Leaderboard

Chapter 1 – Guest of Honor Todd had just finished getting his place ready for his guest of honor. Todd was a successful drug dealer and could afford a nice place on his own. His profession gave him continued access to a world of desirable men and hot barely legal teens. If his plan worked out tonight he would have both. Todd was waiting for a sweet little 18 year old that had just started buying from him. A twink named Aiden was his guest of honor tonight. Aiden was this ginger twink that had an innocence look to him that made Todd’s dick throb. He had laid the foundation after the first couple transactions, allowing the boy to linger and hang out. They would smoke bowls and talk. As with everything with men, the conversation eventually landed on sex. Todd had gotten the smoked out teen to really start opening up about him being gay and his limited experiences. Aiden smoked away his inhibitions and talked freely of his deepest sexual desires. He talked about how he was still a virgin but wanted to fucked by someone specific. The smoke had gotten Aiden to admit that he secretly was into the idea of incest and desperately jerked off each night thinking of his dad. He showed off pics of his dad from his phone. If only Aiden could see the inner workings of Todd’s mind. Aiden had also brought up the idea of being filmed made him hard. Todd being the generous man that he was, offered to set him up with his friend – another customer of his that makes amateur vids on the side. He could set the whole thing up if Aiden wasn’t shy about being in a video. The smoked out teen couldn’t believe it when Todd said he had a dead ringer for his dad that he could invite over for a smoke session. The horny boy agreed to meet up and see where it went. This was a week ago. The boy was prompt and showed up exactly on time. He was ushered into the house by his host. Aiden was visibly nervous but intrigued about the event and planned event. Todd could see that excitement in the boy and it made his mouth water. They sat in the living room. Todd: excited for tonight? Or scared? Aiden: Little of both. Cant believe I actually showed up. I’m so nervous. T: Let me get you something to help calm you down. A: Yes, please. Todd disappeared for a moment into the kitchen and came back with 2 glasses of coke. He hads one to Aiden. T: Drink up. Some G should help with those nerves. Aiden gulped down half the glass and made a face. A: oh wow, that aftertaste. T: yeah, that’s some potent stuff there. Nothing but the best for my friends. Aiden continued to make the scrunched up face as he gulped down the rest of the drink. A: ugh. That taste though. T: somethings cant be helped. Todd sat down on the couch and the boy sat beside him. In front of them was a small box on the coffee table. Todd reached into the box and pulled out a pipe and a fat sack of T. He packed the bowl and reached back into the box for a lighter. Flick. The lighter ignites and he melts the first fat bowl of the night. Todd takes a big rip and blows a cloud out. T: good stuff here. Here, take that Mr Nervous. Aiden takes the pipe and takes his hit. It’s a huge cloud. T: looks like you’re starting off big huh? Aiden offers the pipe back to Todd but Todd waves off the gesture. Aiden proceeds to take hit after hit, finishing off the bowl in a few minutes. Todd reaches for the pipe wipes the bottom of the bulb. He refills the pipe and again melts it, taking the first hit. The cloud escapes his mouth. A second hit is blown out before the pipe is offered back to the boy. They go back and forth until the second bowl is done. Todd reaches over and touches the boy on his shoulder. Okay, into the bedroom. I wanna show you something. They get up from the couch and walk down a hallway to the master bedroom. Todd leads Aiden over to his large bed and lightly pushes the twink on the bed. T: now you wait right there. I’ll be right back. I forgot the supplies. Be right back. Go ahead and get comfortable. Todd turned around and walked back to the living room. He picked up the box of supplies and pipe and turned back toward the room. When he walked back into his room he was slightly shocked at the site before him. The boy had stripped down to his white briefs and was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs spread eagle. A: I got comfortable. Todd laughed. That was not the expression Aiden had expected. His brief moment of confidence dropped from his face. He closed his legs immediately. A: OMG. I’m sorry. I thought this is what you wanted. T: oh im sorry. I’m only laughing because of white briefs. I took you for a boxer brief kinda guy. Don’t get me wrong. You’re a sight to see. The tightening in my pants agrees with your kind gesture. A: I’m sorry. I thought… T: you thought this was all a ruse to get in your pants. That’s tempting. So very tempting. But I promised you an experience and I’m gonna pull through. A: I thought, because it was just us here – that you set this up for us T: oh I don’t mind playing with you a bit. But I promised you a daddy. He’s just running late. I probably should have mentioned that. A: Oh wow. Totally read this wrong. Aiden reaches for his pants. T: hey, stop that. There is nothing wrong with staying comfortable while we wait. In fact … Todd puts down the supplies on a side table and strips off his shirt and drops his pants. He is left in just his boxers with a visibly strained dick print in the fabric. T: See, you definitely got me all ready to go. But the plan. Believe me, you’ll love the plan. Todd reaches into his pants and pulls out his phone and places it next to the party supplies. He packs another fat bowl. He lights up and passes it back to the boy. While Aiden is flicking the lighter and working on the pipe, Todd goes over to the dresser and goes on his laptop. He selects a playlist and porn starts playing on the big screen tv. They pass the pipe back and forth a few times. More and more the boy is getting transfixed on the amateur porn playing. A few scenes have played through with the same ginger top. Not a body builder but he definitely looked like he worked out. He has muscley but not overly muscled. He had a light covering of red chest hair that funneled down to his happy trail and nicely trimmed patch of red pubes. Total ginger. Todd could see the front of Aiden’s briefs tenting. T: you like my friend there? A: OMG yes. He looks a lot like my dad. If my dad was a porn star that is. Todd refilled the pipe, took his usual rip and handed it off to the boy. He also handed him a bottle of laced lube. T: here, handle this while I go check on something. Oh and give those undies a rest already. Leave them on any longer and they’ll burst at the seams. Aiden throws off his briefs and Todd can hear him open the bottle of lube as he turns away from him. He grabs a phone and sets it to record and places it right in front of the boy. T: Video starts now boy. Make it a good show. Try and keep the lube away from the pipe haha. He looks down at the ginger boy. Totally smooth twink except for his pits and small bush above his 6 inch dick sticking straight up. He had lubed up and was jerking off his uncut dick. Pausing every other minute to hit the pipe. Lighter in his lube hand. Todd grabbed his regular phone and walked out to the living room. Chapter 2 – Paying a Debt Sid had texted Todd and was waiting at the front door. Todd answered the door in a robe. He ushered Sid into the house. Sid: okay are you gonna explain why I had to clear my night and cancel my plans. T: yes, now you know how much money you owe me because of your habit. S: ya, it’s a pretty penny. You know I’m working on that. T: oh I have a way for you to work it off. Hence why I needed you. I have a sweet young thing in the next room waiting for his daddy to come and pop his cherry. S: oh damn. I love those. T: ya, a sweet milky white boy with red hair. He asked for you specifically. S: so I just have to pop this stupid kid and we’re good? Are we filming it? T: of course. I’m the camera man tonight. I’ll try to refrain from joining. It’s a special video. Did you take the Viagra on the way? S: ya, its already starting to kick in a little. T: Good. Now I need “fucked up” you tonight. Alright. Go ahead and get into that frame of mind. Here, I made this point just for you. S: usually you only have me slam when you think I’m not into the guy? What’s the damage? T: nothing. Look. I have these pics from last week. Took them just for you. Todd pulls up some nude pics on his phone. Pics of Aiden posing in a jockstrap with his head cut out of the pics. The last one is a beautiful shot of the boy in doggy position showing off his smooth hole. S: Fuck yeah. Sid starts stripping and throwing his clothes on the couch. He’s naked now standing before his host. Todd reaches into his pocket in the robe and hands a rubber hose and premade point to Sid. Sid ties himself off and hits himself. He unties and a small cough escapes the seasoned user. Sid is filled with raw energy and on the balls of his feet, bouncing up and down. His 7 inch uncut dick standing straight up toward his belly button. S: Wow, that was a strong dose. Damn that was good. Where the fuck is this boy. I wanna pound him open already. T: just remember, we need a shot of you rimming his smooth hole. He’s hand toys up there but never a dick. You rim him, give him a huge booty bump, and then push straight in. You don’t stop until you breed him. S. Got it. Where’s he at? T: oh and there is something else you need to know. I need you to know this before you go in there. S: What is it? Just spit it out already. I need to fuck! Todd pulls up the live feed from the phone in the bedroom. It shows the boy with his legs spread and him fingering himself with lubed 2 fingers. He shows Sid. S: Damn that boy is fucking hot. Where did you find him? T:oh in your backyard. S: haha very funny. Where did you find the kid? T: I’m telling you. That’s Aiden. Sid stairs at the screen again. S: no … it cant be Aiden. Not my Aiden. WTF T: Yup and he cant wait to be fucked by his daddy. Or rather, my friend who is a dead ringer for his daddy. Make sure he calls you daddy in the video. Men are gonna fucking love that shit. S: I … I cant. I don’t think… T: oh you’ll do it alright. Not because you owe me a shit ton of money. Not because I’ll cut you off and drop you if you disobey. Because I’m fucking telling you to go in there and fuck your boy. Make him beg for your load. And then breed him like the cumwhore we’re making him into. And because every time I mention Aiden, your dick is leaking precum like crazy. Now go in there and make me my money. The two men walk down the hallway and peak in the bedroom. The boy is too high to move his attention away from the porn. Sid whispers to Todd S: How twacked is he? T: oh he’s flying. He’s green eyes are saucers right now. Go ahead. He wants it. You want it. Make it happen. Todd walks into the room and grabs a shard from the bag of tina. He walks over to the twink who slowly gives him the attention. T: before you turn around and face your fantasy boy. I’m gonna push this T inside you. Pull out those fingers. Good. Todd put the shard at the entrance to the boy’s lubed hole. He pushed it in with his index finger and left the finger inside the boy. Todd could tell the T was dissolving because Aiden was starting to ride his finger. Todd added a second finger and the boy moaned. He pulled his fingers out. He takes his phone and starts recording. T: Good boy. Now turn around and meet your daddy.

This happened in 2005, when I was still together with my long term partner. We had been drifting apart for a while, and I had started looking outside the relationship for sex and fun. I had started off playing safe, but increasingly I was fucking and being fucked without condoms and really enjoying it. I always knew, of course, that some of the guys I fucked with were likely to be positive - and if I'm honest, this was a real turn on for me. It was the not knowing that turned me on - far more than knowing that someone was negative or positive - it was the knowledge that I was going home with a load up my arse that might be a positive one! I can honestly say, however, that I had never actively chased. That is, until Nelson and Richard came to stay with us. Richard was a good friend of my partner - they had met at university and had been good friends ever since. Richard had moved to Australia for work and had met his partner, Nelson, there. They had been together for a number of years and, though I had met Richard a couple of times when he had been in the UK, i had never met Nelson. I had seen pictures of him though, and I had always thought he looked quite attractive. I had always noticed a certain reserve on the part of my partner when he was talking about Nelson, and I had the impression that he really did not like him. Richard and Nelson were spending a week with us in London as part of an extended break in Europe, and one night as we were discussing arrangements, I asked my partner why he didn't like Nelson. "It's not that I don't like him, exactly," he said "I just think he's really irresponsible." I asked him why he thought that and after a moment's silence, he told me that Richard and Nelson were both HIV positive and, whilst Richard was on meds and was always very careful, Nelson was not. Nelson rarely took his medication and, according to my partner, still fucked with other guys and did not tell them his status. He added that it was because of Nelson that Richard was positive. I wondered if Nelson had been positive when they met and had not told Richard, or if he had cheated on Richard and they both got pozzed that way, but I sensed that my partner did not want to talk about it any further so I didn't ask. Richard and Nelson arrived the following Saturday and in the evening we all went out for a meal. I got on well with them both - but, whilst Richard and my partner had many shared interests, I seemed to have more in common with Nelson. I have to admit, as well as liking him, I found him really attractive. He was very tall, dark haired and, though slim, was quite well built. I could see that he had hairy arms and I could see what looked like quite a hairy chest at the neck of his polo shirt. I also couldn't help noticing his arse, and how well it filled out his trousers. I hadn't had sex for a couple of months, and by the end of the evening I was feeling quite turned on by Nelson. I also had the feeling he was flirting with me a little, but I told myself that was probably just wishful thinking. The first thing that happened was on the Sunday afternoon. We were all going out in the evening and Nelson went for a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, he was naked, with a towel slung over his shoulder. He grinned as he passed me in the hall, and I had a perfect view of his long, thick cock hanging in front of his balls. When he passed me, I couldn't resist turning round to look at his arse. It was quite smooth and I have to say it was one of the sexiest arses I had ever seen. As I was enjoying the view of his arse, Nelson turned round and grinned at me - he knew perfectly well I had been looking at his arse and he certainly did not seem to mind! Later that day, I had a quick wank imagining that I had taken Nelson's cock in my mouth and had then bent him over to push my tongue up my arse. I came just as I was imagining Nelson pushing his big positive cock up my arse. The following evening, we were all out for a meal and some drinks and when we got home it was quite late. Richard and my partner both said they were tired and went straight to bed. Nelson said he wanted to have a shower and headed for the bathroom. I stayed up, secretly hoping for another chance to see Nelson naked and, a short term later, I got my wish! I was sitting in the living room when Nelson came out the bathroom and a short time later he was standing in front of me with a towel wrapped round him. I could see the outline of his cock through the towel, and it appeared to be at least semi hard. Nelson looked at me and I nodded. He undid the towel and let it fall to the floor and I found myself looking at one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. It was still only semi-hard, but as I took hold of it and began to wank it, it grew into one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. "Suck it," he whispered, and I bent forward and licked the tip of his cock, before taking it into my mouth and beginning to suck on it. I love sucking cock and I enjoyed every minute of sucking Nelson. The situation was made even hornier by the fact that both our partners were so close, and may not even be asleep yet. I sucked on Nelson's cock, licked his balls for a while and then moved back up to his cock. I sucked him for a bit longer, and then he turned round and bent over, pushing his arse into my face. I wasted no time in pulling his cheeks apart and exposing his hairy arsehole. I pushed my tongue up his hole and began to lick it as he sighed and pushed his arse hard against my face. I licked him for a while longer and then he turned round and pushed his cock into my mouth again. I could sense he was quite close now and, as I kept sucking, I suddenly remembered he was positive and I was probably about to swallow a positive load. This made me suck him all the harder, and a few minutes later he groaned quietly and I felt the head of his cock swell up and then he fired shot after shot of cum into my mouth. I swallowed every drop! After we had got our breath back, Nelson pulled is cock out of my mouth and bent over to pick up his towel. "Did that feel good?" he whispered. I nodded and he grinned and then said "It'll feel even better up your arse!" and disappeared out of the room. I was shocked at what I had done, but really turned on too. I knew that Richard and my partner were going out the following afternoon, and I would be in the house alone with Nelson. Would I let Nelson fuck me? Would I let him do it without a condom? Would he tell me he was positive before he fucked me? I wondered about all these things as I climbed into bed next to my sleeping partner and drifted off to sleep, enjoying the taste of Nelson's cum in my mouth. The following afternoon, Richard and my partner left to meet some friends. They were going to some high brow concert and were meeting a group of mutual friends for an early dinner first. Nelson got us both a drink and we chatted for a while. We got on well and I enjoyed his company - but I couldn't help being turned on by what we had done the previous evening. After a while, Nelson went through to the kitchen to get himself another drink. I was a bit nervous now - I knew I really wanted Nelson to fuck me but I wasn't sure I could go through with it - however, Nelson did not make any move and I was just beginning to think that maybe nothing was going to happen when he called to me to join him in the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen, I saw that Nelson was standing leaning against the kitchen table, naked from the waist down - his trousers and pants were lying on the floor and he was playing with his cock, which was now fully hard. He motioned to me to join him and I wasted no time. A few seconds later, I was down in front of him, sucking his cock like my life depended on it. I sucked him for a while, then licked his balls, then went back to his cock. After a while, I motioned to him to turn round and he did, bending over the table so that I could pull his cheeks apart and get my tongue up his hairy arse. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt so horny! I licked him for a while longer and then he turned round and I sucked his cock again. Then he pulled his cock out my mouth and pulled me up. He turned me round and then pulled my trousers and pants right down. "Take them off!" he said, and soon I too was naked from the waist down. Nelson bent me over the kitchen table and then pulled my cheeks apart. I felt his tongue on my hole and soon he was licking me and pushing his tongue right up me. He stood up and I felt the head of his cock pushing against my arsehole. "Do you want me to fuck you?" he asked "Yes!" I moaned "Are you sure?" he asked "Yes!" I moaned again. I reflected that if he was going to tell me about his status, he would have to do it now, but he said nothing as I felt him rub some lube onto my hole and I felt the head of his cock pushing into my arse. "Oh God!" I moaned, "Fuck me!" Nelson pushed his big cock right into my arse and I felt like I was going to be split in two. He gave me a minute to get used to his cock and then, just as I was thinking I would have to tell him to take it out because it was too big, he began to fuck me. I don't think I had ever enjoyed a fuck as much as I enjoyed this one. Nelson began slowly and then his thrusts got harder and faster. He fucked me for what seemed like ages and then pulled out, leaving me feeling empty, and motioned to me to get on my back. I laid back on the table and lifted my legs. A few seconds later, he was back up my arse. He fucked me even harder this time and I loved every minute of it. I had almost forgotten about his status, but now I remembered. The fact that he was positive and I was letting him fuck me without a condom really turned me on. I was surprised to find that the fact that he had not told me his status and was obviously intending to stealth me, turned me on even more! He was getting close now and was fucking me harder than I had ever been fucked before. I knew he was about to cum in me and I realised the one thing that would turn me on even more. "Can I ask you something?" I panted as he thrust his cock hard up my arse. "What?" he said "Are you on meds?" I asked, looking straight at him. He kept thrusting hard up my arse and grinned at me. "No!" he said. "I'm not!" "Oh Fuck!" I moaned. "You're going to give me HIV, aren't you!" "Yes" he said "I am!" "Do it" I moaned "Fucking do it - give me a baby!" Just at that moment he groaned and I could actually feel his cum pumping into my arse. As he began to breed me, I took hold of my cock and, after just one or two strokes, I shot a massive load all over myself. It seemed like neither of us would ever stop cumming - but eventually Nelson pulled his cock out of my arse and collapsed on top of me. I had never behaved like this before - but it was the best fuck ever! I enjoyed the feeling of having Nelson's dirty cum in my arse for the rest of the day - and couldn't help wondering if his cum was already doing its work inside me. Later on, shortly before the others were due back, Nelson told me to pull my pants down and bend over. I did, and he fucked me again and dumped a second load up me. Nelson and I fucked every chance we got after that - always without a condom and always with me hoping he would knock me up. About a year or so later, my partner and I split up and we divided our stuff up between us. I got the kitchen table! I still have it today and I have been fucked on it and over it quite a few times since then - but none of these fucks could ever compare to that first fuck with Nelson - the fuck I knew would change my life!

The afternoon sun spilled through the half-drawn blinds of Arthur and Piet’s apartment, casting golden streaks across the couch where Doug lounged, his bare feet propped up on the coffee table. A half-empty bottle of wine sat between them, its deep red liquid catching the light as Piet swirled his glass, grinning. “You’re terrible at this game,” Piet teased, nudging Doug’s knee with his own. “How the hell do you not know who won the ‘2010 World Cup?” Doug laughed, shaking his head as he reached for the bottle to top off his glass. “Because I was too busy studying for law school exams, you heathen.” The wine was rich, velvety, warming his chest as he took a slow sip. Arthur and Piet’s place smelled like sandalwood and something faintly sweet—maybe the incense burning on the shelf behind the TV. The air between them was easy, charged with the kind of comfortable intimacy that made Doug’s shoulders loosen, his usual self-consciousness melting away. Piet had a way of doing that, of making everything feel unhurried, like they had all the time in the world. “Mmm, so you’re telling me you’ve got a brain and that ridiculous cock?” Piet’s gaze flicked down to the growing bulge in Doug’s gray sweatpants, his smirk turning wicked. “No wonder Jay’s so obsessed with you.” Doug’s face heated, but before he could retort, the front door swung open. Arthur strode in without so much as a knock, his tie already loosened, his dark eyes locking onto the two of them with a predatory gleam. “Well, well,” he drawled, tossing his jacket onto the back of a chair. “If it isn’t my two favorite patients.” Piet chuckled, stretching his arms above his head like a cat. “Speak for yourself, doc. I’m perfectly healthy.” Arthur’s lips quirked as he toed off his shoes, his fingers already working at the buttons of his shirt. “Debatable.” The fabric parted, revealing the lean planes of his chest, the dusting of grey hair that trailed down into his waistband. Doug’s breath hitched as Arthur’s gaze raked over him, slow and deliberate. “Doug, on the other hand…” His voice dropped, rougher. “I’d say he’s overdue for a thorough examination.” Doug’s cock twitched, pressing against the thin fabric of his sweatpants. He should’ve felt exposed—trapped between Piet’s lazy, teasing energy and Arthur’s commanding presence—but instead, his pulse thrummed with anticipation. Arthur’s shirt hit the floor, followed by his belt, the clink of the buckle loud in the quiet room. His slacks followed, pooling around his ankles before he stepped out of them, naked except for the black boxer briefs that did little to hide the thick outline of his erection. “Fuck,” Doug breathed, his own hands twitching with the urge to touch. Arthur’s smirk was all teeth. “Exactly what I had in mind.” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of his briefs and stripped them off in one fluid motion, his cock springing free, already flushed and leaking. Piet let out a low whistle, but Doug couldn’t tear his eyes away—the way Arthur’s thighs flexed as he stalked closer, the heavy swing of his balls, the dark, hungry look in his eyes. “Bedroom. Now.” Piet didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed Doug’s wrist and yanked him up, nearly sending his wine glass tumbling. Doug stumbled after him, his sweatpants tenting obscenely as Arthur followed, his hand already wrapped around his cock, stroking it with slow, deliberate pulls. The bedroom was warm, the sheets rumpled from earlier, the scent of sex still clinging to the air. Piet shoved Doug onto the mattress, following him down with a growl, his mouth crashing onto Doug’s in a bruising kiss. Arthur climbed onto the bed behind them, his body pressing against Doug’s back, his cock hot and heavy against the cleft of his ass. “Such a good boy,” Arthur murmured, his lips brushing the shell of Doug’s ear. “Already so hard for us.” His fingers traced the waistband of Doug’s sweatpants, then dipped beneath, wrapping around the thick length of his cock. Doug gasped into Piet’s mouth, his hips jerking involuntarily. “Pathetic,” Arthur teased, giving him a firm stroke. “You’re dripping.” Piet pulled back just enough to grin. “Let’s see how much he can take.” He shoved Doug’s sweatpants down his thighs, freeing his cock, and Doug whimpered as cool air hit his overheated skin. Arthur didn’t waste time—his fingers slicked with spit, pressing against Doug’s hole, teasing the ring of muscle before pushing in without warning. Doug arched, a broken sound tearing from his throat as Piet swallowed it with another kiss. “Fuck, you’re wet,” Arthur groaned, his fingers scissoring, stretching Doug open with rough, insistent movements. “Already got Piet's load in there. But you’ll take it again, won’t you? Take both of us like the greedy little slut you are.” Doug nodded frantically, his cock aching, pre-cum beading at the tip. Piet broke the kiss, his breath hot against Doug’s jaw. “Say it.” “I—I’ll take it,” Doug gasped. “Please, fuck, I need—” Arthur didn’t let him finish. He lined his cock up, the broad head pressing insistently against Doug’s entrance, and then he was pushing in, slow and relentless, filling him inch by inch. Doug’s nails dug into Piet’s shoulders as Piet fed him poppers, his body stretching around the intrusion, the burn edging into pleasure as Arthur bottomed out with a sharp thrust. “Fuck,” Arthur hissed, his hips rolling in a deep, grinding motion. “You feel good.” Piet didn’t wait. He shifted, straddling Doug’s chest, his cock bobbing in front of Doug’s face. “Open up,” he ordered, tangling his fingers in Doug’s hair. Doug obeyed without hesitation, his lips parting as Piet fed his cock between them, the salty taste of pre-cum hitting his tongue, still with some taste of his ass from before. Arthur’s rhythm stuttered, his thrusts growing sharper as Doug hollowed his cheeks, taking Piet as deep as he could. “That’s it,” Arthur growled, his hands gripping Doug’s hips hard enough to bruise. “Suck him while I fuck you. Show us how much you love being our little cumdump.” The filthy words sent a jolt of heat through Doug’s body. He moaned around Piet’s cock, the vibrations making Piet curse. “Fuck, yes—just like that, take it all—” His voice broke as Doug swallowed around the head, his throat fluttering. Arthur’s pace turned punishing, his cock pistoning in and out of Doug’s ass with wet, obscene sounds, the slap of skin filling the room. Piet came first, his cock jerking as he spilled down Doug’s throat with a groan. Doug swallowed every drop, his own cock throbbing, untouched and desperate. Arthur didn’t let up—if anything, he fucked Doug harder, his balls drawing up tight. “Gonna fill you up,” he grunted, his voice raw. “Gonna breed you, Doug. Want you full of my poz cum.” Doug’s vision whited out as Arthur buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he came, hot and thick inside him. Doug’s own orgasm crashed over him, his cock painting his stomach with ropes of cum as he shuddered between them. Arthur collapsed forward, his chest heaving, his breath hot against Doug’s neck. Piet flopped onto the bed beside them, his fingers tracing lazy patterns over Doug’s sweat-slicked skin. For a long moment, the only sounds were their ragged breathing, the occasional drip of cum from Doug’s overfull hole. Arthur finally pulled out with a wet sound, his spent cock glistening. “Damn,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to Doug’s shoulder. “You take us so well.” Doug’s face burned, but he couldn’t stop the smug, satisfied smile tugging at his lips. Piet chuckled, reaching over to smear a finger through the cum on Doug’s stomach before bringing it to his own mouth, licking it clean. “Mmm. Tastes even better when it’s fresh.” Arthur propped himself up on one elbow, his expression turning thoughtful. “Speaking of tasting…” He reached for the discarded boxer briefs on the floor, pulling out his phone. A few taps, and he was scrolling through what looked like a group chat. “Jay mentioned something interesting the other day.” Doug’s stomach dropped. “Oh?” Arthur’s grin was knowing. “About a certain desire of yours.” He arched a brow. “Care to elaborate?” Doug’s face flushed scarlet. “I—I don’t—” “Relax,” Arthur cut in, his tone warm, amused. He reached down, his fingers tracing the cum leaking from Doug’s hole, pushing it back inside with a slow, deliberate motion. “You’re full of our poz cum anyway. No use pretending you don’t love it.” Doug’s breath hitched, his body betraying him with a fresh wave of arousal. “I do love it,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “I—I want it. I want to be. I just…” He swallowed. “I was really hoping Jay would convert me. But then you told him he had to go back on his meds before it took.” Piet’s hand found his shoulder, squeezing gently. “It’ll happen when it’s meant to,” he said, his voice soft. “No rush. The journey is as significant as the destination.” Arthur hummed in agreement, his fingers still playing with Doug’s used hole. “Though if you’re that eager…” He unlocked his phone again, pulling up a calendar. “We’ve got a little gathering next week. Poz fetish sex party. Jay’s gonna be out of town for work—perfect timing, really.” Doug’s pulse spiked. “A—a sex party?” “Mmm.” Arthur’s grin turned wicked. “Group of hungry, guys who love fucking and HIV.” His thumb pressed inside Doug, making him gasp. “You’d fit right in.” Doug’s cock twitched, already half-hard again. The idea of it—of being surrounded, used, filled—sent a shiver down his spine. “I—I'd like to come,” he breathed. Arthur’s smile was pure satisfaction. “Oh you'll cum for sure.” He leaned in, his lips brushing Doug’s ear. “You’re gonna love it.” Piet rolled onto his side, propping his head up on his hand. “He’s gonna be insatiable after,” he predicted, his grin lazy. “Just wait.” Doug’s chest tightened with anticipation, his mind already racing with possibilities. The thought of Jay being away, of him finally indulging in everything he’d fantasized about—it was almost too much. He bit his lip, his gaze flicking between Arthur and Piet. “I can’t wait,” he whispered, the words barely audible. Arthur’s chuckle was dark, promising. “Oh, you’ll have to,” he murmured, his fingers finally slipping free of Doug’s hole. “But don’t worry, bud.” His voice dropped, a filthy promise. “It’ll be worth it.”

Hey guys, I was on my way home after classes today and decided to stop at an ABS and theater i rarely go too. It's usally empty and I wonder how it stays open even? So as I park, I notice only one car in the parking lot. I thought, it looks like I'm cranking my own meat today! I walked in and grabbed a packet of lube and poppers and decided to hit the theater, instead of the booths...the girl working the checkout was really sweet and we chatted for abit..she went to the same college so she gave me a free entry to the theater...score! I walk over to the trash and took the seal off the poppers, cause there is nothing worse then trying to open a brand new bottle of gooner juice in the dark while either getting sucked,fucked,or jerked! LOL I enter the theater and sat down in the middle chairs directly across the video screen...it's not a gay film but, it will do as it's a very homoerotic MMF video with these two studs fucking a chic in the pussy! I'm the only one in the theater so I reach into my shorts and start jerking off. I am about 10 minutes into watching these bros bond over this cunt when the do opens and in walks this bro about my age....5'11, lean build, white, jeans, boots, t-shirt, and a curly mullet underneath his Calloway insignia baseball cap....the bro and I make eye contact and he gets a deer in headlights look! He immediately goes to the back row behind me and doesn't even act as if I'm there...I immediately know this guy is straight and was surprised by me. I cramped his style to jerk one out alone so I got up and went to the booths...he was fucking hot but, I didn't wanna be a creep...it had picked up so I let an Asian dude blow me through a gloryhole for a hot minute and then watched a Hispanic stud get blown by another homo in a booth....at this point my balls were aching...so I thought I'll hit the theater one last time then come back to the booths and let some guy eat my cum...I walk back into the theater and immediately notice mullet stud was still here...he had moved to the seat I had originally sat in and had his hands on his crotch but his dick wasn't out of jeans. I also noticed this older guy had sat near him and was cruising him. I stood at the back and watched them for a bit and it was clear that mullet didn't want anything to do with other guy...so I decided to play hero for this straight bro in distress and went and sat in between both of them...well, mullet kept his eyes Laser locked targeted on the gangbang going on the screen while the other dude started to lean over and touch my crotch...I whispered to him that maybe he could suck my dick later. He kinda huff and puffed then left...leaving me and Mullet...Mullet leaned his head over and quietly asked me what I said to the guy that left? I told him that I said I wasn't interested...Mullet replied that the dude had given him the creeps....I laughed and told him just be polite and firm with the guys here..they will back off...and if you're not firrm with them, then you will never get off! He laughed. He said he was indeed straight and that only time he'd been here, it was empty...I said me too in reply...we sat and watched the gangbang. I wasn't sure how'd he react if I pulled my dick out so I just sat there with my hard on parachuting my shorts and pushed my flip-flops off with them causing a slapping sound of them hitting the floor...I sideeyed mullet and could see he was full mass too...we chatted abit about the porn on screen then he asked me why I came to the ABS...I told him to buy a few videos and jerk off! We then proceeded to talk about his porn collection and all the different types of straight porn he's got...I said Dude we've gotta exchange numbers so we can share vids! He said he was cool with that. He said that he had his own place but,this week his parents was staying there and he was sleeping on the couch and that's why he came into the theater..I said ouch ! That sucks! He then said his parent's place was getting painted then we sat in silence for abit...as a new scene on the screen came on of a a girl getting DP'd again, I said to him from one porn addicted bro to another that it was cool if he wanted to jerk off and then we sat in silence for bit. I waited anxiously to see how this straight guy would react. Sucess! He unzipped his pants(they were unbuttoned cause he had jerked earlier) and pulled the skinniest dick out with a huge obscene mushroom head! He started to jerk off as I was silently wishing for the portobello to be stuffed up my butt! He then said Dude, you can jerk off too!...it feels weird me jerking off by myself...so I yanked my meat out of my shorts and pulled up my t-shirt...so here we are two bros jerking it and we start to make comments on the scene on screen...about this time two guys come into the theater and immediately beeline it two us...Mullet goes to put up his dick and I said Dude, if you stop everytime guys stares at you n the theater then you'll never get off and enjoy the porn on screen! If they go to touch you then say yes or no but, otherwise keep pulling you pud...so he gets his cock back out and, thankfully, the two other guys(middle age, white, and blue collar looks)just stand by the wall watching...well I start getting to beating off and moan every now and then and Mullet starts to jack off very fast...I can tell he's getting close cause he's flushed and pulling his balls while jerks with the other hand...I'm jerking even faster and notice one of the guys by the wall moves closer to me. Mullet leans his head back, closes his eyes and starts to shoot his load all of his exposed belly! I started moaning and guy that had moved closer bends down in front of me. I give him quick nod and he proceeds to engulf my dick! I reach over to Mullet,as he slowing jerking his stick in the glow of a good nut, and I whip his cum from his belly and proceed to eat it and I cum in the guys mouth sucking me! All the while, Mullet still has his head back, baseball cap has fallen off, and eyes closed. All I could think of as I achieved a grade A+ nut that Mullet was so preoccupied in orgasm that he didn't even noticed I had reached over a cleaned his belly of cum! The guy sucking me jumps up, gives me a thumbs up, and proceeds to share his mouth full of my rocket launchers with the other guy standing nearby....needless to say I thought seeing them share my cum while kissing was hot! I sat there with my dick hanging out and dripping onto the concrete floor, Mullet comes too, and proceeded to whip his massive mushroom head on his t-shirt bottom and then put his dick back into his jeans. He gets up ,as the other two guys leave the theater, and grabs his hat that had fallen behind his seat and put it back on backwards...my dick started to get hard again in my shorts as that fucking turned me on! I stand up and we leave the theater. He stops at the counter and picks up a bag of, at least, ten porn CDs and the girl says good bye sweetie to me. We walk outside and Mullet's truck is next to my Jeep...I start heading to me jeep and he said to hold on and that he'd put his videos in the truck and then he'd give me his number...I walked back to the driver's side of his truck and said you sure weren't kidding about have a porn collection as I pointed to the bag full of CDs he just bought. He said Bro, you should see his closet at home, it's completely full of porn...I asked why didn't he just watch porn on his computer and the kinky bastard said that he does but, he also likes the CDs cause it's easy and they're cheap...He then proceeded to give me his number and I typed it into my cell and then called him so he could have my number...He said that his girlfriend left him after a pregnancy scare so he's dating girls on CDs right now and we laughed! He then said if your seriously wanting to exchange videos that he was free after his parents left..I told him to just text me and, as a joke, said I'd bring the six-pack and lube...He said he's his down with me bringing the six-pack but, don't bother with lube cause he's got plenty of lube! As just smirked at him and I said I bet you do! He laughed and replied that it takes a [banned word] to know a [banned word]! We shook hands and I jumped into my jeep as pulled away.....He never mentioned anything about me rubbing his belly if he even noticed but, I do know I made new friend....I will keep yall posted if anything should happen with Mullet!

Chapter Four: Good Boy Daniel came stumbling out of the bathroom with Tommy, dazed smile on his face. “How we doing?” Trevor asked his brother. Tommy smiled, “Oh he’s feeling no pain…” Trevor walked over to the boy and snapped his fingers in his face, “How you doing stud?” His eyes focused on Trevor’s face, and he made a face, “I don’t like you.” Trevor smiled, “Yeah but I am loving you…” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small white cracker, “Stick out your tongue…” Daniel seemed confused by the command but slowly stuck his long tongue out…Trevor placed the wafer on it. “Ok now suck…” He watched as the boy followed the instructions and let it dissolve in his mouth. “What was that?” John asked in concern. “It’s called a communion wafer, basically it’s a low level of scopolamine with a little Molly to help it along,” when John’s eyes grew wide Trevor chuckled, “It makes him more agreeable, calm down…I want this stud to be safe as much as you do.” John glared at him, “You have a fucked up definition of safe.” Trevor took a step and got in the man’s face, “And you got a fucked up hardon for your son…you really want to start throwing rocks in that glass house John?” John blanched and dropped his gaze. “Tommy, get him dressed, our last client is close.” The younger brother nodded and tossed a pair of nylon gym shorts to the jock, “Put them on stud.” Daniel looked at the shorts, “I don’t have any underwear.” Tommy grinned at the teen, “I know, put them on.” Daniel pulled the shorts on. His huge cock made an obscene bulge in the tiny shorts. Tommy walked over and squeezed it, “You look so hot…” Daniel moaned slightly, “Not a fag…” he whimpered as his cock throbbed in the stranger’s hand. “Sit down and be a good boy,” the younger brother ordered and was pleased to see the teen follow his instructions, the wafer was kicking in. Tommy walked back over to the bar and stood next to his brother, “He’s ready.” Trevor nodded and looked down at his phone, “He’s coming up,” look at John, “You want this to be over? Then do not talk to his man, do not make eye contact, and under no circumstances interrupt his session. This guy pays top dollar and will make us flush and you two are free to go after this if it works out.” “I’m not going to let him hurt my son…” John said, trying to focus his words even though he himself was wasted. Trevor flashed a million-watt smile, “Johnny, he isn’t going to hurt him, if fact he is going to do you a favor.” The older man seemed skeptical, and Trevor added, “He’s going to tame your brat of a son.” Before John could ask what that meant there was a loud knock on the door. “Here we go,” Trevor said walking over to the door and opening it. John noticed that he lowered his gaze, looking down at his feet instead of at the monster of a man on the other side of the door. He was nearly as wide as the door and easily as tall, his black blazer barely fit over his massive form as he reached out and raised Trevor’s face to meet eye contact, “Hello pup…it’s been a while.” Trevor nodded, “Too long sir, please come in.” The man walked in like he owned the place, there was an aura of command about him that even in his drugged state, John could sense. He glanced once at John and moved on until his eyes fell on Daniel, sitting in the chair quietly. “Oh,” the man said softly, “He is beautiful.” Trevor stepped back as the man approached the jock. Daniel looked up at him and paused…he was used to being the tallest person in any room but as he looked up he saw this man was taller. “Stand up boy,” Alpha said with a deep voice, “Let me see you.” Daniel hesitated before standing up, feeling slightly awkward as he realized he came up to the man’s chest. The man examined him from head to toe, appreciating the way every muscle was defined and toned. “You’re quite the specimen, aren’t you?” Alpha commented, “I can tell you’ve been working on your body.” Daniel nodded, not sure what else to say. The man looked back to the brothers, “You brought me a purebred…very nice.” He went back to Daniel, his hands moving over the boy’s smooth, toned chest, trailing down to his perfect eight-pack, “Such a beautiful creature,” he said, pausing at the jock’s waistband. Daniel felt his body shiver from the touch as the man hooked two fingers under his shorts, “We are going to have such a night…” Daniel felt a faint pang of apprehension, but the drugs made it feel like it belonged to someone else as the man walked around him, hand moving across his broad back and down to his pert ass, squeezing the cheeks through the thin nylon of his shorts. “Take these off, boy” he ordered sharply. Daniel hesitated only momentarily before reaching down to pull his gym shorts off and expose his perfect body. He could feel the heat from the stranger’s stare burning into his flesh as he stood naked before him. Alpha took a step closer, running his hand up Daniel’s leg and tracing it along Daniel’s inner thigh. He let out a soft moan when the man’s fingers brushed against his hardening cock. “Look at you pup…such a cock like this is magnificent,” he said slowly stroking the swollen tool, “You are destined to be a stud…” the man leaned in and lick the boy’s ear and Daniel whimpered as he began to melt. The man stood behind the jock, one hand wrapped around his trim waist, the other working up and down the length of his massive cock, “Relax, give yourself to me,” he whispered sensually in Daniel's ear. “I will keep you safe pup.” Daniel closed his eyes, feeling himself submitting easily to the stranger's demands. Alpha continued teasing him, grinding his hips against the boy’s smooth ass. “You know you want it, don't you?” he whispered again, “I can smell your arousal.” Daniel bit his lip, trying to suppress the sounds escaping him when the man pushed him onto the plush carpet. Daniel looked up as the man began to strip, taking off his jacket and revealing the tight, oxford shirt under, button by button he revealed a barrel chest that was covered in a light matt of hair, a set of thick abs that narrowed into a pair of gum gutters that made Daniel swoon. This man was in incredible shape for any age but for a man over 40, he was flawless. Daniels's admiration slowly melted into reluctant lust as the drugs seeped deeper into his brain, “Undo my belt,” the man commanded, small smile on his face. Daniel reached up with trembling hands and undid the man’s leather belt, revealing a pair of black Derek Rose boxer briefs. “Now my shoes.” Daniel looked down at the Gucci loafers and slipped them off the man’s feet. “Now my pants.” The slacks slid down two tree trunks of legs, the man stepped out of them and kicked them aside. Daniel looked up at the specimen of a man and felt nothing but awe at what he saw. His eyes fell to the bulge in the man’s boxers, and he stopped breathing for a moment as he saw an insane bulge coiled in the pouch…he was soft, but the man was obviously hung. “Do you like what you see pup?” Daniel nodded automatically, unable to stop staring. The man seemed to notice Daniel's attention to his crotch and smirked, “Touch it,” he commanded firmly. Daniel hesitated, his eyes wide as he looked up at the man. “Go ahead, pup,” he growled, leaning in close. Daniel gulped, his heart pounding loudly in his ears as he slowly reached out, carefully touching the massive bulge hidden beneath the boxers. He gasped softly, unable to believe how large it was. Like with his height, the teen jock was used to having the biggest dick in any locker room. He had lorded his cock over others, made them feel small and weak…and now as he rubbed the man’s hardening cock Daniel felt all of that and more. He knew who was in charge here and it wasn’t him. As if to underscore that point, the man pulled down his briefs, releasing his massive cock. Daniel stared, his mouth dropping open involuntarily as he saw the most enormous erection he had ever seen. It must have been ten inches long and it was thick, fat, veiny, and throbbing. The sight of it made Daniel’s own cock stand up hard and strong. The man watched the boy stare, smiling…he had seen this so many times before. Cocky, arrogant boys playing at men…thinking they knew anything. But as he stroked his cock, he watched the boy follow his movements like a hawk and knew…this one wanted to be owned. "Come here, pup," he commanded, his voice sending a thrill down Daniel's spine. The jock obeyed, crawling towards the beast, his own cock slapping against his tight abs as he moved. "Look at me," Alpha said, pulling Daniel’s gaze away from his cock. He cupped the boy's chin and tilted his head, forcing their eyes to meet. Daniel found himself drawn into the intense blue depths. "Tonight, you belong to me…you know that right? You are mine," he asked darkly. Daniel hesitated, unsure whether he should comply with the demand. Alpha held his chin, forcing him to look directly into his eyes. "Answer me!" he demanded impatiently. Daniel swallowed nervously, feeling his heartbeat quicken in response to the man's dominant presence. He kept reminding himself he wasn’t gay and that this was fucked up but something about the man, his presence, his aura…it made him want to comply. Finally, he dropped his gaze and said in a quivering voice. "Yes, sir," Alpha stroked the teen’s chin, “Good boy.” The praise moved through Daniel’s hard body like a narcotic, he looked back up at the man with wanting eyes… The man moved to the chair Daniel had been sitting in and sat down, spreading his legs wide. In a cheerful voice, he patted his thighs, “Come boy…come!” Daniel paused, the man was talking to him like he was a dog! The indignity of it hit his ego and he frowned…the exactly wrong thing to do. “COME! NOW!” the man snapped, and Daniel felt a stab of panic move through him as he began to move towards the man hesitantly. When he got to the chair the man indicated he was to climb on his lap. “I…” Daniel began to stammer as the reality of the moment began to sink in. The man pulled the jock up onto his lap, his ass sticking straight up, “I see we still have some discipline issues.” Before Daniel could say a word, the man’s hand came down hard on his ass, startling him. The pain shot through his body…he hadn’t been spanked since he was a child! He yelped and the man did it again, and then again. Each time he expected it, the sting increased. "Say you're sorry," the man taunted him between strikes. Daniel clenched his teeth, refusing to comply. He tried to push himself off the man's lap, but he held him firmly in place. "Say it!" the man shouted angrily suddenly, striking him harder. "I'm sorry!!" Daniel cried out, tears forming in his eyes. "Not yet," Alpha said, "But you will be," and sped up his hand, spanking the boy over and over and over. Daniel screamed, begging him to stop, but it only seemed to fuel Alpha's desire. The jock's skin reddened and burned, but the sensation of being utterly dominated was exhilarating. Each strike sent a wave of humiliation and arousal coursing through Daniel's veins. Finally, Alpha stopped abruptly, leaving Daniel panting heavily as he panted, "I'm sorry...oh god I'm so sorry..." Alpha gently caressed the boy's red cheeks, "There," he whispered softly, "That's better, now you understand who's in charge, right?" Daniel nodded weakly, his breaths coming out ragged. Alpha smiled, his expression softening. "You are such a beautiful beast," he said, observing Daniel closely. "You just need to be trained,." “Trained?” the boy asked as Alpha moved his hand lazily over his ass. Alpha nodded, “You will be given structure and a purpose…don’t you want that? Don’t you want the world to make sense?” The teen’s mind was spun, on the surface what this man was saying was insane but at the same time…it sounded so fucking good. Daniel did want all that, he wanted the world to be easier, he wanted someone to tell him what he had to do. His father never did, he ran all over him…but this man, this Alpha…he was different. Daniel looked up at the man with red eyes and nodded, “Yes sir.” Alpha chuckled softly, pleased with the boy's submission. Domination was a powerful drug and he understood the effect it would have on the young, virile teenager. The Alpha had a special fondness for these young athletes, their entire lives were spent honing their bodies to perfection, only to become completely vulnerable to their desires. Daniel was no exception; he had the potential to be an incredible boy who lived to serve. "Good boy," Alpha praised him, brushing a few strands of hair away from Daniel's forehead. "Sit up so I can see you." Daniel moved and straddled the man’s waist, that fucking insane cock sliding through his asscheeks. He felt the man’s massive hands hold him steady by his hips, “Look at you…flex for me boy…show that beautiful body to me.” At first, Daniel was hesitant, he raised his arms over his head, not sure what the man wanted. Alpha ran his fingers over the deep cuts of his abs and growled, “So fucking sexy…” The teen began to feel emboldened, flexing as he gyrated on the man’s lap. Alpha’s sounds of approval excited Daniel as he ground back onto that flagpole of a cock…putting on a show for one. He flexed his pecs, showing off years of training and dedication. Alpha ran his fingers over the pert nipples, “God, you are hot.” “Thank you, sir,” Daniel replied breathlessly, throwing his head back, groaning at the sensation of having his tits played with. "Such an eager puppy…” the man said as he watched the boy lose himself in the moment, his hands moved up the boy’s smooth back and pulled him close, “Do you want to please daddy?” Daniel arched his back, pressing his growing hard-on firmly against the man’s massive chest. He had been caught up in the fantasy for far too long. He didn’t care anymore about labels or the meaning of anything…right now he needed to please the man. "Yes Daddy," Daniel whimpered, looking up at the handsome face across from him. The man grinned wickedly, knowing full well the power he possessed over the inexperienced youth. He allowed Daniel to writhe atop him, feeling the boy's firm and toned body grind against his own. "You want more, pup?" he asked, his voice low and seductive. " “Yes, Sir," Daniel responded after a second, his breathing rapid and shallow as he realized he was riding an avalanche of lust, and he was losing control. He shifted restlessly, his ass rubbing against the stiffened cock beneath him. "Please," he pleaded, his voice cracking slightly. "Ask daddy to make you feel good," the man teased, reaching up to graze his fingertips lightly over Daniel's lips. Daniel shivered, the sensation of those calloused fingers against his sensitive skin driving him wild. His throat constricted, and he hesitated briefly, knowing he was about to commit to something he could not take back. But the desire to please this man, to gain his approval…to be seen as his… was consuming the teen, and he felt his ego start to wither inside of him. He closed his eyes before whispering, "Please, Daddy, make me feel good." The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He wrapped his muscular arms around Daniel's waist, holding him tightly against his chest. "As you wish, boy," he growled, his voice deep and husky. He pressed his lips to Daniel’s mouth and licked the boy’s lips. Daniel gasped and opened his mouth, inviting the man inside. Their tongues entwined, exploring each other's mouths passionately. Daniel's heart raced, his blood pounding in his veins. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he couldn't resist the allure of Alpha's dominance. Alpha slowly worked his way down Daniel's neck, kissing and sucking the tender flesh there. Daniel whimpered as he felt the man’s teeth gnaw at his neck, marking him, claiming the boy as his bitch. Daniel moaned as the man left hickey after hickey as Daniel had done on many a girl in the past. Alpha was marking his territory, letting the world know the jock was his and only his. The sensation drove the boy mad, and he kept his head back, silently begging the man to keep going. His hands pushed Alpha’s head into his neck harder as he writhed against the man’s cock… “Oh god…” Daniel gasped, “Oh shit…sir…oh please…” the boy whined as mark after mark was left, driving the young jock insane. Alpha stopped and looked the boy in his eyes and this time it was Daniel who kissed first, pulling Alpha’s head to his as he desperately probed the man’s mouth with his own. Their lips met with a hungry, passionate kiss as the teen's tongue danced with Alpha's, exploring every corner of his mouth. Alpha moaned softly, feeling the warm, wet intrusion deep within his soul. "Fuck yes, pup," he breathed heavily, "This is what you want, isn't it? To surrender completely?" Daniel nodded frantically, "Yes, sir," he gasped, his voice barely audible, “Please…” Alpha stood up, holding the boy as if he weighed nothing. Daniel’s long legs wrapped around the man’s waist as they walked from the chair to the bed, the man dumping the boy onto the soft surface as he began to stroke his cock. “Come here boy…puppy want a bone?” the man asked, addressing a dog again. Unlike before the tone excited Daniel and he moved to all fours and crawled across the bed towards the man’s colossal cock. Again, the teen jock felt awed by it, he had never seen a cock on par with his own, and seeing it in front of him…being offered…it was sending all kinds of signals to his brain. He knew he shouldn’t, his instincts telling him this was bad, but the lust and the desire were overwhelming him to the point where he could barely think clearly. “Worship it pup…show me how eager you are to be mine,” Alpha commanded with a smirk. Daniel hesitated; his eyes locked on the impressive member. It was so much bigger than his own cock which he had often boasted to his teammates. This cock…it was obscene, perfect, gorgeous…and his lust overwhelmed him. He lowered his head toward the pulsating member, pressing his lips against it. A soft moan escaped his lips as he tasted the musky scents wafting up from the swollen tip. Alpha placed his hands on the side of Daniel's head, guiding him as he began to suckle on the cock. The jock's eyes widened, feeling a surge of pleasure wash over him as he tasted the man's precum. "You like that pup?" Alpha asked softly. Daniel nodded, mumbling incoherently as he continued to worship the cock. "Tell me, pup," Alpha commanded, gripping Daniel's hair roughly. "Tell me how much you love it." Daniel pulled off the cock and looked up, drool dripping from his chin, “I love it, sir…I love it so much…” Alpha smiled, “You can keep pleasing me.” Daniel instantly went back to sucking on the man’s swollen cock, sucking and slurping as much of the salty nut juice he could draw from it. In the back of his mind, his former self screamed at him to stop, insisting he wasn’t a fag. But as he lovingly worked the slab of meat with his tongue he realized he was quickly losing the energy to care. All he wanted was to please him…to be seen as desirable by the man. The thought of Alpha fucking him, taking him without permission… terrified him as much as it turned him on beyond belief. And that was enough for him to ignore the warnings his mind was sending him. “Mmmmmm,” Alpha sighed, “You really are a natural slut, aren’t you?” Daniel blushed, his cheeks turning a deeper shade of red as he worked the cock harder. Alpha groaned, running his big hands through the boy’s hair, his fingers tangling in the golden locks. He pulled Daniel closer, making the teen choke on his cock, his big balls slapping against the boy’s chin. He released his grip, allowing Daniel to catch his breath. "That's it, boy," Alpha cooed, stroking Daniel's hair. "Work that cock, please me the best you can you fucking whore." Daniel gulped, his mouth filled with the taste of the man's cock. He continued to work it feverishly, relishing the opportunity to prove himself worthy. Alpha took note of the jock's eagerness, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "Show daddy how much you love him," he purred. Daniel let go of the base of the cock, tracing his tongue along the vein that traveled down the shaft. Alpha gasped, his hips bucking involuntarily. The jock moaned softly, his voice muffled by the cock in his mouth. It was clear that he enjoyed the man's reaction. He loved hearing the groans of pleasure, feeling the warmth of the cock in his mouth. The intensity of the situation was overwhelming, but it was precisely what he wanted. He craved the attention, the validation, and the ownership that Alpha provided. The feeling of being desired, of being wanted, was intoxicating. He wanted to be claimed, completely devoured by this man. He wanted to be his personal plaything, his pet, his slut and he didn’t care who knew. “Do you want my cum?” the man asked, tugging at the boy's hair, “Do you want to swallow my load?” Daniel felt the tension rise in his gut, his heart racing as he struggled to find the words. "Yes sir," he managed to whisper, his voice trembling, “Please...” "Then beg for it," Alpha insisted, tightening his grip on Daniel's hair. The jock's eyes widened, a wave of shame washing over him. But the lustful desire burning within him drowned out any reservations he might have had. Daniel looked up at Alpha, his eyes pleading, "Please, sir, give me your cum." Alpha's grip tightened on his hair, his lust intensifying with every desperate plea. "Are you a good boy?" he growled, "Are you going to be my good boy?" Daniel whimpered, his breath coming out in ragged bursts. "Yes, sir," he managed to croak, his voice hoarse with desperation. "Say it properly," Alpha insisted, his grip tightening on the jock's hair. "I...I'm your good boy," Daniel repeated, his voice shaking with uncertainty. "Again," Alpha snapped, "Say it like you mean it!" Daniel whimpered, his throat constricting as he gathered the courage to speak. "I’ll be your good boy, sir," he finally uttered, his voice strained and weak. Alpha's grip loosened, and he smiled, "Then make me cum boy, earn my load!" Daniel nodded vigorously before greedily sucking Alpha's cock faster and harder. He savored the taste and scent of the man's cock, the texture slippery and throbbing under his eager tongue. Alpha groaned loudly, his cock swelling and pulsing in Daniel's mouth. The jock felt overwhelmed by the intensity of the situation, the sheer size of the cock filling his mouth, coating his tongue with pre-cum. He wanted nothing more than to feel please the man, to earn his cum, and to make him happy. All the jock knew was that he needed to please this man, to get his praise…he didn’t care what he had to do. Daniel sucked and licked and slurped on the man’s dick with every ounce of strength he had. He had become consumed by this, needed to hear the man cum to know he had done well. “Fuck yeah,” Alpha growled, his fingers tangling in Daniel’s hair, his grip tightening as he thrust his hips into the boy’s mouth, "Harder boy...be my good boy and suck harder..." Daniel swallowed the man’s cock whole, trying to deep-throat him as he gagged. Tears rolled down his cheek as he choked on the man's cock, not caring about anything save drinking his cum. "Good boy," Alpha praised, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. He gripped Daniel's hair tightly, forcing the jock to continue his frenzied sucking. Each thrust of his hips sent waves of pleasure radiating upwards, threatening to overwhelm him. He wanted to fuck the boy, claim him as his own, but he first needed to break him. "Show daddy how much you love him," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. Daniel whimpered, his throat straining under the pressure. His face flushed, and tears streamed down his cheeks as he sought to appease Alpha. "Yes, sir," he mumbled between breaths, "I'm your good boy, I’m your good fucking boy." Alpha's grip loosened slightly, and he ran his fingers affectionately across Daniels's scalp. "Such a good puppy," he murmured approvingly. "Make daddy cum…earn that cum boy!" Alpha commanded the words echoing in Daniel's ears like an irresistible mantra. He throbbed in the jock's mouth, his engorged cock swollen with lust, straining for release. Daniel swallowed the length of the cock, determined to satisfy his new master. The words rang in his head, propelling him forward, fueling his desire. "Yes, daddy…" he whimpered, his voice hoarse with lust and exertion as he came up for air before going back to Alpha’s donkey dick. The word seemed to thrill Alpha and he began to slam his cock down the boy’s throat, Daniel going limp s the man used his mouth as just another hole. The jock gurgled as he was facefucked, the horror and shame were drowned out by the fact he was making his daddy happy…his own cock swollen and dripping under him as he let the man use him. His pride gone, his fear subsiding, he became enveloped in the experience. Daniel was enjoying it. His body reacted to every command, every touch as his orgasm built. He had become a slave to the man's lust, unable to deny the pleasure he derived from being dominated. Alpha held the boy's head still, pumping his cock in and out of the boy's mouth. Daniel gagged and sputtered, drool rolling down his chin as his eyes rolled back in his head. His nose was pressed against the pubic hair, causing him to breathe through his open mouth as his daddy got closer and closer to rewarding him with his cum. “Oh, I’m close pup…you have me close…you ready for daddy’s load? You ready to drink that cum?” he growled, speeding his thrusts up. Daniel whimpered, his throat convulsing with each forceful entry. His vision blurred, his mind swimming in a sea of sensations. The humiliation, the shame, and the perverse pleasure washed over him in waves. He had surrendered, he had succumbed to his deepest desires and waited for his reward. “Good boy!” Alpha roared as he started to cum, “SUCH A GOOD FUCKING BOY!” His cock began to shoot what felt like gallons of cum down the jock’s throat. His cum shot out in huge spurts that made Daniel gag even as he swallowed. Alpha grunted louder with each burst as he emptied his load into the boy’s willing mouth. Cum coated Daniel’s throat and tongue, causing him to choke and struggle to swallow. Tears streamed down his face as he accepted every drop of cum from his daddy. Finally, when he was sure he had drained the man dry, Daniel pulled away, coughing and gagging as he did so. Cum dripped from his mouth, splattering onto the bed. He wiped his mouth, the remnants of cum still sticking to his hand. Alpha watched him, a satisfied smirk playing on his face. "Did you enjoy that, pup?" he asked, his voice dripping with contempt. Daniel swallowed nervously, his gaze darting towards the door. "Y-yes, sir," he murmured, his voice quivering. "You were a good boy, weren't you?" Alpha prodded, his smug expression unchanging. Daniel nodded, filled with warmth from the praise. Alpha rolled the boy over onto his back, the jock’s oversized cock bobbing up…precum smeared over the boy’s flawless abs, “Oh…puppy want to cum?” the man asked, climbing onto the bed. He reached down, gently grasping Daniel's cock. The jock's eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat. The mere touch of Alpha's hand sent a wave of pleasure coursing through him. "Do you want daddy to make you cum?" he asked as he stroked the boy slowly. Daniel's cock twitched eagerly in his grasp, the boy arching his back as a shiver of anticipation rippled through him. "Please, daddy," he whispered, his voice trembling with need. "I’m your good boy…" Alpha smirked, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Beg daddy to play with you?" he taunted, squeezing the jock's firm erection. Daniel squirmed beneath him, his breathing erratic as he fought to maintain control. "Oh please daddy, please play with my cock…" he panted, his words coming out in broken sighs. Alpha chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on the jock's erection. "Such a beautiful boy," he said, moving his hand up and down the boy's massive cock, "Such a good puppy..." Daniel moaned and whimpered, his back arched, hands over his head as he thrust his cock into the man's hand, "Oh daddy..." Alpha watched the jock writhe under his touch as he watched the boy’s magnificent cock throb in his hand, precum covering his grip as his head thrashed from side to side…needy mewling coming from his mouth. Alpha smiled wickedly, seeing the boy submit to him. The jock was now fully committed to the man, his lustful desires completely overtaking the last vestiges of his resolve. He was utterly ensnared by Alpha's domination and the sense of belonging that came with it. Alpha's touch on his cock, gentle yet commanding, stirred feelings within him that he hadn't known existed. He found himself craving submission, desiring to be taken, to be possessed. Right where Alpha wanted him. The man’s hand sped up, “Cum for me pup, show daddy how your cock shoots!” Daniel moaned loudly, his hands pulling his own hair as he thrust up over and over, fucking the man’s hand relentlessly. Alpha smiled down at the beautiful boy, watching his handsome jock face twist in pleasure. The man stroked the cock firmly, his grip tight as he pumped Daniel towards ecstasy. “Oh god daddy…!” the boy cried out, his cock swelling in his hand, “I’m close…oh god you’re going to make me cum!” Alpha's grin widened, his eyes locked on the jock's tormented expression as his toned body shook, he felt the boy’s cock throb as more precum flowed. “Oh…oh…shit!” Daniel screamed as his cock began to shoot, ropes of thick cum flying everywhere, covering his pecs and abs, his face, even his hair. Alpha kept stroking as the cum came, Daniel’s whole body practically vibrated with his orgasm. He had never cum so hard, the man milking the boy for every drop of precious cum he had. But Alpha didn’t stop, he kept stroking the boy’s sensitive cock and Daniel began to sob, “Oh daddy! No…” “Whose cock is this?” Alpha asked, watching the boy writhe and turn under him. “Yours! Oh god, it's yours, daddy! Please…nooooo!!” Alpha kept stroking and the boy felt his body shake again, though he had no cum to shoot he felt another orgasm hit him as his mouth stays open in a quiet scream…his cock pulsed uselessly as the boy succumbed to a pleasure few men experience. Finally, as he lay there motionlessly, his chest rising and falling as his mind reeled. Alpha moved his hand in front of the boy’s mouth, “Clean up your mess…be a good boy.” Eyes still closed, Daniel meekly began to lap at the man’s fingers, cleaning his own cum off one lick at a time. When the boy was done Alpha moved next to him, bringing him close to his body, “Such a good boy,” he said embracing him. Daniel instantly wrapped his body around the man, “Thank you, daddy,” he whispered, burying his face in the valley the man’s huge pecs made. The man lovingly stroked the boy’s hair as he whispered in his ear, “Such a beautiful boy, do you know how beautiful you are?” He felt the boy nuzzle him, the words bringing him nothing but joy. As Alpha’s hand traced lazy circles on the jock’s strong back the boy was melting, murmuring into the man’s flesh how much he loved him… “Do you want to be mine pup?” the man asked, “Do you want to be my pet?” Daniel looked up, his eyes brimming with joyful tears. He just nodded, unable to form words, he was so emotional. “Do you mean that, do you swear to obey me, in return, you will be my pet, my fuckdog…I will show you such pleasure…and you will never want for anything. Would you like that boy?” The jock was silent, his mind dimly comprehending what the man was asking. He knew he should say no, there was a reason somewhere, but he couldn’t find it. All he knew was how safe and happy he felt in the man’s arms…and that he never wanted to leave. With a shaking voice, he finally said, “Yes daddy…I would like that a lot.” Alpha disengaged himself from the boy and walked over to the pile of clothes he had discarded. He pulled something out of his jacket and walked back over to the bed, “This is a symbol, put this on and you’re mine…” He held out a black leather dog collar with a silver buckle. Daniel took it, his hands shaking as he looked down at it. “Put it on pup,” Alpha said sitting next to him on the bed, “Put it on and become my puppy.” Daniel’s mind screamed at him, pleaded…his old self begged him to throw it away…reject it… But if this night had taught Daniel anything, it was he liked being controlled, he craved the structure of someone telling him what to do. As he stared at the collar all he could feel was a relief, like a great burden was about to be lifted from him…he looked up at Alpha who just smiled, “Do it.” The whole room watched with bated breath as the once cocky athlete slowly brought the collar up to his neck and placed it around his throat. Alpha leaned in, connecting the clasp behind his head. He flinched when it was clicked shut…but at the same time, he let out a deep sigh of contentment. He looked up at Alpha, eyes shining with unadorned love. “Look at you,” Alpha said with a huge smile, “Do you like that? Do you like being mine?” The jock just nodded, his mind oddly calm of thoughts. “Lay back, on your stomach, let me see that beautiful little ass.” Without an ounce of hesitation, the boy scrambled onto his stomach, reaching back, and parting his smooth ass cheeks, revealing the tiny, little jock hole hidden within. Alpha's breath caught in his throat, his cock instantly springing to attention as he eyed the boy's most private space offered freely. "You want daddy to make your little pussy feel good?" he asked, moving his hands over the boy's flawless ass. "Yes daddy," the boy replied, his voice soft and sweet. His heart raced with excitement and anticipation, knowing he wanted this, needed it... With a gentle squeeze, Alpha tickled the boy's hole, watching the pink starfish wink at him. The sight of it made his cock twitch, eager to claim the jock. "Like this puppy?" Alpha asked, his voice low and seductive. as he slipped two fingers inside the boy's entrance, spreading the hole wide. “Oh daddy!” the teen gasped as he felt the thick fingers penetrate him, “Ohh…” he sobbed as the man slowly began to finger fuck him. “Mmm…such a cute little ass,” Alpha murmured leaning in to kiss the boy’s back. He ran his fingers over the sensitive hole, caressing it as he spoke, “Feels like you’ve been waiting for this.” The jock blushed, feeling exposed and incredibly horny. "Yes Daddy," he whispered, his voice hushed and full of lust. "I'm ready..." Alpha pulled his fingers out and grabbed a condom and a bottle of lube. He turned the boy over and handed him the rubber, “Put it on me, get me ready to fuck your little jock cunt.” Daniel eagerly tore open the package, his hands visibly shaking. He carefully rolled the condom down Alpha's throbbing erection, wetting it with a generous amount of lube. The jock then positioned himself on all fours, facing Alpha's massive erection. He looked up at the man, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "I'm ready, Daddy," he quietly urged, his voice betraying his excitement. Alpha kneeled behind the boy, running his hands up and down the jock's muscular legs. He kissed the jock's thighs, his lips tracing their way upward until they rested right below the boy's hole. "Ready, pup?" he asked, his warm breath wafting over the jock's sensitive skin. "Yes, Daddy," the jock responded huskily, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He was ready to be claimed, to belong to Alpha. To be his pet, his fuckdog. Alpha positioned himself between the jock's legs, aligning his cockhead with the lubed entrance. He pressed his cockhead to the jock's waiting hole and smiled, “Push back pup…fuck yourself on that cock.” Daniel closed his eyes and pushed back, feeling his hole stretch around the massive cock, he let out a groan as the head popped into his tiny hole, causing the muscles of his ass to spasm around the intruder. Alpha watched, entranced as the jock’s cock swung between his legs, pre-cum dripping down the shaft. “Fuck, you look so hot,” the man muttered, reaching down to stroke the cock, “Daddy loves your cock.” Daniel whimpered, his hole stretching further as he continued to push back onto the cock. Alpha guided himself deeper, sliding further into the jock until he was pressed up against the boy’s firm ass. “You got it,” Alpha said, stroking the boy’s cock, “You took it all…” Daniel, now on his knees, looked back at his master, “Am I a good boy?” Alpha smiled, “You are a very good boy,” he said, kissing his pet passionately. The boy moaned around the man’s mouth as he rocked himself back and forth on the massive cock. His hole stretched around the hard shaft, pulsing as it accommodated the intruder. He felt Alpha's hands on his hips, guiding him deeper onto the cock. Daniel could feel his cock slap against his abs as he was fucked. "How does it feel, good boy?" Alpha asked, his voice thick with lust. "Does it feel good to be fucked?" The boy whimpered, his hole contracting around the cock. He was completely overwhelmed by the sensation, lost in the euphoria of being fucked. Alpha pulled out slightly before thrusting back, his cock head slapping against the hole. He felt the walls of the jock's ass tighten around him, holding him captive. "That feels so good," the boy moaned, "Daddy, please don't stop." Alpha kissed the back of the jock's neck, his cock thrusting deeper with each pass, “Whose jock cunt is this? Who owns your little pussy boy?” Alpha asked. “You do, daddy,” he gasped, bucking harder against Alpha’s cock. Alpha smiled. “You are my good boy, aren’t you?” “Yes…oh yes I am,” the jock panted helplessly Alpha removed his hands from the jock’s hips, replacing them with a firm slap on the boy’s asscheeks. The jock yelped softly, his body jerking back onto the cock buried deep within him. "Tighten that cunt up, make daddy feel good!" The boy's hole squeezed around the cock inside him, begging for more punishment. Alpha grinned wickedly, his cock throbbing with lust. Every thrust sent a delicious shudder through the jock's body, leaving him weak and hungry for more. "Is daddy making you feel good?" Alpha rumbled, his cock plunging deeper with each question. The jock whined softly, his hole clamping down around the cock, unwilling to let go. "Tell daddy how good it feels," Alpha coaxed, stroking the jock's throbbing cock with renewed vigor. “Oh daddy…you’re filling me up so much!” Daniel moaned, the hand on his cock making him shake. “Filling what up?” Alpha asked, slamming his cock into the boy harder and faster as he jerked him off. “MY PUSSY!” Daniel roared as he felt himself hurtling towards an orgasm, ‘OH FUCK MY JOCK PUSSY…MORE DADDY…MORE!” Alpha pounded the jock relentlessly, feeling the boy’s giant cock throbbing in his hand, “Cum for daddy,” the man said, “Show daddy how his fuckdog cums…” Daniel let out a strangled sound as his cock sprayed cum all over the bed, his tight hole clamped down on Alpha’s monster, pushing him over the edge too. The both of them shook and trembled as they came…their minds ablaze with nothing but sexual frenzy. They both grunted and moaned, nonsense sounds coming from their mouths as they came… Finally, Daniel fell onto the bed, Alpha’s cock sliding from his well-used hole. Alpha stood up, his massive form covered in sweat as he looked down at the defeated jock. He just stood there, looking at his conquest…knowing it would be a while before he had a fuck like this again, Finally, Alpha leaned in and took the boy’s hand, “Come pup, let’s get you cleaned up.” The boy groaned as he was pulled to his feet and stumbled to the bathroom by his master. They passed the three men without a glance as if they weren’t there. “Jesus,” Tommy finally said, “That was fucking hot as shit…he broke him, he actually broke the kid.” Trevor smiled, “That’s what he lives for,” he looked at Joh, “You’re going to find yourself a much different son…a more obeying one.” John wanted to be horrified, he wanted to be incensed by what he had just seen…but the truth was his cock had never been harder. He just stared at the bathroom door…wondering what they were doing. After a few minutes, the door began to open, and everyone stared in open shock at what they saw. Alpha walked out with Daniel on a leash, the boy walked behind him on all fours, smiling as he looked around. “You are the father?” Alpha asked John. John nodded, staring at his naked son on all fours, being led by a leash. “You are a bad father, your boy craved order and discipline, if I had more time, I would train you as I have him so you will know better, but alas I am due in Germany by tomorrow.” He handed the leash to John, “He wants a firm hand, he craves it…be that man for him.” John held the leash, not sure what to do. Alpha sighed, “Learn,” and then his voice changed to a stern tone, “Boy!” Daniel looked up at him, eyes wide with love, “Take their cocks out…service them,” he said, gesturing to Trevor and Tommy. Without a seconds hesitation, the jock reached out and began undoing their pants. “He wants to be used…regularly. You may feel guilt about this but don’t…you boy wants this…need this…give it to him, often.” John watched as Daniel pulled both cocks out and began to stroke them, licking one and then the other like they were lollipops. “Look at him, look at the joy on his face…he knows he is doing as he is told…he has value. Fuck him, nightly and make sure he is used by others when he asks…and he will ask.” John just nodded as Daniel moaned around Trevor’s cock. Alpha began to dress and looked at Trevor, “You have earned your payment and more…our business is concluded.” Trevor nodded, trying not to moan as the boy worked his cock like a fucking pro. Once dressed the man pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to John, “For raising such a perfect specimen, may I see him again?” John looked at the money and realized it was a roll of thousands, he just nodded in shock as the man chuckled, “Excellent, until next time pup.” Daniel came off of Tommy’s cock, “I love you daddy!” Alpha knelt down, “And I love you pup…but he is your daddy…will you obey him?” Daniel looked up at John, face full of love, “Will you fuck me like before daddy?” John moaned as his cock throbbed, “I will baby…” Daniel stood and hugged his father, “I love you, dad…” John hugged him back, “I love you too…” he pulled the boy’s chin up to make eye contact, “You little slut.” Daniel’s cock twitched as his dad berated him and Alpha knew, the boy was in good hands. Epilogue One Trevor and Tommy waited as the man counted the money for the second time. Finally, the old mobster looked up, “Well I don’t know how you did it, but you’re flush. Congrats, you get to keep breathing.” The brothers let out a sigh of relief. The man put the money into his coat, “Next time a word of advice? Stay away from the craps, you two are far too pretty to be in this kind of trouble. Someone else would have gotten their money back in a different way.” They both nodded, knowing exactly what he meant, “We will sir, promise.” The man gestured to his men and walked out the door, leaving the relieved men to themselves. “Jesus fucking Christ,” Tommy said collapsing into the chair, “I thought we were dead.” “We were dead,” Trevor said sitting at the bar, “We got lucky.” “You call it luck,” Tommy said with a grin, “I call it planned chaos.” Trevor rolled his eyes, “Whatever, now that we got that handled, we need to figure out how to actually make some money.” Tommy smiled, “Oh I got that covered.” Trevor raised an eyebrow. “That kid is going to be a pro right?” he asked, walking over to the bar. “Sure, and?” “And…how much do you think a hot, new NBA star would pay to keep videos like this from being leaked?” he held up his phone showing the footage of Daniel through the night being fucked by the various clients. “You recorded them! Dude, you know…” Trevor began to complain. “It’s for blackmail, not to pass around. The clients will never know, and that kid will do anything to keep this under wraps. Shit you saw how much Alpha paid him, we can get some cash now…” There was a knock on the door and both of them looked over confused. Trevor got up as Tommy moved out of sight of the door. Trevor opened it and there was an older man, maybe 45 at most but he was the best-looking 45-year-old he had ever seen. Short, styled blond hair, piercing blue eyes, it was obvious in the way this three thousand Hugo Boss suit hugged his form he was in great shape. He walked past Trevor and into the room, “Do the two of you have any idea how stupid you are?” Trevor went to close the door and two other men, much younger, better looking, and in incredible shape walked in behind him. They closed the door behind them and stood in front of it. “Who the fuck…” “Silence,” the older man snapped, “You two will not talk unless spoken to, you have committed so many transgressions in the past few days that I can’t even see straight.” “Listen, old man,” Trevor said, ignoring the man’s threat and one of his men grabbed him, spun him around, and slammed their fist into his gut, taking the wind out of him. “Trevor!” Tommy cried as his brother went to the floor. The main man looked at his other man and Tommy was quickly subdued. “What did we do?” Tommy cried as the man held him fast. “Do?” the man asked turning on the younger brother, “What did you do? You took Eden material and used it against civilians AGAINST THEIR WILL!” “Oh shit,” Trevor said, realizing who these people were. Good looking, in shape, money to burn, “Sir we apologize…” The man took a step and slapped Trevor across the face hard, “I said silence!” Both brothers just stared, knowing they were in a lot of trouble. “My name is Alexnder Parker, and I am here on behalf of Eden, you two have been charged with stealing proprietary property, using it on civilians, and worst of all subverting people’s consent.” “Do we get to defend ourselves?” Trevor asked. Mr. Paker snapped his fingers and one of his men handed him a tablet, he pushed a few buttons, and then the video of Daniel getting fucked by the coach and then Alpha. “You bugged my phone?” Tommy asked, shocked. Mr. Parker handed the tablet back, “We own the cellular network you imbecile, you two have been found guilty and are going away for a long time. “Where?” Trevor asked, “You’re not a cop!” Parker smiled, “No, I’m not. Tag em.” Two sharp jabs into their necks and the brothers moaned as they passed out. The last thing they heard was, “Bag ‘em up and get a cleaning crew for the room, I’m not going to be late for my boy’s graduation for these idiots.” And then nothing. And that was the last anyone saw of Trevor and Tommy. Epilogue Two The stadium shook with the noise from the crowd, even here in the locker room Daniel could feel the excitement out there. His coach came by, “Nervous?” Daniel smiled, “Not even a little, I was born for this.” The coach rolled his eyes, “I swear kid, if you weren’t so good…” “But I am,” the jock said winking. “Ok, well five minutes,” and he walked away. Daniel pushed the airbud in his ear, “Sorry sir, I’m back.” Alpha’s voice whispered in his ear, “Everyone out here is waiting for your debut…they don’t know who you are at all do they?” Daniel felt his body react, “No sir.” “The most popular basketball player in the nation…and what are you?” In a low voice so no one else heard Daniel said, “I’m your little boyslut sir.” “Are you hard?” “Yes, daddy.” “Take it out.” Daniel felt the thrill of being caught but it didn’t last long, he had been given an order. He fished his cock out and let It hang. “You going to win this game for daddy?” The boy began to stroke his cock, “Yes daddy.” “If you win, maybe daddy takes you out on the strip and rents your whore ass out to strangers?” Daniel’s hand sped up, “Yes daddy.” “Do you want that boy, do you want to be fucked on the strip by strangers? Legs up in the back of my limo?” Daniel closed his eyes as he imagined it, “So bad daddy…” “Then cum for me then go win…” Daniel stifled a groan as he shot his load on the locker room floor, his find swimming with images of being pimped out by his daddy…again. “Alright let’s line up!” the coach screamed as Daniel put his cock away and joined the others. “Win and remember…daddy is watching you in the stands,” and then the call ended. Daniel smiled as he rushed out onto the court, thousands of adoring fans cheering… It was good to be a fuckdog.

Sorry for the delay in posting the next part - life has rather got in the way lately! ————— Marcus and I both needed some serious downtime, showering and sleeping until the evening. We then hit the hotel bar for a bit to get loosened up, having decided we were going to go back to the club that night. We weren’t sure if we would be encounter Frank again, run into some other guys from the barracks, or just be able to enjoy some anonymous sex with anyone else from the town who showed up, but we knew we would have to be in balaclavas again. I wore a long-sleeve top to cover my biohazards, but decided to put on some of my silver as I was in the mood. The club was busier than I expected when we arrived, with a load of biker-types fucking or sitting around. There wasn’t anyone who I recognised, nor any other guys trying to keep their faces hidden, so we decided just to have some fun for a while and see what played out. From the looks we got, it seemed like most of the men there were tops waiting for some bottoms to show up. Me and Marcus had both been needing our holes filled after topping the soldiers earlier in the day, so we both bent over in one of the larger playrooms to let them know we were open for business. I took four loads, Marcus took three, and we were both up for spending the night continuing to get loaded up. However, attention shifted when two more guys showed up, both also wearing just jockstraps and balaclavas. One was stocky, muscular and in his thirties, while the other was provably around twenty, tall, toned and lean. His skin colour suggested he was of South Asian background, with a tattoo on one of his smooth pecs that was as written in a different script. What was interesting is that the older guy seemed to be in charge, leading the younger one into the room. The older guy directed the younger one towards the fuck bench, and stood back as the younger one got into position on it. The older one then signalled to a couple of the biker guys who were watching all this that they should come over, and he then just stood there and watched as a spitroast got underway. It was only when I moved positions in the room that I saw the older guy’s back for the first time, and realised that I knew who it was. Back when I was newly recruited, some of the older guys in the battalion had frequently ribbed Noel “Edmonds” Garrett about the ink he had recently got, to the point they stopped using the nickname he’d picked up from the TV host and instead called him “Feathers”. However, that had stopped when he was promoted to the rank of Captain and went off to a different battalion on the base. I did not know him, other than from my court-martial where he had randomly appeared as a witness to declare he had seen me from the running trail pulling up my shorts while a random guy had been walking away, stating that it was obvious I had been getting fucked. By that point in the hearing my character had been completely assassinated by a whole series of men who were somehow getting off from their own part in it all with just a slap on the wrists, so I barely registered what he had said. But seeing him here in this club, orchestrating the gang-fucking of a young guy that I now assumed must be a member of his own battalion, I saw red. He was a hypocrite, and I was going to take him down. I whispered a brief summary of everything to Marcus, and then spotted a couple of guys in the room who were leering at Captain Garrett rather than watching the younger soldier being used. I sidled over to them and whispered to each of them that I wanted their help in getting the older guy into the sling in the smaller room next door. They were up for it, and all four of us slowly moved around the room in a way that aroused no suspicion until we were in position. Then one of the biker guys gave a big nod, and we advanced on the Captain. He was so engrossed in watching the spitroast that he was completely unprepared, so it was easy for me to grab him from behind and cover his mouth with my hand, while all four of us picked him up and rushed him out of the room. He struggled while we carried him next door, but was not strong enough to get free. Marcus tightly held his legs together as we propelled the Captain onto the sling, the three of us getting his wrists secured in the cuffs on the chain before we went to the other end and got his ankles cuffed too. “Fucking let me go!” he shouted. We ignored him, and Marcus and I stood back to let the bikers at him first. I rushed back next door to get our clothes, pausing briefing to see that the balaclava had been pulled off the younger soldier revealing him to be quite stunning, with a long neck, angular features and big lips that looked great around a cock. But a roar from the other room got me focused again, and I went back to see one of the bikers had ploughed into the Captain without any attempt to loosen or lubricate him first. I threw our clothes on a bench, and then fished out my GoPro so I could start openly filming the scene. The Captain was roaring out in pain and anger, so the other biker grabbed an old sock that was lying on the floor and forcefully shoved it into Noel’s mouth. Silenced, all he could do was moan with tears streaming from his eyes as he was roughly fucked raw by the first biker, with the other taking his place after and sliding into the cum-filled hole. The Captain took that second fuck more easily, loosened up by the huge cock that had just been inside him, and he seemed to have almost calmed down by the time he got another load inside him. It was obvious this was not his first time bottoming, and his own erection was obvious through the thin material of the blue jockstrap he was wearing. The two bikers left the room once they were done, and I went over to close the door to the room. I then joined Marcus standing next to the Captain, who was looking up at us nervously. I reached over and pulled the sock from his mouth, with him spitting after it was removed. I stepped over to my clothes and grabbed a packet of mints from my pocket, taking one out and popping it into the Captain’s mouth. Then I reached up and pulled off my balaclava, and the Captain’s eyes went wide with horror when he saw me. “Ballard!” he growled. “What the fuck?!” “So” I said, smirking, “you remember me. When was it from again?” “I, er” he stammered. “From my court-martial” I said. “You gave evidence against me. Yet here you are, in a gay sex club, and I’m guessing that young guy next door is your personal cumdump on the battalion.” “Fuck you” he whispered. “Nah” I said. “Pretty sure you must have been one of the guys who did that at some point back on base when I couldn’t see who the tops using me were. My turn now.” Marcus pulled off his balaclava too, and the Captain seemed to recognise him. I then got my long-sleeved top off, letting him see all my tattoos. Marcus went over to our clothes and got his cigarettes, lighting up two and handing one to me. We stood there and smoked in silence, just looking at the Captain as he lay on the sling, his mouth slightly agape as he glanced between us without speaking. Even with the door closed we could hear the sounds of the gangbang in the other room, with a younger voice now moaning and yelping occasionally that made me wonder if they were already double-fucking the handsome guy. No doubt the Captain had planned to be in there watching all those men breed his cumslut, but instead he was restrained, vulnerable, and about to take some more cock inside his own arse. “So” I said, exhaling smoke as I got near the end of my cigarette, “I guess we should get on with things.” “Wait” the Captain said. “Please.” “Wait for what?” Marcus asked. “Your tattoos” Noel said, looking at me. “Hot, aren’t they?” I said, smirking. “Do they mean…” the Captain began. “Do they mean that I’m HIV positive?” I interrupted, causing him to nod. “Yes, they do” I finished. “He’s toxic as fuck” said Marcus. “Him and his brothers knocked me up recently.” “Fucking hell” the Captain muttered. “Shouldn’t matter” I said, shrugging. “Your prep will protect you.” “I’m not on prep” the Captain whispered. “You come to a sex club and you’re not on prep?” Marcus asked. “You expect guys in a place like this to use condoms?” “I, er…” the Captain responded. “What about that handsome guy next door?” I asked. “Is he?” The Captain hesitated, and then shook his head. “Well” I said, “you’re both idiots. But I have no beef with that guy, and whatever happens to him will happen. You, on the other hand…” I stepped between the Captain’s legs, pulled down my jock, and put my erect cock against his dripping hole. I started to gently push and then pull back, not penetrating him but just playing with him instead. My suspicions that he bottomed willingly on occasions were confirmed when his hole began to pucker, and he arched his back up slightly. “Please” he eventually panted. “You want this cock inside you?” I asked. “Yes” he whispered. “Please.” “You want his poz cock in your hole?” Marcus said. “You want mine after?” “Yes!” the Captain said, glaring at me. “Fuck me!” I pushed in, and began to pound into him. Gone was any sign of resistance, as the hungry bottom he kept repressed inside of him took over. I had no idea where his head was at about being pozzed, but he wanted to be fucked for sure. Marcus saw it too, and grabbed the GoPro to get some more footage of the Captain being willingly taken bareback, moaning and begging for me to pound him harder. “You want a toxic poz load in your neg hole?” I asked. “Breed me!” he yelled. I stopped pounding, fully buried inside of him, and just waited as he flexed his hole on my cock. He glared at me, and then at Marcus. “Look at the camera” I said. “Tell it what you want.” He hesitated, but then I saw the last resistance go. His face took on a hungry, pleading look, and he licked his lips. “I want to be fucked” he said. “I want loads in my hole.” “Poz loads?” I asked. “I want poz loads” he said, staring at the camera. “I want toxic poz loads in my neg hole.” “You going to go on PEP?” I asked. “No” he growled at the camera. “I want your toxic loads to infect me and make me poz.” “Good man” I said, chuckling. With that, Marcus put the camera away and I got on with working myself up to an orgasm. The Captain had given up all pretence and was repeatedly yelling for me to breed and poz him, and I knew he was serious. I hadn’t seen this coming, particularly when he writhed and fought so hard against the first fuck he’d taken from the biker, but something in him had finally snapped. He must have been so repressed, but now that he was impaled on a poz cock he was letting his true self out at last. It made me fucking hot as hell, and I was soon blasting a poz load into his welcoming hole. He almost panted in desperation for the few seconds he was empty after I pulled out, but he got satisfaction when Marcus slammed in and began to pound, soon adding a second toxic load. There was no need to keep the guy secured anymore, so I opened the door and went off to search the other rooms for a second fuckbench. When I found one I dragged it down to the bigger playroom, positioning it next to where the younger soldier was continuing to be skewered by the bikers, his body coated with sweat as he slammed himself back into the cock inside him. I then went back to the smaller room, and Marcus and I got the Captain out of the cuffs and helped him stand up. I led him back next door, and he almost dived into position on the second bench. We then watched as the bikers and other men present swarmed, soon having both military guys in fast-paced spitroasts. Me and Marcus stepped up occasionally to add another load into the Captain’s hole, and allowed the gorgeous younger soldier to clean up our cocks after. Then, as numbers began to dwindle, I crouched down next to the Captain as a big burly biker was pounding him hard. “How about we take you two back to our hotel room so we can carry this on in a bit more comfort?” I whispered into his ear, causing him to eagerly nod as his face strained from the size of the cock inside him. The bikers using the two men finished off inside of them, and then we pulled the dripping soldiers up. Marcus and I introduced ourself to the younger man, Arjun, and explained we were taking them back to the Premier Inn. I just told him straight off the bat that we were both poz, but he said he didn’t care and that he wanted to take our loads too. I wasn’t sure he knew what he was saying given how fucked-out he was, but we went with it anyway. We all got re-dressed, and then out on the street Marcus and I lit up cigarettes. Both of them looked at us hungrily so we offered them one each as well, and then the four of us slowly staggered back to the hotel as we smoked. Up in the room we all stripped naked, and after checking again with Arjun that he was OK with it, we got them on all fours next to each other and slid into them, with me in the Captain and Marcus in the younger guy. For the rest of the night we woke every couple of hours and fucked again, adding more and more poz loads into their gaping, cum-filled holes. Marcus somehow slept through their departure, whilst I lay there and just watched as the two of them took it in turns for quick showers in our bathroom before they re-dressed and slipped out. Both wrote down their mobile numbers on a slip of paper that they left on the table, and then they were gone. I summoned up enough energy to text Evan to just ring us when he was nearby, and that he would be having to put in the work as we were both knackered. His call later on woke both of us out of sleep, and after he lost at a game of rock, paper, scissors, Marcus went to fetch the soldier. We somehow managed to get hard again, but neither of us was up for much so just lay on our backs while Evan bounced his eager poz-craving arse on us in turn. When we had finally bred him with his load each for that day, he too had a quick shower and then was gone, finally allowing us to go back to sleep after a riotous 24 hours. Maybe we’d be up for more later, maybe we’d take a break from hunting for military men, but at that moment all we could do was sleep.

About an hour ago, my sweet FB, third day in a row... i figure you guys might get bored if i write every time, but almost magically, the sex never gets boring or routine between us, 5.5 years now. He has only cum in my mouth once, He likes to end with breeding me, and i adore Him for that. Today, i replaced some grout in my walk in shower, so when He contacted me: "Free rn?" i had to tell Him i could not because the grout is still setting up. He wrote back that we could "just suck," which is way better than missing out on Him inside of me. We sucked, but He has a hard time cumming from getting sucked, even though He seems to really like it. So after a long session, He announced He had to go... and He had not cum. He's never left without cumming, and that's 100's of times. As He dressed, He said: "I've still got a hard on, i could still fuck you." i told Him i didn't know if He'd encounter something, and He told me it would be okay if He did, He could "just clean [His} dick in the sink." i didn't take much convincing. Thankfully, i was clean and now i'm also bred.

I get off being a voyeur, whether at a sex party or watching two guys fuck during a 3some. Recently, I hooked up with my friend who had broken up with his long term bf. He was monogamous with his bf for the whole 3 years (his bf was a cheating whore, but don’t ask me how I know…) The guy’s sexual ideal was actually very different from how his bf looked—he wanted a swarthy, hairy, big cocked top. Now that he was single, he wanted exactly what he always craved—so, for the first time ever, he hired an escort. He wanted me to be there mainly to assure everything was going okay. When the hot escort walked in, I could see my friend get an immediate hardon. I paid the escort and he got down to business. While we all had sex together for a bit, I then mainly sat back and watched my friend get fucked hard by the hunky escort. Wow what a trip jerking to your friend getting fucked. This xhamster video, which was recently posted in the bareback porn section, freaks me out because the top and bottom look just like my friend and the escort. The top even fucks like the escort ! [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/verbal-muscle-bear-breeds-bottom-14071924

This is my first attempt at writing a story here, please feel free to offer suggestions / criticisms. Also I will be posting a link to an audio version of this story. Special thanks to @pupHawaii for posting a pic that inspired me to create this story, I hope you enjoy. Part 1 of 4 Hi my name is Dietrich Bindel and this is my # it gets better story. Wednesday October 5th 2:36pm It all started in the third grade (1983), at Ronkakama elementary, I was a dorky blond kid who always had to wear glasses. Ever since I saw Star Wars I was hooked on anything technology. I was the kid that got excited about going to a radio shack just to buy a bag of resisters. I know not your normal kid growing up in the 80's, but hey that's me. Anyway one day in October while in the school library I was reading a book on how HAM radio's worked. I was enveloped in my own world and then Christian Baddula and his friends said "look at that dork, reading a book like a fag" then what seemed out of nowhere Christian slapped the book away from me falling to the ground. He picks it up and says what is this dork, you some kind of a smart guy or something, and then spits in my face. The librarian rushes over and immediately separates us. He gives me the side eye while his friends laugh and snicker at me, then as instructed they walk away. The bell rings and it's 3:00 pm, so I grab my napsack and make my way to the front of the school. I look around but i don't see the station wagon, Ughh mom's late again. Then someone shoves me to the ground. All I can hear is Christian and his friends laughing at me. He kicks me several times in the face until I start crying, I yell "stop it, stop it" while trying to shield myself. He and his friends taunt me by repeating what I said, in the way that boys do to insult you. Stop being a little bitch you fucking cry baby. Fortunately Mrs. Sinnowitz comes over and drags us all to the principals office. At least the kicking is over with. The principal says, I already heard what happened in the library, you're not in any trouble but I will need to speak to your parents. A short time passes until my mom comes into the school office and sees me. I'm a little beat up, holding a napkin to my face trying to stop a bleeding lip. She walks into the principal's office, slams the door and all I hear is a pure furry of words which were never spoken by her church lips before or since. She walks out, grabs my hand and says come on, we're going home. My dad comes home just in time for dinner, we sit down at the table and he says, so you had a fight today huh kiddo. I told him what happened, the entire story. He puts his hand on my face and notices my lip, then looks at my mom and says you're right, he's not going back there. Not having a clue, my father already enrolled me into a science and math academy, and said you will never go back to that school again. Relieved, but I will never forget what Christian did to me, never. Part 2 Friday December 19th 1997 (winter break) I was home for the holidays from my job at Time Warner Cable, being a city boy now, it's nice to come back to the island for some home cooking and family time. Anyway two of my friends invited me to join them at this record release party being hosted by WDRE's Malibu Sue at the Dublin Pub, a few towns away. I'm assured it'll be a blast. I tell them I might meet up with a guy, so maybe later. Anyway the guy I planned to meet up with flakes out so I call Arthur, he says he and his boyfriend Harry met this hot jock boy named Christian and some fun was about to be had. So I head over, boy this place is jumping tonight, parking is tough. I walk in and see the boys and him, no fucking way it's him. I text Arthur and ask, is that the boy you were talking about. He replies yeah, why? I say, don't mention me at all, but get him good and drunk. I owe him some payback. He replies with a 😁. After a little while I notice they're all talking and hitting the bar pretty hard, but hey my guys are Irish so it's all good. After a few more rounds of shots, Christian was definitely ready to be more honest about his desires. You could almost smell the lust on him as his eyes kept scanning the two up and down with a growing hunger. So Arthur said hey, it's getting a little stuffy in here, you wanna get some fresh air? Of course Christian was thinking along similar lines. The three made their way outside and over to the boys Grand Jeep Cherokee parked in the back of the lot. Arthur opened up the tailgate and sat down with his legs spread. He then grabs Christians ass while pulling him in for a kiss, the boy is all too happy to go along with this. The two start to make out with Harry joining in the petting and kissing. Harry begins to unzip Arthur's pants and pulls out his boyfriend's 7.5x5 cock, then grabs Christians left hand and places it on Arthur's fuck-stick. Christians eyes open wider and the frenzy of excitement grows. Arthur stops kissing and says go ahead, he won't mind. Just as he goes down on Arthur. Harry pulls his 7x6 uncut cock out, smacking Christians left cheek while sliding his finger under his pants to that sweet jock hole. Harry could feel the warmth and now knows this boy is HUNGRY. Harry looks over at his boyfriend and gives him a filthy grin. Overwhelmed with sensations Christian switches cocks to enjoy the bounty offered. Arthur whispers, do you like to get fucked boy, hearing only a uh-huh from his stuffed mouth; good, as he unbuttoned Christians pants. Harry takes his cock out of his mouth and puts the boys face back on Arthur's fuck-stick. Harry moves to Christian's rear and then pulls his pants down, kicks his legs apart, then gets on his knees and begins to eat his hole out. A slight gasp and then the whimpers begin to roll from his cock stuff mouth, all while being slightly guided to go up and down on Arthur's shaft. After a little while Arthur asks the boy, you want my boyfriend's cock, again a solid reply of uh-huh. Harry gets up and slaps his cock on his hole while delivering a healthy amount of spit and says "you want it boy, then back that ass on it". Slowly self impaling himself enjoying every inch on offer, all while gaging on the larger fuck-stick lodged in his throat. Harry then grabs the boys ass on the sides and takes control. The boy begins moaning uncontrollably. He starts to mumble; fuck me, fuck me harder. The couple is getting more excited by this boy's hunger. They eagerly start using his holes as a self serve cock service station and this is where i make my entrance. I slowly walk up unzipping my pants grabbing at my 8.5x6.5 cut cock, watching the two as if each stroke of my cock was a clap to their performance. A few moments later Harry busts his nut inside of him by grunting and doing his final thrust digging inside to make sure his seed was properly implanted. Harry looks at me and says "your turn bro". Christian so enveloped in being a spit roasted fuck slut didn't even realize he's been bred, nor that anyone else was there. Once I put my cock in him he knows this isn't Harry anymore and he doesn't seem to care either, he's too hungry. I take Christian's right hand and use his forearm as a handle for a proper mounting. I slowly push my beer-can cock inside of him, feeling the warmth of his hole and the slurry of Harry's cum and spit. Slowly each bit fills and stretches him offering a challenge of pleasure and pain in ways he never realized possible. His moaning tells me he's never had a cock like mine before. As I start to breach his second ring he tries to lift his head off Arthur's cock but is quickly forced back down on it and then given a gentle slap and told to finish what you've started. I put all 8.5 inches in him hearing a deep and deafening moan. My friends made the same sound for me many times before which only made them hornier knowing his pleasure. I began slow at first then incrementally picking up the pace of the rhythm until I was at a house music beat. His moans quickly became uncontrollable cries, but I couldn't care less, I was here to take my piece out of this faggot. A small crowd begins to form around us looking on in shock and amusement. Arthur grabs the boy's head pushing it all the way down his shaft making him choke flem as he blows his load down his gagging throat. Leaving his cock in there to make sure every drop is properly delivered. Arthur says good boy, then releases the boy's head which makes his moans louder without the cock gag. Drooling flem and cum, he says fuck me, fuck me, fuck my hole out sir, i slap his ass with my left hand repeatedly and say "you love this dick faggot?" He replies my hole is yours sir, just keep fuuuucking meeeeeeee. With his left hand on Arthur's thighs, his head off to the side he murmurs out I love your cock sir, I love your cock sir, fuuuuuck meeeee iiiiii'm gonnaaa cummmm. Christian blows his load all over the trailer hitch, but I'm not finished yet. I keep my action going strong, mercilessly pounding him as his moans of pleasure quickly become yelps of pain until my final push releasing myself inside of him. Keeping my cock firmly inside of him saying take my load faggot. His legs shake uncontrollably otherwise restrained until every drop is drained from my balls, completing my insemination. Then I released his forearm and say, you loved that dick didn't you Christian Baddula of 23 Pond road Ronkakama NY, 11779. He looks back at me completely depleted from being fucked out and of bewilderment. I say you don't remember me, do you (as I zip up). Remember that kid you beat up in the third grade, he just fucked your jock ass stupid in front of all of these people. Now who's the faggot as I spit in his face and throw him to the ground. Mr tough guy huh, I tuck my shirt in and walk back inside the bar for another drink. My friends laughing at what I had just done; they close the tailgate and join me back inside. The crowd starts to dissipate leaving him there on the ground with his pants around his ankles, his mouth and ass leaking our cum and a new pain that he secretly loves. Christian now humiliated, vulnerable, and properly violated. Barely able to move, inches his cum and mud drenched pants back on and stumbles into the bar. He sees us standing at one of the side tables kicking back some beers like warriors celebrating after a glorious battle. He looks right at me and says, I'm so sorry for what I did to you back then, I was a real jerk. He drops to his knees, looks right into my eyes and says I will do anything to be your bitch sir. Looking pathetic and desperate for my approval, he grabs my thighs with both hands and with a half breath says....please. With a stern face I motion for him to get up and tell him to get us some beers. All too happy to obey like a faithful servant, he walks over to the bartender. You can see the filth all over him. He couldn't care less, for he found something he didn't know was possible and definitely knew he needed in his life.

If you want freedom to hookup short notice maybe daily prep is better? I know there's reasons why guys might not want to take it daily though. For example I haven't switched to daily because it makes my stomach more sensitive with food and I don't want to be dealing with that all the time. But for many guys it seems to be all ok and no problems, so it's an option for them.

How about we just call barebacking, “fun.”

I spend this week at my boyfriend’s place with him. We have a lot of sex. Of course we fucked both only together and with a third one. On Wednesday we visited one of his friends and everyone fucked everyone and we fisted the host and he and my boyfriend fisted me. On Thursday another friend of my boyfriend visited us. Big hairy bear with a huge cock. I was at home alone when they arrived. My boyfriend picked him up and brought him. Therefore my love needed time for a douche. While he was in the bathroom, the bear quickly undressed and pulled down my boxer shorts too. I was already rock hard and deep in his mouth soon. After a while we changed because I needed to taste his massive cock. Later he started to play with my ass, he was visibly amazed by my big butt and still puffy hole. I warned him about my needs for cleaning. This moment my boyfriend showed up, so I let them play and left for the bathroom. When I returned, my boyfriend was on his back, his legs were spread and bent towards his shoulders. The bear was fucking him intensely. When I stepped there he started to play with my nipples, especially that one with the piercing. I grabbed his neck and started to kiss him. His hand slipped down to my cock and he started to wank it slowly. After a while he pulled his cock out and stepped back offering my love’s hole. I was immediately deep in him. The bear armed me from behind and I could feel his cock at my ass. I pushed it back to make it obvious what I wanted. His cock was soon inside. After fucking my boyfriend and being fucked by his friend the bear said he needed some ass check. While he was in the bathroom I gave a hard fuck to my baby. When the bear got back I offered my position and as he went in, I shoved my tongue and when it was already prepared and wet, my dick inside his hairy hole. I fucked him until he came into my baby’s hole. When he finished, I started to eat a part of it out and kissed to my live”s mouth. The I put my dick into his still cummy hole and fucked him until I could replace the stolen amount of jizz. After a short break, day asked me to go doggy and spitroasted me changing the positions. First the bear fucked me and my boyfriend made me him suck, then they changed. Finally the bear came into me. Not much later my boyfriend gave it to me. I needed some rest but as I watched them continue the fuck I became more horny. I wanked hard and felt that I had to come. I told it them and this time the bear offered his hole which was filled by me. This scene brought my boyfriend to the edge and he followed me. It’s needless to say I had to licked his hole also out. So this was a fair threesome where everyone bred everyone. 🤣😈😋 later we had another threesome with another common friend, wich was finished very wet, but this part of our night belongs to the backroom edition. 😈😜

This is one I got a little while back at a rest stop. I sucked him with my head over the toilet and he finished all over my face.

I think it can be both … it depends on how you do it. …. Or more specifically if you verbalize it … how important doing it raw is to you. are you “fucking” or “fucking bareback”? For a lot of guys …. Especially younger guys who did not live the through the 80’s and 90’s - so were not indoctrinated with “you must always use condoms EVERY time” … it is just how they have sex …. Especially now with PrEP they can even be a 70’s style cum slut - but not think of BB as a fetish but for veterans (survivors?) of the 80’s and 90’s who now BB and make being verbal about the fact that they are fucking raw, having unprotected sex, not using condoms…. Than for these guys at that time …. It is a fetish So I would say that most of the guys on here …. At least some of the time enjoy the “fetish” …. Or at least “fetishize” BB sex. and I think some guys practice both …. just like guys who are into leather, cigars, bondage, etc. …. Some times may just have “normal” sex and sometimes have “fetish” sex (whatever that fetish might be)

I just came to this!!!!

Bareback is the most natural way for humans to have sex. It is what we have always done for millennia. Lots of sexual things get fetishized, but that doesn't make the them a fetish, it is that fetishist's individual action that makes it a fetish for themselves.. For the rest of us it is just natural human sex.

So my bro and I have been playing beach volleyball quite a bit in Laguna Beach. I've made a few friends that hang out the nets..most are variety of people who liked to watch. Straight bros who wanna play, Straight girls who wanna get laid, older people or kids who liked to watch....and of course, the gay dudes who who ogle the players...lol...like I said I've made a few friends...wink! So a couple of weeks ago..this younger gay bro starts hanging out and watching. Me, my bro, started to eventually chat with him and it turns out he likes to draw...now this kid is not my type...either physically or mentally....he's very shy too but, slowly starts waving at us...and would start to chat if we said hi. He's a freshman in college..and art major, works for his parents, and lives at home in Orange County. We've invited him to play but, he's not the sports type...I'm gonna be blunt and don't mean to offend but, he's a nerd, in every sense , and he's pale and there is a sadness to him...My Bro said he reminds him of the Sandman on Netflix...pale and angst! So as the weeks went on he watch us play, read, draw, and occasionally chat with us when we weren't playing. So one day, as my bro played and I stayed out..I ran over to the this kid and sat down next to him and said hi as I drank some bottle water. He had been drawing. We chatted about how he'd been doing and just to keep the conversation flowing I asked what he was drawing. Now most of the time it's landscapes of the beach. This time he turned red but opened his tablet and showed me the drawing and it was me playing volleyball. The kid was actually a good artist and the likness of me was spot on down to the treasure trail on my belly. We hadn't been sure how this kid leaned sexually until now...I told him that it was beautiful and how impressed I was...and flattered! He shyly said that to him, I was beauty in a man's form and he wanted to draw more of me and then he reached over and briefly touched my left pec. I smiled at him said sure bro and then quickly ran back over to the volleyball game and started with a new game. Now I knew the guy had a crush on me but, I never expected to have him lead me to conversation that he, impressively, had the balls to bring and ask a few weeks later. So it was towards the end of the day and people had started to clear the beach...my bro had taken off earlier and I stayed to finish a game. When the game was over I was over at my jeep, toweling off, putting my shit in the jeep. I had turned my back to the beach as I was putting deodorant on and the kid came up behind and said hi! I kind of jumped cause I didn't him and turned...I said man, you're like a cat! I didn't hear you! I proceeded to put deodorant under my other pit as I laughed and he just turned red and kinda looked at me and the ground...he said he wanted to chat and did I have some time...I said sure so we leaned against the front of the jeep facing the beach. He proceeded to open his backpack, and pull out his tablet..he handed to me and said I wanted to show you my drawings. I smiled and proceeded to open it up...the drawings were of me playing and shirtless...then drawings of my back and butt...and then full on frontal nudes of me. Now he hadn't seen me naked but, his imagination wasn't to far off...I just stared at them and said that they are beautiful and that he was talented...Then the ask came quietly from him. He asked if he could see me really naked. Now I'm not shy at all and to kind of lighten him of his apparent nerves as well. I said like this and turned and mooned him! He actually laughed and said, that he wasn't a creep or crazy. That, yes, he had a crush on me, but, it wasn't a unhealthy one and he knew the reality between us. You know I did believe him. I said bro, we've all had crushes. He then proceeded to tell me that he's family would be moving to Europe and he will be going with them. He had been accepted into art college over there. I told him that was great news and Im sure he's excited and he'll go far in art career. He then said he had a request..That he wanted me to take his virginity! I was stunned but not upset...I actually admired the guy for asking. He proceeded to say that he knew he wouldn't see me again. That he wanted the first time to occasion that he will feel safe and in control. That he didn't love me and knew I didn't love him. That it would be for him something to cherish and remember. I said Dude, I've never had someone ask me something like this. He said that if was to happen he expected me to be very honest with him and ask him anything. So I said well...I know your not a stalker or gonna be the type to cling or fall in love me. That it appeared you've given this some thought. I said Dude, you're not my type at all but, you've explained yourself. I gave him my telephone number and said let me give a thought and to call me the next day. He totally understood and agreed. I leaned over gave him a peck on the cheek, and I left. After pondering it over and chatting with my bro...I was still on the fence about it when he called the next day. When I answered the phone, I asked him again why and he explained himself again and then ended that not everyone can say they lost their virginity to art. I said that i believe that a man can have sex in love and also have sex without it...that type of sex is like playing sports...everyone has great time, build camaraderie, make friends but that's it...after the nut, it's a slap on the ass and everyone involved says great game...are you able to know the difference as well. He said yes. I gave him directions and time to be at my place. I gave him what he wanted

HITCHED Within three years, I finished my master’s degree and was a couple of years into moving up the ladder with a firm in a large east coast city. Bob started a very successful business, also in a northeastern city. Bob and I visited each other a few times a year because we were an hour train ride away. He brought a different girlfriend with him each time we visited, but he finally found a nice Italian girl from Brooklyn, and they seemed to be well-suited. I didn’t know if he still had sex with guys on the side, but I wouldn’t be surprised. Dan continued to be a globe-trotter at the agency and was starting to learn the management side of the business. Due to his schedule, I didn’t see Dan as often as I saw Bob. I started seeing a therapist to deal with the trauma of seeing so many friends and guys I knew die young. Like all my contemporaries, I never grew accustomed to young death. And like some of them, I didn’t know if I was a ticking time. Looking back, I think I just assumed I was. I also discussed this with a couple of my closest friends, but never with my old college roommates. So far, I was the vision of a healthy young gay man, as were they. But I started to use condoms, most of the time. I wasn't ready to face taking a test and waiting weeks for the results. Much to his father’s chagrin, Dan’s career prevented him from ever finishing his undergraduate degree and continuing onto law school. But Dan was by far the smartest of my friends and he invested his considerable income in real estate in Manhattan, Harlem and Brooklyn long before prices skyrocketed. Dan was never into the drug scene in college, and he stayed out of the drug culture that pervaded the fashion industry. At 28, he was even wealthier than his old man, who was the managing partner of his Wall Street law firm. Dan invited Bob and me to the civil ceremony between him and his boyfriend, Kieran, who owned the construction company that did all the renovations to Dan’s investments. Dan was always muscular and lean, but I noticed he was particularly lean at the wedding and he’d been training for a marathon.. He was always the peacock among my friends. Dan’s twin sister, Liz, attended, but Dan’s parents did not. They were devout Irish-Catholics, but Dan was their only son, after all. I loved Liz and we got along like a riot. She was smart like Dan, but funny, out-going and razor-tongued compared to Dan’s relative introversion. In fact, Liz knew I was gay before I did. She outed me to myself when she visited Dan when we were still in college. She was surprised I was deceiving myself and told me I needed to get over that fast. Dan and Kieran had a party at a ballroom in the midtown hotel after the civil ceremony. The out-of-town guests seemed to all be staying at the hotel. But Bob and his girlfriend were staying with her parents in Brooklyn, far away from temptation. I had a couple of drinks and started talking to one of Dan’s friends from the industry. His name was Axel, and he was blond, blue-eyed and more muscular than the typical male fashion model. He was from Hamburg but had a small flat in Paris when he wasn’t working a runway or a fashion shoot. He was incredibly out of my league and I didn't know why he was even talking to me. While we chatted, I reached behind him and grabbed one of his muscular buttocks. He asked me if I wanted to join him for a drink in his room and we left the reception. In his room, we continued to kiss, as we tore each other’s clothes off. I pushed him back on his bed and got on top of him as we continued to kiss. Axel had a great veiny uncut cock, and I eventually licked my way down to it and pulled the hood back as I went down on him. He pulled me up to him and took his hooded cock and docked with my circumcised dick, our precum mixing under his hood. I pushed his legs back and he pulled them to his chest as I licked his beautiful hairy crack and hole. He made it wink at me, and I said, “I’ve got to get inside you right now.” He had some condoms, lube and a little brown bottle on the nightstand and I reached for them. I handed him the poppers then I ripped open the condom and squirted some lube on my cock. Axel huffed the poppers as I pushed my sheathed head into his hole and slowly slid all the way into him. I was a couple of strokes in and Axel pushed me out of his ass and said, “David, I want to feel you inside of me. I hate condoms,” as he pulled the condom off my cock. I didn’t waste a second before entering him naturally, although I knew better. I started fucking Axel hard and his hooded cock was leaking precum profusely. “I’ll pull out before I cum,” I said to him. He shook his “no” and held up the bottle to my nose as I huffed. With my head swimming I started to rail Axel’s beautiful pussy as then I came hard inside of him. We fucked each other much of the night when one of us would wake up horny. The next morning I woke up with Axel sliding his cock balls-deep, "Time to get up David." I returned home the later that day and the day after that, I felt that “pissing razorblades” feeling of gonorrhea.

Doug's fingers tapped impatiently on the steering wheel as he waited outside the arrivals terminal. The afternoon sun glinted off the windshield, casting flickering shadows across the dashboard. He had been looking forward to this moment all week, the anticipation building with each passing day. When Jay finally emerged from the sliding doors, rolling his suitcase behind him, Doug felt a surge of relief and desire course through his body. Jay slid into the passenger seat with a grin, leaning over to plant a firm kiss on Doug's lips. "Miss me?" he asked, his voice low and teasing. Doug swallowed hard, his cock already stirring in his jeans. "You have no idea," he admitted, pulling away from the curb and merging into traffic. The drive to Jay's home was a blur of stolen touches and heated glances, the sexual tension between them palpable. As soon as they stepped through the front door, Doug was on Jay, pushing him against the wall and crashing their lips together. His hands fumbled with the buttons of Jay's shirt, desperate to feel skin against skin. Jay chuckled against his mouth, pulling back slightly. "Eager, aren't you?" he murmured, his eyes dark with lust. Doug's breath hitched as he managed to get Jay's shirt open, revealing his muscular chest. "God, I've missed you," he groaned, leaning in to nip at Jay's collarbone. Jay's hands tangled in Doug's hair, pulling him closer. "I've missed you too, baby," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. But then he hesitated, his hands stilling Doug's frantic movements. "First, you should know I forgot to bring my meds on my trip," he said, his voice serious. "There's a small chance I may be infectious. Do you want to wait?" Doug's heart pounded in his chest, a mix of anxiety and arousal coursing through him. He looked up at Jay, his eyes wide and pleading. "I can't wait," his voice barely above a whisper. "No possible way. I need you, Jay. Now." Jay searched Doug's face for a moment before nodding, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "Alright, baby," he said, his voice softening. "Let's go to the bedroom." They stumbled down the hall, shedding clothes as they went. By the time they reached the bed, they were both naked, their cocks hard and leaking. Jay pushed Doug onto the mattress, climbing on top of him and capturing his lips in a searing kiss. Doug moaned into his mouth, his hands roaming over Jay's muscular back, pulling him closer. Jay's cock pressed against Doug's, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure through his body. "Fuck, I've dreamed about this," Doug gasped, his hips bucking up to meet Jay's. Jay chuckled, his breath hot against Doug's ear. "Me too, baby," he murmured, his hand sliding down to grip Doug's cock. "Me too." They kissed again, their tongues tangling as their bodies pressed together. Doug could feel Jay's heart pounding against his chest, matching the frantic rhythm of his own. Jay's hand stroked him slowly, his thumb swiping over the leaking tip, spreading the precum down his shaft. Jay then started eating Doug's ass with evident hunger. His tounge pushing in, then taking nibbles around his hole. "Jay," Doug gasped, his hips jerking up into Jay's touch. "Please, I need you inside me." Jay groaned, his cock twitching against Doug's thigh. "You're so needy, baby," he teased, his voice rough with desire. "I love it." He reached over to the nightstand, grabbing the lube and slicking up his fingers while tossing Doug poppers. Doug spread his legs, his breath hitching as Jay's fingers circled his entrance. "Please," he begged, his voice trembling. Jay's fingers pressed inside, stretching him slowly. Doug moaned, his back arching off the bed as Jay's fingers crooked, hitting that spot inside him that made his toes curl as he huffed. "Fuck, Jay," he gasped, his hands fisting in the sheets. "More, please." Jay added another finger, scissoring them to stretch Doug wider. "You're tight, baby," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "I can't wait to be inside you." Doug whimpered, his cock leaking onto his stomach. "Please, Jay," he begged. "I need you. Now." Jay withdrew his fingers, slicking up his cock before pressing the tip against Doug's entrance. Doug's breath hitched as Jay pushed slowly inside, the stretch burning deliciously. "Fuck," he gasped, his nails digging into Jay's back. "Yes, just like that." Jay groaned, his hips snapping forward as he bottomed out. "You feel so good, baby," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "So tight and hot." Jay fucked Doug slowly but firmly, pushing his cockhead repeatedly through Doug's second hole, and moving him through position after position. While Jay was spooning him from behind, Doug thought to himself in his poppered up haze: this raw cock fucking me has probably been in half the gays in town; this raw cock fucking me belongs to a guy who might love me; this raw cock fucking me might convert me. This was a level of sexual extacy far above whatever he had experienced before. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their pleasure, now with Doug on his back, feet over Jay's shoulders. "Should I pull out before I cum?" Jay asked. Doug stared at the biohazzard tat above the cock that was fucking him. "No," he said, "dont pull out. Breed me Jay. Fucking breed me." Doug's cock leaked onto his stomach, his balls drawing up tight as his orgasm approached. "Jay," he gasped, his voice trembling. "I'm close." Jay's hips snapped faster, his cock pistoning in and out of Doug's now less tight hole. "Come for me, baby," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "I want to feel you come around my cock." Doug's back arched off the bed as his orgasm crashed over him, his cock spurting cum onto his stomach. Jay groaned, his hips stuttering as he came deep inside Doug, filling him with his hot load. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies tangled together as they caught their breath. Doug's heart pounded in his chest, his body humming with satisfaction. Jay's cock was still inside him, softening slowly as their breathing evened out. Jay pulled out gently, rolling onto his side and pulling Doug against him. Doug snuggled into his chest, his body still humming with pleasure. "That was something else," he murmured, his voice soft and content. Jay chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of Doug's head. "It was," he agreed, his voice warm. "But we should get cleaned up and have some dinner. I'm starving." Doug nodded, reluctantly pulling away from Jay's warmth. They showered together, their bodies pressing close as they washed each other with tender touches. After drying off, they dressed and headed to the local restaurant where they'd had their first date. As ate, Doug couldn't help but steal glances at Jay, his heart still pounding with the memory of their earlier encounter, feeling his rectum full of Jay' cum. Jay caught his gaze, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "What's on your mind, baby?" he asked, his voice soft. Doug hesitated, his fingers tracing patterns on the tablecloth. "I was just thinking about earlier," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "About how turned on I was by the thought you might be converting me." Jay's eyes darkened with desire, his fork pausing halfway to his mouth. "I was turned on too, baby," he admitted, his voice rough. "The thought of filling you with my POZ cum, of possibly converting you... it's intoxicating." Doug's cock twitched in his jeans, his breath hitching at Jay's words. "I still have a voice inside my head saying I should be more careful," he admitted, his voice trembling. "But I can't help how I feel." Jay reached across the table, his hand covering Doug's. "There's nothing wrong with how you feel," he murmured, his voice soft. "You're allowed to want it. You're allowed to get it too, if it's what you want. Fucking hot for me, if you do. I'll have to go back on my meds. My health is important to me. But I could wait a little while longer, if you wanted." Doug nodded, his heart swelling with affection for this man who could be so tender and caring, even as he indulged in his darkest desires. "Yes please," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. Jay squeezed his hand, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "After dinner," he said, his voice dropping to a low growl. "I think I should have another load for you, baby. What do you think?" Doug's breath hitched, his cock hardening at Jay's words. "Yes," he gasped, his voice trembling with desire. "Please, Jay. I need you." Jay's eyes darkened with lust, his hand tightening around Doug's. "Good," he murmured, his voice rough. "Because I need you too, baby. More than you know." They finished their meal in a haze of desire. As they walked back to Jay's their bodies pressed close as they stole kisses and touches. As soon as they were in the apartment, Jay pulled Doug into the bedroom, pushing him onto the bed and climbing on top of him. Their kisses were frantic, their hands roaming over each other's bodies as they stripped off their clothes. Jay's cock was hard and leaking, pressing against Doug's thigh as they kissed. "I need you inside me," Doug gasped, his voice trembling with desire. Jay groaned, his hips snapping forward as he lined up his cock with Doug's entrance. "You're so needy, baby," he teased, his voice rough with lust. "I love it." He pushed inside, the stretch burning deliciously as Doug's body opened for him. "Fuck," Doug gasped, his nails digging into Jay's back. "Yes, just like that." Jay's hips snapped faster, his cock pistoning in and out of Doug's wet hole. "You feel so good, baby," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "You're in heat for this, I can smell it on you," Jay went on. Doug's cock leaked onto his stomach, his balls drawing up tight as his orgasm approached. "Jay," he gasped, his voice trembling. "I'm close." Jay's hips snapped faster, his cock penetrating Doug as deep as it could. "You want this ass I'm fucking to be a POZ ass," he asserted, his voice rough with desire. "Yes," Doug muttered, staring into his lover's eyes. Jay stroked Doug's cock with one hand. "You want this to be a POZ cock," again a declaration. "Yes," said Doug, his volume rising slightly. Jay shifted his caress to Doug's scrotum. "You want these to be POZ balls that make POZ cum," he said. Again, Doug stared in Jay's eyes and said, "yes." Glistening with sweat Jay growled, "yeah, you want to be a POZ pig like me." "Fuck yeah," Doug almost yelled. Jay groaned, his hips stuttering as he came deep inside Doug, filling him with his hot load. Doug could feel the heat and the throbbing deep in him, his second ring fully open. Jay collapsed onto the bed, their bodies tangled together as they caught their breath. Doug's heart pounded in his chest, his body humming with satisfaction. Jay's cock was still inside him, softening slowly as their breathing evened out. Jay pulled out gently, rolling onto his side and pulling Doug against him. Doug snuggled into his chest, his body still humming with pleasure. "That was amazing," he murmured, his voice soft and content. Jay chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of Doug's head. "It was," he agreed, his voice warm. "But we should get some sleep. We'll make another deposit in the morning." Doug nodded, his eyes already drifting closed as he cuddled into Jay's warmth. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and excitement for what the future held.

Doug sat on the couch, the glow of the TV casting flickering shadows across the room. Jay was on a work trip and had been since their revealing last encounter. Jay's absence made his confused feelings even harder to manage than they already would have been. His fingers traced the edge of his phone, hesitating for a moment before he finally tapped Jay's contact. The call connected, and Jay's face appeared on the screen, his silver hair slightly tousled, cheeks a bit red and a smirk playing on his lips. "Hey, handsome," Jay greeted, his voice smooth and warm. "What're you up to?" Doug felt a flutter in his chest, the familiar mix of excitement and nervousness that Jay always seemed to evoke. "Not much," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady. "Just missing you. What about you?" Jay's smirk widened, and he turned the phone slightly, revealing the room behind him. Doug's breath hitched as he saw Jay lying on a bed, a young twunk with long blond hair straddling him, riding his raw cock with eager abandon. The sight sent a jolt of heat straight to Doug's groin, his cock twitching in his pants. "Having a bit of fun," Jay said, his voice low and husky. "But I'll call you back later, yeah?" Doug's mind raced, a whirlwind of arousal and something darker, something that felt suspiciously like jealousy. "Yeah," he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper. "Later." The call ended, and Doug was left staring at the blank screen, his heart pounding. He shifted on the couch, his cock now fully hard, straining against the fabric of his pants. He unzipped himself, freeing his thick length, and began to stroke, his mind filled with the image of Jay and the blond twunk. He was jealous, but it also somehow turned him on to think of his man's raw cock in some other slut's hole. The raw cock that had fucked him and filled his own ass with cum. Later that night, his phone rang again. Jay's face appeared on the screen, and Doug answered, trying to keep his voice steady. "Hey," he said, his voice husky. Jay's eyes were dark with desire, his voice low and commanding. "You liked what you saw earlier, didn't you?" he asked, his tone leaving no room for denial. Doug swallowed hard, his cock twitching at the memory. "Yeah," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I was surprised. I haven't really thought about fucking with other guys since we started dating. I guess I assumed it was the same for you." Jay's expression softened slightly, his voice taking on a more gentle tone. "Males are hardwired to want multiple partners," he explained. "It's only some other stronger desire that ever suppresses that urge. And I might really like you, Doug. But I know I really like fucking you. I don't want to mess up my chance to find out if I like you by confusing lust with love." Jay's smirk widened, and he leaned closer to the screen, his voice dropping to a low growl. "Besides, like told you, I want you to be my slut for POZ cum," he said, his words sending a shiver down Doug's spine. "Find someone tonight. Someone POZ. I want you to ride his raw cock and tell me all about it. And I'll tell you about my trick too." Doug's heart pounded in his chest, a mix of emotions swirling within him. He still felt a pang of jealousy, but beneath that, there was a thrill, a dark excitement at Jay's words. "Okay," he said finally, his voice steady despite the turmoil within him. After the call ended, Doug logged online, his heart pounding in his chest. He found Gord's profile, a POZ undetectable guy he'd hooked up with before. He'd felt a pang of guilt after their encounters and so had avoided Gord's further invitations, but tonight, Jay's words echoed in his mind, pushing him forward. He sent Gord a message, inviting him over. Gord arrived quickly, his tall frame filling the doorway. He had an ugly face but a killer body, his dark hair slightly tousled, his eyes filled with desire. They didn't waste time with pleasantries, their bodies crashing together in a hungry kiss, hands roaming, exploring, claiming. Gord pushed Doug onto the bed, his body covering Doug's, his cock hard and ready. Doug spread his legs, inviting Gord in, and with a low groan, Gord entered him, his raw cock filling Doug completely. They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Doug rode Gord's cock, his own thick length bouncing with each movement, his body alive with pleasure. He could feel Gord's cock throbbing inside him, the raw, unprotected sex sending waves of pleasure crashing through him. He came with a cry, his cum spilling onto Gord's chest, and Gord followed soon after, his release filling Doug completely. The next night, Doug did tell Jay all about it, his voice low and as he described every detail. Jay listened, his eyes dark with desire, his voice low and commanding. "Good boy," he said, his words sending a shiver down Doug's spine. "Very hot."

Yessssss! I get them, has too be bb, and guy usely hung or i’m hot for the guy. My husband is a hairy dom tom that turn me into his btm 15 yrs ago , ( but he doesn’t use me much lately) i am a masc faggot that was never a btm , but he fuck me into one , felt i wasn’t manly taking it , but was wrong, and grunt with my legs up!!! He 9.5 and it hurt for few months, ( but more me fighting in my head about it) now i a masc cumdump fuck hole!!! But my hog stays limp being fucked& pours precum & jizz being fuck. I have anal orgamns over and over, hole spasmns& grips& milks the cock in my hole, it turns me out. My eyes roll back and i huff pitts, or poppers and goon out, riding the anal orgasms & thanking that i’ a man faggot

fuck this is hot. wish I was Aiden right now. cant wait to see what comes next🔥😈🚀

I just shot my load to that video! That was hot!

[think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/27002/slamming-motel-pigs/ Seems like I've run into this video before and it didn't have sound (I hate when they don't have sound). This one does tho. Very hot session with these two.

Ive I can usually take a guy for an hour and have with multiple guys but most guys dont last that long.

I'd like to hear about the 42 in one night. The best I ever did was 32.

I'm at 652 after a productive session yesterday. I swallowed 14 loads in three hours at the bookstore, including 5 in the last 30 minutes. In that time, I sucked off three men in the public theater. One of them jerked off into my mouth and on my face. I love being naked and sucking cock with an audience.

Gotta admit raw fuckin with married guys is a favorite! If they ask I tell em that I'm poz, no meds and if they still want to fuck....let's go. RAW ONLY. Had a lot of married dicks and near as many married holes. Total turn on to think they're going home and fuck the wife with a poz load in em. Have 4 married guys I hook up with on the regular. 2 are poz on meds, one is poz and pozzed the wife, one neg now on prep. Others were a one time thing so don't know the results. Find some care about it but a lot just want to fuck raw and don't ask. Who am I to tell them what to do.

I had a moment of self realization while I was being fucked by one man I had met 30 minutes ago in a bathroom and two more I didn’t know were already lined up and ready to go that “I may not be a normal bottom”

Love when he grins and says he's not on meds, fuckin' oink! 🐷

I haven’t topped in a bit. Got on sniffies and I wanna say about 2 weeks ago I went to one of the more dl spots and this dude was chilling and we ended up on a trail with him bent over and me giving him my load. Was my first time cruising and breeding a dude anonymously and I’m probably gonna go back this weekend for more.

How does the song go, If I could turn back time… oh man would I start at a ridiculously young age.

Mine , not the best picture

I like long lasting guys, just fuck me not too rough if it's going to be a long time. Nice smooth steady strokes are the easiest and make me feel amazing inside, and I can enjoy them for a long time. I can also last a long time as top usually, which some guys enjoy and others find hard to do. So when I top after a while I might ask my guy if he wants to keep going.

412 in 2025, as of 8/9/2025. 42 in 1 night last weekend.

Jay stood in front of the bathroom mirror, the morning light filtering through the half-drawn blinds, casting a soft glow on his bare chest. He had spent the night at Doug's place, and the intimacy they had shared still lingered in his mind. He needed to freshen up, but first, he wanted to brush his teeth. He opened the medicine cabinet, the small mirror on the inside reflecting his face back at him. As he rummaged through the shelves, he noticed the usual array of toiletries: toothpaste, mouthwash, painkillers. But something was missing. There was no PrEP. Jay frowned slightly, his mind racing. Seeing its absence here, in Doug's bathroom, sent a ripple of curiosity through him. He closed the cabinet and brushed his teeth, the minty foam filling his mouth as he tried to push the thought aside. But it nagged at him, a small seed of intrigue that he couldn't ignore. He found Doug in the kitchen, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Doug was leaning against the counter, a mug in his hand, his hair still tousled from sleep. They were both still naked. He looked up as Jay entered, a small smile playing on his lips. "Morning," Doug said, his voice rough with sleep. "Morning," Jay replied, leaning against the doorway. He hesitated for a moment, then decided to ask. "Hey, can I ask you something?" "Sure ..." Doug said. After a short pause, Jay went on, "I was looking for a toothbrush and noticed you don't have any PrEP in your medicine cabinet. Are you not on it?" Doug took a sip of his coffee, adrenaline surging through his body. "No, I'm not." Jay raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Are you chasing?" He asked, his tone casual, non-judgmental. "I mean, no judgment. That's how I converted." Doug shook his head, setting his mug down on the counter. "No, it's not that. I just... I don't know. Rationally I know I should. But it's never felt right. I think because it's not 100% effective. I'm going to get fucked bare, I'm driven to that. And so there would still be the anxiety. If I did convert, I'd be taking pills anyway. It doesn't feel worth it to me for the lower risk, I guess." Jay studied Doug for a moment, his eyes tracing the lines of Doug's body. He stared visibly at Doug's full erection, the way his breath hitched just a little. "But you're turned on by the chance of converting...." Jay said, his voice low, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips. Doug saw that Jay was judging him by his boner. His gaze dropped to Jay's crotch, his own breath hitching as he noticed Jay was hard too. "By that standard, it would seem to turn you on too," Doug countered, his voice barely above a whisper. Jay chuckled, stepping closer to Doug. "Erections are a great lie detector for certain things. Okay, I'll go first. Yeah, I have a POZ fetish," he admitted, his voice a low growl. "It's why I chased. It still turns me on. I love fucking POZ sluts. I love getting POZ cum fucked into my hole from time to time. And especially I'm turned on by the thought of shooting my virus into a willing unprotected hole. Now that I know I've been shooting my cum in your unprotected ass, it's driving me wild." He reached out, his hand brushing against Doug's, the touch sending a spark between them. "But you're undetectable," Doug said. "How would you know?" Jay cocked an eybrow. "We've never discussed it." Doug paused and said, "from looking at your BBRTS profile". Jay smirked, feeling he was getting to know a lot more about what made Doug tick. "Not everything guys put on there is accurate you know. But yeah, I am. Still, it doesn't mean there's no virus in my cum. Just less than an infectious dose. And so it still turns me on knowing I've shot some of my HIV in your unprotected hole. So now you know why I'm hard. Your turn." Doug hesitated, his fingers curling around his mug. "I... I fantasize about it," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "About converting, about being a POZ pig. I fantasize about those things a lot. But I feel ashamed of these fantasies. I fear I could regret acting on them." Jay's hand cupped Doug's cheek, his thumb brushing against Doug's skin. "You have to do what feels right to you," he said softly. "But for what it's worth I don't think you would regret it. I think you'd love it. For sure there are downsides of being POZ. And for sure there are guys who regret converting, but in my experience those guys either never wanted it and just got carried away or wanted it but had some unrealistic fantasy about what it would be like. But I've never come across anyone who regretted converting who had a fetish for the real thing. Like me. And I think like you." He leaned in, his lips brushing against Doug's ear. "Anyway we have these erections. It seems a waste not to do something about them." Doug shivered, his body responding to Jay's touch, his words. He set his mug down on the counter, his hands gripping the edge as Jay's lips found his neck, kissing, nibbling, sending shivers down his spine. "Fuck," he breathed, his cock hardening even more than he thought possible. Jay's hands slid down Doug's chest, his fingers tracing the lines of Doug's muscles. He dropped to his knees, his hands gripping Doug's hips, pulling him closer. He could see Doug's cock, hard and ready, and he licked his lips, his own cock throbbing in anticipation. He took Doug's cock in his hand, stroking it slowly, his thumb brushing against the tip. He looked up at Doug, his eyes dark with desire. "You want this," he said, his voice a low growl. "You want me to fuck you raw, to fill you with my POZ cum." Doug moaned, his head falling back, his hips bucking into Jay's hand. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes." Jay stood up, his lips crashing against Doug's, his tongue pushing into Doug's mouth, claiming him, possessing him. He spun Doug around, pushing him against the counter, his hands gripping Doug's hips, pulling him back against him. He could feel Doug's ass against his cock, the heat, the need, the desire. He reached around, his hand gripping Doug's cock, stroking it in time with his own thrusts. "I'm going to fill you with my cum, going to make you mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pushed back against Jay, his ass grinding against Jay's cock. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes. Please, Jay. Please." Jay's hands gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding between Doug's cheeks. He spat on his fingers and on Doug's ass, knowing it was still full of his cum from last night. He reached around, his fingers finding Doug's hole, pushing in, stretching him, preparing him. Doug moaned, his body responding, his hole clenching around Jay's fingers. Jay's fingers slid out, and he positioned his cock at Doug's entrance, pushing in, the heat, the tightness, the sensation sending sparks through him. He gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding in, filling him. Doug moaned, his body responding, his hole clenching around Jay's cock. Jay's thrusts were slow at first, his cock sliding in and out of Doug's hole. He leaned down, his lips finding Doug's neck, kissing, nibbling, sending shivers down his spine. "You're mine," he growled in Doug's ear, his voice low, possessive. "My slut for POZ cum. Mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pushed back against Jay, his ass grinding against Jay's cock. "Yes," he breathed, his voice barely a whisper. "Fuck, yes. Yours, Jay. Yours." Jay's thrusts grew harder, faster, his cock sliding in and out of Doug's hole. He gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back against him, his cock sliding in, filling him, claiming him, possessing him. Jay's hand slid around, gripping Doug's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. "Cum for me," he growled in Doug's ear, his voice low, possessive. "Cum for me, My slut for POZ cum. Mine." Doug moaned, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He came with a cry, his cum spilling over Jay's hand, his body shuddering, his hole clenching around Jay's cock. Jay groaned, his own release crashing over him, his cum filling Doug's hole. They stood there for a moment, their breaths ragged, their bodies trembling. Jay pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from Doug's hole. He spun Doug around, his lips crashing against Doug's, his tongue pushing into Doug's mouth. When they finally pulled apart, Doug's eyes were dark with desire, his body trembling, his hole still clenching. Jay's eyes were dark with satisfaction, his body trembling, his cock still hard, still ready. Doug looked at the clock on the wall, his eyes widening. "Fuck, I have to go to work," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Jay chuckled, his lips brushing against Doug's. "Go," he said, his voice low, possessive. "But remember, you're mine. I've marked you." Doug shivered, his body responding to Jay's words, his touch, his cock. He pulled away, his body trembling. He grabbed his clothes, dressing quickly, his mind racing, his body still trembling, still feeling Jay's touch, his words, his cum. As he left the apartment, his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, of desires, of fears. He could still hear Jay's words in his ear, his voice low, possessive. "You're mine. I've marked you." He walked to work, his body trembling, his mind racing, his heart pounding. He didn't know what the future held, what this meant for him, for Jay, for them. But he knew one thing. He wanted more. He wanted Jay. He wanted to be Jay's POZ pig, his slut, his. What he still didn't know was whether he had the guts.

The night air was cool as Doug walked with Jay towards his apartment his heart pounding with anticipation. He had been looking forward to this moment since their last encounter. Now after another very pleasant dinner date (less interrupted by texting than before), Doug was hoping this time he would be invited inside, the memory of their last kiss still fresh on his lips. "Hey, come on in," Jay said, stepping aside to let Doug enter the building. He then led Doug by the hand into the elevator and up to his floor. He opened the door to to his apartment and ushered Doug inside. The apartment was dimly lit, the soft glow of the lamps casting a warm light over the room. The scent of Jay's musk was intoxicating. Like Doug, Jay obviously did not use any scent besides his own. Doug felt a shiver run through him as he took in the familiar yet exciting surroundings. "Thanks for having me over," Doug said, his voice slightly trembling. He could feel the tension building between them, the unspoken desire hanging heavy in the air. Jay poured them both a drink, the clink of the glasses breaking the silence. They chatted for a while. "So, here we are" he said, handing Doug a glass. They chatted for a while about this and that, after which Jay asked how the week since they met had been for him. "It was good," Doug replied, taking a sip. The alcohol burned slightly, grounding him. "Just been thinking about our last date a lot." Jay smirked, his eyes darkening with desire. "Oh yeah? What about it?" Doug felt his cheeks heat up, but he held Jay's gaze. "Just how much I enjoyed it. How much I enjoyed... you." Jay's smirk widened, and he took a step closer to Doug. "I enjoyed you too, Doug. A lot." He reached out, his fingers brushing against Doug's cheek. "I think we both know where this is headed, don't we?" Doug nodded, his breath hitching as Jay's fingers trailed down his neck, sending a jolt of electricity through him. "Yeah, I think we do." Jay's expression softened, and he took a deep breath. "Before we do, there's something you should know. I'm HIV positive." Doug's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded, understanding the weight of Jay's words. "I'm not, but it's cool with me that you are." Jay's eyes searched Doug's, looking for any hint of hesitation or fear. Finding none, he smiled softly. "Okay then..." Doug leaned in, his lips meeting Jay's in a soft, tender kiss. It was a promise, a seal of their mutual understanding and desire. Jay responded eagerly, his hands tangling in Doug's hair as he deepened the kiss. Doug moaned softly, his body pressing against Jay's, feeling the hard planes of his muscles. Jay pulled back slightly, his breath ragged. "Let's take this to the bedroom," he said, his voice husky with desire. Doug nodded, his body throbbing with need. He followed Jay into the bedroom, the anticipation building with each step. The room was bathed in soft light, the bed inviting and promising pleasure. Jay turned to Doug, his eyes dark with lust. He reached out, his fingers deftly unbuttoning Doug's shirt, revealing the lean muscles underneath. Doug's hands trembled slightly as he reached for Jay's shirt, pulling it over his head. His breath caught in his throat as he saw the biohazard tattoo under Jay's navel, a symbol of his status and his openness about it. It was a turn-on, a testament to Jay's confidence and comfort in his own skin. Jay smirked, noticing Doug's gaze. He chuckled, his hands moving to Doug's pants, unbuttoning them and pushing them down. Doug stepped out of them, his cock already hard and straining against his underwear. Jay hooked his fingers into the waistband, pulling them down as well, freeing Doug's cock. It sprang out, thick and long, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. Jay's eyes darkened with desire, and he dropped to his knees, his lips wrapping around the head of Doug's cock. Doug gasped, his fingers tangling in Jay's silver hair as he was enveloped in the warm, wet heat of Jay's mouth. Jay's tongue swirled around the tip, teasing and tasting, before he took more of Doug's length into his mouth. Doug moaned, his hips bucking slightly as Jay's mouth worked magic on his cock. He could feel the pleasure building, the tension coiling in his stomach. But Jay pulled back, his lips leaving Doug's cock with a soft pop. "I want to see your ass," Jay said, his voice rough with desire. He stood up, his fingers tracing down Doug's chest, his stomach, before hooking into the waistband of his underwear and pulling them all the way down. Doug stepped out of them, his ass bare and exposed to Jay's hungry gaze. Jay's fingers traced the curve of Doug's ass, teasing and tantalizing. He leaned in, his tongue swiping over Doug's hole, making him gasp and shudder. Jay chuckled, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through Doug. He reached into his nightstand, pulling out a small vial of poppers. "Here, take this," he said, handing it to Doug. Doug took it, his fingers trembling slightly as he opened it and took a deep inhale. The rush hit him almost immediately, his body relaxing, his hole loosening. Jay's tongue swiped over his hole again, and Doug moaned, the pleasure intensified by the poppers. Jay stood up, his fingers tracing down Doug's back, making him shiver. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Doug's ear. "I'm going to fuck you now," he whispered, his voice rough with desire. Doug nodded, his body throbbing with need. He turned around, his hands gripping the edge of the bed as he bent over, presenting his ass to Jay. He heard the sounds of Jay applying lube to his cock and then to Doug's hole. He could feel Jay's cock, hard and thick, pressing against his hole. He was grateful there had been no discussion of condoms. Jay pushed in slowly, his cock stretching Doug's hole, filling him inch by inch. Doug gasped, the pleasure and pain mixing into a heady sensation. Jay's cock was thick, stretching him in a way that made his toes curl. Jay's hands gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back as he pushed in, his cock sliding deeper into Doug's ass. "Fuck, you feel amazing," Jay groaned, his hips starting to move, his cock sliding in and out of Doug's ass. Doug moaned, the pleasure building with each thrust. He could feel Jay's cock hitting that sweet spot inside him, sending sparks of pleasure through his body. Jay moved Doug through a number of different positions. While on his back, Doug couldn't help staring at Jay's biohazard tat as he thrust into him. Doug had been fucked by poz undetectable guys before, in fact that's mostly who he got fucked by these days however infrequently that was. But he hadn't been fucked by a guy with an overt poz themed tat. It definitely added to the arousal. Their ultimate position was back to doggie style. Jay's hands gripped Doug's hips tighter, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. Doug could feel the pleasure building, his cock throbbing with need. He reached down, his fingers wrapping around his cock, stroking it in time with Jay's thrusts. Jay's breath was ragged, his hips slamming into Doug's ass, his cock pounding into him. Doug could feel the pleasure coiling tighter, his body trembling with the need to cum. Jay's cock was hitting that sweet spot over and over, sending waves of pleasure through him. Jay's hands gripped Doug's hips, pulling him back as he pushed in, his cock head sliding into Doug's second ring. Doug gasped, Jay's cock was stretching him in a way that made him see stars, the pleasure building to a crescendo. Jay's breath was ragged, his hips slamming into Doug's ass, his cock pounding into him. "I'm getting close," he groaned, his voice rough with desire. "Where should I cum?" Doug moaned, his body trembling with need. "Inside me, if you want" he gasped, his fingers stroking his cock faster, his body throbbing with need. "Oh, I want" Jay groaned, his hips slamming into Doug's ass, his cock pounding into him. Doug could feel Jay's cock throbbing, his cum filling him, sending waves of pleasure through him. Jay's breath was ragged, his hips slowing as he emptied himself into Doug's ass. Doug then started jerking himself, turned on by the raw cock still in his hole and the cum it had deposited there. He gasped, his own cum spilling over his fingers, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. Jay pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from Doug's hole. Jay's fingers traced down Doug's chest, his stomach. "That was hot," he said, his voice soft and tender. Doug nodded, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. "Yeah, it was." They lay there in silence, the weight of what they had just shared hanging heavy in the air. Doug could feel Jay's cum dripping from his ass, a reminder of their intimate connection. He felt a sense of contentment, a sense of rightness that he hadn't felt in a long time. But as he lay there, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation, a sense of longing for more. He turned to Jay, his eyes soft and tender. "I should probably get going," he said, his voice reluctant. Jay nodded, his fingers tracing down Doug's cheek. "Yeah, I guess so." Doug stood up, his body still trembling slightly as he pulled on his clothes. He turned to Jay, his eyes soft and tender. "Thank you for tonight," he said, his voice sincere. Jay smiled, his eyes warm and affectionate. "Thank you," he replied, his voice soft and tender. Doug walked out of the apartment, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He could feel the night air on his skin, the cool breeze sending shivers down his spine. He made his way home, walked into his apartment and collapsed onto his bed, his body still trembling, his body spent and satisfied, but his mind filled with thoughts of Jay and particularly sex with Jay.

It is the opposite of a fetish. It's actual natural sex and breeding, or as close as faggots can get.

The comment above is from me. I joined this site because of this chat

Well damn been years since I've been to one of these. After going to the bath house and then the book store the other day. I kinda felt that maybe I was ready to get back into this. But a lot of questions were in my mind of if i'd return to my cumslut ways or what would happen. The truth is I was not ready for this but I went anyway. This also happened a few nights ago but finally decided to write about it tonight. It was very packed when I got there. I was really nervous when checking in but I got the pass and walked in. It's been years since I last visited this place and so much about it changed. So many corridors and I saw a familiar dark room which I used to visit. Lots of good and times that happened there. The booths changed completely but I found a few in the back. I didn't even realize at first they had a few steps you could go up so someone could put their dick through the glory hole. Reminded me of another certain place from the past. I also found a dark area with a few booths of rooms with glory holes. This looked very familiar to a certain club that's no longer around even the lighting. I almost forgot there was an upstairs so I went up the stairs. I saw familiar rooms with red doors. It looked somewhat similar from what I remembered and memories of the smell and past came flooding to me. Had some really fun times in the past. But I noticed it was empty. I saw another set of stairs behind some darkened areas. I don't remember this previously. But also these extra stairs reminded me of another place that is no longer around. Walking up the stairs I heard loud music. And when I got to the top the room was darker and it looked like a DJ in the back. And I saw lots of guys and guys bent over on benches assuming the position. Wow. I was only wearing a black t-shirt and a jockstrap underneath my shorts and some boots. Since it's been forever since I've done all this I also cleaned myself out which I haven't done in years. I walked a little more and found an area with crosses and slings and typical sex dungeon type stuff. I saw a few leather guys and guys in jock straps standing around. Also what seemed to be clothed men likely tops who were there to help their help their boys or maybe just bottoms I wasn't sure. Or maybe they were to recruit guys to fuck them. I also found a pitch black dark room that a lot of guys were in. Oh yeah this was bringing me back. Before getting into anything I left that area and saw a locker. I figured that I should get a locker. There was a wait but I was able to get one. I was a little intimidated because there were so many guys in jockstraps and leather and they seemed like professionals. I was just a man that used to be a boy years ago in these kinds of places and I knew I was probably out of touch. Regardless I decided to strip my clothes and just wear my jockstrap and boots. I had a little bit of a hard time trying to cruise guys. There were so many guys and so many in jockstraps or guys who were bent over and waiting to serve men. These were professionals and maybe in the past I was one of them or a fraction of them. After walking around for a little bit I knew pretty quickly I was out of my depth. The bath house was more of a cruising dance. I did not quite perfect it but I got better at it along the way. The bookstore was smaller and fortunately I had a lot of charisma that day. This was a huge place with so many different corridors and floors. After not having so much luck cruising I decided to go into the dark room. Darkness has always been my friend at these kinds of places. I've always had infamous times in the dark rooms. I was nervous in a sea of bodies. I quickly felt someone grab my ass. And before I knew it I was up against a guy. He seemed like he had some really nice nipples and he started sucking my nipples and nuzzling me. This was a little more my speed. While the guy was rubbing all over me another guy was rubbing my ass stroking my hole. I started making out with the guy who was on me and he was a nice and passionate kisser. Before I knew It I felt a cock head at my hole. Oh fuck here it was. I was really nervous and tight. But I knew I was clean at least. The guy tried to shove his cock into me and the other guy was holding me. I got nervous and stumbled a little I wonder how the others perceived me. I told the guy I was sorry that I haven't done this in a while. The guy was determined and got part of his raw cockhead in my hole. I unfortunately stumbled around again and he slipped out and gave up. I decided I need to catch my breath. I went back to the lockers for a moment. I saw lots of cute guys by the lockers but was trying to focus. A million thoughts racing through my mind. I was scared and nervous but also anxious and horny. I decided to go back to the dark room. No idea if it was the same guy or someone else but another guy was fingering my hole. Another guy was stroking his cock so I lightly touched him and he touched me. I decided to start sucking on his nipples and he seemed to like it. While I was sucking his cock I felt a cock at my hole again. Oh fuck here it is. I still had some saliva or maybe lube back there. The guy had a decent size cock and it started to push past the ring and into my tight clean hole. I moaned out in pleasure because it felt good. I started sucking the guy in front of me even more. Both guys were loving spit roasting me and I was nervous and hesitant but I was enjoying it but also a little reserved. I think they knew that so the guy fucking me pulled me off the guy I was sucking and pushed me against the wall and a bench. Now he was really starting to fuck me. Fuck I was getting barebacked in a dark room by someone I couldn't even see. I heard him moaning more and I was moaning and crying out in pleasure. I still feel like there was a little bit of defiance or hesitation in my rhythm but the man didn't care he kept fucking me and started fucking me harder. Before I knew it I heard him shout and I was moaning and yelling as I started to feel my ass filled with cum. Fuck I was getting bred. He shouted some more and pumped me a few more times and then pulled out. Ugh my hole felt so wet but I had so many mixed feelings in my head. I regained my composure and got past the sea of mean and went back to my locker. What happened next changed the night and the rest of the next few days to come. I opened my locker to look at my phone and saw a call from my ex. We had just broken up recently but decided that we will both do our own thing in life and he wished me the best and told me to go do what I want. The first call and voicemail was kinda more inquiring. The next few calls and texts made my heart sink. He said that someone he knew saw me there and he called me all kinds of names and slurs. My chest dropped and I didn't know what to do or think. I put my phone back in the locker.. God dammit. My mind was filled with frustration and guilt. I was monogamous with him for so many plus years never cheated in relationship. He told me to go have fun and live my life. I didn't necessarily come to the event to be a cum dump. I didn't really know what I was looking for. Was I looking for sex, a friend, a potential interest, romance, or affection? Or was I really there just to take whatever I can get and as much as I want. I figured well what's done is done. It did not matter what I did from that point on in the night. No matter how much more cock or loads I take or give i'll be labelled as a whore, slut, cumdump my fate was sealed. But I didn't care at that point. I went back into the dark room. I ran into a sexy older daddy. He grabbed my cock and started playing with it. Someone else grabbed my ass again. Oh fuck here we go again. The sexy daddy was jacking me off while the other man with a huge cock was pushing into my hole. He was a lot bigger then the other guy. I felt my hole start to strain a little taking his huge raw cock. I cried out when pushed into me and heard him groan. The sexy daddy was playing with my body while the man behind me was fucking me. Damn it felt good but at the same time I felt sad and guilty. I tried to push the feelings away but I think some hesitation did overcome me. It didn't matter the man was enjoying my hole and I heard him grunt and I felt a huge load in me. Looks like load number two. I felt over the sexy daddies body and thought about doing more. But I felt guilty after taking a second load. I decided to go the bathroom and push the cum out. Fortunately I was still clean I was sort of proud at how good I did with the prep beforehand. But I felt some shame pushing two loads out. I went back to the open area where the bottoms were bent over the benches. I tried my best to cruise but I think I was somewhat mentally broken from the texts and calls that haunted me. I decided there was no way I could cruise openly so I went back to the dark room. This time no one was groping me. So I saw someone or silhouettes of a larger stocky man. I felt his body a little bit and then felt his cock. It was thick and girthy. He seemed to be approve and then he kissed me. I kissed him back and we both started making out. I started kissing his chest and he kissed my face. He sucked on my nipple for a little bit and I sucked on his. I started exploring more of his chest and before I knew it I was on my knees. I started sucking him and he was already getting harder. God it felt so good to be sucking cock again. I really enjoyed my lips going up and down on his cock. I started swirling my tounge around his cock and he moaned more. Another man started getting near us and he looked cute. I groped his chest and he groped mine. He started groping the daddy I was sucking too. I then heard them both make out above me and it turned me on even more. The other guys started grabbing my head as I was sucking the stocky daddy. He grabbed my hair for a moment and I started sucking his cock. Damn his cock was huge. While I was sucking his cock the other stocky daddy was rubbing my hole and playing with it. I got up and started licking the man's nipples and kissing his neck. The man took this as a cue and started kissing me. While we were making out the stocky daddy's cock was pressing at my hole. Fuck here we go again. In no time at all I felt his cock push into me. Fuck it felt so good. The guilt and sadness was starting to melt away. The visual image and scent of these two hot daddies surrounding me, making out, and sucking them both off in intervals was driving me so damn horny. They both encouraged each other and I was started to hold onto the other guy as the stocky daddy was fucking me. I heard him start to tense up and fuck me harder. I was really holding onto the other guy for stability and I felt my hole flood again with another man's cum. It was feeling less guilty and more like pleasure. The guy who I was holding on started stroking his cock furiously. The stocky daddy grabbed me and we started making out again. Before I knew it I felt ropes of cum on my leg and thigh. The man was jacking off and cumming on both of us. Fuck that was so hot. We all sort of groped each other one last time then a simple pat before they disappeared and I left the dark area. I decided to go back to my phone to check the time. More text and calls and some that were very personal things that again made my chest sink and filled me with guilt and panic. There was nothing I could do at this point to make it any better. I figured I guess I'm a sinner and might as well continue the night. I tried to cruise around a little more but still just was not in the head space. I decided to go back to the dark area and it wasn't as crowded now. But that didn't stop someone from grabbing my dick. My dick was getting hard and they felt like they had a nice furry body. They then bent over and I saw their ass in a jockstrap. I doc like topping sometimes but the mixed feelings I was in. I wasn't really in the right space. I then felt someone grab my ass and they started grabbing my body. They pushed me against a wall and I felt a HUGE cock push against my hole. Oh fuck I wasn't sure if I was ready for this but it didn't really matter. They slammed their cock in my ass and I yelped out. I tried hard to keep balance and also try to open up my hole as much as I could. They were fucking me rough and aggressive and normally I do like that but right now I was kinda mixed. I was trying to pull away but they wouldn't let me. They grabbed me and held me and I felt their cock get bigger. I started really moaning and shouting out and I heard them yell really loud when I felt another huge load flood my hole. I moaned and groaned and sighed as they pulled their wet cock out of me and left the room. Fuck. Although it did feel good the texts and calls I kept checking between had me kind of checked out. I decided to head back to the locker. More and more awaited me. Not only that but I kept getting called. I didn't answer a single one. And I also decided that I guess this is the end of my night. I was originally going to also go to a bar afterwards and kinda check it out and maybe dance and then head back to the event after. But after everything I read I decided I guess I'll just go home. I got dressed and went down the stairs. I did go past the darkly lit area with the glory holes. I saw maybe one or two people but decided not to. I went back to the area where it looked like the original glory hole booths the place used to have. But there was now a platform for guys to go above. When walking that way that's when I saw him. It looked like a semi older man dressed in all black with some piercings and a huge bushy beard. His eyes also looked intense and I locked onto his and he locked onto mine. I thought there's no way he'd be into me . So I walked past him but he also walked behind me. I thought maybe I was imagining this and when I went towards the platform I thought he was going into a room but he walked back to where he was sitting. I walked past him again and figured he'd get up and leave but he didn't. So I sat down not next to him but somewhat near him where he could see me. I looked for any indication but he was on his phone. I decided to grope myself and then he looked over. I then decided to go for it and sat next to him. He looked at me and I gently touched his chest. His shirt was soaked in sweat. But he let me and he looked at me. The spark was initiated. I slowly started rubbing his body and he started groping mine. He had an intensity to him. And I looked at him nervous and slightly scared but I decided to start sucking his nipples through his shirt. I heard in a deep voice "yeah boy". To my surprise I felt piercings on the nipples. Huge ones. He lifted his shirt and I saw and felt sweat and hair on his chest. His nipples intimidated me for a moment but I took the plunge and took them in my mouth. These were huge ring nipples so I wasn't entirely sure how to do this but he encouraged me. I was sucking on his nipple and his piercing at the same time. I was gently sucking away when I heard "harder boy". He liked it rough? Okay that's what I like so I started sucking on them harder. To my surprise I heard him say "Harder boy". He then showed me I can grab and twist his nipples which I did. I then looked up at him and nervously had a sense of yearning and affection when looking at him. He must have seen it too so we both leaned in and started kissing. His tounge exploring my mouth and mine exploring his. I was moaning and he was moaning. We broke away for a moment and I still saw the intensity in his eyes. I started kissing his face and his cheek and he started moaning even more. Then I went for it and started licking his face. He seemed to really like this and said "good boy:. I licked his face more intensely and licked the other side as well. He then kissed me but this time he held my mouth and started blowing into my mouth and held my nose. What..was this? He was pushing air into my mouth and I was feeling light headed. My arms and legs started to grow weak and I felt like I was going to collapse soon. He then broke away and kissed me again and said "Good boy". Was that breathe play through kissing? Wow what an intense man. He did this a few more times and he started also slightly punching my chest. He told me to hold it and stay still which I did. He started giving me slight orders and my natural submissive instincts kicked in. He would compliment me as a good boy after I performed well for him. After that we made out some more. I decided to speak and asked "Sir do you want to go to a room perhaps". He smiled and me and said "Sure boy". He put his sweaty shirt back on and we both went upstairs and found a room. It wasn't completely private but it was somewhat enclosed. He lifted my body up and started kissing me again. He was strong and I was putty in his hands. He did some more breath play and also twisted my nipples harder. He put me on the bed like area and we lay next to each other making out and exploring each other's bodies. He flipped me over and started playing my ass and groping it. I was moaning out in pleasure. He then started spanking my ass. It's been years since I really had my ass spanked but my instincts remembered some of it like to push my ass out and not pull back. I did hesitantly a few times almost pull back but I also anticipated his hand. I yelled out when he spanked me it hurt but wasn't too bad but the pain felt kind of good. I thought I had his rhythm figured out but then he started spanking both my ass cheeks back and forth and I started yelling out unable to predict his next move. He then put me on my back and started playing with my cock. I was hard and my cock was dripping. To my surprise he started sucking my cock. And damn he was good at it. I was enjoying and loving every moment of it. He pulled me up and we started making out some more and he did more breathe play, more nipple play, and a little more punching. Some in my stomach and some in my rib area. He said I have great energy and that I'm a very good boy. He said I respond so naturally with his direction and that it flows. We also embraced a few times and I was able to really hold him tight and release the stress, pain, guilt, anger, and shame I was feeling from earlier In the night. I think he could sense this. He asked me a few times if everything was okay and I just smiled and said yes. It was getting near the end of the night and they were starting to close up. To my surprise he asked if I wanted to go his place. I was so nervous, happy, excited, sad, and felt guilt, and also horny at the same time. He said I didn't have to if I don't want to. But I just smiled at him and said yes. We kissed again and we both left together. But that's a story for another time. I will say that since that night I haven't really been kept awake horny and trying to jack off or edge myself. I also haven't felt the need to cruise guys or porn online. I'm not sure if it was the communion event or the man I met at the end of the night and stayed the night with. But I think I got a sense of satisfaction and maybe found what I was looking for that night. Whether what I was looking for was to be a whore, cumdump, or find someone to be intimate with and even go home with. In a sense I did a little bit of everything that night and so much more. And I don't know the answer to if I am a whore or cum dump again. But I guess i'm still exploring myself right now. Who knows what the "next" load will be. Oh right and load count at the event was 4 guys that bred me lol.

Yesterday at the local Adult Store Arcade. Went around noon, covered the screen with my hoodie, pulled my shorts down to expose my big smooth ass in my black jockstrap. Bent over the chair and spread my legs. Didn't even take 5 minutes before the first guy just slide in me. He came in me and left. As he was walking out I heard another guy say " did you cum in him, hot it's my turn" I barely had enough time to get myself repositioned on the chair and he was already sliding in me. That went on for about an hour, I didn't really count, but it was safe to say 11.. lol. Slowed down a little after that, about 10 mins nutes went by and nothing, until I felt a finger slide in me. This guy ate my ass for almost 15 minutes pausing only to finger me a little. Her finished himself off on my ass then left. 4 more guys came in my booth and helped themselves dumping their hot loads in my ass. Needless to say it was a good day, one ass eating, a long with 15 decent sized dicks cumming in me. I felt like a proper cumdump..

My name is Ethan Long and my life sucks. I’m the oldest of five, just graduated high school, and moved out with some friends. I am what you would call a loser. I have no college plans, I’d rather chill with friends and get high, I spend my days off skating…I’m one of those super skinny guys who never really make eye contact. I scored a graveyard shift at a local gym, which meant sitting behind the counter and watching the odd meathead work out all night while I watch Tiktok on my phone. It’s not the worst, except for Jason. He is a complete asshole. I can just hear him now like he was on some reality show... My name is Jason Hayes and I am that guy. What guy? THAT guy. You know the one, 6’3”, great body, cute face, perfect smile…yeah that guy. I’m an only child from Indiana, 3rd base varsity jock in high school, homecoming king, and most like the guy who your girlfriend thought of when she fingered herself at night. I wasn’t good enough to get a baseball scholarship, so I got a job bartending at a local bar while I took my basics at junior college. I had a little one-bedroom place that wasn’t much to talk about but had a bed that worked just right if you know what I mean. It was a good life, not great but I was going to school and getting laid, so for a 20 something I was doing fine. I worked out at a local 24-hour gym after work, if I didn’t take some chick home. It was the only time I had to keep myself looking good enough for the tips I needed to live on, and there weren’t a lot of distractions at three in the morning. And by distractions, I mean hot chicks looking to swing on my cock. Yeah, it’s a good life, if you can be me. Jason was the type of guy who beat the shit out of the type of guy I was for fun. He takes one look at me and sees some emo freak and for some reason that makes him want to throw me in a locker. Now that we’re out his opinion hasn’t changed much, which means when he comes in it’s a dismissive sneer and hey freak before heading to the locker room to change. Yeah, model citizen. I usually ignore him but tonight he is one about something. I’m watching a dog walk on its hind legs when he comes up to the counter, “Hey, Nightmare before Christmas, that locker room is shit.” I glance up and lock eyes with him, “And?” “And go fucking clean it.” “I’m the only one here, can’t leave the counter,” I said looking back to my phone. “That’s a lame excuse, get your skinny ass up and go clean it.” I laugh and keep looking at my phone, “I’ll let them know it needs to be clean in the morning.” He reaches across and slaps my phone, it sails out of my hands and crashes on the ground, “Fucking do it now!” I can see the crack on my screen without even picking it up and feel my blood boil, “You dick, you just broke my phone!” “You’re here to work freak, not play on your phone?” “You’re not my fucking boss juicehead!” “What did you call me?” I could see the familiar rage in his eyes his kind gets when they are close to losing it, I’d seen it in high school many times before. If I pushed this he would come across the counter and beat the shit out of me, and cause my manager is a fucking dick, he’d end up blaming me for it. Instead, I just shook my head, “Nothing sir, I can’t leave the desk unattended.” He was pissed but nodded, “Better, check that attitude before it destroys you.” I watch him away and I cuss him out under my breath, fucking guys like that need to be taught a lesson, badly. He keeps shooting me looks all through his workout and leaves before morning, when the girl who works morning shows up I tell her I need to look at the locker room and see it is indeed trashed…but it looks like he added a little to it on his way out. The trash can was overturned, all the toilet paper was pulled out…this wasn’t like this when I got on, it was him. I spend the rest of my shift cleaning it up, hating that asshole all the more. The only good thing was I found a full bottle of muscle relaxers; no doubt dropped by someone on their way out. Not one to pass up free drugs I slip it in my pocket and finish up. At least the night won’t be a total waste. I headed home, exhausted and pissed. I shared a place with two other guys. Justin was my age, we both used to cut fourth period to smoke, we dropped out at the same time and moved in with Randy. Randy was 22 and a self-proclaimed loser who spent most of his time stoned and vegging out. Our place was a popular crash pad for local skaters and there were always three or four random skate dogs asleep on the floor. When I got home, I saw a couple guys I knew out cold and Randy in his chair watching Blue’s Clues. A sure sign he was fucked up. “Sup dude,” he said nodding at me, don’t take the dude personally, this early and that stoned, he probably doesn’t know who I am. “Hey man, she get another letter?” I asked grabbing a beer from the fridge. He laughed and nodded, “Hell yeah, she’s a popular bitch.” I sat and watched with him, I had learned early on never to get between a stoner and his Blue’s clues. At a commercial, he looked at me and then seemed shocked, “Ethan? When the fuck did you get home?” See what I mean? “Little bit ago, hey you wanna trade a valium for a joint?” His eyebrows shot up, “Fuck yeah I do!” I fished out my locker room booty as he rolled a fat blunt for me. He most likely would have shared with me anyways but we were an all-for-one kind of house, so we shared what we had, and it wasn’t like I paid for them. I handed him the pill as I lit up the joint and felt the stress of dealing with that jackhole start to fade. “So, what’s got you so turned around little dude?” he asked, once I had settled. I began to explain my night and he scowled as I got to Jason and his attitude. “I hate douchebags like that,” he said, “Fucking a blight on humanity.” I had to agree. We sat there and zoned out for a while, the weed relaxing me, but also making me horny as fuck. I sat there groping my cock through my jeans, not really focusing on anything particular, just rubbing myself. Randy glanced over and saw me, “Thinking about tagging that jock douche?” I hadn’t been, but the second he said it I was. Most of the guys I hung out with were bi, it wasn’t a big deal for us, guys, girls, we usually just got high and fucked each other. So him asking me that wasn’t way out of the question, and now that he brought it up, tagging that asshole and teaching him a lesson seemed hot. I grinned, “Well I am now.” He laughed and began to roll another joint, “You say he comes in after 2 am, gym is dead then. Perfect time and place.” As he rolled I thought about it, he was right. During the week there was no one in the gym, after 1am we got maybe 5 people until the 5 am crowd rolled in. That would give me hours of alone time…in an empty locker room… “You’re thinking about it aren’t you?” he asked me. I nodded, “I really am.” “Well, nothing like a Xannie smoothie to make a jock compliant.” I looked at the bottle of pills and realized he was right; I did have everything I needed to get back at that asshole. We sat there and watched the rest of Blue’s Clues while I imagined all the things I’d do to that asshole if I went through with it and ended up passing out on the couch. When I woke up the idea was a distant memory and I got ready for another shift that night. I relieved the front desk chicks at midnight and made sure the gym was set up, so I could spend the rest of my night watching Tiktok as usual. 2:30 Jason came in, looking cocky as always. “Place better be clean,” he said swiping his card, “It’d be a shame if someone trashed the locker room again.” I grit my teeth as I ignored him, God I hated assholes like this. He went to the locker room while I went back to Tiktok. A few minutes later I heard some commotion, and he came walking out, “Nope, looks like it’s trashed.” He had a fucking smirk on his face I wished I could smack away. I got up and went back there and lost it. The place was trashed again! He had thrown the trash can against the far wall, its contents all over the place…what the actual fuck? I went out and he was already starting some reps, “What’s your damage man?” I asked, done with this shit. He stood up, “You talking to me punk?” “Why would you do that?” I asked, pointing to the locker room. He got right in my face, “You wanna know why? Because I can, who are people going to believe? Someone like me or a loser like you?” I just stood there, furious. “Either do something or clean that shit up, cause I’m busy.” He knew there was nothing I could do physically to him, he was huge, if I picked a fight, I would lose it easily. So, I had to turn around and walk away, as he laughed behind me. But he thought this was over, when in fact it was just beginning. As I cleaned up the locker room I thought, Randy was right, I had all the things I needed to get back at this douchebag, all I needed to do was work up the courage to use them. That morning when I got home, I asked him what he thought I should do, and he was surprisingly lucid for that time of day. “Find his routine,” he said during a commercial, “Watch him, make sure you notice what he does with his water bottle. All those meatheads carry one around, see if he leaves it unattended, see when he refills it. Grind up the Xanies and have them ready, when you have the shot, pour the powder into his drink and shake it up…and then wait.” I looked at him with muted awe, “You seem to know a lot about this shit.” He winked at me, “This isn’t the only jock douchebag in the world bud.” I reminded myself not to fuck with Randy. So I did as he said, I began to watch him. He had a water bottle, one of those expensive metal ones with some label on it. It was full when he brought it in and filled it at least once a night, sometimes two. He also brought some supplement powder with him to mix up when he refilled. I made a note of the kind, the gym carried it, which was my way in. I bought some of the protein and dumped most of it out, added the ground-up Xanex, and then mixed it all up. I waited one night when jocko went to the bathroom and dashed out to the gym floor, taking the protein in his gym bag and loosening the cap. When he moved the bag the powder would spill, leaving him screwed. I ran back to the desk and waited, trying to hide my excitement. About fifteen minutes passed, and I heard a loud, “Motherfucker!” echo across the gym. I forced myself not to smile. After a few he came up to the desk, “You guys sell protein?” he asked. I nodded, “What kind?” He held up his empty jug and I made a surprised look, “We have an open one of those,” I said pretending to look under the counter, “If you want that for free.” I put the container down and he opened it and looked in, “Someone just left it, or I can charge you for a new one.” He seemed to think about it for a moment and then took the container, “Thanks,” he grunted and walked off. He was such an ass he didn’t even question why I would offer him something for free, he thought he was just so awesome he assumed people are just dying to give him free things. I watched him mix up the powder in his bottle and shake it up…and then down half of it in one go. Now it was just a matter of time. He seemed fine for a long time, and I began to wonder if I had wasted my shot. I kept watch as he went from machine to machine…it wasn’t until he went to the bench press that I saw it. He tried to warm up with the bar and it shook in his hands. He put it back on the rack and took some plates off and tried again…but he couldn’t even lift it. He laid there for a while, not moving at all. I wandered onto the floor, and he was passed out on the bench! Holy shit it worked. I nudged him and he groaned a little but didn’t move. “What’s wrong douche?” I asked, feeling his pecs through his tank top, “Not feeling your best?” He groaned as his head moved but that was about it. I slipped my hands under his shirt and tweaked his nipples, he gasped loudly, and his hips came off the weight bench. “Oh, you got sensitive tittties?” I said doing it again, “You like that?” “Nooo…” he slurred, trying to bring his hands up to stop me but failing. My mind was spinning with all the things I wanted to do this asshole, but I couldn’t do it here on the gym floor. I grabbed his arm, “Come on bud, let’s get you to the locker room.” He weighed a ton, but he was so out of it he let me help him up and make out way to the locker room. I laid him down on one of the benches and then tied off the door with a closed for cleaning sign. It was 3 am on a weekday, which meant maybe one more person might come in until morning…more than enough time. I wrote a sign for the front desk saying I was cleaning the locker room and to come in and then took off to the back. He was still laid out on the bench when I walked in. God, he was hot! His shirt had risen, exposing his fucking eight pack and tan line…he was like a walking wet dream just waiting there for me. I was nervous as all fuck but I was too worked up, this asshole had been riding me for months now. Time It was time to ride him. “Ok stud,” I said walking up to him, “Let’s see what we’re working with.” I pulled his shirt off and marveled at his torso, he looked naturally smooth, or he waxed, his pecs were huge and he had quarter-sized nipples that were just too much to resist. I straddled his waist and took them in my hands. “Hey stud…how you feeling?” I pinched his nipples and he moaned as his hips moved up under me, oh yeah this was fucking hot. “How’s this feeling bitch? Huh? How does it feel to be played with?” “Stoo…” he tried to say but he couldn’t even keep his head up he was so out of it. “What’s that?” I said tweaking them harder, “More? You want more?” He thrashed under me as I made his nipples diamond-hard, as much as I was turned on by all this, I wanted so much more than just his nipples. “You look so hot like this.” I said, standing and undoing my belt, “Anyone ever say you have cock sucking lips?” He moaned again and his head fell to the side, which was about as much struggle as he could put up in his condition. “Oh come on,” I said, sliding my jeans down and fishing out my cock, “I’ve been told I have a great cock.” I fished out my hard dick and I saw him stare at it for a moment because I wasn’t lying, I had a great cock. You know that thing they say about skinny shite guys and big dicks? That was me. I was a little over nine inches, uncut and thick as fuck, not that anyone really could tell cause looking at me I looked like a 12-year-old. But it was true, I had a porn star cock, and this guy was staring it right head-on and realizing it was coming for him. “What’s wrong?” I asked, slapping his face with my cock, “Never seen a real dick before?” The sound of the wet impact as my precum stained his cheek was like nothing I had ever felt before. I’d fooled around and had sex sure, but this…this was all new. I was in control, I was in charge…and this fuck was my god damn fucking toy. “Open up cunt,” I said, slapping him harder and harder, “Open up and say ahhh…” He kept trying to move his face away, but it was no use, I grabbed his chin and held him in place, and pressed my cock to his closed lips. I smeared my cock snot across his lips like fucking lipstick as he tried to resist me. “Come on sexy,” I taunted, “Never sucked a cock before? First time for everything…” He let out a miserable moan as I pushed into his mouth and he tasted another man’s cock for the first time. I slid my dick over his tongue as I held the sides of his head, making the muscled idiot suck my cock like the bitch he was. He was slobbering as I thrust into him, I slapped the side of his head when I felt his teeth graze me. “Cover your fucking teeth!” I snapped and I felt him comply instantly, “Roll your tongue around, come on you cunt.” Slowly but surely, he did as I said and before long, he was giving me a sloppy blow job right there in the locker room. “You’re gonna remember this,” I said, really getting into it now, “Every time you walk in here you’re going to remember my cock and how you sucked it like a fucking whore.” All he could do was moan around my length as I made him gag on my tool. “Who’s the punk now?” I growled as he choked on my cock, “Huh stud? Who the fuck is the bitch now?” He whimpered as tears rolled down his cheek, I was close, too close. As much as I wanted to shoot down this asshole’s throat, I wanted more, so much more. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and he let out a loud gasp as he struggled to breathe. I stood over him as drool spilled down over his chin. I sat there smiling, “Not bad for a first time, but we have all night.” “Please…” he croaked; his words barely able to be understood. “You don’t have to beg baby,” I said moving off of him, “I’m gonna give it to you…” I pulled his shoes off and then yanked down his shorts, revealing a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs underneath. “Oh, look at you!” I said laughing, “Tighty whities and everything? You shouldn’t have!” He tried to cover his crotch, but his arms wouldn’t respond, I laughed as I took hold of his waistband, “Did your mommy buy you these? They look so cute.” As I pulled them off, I could see his tan line, he was a fucking Greek god, what would it be like looking like this all the time? As I removed them, I saw the one flaw in my Adonis. “Dude…you call that a dick?” He had a below-average dick, maybe 4-5 inches hard…it was a fine dick but compared to mine it looked like a fucking infant and we both knew it. His face was red as he once again tried to cover himself but I slapped his hands away, “No, no…show your little dick off…be proud of it.” “Stooppp…” he was able to spit out but there was no way I was stopping this. “Let’s not call it a little dick ok?” I said kneeling down, “How about it’s a big clit?” I grabbed his legs and spread them wide, he panted a desperate please as I took his whole dick in my mouth and began to blow him. He squirmed as he tried to resist what my mouth was doing to him, he was used to being worshipped by big titted chicks who were desperate to get fucked by him, and now he was getting hard by a skater punk in a locker room and he hated it. He slowly got hard as I rolled his dick around in my mouth, the fact that this guy would have beaten the shit out of me before admitting I could get him hard just turned me on. I played with his shaved balls as he began to pant, losing his battle not to be turned on by another guy. I moved down and began to lick his balls, taking them into my mouth and rolling them around. Now his moans were much more appreciative, and I could tell he was losing his fight. I made him like it for a good while before moving down and starting on his taint. The gasp he let out as he felt me lick between his ass and cock was as erotic as anything I had ever heard. “No…” he cried, knowing where I was going but helpless to stop me. I kept his legs spread as I moved down, exposing his virgin hole to the air. He had a nice ass, squats and running will do that to you, I had to use both hands to spread his cheeks so I could get to that little pink, jock hole… “No…please…” he moaned as he felt me lick around his hole, he tried to tighten it, but it was no use, his muscles were completely relaxed. I pushed into him, and he let out a choked cry as he felt himself get eaten out for the first time. He was the type of guy who would never let a girl touch his ass, the thought of his most private place being molested was just too much for him. But here he was, legs spread, moaning as a guy’s tongue tickled his virgin ass, slowly pushing back into my face. It was always the same with guys, they are all freaked out about their ass but once you started playing with it, they couldn’t stop themselves. “Ooohh…” he whimpered as he felt me go deeper and deeper into him. His legs had stopped fighting and I could feel his ass open for me…he was feeling nothing, but pleasure and I know he was hating every second of it. His cock was rock hard as I probed him, he could be fighting this with every part of his mind but his body was loving every second of this and wanted more…so much more. He was beginning to moan and grunt as he weakly tried to pull my hands away I sat up, he was panting like a dog, “No? You won’t want that?” He weakly shook his head. “Ok let’s go back to sucking…” Using both hands I positioned his head then aimed my tremendous shlong at his pouty, full lips. Holding him by his chin and a handful of hair I pressed forward wedging my cock into the warm moist mouth again. Instantly he started struggling, twisting his head, reaching up with his arms, and pushing out at me. It was useless, the drugs made him so weak all he could do was slap at me. I let go of his chin and grabbed the back of his head, then shoved my hips forward forcing several inches of his cock shaft into his mouth. Fuck yeah, I started fucking his soft, warm mouth, the gagging making it so much better. I felt his thick, soft lips stretched around my fuck pole massaging me in ways he had only dreamed of up to now. His muffled protests only added to my pleasure, the vibrations of his grunts and the movement of his tongue sent thrills down my cock. I shoved his cock in until it hit the back of his mouth and then pulled it out until he felt those lips stretch around my cock head. He continued his vain resistance as I continued to fuck his mouth. Fuck I was so horny that I was already ready to shoot. Feeling that warm, moist mouth and tongue and lips around my shaft too much for me. I felt my nuts pulling up, my load boiling and boiling up, shooting up my long, thick shaft and gushing out of my piss hole, spilling out into this fuck’s waiting mouth, filling it up again and again. The whole time I kept fucking and fucking and cumming and cumming. My load was plentiful and intense, filling his mouth and forcing its way down that virgin throat. Finally, my orgasm slowed, I slowed my fucking down but didn't quite stop. Staring down at part of my huge schlong engulfed in this jock’s mouth, seeing cum dribbling out of that mouth, looking at those huge yet momentarily weak arms pushing at him made me feel more powerful than I ever did in my life. I liked that feeling. I let go of his head, letting my still stiff prick pop out of the warm, sweet mouth. He fell started to fall backward, no longer being held up. I bent down and looked into his drugged face. His eyes were half-open and glazed, his lips were puffy and cum soaked, cum and spit were dribbling from his mouth and down his chin. Fuck he was beautiful. "I gotta tell you stud, you have a helluva mouth and great tits. I bet you have a great ass too. Why don't we find out how great your ass is." I grabbed him by the shoulders and turned him and pushed him face down onto the locker room bench. I quickly adjusted his position to have him straddling the thin bench, one arm and one leg on each side. My eyes took in the muscled form of this perfect specimen. He had a tan from all of his athletic outdoor ventures. The one spot that was pure white was his bulbous meaty butt. I straddled the bench behind the drugged douchebag and started kneading his firm jock ass with both hands. "Yeah bud, it feels like you have a perfect ass." Feeling the muscular hardness beneath my fingers, I grabbed hold of each cheek and spread them. Hidden between the two cheeks I found what he was looking for. Small, round and puckered, his asshole winked up at me. I reached a finger down into the crevice and touched the pink little hole. Pushing my finger into the tight little I smiled, “Open up baby…” His sphincter clamped down on my finger, only allowing access to half of my finger. I looked down at the huge throbbing meat between my own legs and thought, there's no way I'll get my meat up his tight hole. Pushing harder I was able to spear his finger up into the tight inferno. He let out a groan, which I answered by pulling my finger out then shoving it back in. I could feel the heat and tightness of his asshole and knew I had to have it. I felt him spasmodically clutching at my finger and wondered how that ass would feel wrapped around my cock. "You're tight baby, I need you to loosen up for me", I said while working his finger in and out of his asshole. The only answer was his grunts and moans. I pulled my finger out and grabbed the round cheeks and spread them wide. Leaning in, I looked closely at the tiny, puckered hole and began to ravage him again. Pushing my face between the meaty globes I started to eat out his perfect ass. Licking my tongue over the hole again and again I began to work the tightness out of the clutching butt hole. I was rubbing my hands over his smooth, muscled body, caressing his thighs and ass as my tongue was working over his asshole. Shoving my tongue at the asshole I pushed with all of his might. I was rewarded as the rosebud blossomed out allowing my tongue to slide into the inferno. I’d never been so turned on in his life! I was moaning and grunting right along with him as I worked my tongue in and out of that hot asshole. My hands started roaming further up his ripped body, feeling up his tight waist and ripped abs. Moving further up to his heaving pecs, kneading his titties. I latched onto the nipples and started to work them over again, pulling and tugging and twisting the firm large nubbins. My face was encased in the meaty buttcheeks, his tongue working further and further up his funky hole. The jock was responding to all the attention his body was receiving. His moans were loud and throaty, his body squirming about, his butt pushing back into the face buried in it. I was lapping away at the hole and tugging away his tits. His cock was once again throbbing with excitement. He was humping the bench, rubbing his fuckpole around in the pool of precum that was constantly puddling from his engorged cockhead. Releasing the nipples and pulling my tongue out of his ass, I sat up and looked at him. He was breathing heavy, with lust burning in his eyes. I was ready to fuck him, but first I had to get that ass. I parted the meaty cheeks and pressed two fingers against the hot cunt. Pushing gently but firmly I worked both fingers up in his virgin ass. Twisting my fingers in and out I slowly loosened him. The dazed jock was mumbling and groaning as his ass was being worked over. I pressed a third finger into the burning hot chasm. Soon all three of his fingers were embedded up the virgin jock as I fingerfucked him. As I worked the fingers in and out of the tight hole, I keep widening my fingers outward, opening up his ass as much as possible. My free hand was stroking my weeping cock, rubbing my precum all over his cock until it was juicy all over. "Hey, bud I hope you don't mind but I'm about to turn your virgin ass into a sloppy pussy." I said, removing my fingers and replacing them with my bulbous cockhead. As I pressed against the slick hot opening, I realized that I was about to take his cheery, he would be fucked for the first time and it would be me who had done it! Excited and horny I raised himself up, still pressing into his hungry hole, and I started to push forward. My cockhead was pressing against the tight man-pussy with more and more pressure being applied yet the hole remained unyielding. "Fuck! Open up baby, open up for that skater meat", I cooed. Then placing both of my hands on the small of his back I raised up a little bit more and pressed forward with all my might. At first, nothing happened, then suddenly the hothole gave, rising open. My cockhead was engulfed by the moist heat of his jock pussy and my thick shaft slid in about halfway. The sensations surrounding my cock flooded my being. He let out a yell and his whole body spasmed as he tried to shake out the unwanted intruder. His asshole clutched down tight on the thick fuckpole. I let out a gasp as I felt the whole chasm clamp down on his invading prick. "Oh...Oh...Oh my God, Oh my God", I began to chant. I tried to pull his dick out but it was trapped in the crushing hole. So instead, I heaved forward with all my might sliding the last 6 inches up in his ass. My hips were pressed against those jock buttcheeks, my fuckpole was encased in the molten, spasming chasm that was his hole. He was suddenly jerking about trying to get up and unimpale himself, yelling in a guttural language that I couldn't understand. What I did understand was that if this idiot got up that would be the end of my revenge. I pressed both hands into the small of his back and shoved down with all my strength. Now he was pinned to the bench, but he continued to struggle using what little strength he had left. But I was struggling also, trying to keep this bitch under control, but I was beginning to realize that he might just buck me off. Out of desperation, I did the only thing I could do at that moment. I pulled my hips back sliding my huge cock most of the way out of his screaming ass, then slammed forward forcefully re-impaling the struggling stud. He let out a yell and fell forward but continued to struggle so I did it again. I pulled out again and slammed forward again. We kept this up until he stopped moving, my thrusts drawing small grunts from him with each push but nothing else. I continued to fuck him but slowed down after a while. I started rotating his hips to open up his ass some to get him used to me. He was now lying defeated on the bench whimpering each time the huge battering ram slammed home. I’m pretty sure he wasn't completely sure of what was going on. He knew that there was something huge ramming in and out of his ass and that he couldn't do anything to stop it. But as for what was exactly happening, he was very fuzzy on the details. He lay there as the huge pole repeatedly slid out and slammed back into his ass. I was really getting into the fucking now! His jock ass had opened up and was accepting my cock easily. It was doing more than that; it felt like the little cunt ass was sucking and massaging my thick prick as he plowed away. Seeing him broken I started letting my hands explore the muscular back in front of me while I continued to lazily fuck him. I’d slow down on my fucking then speed up; he would go easy then start slamming away with all his might, each time drawing a new noise from the plundered asshole. His ass felt like the perfect hole as far as I was concerned. I began speeding up my thursts again, feeling the velvety warmth of his jock cunt working away on the full length of my huge fuckpole. I could feel my cum boiling away as my nuts pulled up tight in their sac. I closed his eyes and started to moan as I fucked and fucked and fucked that sweet tight hole, again and again, and again, until finally, my world exploded around me. My load was massive as I painted his cunt with my seed. He could feel my cock shoot and I heard a small cry as he realized he had been bred by another man. I collapsed onto his bronzed back, still heaving and gasping for breath. I lay there trying to calm myself down feeling everything my overloaded senses were transmitting. I could feel felt his hard, slick muscles moving under my body, he felt my cock slowly deflating while his ass muscles squeezed then released then squeezed again at the huge pole stretching them wide open. As my breath slowed to normal I felt one more thing; I felt his ass pressing up into my hips, grinding slowly while the semi-conscious jock let out a low, continuous moan. Feeling the jock’s love canal gripping down on his near-limp dick, I gasped. Pushing myself off his back I pulled my sensitive cock from the heat of his aching pussy. I watched as his ass continued to grind upward into the air. "Well, well, well, you horny slut!!!" I muttered, not believing my eyes. I reached between his thighs and could feel the jock’s hard, dripping cock throb. He was actually into this! And I wasn’t done. I sat there, catching my breath, and then pulled out my phone, “Hey Randy, you still up? Grab your van and head over to the gym. You aren’t going to believe what you’re taking home.” I smiled at the dazed jock, watching his cunt wink open and close…knowing he was in for the time of his life. I woke up slowly, not sure what the fuck was going on. My head felt like it was filled with cotton and my mouth was a dry as a fucking desert. Opening my eyes hurt, the little light that I could see were like spotlights. I tried to cover my eyes and realized my hands were bound over my head. What the what? I opened my eyes, and I was in some strange room, tied to a fucking bed. My arms and legs were tied to each corner, and I felt weak as fuck as I tried to pull myself free. I struggled against the bonds, which made the bed start to squeal like nuts. “Hey guys, I think he’s awake,” someone called outside the room. “What the fuck?” I croaked, my voice cracking from the strain. “Let me out!” The door opened and some skinny ass skate punk walked in, smug grin on his face, “Oh hey, welcome back.” My eyes wouldn’t focus, did I know this kid? “So how you feeling?” he asked, “Dehydrated? Here,” he grabbed a bottle of water and put it up to my mouth, “Drink up.” “Fuck you,” I said, moving my head away. His grin faded, he grabbed the back of my head with his other hand and shoved the bottle in my mouth. He poured the liquid down my throat, and I swallowed or choked…no real choice. “Some friendly advice Jason,” he said in a calm voice as I drank, “You aren’t in control here, you aren’t in anything but trouble. Your bullshit attitude is only going to make this worse, got it?” I nodded around the bottle, and he took it out of my mouth. “Better?” I nodded, “What the hell is going on?” “You know who I am?” he asked and I had to admit I didn’t. “Do you know how many times I had to clean the locker room because you a fucking asshole? Any idea how many nights you’ve ruined because you’re a fucking dick?” Oh shit, this was the front desk kid from the gym! What the hell? “Dude I was just joking, let me go.” He reared back and slapped my face hard, it stung like a motherfucker! “What did I say? You’re making it worse again.” I stopped, my cheek throbbing. “You weren’t joking, you were a dick and we both know it. Now, now you’re going to pay for that.” Was he serious? “Come on man…I didn’t know you were that sensitive man, I wouldn’t…” Another slap and I shut up instantly. “Sensitive? Is that what I was? You went out of your way to make my fucking hell for no other reason than you are a dick and I’m sensitive? Oh, fuck you dude…this is going to be fun.” He got up and called to someone outside the room. “Dude, don’t do this man,” I pleaded, “I won’t tell anyone, just let me go.” He looked back, “Sure, I’ll let you go right now. Untie you and everything…just do one thing for me.” I nodded, eager to get out of here. “Tell me my name.” Shit. “Come on man, you’ve been bullying and riding my ass for months now, I wear a fucking nametag. Do you even know my name or am I just some random asshole you like to fuck with?” Fuckfuckfuck. “Come on Jason, what’s my name?” “Mike?” I guessed. He scoffed, “Nice try.” Another skater kid waked in and looked over at me like I was a buffet, “So did he know your name?” “Fuck no…your turn.” The new guy walked in and smiled at me, “Hey bud, I’m Randy.” “Fuck you Randy,” I say, trying to say as tough as I could. He just sat on the edge of the bed, “Maybe later…but right now…” He opened a case and pulled out a syringe and a vial. “What the fuck is that?” I panicked. “Oh, this is happy juice,” he said tapping the air out of the syringe, “You’re gonna be flying in a couple of minutes.” “Don’t!” I screamed as he got the needle close, “I don’t do drugs!” “No, you just haven’t done drugs…yet.” He grabbed my arm and I tried to pull away, but it was no use, the ropes were holding me tight. “You know what I love about muscle heads he asked, bringing the needle to my arm, “Bug, juicy veins…just asking to be poked…” I whimpered as the needle broke my skin and felt him push something into my body… A warmth moved up my arm slowly, I looked on in horror as I felt it move through me by itself. I swarmed up my shoulder and then to my chest…when it hit my heart it felt like my whole body just exploded with warmth and I felt like I was floating above my body. “Shiiiittt…” I slurred and I heard them both laugh, but I didn’t care. It literally felt like I was hovering above the bed, weightless, free of gravity…of care…oh my god what was this? “Look at that smile…” one of them said, looking down at me. “Hey Jake…you ok?” I nodded, shocked to hear myself giggle. “Yeah, let’s get you untied,” he said, undoing my arms and letting them down. I felt the cuffs on my ankles were removed, and I began to rub my wrists when one of them handed me a glass of liquid, “Here, you need to stay hydrated.” I nodded and downed it in one gulp, it didn’t taste like water, but I didn’t care, it tasted good. I handed it back to him, “Thank you.” The first kid, the one from the gym? He sat down next to me, “So how you feeling?” I looked at him, my eyes blurring, “Warm.” He leaned in and kissed me and I sat there, stunned, not sure what to do. I kind of pushed him off me but his hands moved up to my chest and plucked at my nipples and oh my fucking god! It was like two electrical shocks that moved straight to my cock, and I moaned as he pushed me down onto the bed. Everywhere he touched me hummed, it was like nothing I had ever felt before. Everything turned me on, his fingers, the sheets beneath me…it was insane! I struggled to resist; I mean I wasn’t a fag…I didn’t want some guy touching me but fuck as he traced his fingers up the ridges of my abs I felt myself gyrate into his touch automatically. It was like being tickled but erotically, everything made me horny and felt just so fucking perfect… He kissed me again and found myself kissing back out of impulse, my mind was too clouded to process what was going on. All I knew was pleasure and wanted more…fuck I had to stop this… “No…” I said, trying to push him off me but it was no use. Each time he would move he squeezed my nipples and my whole body went weak, and I moaned into his embrace… “Come on Jake…” he whispered, his hand grasping my hard dick, “You want this.” “OH GOD!” I cried out, my cock feeling like it was about to shoot from one touch… “Yeah, that’s it Jake…feels good right?” I whimper as I nod, my arms over my head as he lazily strokes my dick, nothing had ever made me feel like this before. It was like a thousand little orgasms all at once…fuck… “So good right?” he asked, and I just nodded, eyes closed as I drooled. His mouth moved down to my neck, and I felt him start to gnaw on the tender flesh and I moaned, knowing he was marking me like a fucking bitch. But even his teeth were like little explosions of lust, and I squealed as my muscled body gyrated on the bed. This kid was working me over like a fucking master and I couldn’t get free. My arms wrapped around him and pulled him tighter, silently begging him to bite me harder. “Yeah, get him worked up man,” the other guy said in a low voice, “Get this slut turned around…” Even though I knew I was the slut I couldn’t stop, throwing my head back so he could mark up and down my neck, leaving hickies as he went…I’d be the laughingstock of the bar when they saw them. Assuming I let some check get freaky and bite me up…oh god what was I doing? He moved off my neck and looked down at me, I was panting and just breaking out into a sweat, what the hell was this kid doing to me? I looked up, it still felt like I was spinning even though I was laying flat on the bed. He looked down at me and smiled, “You want more?” I nodded, not even sure what I was answering to. He scooted up and straddled my chest, grabbing the base of his cock. Holy fuck! It was huge! He smiled, “Yeah you remember this don’t you?” he asked, slowly stroking a fucking beast of a cock. How could a skinny kid have a cock like that? It was fucking massive! If I had a cock like that, I would tear pussy up…chicks would be falling to their knees…I just stared at it…not realizing how much it was turning me on. “Yeah, this is a real dick,” he said slapping my face with the flat of his shaft. I flinched as it slapped me, the weight of it…oh my god… “He licked his fucking lips!” the other guy said, and I glanced over, I had honestly forgotten he was there. He was fucking holding up a phone! Fuck was he filming us? I was about to panic, and he slapped my face again, “Hey! Over here…pay attention…” My eyes locked on to it as he slapped my cheek with it, precum staining my face… “Open your mouth,” he said, moving the head to my lips, “Come on jockboy…” I tried to move my head away, but I was transfixed, it just seemed so fucking big…I felt it smear against my lips and he just moved it back and forth across my closed mouth. The heat, the moisture…my lips opened, and I felt him slide his cockhead into my mouth and I moaned in shame as I tasted a man’s cock for the first time. At first I balked, not wanting this but then I felt him stroke my dick and I moaned around his member, my tongue rolling around the kid’s thick head automatically. “There ya go…come on…cover your lips…” When I complied, he stroked me harder which made me work his dick more…and within seconds I was sucking a cock…I was actually sucking this skate punk’s cock! “Yeah, you got it…” he said, running a hand through my hair, the feeling of his fingers made sparks in my brain as I tasted his precum…everything felt good! I mean even the way the cock rolled off my tongue felt erotic…even though every part of my brain hated this…my body was pushing ecstasy into every pore of my body and it felt amazing! “He into it?” the other one asked. “Oh yeah he’s purring…aren’t you Jakey?” He pulled my head off his cock and my tongue remained extended as I tried to follow it. “Say please…” he said, taking his hand off my dick… “Please!” I said quickly, just wanting him to touch me more. He shoved his cock into my mouth and when I began to suck it he started to stroke me again… “So, we have cock sucking down…” the other one said, “You wanna move on?” “Yeah, let’s see how our muscleboy plays with others….ok Jake…lay back.” He pushed me back, his cock slipping out of his mouth. I fell back onto the bed and looked up and was only slightly surprised to see a full-length mirror on the ceiling. God, I looked fucking incredible…my body was on fire! My abs were cut, my pecs perfect…my dick looked small compared to the skate punk…but fuck I was hot. “Yeah, you like looking at yourself, don’t you?” he asked seeing me watch myself. I just nodded. “Play with your tits…” he commanded, and I watched as my hands moved up and plucked at my own nipples. I watched as I writhed on the bed like a fucking whore in heat… “Ooohhhh god…” I whimpered as I played with myself. “Man, he is hot,” the other one commented, taping me the entire time. “Oh yeah, and a complete fucking asshole…” I watched as the skate punk climbed between my legs and began to lick up my thighs…I shivered as I spread myself open, allowing him access to anything and everything. My back arched as he moved upwards, his tongue tracing upwards…oh my god what was he doing? I felt him lick the underside of my ballsac and I moaned loudly, “Oh fuck me…” The other one chuckled, “Give it time bud.” He rolled one of my balls in his mouth and my head fell back onto the bed as I begged him to use me. No girl had ever played with my balls like this, and it was the fucking best! There was a distant voice that was telling me that this was wrong, and I was being used but each touch made the voice smaller and smaller. I was drowning in lust and losing the urge to save myself. He licked my ballsac liberally and each lap of his tongue was just making me babble…this was hands down the best sex I had ever had, and it was a fucking punk doing it! He went lower, nibbling on my taint and I grabbed my cock and began to jerk myself off. No one had ever touched me there and….fuck… “NO!” the other guy slapped my hand away, “You cum when we say jocko…not before.” I moaned as he began to nibble on the area between my as and balls…what was that? Lightning bolts of sex shot through my body as I spread my legs wider, wanting so much more. Why was I allowing this to happen? I wasn’t a fag…I had to…had to….oh god…it felt SO good! “Turn over,” he said, moving my hips until I was on my stomach, face down on the mattress. “Oh my god that ass,” the other one said, seeing my smooth, muscled ass on display. I was so wasted I pushed it back, showing off a little even as I was horrified by my actions. “Yeah, Jake this is a work of art,” the skate punk said, moving his hands over my cheeks. Again, just this normal touch was erotic as all fuck and I whined as I pushed harder into his hands, “Yeah someone likes this,” he laughed, watching me push back, “You’re going to love this.” I felt his hands push my cheeks aside and I could feel the room’s cold air on my exposed hole…even that turned me on, but it was nothing compared to when I felt his tongue lick around tiny, jock hole. “OHHH!” I screamed as I felt him tease me, no one, nothing had ever touched me there before. My face was red with shame as I felt my ass push back instinctively, oh god this was horrible…some fucking skate punk was eating my ass out and I was loving it! He held my hips still as he slowly pushed into me, I held my breath as I felt a man enter my ass for the first time. It was like…like…I don’t even know how to explain it. So warm, so soft…he thrust past my hole, and I could feel him touch a place I never knew existed. I felt my ass relax as I let him violate me, the whole time screaming in my mind to stop. My face was buried in the mattress as I sobbed, part in disgust but mostly because it felt so good. I couldn’t even imagine how I looked on all fours, ass, face down…I knew I was being filmed but I couldn’t care…Jesus Christ that tongue… As it moved in me, I was mewling like a fucking baby, the sounds coming out of my mouth were the same that I had heard chicks make as I ate them out. Except I was the chick now, he was eating my jock pussy out and oh my god I wanted more! Fuck I was straight! This shouldn’t feel so good…I was trying to focus when I felt a hand grab my hair and pull my head up, “No use in wasting a hole.” The guy filming me offered his cock and I began to close my mouth and resist when the skate punk went deep, and I gasped…taking the dick all the way down. I was losing myself as I sucked some guy’s cock while being rimmed…it was all just sex…fucking so much sex…god why hadn’t I been having this much sex before? His mouth came off my ass and I heard him laugh as I still pushed back, longing for that tongue… “Fucking slut…look at you…” he slapped my ass, “Don’t sorry Jake…I got ya…” I had no idea what he meant; all I knew was I needed more…more sex…all of the fucking sex. I began to worship the cameraman’s cock since it was the only sexual stimulation I could find. He kept his one hand in my hair and shoved me down on his length, making me choke with each push. “Come on douchebag…” he snarked, “Get down on that cock…” I did as he said, more because I was so out of it and the feeling of his dick sliding across my tongue was somehow turning me on… I was sweating like a pig now; my whole body was covered in a fine sheen of sex, and I am sure I looked flawless as every line on my body popped with the moisture. I could feel myself entering a rhythm now, I wanted to get off, needed to…I didn’t care if I was straight or gay…I wanted sex…and fuck where it came from. I felt something warm touch my hole and hold there and I knew where it was coming from next. I could feel the skate punk’s cock nudge my wet hole, not forcing it’s way in, just waiting. “Come on Jake…” I heard him say, “You know what you want…” This was too far; I couldn’t get fucked! I was a stud! A fucking alpha…I was the guy people drooled at as I walked by, I was the one who they chased after, desperate for my cock. I couldn’t be on all fours in some back room with two skaters running a train on me…NO! But I could feel my hole slowly start to engulf his head as the motion of my blow job and the slickness of my ass cause me to move…it stung but that was somehow erotic, and I moaned around the cock in my mouth as I felt myself push back slowly. “Oh, there we are…” he said, feeling my jock hole quiver around his head, my eyes were closed as I realized I was willingly fucking myself on a guy’s cock, worse I was letting them film me do it! The dick slipped free of my mouth, and he tilted my chin up so I was looking up at the camera, “How does that cock feel? He asked. “Oh god…” I panted, feeling mt ass get stretched, “So big…you’re so fucking big…” I whined, not believing how turned on I was. “You like that cock?” I nodded and he squeezed my cheeks, “No, say it.” “I love this cock,” I admitted, the words tumbling out of my mouth of their own volition, “So big…oh my god you’re filling me up!” And he was, my ass walls burned as his massive cock just slowly kept moving into me, not caring or stopping, just wanting to claim my ass as its own. The pain was intense but before it could become pain it became that weird pleasure that everything had. Like on some level I knew it hurt but my brain was just sending pure pleasure, so I wanted more…so much more… “How’s your pussy feel Jason?” he asked, his hands on my hips as I kept pushing back, “Your little jock cunt happy?” The shame and indignation that he was calling my ass that filled my brain but at the same time I was losing my mind on how much this was making me want to go faster. I was stuck, my ego and my desire stuck in a standoff that neither one would give up. “I wanna hear it Jason or I’ll pull out…” The panic in my voice shocked even me, “Fuck my pussy…please fill my jock cunt with your horse dick…please…” I was sobbing as I rocked back harder and harder, desperate to shove all of him in me. “You gonna be a good girl?” “I’ll be a good girl…please…oh please don’t stop….” “Who owns this cunt?” he asked. “You do…oh god…” And he shoved the rest into me. My head flew up as I felt my cock throb as I felt this punk’s cock smash my cunt, lodging itself in me and staying there, making my cunt walls quiver as they tried to adjust to me being fucked. I was being fucked. The thought was sobering as I realized I was never going to be a ass virgin again, I had some skater kid’s donkey dick up in me and I was loving it…I wasn’t a man anymore, not a straight tone. How could I look at myself in the mirror knowing I was face down on some old mattress letting a stranger fuck me while I begged? My whole identity began to burn inside my mind as he slowly pulled back, his dick sliding along the abused hole of my ass. “Such a tight cunt…” he purred, moving slowly back and then in, “My girl has the tightest hole…don’t you girl?” All I could do was whine as I nodded, feeling that monster just troll my ass like it was looking for something. Back and forth, small thrusts upwards…each one a small erotic earthquake that made me want it even more. I had two fistfuls of sheets as I held on, willing myself not to scream to fuck me harder at the top of my lungs, knowing that was what he wanted. It was like he was just teasing me, showing me an inch at a time, trying to break me down… “P-please…” I whispered…more to myself than to him. And then he moved forward and he hit something in me…something deep….buried…explosive… “FUCK!” I screamed as his cockhead moved past it, my whole body spasming from jus the glancing blow. “There it is…my girl’s clit…” He moved back and this time hit whatever it was dead on and I came. No joke, he thrust forward, my eyes rolled back as my cock erupted cum under me like a broken hose. He laughed as my ass twitched around his cock helplessly as I came and came and came, shaking in place like I was having a seizure. “There she blows!” the cameraman laughed, watching me lay there as pure, fucking joy flooded my brain. He had made me cum without touching my cock…me, the hottest guy at the bar had came like a fucking schoolgirl slut in the backseat. The sounds I made, the moans, the cries, the sobbing…they were like nothing I had ever made before but they were all from me…oh my god what just happened? And then he began to thrust again. “OH GOD!” I screamed as his cock slid over the spot again, sending new sensations through my body. It was like cumming again except without cum…he started to build apace of fucking me hard, each time my whole frame shook as I felt every molecule of my body flood itself with pleasure. I arched my back, pushed onto him, began to suck the cameraman’s cock, all of it at once…oh my god this was it, this was what I had been missing. “Yeah there she is, my fucking slut…look at her go…come on cunt…suck that cock….take that dick…” His words were meaningless, all I wanted was more, faster, harder, more…he was savagely fucking me now, the sounds of our flesh smacking filled the room, and it wasn’t enough! I could feel his cock literally ripping my ass apart and didn’t care…I dropped the cock and screamed to fuck me harder! “Who’s a slut?” “I’M YOUR JOCK SLUT! FUCK ME! MORE! HARDER! COME ON MORE!” He pulled his cock out pushed me forward on to the bed and I looked back at him in desperate pleading. He was talking to the cameraman about something but the words…I couldn’t understand them, I needed more. They set the camera up on the nightstand and then the skate punk laid down on the bed and told me climb up. I didn’t need to be told twice and I scrambled up onto his waist and grabbed his fucking horse dick and guided it to my weeping hole. I slammed myself down onto it in one push, making us both gasp as I began to ride him as hard as I could, wanting all of this kid in me right now. Oh god I could feel him sliding up in my ass, his cock was literally tickling the walls of my cunt…oh fuck now I’m calling it that…I was slapping myself in my head as I braced my hands on his chest and pounded myself harder and harder down on his dick. “Come on girl…” he said with a grin, “Get that cock…” I could her myself muttering, “Fuck me...harder fuck me…” but I couldn’t remember actually saying the words. It was like my body had gone on autopilot and just taken over…demanding to be fucked faster and harder. WHAT THE FUCK WAS I DOING TO MYSELF? “Slow down,” the guy behind me said and I felt his hand on my lower back. I slowed my thrusts down and felt him move up close to me. I was confused, what was he doing…I was already being fucked I couldn’t… “Oh god!” I cried out as I felt his cock push at my already ravaged hole, “Oh please no…please…” I heard myself cry out as he ignored me and pressed down hard next to the other cock. “Please no…not this…oh god…” “Shut up cunt,” the guy behind me growled as his head popped into my screaming pussy, “You know you want this…” Oh god…I was so full…so much cock in me…I just stood still trying to breathe as the other guy slid his cock into me, pushing down the other skate punk’s cock and ripping my cunt walls apart. “It hurts…” I sobbed, the pleasure of whatever they had given me not being able to handle both cocks in my once virgin hole. “Hold on,” the skate punk said, reaching up and tweaking my nipples, “It’s gonna feel great in a sec…” He was insane…there was no way this would ever feel good, I had a telephone pole up my ass, I was never going to walk again…oh god how did I let this happen? Why am… And both cockheads hit that bitch button in me, and I froze, my eyes bugging out as my mouth opened in half a scream. I felt the skate punks’ hands on my waist move me slowly up and down and both huge cockheads tickled that spot and just like that…I lost. “OH YES!” I screamed, feeling explosions of ecstasy flood my body as whatever that spot was fired lightening bolts of pure sex through me, making me shake around their cocks like a fucking sex toy. “There she is,” the one behind me said as I began to back up on both cocks, “Who’s our jock slut?” I was lost, completely gone, I began to chant, “I’m your jock whore…fuck my pussy…oh god fill my pussy more!” as I took two cocks at the same time. The one behind me leaned in and licked my ear and whispered, “Who’s your daddy?” “Oh, fuck me daddy!” I screamed, not caring anymore, “Please daddy please…I’ll be good…I can be a good girl…” my voice was high and shrill just like every other girl I had brought to orgasm. Except now I was the girl, I was the one riding cocks, tickling my clit, working my pussy to get myself off. Oh god that was who I was now…I was a jock cunt…how? No! They began to thrust as I moved, and the stimulation was multiplied. I was now screaming at the top of my lungs to be fucked. I begged my daddies to breed me, I promised I would do whatever they wanted for the rest of my life…as long as I kept getting fucked. The one behind me began to mark my neck as he fucked me and I begged him to do it harder…to leave hickies, to let the world know I was owned… I was just a sex animal at this point. I had no name, no purpose other than being fucked over and over again. They moved and laid down, legs facing each other so I could ride them flat, both of their cocks slamming me in a new direction, making me babble even more. I looked up and watched myself get double penetrated, my smooth, muscled body looked amazing while I took both cocks…covered in sweat…drool running down my chin… A perfect little jock cunt. They fucked me like this for what felt like forever, in every position, every variety, until I was just a hole opening and closing, begging for cock. The cameraman had laid down on the bed and I had laid on top of him, his cock easily sliding into me while the skate punk hovered over me, his cock slamming into me next to his friends. He held my legs out wide like I was just a fucking cheerleader whore he had picked up at a frat party and was railing with a bud. Oh god I was that cheerleader now… He was really tearing into me, trash talking me the whole time, “You like this fucking cock?” “OH DADDY! PLEASE!” I screamed, so close to cumming. “Who owns you?” “YOU DO! YOU AND YOUR FUCKING HORSE COCK! PLEASE!” real tears were falling down my face as I begged him to breed me. “YOU EVER GOING TO DISRESPECT ME AGAIN?” “NO! PLEASE! I LOVE YOU DADDY! MAKE YOUR GIRL CUM!” My voice was hoarse from screaming and I was close… “Never forget bitch…” he said jack rabbiting into me, causing my eyes to roll back as my cock shot for the fifteenth time, showering my chest and abs with cum as he fucked me like the cunt I was. I could feel the cocks fire off in me again, cum dribbling out of my abused ass for the tenth time tonight easy… I tried to stay awake, desperate to keep getting fucked but it was no use. I had been used too hard, too long and my mind couldn’t take it anymore. I felt myself fade off and their voices from very far away, “Now what?” “Take him home and wait for him to come back.” And the nothing.

I was working from home on Friday and as my hotel meet on Saturday got cancelled I wanted to make up for lost loads. Two guys who I wanted to meet for ages and chatted to were in the area, both available so we made it happen. The first guy (married). Came about 1.30, we got to business straight away he got naked, I sucked his cock till rock hard then I got on my knees and he fucked me doggy until unloading deep in me. The second came shortly after, again the same thing except this time no lube needed as I had an ass full of cum already. He slipped in nice and easy with a bit of spit and he fucked me real good, and there was a big pool of cum on the bed - the first guy must have cum loads! He flipped me on my back and continued to pound until he came. His sweat was dripping my face, he had a nice good size cock that filled me ass nicely. I though the day would give me no more cocks, but then a guy on sniffies wanted anon in his flat. So I cycled over stripped and waited on all fours. The guy came in and soon shoved his cock right in. It was quite lengthy, but my arse was ready and wanting it. It didn't take long for my sloppy hole to make him cum and then I left. I left the loads in my arse all day. Later in the evening when cycling home from a friend's house, the cum was coming out. There must have been loads because it soaked straight through my underwear into my shorts and my shorts were soaked when I got home. I felt like a dirty cumdump and I loved it.

Saturday sex party. A lot more men than expected and two bottom cancelations. Good for me. Daddy/Son couple seemed to like me. These young bucks can fuck long and cum often! I'm sure several of the 7 loads in my ass were his. Got two in my belly too sucking off really nice cocks. It's been quite a while since I got so many loads!! When Daddy/son left they handed me a slip of paper with a phone# and an e-mail address. Fuck yeah!! I'll try not to appear too eager LOL!!

just took an anon load off of a grindr dude. I was blindfolded on my knees huffing popers waiting for him. he walked in, promptly got his dick out and I went to town on him getting him rock hard. Sucked him for a while until he was ready for my ass. The poppers had me ready for him, so he slid in easily. pounded me for about 10 min before he went deep and shot his load in me. Put my plug in as soon as he pullled out so keep his load in me. 😉

I was there a couple times, and to tell you the truth as much as people bitch about it, I had fun both times recently. Its one of those hit or miss things, if nobody is there it usually sucks, That goes without saying. But catch a good night and you will catch more than a cold in there lol. But at least you will have fun while doing it. I also went to that workingmans lunch last week, Definitely wasn't bad, it was somewhere vaguely in Chelsea/Hells kitchen I forget where exactly.

Sorry for the delay guys. I thought i had painted myself into a corner, but a quiet night alone with some weed gummies got me moving on this again. I think there will be one or two more parts and then this one will be over. ============ 5. A family of whores We all laughed and Justin reached down and and buried his tongue in Ben’s mouth. Then he got Ben back on his hands and knees, face to face with Adam and spat on his furry hole. Justin slid his cock all the way inside the big jock boy in one thrust and said “fuck. This pussy has some miles on it.” Ben laughed and said “I’ve been a greedy hole for a while now. I’ve already taken 4 loads tonight. I fucking want MORE.” Adam whimpered because I was watching Justin and Ben fuck and neglecting my boy’s cunt. I started to fuck Adam’s hole hard while he begged me for as much of my cock as would fit inside him. I spat in his face and told him what a dirty whore he was for taking so many strangers’ loads in a dirty bath house. He just moaned and leaned over to make out with his boyfriend. They looked incredibly hot together. Both furry as fuck. One tall, one very short and both dirty fuckin pigs taking loads. After a few minutes I could feel my load coming on and looked into Adam’s eyes and said “you ready for it, baby boy? You ready for Dad to knock your sexy cunt up?” Adam looked at me with his huge pupils, spat in my face and said “is that all you got, Daddy Faggot? Come on you can do better than that.” He spat again, this time right in my eye, and quickly grabbed my head and pulled it down so he could lick the spit off my face. I continued to fuck Adam on the bed, with Ben right next to him. They were furiously making out and Ben kept reaching over to feel my fat cock slide in and out of my son’s front hole. He was almost jerking me off while I fucked Adam’s cunt. They both moaned as they made out, and I could feel a huge orgasm building in my nuts. I’d rarely been so turned on before. I realized I was about to go over the falls and saw that Justin was just ahead of me, pounding Ben’s big muscle jock ass. Ben started to egg him on, begging for his load. “Please breed me, sir! Please dump your babies in my pussy. I need to get knocked up SO bad. Please, sir! Give me a load in my worthless faggot cumdump.” Justin laughed and said “don’t worry jock boy. It’s coming. Right. About. NOW.” Then he held his cock all the way inside Ben’s hole and I could see his nuts throbbing. Justin pulled off a hat trick by breeding everyone in the room. He still had to fuck Adam’s butt cunt for a perfect score. Watching Justin breed Ben’s huge ass turned me on so much that I immediately went rigid and my cock dumped the biggest load I’d shot in months inside my son’s cunt. Adam grabbed my ass with one hand and pulled my cock as far inside his hole as he could. With his other hand he grabbed my face and shoved his tongue so far in my mouth I thought it would come out my nose. I had to pull away from his kiss so I could take in some air, but then I immediately shoved my tongue back in his mouth and continued to kiss my sexy little fag boy as hard as I could. My cock slowly deflated and slid out of his cunt. Ben immediately dove onto Adam’s front hole with Justin’s cock still up his ass. Justin continued to periodically thrust so his cock stayed lodged all the way inside Ben. Ben was happy as a pig in shit and ate Adam’s cunt ravenously, coming up for air with a huge grin on his face. “FUCK DUDE. I can’t believe I just ate your Dad’s cum out of your cunt!” Sperm was dripping off his beard, and I leaned over to kiss him and licked some of it up. Then we all collapsed on the bed and I noticed the was door open. Justin laughed and said “I thought you guys would enjoy an audience.” We all laughed and invited the guys watching in the hallway in for a turn at whichever hole they wanted to breed. The first one up was the tall blonde kid from the dark room, waving his big fat cock around. “Who’s up for another load, faggots? I already fucked the dad, how about I fuck the son? So fucking hot. Which hole you want my cock in, pig? Your choice.” Adam laughed, rolled onto his back and spread his cunt. “Fuck my front hole, pig. I love feeling a tall guy pressing down on me while his cock is shoved all the way in my hole.” He spread his cunt lips apart and jizz continued to leak out of his hole. He scooped it up and rubbed it all over his boy cock. Then he grabbed the blonde guy’s cock and lubed it up with more scum from his pussy. The guy just moaned and said “FUUUUUUCK. This boy is SPUN UP. Should we spin him higher and keep breeding him all night?” Adam pulled the guy’s cock toward him, scooting off the end of the bed to give the guy easier access to his cunt. I got up on the bed and started making out with him, whispering in his ear to ask him his name. “It’s Jack, and you?” I told him everyone’s name so we would know who was breeding who. I reached around to touch his hole and could feel that it had been used as well. I pulled my finger out his hole and shoved it in first my mouth, then his. “How many loads, son?” “Oh, you like that, fag daddy? You wanna fuck my pussy too? Got 6 loads in there already.” I laughed and said “of course, son. But first I wanna watch you rape another load into Adam’s sloppy cumdump. Justin was sitting up, idly playing with his cock, watching Jack fuck Adam, while another random furry guy walked up behind Ben, pushed his head down, pulled his ass up and slid his cock inside Adam’s boyfriend. Now they were both taking cock like the whores they were. The guy fucking Ben didn’t last long and dumped what sounded like a big load in Ben’s hole. Another guy quickly took his place and 3 other guys pulled a train on Ben’s ass while Jack fucked my son. I got behind Jack on my hands and knees on the floor and ate his furry ass (the only part of him that was furry was his ass and legs), teasing the loads out of his boy cunt. “Fuck yeah, Daddy. Do that. Eat those loads out of my pussy. He reached around behind himself and pulled my face into his hole as hard as he could, all the while keeping his cock inside my son. I pulled my face off his hole and caught my breath, breathing in his sweaty nuts and soon started stroking them. Jack moaned loudly and said “fuck yeah, Daddy, pull on my nuts. Pull on them hard. Yank em!” I laughed and grabbed onto his balls, twisting his low hanging fruit as hard as I could. Jack moaned like a whore, while I dove back into his hole sucking out as much stranger cum as I could as he started his shallow breathing and I could tell he was going to shoot his load. Jack bellowed loudly and leaned down and yanked Adam’s face off Ben’s so he could kiss my boy as he was breeding him. We all lay in a heap on the bed again as the last car of the train pulled into the station and unloaded another load in Ben’s hole. This time from a thick, hairy cubby guy with a huge uncut cock. That rando took off and I shut the door so the five of us could take a breather. Justin reached over and grabbed another one of my buttplugs and shoved it in Ben’s pussy. After a couple minutes of making out with Adam and playing with his front hole, I took two more plugs and shoved them in each of his holes, causing him to yelp a little bit. I looked at the four of them, grinned and said “I dunno about you faggots, but I gotta take a wicked piss.”

I make my own grandpa porn in real life by getting fucked and bred by so many men who are literally my grandpas age, many of them blowing anonymous loads into my fuckhole I have been begging men my grandfathers age and older to fill my guts with cum since high school, specially when I started getting bred by men in porntheatres and bathhouses. old men have always enjoyed using my sexy, trashy little naked body and having a sexy young cumdump so eager to take their bare cocks and loads, no questions asked. thats one of the reasons I was trained to wear a blindfold in the bathhouse sling. to show that ANYONE can fuck me, regardless of age, race, looks, height, weight, or size. grandpas can often be the dirtiest, roughest tops and more likely to spit in my face, strangle me, slap me and tell me I’m a worthless whore. I recently got used by a bunch of daddies who fed me g all night, gangfucked, fisted and bred me and left me passed out in the bathhouse sling with a shampoo bottle shoved up my ass. some guy pulled it out to fuck me and told me a river of cum poured out. it was probably 75% grandpa cum. so I can understand why guys would get off to porn with a bunch of grandpas destroying some femboy cumdump like me

Thanks for all the kind comments! Part 4 "I'm so glad you want that son. I do too. Do you like what you see on the screen?" I turned back to the movie and the dad and son were still making out with the dad on top of the son. But the dad was fucking the son! When the dad pulled away from their kiss I heard him say, "You like the feel of your dad's raw cock inside you?" The son was moaning and getting louder with each thrust. Dad was cupping my balls and stroked by cock his mouth back to my ear. "We don't have to do that right now or even tonight but I know you want to feel your dad's thick raw cock inside you don't you?" I moaned softly excited and scared all at once. I had never even thought about getting fucked raw. Bareback was always fantasy to me. It was too risky to do for real. But the door to the secret room in my mind was wide open now and in that moment condoms seemed like the worst possible idea. I turned to look at him again and this time I was dead serious. "No dad. I want that tonight. I want that now. Please dad. Fuck your son." As soon as I heard myself say it I pulled back away from the center of the bed and dad's arm around me. "Oh my god. I'm so sorry I don't know what I'm saying. I...I ....I'm not like that." Dad reached for my arm and held it pulling me back to him. "Hey hey it's ok its ok. You're fine. I want to know your deepest desires. I'm here to make them all come true. You're not scaring me. I like that you can trust me with those thoughts." I was leaning against him again and heard the click of the torch. "Here let's do another couple hits. I think we could probably use something to help us relax." He put the pipe up to my mouth and I took another big hit. Back and forth we went until that urge returned. I grabbed my semi hard cock and I stared at dad's thick cock. Without saying anything I leaned down and licked the tip my tongue moving along his slit. I tasted the sweetness of his pre cum. "Oh fuck son." I felt dad's hand against the back of my head as he put the slightest bit of pressure so that I would take more of his cock. I wrapped my lips around the head and got the loudest moan of the night as dad's reaction. It was just the head but my mouth already felt so full. I tried to go deeper on his cock but my mouth just couldn't handle it. "God you're so huge dad. I can't fit you in my mouth." I was looking up into his eyes with his cock on my tongue. "That is such a gorgeous site. Why don't you just lick up and down the shaft. I don't want to cum this way anyway." He gave me what looked like a conniving smirk. I knew what he meant and I felt my cock pulse. I started licking up and down his cock trying to taste every part of it. It was hairy but it looked like he probably trimmed so it wouldnt get out of control and so nothing hid how big it was. "Come back up here." I felt like I wasn't doing a good job. I didn't really know what I was doing so this was probably not the best blow job he had ever gotten before. He pulled me into another kiss and laid me on my back his hands moving up and down my chest and abs. Then he kissed his way down my neck down my chest and down my abs and then he put my cock into his mouth. "Fuck oh my god" I screamed. His mouth felt amazing. He was able to get all of it in his mouth which was probably easier because I was still only half hard. After a couple minutes he pulled up from it and used his hand to stroke me while he licked my balls. He looked up at me as the tip of his tongue teased each ball and made me jump from the sensation. "I love how smooth you are son. Does everyone on the swim team shave their cock and balls too?" I was feeling a little embarrassed. I never talked to anyone about this. I just liked the way it looked in porn so I figured I would try it too. "Nah not really. I just wanted to see how it looked and felt." He kept teasing my balls but with each touch he moved further down. "Well they look amazing. How do they feel?" I could see that he was smiling as he gave me a small spasm each time his tongue hit my balls. "It feels amaaaaaazing." "If you think that feels amazing you're gonna love this." He surprised me and pushed my legs up and pulled my cheeks apart. He kissed each ass cheek and then all of a sudden i felt that tip of his tongue again brush against my hole. I lifted my head up with a gasp. This time he used more of his tongue to lick around and on my hole. "Wha- what are you doing? Oh my god." He pulled his head up. "You haven't seen this in porn? Rimming?" I shook my head. "Oh are you one of those guys who turns on a video and fast forwards to the fucking?" He got me. I started laughing and as my head fell back against the pillow his tongue pushed into my hole for the first time. My laugh became a long moan. "Dad oh fuck that feels amazing." For the next few minutes it felt like he was trying to use his tongue to get deeper and deeper into me. I was in ecstasy. I never even knew this was something that existed and it was the best thing I had ever felt before. I reached for my cock and felt that it was getting more than semi-hard. He raised himself up and lowered my legs back to the bed. He came back up to a sitting position and grabbed the pipe and torch again. "How about a couple more hits?" I didn't say anything. I just pulled myself up to sit up again with him. He put the pipe up to my mouth first again. I took a long hit and as I let it out he put the pipe back to my mouth. "Don't you wanna take your turn before I take my second?" He smiled and just said "You are so sweet Jake. It's ok. There's plenty for both of us. Go ahead take another hit." He made me take a few more hits in a row. All big clouds. It felt amazing and for the first time I felt the tingling at my hole. I needed him to take my virginity. Now. As if he could sense what I was thinking he put his mouth back up to my ear and whispered, "I think it's time dad takes his son's cherry." I shuddered and nodded. On the screen the dad was screaming "Take your dad's load son! I'm breeding you with the cum that made you son!" All my brain was saying to me now was I want to feel that too. I was ready.

I have always felt entitled to using a bottom. Don’t know why, I am wired that way. It is like it was the natural order of things, for me to take and for others to offer their holes or at least be submissive enough to not offer resistance as I wreck their holes while I get My pleasure