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Part 1 This is the story about the time I went to Sacramento, California for a work meeting, and had the time of my life! My name is Ricky, I am from Washington (State) and was working for a major healthcare provider, 24 years old, 5’10, 160 pounds, fit build, 6.5 uncut and just thankful and happy to have a secure stable job in high demand. I had also been parTying on occasion since I was 22 and loved it, but kept it discreet and rare. So in June, I was told I needed to fly down to Sacramento for a 3-day training. I was excited to go! I had never been to California and was looking forward to it! While I made my travel arrangements, I had the thought I should take a few extra days off and stay there. Explore and see what kinda trouble I could get into. The company allowed us to take extra time, I’ll I’d need to do was pay for the room for a few days, the flight was all paid for by them! With that I made my flight arrangements, and paid for the extra nights in the hotel at a discounted rate! I needed a break from my boyfriend, taking care of my younger siblings (our mom passed away suddenly when I was 22 and I became instaparent) and just all the stress that living in Washington brings. I got my A4A, and BBRT account set up and was on the hunt to set up some encounters while I was there. That’s when I came across a profile on A4A which practically made me drop to the floor with lust! His name was Scott, he was 38, POZ, and parTyed! I shot him a message and asked if he’d be interested in meeting up. He replied immediately with “fuck yeah boy! I wanna breed that ass!” 🤤🤤 That sent a chill throughout my body and I swear I was in love! He was everything I never knew I always wanted! He had the most beautiful blue eyes, 6’2”, 200 pounds, dark blond hair, 9” cut cock and a muscular build! I replied back with “fuck yeah, I’ll do anything you want!” So we set up a time and place to meet. My work meeting was Monday morning through Wednesday afternoon so we agreed to meet at the Arden Mall Wednesday evening, just to make sure we liked each other in person. Everything was set and I was excited, but I also was feeling a slight hesitation. I am a very bad boyfriend when it comes to being faithful sexually. I had already cheated on my boyfriend so many times I lost count, and secretly parTyed. That was hard to do because he used to parTy before we met so he could identify it easily. For two years I had been able to keep it from him 😈 I had taken so many POZ and unknown loads before, mainly at Steamworks and Club Z in Seattle while spun but they were all undetectable (so they claimed), Scott was POZ and unmedicated. That turned me on so much, because low key I wanted to be part of the brotherhood but still had never converted. I quickly pushed the hesitation out of my mind and decided that I wanted Scott to be the one, to be my daddy! For the next few weeks we exchanged several messages a day, discussing what we were into, what we wanted to do together, and before I knew it I found myself catching feelings for him. my boyfriend and I only fucked a couple times a month, so to cover my tracks I seduced him on Sunday afternoon and we fucked (with a condom 🤮). Poor guy was uncomfortable fucking BB (did he know I was a cheating slut?) and insisted on wearing one. Once that was over I packed my bags and he took me to SeaTac for my evening flight. We get to the departure zone, and before I get out of the car he kisses me and tells me he loves me. I kiss him back and instinctively tell him I love him too. He’s a good guy, but so vanilla… A good, wholesome daytime boyfriend you could introduce your family, friends, and coworkers to. Little did he know I had a dark, sexually thirsty dark side I needed to explore and fulfill. I walk into the airport, check in at the Alaska Airlines counter, and go through security. As I go through the line, I catch the eye of the TSA agent who gives me this subtle grin. Maybe he saw the poppers in my bag as it went through screening. This man was probably about 30, 6’ a solid 220, deep blue eyes and jet black hair (my FAVORITE combination)… I hand him my ID and ticket, he looks it over and smiles at me. my heart melted! He hands them back to me along with a piece of paper. I quickly stuff them in my pocket, get through security and hop on the train to the D gates. Once I’m there I pull the piece of paper out of my pocket. On it there was his name, Martin, his phone number, and “You down for a pump n dump before your flight? Text me!” I am always down for a pump n dump! Before leaving home I had prepped myself just in case! I quickly texted him “fuck yeah where can we meet?!?!?!?” He replied with “Boy turn around, I saw the poppers when scanning your bag and I followed you hoping you’d message me! There’s a discreet handicapped bathroom with a locking door around the corner, meet me there” Sure enough, I turned around and there he was! We locked eyes and he gave a slight head motion to the right, turned around, and started to walk towards the handicapped bathroom. I felt like the vampires in twilight when it comes to their speed and quickly rushed to follow him! Around the discreet corner I met him. He grabbed my hand, led pulled me into the bathroom, and after we entered he put a sign on the door that said “out of order” and locked it behind us. Once inside he grabs my hands, pushes me up against the wall, and kisses me so deeply, so passionately! He said “boy, the moment I saw you in my line I got hard knowing I wanted to breed you, gift you with my seed… my POZ seed!” I almost melted and said “fuck yeah daddy, I want you to load me up and breed me!” As we’re passionately kissing, we pull each others clothes off and standing there, each wearing NP jocks. His was black, mine was red. Just above his throbbing 8” cock was the tattoo I had come to love, the biohazard symbol! I ruffle through my bad and pull out my poppers. He turns me around so I’m facing the wall, he gets down and eats my ass, practically tongue fucking my hungry, hairy hole. I take about 8 hits of poppers, 4 in each nostril and am begging him to breed me! He stands up, spits on his cock, and pushes it against my hole. “You want daddy’s POZ cock don’t you boy” he whispers into my ear. “Fuck yeah daddy, breed my NEG hole” I whisper back. “You on PrEP boy?” he asks? “No daddy, I want to join the brotherhood” I say. I take a few more hits of poppers and push back on his throbbing BB cock and he pushing forward into me. Suddenly I feel him slide in. My hole was already pre lubed with the hope I’d get fucked soon. He slides his 8” fat python cock into me balls deep. He holds it there for a moment and whispers into my ear “that’s daddy’s good boy, a nice lubed up slut ready to take my BB load!” His cock had just the right curve to where he was pushing up against my prostate and I start to drip PC like crazy! His right hand grabs me by the throat, his left hand pushing my back into the wall, he pulls almost all the way out, then rams his cock back in! I let out an indescribable moan of pleasure, and he starts fucking me. “Ohhhhhh fuck, fuck me, harder daddy, yeah, use that NEG hole to satisfy you!” “Fuck yeah boy, this ass is MINE! Fuck, it feels so good! That’s it, push back hard on daddy’s dick! Milk that POZ cum out of me” He then starts piston fucking me for about 15 minutes then releases his right hand from my throat, grabs me by the hair and forced the side of my face info the wall while still using his left hand to push my upper body into the wall. He is ramming my HARD and I start to feel him tense up and growl as I push back hard on his dick. Finally I felt him start to shoot his load in me. As he’s doing so, my semi hard cock shoots a fat load right onto the bathroom wall. That caused my hole to tense up and clench around Martins dick, milking it as hard as I could, which only made him shoot more POZ seed into my thirsty hole! By now, we’re both panting like animals and he keeps his dick in me, his sweaty chest on my sweat back. He pulls my head around with his right hand and kisses me. “Fuck that was so good, this is the first time I’ve ever shot hands free” I say. He looks over and sees the waterfall of cum I shot into the wall. He scoops some up into his mouth, swashes it around in his mouth, swallows it, then kisses me. By then I feel his getting soft and ready to pull out of my hole. I clench as tight as I can when he finally pulls out, milling every last drop out of him as possible. When he finally does, he turns me around, grabs my hands and holds them over my head while he kisses me. My body is practically shaking, I’ve never felt so satisfied in my life! He whispers into my ear “Now you’re mine boy, always and forever. When you come back, I’ll be waiting. Your new life with me begins next week. I will allow you to keep your job, stay in contact with your family, and let you provide for those who depend on you. At the end of the day though, you’ll come home to me, your new daddy. I’m POZ but not currently medicated. I’ve waited years to convert the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, and that’s you!” All I could do was look him in the eye and say “yes daddy, I hope you were successful in knocking me up!” He said “good boy, now get dressed and while you’re in Sacramento, take as many loads as you can. When you come back we’ll go to the Poly clinic in downtown Seattle and have a special test run to see if the DNA from POZ load I gave you matches mine. If it does, I’m your daddy, if not, I’m your step daddy. Either way, you’re mine. I know where you live, where you work, and everything else about you.” With that, he gave me a passionate kiss, got dressed and left. Told me to wait a few minutes before I walked out too. And, that his load was to stay in me. I happily agreed and said no load I take ever leaves me. He gave me this evil grin and walked out. I got dressed and walked outa few minutes later. Then waited in line to board my flight.

Thanks for reading and commenting! Hope you enjoy Chapter 5 Dad and I made out for what felt like a while before we took a pause long enough to catch our breath. Dad lifted his head slightly and we looked deep into each others eyes silent except for our soft panting. The look on dads face was something i hadnt really seen before. Like he was concentrating hard to memorize my face. "Are you ok dad?" I realized he had asked me if I was ok but i wasnt sure how he was feeling about what was happening. "Yeah Coop. This is so much better than what I was even hoping for when I came here tonight." "Yeah me too dad." "Good." He paused and looked hesitant about saying what he was thinking. "Youre ok that I'm...." "What? My dad?" He looked relieved that I said it instead of him. "Yeah. It's not really how these things go usually and..." This time I wasnt sure what he was getting at. "And what?" "I guess we havent been the closest since your mom and i split and these past couple weeks have been great Coop. I dont want anything to mess that up. Just as we are getting close again." What I saw earlier, the lust on his face, was replaced by what i realized was love. He meant it. He wanted us to be close as father and son and didnt want to ruin what we had been developing before we both entered this bathhouse and this room tonight. But it was this realization that made me realize something else. "Dad i dont want anything to mess that up either. and i actually dont want anyone else to be my first because i want it to be with someone i really love and trust." "Is that why you came to a bathhouse tonight? To have your first time with someone you love and trust?" We both chuckled. "I didnt know what was going to happen. im just glad you were here." "Me too Coop." "So....can we....keep doing stuff?" Like a light switch the look of lust came back and he dove back into a long passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms and legs even more tightly around him as we moaned into each others mouths. Like my dad, this was so much more than I ever thought would happen when I came here. The feeling of my dads weight on top of me holding me so tightly with his strong arms, his chest pressed against mine and his hard cock grinding against mine our precum mixing and pooling on my abs. We were only getting hotter by the second. Without warning dad pulled himself out of our kiss and the lock that our bodies had on each other. He kneeled on the bed and i noticed his cock rock hard with a string of precum lengthening its way down to the mattress. He took a breath and then got out of the bed to reach for the pipe and lighter again. "You good to do a little more Coop?" I had propped myself up on my elbows to get my breath back again. I noticed that my hard cock was glistening with our combined precum. I dont know how i hadnt blown a huge load already but whatever control my body had was working out. I wanted this to last. "Sure dad." "You still feeling those last hits or did you come down from them already?" Dad was heating the pipe for his hit. "I dont think im fully down from them but im definitely not where i was when i first did it." Dad took his hit blowing out a big cloud up towards the ceiling. Seeing that made my cock flex. "Well lets see if we can get you back there." A look of mischief was in his smirk as he handed me the pipe and heated it when i put it to my mouth. "Just keep taking in the smoke until i pull the torch away. That's it. Keep going." This was going to be a big hit I could tell. He was holding the lighter under the pipe longer than either of us had so far. But I did as he said and just kept taking in the smoke, feeling my lungs fill. "Now when I stop dont let the smoke out yet. Hold your breath until I tell you ok?" I nodded and he pulled the lighter away. I handed him the pipe and held my breath as he sucked in the remaining smoke from the pipe. Even before he told me to let it out I could feel the hit running from my lungs through my body. It was like the power was being turned on in my body and I could feel it being activated. "Ok Coop. Go ahead and let it out." I blew out the hit and that power went straight through my cock making it leak even more. Dad was taking another hit and I could see it going through him too. "You do this stuff a lot?" Dad handed me the pipe again and lit it. "Nah. Special occasions I guess. I bring it with me here because it makes everything a little more fun." There was that smirk again. There was something about it that was turning me on even more. "I'm happy to get to be the one to introduce you to it. Make things fun for the both of us." He pulled the lighter away. "Ok, hold it." I did. He nodded after some time and i let it go feeling that wave hit me again. "Nice cloud Coop. One more now ok?" I put the pipe to my mouth again and began taking in my third hit when he lit the lighter. " Lets make this a good one. Sit up straight. I want your lungs to be completely filled." Dad wasnt kidding. This was by far the longest he had me taking in the smoke from the pipe. When it felt like my lungs had filled and couldnt take anymore, I looked up at him and nodded. He took the lighter back and I held the hit in. He took the pipe and as he lit it said, "Hold it in until I finish taking my hit ok?" I nodded and watched as he took his hit. It was long and it almost felt like he was prolonging it to keep my hit in. Just as before I could feel the hit already working through me but with a little more intensity this time. And then I could feel it starting to reach lower. Dad pulled the pipe away from his mouth and I let a massive cloud out into the space. The hit went straight to the spot I was beginning to feel stir as I held the smoke in my lungs. My hole. Dad held his hit in too and put the pipe and lighter back into the bowl of condoms and lube. He turned to me and his eyes widened as he saw that I was stroking my cock which felt like it had gotten bigger and thicker and with my other hand I began to reach under my balls to touch the spot that was beginning to call for attention. I could tell dads focus wasnt on my cock anymore but on what he couldnt see from that angle: my finger reaching for my hole. It was likely an awkward sight because i was still sitting fully upright and reaching under myself clearly with no idea what i was doing. When I looked up I saw on my dads face a look that was the combination of his lust and his mischief. When I reached and touched the outside of my hole I moaned just slightly and surprised myself at how good it felt. I hadnt explored my hole before. Jerking off had always been enough. Dads eyes somehow got even bigger at the sound and sight of me. "Why dont you get up on the bed on all fours?" I froze for a moment. What was he asking? What was he thinking about doing? "It's ok. I want to get a look at that hole. I think I can help you feel really good." His voice was never so seductive as now. "I promise. If you dont like anything that we do we will stop. You just say the word. Ok, Coop?" He was right. If I was going to do anything it would be safest with him. I nodded and got up to my knees on the bed. I heard dad fumbling against the door as I positioned myself with my head by the pillows. "Lets do the other way. Turn around and face the foot of the bed." I turned my body and saw that dad had opened the door fully. "Where you going?" I sat back down on my knees. "Nowhere. I just needed some air. Its getting a little stuffy in here dont you think?" I guess it did. I went with it and he moved toward the bed behind me. As I got back up on all fours I noticed that I could see out and anyone passing by could look in and see my face. Did dad want people to see us? I felt dads hands pulling my ass cheeks apart. I looked over my shoulder and he looked from my hole to my eyes. He smiled and then moved to pull me up to him so my back was against his chest. I could feel his hard wet cock rubbing against my back and ass crack. He wrapped his arms around my chest and put his mouth to my ear. "You feel so good Coop" he whispered. "I have to taste your hole son. I need to taste my sons hole." Fuck I thought as I moaned at his words. This was twisted the way he was referring to me as his son. He never called me son. He really only ever called me Coop, not even Cooper, so calling me that now must be turning him on, I thought. That made my cock flex. I guess I liked it too. He slowly brought me back down to the all fours position never allowing his chest to lose contact with my back. Then he lifted himself off me and I felt his hands spreading my cheeks apart again. I heard him say under his breath, "Smooth hole." And then I could feel the bed shift as he moved. Before I could turn to see what he was doing, I felt the tip of his tongue tap and then lick the very center of my tight hole. "Oh fuck dad!" There was nothing I had ever felt that I could compare this to. Dads tongue slowly explored the outside of my hole with just the tip of his tongue and every so often brushed over my hole with it. That tingling I was feeling when I took my last hit was multiplied by a hundred whenever dads tongue made contact with skin. A thousand when it slipped across my hole. My moans were uncontrollable. "You like the feeling of your dad eating out your hole?" I looked back over my shoulder and saw dad bent down looking up at me from my ass. "Yeah dad. That's amazing." "I was hoping you would like it." He gave my hole another lick and I moaned again. He smiled. "Can I keep going?" "Oh please dad yes. Keep going!" In response I felt dads tongue touch my hole again but my soft moan turned much louder when I felt it for the first time push into me. "Ooooooohhhhh fuck dad! That feels....oh.....fuck....yeah" I could feel dads tongue press into my hole. If just touching the outside made me tingle, this was making me writhe around from the pleasure. Dad had to hold my hips and still at times he had trouble controlling my movement as he ate my hole out for what must have been at least 10 minutes. He was helping me discover what true pleasure was and it was too much to contain. "Oh dad yes that feels good." "Fuck yeah I love role play." I looked up and saw that two guys were standing in the doorway. The moment dad started eating my ass, I had forgotten the door was even open. I was freaked out at first seeing these two guys watching us, but they were obviously enjoying it as both their towels were very obviously tenting. I recognized one of the men as the one I made eye contact with in one of the halls when dad and I came back to the room. He somehow looked even hotter than I remembered. He said to the other guy, "Yeah love a good dad son scene." Thats when dad lifted his face out of my ass. "You hear that son? Sounds like they like what they see. You guys enjoying the show?" I didnt look back at dad only up at the door to see their reaction. I noticed that both looked at dad for the first time getting a clear view of his face and then looked quickly at me. I knew what they were thinking as the recognition hit them almost simultaneously. The guy I recognized reached for his cock. "Oh shit. Fuck, you guys. Fuck the role play when you have the real thing!" He pulled his towel off and began stroking his hard cock. His friend continued as dad when back to eating my hole.

Had some free time today so decided to head over to the East Side Club. I was immediately cruised by a hairy hispanic guy. I invited him into my room and he dropped his towel revealing a hairy uncut cock. I sucked him hard, then he began skull fucking me hard. He flipped me around and began eating my hole. He got me nice and wet then shoved his fat cock in my hole. He fucked me for a while while I played with his nipples. After pounding my hole for 30 minutes, he stopped and told me he’d be back when he was ready to cum. He had barely left my room when this PR guy I’ve hooked up with before walked by. He came into my room and we began making out. He dropped his towel and I began sucking his girthy cock. I got him full hard and told him I want to feel his enormous cock in my ass. He asked for a condom and I told him that I don’t use them. The last time we had fucked he insisted on a condom so I thought he was going to turn me down, when I felt him slam his monster cock into my hole. I took a deep hit of poppers and opened up more as he continued to slam his cock into me. He pushed pass my 3rd ring and I was in ecstasy. I started having an anal orgasm and when I was done, he pulled out and told me he’d be back when he wanted to cum. I was disappointed that I had taken 2 cocks and not gotten a load yet. after resting a bit, I opened my door and cruised a hot young hairy tatted otter. We made out and I sucked his cock. He asked if I topped and I told him I was looking for loads. He told me he was a vers bottom, and started playing with my ass while I sucked him. He told me he had just gotten there and wasn’t ready to cum, but wanted to fuck my open hole. He fucked me for a bit, then left without giving me a load. I was starting to think that I wasn’t going to get a load when this muscle guy cruised me. He skull fucked me hard then flipped me over and started using my hole. He told me what a good slut I was and how good my loose hole felt on his cock. I begged for his cum and he told me not to worry, he was going to give me what I wanted. He pinned me down and began slamming his cock in me as hard as he could. A few minutes later I felt his cock spasm as he grunted “take my seed, whore”. I sucked him clean and he headed out. After he was done, I saw my hairy hispanic friend again. He asked how many guys had fucked me and I told him 4 all together. He told me I was a filthy whore as he pushed me to my knees and began fucking my face again. He spit on me and told me he was going to teach me a lesson. He began pounding me hard while choking me and hitting me in the face, while I rubbed his nipples. I begged for his load and he told me he was close. He choked me harder, then slammed his cock in me as hard as he could yelling “you wanted it slut”. He continued to fuck me till he slipped out and I sucked him clean. After gaining my composure, I walked around the club and ran into monster cock again. He told me to come to his room because he was ready to give me his load. I deep throated him till he was filled hard? Then he held me down and impaled me with his cock. I could feel him pushing the other loads deeper as he recked my cunt a second time. He whispered in my ear that he never fucks raw, but he couldn’t say no to breeding my hole. He started picking up the pace, then pushed all the way in as his cock spasmed and filled me with his seed. I cleaned his cock with my throat and enjoyed the taste of my ass and their loads. I headed back to my room and ran into the hairy otter. He asked how man loads of gotten and I told him 3. He said he was ready to give me his too. He played with my sloppy cunt while I sucked him, telling me how much he loved a used hole. He got on top and fucked me hard for about 5 minutes before unleashing his seed in me. I started getting ready to head out, when this hot huskular Latino guy came in my room and we made out and I started sucking him off. He started sucking on my cock and moved his ass to my mouth and I ate his hole. I felt like I was getting close so I told him to get on the bed doggy style, and I slid into his ass. His hole was nice and loose and I could feel my cock pushing cum deeper in his hole. After a while, I took a big hit of poppers and unloaded in his hole. He thanked me for my load and I headed home. Still have their cum in me.

So last weekend I go to the bath house in Philly. Until my usual laying my room and stop blindfolded and had a few guys fuck me raw. Then I went into the basement playroom got in the sling and had a few more guys fuck me raw. I don't recall how many loads I took So back in my room again I'm laying down and this hot Hispanic guy comes in and starts fucking me raw. After he cums deep in me, he tells me that he is toxic and I say hot I love toxic loads in me. Then he said yeah I have four and me as well. So I begged him to eat them out of his ass So he puts his ass over my face mouth and I start eating his ass. And I say that it flow and wow, I have never seen so much hot white cum in an ass, definitely more than 4 loads. It splashes all over my face in my mouth and then I beg from her and I get more and then lick his ass. I was about to leave so I told him I'm just going to leave his come over my face when I left. He said to make sure to let the guy see it then I'm a counter because one of the loads was his. So I left with cum dripping down my face and in my hair then I went to the parking garage and the straight couple was there looking at me and talking to each other and I just smiled and took my tongue lick the corners of my mouth and then he is my finger to push more of the cum in my mouth. It was hot.

Part 2 As I’m standing in line to board the plane, I’m thinking of everything I can to keep from getting a hard on. Martin’s freshly deposited POZ load still coating my insides felt so good! His beautiful well, everything about him had me in a daze. He texted me and said when I get back, he’ll be waiting for me and while I’m gone, to take as many loads as possible. He wants to have round two with me using nothing but the cum leaking from my hole as lube. Then afterwards we’ll go to the clinic and get me tested. That was so hot, and all I could think about was how he had practically raped me and potentially pozzed me! As I board, the Captain or co-pilot (not sure who) said “welcome aboard” then looked down at the bulge straining in my jeans, looked back up at me and gave me what I call the evil grin 😈 … This man was probably 45, 5’11” 190 and had well defined muscular arms. His off white complexion complimented (probably Greek or Italian) his dark brown eyes and hair, which was also mixed with a little grey, and a finely trimmed beard (which is popular in the Pacific Northwest, I had one too and so did Martin, and practically every single guy around). All I could think of was how he would feel pumping his probably fat cock into my already used cumhole. I took my seat and pulled out my phone. I had two messages, one from Scott and one from Martin. The message from Scott read “Hey babe, can’T waiT To meeT you. Hope you have a safe flighT down. Do me a favor and see abouT geTTing loaded up before we meeT and Take a liTTle flighT of our own, I love using an already loaded up hole 😈😘” I texted back “Thanks daddy, I love how you call me babe already, made my hearT skip a beaT. I’ll be sure to geT as many loads in me as possible.” Thank god I was already sitting because now I’m hard as a rock and leaking like a faucet! I opened the text from Martin which read: ”Hey babe, thanks for letting me fuck you raw and letting me shoot my POZ load in you! Have a safe flight, and I hope you get to meet the captain after you land. His name is Evangelos, him and I have fucked around before and I told him to keep an eye out for you. Btw, I’m a Vers top and he is too so you may get lucky enough to fuck him and get fucked by him.” I thought to myself, “there’s no fucking way this is happening! How could I be so fucking lucky?!?!? What is this the twilight zone?!?!? I also thought to myself, Evangelos, he must be Greek. I was right about my assumptions. I’d give anything to be his personal cockpit!” Before take off the captain did the usual introduction, his voice sounded so sexy, so masculine, so rugged, with a very slight hint of an accent. I was throbbing so hard by now, given everything that just happened with the last hour I almost shot another load in my pants. Thankfully I didn’t, that would have been awkward but FUCKKKKK I wanted to so bad! After we took off I pulled out my laptop and reviewed my work schedule for the next three days, trying to plan out when I could take some loads. I knew I wouldn’t be able to host in the hotel because the company had set me up with a roommate…cheap fuckers. I got everything planned out in detail so I knew when I could slip away and have someone slip into me 😈All throughout the flight, the girl next to me kept going on about her fiancé and herself. I didn’t pay much attention and could only think of what his dick would feel like. Eventually we landed and I was hoping to see Evangelos again, but it was only the flight attendant and copilot. After getting my bag, I scheduled a Lyft pickup and while I was waiting, I got a text from Martin saying “Evangelos thinks you’re sexy as fuck, and wants to meet you. I told him about what we did and he wants to work my load into you!” By now it’s nearly 10:30pm and I had to be up and ready for work by 8:00am. I replied with “Really?!?!?? Give him my number and I’ll see what we can arrange. BTW your load is still in me, once I take one I never let it out 😘” Just before my Lyft arrived, I felt a hand on my shoulder. It startled me and I turned around expecting to see the captain, but it wasn’t him… it was the copilot! He said with his rather thick German accent “mind if vwe share a ride to ze hotel?” I eagerly replied “no not at all, my pleasure” I held out my hand to shake his. He was about 6’2” 230 pounds of solid German aryan muscle. Blond hair, blue eyes. He shook my hand back and said his name was Markus. Then I wondered, “how did he know what hotel I was going to?” Didn’t matter though, I was in love after our hands touched 🤤

Update: On thursday we had a long talk again. My boyfriend wanted to be sure that I really want to get it and that I dont do it for him. On friday we go to our test center for regular testing. Yesterday was the first day he didnt take his meds. Im a little nervous but definatly more excited. This journey started today in the morning, whenn he cums inside me.

Chapter 4 We laid side by side with my head resting on his chest. I found myself tracing the outline of his bio hazard tat. "You sure seem to like my tattoo son." "I do sir. I think all of your tats are hot but this is my favorite." "Hmm, it my favorite too and son after the breeding I just gave you, I think it's safe to say you're well on your way to earning your own." "I'm not sure I understand. You mean just by letting you fuck me I can get that tattoo? So why would that effect me getting one?" "Damn boy I love how innocent you are. When you see men who have this tat it usually means they have very special cum and boys like you should seek out anyone with this marking and beg for their cum. If you take enough special cum, yours will change to be special too." My little dick started to get hard again. "You like the thought of that don't you?" "I do sir. I want to be special." I noticed his big cock was standing at attention again. "All this talk about you getting your own bio tat is making daddy hard again." I straddled his hips and lowered myself slowly down his stiffening cock. "That's it son, ride my cock. Milk another load of life changing cum deep into you body." I don't know how long I rode his dick but I just kept going until he grabbed my hips and slammed me down hard all the way. He was moaning like crazy and I could feel his cum going deep inside me. After a few minutes he rolled me off and slowly pulled his softening dick from my battered hole. He reached over to his night stand and grabbed a good size butt plug and gently inserted it inside me. "Fuck yeah son. That fuck turned my cum an even darker shade of pink." I looked at him concerned. "That's a good thing boy. Means my cum has a better chance of knocking you up and this plug will make sure to keep all my special cum deep inside so it can work it's magic." I looked up at him with a big grin on my face. "Thank you sir!"

Dragging Zeus by his pajama sleeve felt weird. But I was afraid if I let go, he’d go back to his bunk. We reached the rec room down the corridor where we found the rest of the guys. Wanker was still in the showers the other way. The other platoons in our company were still out so we had the place all to ourselves. We found out later that our Lieutenant and Sarge had gotten reprimanded for sending us out without gear. Sucks to be them, I guess. “Assmunch! There you are! Where’s our bitch?” Bootlicker yelled. “Well he’s not in my ass, but you’re welcome to come take a look.” I shot back. “I’ll be doing the looking with my dick, you sure you can take it?” He boasted. “That little carrot? I’ve had shits bigger than your sad little pecker, Bootlicker. I won’t even feel it.” I dropped drawers and bent over. “If you want to embarrass yourself, bring it over. “ “Footling, go teach Assmunch a lesson.” Bootlicker pushed Footlong towards me. I couldn’t get my boxers back up fast enough, which made everyone laugh. Suddenly everyone noticed Zeus behind me. They all froze, going quiet. “Zeus is going to help me set things up while Wanker finishes up. You should all say thank you to Zeus for cleaning your boots.” I told them. “He doesn’t get down here often, so give him some brotherly love.” The idiots just stared. Channeling my best Sarge impression, I yelled in a voice of gravel “THAT WASN’T A REQUEST GRUNTS!” Everyone spoke over each other. “Thanks Zeus!” ; “Thank you for cleaning my boots, Zeus!” ; and even “We love you brother, you didn’t have to do that”. Then someone started a chant. “Zeus! Zeus! Zeus!” Carrying on for a good minute. Zeus looked embarrassed. “C’mon Zeus, let’s go get supplies” and we went through one of the other doors to our stash. We knew Sarge probably knew about it, but looked the other way. I grabbed a sleeve of the cheap styrofoam cups, and a grey rubber trash can and told Zeus to take them to the rec room. Myself, I got a second bin and went to get ice. Before I left I said “Zeus, in that closet over there, behind the crates on the left wall there’s an unsecured panel. Inside that is the beer and liquor. Take all of it.” “Okay Andr… I mean Assmunch.” “There’s a lot, so just get one of the other guys to help. If Wanker is back, get him to do it. If not, don’t ask someone, tell them to do it. They won’t argue, trust me.” I went for the ice. Zeus went back to the rec room and deposited the stuff. “Brickmann, I need your help.” Zeus said, singling out a brother standing with Puta and Troll. “What?” Brickmann said. Zeus just gazed at him, those eyes drilling into the smaller, blonde soldier. Zeus’s face was placid, carved out of stone. Nothing about the way he stood or looked said he was happy, nor angry. But even so, a potential danger radiated from him. Zeus exuded threat and power just standing there breathing, wearing puppy dog pajamas. It would have been funny if anyone was brave enough to point out the joke. “Demon come with me.” He repeated, taking the advice Assmunch had given him. Demon, was only smaller in comparison to Zeus and Sleeper. Almost 6 feet in height, he had a body like a swimmer, all shoulders and arms, narrow waist, a minimal ass that tapered into decent but unremarkable legs. His dirty blonde hair stuck up at random tangled points just an inch above his head. Demon never actually combed his hair unless he was in Class A’s. He just mashed it down with his patrol cap or his brain bucket. Demon was one of those who went balls to the wall regardless of what the activity or task was. If you were in his way, you got trampled or pushed aside. On the training courses he just threw himself onto every obstacle as if he were indestructible. And maybe he was, because he never got injured. If you were taking a position, he was out front, dodging, rolling, skidding, diving, damn near flying. He was a fucking demon. Bouncing off some object to redirect, I swear he moved horizontally like he was just running on the ground. And he was impossible to track, you couldn’t guess his direction from his trajectory or movement, position of his feet, nothing. That old fighting trick where you watch the hips to read where your opponent would be, useless with Demon. You never put Demon on point, because there was no holding him back. Troll was his minder, tasked with keeping Demon in position. Troll would just grab him by his OTV and say “Stay, Demon. Stay. Good boy.” Demon would huff but stay. You didn’t have a chance in hell of getting out of Troll’s grip. And Troll wasn’t anything special. Just a 5’8” 180 lb. fire hydrant with a low center of gravity and feet that couldn’t be dislodged from the earth. Troll was the only guy Sleeper couldn’t dominate in hand to hand. He couldn’t move him or throw him. Sleeper’s only play with Troll was to lift him off the ground, and even then Troll found some way to make it difficult for Sleeper to put him down and pin him. He was an immovable mountain. A mountain just 5’8” tall. The perfect Demonmaster. It helped that the two of them were best friends, literal opposites, but matched perfectly in complement. Where Demon was fast, bouncing around like a ping pong ball, running hot like a V-8 going 100 mph, Troll was solid, slow, deliberate and predictable, cool and deep like glacial fjord. The most common order given to the two of them was “Troll, you’re demonmaster until we reach this point, the let the Demon loose. Demon, secure this location here. We’ll be along after.” Demon didn’t say another word, just fell in behind Zeus. They soon had the alcohol laid out, and no one was waiting for me to get back with the ice, already pouring shots. Sleeper just grabbed a beer and drank it warm. I returned, dragging my tub filled with ice, cokes, and other drinks from the mess. I had to get Zeus to help me carry it inside. Well, I say help… he just lifted the whole damn thing like it weighed a couple pounds. Of course, that was when Wanker finally showed up. Wearing basketball shorts. Limping. Of course the guys were going to give him shit. The party went well, no fights, probably because everyone was exhausted, which was good. Wanker played his part, really overdoing it with the subservience thing but it kept the brothers happy and off his ass. I did have to put a stop to Bootlicker ordering Wanker to drop trou and give him 20. I told him his privilege had been revoked tonight because of the shampoo dispenser incident. That Wanker hadn’t ratted him out to Sarge, so in return the bitch didn’t have to follow his orders. Bootlicker actually seemed sorry, which was probably an act. But he didn’t escalate it. I carried weight with the brothers for some reason. I didn’t really know why, but I was always the one they came to with a problem, or for advice, or just to bitch and moan. The Army calls that leadership, but swear to God I didn’t do anything special. I was just me. When I made a rule, called a halt to something, or made a decision they just fell in line. Maybe it was because Sleeper was my best friend, and they knew he’d back me up. Whatever. I didn’t abuse their trust, my only goal was everyone’s well-being. As the guys stumbled back to their bunks, drunk and happy, I helped Wanker clean up and remove all the evidence we were ever there. Zeus sat over in a corner looking happy. He didn’t drink, just had water all night. I think he had fun just being in the same room with everyone else. “Is now a good time, Wanker?” I asked, not forgetting my promise from earlier. Besides, I needed to get it done, and get him and Zeus to bed so Sleeper could get his fix. “Yeah. Where?” He asked. “Either the latrine or storage room. We can have Zeus stand guard.” I suggested. “Yeah, then the storage room. He can be at the end of the hallway, so he can’t hear anything.” “He’d keep it quiet even if he did. Zeus doesn’t say much.” “Okay. Let’s do this.” He said walking down the corridor. “Zeus, you mind standing guard over here? Don’t let anyone in.” The big man got to his feet. “Sure Assmunch. Whatever you want.” He didn’t even ask why. Just did what I asked. In the storage room with the door closed, Wanker took a deep breath. “Alright, pull em down, buddy.” I told him. Wanker pulled down the basketball shorts, and his underwear. I saw just a tiny bit of pinkish blood mixed with a wet area that was probably Sergeant Charlie’s cum. “You weren’t lying, I think his cum is still coming out. There’s only a little blood though, which is good.” “Still? I even farted out more in the shower. How much cum could he possibly have shot up there? Fuck my life.” Wanker complained. “Well, bend over, let me see your hole.” He obediently laid his chest on the crate in front of him and I spread his cheeks apart. “Well, your asshole looks a bit swollen, a bit red, but there’s no damage outside that I can see.” I reported. “You do have a different asshole than Sleeper though, so that might be normal. I haven’t seen a lot of assholes up close and personal though. But yours looks like what I’d expect, minus the redness and slight swelling. Wanker breathed deeply again. “Can you… check inside? It feels different in there. And if there’s no damage outside, what about the blood?” “There’s not much blood at all in your shorts, buddy. Your ass would be like any other part of your body. A big wound would bleed a lot. A small cut, only a little. Seems like you only got tore up a little.” Kneeling behind him it was a little hard to see, too many shadows. Hop up and sit on the crate. I need you to lift your legs and spread em.” He did as he was told. But just bent at the knee with his thighs poking straight up. “More, grab behind your knees an pull them to either side of your chest.” I showed him how Sleeper did it so I could have full, deep access to his hole, get my tongue as far up inside him as he needed. Of course, I didn’t tell him that. Thoughts of Sleeper and our weekly appointment started my dick rising. Fuck. Well Zeus would keep him busy until I was done here. “That’s it. Breathe. Relax.” I gently moved my hands on his cheeks, trying to be soothing while I took another look. “Can you push out a little? Just like, relax and try to fart, just a little. “. I saw his puffy hole unclench, just kind of spread a little and push outward. He moaned a bit. “Does that feel better?” I asked. “God, yeah, it does. Why?” “You’re probably clenched too tight unconsciously, because of what happened. And you’re worried about blood and cum spilling out, would be my guess. There can’t be that much left. Just relax, let it go, it’s okay.” I encouraged him. My hands still rubbing his cheeks, I moved my thumbs to his hole and started massaging it. He moaned again. “That’s it buddy, you’re doing great. Just completely relax, I got you bro. Don’t worry about what might come out. Don’t push hard, just relax into it.” My thumbs we’re still pressing, rubbing, pulling apart, basically manipulating his asshole to gradually relax. A glob of whitish liquid appeared. I used it to continue to work his hole. “Uuuunnnggghhhh, that feels so good.” He said, and I could see every part of him go limp. Pain brings tension, pleasure brings relaxation. I think I just figured out what Wanker needed. Trouble was, if I told him, I’d be volunteered. Which might be a problem for me. I just didn’t know if I could do it. First, I sure wasn’t going to eat his ass. I wasn’t doing that to just any bro. Not to mention the thought of Sergeant Charlie’s load still brewing up there just about made me gag at the thought. No, I thought Wanker’s little starfish had been bent out of shape, and only physical stimulation or time was going to get him back up and running. A pulled or cramped muscle needed massage. And a sphincter was just another muscle. I needed to test my theory. “Okay Wanker, I’m going to try to get inside there. Feel for anything strange. You good with that ?” “At this point, yeah. Just keep that pressure going, it’s the first thing that helps.” I dropped a healthy wad of spit into my hand to lube up his hole. I decided my thumb would be a good start, because his hole seemed to want to let me push further. After I got him more open I could feel around with my index and middle finger. I settled my palm on his hairy taint, letting my fingers nuzzle his rather average sized balls, which were covered with coarse matted hair. I couldn’t help but compare it with Sleeper’s crotch. His entire ass, inside and out, was smooth and hairless. His cock and balls he shaved smooth. It definitely felt like night and day, but that steamy heat, the musky smell… that was the same. My thumb made circles on Wanker’s hole, exerting increasing pressure every so often. It was surprising when after just a bit of manipulation, my thumb slid in. It didn’t pop in, or force its way in, it just glided through his pucker like sucking your thumb as a kid. Nor did his hole clamp down after. He let out a groan and said “oohhhhhhh, shit, that’s it.” I pushed in past the knuckle and flexed, bending and extending, twisting my hand as I went. I could kinda feel the smooth, but slimy walls hugging my thumb. I went for a spot that seemed tight, at the top and pressed down. “Ah! Right there! Right there!” He panted. “It’s like a mosquito bite that needs scratched. “ he put his hands on his ass and yanked his ass full open, his elbows holding back his knees, his head up, a look on his face like he was giving birth. Jesus, what was the deal with me and assholes? I had some freakish magic or something. I just let intuition guide me, I didn’t know what the fuck I was doing, wasn’t trained, even if there was such a thing as an asshole whisperer. Maybe I needed to switch careers and be a proctologist. I could make a fortune just doing whatever I wanted to people’s assholes. “Yeah!” He said. “Do it more, doitmore doitmore, ahhh fuck don’t stop.” I figured now was a good time to bring up my diagnosis and treatment. Dr. Assmunch, reporting for duty. Still yanking on his asshole from the inside with my bent thumb, now rougher, going deeper, pressing harder, I explained “ bro, this will heal up in a few days. Your next few shits will probably be torture , but it’s nothing you can’t recover from. There’s no blood, so you aren’t punctured. “ “Okay, but you can do this until I do right? It’s helping. God it’s helping so much. “. I stood up, his flaccid dick leaking pre-cum. He wasn’t even turned on, just leaking. I knew nothing about prostates back then, or I’d have realized I was literally prostate milking him. “Well, I could. But really, to get back on your feet and back to normal, you need the hair of the dog that bit you.” I explained. He was just laying there groaning and grunting as I stretched out his hole. “What?” He gasped between oh’s and moans. “Don’t be dumb, Wanker. You either need to work your hole with a dildo or something, or get someone to fuck you for a couple days. Until your hole relearns how to be a good little turd cutting starfish. “ “Stop joking around, Assmunch. I don’t get fucked.” He said, oblivious to the irony of my now two fingers violating him rather brutally. The remains of Sergeant Charlie’s nut was making quite a mess down there as I thrust and twisted. “Can’t you do it? I’ll owe you.” I looked down at him, feeling a bit sorry for him. I don’t know what I would do in his place. I’d probably just live with a painful itchy asshole. But my ass didn’t send me any signals even when I took a dump. I barely even felt it, no matter the size of the log I pushed out. Wanker here, though, whether because of getting a dick-down or for some other reason, sure seemed to get all sorts of feelings from his hole. Everyone is different, I suppose. “You already owe me. But I might have a solution that doesn’t involve me. Which is what I’d prefer.” I said. An idea came to me that might kill two birds with one stone. “Okay, what do I have to do?” He said, resigned to the fact that he couldn’t argue with the relief, and even pleasure he was getting. “You just have to stay like that and I’ll send Zeus in to do the job.” I explained. My read on Zeus, from our earlier conversation, and his reluctance to engage with us, get naked or shower with anyone, was that our God was gay. Everything made sense if you looked at it from that angle. He was worried about nothing though. The brothers wouldn’t care. Zeus could perform, that’s the bottom line. They’d tease him a bit, but not too much. He was still Zeus and his natural supreme confidence, masculinity, command and subtle dangerous demeanor meant if he chose, he could force any or all of us into submission. And when he got that particular look on his face, set his body just so, and a menace lit his eyes, he didn’t have to move or speak. “WHAT? No, bro don’t do that. If he saw me like this he’d lose all respect for me. The only reason you haven’t is because you know why this happened. And what if he tells someone?” “Zeus doesn’t work that way. You know that. He keeps his mouth shut, keeps to himself. He’ll do it because he wants to be included more. He’ll be willing to help you out. He’ll even do the three day stretch you need. It’s your only option unless you want to get a broom handle up there. I’d recommend a condom though, splinters would be bad. Or you could get a cucumber from the mess. They might not even ask why you want to take a cucumber back to your bunk. “ I took that opportunity to pull my slimy fingers out of his ass. He whimpered as his hole was left empty. Actually whimpered. “Fuck. Okay, but only him. “ Wanker gave in. “Oh, I have a feeling he’s going to be all you need, buddy. If he’s not man enough for the job, none of us would be.” I wiped my hand on Wanker’s underwear, and left the storage room. Of course Sleeper would be there talking to Zeus at the corridor junction. That wasn’t a problem though. I needed to meet up with him anyway. I walked up. “What’s up, bro?” Sleeper asked me. “Zeus wouldn’t let me past. Said you’d be out soon. What’s going on?” “Nothing important. Just a little project I’m working on. I’ll have Zeus finish up. Meet in the same place? I asked him. “Yep.” “Cool, give me a few. Gotta give Zeus some instructions and I’ll be right there. “ “Alright. Hey Zeus, it was nice talking with you. You’re pretty amazing.” Sleeper said. “Thanks for hanging out Sleeper. You’re… “ there was a pause. It almost seemed like he thought he’d gone too far. “Good.” That was the word he settled on, with a warm smile at Sleeper’s stunned face. I could see Sleeper just collapse into mush with Zeus’ smile and words. This was Sleeper, the rotten handsome prick with enough arrogance and self confidence to wet the panties of every woman who laid eyes on him. The guy who could take on five of us at once and have us tangled up and eating dirt in two minutes. The man who knew every designation, use, method and part to every weapon on the battlefield. And he turned into an idol worshiping fan girl with just a smile from Zeus. Yep, no one was going to have a problem with Zeus being gay. There might be a problem with who got to suck his dick. That was going to cause a few fights. Sleeper left for our meeting spot. I turned to Zeus. “Wanker needs your help. Do whatever you want. Do what comes naturally. Don’t overthink it. But, he’s got an issue that will only get resolved by fucking his ass. I gave him other options, but that’s the one he picked. Your dick will tell you what to do. Just, start gentle. Can you do that for me? And for him?” Zeus looked a little frightened . “I don’t know how.” He said. “You will know once you start, trust me. We all do. Don’t worry about him. He messed up his asshole, that’s why he was limping tonight. It needs to be forced back into shape, but he can’t stop clenching in pain. You’re going to loosen him up. Start gentle, like I said. You don’t have to fuck right away. You’ll know when the time is right. Once you get going, just fuck him any way you want. This is a big favor to ask, I know.” “Okay. I can do it.” He declared, confident once again. He started down the corridor to the storage room. “And Zeus? Have fun, it’s supposed to be fun.”

Once the video ended, I throw my phone across the room. I had tears running down my face, I was hyperventilating, and I curled up in the fetal position, I was shaking when Mark came out and grabbed me and carried me back to bed and held me. He held me, telling it would be okay. I am here for you. He ran his hands through my hair and gave me soft kisses and I eventually called down. He asked me what happened, but I couldn’t speak, I eventually fell back asleep and when we got up, I showed him my phone. Fortunately, it had not broken and the text. I knew what Bryce had said, I tried to show him the video, but it would not play. I sent another text hoping to get a repeat text with the video but nothing. The words would not come out, he grabbed me by the hand and packed a bag for me and carried me to his car and drove me to his place all the while holding my leg. When we arrived, he carried me in and placed me in his bed. Even in my state, I realized we were in a rich area of town. This place must be worth millions. Once inside it was like something for the movies. He tucked me into bed and brough me some breakfast, I was not hungry. I stayed in bed all day and through the night. I had a couple missed calls on my cell from the clinic, my mother. Midday Sunday I started to come around and once I was up and showered, Mark took me on a tour of his place. I was amazed. He then said, grab your phone. Let’s go shopping, he bought me all kinds of clothes, a new watch and a ring. We went to dinner and at dinner he said, you never have to tell me what is wrong, but you can whenever you want. I am just glad you are here with me! You are so sweet, and I think I may love you! I looked up at him, I said, I have made some bad decisions, I hope you are not one of them. I really like you. Mark reached out his hand and held mine. That night we made love three times. We returned for my belongs, I left everything else. I wanted nothing to do with Bryce or Steve. I even left the love letters Jeff sent me and a couple of his gifts. I wanted to start a new life; I did not want to look back. I did although want the payments coming into my account from Bryce, Mark got me an attorney and the two fisting guys paid up. I soon had over $100,000 in my account. I ended up doing three more shoots with them. They had no problem once I was on PreP. Both Mark and I went on it, we have not been together for two years. I have not seen the full videos from the studio, I never desired to see them. One day, I may but up till now I have not, yes, I get some snickering at parties, snide remarks about me being positive and how I got there but I have decided to look forward not back. The end, till Cody views his most defining roll in a film as the innocent, unprotected hole for toxic tops to breed. He is bound to find out sooner or later.

It had been a hard week. Our platoon was out in the field on training maneuvers. We arrived back at the barracks tired, muddy, and chilled to the bone. We figured out two days in that Sarge, being the asshole he is, didn’t tell us we’d be camping out and in the open the entire week so he could teach us a ‘readiness’ lesson. It was November for fuck’s sake. We had no gear, no cover, no vest, just boots, fatigues and weapons. Two of those things were what Sarge called ‘the only things a soldier needs’. Boots and weapons. A soldier fights naked if he has to. Readiness was the army code word for surprise. And in the army, there are never any good surprises. The cold soaking rain certainly wasn’t, and I just knew Sarge had scouted the weather ahead of time. Ironically, the mud we crawled through, slogged through, choked on and wore actually provided a slight extra insulation. Even if we could have showered we probably wouldn’t have, aside from the rain which did little to make us feel clean. You reach a point where the pain and dirt just feels normal. Still, it was rough. But if you didn’t like roughing it in the Army, you should have joined the Air Force. Those words of wisdom from Sarge were our mantra. He seemed to get intense satisfaction from driving us past our limits. Asshole. But he was OUR asshole and we considered him one of our brothers. Our older, dickwad asshole brother, but still a brother. We all trudged into the barracks looking forward to shucking our muddy battle dress, getting a hot shower, and having a weekend of partying and rest. Addison, whose nickname was Sleeper, was already peeling off his uniform before he even took two steps inside the door. I had to chuckle, our training was that ingrained. In the barracks, dress code was relaxed. You could walk around naked if you wanted, which many of the guys did during down time. You didn’t do it during duty hours, but only because of Sarge’s ‘readiness’ drills. Sucks to be you if you were the last one to fall in. Sucks to be you if you fall in with one hair out of place. But one step outside the barracks door was the Army’s world, and Sarge looked for any excuse, any infraction to heap a shitload of abuse and punishment on the slacker. And sometimes we ALL paid a price. But cross that threshold and Sleeper rarely waited to get butt as naked. Sleeper was naked before the last guy got through the door. Of course. Sleeper wasn’t shy. He flaunted his athletic, beefy magnificence. We gave him the nickname because he had been a wrestler in high school, all state in the 190 lb weight class. He was used to locker rooms, group showers, hanging out naked with the guys. At 6’1” he was obviously a beast in high school, and a year in the Army had packed on 30 more pounds of muscle. 6’1”, 220 just sat well on him, with his ridiculous casual masculine swagger. When we first thought up the name, it was because Holler, whose real name was Foger, thought Sleeper was talking about t.v. wrestling and asked him if he knew how to do the Sleeper hold. Hell, most of us thought it was a good question, but Sleeper scowled and educated us about freestyle competition wrestling and what you could and couldn’t do. Some of the stuff they did when the ref couldn’t see was downright brutal. Fingers in the asshole, gripping nuts, grinding your junk into their face, stuff like that. He said the refs tended to ignore that stuff as long as it was during the execution of a move. But deliberately cutting off your opponent’s air and blood supply was unsportsmanlike and unnecessary roughness, two fouls that could get you a point penalty at least, and disqualified at worst. But the name Sleeper stuck, and he gradually accepted that you don’t get to choose your nickname, and his was mild compared to some of the others. Even Holler was a rather tame nickname, we just couldn’t come up with anything really clever for that backwoods redneck. Every word he spoke had a slurred country drawl so thick it needed a translation. It was so bad that Puta, our New York Puerto Rican brother asked ‘Ay Puta, were ya born in a holler down in kintuckee?’ Fuck, he tried to mimic Holler’s southern accent, but it was nowhere near and the rest of us about cried we laughed so hard. Holler glared at Puta, but we all knew nothing was going to happen. Holler was about 140 lbs soaking wet, a scrawny, gangly little shit. Puta would break him like a twig. Puta called everyone Puta unless he was being serious. That’s how he got his nickname. We told him we’d stop calling him that when he stopped calling everyone that. He just said ‘Ay, fuck you puta.’ Just a bunch of guys going around calling each other ‘whore’ in Spanish. Gotta love the Army. Enough about that, you’ll learn the other brother’s names later. Where was I? Oh yeah, Sleeper’s big round marble white ass rumbling towards the showers, two globes of perfect muscle stacked on tree trunk thighs that flared out beyond his narrow hips. It looked like snow on hills, he was so white. Still, he wasn’t the biggest brother, nor the most built. That honor belonged to Zeus. Holy shit, Zeus was just blessed by the Gods. No one bothered Zeus. Not that Zeus was mean, or angry, or frightening. Zeus was a clam, silent giant. Even when he looked at us individually, it never seemed to be a judgement. He was difficult to figure out. Sometimes, rarely, he smiled at a joke someone made. If you got that smile from him, that rare emotional response, you felt like you won some big prize. He just had….something. Something the rest of us wished we could learn. But we settled with just basking in its effects when Zeus deigned to interact with us poor mortals. “Which one of you grunts messed up my beautiful barracks with your fucking filth!?!” came the roar from behind us. At this point we were all, except Zeus, at least half undressed. Zeus hadn’t made a single move to get undressed. “Fall in!” Fuck! Sarge knew there was no way we could NOT muck up the place. Hell, half of us, like Sleeper, undressed just a couple steps inside, so we WOULDN’T create a mess we’d just have to clean up. 32 filthy guys in limited square feet peeling off shoes, socks, uniforms, underwear, no one cared what body part pressed up against who. All asses and armpits, as Sarge says. We scrambled immediately into formation. Footlong (we WANTED to call him horsedick but better sense prevailed) wasn’t even half out of his pants and he had to waddle into line and just leave them around his knees, his wet boxer briefs suctioned to his namesake down his right leg. His absurd double doorknob sized balls hung down the other leg, almost hanging as low as his cock. He said he had to divide them up like that or it was just too much meat in one place. Sarge’s green eyes gazed at the floor, sweeping in lazy arcs, an angry frown deepening with every smear of mud he saw. He looked up at the wall beside the door where a muddy handprint marred the whitewash. Quietly…dangerously… he said “who is barrack’s bitch this week?” We all went white when we heard him say barrack’s bitch. That was supposed to be a secret. How’d he find out? Barrack’s bitch was our little hazing game on Saturday nights, the only night of the week when we were on post that we could let loose. One brother, chosen at random from a hat, had to take orders from anyone who gave it, do anything they were told. Barrack’s Bitch bought the beer, or liquor for those who wanted that. Barrack’s bitch fetched refills, cleaned up spills, did party tricks for our amusement, was subservient at all times, and basically let the rest of us feel just a little power and control, for just a brief moment, in our powerless grunt lives. I forget who originally came up with the idea, maybe it was Bootlicker, he always had great ideas. He was easily the smartest of all of us. How he ended up eating mud with the rest of us in a rainy miserable November, I’ll never know. He could have gone to college. “Someone better speak up. I can take away your Saturday anytime I want. A sergeant doesn’t repeat himself.” “Wanker is Barrack’s bitch, Sarge. “ Wanker said. Oh fuck, we owed him big. We hadn’t had a chance to do the drawing yet, so technically we didn’t have a bitch this week. Wanker fucking volunteered. And you NEVER volunteer in the Army. I felt bad that Wanker was probably going to spend the next three hours of his liberty cleaning up our mess. “Excellent. Outstanding. You were on my list anyway.“ Sarge said with every inflection of sarcasm he could milk from his cold, dead heart. “Private Wanker, you’re with me. The rest of you animals better remove any sign of your unfortunate presence from my barracks before I get back. She better shine and glow like a virgin after her first fuck.” He stared at us for a three count. “MOVE YOUR SORRY FUCKING ASSES, GRUNTS! IT WAS NOT A REQUEST.” We damn near injured ourselves as we darted around picking up clothing, it didn’t matter whose. Sleeper grabbed someone’s underwear, the cleanest thing he could find, and started wiping up mud, the globes of his chiseled ass vibrating while his dick and balls swung between his legs like a fucking bell ringing that the pope had died. That gave everyone the idea, and, well… that was how 30 soldiers ended up naked and scrubbing mud with their own underwear on their hand and knees while Sarge watched for a minute. Satisfied that we were doing the job, he turned and left, with Wanker following his beefy back, Sarge’s pristine uniform dry, spotless and pressed like he hadn’t spent a week babysitting idiots sitting in mud. What the fuck? He had MAYBE 45 seconds between when we left the transport and when he came through the barrack’s door. How could he be clean, dry and spotless? Anyway, not even Sarge said anything to Zeus, who still stood absolutely silent at parade rest, staring at the rest of us working. He’d never undressed. His fatigues were muddy, but his boots were clean. I guess he didn’t feel like he made a mess, so he wasn’t going to clean it up, and no one was going to say anything about it. Zeus was…. well, confusing would be a good word. So we got everything cleaned up, our faces up someone else’s ass until it was spotless. Then we hit the showers. Everyone except Zeus. We took our time, looking forward to the party, letting the hot water soak away our tiredness. “Should we wait for Wanker? Or should we choose another bitch?” Dimples asked? No, he didn’t have dimples when he smiled. Not on those cheeks anyway. “Fuck dat.” Puta replied. “Dat puta volunteered. I’m no gonna be putting my name in a hat dis week. Das all I care about. He be back soon.” We all silently agreed. After all, he escaped having to mop up mud with someone’s dirty underwear. Soon we were all cleaned up and feeling fresh. It took a while to get clean. We all dried off and went to our bunks to throw on some clothes, even if it was just a pair of socks or underwear. Footlong of course wore his usual boxer briefs. He didn’t like anyone looking at his massive cock, which was difficult NOT to look at when it swung free. Zeus got up and went to the showers. He never showered with the brothers. He just waited patiently, quietly doing his quiet thing. We did notice though, that while we were using up all the hot water, he’d cleaned the mud from all our boots, and put them at the end of the bunks. Our fatigues were piled neatly, still muddy, on an empty rack near the corner. Zeus was a good guy, an excellent soldier. He just didn’t like to join the group. I did wonder why we’d never chosen his name for Barrack’s bitch, though. But, as with everything else, I just figured he was blessed by the Gods. About that time Wanker returned. He seemed a little jumpy, and stripped down to go shower himself. “You gotta wait, Wanker.” I said. “What for, Assmunch? I don’t start bitchwork yet.” Yeah, that’s me. Assmunch. It USED to be Scarlett on account of how red I turned when angry, exerting myself, embarrassed… hell, I turned red if I breathed. But one of my turns at Barrack’s bitch went a bit wild. I violated the subservience rule, and was ordered to kiss the brother’s ass that I’d offended. “Kiss it.” Sleeper said, presenting his amazing ass to my face. Troll and Cellblock held me on my knees to either side. Cellblock pushed my face closer. I could feel the hot, damp atmosphere of Sleeper’s sweaty, hairless crack hitting me like a sauna. “Oh look, Scarlett is all red.” Troll laughed. “Your brother gave you an order. Kiss. His. Ass.” I darted in and gave his left asscheek a quick peck. “Oh, that makes the other cheek lonely. Scarlett, be a pal and kiss the other one” Sleeper said with a dirty grin. “But I’m not your sister. Kiss it like you mean it. “ Truth was, it wasn’t a big deal. It was just his butt, and it was a nice one. But acting like I hated it was part of the game. So I pressed my lips to his right asscheek and made out with it. Damn, it was solid, and smooth, and tasted of sweat and that cheap soap we used. I pulled away after ten seconds. “I think he was into it, bro” Cellblock commented. “His tongue tasted all of that lily white booty.” “Really? Did you like the taste of my ass, bitch?” Sleeper looked over his shoulder with eyebrows raised. “Don’t be ashamed to admit it. I know it’s a piece of grade a prime beef. It should taste delicious.” He flexed his ass then wiggled it in my face. “But that wasn’t the best part. You gotta get deep in the meat near the bone for the most flavor. “ He bent over, his cheeks spread as he looked at me from between his knees. I’d never been this close to another man’s asshole, and the sight kinda stunned me for a second. I don’t know if all assholes looked like his, but it seemed like it was all just smooth white skin with a tiny little rift. No hair, no pucker, no visible difference from the asscheek I just frenched. I looked at him, his eyes daring me, that confident grin. He was a rotten handsome prick. But, if I was going to lick anyone’s asshole, my best friend’s was probably the only one. “Fuck it.” I said. The guys were all gathered around, hooting, catcalling, laughing. They were going to witness this bullshit with horrified attention like a car wreck you couldn’t look away from. And I was determined to make it as unpleasant for them as I could. Which meant going full on gay with it. “Lemme have my arms.” I said to Cellblock and Troll. They dutifully released me and stood fascinated to see if I’d go through with it. I placed my hands on his ass, gripping his glutes, pushing his cheeks together and apart. “You ready? After this, you’re gonna understand why the ladies love me. When I go down, I give it everything I got. You’re going to beg me to do this to you again.” “You ain’t never had no ladies. Don’t try to lie. You probably gonna leave bite marks on his shitter.” Cellblock said. With that, I dove in. I kept his asscheeks apart so the guys could watch my big tongue slurp right up his crack, starting at his taint and pushing upwards across his insanely perfect hole to the end of his crack. “Oh shit! He really went in!” Troll said. The other brothers varied in their reactions, from disgust to cheering. I zeroed in on the target, my mouth open, and smothered his almost hidden sphincter with my tongue. Sleeper let out an involuntary “ohhhhhh fuck” and I moved my hands to his thighs and pulled him into me as I began assaulting that hole with my tongue, lips, nose, chin, just grinding away with heavy slurping noises, tons of saliva and noises like I was eating the best meal of my life. Sleeper was trying not to move, but I could feel slight pushes and tiny flexes of his thighs I was gripping. I no longer had any awareness of what the guys were doing, simply lost in eating Sleeper’s asshole like a pussy. “Shit dude. You gotta stop.” He said after a minute or so. I didn’t know how long I was in there. “You sure, sir?” I mumbled from between his cheeks. “Dude, stop. Okay… you’re done.” I pulled away, my face wet. I’m sure I was red as a beet, but it was worth it. I looked down at his face, still between his legs, his eyes were closed and he was breathing a little heavy. I noticed his dick was almost hard, his foreskin pulled almost all the way back, and he was leaking pre-cum. He reached up between his legs and swiped across his asshole, probably to give himself a moment to recover and get rid of the dick slime dripping off his cock so the guys wouldn’t see. Looks like Sleeper enjoyed it more than a little, I thought. I had to admit, I enjoyed it too. Not too much different than eating pussy. “Now I have assmunching juice all over me!” He growled. “You asked for it, and I did warn you.” I replied, wiping my face with my hand. “How’d it taste, Assmunch? Looks like he gave you a full helping. You were buried up his crack for five minutes. We couldn’t even see your nose.” Bootlicker jibed. “Tasted like freedom, America, and grunt beef!” I laughed back. Sleeper was still bent over, his hands on his knees. His ass still near my face, cheeks spread, his shiny asshole clenching and releasing. “Whew, I need a beer. Bitch, get me a beer. It’s gonna take me a minute to dry out. Felt like you were trying to taste what I had for breakfast. Holy good God in heaven. “ “Be right back. “. So… Assmunch stuck. You gotta roll with the punches. Sleeper and I would later have a heart to heart about my skills, but that’s a story for later. We were best buds, of course we were going to talk about it. And more it turns out. Where was I? Oh yeah, Wanker stripped down headed to the showers. “What for Assmunch?” “Zeus is in there. You gotta wait.” I told him. Wanker sighed, knowing he had to let Zeus take his shower alone. He went to his bunk, looking like he hurt his leg or something. He wasn’t walking right. The rest of the guys were hyping up for our party, ready to get things moving. “You okay Wanker? What’s up with you? “ I asked. “If you need to go see medical, we can choose another bitch. But you did get off easy not having to clean up. What did Sarge want, anyway?” “It’s no big deal. Just a sore hip.” He said morosely, which was out of character for him. He was usually one of the funny ones, always cracking jokes. Even when we caught him in the toilet whacking off he just laughed and busted his nut right in front of us. He actually hit Sackless right on the chin with one of his spurts. Wanker’s got a fucking firehose when he shoots. He’s the distance champion for nut AND piss out of all of us. “Sarge just needed to discipline me for something. I kinda fucked up, but he’s going to give me a pass this time.” “Fuck man, that sounds serious. What’d you do?” I asked. “It was supposed to be a joke, just a prank on the Charlies. You know those guys are dickwads, not like us. Well, THEIR Sarge raised hell with our Sarge.” “WHAT DID YOU DO?” I stressed again. “Put liquid contact adhesive in their shampoo dispenser.” “Sounds like a Bootlicker idea” I mused, laughing. “Oh that’s evil. But wouldn’t they have to use it right away? Or it’d just turn to rubber, right?” “No, that’s the beauty of it.” Wanker said, without any enthusiasm at all. “If it doesn’t contact air, it stays liquid. Bootlicker knows his shit. That’s why the Charlies look like green recruits now. They had to shave their heads just like in boot camp. Bald as babies. They finally grew their hair back this year, and they had to shave it all again.” “Fucking classic. Doesn’t sound like anything that the Sarges would get involved in though.” Wanker sighed. “The shampoo dispensers were trashed. Had to be replaced. Sarge said willful destruction of Army property is taken very seriously. I woulda been fucked.” He paused, closed his eyes. In a weak voice almost too quiet to hear he continued “I WAS fucked.” I was puzzled why he wasn’t happier. “But you said Sarge gave you a pass.” Wanker looked me dead in the eye and repeated “no, I was fucked.” There was a change in his emphasis that seemed odd. “God don’t be dumb, Assmunch. That’s how I got the pass. Charlie’s Sarge plowed his huge Hungarian dick into my ass. I was fucked by Sergeant Charlie. And he didn’t pull out, use a condom or go easy. He ripped me apart and busted in my asshole, which is still dripping his nut, while I was bent over Sarge’s desk like a cheap whore. I squatted as soon as I was outside, but fuck there’s like a gallon of it in me, it just keeps coming out.” Wanker was damn near crying, but he was keeping it together . Soldiers don’t cry. “Don’t tell the guys. I shouldn’t even have told you. Okay?” “You don’t have to worry, Parker.” I said. Just using his first name sounded weird to me, but this was no time for juvenile nicknames. “I’m glad you told me. Are you okay? Do you need me to do anything?” “I’ll be fine. It’s not the end of the world. I took my punishment. I agreed to it.’ He said with a morose chuckle. “And honestly, it would have been worse getting demoted and having to leave you guys, maybe leave the Army. That would have hurt way more I think.” I nodded, understanding. Pain was a known quantity, we lived and breathed pain. We carried on. It was all bearable when you had your brothers beside you. “But, I need a favor. Later, not now.” He said. “Name it, brother, it’s yours.” I replied. “After the party, I need you to look at my ass. It felt like he broke something inside me. I can’t ask anyone else, don’t want to go to the infirmary and answer a lot of questions. I figure you’d probably know what to look for after being up Sleeper’s hole that time. You can say no.” I pulled him into a deep hug. “I’d be honored to. After the party.” I held him for a few more seconds, and felt the tension drain from his body. Looking like he felt better, we saw Zeus coming back, fully clothed in some pajamas his mom probably sent him. Little German Shepard puppies frolicking all over them, but no one said a word. He didn’t even look stupid wearing pajamas a six year old would wear. Fuck, I wish I had half of whatever God blood flowed through his steel veins. Where she found puppy dog pajamas to fit a 6’5” hulk that barely fit into his fatigues was a mystery only she knew. Zeus walked to his bunk like he was dressed in biker’s leathers, or fucking medieval armor. “Go clean up, I’ll stall the brothers.” I told Wanker. “I’ll set up for you so they don’t get cranky.” We both knew if they got cranky Wanker would be given way more shit than usual. He walked away. I turned to Zeus. “Thanks for doing our boots Zeus. That was really nice of you.” He turned to me, almost to see if I was being sarcastic. I wasn’t. Then he smiled and I felt the world shift. For a moment I felt like the star of his world. I know I was lighting up red, probably the reddest I’ve ever been, but fuck if I cared. I couldn’t move, couldn’t look away from his piercing hazel eyes. “”It’s okay Andrew. I didn’t help clean.” His voice was a physical sensation, a vibration that caressed my entire body. It was deep, gentle but with a force like a wave that moves you without harm or pressure. He wasn’t even trying to be charming or dominant or alpha, all of those things were just exuded naturally from every pore on his body. I would have cut my own throat at that moment, with a smile, if he but asked. Did he know? Did he realize how he affected all of us? Did he see my absolute capitulation and hero worship written on my face? I couldn’t hide it if I tried, my brain made no sense when he looked at me. During hushed conversations with the brothers, we realized he affected every single one of us the same way. Hell, Puta had never once called Zeus ‘Puta’, that was how altering Zeus was. Sarge never screamed at him, ever. “I was going to shine them, but you guys weren’t in the shower long enough.” He almost sounded like he was apologizing to me. What the fuck, no that wasn’t going to happen. He wasn’t anyone that should apologize. “It was nice enough that you got the mud off. And we used all the hot water, which was an asshole thing to do. We didn’t deserve for you to do anything nice for us.” I swear this was the most Zeus had said to any one of us. What the fuck was going on tonight? Wanker gets ass raped, and agreed to it no less, got flooded with jizz, is still going to be Barrack’s bitch, and now Zeus is having a fucking conversation with me, a blessed fucking pleasant conversation with a God like any of that is normal. I’m having a stroke. That’s the only explanation. I’m out of my mind near death and it’s all a hallucination. Zeus looked down at his feet hanging off the end of his bunk. I got a sudden feeling that he was sad. “It’s okay. The water was still warm. It felt good after being in the cold rain. You guys are always so nice to me. I’m not good at the stuff you do for fun.” He said softly, trying to be quiet. I guess he didn’t want the brothers to overhear us. “Is that why you always stay in your bunk?” “Yeah.” That hit me hard. We’re we excluding one of our brothers because we thought he was too good for our foolish games? When he sat apart watching us have fun and never inviting him? Did he not think he was a God above all of us? “Zeus. Look at me, please.” I said. He looked over. His deep hazel eyes had a sad hope. It crushed me completely. “Do you know why we call you Zeus?” I asked. “Because I’m big?” He guessed. I almost laughed. But I didn’t want to ruin this moment. “No Zeus, we call you that because your brothers and I think that you are a God walking among us. Yeah, being tall, with those insane muscles helps. But there’s so much more about you we like. We love that everything you do is perfect. You ace every task. You never fuck up, or say something dumb, or do ANYTHING wrong. When you walk, it’s like watching a wild animal stalk its prey. When you speak, your voice rumbles like thunder. When you look at us, like you’re looking at me now, our souls tremble. We don’t know why, but you have something incredible in you that just comes out and hits us like lightning. We’ve all just accepted that you’re the best of all of us. That’s just how it is. We’ve talked about it. If we were back in time, you’d be our king. I know it sounds stupid, but we literally worship the ground you walk on. “ “You wouldn’t feel that way if you knew.” He said. A cold knot formed in my stomach. He had some dark secret he couldn’t tell us? Fuck all. My mind was spinning. How the fuck do I handle this? The other part of my brain kicked in. The side that was smart, that argued against doing stupid shit. It said two words: so what? So what if he has a dark secret? He’s your brother, and you don’t abandon a brother. “Zeus, my brother, nothing you can tell me would change a thing. You could have fucked your cousin and I wouldn’t care.” That got a grin from him. “I don’t care if you sucked dick for money and took it up the ass from Abdul the clerk at the corner stop and shop. Wouldn’t change a thing. “ I thought I saw him give a barely perceptible jerk at that. Nah, couldn’t be. Could it? I mean, I wanted to know, but NOT know. “Of course, the only thing that might change would be I’d need a special favor now and then, if you know what I mean.” I joked. I grinned back at him, gauging his reaction. He seemed to deflate, like he all the sudden relaxed from an incredible heavy load he’d been carrying. “You mean it, Andrew?” “I mean it. And, starting now, you gotta start using our nicknames. That’s what brothers do. I’m Assmunch. Don’t much like it, but I earned it. ” I told him. “Why do they call you Assmunch?” He asked sincerely. Man, his voice. I figured if my guess was right, he’d like the story, so I told him about tongue raping Sleeper’s ass. He sat there staring at me with eyes that just got wider and wider. “No way!” He exclaimed, the most intense emotion I’d ever seen come out of him. “Oh yes. Five minutes they said I ate his ass. You know the best part?” He was hooked, leaning forward. “What?” “Sleeper got a boner and was leaking dickjuice everywhere. He had to hide it from the other guys, but I saw it. You can’t tell anyone though. We gotta keep the secret that Sleeper just loves to get his ass eaten.” “Wow! Really? Sleeper?” “Yeah, he’s really got the best ass. I’ve been taking care of him about once a week since then. We have a deal. I eat his ass until he cums, sometimes without even touching his dick. And then he gives me a handjob and I get to shoot my load.” “Do you like it?” He asked, way more interested than I’d ever seen him be. He wasn’t calm and aloof anymore. “You know, eating his ass?” “Yeah, not too different than eating pussy. Taste is different, and it’s just my spit and no pussy juice, but to be honest what I like most is how it gets Sleeper all worked up. I’d do anything for him. He’s my best friend. “ Zeus nodded. “Yeah, I can see that. I like Sleeper too. He’s my favorite.” I looked at Zeus, and rolled the dice. I was pretty sure I was right. But this would clinch it. “You know, he’d probably love it if you wanted to give it a try. The man really can’t get enough tongue in his ass.” I left that hanging there, then continued. “Come on, bring your puppy dog pajamas and help me set up for tonight. You don’t have to stay, and I won’t say anything about what we talked about, okay?” Zeus got up from his rack. Looking down, he pulled out the bottom of his shirt. “They’re German Shepards” he said, smiling like a kid. Fuck I could just kiss him he was so friggin adorable right then. Without thinking, I grabbed his sleeve and said “c’mon puppy, party’s this way”

only if they ask...I'm more worried about covid lol

Director had a nice car, Mercedes AMG convertible. I got in and he said, outside the studio you can call me Mark. We had nice conversation on the way home about music, dancing, travel and what not. When we arrived, he asked if he take a piss, I showed him to Bryce’s place. He commented how nice the complex was, he said he owned a similar type building on the other side of town. I said, really? Wow! When he came out of the restroom, we continued chatting and I asked him if he wanted something to drink. It was nice having normal conversation and not just sex. He grabbed the remote, turned on the TV and pulled up his Cable account, pulled up HBO Max and said, a movie he had wanted to see is coming on soon, do you want to watch it with me. He ordered some takeout, within the hour, I was curled up next to him watching a movie. I honestly felt safe, like when Jeff and I were together. We hand a great time, once the movie ended, I asked Mark if he would stay? He smiled at me, leaned in and kissed me, then he said, I thought you would never ask. We went in and had sex on Bryce’s bed. The more I got to know Mark the hotter he was becoming. He made love to me, kissing me, looking into his eyes while he slid his big cock in and out of me. Cody, I do not want to rush you, but I have liked you for a long time. I feel like, I know you since you have done so many video’s I will wait for you, when you are ready, I would like to talk more about us and see if we can be together. Not like the film stars you have been with, your director or even your previous boyfriend. I real relationship. I kissed him deep and said yes, I want to talk soon but for now. Please fuck me like a porn star and breed me. Mark fucked me harder, he shot inside me. He pulled out and rubbed and played with me till I shot my load too. He kissed me one more time and we feel asleep. I woke up rested but it was 4 AM, but worried about my looming deadline to be out of here Monday. I text Bryce and I got an auto reply. Cody, if you are getting this you have just text me. A video popped up. I hit it, it was Bryce, he explained that this video would only be able to be played once, so Cody, you must finish the video in its entirety since you only have one opportunity, once you stop it or close the browser it will be deleted. I waited a second, got comfortable and hit it. Bryce came on, he was so good looking. He said, hi Cody. Hope you are well, I want you to know that you have meant a lot to my company, we must thank you for making a name for us. Yes, we have had other boys that we have singed but none have had the following that you dd and still do. I may never find another Cody; you truly are one of a kind. (My heart was growing warm inside.) The video went on. Cody, I have moved the date to Wednesday. That is the final date of the lease, a non-profit will come and get anything you do not want but Steve and I have decided to let you take anything you want from the apartment. You can have one item or all of it. What you do not take will be donated and a cleaning crew will come in, prepare it for return to the landlord. (I thought this stuff belonged to Steve) You may be wondering; Steve is not my stepfather but my business partner. He goes into a new city and finds new talent and when he has them trained, I come in, use them, whore them out and make our money) We have made more money off you then any boy so far. I find you hot, but you are not my type. You are Steve’s type, before you try to reach out to Steve, he has blocked you a long time ago, I am sure you tried to reach out to him previously, but he never answered. To answer any of your questions with Steve, he is Married but likes young guys like you. He is a master at turning a monogamous boy into a cum whore. That is what sells, hot young cum whores. Especially one-off Prep, our first few bottoms were on it, and we did not make nearly enough. Sorry to have to confirm to Jeff that you were a cum whore, he suspected. He confided in me, I helped he through his broken heart and although he was a top, he is now versatile. We sent a week together and I fucked him several times a night and he let me cum inside. Much like you used to beg me to do. He is going to make someone a great boyfriend. We are not together; it was just a hot fling but just so you know. He is more my type, and my dick is rock hard thinking about your ex’s hot hole on my dick and down his throat. grab a pen so you can write down this website. Codygoesbare.com and codytakesallloads.com, your pass code is POZ2021, it is a onetime pass code so you can see yourself on film. You will continue receive payments through Zelle on the revue generated from all of your films. Your considerable 10%. Oh, one more thing, you may want to contact the fisting duo. They tried to go around Steve and I and create a business to compete with us. My attorney sent them a cease-and-desist letter and they had to halt their site. After you tested positive, and we fired you. They are now free to publish, use and distribute you as much as they like. I have also seen through discovery that they gave you a much more favorable rate of 30% so you should reach out and find out where your money is and see if they have more work for you. That is if they will work with a slut who just tested positive for HIV. Trust me, you will never know what taking advantage of you did for Steve and me. We are not at an entire new level. You changed out life and we are rich and happy now. Your innocence has fostered a great business model for us. Wish you the best!

Years ago...like probably 7 or 8 years ago... I had finally succumbed to my need for cock and cum. At the time I was in my mid-30's, married with 2 boys, decent looking furry guy, bearish, 5'10" 170# and nice fat 7" bone that blasted big loads. And I was (and still am) a minister in an evangelical mega-church. Not a well-known one and small in comparison to alot of them. My slide into gay sex started like alot of guys like me - checking out dick pics, then porn, then furtive hook ups in parks and tearooms far enough away from home not to be recognized. I loved nothing more than sliding my lips over a fat dripping cock sliding through a hole in a cubicle or toilet stall or porn store booth. I progressed from fucking with condoms to fucking bareback as a top. The first raw fuck I ever had was with a legal high school kid in a public park. He watched me walk into the wooded area behind the toilets and followed. He was about 5' 8, br/br, buzz cut and smooth torso. No six-pac but fit and firm. I stopped about 50 yds into the trees and pulled out my hardening cock. He wasted no time, stripping off his shirt as he approached me and sliding his board shorts off as he stepped in front of me. So young and smooth and oozing sex. I wanted him...bad. We started making out, sucking each others cocks, he started feeding me poppers. When I was flying and moaning like a whore he flipped around and backed his sweet hole onto my bone - all the way to the root in one swift motion. His ass was so firm and round and fuckable. And it was cummy. I didn't realize it at the moment. His hole was just slick and warm and I was so buzzed on poppers I didn't give a fuck about rubbers. I pounded his sweet hole. Pulling almost all the way out and pushing back in. Speeding up and slowing down. Grinding in circle. He was moaning and spewing more filthy talk than I had ever heard. "Breed me. Rape my boyhole. Make me your bitch. Pretend I'm your son and your forcing me to take it." Making it last until I couldn't hold back I blasted cum up in him for what seemed like a full 5 minutes. Cum was dripping out of his hole. I stayed in him and kept fucking til I slipped out. He spun around and cleaned off my cock. He was still hard and dripping. As he cleaned my cock, he started tongue-washing my balls. He turned me around and in my poppers/post orgasm haze I didn't resist. He passed me the poppers and started eating my ass. I hit the brown bottle hard. Fuck. I had never felt so good. His tongue pushed deeper and deeper into my hole. He added a finger then two. I hit the poppers hard again, pretty sure I knew what was coming but I couldn't stop it. He stood and placed his hard cock at my hole just as a wave of poppers rushed over me. He pushed in slow and steady . I moaned, "Fuck me, boy! Fuck me." And he did. He started slow but sped up quickly. His cock banged my prostate hard and my cock popped back up. He pounded for I don't know how long. I was blissed out and could only feel his cock and his hot torso against my back. At some point my cock exploded and I was shooting jizz onto the ground without touching myself. He straightened up, grabbed my hips and moaned, "I'm breeding your hole. Take my load. Take my babies faggot." And he came up my ass pulse after pulse. His cock pushed deep into my body. I was letting him. Begging him for it. Hitting the poppers again. I felt like I was one with some part of myself I had never experienced before. The kid shuddered a few times and his cock slipped out of my ass. Before I could recover enough to turn around he had his shorts up and was heading out of the park. My ass was dripping cum as I watched him moving off and all I could think was, "What did I just do?" and "Fuck, I want more....now." He had left the poppers behind and as I dressed myself and caught my breath, I decided it was time to head to the porno store the next town over. I got back to my car and there was note on the windshield. It read: "Hey dude, great fuck. Loved taking your load. Just so you know, I already had three loads in my hole when you fucked me and I have HIV. And no meds. Enjoy the gift faggit." (more to cum)

Hi, my name is Cody, and I had a perfectly good life until Steve moved in. My boyfriend and I have been living in our apartment looking onto to the pool, one of two apartments that did. The apartment next to use stayed empty for the first three months we lived there. My boyfriend Jeff was a little older than me at 26, 5’11 160 with 7 inches medium thickness. I on the other hand was 23 5’8 130 with 6.5 inches on the thin side. He was only my third boyfriend and the fourth guy I ever had sex with. I loved him and we were planning on getting married in a few years when I was out of school, and we were both making good money. We were happy and in love, then Steve moved in. Steve was older, he had to be 40 years old. He was 6’2 or 6’3 all muscled and had a couple tats. He would lay by the pool and sun bathe in his banana hammock, and he looks to have a big dick. I often would take a swim after class or during one of my online classes and Steve and I began a friendship. I found out that he was married and only here for three or four months until a project was done. He was on his second marriage, and he had two kids of his own and she had three. He loved to cook and would invite me over for lunch when I was home. The first week we laughed and joked around while my boyfriend was at work and Steve would leave around four each day to head to the offer and work till late. One day while we were sitting around, Steve told me how horny he was and that it would be a while before he could see is wife. He looked right at me and told me had had boys service him on long trips before and he was not asking me to but wanted to know if I had a friend who would help him out. I was hard instantly. I told him I would think about it and see if I knew anyone. He then said, hate to have asked you like that. It occurs to me that you and your boyfriend may have an open relationship and you may be interested. Think you are interested? I told him we did not, but I would be lying if I told him, it was not a hot idea. Okay, let me know if you have a friend, maybe just a hot jack off session today. Think that will work? I have some bi porn here let me put it one. Before I could even tell him no, he had the porn on and had dropped his shorts and he was commando. He sat on the sofa and started to rub his cock. He motioned for me to come over and I walked closer and when I arrived, he pulled my shorts off and then my underwear and told me to have a seat. I was rock hard. I sat there and kept watching his big dick and the move had two guys with huge dicks too. He put his arm on the back of the sofa and then he leaned in and said, jacking off another guy is not cheating you should help me out. I shook my head no; he then pulled his hand back around and grabbed my little rock-hard dick and rubbed it and jacked. Then he felt my balls, then back to my dick. He said see, that was not so back. I was supper horny, and I slowly reach out my hand to his half hard dick and took it in my hand and began to jack it. He moaned a little as he grew to by a fat eight and half inches. He told me to feel his balls and I had to reach over and lean in to do that. He rested his arm on my back pushing me down as he told me how good that feels, and I was just an inch from that big dick, and I gave in and opened my mouth and began to suck his dick. He told me how great that felt as he held my head. I was taking more and mor of him in my mouth and soon I got down in front of him and without looking in his eyes I engulfed his dick almost all of it. He sucked and jacked his dick like I needed him to cum and ten minutes later I was rewarded with a mouth full of cum. He told me what a good boy I was as he held my shoulders keeping me from getting up. Then he whispered swallow. I had his cum in my mouth and did not want to swallow but he held me there and I finally gave in and swallowed his load as he watched. Good boy! I got up and got dressed and shot out of his place as fast as I could. When I got in went straight for our bed and began to jack off and shot a huge load as I thought about Steve and his huge dick. I showed and cleaned up and waited for Steve to leave so I could come out. He knocked before he left, I hesitantly came to the door, and he handed me my phone. I had left in my rush to get out of his place. He then told me that it was an amazing blow job, and he would see me tomorrow for round two. He walked away and I quickly shut the door. I did not want to do that again, but my dick was rock hard thinking about it. In the morning I got up and tried to muster up the courage to tell Steve that I could not do it anymore, he invited me in and made small talk and walked around his in boxers with his big dick flapping around and I could nothing but watch as he talked to me. He grabbed my hand and took me in his bedroom, and he dropped his boxers and sat on the bed. I stood there a minute and then he reaches up, unbuttones my shorts and in one mothing pushed my underwear and the shorts down. Again, I was rock hard, he cupped my balls and rubbed his fingers on my taint, making me tingle all over. His finger got to my hole, and he rubbed it on my hole and my dick bounced. In his deep voice he said, take your shirt off Cody. I pulled it off and now I was naked in front of him. He asked me if I ever had anyone eat his little hole? I shook my head yes, only once. Oh yea, who was it? This guy hooked up with twice before I met Jeff. I love eating pussy and I do not have any to eat. Will you let me eat your little hole while I am here. I wanted to say now but my head involuntarily nodded yes. He grabbed me by the hips and lifted me up and turned me around and I was soon straddling his body with my ass near his head and my mouth near his dick. He pushed my head down on his dick while his tongue circled my hole and darted in a little. I began shaking it was so hot. I never felt this way the first two times. He kissed and tongued my hole and ate me out for ten minutes and finally gave it a rest. He asked me how I like that, I told him reluctantly I had never felt anything like that before. He pushed my head back down on his dick and I sucked him while he played with my hole. He licked and used his fingers around my hole and then one slide in. It was like a lightning bolt as his finger slide in and out of my hole. I could hear him saying, sweet pussy. I just sucked his big dick. He then slid a second finger inside me. This one makes me really moan and my little hole was tight around his two thick fingers. I was leaking cum on his stomach, and he scooped it up and rubbed it on my hole after pulling out his fingers. There I was letting this hot man finger fuck me with my own cum as lube. He fingers were starting to go deep inside me and I pushed my ass back on them. He reached with his other hand and grabbed some poppers and handed them to me. He told me to use them, I uncapped them and began to inhale. I had not used them in a long time, so I was flying and soon sucking cock like a maniac. Steve worked my hole and soon had his two fingers all the way inside me. He was talking to himself it seemed or to my hole, telling the hole it was hungry, that it needed more, soon it would have more. He pulled his fingers out of my hole and pulled me up and flipped me around and laid me on the bed facing away from him. He quickly started fingering my hole and told me to keep inhaling. I did as he worked his third finger inside me. I was moaning, it hurt but the good kind. Soon he was working them in and out of me with more ease and he told me to hit the poppers again and as I was, he pulled his fingers out and pressed his fat dick on my hole and pressed and stretched my hole open. He held me he fucked me and ten minutes later he shot his load inside me. He leaned in my ear and apologized that he came so quickly. It has been a long time; you also have a very tight pussy. Here I was with Steve holding me, his cum in my ass and all I wanted to do is leave. I should never have come over, I honestly wanted to tell him I could not do this again and here I let him fuck me and cum in my hole. He held me and we fell asleep there. I woke up to him lubed up and his cock at my hole and he slide in and fucked me one more time and shot his load inside me and then said it is time for a shower. We got up and went to the shower and cleaned off. He leaned down and told me I had a hot mouth and an even hotter pussy. Then he kissed my neck and got out of the shower. I dried off and he had a drink for me when I hot to the living room. I grabbed it and drank it down and told him I had to go as I rushed out the door and back to my place. I again got on the bed and jacked my dick but this time I played with my hole and the cum inside it. I showered and cleaned out and unlike yesterday had my phone so I would not get an unexpected visitor today. My boyfriend came up home and he was sweet as could be and we had a great dinner and make love before going to bed. I could not help but wish Steve’s dick was on my boyfriend's body, that would be perfect. I worried a little that my boyfriend would notice that my hole was not as tight after Steve, but I fell asleep after a few minutes of worry. In the morning I picked the condom out of the trash and looked at all the cum inside it. My boyfriend shoots a big load too. Steve’s flooded my mouth, and it looks to be the same or Steve’s was a bit more. I ended up at Steve’s place every day for the next week meaning to tell him this was the last time, but he basically fucked me in every room, on every piece of furniture in his place. I would beg him to cum inside me. I looked forward every morning to my boyfriend leaving so I could be with Steve. Three weeks into this Steve told me he would be leaving in a few days to go visit his wife for two weeks. I felt like he was cheating on me, I hated that he was leaving. He told me his stepson would be coming down and staying at his place. He was out of work and staying at home with his mother, but he and his stepson did not get along, so this was a good trade. Steve grabbed my face by the cheeks and told me if his son Bryce gave me any trouble to let him know. Then Steve gave me our first kiss. I am going to miss you little guy. You are a great fuck. The next three days we fucked a lot, I had so much of cum inside me. It felt amazing. Then he left, I was moody and picked a fight or two with Jeff. His soon arrived later that night, he made a lot of noise trying to get into the place and Jeff went out to help him. I peeked out and the guy was hot, he was 6’ tall, blonde, blue eyed, sleeve on one arm and tattoos on his neck from what I could see. The chatted for ten minutes, Jeff returning to tell me that Steve’s stepson Bryce was here for three weeks. My Heart dropped, maybe I heard Steve wrong and he said three weeks not two. I tossed and turned that night and could hardly sleep. The net morning, Bryce was out on the pool deck doing yoga in nothing but his tight shorts. His body was ripped, and he had more tats and a pierced left nipple and the biggest basket in his shorts. I had to stop looking so I went back and did some schoolwork. Later he was at the pool sunbathing and I sat in a chair several chairs away, but in plain view of his big bulge and for some ready it looked even bigger. He introduced himself and said Jeff said your name is Cody. I have a good mate named Cody. How the hell are you mate. We made small talk and soon he asked me if I would put some sun lotion on his back, he always got burnt, it is so hard to apply. I said sure meekly. I went over and he turned his legs and bulge away from me and I applied suntan lotion to his back. Then he turned and straddled me and asked if he could return the favor. I turned around and he put lotion all over my back and my legs and he said with skin cancer on the rise you cannot be too careful. I was rock hard and did not want him to see it. He thanked me and I went back to my lounger and went face down. We were out there till late, and my boyfriend came home, and we went inside, we both told Bryce that we would see him later. The second- and third-day Bryce played out much the same, we had pool time, I watch his hot body and bulge and I could swear sometimes you could see his dick flex in his tight short. I woke up today, Bryce again was out at the pool and when I went, he said he was not going to sunbath right away. He asked me to help him with something in Steve’s place. I told him sure, I knew it as well as anyone. We went in and he grabbed a drink and poured me one. He said, I would like to get to know you better Cody. I started to tell him about me and Jeff, along with what I was studying in school. He listened for ten minutes and then he said, well that is not what I was getting at but that is all good to know. Oh, what did you want to know? I was more interested in your relationship with my Stepdad Steve. I went pale and clammed up. No need to go quit Cody, I saw it all on tape. He grabbed the remote and turned on the screen and Steve had video tapped a lot our fucking and my first blowjob. You know at first, I thought about sending this to my mother, his wife but on second thought I decided not to. What do you think Jeff would thing of the love of his life taking on old guys dick? I told Bryce that I would do anything. Cody, do you mean that? I could always give this to your boyfriend. I told him yea, I would do anything. Good Cody, he stood up and undressed and his dick hung seven or eight inches soft. Show me your oral skills. I said no, I cannot do that. I have a boyfriend is what I said but what I really thought was I did not want to do this to Steve. I really started to like him. Bryce said, fuck that. You were not thinking about your boyfriend when you were with Steve were you? If you do not get over here these videos are going to your sweet boyfriend. I walked over and got on my knees and grabbed his big cock and started sucking it. He said that a good boy as I got him hard, and he grew to at least ten inches. There was a point I needed a break as he was fucking my mouth and he said, never taken a ten and half dick before? I nodded no; well, you will be a better little slut after I get done with you. I hated hearing that, he said it with some disdain in his voice. Time to get back to work, is what he said as he grabbed my head and guided it to his monster dick. I gagged and choked on his huge dick for an hour, and he finally got it down my throat. He gave me a break and I wanted to run but knew better. I could hardly speak, when I did my voice was raspy. He laughed and said that will go away in an hour or so. Here is something to drink, I grabbed it and drank it all down. He then poured me a shot. He handed it to me, and I downed it. Then another until he had given me three. Then he said, take all your clothes off even your socks and follow me to the bedroom. The drinks were starting to kick in, I undressed as he commented on my body. When I took my shirt off, he said nice little chest and abs boy. I dropped my pants and he said those are not good underwear for you, I am going to through though away. When I slipped them off, you have a tiny dick. I love fucking tiny, dicked boys, turn around. Your ass is beautiful, but I already knew that. Then he grabbed my shoulder and led me into the bedroom. Get up on the bed! I got up and he turned me around and put me in position with my body on the bed and my head hanging over. He straddled my head and then slide his dick in my mouth and proceeded to deep fuck my throat. He started to moan and then pulled out and slapped my face, saying there you go trying to get me to cum. Boy, I will cum when I am ready, remember that. He then slides me around and slide my legs dangling off the bed and my feet on the floor. He straddled me and lubed up my hole and slide a finger, then two and eventually three. I thought about asking him for a condom, but I decided it was no use. Then he lined up his big dick and pressed it ins me. He did it fast and it hurt like fuck. I was not ready for it. I asked him to stop, my pain was evident, but he said boy I am only half inside you. This is going to be a long day for you if you do not relax. I asked for poppers, and he said those are in the other room in my bag. I pointed to the dresser, and he went over and grabbed the bottle. So, Steve was feeding you poppers. It is too bad I did not get your ass first. I bet it was wicked tight. You are still tight, but we will see what can be done about that is what he said as he tossed them to me. I want to explain something to you, Steve seems to have wanted you to like it and to enjoy yourself, but I am not into that. I will own your holes while I am here and use them anyway, I want. They are for my pleasure, and you are irrelevant except you have the holes. Understand? I nogged my head yes, he said use your words faggot, I said yes. Yes, what he said, you own my holes and can use them anyway you want. I went back to hitting the popper and he lined his cock up and put his weight into it and shoved his cock in me and he bottomed out at eight inches. He pulled out, he sounded disgusted and said I must break another bottom in. Het up on all four boy. He said stay there, he went and grabbed some impact and sprayed the rag and then put it in my mouth as he got behind me and he told me to breath, and she slammed into me and fucked me hared until he broke through the second ring. Then he continued to long dick me and as I came back to reality, I felt him deep inside me deeper than anything ever before. He was calling me a slut and a whore and fucking me hard and deep. Long deep strokes and twenty minutes later he shot inside me. He collapsed on my back and said tomorrow you will be a lot less work. I am going to shower and then you can get up and shower. Stay just like that until I come out. I laid there waiting and wishing had never met Bryce. He took his time in the shower, when he came out, he was sweet again. He called me babe and told me I could get in the shower. I showered and felt my hole, it was open but no cum was coming out, he shot it so deep. I cleaned up and toweled off and had to come with a towel around me to the living room. He came over and gave me a kiss on the check and took my towel. He had moved my clothes and told me we were ready for part two. I thought, fuck there is a part two. He said get that little dick over here. I turned and walked over to him. He pulled out a bag and started looking through it. He pulled out three cages and had a fitting right there. He found blue one that covered my cock from the front. He put It on me and had me step back and he took some pictures, then he had me turn around and get on all four on a chair and took more pictures before he told me to spread my checks and more pictures. I asked him what the pictures were for, and he told me that was noon of my business. He said you should not ask me stupid questions or any questions. You do what I tell you boy, fuck I though you understood your roll. We will have to intensive my training for you. Bryce stood up and pushed me to the bedroom and had me lay on bed the same way I was when he fucked my throat. I thought I was going to my throat fucked but instead he put his ass on my face and told me to eat. I had never eaten a hole before, I licked, and he said pathetic boy. Grab my checks and spread my ass so you can get your tongue on my hole. Do not make me slap you again. I do not want to leave marks, but you are pissing me off. I grabbed them and dove in and tongued his hole and licked and tongued it as best I could. This lasted for five minutes and then he turned around his dick rock hard right above my face and said, boy you look fucking hot with that little dick hidden in the cage. Every day you come over, you will be caged until you leave, do you understand boy? I said quickly yes! Then he said, I told you were nothing but two holes and now you are. Now boy, do you want your mouth hole, or your ass hole fucked? You may answer a question but not ask one is what he said as he held my neck. My ass Sir. I am not sure where that came from, but he liked it. Good boy, get up there on all fours. Take a few hits off the poppers for me and then I am going to rape your ass. He slid inside me and that hurt less than the first time and he slowly got all the way to my second ring. Closed again, he fucked hard the next five minutes and then impaled me and broke through. Holding my mouth as I screamed. Then he piston fucked me for another twenty minutes till he shot his second load deep inside me and climbed off. You are fucking whore; you will get better! Now get up and let me take that cage off you and got get dressed and take your cum filled hole back to your boyfriend.

A recent local bottom I loved breeding recently moved away. He loved to beg for my cock and his hole was so irresistible I could never say no to him or make him wait. I'd always cover his hole with my spit and press my cock up against his hole and kiss him lightly on his lips and wait for him to beg. I'd push inside him in one thrust and hold his waist and let my cock acclimate to his warmth and wetness before sliding back out nearly all the way before pushing back deeper than before - always tried to get deeper than I had before. I would flip him on his side or flat on his stomach and explore his guts as hard or as soft as I wanted. We both loved it when he'd lie on his back and wrap his legs around my waist and look at me and call me his top and I'd hold my cock with my balls pressed against his hole and ask him who my favourite bottom is. Sometimes I would tell him when I was going to cum but I preferred not to because I loved to see his reaction when he felt my cock begin to spasm against his prostate painting it with my cum. He always asked me to keep my dick inside him while we made out and I would usually get hard again and breed him again. The sound my cum made in his hole as I thrust is indescribable.

I had been traveling from AZ back to NorCal and had a stop-over in a small beach community. That night I had another Stranger in my Room encounter (story for another time), that left me incredibly horny. So, the next day, as I traveled north toward home I saw and ABS and decided to stop. Now, I’ve been to ABS’s since I was 18. Sometimes I’ve spent time looking around, other times I was in and out for what I needed. Usually, poppers. But I’ve never ventured into the video arcades. This one particular day I was incredibly horny and was spending some time looking around at the dildos and DVD’s. I was looking at some DVD titles when the guy came up beside me and placed a DVD box right in front of me. I looked at it and the title was, Bareback Load Takers. I was a bit shocked by this, and when I looked at the guy, he directed me (with his eyes) to look down at his crotch…which he was squeezing. It was obvious he was hard. He then walked around behind me, brushed my ass, and over to the counter. He purchased access the to the video booths; took his tokens, looked over at me, and went inside. The guy was average looking, nearly six-feet, great ass, and from what I could see, a nice tool. Feeling horny, I decided to see how things happened in the arcade. I purchased some poppers and tokens for the video booths. When I went inside there was just a narrow hallway with doors to booths going down one side. About half-way down the hall, this guy was leaning against the wall. When he saw me come in, he smiled, grabbed his crotch, and open the doors to two booths. He pointed to the one nearest me and walked into the other. I was thinking; man, this dude is direct. And I kind of liked it. I went inside and looked around. There were glory holes (GH) on each of the side walls and above them, other holes with a black fabric or mesh over them. These were about face height. The guy from the other side said, “Turn your video player to channel 3. So, I went over and did so. The video playing was two guys fucking…and soon enough I could see they were fucking raw. Instinctively I grabbed my dick through my pants and decided to open my poppers and take a hit. Yeah…just what the Dr. ordered. I was soon feeling good and even more horny. So, I took a seat on the little bench and could easily see through the GH to the guy on the other side. He was seated on his bench with his shirt open, as well as his pants. He was stroking his boner and rubbing his right nipple. He could plainly see me looking at him through the hole and began spanking his boner on his palm. I took more hits…one up each nostril and held my breath. When I slowly exhaled, then I moved closer to the hole and opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue, just a little. Didn’t take Mr. DVD long to stand-up and walk over to the GH and stick his dick through. I grabbed his hanging balls and pulled them forward through the hole, which brought his dick through with them. I put my hand around his shaft and saw the pre-cum oozing from his cock. I took my tongue and licked from the bottom of his dick head and closed my lips over the tip of his dick…sucking in his clear fluid. It tasted sweet and salty. “You like the taste of that juice?” He asked. “Yea.” I replied. I then put my thumb at the base of his cock, on the underside and pulled it forward toward his dick head. This pushed-out a greater amount of pre-cum. This time I engulfed his entire dick head in my mouth and began to suck. At first, just giving him head, then sucked the full length of his hot cock. I was really liking this, and so was he. The length and thickness of his dick was perfect. I could easily take him fully in my mouth and down my throat. I’m not much of a cocksucker, but I was enjoying this. I think it was the excitement of the video booth, the stranger who came-on to me…and the poppers. I was wondering why I hadn’t come into the arcade before now. Oh yeah…I’m married. And Mr. DVD was really liking it. He said, through the mesh opening, “Take a look at the video screen. Wanna do something like that?” I turned my head (leaving his dick head in my mouth) and saw two guys really going at it. Doing some serious fucking, and raw of course. I quit sucking him and said, “That looks pretty good to me.” “Why don’t you pull your pants down and back-up onto me?” The voice on the other side said. “I don’t have any lube.” I replied. “There should be a basket in your room with some lube and rubbers in it. Grab some lube, but leave the rubbers.” I was instructed. Everything is now making sense. This dude wants to breed me. Fuck! I like that idea. “Okay,” I said. And I go over to the basket and grab a couple of tubes of lube. Mr. DVD’s dick is super hard and still sticking through the GH. So, I go over to him, rip open a packet and squeeze some lube on his dick. I take my fist and start to spread it around. I open a second packet and start to finger some around and into my hole. I then squeeze the base of his dick again to draw-up some more pre-cum to add to the lube mix. I then take his dick head and rub it all over my ass hole. After things are sufficiently lubed, and he’s teased beyond belief, I press my ass back and take his dick head into my hole. Pushing firmly past my ring and deep into my insides. I stop there so we can feel the heat of each other and enjoy the process of beginning our fuck. From the other side, I hear the sounds of sniffing a bottle and that reminds me to hit my poppers again. When the rush comes, I push back and take his raw cock, balls deep into my ass. “Oh Fuck Yeah!” I hear. Knowing my timing was perfect to sink down on his raw shaft when his popper hit. “Fuck your hole is tight. And hot. You feel so damn good. Better than I thought you would.” “Glad you like it.” I respond. “Your raw cock feels amazing.” I say as we both begin to meet each other’s thrust. We fuck like that for a short time and from the other side I hear, “Can I join you in your room?” “Is that allowed?” I ask. “They don’t give a damn what we do,” he said. “Then come on over.” His cock slides out of my ass, and I go over and unlock my door. From the other side I hear pants being pulled up, then a door open and close, and in seconds, my door opens. When he enters my room, I’m already bent-over my stool, ass toward the door and looking over my shoulder. “What took you so long.” I said jokingly. Mr. DVD grabbed some more lube and covered his raw, raging cock. He aimed his head at my hole and pushed in with a steady thrust. He went balls deep again in one push. I threw my head back and sighed in deep pleasure. “Fuck man. I could so easily shoot my load.” “Well, this fuck is feeling good, but shoot when you’re ready.” I tell him. “Well, we don’t have to call it done when I cum.” He replies. “Check-out the dudes on the screen. I want you to do that for me.” He says in a commanding voice. While his raw cock is working my hole I look up at the video and see the bottom’s cum covered hole. He then turns around and takes the Top’s semi-hard cock into his mouth to clean him off. “Not too sure I’m into doing that.” I say. “I wasn’t asking.” I heard back. “This is turning me on, I’m about to seed your hole. You want my load don’t you? You want my sperm deep in your guts. Tell me. Tell me you want my swimmers in your body!” “Fuck! You know I do. Breed me man. Fucking plant your seed inside me.” I begin to beg, over and over. “Fuck me, seed me, breed me.” Mr. DVD starts to speed-up and fuck hard and fast. “Oh yeah…going to give you what you want. Hit the bottle man. I want you flying high when I orgasm inside you.” I take several hard hits and in a moment, he says, “Fuck! Here it cums, fuck I’m cumming. Fuck yeah! Take it. Take my seed. AUHHHH!” He holds, balls deep inside of me. I feel his dick surging as it spits its warm sperm inside of me. He does a couple short strokes while I squeeze and milk his cock. He dumps a big load of seed into me and folds over my back. He whispers in my ear. “Fuck that was good. You have a great ass…now full of my DNA. Now you’re going to clean your ass juice and my cum off my cock.” With that he withdrawals his hard cock and grabs my head and orders me to work. I’ve never done this and am very apprehensive. But he forces me. Once his dick is fully in my mouth and I start to suck, lick, and clean him, I discover I like the taste. It’s hot man sex and I begin to stoke my dick. Mr. DVD hits his popper then feeds me some. That takes me over the top and I shoot my load while his dirty dick is in my mouth. As I sit back and catch my breath, he pulls up his pants, buttons up his shirt, and leans forward and gives me a big, wet, open mouth kiss. Tasting what’s in my mouth. “Thanks for the good time, man.” And he’s out the door.

His own poz cum along with the poz cum of other guys who join in! Hell yeah!

you need to find a doctor you can be honest with (at least partially). If you are visiting the bathhouses and into anon sex you are pretty definitely going to be catching other stds in your ass even if it's not hiv. You need your ass checked pretty regularly if this is your scene (I can tell from your post you won't be stopping). I feel like almost every time I pig out in a bathhouse or sex club I end up having something at my next checkup 😞 Then you can be honest you also need prep for obvious reasons.

I get an STI 1 to 2 times a year, but given that my partner count runs between 400 and 900 guys a year, that's not bad on average. I go to a lot of sex events like CLAW, Folsom, Pig Week, Fist fest and various pride events and guys going to those are good bout testing before and after the event so we can al enjoy maximum promiscuity with minimal inconvenience.

Welcome to BZ, luv2bottom ... there are all kinds of threads on this site, at least some of interest to every guy. But first: Get on PReP. There's nothing like raw group sex, and sharing information is one of the reasons BZ is worth the time. I might suggest you find second internist (maybe a gay one?) through which you can handle the more "intimate" issues that will arise, because they will. That's what I did - and I pay him in cash to there's no paper-trail. That said, I happen to live in one of the Breeding Central towns in the South, so no doctor would be all that surprised. Indy is different of course, but at least it's not Ft. Wayne or Terre Haute. A fuckbench is hardly a "vice" - it's a tool of absolute pleasure. Embrace it, and visit it often. As to darkrooms, those are my very favorite, in that without lighting, there's little to focus on but the full, wet Holes, the Cocks, and those via traditional braille (tongue-braille being a more advanced permutation). I completely understand and endorse your appreciation for dark rooms, and hit my favorite one every Fri & Sat nights. There are addictions that could be far more deleterious to your health than addiction to wanton Breeding in dark rooms. Again, welcome - and don't neglect to keep us informed of your more depraved behavior while on the bench !!! It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm

It's still a fantasy, but i often look at the delivery guys their bulge and check how they respond to it 😀

Part 24 - The Palaces Secret Passages Behind the internal thick walls of the palace were the secret passageways leading off in all directions. Accessing them from public areas you would never know they existed, discreetly hidden and blended in to the normal décor. When you found one you pushed it open in to a small room with a door and keypad, knowing the combination you could enter in to a maze of passages running behind the rooms, staircases going up and down it was a maze that was easy to get lost in. It was not uncommon for people to appear in a room simply to find out where they were before disappearing back inside. Only the royal apartments were listed with numbers, 1 for the monarchs residence, 2 for the dowager, 3 for the crown prince and 4 for Alex's private quarters. To the ordinary the numbers meant nothing but to insiders they knew who they numbers belonged to. It was a clever design that allowed the royal family as well as household staff to move around the palace without being seen, the only security was towards the outer passageways that lead to the underground garage, security cameras, motion sensors and key pad access alerts were all part of the protection towards the main two security doors that lead in to the palace. Two factor authentication was required to access the final door in to the palace passageways, keypad and fingerprint recognition. It is what kept the palace secure and sometimes was a little overkill since there was hardly any security threat to the royal family. It was common knowledge that the passageways kept many sexual exploits hidden away, bumping in to a household staff could happen at any time and more frequently in the evenings. It was the assignation point for lovers trying to keep their sexual liaisons or relationships secret, a blind eye was turned since the monarch had deemed the passageways private to household staff. Growing up Alex and Alden would play for hours in the passageways playing hide and seek, some passageways that lead to residences and public rooms had store rooms off them where equipment, linen, clothing and tableware was kept. In fact once Alex had got lost and ended up appearing in the great hall whilst a tour was going on and surprising the visitors at his sudden appearance then disappearance. Today was just another day where Alex had no engagements and he decided to lead the first tour of the palace with the tour guide by his side. Liam hated it when Alex did this now as it meant he was out of protection range and having to monitor him on the security cameras, behind the walls in the passageway two protection officers moved hidden from view between rooms following the tours progress and ready to spring in to action. The tour party mostly made up of families from all over the world were enjoying their tour, after all the Balenciaga palace tours were renowned since you never knew if you would be guided by the prince. It was often hit and miss now since Alex had entered into public life, yet he always made time when he was free to do one tour a day at least. For him it was still a moment of enjoyment and he considered it part of his royal duty to prevent the family from being aloof from the public view of them. Today though Alex had a spring in his step since tomorrow he would be off to London with Liam and Artem for the charity conference and the chance to at least spend some downtime with them both despite Artem going on and on about sightseeing all the time. Alex wanted to take Liam and Artem to Harrods and buy them something as a thank you for putting up with him. At 11.30 the tour came to an end at the front entrance of the palace where their coach was waiting to take the party away. In the security room Liam waited until he saw Alex move in to the passageway then he radioed the protection officers standing them down. Liam stood and went off to the household dining room for lunch passing Nick on the way who was returning from the gym. "Everything go smoothly?" Nick asked. Liam nodded "Yes" he replied, "Going to the gym later this afternoon if you want to work out". "Might just do that, I need to get some running in" Nick replied, "Your off tomorrow?" he asked. "London, can't believe it been looking forward to this trip" Liam replied smiling. Nick chuckled "I wish Alden would do a trip to London, still never been!" he said with envy. "Well if doesn't happen we should go when we can get time off together" Liam suggested. "Deal!" Nick said patting Liam's shoulder, "Have fun in London" he said walking off. Nick entered the passageway heading back up to his quarters that were across from Alden's private apartments. Up one flight of stairs heading down a corridor then turning left then right up another flight of stairs, he was positioned behind the staircase the royal family used to move up and down to their private family rooms and royal apartments. This part of the passageways was hardly ever used by the royal family and he was about to turn the corner to head down the wing where his rooms were and bumped into Alex. "Mother fucker!" Alex said holding his chest, "Shit you scared the hell out of me!" he said. "I do apologise your highness" Nick said bowing his head, "What are you doing in here?". "Mind your own business" Alex replied calming down and giggling, "I am allowed to walk in here you know". Nick chuckled "You might give off the wrong impression by secretly moving around like this". "Very funny!" Alex said, "I just finished a tour and heading back to my apartment" he added. "Very well your highness" Nick said bowing his head but this time keeping his eyes on Alex. Alex stared at him for a moment nibbling on his thumb trying to distract himself from looking at Nick. The protection officer had other ideas and swooped down on Alex pinning him against the wall, Alex made no sound as his eyes focused of Nick's face looming closer. He had two choices here turn his head away or the kiss the living daylights out of this hunk of a man, if he did that he knew this would spiral out of control again. No contest Alex thought moving his head forward hoping to get the upper hand in the kiss but he was too slow. Nick thrusted his tongue deep in to Alex's mouth almost making him swallow it, his arms flew around the muscular shoulders and down the arms squeezing the steel like biceps then tracing down to the forearm to his hands that were planted on the wall preventing Alex from escaping. His succulent moans floated in the air around them, his body moving up and down the wall in a most unusual highly erotic state. Alex moaned and pushed Nick off "Oh fuck!" he said throwing himself at Nick and kissing him harder. Nick lifted Alex off the ground so easily "Number 4" Alex said between mouthfuls of Nick's tongue. Nick bit Alex on the chin "I know dumbass" he said, "Are you sure?" he questioned staring at him. "Yes" Alex replied kissing Nick furiously and biting on his lips between exchanging tongues. Nick groaned squeezing Alex in his arms "Going to wreck your royal fucking arse!" he whispered. Alex chuckled running his tongue up the side of Nick's face "Bring it on!" he said. They bumped in to the wall multiple times with dull thuds making their way along the passageway to Alex's apartment, his legs squeezing around Nick's waist, their angry kissing was bordering on cannibalism in a hunger for each other, the animal in Alex was surging fast and hard. How Nick did this was beyond his thinking, his body simply wanted and craved this raw and rough sex that Nick was so expert at delivering. Stumbling in to his dressing room and quickly making their way over to the bed where Alex was dumped without ceremony where they started stripping naked, Alex could see the damp precum patch on the lycra shorts just about containing the beast that was heading in his direction. Alex stark naked knelt up nipping and kissing all over Nick's body, growling in desperation to be taken and frantically trying not to touch himself for fear he would cum. Nick grabbed Alex under the arms and flung him back on the bed then grabbing his legs twisting his body over. His legs and arse bouncing up and down like a mad man on the bed. His body flattened out by the weight of Nick's arrival on top, covering him completely, biting his neck whilst rubbing his cock between the sweet cheeks of the prince's arse. Each movement drawing the head closer to his hole until it hit, Alex moaned gripping hold of the muscular arms for support then cried out a deep pleading moan as Nick lifted his hips and pushed penetrating Alex. The force of his penetration was nothing compared to the girth as his arse opened wide accommodating everything Nick had to offer. Sinking balls deep Alex raised his head unable to cry out is excitement, he tuned and reached to aggressively kiss Nick, but he held his head preventing from making the move. Alex's mouth partly open his tongue reaching out needing Nick, he bided his time making Alex wait until he could see the desperation shine in the eyes looking at him. So many miles away from the type of men Nick liked was the puppy eyes staring deep in to his, he wanted to desperately go to town on Alex but he had to remember who he was fucking. The eyes now clearly showed his desperation and he held on firmly to Alex's head as he slowly guided his lips over those of the prince, the pitiful moans escaping Alex and he sunk his tongue in deep kissing Alex hard and giving him what he sought. Releasing his arms from Alex's grip he worked one under his chest and the other around his neck providing gentle support yet firm enough so Alex understood who was in control. Slow deep movement from his cock, his arse cheeks clenching to push that little bit deeper, teasing with his cock to make sure Alex could feel every solid inch of his meat. Alex pushing back wishing he would go harder 'You need to learn to control yourself' Nick whispered in his ear and kissing his neck, his head drooped forward allowing Nick to be in total control. The constant pressure of Nick inside his body served its purpose as Alex could feel everything his movements did, in a surreal tender moment he turned his head so their lips met and he kissed Nick slowly, tasting him running his lips over Nick's. His body calming down and the animal became docile then hibernating, they slowly continued kissing sensually. The way his hips slowly moved delivering a pace that was constant until Alex began to be in tune and loving their sex, a startling reminder to exactly how sex had become with Liam, finding their natural tuning to each other began to reap rewards for them both. The way Nick was holding Alex meant he could not move and he loved the feeling of his dominance over him. Their kissing extending in duration each time, their mouths locked seamlessly sometimes lasting fifteen to twenty minutes, Nick would then pick up the pace and fuck Alex a little harder and faster giving him a taste. He was edging and holding back each time he went in for another kiss with Alex, copious amounts of precum providing natural lubrication now allowed Alex to enjoy his cock even more. Nick kissed him again and adjusted his arm slightly to prop Alex's head up higher, closing his arm pulling Alex head close up against his he picked up the pace and power in his thrusts. Alex responded by moaning louder and Nick kissed him again, harder and faster Nick was now moving, face to face their lips almost touching as Nick pushed down and moaned taking a sharp breath in feeling his balls familiar ache as they flushed their load out. The warm stream of cum moved quickly and effortlessly up his shaft, he grunted tightening his hold on Alex as the first pulse ejaculated his cum, his cheek clenched hard as the second pulse came and went just as strong as the first. Then the third, fourth and fifth that was lack lustre in effort to signify it was over. All the time they looked at each other their lips never more than a breath apart, his eyes were open wide when he felt the first strong pulse beat against his anal wall, his mouth open in the biggest smile Nick had ever seen. Small high pitched moans followed every pulse from his cock. Nick groaned feeling the last depleting pulses then he kissed Alex deeply with slightly more fore than he expected. Alex was overcome with a sense of euphoria, that same feeling he had experienced the first time Liam had fucked him. Nick was a completely different type of sex though, it wasn't anything to do with his cock size, it was the way he used it and man did he know how to use it to great effect. The arms around his body and neck seemed to tighten even more the longer they kissed in their post sex after glow. Outside dusk was punctuating through the air as Alex laid on the bed under Nick looking out of the window across the room, three times Nick had now fucked him that afternoon and his arse was paying the price, the third time the aggression returned in a get the job done mode. He was a little sore and still unable to move to give his arse a rest, Nick had not let go of him since they started and now nick had his head on a pillow laying half on top of Alex with his arm secured around his chest preventing him to slipping away. His fingers lightly played with the flexed bicep holding his chest, he was still unable to believe the size of it when flexed like this compared to his own. That reminded him of Liam, the tattoos adorning the perfectly muscular body reminding him of Max and a shadow of sadness quickly washed over and passed by. Moving his fingers along the arm until he managed to entwine them with Nick's squeezing them for comfort, Nick kissed him lightly on the neck realising it must be late. Slowly he moved extracting his now flaccid but still ample sized cock out of Alex. He looked down as the head slipped out and the hole began closing, the contracting hole forcing a dribble of cum to escape until it squeezed tightly shut again. Alex rolled over on to his back "You need a boyfriend Nick!" he exclaimed giggling. Nick leaned over kissing Alex "Do I?" he asked teasing Alex with his tongue. "How come you don't have one?" Alex asked sitting up. Nick chuckled "Surely you can guess I like it rough, finding someone compatible is hard". "Talk to Francis. He told me he had a few rough mates" Alex replied then laughed. Nick shook his head "No, anyway I got my eye on someone" he said dressing. "Oh! Who?" Alex asked sitting on his knees, "Come on who do you fancy?". "None of your business" Nick replied smiling then walking over and sitting on the bed, "Thanks". "For what?" Alex asked. "For allowing this to happen. I was a bit unsure at first" Nick replied looking at Alex. Alex chuckled and straddled across his lap "Incredible" he said running his hands over Nicks' arms. Nick smiled "You like a bit of muscle then" he stated staring in his eyes. "Not really" Alex replied then smiled, "I don't know what I like, well I do but that is history" he said drawing a sad look. Alex sighed lovingly feeling those arms going around his body pulling him forward tight up to Nick's chest. Their lips danced against each others for a moment then locked together for a slow long kiss. Nick's phone pinged interrupting their special moment and he reached over and looked at the message. "Your brother, I have to guard him tonight at a function" Nick said putting the phone down. Alex kissed him one final time "You better go before he finds us together" he said giggling. Alex stood to let Nick stand "Are you going to tell me then?" Alex asked. Nick laughed "He is new, that is all I will say" he replied planting a kiss and turning to leave. Alex stood there scratching his head and immediately thought of Tom, he was about to say before realising Nick had already slipped out through the passageway. Alex smiled as he walked to the bathroom to shower the smell of sex off him before Artem got wind, all the time thinking to himself that it must be Tom that Nick has a fancy to. He stopped and looked down at the trickle of cum running down the inside of his thigh and calve until it hit the floor gradually pooling. Alex laughed at his sudden thought around Nick, and how he seemed to a combination of Jackson who cums a lot, Liam for his muscles, Max for the tattoos and Marty for the rough streak. Oh! Alex thought have a brainwave, maybe it is Marty he fancies he told himself. He quickly cleaned up the mess on the floor and jumped into the shower and emerging just as Artem appeared carrying the diary and plans for London and their quick meeting to finalise everything.

I woke up when the alarm went off and I was so excited. I got around and a little breakfast and showered saved and cleaned out. Those two loads were still in my ass. I was hard thinking about that hot hole I bred last night. That is only the second time I have done that. Wow, I want to get inside him again. When I got over to Bryce’s he was drinking coffee and had me inside. My dick was still hard, and he had to grab my balls again and squeeze them hard to put my cage on me. It had been a long time since I wore it, and it was not liking it all that much. He told me to undress and get on the sofa and spread your ass. He snapped a few pictures, then told me to spread my hole, which I did, and he snapped or pictures. Then he said stand up and let me take some pictures of you with your cage on. I stepped around and he coached me to be seductive looking. He went over and worked on his computer and told me to get dressed. Grab a few waters, we need you hydrated for the film. One the way up he said, let me explain what is going to happened today. They are all hung, I know you love that. You will be blindfolded again, there are three scenes, much like before. There is a fuck bench, sling and table. You will have an assistant. You can decide if he fucked you or not. You will meet him when we check in. I need you to know, you are under no obligation to fuck the assist and there will be no more money if you do. You can, if you want. It is up to you! I am very excited for you, this is a very special production, you are very fortunate they chose you! I know Sir, it is so good to have you back Sir. Bryce put his hand on leg and said it is good to be back. I asked about our plans, he said, let’s not talk about that. I am your manager right now. Let me focus on that. Yes, Sir, sorry Sir. It is okay but you need me to be focused on your success there will be plenty of time to talk after. We made to the studio; the assistant came out to get me, fuck this guy looked like a geek god. Tall, hairy chest, brown eyes, dark hair and a hot body. Big bulge, I turned to Bryce and said, he can fuck me. Bryce said, I will let the director know. The assistant Geo and I went back to the showers, he went into the office to do paperwork, he also said he would let the director know there would be five tops. Geo seemed sweet and manly; he had broken English which make him hotter. I undressed and he helped me shower, then lubed my hole with that gun and make me hold it with a butt plug. He leaned in and kissed me. Wow, hot kisser I said, he kissed me more and said, I love small guys with little dicks and big ass. You are so hot. I rubbed his big dick, he pulled it out and out flopped a beautiful dark uncut dick, had to be 9.5 inches and thick as a beer can. I jacked his dick and sucked his skin and pushed back the skin and licked his head. He was leaking so much precum, it tasted amazing. He stood me up and took me to the shower and pulled the plug out and let the lube pour out. He grabbed me and put me down, so my hands were on the bench and my ass was up. He pulled my ass apart and lubed up his dick and slide it inside me. He fucked me for fifteen minutes and shot his load inside me. He then helped me up as he held me with his dick still lodged in my hole. I turned and he kissed me and said, I probably was not supposed to do that, but I had to. I kissed him again and he slowly slide out of me. He cleaned up my hole with a rag and had me get dressed. I had done an interview previously for this director, he wanted to have another one. What I Did now know, the tops were also having interviews. I got a copy of the film several days after the filming. I was shocked and horrified by the entire thing. Geo took me back to the director where they had cameras set up. The interview went like this. Director – So what is your name? Me – My name is Cody. Director – Cody, that is a hot name. So have you always been a bottom? Me – Yes, I have only fucked two guys and one was last night. Director – Wow, that is hot, is this your first film Me – No this is my fourth. Director – Have all your films been bareback? Me – Yes, let me explain. I am neg and not on PreP. I have chosen to do Bareback because the rigorous testing that must be done. I had to submit my neg test last night. Director – Yes, that is correct. Everyone here has been tested. Do you like cum inside you? Me – I must admit that I do. Director – Do you know what the scene involves? Me – Yes, five guys will fuck me in three scenes. They will all shoot inside me. Director – In short that is exactly what will happen, do you have any questions or concerns? Me – No, I am excited, I have been looking forward to this for a while. I need to get bred. The director looked at Geo and said, he is ready for wardrobe. Hey Cody, he said, I only wish I was fucking you too today. Fuck you are a cutie. Bryce slapped my ass on the way out like I was on a football team and said go get him boy. Geo then led me to wardrobe where I was given fitted with a jock and a see-through shirt. Handed a blindfold, Geo was handed poppers for me and impact. What I found out later when I watched the interviews, they all kind of went like this with the tops. Director – Tell us your stage name and why. Top 1 – Dirty Bull, well I have a huge dick, muscled body and love to fuck. Director – Why Dirty Bull, why not just Bull? Top 1 – Well, I am HIV Positive, and I am not on Meds. They call that Dirty Cum, so that is why my stage name is Dirty Bull. Director – That makes sense, so do you know what kind of film we are shooting today? Top 1 – Yea, I answered an ad for a conversion porn. Five Positive tops not on meds are going to fuck and breed a young neg boy not on Prep. Director – I see your dick is growing, I take it that turns you on. Top 1 – Fuck yes, I am so ready to nut deep in the boy's neg unprotected hole. Top 1 – How do we find out when he converts. Director – Part of the contract, with his agent is we get our money back if we are not informed. Would you be willing to be interviewed after we receive his positive test results? Top 1 – Fuck yea. I cannot wait to hear he has converted. Make my dick rock hard as you can see. Geo led me out on stage and much like before I started on the fuck bench. He kissed me and asked if I was ready? I said yes, I am ready. He fastened the restraints and put the blindfold on. I was left there for twenty minutes, and music started to play and soon I felt hands on my ass. The first guy felt me up all over my body. He bent down and kissed me and told me how hot this was. He asked me, do you want my load inside you Cody Boy, I said yes! I want you to fuck me and blow your load inside me. He went around to the back. Geo fed me poppers and the guys slide inside me. Huge fucking dick, I moaned and whimpered and ten minutes later he shot his load inside me. The second top came over, he got in front of me, He lifted my head and kissed me. He said, I just need to know Cody. You sent your neg test in, is that the test from last night. Yes, I took a test around 8 PM and tested negative. Good boy, I just wanted to make sure before I slide inside you. He then went back, slowly entered me and fucked me for fifteen minutes and shot inside me. Each of the tops besides Geo, got down in front of me and made me tell them I wanted their load and a serious of other questions. Geo was last and he fucked me and gave him his second load. They gave me a break and cleaned up my hole some with water and a rag. Then Geo helped me up. He kissed and led me over to the table. I fumbled since I was blindfolded. He helped me up on the table, there was a guy on it. One of the tops, top 3. He helped me sit on his cock and ride it, then top 3 pulled me forward and top 1 pushed is cock inside me, I began to squeal and whimper. It hurt. Top 3 said, you can ask us to stop but we won’t. It may be good for the video. I asked them to stop, to go slower. To take a break but top 1 just plowed away and soon shot his second load inside me. Top 2 got up and slide inside me, now I really needed to stop. Fuck the combination of those two dicks make me bed them to stop, please stop for a minute. Top two slide out without Cumming, in went top 4. He as easier to take after being stretched. He lasted fifteen minutes, top 3 came right before top 4 shot his load in me. I was relieved when top 4 pulled out and Geo helped me up. He held me and just hugged him and said, wow that was rough. I know baby, He had me against his chest, and he got up on the table and helped me get into position so he could slide his dick inside me. That thick uncut dick. He fucked me for five minutes, as I moaned and told him how much I loved his huge cock. He kissed me, then I felt someone else get on the table. I tensed up, that is when I heard spray and then a rag was put into my mouth. Geo said breath babe, just then a dick pressed against my hole. I blacked out and when I came to, I had to huge beer can dicks inside me. Fucking away and telling me what a hot hole I have. The guy on top said, beg me for my cum, I am getting close. I said, please cum inside me, I have waited over a week for you to breed me. He said, so have we boy, so have we and he started to groan and grunt and came inside me. He stayed there and Geo began to fuck harder and five minutes later he gave him his second load. He kissed me and said, remember, I came in you first. The top who climbed up climbed off, he helped me up and off the table. Geo got up and helped me to the sling. He laid me in it and fastened my wrist and ankles and leaned down and kissed me. He said, in broken English. This is the hotties thing I have ever done. Fuck you are crazy hot. My hole was wrecked, and I had 11 loads in me. While I was in the sling the guys were all touching me making me tell them how much I loved their dicks. They were jacking and playing with my hole, making me suck their cocks. Someone was at my hole with his fingers inside me. He fucked me with his four fingers and then slide his fist inside me. That set off one of the tops, he said I am close and guys with his fist inside me pulled out so the guy about to blow could slide in and give me another load. Someone else was ready but he made me open and shot his load in my mouth and made me swallow it. Then I heard Geo, let me try. The guy pulled out and Geo worked his hand inside me. Geo had bigger hands. Geo slide is cock in with his hand and fucked me, I felt too full. I asked him to stop, it is too much. The impact again, I blacked out and came to, Geo was still fucking me with his hand inside me. He slid his dick out and then his fist. Another guy shot his load in my mouth and that let the two guys who had their first inside me before. I heard double, fuck they can’t and just then I heard the spray, a guy stuffed the rag in and I inhaled as one fist was inside me, Geo and another slide along his forearm and pressed into my hole stretching me until they were both in me, The second guy pulled out and shoved his cock inside me and shot his load on Geo’s hand and arm and Geo worked his fist deeper into me and then he shove his dick in beside his forearm and came in me. Geo helped me down, the rest of the tops had gone. Geo helped me to the showers, and I cleaned up, he brough me drinks and some food and told me how amazing that was. I said, no one said we were fisting today. He smiled and said, no one told me either. When I was finally able to walk, Geo walked with me. I saw Bryce, he said. Babe, I need to go. The director has agreed to help you get home. There has been an emergency and I need to fly back out. I am heading to the airport as soon as the director pays. The director minutes later brough Bryce $12,000. Bryce gave me a kiss on the check and walked out and left. The director turned to Geo; can you help Cody get home. Geo held my hand and led me to his old car, and we dove to my apartment. He helped me into bed and stayed the night. Geo fucked me a couple times during the night and again in the morning. Geo made me breakfast and stayed with me all day. I felt better midday and knew I had that guy coming in, although geo was so hot. I did not even have to address it, Geo said he had to go but could come back around 1 AM. I told him that would be great, I love having you here.

Nope. Unless the Top asks for my status(poz), in which case I answer honestly. But I never bring up the subject because I don’t care what the Top’s status is, and if he doesn’t ask me I suppose he doesn’t care either. Most Tops I’m with know my reputation as a raw bottom/ cumdump, or at the very least, they can tell by interacting with me. Therefore they probably just assume I’m poz and don’t care or take prep.

I woke up after a nice evening with my boyfriend and headed over to Bryce’s place where he kissed me on the lips again but this time it was a little longer. Shock waves again, fuck why does he keep doing that. He had the fuck bench there and he helped me onto it. He fed me his cock till the guy arrived but when Bryce went to the door, I heard more than the guy's gruff voice. Just like you said. $1,000.00 and I can bring a couple friends. Fuck, there were three of them. Already knew that the big guys were good for three loads. Bryce came over and slapped my ass and told me that your favorite fuck brough his brother and a friend to fuck your hot cunt. Be a good boy ad show these men a good time. I said I would Sir, not that I had a choice. The guy who had fucked me spread my hole to show the other two men and then bent down and ate it. Fuck he was good at that. One of the guys, it must have been his brother came around and fed me his cock and it was huge so I knew it must have been his brother. I sucked it as well as I could. His brother was eating my ass so well I was moaning like crazy. The guy with his dick in my mouth turned to Bryce and said, your whore loves his cunt eaten from the looks of it. I want a turn before we wreck him. His brother came up for air and took a break and the friend feed me his cock, I soon found out that both brothers eat a mean ass. Fuck he had me moaning also. He may have been even better than his brother. It took me a while to figure it out, but his tongue was harder and longer than his brothers and when he would tongue fuck my hole it feels amazing. He ate me for ten minutes and then took a break and asked if the friend waned some. His friend passed and he went back down and ate me for another five minutes. Then they offered my hole to their friend who had a nice 8-and-a-half-inch dick. He pulled out and came around and slide inside me without just spit for lube. He fucked me for ten minutes while I sucked one of the huge cocks and he came inside me. The cock I was sucking pulled out and took his place while his brother fed me poppers. I heard the other guy say thanks and goodbye and the door close. One of the brothers the one at my ass lubed up and pressed slowly inside me. It feels so amazing, he slow fucked me for five minutes, but he could have done it all afternoon. Then he picked up the pace and fucked me like he meant it. After twenty minutes of going back and forth he finally shoves in deep and grunts loudly. His brother takes his place and hands the poppers to him to feed me and he slides right in and fucked me hard for ten minutes and shots his load. They switched off and on for two hours and they both gave me three loads each. The guy who paid, that first guy who fucked me got down and kissed me after hie brother dressed and left and after he paid. He made out with me for five minutes and then said, boy if you ever need a daddy; I will take you any day. It is hard to find a bottom who can take dick like you. I have a lot of money and can take care of you. Then he kissed me hard and left. I was beat, I was waiting for Bryce to let me down, but he said there was another guy coming. When the guy got there, he asked how many loads? Bryce said seven. Fuck, the dude said, I said I would pay you $20.00 for each load. The guy got down and played with my hole and finger it and then licked the cum off and then started eating and sucking on my hole. Bryce came up and feed me poppers and told me to push, let the boy have that cum. So, there was a young guy sucking and swallowing my cum. Hot, I pushed, and he got some cum and then Bryce told me to do it again and over the next thirty minutes the guy ate the cum out of my ass, then when he was satisfied, he came around and got in front of me and kissed me. Then he said, dude, I love your ass and any time you have cum in you I want to suck it out. He stood up and fed me his cock, nice fat seven inches and let me suck a load out of him. I swallowed it and then he kissed me again. My name is David, I work at the coffee shop around the corner. Bryce stopped in and said now none of that. He collected David money and told him that he would let him know when the boy has cum to eat out. Bryce felt my hole and then came around and fed me his cock and I sucked him, and he fucked my throat and came down it. He let me up and sent me home early. I had work to do for school anyway. Felt amazing but I could not help but sneak off to see if David was working. I asked at the counter and this cute 5’11 dark haired guy came out and said I am David. I introduced myself and said you asked me to stop by. He looked perplexed and then said oh. Yes, I wanted to get your number. I have some guys who are always looking for bottoms so I can suck their hole. Would you be up for that? I told him yes, but in a week or so. David gave him his number and told me to text him. He leaned in and kissed me right there in the coffee shot a big wet kiss. Dud you would make the perfect boyfriend. Make sure you text me. I went back to my place and jacked off thinking about David and how hot he was. I feel asleep and woke up to my boyfriend coming home. I woke up and met him at the door and gave him a kiss and then headed for the shower. I felt my hole and it was still loose there would be no fucking tonight. We had dinner and before bed Jeff asked about the condoms and I told him I completely forgot. Let me do that first thing in the morning. I am tired tonight and I just need some sleep. I really was tired. He held me and we slept all night like that. Woke up in the morning and when I got to Bryce’s place, he had a bunch of papers for me to sign. I hardly looked at them and just singed them. One had Fraternity x and the other had dirty man sex XXX. He gave me a HIV test and we waited for the results. He asked me what Liked about the last video shoot. I told him that having all those guys inside me made me horny and having them use me like you do was hot. So, you like being used, don’t you? I said yes, Sir. Good boy, I knew that from the first time I bet you and I am glad you finally realize it. You know you and your boyfriend will not work out, don’t you? He is too vanilla for you. I was silent, I know you already know this because you are silent. You need a man like me that knows you are a dirty little whore. You are a dirty little whore aren’t you boy? Yes, I am sir. This is progress boy. Your results are in, and I can take a picture and send it off to the two studios. Hopefully we will get invited for a scene before leave. He started the screen and had me watch the last video that I did, the guys were so hot and hung and they wrecked me. You have never seen yourself in a video and how slitty you truly are inside. No Sir. You are a whore, correct? I hesitated and then said, yes, Sir I am a whore. A dirty whore he said. Bryce said today, you have the day off. Rest boy let that hole close, I am going to make a few calls to see if we can line up a photo shoot. I went back and got a ton of work done in the morning and then at noon I went to the coffee shop and asked for David, and he was not working today. I could not help it, but I text him. He texts back and asked what I was doing? I text nothing. He wrote good, four tops are looking for a bottom to load. You interested? I would love toeat their cum out of you. I text back that I was not sure he just text me his address and told me to be there in 30 minutes. Fuck, I showered again and cleaned out to be sure and headed over. David answered the door and gave me a huge kiss. I hot to David’s and he met me at the door and gave me a huge kiss. Then pulled out his dick and had me suck it and he soon shot his first load of the day. He said it is always good to drain your balls before one of these. He handed me a blindfold and some poppers and a jock, but I was already wearing one. Let me text the guys that you are here. Get ass up on the autumn and let me eat your hole till the guy in the building gets here. David started eating my hole, the best so far, he loved hole. Then I heard the door, the guy came in and said fuck David, you have a hot bottom for us today. The guy came around and fed me his big dick. Had to be nine inches and med thickness. I sucked his dick while David ate my ass like a pro. Then they traded places. David fed me his cock and the guy started to fuck my ass. Great cunt you got use today. Definitely want to use this once again, as he fucked me another guy arrived, and David let him take his place and I sucked his nice fat eight-inch dick and soon the guy from the building shot his load inside me. He slapped my ass and David ate my hole for a minute or two and then the guy in my mouth took his place and fucked me for fifteen minutes and shot his load. David quickly licked and ate my hole for the next ten minutes sucking that cum out and soon I heard the door and there were two voices. Here is the slut you told us about. Nice! One took my ass and one my mouth and the guy in my hole fucked me hard for ten minutes and shot his load inside me and then made me clean it off and the other guy waiting for David to finish his cleanup and then he fucked me ass for twenty minutes and shot his load inside me. David went to work and their loads as they thanked him and left. David took my blindfold off and kissed me deep, then he laid on the floor and had me sit on his face as he sucked and ate my hole, ten minutes later he had me get dressed and we made out on the sofa. He kept telling me that I was the one, he would love to have me. Don’t you want a boyfriend who knows you love dick and cum inside and someone who wants to be the one to suck and eat the cum from you. The way he descried it made me hard. He said, it is time for me to get your load, he stood me up and pulled my shorts down and sucked my hard little dick and five minutes later I shot my load in his mouth. There you go babe! Text me that you made it home safe. I was on cloud nine on the way home until I got a text from Bryce. Where the fuck are you, I need you to come here and sing more papers and you are not at home. I text him I was at the store and would be there shortly, I had buy condoms for Jeff and him.

I get them pretty often. In March, I tested positive for gonorrhea. I felt the symptoms for about 2 weeks before getting tested and treated. In the meantime, I continued getting fucked and bred by strangers at the bookstore. I love being a receptacle for dirty infected loads. Makes me feel like the trash dump I was born to be.

First post and i think I’m doing it correctly - if not - I’m sorry. Everyone has their turn ons - I’m looking for rape/forced stories. I.e.) the bottom does not like it. Written from top perspective- seems like always from bottom’s viewpoint. Thanks for suggestions i’m trying to write some but there are a long way from being ready. Hats off to writers - its hard.

had a great fuck yesterday at a glory hole.....just put my ass to the hole this big cock slid up my tight ass and fucked ...for about 20 mins....then seeded me with a huge load....it ran down my balls and legs....the guy pulled it out and left.....didn’t take to long before more cock came through.....bbc this time ....sucked that fucker for 10 mins then fucked it with my hungry ass....another load filled my ass.......pulled it out my ass and sucked it clean.....guy said I wanna suck your cock put it through hole.....I was fukking high on poppers and drugs.....cock was rock hard .....he sucked my cock and balls for 20 mins......I sprayed spunk and piss all over,when he had finished that he told me he wanted to fill my ass again....yes fukking plz.....got filled again.....anyone one else have fun in the public toilets????????

Hello my friends!! I would like to find a like minded friend who would enjoy whoring me out in my sexy New England Patriots cheer uniform. I would enjoy pairing up with a local who would enjoy watching me take all the loads we can muster up. I think it's a fun idea and I would enjoy planning something for spring. My goal is to have my hole so full of cum that it is running down my legs and dripping from my hole. The thought of it just makes my pussy wet. Does anyone have any interest in helping me out?? Spring 2022? I hope to hear from you. Please message me, thanks!! I also have uniforms in colours for other sports teams which may be popular in your area, wink!! Please message me.

Your first name (or a name you'll respond to): `DJ or Boy Your cell number (for texts and voice calls): 314-944-5605 A location (be at least as specific as a zip code): near bates and grand in strouds 63118 Times you're generally not available: not available 10-8 Sunday and Wednesday - Friday Age:30 Height:5’5” Weight:155 Ethnicity: white

Great story !! Thank you for sharing. Cody, a poz soldier,may pay back Bryce sometime🤪

Looks like a big issue, I hope it's sorted soon. I know my ex barebacksaunaslut Josh posted some vids of us up (yeolad) which are 11-10 years old now

Hard and about to jerk off to poz videos on Twitter.

After I collected myself, I signed on and checked to see what I could find out about emergency exposure to HIV. I had heard something about that, I read an article on PEP. It said it was effective, but I had to act in 72 hours. I signed on to Squirt, I checked my messages and the guy at the hotel had checked in and was confirming 3 PM. I emailed him, I will be there, I wrote. I could not go today but needed to get there tomorrow. I showered and headed over to the hotel. I needed an uber for this one. He told me to sign on when I arrived, so I did. He said, room 224. When you get to my room there will be a bag out. Put your hood on and knock on the door. I had never done anything like that. I got to his room and there was a bag, there was a note inside. You are about to get some large straight cock. I am not gentle so proceed with caution. My heart began racing, I slipped on the hood. I could not see anything. It covered my head, eyes and most of my nose. I knocked and he opened the door. I had poppers with me. He led me into the room, pushed me down on my knees as I heard him start to unbuckle his belt. I took the poppers out and took several hits. He seemed annoyed but continued to undress, right when I put them back in my pocket, he grabbed my neck and choked me and spoke. You will do everything I said, or you will leave here regretting it. This guy seemed to have a mean streak, so far, I found it hot. It also was taking my mind off the Poz load that I let get blown inti me. He forced my mouth open, and slide his hand down my throat, making me gag. He said awe, boy you will have to do better than that. Get your popper and hit them. I did, four hits eat side. He again slid his hand into my mouth and fingers down my throat, took it longer but it made me gag, I thought I was going to vomit. I pulled away and he slapped my face hard. Fucking fag, I warned you not to enter unless you were ready to serve. He grabbed me again, forced my mouth open and side his fingers down my throat, he did these five more times until I could hold them there without gagging. Not that’s a good fag. Fuck, who would have thought you needed such training. He rubbed the side of my face, saying do not make me hurt you. Then he slid his dick into my mouth and force it down my throat. I gagged and choked but did not move. I continued to this shoving it deeper and deeper down my throat until I pulled away again. He slapped my face even harder making me fall to my side. He barked at me to get up, so I did. The assault on my throat continued, I could help but put my hands on his thighs to push away when I thought I was going to die. He let me go, he went and got a zip tied and put one around my arms behind my back and my feet. He picked me up and laid me on the bed with my head hanging off the bed and forced my mouth open again and fucked my throat. I gagged and choked but could do nothing but take it, I passed out. I have no idea how long I was out, but I came to with smelling salts. He used me a couple more hours like that forcing my throat open, he then pulled out and flipped me over placed a ball gag in my mouth. He unfasted my shorts and pulled them down, then he lubed my hole, shoved his dick in me and proceed to rape my hole with his baseball bat dick. His assault went on for another two hours giving me three loads and then he pulled the ball gag off, told me I asked for it and cut the zip ties. I was not sure I could even walk; I knew the ball gag was not necessary since I could hardly speak. I pulled my shorts up and walked to the door, He held it before I left and said, if you tell anyone what happened here, it will be the last thing you do. He grabbed my neck and choked me again, said fag it is time for you to go home. The entire way home, all I could do is worry that his huge dick shoved that guys poz cum deeper inside me. When I got back, I signed on to Squirt. Mainly to look at that guy's file again. I reread his profile, he was neg, straight, just needed a hot mouth. He honestly never used my mouth, fucker. I went back to my emails and the positive guy had emailed me. Cody, you left without saying goodbye. I thought we had a real connection. Hope to hear from you again. I emailed him, being with you honestly was hot. I am worried as fuck since you came inside me. I thought we agreed that you were not going to do that, now I am going to have to go get PEP just to be safe. His response, I get it. You honestly have such a hot hole it just happened. Your hole must take some of the responsibility. Meet me for coffee so we can talk about it. I want to see, you. I told him I could not today but could meet him for coffee tomorrow. How is 10 AM? Sure, he sent me a coffee shop and the address. I cannot wait to see you; I did not respond to that. I read some other emails and deleted them. I received a text from Bryce. Hey boy, work is going well, hope you are well. There is another package coming your way. It is another test, there may be another shoot but need to send them your test results. I have four coming just so they are there for future films. Do your Sunday, Tuesday and Thursday this week just so we have them. Okay. I thought that was odd but agreed, I went to lay down and rest. I woke up to Geo at the door at 1 AM. I answered, he asked me what happened. My face was swollen a little. I had not bruised, I told him a guy hit me, he went to get ice and a rag, he attended to be or a couple hours and then we made love, Geo held me until we feel asleep. Geo, slipped out, wrote me a note that he could not stay. He left me his number. It said, text me babe. Thanks again for last night. When I woke the swelling on my face had gone down. It was already 9:30 AM, I was not hungry, and my voice had returned. I almost did not go but I walked to the coffee shop. I arrived first and the barista said, are you Cody? Wes is running late, he said to give you whatever you wanted. I ordered a cappuccino and a pastry. He served it to me and introduced himself. I am John, Wes is one of regular clients and a nice guy. When he first started coming here, I asked him out, but we are both tops and that did not go very far. He is a good-looking guy, yea he is. So are you actually! That is nice of you to say, please tell me you are a bottom. I am always attracted to tops. I laughed and said no, I am a bottom. John smiled and winked at me. He said if things do not work out with Wes, I would like to take you out. I smiled and said, I would like that. John asked for my phone, I handed it to him, and he called himself. I know have your number, later today I will text you would that be, okay? I said sure, then he said, let's keep this our secret, I would not want to hurt Wes’s feelings. I said, me either. John reached down and pinched my nipple. Wes finally came in, greeted John and ordered his coffee. He came over and gave me a kiss, I had already told myself that I was going to resist him. He sat across from me, his left leg suddenly was resting against me, I moved a little and so did he. He never broke conversation but just keep his leg on, I got up to use the rest room and a minute later Wes walked in, leaned down and kissed me again. He was such a good kisser, He went right for my shorts and unbuttoned them. He pushed them and my underwear down and pulled my shirt off. I was essentially naked in the bathroom of a coffee shop. He kissed my body all over and finally lifted me up and set me on the cabinet in the bathroom, then he lucked my balls, and sucked my dick. He spent the next ten minutes edging me, then he finally let me cum in his mouth and he kissed me sharing my cum and he told me to swallow it. I did! He put me down, told me to get dressed as he unlocked the door and told me we should go back to his place and talk. I was still in the glow of Cumming, so I followed him out and he held my hand as we walked to his place. There I was, heading back to the scene of the crime. Where this guy shot his poz load inside me. I said, Wes, we are just going to talk right? He said yes, and maybe you will let me suck your cock again. When we got back to his place, he grabbed me a drink, we sat and talked. He told me how beautiful I was and that he had been looking for a boy like me for a while. I said, you would make a great boyfriend after I get on PReP. He said, I like that. We could still hang out until then, right? I said sure, hand out naked, I love to see your naked body. Will you undress for me? I blushed and took my clothes off. He had me pose for him. He wanted me sitting with my legs wide open, then on my back with my legs up. Turned around he said and spread your ass. He was snapping pictures of me, ten in all. The first six where in the living room and then he wanted to take some in the bedroom. Okay, just put your mouth on my cock so I can take a pick. I reluctantly did. He reminded me it was entirely safe. He said, lay on your back and put some of this lube on your hole. That looks great. Let me smooth it out. He rubbed his dick on it, and slide it in a little, snapped a picture, then a little more. Then he pulled out. How about a little video, so I can remember you when you are not here? I said, sure, what are you thinking. I am going to lay on my back, set the phone here on the knight stand and you squat on my dick holding it and ride it in the video. Just two minutes so I have it. Please. I said, well I already must get PEP, this will not hurt, I guess. I staddle him and slide down on his dick while he videoed and coached me. That’s it boy, ride my dick and show me you love it. That's it boy, tell me you want me to fuck you. It has already been five minutes and I was in overdrive. My cock was hard, and my balls were tight. Look at the camera, ask me to fuck you. Please fuck me! I need you in me. Good boy, now tell me you love my big poz cock. I hesitated and he began to fuck me and not just let me control the ride. It took a minute, but I finally said, I love your big poz cock. My poz cum boy? I did not say anything. You loved it when I fucked you earlier didn’t you? Yes! When I shot my poz load inside you! Yes! You want me to do it again don’t you Cody? Yes! Wes flipped me around and lifted my legs and fucked me for five more minutes and shot his load inside me. Then Wes told me to thank him for his poz load. I said, thank you for your load. No, Cody, say thank you for my poz loads. He was looking right into my eyes. Thank you for your Poz loads. Wes leaned down and kissed me. I had done it again; this time was less scary, and I knew I would go and get PeP tomorrow. He fucked me three more times before I ended up going home. He kissed me and asked me to come back tomorrow before I go get PEP. I gave him my number and he text me, Cody, you are one hot little boy! I really like you! I text him back that I like him too. I ran by the coffee shop to grab another coffee and John was still there. John took me around the corner and kissed me. He said, I never do that but fuck you are cute plush you are a bottom. Please tell me you will let me fuck you sometime. I want to blow my load inside you right now. He grabbed my hand and rubbed his big dick; I was rock hard. He said, I must get back to work but I will text you. I left the coffee shop, got home and had a text from Wes and John. Then Geo, babe I cannot come over tonight. When I got home, there was a note from the landlord with a 30-day notice. I text Jeff to find out what that was about. No response, it was too late to get ahold of the landlord. Fuck, this sucks, I took a picture and sent it to Jeff. The doorbell rang, it was the boxes from Bryce. Four oral HIV test. I opened one and took it, when the results came in, I sent it to Bryce. It was Neg. Bryce responded, excellent. Let me send that to the studio. Do one on Tuesday babe, working on another shoot. No response from Jeff still. I text Wes, hey hottie. He texts back, free tonight at 10 PM? Sure, what’s up? Come by, I want to see you. I text John, he hottie. He said, free at 7 PM tonight? Sure, what are you thinking? Come by my apartment, we can make plans when you get here. He texts me his address, just a few blocks from Wes. I took a nap, set my alarm and headed out to John's apartment. I got there and he answered the door in shorts and a t-shirt. I had not noticed what great shape he was with all his clothes on him. He leaned down and kissed me, grabbed my hand leading me to the kitchen where he poured us a glass of wine. We drank, he asked all about where I grew up, what I was studying in school, what I wanted to do and what my dreams were. He shared his too. He wanted to own his own coffee chain; he purchased the store he works in last year. He seems so sweet and sincere. We talked and made out until 9:30 when I said. I must go; can we do this again? John said, yes absolutely! Next time maybe you will stay the night. He leaned down and kissed me. I asked him when he was free again, tomorrow? Later tonight? LOL for you anytime. He seemed different, a lot more like Jeff in wanting to get to know me. I wondered if something could come of it. On the way to Wes’s John text, I want to see you tomorrow. I text back, when? How about 10AM, I am off work and would like to spend some time with you. I text him sure. I will hit you up in the morning. I arrived at Wes’s place, he opened the door and said, I have missed you hottie. He grabbed me and undressed me as he kissed me all over. Licked and sucked my balls and cock, He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. He put me on the bed and undressed, he had such a hot body, and a pretty face. He winked at me. He got on the bed and positioned me in front of him. Set up his phone to video again, suck my cock again baby. I started to suck his beautiful cock; he held my head as pressing me down on his cock. That is when felt hands on my ass, then a tongue in my hole. Licking and eating my ass. I began to moan on Wes’s dick. That's it Cody, let that random guy eat your hole while you suck my poz cock. The guy behind me spread my legs apart, then my ass and tongue fucked me hard. I moaned even louder. Yea, moan on my big poz cock Cody. The guy behind me lubed up my hole and slide a finger and then another inside me, Then pressed his fat dick at my hole. He pressed inside me and fucked my ass while I sucked Wes, every so often taking a break while I moaned and whimpered. Tell me you love his big dick, Cody; I love his big dick. You want him to cum inside you, don’t you Cody. Yes, I said. He opened my mouth and spit in it, then said swallow it. He leaned down and kissed me. The guy behind me was breathing heavier, he was getting close. Wes looked straight into my eyes, saying the random man behind you is about to cum inside you, do you want his poz cum. Yes, I said without thinking about and the guy fucked for 30 seconds more and shot inside me. Wes said, good boy Cody. That was so fucking hot. He held my head and I never saw the guy. He slipped out of me and left the room. We kissed and Wes had me suck his dick again. He held my head and suddenly we were not the only ones on the bed again. There was a dick at my hole, it was bigger than either the random guy or Wes. He was pressing against my hole. He grabbed my hips and his dick popped in. He made me feel full and it amazing. He fucked my hole nice and slow for five minutes. Wes pulled me off his dick and asked if I like that big cock. I would only moan, yes! The guy behind me really started pounding my hole, fuck he felt amazing and I as making all kinds of noise. I suddenly shot my load, the guy in my ass followed a minute later and shot inside me and left his dick in me till it went soft. Wes, picked up my head and said, tell the nice man thank you for your poz load Cody. I babbled, Thank you, random man for your poz load. The guy inside me pulled out and kissed my back and then slipped out of the room. Wes pulled me up to him and held me as he kissed me. He stopped the video and told me how hot that was. Then he said, suck me off. I got down and sucked his big cock and five minutes later he shot in my mouth and told me to swallow his load. I did, then he said, I have an early morning so let’s get you dressed so you can get home. He showed me to the door, and I walked home with two random poz loads inside me.

Atripla -> Genvoya -> Biktarvy Atripla - lots of nightmares, weight gain I did not notice any difference going to Biktarvy My counts have been indistinguishable across all three meds

I heard clearly will the winner make his way down; my heart was racing. I have been fucked a lot lately, for some reason I was nervous. Sam seemed to sense it and he fed me some poppers. It seemed like it took forever. The guy finally got to me, I heard he pants drop, then he felt my ass. He finally spoke, fuck, I have wanted this ass since the first time I saw you in your pre-audition video. I was puzzled, I made a pre-audition video. He spread my checks, saying fuck that hole is beautiful and then he crotched down and began to eat my hole. I did not find him overly attractive but after seeing his bulge he was hotter than when he was at his desk. He was good at eating ass; he would come up for air and rub my hole and tell me how good I tasted. Then dive back in and he did three rounds of this, until he finally slid a finger inside and said, so fucking smooth. Then another, finally he put three inside me and finger fucked me, and I moaned. Sam fed me poppers again and told me I was doing a great job, you look amazing. All I could do is moan; the director slapped his big dick on my ass and rubbed it on my hole crack. Sam got down and kissed me and told me his dick is huge. Babe, I am going to popper you up and then go back and watch him fuck you. I want to see your hole open and wrap around the fucking huge dick. I was getting nervous again, he rubbed my back and told me it was going to be okay. It is a beautiful thing, what every boy should be doing and tonight you get to do it at least 30 times. I was not sure I understood at the time. I do know. I just thought it was about the fucking. The director pressed his huge dick against my hole, my hole resisted. Same spread my checks so allow my hole to pull apart a little and after three attempts his dick finally slides in. There was a microphone same placed near my head and every moan, grunt and whimper was being broadcast and recorded. I began to hear my every sound over the speaker. When I was in pain and tried to work through it, Sam quickly came and gave me poppers telling me I was doing such a good job. I had taken huge dicks before but this one seemed different. It hurt some, not all the time but some. I thought maybe it was just his dick was bigger than Lincolns. That must be what it is. I said Sam, fuck this is too much. Sam rubbed my chest and told me it will be okay, and it will be over soon. I ended up wising his words were true, the fucking went on for another 30 minutes and he shot inside me. The crowd cheered loudly. He held it there, he slow fucked me after he came and shot a second load and then pulled out. Fuck, it even hurt some on the way out. The crowed was still cheering. He brought the dick over to me and took off his cock ring. That thing was thicker than his cock and is what stretched me out even more. He fed me his cock and had me clean it and I sucked as much as I could while the Announcer called for the runner up when the crowd died down. Please come on down. The director said, nice you get to take a porn start tonight. I have cast him a few times with another studio, he loves white boy pussy. He stayed and waited for the guy, a black guy I soon found out with a huge dick but not was thick came down to breed me. He felt my hole and said fuck yea, you did a nice job Steve, I guess the directors name is Steve. Steve was starting to go soft, he pulled out and crotched down and lifted my head and kissed me. A hard kiss while the black guy pulled out his fingers and forcefully slammed into me. It hurt little fuck and sent pain wives through my body. I had to break the kiss I was in so much pain. I asked Steve to make him stop, announced in audio. The crowd booed; Steve consoled me by telling this guy does not last long, just hang in there. He grabbed some impact and sprayed a rag and put it in my mouth and inhaled. I lost consciousness for a few minutes, when I came to the crowd was cheering again and the BBC was pulling out of me. The guy came around and Steve lifted that BBC and had me suck him clean. It tasted funny, I later found out it was cum and blood. I sucked him cleaned and prayed that the next guy was not huge. The announcer called for the next guy, he made his way down and slide inside me and fucked me for ten minutes and shot inside me. He had to be eight inches and moderately thick. He fed me cock and I could suck him all the way with little effort. The fourth guys the was announced and came down, was an older guy I could tell from his voice. He said nice cunt and slapped his big dick on my ass. He slow fucked me for twenty minutes, all the time calling me names, dirty little slut, dirty whore, I am going to breed your dirty pussy. With this guy everything was dirty. He finally shot inside me and pulled out and said fuck that was fun and fed me his cock to suck clean. Steve had left and Sam rubbed my back while I sucked him. The announcer called for number five to come down. The old guy said, boy you are one lucky faggot. Then walked away. The guy up to my hole and slide two, then three and finally four fingers into my hole. He pressed them deep as Sam feed me poppers. The guy was stretching my hole. Then he pulled out and pressed the thickest fucking dick inside me. It was not very long but fucking huge. Sam gave me another round of impact, spraying a rag and coaching me through his entry. I zoned out again and he slowly force is way inside me. He was seven inches long and eight inches around. The guy said, fuck I like tight holes, but this is fucking ridiculous. He slowly pulled out; pain subsided. I fucking paid for this pussy, and you will take my dick boy. He lubed up some more and press again and it slide in and a little farther while I winced and whimpered. He pulled out again and then another forced stuffing and I was in so much pain the guys in the crowd were saying of fuck and holy fuck. On the eight forced entry he finally got inside me. It still hurt but the poppers helped if he did not move. He started to pull out and move around and I thought I was going to split in two. Then he motioned Sam, suddenly Sam had his hand over my mouth muffling as he put is weight into it and slammed his dick inside me. I sounded like a pig squealing, this happened three I heard clearly will the winner make his way down; my heart was racing. I have been fucked a lot lately, for some reason I was nervous. Sam seemed to sense it and he fed me some poppers. It seemed like it took forever. The guy finally got to me, I heard he pants drop, then he felt my ass. He finally spoke, fuck, I have wanted this ass since the first time I saw you in your pre-audition video. I was puzzled, I made a pre-audition video. He spread my checks, saying fuck that hole is beautiful and then he crotched down and began to eat my hole. I did not find him overly attractive but after seeing his bulge he was hotter than when he was at his desk. He was good at eating ass; he would come up for air and rub my hole and tell me how good I tasted. Then dive back in and he did three rounds of this, until he finally slid a finger inside and said, so fucking smooth. Then another, finally he put three inside me and finger fucked me, and I moaned. Sam fed me poppers again and told me I was doing a great job, you look amazing. All I could do is moan; the director slapped his big dick on my ass and rubbed it on my hole crack. Sam got down and kissed me and told me his dick is huge. Babe, I am going to popper you up and then go back and watch him fuck you. I want to see your hole open and wrap around the fucking huge dick. I was getting nervous again, he rubbed my back and told me it was going to be okay. It is a beautiful thing, what every boy should be doing and tonight you get to do it at least 30 times. I was not sure I understood at the time. I do know. I just thought it was about the fucking. The director pressed his huge dick against my hole, my hole resisted. Same spread my checks so allow my hole to pull apart a little and after three attempts his dick finally slides in. There was a microphone same placed near my head and every moan, grunt and whimper was being broadcast and recorded. I began to hear my every sound over the speaker. When I was in pain and tried to work through it, Sam quickly came and gave me poppers telling me I was doing such a good job. I had taken huge dicks before but this one seemed different. It hurt some, not all the time but some. I thought maybe it was just his dick was bigger than Lincolns. That must be what it is. I said Sam, fuck this is too much. Sam rubbed my chest and told me it will be okay, and it will be over soon. You have wanted my dick for a couple years and have been working your way up to it. You made me work so hard to get inside you I am going to take my time. He slow fucked me for twenty minutes, I started saying oh my god, I love t times and then he started to fuck me nice and slow. He had broken my ring open and now he could enjoy my ass. Sam fed me popper and I soon began to moan with enjoyment, the guy said that’s its slut. You have wanted my dick for a couple years and have been working your way up to it. You made me work so hard to get inside you I am going to take my time. He slow fucked me for twenty minutes, I started saying oh my cock, I love that cock. I felt like my hole quivered on his huge dick, Like I was Cumming from the inside. He said, this fucking slut’s pussy just came. He lasted for five more minutes and then he shot his load. He held there and then slowly pulled out and said look at the fucking gap on the boy. His hole is fucking beautiful. I will fuck it anytime. The guy came around and Sam unfasted my right wrist and let me hole or try to wrap my hand around it. I couldn’t but I was able to suck the head and lick it clean. Fuck you are a good boy. Sam went next and he would fuck me and pull out and jack and fuck me and twenty minutes later he shot. Jacking his cock into my open hole. They had the guys leave for intermission and gave me a drink and let me get up and stretch. I really thought I was done but Sam convinced me to finish. The rest of the guys are nothing. Thirty minutes later I was on the bed with my legs up and guys were feeding me their cock in my mouth and ass. The rest of the dicks were mostly small in comparison, I took twenty-five on my back in my ass and mouth. I thought I was done. They moved me to the sling and gave the first five an opportunity to fuck me again. Two of them had left, it left the director, the fat dicked guy and the black guy. The Black guy passed, he does not that cummy of a hole. The director said he wanted to go last so the fat dicked guy came over and fucked my ass making moan and beg for his cum. He kept making me say that I loved his big dick in my hole and then I wanted him to cum inside him. He said, tell me you are a whore. I am a whore, Sir. Tell me you are a dirty little pussy wanting a dirty top guy to breed you. I am a dirty pussy wanting a dirty top guy to breed me. He could not hold out after that and shot his load inside me. The director stepped up and told me he was glad he was the first and last cock inside me. He fucked me deep and long, telling me what a beautiful little boy I was. He told me if I ever wanted a daddy, he could give me a great life. He was swinging me back and forth on his big dick and all I could say is please fuck me daddy. Please, I need that huge cock and load. Please! With that he pounded my hole as cum continued to come out all over his dick and shoved deep and shot the last load of the night inside me. Sam stepped up and slide a but plug inside me. The crowd left and once they were all gone Sam helped me up and took me to the shower and helped me get dressed. Once I was dressed and Sam’s number in his pocket, he walked me out to Bryce. When we arrive, Sam held me as the director and Bryce were settling up payment for the night. I was worn out! Even in my state I heard the director say that is $12,000 for appearing and $18,000 for the first five guys. Here is $30,000. Here are three numbers they have agreed to purchase him for a night next week after his hole closes. They will pay 10,000.00 but only before, not after and he winked. Sam helped me to the car and Bryce got in and put his hand on my leg and told me what an amazing bottom I was. He brough me home and tucked me into bed and I feel asleep. I woke up around 7 PM and Jeff was not around. It is a good thing I needed to shower. I showered and got dressed and went out to the pool, Jeff was not there. I l knocked on Bryce’s door and nothing. I called Jeff’s number; it went to voicemail. I waited by the pool and an hour later Jeff and Bryce come in from grabbing a beer, laughing and joking and he said babe you are awake. Bryce said you were not feeling well and needed some sleep. Let me tuck you back in and you can get some more sleep. We headed back inside, he tucked me in, and I feel asleep. I was out for the rest of the night, I thought I heard the front door at 4 Am, then the bathroom and Jeff crawled into bed. I asked him if he was getting in, and he said no, just had to use the restroom. I kissed him and his teeth were brushed, and he was freshly showered. I could not help but thing he and Bryce hooked up. I tossed and turned and tried to convince myself that that was not the case. I looked for his clothes from last night, but I could not find them. He went to work, and I tried not to focus on it, but it kept flashing through my mind.

Here's a new story for you guys... This might be a one-off, but there might be another chapter if there's interest... –––––––– My Boy Likes Taking Loads I met my boyfriend, Andy, several years ago. We’ve been in a monogamous relationship for five years now and just moved in together. When we started dating, Andy was pretty versatile, but he really liked the way I topped him, long smooth strokes letting my sheathed dick savor every inch of his ass. We’d been monogamous for a while before he started letting me fuck him bareback. He said that he could feel more of me, and it certainly felt better for me too. He usually wanted me to pull out to cum on his chest or on his butt or on his face. Two years ago, Andy started hanging out with a co-worker of his. I didn’t like Matt. He was always horny and he openly flirted with my boyfriend whenever they were in public together. He was sexy, tall and slim, and always on the prowl. I trusted Andy and didn’t put much thought into whatever Matt might want to do to or with him. I had a job that kept me out of town for several weeks that summer. I usually got texts from Andy pretty frequently. One night, he’d told me he was going out with Matt to dance, and I didn’t worry until about 2AM when I realized I hadn’t heard from him. I called to make sure he was okay. His breathing was heavy like he’d just run to grab the phone or something. I could hear noise in the background and asked if he was still in the club. He told me no, that he was racing to catch a bus. I told him to hurry up so he didn’t miss it, especially it being so late. He called me at like 3AM and told me that things with Matt had gotten a bit out of hand at the club. He told me that Matt flirted more aggressively than normal and that they’d made out in the bathroom. He told me that he pulled Matt’s shirt off and jerked him off in the stall. I asked if I’d interrupted anything when I’d called. He told me no and that he really was running to catch the last bus. I listened and let it go, telling him that these things happen and thanking him for his honesty. He promised to do a better job behaving. When I got back home, Andy was immediately all over me. We fucked and fucked like we hadn’t in years. This time, he was pre-lubed and ready for an intense fuck. Andy begged me to ‘breed him.’ He’d never referred to his ass as anything but that, and now, he implored me to ‘fill his cunt’ and ‘knock him up!’ I knew his dalliance with Matt might have gotten him to this naughtier place, but as things hadn’t gone too far, I saw no reason to complain! Many months after Andy and Matt got frisky in the mens room, we grew to be good pals with a sexy couple in the neighborhood. Joe and Ben had been together for a few years. Both guys were gym buff and very sociable. We had them over several times and visited them too for cocktails and dinner. After a second round of martinis one night, the two of them got a little flirty. They told us that they were open and loved to fool around with single guys or couples from time to time. They were both tops and loved to mix it up from time to time. They asked us, very respectfully, if we might be into that scene. I could tell that Andy was dying to say, ‘YES!’ but he demurred and said we’d have to talk about it. Before they let us go, they volunteered that they were both HIV+, and had been since before they were a couple. They promised that they were fully undetectable and very good at staying on their meds. They told us that they preferred to play raw, and wanted to top both of us. I was flattered, but a little freaked out. Andy had been vers, but I’d only ever topped. The thought of letting them fuck me, especially raw, really turned me on. That night, walking home, hand-in-hand, Andy put his head on my shoulder and honestly told me how much he’d love to take both Joe and Ben’s loads. We talked about the science and felt confident that undetectable = untransmittable. There would be no threat to taking their ‘seed,’ as he called it,’ even though we both weren’t on PrEP. We agreed that it would be fun to fool around, and I confessed that I might even like to bottom for them. We texted Joe and Ben and set up a date for us to go back over and have some sweaty fun together. Andy and I took our time getting ready. We had fully cleaned out and made sure to have plenty of lube on hand. He fingered me and got me lubed up deep inside. It felt amazing. I did the same for Andy. We showed up right on time, and had a round of drinks before loosening up. We’d all dressed sharply, and then jackets and ties came flying off. When we were all shirtless, I saw that both guys had biohazard tattoos just below their belly buttons. I knew they were both POZ, but was surprised how much their matching tattoos turned me on. I’d never seen Andy blow another guy before, and he looked so hot sucking on Joe’s eight uncut inches. I worked on Ben’s thick six-inch cut cock and we had them both hard and dripping undetectable precum. It felt so forbidden to be gulping down their ‘seed’ as Andy was tracing his finger on Joe’s intricately detailed tattoo. Ben and Joe flipped us over, ass up and went to town lapping at our holes. Andy was begging Joe, ‘rail me, you POZ stud. I want you to knock me up!’ Joe chuckled and slapped his hard raw dick against his spit-slick and lubed hairy hole. Ben was kind enough to let me watch his partner enter my boy before he slid into me. It had been so long since I’d been fucked, and I realized it was the first time I’d ever been fucked bareback, and certainly the first time I’d let a POZ guy fuck me. I said as much and Ben asked Andy if it was his first time taking raw POZ cock. Andy tensed up and froze. Joe was balls deep in him and froze too. ‘Answer him,’ he sternly demanded. Andy was silent. Joe started to pull out and Andy begged, ‘No! Don’t stop fucking me. No. It’s not my first time letting a POZ guy fuck me.’ I looked over at him surprised. Ben asked, ‘when was that? When was the last time you took a raw POZ cock up your chute?’ Andy grimaced and Joe acted like he was really going to pull out. Andy confessed, ‘It was Matt! I let Matt breed me!’ I didn’t even know that Matt was POZ. As I was contemplating that, I realized that Andy hadn’t told me the whole truth about that one messy night years ago. ‘When? When was it,’ Joe asked. ‘Last month!’ ‘Last month!?!,’ I asked. Joe asked if we should stop and talk about it, and Andy looked at me with pleading eyes. ‘No, let’s keep going,’ I said, savoring Ben’s raw dick caressing my hole. Andy silently mouthed, ‘thank you.’ With that, Joe and Ben went back to pounding us. Ben and Joe switched places, dipping their raw POZ cocks in our holes until we couldn’t take it anymore. Ben’s thick cock left Andy’s hole open and gaping. I watched as a trickle of cum oozed out and down his cheeks and leg. Andy and I kissed as Joe filled me up with his load. His eight inches felt so good as he creamed me deeper than I’d ever been fucked. The four us showered and cleaned up, and they gave us a few minutes to get dressed while they made another round of drinks. I told my partner that if I’d known that he wanted POZ cock, I would have been happy to let him have it. I hadn’t realized how much it would turn me on seeing him take any other cock, let alone a raw one, let alone a raw POZ one that didn’t pull out to cum. We were exhausted, and after that last cocktail, Ben and Joe called us a car back to our place. Andy put his head on my shoulder in the back seat and told me he felt terrible about keeping his hookups with Matt secret. I told him whatever kinky fun he wanted to have, I wanted to be part of it! Turns out Matt had been filling him up with POZ cum for months without me knowing. As soonas we got home, Andy and I undressed and tumbled into bed. Just then, Andy’s phone buzzed. It was Matt asking how our night had been. He told him that it was great, and the next time they got together, I was game to be there. We scheduled an evening with Matt, inviting him to take turns on both of us. As we snuggled and got ready to go to sleep, Andy asked if he could confess one more thing. He told me, ‘Just so you know, Matt isn’t good at staying on his meds. He’s definitely bred me with detectable loads… I should have told you.’ I agreed and said, ‘yes, you should have told me.’ He squeeze my hand and we fell fast asleep, knowing that we were both looking forward to some risky cummy fun with Matt.

Chapter 2 There was a silence for a moment that was probably a lot shorter than it felt. The large guy in the office was the one to break it. "This virgin is your son?" Could everyone tell I was a virgin? He looked back and forth from me to dad and I could see the realization in his face. When we were together it was hard not to see the resemblance. In just the couple weeks of the summer that had passed, strangers at the grocery store or in the elevator in his building would casually refer to dad as my dad, just assuming without asking. One woman said that dad looked like he had traveled from the future so he could spend time with his younger self. So for the office guy, things clicked pretty quickly and he turned to dad and said, "This is pretty twisted. Can I watch?" He broke out in laughter. I looked over at dad and he looked like he was frozen in shock not knowing how to respond to any of this. "Give me a break Freddy," Dad finally said. They knew each other by name? "Do you mind if I talk to my son for a minute? Can I bring him inside to my room?" Freddy shook his head. "You trying to get him in for free too? Gotta pay up." "I'm in just my towel Freddy. You know I'm good for it. Let me just talk to him." He looked back at me and motioned me over. I had no idea what to say. Things had taken such a crazy turn. I had thought through some scenarios as extreme as guys trying to kill me. Seeing my dad at a bath house where I was hoping to hook up for the first time was nowhere near being a possibility. That's when it hit me and I just blurted it out loud as it came to me. "Youre bi dad?" Before dad could respond, Freddy cut in. "Oh shit. Yeah go ahead. You two have a lot to talk about. Go through the door kid." There was a little humanity in his voice. "Like you tried to before you little shit." And then he had to make that last remark. He said it in a sneer but I followed his direction and this time walked through the door. It was much darker on this side of the door and even though I expected it, it still felt like a surprise. I held onto the door as I let my eyes adjust a little bit but then I heard dad again. "Coop. Come on. It's ok." I turned and saw dad bare chested and in a towel. I knew he was in shape. We both ran and we had a couple times in the past done 5-7 mile runs together to catch up. It killed the awkwardness of sitting one on one in a restaurant or something and trying to come up with things to say. But we weren't going on a run now and we werent even going to a restaurant. We were going to a room he rented in a bath house. I followed dad down the hall but in every way I had no idea where I was. We turned into a hallway and the first room we passed had a TV playing porn against one of the walls. There was no door and two guys were sitting across each other watching the porn and stroking. I only peeked my head in and then kept walking to keep up with dad. The next thing I noticed was a door that led to a sauna or steam room, I wasnt sure. We didnt stop so I didnt get a look at the sign. Dad turned a corner and this hall had a series of doors that I figured must have been the rooms. Some doors looked open but most doors were closed. This was the first sign of other people being around besides the TV room. I thought there would be more guys out in the hallways but there werent yet. When we passed the first open door, I looked in. The light was off in the room but from the hall light I could see someone laying in the bed stroking looking out I guess waiting for someone to come in or watch. As we approached the next open door, we could hear the sounds of sex. As we passed by, I saw two guys in the bed fucking doggie style. They were both facing the door and I made eye contact with the top. From what I could tell from the glimpse of him that I got, he was probably in his 30s and had a muscular torso with a sleeve tattoo. I almost wanted to stay and watch but I couldn't shake that I was here now with my dad. Awkward wasnt the word anymore. It was more than that and it was stopping me from exploring this place the way that I had thought I might be able to if I were alone. Dad just kept walking so I followed. He turned another corner down another hall of rooms. I started to feel like I was totally lost like if he left me there I wouldnt know how to get out. Finally, he stopped and went into his shoe to grab a key. When he got it, he stood back up and unlocked a room door. "This is my room." He opened the door and stepped inside. I followed him to the door but once he turned the light on, I saw how small it was. It fit a twin bed and a small table with a lamp on it. He sat down on the bed and noticed that I was still standing outside the door. "Come in. I think we should talk." I walked in and shut the door. Dad was seated on the bed. I just stood against the door not sure where to move. I became very aware of two things: how small the room was and how naked dad was. The towel around his waist was your typical gym towel which is to say that when he sat down his entire right thigh was exposed and more of him was at risk of becoming uncovered. "I guess there are things we have to talk about Coop. Do you wanna sit down?" I hesitated. "Do you mind if I just stand for now?" I was processing my feelings of embarrassment not just for me but for dad. "So is this your Thursday night poker game?" "Yeah about that Coop. I didnt want to get you mixed up in anything. Inviting guys over and all. I wasnt trying to keep anything from you. Really." "Its ok dad. You dont have to explain. Im just shocked I guess and to find out this way is just--" "Yeah" dad chuckled. "Does mom know?" "What? That I'm bi? Yeah. She knew from the start. She didnt think it was her place to tell you. She said when I was ready I could tell you. I guess I'm ready now." He chuckled again and thats when I realized it was his response to his nervousness. He didnt actually think anything was funny. "Does mom know that you're bi?" "Dad...I'm gay. I went out with those girls because I felt like I had to. Mom doesnt know yet. Just trying to find the right time." There was silence now. It was hard to know where to go from this point. "How did you find this place?" "Google." Dad laughed. "So you were looking for...what in particular?" I could feel my body getting clammy having to explain this to my dad. He could tell. "It's ok Coop. You found me here so there's no reason to be embarrassed." So I explained it to him. I was standing in a rented bath house room with my half naked dad telling him about high school and freshmen year in college and finally wanting...needing to be with a guy. Dad just listened quietly nodding. "I get all of that Coop. I'm sorry we havent spent a lot of time together the past few years so that we could know each other better and you would feel safe sharing those things with me." "Thanks dad." "For tonight, let me give you a couple of options so that we feel ok with how this turns out. If you are too weirded out by seeing your dad here, you can walk out now no questions asked. If you want to stay but you still feel weird about me being here, I can leave and I promise I wont be upset by that. Or we can both stay and just try not to get in each others way. Up to you kiddo." Dad laid the choices out really matter of fact but I felt for one of the first times that he was really caring for me in that moment. Looking out for me. And I wanted to give him a hug which I would have done if he was wearing more. "Actually dad. Since you seem to know this place and the people who work here, would you be ok with staying and showing me around and stuff?" I couldnt bring myself to look dad in the face. I was too afraid of the rejection. I had never come close to being this vulnerable with him before and just wasnt sure how he would take it. "I'd love that Coop." I looked up and the look in his eyes and face almost made me cry. "One thing you should know before I take you around though. You gotta put this on." He held up my towel. "You cant go around fully clothed. Youre gonna need to get naked and put this around you like me and then we can go." We looked at each other for a long beat. Dad and I had never seen each other naked before. This was the most I had seen of him and now I had to go fully naked in this small room. There was no escape now. I had to just suck it up. "Uh...ok" I pulled off my t-shirt and then my shorts and realized that dad did not look away. He was watching me get naked. This wasnt for him but for some reason, when only my boxer briefs were left, I made eye contact with him again and did not turn away as I pulled my last stitch of clothing off. I could feel my cock stir and for the first time since I got to the bath house I became aware of how horny I was. Seemingly at the same time we both sensed what was happening and I quickly grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me. "You ready Coop? You ok?" I nodded and didnt say anything and I think he could sense my nervousness. "Its ok. You dont have to stop anywhere or do anything. we can just take a circle around the place and come back to this room ok? No pressure. You gonna be ok? Im not gonna let anything happen to you...unless you see something you like." He smiled. I nodded again and as he stood up to move to the door, he pulled me into a hug. Our bare chests pressed against each other and as our towels met I could tell that dad was getting hard. Feeling that was getting me harder and I pulled out of the hug and turned to the door. I needed to walk this off.

The Raw Adventures of Jack (Part 1) Hey guys! My name is Jack …. well actually it’s David really, but when I was a youngster I definitely didn’t want to use my real name and anyway I kind of felt like a Jack, so I was Jack. I’m now the wrong side of 50 years of age and you can tell - my beard is white down the sides; my chest hair is a grey straggling mess between nipples long and distended by piercings and too much tugging; I’m pretty much bald these days with more hair wisping round my shoulders! You can tell from my build that I once had a good physique but my belly now sags a little and my once strong hairy thighs no longer evince those looks of envy. Don’t get me wrong – I can still get it up and service a hot ass as I ever did but maybe I’m a bit more particular these days. Nowadays I’m David and a good daddy. I did once look the business though and I had some good times ….. yep, really good times. Let me tell you about my raw adventures when I was Jack! When I was about 19 years old, I used to go to bars in the centre of London with my friend Huw – we were like chalk and cheese: I was tall, well-built, broad shoulders from being on the swimming team, dark hair and quiet; Huw was short, slender, red-haired and fiery with it; Huw didn’t play sports unless talking is a sport! The only thing we had in common was our pale skin and light blue eyes. Huw and I would meet up after college and hit a bar, drink too much beer and fail to pick up the guys we fancied. Huw was too brash and put guys off; I was always way too quiet and by the time I plucked up courage to speak to a man, he’d usually left or hooked up with someone else. We were not good at cruising! A new club had opened up in a quiet suburb of the city. It was clear from the advert that this club was a place to ‘do it’, a good venue for casual sex, and since we never seemed to pick up guys in the city centre, this seemed like a good place for Huw and I to try to get laid or at least drain our balls! The club was a bus ride away and I met Huw after my practice swim in the city centre. The club was in a really old hotel on a once busy road near a housing estate; now rather dilapidated, it looked distinctly uninviting. All the windows were blacked up and you entered through a closed door round the side. Knock twice and show your ID. We summoned up courage and got in. Huw and I sussed out the place pretty fast. Downstairs was a normal bar of kinds, not overly full, but fairly normal. The toilets out the back were real toilets; no blow-jobs here or guys sitting in the urinal waiting to get pissed on! I think that’s what we expected. No, all the action seemed to be going on upstairs via a door the other side from the entrance – lots of men were disappearing through that door and not coming back. Huw headed off pretty quickly and I lost him for most of the rest of the night. One thing we had successfully learned in our youthful innocence – don’t go cruising with your best friend; it just cramps your style! After a while, almost a pint and a half of beer later, I thought I’d go take a look. The door led into a stairwell that headed up to the right and to the next floor. There was a single light bulb lighting the staircase devoid of carpet. At the top was a long dim corridor with doors on either side but at the end I could see a room dimly lit by the flickering light of a television; the loud sounds echoing down the corridor told me that the guys there were watching porn. Inside the room I discovered that there were actually two tvs showing different porn – one a leather scene, the other twinks. Neither interested me really but the sounds of sex, the slurping groaning sounds of sex did start getting me horny. I noticed in the dim corners of the room, guys were making out. I wondered where Huw might be. One of the rooms on the corridor opened and closed frequently and I caught glimpses of a darkish room lit only by orange lamplit weakly filtering through a high fanlight. Poking my nose inside, I could see a room full of men – there was no speaking, no real noise except the low rustle and gurgle of bodies entwined and the occasional slap of flesh on flesh. I found Huw pretty easily in the centre of a writhing group of men. He had his jeans round his ankles and a guy was kneeling behind him, face glued to his skinny white butt. I closed the door – at least Huw might get his rocks off tonight. By now, I had a hard-on induced mainly by the proximity of so much horny sex going on. Unlike Huw I wasn’t in jeans; I was fresh from training at the swimming pool and my track suit showed my excitement all too clearly. Despite my erection, I needed to piss. There were more men through the door the other side of the corridor. Here there was a bath and two guys half lying in it, toe to toe; it was clear that the men round and about were pissing on the men in the bath. Despite my need to empty my bladder, I really didn’t want to get involved; this was not my scene at that time. I closed the door – of course I could go downstairs but I really didn’t want to show off in the bright lights of the bar the tent I had grown in my track suit, if I could possibly avoid it. At the far end of the corridor I discovered a single toilet …. except …… there was someone in there kneeling on the floor. If he wanted me to piss on him or give him a blowjob ….. no way. But I was quite desperate now. ‘Hey look. D’you mind? I need a slash. Can I just use this room for a minute?’ I noticed the someone was actually a young Asian boy, Indian probably, shirt off and wearing red shorts, dark skin, jet black hair and brilliant white teeth. ‘Sure’ said the boy, but he didn’t move. I moved in past him and got my still fairly stiff cock out. The boy watched me. ‘Look. I need to piss and I don’t think I can do it if you watch me like that!’ He smiled and moved behind me. He closed the door and I thought he’d left, but suddenly I realised he was standing behind me. He slid the bolt on the door. Now you know what it’s like when you try to take a piss when you have a hard-on – not an easy thing to do. I had lost my erection a little bit but it was still fairly firm. I stood back from the bowl and pointed my cock down …… the piss started fitfully to flow. Just then I felt a hand on my ass and the boy poked his head under my arm and watched the flow. This was not going to help, but I couldn’t stop now. His hand slipped inside the elastic band of my track suit bottoms. ‘I’m almost done, mate!’ I said softly. ‘No hurry,’ my friend replied. His hand softly massaged first one butt cheek and then the other. I tried to concentrate on finishing my piss. Then a couple of fingers slid in towards my crack. ‘Look. I’m finished,’ I said quickly and half turned, but his hand held onto my rear. ‘What’s the matter? Don’t you like me?’ said the boy. In fact his cheeky grin, that flash of white teeth, the darkness of his eyes …. He was a very good looking boy, about my age I'd guess. He pushed me back towards the toilet bowl, pulled my track suit down and knelt behind me. His fingers found my hole and gently rubbed. He spat and then his tongue started doing some serious stuff. This was lovely and although it wasn’t actually my first time, it was certainly the first time I really wanted my partner to do this. ‘Do you want a rubber?’ I whispered. That tongue was heavenly. The boy said nothing. ‘Have you got a rubber?’ I said again. There was a muffled noise which I took to be acquiescence but at this point I really didn’t care. The boy stood up and suddenly I felt a stabbing pain as he pushed his cock into my ass. Shit! It felt like a long sharp pencil. Oh my god that hurt. He put his arms round my middle and clung to my back while I leant forwards for the wall. He was like a dog on heat, this small dark creature impaled inside me, pile-driving me. He made little gasps and whimpers. He went at it like he was a machine. Slowly the long hard pencil felt easier to take. It was hot and cramped in that little room but it was clear the boy desperately needed to hump and it was my furry ass he wanted …. and then suddenly he stopped. He stayed arms wrapped round me. We didn’t move. ‘Are you okay?’ I asked, but he just started up again. I held on to the water pipe of the cistern as the boy ripped into me for round two. One moment, he pulled out, but in another second that rock hard pencil was stuck inside my ass again. The whimpers and gasps kept on until I felt his arms grip me really close and tight and then the pencil suddenly jabbed deep inside. It was such a passionate moment as he came, strongly and tight around me but oh so quietly. We stayed locked together for a while. Neither of us said anything. Eventually the pencil was removed and I turned around. The boy was shining with sweat, his eyes closed, breathing deeply and his long pencil-like cock beginning to shrivel. It was then I realised there was no rubber. I felt round to my sore hole and felt the dampness. Was that his sweat or his sperm? I felt in deep and then rubbed my fingers. The boy’s cum was dribbling out of my ass. Quickly my Indian breeder pulled up his shorts, pulled back the bolt and made an exit, pausing for the briefest of moments to kiss my face. ‘You have a great ass!’ he whispered and then he was gone! As I cleaned up and made an exit, slightly unsteady on my feet, I considered whether I’d own up to Huw that I’d just had a deep breeding by the cutest of Indian boys. No, probably not ….. and I started down the stairs.

Honestly me im not sure how i never got any stds with how much bare sex i had. The risk us high but the pleasure of raw is fun too.

ABS. Had such a nice, thick latino cock come though the glory hole. Sucked him for about a minute before standing up. turning around and guiding it up my hole. Such a nice stretch. He didnt hesitate at all, just started pumping hard. lasted a good 2 minutes before pushing in deep and unloading in me. I spread my cheeks making sure my hole could get as far down on his cock as possible. After he pulled out, i sucked him for a minute, tasting that seed and my hole on him. He pulled up and left and I never saw more than his hot cock.

I went Atripla - Genvoya - Biktarvy and it was fine BUT - I work out 6 days a week and my muscles got very very sore (creatine kinase level went through the roof) on the new Biktarvy so I moved to a new class of meds to get those issues fixed. Apparently those class of meds make some people who work sore, but it's not everyone.

I'd love to rape your fucking ass while choking you till your turning blue. And slapping you back to your senses when you black out.

This amazing sex pig starred in the legendary load taking video Hungriest CumHole Contest released by Hot Desert Knights. One day I hope to dump my load inside this stud and I'd hope he'd fuck and load me as well.

My palms were sweaty as I sat in my car. I had driven 8 hours to get there, but it wasn't too late to turn back. It wasn't too late to stop myself from doing something incredibly stupid and dangerous. It wasn't too late. But while my head was telling me the smart thing to do, my cock, that had been locked up for a month, and my ass, that had a plug up it, were telling me otherwise. Before common sense took over, I grabbed my bag and opened the car door. I had met him two months ago, online. I say him, because I didn't even know his name. This was the first of several stupid decisions. But that was part of the fantasy, anonymity. Not only did I not know his name, but I didn't know what he looked like, how old he was, or anything a sane person would know about someone they were going to relinquish every ounce of control to. And that made my dick hard. We had met in a fetish chatroom, and all I knew about him was his screen name, ControlingTop10. I had seen him in this room multiple times, but it wasn't until I said my darkest fantasy out loud that he sent me a message. "Are you serious boy?" I knew the game. Chat rooms are mostly there for people to jerk off. So I messaged him back. "Yes Sir, I am." "I can make it happen. How old?" "35 Sir." "Pics?" I sent him two pics. One of my torso, and one of my ass. I looked pretty good for 35. I wasn't a gym bunny, but I liked to run and bike, so my body was lean and tight. I had a nice lite covering of brown chest hair, but my ass was nice and smooth. "Looks good boy, Face?" Now, I don't normally send out face pics, but I was feeling frisky, so I sent him one. I'm not bad to look at. I have nice brown eyes and a beard that I keep trimmed short and brown hair that I also keep short. "Very nice. I have to go but I will Message you soon." And he was gone. I didn't think too much more about him, and didn't see him in the chat for a few days, so I figured he was a game player. Then I got another message. "You got a cam, boy?" "Yes Sir." "Turn it on and jerk off for me." We got connected and I stripped off my clothes. I was already hard. I liked to show off for guys. I had a pretty 6 inch cock, not that big, but on my 5' 9" frame it looked just right. I jerked myself while he watched. At least I think he was watching, he didn't say a word. I liked that. It felt like he was using me. After I shot a healthy load all over my chest and stomach he finally messaged. "Good boy. Be here same time next week, and wear a jockstrap." "Yes Sir." I thought about him all week, even though he was probably just someone getting his rocks off. But there I was, one week later in my jockstrap. "Good boy. You poz?" "No Sir, neg." "Does it matter?" "I won't have a choice, will I Sir?" "No, you won't." As he said those words, my hard cock throbbed and leaked precum. "Good boy. So, are you still serious?" "100% Sir." "Good boy. If this happens, you will come down here on Friday, so I can make sure you're here, and real, and it will take place Saturday night, but you won't leave until Monday morning. Can you do that?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Once you get here, you will stay in a cage until it's time. And you will be hooded and blindfolded. Do you agree to that?" I could very well be handing myself over to a murderer. But the danger of the unknown was part of the fantasy. "Yes Sir." My hard dick was soaking my jock in precum. "Good boy, now jerk off. And make it good." I put on a good show, playing with my nips, sucking on the wet jock, and shooting a bigger load than last time. "Good boy. Same time next week. Wear your jock and have a dildo." And he was gone. All week long my thoughts were about this man, this stranger I knew nothing about that I was going to give myself over to. And I jerked off every night, imagining what was going to happen to me and shooting huge loads. The next week, there I was in my jockstrap, dildo in hand. "Good boy. Now, give me your address. I am going to send you a package with instructions. You will follow these instructions, and if you fail, it's over. Do you agree to this?" I hesitated for a moment before I typed, "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Now, give me your address and give me a show." My heart was pounding in my chest as I gave this stranger my address, but my dick was drooling. Then I put on a show. I fucked myself with the dildo, on my back, facing the camera so that he could watch my face as I pounded my hole. I shot a load that hit me in the face. "Good boy. You will get a package tomorrow from FedEx. Be here next week." My mind was a blur the next day and I eagerly opened the package as soon as it arrived. Inside it were three dildos, each one increasing in size with various textures, a fat butt plug, three bottles of poppers, and a plastic cock cage. I grabbed the enclosed letter and read it. "Hello boy. First you will shave your cock and balls, then put on the cock cage and lock it with the plastic lock. Next you will send me two pics of it clearly showing the lock number. I had better recieve the pics before 8:00. If at any time over the next month you try to remove it, it will be over. When you meet me on the camera next, you will have taken your phone and set the alarm so that it goes off every five minutes in the infinity mode. The alarm will go off exactly five minutes after you appear on the cam, which will be 8:00 sharp. The reason for this is, you will hit a fresh bottle of poppers twice in each nostril, deep and long every time the alarm goes off. I will know it's a fresh bottle, because I sent three different kinds, and you will open them on cam. After you show me your locked up cock, so I know it wasn't tampered with, you will take the smallest of the three dildos and insert it in your ass. How long it takes is up to you. If you want to stretch yourself before hand, that's your choice, but the next part won't begin until the dildo is fully in you. So how many hits you've taken before its buried in you will be entirely in your hands. Once it is buried in you, you will face the camera and the next timer will start. For 30 minutes, you will ride the dildo. And by ride it I mean I want to see at least 4 inches of it come out of your ass before you slam yourself back down on it. Any time you stop riding it, even for a second, it's over. And you will be facing the camera so that I can be assured you're hitting the poppers as instructed. After 30 minutes, you will remove the dildo and display your hole for me. As far as the plug goes, you can wear it as much as you want, and I would suggest you do, but you WILL wear it on the entire ride down here. I will know you have it in because you will send me a short video every hour, on the hour. This video will pan from your plugged hole to the odometer in your car as proof. Oh, and I've marked it so I'll know it's the correct one the entire time. If you fail at anything, then it's over and your darkest fantasy will never come true. Sir" I looked at the dildos. The first one was probably 8 inches long and made to look like a man's cock, with thick veins running up and down it. The second one was probably 10 inches long with fat little nubs all over it. The third one scared me. It was at least 12 inches long, fat, and had a thick line that wrapped around it like a corkscrew. As much as could stretch my hole, I knew I would be having to stretch it out extra good in preparation for that. But that's what I wanted, to have my hole wrecked. My hands were trembling as I locked the cage.

Mark was the boy next door. In my case, this was literal. I live in a pretty bad part of town, and Mark’s mother was pretty hard up for cash, and she couldn’t afford anything decent for them when she moved in next to me years ago. That was when he was in his last year of elementary school. When he was in eighth grade, I could see that he was going to fill out pretty nicely as he aged. He was a little pudgy and self-conscious about his body. He was always wearing baggy clothes, I think trying to hide his boyfat from bullies. When he was a freshman, his fur started coming in, and by his junior year he had a trashy goatee going, complementing his dark brown curly hair that went from the top of his head turning black as it ran down to his toes. I’m not usually attracted to teenagers. A teenage boy is still a boy. Hell, no one is really manly until they hit their thirties, if then. It takes some time for them to grow hair on their chest, excuse the pun. And they have to be trained. It is a rare boy that is worth the hassle. Mark was different. He was boyish, yes, but also kind of pathetic. I knew that his parents didn’t have money to help him with school, and honestly in my interactions with his mother I assumed it would be pointless anyway since he would probably take after her and she was dumb as a rock. And always, always broke: My first interactions with Mark involved him borrowing something from me. Everything from cooking supplies (basic stuff like butter; she was no chef) to shaving cream when he started to need it a few years ago. She was so dumb she missed the fact that she had a blossoming faggot on her hands. Which was good for Mark, because his stupid mother was also a Pentecostal and didn’t tolerate sodomy. I knew she had her suspicions about me, but she was poor enough to have to send her son my way for the shit she couldn’t pay for, and she needed money more than she needed to express her religious opinions. I first caught wind of this when the kid borrowed a laptop of mine for a school project his junior year. It came back absolutely filthy, filled with gay porn. Age appropriate gay porn; the kid was clearly into other twinkish, young guys. Actually, young white guys that all looked like they came out of an Abercrombie and Fitch shoot. Not my scene, but pretty typical for young white gay teen. Once I knew he had a nose for cock, I started checking the hook up apps for him. Incognito, of course. Eventually I came across him one day, after he had turned 18. According to his profile, he was not into anal. Drug and disease free. Looking for same. Masc only. “Be height weight proportional, under 30 only.” His words all, not mine. Me? I’m all about anal; way, way over 30. And definitely not drug and disease free. But hey, I was masculine. I checked off that box. But I didn’t think the kid would give me the time of day. Little did I know, I had a secret weapon. One day, out of the blue, I got a knock at my door. It was Mark, and he was red with embarrassment. “Hey Mr. Walker, can I talk to you for a minute?” He was shuffling at the threshold to my apartment. He looked like he wanted to be doing anything else. This was always the way he looked when he came over asking for a big favor. “What’s up Mark? Come on in.” I left the door open for him and walked to my living room, sitting in the recliner. Mark followed me, wearing his usual baggy clothing, his phone glued to his hand like always. I had actually bought the phone for him as a gift when he was 15, and all the rest of his friends had the coolest, newest smart phones. It was a pay as you go model, and frankly not very good, but Mark didn’t mind. “Thanks Mr. Walker,” he said as he stood next to the couch. He looked at me, waiting. “You can sit, boy.” I smiled at him, putting an emphasis on the boy part. He was going to need instruction from me at some point. I snapped my fingers, pointing to the part of the couch facing me. “Sit right there.” “Yes, sir,” he said. He was always polite with me, Mark was. I liked that. “Um...I need some advice,” he said. He didn’t want to be having this conversation, that much was certain. He was doing everything he could to look away, delay. He started mumbling something about how stressed he was at school and at home, blah blah blah. Boring poor teenager stories. Talking is overrated: That boy had much better uses for his mouth. “Cut to the chase, Mark: What do you need?” I am not a patient man. I was not about to listen to hours of teen boy sob stories. “Well...see, I need a car to visit my...girlfriend.” This would not be the first time that Mark has borrowed my car. His mother doesn’t own one, and he needed one for his licensing test last year. I own a nice black SUV, and I knew that Mark loved driving it. “I see. Where does your girlfriend live?” Now, I knew damn well that this kid did not have a girlfriend. But I needed to know how far he was going to go to convince me otherwise, in order to get my car. He had to take a moment to think about this. “Uh, Windsor,” he said. “So you need to cross the border?” Mark nodded, eagerly. “Yeah and the thing is she like, um, well her mom is kinda like my mom, you know? So she can’t date or anything, and uh...well, see, her parents are kinda going out of town this weekend...” “So you just need my car for the weekend?” I could feel my dick stirring in my shorts. “Yeah, if that’s ok, Mr. Walker.” He put his head down. The boy didn’t like asking me for help, ever. Probably because he knew how much his mother had taken advantage of me over the years, without me asking for anything in return. If only his mother knew: All of the favors I’d done for Mark over the years were about to be repaid, with interest. I got up and walked over to the door, where my keys were hanging off of a coat rack. I put them in my hand, dangling them. “I don’t know, Mark. If you’re going to be driving I should really let your mom know...” “No!” He said, excitedly. “Please don’t! She won’t let me go.” Those puppy dog eyes were wide open, terrified. “So she doesn’t know about your girlfriend?” “Well uh, she thinks I am going to spend the weekend with a friend from church.” “Jason?” Mark nodded. He did not have many friends, so that could only mean Jason. Jason was Mark’s age, but mixed race and his parents were still together and not, you know, dirt poor like Mark. “So he’s covering for you?” “Well...yeah, I mean...he was gonna go with me...” “You’re both going to go on a date with this girl from Windsor?” “Well I mean, Jay is 19, so he was gonna go and drink while we, uh, did stuff.” Mark is not above lying to get what he wants, but he must have taken me for a fool. He had “borrowed” twenty bucks a couple of months ago to go to Jason’s 18th birthday party, some lame laser tag event with their church friends. And now he had concocted a wild story to justify taking my car out cruising for cock, no doubt. But I sensed an opportunity, and I took it. I made a big deal of it, but after some hemming and hawing I relented and told him that he could use my car that weekend, if he was safe and responsible. The boy was eager, and asked if he could have the keys right away. I told him that I had to clear some things out, but that I would take the keys over to him later that day. After he left, I put my plan into action. Once I had everything in place and set up inside the SUV, I walked over to Mark’s apartment and gave him the keys before his mother got home from work. My own weekend was uneventful. That is, until late on Saturday night, when I turned on the security cameras that gave me a bird’s eye view of my truck’s interior, complete with audio. I toggled a bit, seeing all the different perspectives. It was a sight to behold: A shirtless, tasty Mark giving head to an equally shirtless, big cocked Jason. “Dude, that feels so good,” Jason whispered. “Your mouth feels so fucking good....” “Mmmphh” was all that Mark could say in reply. Jason was snaking his hand down Mark’s back, moving his fingers underneath the boy’s baggy pants. “Just let me fuck you,” Jason asked. Mark shook his head, lifting his mouth up from Jason’s cock. I could see it on one of the screens: That precum and spit connecting Mark’s cocksucker lips to Jason’s tool. “Dude, I told you I’m not into that.” “Come on man, just for a minute.” Jason’s hand moved farther down, and he seemed to be stroking Mark’s ass cheek. “No way Jay. I don’t get fucked.” Jason pulled Mark up and kissed him, then whispered in his ear. Something that was too low for the camera to catch. Mark turned around. “Ok, but just a finger.” Jason immediately shoved his arm further down Mark’s pants and started playing with that unopened hole, causing Mark to groan with pleasure. Oh yeah, I had these boys where I needed them. I let this go on for a while without telling Mark I knew anything. He and Jason had a few more fun nights together in my SUV. Jason was slowly introducing Mark to the pleasures of gay sex, but he was not having any luck getting the kid to give him his ass. At the same time, the boys were starting to drink and smoke pot together. I saw some of it on the cam, but the boy was starting to reek of it when I saw him in the hallway. Finally, one Friday night he texted me, asking if I could come get him because he was too drunk to drive home. I texted back that I didn’t have any way of getting to Windsor. Then he called me. Slurring, he apologized. “I’m not in Windsor,” he explained. “Jay and I got into a fight...” His voice trailed off. He sounded confused, and like he had been crying. “Where are you?” He gave me the directions to a park that was about a half mile away from Jason’s house.They must have been going there to get busy. By the time I had ubered my way over, he was asleep, with the car running. I knocked on the driver’s window and he sat up, startled, and opened the door. “Has the car been running this whole time?” I asked. “Yeah, sorry Mr. Walker, sir,” Mark slurred. “I didn’t want to drive ‘cause...” his voice trailed off, his intoxication obvious. “Mark, you dumb shit, they can get you for a DUI if the car is running. Get in passenger seat.” He stepped out of the car and stumbled, and I had to carry him over to the passenger seat. He started to panic. “I can’t go home like this, Mr. Walker, my mom...” I nodded. “Your mom is going to be very upset with you, don’t you think?” I turned the ignition and started pulling out of the lot and headed towards the park exit. “I’m feeling tense just from what you put me through tonight,” I added. “You could have gotten us both in a lot of trouble.” The boy’s eyes were closed. “I’m sorry Mr. Walker, really I am.” “Well, not as sorry as you will be after I’ve talked with your mom about this. “ Mark opened his eyes, and looked like he was going to keep crying. But he didn’t say anything, just slouched more into his seat. “Especially after I show her the video.” This sobered him up a bit, or at least made him sit up straight. “What video?” “My security camera. Haven’t checked it lately, but if you have been drinking in this car then she needs to know.” That really got his attention. He was staring at me wide eyed. “You have a camera in here?” “Of course I have a camera in here, Mark. You know how often cars get stolen in this town?” Mark didn’t say anything, but he didn’t have to: I could tell from his sweat and trembling that he knew he was going to be caught with his pants down and Jason’s big cock in his mouth. “Uh, could you not show her the video?” I shrugged. “What’s in it for me?” And Mark knew I was right. As far as he knew I had put my trust in him and he had let me down. One of the few people around him that actually seemed to care, and to do things for him. “I can do stuff for you,” he suggested. “Like...chores, that kind of stuff. Just please don’t tell my mom.” “You smell like a distillery and a hemp festival all wrapped in one,” I pointed out. “Your mom is gonna know you were out drinking.” I could feel my cock swelling in my jeans. We were not far from the apartment now. Not far at all. “Can I crash at your place? Please just let me sleep it off,” he whined at me. “If you sleep at my place, are you gonna tell me what happened tonight?” I asked him. “Everything?” He just nodded. But now he looked defeated. As we walked into my apartment, I stopped him at the doorway. “You’re not coming in here with those stinking clothes,” I told him. “Take them off.” Mark hesitated for a minute, then started taking his shirt off, struggling through his inebriation. He stripped down to his boxer briefs, apparently thinking it was over. I had to take a minute to drink him in: A little shorter than me but covered with that fine black fur. And of course, I had to see the rest of him. “All of it,” I said. “And go hop in the shower. I don’t want you stinking up the place.” He walked over to the hallway and immediately went in the wrong room. “Whoops!” I heard him say. Once I heard him step into the shower, I started disrobing. When I opened the shower door he jumped, completely startled. “Mr. Walker! What?” He stumbled again, the alcohol and pot still clouding his head. Now, I am not that attractive. I’m attractive enough to have sex regularly, but I am a little bulky, I’m losing my hair and my thirties are nothing but a memory now, and I have a lot of silver or salt and pepper hair to prove it. But I have something that a lot of fags absolutely love: A nice nine inch cock. And now it was hard, and I was not trying to hide it. I just pushed my way in and pushed him aside as I started rinsing with the water and then lathering soap over my body. “Hot water only lasts for a few minutes,” I explained. “We’re gonna need to share.” He watched me lather up my dick, and he seemed to be hyperfocused on it. So focused he didn’t hear me calling his name. “Mark? Earth to Mark?” I snapped my fingers. He was pretty drunk still. He looked back at me, and then seemed to shake himself out of whatever daydream he was in. “Sorry, Mr. Walker. I’m still kinda out of it.” “That’s ok, boy.” I lathered up my hand with soap. “You know, Mark, I’ve been watching those videos.” I put my soapy, right hand over my cock, stroking it. Mark looked absolutely terrified as I used my left hand to turn him around and press his stomach against the shower, while moving it down his back until my soaped fingers pressed down along his crack. “You probably don’t want your mom to see those videos, do you, Mark?” He just shook his head, hanging it down in shame. “And I am guessing that you don’t want Jason’s parents to see you drinking down his loads of cum, do you?” “No, Mr. Walker.” I started lathering up his hole, and he reached back to stop me but I used my right hand to grab his. “Just let me get you clean, boy.” I started soaping him up, and he started moaning as my fingers teased around his hole. “I don’t really do that,” he whispered. “What? Clean your asshole?” “No, I mean...I don’t put things up there...” I could tell from his body language that he was getting really uncomfortable. I didn’t want to come on too strong. He hadn’t tried to run away from me yet, so I would take it slower. I moved my hand away and shrugged, like I didn’t care. In reality, my hard on throbbed because my touch was the first confirmation that his hole was hairy. “Just soaping it up,” I said. “But you should always keep your cock and ass clean, boy. Always ready for a man to use them.” I finished rinsing off. As I watched him, I saw that his cock was growing. “So you really don’t want your mom to see that video huh?” I asked, scrubbing what was left of my hair with shampoo. I could see Mark staring at me, his eyes darting between my grey haired chest and my cock. “No,” he admitted. His hands had crept to his 5 inch penis, which he was stroking now. “That’s a really big favor, Mark,” I said. “What’s in it for me?” “I don’t know, Mr. Walker...” “You said something about chores?” “Yes!” Mark yelled, eagerly, his eyes wide and a big smile. “I can do chores for you!” He looked at my cock. “What kind of chores?” “Um, any kind...” I put my wet hand in the kid’s hair and stroked it. “Be more specific.” Mark hung his head. “I can suck you off. If that’s what you want.” “No, not really.” Mark had no reason to know this, but I was not really a fan of blowjobs. It was his tight, unpenetrated ass that I craved. “Not right now anyway.” He stared at me. “I have a few videos,” I told him. “Mostly shows you, sucking off Jason. Smoking pot, drinking.” I stroked my cock for him. “Just teens being teens. But I don’t think your mom would like it would she?” He shook his head. “No.” I put my hands on his shoulders. “And you don’t have anywhere else to go, do you?” Mark choked up at this. “No.” “I see.” I pushed him down, until he was forced onto his knees. “You gonna do what I say?” I asked him. He nodded at me, uncertain, his innocent curly haired face staring back at me, waiting. I pressed my dick against his lips. “Open.” I grabbed his hair, holding him against my groin. He dutifully obeyed, taking about a quarter of my nine incher into his mouth. I just stood, waiting. He started licking, hesitantly, moving his tongue around my head. And then I did it: I pissed right in his mouth. At first I think the kid thought that I was filling him with a load. Probably thought that I came prematurely like his boyfriend. But a couple seconds in, he realized what I was doing and, acting on instinct, tried to pull away. That’s when I made sure he drank it all. It wasn’t much, but I had to make sure that he knew the score. After I finished he looked up, mouth still on my dick, bewildered. Frightened. And, I think, a little excited. Because what’s better for a bottom than pleasing his top? Nothing really. And whether this kid knew it or not, he was a bottom. Or a bottom in training. And I aimed to teach him well. “Don’t leave a drop,” I told him. He sucked and sucked for a few minutes. Then I pushed him off of me and finished rinsing off while he waited on his knees. I turned off the water. “Use the mouthwash on the sink,” I told him. “There are towels in the cabinet.” I left the shower, grabbing the towel I had put out for myself when I came in. Stumbling and shaking, Mark came out drenched, looking for a towel. “Where are they?” he asked again, still dazed and confused. I grabbed a towel from the cabinet, annoyed. “Here.” “Thanks, Mr. Walker,” he said, drying himself off. Then he stumbled again, and that was when I realized that this kid was probably too shit faced to even remember me pissing in him. After he finished drying his body, he stood, mute. Waiting for something. “Go sit on the couch,” I said. He obeyed immediately, without question. As his body sank into the couch, I grabbed my phone to interface with the TV. “I’m so sleepy,” he said, snuggling into the couch. The little bitch thought he could get out of this by playing tired! “No school tomorrow,” I reminded him. “And no work for me. You should stay awake.” He preferred not to. He started moving his face against the pillow, smiling against it. “You don’t mind, do you Mr. Walker? I’m just really sleepy...” Now, ordinarily, I would let the boy sleep; after all, this piece of trash was going to end up ass up no matter what I did. Tonight, something was different. I could sense it. I let the kid lie down on the couch, and after he was asleep I raised his legs up. That sweet ass stared at me, winking. I had to have it tonight. So I did what any rational man would do: I went and grabbed a baggie of Tina and started moistening his hole with it. He started to stir. "Mr. Walker? What's going on?" I stroked my cock as I worked his hole over. Then I pushed some of the crystal inside, making Mark wince in pain. "Mark, you and your mother have taken advantage of me." I circled my finger inside his hole, and he moaned. When he saw that I was staring at him, he looked down in shame. "I-I guess. I'm sorry Mr. Walker we just-" I plunged another finger inside. "Ow! Mr. Walker I didn't-ow ow!" I was jabbing both fingers in and out now, and he was starting to open up. His protests were turning to purrs of delight. Oh yes. Tonight I planned to go all the way until this slut was begging for more cock in that pussy.

I got my ass bred at the glory holes just 2 weeks ago before going to see a fuckbuddy to give him my hole preloaded by anon guys...

I get stds constantly. I usually test positive for a few at a time. even my own boyfriend describes me as a bug filled whore. not only do I get them from all the random pigs that fuck me but I have actually had several std parties where every single guy that fucked me had at least one std. I actually have guys contact me right after they get tested for stds just so they can try to give me whatever they have. I recently got an email from a man that said "hey cumdump I'm looking for bug chasers to infect and I know you love taking dirty cum. I have hiv, hep c, syphillis herpes and chlmydia. let me blow my load in you before I get the bugs medicated" I went to his place and he fucked 5 loads into me in like 2 hours.never saw his face or got his name and haven't heard from him since. my boyfriend called me a "diseased faggot whore"in an ad online

Chapter 34 The group of us stepped into my hotel room and for the second time this week I was really grateful we'd gotten the larger room. "Okay," I asked, "anyone still neg in this group?" Two guys, one in his forties and one in his early twenties raised their hands. I smiled when recognized the younger guy was the same one I'd just been breeding. "Damn boy, you really want the bug don't you?" "Yes sir, I need it bad." "Well we'll do our best to see you leave here as one of us. Okay we've potentially got two more chasers joining us shortly so if you're toxic please make sure one of our neg boys gets your load and chasers, any of you want to up your chance and have us brush your cunt just say the word. Now enough talking let's get to work." I walked into the bathroom to grab a toothbrush and by the time I came out there was a pile of clothes on the floor, two horny chasers in the doggy position on the bed each with a horny top about to mount them. Fuck I love sex! I waved the toothbrush at the two and asked, "hey sluts, so either of you want to make sure you leave pregnant?" The young guy looked me straight in the eye, grinned, reached back and spread his checks and said, "holy fucking shit hell yeah, brush those toxic loads into my pig cunt." I handed the brush to the top about to breed him. "You heard the pig, get him ready then add your strain to the mix." The top didn't miss a beat and shoved the toothbrush all the way in and went to town. The bottom just moaned in both pain and pleasure. Walt, the older guy was already breeding the other chaser but as soon as the top pulled the red coated toothbrush out of his young bottom's ass Walt grabbed it, pulled his cock out and replaced it with the toothbrush. "You don't get choice slut, it's my duty to make sure you go home with my baby growing in your pussy." "Oh god yes! Thank you sir, I've wanted this for years, destroy my cunt sir give me your gift," said the older chaser. There's nothing hotter than watching a neg guy getting what they need. While I was watching there was a knock on the door. I opened up to find our cute waiter boy and three other guys standing behind him. "Come on in boys and join the party." "Hope you don't mind, we told our boss where we were going and he asked if he could come too." I checked out the boss as he took his clothes off and damn he was hot. Looked to be in his thirties, tight body with a nice eight inch hard cock. A big scorpion tat on his right pec. I ran my hand over his tat and said, "fuck that's hot, please tell me it means what I think it does." "I'm toxic as fuck man. Names Conner." "Nice to meet you, I'm Scotty. The two boys on the bed are neg and begging to join the family so have fun." "Excellent! I just found out tonight that these two sluts," he pointed to the two guys that were with our waiter, "are looking for the bug too, then I found out about your little pozzing party and knew I had to crash it. Hope you don't mind." "Not at all Connor," I said. "You can never have enough toxic cum. How long you boys been chasing?" The older of the two spoke first. "I'm Bobby and this my brother Billy. We've been playing together for awhile and discovered poz porn a few months ago." "Fuck me, you guys are brothers," I said my dick even harder than before, "hot! How old are you boys?" Billy answered, "I just turned 19 and my brother is 20, sir." "Holy shit Billy, look at bloody toothbrush," his brother said. "Does that turn you on Bobby?" I asked. "Oh my god yes! We've talked about doing that to each other." "Well what are you waiting for. Go for it, I'm sure any one of these toxic tops we'll be more than willing to plant their babies deep inside you." Bobby gave me a quick hug, grabbed his brother and ran over to the bed to join in. "Fuck yeah," said Conner, "I've wanted to breed those two since the moment they told me they were brothers! Now to find out they're chasers too, just fucking wow." I smiled at him and said, "well we've got four neg bottoms to charge to so let's get this done." After that it was a free for all with the poz guys being very careful to make sure every single toxic load found its way into a neg hole, not wasting a drop of their precious gift. A couple of hours later our first two neg boys called it a night and left both looking exhausted but extremely satisfied. As they were leaving Xander showed up. "Hey Scotty, I was hoping you'd still be at it. I wanted to make sure to see you before I flew home in a few hours." Even before the door shut behind him Xander was stripping off his clothes. "Damn boy you're still horny?" "I'm always horny sir but I'm not sure my battered cunt can take any more tonight unless you insist sir. I stripped because you taught me my place was to always be naked in the presence of real men." Fuck I was so proud of him. "Turn around and let me take a look at your pussy." He did so and bent over so I could get a good look. "Holy fuck that is so beautiful." His once tight hole was so swollen and puffy. I gently ran my fingers over his ass lips and he let out a deep low moan. "God I'm so proud of you son." He stood back up and gave me a passionate kiss. I'd been so distracted by his pussy I'd totally missed his new ink. His right shoulder was covered in a beautiful design that was working its way down his arm. If you looked really close you could make out several bio haz symbols discreetly worked into the design. "Dear god that's got to be the hottest tat I've seen in years." He blushed, "thanks Scotty I really like it but I still feel a little apprehensive since I'm not officially poz yet." "My little slut, with the amount of toxic cum and abuse your perfect cunt has taken this week there's no way you're not already on your way to being one of us. Just try to be patient for a few weeks. I know, easier said than done. Just make sure you don't go back to being that shy boy again." "Oh no, that ship has sailed. There's no putting the genie back in the bottle now," he laughed. "My pussy wouldn't let me even if I wanted too, it knows its true purpose now." I smiled at him, "fuck I am so proud of you. Promise me you'll let me know the minute you start feeling sick." "Of course sir," he leaned in and gave me a deep kiss. There was a knock at the door and he grinned at me, jumped up and opened the door to let in this masculine guy I'd seen around all week at the conference. "Scotty I'd like you to meet Matthew, my new Sir." I must have had a look of shock on my face. Matthew chuckled, grabbed me, gave me a tight hug, squeezed my ass and planted a kiss on me. "I have to thank you Scotty. I've wanted this boy for years but thought he was straight so imagine my surprise when I walked into the party downstairs and saw him with a big raw cock deep inside his sloppy cunt." I noticed his hand was between Xander's legs rubbing his puffy slit. Xander was moaning, god he was such a slut. "So I take it you two know each other?" "We used to work at the same company, I was the director over his department. I used to spend a lot of time visiting his boss just so I could get a look at Xander's tight ass. Fuck if I'd known he was such a good little faggot I would've made him my personal assistant," he said sinking his fingers even deeper inside Xander. "What Mathew doesn't realize is that I had the biggest crush on him. I'd always watch to see when he'd go to the restroom so I could follow him in and try to get a glimpse of his big dick." "Well now you have all the time in the world to properly get to know each other. So are you poz?" I asked. "I am, but currently undetectable. However, my hot little boy here has shown me how selfish I've been and convinced me to flush the meds so I can share my gift with others like him." Xander had a big smile on his face. "I'm just sorry I wasn't the one to knock him up but I'm eternally grateful to you for helping him realize his true potential. You'll have to come down and visit us once he's officially part of the family." "Fuck, I'd love too. It's been fun watching him blossom into such a total bottom faggot. Xander I know your pussy's really sore but anyway you'd let me breed you one last time?" He looked at Matthew who shook his head yes. Xander got on all fours, bent over the arm of the couch and presented his ass to me. "Please give me another toxic load sir." "Fuck," Mathew said, "that is so hot watching you beg for poz cum." I slowly sank my hard cock into his very puffy, sloppy cunt. After two days of being used by countless men I was pretty sure Xander's boy pussy would never be the same again and by the way he was moaning I don't think he cared. "Hope you're okay with other men fucking your boy," I told Matthew as I started shooting my load. "After this week I think it's safe to say we've created a fucking cum whore who's going to need a lot of dick." Matthew kissed me hard as I pulled my dick out of his new boy. "Don't worry Scotty, I've already sent a video of Xander getting bred to all my buddies. They can't wait to meet him. I promise I'll take good care of him." While we were talking I hadn't noticed that Mitch had taken my place and his dick was buried deep in Xander's ass. "Hope you don't mind but I just had to take my turn at this amazing cunt." He shot his load pretty quickly then dropped to his knees to lick up the cum that had escaped his hole. "Fuck boy you truly have an incredible ass that was made for real men to use." As Xander was getting dressed Mathew grinned and told him, "boy just your jock leave the rest of your clothes off." He didn't even miss a beat, grabbed his clothes gave Mitch and me kisses goodbye and with that they left. Mitch and I collapsed on the couch while the others were still going at on the bed. "Damn Scotty, to bad he doesn't live by us can you imagine if he was our boy." "Fuck that would be hot. Hmm are you saying we should find a boy of our own?" Mitch winked at me, "hmm I kind of like the sound of that, you me and a neg sub we can totally make our own." "Mmm our own happy slutty family." Pretty soon the fucking wound down and the neg brothers took off with their boss to continue their conversion and everybody else returned to their rooms leaving Brandon and I to crash for a few hours of sleep before our flight home in the morning. Mitch was flying home on a later flight so we had agreed to meet up Saturday to go on an actual date. All in all it had been a very positive conference. So it's been several months since the conference. As expected Xander came down with the fuck flu almost three weeks to the day after I gave him his first dose of toxic cum. He's still with Matthew who's taking good care of him, making sure he has plenty of dick for his hungry cunt. Brandon was still my assistant and doing great. He was well on his way to being an alpha male and even had a few boys of his own begging him to knock them up. Mitch and I really hit it off and were talking about moving in together. We were still looking for that perfect slut to make our boy but in the meantime our favorite date night activity was hooking up with neg guys so we could share our gift. So all in all life was good. I'm going to end my story here. Who knows I may be back some day but now this is a very happy poz Scotty signing off.