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Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Three The two weeks went by fast and it was the Saturday of the pool party. We took the morning to set up and get everything ready for when Dad’s gym buddies arrived. The beer was on ice, liquor was ready and the pool area was set up. Dad placed few leather boxes around the pool, some on tables and some on the ground near the chairs. “Do not peek inside these” he told me. “Yes Sir.” I was curious to know what was inside. I knew they were not illegal drugs, because to my knowledge, which was limited, Dad did not do drugs. I put it out of my mind. “Okay sport, I think we are ready for the guys. Go shower and get your suit on” Dad said, “they will be here soon” I did as I was told and when I got out of the shower, I could hear Dad in his. I suited up, so to speak and went into his room to wait. He soon stepped out of the bathroom, toweling his hair. “Help me into my suit” he said. I grabbed it off the bed and walk over, trying to hand it to him. “Hands are full” he said, “hold it down close to the floor and I will step in and you pull it up.” I squatted down in front of him, his exposed cock and balls inches away. I held it out and he stepped in it. I pulled it up. When it got to his sac, it tucked under it. I pulled the pouch out and let his cock and balls fall in. Dad dropped his towel on my head and thrusted his crotch forward, which hit me square in the face. He started laughing. I pulled the towel off as he turned, putting the string in his ass crack. The door bell rang. “Run down and let who ever it is in” I went down stairs and slowly opened the door. Outside stood two men, huge smooth muscles. They were shirtless. “You JJ?” one asked. “Yes Sir” I replied,”Dad’s up getting ready, come in” “I’m Roger and this is Parker” “Nice to meet you” I said, “Can I get your beer?” “Fuck yeah, we both would like one” I went out to the back to the pool deck and got two beers out of the cooler. By the time I got in, both had stripped down to skimpy bikinis, leaving nothing to the imagination. Parker’s ball was hanging out the side. Dad came down as I was handing them their beers. “Parker and Roger, fucking good to see you” All three were standing around chatting while I get the door. Next to arrive was Big John and Don. Both just wearing shorts. I played the good host boy and got them beers and by the time I came back both were in just thongs. Big Johns was see thru, I could see his cock and balls not just an outline. More and more gym buddies arrived and many moved outside to the pool deck. I served beers to those that wanted them while Dad was serving the harder drinks. All the men were wearing nearly nothing. Pouches were stuffed to capacity and some were over flowing. The men were just letting everything hang that was out side of their suits. I jumped in the pool to cool off and swam around. I felt a lot of eyes on me. I drove under thrusting my ass in the air. I opened my eyes under water and saw that some of the men had gotten in the pool. I watched as one man put his hand on another’s crotch under the water and was moving it about. I surfaced close to them. “JJ come here” Dad ordered. I climbed out of the side of the pool and walked over. “What’s up Dad?” “Drink this, just shoot it down” he said handing me a small plastic cup with some clear liquid in it. I did as I was told and felt the liquid burn my throat as it went down. He grabbed the cup and refilled it. “Again” I did it without question. Once it hit bottom, I started to feel the effects of what ever it was. I was all warm inside. I turned around and was heading back to the pool, when my Dad stopped me. He bent down and whispered in my ear. Once he was done, I did as I was told, heading over to Big John who was lounging in a chair. “Big John’ I said, hesitating. “What’s up JJ” “Dad said you wanted to see me stripped down in my birthday suit.” I said pulling my suit down and stepping out of them. “Oh fuck yeah” “Can I see you out of your suit” I asked timidly. “You have to take them off me” he said standing up. I reached out and pulled them down, dropping them to his ankles. He quickly stepped out. The pool area was quiet. I glanced back and all eyes were on me. “Reach out and take that big man meat in your hand boy” he said, “I know you want to” I reached out and wrapped my fingers around his growing cock. It was hot to the touch. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. His cock kept growing, until it was hard as a rock. “Fuck that’s big” I said. “Nine fucking inches of fuck meat” I looked at my Dad. His bathing suit was gone, hell everyone that I could see, their suits were gone. All were watching me, some slowly stroking their massive horse meats. “Sit on the lounge chair JJ” I obediently did as I was told. Big John moved in front of me. I reached out and held his cock at the base. His white hair covered some of my hand. “Now close your eyes and open wide” I shut my eyes tightly and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I felt him move forward and his hand pulled back on his cock and I felt the hot flesh hit my tongue. “Wrap those lips around it, watch your teeth and slide as much in as you can” I slowly moved my lips down his shaft. My mouth was stretched by his thick cock. I felt his hands on my head as he pushed more in. I soon heard Dad’s voice in my ear. “Swallow Big John’s fucking cock. Get it down your throat son” he said, “breath through your nose and relax.” I felt a hand on the back of my head, pushing me further down his shaft. I gagged and pulled back, feeling tears running down my cheeks. I was pushed back on his cock, it went deeper this time. I could feel his head tickling the back of my throat. Without warning, I was pushed all the way down his shaft and my nose was buried in his white hair. I panicked a little, but heard Dad say: “Relax” I was slowly allowed to slide back, releasing his cock. “Good job boy” Big John said. Dad stood up beside me and moved around, taking Big John’s place in front of me. I looked around and the men wear sucking cocks. Some were licking in between’s other men’s ass cheeks. “Swallow my Daddy cock son, just like you did Big John’s” Dad ordered. Big John had opened one of the leather boxes and pulled out a brown bottle. He moved it towards my nose. As he twisted the lid, it hissed. Holding it under my nose very close and pinching the other side closed, he said. “Breathe deep” I did. He switched the bottle to the other side. “Again” I did. A rush ran through my body. I could hear my heart beat. Dad pushed his cock forward and I opened wide, stretching it around his thick veiny cock. He pushed deep, not stopping until he was deep in my throat. Big John had moved behind me and I was pressed against his legs. “No fucking escaping” Dad pushed until his crotch hair was against my nose. He held it there. “He’s a fucking natural cocksucker” Dad said proudly. Pulling out just a bit, I breathed deeply and he pushed back in. My mouth was wet and my throat was producing a thick clear liquid. Dad started to pull out, then thrust back in. “Face fucking your boy” Parker yelled. Dad gripped my head on each side and started to go to town. His balls were bouncing off my chin. Someone had gotten between Dad’s spread legs and wrapped their lips around my hard cock and was sucking me as I sucked my Dad. Dad was moaning. The mouth on my cock took my little cock in, then used his fingers to push my ball sac in with it. His tongue swirled around all of it. Dad pulled his wet, dripping cock out of my mouth and bend down and kissed me. Once we broke the kiss, he said: “You fucking like sucking Daddy cock?” “Yes” “There is a lot of Daddy cock here to suck” I smiled. “Get on your hands and knees with your ass at the end of the chair.” I moved quickly and got in position. Dad then moved behind me. I felt his hands grip my ass cheeks and pull them apart. His face dove in and his tongue invaded my hole. I moaned loudly. A man I didn’t remember his name, sat with his legs spread and hard throbbing cock sticking straight up in front of me. I engulfed his cock and slowly slide my lips down the shaft wetting his cock as I did. I was still moaning as I went down. “My boy likes his ass ate” I moaned again. The man I was sucking held the brown bottle under my nose and I breathed in deeply and soon felt the rush. “You breaking him in?” a voice behind me said. “Fuck yeah. Gonna pop both his cherries” Dad replied. I had no idea what he was talking about. I was too busy sucking cock to care. I felt a finger probe the outside of my hole, the push in. My hole gave way. It burned and hurt some and I tried to pull away. Dad wrapped his big arms around me and held me tight. He pulled his finger out and then stuck two in. I moaned in pleasure and pain. “It’s gotta hurt” Dad said, “especially if we are going to pop that second cherry.” He spit on my hole and his fingers slid in and out. He pushed a third one in and I released the cock from my mouth. “It fucking hurts Dad” “Take the pain, use it to feel pleasure” I looked around and saw men with their phones, snapping pictures and I assumed videoing my Dad violating me with his fingers. He pulled out quickly. Then stood up behind me. “Hold him” Dad said, “I’m going in” Four men grabbed me and held me tight. The brown bottle was placed under my nose and I instinctively huffed deeply. I did each nostril twice. I was flying. I felt the big head of Dad’s cock at my hole and was pushing hard. I was flying so high that it popped in hard and fast. I yelled out. Dad pushed more. I felt his cock inch in slowly stretching my virgin hole open. “No stopping until I am balls deep son” he said, “so fucking relax” I inhaled more of what was in the brown bottle as men were cheering. Dad inched more and more into the depths of my hole. He pushed in steadily until I felt him press against my ass. “He’s hole is squeezing my ass” he yelled to the crowd. I looked to my left to see Big John holding Don down, sliding his big cock in and out of Don’s ass. Dad pulled out until his head popped out and then shoved it back in. He did this over and over. “Opening that hole” he said. I moaned as the pain turned to pleasure. Dad pumped in and out of my hole. I could feel his balls slapping mine. After about five minutes of thrusting he pulled out. “Flip him over and get his legs in the air. I wanna look into his eyes when I flood his hole with my thick cum” I was flipped over quickly and a man stood with his feet on each side of the lounge chair, his ass hovering above my face. He had pulled my legs back and apart, holding my ankles. I looked up at his hairy ass and balls above me. “That hole is open” someone said. Dad pushed in, going balls deep. “Squat on his face” Dad said, “ wanna see him eat your furry ass” The man did as he was told as Dad fucked my hole hard. I stuck my tongue in the man’s crack and started to lick his hole. It was musky and tasted good. “Eat his hole son” Dad said panting, “You are going to learn about man on man sex all fucking day and night” I moaned. “Daddy is getting close” He pumped harder. “Tell me you want my thick load” “I want your thick load” I said muffled by the ass I was eating. “Tell me you want Daddy’s big thick toxic load” “I want Daddy’s big thick toxic load” I said as the man stood up. “Tell me you want all Daddy’s buddies toxic loads too” “I want Daddy’s buddies toxic loads” Dad pushed in hard and deep and I could feel his cock twitch and jump in my hole. Deep inside a hot sensation flooded me. “Daddy’s toxic load is shooting inside. Can you feel it son? Can you feel that seed infecting your body” “Fuck yeah Daddy” I yelled, “I feel it” Dad was shaking as he pulled out. “Look at that open hole leaking cum” someone said.

The Poz Ranch Chapter Three As I kneeled there on the cold hard floor, my mind raced. Imagining all sorts of scenarios of what was about to happen. I did feel a bit of shame of being naked and hooded, and being treating as if I was the lowest form of human since I was a fag. Three loud thuds brought me back to my senses. I heard a creak as if an old door on rusty hinges was swinging open. I soon felt two sets of hands hook me under my smooth underarms and lift me. “Walk,” a voice said, “Keep your fucking mouth shut no matter what you hear” I nodded in agreement. “One fucking word and your punishment will be extreme” We moved into what ever room was on the other side of the door. It was quiet. The floor was cold, I assumed it was either tile or stone. They led me into the center of the room. I was positioned and the hands left my body. I spread my legs a bit and put my hands behind my back, clasping them together. “Order of Men,” a familiar voice began to speak, “Today we have a new inductee for the Order of the Fledglings. He was sent to us by his parents, who were ashamed to discover that their only son, their only child was a homosexual. “ I listened closely. He said homosexual as to bring shame. “According to society, the religious society, he is a sinner, a deviant, a sodomite. Today he takes the bold step in changing his ways and embracing the God that all men show embrace.” He was speaking as if he was giving a sermon. Then I realized that this was Pastor John. “Each one of you men will teach this inductee on being a man since he comes to us as a boy. His lessons will be hard and I have confidence that he will learn quickly. Now the time has come for his induction.” Instead of applause, the sounds of thumping feet against a hard floor was heard. My skin came over in goose bumps and I shivered. The two hands were back and I was lifted up in the air. My body was turned and twisted until I was on my back on some thing cold. It felt like an examination table. My arms were pulled up over my head and secured at the wrists. I tried to move them but I couldn’t even move them an inch. I felt something slipped over my feet and pulled down my legs, just below my knee. They were tightly adjusted against my skin. My legs were pulled up in the air and then the restraint was hooked behind my neck. I tried to lower my legs, but the restraint stopped them. “The fledgling is in a position of vulnerability. As you can see, his boy cock is rock hard. Deviance on full display” Paster John said. “Deviance” chanted the audience. “In order to cure this sin, this deviance,” he said, “He must embrace it. Seek the pleasure of sin, burning his soul away from the light into the darkness” “Into the darkness” This wasn’t a place to help with my sinful desires, but a place to embrace it. Pastor John’s speech turned from cleansing my soul to corrupting it. “His body must bare the mark that we all bare. He must advertise his willingness to be unnatural.” I felt a hand caress my ass cheeks, sliding over my crack, allowing a finger to pass gently over my exposed hole. I felt it pucker and twitch as it did. I felt sensations of pleasure pass through my body. Soon the finger began to circle around my pucker causing it to twitch more and more. Slowly the finger moved to the center of it and pushed. My natural reaction was to tighten up, but that didn’t stop the finger. It pushed harder until it opened up and slide in. I felt like I was ripped open. No spit, no lube, no thing. Just a dry thick finger. “Men of the Order, it is time to prep his vessel for its first offering.” I felt the finger move inside, twisting around. The nail grazed my insides, cutting them just so slightly. Over and over my walls were cut. Pain was not too bad, but it lingered at the edge of my mind. “See the red,” Pastor John said, “his vessel is ready” I felt something larger than a finger pushing at my hole. I took deep breathes in, trying to relax but the unknown kept me tight. I felt it push harder. It pulled back and then attacked my pucker again. This time my hole opened and something popped inside. I bit my lip to keep from yelling out. I had to stay silent. What ever this was it kept pushing in deeper and deeper, all the while it was opening my hole wider and wider. I felt like I was being split open. Then I felt something soft, something like velvet next to my smooth skin. The long object was left deep in me. I breathed deep and slow working through the pain. Soon the pain eased enough to tolerate it. That’s when it slowly pulled out until just the beginning of it was inside. There was no pause, it drove deep in me a bit faster and harder. Over and over it pumped in and out of my hole. The pain soon gave way to pleasure. I moaned softly in my throat. My ab muscles were twitching which caused my hole to twitch around this object. Over and over this happened as it moved in and out. My cock was hard and leaking. I felt the building of a cum shot working its way from my balls. The object moved in faster, always going deep inside me. I knew I was not going to be able to hold off, I was going to cum. I began to breathe heavy. My cock twitched and pulsed as ropes of thick cum shot out over my stomach and chest. The object in my hole kept moving in and out, even as I shot. My cock remained hard after I shot. The object was moving in and out faster and harder. My hole was twitching around it. Sensitivity came and went and my cock remained hard as a rock. Over and over this object moved. I felt like another cum shot was building up. Within seconds of the first cum shot, I shot another one. This time it felt larger and caused my hole to twitch even more. The object kept moving in and out, hard now, faster. Over and over. It grew thicker as if it was being inflated and harder with each movement. My hole stretched more. Then it happened. The object rammed all the way in my hole and pulsed and twitched. I felt warmness invade me. “Men of the Order, his body has exhibited the deviance we know go so well with the homosexual lifestyle. His cock and balls responded to his sexuality. Ridged throughout, ridged now. Hands free ejaculation not once, but twice.” “His vessel resisted at first but embraced the invasion, accepting the gift.” The thud resumed, this time faster and louder. “His next lesson with be with Prophet Kace” The room echoed with more thuds then almost quiet. I could hear shuffling around me, as a hand pushed on my chest. No words were spoken when my legs and arms were released from their restraints. I was helped up and moved back through the door, but instead of up the stairs I was taken into another room and sat on a wooden ledge. “Once you hear the click of the lock, you may take the hood off.” I sat and listened. Click. I reached up and pulled the hood over my head. I was inside a small room like a cell. I was sitting on a wooden bed hanging from the wall. Across the room was a small toilet. No windows to the outside, only a small window in the door with bars, but something outside was blocking it. I reached around and felt my hole. It was wet. I put my finger in, then up in front of my face. My finger looked like it had cum on it. Was I just fucked?

The Old Cemetery Chapter Three These men were twisted fucks. Maybe I was just as twisted, I am here, in a mausoleum naked and ready for anything. I heard a loud thud echo through the hall. I turned around to see four naked masked men pulling a coffin. With another echoing thud the coffin had arrived at its new resting place. Another coffin was pulled out and put on top of the first one. I was lifted up and moved over to it. I was covered in a thick layer of dust and cob webs. I was put on my back and my legs were lifted straight up, by a man on each side of me. “Open those legs wide” Principal Jackson said, “I’m not going to spare the rod. I’m going to force it up that twitching hole” My legs were pulled until the resisted. “Coach, you have to stretch this boy in between our ‘funerals’ so we can get them opened wider, bend him in half if we want” Principal Jackson said. “His ass will be trained as well as his body.” Coach replied stroking his hairy cock. “What’s a funeral” I asked. “Boy, yours is about to happen. We are going to fuck and breed that virgin pucker, dumping load after load of tainted seed.” Principal Jackson said. I must have looked alarmed and panicked. “Don’t worry boy” he said, “you want this, you will like it” “No he will want it and crave it” Mac said. “Feel that boy” Principal Jackson asked. I felt something rubbing up and down my crack as my eyes were glued to the four man cocks above my face. I nodded silently. “That’s my thick cock, the one that was hidden away in my dress pants during school hours. The crotch that you stared at every chance you got. Don’t think I didn’t see your eyes looking at my crotch. I could see your lust” he said. “Glad he took the bait you set Mac” an unknown voice said. “Did you really think I didn’t know you were in that stall at my place. Staring at my dripping hard cock through the glory hole” Mac said. “Hold him down and tight” Principal Jackson said, “I am busting this hole open” He spit on his fingers and rubbed it on my hole, then positioned his cock head at my hole. I pushed hard against my pucker. It clamped tight. “Relax boy” he said, “the more you resist the more it will hurt. Fuck it might bleed.” “That will open an easy way to infect death” Mac said. He pushed harder as I slowed my breathing and focused on relaxing. Without warning his big mushroom head popped inside my pucker. I yelped. “Scream fucker” someone said, “no one will hear you” Principal Jackson push in further, felt like he was splitting me open. He pushed in until all of his cock was deep in me. I was panting and in-between them I screamed. “Wake the dead boy, scream again” I did this time louder as Principal Jackson pulled his cock out then rammed back in. I could feel my sweat running down my body and the men’s sweat dripping on me. I closed my eyes to relax and take the pain. Principal Jackson’s cock pulled out of me. I felt his hot breathe on my hole. “It’s gapping. I’ve never seen a hole open like this on a virgin” “You been shoving things up your hole boy” someone asked me. “No” I replied. “Be honest” “I fingered it before, rubbed around it and slide my finger in a little” Principal Jackson rammed back in me. I screamed again. I tried to play with my little dick, but my hand was pulled away. “You’re a fuck toy. It will never be about your pleasure. It will only be about them men’s pleasure you are servicing” Coach said. Principal Jackson was fucking me hard and fast. His nut sac was slapping my ass. The smacking echoed in the hall of the mausoleum. “Give that boy his first load of death” someone yelled. “i’ve got sloppy seconds” Coach said. Principal Jackson pumped harder, moving me up the lid of the coffin I was on and rocking the final resting place of who ever was inside. “Gonna shoot boy” he yelled, “Ready for that first dirty cum in you” “Yes Sir” I said. He slammed into my body and I felt hotness erupt in my hole. I could feel his load shooting out coating me. His muscles contracted and he went ridged as his balls emptied into my hole. “Tighten that pucker as I pull out” he said, “got to keep that seed in you for death to take hold” I squeezed my hole tight as his softening cock slipped out. “Coach get in there” he said, “He wants the next big cock.”

Chapter 3 So Duke and I went to the local grocery store. He kept asking each time before he would put stuff in the cart. Finally, I asked "why do you ask each time?" He replied, "Well I am not used to just going to the store and getting whatever. How I grew up we didn't have a lot of money. I still live with my parents and we still don't have a lot of money." I thought to myself this might just be the ticket I have been waiting for to get my poz cock up his tight, young hole. I turned to him and asked, "Do you have a job?". He replied, "No, I just do school and rely on my financial aid package, which isn't going to cut it. I am going to have to find something to do to make some money." I quickly shot back, "online cam world for you to make some money then." He turned immediately red and asked what I meant. I said, "haven't you ever seen or heard of guys caming online for some money? They jerk off, chat, etc.". He responded with he had never heard of that before. I knew this was an opportunity to take advantage of or so I had hoped. I said, "well if you're interested come find me after Austin and Walter fall asleep. You can come wake me up even and I will show you what I mean. Then you can decide if you're interested and it can be our little secret but I know you could make a bunch of money camming." He told me he would think about it and then we finished the grocery shopping. Once back at the house he announced the food had arrived and joined Walter and Austin. I went to bed about midnight and brought my laptop with me to me bedroom. I was hoping for Duke to come that evening but nothing. The next morning they all came out of my son's room like zombies. I asked if they were hungry and got them all some breakfast. Then I started talking to Austin about a new phone, etc. I was hoping to spark Duke's interest to make some money. The day went on and not one hint of interest from Duke. So I decided my plan failed and I would just go to bed at 10pm. At about 1:00 I hear someone get up. I figured someone was going to the bathroom but it was DUKE. He came into my bedroom and goes, "Hey, can you show me what you were talking about with the camming?" I said sure but asked if the others were asleep or otherwise occupied. He indicated we were good and I powered up my laptop. I immediately went to my favorite website and started selecting young guys and showing them what they were doing online. I also made it a point to show him and talk about how much money they were making. I asked if he felt comfortable doing that. He said, "I really don't know." I replied, "well there is only one way to know. Why dont you try to put a show on for me?" His face turned red and he goes "I-I-I didn't know you were gay." I could tell he was getting nervous and embarrassed so I acted quickly. "Well, yeah, I prefer guys. Austin doesn't know so it has to be our little secret. I figured you also like guys as I got that feeling the first time we met. So no need to be shy. I can take my clothes off too if you wish." I started to remove my clothes and he quickly followed suit. I assume he felt odd me there naked and him clothed. He went on to tell me how he's never done anything besides jerk off. I told him I would teach him and we just needed to be quiet and I would set him on a course of making a ton of money. Then I took his hand and put it on my cock and his cock started to grow. I looked at him and said, "looks like you are enjoying what you're feeling right now." He blushed and said, "I guess." I asked him if he minded me taking the lead and showing him a few things and he could decide what he liked or didn't.. He responded with "Sure". I started with giving him a big kiss. I started rubbing my hands all over his body. I asked him how we felt as I slowly worked my mouth from his mouth down to his nice 7 inch cock. He said he was super nervous but liked how it felt I quickly got his cock in my mouth to try to overcome the nerves. He started moaning a little as I had his cock all the way in my throat. I sucked on his cock until he was close to cumming then stopped. I quickly moved down to licking his balls. He liked that as well and was still moaning. I stopped and was like if you thought that was nice I am going to show you something even better. I had him get up on all four and started licking his hole and then started to tongue fuck him. He tasted so great, so pure, and so innocent. He was moaning alot now and started to thrust his ass back onto my tongue. That is when I knew he was ready. I said ok, "I am going to fuck you now" and reached for some lube. He responded with, "I don't know if I am ready for that and what about a condom. They always told us in school to use a condom." I deflected the comments and said, "how have I been making you feel? do you want to feel even better? You want to be a good boy for me and make money? If so, then get on your back and put ur legs in the air." He quickly complied and I grabbed the lube and hit the record button on my open laptop. I came back to him and said, "So how does it feel to get off on cam?" He responded with great not realizing I was tricking him into giving me the consent to record it. I then lube his hole first with one finger and then two. He went back to moaning like a little whore. I then started to slow push my cock into him. He tried to move away. I quickly went down and started kissing his ear and telling him it would be ok and his ass would get used to it and he would feel amazing. I kept slowly pushing into his hole until I was all the way in and i stopped. I told him I would let his ass adjust some and to look at me like I was the most important thing in the world. He locked eyes with mine and that is when I knew it was time. I started out slowly going in and out. His hole was so tight it was like he was milking my cock. I wasn't sure how long I could last. I had him tell me how much he liked my cock in his ass. Then I asked him where he wanted me to cum. He was so innocent he actually asked me what his options were. I told him inside like a true man or I could pull out and cum on him like some slut chick. He told me to cum in him. I told him to look at my laptop screen and tell those guys you want my cum in you. He did as I instructed. With that it put me over the edge and shot my first poz load in his unsuspecting hole. Unknown to me he also shot his load all over himself, which I noticed when I looked down. I said to him, "go run quick to the bathroom and clean yourself up." He did and I hit end to the video that was recording and saved it. While he was in the bathroom I noticed his pants were still in my room and recalled my first time at the theater. I quickly grabbed his wallet and took a picture of his ID. I got instantly hard seeing he was just 18. I then put his ID away and he came back in shortly after to get his clothes. I told him to have a seat and lets talk about what just happened. He said he would rather not and just wanted to go back to Austin's room. However, my cock was getting hard again and was going to need a release before I was going to sleep, which meant he wasnt going anywhere.

Part 4 Matt was worried. It's winter again. It's cold out. Snow on the ground. And he's alone in his bed. Matt is wondering how long it'll take before he gets a boyfriend. He's also getting a little worried that he's getting a reputation for being a slut. It's pretty clear that "geek chic" and his group of friends are not interested in hanging out with him. "Geek chic" won't speak to him at the bars anymore. Alexander and his friends are being standoff-ish when they bump into each other. Matt decides to get online. Maybe he can meet a guy that doesn't know all these queens he knows from the bars. Matt logs onto AOL and joins the local m4m room. It took a minute to get in, but his city is rarely big enough to have more than 1 m4m room. He is chatting away with boys and men. Most older guys hit Matt up right away. Matt is looking for someone closer to his age because he wants to date. Matt knows that his future boyfriend is going to be under 25. That night Matt starts chatting with a guy who lives about an hour away - his height and weight, a top with an 8" cock, and 24. They chat over an hour the first night. His name is Mark. Mark and Matt get to sexy chatting. Mark tells Matt that he loves fucking guys in public. Matt tells Mark that he has sucked cock and gotten fucked at the Park. Mark knows the Park Matt describes. Mark tells Matt he fucked a guy from the club there one night, but mostly has gotten head there. Matt is super turned on, typing with Mark, stroking his cock, and occasionally rubbing his hole. Matt is thinking about Mark fucking him in the park. Mark asks Matt if he "always plays safe or ........" Matt is a little surprised, but he's turned on. Matt has "safe sex only" in his AOL profile. Matt takes a minute before he responds. He doesn't want Mark to think he's a slut. Matt wants Mark to date him. Matt knows that sluts don't get boyfriends. Matt is rock hard looking at the screen. He starts to type and stops. Matt types, "I'm hiv negative and want to stay that way." Then quickly follows with, "But I've gotten fucked without a condom a few times." When he types that, Matt's cock gets even harder. He thinks he might cum. Mark replies, "That's hot." Matt types, "Do you fuck bareback?" Mark immediately replies, "Yes." and "Can I fuck you bareback?" Matt replies, "Yes." As he does, Matt strokes his cock twice and cums. His cum shoots all over. Matt is embarrassed now at what he said. He signs off AOL, Matt wipes up his cum and realizes that he just typed to a guy he doesn't know that he'd take his bare cock. Matt is still turned on, but so shocked at himself. Matt knows it is dangerous to fuck bareback. He was taught this all through middle school, high school and college. His parents made him promise he'd practice safe sex when he came out. His friends think guys that bareback are sluts. His best friends would be horrified at what Matt typed out to Mark. Matt goes to sleep. Matt stays off AOL for another couple days. After a shitty night getting ignored at the bars, Matt signs on. Matt sees Mark is online. Matt apologizes for hopping off abruptly. Mark senses that Matt is horny and wants another horny cyber chat. Mark says, "That's ok. How about you come over and ride my cock?" Matt says, "That'd be really hot to feel you slide inside me." Mark says, "Thanks for riding bareback since neither of us brought condoms." Matt takes off his clothes and starts stroking his cock looking at what Mark wrote. Mark says, "Your ass feels so good sliding down my bare cock." Matt replies, "Your cock feels so good inside me bare." Mark and Matt make a few more replies until Mark says, "I'm going to cum in your ass." Matt is so worked up again that he feels like he may cum. Matt replies, "Cum inside me." Mark knows he has Matt and replies, "How about tomorrow? I'll come to the city and cum inside you." Matt says, "Fuck yes." Mark gets Matt's number and calls him to set things up for the next night. Mark tells Matt that he is going to love cumming inside him. Matt tells Mark that he wants him to cum in him badly. Matt is hot for it. Mark says, "Don't cum tonight. Save it for tomorrow. I like you really horny for it like you are now." Matt agrees. The boys hang up. The next night Mark arrives in the city at 9:30pm. This is perfect for Mark because he knows that Matt is just a fuck. Matt is a little annoyed because he wants Mark to date him. Mark picks Matt up. They drive around a bit talking. Matt is trying to get to know Mark. Mark is attractive and all the things his profile said. Matt wants this to be more than sex. Mark realizes Matt might not give it up tonight - the cyber sex Matt might chicken out in real life. Mark turns on the charm. As they drive, Mark is complimentary of Matt and feels his legs and leans in to kiss him on the lips a couple times romantically. Matt starts to relax. Mark sees his opportunity when there is an open parking space near the park. It's 11pm when the boys park the car. Mark leans in and kisses Matt. They make out for awhile. Matt feels Marks hard cock. It is big as promised. Mark feels all over Matt, betting Matt very turned on. Mark's car is small though - a sports car - and uncomfortable to do more in. Mark suggests they go into the Park. Matt agrees. It's cold. There is about 2 inches of snow on the ground. Mark promises to keep Matt warm. Mark grabs lube and poppers from the glove compartment, leaving the condoms there since he knows Matt is going to take it bare. The boys walk into the park holding hands. Matt and Mark stop at the same spot where Alexander's friend fucked Matt bareback. Mark kisses Matt and says, "Suck my cock." Mark undoes his jeans and pushes them down. Matt grabs Mark's cock and starts sucking the beautiful girthy 8" cut cock. Matt's mouth is warm. The warm mouth contrasts with the cold breeze. Matt feels the breeze on his face as the warm cock slides in and out of his mouth. Mark's cock feels good, but it's cold. He needs to fuck Matt soon or this night may not go as planned. Mark lets Matt suck his cock some more, enjoying the boy's mouth. Mark says, "I'm going to fuck your ass Matt. Do you want my cock inside you?" Matt pulls off Mark's cock long enough to say, "Fuck yeah." Matt is so turned on right now. Mark pulls Matt back up, places him against the tree and lets the boy undo his jeans, pushing them down to reveal tight white briefs. Mark pushes down Matt's briefs in the back, hands Matt the poppers, and starts lubing his cock and Matt's ass. Mark takes Matt's hand and puts it on his bare cock. It's dark out and Mark doesn't want to find the bottom's fuckhole without help. Mark also wants Matt to know the cock has no condom on it. Matt wraps his hand around the bare cock. His hand is cold. Mark shivers a bit but says, "How's that cock feel?" Matt says, "Really good." Mark says, "Put it in you Matt. Take my bare cock and put it in your ass." Matt guides Mark's girthy cock to his hole and pushes back. Matt is surprised at how easily Mark's cock head slips inside him. Matt gasps for air as Mark let's Matt's ass adjust to his invading cock. Mark says, "Ready for more." Matt agrees. Mark pushes in more and both boys are surprised when Mark is able to slide all the way in. "Fuck," Matt groans. Mark starts fucking Matt. The ass feels way tighter than the easy entry indicates. This slut has an amazing ass. Mark says, "You like my bare cock inside you?" Matt says, "It feels so good in me." Mark says, "I'm not your first bare cock am I?" Matt says, "No. I've taken it bareback before." Mark says, "Fuck yes you have." Mark strokes Matt's boner which is rock hard. Mark says, "It turns me on to hear how slutty you are. Tell me how many cocks you've taken bareback." Matt gasps as Mark says this because he never thought his slutty behavior would turn a guy on. Matt loves how Mark is stroking him and fucking his ass with his bare cock. Matt decides to slut it up. Matt knows he's only taken 3 cocks bareback; but he wants to turn Mark on. Mark says, "Go on. Tell me. I want to know." Then Mark's cock hits Matt's prostate. Matt says, "8 guys have fucked me bareback." Mark says, "Mostly guys from the bars right? Hookups and strangers?' Matt says, "Yes. I took them bareback." Mark says, "Did you ever take their cum in your ass?" Matt says, "All of them. Every time I gave it up bareback." Mark is stroking Matt and short stroking his cock to keep hitting Matt's prostate. It's an expert fuck. Turning Matt into a babbling slut. Matt says how he loves taking cock bareback. Loves it when guys cum in his ass. Begs guys to cum in him. Mark says, "I'm close slut. Tell me you want my cum in your ass. Beg me for it." Mark is really close. Matt starts loudly moaning, pushing his ass back on Mark's cock and says, "Please cum inside me. I want your cum in me." Mark grabs Matt's hips to steady him and gives a few more strokes before saying, "I'm cumming in your slutty ass." Matt shoots his load on the tree. The boys clean up and pull up their pants. Mark says, "You're a hot fuck." Matt says, "You are too." Mark drives Matt home goes inside and the boys fuck a few more times. Mark is getting Matt to admit his slutty fantasies and begging for Mark's cum in his ass. Mark and Matt see each other for about a month. Mark finds a hot slutty guy closer to home and breaks things off with Matt. Matt is sad. He loved the way Mark fucked him. Matt thinks, "That sex was so hot. Ugh. How am I going to keep this up without Mark?"

Chapter 2 I couldn't help but think back to the times I went to the theater and I was the prey. I would go after I got out of work and by about 5:30pm the place had several guys in it just looking to get off before going home. One night I remember this guy come up to me and goes "nice ring, does the other half know you're here?". I just responded with, "the wife doesn't and if she did she wouldn't be too happy." He goes, "well how about I make you happy and give you what you need and deserve". He didn't even wait for a reply and his mouth was locked onto my lips. I felt his strong hands touching my body and they quickly were removing all my clothes. He looked at me and asked me, "Do you know what you deserve you cheating slut?" I responded, "Your cock and cum?" He laughed and said, "Repeat after me. 'I am a dumb cheating slut that will do what I am told." I was so turned on at this moment. The feeling of his strong hands, his dominate word choice, and his body was making me forget where I was/what was happening. He grabbed my face and told me to bend over some and repeat that phrase. I quickly went over while he held my face and said, "I am a dumb cheating slut that will do what I am told." He laughed at me and told me I was a good slut. Then as he held my face I saw him nod then he said to me, "you're going to prove it to me right now. You are to stay looking at me and not say anything unless I ask you to speak - understand slut?" I went to say yes, but as I went to say it I felt hands grab my ass and thrust right into me. It hurt so bad but I kept looking at the guy who had me under his spell. The strange guy just keep plunging in and out of me. I wanted him to just stop already. The guy continued to hold my face while i looked at him. He started saying, "you're such a pathetic cheating slut. Letting a stranger just fucking you while looking at me. Do you want permission to speak?" I blurted out, "yes". He interrupted and said fine going forward anyone speaks to you that is the only reply you may say is, "yes". That is when i felt my ass get flooded with cum and the stranger pulled out of me. My new master looked at me and said "did you like that?". I wanted to say no, but I remembered my order so I said, "yes". He told me good cause it looks like I have another cock interested in my hole. My new master let go of my face and whispered in my ear "you're going to be a good slut and let anyone do whatever to you while i sit right here and make sure you behave, right?" I put my head down and said, "yes." The new stranger was not rubbing his hands all over me. I didn't really care for it much. Then he spoke to me, "Can I have a try at your hole too?" Of course all I could say was, "yes". he asked if I was truly sure. I said, "yes." With that I felt his thick cock enter up my hole. He leaned in and said, "god it feels so nice and wet in here. I love how it is tight on my thick cock. I can't believe you're letting that dude whore you out to all of us. He did tell you what he's doing right?" I responded with, "yes". He continued to pound my hole and leaned in to my ear and said, "did he tell you that I am full blown poz and have gono?" My heart sank. I didn't know what to do I wanted the guy off me and out of me. I wanted to run out of there. I saw my new master looking at me sternly and all I could say was "yes". My new stranger then goes "are you ready for a big poz load with gono?" I thought I was going to puke but managed to mutter the word "yes". Then the guy exploded and let out a giant moan while filling me with his gono poz filled cum. The stranger now came to the front and was an older guy and my new master gave him $20. I looked at my new master with a confused looked. He had me stand up and handed me back my wallet. He informed me that I should have had more money in my wallet and that's taken a picture of my license and knows where I live. Additionally, he's also recorded me saying yes to dirty cum so if I don't continue to do as he says then he will expose me to the world. He handed me my phone and told me to unlock it. I did and he proceeded to put in his phone my bosses contact, my son, my family, and my parents. He asked if I was going to remain a good slut. I responded with "yes". By the end of the night I had taken over 12 different loads - none of which came from my new master but I was hooked. Now my son's friend becomes my prey 🙂 Let me know if you all think I should have a Chapter 3 or not....

Chapter 3 of 4. Jack reached into his back pocket and pulled out a condom. He got down on his knees and lapped at my boy’s eager hole. My boy moaned in delight as Jack worked his tongue deeper and his hole loosened up, ready for the fucking that was about to come. Jack looked and me and the cab driver and told us to get our dicks out. We did and in a flash there were three precummy dicks at my boy’s ass. Jack pulled the rubber over his big cock and guided my hand to his crotch for the second time that night. ‘Put it in him. Put my cock in your boy’s hole,’ and I did. I led his huge tool right up to my boy’s winking pussy and it slid right in. My boy squealed with delight and Jack slid his sheathed cock balls deep, lubed just with spit. He held it there for my boy to adjust to his girth and then started rocking his hips back and forth. I kept one hand holding my boy’s leg up and the other milking my drooling dick. The cab driver did the same. Jack pulled out, careful to keep the rubber sheath in place. He nodded to me and I took his place. He held my boy’s legs high as I slammed raw into my boy’s hole, loosened up by Jack’s massive cock. It felt so good feeling his stretched-out pussy sliding back and forth that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I leaked precum into his guts, hoping it would make taking that big rubbered-up cock easier. I pulled out and shot ropes of fresh cum all over my boy’s hole and caught my breath as the cab driver shoved me out of the way. He mopped up my seed with his raw cock and slammed himself balls deep into my boy’s unprotected cunt. I didn’t know his name or his status, but I knew he was making my boy feel good. The guy pounded my boy for a few minutes then pulled out. I knew he was close and wanted to make it last longer. Jack took his place and shoved that sheathed cock back into my boy. I heard him gasp and looked over his knees to see him wincing in pain. Jack’s cock was bigger than me or the cab driver and the latex was scraping his guts. Jack suggested he take it off saying, ‘he’s already been filled up once tonight. What harm is one or two loads going to make?’ For the first time, I shook my head, ‘no,’ and he just grinned and pulled out. I knelt down and lapped at my boy’s puffy hole. As I was lapping the remnants of my frothy cum, mixed with the driver’s juices seeping, out of my boy’s used hole, I couldn’t help but think how perverse it was for me to be complacently and enthusiastically lubing up my boy’s hole for another man, or men, to fuck. With my boy’s hole wet and sloppy, I stood up and helped the cab driver hold my boy’s legs aloft. Jack smiled at me, again leading my hand to the base of his cock to slip it inside my boy. To be continued…

The Poz Ranch Chapter Two Two nights later a loud bang woke me from the first deep sleep that I had after learning my fate. I sat up quickly in bed and listened for more noise. What I didn’t hear was my parents moving about. Suddenly my bedroom door flew open and a bight light was shined in my face. I put my hand up to cover my eyes, but someone grabbed it and pulled both of my arms behind my back. I felt something course being wrapped around my wrist. The light drew closer to my face as the person who tied my wrists moved towards my ankles. “Don’t fight us boy. This can happen the easy way or the hard way” a deep voice said as a gloved hand slapped me up beside my head. I tried to move my legs apart and hold them, but I was quickly over powered. One hand held my legs together as the other tied them together. “Bet this little faggot got a hard on in his white briefs” Both men laughed. “Dad!!” I shouted, but a clothe was quickly shoved into my mouth. “They are not home fag boy. So they can’t help you. No one can help you” Soon a dark fabric bag was put over my head and I was lost in darkness. I was picked up and carried from my room. Knowing the layout of the house, I was taken to the garage. I was placed inside a vehicle. “You fucking keep quiet or I’ll stuff something bigger into your mouth.” the deep voice man said. The vehicle backed out of the garage and drove down our drive way. I had no idea when I would see the house again, let alone my parents. I laid in the back of the vehicle for hours. I had no way of tracking the time. I dozed off and on while we traveled. The men stopped somewhere, but I was left in the vehicle. It was getting hotter as we traveled and I was sweating. “Another hour faggot.” the deep voiced man said, “And the fun will begin.” When we stopped, I was lifted out of the vehicle and carried into a building. I heard the door slam behind us. We traveled a short way into the building. I was lifted high in the air and was seated in a cold metal chair. “Cut the briefs off, then restrain him to the chair. Let’s get a look at the new boy” I head a new voice say. I heard a click and felt cold metal being slid into the side of my briefs and then pulled outwards cutting the thin fabric. The other side was cut the same way. At the same time my hands we untied then restrained to the chair, my legs were done the same way. “No need to be shy boy” the deep voiced man said as he pull my knees open wide. “A little scrawny,” the other man that took me from my home said. “Yeah and that hair has to go. Boys here must be completely smooth.” “Cody is the boy’s name” the deep voiced man said. “Well Cody, I am Master Jack. I run the ranch here.” he said, “we are going to make a man out of you” I nodded my hooded head. “That won’t do Cody” he said, “the correct reply is Yes Sir” “Yes Sir,” I said timidly. “The quicker you submit to us, the easier it will be.” Master Jack said. “Yes Sir” I said a little louder. “Good boy” Master Jack said, “Take him and prepare him for his intake” I was unstrapped, but kept hooded. I didn’t resist. I had given in to my fate. I was half carried and half dragged through the building and into a new room. The floor was cold and I assumed it was tile. “Stand up and don’t move, unless you want your cock and balls cut off.” the deep voice man said with a laugh. “Spread your lets wider boy and put your hands behind your back, clasped together. This is the way you stand when you are in the presence of the Masters or their guests. “Yes Sir” I replied. I felt my crotch being wetted and something being spread on my ball sack and the area above my cock. “Fucking hold still, no one wants a dickies boy” I felt the cold steel blade slide across my sack as the man pulled it down tightly. I stood there with my eyes closed, repeating in my head “Don’t cut off my dick and balls.” it seemed like it took forever to shave me smooth. “Okay boy that done, low lift your arm straight up, it’s time to strip those pits” he said with a laugh. I obeyed. Why I don’t know. I think it was out of fear. Once my pits were done I thought we were through. I was now smooth from head to toe. Or so I thought. “Now for my favorite part boy,” the deep voiced man said, “turn around, bend over and spread those cheeks! What the fuck I thought. Shamefully I did as I was told. No one has ever seen my hole, not even my doctor. Once in position, I felt flushed with embarrassment. “Look at that pretty pink boy pussy” he said as he blow cold air on it. “That at that fucker pucker” the other man said. I felt him run the razor blade down each side of my crack, which caused me to shiver. “Smooth boy pussy is the best” Boy pussy, where the fuck was I. I assumed this was a religious place to pray away the gay. These men don’t sound like any religious men I have met. “Here’s the deal boy,” said the deep voiced man, “the next process is not pretty, but it has to be done. I am going to give you a drink, something fast acting. You are going to drink it after we put you in the next room. Then once you have dealt with that little round. You will shove the silver hose up your pussy, until its clean.” “Yes Sir” I was led to the next room, I was handed a bottle. Once the door was closed I drank the drink. I will spare you the details of the next couple of hours. “Put the hood back on boy” the deep voice man said as he knocked on the door. I did as I was told. I felt the cold air come through as the door was opened and my arms was grabbed. I was led to another room. “You have twenty minutes to shower,” he said, “Then your intake begins. We are almost ready for you, so fucking hurry” The hot water felt good. I let it run over my newly smooth body. I found a bar of soap and quickly washed myself from head to toe. I found a towel hanging on a hook when I was done. I waited with the hood over my head, I assumed that is what they wanted, with my legs spread slightly and my hands behind my back. The door opened and I heard: “Faggot here has learned his first lesson” the deep voice man said. “Submissive is in a boy’s nature” another man said. The both grabbed an arm and moved me out of the shower room and down a hall. I was lifted off the ground as we went down two flights of stairs and put to the floor. “Your intake is just beyond this door” the man said in my ear, “kneel until someone comes to get you, hands clasped behind your back” I heard them walk up the stairs as I slowly kneeled, shaking in fear.

If you have to show a “dom” how to use you then you don’t have a dom top inside you. A true dominant top doesn’t need help or direction. He’ll tell you to, “shut up,” “stop playing with your dick,” and “open up your cunt.”

Chapter 4 I looked at him and said before you go I have something for you to see. I hit play on the video on my laptop. His mouth dropped and he was speechless. I said, "I think you better sit down now." He sat down next to me. I said "so this is how it is going to work. Going forward I own you. You cannot say no to me or refuse anything I tell you. If you do I will share this video with Austin and Walter. But most importantly I will personally drive to your house and show your parents." He interrupted with, "You dont know where I live." I quickly responded, "yes, I actually have a picture of your ID, which I took while you were cleaning yourself up in the bathroom just now. Look right here in my phone." The look of fear took over his face and I couldn't help but smirk. I then said, "your first order is to unlock your phone and give it to me." He responded, "I would but I left it in Austin's room." I suggested he better go get it quickly before I get annoyed. He got right up and brought back his phone to me. He unlocked it while handing it to me and goes, "why do you want my phone?". I responded, "Well there are a few reasons. First, I am adding myself to your phone under the name Master. Second, I am going to push your entire contact list to my cloud in case you get any ideas about not listening to me. If you fail to please me then your entire world will know about you." He looked at me with giant puppy eyes and said, "Please don't do that. My life will be over. My parents will kick me out and I'll have no place to live. I will do whatever you say. Just please let this stay our secret." On that note, I knew it was time to put him to the test. I told him then he better get on his knees and start sucking my cock. "This time I wont be using any lube besides your saliva so you better make sure you do a good job." He immediately got to his knees and started working my cock like a pro. I was quickly impressed how great of job he was doing with the proper motivation. I think he was trying to make me cum from just sucking me but I wasn't going to allow that. I stopped him and rested my cock right on his lips. I told him how pathetic he was and that is only purpose in life was to please guys. I then spit right on his face and like clock work he got up from his knees and went on the bed putting his ass in the air for me. I accepted the invitation and rammed my cock in hard and fast. He yelped and I thought Austin and Walter were going to wake up. I said, "keep making noise like that and your buddies will see you first hand with my cock in you." He grabbed a sheet and stuffed it in his mouth to silence himself. I just kept pounding him hard. His hole was definitely a lot looser this time but the thought of releasing another round of poz seed in his beaten up hole made me so horny. After about 10 minutes I unleased my second deposit of poz cum in his innocent little hole. I pulled out of him and told him to put his clothes on and go back over to the other room and sleep. I also told him he wasn't allowed to clean up first and that he had to sleep with my cum in his hole all night. The next morning Walter and Austin got up and said they were headed out for a bit. I asked them where Duke was and they said he's still sleeping. So we figured we would go do our thing quick and let him sleep. I said, "Oh well that's thoughtful of you. I hope you two have fun." Austin responded, "with yeah, we should be back in 2 hours if he wakes up before we get back let him know." I said no problem and out the door they went. I watched out the window as his car drove away and I proceeded down the hall to my son's room and opened the door. There Duke was sleeping on the floor like a baby. I could not pass up an opportunity like this...

Part 13 I pulled up to my dealers house. It was a real shit hole, which suited me just fine. I unlocked the trunk and Paul and I lifted a bound and gagged TJ out of it. I had tied his hands behind his back and had attached clamps to his nipples. I used the chain to drag TJ behind me, making sure to yank on them to elicit whimpers from the gagged boy. He stumbled along in his barefoot state wearing only his dirty, torn jeans as usual. I knocked on the door using our code and one of my dealers "associates" answered. He was a young black man with an impressive gold grill. I knew his name was Deshawn, even though we never really talked much. There wasn't really a reason to. He eyed TJ up and down and just smiled his big gold smile. "Boss is gonna like this one." Is all he said as he started walking to the basement. The basement is where my dealer, Big Sam did all his business as it was totally blacked out and sound proofed. Perfect for hiding the screams of whatever current boy he owned as they suffered hard abuse at his hands. As we entered the main room I could see a boy on a dirty mattress in the corner taking the dick of a random black man. The boy had a vacant stare as he laid there, barely moving as the black man plundered his hole. He was probably doped up on K, or H. His name was Tommy. I know this because he had been my latest conquest before TJ. You see, once I corrupt a straight boy and ruin his life, I eventually get bored of him so I pass him along to Big Sam. Big Sam will keep him until I give him his next boy, then the current boy will just "disappear". No one ever looks for the used up piece of trash again. Now I have to say, Tommy was a unique case. Where I usually go for the grungy street trash, Tommy was different. He was really more of a preppy kid. Clean cut, no tattoos or piercings. He had run away from an abusive home. (Oh the irony!) I had met him on the streets and played the "nice" guy, giving him a place to stay and eventually getting him hooked on meth like usual. And now, here he was, a pathetic meth slut. His body that used to be kind of muscular was now a veritable skeleton. He was covered in tattoos and piercings as well as deep scars caused by various whips and canes. His once beautiful head of brown hair had been permanently removed and he had also been castrated. Poor TJ had no idea this was going to be his ultimate fate as well. As we walked further into the basement, Big Sam stood up from his chair. And this man was called Big Sam for a reason! At 6'6" and over 300 lbs, he wasn't a man, he was a mountain! And he had the cock to match! It was a huge 13 1/2 inch monster and almost as thick as a coke can. And to make it even more impressive, it was heavily pierced. Not only did it sport a fat p.a., he had a full Jacob's ladder. 10 thick bars ran down the underside of his cock, and if that weren't enough, he had 10 matching balls inserted under his skin along the top side of his shaft. His cock had been turned into a true monster designed to inflict major pain on the unlucky bottom. As the unfortunate TJ was about to find out. The great thing about Big Sam is he is a man of few words. When you're the size of him, you don't have to be. All he had to say was, "Prepare the bitch!" Deshawn instantly produced two prepared rigs. Fat ones. TJ's glazed eyes sparkled as he looked at the rigs. Little did he know what was about to happen to him. Paul and I sat TJ on the dirty couch, tied off his arms and removed his gag. Big Sam liked to hear his boys screams. Deshawn found two veins and stuck the needles in. Then he pushed the plungers and TJ was sent into another world. Big Sam wasted no time and ripped TJ's jeans off of him. Then he dropped his own pants and released the Kraken. And no matter how many times I've seen it, it always fills me with awe. The sheer size and all the metal always sends a shiver down my spine. TJ's hole was about to get totally destroyed! Big Sam lubed up his cock and squirted some into TJ's hole. TJ was so far gone, I don't think he even saw the cock that was about to ruin him. Big Sam just covered TJ's so much smaller body and lifted his legs up. Then he placed the head of his cock against TJ's hairy hole, took a deep breath, and rammed it into the skanky teen, burying himself to the hilt. TJ's eyes flew wide open, as did his mouth, but for a moment, no sound escaped as he went into shock. Then it happened. He let out a blood curdling scream as Big Sam began sawing in and out of the destroyed straight boy pussy. "Oh God please!" TJ screamed, trying to fight off his rapist, even though he was sorely outweighed. "Please stop! Oh fuck. Oh my God. PLEASE! Please stop. Oh God it hurts so bad!" He pleaded, half screaming, half sobbing. But Big Sam did not slow down for a second. Deshawn covered TJ's mouth and nose with a popper soaked rag, and eventually the boy started to go a little limp. The screaming died down but the sobbing continued, as did the begging. This only spurred Big Sam on more. He wrapped his arms around the crying boy and stood up with TJ still impaled on his metal encrusted cock. This new position allowed Big Sam to use his powerful arms to lift the boy up a good 8 or 9 inches, then dropping him so TJ's full body weight caused the torture pole to slam back into him even harder. The teen just wrapped his arms around Big Sam's thick neck and held on for dear life, all the while continuing to sob uncontrollably. After Big Sam tired of this position, he threw the boy over the arm of the couch so TJ's ass was sticking up in the air. Then he grabbed the skinny hips beneath him with his huge paws and rammed himself back in. TJ screamed a little more and started begging again for him to stop. Deshawn just held a fresh popper rag over TJ's nose and mouth again and the boy calmed down a bit again. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, Big Sam went ridged and let out a bellow. As he pumped his highly toxic load deep into TJ's battered guts, deeper than any load had been pumped into him before, he reached under TJ's chest and ripped the clamps off his tits causing a fresh, blood curdling scream. I knew TJ's insides were a bloody mess at this point, and this new strain would instantly be absorbed into his body. I couldn't have been more turned on! After Big Sam pulled out, I knew it was my turn. TJ just laid over the arm of the couch and didn't even move as I slid my 11 inches into him. His ass had never felt more glorious! His insides were red hot and mushy as hell, and made squishy, schloopy sounds as I dicked him as hard as I could. It didn't take long before I was adding my load into his flaming insides. After I pulled out, Deshawn moved in next. He had a very decent 9 inches, which TJ probably wouldn't even feel at this point. But it didn't matter. The meth whore was only there for one reason. To take our dirty loads. After Deshawn dumped in the straight cumdump, Paul added his dirty load to the mix. By then, Big Sam was ready for round two. And this time he would be able to fuck for about an hour. TJ's straight boy hole would never be the same again!

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Dad’s Pool Party Chapter Two Dad drove quickly down the streets, turning on ones I’ve never been on taking me to areas I’ve never seen. It looked more industrial than a business area. It was looking a bit shady the further we went. “Almost there buddy” “Where are we going Dad?” “The best men’s shop in town.” he replied with a smile. He pulled the truck into the lot of an old warehouse. No signage on the building or the door, which was an old rust metal one. No windows, nothing. “Come on” he said, “Don’s waiting” We jumped out and headed to the front door. Dad pulled on the rusty metal door and we went in. It was very warm inside the shop. Rack and racks of all kinds of men’s clothing was around the room. “You made it” a deep voice from the back of the store said. “Had to stop and pick up some adult beverages for the party” Dad replied. I watched as a dark hair, bearded, olive skinned man walked towards us. He was a big bodybuilder just like Dad and Big John. He’s shorts were blue like Dad’s and his cock and balls were swinging. “This your boy?” “The one and only,” Dad replied, “He’s joining the party this year. Need a new suit” “I got some good ones in” he said, “Let me lock the door and we can get started” “JJ see that red curtain over there to the right?” Dad asked. I nodded. “That’s the fitting room, go in and strip down” he said. My face went red with embarrassment. “Don’t be shy or embarrassed. It’s just us guys. I will be right outside of the red curtain. Now hop to it. Don and I are going to get some swim suits for you to try on and model for us” I went over and pulled the curtain aside and went in. The room was lined with mirrors from floor to ceiling. I could hear Dad and Don selecting suits as I kicked off my shoes, pulled off my socks. I pulled my tee shirt over my head exposing my smooth chest. I admired my small frame in the mirror. I tossed my shirt on my shoes. Hooking my fingers in my short’s waist band I push my shorts and underwear down to my ankles, bending over with my ass to the red curtain. I stepped out of them and kicked them to my shoes. I meaty, hairy olive skin hand reached in and grabbed my clothes. “Hey” I said. “Don’t worry. I will give them back. Don’t need you to trip over them” The red curtain was pulled aside, exposing my nakedness to the store main floor. I was about to cover my crotch, but decided not to. “An exhibitionist just like his Dad” Dad handed me a red, skimpy speedo to try on. I looked at it funny. I had never worn a swim suit like this. “Go on” Dad said, sitting on a chair that he moved in front of the dressing room. I watched as he spread his legs. I stared at his crotch’s reflection in the mirror, as I stepped into the suit. It covered me but not by much, some of my ass cheeks were out in the back and my cock and balls had just some room to cover them. Don stepped forward and ran his hand over my ass and then moved to the front, sliding his finger inside the side of the front pouch. His finger rubbed against my cock and over my balls. I watched Dad’s hand move from the arm of the chair into his lap. “Don’t like that one” Dad said. “Strip it off and I will get you another one” Don said. I hooked my finger in the waist band and push it down. I bend over and my ass came into Dad’s view. I could feel the heat of the air move in between my ass cheeks. I knew my hole was in view. I was flashing my Dad my hole. Don picked up the suit off the floor and handed me a black one. This one was a sting bikini, black. I stepped into the suit and pulled it up. I watched Dad’s hand move in his lap. My mind screamed: He’s playing with his cock!! My ass cheeks were half exposed and my cock and balls just fit inside the pouch, one wrong move and they would popped out. “Turn around so I can see” Dad said. I did as I was told. “I like that one” Don said. “Me too.” Dad replied, “Set it aside as a maybe” I didn’t hesitate, I stripped it off, this time with my ass to the mirror. I could see through my legs my ass and watched my cheeks part. Don took that suit and handed me another. It was hot pink. “Pink Dad? Really?” I asked “Men wear pink” When I stepped in it, I discovered it was a thong, a hot pink thong. I pulled it up and looked at my Dad. His fingers were inside the leg of his shorts. Don moved over and ran his finger in between the thong part and my ass. “This goes in your ass crack buddy” he said. “Turn and face the mirror” Dad said. Don stepped closer, his crotch was barely rubbing against my hand. He was looking at my Dad. I watched Dad’s crotch in the mirror. “Didn’t we have a string bikini thong, same color picked out” “I’ll get it” replied Don. I took off the thong with my ass towards Dad. I could see between my legs he had something in his hand. Fuck was he playing with his cock out in the open? Don handed me the new suit. I looked at his reflexion in the mirror. His cock was hard and sticking out the leg of his shorts. It looked long and thick. I stepped into the string bikini thong. I smiled. I liked this one. It was smaller in the pouch and made me look like I had a bigger cock than I did. The string in my crack would take some getting use to. “I see you like that one” Dad said. “I do Dad” I replied, “Do you think it would be okay to wear this at the pool party” “Fuck yeah” Dad said. I stepped out of the dressing room and closer to Dad. He ran his hand over my chest. “Why don’t you get a new suit Dad” “I think I will” he replied. “Don can you pick me out a couple to try on. You know what I like” Don moved into the store as Dad stepped into the dressing room. I sat in the chair, spreading my legs just like him. I watched as he stripped. I watched closely when he bent over and dropped his shorts. His ass and crack were hairy. I even got a view of his hole. My eyes grew big when I saw that. In the mirror I could see his thick, veiny cock. It had to be about nine inches. His nuts were huge too. Don came back with a few suits and handed Dad a blue bikini similar to mine. I watched closely as he stepped in it. The string invaded his crack and he pulled the pouch over his cock and balls, using the bikini to bounce them in. He then turned and I got a front view. His cock and balls barely fit inside the pouch. When he turned I could see inside the pouch. “You think I should wear this one son?” he asked. “Think you should Dad?” “I think the guys would get a kick out of it.” I looked over at Don who was licking his lips and running his finger tip around his cock head, causing it to leak. “I’ve seen you wear less” Don said. “Okay we will take them” “Wear the home?” Don asked, “or should I bag them up” “Bag our clothes, we will wear them home” Don collected our clothes and went to the counter. We both walked over. Behind the counter Don was openly playing with his cock, this time he had it and his balls pulled out and was stroking. “I put it on your bill” Don said. “Thanks” “JJ, if you ever want to make some money, I could use a boy like you to help about” “Maybe after the party you could start helping about here” “I would like that” He got our clothes and headed out the door. I moved quickly to the truck. Dad unlocked his side and got in. I was standing on the passenger side waiting. My ass exposed to all the world to see and who ever drove by. “Dad!” With a click my door unlocked and I climbed in. I have to say it felt good wearing almost nothing in the heat. I looked over at Dad who was smiling at me. I glanced down and saw his cock pointing outwards, stretching out his pouch. “Let’s get home” With that he drove off and headed home.

Dad’S Pool Party Chapter One Before I start my story, I give you some back ground about me and my Dad. My parents divorced when I was about ten, mom left with a man who she thought could give her more and we never heard from her again. I just turned eighteen and graduated this year from high school, with plans to go to college here in town. I was sick as a small child and that resulted in me not growing into my full potential. I stand five foot, instead of six three like my Dad. I weight about one hundred five pound, against Dad’s two hundred seventy five. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I am smooth all over, I keep what body hair that grows shaved off. I like to see me smooth. Dad on the other hand is hairy all over, a huge hairy bodybuilder. Every year Dad has a big pool party with his gym buddies. I was never invited, but this year he said I could come. I’m really excited. Dad has said that it’s about 20 of his gym buddies. Some I know, like Peter, David, Shane, and his coach Max. The rest I have yet to meet. The party was about two weeks away, so Dad asked me to help him get things ready. “JJ, let’s head over to the Sinister Spirits and stock up for the party.” “Don’t I need to be twenty one to enter” “Fuck it, I know the owner. He won’t say no. Any way, he will be at the party, so you will be able to meet him early” We hopped into Dad’s big truck and headed over. I glanced over at Dad’s legs as he drove. They were like hairy tree trunks sticking out of his loose shorts. I couldn’t help, but let my eyes wonder up higher. He was wearing his blue shorts, which were some what short in length. With the sunlight coming in, I could see that his shorts were a bit see thru. I could see his long thick cock lying on his leg leg. The head was huge. I felt my cock, which seemed very small by comparison twitch and grow in my shorts. “You excited about joining the pool party this year, JJ?” Dad ask, trying to break the silence and get some small talk going. “Yes Sir.” I replied, “Just a bit nervous.” “No need to be nervous around these guys. Most are meat heads and show offs” “Yeah, but compared to the ones I know, I’m like a shrimp and skinny.” “That’s true, but they will welcome you. Hell, you might get some pointers for when I can get your ass in the gym. Get your training started.” “I can’t wait to start. I know I won’t get massive like you. You are massive all over Dad.” “Fucking right” he said. “I just want to put on some muscle so I don’t look like a boy anymore.” “We can fucking do that” Dad had started to cuss more and more around me. I felt like he was encouraging me to start using words I wasn’t allowed to say. It was awkward as well. I glanced over at Dad’s legs and crotch. His cock had grown some and the big head was sticking out of the leg of his shorts. I swallowed hard as it twitched, exposing more of this thick shaft. I could see the veins in the shaft. His cock was vascular just like his muscled body. As we turned into the parking lot of the liquor store, it bounced a little going over the bump in the parking lot. We parked right in the front. There was only one other car in the lot, another big ass truck like Dad’s. “Looks like Big John is the only one here.” Dad said shutting off the truck. I looked around as I undid my seat belt. “We will get personal service with just us here.” We both got out of the truck. When I came around front, Dad was fixing his shorts, putting the head of his cock back in his shorts and adjusting himself. He was still sporting a semi as we walked in. “Jack” Big John yelled, “How the fuck is it hanging?” “Until a few seconds ago, out of my short legs” Big Jack laughed deeply. “Who do we have here?” “This, Big John is JJ, my son” “Well get your little ass over here and shake my hand JJ” I walked over to Big John and met him as he rounded his counter. He was as big as my Dad, but was covered in white fur and had a snow white beard. I glanced down at his crotch and saw a massive lump, in his black shorts that were similar to Dad’s. Big John gripped my hand. My hand dwarfed his and was lost inside his. “Nice to meet you Big John, Sir.” “Like wise JJ. I hear you are joining us for the pool party this year” “Yes Sir, I am.” “Well you are in for some fun, son” he said, “You two shop and let me know if you need any help. I mean any help” “Sounds good” I followed my Dad off to the first aisle. I watched his muscled ass flex as he walked. My mind wondered if his ass was as furry as the rest of him. Now that he was not in the sun. I could not see anything. “Grab some tequila” Dad said, but I didn’t hear. “Earth to JJ” he said. “Sorry Dad, my mind was wondering” “On what? The party” “A little” I replied, grabbing a bottle of tequila. “No buddy, get the one on the bottom shelf.” I squatted down to get the bottle and as I did, Dad stepped closer and his crotch was next to my head. I looked over and I could see the fabric move as his cock and balls were swinging. “Finding everything?” “Fuck Big John, we just started.” Dad said reaching for the bottle I was holding. “Grab me a couple more” I grabbed another bottle, and held it up for my Dad. My hand “accidentally” brushed up agains his crotch. He didn’t say anything or look down. I could feel my face going flush. Big John had stepped on the other side of me and was showing my Dad something on the top shelf. I looked over and his cock was swinging just like Dad’s. “Hand that bottle to me, JJ” Big John said. I lifted the bottle up to him and he thrusted his crotch out to meet my hand. I brushed up against his cock, just like I did Dad’s. My cock was now rock hard in my underwear and shorts. Thankfully, it was small and I don’t think they could tell I was hard. “What else you need” Big John asked. “Was thinking of vodka” “It’s the next aisle over” The three of us headed over to the next aisle, Dad leading, me second and Big John behind me. I could hear him smacking his lips and could feel his eyes on my ass. I went red in the face. Once in the vodka section, we stopped and Dad looked down at me. “Why are you blushing buddy? he asked. I just shrugged my shoulders. He rolled his eyes and grabbed some vodka bottles. “Got beer already” he told Big John. “How about some whiskey?” “That’s an idea” “It’s in the back of the store, along the back wall.” I walked in front of Dad, who was pushing a cart. I could hear them whispering behind me. What they were saying I don’t know. I turned around and asked: “Which bottle Dad?” To my surprise, both of their cock heads were sticking out of the leg of their shorts. Dad’s cock head had clear liquid coming out of the piss hole and Big John’s cock head was coming out of his foreskin. Fucking hot, he’s uncut. “You pick one and we will see if you choose wisely.” Dad replied. I grabbed one with a mustache on the label and showed it to Dad and Big John. “Boy has taste,” Big John said as he move his hips causing his cock to swing some and expose more of the shaft. “I think that’s it Big John” Dad said, “Have some stuff at home we can add to this” “Let’s get you checked out” Big John said with a chuckle. I followed them to the front. Big John went behind the counter and sat down on a stool, spreading his legs wide. He cock slide out more and was joined by his nut sac. I could see that his crotch hair was as white as his beard. My mouth was watering as I stared at his exposed cock and balls. I heard him clear his throat and I looked up to see him wink at me. “Got this bill on your account Jack, bill ya at the end of the month.” “We need to go, we have one more stop before this one. Heading over to Don’s Mens Wear” Dad said, “Need to get him a new swim suit.” “Have fun” Big John said. We left the store and loaded the liquor on the floor of the back seat. “Am I really getting a new swim suit Dad?” “Fuck yeah buddy” We drove off with my mind on that massive man cock of Big John.

Knocked Up In Booth #7 Part 2 I woke up this morning still feeling the effects in my ass of the previous day's fun at the booths. After taking a shower I logged into bbrts and saw that saw that my new BB top friend was online. I sent him a message and we arranged a time to meet at my favorite booth. "You need more of my potent cum?", he asked. "Yes!", I replied. "You know I might knock up that ass, don't you?", he asked. "I know it is bound to happen sooner or later", I admitted. I spent some time cleaning myself out inside, lubing my hole up and stretching it with my plugs, then I headed over to the bookstore. The same guy was behind the counter when I got there as yesterday. He gave me a knowing smile as he counted out $10 in tokens and told me to have fun as I walked to the back passing a few guys loitering around and several other booths that the red light was on and the sound of porn was emenating from without even checking the door as I normally would. I made my way to booth #7 and thankfully it was not occupied. I quickly stripped down to nothing but my jock underwear and assumed the position on the bench to wait for my new top guy. While I was waiting a couple looky-loos stuck their head in and quickly left and one guy came in and groped my ass and felt up my man boobs before moving along. Eventually I heard someone come in, then latch the door. I knew it was him as I hear my lube bottle open and felt the now familiar long, slim finger start to probe my hole. "You ready for my gift?", he growled. "Oh yes, I need it", I gasped. This time he didn't slide in slowly, he slammed the full length in one powerful stroke. Also unlike last time he was now being very vocal. I knew that everyone out in the hall could hear him over the sounds of porn playing. "Yeah, take that dick you pussyboy!", he moaned when he hit bottom. "Give it to me!", was my response. He got into a rythym, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming all the way in until his big, full balls were slapping my taint causing me to moan out. He pounded me through two scenes on the tranny porn that was playing. I was hoping that there were enough tokens in the machine. Finally I heard "Take that charged load you worthless faggot!", he shouted as I felt his dick start to throb and jets of his cum flowing into me. He stayed in me, not even getting soft and then started fucking me. He came two more times before I felt him pull out. He told me the next time he would be bringing along a friend that hadn't bred any ass in a long time and needed to dump some toxic loads. As he left me I could feel cum running down my leg. I wiped up with some tissues I had brought and put my pants, shirt and crocs back on. I could tell I was walking a little funny as I made my way to the front. Several of the guys loitering about in the hallway gave me a sly smirk, knowing that I'd just been well seeded by a big black dick. One of them gave me a little swat on the ass as I walked by. It was a muscular Hispanic guy I'd seen there many times and had sucked off a few times. I'd definitely try to hook up with him again in the future. My memory was he had a nice thick uncut dick and big hairy balls. I love black dick, but I don't discriminate. I am sure looking forward to going back again. To be continued?

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Finally the stars aligned and I was able to go to the infamous Los Angeles Cumunion at Sanctuary LAX yesterday. My work schedule never aligned before, and to be honest I was always a little worried about the crowd. I more recently embraced my slut side, and felt more comfortable going. My friend encouraged me to go, and so I made the hour drive. I arrived around 11:30. Everything was kinda makeshift, like the changing area being in the lobby near the front door. I was greeted by a couple massive cocks swinging into street clothes. Great, I came right when people were leaving. After I checked my stuff, boy was I wrong. There were still about 50 guys there in all kinds of debauchery. The smell was intoxicating, so much man musk, a heady scent of cum, ass, and sweat. I was in heaven. I peaked in all the rooms, getting a lay of the land. Bottoms ass up taking a pounding everywhere you turn. Guys making out, sucking cock, giving each other pleasure. I finally made my way to the back room; there's a large bench that can accommodate 3-4 bottoms side by side. All of the ones there were getting plowed, bred, and replaced with another cock. This night there was a good crowd, lots of hot bottoms taking all loads. Surprisingly, even more tops (I always heard its usually a ton of bottoms and no tops). It made it hard for me to pick my bottom, another hard cock swooped in constantly. The back area is noticeably warmer; sweat dripping everywhere, heightened my horniness. A bottom finally became available, a punkish white guy with short hair, just my type. His hole was very slick, a mixture of cum and lube. I stuck my cock in and was greeted by warmth and undoubtedly the feeling of cum encasing my cock. I plowed him hard and deep for only a few minutes. My jerking off, the smell, and atmosphere made me blow my load deep inside of him. I asked if he wanted my load, and he begged for it as he sucked a cock. I emptied what I could and fucked him a bit more before finally pulling out. I hung around a bit more, cooling off, getting some water. Some random guys sucking my cock, making out, and trying to shove my dick in their holes. I politely stepped away, not wanting to waste my next load on just anyone. I spotted one of my porn crushes taking loads. I wont say who he is, but he has a distinctive biohaz and back tattoo. I had my eye on him, when he made his way to the back room and found a spot on the bench. I watched him take at least 10 cocks, maybe more since I wandered now and then, and who knows how many loads. I finally got an opening and made the plunge. His hole perfectly accepting and tight, and of course slick with cum. I didn't use any lube with both guys, but the second one was noticeably wetter. I was so hot laying my hands on his back and those tattoos. He was moaning and complimenting my cock (and to be clear, my cock is very average in length, but above average in thickness with a flared top and cock head). Both of us saying fuck over and over, feeling his beautiful ass on my pelvis as I slammed into him. I didn't last as long as I wanted, but I asked if he wanted my cum. He grunted and moaned yes, begging me to breed him. I blew inside of him deep, at least 10 noticeable spasms, taking a while for me to calm down from my orgasm. All I could say was "Fuck I waited a long time to breed that hole," and slapped him on his ass. By then, things were slowing down, they were slowly closing rooms, forcing the thinning crowd to the back room. I watched other guys a bit, admired the untouchables, then decided to head out. I saw the second guy in the main area, slapped his ass, and said "that ass is better than I imagined." A lot of people had the same idea, a quarter til 1AM, leaving so there as a backlog of guys getting their bags and changing. I spent the hour drive home reliving the experience and planning for the next one. When I got home, I showered, but was so restless thinking of how much of a slut I am and what more there is to come.

I made my way up to Rick's lips and started deep kissing him, while I was kissing him he was rubbing my back and made his way to my butt grabbing each cheek.... Rick pulled away from my kiss and said boy your ass is mine and with that he rolled me over on to my back with him on top of me....I looked into those beautiful brown eyes of his and said it's yours daddy...Good boy he said has he made his way down to my cock and started licking around the head of my cock and gently using his tongue down the shaft and started licking and sucking my balls....Oh my good it felt wonderful I was in heaven. He continued alternating between sucking on my cock and giving each of my balls a tongue bath...Rick looked up at me and smiled as he pushed my legs up to expose my hole. Soon he was licking at my hole and trying to stick the tip of his tongue inside my tight hole. Oh my God I was in heaven I started moaning in pleasure, maybe a bit too loud. Rick looked up at me and said you like that but you need to keep it down a bit I dont want my neighbors to hear all of those...I apologized and said I cant help it but this is just too good. Rick looked at me and said do you trust me? I said yes of course why whats up...He said the perfect solution, he got up off of me and went over to where we stripped down and grabbed his underwear. I looked at him and said what are you doing? He came back to the bed and ordered me to open up my mouth, as I did he stuck the crotch of the underwear into my mouth and said that will help damped the noise. My cock was even more harder than it was when he was sucking on it.... Rick made his way back down to my hole and continued licking and eating out my hole to loosen it up. He would alternate between his tongue and his finger loosening me up until he said I think you are ready. After about 30 minutes he grabbed my ankles and pushed them up to rest on his shoulders. He smiled at me and said I think you are ready baby and with that he put some spit on his cock and gently pushed it into my awaiting hole., At first it was tight and hurt but I bit down on the underwear as he slide it inside of me. Once he was completely inside of me, he removed the underwear and gave me a deep kiss and said im going to give you my dna so you will have a part me inside you forever baby. With that he kept driving his cock in and out of my tight hole and with each thrust my ass craved having his cock inside of me....I could tell he was about ready to shoot his load when he started tightening up and let it all go as he filled me with his seed. Rick leaned down and started kissing me again and asked me how did you like that? I replied back i loved it and want more of his cock inside of me.

Pouring Jack’s Seed into My Boy Chapter 1 of 4. I knew Jack from around the bars. He’d been quite the beauty in his twinky days, but that was years ago. Lately, he’d embraced his bearish daddy looks and sported a buzzcut and beard. He looked so good poured into tight jeans that showed off his impressive bulge very nicely. His shoulders and chest were covered with a dusting of salt and pepper fur that peeked out of a tight tank top. A few weeks ago, we chatted each other up at the bar while I was waiting for my boy to finish at the gym and meet me there. Jack told me that he was single these days and that he’d been super horny lately. He confided that he’d recently converted and was starting meds, but his viral load was nowhere near undetectable. I asked if he was playing safely these days and he grinned saying, ‘I’m happy to start with a condom,’ and pulled one out of his back pocket. Jack asked about my boy, and I took out my phone to show a few pics of him. I accidentally flashed him a steamy pic of my boy on his knees with his ass up. He looked so sexy after fucking and filling him up, I had grabbed my phone and snapped a naughty pic. I was mortified but Jack just grinned. He told me he loved leaving boys like that, opened up, freshly fucked and leaking. I thought about what Jack had said and felt myself getting hard. I had to take a piss and headed to the bathroom. A few seconds later, Jack followed me in and stood at the trough right next to me. He unzipped his tight jeans and hefted out a massive cock. It was long and thick. I was mid-piss but started getting harder at the mere sight of his POZ manhood. I couldn’t continue pissing into the trough as my erection grew. Jack raised his eyebrows and asked me, ‘You like what you see?’ I could only nod, my mouth suddenly gone dry. ‘You ever think of sharing your boy with a hung POZ daddy?’ I couldn’t help but nod again. Jack reached out and grabbed my hand, bringing it to the base of his impressive cock. He kept grinning at me. ‘Next time you grab my dick, I want you to guide it into your boy’s hole. Sound like a plan?’ How could I not nod again. Jack continued, ‘The first time I fuck your boy, you’ll put my cock in him.’ I nodded. ‘The first time I get my seed in your boy, you’ll pour it into him.’ I nodded again. Jack left me in peace to collect myself and finally finish pissing into that trough. I was so hard I knew I wouldn’t be able to finish until I’d cum, so I stood there jerking off. For like five minutes, I wanked with images of Jack’s huge cock sinking into my boy’s raw hole. I shot my load into the ice at the bottom of the trough and was only then was able to empty my bladder. I shook my cummy cock dry and tucked myself back into my jeans and headed back to the bar. To be continued…

This work is my first attempt at writing a story. Additionally, this work is a pure work of fiction. Chapter 1 I live in an average size city with just my son, Austin. He's a freshman in college and goes to a local community college. I was hoping he would go away to college so I could finally have an empty nest to finally be able to let out my inner pig again. Awhile back while I was married I used to spend quite a bit of time at the local porn theater. I can't tell how many nights I came home with cum dripping out of my stretched out hole. It wasn't look long before I was poz and that is when my wife left but we had agreed to not mention our personal business to our son. He opted to stay living with me for what I think was the fact his mom was going out of state and he did not want to move. My son is 19, skinny and hairy that quite honestly spends way too much time on his computer, phone, and/or gaming in his room. Since attending college he asked if he could bring some new friends over after class sometime to game with and "chill". At the time of his request I thought great more people in my house but I eventually consented. Two days later he brought over 2 new friends that he introduced me too. One was named Walter - he struck me as more an outdoorsy type than a gamer. Not to mention he quite muscular with defined shape to himself. The other went by Duke now he seemed definitely like a gamer but I got a funny feeling from him that I just couldn't put my finger on at the moment. After they said hi they all went into my son's room to play some video game. As I sat in the kitchen I couldn't help think about Duke. Like why was I getting a strange feeling from him. Alas, I needed to move on and get some things done around the house. They ended up staying for a few hours and then left. The next evening they all were back at my house. When they walked in Duke looked at me and I gave him a head nod. Austin and Walter were too busy talking about how they were going to win the battle as they all went to my son's room again. I started washing dishes and that is when Duke came out to the kitchen and asked if he could have something to drink. I said, "Sure. Help yourself." He said around chatting a little to me and that is when it clicked - this guy is a closet gay! That is when my mind started to race with all the things I wanted to do to/with him. I am not sure why but the thought of pozzing one of my son's friends was turning me on big time. I had to go sit down at the table to hide my boner that was growing. He thanked me for the drink and went back into my son's room. That is when I started to craft my plan. The next morning I asked how hanging out with Walter and Duke was going. He said it was fun finding new friends to hangout with and have fun. I asked how it was going with school work considering that they've been gaming so much. My son goes, "well we probably should do a little more studying." I took the opportunity and said well why dont you see if they want to come for the weekend. That would give you all time to study, hang out, game, etc. Austin looked at me strangely and goes, "that's definitely an idea. Not an idea I would except to come from you - so what gives?" I played it off and jokingly said "well when they are here it's like I have my house to myself again cause you stay fixed in your room." He responded with, "yeah, typical you. I was sure it had to have some benefit for you. However, it would be cool to have them over and spend the night and stuff. Maybe I'll ask if they are interested." I just responded with, "Don't be an ass. I don't care one way or another." Friday night comes and in walks my son, Walter, and Duke. My son goes, "Dad so they are going to stay the weekend. I know I didn't tell you but can you go to the store and get us food for the weekend." I responded with, "why don't you all go and get your own." Austin responds, "first, we don't have any money for that. Second, we have to meet Jake online to play soon. We have a battle scheduled for 630pm." I respond, "tell you what if one of you goes with me then I will get you stuff. Otherwise you will have to venture after your 'battle' is complete or later on." Duke immediately speaks up and say, "Hey, i'll go with your dad. That way I can make sure we get stuff we like and you all can get started with the game." I smiled and thought to myself my plan is working so far.... Chapter 2 to come if you leave comments below encouraging me to continue the story.

Chapter 5 I stayed in the door way a few minutes just looking at my prey. Laying there so innocently and helpless. He had no idea what he had gotten into and the thought of pounding two loads of my poz cum into last night started to instantly give me a boner. I decided I better not waste anymore time and went over and give him shake and said it's time to work. He woke up and gave me a confused look. I pulled my pants down and said get to work. He looked at me confused as if he thought last night was a dream. I got down to his ear and said, "Get doing your job or everybody is going to know your little secret. Your choice." He immediately got to his knees and went to go for my cock. I pulled away and said, "how about you get over to my room and maybe we can make you some money today. Wouldn't you like to earn some money?" That seemed to perk him right up. He goes, "I really could use some money." With that I told him he better get over to my bed and get naked. While he went to my room I went and grabbed my laptop. I brought it into the room, turned it on, and went to my camming website. He looked confused again. I said this is how you're going to earn money. All the tokens we earn today I will give you half. He asked, "What's a token?" I said, "Don't worry about it. Do you want to make some money or not?" He nodded. I quickly updated my account and added #18, #daddy, #slave. After being on about 10 minutes my room already had 15 people in it. That's when the tips started coming they had us kissing each other, licking armpits, showing off his hole and feet. We were having a decent time - he seemed very comfortable. That's when I got a private message from one of my normal guys. He asked how much to let the room see me breed him. I told him it would depend on position, how long, if he wanted any verbal, etc. He responded back that he wanted to see him ass in the air and facing the camera. He wanted the boy begging me to breed him and telling the world he is a cum slut. I asked Duke how much he thought for that. He shrugged and said, "$50." The guy responded with deal and sent the money. Duke got on his knees and I got behind him. I started rubbing my cock up and down his ass and asking him what he wanted. "Please stick it in me. I need your cum. Please give it to me." WOW I thought to myself a natural cum slut and with that I slammed my dick roughly into his hole. He yelped. The tokens started pouring in at this point. As I was fucking him I told him how pathetic he is to just let a guy fuck him and fill him with cum. How that's the only purpose his life has now. He responded with, "yes, I am just a cum dump. I know. Please dont stop. Please fill me up again." I let the room know I was getting close and to start tipping 25 tokens if they wanted me to breed him. Again, the tokens poured in and I couldn't hold it anymore and blew rope after rope of cum into Duke. I asked the room if they wanted to see his cum filled hole and if so to show us some love. The tips started pouring in again. I told Duke to get on his back and put his legs in the air. I couldn't help but start to finger his hole as I saw the load starting to leak out. I took my fingers and had Duke lick them clean. I told the room they were great but we had to go get cleaned up and I disconnected the video. I looked at Duke and told him I was impressed with his comfort in doing that camming. He looked at me and goes, "So much did I make?" I told him he made $50 for that performance. He was excited and asked when we could do it again. He is so dumb.... I made almost $600 using his hole. I told him to go get cleaned up and not to forget his place. While he was doing that I started wondering how much I could make off him taking him to the theater. I definitely was not done with him yet....

You can’t judge your experience by comparison to @DannyBoyCMH’s experience. His situation is highly unusual; very, very few submissives have access to Dominant Tops the way he has. Your experience as you describe it is far more typical of the general Top population. Zoo The fact of the matter is that the kind of Dominance that submissives like you and I find so motivating and satisfying is not a common trait among men. A genuine desire for, and pleasure in, control over another man’s body, for the ability to violate his intimate space, and for a feeling of satisfaction from his discomfort, pain or humiliation are all traits that distinguish the Dominant from the common Top. These are essentially antisocial characteristics; at the farther end of the scale they may venture into the realm of psychopathy. If a man looks at me and thinks to himself, genuinely, “He’s a faggot. He was born for men like me to fuck, and I have a right to his ass”, that puts him outside of mainstream thinking. The fact that I might happen to agree with him doesn’t change that, it only puts me in alignment with his aggressive pattern of thought. To my mind, this somewhat underscores my sense that I have a definite role to play as a sexual submissive - because I accept and perform the role that such men would place on me, I act as a receptacle for those relatively antisocial expressions of male sexuality that might otherwise be inflicted on persons in the mainstream. If an aggressive Dominant fucks me in a particularly brutal and dehumanizing way, little harm is done because I am trained to take it, am accustomed to it, and see it as part of my purpose, and someone else is spared that treatment who might have been traumatized by it. But because the mindset found in such Dominants is atypical, we can’t expect to find it readily in the mainstream, and I don’t believe it’s a mindset that can be brought into being in a mind in which it doesn’t already exist. You can’t, therefore, fo anything to make those non-Dominant Tops become the kinds of controlling brutes you hope for - it isn’t in them. The best you can do is try to find the genuine article and focus your effort there. If it’s any consolation, I sympathize - my experience is the same as yours. I would be perfectly happy if every man treated me like a whore - but most of them are just regular, decent guys.

What a wild night we ended up fucking another couple of times before crashing and falling asleep. It felt good to be held in his arms with his cock pressing against my accepting hole. That night i kept thinking about that tattoo he had and that i have 3 of his toxic loads inside of me....The thought that his DNA and his virus is now growing inside me, my cock was hard and stayed that way the whole night....The next morning i felt a tongue in my ear and nibbling on my ear lobe, i started to laugh as it tickled a bit...When he heard me laugh he said did you sleep well baby....I rolled over and looked into those beautiful eyes and said I did, what about you...He smiled and said I have of course with you here.....I reached down and felt his cock, it was nice and hard...hmmmm want to go for another round? he smiled and said lets try it doggy style...I got on all fours and he was able to slide his cock inside me without any lube....My hole was so loose and used to his cock he was hungry for it...he started fucking me hard and slapping my ass, oh it felt so good the hard he pushed the harder i pushed back wanting to take his cock deep inside of me....After a few minutes he started thrusting hard and then he let out a loud yell as he shoot his load inside of me...DAMN that felt so good...he pushed me down to laying on my stomach and fell on top of me breathing heavily into my ear...After he caught his breath he asked you like that baby.....I said yes I do daddy, I like it alot and want more of your seed inside of me...

He had a good time. Don't poo on that.

The Old Cemetery Chapter Two I took all afternoon noon preparing what he called my boy was nice and clean. I had to guess how to do it, so it was a little trial and error, but eventually I got myself ready. I told mom, I had too much soda today and didn’t want dinner. I went to my room and laid in bed trying not to stroke my cock. I wanted to save it for whatever was going to happen tonight. One thing that I knew was predictable was that my parents went to bed at nine o’clock exactly. It’s what they had done for decades. I knew their pills would kick in and they would be dead to the world, so to speak. Dressed in only my loose gym shorts and tennis shoes with a bag containing shorts (just in case). I jump on my bike and headed to the other side of town, then down a country road that went along the old cemetery. There was a small wooded area near the back of the cemetery where I could stash my bike and bag. It took about fifteen minutes to get to the woods. My stomach was in knots with anticipation and fear of what I was getting myself into. I dropped my bike to the ground and hid behind a small bush, watching. It wasn’t long until I saw two men walking between the old headstones. They were wearing dark clothes, what looked like a cape with a hood and a mask. The mask freaked me out. It was one I had read about in the library when I was researching the plague. It was had a bird-like beak which was to protect them from being infected with the Black Death. What the fuck was this. I watched as they walked with the moon shining behind them, outlining their silhouette. They moved silently in the night towards a very large mausoleum. Before they entered, they both looked around as to make sure no one was around then quickly entered. As soon as the door shut, I moved from behind the bush and made my way to the mausoleum. I stooped down and stopped behind a few headstones, until I was at the door. I looked around and made sure no one was about and quickly stepped inside. It was almost pitch black in darkness inside. The only light was from two candles inside a dirty fixture handing from the ceiling. I moved in slowly, my cock growing inside my short. I kept low to the ground and stopped at a corner where the hall I was in became a T intersection. I looked to my right and saw them. Six men all dressed the same: dark clothing, cape with a hood and the black death mask. I held my breath as I listened to their chant. Mors Sanctus Currere Per Viens Labem Semen Meum Alii Possint Maculare Contagia They chanted this thirteen time from my count. I was about to get up and run, but it was then after they had done chanting that they started to remove their clothing. I watch as each man removed their black capes first. Then they removed their shirts, exposing their massive pecs. I stared at the hairy one wondering if it was Mac’s. Soon their shoes were kicked off and they made little piles of their clothing along the walls. The foot odors were overwhelming. I watch their hands unbutton their pants, then unzip them and drop the to the floor. Bending over I saw them step out of them and put them on the pile. Each man was undressed and soon began to stroking their cocks. I gasped and alerted them to my presence. Before I could get up and run, one of the men grabbed my arm, keeping me from escaping. “Well, well, well” the voice under the mask said, “who do we have here?” “I recognized him,” another voice said, “That’s Cole” “Cole?” asked another voice. I recognized that voice that was Principal Jackson. I swallowed hard. The men had not stopped stroking their thick hard cocks. Their piss slits were leaking clear pre-fuck juice. “Bring him over to me” Principal Jackson demanded. I was dragged over to him. His body was amazing. Huge muscles and furry. I felt my cock throb in my shorts and my mouth started to produce spit. “Get those fucking shorts off of his ass” he said. I felt multiple hands grab my short, some at the waist band, some at the legs. Without warning they pulled. The fabric gave way instantly. I felt the cool air in the mausoleum flood over my naked body. “Look how hard his cock is!” someone said. “Let’s get a look at that hole” a voice said, “I have lusted after that ass during physical education for years.” Fuck that’s Coach Woods. I now knew three of the men in the mausoleum. I wondered who the others were. I was turned around and bent over. My ass spread open revealing my pink virgin pucker. “Look at that pucker,” Mac said, “It’s going to feel good around my thick meat. I am going to stretch him open” I felt fingers probing my hole, slowly running circles around my sensitive ring. I felt hot air on my hole, then suddenly it was wet. Someone had spit on it. “Shove a finger up that fuck hole” Coach Woods said, “Shove it in deep” The anonymous finger pushing in hard and was soon deep in my hole. I moaned from the pain. I felt my hole twitched as the finger slid out and back in. “Open that tight hole” a voice said, “Let’s initiate him into the Death Club” Panic over too me again. “Let’s get him on his back and his legs up in the air,” someone said. “Fuck, those feet will touch God when we are through”

Chapter 2 of 4. I’d been in the bathroom for like five minutes and wasn’t surprised to see Jack chatting up my boy at the bar. As I approached he waved and held up a freshly opened beer for me. ‘This round’s on me,’ he grinned. My boy patted Jack’s furry shoulder and he responded by wrapping his big paw around my boy’s left buttcheek. And he kept it there. We downed two rounds of beer pretty quickly, and I was hard the whole time. After a bit of small talk, Jack suggested we go back to his place for a nightcap. My boy eagerly nodded and demanded to leave a tip for the bartender. Jack whispered something in his ear about ‘more than just a tip,’ and then licked his neck and earlobe. My boy leaned forward over the bar to hand a wad of sweaty cash to the bartender, and Jack pressed his crotch right into my boy’s ass. Jack headed out to the street to hail a cab. My boy pushed me against the wall and kissed me, grinding his crotch into mine. ‘I want to do this. Let’s do this.’ I nodded and we headed out to see a cab pulling over. We all piled in. Jack went first, and my boy leapt in front of me so he’d be in the middle. I sat on the other side and felt my boy’s legs spread wide. Jack had his hands cupping my boy’s crotch, his fingertips teasing my boy’s taint over the fabric. The cab driver cleared his throat and I could see him watching Jack seduce my boy in the rearview mirror. He licked his lips, and asked, ‘Where to?’ Jack gave him the address saying, ‘but take the long way. I want you to enjoy the view.’ The cab driver nodded and away we went. My boy turned his face towards mine and kissed me hard. Jack kept massaging my boy’s groin and eventually undid his belt and unbuttoned his fly. Jack leaned forward and looked at me saying, ‘Help raise him up. We got to get his pants down.’ I couldn’t help but follow his command and helped my boy shimmy his jeans and jockstrap down past his knees. Jack held his palm out to me ordering me, ‘Spit!’ I did and he smeared the wetness under my boy’s balls. He repeated this with the cab driver and was rewarded with a palmful of spit which went straight into my boy’s hole. My boy writhed on Jack’s meaty fingers and kept kissing me hard. ‘Ya know what, this is fine. Stop here,’ Jack ordered. We had stopped in the warehouse district on a dark street right under a single lamppost. Jack opened his door and stepped out into the cool night air. My boy looked at me. I couldn’t tell if he was excited or terrified, but he nodded at me and followed Jack out of the cab. Jack picked him up and laid my boy on his back on the hood of the cab, his pants still bunched up on his legs. The driver and I got out and walked to the front of the car. Jack waved us over and the driver and I each took a leg and kept it hoisted high, my boy’s jeans and jock keeping his knees together. In the street light, I could see my boy’s hole, slick with spit, winking in anticipation. To be continued…

It’s part of the territory; yes you have to deal with it; but it’s DEFINITELY WORTH IT!!! ABSOLUTELY DEFINITELY WORTH IT.!

Hey guys. I decided to write another series. Currently, this series is meant to have 11 parts. One safe sex twink's journey to being a bareback bottom. He's 22 when we begin. It's 1999. He's grown up his whole life hearing nothing but safe sex lectures and only having sex with condoms, even with boyfriends. He has just finished college and started a job. He's 6' tall, 170 lbs, flat stomach (but he thinks he's too fat), runs and works out, blonde, curly floppy hair and blue eyes. He's hot and sexy (but he thinks he's average). Part 1 Matt is at his third bar of the night. This one is a club. Small, only gets started after 2am. Techno and EDM are blasting. Matt is in tight jeans and a shirt that hugs his pecs and shoulders. He's dancing. Drink in hand. Matt is drunk and having fun. Matt loves coming to this bar. He always hooks up here. Guys are drunk and horny. The music is sexy. Matt is usually on his back or doggy getting some guy's condom covered cock stuffed inside him by 5am. He loves coming here. Matt scans the room. His friends are dancing with him. Everyone is looking to hook up. He can feel that sexual energy. It makes Matt dance harder. A space opens on a box just in front of him. It's about 3 feet off the ground. Matt hops on and keeps dancing. Dancing above his friends now. The box is kinda crowded but not terribly. He can definitely move his hips. Looking around the room; Matt sees familiar faces. Guys who have fucked him. Guys he has made out with. Guys he has danced with previously. Guys he just knows from seeing their faces in the bars and clubs. There are a few guys Matt would love to go home with tonight. The red head with the rockin body; or the Latin guy with that sexy accent Matt spoke with in the line waiting to get in the club; or the dark haired, geek chic guy who is sexy as fuck. He's scanning the crowd. Enjoying what he sees. Matt let's loose to dance some more. A few minutes into dancing Matt feels a body next to his on the box. He looks at the guy. It's geek chic. Matt smiles. Geek chic smiles back. They dance together front to front. Geek chic turns Matt around. They grind together for a bit on the box. Matt feels the guy is hot for him. A cock is pressing on his ass. Matt grinds back on the cock. The guy gets harder. Geek's hands are all over Matt. Matt is feeling the guy behind him on his hips and legs. He feels more solid than he looks. Matt turns around and introduces himself. He doesn't catch the guy's name (too loud in the club). Matt says, "Let's get drinks." The two of them hop off the box and make it to one of the bars. The line is ridiculous, as always in the club, so it takes awhile to get drinks. The guys talk. Matt finds out the geek is a grad student, lives close by, and is versatile. The guy convinces Matt to undo his tight jeans so the guy can feel his ass. Matt does it. By the time Matt has ordered drinks, the geek has two fingers in Matt's ass. They kiss at the bar. The geek says, "finish your drink and lets fuck." Matt finishes his drink like a shot. So does the geek. They both say goodnight to their friends and it's off to the geek's place. Less than a 10 minute walk later, Matt is in the geek's apartment. Books everywhere, a decent view, and a mattress and box spring on the floor. The guys are so sweaty. It's August. The geek turns on the air conditioning, but it's a window unit. The geek takes off his shirt. Matt takes off his shirt. They kiss. Geek pushes Matt on the bed and clothes come off - shoes, socks, jeans, underwear. Matt thinks the geek is super sexy. The feeling is mutual. Matt is sucking the geek's cock. The geek is telling Matt he gives great head. The geek pulls Matt off his cock and rolls him onto his back. The geek gets Matt's legs up and is making out with Matt. Their cocks are sword fighting. The geek moves his cock between Matt's ass cheeks. Matt moans as the cock rubs his hole. Matt is going to get fucked soon. Matt looks over, condoms on the bookcase next to them, lube right there, he's comfortable. No worries here. The geek is a safe sex guy just like him. Matt kisses the geek hard. The geek and Matt reposition so the geek can make out with Matt and rub his cock all along Matt's ass crack and hole. Matt moans again. The geek'c cock is about 6.5" and thick. It's going to take a minute to adjust, or so Matt thinks. Matt knows he's tight. Guys tell him that all the time. Matt kisses the geek and the cock is rubbing his hole. They are so sweaty that the geek's sweat is dripping onto Matt. While they are kissing, it happens. The geek's cock slides right into Matt's ass half way. Matt and the geek are both surprised. Matt says, "Fuck that's never happened before." The geek slides in more. Matt grabs the geeks ass. The geek looks at Matt questioningly. Matt says, "keep fucking me." Geek fucks Matt good. Matt is moaning and grunting as his legs are on the geek's shoulders. Geek says, "My cock feels so good in you bareback." Matt says, "Keep fucking my ass." Geek fucks Matt so hard that Matt slides off the mattress onto the floor. Matt's ass is still up on the mattress, but his shoulders and neck are on the floor. He's looking up at the geek. The geek keeps fucking Matt. Matt is jerking his cock. The geek is sliding his cock all the way in and out of Matt's ass. Matt sees that cock has no condom on it every time the geek pulls it out. The geek keeps watching Matt as he is getting fucked. Matt is loving it. Matt is moaning like a slut now. Matt says, "No cock has ever felt this good in my ass." Geek says, "That's because I'm fucking your slut ass bareback." Matt says, "Feels so good." Geek fucks Matt a few minutes longer and cums deep in Matt's ass. Matt's eyes go wide. FUCK! A guy just came inside him bareback. The cums feels so warm. Matt's cock jerks in his hand and sprays cum all over his twink body and face. Matt and the geek get in bed together. They sleep together. Matt and the geek make out and Matt tries to fuck the geek bareback the next morning. The geek won't let him. Says he doesn't usually bareback. Matt says he doesn't either. Matt says the geek was his first bareback fuck. The geek doesn't believe Matt and Matt can see it on his face. The geek and Matt swap head. Matt swallows. The geek does not swallow. Matt goes home in the morning with the geek's cum still in his ass. Matt knows what he did with the geek was slutty and not safe. But Matt knows that he wants to get fucked bareback again. Matt tells himself he will just have to save bareback fucking for his next boyfriend. He swears he'll never fuck bareback again with a hookup.

The Poz Ranch Chapter One With my ear presses tightly against my bedroom door, I could hear the voices talking in the other room. I couldn’t make out what they were saying, but I did recognize most of the voices. One was my dad. I never heard mom’s voice, but I think I heard her sobbing. Another voice belonged to our Pastor, but two other male voices I didn’t know. This whole situation began when my dad looked at the history on my computer and discovered I was going to gay porn sites. He freaked out. Luckily, I was out with my friends the day this happened, which allowed him to cool down a bit. When I got home, I was sat down and questions were asked. “I have seen your browser history, Cody,” dad said as he paced in front of me and mom sat quietly holding a box of tissues. “Would you like to tell us what I discovered, Cody?” dad asked. A knot was forming in my stomach and a huge lump was in my throat. My hands were sweaty. All I could do was look down at the floor. “Look at me and tell me what I discovered!” dad shouted. “I was looking at porn sites, dad” I said timidly. “What kind of porn sites?” “Gay” I relied softly. “Speak up Cody. I didn’t hear you. Your mother didn’t hear you!” “Gay” I said again, this time in my normal volume. Mom was now sobbing in her chair, head down, face hidden in her hands. “Deprived, sick, and against your religious up bringing” dad bellowed Mom’s sobs grew louder. I just sat there, looking at dad paced in front of me. “I have contacted Pastor John to see what help he can offer.” “No dad, can’t we just work this out in the family” “Not going to happen. You are sick, maybe even possessed. Pastor John will know where we can get you help” dad said. I laughed in my head when dad said I was possessed. Gay demon, that is funny. “I know there are places that will pray, work or who knows to get the gay out of you.” At that moment, I knew that my life was about to change. I had read articles about the practices of these conversions camps. You pray and they beat you, spit on you, and other horrors; to try to cure you of the sickness. Yet, I wasn’t sick, at least not in my mind. I was just me. Being gay wasn’t me entirely, just a part. “Go to your room” dad commanded, “and there you will stay” I got up and moved a distance away from him, not knowing if he would hit me as I passed. I quickly moved down the hall to my room. “I’ll bring your meals to you” mom said in between sobs. That was three days ago. I was in my room or my bathroom since. In solitary confinement. Dad had removed my laptop. I was isolated from the outside world. Bringing us back to my ear pressed to the door. If only I could hear what they were saying and plotting for my “cure.” I finally gave up and returned to my usual sitting spot on the side of my bed facing the window, watching the world go by. About a half an hour later there was a knock at my door. “Come in” I said. The door opened and instead of dad’s head popping in, it was Pastor John’s. Paster John was a rugged looking man, someone you would know think was a man of God. He was at least six foot and two hundred fifty pounds of muscle. He had dark brown hair and always a three day scruff beard on his face. “Cody, may i have a word with you?” he asked Yes, Pastor John” He walked around to where I was sitting. He gently sat next to me. “Cody, your actions have put your parents in a difficult position and with my guidance they have come to a decision, a very difficult decision. What they have agreed to is out of love not hate. I hope in time you can see that” he said. I sat silent beside him. “The two men that accompanied me to your house are representatives of a ranch out in the desert. A ranch that turns boys like you into men. It will be very hot and a lot of hard work.” Tears began to run down my checks. “In two days you will be leaving here. No need to pack any of your belongings. Everything will be provided. Buck up and prepare yourself. You have some hard times ahead of you.” That said, he got up and walked out of the room. Leaving me alone with my thoughts and tears.

Life had grown dull for Nate. A 23 year old young man who had been good all of his life. He was high school football player at 6'3, 220 pounds built like wall. His blue eyes attracted everyone he knew,but he never noticed it. You see Nate was a Mormon, a gay virgin mormon. He was so sexually repressed that he couldnt see past his own penis. But all of that would soon change for nate. After another night of masturbating 3 times in an hour. He stumbled upon breeding zone. He quickly found the stories hot and would stroke his 7 inch cock until it came again, (which only took 3 minutes). He quickly signed up and looked around. He read some tips and downloaded Grindir. He didnt post any face pics but he had just moved into his own apartment, it was a little place above a store, that his distant cousin owned, so no one would know that he was having sex. Nate wrote the following as his profile: 23m virgin, looking to get fucked RAW. I will host. I will send pics for pics. Serious inquieries only. Nate then fell asleep that night. He woke up to nearly a dozen messages. Nate smile. 'I'm going to get fucked.' He thought. He scrolled though and asked for pictures.but one guy in particular caught his eye. BIGJOHN5, 6'6 jock type 9 inch cock and looking to Poz. Nate's cock jumped. He stripped naked. He opened the message to see the biggest cock he had ever seen. It was long and thick. With a message "So bitch, you are ready to get my toxic load?" Nate was so turned on he slowly started to masturbate his cock again. Then another message popped up. "So bitch you there?" Nate quickly texted back, "Yessir." Then nate recieved another text message, "got any pics?" Nate quickly sent some pictures of himself nude. He was so excited he was leaking precum. Then he recieved a voice message. Putting in earphones he played the message. A deep voice spoke, "So bitch, my name is John, but you will call me sir or master. You are so sexy but you are mine. No more stroking your cock. Not until we meet up. Un free today. So send me your address and I'll fuck you until you are knocked up my little slut." Nate was so turned on that he threw all caution to the wind, he sent his name, address and his cell phone number to John. Not even 30 seconds later he got a call. Nate answered. "Hello, is this my slut Nate?" "Yessir, this is he..." "Im on my way, I want you naked and ready in 2 minutes. Unlock your door and kneel ass up on your bed slut." "Yessir, its around back.." "I know slut. Do as i say now." Master john hangs up. Nate runs to the door, unlocks it, runs inti the bathroom and looks up how to prepare his ass, he starts to clean when he hears someone coming up the steps, Nate runs to his bed and lays on his bed and kneels on it, like he saw hundreds of guys do in porn. Nate hears laughing, it sounds like multiple guys are coming up. The door opens. Nate shivers with anticipation and anxiety. The cool morning air sweeps up to his virgin hole. He then feels a hard slap on his ass. "Aah" he moans loving the pain that "john" gave him. "So slut," John said. "You are a virgin right?" "Yessir." Nate misma in fright. "Oh boy this is gonna be fun right Connor." "Damn right." Nate froze. Connor sounded like one of his professors at college. Yes it was Professor Taylor from his economics class, whom Nate had a crush on since the start of the semester. Connor taylor was 6'1 slim and had a 6 inch cock. Damn he was caught. "Nate, you have a fine ass there." Professor Taylor said as he slaps his other asscheek. He then feels his tounge lick his virgin hole. The sound that nate made was in between a sexual moan and a holy chorus. Unable to speak Nate worshiped the new sensation as his new God. John laughed as he closed the door. He stripped off all his clothes to reveal his ripped body with a huge cock. He grabbed his phone and started recording. He looked around and smiled. He found nate's phone unlocked. John quickly sent himself a text with a few crucial contacts just in case. He then turned off Nate's phone and coninuted to record Professor Taylor eating nate's ass. John then walked in front of nate and kissed him. Nate's first kiss. John's tounge quickly penetrated nates mouth causing him to moan more. He then grabbed nates face and told him. "Good boy. Dont move." John then stopped recording and grabbed some poppers from his coat and opened them. John rushed and told nate to breathe in deep. As nate did his world was filled with peace, his hole became itchy and he got hornier. And he felt the professor stop eating his ass and undress. John kissed him again and told him to get off the bed which Nate did, like the good little slut he was. The professor laid on the bed and John commanded Nate to start to suck the professor's cock. Which Nate started to do, by kneeling inbetween the spread legs of Connor and licked his balls and the licked his cock like a kid would a lolly pop. He then started to swallow the cock. He choked after a few inches. "Good boy, just swallow like you were eating." Connor told him. Behind nate John started eating Nate's ass. After licking the anus in a circular motion he put on a thick application of lube and inserted his finger. Nate yelped but continued to serve the professor in the best he could. "Watch those teeth bitch." The professor ordered as john found Nate's prostate. After circling fingering Nate's prostate nate came on the bed."hmmmmm" nate purred as he shot 4 big loads. "I think we found our cum slut. What do you think professor." The professor laughed. "Yea we did John." John put in anouther finger. He passed the poppers to the professor who put them under Nate's nose again. Causing his hole to loosen up to be ready for the main event. John quickly took out his fingers, grabbed Nate bu his hips and sat him up flipped him around and sat Nate on that thick, juicy cock that nate had wanted all of his life. "OOH! " Nate cired in pain amd pleasure. As John bottomed out he kissed Nate. John then laid back on the bed and started to slowly fuck his hips. Nates cries grew louder and louder. Although no words came put of his mouth he was clearly enjoying this new experience. The professor quickly gagged Nate with John's underwear. Then the real event started. As soon as John felt he had opened up his new conquest he said. "Pop goes that cherry boy. You like that slut." "Hmmmm hmmm." Nate nodded as he began to bounce on John's poz cock. John grabbed nate, wrapped Nate's lega around his own waist he stood up and started to really fuck the young, newly minted, bottom. The loud claps of sex filled the apartment. The professor kissed both John and Nate. After 3 minutes of loud ass clapping John laid Nate on the bed.Nate was already hard again. In a missionary position, not the mission Nate had served only 2 years earlier, John loudly claimed his conquest, "Yeah slut you are mine now. Whose your daddy?!" "You are my daddy sir. Oh fuck that cock feels so good." Nate moaned. His cock leaking precum again. "Who are you, are you my slut?" "Yessir, I'm your fucking cum slut, give it to me daddy?" John pounded harder and harder. "Sir, im cuming again!" Nate came all over his chest. His tightening hole sent John over the edge. Filling Nate's Mormon hole full of his toxic seed. "Oh yeah." John sighed, as he pulled out the professor took his place. Loving the warm fun lubed hole the professor started to fuck nate again. John pulled out his phone again and started to record. "Yeah you like this slut?" "YESSIR IM YOUR CUMSLUT SIR!" John smiled as he saw the formerly holy boy use his hole to worship his new God. 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The Old Cemetery Chapter One Growing up in this town drove me absolutely insane. It was worse than living in a small town where everyone knew your business and gossiped about it to everyone. Luckily, my deepest darkest secret was hidden from everyone. Welcome to Madison, home of the Fighting Trojans. I’m Cole, son of Thomas and Mary. I am eighteen and I just graduated high school. I went to a private religious school most of my life, due to the fact that mother and father both taught there. I was sheltered most of my teen years, no internet, church every Wednesday night and twice on Sunday. I don’t think I lived during my teens, I existed. Everything changed one hot summer day in July. I was out riding my bicycle, the only transportation I had, and needed to piss like a son of a bitch. (Yeah, I don’t adhere to the my religious up brining) I soared into Mac’s filing station, the oldest building in the town. Faded blue paint lined the building, dirty white brick, rust on pretty much everything. It was the only gas station and repair shop in town. I leaned my bike against the dirty brick wall on the side of the building. I pulled the handle on the rusty metal door and opened it. It creaked loudly as it swung open. As I stepped in the first thing that hit me was the odor. It was a musky piss smell with a little body odor mixed in. I moved into the half darkened room, one of the florescent lights was out and the other was blinking as it slowly died. I moved toward the stall, slowly opening the door, and going in. I was in almost complete darkness in the stall. I pulled my shorts down in the front and pulled out my cock and balls. As my hot piss splashed into the bowl, I looked around at all the graffiti on the walls. Fuck, some people are just nasty in this town (something I would learn quickly). Then I noticed it. A hole in the wall about the size of a soft ball. I could see light coming through it. What the fuck? I heard a loud voice outside the door. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and sat on the dirty toilet seat. My eyes were glued on the hole in the wall. I held my breathe as the metal door creaked open. “Fuck man, the place will be filled tonight” the deep voice said. I recognized it as Mac’s. I slowly bent forward to look through the hole. I could see the urinal on the other side and Mac stepping forward. “I know what you mean fucker. I haven’t shot a load out in weeks. My cock is itching to get up some holes and shoot until my balls are dry.” I watched as his free hand unzipped his dirty, blue overalls. His hand moved as in slow motion, zipping from his chest down past his crotch. I was sweating, not from the heat, but from being turned on. My cock was quickly growing between my legs. I watched as his meaty hand reach inside and hulled out his thick veiny cock and his balls. “I hope there is a hot little virgin hole there tonight. We haven’t had one since we took both of little Eric Stevens’ cherries.” he said, “I can still hear him squealing as I entered his fuck hole for the first time..” I watched as his piss flowed out of his big mushroom head. My mind raced with images of trying to figure out what was talking about. As I watched through the hole, I could see his cock getting fatter and longer. “Fuck, my cock is getting hard thinking about this. I knew when Principal Jones said he had planted the seed in Eric’s ear about the Old Cemetery, he would show and it would be fucking.” I watched as he wrapped his hairy hand around his cock and slow started to stroke it. I did the same to mine, imitating him. “My cock sure did open that fuck hole of his. Planted his first gift and introduced him to the fucking sleazy side to the hell hole town” My mind was quickly filling up with questions. Was there more to this town other than boredom and religion. “I have to stop or I am going to stroke out a load right here. Yeah, I’m in the crapper at work stroking.” I watched through the hole as he bent his knees slightly and put his hard cock and balls back in his overalls. “Fuck man, that mausoleum tonight is going to be fucking hot. I will clean out my hole. I’m due for a recharge.” He turned and walked out the metal door into the summer heat. I pulled my shorts up over my hard cock and headed out to. As I jump on my bike to head home, I heard Mac shout. “Hey Cole, wanna cold one?” “Sure Mac, that would be great,” I replied, “Thanks” I rode over to him and he handed me a cold soda. “It’s a hot one today,” he said as his free hand grouped his hard cock in his overalls. I pedaled as fast as I could to get back home, hearing him laugh as I did. Then he shouted, “Make sure that boy hole is clean and ready” Fuck, he must have known I was in the stall. My heart raced as the thoughts and fear of my parents finding out echoed in my head, but was soon replaced by curiosity

The Biden administration today announced a change in regulations under the Affordable Care Act: PrEP must be provided under most insurance plans in the US with NO copays. Under the ACA, insurance companies must provide services and drugs classified as "preventative" that have been recommended by the U.S. Preventative Services Task Force at no cost to their policy holders. PrEP technically became so classified in January of this year, but today, the government announced that companies have 60 days to begin including this coverage as required by law. As always, there are a few exceptions. There are some pre-ACA plans "grandfathered" in under the law, which do not have to comply with the changes required under the ACA as long as they do not make certain changes to their plans (any such change immediately subjects them to the ACA). And of course, anyone who does not have insurance coverage (whether employer/group-sponsored, individual, Medicare, Medicaid, or whatever) doesn't get this benefit. Important to note: This means that the doctor's appointments, tests, and so forth as part of the PrEP process will be covered as well, with no cost-sharing.

Sunday morning I went to a local gay venue (Tokyo Valentino). I sucked a cock at a gloryhole and then backed up on him until he sprewed inside me. The I went to the dark room. I was the only white guy. I took about 8 loads there. Then one guy wore a condom to fuck me and I let him because earlier, I prelubed with baby oil. About a minute in, I felt the condom break. He pulled his big dick out of me and put another rubber on. On the second try, it also broke but he finished off in me anyway.

I love being fucked and bred in the outdoors - woods, dunes, beach, pool - like this. It brings out the pure manimal in us, just creatures meant for breeding and receiving. Oink! [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/nerd-boy-seeds-beefy-guy-in-the-woods-5313341

Someone messaged me to breed my hole on my way home late last night. He fucked me and left me with a sore, loaded up hole next to garbage in a piss-smelling alleyway. Fuck, I felt filthy and happy.

OMG... I try my level best never ever to judge anyone and always promote peoples choices in life. But got to say I am struggling to do so with some of these posts in this thread, especially the OP . I mean some, never mind, I 😷

Anonymous sex is natural for the male. As I point out often, my beast brothers never ask for name when they have sex in the wild, so why should I? I can fall asleep after a day/night of use in a sex club or sex resort, my ass wrecked and leaking cum, my mouth with spots of dried cum on it and realizing as I drift off that of all the guys that played inside me I know the name or screen name of maybe one or two of them. Thousands of my fellow males have spilled their DNA in me and I have no idea who they are, but their essence is forever a part of my body.

I stopped by a friend's house unannounced today, only to hear he was waiting for an online trick to show up. Now since this isn't a friend I play with, I was surprised when he told me to stay as this guy likes older daddy types. So the guy shows up, and he's quite sexy. Maybe 30, thick, hairy as fuck with a dark beard. He doesn't mind that there's an extra dad, so he gets naked and he begins blowing my friend's 6" cock as he sits on the couch. Feeling a bit left out, I decide to eat this young man's ass the best I can. Once it's nice and wet, I get right behind him and start working my cockhead around his hole. I push in raw, and he lets out a small yelp as he's blowing my friend's cock, but otherwise keeps going. Well, I start telling him what a sexy whore he's being by taking two raw dicks, and that he's a good pig. I can tell he's loving it as he starts sucking harder and his ass is clamping my cock. I told him he was going to get my load deep, and he started cumming, which caused me to cum and start moaning, which then led to my buddy nutting as well. And like a good pig, the guy cleaned both our cocks and then hit the road. I'm hoping he isn't on PreP cuz I'd love to have knocked him up

Part 12 Late the next day TJ finally started stirring from his sedative induced state. I sat in a chair in the corner along with Paul, sharing a joint as we watched the boy slowly regain consciousness. He softly moaned as he started to feel the pain from his fresh wounds and over fucked hole. I knew his insides must be aching and I smiled at his torment as I stroked my hard cock. And it was far from over. I had decided not to plug his hole after I last dumped in it. Instead, I had diapered the bitch, knowing the cum would leak out of him and that he would piss himself in his sleep, making a wet slimy mess that would further humiliate the "straight" boy still left in him. I also knew he would be VERY thirsty at this point and had attached a rubber piss gag to him. This consisted of a rubber part that covered his mouth with a tube that passed through it so that his mouth was perfectly sealed off. He would be forced to swallow whatever was forced into his mouth through the attached funnel or drown. I had contemplated blindfolding him, but I wanted to see the terror in his eyes when he realized he would be forced to swallow piss. I gave him a little shot of T, just enough to make him fully regain consciousness. Then Paul and I began by spitting into the funnel. TJ shook his head in protest, but as he was tied spread eagle, it did nothing to stop us. We hocked a couple loogies each as well as copious amounts of saliva. It didn't slide easily through the tube so Paul leaned down and removed the funnel and blew into the tube, forcing the snot and spit into TJ's mouth. TJ gagged as the slime entered his mouth, but he could do nothing to stop it. Paul and I just laughed. Then I held up a glass that was half full of cum that I had been collecting and freezing. TJ's eyes just grew big as he protested into the gag. It's one thing to swallow cum from a cock you've been sucking, but it's another story to be forced to swallow cum that's been collected for the purpose of humiliation, and TJ knew that as his eyes pleaded for mercy. I picked up a baggie and waved it in front of TJ's face. Then I sprinkled a little bit of the powder into the funnel and poured the cum in. TJ's face wrinkled up as the slimy concoction slid into his mouth. He wretched a bit and I'm sure a little vomit rose into his mouth, but he had no choice but to swallow everything back down. Humiliating TJ had my cock rock hard and it took a lot of will power to get it soft enough to piss. But eventually I did and I dangled my piercing over the funnel and let go of my stream. TJ was begging and pleading into the gag as much as he could, and tears formed in his eyes, which only made me smile. He was wretching again and I saw his cheeks expand as he struggled in his bonds. But eventually his survival instinct to not drown in my piss took over and he started gulping it down. It took everything I had not to get hard again as I watched TJ's Adams apple bob up and down as my piss made its way to his stomach. Eventually all good things must come to an end and I ran out of piss. But luckily Paul was ready to go and TJ didn't even get a break before more piss was being forced into his body. He had obviously resigned himself to his fate as he no longer struggled, but just lay there gulping it down. His stomach started to make gurgling sounds as it was quickly filled up. After Paul had finished, I felt TJ's diaper and it still had a lot of room left in it, so I decided to leave him be for a while. I knew the recycled piss wouldn't take long to go through his body, and soon he would be pissing himself again. Only this time, he would be conscious, which would be even more humiliating. And I couldn't wait to watch it. We left TJ alone for a while, after attaching clamps to his nipples, and went into the living room to make some plans for later. After about an hour we returned to the room. TJ hadn't pissed himself yet, which was good. He was trying to hold it. I loaded up a fat pipe and removed the funnel from the tube. Paul and I took turns hitting the pipe and exhaling into TJ's tube, giving the boy lots of hits. "Do you have to piss yet boy?" I asked him. He just shook his head yes. "Well, get on with it pig. You're going to piss in the diaper while we watch." To my surprise, TJ didn't even try to protest. I guess he knew it wouldn't matter anyway. He just took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Then the diaper started to swell and I instantly boned up as I watched my straight skaterboy meth whore fall one more notch down the inescapable rabbit hole. As soon as he finished pissing himself, I grabbed a rig as Paul undid his bonds. TJ looked at me with that glazed look of apprehension as he knew he was about to get his reward. Paul tied off his arm and I stuck the needle in and soon TJ was flying again. I ripped the diaper off of him and threw him face down. The diaper was a wet, soggy mess, especially where the red tainted cum had leaked from his damaged hole. I decided to let Paul go first, but without any lube. He just spit on TJ's hole a couple of times and rammed himself in. TJ let out a howl as his very tender hole was ripped open yet again. I shoved the cummy part of the diaper into his open mouth, gagging him with the filth. Then I pushed his head into the piss soaked diaper, soaking his entire face and hair in the piss while Paul held onto his shoulders and Jack hammered him. Paul was so turned on it didn't take him long before he was shooting his dirty seed into TJ's aching hole. When Paul finished dumping, I flipped the teenager over and placed his ankles over my shoulders. Then, without even spitting, I rammed my 11 inches all the way home. I pounded TJ's broken pussy with all my might as I pressed the pissy diaper into his face. TJ could hardly breath as I smothered him. I held the diaper over his mouth and nose as I raped his hairy hole. I would only lift it up when he was fighting for air, and then only long enough to let him get a couple quick gasps in before I smothered him again. Paul did his part by pinching and abusing the boys nips, adding to his torment. I fucked TJ for a solid 20 minutes, never letting him get enough air. Then the most amazing thing happened. TJ started convulsing and his caged cock started spewing a huge load of watery cum, soaking his stomach and the sheets. As he convulsed, his ass squeezed and milked my cock and I shot off a huge load deep inside him. As I pulled out and admired my red streaked cock, I grabbed TJ's stringy hair and forced my half hard cock down his semi-conscious throat, causing it to bulge. Then I let loose with a little bit more piss straight down into his stomach. When I had finished, I threw a sputtering TJ onto the floor where the trash belonged. Then for good measure, I gave him a swift kick to the balls, causing him to double over. "He gonna be ok to meet your dealer later?" Paul asked me. "Like I give a fuck about that meth whore." I replied. "He'll take whatever he's given!"

When I learned I was poz, it wasn't just being poz... It came along with gonorrhea and chlamydia and syphillis... I found out my gifter had all of them, its just part of being a professional cumdump.

Laughter floated through the comic store through the back room’s open door, meeting my ears and distracting me from the invoice I was reviewing with the store owner. Another laugh transported me back to the first boy I’d fucked in the rec center lockerroom after summer swimteam practice, almost 15 years ago. As soon as the owner signed the form, I excused myself and went searching for the boy whose chuckles got my cock hard. Near the far end of the store, I found three teen boys wearing baseball gear(showing off some firm bubble butts, tight waistlines and broad, if still developing, shoulders), presumably on their way home from practice. They were so engrossed in the adult magazine section they didn’t notice me sneak around the corner where they couldn’t see me. “Holy shit dude, look at those tits! That bitch is fucking hot bro. You gotta get this for me man,” said the shortest boy, who was a good six inches shorter than my 6’2”. By his begging, I guessed only one of the boys was old enough to buy the plastic wrapped mag, even though they each looked about 15-16. Before the other two could respond, one of their cell phones rang, and the tallest boy, who was probably within an inch of my height, retrieved it from his bag. “You here? K, be right out,” He hung up and turned to the middle boy, who I’d put at 5’10”. “You sure you don’t want a ride simon? My mom’s CRV can probably hold your bike.” “No thanks bro, I wanna hit up sports authority on the way home and return the speedo my mom got me since my swim coach said we can wear trunks now.” Simon responded, fist bumping his teammates as they picked up their bags and made their way to the door. He watched them go out the door before picking up another plastic wrapped magazine, reaching down and adjusting his bulge. He tried peeling the adhesive edge back to sneak the magazine out of its wrapper, and I took the opportunity to turn the corner, causing him to drop the mag and almost bolt. “Here you go bro,” I said, picking up the nudie mag and handing it back to him. “Nice choice, you got a lot of gangbang porn?” My attitude put him somewhat at ease, and I had to stifle a giggle when he responded by saying he usually preferred anal. His tone told me he was trying to save face, so I went with it and showed him a magazine that specialized in girls getting fucked up the ass by HUGE cocks. His eyes got wide and his pants tented even more, which reflected in my knakis. “You gonna get that one?” My question shocked him out of his trance, and he blew it off. “Nah man, I only brought enough to get the x-men collection I want.” He handed me the magazine again and I asked which collection. As it turns out, Simon is a huge comic book geek who’d rather be spending his summer reading about super heroes, than in the pool and on the diamond. He was careful to keep his comments as masculine as possible, but once I expressed my own interest and started explaining my collection at home, his teen-thug jock boy persona began to fail as we discussed comic book mythology. It was almost an hour later when we separated to check out, but ‘mysteriously’ I ended up behind him in line, making it easy to ensure he saw the two anal themed magazines I purchased. As we walked through the first set of doors on the store’s airlock, we realized the sunny afternoon had given way to a downpoor. We both ran out, me to my truck, him to his bike, and I waited a moment before taking advantage of this added stroke of luck. “You wanna lift bud?” I yelled out my open window as he tried in vain to keep his balance on the bike. Defeated, he dismounted and wheeled along side me, sticking his drenched head in the window. “I don’t know man, I live pretty far and I am supposed to exchange something near my house, I’d feel bad taking you out of your way.” His words protested, but he was already shivering, so I suggested he wait at my house a few blocks away till the rain let up. Despite his false maturity, I could see him worrying about going with a stranger. “You can dry your clothes and check out my comic collection.” The appeal of my comic books got him to toss his bike in the truck bed and hop in the cab beside me. Two minutes of me trying not to stare at his almost see through baseball uniform and we were already at my house. I parked on my circular front drive instead of pulling around back to the garage, knowing we’d both get soaked. Even better, the muddy ground caused us both to slip getting his bike from the truck to the covered porch, leaving most of our lower bodies a complete mess. Inside, I asked that he strip off his muddy clothes before tracking it all over the house, and was down to my briefs before he could argue. He stripped tentatively down to his support shorts, but I made sure not to look as I tossed the clothes in the washing machine and showed him to my guest suite to use the shower, promising I’d leave some loaner clothes on the bed for when he got out. I accidentally set the anal mags down to get out some towels before heading to my room to shower as well. After the fastest shower I’d ever taken, I tied my smallest towel around my waist, check out my firm calves and thighs, my hefty bulge, my slightly hairy 4 pack leading to my slab pecs, up past my firm jawline to the top of my 6’2” head, well framing my caramel eyes with my black wavy hair. I raced back to the guest room with my flimsiest pair of shorts and an extra-large white cotton wife-beater slung over my buff shoulder and bicep, bursting into the bathroom to find the exact sight I’d been hoping for: Freshly showered Simon on the toilet, his legs spread wide. My cock stiffened slightly in the moment before he realized I’d come in, catching his one hand between his legs with two fingers rubbing the edge of his tight ass, while his other hand rapidly stroked his young 7 inch cut cock. Once he saw my “shocked” face, he grabbed the open magazine showing a petite blonde girl being double fucked by a pair of Italian men who looked kinda like me. “sorry man, here’s the clothes, didn’t mean to interrupt,” I made a big show of not looking, knowing the large clock on the wall in front of Simon concealed a camera which had caught every minute of his shower and the jack off show following. I shut the door behind me, sure he’d be too embarrassed to continue. Right on schedule, he rushed out into the living room as soon as he could pull on the shorts and tee shirt. His hard on was clearly outlined in the thin cotton, and his firm chest was still wet enough to make the shirt transparent. I assured him not to worry about and showed him to my office and massive collection of comic books. Over the next hour we worked him into being comfortable, which was just enough time for the rain to let up. I worried I’d taken too much time making him feel at ease, but he was in no hurry to leave, especially when I mentioned a funny movie a friend sent me featuring some comic heroes fucking. I put on the video and we watched for a while, laughing at the cheesy plot lines in the beginning, growing quiet when the scene evolved into wonder girl getting gang banged by batguy, supermale, cycocks, and Iron rod. I had slowly worked myself to full mast out of Simon’s sight, waiting for him to turn to me. “Holy shit man,” Simon said when he finally caught sight of my dick. I jumped and apologized, ‘not realizing’ what was going on below my waist. In a dramatic attempt to cover my hard drooling uncut 9 inches, I tried tugging the towel over it, but alas that unfastened it from my waist, leaving me naked. Simon openly gawked, his cock hard under the shorts, leaving a wet spot, and his mouth aghast, making me wish I could shove my cock in without scarring him off. Instead I bent over and exposed my smooth tight butt cheeks, winked my fuzzy hole at him, while retrieving the towel and dashing into my connecting bedroom before nudging the door almost totally shut. “Sorry about that bro, just gimme a minute to throw on some clothes and I’ll drive you home man.” I yelled as I whipped out some lube, and got in the exact right position behind the door so anyone peeking through could clearly watch me in the full length mirror. A few loud strokes to be sure he knew what was happening, and the light beneath the door was blocked by Simon’s shadow. I began stroking faster and harder, keeping my face and body in the mirror while trying to ‘keep quiet,’ until the shadow began moving too. He was stroking now, I was sure of it, which was all it took for my balls to tighten, aiming my dick head towards my pecs and letting loose my thick creamy cum in 3 gigantic geysers across my chin and chest, with some smaller shots coating my lower abs, cock and the floor at my feet. That night once Simon left, I confirmed my suspicions and shot another load watching his shower/stroke show in the bathroom and his repeat performance with giant cum shot standing just outside my bedroom door. After denying myself the glances when he was there, I thoroughly memorized every inch of his naked form, from his slim, toned legs to his shelf-like butt, to his fuzzy balls and pubes surrounding his gorgeous pink cock with a slight right-curve, up his treasure trail and six pack to the beginnings of muscly chest and shoulders, over firm well-formed biceps, topped off by his round cheeks, strong brow, blue eyes and dark brown buzzed hair. The only signs of his youth were the baby fat on both sets of cheeks, which were smooth and rosy, on his face and behind. Watching him panic and shoot all over the plant by the door was almost as hot as when he got a finger into his hole in the shower. After I got dressed and brought Simon his clothes, we talked about the upcoming work I would be doing cataloging my comics and entering them into a database for insurance purposes. Since Simon really wanted to read some of the rare books I had, but I had a no lending policy, he agreed to come by a few days after practice each week and help me catalog, reading them at my house. A few days into our plan, I was called to work when he was supposed to arrive, so I decided to leave a key for him. This allowed me to begin his education. Over the following month, I managed to have Simon catch me balls deep in a blond bitch, titty fucking a redhead from the grocery store, and eating out and feeding my cock my cock to a Hawaiian college girl I sometimes hook up with. Each time I’d make sure to be in the thick of it right when he usually arrived, playing in open areas of the house where he could hide and watch me fuck, then sneak out, and come back once I’d bid the girl goodbye. My hidden cameras confirmed he was enjoying the shows, providing me plenty of fodder for jack sessions. After six weeks, I had a threesome on the kitchen table with a married couple I met online, making sure to listen for the creak of the front door to begin the countdown of ten minutes of tag teaming the wife before I was sure Simon would be close to cumming, and sneaking my cock into the ass of the husband. We hadn’t discussed it online before-hand, but I knew by how he moaned when I fingered him, that he needed my cock in his hole. It was during these sessions I also made sure that he saw my partners and I taking hits from a glass pipe filled with tina, and encouraged them to tell me how much they loved it and how much hotter it made the sex. Finally, after some more couple sessions where I’d fuck, suck and feed the guy, I invited over a 24 year old bodybuilder I’d met online who had a very specific fetish. So a week before his last day, Simon snuck in the front door, down the stairs and down the hall way until he was outside my media room. When he looked inside, I’d love to have seen his reaction. In the middle of the room I stood in my black boots, black latex jockstrap/shirt, leather gloves, and full cape and cowl. On his knees in front of me was the 24 yr old in red boots, red and blue jock, blue butt plug, red leather harness and red cape emboldened with a yellow ‘S’ and deep throating my cock. I’d pushed the furniture to the back of the room, creating a vast space for a super fuck, and plenty of hiding spots behind couches for Simon. Once I removed his “kryptonite” plug, Superman ended up getting fucked for almost a full hour before I pulled out and came on his ass and cape, but I couldn’t tell if Simon had stayed to watch or left. When I kicked out the super cum bucket, I expected Simon to show up just as he usually did, but instead I received a text telling me he forgot something and needed to go home early. I panicked that he was disgusted and gone for good, so I ran to my computer and checked the feed. Just as I thought, he came in, started watching, then slid into the room behind the couch where the cameras couldn’t see. Right after I blew on superlad, Simon slipped out the door, up the stairs and was gone. I was certain he was never coming back. The next day, I’d just gotten done working out and drove home to find Simon already in the house working. He informed me that baseball was over for the season and he would be there by noon for the last five days of our arrangement. An hour later he’d finished his work for the day and decided to go home early. I guess that meant he was not okay with what happened and wanted to get it done as fast as possible. I almost called it quits, but decided to check out the hidden cams just in case. A smile spread over my face as the tapes revealed Simon digging through my stuff until he found the butt plug and costumes, before lubing the plug, and slowly sliding it into his hole. And beginning to jerk. Hard. He was about to cum right as I arrived, and quickly shoved the costumes back in the closet, pulled up his briefs and shorts and dashing back into the office. I fast-forwarded and then hopped to my bedside drawer to verify what I thought was true. The butt plug was still in his ass! I whipped out my cock and came all over my self. The next day I put my final plan into action. With only four days to go, I told him I wanted to thank him for all his help by buying his ticket to the comic con that weekend in town. He practically flipped out, throwing his arms around me before he remembered his manly bravado and socked me in the arm as he pulled away. After that I made sure I was around every minute of every day (except a few for him to sneak the butt plug back in my drawer). This all led up to the last day, which would hopefully guarantee me some leverage. When he arrived that afternoon, I was in the living room getting head from a college guy I’d met at the gym, watching some anal gangbang porn and working a big, pink dildo into his bubble butt. But this time, I “heard” him arrive and made the college boy scramble to get dressed, while Simon, freaked he’d get caught watching, ran up the stairs to the office. I proceeded to tell the college boy I’d fuck him back at his dorm room if he’d wait outside for me to toss the dildo in my room and give my “assistant” some instructions for the day. College boy reluctantly agreed since I was providing the drugs, and I went upstairs and through the hall door into my bedroom, leaving the dildo, porn dvd and lube on my bed, and poorly covering them with a towel. I then opened the door to the office and I told him I was running out for a few hours, but I had a surprise for him for the comic con. I proceeded to disappear into my closet and brought out two garment bags. I unzipped them and his eyes widened Inside were full costumes for batman and robin. The batman suit was just a fully clothed version of the one I’d worn a week before, complete with utility belt and skin tight body suit. The robin suit was comprised of small boots, speedo style briefs, tight tunic, butt length cape, black wig and face mask. I could see his cock pulsing under his bball shorts, so instead of waiting for a thank you, I tossed it on the bed somewhat near the dildo and told him to try it on before I got back to be sure it fits, and otherwise just enjoy reading comics, since the work was done. I drove the college boy to his dorm and fucked him for ten minutes until he came, and then made some excuse and headed back to the house. Parking around the corner I snuck in through the side gate and into the gardening shed, where I had set up my laptop and a comfy chair the night before. After being gone for 30 mins I was hoping he’d be well into enjoying the goodies I left for him. Simon didn’t disappoint. When the screen went on, it took a minute for me to scroll through the cameras in the house until finally I found him. Splayed out on my bed, Simon was decked out in the full robin outfit, except the speedo-like cod piece was discarded on the floor. He stroked his cock hard before sliding on the finishing touch with the wig and the mask. He hopped up and crossed to the mirror, sucking the dildo and stroking while checking himself out. He paused for a moment as he walked over, inserting the dvd into the dvd player, and starting a bi-bareback gangbang flick. Once it passed the fbi warning, he made his way back to the mirror, picking up something along the way and started lubing up the dildo. He then pressed the suction cup of the dildo to the mirror and turned around, shoving whatever was in his hand into his mouth. My cock threatened to rip my shorts open when Simon finally managed to work the tip of the dildo into his hole. Once the head popped in, I could tell he was in pain and pulled away quickly. Little did he know his ass had stronger suction than the suction cup and the dildo came off the mirror with him. He hobbled to the bed and was about to pull it out but he lost his balance and ended up taking it further, spitting out the unidentifiable scrap in his mouth. “Oh fuck, fuck, FUCK!” he yelled loud enough I turned down the speakers in case anyone was walking past the house. He tried pulling the dildo out again, and this time he discovered the pleasure it could provide. His dick throbbed and leaked some precum on my bedspread when he got it most of the way out, so he started reinserting it and took the cloth back in his mouth. 5 minutes later he had resuctioned the dildo to the top of my dresser and bounced like he had springs in his ass. He was obviously getting close, which caused him to pull the cloth from his mouth and hold it to his nose as he stroked and galloped. “Fuck yeah, fuck my hole while I make her my bitch. Does that ass feel good sir? Cause your cock is gonna make me cum in her fucking pussy. Can I shoot in her pussy sir? Please sir? I want to shoot my sperm in her pussy sir. I can’t hold it anymore sir, I am blowing my sperm in her slit sir. Here is cums bitch, Here it…UHHH…FUCK…TAKE MY CUM…” From the slit of his cock a giant load shot out, dousing his entire costume and forcing him backwards against the wall behind the dresser. My load was almost as big but it went where most of my jerked loads went, into a bottle I had been slowly filling with my tina-laced cum, then refrigerating for use on Simon’s ass, hopefully. While he was recovering, I squinted at the screen and finally identified the thing that Simon had been sucking/sniffing. It was a pair of panties from the Hawaiian slut. After one of our sessions, I used them to soak up my jizz and wipe down her cunt and ass, but then when we were getting dressed we couldn’t find them. I figured they were somewhere in my collection of cumrags, but it was incredibly hot knowing Simon had them all this time, sucking on my dried cum. I gave Simon enough time to get out of the costume, shower, get everything back in order, and sneak the buttplug into his bag. When I pulled up a few minutes later, he was just throwing the costume in the dryer, assuring me it fit perfectly. We sat down and went over our plans for the next day, deciding we would meet at 8 Saturday morning in normal clothes, then take a train into the city for the convention, and change when we arrived. Since we wanted to schedule our time at the convention carefully, we pulled up the website and discovered there were events well into that night, including a dark knight forum on the roof of the hotel, a costume party at 10pm and a contest at midnight. “We gotta enter Mr. Torelli, our costumes are awesome,” He said, sounding younger and younger every time we saw another cool event. “Simon, you can call me Steve, and I wish we could but the last train leaves at 7,” I put my hand around his shoulders and squeezed, sympathetically. “So we’re outta luck unless you are okay with staying overnight. If we got a couple rooms, that would allow us to stop by Sunday morning for the artists’ brunch, and still be back Sunday afternoon or evening at the latest.” “That would rock Mr. To- Sorry, Steve, but I don’t know if I can. I need to check with folks while I’m on summer vacation,” Simon said, trying to keep up the ambiguity we’d had since our first meeting. I was pretty sure he was still in high school, but we live in a college town and he always tried to make it sound like he was only living at home until school started back up. I’d met his parents once when they came to pick him up one day, which was probably planned for their peace of mind. Still, Simon played it off like a champ, telling me “I don’t need a car at school so I let them provide the ride over the summer so they feel useful.” “Well let me know as soon as you get permission and I’ll book the rooms,” knowing we’d be sharing one room that I booked weeks ago before they all filled up. “I don’t need permission, I just have to be sure they aren’t planning anything that includes me tomorrow night or Sunday morning. I’ll call them right now and let them know I’m gonna be out. Be right back,” Simon said, walking out of the office and down stairs into the kitchen. I clicked on the hidden camera to hear him tell his parents. “Mom? Tomorrow after comic con, Jerry and his dad are gonna stay for the Sunday morning events and invited me to go….I know it’s last minute but we can all stay in the city with Jerry’s aunt…They told me she is happy to host all of us and we can take the train back Sunday night…You don’t need to pick me up, I’ll bike home…No I won’t be too tired mom, I swear…I’ll be fine at practice…Please, if I promise to get plenty of sleep and get a ride so I can be at swim practice on time? Please!... Thank you! Ok, I’ll make sure they can drop me off Sunday night…Um I don’t know if I can stay at Jerry’s Sunday night too…I know it is way closer to practice but I’ll have been with them the night before, plus Jerry doesn’t always go to practice…Ok, I’ll ask, but if not I’ll ride my bike. Ok, see you at home…like an hour…love you too, bye.” Simon’s phone call told me enough to know his parents thought he was going with a friend from school. It also told me they would be totally fine not seeing him until Monday after his swim team practice. Most importantly, it meant I had Simon by the balls. “I told them we were going, they just asked me to ask you if it is cool for me to stay over Sunday if we get back too late for me to bike home,” he informed me as he returned to the office with his costume from the dryer. The next morning Simon texted me asking if I could pick him up a few blocks from the station at his friend Jerry’s house, so I brought our outfits, picked him up and marked down one more lie he told his folks for my blackmail. I told Simon to wear something comfy so we could just sleep in it after we changed from our suits, so I was happy to see he was in some loose shorts and a baggy t-shirt with flip flops. Once we got on the train, we talked about the upcoming day and I began the last step in Simon’s corruption, beginning with some water bottles filled with a vodka punch, with clips to attach them to our utility belts. Simon didn’t want to seem uncool, so he took a big gulp and almost coughed up a lung on the train. Once we got to the convention center I told Simon to get our passes while I checked us into our rooms. Simon never questioned me when I told him the hotel screwed up and put us in one room instead of two and they were full up. He just swigged from his bottle and followed me up there to change. As soon as we got the door open, I pressed his Robin suit into his chest and began undressing. Simon followed suit, until he realized he would have to get naked. “Shit Steve, I gotta change into the bottom part in the john, I forgot to wear undies…I’m not sure they’d even fit anyway,” Simon moved towards the door but I stopped him. “Damn Simon, you’d better show me how they look, cause you can’t go commando if they will show too much.” With that I yanked down his shorts and tossed him the briefs. He slid them up his legs sheepishly, confirming they would give away every detail. “Shit. Well I guess you’ll have to wear your shorts.” “No way Steve, that will look like crap. There’s gotta be something I can do to obscure my…you know,” he pleaded. I smirked inside and offered another suggestion. “Well I guess you can wear the thong I was going to wear under mine since my suit has a separate lining for the cod piece,” I said with my most disdainful voice, not wanting him to realize I’d been wearing it since yesterday in preparation. “Fuck, if you don’t mind, that sounds way better than my shitty shorts,” Simon slid off the bottoms again and stood, naked from the waist down, robin from the waist up. I had only changed into the top half of my outfit so far, so Simon had no choice but to wait as I peeled off my sweats and then removed my thong. I pretended not to notice Simon staring at my thick soft uncut monster and balls, which I had trimmed and fluffed in advance for his viewing pleasure. He slid took the thong and slid it up his legs, disheartened to find it was too big after stretching over my meat and butt. Good thing it was adjustable, which allowed me to reach between his legs and pull the elastic cords through the clasp until it was tighter, and the clasp was pulled up against his hole, to help stimulate him throughout the day. Fully decked, we hit the convention and had a blast, meeting writers, pencilers, inkers, some b-movie and tv stars and stopping every 10 minutes so another geek could get a photo with us. Through every bit of it, Simon never left my side, seeming to take pride in all the attention we received as the dynamic duo. By the time we hit the party that night, I had almost forgotten my original goal. That is, until, we started prepping for the costume contest. There were five categories. Best Costume, Best hero, best villain, best duo, and best team. Once Simon heard that the results would be based on audience response, he insisted we start working the crowd, which was mostly men. Not too surprisingly, a lot of guys loved our look, a few even trying to convince me to sneak off and fuck them in the bathroom or let them take Simon aside and blow or fuck him. I kept them away, but did get a couple numbers, while Simon downed shot after free shot offered to him by his fans. When the contest began, we were quickly moved from the first round to the second and into the finals for Best Duo. The results were close, but we got second place and a $50 gift certificate to a comic store, with first going to Mystique and Rogue (it’s hard competing with hot chicks in blue paint and skin tight spandex in a room full of nerds). As we left the stage, we were approached by a huge muscly guy dressed as bane asking if we’d like to join him and some friends and compete for best group. I wanted to get Simon upstairs, but Bane’s bulging arms, chest and crotch swayed me. Turns out he’d gotten a collection of seriously impressive costumed villains, including the Joker, Penquin, two-face, Catwoman (in full leather) and Riddler. We killed the closest competition and each of the group ended up leaving with $100 gift cards. We said our good-byes, but Bane stopped us and told us that the gay bar across the street was holding a naughty contest in 15 minutes. I said no, but Simon cut me off, asking what the prize was. When he discovered first prize was a signed copy of sin city, he dragged me over there. Somehow with the wig and the mask, the bouncer didn’t card Simon, waving us through and groping Simon’s ass as he passed. Inside we were outmatched by tons of guys in nothing but speedos and body paint, but Simon wouldn’t give up without a fight, dragging me into the bathroom and finding a stall, he stripped off the shirt and tunic, pulled off his speedos and showed me his new look in just his (my) thong, belt, boots, cape, mask and wig. “Wow Simon, you sure you are okay going out there like that?” I prayed he’d say yes. “Shit Steve, who cares if some fags wanna perv on me if we win right?” Simon slurred slightly. “But you gotta do it too Steve, so they can see your huge dick.” He laughed and began pulling at my suit, which got a chuckle from me before I pushed him back onto the seat and slowly stripped away the uniform until I was left in my boots, cowl, gloves, belt and cape. Simon was a little too drunk to care about playing macho and sat staring at my junk while I put the cod piece and utility belt back on. Suddenly he realized how long he’d been looking and pushed past me back into the main area of the bathroom. “Wish mine was bigger, then we’d win for sure,” Simon said, reaching into the thong to try and make his cock look as big as possible. I almost reached over to help him get it up, but remembered myself and where we were in the nick of time. We made our way back out onto the dance floor and check our unused costume pieces at the coat check, where a gigantic drag queen dressed as wonder woman told us we were missing something. She proceeded to whip out a fat black magic marker and draw the Robin ‘R’ on Simon’s chest, and the batman symbol on mine, with amazing skill. We gave her a huge tip, and she returned the favor by sliding the magic marker down the back of Simon’s thong so it was rubbing against his hole like a dick head waiting to fuck. “There you go sweety, just let Batman move the marker around every few minutes till you go up there and you’ll be saving the day in no time,” She smiled and waved us off to flirt and convince the guys to vote for us. Simon finally awoke to the reality of his outfit as we hit the crowd and every guy we met took the opportunity to squeeze my hardening cock and grab his ass. Before I knew it, Simon had his ass firmly against my hip, moving the marker with each step, which did a fine job of stimulating his hole. We got across the stage just in time to start the contest and it was a good thing. Looking down, Simon was now almost totally hard and his ass was bright red from pinches, slaps and grasping hands. When our turn came up, Simon almost chickened out, but the crowds roar in response to my obvious 9 inch hard on and his dripping semi and firm cheeks got him to strike a couple poses and even do a handspring off the stage when we exited. Simon and I enjoyed some free drinks while votes were tallied, but sadly we lost to some naked avengers. Second place was our choice of $100 bar tabs or a set of leather gear including a jockstrap, harness, wrist cuffs and a mask. Simon jumped at the bar tab, but I told him we’d had enough and took the leather gear instead. Back at the hotel, half dressed to where we weren’t indecent, Simon was bouncing off the walls talking about all the insane stuff we’d done and how he’d never get to sleep. In the elevator, a sexy scarlet witch had her hand down the pants of a ripped Hulk, obviously okay with us watching the two of them get started. By the time we reached our mutual floor, she was on her knees sucking his dick and groping Simon and I. At the Hulk’s room, she whispered something to him and then asked if we’d like to come inside. I looked at Simon and he looked equal parts excited and terrified, so I told her we had to hit the room first, get cleaned up and we’d head back when we were ready. She stroked us each once, and headed into the room behind Hulk, revealing another three or four people having sex on the king bed in the middle of the suite. As the door shut, I turned to see if Simon had changed his mind and wanted to join them, but he was already half way down the hall to our room. When we got inside, he started ranting about how hot she was and how much he wanted to plow her full of his semen. “So lets go back and fuck her,” I sat beside him on the bed and put an arm around him, rubbing it up and down his bare arm. “We can tag team her Robin.” That got a smile out of him. “I don’t know if I can Mr. Torelli . I tried doing it with this girl from school and my friend Eric, but I got weirded out having another dude around,” Simon sighed as I slid my hand under his cape and rubbed his lower back. “Having other dicks around just makes me nervous; wondering if they’re bigger, if they’re gonna try something with me, if-“ “Slow down Simon, you don’t need to explain it, you’re not with your friends or some coach who talks down to you. I understand exactly what you mean, that’s why you need to call me Steve. Sounds like you are stuck in your head when you should be stuck in some pussy. I think I have the solution if you think you can handle it,” I slid my free hand into the carry on sitting next to me, pulling out my zipper bag containing my pipe, favors and lighter. “I don’t do drugs Steve.” Simon frowned and looked away. “That’s cool, some people can handle them, some can’t. I bet most boys your age aren’t ready for this stuff, but then maybe you should wait to try the sex stuff until you can feel ready to handle a woman and not be distracted by the men around you.” Simon turned and looked at me like I betrayed him somehow. “I can handle a woman, Steve, I’m not a fuckin virgin!” Simon’s words said he was defiant of my assessment, but his voice rang of self doubt. “Even so Simon, you won’t be able to step outside your box and take control of those feelings until you can understand the difference between sex and nasty, no holds barred fucking, or between experimenting with something and becoming a drug addict or picking up a girl and seducing a woman. You should wait until you gain the necessary age and experience.” At that point I stood up and stripped naked, before sliding a robe on, but leaving it hanging open. “I’m gonna head over and get some pussy, maybe even fuck scarlet witch in her ass, if you can handle it you could come watch.” I turned and picked up a room key, sliding it, my phone, the tina, pipe and lighter into the robe pocket and reached for the door before I heard Simon say wait. “I’d be down to try it, but only a little.” Simon walked over to me and held out his hand. I passed him the pipe which he looked at for a moment before realizing he didn’t know how to light it. I took it back before he got embarrassed and told him to inhale when I said go. I filled it with a big bowl of crystal and lit the underside, until smoke started swirling. “Go.” He sucked in for a long time, using his full lung capacity from swimming until he couldn’t inhale anymore. Suddenly he coughed loudly and exhaled a giant cloud of smoke. Once he’d regained his composure I showed him how it was done and then did it again for him, instructing him to blow it in my mouth when he was ready to exhale. He handled it like a champ on that round and blew a large cloud to me. I did the same back to him and we continued like that for a few minutes until he seemed to be feeling the high. “Now you see how to do it, I want you to keep hitting it while I go see if they are still up for guests down the hall.” I handed him the pipe, encouraged that he desperately went for it, and stepped into the hall. Instead of going down to the orgy, I paused and pulled out my phone, texting the hottest of the men I’d met that evening, including bane. I let them all know I was about to break in a virgin bottom who got high and drunk and would be loaning out his hole to any top with a big cock, big load and big need to breed his virgin hole. Once I got some responses, I stepped back inside, explaining that they were taking a break but would come down and get us when they started again. “Shit, they had to take a break now Steve? I’m horny as fuck on this stuff,” Simon was stroking his hard dick through the thong, but had removed the rest of his costume except for the mask. I started to chub up watching him switch between smoking and stroking while wearing a mask and thong and nothing else. I took the opportunity to pull out my laptop and bring up some bi porn featuring a woman getting her ass double fucked, but eventually leading to some man on man once we were warmed up. As he handed me the pipe I handed him my carry on and told him to see what he could find inside to help out with his lack of pussy. Inside he found a fleshlight, my big pink dildo, poppers, and some cock rings. He needed no instruction once he’d figured out the purpose of the fleshlight, working his cock in without even using the lube. I almost corrected him but decided it would be fine if it made his dick soft since I wasn’t planning on using that part of his body at all. Within minutes the tina really took over and his dick got soft. He tried everything to get it hard again, but was having no luck. Finally I was ready to complete my weeks of work, and show this wanna-be jock just how much of a bottom boy he was born to be. ”One surefire way to get hard again is with this,” I lifted the dildo and towards him. “Just lube it up and slide it in and you’ll hard in no time.” “No thanks Steve, I am not into that gay shit,” he punctuated the sentence by hitting the pipe and turning so I didn’t have as good a view of his cock. “We both know that’s not true don’t we Simon?” I reached over and grabbed his hand, causing him to twist back towards me. “I know you’ve been using my toys to get your rocks off, so why don’t you drop the bullshit and take this dildo up your ass.” His face went ashen and he stuttered, trying to find an explanation for my disappearing/reappearing toys, but drawing a blank. I twisted his arm slightly making him lie back on the bed, and slid the lubed dildo between his legs, before placing his hand on it and giving him a look that said the rest was up to him. His cheeks regained color and rushed to a bright pink as he began to realize he couldn’t hide his shame from me. Tentatively he worked the dildo between his cheeks, before I took pity on him. “Don’t be ashamed Sy, it’s just a toy, and you’ll come to find out most men enjoy toys sometimes. I bet every guy you know has put something up his hole at some point just to see if it feels as good as they say. So stop messing around and sit on that big rubber dick.” Simon couldn’t make eye contact with me as he raised his body up, set the dildo upright and worked his hole down over it. Whimpers and porn music were all you could hear in the room as he gradually worked 5, 6, 7, and finally all 8 inches into his tight virgin sphincter. As promised, his cock began to re-harden and before I knew it, he was bouncing up and down, drool flying from his slack mouth as both hands worked his hard cock. When he wasn’t looking I switched the lube bottle for the bottle of my tina-laced cum, then told him he’d better lube it up again unless he wanted to hurt himself. Still ignoring me, he intensely watch the daisy chain on the screen as he rose off the dildo and began to relube it. “What the hell?” he jumped as my lubed fingers slid in to replace the dildo, flying off of them. “What do you think you are doing man?” “Just making sure you’re lubed correctly. If you don’t know how to do it you could rip you hole or even burn yourself on that thing. Friction will do that.” I stood as I replied, spinning him around and bracing his shoulders with one arm as I inserted my fingers again. “Stop being such a baby.” “Jesus! Take your fuckin fingers out of my ass Steve. I don’t like dudes, and I don’t need any help with my ass.” Simon struggled against me, but less now that I found his prostate and started to milk it. “Seems to me you do, otherwise you’d know how to get it lubed for a dong or stolen butt plug.” Mentioning the stolen butt plug shut him up and eased his struggles even more. “bend forward a little and take a swig from that water bottle in my bag while I grab a crystal to put up there.” He did as he was told, bending until his ass trapped my hand between my crotch and where it was inside his hole. I took a big crystal from my baggie and proceeded to slide it in between two fingers, before working in a third. He complained of a burning sensation, which I explained to be from the tina in his ass, before suggesting another swig from my water bottle filled with gatorade and ghb to promote obedience. Every minute or so he’d try in vain to escape my grip, even as my fingers made him moan and sign. I knew the g was in full effect when he leaned back and let his whole body rest against my thighs, crotch and chest. Like a good trainee, he followed my movements as I walked us over to the bed and laid us down on our sides so we were still in contact from knee to shoulders. I took a second to check that his eyes were closed before switching the porn to a new video and reaching out to take over masturbating his dick, which barely got a “no” before he gave in and let me do as I pleased. He was finally ready for the final step. Without removing my fingers from his hole I maneuvered the head of my dick until it was in line with his tight hole. In one movement I pulled out the four fingers I had in him, and replaced it with the head of my cock. “Stop! Don’t Steve! Get your fucking dick away from my asshole!!!!!!” Instead I rolled my weight over his trashing drugged body until he was trapped and began the slow decent into virgin territory. “Get off me faggot!!!” “Before you call me a faggot I think you need to look at the computer screen and decide just how bad you want me to make things for you.” He raised his head as I said this, thrashing for another moment until it dawned that the video was of him dressed as robin, riding the dildo and begging an imaginary top to allow him to cum in a fictitious pussy. The thrashing started again, this time with desperate cries of terror. “Now based on what we can see here, the only faggot in this room is the mama’s boy with a dick up his ass and a fetish for being controlled by a big dominant man. It makes sense I guess, the idea that you might become a real man one day if you let enough of them plant the seed deep inside you and hope it grows you a set of balls. Until that day, I’m going to make your wish come true by forcing in the other half of my hard dick-“ “Other half?!?!” Simon began struggling more. “Yep, only got 5 inches so far, 4 and a bit to go before my balls touch that hole. And for interrupting me…” I shoved two of the four inches in that very second making him cry like a wounded animal. “SO SHUT UP and thank me for providing your hole with a continuous source of pleasure and nutrients until you graduate to fucking a woman, instead of being one. Now tell me the truth, you never really fucked a girl, did you?” “No, I fucked my last girlfrie” simon was cut off by the rest of my cock pounding home. “Alright! Please sir, you’re right, I never have. I tried but I came before I got inside her. That’s why I was so afraid, because you’d see that I didn’t deserve to come here and lied to you about my age and experience.” “Please Simon, I saw that the first day we met when you couldn’t keep your fingers off your hole for five minutes while you showered. You never need to worry about lying to me about what you are boy, because I see through you and know what you need even when you don’t. So hang on and pray to whatever you believe in, cause I am breaking you in right now.” The following fuck session lasted over 90 minutes, with Simon transitioning from screaming to crying to moaning to begging for more, to cumming, over and over in different orders. I ended up shooting three huge loads inside his hole, in every position I could force him into, before I finally took pity and pulled out to let him recuperate. Funny thing was he asked me to put it back almost immediately. I popped a Viagra and gave him some hits from the pipe and the g bottle before agreeing, at which point I laid back and watched as he rode me to another orgasm for each of us. Collapsing on my chest, his breathing ragged and sweat dripping off his sexy body, he begged me not to tell anyone about what we’d done and told me how ashamed he was when he woke up night after night imagining sucking my cock or letting me fuck his hole. He admitted all the times he’d watched me fuck my various gals and guys and even admitted to doing some things I was unaware of. My dick began to harden inside his hole again when he told me about stealing a discarded condom from my trash can, emptying the load from it the next day onto a cucumber and fucking the cum into his hole in the bathroom at baseball practice, then eating the cucumber. His repressed desires were spilled one by one before he finally stopped and looked at me for some sign that I thought he was evil or dirty. Instead I had him suck me clean while I explained that I’d videotaped the entire session and would send it directly to his house unless he continued to act as my cum dumpster during the school year. He began crying again and begged me not to, so I pulled him to his feet and wrapped him in a towel, donned a rode, grabbed the goodies and began dragging him towards the elevator. “You think I am punishing you, but you need to accept that I know what’s best for you.” As the elevator doors closed, I spun him around, slipped my cock out from my robe, under his towel and pierced his hole, eliciting a squeal. “Just give in so you can stop worrying about what you think you know and can see what is right here.” I pulled out as the doors opened on the lobby level, and texted Bane as I led him into the darkened pool and Jacuzzi area. Once inside the cedar steam room, I bent him over and tied his hands to the bench, lit the pipe and made him take a series of hits before sliding back inside him. He relaxed as my cock slipped past his inner sphincter, and even whispered thank you. Behind us a door creaked, causing him to stiffen again, because he couldn’t see the three handsome well hung men crowding into the space around us. Bane was a good inch longer and much bigger around than my hung cock, and his two friends, while average height and trim, were almost as impressively endowed. I stepped aside while they lubed up and took hits from the bowl. At the last second I remembered what was in my pocket and pulled out my phone to record the destruction of any last iota of will and defiance, not to mention the last time Simon would ever turn down a cock in his ass. Still it is fun to watch the videos of his gangrape and remember a time before he became a drug-addicted cum-hungry bottom slut.

I just took back to back loads here at Blacks Beach maybe 30 minutes ago. I still have both loads in me. As soon as this big dicked older white guy came up and wrecked my hole,maybe five minutes later a good looking Mexican guy with a nice guy came alone. Both left nice loads in me. Ima go back down the side of this hill and see if there's anymore loads to be had.

I think it is rare to find a dominant top when most of your hook ups are random. I think in most situations men try to feel out their bottom for limits and you really can’t do that within minutes of meeting. About one out of 10(and that is generous) come to the table so to speak with the dom skill set to make it work. It’s much easier with regulars that set the expectations of what is going to happen. Nothing is more of a turn off than when a dom asks if he can come in me. Sometimes they are perfect up to that point. Another annoying turn off is during him breeding he asks if I am on prep. My advise is to find regulars. Ransoms usually don’t work out.

Does the OP's phrase apply to black btms? I've fucked a few black guys who bent over. Great fucks too! The phrase implies all black men are big cock tops. Meh.

Also, when seeking a partner, don't let your eyes be bigger than your hole. He needn't have a monster dick, and for your first time bottoming, definitely don't look for that. It can have two major negatives: one, sets a false expectation for later when you bottom again with someone else. And two, he might be strong enough to rip you apart and you don't ever bottom again by choice. Average size dick is a safe and reasonable choice.

Jerry Stearns!!

I have had it many times. I usually get gono of the throat and they treat both at the same time. I do not have symptoms.

Chapter 4: One of the guys that had been watching moved forward, pulling his dick out and yanking my head up by my hair. Without even asking, he immediately took control of me, jamming his dick down my throat. I gagged, not at the size or penetration, but with taste and odor. He laughed and said, “I haven’t been able to shower in a couple days.” He proceeded to fuck my throat before pulling out and shooting his load all over my face. He targeted my eyes and as he was slowing down, put the head right at my nostril and shot up my nose. As I was choking on the cum in my nose, he pulled back and began pissing, spraying my face before shoving in my mouth and ordering me to drink. This led to the other two guys walking, and almost immediately, simultaneously shooting loads on my face and hair. When the guy in my mouth was done, each of the other two pissed down my throat. This was too much and after they were done, I collapsed on the ground. I felt my head get pulled up again, still covered in cum and piss. Sir was staring at me, smirking, and unloaded all of his piss straight in my face. Without direction, I opened my mouth and swallowed what I could. “Thank you Sir,” was all I could mutter before I again collapsed. “Wake up faggot. You’re not done.” “Please Sir, I...” A kick to the base of the buttplug in my cunt sent pain all through more, causing me to gasp in pain and look up at Sir. “Didn’t I warn you? I only warn once; if you’re too stupid to remember the words, maybe the pain will help. Again, and harder.” Another kick, harder as ordered, sent more pain, and pleasure, through me. Without any words, I began to move, slowly, to a standing position. “Walk, to the white van. Get in the back and cuff your right ankle and left wrist.” In extreme pain, I did as ordered. After the cuffs were attached, Jose attached the remaining two and a strap around my waist, and then pressed a button. I was simultaneously spread as wide as possible, and lifted into a kneeling position. I was now face down and ass up in the back of a van. A mask, with only a nose and mouth hole was placed over my head. “Next stop, Springs Mission. Some of the homeless guys, who know you, are ready to get some revenge.” I heard the doors close and the engine start up. After what seemed like an hour, but was likely 20 minutes, the van came to a stop. I heard the back doors open, and Sir call out, “he’s here.” A moment later, I heard a new voice, which was familiar, say, “Fuck, I thought you were lying.” Sir laughed, “I don’t lie to my workers. Now get to it, he’s got a few other friends waiting.” I felt the buttplug get pulled back, and then shoved back in a few times. Without warning, it was pulled out and there was some pressure, but I groaned in pleasure. I felt another rock being pushed in my cunt and moaned as it began the burn. I then felt a cock start pounding by in and out of my hole. “Dammit Johnson, I wanted to fuck you from the day your arrogant ass showed up in my Pod. I knew you were a fag right away, but I never imagined you’d be this much of a faggot, with this loose a cunt.” I recognized the voice and realized I was getting fucked by one of the former inmates. “No, please stop. This isn’t what I wanted.” The fucking increased and i felt the inner hole again be opened. “Again faggot, what makes you think you have any say?” I heard the voice of the inmate say, “The bitch is too loose. I can’t feel anything.” Sir said, “Give us a minute. Use his mouth while we get him prepared. A moment later, my mouth was again filled with a cock covered in cum. I felt the cuffs on my wrists and ankles be removed from the floor of the van and reattached, connecting my wrists to the opposite ankle. This forced the cock out of my mouth as I was then lifted about a foot of the floor, my face getting pressed into the ceiling. “Give me the biggest one and lube it up.” About 20 seconds later, I heard the gasp of my former client, and then a nasty laugh before he said, “I’ll feel him now.” I felt what I realized was a dildo, being maneuvered under my lifted ass. I felt the head against my hole and immediately tried to shove down to get it in me. I heard the motor of the lifter start and without warning, the mechanism holding me up was released. I felt the pain of being dropped full speed down this huge rubber cock. It stretched me wide and then forced my inner hole open as I came down on the big rubber balls. Twice more this happened and by the third time, the monster had no trouble breaking into my deep hole. I could only moan and groan as this happened. “Alright get next to the dildo. Face him or behind him, your choice.” I felt movement as I was again lifted to the top of the van. “You know who I am don’t you faggot?” “Yes, Sir I do.” “Say my name faggot.” “Eric Houston, Sir.” “That’s right faggot. And what do you want from me?” “I need you to fuck me. I need your cock in me and your cum.” “What about my cock? Why do you need it? Where do you need it? Worthless faggot.” I screamed out as the pain of him slapping my balls radiated through me. Between tears, I begged him, knowing what he wanted to hear. “Please, I need your black cock deep in my white cunt. I don’t deserve it, but I need it.” He laughed, “All you white faggots want this cock. I want to see his face as it happens; can the mask come off?” Sir said, “You want it, you do it.” “Look down faggot.” I felt hands at my neck and the mask came off. It took a minute to focus my eyes, but when I did, I was looking into the face of an ex-inmate. I then caught sight of what was about to happen. Below me were two huge cocks: on throbbing, black dick; the other a massive white dildo. The real dick was about 9” long, but short compared to the 12” dildo. Each was about the circumference of a beer can. This was going to hurt. BAD. “You ready for this faggot? I am.” I started to shake my head, but froze at the sound of the motor of the lifter start up. “Jose, lube them up. All of them.” Eric smirked and laughed as he said, “Yeah, Jose be a good bitch and lube his cunt up. Then look me in the eyes as you lube my cock up. I always knew you were a bitch for cock.” I saw the look on Jose’s face as he rubbed a thick substance on my hole and push it in. He was not enjoying this anymore and looked defeated. “Yes, Mr. Houston.” A smile spread across Eric’s face, “Yes, what?” “I’m a bitch... for... cock” He applied a generous amount of lube to the dildo and then to Eric’s cock. I could swear that he spent extra time rubbing the black dick. “That’s enough you two.” Sir asked, “You ready faggot? You need more?” I looked back at Sir and said, “Please. More.” Sir asked, “I think you need the next level.” I wasn’t sure what he meant until I saw the alcohol wipe as he moved toward my arm. “Sir, is that...?” “You know what it is. Beg for it.” I hesitated briefly, remembering the stories I had jerked off to dozens of times. I knew what it was. “Please Sir, slam me. Give it to me. I need it.” He stepped forward, wiped my arm and uncapped the needle. I watched every move, shivering in anticipation. “You might want to turn away boy; you can watch the video later.” I looked him straight in the eyes and said, “No thank you Sir.” He smiled and said, “That’s my boy.” I watched intently as the needle was pressed against my arm, touching a throbbing vein. He held it there until I begged, “Please Master. “ The needle caused a brief pain as it punctured my vein and slid in. I was enthralled as he pulled the plunger back and the clear liquid became red with my blood. “Last chance.” I looked at him and said, “No regrets.” The plunger pushed in, and I felt it immediately. The meth rocketed up my arm, into my chest. I lost the ability to breathe for a few seconds and then the cough came: 3 deep coughs. Within a second the meth moved, rocketing straight to my cunt. “Oh god. Please. Fuck me. Hard.” The riser was gently released and I started to slide down. My hole was on fire as the huge dildo entered my burning cunt. The descent continued until Eric’s big dick head was reached. I plead for it, “Get it in me. Give me that second dick.” I tried pushing down, but was under the control of the riser. Eric’s cock head stretched my cunt, trying to push in alongside the dildo. My cunt resisted, while simultaneously craving the destruction. I looked at Sir and pleaded, “Do whatever it takes. Please.” Sir smiled and said, “Drop him.” I heard the button get pressed and the mechanism released its control on me. I had no choice. My cunt had no choice. Gravity always wins. As my body was released, my full weight came down on Eric’s cock head. For a split second I was motionless, the head of his cock holding me up. And then I felt it. My hole stretched and tore as a second cock entered my cunt for the first time. With all the lube, my body weight and gravity, I was sliding further and further down, feeling my hole continue to stretch and my cunt open up to the two huge cocks. I groaned, “Oh, fuck, it hurts. It feels so good.” Eric couldn’t say a word other than to moan as he watched my cunt open and swallow his cock and shove it against the dildo. As I hit bottom, balls deep on both cocks, I begged, “Again. Rape my ass you fuckers.” I started bouncing up and down, but couldn’t move much. Then the mechanism raised me up, moving me high up before slamming me back down. This went on for several minutes, including several complete removals and drops over both cocks. Eric began to groan and cried out, “Take my load faggot. Take it all.” With one final drop, he blasted deep in my hole. Shooting several times. He groaned and smiled, “That was hot.” I wasn’t done; I needed more. “Mister Houston, Sir? Are you done?” He smiled and said, “You quitting faggot? Cause I can go more.” I looked him in his eyes, “Again.” I looked at Sir Y, spun out of my mind, and said, “Please?” I was trying to get years of fantasy filled in one day. Sir Y shook his head, smiled, and replied, “You sure? If so, it’s going to have to go further...”

PART 3 On the last day of my holiday, I visited the shopping malls as our flight was leaving at 19:00 and we had to leave for the airport in the early afternoon. We started at one of Orlando's premium outlet malls in International Drive. I had no interest in shopping, but it was a good excuse to get away from my family. I went straight on to Grindr to see what was around. There were surprisingly a lot of people around, maybe I could have some fun in the restrooms. I kept offering, but no one was serious beyond sending a nude then ignoring. That was until I got a message. "Are you in X" (X being the name of a store, hidden to protect their identity). I was. "Come to the back of the store". The guy opened the backdoor and I was in a dark corridor. It seemed to connect all the shops together with their stock rooms. "The store has been dead all day, wait here I'll lock up". He locked the door and added a "be back soon" sign before leading me to the stock room. "You aren't from around here are you?" He asked. "I'm from England". "I love the Brits, they do anything I want them to". "Well what do you ask them to do" I enquired. He smiled and unbuckled his jeans. "You can start by getting your clothes off and sucking this". I pulled out my poppers. "Are they poppers" he laughed. "You are prepared". I started sucking his cock but he wasn't getting hard. I was getting a little bored. "Sorry" he said, "you're my 3rd fuck today". I suddenly started enjoying his cock more. I had the juices of 2 other guys I was sucking. I got brave. "I want you to fuck me" I asked. "Ok, let me grab a condom". "Raw" I said. He smiled, "good, I don't have condoms anyway.". He laid on the floor and I hovered over his dick. I sniffed my poppers and sat down, his dick suddenly got hard, and long. I gasped, I didn't expect it to fill me so much. I was riding him and kissing him at the same time. He came, really quickly. "Fuck that was hot" he said. I got dressed and he told me to follow the corridor to the end, it'll take me back into the main shopping area. I was smiling, I get to go on the plane with cum in my ass. Shortly after we went to the Florida Mall. I was wondering around and came across what looked like a sort of skate shop. It had a funny smell, novelty t shirts and joke things, bongs that sort of thing. Intrigued, I went to the back of the store and they had sex toys. I noticed a plug and immediately bought it to keep the cum in my ass. The guy that served me didn't say a word. I looked at him and said, "can you keep the packaging?" "Ur sure but you can't return it once it's opened" "that's fine". "Where's the nearest restroom?" I asked. He explained that the nearest were currently out of order, and that I should try the ones by the Florida Hotel. He said if I give him 5 minutes he'll show me where they are. I waited, and he took me to them, and followed me in. I wasn't sure if this was a coincidence, or he wanted sex, I was hoping for the latter, he was cute. I smiled at him and walked into the end cubicle, I shut the door but didn't lock it in case he wanted to come in. He didn't. He did go in the cubicle next me. Damn, I thought, but in well. I locked the door, and quickly put the plug in my ass. That was until I turned around, and I could see a dick under the stall. I started to wank it, then lick it, then suck it. He started fucking my mouth. I checked to see if we were alone, we weren't. The rush of getting caught made me instantly erect. I heard the last cubicle door shut and we were alone. I asked him to come over, and he did. When I opened the door, I quickly got on my knees and started sucking him. He noticed the plug and asked "how is it?". "Good, but yours would be better". He pushed me away and bent me over, he pulled out the plug and started fingering my ass. Then it happened. The wrapped landed next to my hand. He had a condom on. At this point a fuck was a fuck, but I was enjoying my raw record. He was fucking me hard, but he had no lube and it was actually hurting. I asked him to pull out a second whilst I sniffed some poppers. He watched me sniffing, and was wanking his cock. I turned around again and guided the cock in. Within a minute he had cum. The condom was out and he was about to put it in the toilet. I stopped him. "Can I have that?" I asked. "Um sure" he said, before pulling up his jeans. "I'm gonna head back my break is over soon" he said. I wasn't paying attention now. I was working out how to get this cum in my ass. I laid down and tried to get my legs up, I wanted to pour it in, but spreading my cheeks and pouring it wasn't working. It went everywhere. Some over my ass, some in it and some on the floor. I put my plug back in and got dressed. That's 2 loads in me. I looked down and there was a glob of cum on the floor. I wanted it, but it was on the floor. I sniffed some poppers and tabbed my fingers in it. Then licked my fingers. Did I really just do that I thought to myself. But I kinda liked it. I took another hit before kneeling down and licking up the remaining cum. Then I left. Normally when my poppers are wearing off, I get a sort of repulsive thought of what I've done, regret and disgust etc. This time, I didn't. I'm not sure what changed, but for the first time, I accepted what had happened and loved it 100%. I met up with my family in the food court, and acted like nothing had happened. TO BE CONTINUED

Fuck, that is hot! More please!