in like we talked about. What a good little slut. Now it’s your turn to suck my dick as he sucks your son” Daddy T said as he aimed his rock hard dick at Z’s mouth. Z had no problem deepthroating Daddy T’s 9.5 thick inches. He was well trained and had lots of practice. Matt had looked up, dick head still in his mouth as Daddy T approached, talked, and now stuck his dick all the way down Daddy Zs throat. Daddy Z could see from the corner of his eye Matt’s amazement at this feat. Daddy T spoke up, “Oh don’t stop now. Keep sucking that big dick boy! Just because Z is sucking his daddy doesn’t mean you won’t keep serving your daddy.” Daddy Z felt Matt redouble his sucking efforts getting well over half his dick down his throat without any choking. “Daddy T I want you to go sit on the lounge chair. Boy you get out of the pool, take off those shorts, and follow us.” Daddy Z said. As Daddy T sat on the lounge chair he pulled a bottle of lube from a hidden drawer and began to slick up his dick. Daddy Z saw the look of surprise, lust, and fear in Matt’s eyes as Daddy T lubed his meat. ”Don’t worry boy, I will be riding Daddy T for now as you suck me. I can only cum from fucking. Now once I get on, you get on your knees here on the towel and suck my dick as I ride him. When I cum, swallow. If you drop any of my cum, you will be in trouble boy” Daddy Z instructed. Matt climbed from the pool and took off his suit while Z sat on Daddy T’s dick. Slowly to get the head in, then he went all the way down. Taking all 9.5 in of poz dick balls deep. He started to slowly ride Daddy Ts massive cock. Matt watched from beside the lounge chair for just a minute, his hard 8 in dick sticking straight out. He dropped to his knees and took Daddy Zs dick in his mouth. It took Matt a few minutes but he got the rhythm down and his natural sucking skills took over. It was only a matter of about 5 minuets of fucking before Daddy Z moaned loudly and shot a huge charged load down their new boy’s throat. Which he greedily swallowed. “Fuck that is so hot watching him eat your babies boy! Get off me, I am about to cum and this fag boy is going to swallow my load too” said Daddy T. Daddy Z got off the big hard dick and Matt swooped right in and took over half Daddy Ts dick in his throat. With in a few minutes Matt was unknowingly swallowing his second charged load. As Matt was bent over sucking Daddy T’s dick, Daddy Z came behind him with a lubed finger and put it in the boys tight hole just as Daddy T held his head on his dick to make him swallow. It took no time to find the slut boy’s magic button and hit it. Daddy T released Matt’s head and as he came off Daddy Ts dick he sat back onto Daddy Z’s in his hole and came hands free all over the pool deck, loung chair, and daddy’s Ts leg. “Fuck, that feel so good daddy!!!” Matt yelled. “You really are a born bottom. I can’t wait to get balls deep in you!” Daddy Z told Matt. ”He is and we will stretch him later tonight. How did you like your oral lesson fag boy?” Daddy T asked Matt. ”I loved it!! The taste of dick. The act of sucking you both and giving you pleasure. The taste of you cum!! I just don’t understand it, I never had sex this good before. Even with Amanda it is no where near as good.” Matt replied. “You will love taking dick even more. Let’s all jump in the pool and smoke some weed. We can just chill and leave the rest of this convo till later tonight after Mandy goes to bed. Don’t plan on getting much sleep while you’re here boy. We will be using you late every night.” Daddy Z said as they all got up and walked to the pool and climbed in, all naked. They all took turns smoking. As Matt laid against Daddy Z chest, Z hugging him as they talked and smoked. His soft but still big dick resting in Matt’s ass crack. They joked and played. Kissing and making out here and there. Finally around 6:30, Daddy T told them it was time to go in to make dinner and get up Amanda. As they were putting on their suits on the side of the pool Matt looked between his two new daddy’s. Z knew he was looking at their scorpion tats and could see the question forming. “Those are hot matching tats you have. Are you both scorpios or something?” Matt asked Daddy Z. Thomas had already dressed and was walking away toward the house, but Z heard him snort laugh. He didn’t stop just kept walking. Daddy Z took Matt’s hand in his and walked with him toward the house replying “No, but it is something special we share. We will tell you about it before you go but not right now. We better get in the kitchen and help Daddy T.” Daddy Z gave him a quick kiss on the lips and pulled him into the house and kitchen where they all made dinner. A sleepy Amanda came in a little after 7 and helping finish up the food and then they all went to the living room to watch tv as they ate dinner. Matt and Amanda sat on one sofa cuddling after dinner as they watched tv. The daddies shared the other sofa. Daddy Z was hard all night, the blanket over his and Daddy Ts lap, as they cuddled and watched Tv. Daddy T keep teasing his dick all night as he whispered dirty thoughts about their new slut boy in his ear. Matt keep sneaking looks at them, the hunger in his eyes telling Daddy Z just how much fun they would have tonight finally dumping a few toxic loads in his tight neg boy hole! I hope this chapter is as hot to everyone as it was to me as I wrote it!! Stay tuned for more.

Chapter 3 - Matt Matt unpacked their suit cases into the dresser and closet Amanda showed him before she got in the shower. He had showered right before the flight, the plane had air conditioning, and they really didn’t rush or anything so he didn’t feel as though he need to shower. He didn’t get the whole airplane dirty thing. He felt pretty clean. Amanda had tried to get him to join her in the shower for some “fun” (aka him eating her out, she never like sucking him and only fucked in the bed with condoms) but he told her he didn’t feel comfortable doing that with the dads just downstairs. She tried to blow off his concerns, but he held firm. After he finished unpacking, he changed into his board shorts and got the towels and sun block ready to go to the pool when Amanda finished in the shower. Amanda came out of the shower as he was looking out the window down to the pool. and he heard her start laughing loudly. “Oh my god babe you have a huge hole in the butt of those shorts!” ”What!!” He swung his head around trying to see what she meant and sure enough the mesh of his shorts were showing and you could see his crack. “How am I going to go swim now?!?! I will have to go to the store before I can swim!” Amanda stopped laughing and picked up her phone, “Don’t be silly, you can wear one of Papa Z’s suits. Aside from the 3 or so inches in height, and your blond hair and Norwegian white skin, you are pretty similar.” She stopped typing and looked up at him “What waist size do you wear?” “Like 29’ or 30’ for most swim suits, but I not sure I should. Won’t he be put out sharing?” Amanda had typed a response as he was talking, “Great you are the same waist size. It’s no problem. He has tons of suits. He is brining you one up now.” Just as he was about to answer there was a knock on the door and Z walked in a tight Speedo looking suit holding an equally skinny suit in his hand. “Hey I was just changing when you texted. Here are the shorts.” He said as he handed to Matt. Matt could not believe his eyes! This hot man was standing before him basically naked. Tall, broad shoulders, dark brown hair and beautiful brown eyes with that killer smile. The perfect caramel skin tight over his muscles. He had a killer chest, arms, and eight pack abs. He was cut as fuck. Matt then noticed what looked like a red and black stinger just peaking out of top of his speedos right under his belly button and just above his bulge. He only noticed because it stood out as Z didn’t have any other ink. But the biggest shock was Z’s bulge. It was the most impressive bulge Matt could remember seeing, and that was with the restriction speedos had. He had seen his team mates and other guys in locker rooms. He knew not all black guys were hung but he could tell Z was. For the first time in a long. Time, maybe ever it made him horny. Hornier than he had been in a long time. Luckily he had a towel in front of his crotch. “Thanks for the suit. I don’t know how mine ripped” he squeaked out as he took the suit. “It’s no problem. Mandy let’s go down and get in the pool while he changes. Grab your towel and sunscreen on the bed there.” Z said as he turned to walk out of the room. “Ok dad, coming” she kissed Matt on the cheek and grabbed her stuff following behind Z. Matt had to sit down on the bed for a minute and will his rock hard cock down. He was packing a pretty big dick, around 7.5-8 in, which he knew was bigger than most. But damn Z must have so much more than him. He only ever meet a few guys that appeared to give him a run in the cock size area, judging from the few hard cocks he’d seen and the soft ones from the locker rooms. After a few minutes of him picturing his grandmother, he was able to switch out of his board shorts to the speedos. It fit pretty good, but he could tell the pouch had been stretched due to the monster normally in it, or maybe that was just what his brain was telling him. He grabbed his towel and walked out of Amanda’s room toward the stairs. He topped dead in his tracks as Thomas came up the stairs, naked, his big flaccid dick swing as he went up the last few steps. He had a great body as well. Tan, tall, well defined, not as cut as Z but pretty cut, broad shoulders, and big arm muscles. He had a few tattoos across his body, including one below his belly button like Z that he could now tell was a scorpion. “Oh damn son, I am sorry. I thought I heard you guys go out to the pool. I was changing when I realized I’d left my favorite suit in the laundry down stairs” he held up a speedo, “and decided to grab it and bring up before I got in the shower.” ”Umm it’s no problem sir. Z and Amanda went down before me. My shorts ripped and I needed to change to the suit Z let me borrow. I should get out of your way and go down to the pool.” He went to move around Thomas, his dick hard tenting his speedo as much you can in those tight things. It was almost painful. “Oh you are not in my way. By the way did you shower before cramming your self in that suit” Thomas asked with a sparkle in his eye. “Mmm no sir, I didn’t think I needed too. I haven’t gotten sweaty today.” Matt replied. He was trying hard not to stare at the big dick on display, that seemed to be getting bigger. “Stop the sir crap. It’s Thomas or dad. Now you can’t go in the pool without showering. Follow me and you can get a fresh pair of shorts and take a quick rinse off in our shower.” Matt almost wanted to object, but the stern look he was getting from Thomas he knew he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. So he stepped back to allow Thomas to pass. “ Lead the way, dad.” He replied. It was a big master bedroom, well decorated. He could hear music from the pool. But they moved quick through the room to the bathroom. That and he was distracted by hot ass that he was following. It was fat but he could tell it was from muscle. It looked better than most female asses he had seen. “Ok, strip and jump in the shower. Let me go get another of Z’s suit from the closet for you.” Thomas walked away before Matt could answer. His mind was spinning as he removed his suit. How was he letting this happen. He had a 75% hard on, that would go full wood once he took off his suit, because of his girlfriend’s hot gay dad! Matt figured Thomas was just being a normal guy and he was reading more into it. I mean after all public pools require you to shower first. So his mind (and dick) were overreacting. This could be so embarrassing popping wood in front of your gf’s dad. He took down his shorts and his dick bounced out and grew to full mast quickly. He got into the shower and made sure to angle himself where his rock hard dick couldn’t be seen when Thomas came back with his new suit. As the warm water rain over him, he was hornier than he had been in forever. He didn’t know why but since he’d seen Thomas’s dick his mouth had been watering. He wanted so badly to know what it tasted like. He had no clue why he was feeling this way. He only ever felt this way about one other guy and that was years ago. And even then it wasn’t as strong a pull to want to taste his dick. He was so in his thoughts he was startled when he heard the deep voice in his ear, “Don’t jump, I am going to soap your back up” He stood still as he felt a loofa run over his shoulders. He was frozen in shock. Thomas was humming the song that had been playing from the pool when they came into the room a minute ago. “You have such a nice bubble butt son!” Thomas said and then looked over Matt’s shoulder, “and Daddy Z was right you have a nice big dick. Not as big as my 9.5 inch or Zs 10 but definitely a nice hog.” As Thomas said the last words Matt felt his big warm fat dick run against his lower back. Thomas being a few inches taller made it hit right above Matt’s butt crack. The warmth and weight against his but checks as Thomas moved his hands up and down his back with the loofa and soap made Matt super hard. His horniness was back with a vengeance. Just then Matt felt a big strong hand wrapped around his 8 inch dick and start to stroke it. Thomas also started kissing his neck. He felt Thomas squat a little to adjust his cock to where it was laying in his crack. Thomas started to fuck his crack, his dick head hitting Matt’s hole every so many strokes. Matt had never been fucked but he loved the feel of that big fat cock in his crack as Thomas’s expert hand jerked him off. Just when he didn’t think it could get any hotter, Thomas pulled his head around and kissed him in the lips, deepening it to a French kiss. Again, Matt had never kissed a man, but the strength in the kiss and the strong mouth just seemed right. It made him even harder. His balls were begging to really churn. Between the water, soap, and Thomas’s precum, Matt’s hole popped open just enough for the big fat head of Thomas’s dick to slide in. The feel of that entry made Matt hurt, but in a good way he couldn’t describe if he tried. And it made him nut immediately. He came more and harder than he thought he ever had before in his life. He moaned into Thomas’s mouth as he came. ”We are never wrong about a boy! Such a hot little fucker to make ours this week!” Thomas said as he removed his dick head and turned Matt toward him. “Get on your knees boy! Dad’s going to cum on your face boy! Matt wasn’t sure why he didn’t object, but something deep in him told him to obey Daddy T. He went to his knees and looked up at the big fat cock in front of him. Thomas jerked his meat hard while telling Matt what a good boy he was. “Close your eyes boy daddy’s about to cum. This is the first of many loads you will be getting this week boy!” Matt closed his eyes and felt his softening dick jump at the idea of more loads form Daddy T. Then he felt the warm cum hit his face and chest and he shot his second load without touching his dick. He had never had sex feel this good. Ever! “Ok boy, stand up and shower off. Can’t go down to Mandy with my jizz on your face” At mention of his gf Matt began to freak “Oh my god what have I done?? What will she think? She doesn’t know I am bi. And I let her dad fuck me” he felt the panic ratcheting up. “Calm down son. First, she won’t find out. We will only play with you when she is occupied. That’s why Z told her you decided to shower before you came down after I spilled a drink on you when you were coming around the kitchen corner. We planned this out the minute we heard about the hole in your suit. Well Z did, he bet me you were cock hound that wouldn’t be able to resist my dick if you saw it.” Thomas said with a gleam in his eye. “But I only ever messed around. Never fucked. I don’t know why I am so attracted to you both. It’s never happened before to me.” Matt whispered as he felt the panic start to recede. Thomas grabbed his shoulder, instantly calming him more “You are what we call a natural born bottom slut. We will tell you more later but just believe daddy T when I say you were meant to please us. And, just to be clear we were just messing around. You only got the head of my dick in that ass. Tonight you will get all 9.5 inches in your boy pussy! Now, dry off and get dressed and go down to the pool. I am going to dry and dress and get the drinks to bring out behind you.” Before Matt could respond, Daddy T guided him from the shower, now clean of cum, and to the bedroom room and they both dressed. Daddy T kissed him deeply and slapped him in the ass “Get down to the pool boy! Mandy is normally self centered and oblivious but don’t stare to hard or flirt to much while she is around. Now go on!” Matt waked down out of the room and down the stairs. He was in a fog and he didn’t know how he got to where he was. But he knew he wanted to feel Daddy T and Daddy Z stretch his hole! As he came out to the pool deck Amanda called him over and he joined her in the pool as she started to take about plans for the week. He didn’t really pay attention but acted as he did. Daddy Z was on the pool deck behind Amanda where she couldn’t see him. He was in a lounger sun tanning with his eyes covered by sunglasses. Matt couldn’t see his eyes and thought he maybe asleep. Daddy T came out with a tray of drinks and brought them to the table by Daddy Z. He leaned over and whispered in his ear and then kissed his cheek as he pulled the top of Z’s suit down showing Matt the big fat brown snake in his suit for a few seconds before letting the suit snap back in place. Daddy T then picked up two drinks to bring toward the pool for us. As Amanda turned and swam the short distance to meet Daddy T with her drink, (who blocked her from seeing Z). Matt looked behind Thomas to see Z adjusting his bulge as he gave a sneaky smile at Matt. Matt knew at that moment he’d do anything for either man! And he would very soon! Hope you all enjoyed this chapter! More to come soon.