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It was not long till Wes came in and told me I was needed on set. I got up and walked back out, there were two new guys there. Wes brought me over and introduced me to Kyle and Brett. Brett was attractive, he looked like a model and Kyle was more manly like a lumberjack. I was immediately attracted to Brett. Kyle seemed to really be into me and leaned down and kissed me as Brett began to play with my butt plug. Kyle picked me up and took me over to the bed, he laid me on the bed and he and Brett undressed. It seemed like we were alone, there I was with two hot naked guys again. Brett got on the bed and fed me his cock a nice 8-inch uncut dick, while Kyle got between my legs and worked out my butt plug and pushed his nine-inch dick into my hole and began to fuck me. They used me off and out trading places for thirty minutes till Brett came in me first and then Kyle took his spot and fucked me for five more minutes and shot his load in me. Ryan got back up on the bed and pushed my legs up and pressed his huge dick back inside me and fucked me as I whimpered and moaned and ten minutes later, I shot my load in my jock without touching my dick and Ryan followed with a huge load. They took another break, all the guys came out, David thanked them all and asked Kyle and Ryan to stay for one more scene and to stay the night if they wanted. They both agreed and we ended up in the pool and having a nice light dinner before Ryan took me up to the studio by himself with the camera men and told me he wanted to get inside me again. He kissed me and told me I was a good little slut. He pushed me down and had me pull out his huge cock and tell him how much I loved it. I kissed and licked it and tried to suck it, Ryan said, you took that inside you boy. I know you want more of me, don’t you? I looked up and said, yes! He told me to get up on the bed, I did, and he got on it and lifted my legs and lubed up and pressed that big man meat inside me. It went inside me easier this time. Still too big but I worked through it as he fucked me, leaning down to kiss me. He worked my hole in several positions until he ended up behind me fucking me with his left hand on my hip and his right hand holding my hands and whispering in my ear, beg me for my cum boy. You want my big load inside that wet hole don’t you, you little slut. I moaned and said please give me your load, Ryan I need your cum. He fucked me harder for five more minutes and shot his load inside me. When he pulled out, he put a bigger butt plug inside me. It was a little over an hour before Ryan had me in bed again and he was stretching my hole with his fingers, four of them. I thought he was trying to get his fist inside me he was working my hole so deep. Then he slid in and fucked me for another 30 minutes. Shot his load and said, I think you are ready for the guys. I had no idea what he meant but in came David and Kyle, David had me suck his dick while Kyle fucked me. Once David was rock hard, he had me sit on his dick, I rode him till he pulled me forward and Kyle pressed his dick against my hole next to David. I started to say no, but he kept pressing, my hole was screaming it hurt so bad. Ryan appeared with poppers as David held me tight and after five minutes of trying at different angles Kyle entered me and slowly pressed is dick inside next to David’s. I was so stretched, it still hurt but they kept fucking me and after ten minutes my hole opened, and it felt better. Another five minutes and Kyle came inside me on David’s dick. He pulled out and the hot camara man got up and slide his big dick inside me and fucked me till he came. Once the Camera guy pulled out David fucked me for twenty minutes and came inside me. He kissed me and told me I was a good little cum whore. He would date me again soon. Then he left and went to his room and told the camera guys to film everything. Ryan and Kyle used me the rest of the night. Before I left Kyle slide in beside Ryan’s huge dick and fucked me, we all three came almost simultaneously. My hole was so used, wet and gaped. I got ready; David had called for an uber. He handed me a breakfast sandwich and send me out to catch the Uber. It was not the hot Arab who wanted to breed me, which was good since I was pretty used already. When I arrived home Marty was pleased. I found out later that there was a bonus attached to my services if I took double penetration. What started out as a $5,000 night turned into $8,500. Marty was very pleased with me when I arrived home. He had a bunch of papers for me to sign, I asked him what it was, and he told me it was just some nonsense for the videos last night. I signed and crawled into bed since I did not get much sleep. While I was sleeping, Marty sent the paperwork back and David sent him another $1,500 for the signing bonus. I slept till two in the afternoon, when I woke, I went down to grab something to eat. There was a note on the table for me. I picked it up, Ben, the guy's last night said you were amazing, they also said you may need some downtime, I have just one guy who wants you tonight. That should give you some rest. Be ready at 7 PM tonight, I washed your clothes for you. I looked over and they were folded on the counter. I wanted to text him that I could not do anymore but I decided to see how I felt in a few hours. It was 6 PM and just about the time I was going to text Marty that I needed to cancel tonight he text me that I should start getting ready. You are an amazing superhero bottom bud. Do not disappoint this man. I showered and cleaned out and cum seem to come out of me for days. I got dressed and packed my bag again since I did not know if I was spending the night or not. Marty got there at 6:40, he texts me to come out. I walked out and when I got close to the car he said, fuck bro, you look hot! I would fuck that shit, get in! I got in smiling, he drove off and said, his is a guy you have been with before, you will spend the night at his hotel. He is the guy you went over after school remember. I told him I had and thought, that was the old guy who loved to fuck me. I was a little disappointed after last night’s hot guy fest, but I figured it was only one night. He pulled up to the hotel, I got out as Marty announced room 311, I shut the door and he pulled off. I went in and took the elevator up to 311 and knocked. He opened the door and pulled me inside and again started molesting my body with his hands and mouth this time. We made out, he undressed us both and I was soon on my knees sucking his man dick and ten minutes later he was eating my ass while I was on all fours on the bed. He ate my hole for twenty minutes and fucked me three times before calling for room service. Before the night was over and the last morning fuck, he had bred me six times, he even told me he loved my boy body and hole. In the morning as he was packing, he told me he would need me for an entire weekend sometime. It would be fun to go to a cabin and use you all weekend soon! Fuck, I need your ass again just talking about it, get out of your clothes and get on the bed. He did too and fucked me one last time and gave me another load. He dressed while I did and he said, need to run babe. Here is a little something to get you something nice for next time. On the way down the elevator, I looked, it was two $100.00 bills. Fuck, this was amazing. I like spending time with him, he makes me feel like I am totally sexy, and the money is nice too. I caught my uber home, it was my Arab driver. He pulled up and when I got in, he said, you have not text me why? I have wanted to text, but I have not had a chance, I said. He drove over, turned off the app as if he had me exit the car and he drove to a not-so-great area of town and parked. He got out, telling me to follow him. I followed him down this walkway to a small apartment in the back and he entered. It was nice inside and immediately he grabbed me and kissed me. Undressed me and then himself, we stook totally naked, and he pushed me down, I grabbed his dick and started to suck him. He had such a beautiful dick. I pulled out and walked over to his bed and sat on the edge, I followed and sucked his dick. He pulled me off, telling me to lick and suck his balls and then to eat his ass. I licked and tongued his hole and he spoke in Arabic as he held my head on his hole. I pulled up for air and he got up, grabbed lube. I was standing now, he came around and lubed his dick and my ass and pushed me up on the bed, he slid behind me and pressed his dick in my hole. He was slow at first and then he grabbed my hips and piston fucked me hard. It did not feel good, but he seemed to love it and after twenty minutes of rough hard fucking he shot his load inside me. He pulled out right away and cleaned off and said, whore lets go. I hate fags, once we are back at the car, he pulled out without saying a word and took off. Dropped me at my destination and told me to text me now, I grabbed his number which was still in my bag and text him. He said, I am saving you under whore fag. Never call me, only text. When I text, you will answer and be ready to serve, do you understand fag? I said, yes. I understand. I got out, as he pulled off, I saved him as Arab dude and thought, what the fuck have I gotten myself into with that guy.

1. Ownership Mr. McPherson’s dildos, a mix of flesh-colored and black, some clean, some not so clean, spread out all over the unmade bed. A few others were nestled in the leather sling, while several various sized butt plugs all stood upright like proud soldiers at attention on the nightstand. Jesse looked over the bedroom. It was part of his job, he reminded himself, to clean them. And he was happy to in exchange for Mr. McPherson and his associate, slash housemate, slash whatever he was to Mr. McPherson, Dante—who he'd yet to meet—given their downstairs studio at their secluded island compound. After flunking out of his junior college's Spring semester, he answered Mr. McPherson's ad that said there would be light housekeeping in exchange for room and board and a small stipend. It wasn’t till his second day on the island that Mr. McPherson informed him 'housekeeping' included washing up a large collection of sex toys. The other requirement, he learned after he’d settled into his room, was a 'uniform' he was to wear inside the compound—a pair of skimpy white shorts, sandals and nothing more. Surveying the room he found some of the toys were unbelievably huge, some anatomically impossible. How they could even be incorporated into the act of sex was mysterious, if not a little disturbing, given the destruction or distortion on the impacted asshole. Yet a part of him was a bit enticed to try one or two out at some point. The only sound of the compound was soft surf in the distance and the quiet vacuuming of the pool man outside. Right now might possibly be an opportune time to put his curiosity to the test. He walked around the room seeing if there was a small one he might try or one he might tease his hole with. Yes, he picked one up that seemed perfect. He laughed to himself he was Goldilocks, settling on one not too big but not too small. Suddenly he heard a flush and Mr. McPherson burst from the master bathroom, completely naked, and stumbled directly into him. Jesse, with a wet, rubbery ten inch dildo wobbling in his hands, took a step back to steady himself. He peered down gawking at his employer’s dick. Although the cock was flaccid, it dangled mightily mid-way down Mr. McPherson’s sinewy thighs. Apparently still high from the night before, it took Mr. McPherson a moment to place who Jesse was. Balancing one hand on Jesse’s thin, hairless chest, he focused, his dark knitted brows relaxed as he snapped his fingers, mouthing quietly to himself, “Jesse.” A bit of a hazy smile came to light in his twinkling blue eyes. “Yes, sir, Mr. McPherson,” Jesse responded. Mr. McPherson’s hand slowly ran over Jesse’s smooth, youthful chest, pausing on the boy’s right nipple and giving it a slight tug. Mr. McPherson shook his head, saying, "No-no-no. No mister, boy. ‘Sir’ is…adequate. That is when no one is around." Mr. McPherson looked theatrically left and right. "And no one, I see, is around.” Mr. McPherson grinned, displaying two rows of shark-like teeth. Aside from his intimidating smile (or maybe because of it) he appeared to Jesse to be the perfect Daddy type: a very fit late forties, early fifties, alpha male; a gym rat and probable partier; a Polo-clad rich guy, semi-retired. While cleaning Mr. McPherson’s downstairs office, nosing around on his computer, he clicked through screens of stocks, cryptocurrencies, and real estate properties the man owned. Judging by the photos on the bookcases and hanging on the walls, images of Mr. McPherson beaming next to ex-presidents, Arab sheiks, some vaguely familiar world leaders, and more than a few famous—always male—Hollywood celebrities, made it seem like this guy knew everyone important on the planet. During the interview, his habit of stroking his dark goatee and looking sideways at Jesse kept him a bit off-guard, but whatever hesitation he detected from Mr. McPherson regarding hiring him, Jesse tackled head-on with contagious enthusiasm that repeatedly brought out Mr. McPherson’s shark grin. The man charmed Jesse in return with his roguish manner throughout the interview. And when he impulsively hired him on the spot, the contract scanned to find his weekly salary and frantically signed before Mr. McPherson changed his mind, Jesse fisted the air crowing Yes!, issuing a devilish outburst from Mr. McPherson. That this handsome stranger with his rugged, noble looks, his silver mane of hair, his manicured nails, his shirt sleeves swollen by flexing biceps, had actually chosen him for employment, why he felt he’d won the lottery. Now, with Mr. McPherson naked before him, Jesse couldn’t believe his circumstance. He tried to be as casual as possible, as if this happened all the time. And as much as he managed to keep his tongue securely in his mouth, he couldn’t help but fixate on Mr. McPherson’s powerful chest, as smooth as his, but bronze with powerful pecs that sculpted perfectly to two fleshy nipples that—for fuck sake!—had two horseshoe piercings through them. Mr. McPherson sensed Jesse admiration. He rewarded him by swaying his hips so his dick swung hypnotically for Jesse’s benefit. The boy couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the pendulum that cascaded under a generous patch of dark brown pubes. Pointing to the sizable dildo Jesse held, he asked, “You fancy that one, eh?” Jesse gave a quick, impish smirk. In a confidential whisper, Mr. McPherson boasted, “Mine's bigger.” Jesse blushed and looked around the room trying to focus on why he was there. “Uh, I finished your office, sir. I figured you were out, like, maybe you’d left the island, so I, uh, thought….” Jesse rambled rapidly, not sure why he was trying to pretend that Mr. McPherson wasn’t outright hitting on him. “Let’s sit,” Mr. McPherson said, pointing to two easy chairs in front of a picture window that looked out to the sea. “Let’s…get more familiar with each other, shall we? And I must sit because I am about to fall over. Rough night.” He patted a chair taking the large, fat dildo from Jesse and plopped it on a low table separating the chairs. “Interviews are such an impersonal way of knowing someone. And now that you’re here, in the flesh—and what flesh, I have to say—I should like to get to know you better.” “Yes, sir,” Jesse replied, easing into his chair. He tried to avoid looking at Mr. McPherson penis which had begun to rise half-mast. (A losing battle at best.) He felt a need to shift his own hardening cock in his shorts. He crossed a leg, trying to casually hide a bulge that was forming. “Are you satisfied with your quarters, Jesse?” Jesse nodded. “You’re directly beneath us. I hope we weren’t too noisy last night. Dante and I had our boys over. Very dirty boys, as you can see.” Mr. McPherson waved his hand over the room. “We do love our dirty boys—Dante and I—the dirtier the better.” He sat back in his chair, which only emphasized how rigid his pole had become. Nonchalantly, he began stroking it, his eyes fixated on Jesse. With a bit of a deer in the headlight glaze, Jesse fought to keep his eyes from dipping down. “Tell me: have you had anything this big fuck your arse?” He revealed once again his exceptionally wide grin. “Or this,” he asked, grabbing the dildo off the table and letting it flop back and forth next to his erection. “Or both,” he chortled, truly eating up Jesse’s arousal and awkwardness. The saying It ain’t bragging if it’s true popped into Jesse mind. Mr. McPherson wasn’t exaggerating: his cock easily topped the ten incher and was even thicker to boot. Jesse gulped and shook his head. “Nothing that big, Mr. Mc-….Sir.” He glanced anxiously out at wide expanse of the ocean, then darted his eyes quickly back to the man, trying to hide this strange mixture of unease and enticement. Mr. McPherson licked his lips continuing to study him. “You really are one of the most stunning boys I’ve met in a very long time, Jesse. Your parents, Irish and Italian, yes?” “Were, sir. But yes.” He’d related as much during his interview—his family situation, the difficult past year, his self-assurance about his future. “Dad was Sicilian, mom was from Cork. Like I said, they left me a little something. But now,” he exhaled a pfft, lifting his palm to indicate this house, this lifestyle. “I can’t ask for more than this.” “Such beautiful coloring,” Mr. McPherson said, not paying him heed. “You ran track in high school, yes?” Jesse affirmed this with a nod. “Like a fine race horse ready to be broken in. What delicious brown eyes," his employer said, leaning towards him. "Gorgeous chestnut hair, which, if you don’t mind me saying, would look great buzzed," he said, running his fingers along his scalp. "And such pale white skin," he cooed, running his knuckles across Jesse's peach fuzz cheek. He squinted. "I want to give you, Jesse, exactly what I think you want, things you deserve." The offer came across a little menacing if not domineering. It made Jesse’s heart beat a little faster. "Being a runner, you probably don’t smoke,” Mr. McPherson asked, pointing to a bowl on the table, picking it up and examining it. “Grass, sometimes,” Jesse answered, curiously meeting Mr. McPherson gaze. “I think you’d enjoy this. Our boys seem to, as so do I.” He lit the bowl, got smoke billowing inside, and passed it over. Jesse inhaled the swirling smoke and then quickly blew it out. “That’s it. But try keeping it in just like grass.” Jesse sucked the thin remaining wisps. Mr. McPherson leaned over and gave the pipe another blast of flame. With this hit a strange tingling began inside his brain, animating a sensation he hadn't felt before, an excited energy rather than the calming effect he usually felt with pot. Seeing the spark in Jesse's eye he was waiting for, Mr. McPherson lit the pipe a third time. With this stronger hit suspended in his lungs, Jesse noticed Mr. McPherson’s enormous hard-on—which he suddenly had no problem staring at now—had formed a bead atop the pee slit. A thought snuck up on him—from where or why Jesse didn’t know—but he wondered what that bead would taste like, if it was salty like when he tasted his own cum? Maybe it wasn’t pre-cum but maybe a bead of pee at the tip. He wondered what that would taste like. Traveling along these thoughts, his erection started making his shorts uncomfortably tight. Mr. McPherson noticed him squirm, stroked his pointed goatee, giving Jesse his sly sideways grin. "Time to slip those off, eh? Just us boys here,” he said, taking the pipe back and adding new contents from a baggie. He lit the pipe, drew a hit, then passed it to Jesse. “Try taking a deep hit this time. That’s it. And one more.” A coughing fit ensued, Mr. McPherson padding his back, which, as Jesse regained control, evolved into a slow, sensual caress of his back and shoulder. “Makes you feel good all over, am I right?” “Fuck, yeah, Mr. Mc-.” He stopped again and corrected himself. “Sir,” he coughed, attempting to clear his throat. He fell back into the chair observing how bright and colorful the room shined, how alive the printed birds on the chair's fabric seemed. He lifted his gazed out to the shimmering blue ocean. “I never felt nothing like this. Not even the best weed. Makes me kinda horny too. Like, shit, I feel like I could do anything.” “What you should do is drop trou, boy. Get comfortable like me,” Mr. McPherson suggested. Jesse gave the pipe to Mr. McPherson who set it on the table. He didn't understand why Mr. McPherson’s recommendation held such sway over him, but he felt a powerful need to indulge the man, had an urgent desire to get naked in front of him, lure him with his body. He eagerly unbuttoned his pants and pulled them to his ankle, then kicked them off leaving him, for the moment, in his underwear with a big lump under the white cotton. Mr. McPherson gave his index finger a wiggle indicating the underwear should also come off. Jesse slipped his briefs off and his hard-on slapped against his tight abs, revealing a brown, wispy treasure trail that whorled down to a patch of darkly trimmed pubes. What wasn’t lost to Mr. McPherson’s eye, was out of the sparse nest of pubes, a long slim cock arose, topped by a large, perfectly formed, purple head, pierced by the small silver ring of a Prince Albert. “Yes please,” murmured Mr. McPherson. "You are full of delightful surprises, Jesse." He reached over and gave the P.A. the lightest of tugs. "I foresee larger and larger gauges in your future. A double-zero, I predict, by end of summer.” He leaned over and picked up Jesse's underwear, and discovered a brown skid mark running down the back of it. “And yet more surprises!” His eyes lit up and his shark teeth bared. “Good God! Forget the shorts. From now on, only these,” he waved the briefs, “These are to be the only thing you wear within the compound. Capisce?” He then took a deep inhalation of the skid mark. Without understanding why, Jesse felt even hornier. He only knew he like Mr. McPherson paying so much attention to something dirty about him, something he should have been ashamed about but right now wasn't. “Suc-cu-lent," Mr. McPherson purred, stretching out each syllable while sitting back taking in the young man’s scent. Content after his lasciviously savoring, Mr. McPherson’s smile waned. In a darker register than Jesse had heard, he intoned, "Up." Jesse felt the mood shift introduced by this new darker tone. He knew to obey the man; there was something he liked about following Mr. McPherson's orders. Mr. McPherson twirled his index finger, and Jesse slowly spun around for him. “I expected you'd have a speedo tan line like that. I’m going to enjoy devouring that ivory ass." There was no question of Jesse resisting Mr. McPherson when his voice dipped even lower and seductively announced, "You need to get in that sling immediately.” This desire to obey overwhelmed him. Jesse marched straight to the sling and took a brown crusted double-headed dildo and large horse dildo out of the sling, and put them on the nightstand next to the regiment of butt plugs. He settled back in the sling struggling to hook his feet in the hanging leg straps. Mr. McPherson took one of his feet, then the other, snapping each into padded ankle restraints. Secure in the sling, Jesse’s legs spread wide apart, his anus prominently exposed. He was simultaneously nervous and very excited. “First time in a sling, sir," he confessed, stretching thin arms back, clutching the metal chains above his head. Mr. McPherson surveyed his prize—the boy with his gold-speckled brown eyes, the anxious brow, sharp cheekbones that could cut diamonds, dimples of joy, his sculpted jawline, wisps of chestnut hair in his pits, ribs prominent and excitedly rising and falling in anticipation, the sun blazing through the window hitting the boy’s erection like a sundial’s gnomon casting a shadow over his public bone, his beautiful young balls hanging in their sack like red grapes ready to be plucked, and finally, the proud display of his puckering trophy, the central brown target framed by two magnificent orbs of perfect white flesh, pearly gates to ruination—all his to remold and defile. Mr. McPherson growled, “You like showing me your dirty pussy, don't you?” He stood between Jesse’s legs, his hard-on drooling pre-cum over Jesse’s torso. The boy smirked, sticking a finger in his navel where spooge had collected, and put the liquid to his mouth. Mr. McPherson sneered, then knelt between Jesse’s legs and drew in a deep inhalation between Jesse’s fleshy globes. Jesse felt the slightest touch on his sphincter from Mr. McPherson's pointed tongue. The tongue flattened out and gave Jesse's hole a broad lap. The tongue sharped to a nib, circling around the hole, then dove straight in, causing Jesse to inhale from sudden pleasure. “For fuck sake, boy.” Mr. McPherson snorted. “Don’t you wipe?” A wicked smile expanded over Jesse's face, as Mr. McPherson spread his cheeks digging deeper into his hole, and lapped at his smudge. The vulgar affinity he suddenly felt with this man triggered thoughts more vile than he’d ever allowed to surface. “No, sir. Never!" he snarled, "I love secretly having a dirty butt. You can do whatever you want with it, my shithole. I’ll stop wiping from now on if you want.” Mr. McPherson emerged between his legs, seeing the lad's eyes dark with lust, just the way he liked his boys. Jesse’s hands pulled his legs farther apart to give this man, this corrupting influencer, as much access to his bung hole as possible. "You want to fuck my nasty shit pussy?" he rasped hoarsely. The sleazy desperation from the young man caused the man to rise, lean over, and plant a sordid kiss on the boy’s mouth. He slithered his slime-coated tongue into the boy’s hungry mouth. Jesse instinctively understood the new taste, and didn’t seem to hesitate accepting it. Abruptly with the kiss, he understood this man would be his teacher, his mentor, ultimately, if not immediately, would be his master. He observed the man creep to his side, evaluate his suspended body like a predator examining a prey that had been caught in a lure. The man pull up along his ribs, took one thin arm and locked it in a leather restraint, then reach across his torso, his cock gliding over the hairless chest leaving a trail of slime as if a giant slug were oozing a malignant discharge over his boyish breasts, marking him as his, the drooling cock close enough for Jesse's tongue to reach. As Mr. McPherson leaned over, buckling the final appendage, Jesse touched his tongue to the salty piss slit and got his first taste of the man’s secretions. Securing the buckle, Mr. McPherson spoke in a deep rumble replying to the boy’s question, “Fuck your shit hole? Oh Jesse. I’m going to do so much more than fuck your shit hole." He placed a finger on the cleft of the boy’s chin, bid him to open his mouth. He bent over and released a long string of brown sludge into the boy, then, with the same finger closed his yap, sealed his mouth. Mr. McPherson rose and paused, observed that Jesse’s PA had some seepage leaking off it. "Pre-cum. A good indication of what you’re open to, boy." With his finger Mr. McPherson drew away a white thread, a slack web from slit to finger, and placed the trace of pre-cum on Jesse’s lip. Jesse drew the finger into his mouth and sucked. Mr. McPherson’s eyes glistened wolfishly. His lips drew back and teeth emerged with his preternatural smile. "Never be ashamed of being a vessel of another man’s waste," he advised the boy softly. "Nor of your own. If it feels right and you like it, that’s all you need to know." He placed his lips again on the boy. Jesse responded with tongue, and with passion. The predatory man circled round between the boy’s legs, lubing his cock as he approached. As his body brushed the inside of Jesse’s thigh, he grasped the boy’s pelvis and with his cock began to manipulate the boy’s hole against his rigid pole. "It comes out we like much the same thing, Jesse. That’s rare. Such a promising start. Who know how much I can show you?" Jesse nodded in eagerly. The man slipped a slick finger in boy’s hole, lubing all around, then start to bob just his wide head repeatedly against his hole. He didn’t penetrate too far, just enough to introduce the girth that would be demanded of him. "First thing, we need to break in this tight, very tight butt hole." Jesse moaned loudly as the tip assuredly popped inside. "Push against me, boy," he encourage. As Jesse flared his ass open wanting Mr. McPherson inside him, he strained against the girth he was required to accept. The man rocked his cock in and out without complete removal, repeatedly pitching forward and back, until he saw signs of growing desire in Jesse's half-glazed eyes. He paused after inserting a few inches, feeling Jesse rectum clutching tightly on his member. He pulled out an inch then gave Jesse half an inch more of his shaft. Jesse rode him expertly for a while, wanting his penetration more with each new thrust. Mr. McPherson gently fucked him, taking him to a depth that might have been the deepest he’d ever asked of his ass. Probing further still to see what the boy could tolerate, now with each centimeter gained Mr. McPherson seemed to cause Jesse torment. But with slow determination he detected Jesse’s pain could be turned to pleasure. With a good portion of his member penetrating the boy, he felt a constricted second sphincter muscle blocking him from going deeper. He ground his hips, pushing hard against the boy's inner sphincter, feeling it starting to give way. He could see in the boy's alarmed eyes he was hitting a spot new to him. He leaned beyond Jesse and reached to the nightstand, grabbing a bottle. He uncapped it, put it under Jesse's right nostril and, with a finger, closed his other. "Inhale," he instructed. "Take a deep hit." Jesse obeyed, and Mr. McPherson felt his second sphincter loosen just a bit. He switched nostrils and had the boy hit the bottle again. He pushed hard and felt the clutching sphincter spread as he gyrated, pushing his enormous shaft deep into the aroused boy. Just when he was almost through the obstruction, the boy’s body erupted spasmodically. "Fuck, fuck, fuck" Jesse wailed. “Wait. Shit, fuck, Mr. McPherson. No, I can't take it." His body clenched, trying to expel the attacking phallus. "Yes you can,” he said, ignoring the pleas, giving the boy another hit of poppers. “Want it. Want me in that place you’re feeling right now. Trying shitting me out. Push hard. Clench!” He felt the boy’s rigid entrails clamp down, then flare, and slowly allowed, millimeter by millimeter, him to gain access. Astonishingly, all at once he slid in two full inches. He experience incredible pleasurable in this deep penetration. He thrust in past the constriction which erotically clutched his engorged head. He realized Jesse, beneath him, head back, cheered him on, stuttering yes-yes-yes, surrendering to more of his shaft as it pushed onward into the boy. Jesse face, which had been grimacing in discomfort, his body understood how helpless it was to resist, and relaxed, succumbing to the corrupting power of having his guts flayed internally. An inner cavern had been breached, a sensation so rich in pleasure he wondered where it had been hiding. He begged to be fucked harder, fucked deeper. Mr. McPherson rocked steadily enjoying the boy’s offering him his body. “You like this? You like someone in you so deep you're a whore for more?” Jesse nodded enthusiastically, opening his mouth in awe of this feeling. “Yeah, yeah, right there,” Jesse stammered, taking protracted satisfaction in abdicating his body entirely to the impulses of this master. “And we've still got further to go," his master warned, grinding his hips round, stirring the boy’s innards this way and that, marking the boy flush red faced, watched his breathing synch with his, feeling the boy’s heartbeat throbbing in the tip his cock, sensing the boy’s rectum of fine strings being plucked apart as he journeyed deeper into the conquered territory. In the corner of the boy's eyes, tears welled, he gnawed his lip, gasps burbled at each new sensation his master caused. Then the man paused. Jesse focused his eyes quickly. In spite of being on the verge of pain, he still wanting more. He implored, "Breed me, master. Cum inside me.” He searched the man’s face, gave the man’s cock a squeeze with his inflamed entrails. “Why’d you stop, sir?" Mr. McPherson grabbed the poppers, took deep hits, and stood there for a good, long while. Waves of pleasure washed over him, feeling how good his cock felt buried in such a wet boy pussy. Then a trickle of urine began leaking into the boy's cavity. It took a moment for Jesse to recognize the unfamiliar sensation he felt in his body. "Oh, fuck. You're taking a leak in me?" "Like a racehorse, boy" Mr. McPherson panted, the trickle immediately turning into a geyser. This powerful blast shot into the boy, while an immense expression of relief spread across the man’s face. "God damnit! I've needed to piss for so long!” After turning on the spigot to full force, he turned his internal attention back to the boy. Gazing down on him, he said, “This’ll be extremely charged piss from last night, Jesse. Relish it. Not all boys are as lucky as you to get daddy enhanced piss with his first fuck." His eyes rolled back as his urine flowed in blessed relief. Holding onto the sling’s top bar, pushing his firehose of piss into the lad’s body, he allowed his bladder to explode. He squeezed his bladder muscles, enjoying how his cock toyed with the boy’s entrails, easing up then deluging his piss stream again, his cock plugged so deeply into this clutching pussy, that he couldn’t resist taunting the boy, "You like being my pisspot? You consent to be daddy’s toilet?" Surprised, yet not shocked, Jesse replied, "I love it, daddy. I want your piss, sir," he groaned with no hesitation, absorbing the flow of urine running into his deepest parts. He began rocking in the sling to take more of his master’s cock. The boy's loosening sphincter wasn’t getting lost on Mr. McPherson either. He felt Jesse accepting his manhood, possibly the remaining mass which was still a sizable amount but seemed like Jesse was in reach of taking it. Jesse continued to welcome the anaconda and his master's piss simultaneously. The intoxicating flow made him frenzied. He flared open his legs, eye crazed and widened, he confessed, blathering, "I want master’s piss day and night. I want master to come down to my room whenever he has to take a leak, stick his cock in me, let me be his urinal. I want to be his sewer.” "Yes, boy. That's correct. That’s what you want.” He felt his bladder almost drained. “You want to be daddy's special toilet." In a trance, he babbled on, “Make me your toilet slave, master.” He made whimpering begging noises, pushing his butt up to meet his master’s crotch. It wasn’t just the sensation that drove this fever. Even more: it was the combination of knowing what Mr. McPherson was doing, feeling it at the same time, and then giving him further access to his hole, flooding his colon with his huge pissing cock. The flood of piss overloaded all resistance, physical and mental, enflamed his guts, snaking through this intestines, splashing, pushing, causing him to continue to open up. As the charged piss absorbed into his system, it became a feedback loop that had no end. Deeper and deeper he fell into the ecstasy that ravaged his body. He wallowed in the understanding of how the pain of penetration blossomed into joy. He felt transformed into an insect caught in the most seductive spider web imaginable; a luxurious dream, absorbing him, siphoning his mind from his body, extracting reason from his mind, making him a slave only to this sensation. He gave up his body to this man in a distorted dream, barely aware of this surroundings, pulling on the soft wrist cuffs and grasping at the hard metal chains, spreading his legs wider, bucking up to take more of this god between his legs, this demon who could impale him however deep he wished, split him in two and cast his shell aside if he wanted. He felt blessed that this conqueror chose his hole to plunder. It felt so fucking good, pushing his butt, straining to take in every inch of this coiled python from this monstrous centaur. This was no longer a man fucking him but a beast devouring him. The man felt the boy's hole fully relent, greedily aching for more. Confined to the limits of the sling, trying to push his body against his to take more of his meat, the man was more than willing to accommodate and leaned all his weight into the boy’s hole. Done pissing he pulled almost all the way out, and then slammed back in. The hole was a slippery, wet mess that got him harder the deeper he probed. He found he was a breath away from having his balls pressed to the boy's smooth tailbone. Observing the boy's face cringe in some discomfort, he poppered the boy again. The boy of course would not resist him. After capping the bottle, he plunged his cock completely to his pubic bone, his wiry bush nestling under the boy's soft, hairless balls. Jesse's eyes bulged, startled, and came instantly. A thick rope of his white jism shot into the boy's face, trailing white cock-snot over an eye and down his cheek. He felt the colon spasm, clutching in desperate orgasms, in the identical rhythm he was fucking the deepest cavern of the boy, feeling his cockhead hitting a soft log in his deepest thrusts. From the boy's rhythmic clutching of his cock while cum spewed over his thin chest, the man climaxed too, releasing an ample amount of seed to knock the boy up. Sperm mixed with the urine, a slop so voluminous he could almost hear it slosh inside the boy's guts. In raptured orgasm, he bucked harder, finding sadistic pleasure in the boy's wails. He took the boy's cock and PA in hand and caused the boy tortured exhilaration as he jacked the wet, spent head. They rocked together, unable to stop the flow of passion between them. Sweat poured from his forehead, drenching the boy, running down his flanks. He felt they'd never return to earth. Cum continued to shoot as his hips violently rammed into the boy. Brutal anguish spread across the boy’s face. He begged in ecstatic pain to be fucked, his insides shredded by an engorged phallus, ravaged by the convulsion of orgasm—slave and master conjoined. But as time and gravity pulled them back to earth, Mr. McPherson’s fiery passion dimmed—not without a final few clenches, a murmur of muted cries—their fervor paled, ground to an eventual halt. Then, as the rigidity of his cock waned, a warm trickled ran down Mr. McPherson’s leg. Realizing what might happen, he instructed Jesse to hold it in. But with more wetness leaking out, his semi-rigid cock was spat out, and a spasmodic emptying of liquid could no longer be contained. Jesse spewed the content of his bowels all over the floor. On the bedroom’s white porcelain tiles several puddles formed. Luckily, thought Mr. McPherson, a new housekeeper was at hand. A half-conscious Jesse groaned in the sling. First, the man unlocked the boy’s arms, then his legs, helping his down to a sitting position. "Get your bearings, son. Don't get out yet," he advised. Jesse waited at the edge of the sling, his mind coming back to recognizable human form, his eyes focusing. His ass felt incredible and unbelievably satisfied. He realized he was leaking and tried to stop it from further running down his leg. But his ass, stretched so wide, pounded for so long, took issue with closing so soon. It was a fuck he'd never forget; his mind still running over its vague outlines, hardly comprehending it to the point he wasn’t even quite certain where he was. In his reverie, however, he heard Mr. McPherson speaking to him coolly as one would a servant. Finger’s snapped in front of him. "Jesse,” Mr. McPherson snapped again. “Jesse. On your knees. Time to do your job.” Still foggy but with a dawning sense of disbelief, Jesse looked at him to see if he was kidding. Mr. McPherson stood sternly, arms crossed. “You’re kidding, right,” he said. “Seriously? You want me to….” His wheedling trailed off. Mr. McPherson's eyes crinkled, an eyebrow raised. “But daddy?” Jesse tested how much sway he had left. Mr. McPherson pointed at Jesse and then a puddle. “But sir? Master?” Mr. McPherson unmoved, continued to point. Jesse slowly crumbled onto the white porcelain tiles, first to his knees, then hands, lastly lips met the floor. With the smallest of slurps, he started. And with the first sip he realized why Mr. McPherson was that successful shark: that he, Jesse, like so many others, should have studied the contract more closely; that it wasn’t about some pitiful stipend, or room and board offered by this wealthy man, but about property, about the transfer of ownership. A person could be bought in many ways; his price was chump change. Downing the first swallow of piss and cum—one last glance up at Mr. McPherson’s brooding ocean-blue eyes—he got to work in earnest, slurping and licking up the mess that moments before had occupied his body.

I was having a frustrating night at the bathhouse last night, there was quite a bit of sex going on but I wasn't getting very much. I was tired, had fucked a couple of guys giving the 2nd my load, 3 guys had been up my ass for very brief fucks, although it definitely felt like I had taken a load from one of them. I decided around 10:30 to try for another 30 minutes and then go home. The orgy room sling opened up around that time, so I hopped in. 2 guys, obviously boyfriends came in and started playing with my tits, since this is Portland my assumption was this was probably all they wanted, but in about 5 minutes the blonde boyfriend slipped his dick up my ass and fucked me briefly, before pulling out and getting a condom to fuck me some more. He did finally give me a good pounding with the condom, before he tagging out and letting his thick dick boyfriend, who I had been groping, enter me bare. Thick dick liked to pull all the way out and stick it back in, and had amazing aim. After a few minutes of hard all the way out and back in fucking, they switched back and the blond fucked me hard bareback this time. They switched off several more times before the blonde filled me with a massive load, then thick dick started fucking my lose dripping hole until he bred me too. I was so full of cum that I couldn't contain it at this point, so I made a stop at the toilet before showering to go home. After I got home I farted out another massive foot of cum, woke up this morning when I filled my boxer shorts with more, luckily still pure cum, plus a couple more massive cum farts after making it to the toilet. All in all a really nice finish to what started as a frustrating night.

PART FOUR  "Gosh Daddy," Tyler said laughing. "We've done some pretty amazing & sick stuff, but fucking your own son? That takes the cake." "Hahaha, you know what I'm like babe" Dad replied. "If it's a good hole, I'll fuck it - I don't care WHO it belongs to" "Dad, what the fuck?!?!" "No, no he's right." Tyler cut in. "You do have a great hole, blowjobs need some work but that's OK! All this kinda makes up for the amount of times you've used me (and I KNOW that you have). This is the best dirt ever!" "It's just my word against yours, you can say that my dad & you've fucked me but you don't have any actual proof." "You're right" Tyler smiled wickedly. "If it was my word against yours then people would just think I was making stuff up. The problem is though...I have this!" and cued up his phone to my face clear as anything, in a mix of pain & pleasure as Dad could be clearly seen fucking me. I could feel my face turn white. "Please Tyler...I'll do anything for you...whatever you want....it'll wreck Dad & me." "I'm not worried about your Dad, after all he's my Daddy too and I don't want to lose what we have." he said snuggling into my Dad as they shared a deep kiss. I was almost sick. "And while I will want your ass & mouth from time to time, I'm fucking a quarter of the "straight guys" at uni anyway so I don't really need you for that. What I will need you for though, is that sometimes I find myself double booked, or getting asked to jobs that I don't really feel like doing.....and that's where you'll come in!" "I'll be a prostitute & you'll be my PIMP?!?" I was incredulous. "Well, you mightn't get enough to be formally called a prostitute. But I'll be a good boss & give you SOME reward for your efforts...aside from my silence of course" I could barely believe it. I ran to the bathroom and was sick. I was leaning over the toilet when I heard Tyler, "Could you hurry it along please, you're cutting into valuable Daddy/son time... here take this with you" I groaned as a plug was pushed into my ass. "Something to keep you open...and to keep our cum in you" "Yeah...and I've gotta go!" my Dad added. "Daddy, what did we say about toilet trips this weekend?" I turned round just in time to see Tyler kneeling obediently in front of Dad as he pissed directly into his mouth. I was putting my clothes back on as they walked out of the bathroom. "I'll text you the address of a chemist friend of mine, he'll sort you out with some PREP that you'll need going forward now you're working for me". As I walked to the car, the poppers finally wore off & I became conscious of the plug up my arse. Not wanting for any cum to leak out my shorts & onto the car seat, I left it in and looking down at my phoneme, saw that Tyler had texted me the address. Putting the address into Google maps, I was happy to see it was on my side of town even though it was a 20 minute drive. Sitting in the car, the plug pushed into my arse & I squirmed in the seat to find a more comfortable position. I didn’t like it but it was going to be bearable at least for the drive. Pulling up to the address, it wasn’t a chemist’s at all but a non-descript house. After pushing the doorbell, I heard an older voice yell out “Just a second” and someone walk slowly to the door. “Ah, I’m guessing you’re Tyler’s friend.” said a short, fat man that must’ve been in his 60s. “Come in, I’ll get the PREP.” “My partner and I used to run a dispensary before he died,” he said as I followed him. “I still have connections in the “supply chain” if you will, and decided to set up a cottage industry of my own. Oh, and before I forget, take your pants off and bend over for me boy.” It was then I realised I still had the plug up my arse. I heard the old man laugh & say “Well, Tyler owes me double next time. I knew you’d still have it in. I went bright red, “I had it in to keep the cum from getting on the car seat!” “If I’ve heard it once I’ve heard it a thousand times, it never occurred to you to take it out once you got here?” I had to confess to myself it hadn’t. “Anyway boy, he’s your first prescription’s worth. Sorry, you were a little earlier than I expected but time to pay.” and with that, he pulled his pants down, exposing his flaccid cock & sat in an armchair. “I was pissing when you got here which is why I took a while to get to the door. Still, make your way over here & make an old man happy.” I think he could sense my disgust as soon after he said, “Here these poppers’ll really do the trick. Much stronger & less headaches after.” as he pulled a small bottle from out of a box next to the armchair. I took a couple of big hits in each nostril and was soon much more out of it than with Dad & Tyler. Something snapped within me & I wanted nothing more than this senior’s cock, even though the head was still coated in piss I started slurping the head while the chemist groaned his approval. “I can’t fuck ya, but let’s have a good look at that plug boy!” I could feel his rough hands slapping my arse as he pulled the plug out, letting the air rush in for a handful of seconds before slamming it back in again. “I dunno what Tyler was in about, you’ll make a great cocksucker!” which made my addled brain so happy. “I’m gonna cum soon, I can’t last as long as I used to” he groaned and a small spurt of cum hit my tongue. It was so strange but I was a bit disappointed it was so quick and so little cum. “Good boy, put those shorts back on as well and take your PREP. You can keep the poppers too if you want, I’ve got plenty. I gleefully pocketed them, they felt so good, I wanted to try them again when I got home. I walked back to the car still high & thought if best to sit there for a while to compose myself before driving off. As I sat down, the plug pushed its way inside me. I moaned in pleasure & adjusted myself in the seat til it felt so good inside me and my cock was rock hard in my shorts. END OF PART FOUR

Hubs away for a few days so of course, I gotta hoe it up with my fwb’s. I texted my fwb’s and below is the fruit of my labor. 1. 8:45am – Dr. D lives in NJ, but comes to Manhattan on weekends to run errands/go to the gym. He loves beatin’ up my ass before his workout and we love being with each other on weekends. I love that he’s a morning person like me. I don’t like staying up past midnight for dick haha. Dr. D has a big d so if I can confidently btm for him, I know I’m good the rest of the day. 2. 9:30am to 10:15am – watched my beloved CBS morning show/had breakfast/read the paper 3. 11am – traveled uptown to see Jason. Jason is a fit, 30 something years old, cute white boy whose part of some running league. He looks Latino/Mixed; even his cock looks ethnic lol. It’s been a while since we fucked and he really beat me up. He loved that I was pre-loaded. Bred me and sent me on my way. 4. 11:45am – a cutie in Jason’s neighborhood invited me over on Grindr. I went over to his place. Nice body and cute face, but he was an average fuck; he couldn’t put it down the way I like it. This is why I usually hook up with proven FWB’s; no surprises. I left around 12:15pm to catch the bus downtown. 5. 1pm – Matt & Scott came over. Matt is a 47yo brunette vers/top otter with a nice pene. Scott is a daddylicious salt & pepper vers/btm. Matt fucked us both cause he wasn’t prepped to btm. Scott and I flipped a bit; I forgot what a ridiculous mouth he has. Scott lives near where I work. When I return to the office later this month, of course, I’m smashing that ass and mouth again. By 1:30pm, Matt bred Scott and Scott bred me. 6. 1:30pm – Floyd [bald fit vers top daddy] came over. Matt had just finished showering off and was getting dressed, but exchanged pleasantries with Floyd. Scott and I were still fooling around. Floyd fucked both of us, but he told me he was ready to btm too. Of course, I gotta fuck Floyd; for a vers top, he’s a very capable btm. I literally went back-and-forth between fucking Floyd and Scott as they both had their legs in the air for me. I came thrice yesterday so I wasn’t expecting to cum much. But when I ejaculated, it was literally Hurricane Floyd haha. Multiple streams of cumshots deep in his daddy hole. I was spent and started preparing lunch. I let Scott finish off Floyd lol and they both left. 7. 2:30ish – late lunch. Bomb Chinatown leftovers. 8. 3 to 5pm – afternoon nap. Woke up to a text from my top fwb Howard who was in the neighborhood. I told him I wasn’t sure whether I was still btm-ready, but if he wanted to try, we could fuck. 9. 5:45pm – Howard came over and pumped four loads in me & then sucked me off. WOAHHHHH!!! It’s 7:30pm now. I’ve had pretty much the perfect Sunday and now enjoying some tv in bed with snacks. My pussy is well fed and I’m ready to start next week with positivity and abundant energy 😊 I’m visiting DC 1/13 – 1/17 for MAL. Hit me up if you want to meet up XD

He drove off and I stood in the driveway of a huge house. I walked up to the door and stood there hoping I had the right place. I did not have to wait long; a tall dark-haired man came to the door. He was a very good-looking guy, he opened the door and invited me in. He said my name is Charles, David has been waiting for you. We walked into this beautiful home, and he led me to a room upstairs. It was a bit like a porn studio or so I imagined. It had a bed in the middle with cameras all around. Several sofas and chairs. There was a man sitting in a chair who stood up and walked over to me and introduced himself. He said, I am David, thank you for coming tonight. You are my date for tonight. I see you met Wes already, his date will be here shortly. David stood at least 6’4 well-built salt and pepper hair, he had a tattooed sleeve and was well muscled. He leaned down and kissed me, he slipped his tongue in my mouth, after he broke off the kiss the kiss, he felt up my body and my dick was getting rock hard. While David was feeling up my junk, stomach and chest; Wes was feeling up my ass and back. I was tingling all over. Wes began to kiss my neck, David turned me around, Wes leaned in and kissed me hard just like David had done, while David slipped my pants down below my ass and felt my bare ass. He soon had his finger on my hole, and he was rubbing it, I moaned as David kissed my back and Wes continued to kiss me. I had not noticed two camera men who came in and began to shoot. Wes unfastened his pants, fished his cock out and pulled me down to suck his big dick. Dave, spread my cheeks and began eating my hole. I was in heaven, fuck these guys were hot. David ate my hole for five minutes, pulled off and went over to the bed. Wes led me to the bed and had me suck David. His cock was even bigger than Wes’s, huge uncut dick. I crawled up on the bed and began to suck his big dick while Wes got behind me and lubed up my hole and his dick and pressed it inside my hole. It felt amazing, he fucked me for ten minutes and shot his first load of the night inside me. Wes slapped my ass after he pulled out, he told one of the camera men to take a turn, that was the first time I had even realized that we were being filmed. The guy on the bed and slid his 7.5-inch dick inside me with ease and fucked me for eight or so minutes and shot inside me. Then they traded paces and the other camera man got up, his dick was much thicker and eight inches. He was a better fuck, he grabbed my ass and pulled me back on his dick and fucked me hard for ten minutes and groaned loudly and shot his load inside me. I had been there less than an hour and I had three loads inside me. Fuck, this was like no date I ever imagined. David pulled me up on his chest and kissed me. We made out for ten minutes while he told me what a hot boy I was. I hard rustling behind me and the bed move, it was Wes’s boyfriend. He spread my hole and began to eat my cummy hole. I felt good, amazing. David reached over and grabbed some poppers for me, he said, boy you will need these. I hit them several times, then I realized why, David gave them to me. A huge fat, dick was pressing on my hole. It did not want to go inside but Wes’s boyfriend, Ryan kept pressing. With the combination of Poppers and David’s encouragement and instructions my hole was starting to comply. David would tell me when to push out, and how to breathe through it. It hurt but on the fifth push my hole opened enough to accept Ryan’s thick dick. Fortunately, it was only 7.5 inches but got thicker towards the base. I was whispering to David, that it hurt, and it was too big, but he just held me, telling me to be a good boy. He would tell me to relax my beautiful boy cunt, let Ryan in. You want it, don’t be a dick tease, give him your hole boy. You are so hot taking bare dick, he kissed me, and I moaned into his mouth. My hole started to open, and Ryan fucked me harder, it was almost enjoyable but never got there for me. Ten minutes in Ryan shot his load inside me, then slowly slide out. Wes slides up on the bed and examined my hole, showing it to the camera and worked a butt plug inside me. They broke off the shoot, the big dicked camara man took me to a room that looked like a waiting room and asked me if I wanted anything to drink? He was about 5’11 180 dark hair and eyes, Mediterranean looking with a beard and long hair in a bun. He brought me water, we chatted for a while, and he told me I was a natural on camera. He leaned in and kissed me, wow, he was a good kissed. When he broke it off, he said, I would like to share you with some buds sometime. You would be a hot DP bottom for us. I am going to slip my number in your bag. Do not tell anyone, okay? I agreed that I would not. I cannot wait to get inside you again tonight. Then he walked out of the room.

Hi, my name is Ben. I turned 18 a few months ago and I am finishing out my last year in High School. A year and half ago my mother got remarried to a nice man. He is tall, attractive and he treats my mother well. Things were going great until his son Martin (Marty) moved in. His mother kicked him. He is 23 years old and still mooching off his parents as my mother described it. My mom set some ground rule. He had a curfew, no drinking, drugging or women over. Marty chuckled when he walked about saying, there is only of those rules I intend to follow. He said, no women, as he turned to me and said, I only fuck men and winked at me. I froze, what the fuck, I shrugged it off and we headed up to our rooms. We shared a bathroom. Marty was totally annoying. He kept coming into my room and asked me where things were and about our parent's routine, if ever snuck out. He asked me a ton of questions as I rattled off the answers, he asked me if I ever sucked dick. I stuttered and said, no, fuck no. He asked me more questions. Then he returned to his room. I listened to music and thought to myself, that was totally fucked up. Let me share a little more about me, I am a bit shy and have never dated. I have always thought I was straight, that is why I jack off about! Women, and the porn I watched had women in it. I had never pictured guy sex but had no problem with guys being gay. I often wished I was one of the jocks who go all the girls in high school. I always wanted to be taller, I stood just 5’8 140 pounds, had curly blond hair and blue eyes. Marty on the other hand looked like a jock frat boy, tall at 6’2 190 pounds, cocky and confident muscled with a couple tats and liked to share that he was hung, he showed off his bulge all the time. Then next morning was Saturday and we both slept in, Marty was up first and when he was out of the shower, he walked into my room naked and still toweling off asking me where the lotion was. Fuck dude, I said. It is in the bottom drawer. He just stood there, his body all chiseled with tats and a huge dick even soft. He may be better soft than I am hard. Fuck, I thought. Wish I had a dick like that. He smiled at me and winked again when he caught me staring at it. I looked up, just as he winked at me, and I blushed and looked away. He said, show me dude. I got up and had to walk past him all naked with his town in his hand and went and opened the drawer and showed him right where they were. I handed it to him, he said, while you are here buddy why don’t you put lotion on my back. I hesitated, he opened the lotion bottle as he grabbed my hand and put the lotion on it, then he turned around. His back was totally muscled, and he had a big bubble butt. I started rub the lotion on his back and worked my way down. He said, do my entire backside bud. I always miss something when I do it. I had never touched anyone like this before and it was making me hard a little. I continued down to his legs and then finally his butt. Just as I finished, he turned around and his dick had grown, and it was right in front of me. He said, now my legs. I started to lube up his legs and I soon worked my way up to his thighs and his dick was getting hard and grow to at least ten inches. His pubic hair was clipped, and he just had a patch above his dick. I froze again. My boxers were now tented, I had never thought about another man before but here I was touching my stepbrother. He grabbed me and pulled me up. He said, how about we get you out of these clothes so you can shower. He reached down and pushed my boxers off, my seven- and half-inch dick pointed out. It was thick and uncut but nowhere near as big as Marty. He then pulled off my shirt, he told me to get in the shower and when I was finished to come into his room, and he would help me with the lotion. He turned me toward the shower, and I got in and showered up, I was still hard when I got out and I tried to put a towel around, but I was too boned. So, I held it in front of me and walked in. I was standing there in Marty’s room naked, he motioned for me to come over to him, I sheepishly walked over, as he was on his bed, still naked himself. He looked at me and said, looks like we have a stubborn one here. He grabbed the towel and moved his head to my dick, I tried to pull back, but his hand grabbed my hips and held me as he engulfed my dick. He only blew me for three minutes and I shot my load. He swallowed which I found gross at the time. He then looked up and said, now that your erection is under control let me put lotion on your back. I turned around, as he rubbed lotion all over my back, then my legs and finally my ass. He messaged it in and then spread my check as he rubbed it down my crack and then on my hole. I gasped a little as he worked his finger around my hole and then he slid a finger inside me. I tried to pull away, but he said, hold still dude as he held my hip tight. He was soon inside me fingering my hole and I moaned a little. He said, yea, I knew you would like that. He fingered me for three or four minutes and then turned me around, I was rock hard again and he sucked my dick again, after five minutes I shot my load. He said, that is enough for this morning, I will be back tonight before curfew so I can teach you more. Seems like no one has taught you about sex yet. Don’t worry, I will make sure you know everything you need to know. He winked again and I walked back through the bathroom and in my room. Wondering what the fuck happened and what else did he want to teach me. I tried to but this all out of my mind, but I found myself in jack off session with lotion rubbing my hole while I jacked my cock. I even slipped a finger inside my hole, making me shot a huge load. I was both excited and worried about Marty coming home tonight. He arrived and chatting with my parents for a long time. I even went down, they wanted Marty and I to get to know each other more and thought this weekend would be a good time for us to hang out while they were out of town. Fuck, really, of all times to leave. My mother pulled me aside and told me I was to make sure Marty stayed in line. I thought, how the hell am I going to do that. He already had total control over me. I told her I would but not very convincingly. My parents escaped to their side of the house, and I turned on the TV to watch a movie. Marty came in, saying that sounds like a good idea. Let’s watch that up in my room. I pretended that I did not hear him, he grabbed the remote turning the TV off, then my hand and lead e upstairs all the way to his room. He told me to hope up on his bed, a full size and get comfortable. He undressed in front of me and slipped on a pair of shorts with no underwear and a t-shirt. I for some reason was rock hard again. He crawled into bed hitting the TV remote, to the station we were watching downstairs. I was completely silent. He got comfortable, always having a part of his body touching mine. He legs at first, then his arm. He finally said, how about you get comfortable, slip off your pants, he got me a t-shirt of his and tossed it to me. Put this one. I did, that for some reason got my heart racing. I wanted to run downstairs but could not. His shit was big on me and once I put it on, he pulled off my boxer shorts. It was suddenly a short dress that smelled like him. He got up and locked the door and the bathroom door and came back to bed. I had slipped under the sheets, so did he. He said, okay little bud, have you ever kissed anyone? A guy or a girl? I said no, I have not kissed a girl. Hoping he would take the hint. I thought so he said, tonight we are going to practice kissing. He turned to me and kissed me on the lips. Then he said do it back, I leaned in reluctantly and have him a peck on his lips. Then he came back and held my head and he started to kiss me harder and longer. I tried to his him back, he was doing most of the kissing and then his tongue went into my mouth, and I tried to pull back, but he had my head. What started out as repulsive soon turned to excitement. He sucked my tongue and kissed me making out with me then broke it off. That is a little better, he put his arm around me as we went back to watching the movie. Five minutes later he whispered, now you need to kiss me like you mean it, just like I kissed you. I moved in and kissed him on the lips, he opened his mouth a little and I slipped my tongue inside, he began to kiss me back. I broke it off after five minutes, he looked at me saying Ben you are a good learner. Not great but better. We will have you being a great kissed by the end of the night. I thought seriously, but he was serious, we made out for another couple outs till he said OKAY you are good enough. I though, good enough for what, we will do more training tomorrow. You should head to bed. Keep my shirt on no boxers. You can take them but do not wear them. I am going to have to buy you some more attractive underwear. I went back to my room, I got in bed and jacked off pretending to kiss Marty as I felt my hole and shot a huge load. I used my boxers to rub the cum off my stomach. Marty was on the phone with someone, I could not hear what he was saying other than come over when you get off work. I dozed off but woke up to what I though was party feeling my legs, then my balls, my cock and up my chest. He pinched my nipple and then leaned in and kissed me. We made out; Marty changed how he was kissing but it was still hot. The kissing went down my body and soon he was sucking my cock, licking my balls and he lifted my legs and ate my hole. I began to moan and say fuck that feels amazing. That wet tongue darting in my hole and tongue fucking me. My legs were dropped, my cock was again engulfed as a finger slide inside me I shot my load in his mouth. After he swallowed, he came back and kissed me so I could taste my cum. Then without a word he was gone, I dozed off again feeling completely satisfied. In the morning we were both in the bathroom and I just looked at him remembering how amazing the night before was when he woke me up in the morning. I later found out that the guy who came in my room was not Marty but a friend of his. For the next three nights while our parents were gone, I was serviced each night. It felt different each time, but I loved it. When my parents returned, they told us they were going on a two-week vacation in a few weeks and since we had not burnt the house down, they would not have our uncle come stay unless they needed to. The lessons continued, I soon was kissing Marty all over his body, sucking his big dick and licking his balls. Two weeks in he finally had me lick his hole while he jacked off. He seemed to really like that. He told me I do that well, he had me tongue him each night before bed. He stopped touching me otherwise except in the dark. Our parents had left and that night, he showed me how to clean out. We watched a video and then he took me into the bathroom, showed me how to do an enema. He gave me a kiss, gave me a different shit to wear and sent me off to my bedroom. I asked him why, he just winked at me. I fell slap and just like last time while my parents were gone, I was awoken and serviced, kissed and then my legs lifted. Hole fingered but this time with lubed and two fingers. Then for the first time a dick slipped inside me, fuck this hurt. A hand went over my mouth as the dick slide deeper inside me. He fucked me for five minute and then let his hand off my mouth. I had started to moan by now and ten minutes in he shot his load inside me. Instead of leaving this time he spooned me, thirst minutes later he slid inside me and fucked me for twenty more minutes and he shot his second load inside me. Then he got up, locked the bathroom door, showered then left. This happened each night, I would lick Marty’s hole, catch his load and swallow it and then get fucked in the dark. Neither of us said a work, I had realized these guys were not Marty but liked all the attention and realized I loved my ass being used. That is until the day my parents were coming home. Marty said, Ben, you are a good kid man. My buds love you, but when our parents are here it will have to be you and me, unless you are up for some daytime fun? Sure, why not, I said. Good to hear, I will let my buds know. They say you are a great fuck. I smiled at him and wanted to ask him why he had not fucked me, but I was too timid to ask. The first day time happed a few days after our parents returned. He drove me to a house in a nice neighborhood and told me the nice man would uber me home. I got out and kept looking back as I hesitantly walked up to the door. I rang the bell; Marty had driven off before a good-looking tall guy opened the door. The man smiled at me and said, you are better looking than your pics. Come in, let's get comfortable. He brought me a drink; it was my first-time having alcohol, it was sweet, and I drank it. He could tell I was nervous. We talked, when he could see the alcohol kick in, he had me stand up and he undressed me. He told me he was married but he liked young guys when his wife was away. He was rubbing my chest, then he leaned in and kissed me as he unbuttoned my pants and pushed them and my underwear to the ground. I was rock hard, he held my cock in his hand as he said, nice cock boy. Love your hairless body, I did not have any hair except above my penis. Even my balls were hairless. He pulled off his shirt and revealed an eight pack and a hairy stomach and chest. I rubbed my hand on his stomach and chest and felt his manly body. I moved my hands down to his belt and unfastened it, then unbuttoned his pants. When I unzipped his zipper, I could fee his big unit. I pushed his pants down, he was not wearing underwear, so his big dick hung semi hard. I picked it up, put it in my mouth and sucked his big dick as it grew in my mouth. He was not Marty’s length, but he was thick. I was having a hard time sucking past his head. I licked and sucked his head, he pulled out. He pulled me up and kissed me, he told me that I did better than his wife. I know you will get better with time. Sounds like he wants to see me again, is what I thought. Wow, this guy is sexy, he led me over to the sofa, his ass was so round. He sat down, I got right between his legs and licked and suck on his dick. He pushed my head down a little more every time I went down on him, and I soon had four inches inside. Then five, just when I was struggling, he let me head pull off so I could breathe and lifted his legs and told me to eat his hole. I licked on that hole and tongued him. He just moaned and held my head so I would go deeper. I tongued his hole for five minutes, he turned around so I could get a better angle and he did not have to hold his legs up. I ate away at his hole. Between his moans he said fuck if my wife could do this, I would not need you. What I took from that is he needs me, no one has ever said that to me. I liked it and ate his hole even more. He told me to kiss him, I got up and leaned in, he turned his head to make out with me as he lubed my cock. He broke off the kiss, saying rub your dick on my hole. He put some lube on his hole and I rubbed it up and down. He pressed his ass out and on one of my fucking motioned his hole caught the head of my cock and I pressed in a little. I pulled it out and went back to fucking his crack and then he did it again. This time I pressed in further and he moaned. My cock was tingling so much, I have never felt something like this. I slide more of my cock in, and he pushed back. Soon I was all the way inside him. He moved back and forth on my cock; fuck I love this I thought. I started to fuck his hole, soon my balls tightened, and I shot my load inside him. I was still rock hard, and he just backed up on my cock more. I never went down, and I fucked him some more and ten minutes later I shot my second load inside him. I pulled out and he told me to lick his hole again. I got down and tonged and licked that hot hole tasting my very own cum inside him. He let me do this for five minutes, then he said kiss me. He turned round, we made out then he led me to the bedroom. He said, now it is my turn to feel you inside. That frightened me, he was so big fuck I could never take him. He put me up on the bed, pushing my head down into a pillow as he got behind me and ate my hole. He started to finger me with lube, and he soon had three fingers inside me. I felt him stretching me and it hurt, I just bit on the pillow. He twisted them around, then he got a brown bottom, he lifted my head and put it up to my left nostril and had me inhale, then my right. Fuck that stuff made my head spin. He leaned in and kissed me, when he broke the kiss, he said. Babe you need to keep hitting those till I tell you to stop. Got it, I nodded my head and started. He went back to fingering my hole, it felt a lot better. Soon he had four fingers inside my tight hole, he pulled them out as he said that’s good boy. Then he lined up his fat cock and pressed it against my hole and he said, hit them again babe. He slid inside with a pop; I was breathless for several seconds and then I began to panic. Fuck, that is a lot of cock. He slowly inched inside me telling me what a good boy I was, he was so proud of me. He kept reminding me to hit the poppers until he was all the way inside me. He soon had me on my side, and he was slow fucking me as I whimpered, every time I was just about to tell him it was too much, he would remind me to hit the poppers. It was like he knew I was about to give up, after twenty minutes he was able to slow fuck me with several inches of his cock and I heard him say baby, you are about to get my nut. You are so hot and doing such a good job for daddy. You want my load don’t you boy. I nodded my head, he said babe, you your words. Tell daddy you want his load. I said, Daddy, please give me your load. He picked up his pace and several minutes later as I hit the poppers again, he shot his load inside me. He did not pull out till he went soft. His dick just slipped out of me as my hole closed keeping his cum inside me. He kissed my neck and said, lets shower. We got in the shower, and he cleaned me up, with soap and his hands all over me. Then he did himself. I shampooed my hear, as I waited for him to finish, and we stepped out. He handed me a towel and I dried off, rapped the two around my waist. He quickly pulled it off as he told me naked when you are with me. I need to see that beautiful boy body. I walked around totally self-conscious as he dressed. Then he got out his phone and videotaped me. He had me bend over and spread my checks so he could see my hole. Then he wanted me with my legs up on my back spreading it. After he was satisfied, he told me to get dressed. The uber will be here soon he said. I dressed quickly, he kissed me one last time before the uber arrived. He showed me to the door and said wait on the porch babe. I twill only be a minute as he shut the door and locked it. He was right, minutes later the uber arrived. My ass had started to get sore and sitting was started to bother me a little. The Driver seemed to notice and asked if I was okay. I just smiled and said, yea I am good. We made it back to the house, my parents were home, so I made some small talk with them, then headed upstairs. I got to my room and Marty came in a few minutes later. Little bro, you are such a hot little slut. That guy wants to see you Friday. I said, I don’t know. Oh bud, you got to do it. Come on, I am going to run out for a few hours but when I get back, I will need that hot mouth and tongue of yours. Hearing all about your hot sex has gotten me horny as fuck. I thought, fuck hope he does not want to fuck me too. I grabbed some pills from the medicine cabinet, Tylenol I believe. They helped a little, but I was still sore when Marty returned. I went into this bedroom and pulled off his shorts and sucked his big cock, licked his balls and ate his ass. He got hot, put his legs down and said suck the cum out of my balls you little sexy whore. I did not love him calling me a slut or a whore. I swallowed his load and headed back to my bedroom, curled up and fell asleep. In the morning I felt a lot better. I showed and rushed off to school since I overslept. In third period, I got a text from Mary. He sends the address of a local hotel and told me to go at 3 PM today to room 241. No more information but I had an idea what I was going there for. I was supper excited, anxious and nervous all wrapped into one. I finished last period, I wondered how I would clean out and if it would hurt. I opened my backpack and Marty had stopped by. How did he know my combination, did I tell him? I will figure that out later. There was a note that read: Little bro, I brough you a few things you may need for today. Your enema, lube, poppers (the brown bottle) and a jock have fun today. I went to the bathroom and cleaned out, slipped on the jock and headed to the hotel, it was a ten-minute walk from my school. When I arrived, I went up to room 241 and knocked. The man who opened the door was much older than the hot guy. He was good looking for a guy who looked older than my dad. He invited me in, once I stepped inside, he said, how about you undress while I pour us a drink. I slipped out of my clothes; the man came back with a drink for me. I sipped on it; it did not taste that great, but I sucked it down while this older man touched my little boy body. I stood there in my jock as he touched me all over, then he began to kiss my body, suck on my nipples, then kiss is way to my mouth making out with me hard as his hands slide my jock off and it dropped to the floor. He picked me up and carried me to the bed. I was totally naked, and he was still fully dressed, he laid me on the bed and engulfed my rock yard cock, sucking my balls and cock at the same time and then he lifted my legs and at my ass. He ate me for five minutes as I moaned. The drink was kicking in, he broke away from eating my hole, dropped my legs and stood up as he started to undress. He pulled his shirt off, his chest was well belt with black and gray hair all over it. He unfasted his pants and slipped them down with his tidy whiteys and stood back up. His pubic hair was black and gray, he had huge balls, but what stood out was his huge dick. It was long like Marty and thick like the other guys. His dick was starting to grow, I got up and came over to him and held his big dick as he leaned down and kissed me. He said, I see my boy likes daddy's big dick. I said, I do daddy. I got down and started to suck his cock. It was not as thick as the married guy but still thicker than Marty. I sucked his dick; I could get six inches in my mouth. His dick slipped out of his mouth as he got some lube. I grabbed my poppers as he lubed up my hole and fingered it. It started to hurt a little, but the bottoms helped. Once I was lubed up inside, he got on the bed and lubed his big dick and told me to sit on his daddy dick. I straddled him and lowered myself. He guided me to his cock, as he said. I love watching a boy take my entire dick. I really did not think that was possible. His dick head as right on my hole. I hit the poppers three times each side as his hand held my hips and he pressed his cock inside me. He held me steady as he impaled me slowly on his big dick. He kept looking into my eyes. He had entered me six inches or so when he said. Babe, hit the popper. I did again and his again pressed on my hips as he got atoner two inches inside me. He lifted me up and then pressed me down. I hit the poppers when he told me to and twenty minutes in, he was all the way inside me. He pulled me forward and slowly fucked my hole while I moaned and whimpered into his chest. This went on for twenty more minutes and he shot his first load inside me. He leaned over to the side as he pulled his huge cock out of me and then told me to clean his dick. I sucked, licked and cleaned him up. It was hot tasting the cum on his cock. When I finished, he made me another drink, I sipped on it. It was going to my head. We talked while we both drank our drinks. I was drunk in no time, he told me that he was married, would be in town one or two days a week for the next three months and needed a boy like me. I smiled and told him I loved his big dick. I was soon, on my knees sucking on that big dick, before I knew it, he had me on my back with my legs in the air, he was inside me fucking me with long strokes for twenty more minutes before he groaned and shot his second load inside me. He slid out, saying that is just what I needed. He again had me clean his cock, then said, how about you get dressed and let yourself out, he grabbed his wallet and handed me forty dollars, this will get you home in a cab. He got in the shower, I went to get dressed, he left his walled on the dresser. I was so curious; I found his license and his name was Gary Stevens and he was 56 years old. Fuck, this guy could be my grandfather. I rushed out, downstairs I caught a taxi and had the driver drop me off a block from home and walked home with that old guy cum inside me. I make me hot, besides I had not cum yet and needed to rush upstairs and jack off. I was hoping Marty did not interrupt me. Once in the room, I locked both doors and jacked off. Marty had tried to open my door when I was about to cum, he even knocked but I did not answer and shot my load. I cleaned up and unlocked the door. Marty came in and said, you fucking locked me out. I stammered and said no, but. Marty grabbed me by the chin and said, never lock that door again. You can keep our parents out, but you can never lock me out. Understand. I said, yes, I understand. He said, good. I do not want to have to have to hurt you for not listening. I looked at him wondering if he was serious or just joking. I decided not to find out. He then barked, be in my room at 10:30 tonight. I need serviced and be ready to suck me deep you little cock hound. I laid back on my bed and smiled a little.

This happened yesterday - was so hot I had to write about it. If raunch or interracial play offends you though might not be your thing... I was leaving the gym when I got a grindr notification. Profile was pretty empty but the guy said he was a top, about 5'10, and hung...and he sends the pic below. Saw he was latino and shorter than me, both of which are huge turn ons. I tell him I'm not prepped but said he doesn't care. Says he loves "white pussy" and tells me to meet him at an apartment building a few blocks away. Turns out he's the doorman/front desk guy there. It's a slow day and he's horny as fuck. He was handsome too - had a buzzed head, lean but pretty well built, and clearly packing a huge dick. He puts up an away sign at the desk and tells me to follow him downstairs. We go down to the building's basement and down some hallway where he opens up a utility closet. He isn't talking much and I wasn't sure what to make of this but he was hot and I was too horny for a load to care. We walk in the closet, he closes the door, and immediately pushes me against some boxes. First thing he does is pull my tights and shorts down (I was wearing tights under shorts) and immediately gets on his knees and starts eating my ass. I'm all sweaty from the gym and thinking he will be turned off but he kept tonguing me and talking about how good my "white pink pussy" tasted and smelled. Eventually he stands up, grabs my head, spins me around, and pushes me to my knees. His dick was fucking amazing - big, thick but trimmed pubes, uncut...immediately I started deepthroating. Hadn't gagged and spit all over a dick like that in weeks...the fucking taste and smell were perfect. The whole time I'm sucking him he keeps repeating to look up at him and show him my "pretty pink lips" while I suck. He then grabs me and pulls me up and tells me he wants to fuck. I hesitated at first cuz I was coming directly from the gym and hadn't douched but he tells me again he "doesn't give a fuck" and then without saying anything else pins me against the wall and shoves his dick in me. He basically starts power fucking me - no build up, nothing sensual, just straight up piston fucking while my hands are balanced against the wall and my ass is bent out. Keeps talking about my "white and pink pussy"...after a few min of this he starts grunting like crazy and then blew his load. I started to pull off but he holds me in place and asks me "you into piss?". Thinking he wants me to drink his I tell him hell yeah...he smiled and then pushed me against the wall again with his dick still inside me. He then says "hold it in" and suddenly starts pissing in me...I don't have much experience with this but it felt amazing. He didn't have a lot in him but I started to feel really full. He grabs my head again, looks at me and tells me again to hold it in. Without pulling out he leans back and grabs a mop bucket on wheels and rolls it over to where he and I are standing. He then slowly pulled out but then grabbed me and tells me to squat over the bucket. He stood back jerking his dick and then just says "fart it out." At this point I'm so turned on by him I'm down to go with anything...so I start farting out the cum and piss straight into the bucket. The sounds and smell of it clearly drove him crazy because he immediately gets hard again jerking his dick. After pushing all of it out I immediately get on my knees again to suck him off...which lasted about 30 seconds before he gave me a second load, but all over my face. After that we both put on our pants quickly and he leads me back up to the lobby...I had wiped some of the cum off my face but I can still feel the stickiness. We get back to the lobby and he just goes "i'll hit you up later" before going back behind the desk. I tell him we should chill again and just walked out of the lobby. Basically one of the best fucks in a long time.

Here's my "slutty " ass tattoo. Have had it for about 10 years now.

I was super horny and online when this twink message me saying “hey daddy, I’m so horny and love the pics of your fat cock and hairy chest? We’re only 5km away – wanna cum round? Although I only play safe – hope that’s ok”. My profile says “Safe sex – Sometimes” and I was on the fence when he unlocked a stunning picture of his ass. I told him I’d be there in an hour then hopped in the shower. I got to his block of flats and he buzzed me in – top floor as always. When I got to the door it was ajar and so I let myself in closing it behind me and headed for the lamp light from his bedroom. My was in his bed ass up. I suddenly thought – maybe he’s sluttier than he’s made out. I told him to come undress and suck me. Like a good little pup he did – and he gave great head – clearly the lad had been practicing! He asked if I had poppers so I gladly gave him some to sniff. I took some deep huffs and then said – condoms are in the drawer daddy – I need fucked so badly. I went over to his bedside cabinet – looked inside only to find an empty box of condoms. I knew his game so played along “damn – looks like no sex for us tonight – better suck me dry”. He said “please daddy, I need your cock so much – I’d do anything – I’d even do it raw!”. I replied I wasn’t sure as it was risky. He hopped up on the bed saying “I need your cum, breed me daddy”. I walked over to him and slowly but steadily pushed my thick cock into his body and said “how does it feel having a real man raw inside you?”. He moaned and said “so good daddy, I need you raw in me, making me yours, marking me out with your cum”. I said to him “bet you’re glad that condom box was empty!” and passed him the poppers again and as he sniffed I said “what would you do for daddy you twink?” and he replied “anything sir – I’d take any load for you”. And I told him he was a good boy and started to pump harder! He started to beg for my load and I growled “ready to get pregnant?” and he screamed “cum in me sir!”. He squeezed my cock with his ass and I nutted rope after rope of cum in him. He shot hand free and said “wow that was the best cum ever – I LOVE it raw”. I got dressed, said good boy and walked out leaving the twink full of cum.

I went to Marty’s room; he was naked already and sitting on the edge of his bed. I went over and got between his legs. His dick was starting to grow, as it lifted, I caught it with my mouth and began sucking him. He had trained my throat well, I was taking him almost all the way inside my throat, he would hold my head and help me. He would make me edge him, using my throat and mouth for ten minutes and then when I thought I could not do anymore he would let me up and lift his legs so I could rim and eat his hole. He would hold my head, pressing it deep on his hole. Moaning and encouraging me. He would tell me what a good boy I was, how much he liked it and how good I was getting. That made me feel good, then without warning he would drop his legs, I would grab his cock and suck it deep again. He would do this for three our four rounds, then he would say, want my cum ben? You want to taste my cum don’t you. You ate my hole and now you want to eat my cum, tell me you want it. I lifted and said, I want your cum. Please give me your cum Marty. Okay boy, because you asked me so nicely you can have my big load. Then he shoved my head back on his dick and I sucked for two more minutes until he shot his load in my mouth. I sucked him clean, after swallowing his load and then he said, time to go back to your room Ben. I went back to my room, horny as hell. I crawled in bed and jacked off and then fell sleep. When I woke Marty was already downstairs with my parents who were telling him how great it was going with him living with us, they said they were going on a long vacation and would be gone for four weeks. They had video monitoring downstairs being installed and outdoor cameras to monitor the house while they were gone. Marty told them we would be on our best behavior, they had nothing to worry about. My mother pulled me aside, are you sure that you are comfortable with Marty watching you? I could always have your aunt come up. I assured my mother that I was fine and there was nothing to worry about. Over the next few days, Marty was on the phone, he made lots of calls, text and emailed a ton. He had a few photo sessions with me, showing off my ass, me sucking his big dick and ass up on the bed on all fours with my cheeks spread so my hole was exposed. I thought it was weird, but I did it anyway. He had been sending pics, put up a few posts. What I found out later was he had been getting money every time I gave up my ass to these guys. I was now on several rent and dating sites as a paid escort for bareback service. One site was an auction to sell my neg ass to a POZ top for conversion. I would later learn all about it. He continued to email, text and make calls over the next three days while my parents got ready and when the day finally came, Marty and I sat around, he told me that I was going to be busy this month and when it was over, I would have had the time of my life. I smiled, but I was a little nervous. He said, you have a date tonight, a hook up today in a few hours. We need to get you some clothes to wear. Marty and I went shopping, He bought me cock rings, jock straps, tight shorts and shirts. When we got home, he had me model them and took some more pictures. He told me to clean up, I now knew that mean that I needed to shower and clean out, so I was ready to get fucked, I am going to drop you off to your hook up. I was dressed up in the tight shorts, jock, t-shirt and cock ring and ready to do. I was dropped off at a hotel, Marty told me to go to room 308. I went up the elevator and knocked on the door, it opened to a tall red head built in a rob. He stepped back so I could walk in and said welcome in broken English. His hands were all over me and he had soon undressed me, except for my Jock. He picked me up and put me on the bed, kissing my neck and back and working his way down to my ass. He spread my cheeks and began to eat you hole. I could only moan, his tongue was magical. He ate my hole for several minutes, then pull off, I turned around as he dropped his robe. He spoke in French; I had no idea what he said but it was beautiful and so was his flawless body. Pale skin, six pack, red pubes and a huge dick. I crawled over, held onto it and then guided it to my mouth. I sucked him for two or three minutes and he was rock hard. Big uncut dick, I jacked it as he spoke some more and then patted the mattress so I would get back up on the bed. I returned to ass up on all four, he walked over and grabbed some poppers and lube and came back and handed me the poppers then he returned to eating my hole. This time he tongued me even deeper, I moaned and hit the poppers. His tongue pulled out and he slide a finger inside me and then two. He fingered fucked me while he kissed my ass left ass check, then a third finger. I was loving it, this went on for a couple minutes with three fingers inside me, then he pulled out. His big dick slapped my ass and then he lined it up and slowly pressed his manhood deep inside me. It felt so full, he spoke to me the entire time he was sliding in, and I understood none of it. He pressed deep and held it there and then he slowly picked up the pace. His dick felt amazing inside me, he fucked me with nice long strokes as I hit the poppers. He fucked me like this for twenty minutes, his breathing got heavy and then he shot inside me with a big groan. He pulled out and held my back as he came around to present his cock to me to clean off. I started to suck him as he grabbed his phone, texting away. Two minutes in, I heard the door, I tried to pull up to look but the ginger held me there as a guy came up and felt my hole. He spoke in French also, then he dropped his pants and lubed up his dick and pressed inside me. The guy behind me was bigger and his dick hurt some, he began to fuck me, I pulled off the gingers dick, ginger feed me poppers as he rubbed my cheek and head. More French and then he said in English. Beautiful whore. Nasty Cunt! That sounds so pretty in French. They went back to speaking in their native language and before long the guy behind me shot inside me. He pulled out once he caught his breath. He tucked his dick back in his pants and walked out. The ginger guy was calling me a whore in French His dick was rock hard again and he got up holding my back and slide his big dick inside me and fucked me hard this time, calling me a whore and other names in French and ten minutes later shot inside me. When he pulled out, he made me clean him up again. Once clean, he grabbed my clothes and handed them to me. I got up off the bed and started dressing when he tossed $100.00 bill down on the bed. He winked at me, I grabbed the money and put it in my pocket, he walked me to the door, opening it and telling me once more I was a beautiful whore in English. I was totally embarrassed, there was an older couple walking by just as he said it. I received a text from Marty, running late. Go to room 507, knock and kill some time, text me when you finish. I text him back, okay but feeling a little like I wanted to go home. I thought, should I tell him about the money. I decided I would not say anything unless he asked me directly. I entered the elevator and went back up, then off on the 5th floor and made my way to room 508. The door opened; the guy looked like a professor. Crazy professor. He had curly unkept hair, glasses he was about 5’10 150 pounds and he invited me in. He pulled down his shorts and underwear and sat on the sofa, I walked over and got between his legs and began to suck his dick. It was a fat seven inches, he had me suck his cock while he watched porn, straight porn. He would push my head down all the way and hold it there, then let me up to suck his dick again. He had me do this for twenty minutes and then he said, show me your ass. I got up and dropped my pants, he pushed me forward toward the bed. He spit on my hole a few times and then lined up his cock and shoved it inside me and fucked me for five more minutes and shot his load inside me. He had not spoken much but after he shot, he pulled out and told me to clean him off and after I did, he said, nice boy. May need your services a few more times on this trip. Time for you to go, I got dressed, walked to the door, he opened it. I walked out and the door closed quickly, I headed to the elevator and down to the lobby. I text Marty, I am here he said. I walked out to meet him, and he said, sorry I was late. I had to make some more arrangements for your date tonight. I sat there with cum inside me knowing that three guys had filled me with four loads. When we got home Marty said, you will be spending the night on your date. You should pack a bag bro. I thought really, but I went up and packed a bag and got out of my clothes and showered and cleaned out. I got rock hard in the shower thinking about the hot ginger and him calling me a whore. I also tried to imagine what the other guy looked like; I wish I had been able to see him too. I rubbed one out in the shower, I could not help it. Once I was showered and clean, I got dressed and in nice clothes and packed the tight stuff that Marty purchased for me. Marty came in and said, you look nice, but you are a little over dressed. He handed me a tight pair of pants that showed every inch of my ass and my bulge and a see-through shirt. He grabbed my junk and said, you look huge with your cock ring on. You look hot, he is going to really like you. He is sending an uber for you, I was starting to get aroused and excited. It was almost five and we went downstairs, and he had me go out the back door where there were no cameras and out the garage. The uber was not long and I entered, the driver was middle eastern and attractive. He kept staring at me and rubbing his crotch. He pulled over ten blocks away from my house in a warehouse district and got out, opened my door and then presented me with big beautiful brown dick. I sucked his hot cock for ten minutes and he shot in my mouth. I swallowed him, he closed the door and got in front and drove off without a word. When we pulled up to our destination he stopped, handed me a card with his number on it and said, text me when you want me to cum in your ass. I kind of wanted to give him my ass now. I got out and he did too, he felt my ass, leaned down and kissed me and said, text me. I said, I will.

Was at the pool yesterday swimming laps, wearing my speedo that shows off my round butt and large cock. The lane next to me was empty. I was warming up in my lane, looked over and saw a man swimming in the lane next to me. Fuck, this guy had it going on. Super muscular, hairy in all the right places, handsome beard, and his speedo filled out nicely in front. His cock had to have been huge. It was showing through his speedo as he glided through the water. I kept checking him out every time we passed. Once I was done, headed to hot tub to soothe muscles. He finished and joined me. I said ‘hey, good swim’ he replied , ‘yeah.’ We sat there for awhile. I could tell he was checking me out and I made sure he knew I was doing the same, following his eyes. I told him I need to go shower off. Grab my stuff and head to locker room. Showers are in the back and private. Turn water on, waiting for hot to arrive, strip out of my Speedo, and start to stroke my cock thinking of him and his beautiful bulge, fantasizing how large it must be. My cock immediately stiffens under the warm water. I hear someone approaching the showers. Stop stroking. Turn my back to hide my boner. I look back, it’s him. He’s entering the shower stall that’s around the corner from me, it’s at a diagonal with full view of each other. I turn to show my goods, closing my eyes and letting water run down my body. I open eyes and look his direction and he’s doing the same and I can see his huge meaty cock in the flesh. He was huge, uncut, had a big set of balls to match. He open his eyes and sees that I’m looking right at his cock. I open my mouth, lick my lips, motion with my head to the direction of sauna. I noticed the sauna was empty when I first walked in. Lights off make it a perfect spot to suck cock or fuck. He gets the idea and walks that way, I follow. We enter sauna and I immediately drop to my knees to engulf his meaty cock down my throat. He stiffens to at least 9” and I throat him all the way down to the base. Im working him good and licking his foreskin and tasting his precum which was flowing really well. Luckily I had cleaned out earlier that day and applied a nice amount of petroleum jelly to keep my ass soft and ready on demand. I turned around and presented my hole, grabbing onto the bench I lean back to press his cock up against my cock starved ass. He asks if I’m clean, I say ‘yeah’, I did clean out after all. He pushes forward and pops past my first ring. His girth was massive and my hole resisted and it hurt so much. I held my breathe, pushed down and tried to open up. After a minute my ass adjusted to his cock and he started to piston back and forth. I used my ass muscles to match his rhythm. I could feel him hitting my second hole, but backing off from penetrating it. That was until he finally was ready to nut…his breathing became heavy and his thrusts more intense…finally his cock began to spasm and throb inside me. He rammed it all the way past my second hole and pumped his sperm deep. As soon as he came down from his orgasm, he pulled his cock from my hole. I clamped down to make sure to not spill any of his seed. I turned around and cleaned him off. Love taste of cum and ass juice mixed. He left to go finish showering. I laid down on sauna bench to relax a bit, keeping my legs raised and ass up to let his seed flow deeper inside me. After about 10 mins I leave sauna and he’s gone. I get dressed and leave. Hope to see him there again. Wasn’t expecting to get bred today, but sure glad I did with this sexy beefy stud.

PART THREE "What the fuck?!?!" I moaned in my popper-induced haze. "Boy, once I saw that arse opening up with the dildos & after tasting it, I knew I just had to have it...did you want me to fuck you?" "Look where it is...you already are..." I couldn't help but laugh. "I can stop if you want me to?" What did it matter?!? He was already inside me anyway. What would it be after? Had I ever been fucked before? Well I had a cock in my arse once... come on! Might as well keep going. "Noooo...it feels good, I just dunno whether I can..." I heard a squelch & the cold lube was squirted on top of my ass and down to Dad's cock. "Now you just lean hard against the couch, take two more massive sniffs & relax like you're needing a huge shit" I did as he said and through the intense pain I could feel his cock going deeper & deeper inside me. I was in such a haze but couldn't help but know how good it felt and could feel my eyes rolling back & my moaning getting louder as he went deeper. Through the haze, I felt both of Dad's hands on my hips saying quietly to me "Good boy...good boy...there's a good boy" I knew I should've been disgusted, being fucked by my Dad but the pleasure was more intense than I'd ever felt before. I started feeling my arsecheeks getting tickled, "You know what this is boy? They're my pubes, I'm all the way in" Something about that made me so happy (I don't know why) and I wiggled my butt on his cock. "Mmmmm, that's it boy, make that booty clap for me". I laughed as I felt his cock moving around inside me. "I know you're high now, but I wanna start fucking you properly so it might be best to take a couple more hits before I start" I quickly put the bottle to my nose, I wanted that cock fucking me so hard. I'd barely put the bottle down before he started to pound me. I knew how it felt now whenever I just wanted to fuck a girl hard, I was just a hole for my Dad to fuck and the funny thing was, I didn't mind one bit. I felt something cock-shaped pushed into my hand, "Wanna know how good your arse tastes son?" I brought it to eye level and saw the dildo that'd been inside me before Dad, still glistening with lube & whatever else was in my arse. I started sucking hard on the head, wanting to know if it tasted as good as Dad said and I have to say, it tasted pretty good. It felt amazing to have a (fake) dick in my mouth, as well as one in my arse when I was snapped out of this beautiful mindset. "I knew you loved that video....and I knew you'd make a natural bottom" I looked up & saw Tyler standing over me, phone in his hand. "Now why are you wasting that good mouth on a dildo, when you could be working this?" He roughly pulled the dildo out of my mouth & thrust his hard cock in there instead - I had no idea how big his cock was, but it made me gag not being ready for it. "Have you fucked my friend Tom before Daddy?" "Mmmmm no Tyler, in fact he'd never been fucked by anyone....and he'd never sucked a cock before either. Yours is his first!" "He could do with some practice, but that'll come...you like you're close Daddy" "I sure am boy, you wanna go next?" "Don't mind if I do. Now get that cock good & wet for me Tommy" and he started fucking my face. I was doing my best to breathe through my nose when I felt the bottle pressed against it and all I could do was take more in. The combination must've been too much for my Dad as I heard him let out a massive moan and I felt a warm rush inside my arse as he held my hips so hard. "I love watching you cum Daddy, and I love having your sloppy seconds even more." He pulled his cock out of my mouth and went around to make out with Dad while I was still on all fours and too fucked up to know what he meant. Did he want Dad to fuck him now too? His cock started sliding inside me, and I knew what he meant. "How...how long have you been here?" I asked, wanting to know how much he'd seen. "Long enough to watch my Daddy take your virginity" even though I was out of it, I was thankful that he still had no idea I been fucked by my ACTUAL Daddy. Dad flopped down in front of me on the couch, totally spent his cock slowly going limp. "Go on, clean him up for me Tom....I want him spotless for when he's in my arse!" he laughed. "It's OK, you ohhhhhhhhh..." Dad said as I took him into my mouth. Tyler had no idea of our relationship so I could do whatever I wanted and I was still so high that I wanted to please. I could taste the same stuff I could from the dildo but slurping on the tip, the other stuff must've been cum. I got an idea then what girls you knew how to give blowjobs went through - Dad's cock was so sensitive he was almost pushing me away but I just wanted more of him. "Fuck, you're turning into quite the cum hungry little slut aren't you? Tyler laughed. "Give Daddy a rest, I'll want some too! Now...you gonna take my load?" I was too caught up in sucking Dad's cock to realise what he'd asked before he came deep in my arse as well. "Well, you're not the best bottom I've had, but the potential is definitely there!" Tyler pulled out of my arse & walked to one of the other chairs as I played with Dad's cock, still in a wonderful haze while cum dribbled out of my arse. "Ohhhhh....is this your family Daddy?" Tyler said as he grabbed one of the photo frames. "I bet they have no idea how sic.......wait a sec..." My stomach dropped through the floor and I snapped out of the daze I was in. "You two are father & son?!?!?!" END OF PART THREE

I have a big thing for bottom dads and incest role play where I am the top bull son. The intense intimacy that this role play can provide makes me cum crazy hard. I'd love to meet a real fam couple to play with, but I recognize that's extremely unlikely. Still, the fantasy fuels a lot of my semen squirting.

I also find it hot Sometimes I go around cruising places and pick up there some condoms full of cum. I even licked the cum from them a few times.

Chapter 7 Dad had Grant pass him the pipe and torch. As he turned to me, I lifted myself up into a seated position. He lit the pipe before putting it to my mouth and said, "You guys wanna watch me get my son high again?" "How high you wanna get your boy?" It was the new guy with the massive cock. "Doesnt take much. This being his first night of partying and all." Dad pulled the pipe from my mouth and I held the hit before letting it go. "Damn that is a fucked up thing for a dad to do to his son." "Yeah? Is that why your cock is that hard?" Dad gave me another hit. "Fuck yeah. I want to see you tear apart your sons innocence." "Yeah? You want me to corrupt him more and more with every hit?" What was I hearing? Was dad just playing along or did he mean this? Was he playing a monster or was he actually one? As I let go of the second hit, I only cared that these men in the room were all hot and they were looking at and talking about me. I didnt care how fucked up this was. I cared that I was getting the attention from hot guys I only thought I would ever be able to fantasize about. Dad gave me one last hit from the pipe. "Fuck yeah and I wanna watch and maybe even join." At that last word, dad turned to him. "Whats your name? Im Paul and my son is Cooper." As if on cue, I let out a huge cloud and waved at him. "Luke. What about you guys?" "Grant." "Dominic." "Good to meet all of you.It turns out we all had a purpose tonight in coming here. We are all going to be part of my sons experience of losing his virginity. Isnt that right son?" "Dad?" Something in my head was forcing itself to be spoken. "Yeah son?" He looked genuinely concerned. "Isnt this incest? Are we committing incest?" I was on the bed on my back and stroking my hard and throbbing cock as I asked. Even as I said it I wasnt sure what I was seeking in an answer. The word came to mind as something I had heard before as criminal and so wrong that it was done by people who were messed up in some way. But in this room with these guys, saying the word aloud made that [banned word] very real. And extremely hot. "Yes son. This is incest because we are related by blood. I made you son. So yes. If that means you want to stop, I understand. Maybe its too much too soon for you." I didnt really understand what dad was saying. Was he giving me an out because he wanted an out? The sensation in my cock was so strong it was incredibly distracting. "Dad no. I want that." There was a shift in the three men watching this interaction and witnessing what was the most intimate conversation I had ever had with dad. Almost like their breathing sped up slightly. "What do you want son?" My mind raced a little. My cock was throbbing in my hand and I wanted to give dad the answer he wanted to hear. I know what I would have said in any other situation on any other day. But the last three hits from the pipe changed that. "I want you dad. Incest. I know its twisted and I never thought about this before tonight but I want you dad. Do you want me dad?" I paused and took a quick glance at the other three men. "Do you want your son? Do you want to molest your son?" I noticed now looking at dad and seeing the other men in my peripheral vision in this small room that all of us were stroking our cocks. I looked up to dads face and his expression was a mix of so many others that I had seen tonight. There was that lust and something conflicted and yet also something maybe even sinister. But there was also what I realized later was deep love. I also couldnt help noticing that his cock was leaking. "Oh yes son. It is twisted". He bent down to kiss me again and I could feel his weight shift on top of me again. "That might be why I want it" he said as he pulled out of the kiss. That was for our audience. I knew that because he put his mouth to my ear and whispered everything right after very softly: "I love you so much son and I want to make love to you. I want to show you how much I love you Coop." I tightened my arms and legs around him and moaned into another kiss, our mouths opening as much as was possible. I could hear the guys saying something to each other or groaning at the sight of us. Finally dad pulled up and whispered into my ear, "You can bet your dad is about to molest you son." My eyes shot open again hearing that and I almost came. Somehow we were both getting off on how fucked up this all was. Instead of turning away from it, we were wanting it more. Dad lifted himself back up to a sitting position. "How are you feeling son? You want another hit from the pipe?" "Ok." Grant handed dad the pipe and torch again and the guys watched as dad and I both took two more hits. I didnt know what flying was before that night but I knew dad was getting me there now. I was tingling everywhere and any touch that was pleasurable before was a hundred times more so now. And it made my brain focused on seeking that pleasure as its only goal. Dad passed the pipe and torch back to Grant and said, "Now you guys just go ahead and pass this around. We shouldnt be the only ones partying." There was no argument there as they began to take hits and then pass it around. Dad turned back to me and lifted my legs placing them on his shoulders. He crouched down first and I felt his tongue at my hole again, the sensation as electric as the first time. My back arched as I moaned out "Daaaaaaad yes." The men reacted and when I turned to look at them I could see how horny they were watching us and anticipating while getting themselves high too. Dad didnt spend as much time eating my hole as he did before. He propped himself back up and held my legs up against him. "You ready son?" He didnt have to say for what. I nodded. "You guys ready? We are all about to cross a line. Are you all ok watching me take the virginity of my teenage son?" I looked at the guys and I could see how getting high was hitting them. I noticed Dominic's eyes widen when dad said I was a teenager as he was hitting the pipe. His long cock flexed up and I noticed a thread of precum beginning to go from his head down towards the floor. What turned my attention back to dad was the feeling of thick flesh at my hole. I knew he was big but I could feel how massive dads cock was and how small and tight my hole was. "Deep breaths ok?" I nodded. I wanted this but I was still nervous. I began to feel some pressure that became more insistent. I just looked in dads eyes and tried to focus on my breathing. He began pushing even harder but my hole was a fortress. Dad pulled back and then tried again. What if this couldnt happen? What if we couldnt make it work? Out of the corner of my eye I noticed Luke crouch down. It caught dads attention too and he stopped pushing again as his concentration broke. We both looked over. At first it looked like he was retying his shoes but when he stood back up he had a small bottle in his hand that had been clipped to his shoelace. He showed it to my dad and me but I had no idea what it was. Dad seemed to know though. "Aw fuck yeah nice." Luke didnt hand the bottle to dad though. He came over right to the bedside and kneeled on the floor so he was more level with me. He shook the bottle and looked up at dad. "You want me to?" Dad just nodded. Luke turned to me. "Prop yourself up a little bit." I did as he told and put myself on my elbows. "Good. Now Im going to put this up to your nose and I want you to inhale as long as I leave it there ok? Then I want you to hold your breath until I say you can let it go." I nodded. I didnt know what this was or why we were doing this now but dad had approved so I went with it. Luke put the bottle up to my nostril and held my other closed. I breathed in the fumes and took a hit that I later found out was much longer than most people would take for their first time. When he took the bottle away he lowered me back down fully and replaced the cap. "Hold it. Keep holding it." And then he came closer to whisper in my ear. "I am getting you even higher and you are going to be craving all our cocks in no time." I looked into his eyes and I saw up close how hot this man was. There was a stinging in my nose. It was an unnatural chemical kind of smell that I suddenly began to feel expand into my lungs. "Now let it go." I breathed out and the effect hit me immediately. Warmth flowed all through my body and I couldnt control my response to it as I writhed around with my hands feeling all over my chest my abs and my cock. Luke wouldnt let me stop there. He pulled me back up even though I was totally unfocused and then placed the bottle at the other nostril. I breathed in again for a big hit. This time near the end of the hit I felt dad reposition himself and the head of his cock was back at my hole. Luke pushed me back down on my back and said again, "Hold it. Don't let it go." He looked up at dad. "I have more stuff in my room that i can get for us too." Dad smiled at Luke but didnt respond. I could feel the hit working through me and I closed my eyes to try to control myself. Luke made me hold this one in longer and opened my eyes and looked to see why he was waiting so long. He finally nodded and the hit had me arching my back as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. And then suddenly without warning the head of dads cock popped inside me. The sensation took me out of my trance as my eyes went wide and I looked up. There was pain and electricity in the feeling of being penetrated for the first time. My hands instinctively pushed at dads knees which straddled my ass. But dad held and didnt move. He didnt pull out or push any further in. "I'm inside you son."

Chapter 6 The guy at the door threw his towel over his shoulder and was stroking his hard very thick looking cock. His friend did the same only his cock was longer but not as thick. They were both watching me and my dad in bed. This was what dad was talking about when he said sometimes other guys watched him mess around I guess. I was surprised that I didnt get freaked out enough to stop. The two guys at the door were actually making this hotter and they seemed to like that we were actual father and son. Dad focused his attention on my hole no longer teasing it, just pushing his tongue inside it and making me moan uncontrollably. I realize he probably did that not just for me but for the two guys watching too. And for confirmation, he said above a whisper this time, "You like the feeling of your dad pushing his tongue deep into your virgin hole son?" "Virgin? Oh fuck. Your sons a virgin?" Hot guy at the door was looking behind me at dad. Dad didnt say anything but the guy smiled at him like he did get an answer. "Nasty dad taking his son to the bathouse to take his cherry. Beautful." I guess we could have explained that his assumption was wrong and the real story was much more complicated, but I was too busy moaning as dad went back to my hole. My hole was so wet now with dads spit that I could hear him slurping as he continued to lick and probe it. Hot guy got bold and took a step inside the room. Dad must have noticed. "Whats your name bud?" He asked. "Grant." "Good to meet you Grant. I'm Paul and this is my son Cooper." "You guys are fucking hot." I looked up at him and saw that he was looking behind me again at dad. "You think I could..." I didnt know what he was talking about but Dad must have responded nonverbally in a way that made him smile again. Grant stepped towards me and pointed his thick cock to my face. I understood. "You think you could taste my cock while your dad eats you out?" Like dad I didnt answer with words. I wanted to feel that thickness filling my mouth. I licked the tip of his cock glistening with precum and as he moved a little closer I pulled the head of his cock and about an inch more into my mouth immediately making him groan. The cock was massive. I could feel my mouth stretching around his girth. I struggled to take more of his cock as I realized from the further stretching that his cock only got thicker the further down I went. Grant didnt force matters though. He was gentle with me not pushing just accepting what I could give him. "So fucking hot. Your son is sucking my cock Paul. You like seeing your son suck another mans cock?" "Hell yeah. As long as I still get to enjoy this ass that I made." This just kept getting more twisted. Dad kept pushing with his words and it made all of us hornier. But I also felt a finger beginning to push at my hole. It felt different from the tongue, not as soft and definitely thicker. With a little more teasing I felt the tip of his finger suddenly break through and enter me as his tongue had. It caused me to choke a little on Grants cock because I gasped at the feeling that was so new that I didnt know what to do. I felt the bed shift and dad was up by my ear, his finger slowly pushing its way deeper into me. "Just relax son. It will make this easier. Ill go really slow but I lubed your hole up with my tongue and spit that it wont be long before the discomfort goes away. Ok? Keep breathing son." He wasnt whispering like he had when the door was closed. This was for us but it was also for the two other guys. I felt dads weight shifting the bed again as he moved back to focus on my hole. "Oh shit you guys been partying?" I didnt know what Grant meant but I looked up and saw that he was focusing on the pipe that was still on the table in the bowl of condoms and lube. I started to get worried given what dad had said about it being illegal and not welcome at this place. But dads response said something completely different. "Yeah. Introducing my son to a lot tonight." "And you and your son dont get T-dick by the looks of it." It was like they were speaking a totally different language. I may not have known what they were talking about but I figured from their conversation that we were safe. "We're just lucky I suppose." As he said that I felt his hand around my cock again giving it a squeeze before letting it go. I moaned onto Grants cock. "Do you want a hit?" I looked back up to see his reaction to dads question, his thick cock still throbbing in my mouth. "No I dont want to get you in trouble. Might be too much noise with that torch." Grant was right. Whenever dad had lit the lighter it did echo in the room. Now that the door was open anyone might hear it. "Got some stuff in my room anyway. You know what you could do..." He didnt finish his thought out loud but dad did seem to respond. I felt him slowly pull his finger out of my hole and then I could hear him move off the bed and pull his bag out from under it. He dug around and I could hear him take something out and put his bag back under the bed. I was curious and trying to hear and make out what dad was doing but the cock in my mouth was stealing my attention away from it. I did want to make this man feel good. It was a first realization that one of the things I would enjoy about sex is seeing how much pleasure my body gives other men. Grant showed his approval of whatever dad had just done with a "Fuck yeah. Now lets get your son spun." That didnt mean anything to me. It was that other language or something that only dad and Grant understood again. Then the weight shifted in the bed and I guessed he was back by my ass angled at him. My guess was confirmed when I felt a finger slowly teasing my crack and then once again pushing into my hole. Dad pushed his finger further and deeper and the sensation was new, not yet really pleasurable but not really hurting either. I did notice that as I concentrated on the feeling of dads finger I was sucking Grants cock harder somehow.. I was aware that I was tasting this mans cock but also his pre cum as I felt it gathering on my tongue, mixing with my own spit, and swallowing it down. But the feeling that was not pleasurable and not hurting was suddenly burning and the surprise of it and the intensity of it had me pull off of Grants thick cock. "Ah dad it burns or something." "Just keep breathing son. Maybe take a minute to just breathe through it. Here, get back down on your back here." I turned my body around facing dad now and he shifted himself to being on his side against the wall laying in the bed. He was giving me a lot of space to join him and I did. I put my head back on the pillow and dad and I lay next to each other. He being on his side was at an angle of looking down to me while I looked up at him as I lay in the bed on my back. Grant took a step away from the bed and when I turned to look, he was stroking his cock watching us. I noticed that the head and a little more shined in the weird lighting with my spit and seeing and thinking that made my cock throb. His friend was still in the doorway naked and stroking. "Fuck this is so hot. Dad and his virgin son huh? My lucky day." The burning meanwhile was still very much bothering me. Dad could probably tell I was in some degree of discomfort because he used his left hand to caress my chest and then work his way down "Try to relax and breathe deep. This feeling will pass soon." Dads hand continued to explore my body. I was trying to understand how it could still be burning even though dads finger wasnt inside me. That had been what triggered the feeling so shouldnt pulling the finger out kill it? "You ok son?" I looked up into dads eyes. "Yeah, it still burns but I think it might not be getting worse anymore. That cant be normal." "Give it a little time. You'll be ok. I actually think youll be really ok once the burning goes away." I nodded even though I didnt know what he meant and then he bent down and kissed me, first just on the lips and then after a second pressed his mouth to mine and pushed his tongue into mine as we made out again. This time with an audience. "Aw fuck yeah thats so hot. Cant believe how much they look alike." This was a new voice and I realized it must have been Grants friend who had been silently stroking his long cock and watching us the whole time. But hearing that dad and I didnt stop. Instead we kept going and got into it even more. He got back on top of me and like before I wrapped my arms and legs around him. "Fuuuuck" I heard the man say. As we lost ourselves in our passion for each other I did get to a point where I realized that like dad said the burning did go away. But it didnt go back to feeling the way it did before. Its like the burning that was uncomfortable and even a little painful became a burning need. My body was responding in a way that was new somehow but it felt a little like squirming as dad was on top of me like I needed even more than this intense scene with dad. He noticed and pulled out of my mouth. As he did I noticed my focus was a little shifty and thats when I realized that there were now three guys watching. Grant, his friend who was still in the doorway, and now a third guy I recognized. The guy we saw fucking someone in a room when we were first making our way to dads room. He was in the doorway with Grants friend still wrapped in a towel and rubbing his cock through it which I could tell looked only half hard but big. "Youre feeling it arent you son?" Dad said again loud enough for everyone to hear. I looked over at the new guy to see if he heard. He was still just quiet and watching. "I dont know. What is it? It feels good and a little weird I guess." I knew I was feeling hornier but figured maybe it was because of what was happening in the room not what was happening in my body. Dad lifted himself off me and sat up between my legs. Without breaking eye contact his finger found my hole again and without meeting any resistance, he pushed into me again and I gasped. There was no pain this time. What I felt was like what you feel when you scratch an itch. Satisfaction. And my moan made that pretty clear to everyone in the room. "The mans son is a virgin" Grant said. He was looking at the third guy. "I think we are going to witness something very hot." I heard the third guy almost softly and hesitantly say, "Son? Like real son?" Dad turned to look at the men as his finger continued to slowly push into me. I saw that same look of recognition when Grant first saw dads face come across the new guys face. The sensation inside me was amazing. "Yes he is" dad said. "My son came here tonight to lose his virginity and Im going to help him with that." It may sound stupid and naive, but it only hit me at that moment that I was about to get fucked but not just fucked but fucked by my own dad. The man that made me. And in my state of being high and hornier than I had ever been it actually turned me on more. And then I felt dad hook his finger slightly as it pushed just a little deeper. "Daaaaad" I practically screamed and moaned. That drew groans from the men. My body bucked up my back arched and I was seeing stars. Dads finger had hit a spot that made my whole body get lost in a pleasure I didnt know existed. He was massaging the spot and I dont know what I must have looked like as I lost all control with my entire being given over to dad. "Yeah dad oh god yeah that feels so....fuck dad!" My eyes shot back open as I felt a second finger begin to stretch open my hole. I looked up at him and the lust on his face was almost transforming the way he looked entirely. It even seemed almost...predatory. I wasnt afraid by it though. Its hard to explain but because it was dad I still felt safe. I also noticed that my cock was still hard and leaking a non stop flow of precum. My abs were all wet from mine and dads. "You want a little more from the pipe son?" I thought about what Grant had said about the noise and looked over at the door. What if the new guy was going to get us in trouble? "Is it ok dad?" He turned around to look at the other men and must have given them a look that I didnt see because Grant responded by moving closer to the bed and the other two men stepped into the room. The new guy a little awkwardly because of the size of the space closed the door. After doing so he pulled off his towel and revealed a cock that was thick like Grants and long like Grants friend and dads. He started stroking it in earnest. Suddenly I became aware that I was laying in the bed on my back with four older big dicked men inside this very small room looking down at me and I had never been hornier in my life. "Lets get you a little bit higher now son."

When I was in HS I used to go over to where all the straight HS teens went to hook up and collect any used condoms that I could find. It started with just putting the rubber over my dick and jacking off, then I tried swallowing the loads out of the rubbers and liked that! I eventually tried putting the open end of the rubber in my butt and letting the spunk run into me, I loved that.

I Posted this in the London forum, which will be of interest to Watersports fans:

Was on bbrt. Saw this profile of a guy that I have an antagonistic relationship with at best. I can’t stand the way he talks to me and I am pretty sure he feels the same. We are not nice to each other at all. But it was slow tonight so I sent him a pretty shitty message and ended it with “do you want to fuck me?” I was expecting him to send back a fuck you and a laughing emoji but instead he said yes. I started thinking about how much I dislike him and how I didn’t want to be in a position with him over me. And for some reason I got super hard. Suffice it to say I went over to his place. He was acting like a jerk and being rude but then he pulled out his clock and just stared at me. I got down on my knees and started to suck him hard. Once he was stuff I took a couple more hits off my poppers than i strictly needed and got on my hands and knees on his bed. He told me to get on the floor which made me want to walk out but i did. and he proceeded to fuck me for four hours and he came a total of five times. When he was done I got up and tried to put on my clothes but he took my under wear and shoved me out of the bedroom. I got dressed in the hallway and left his place. he messaged me later that he was going to fuck me again next week. And I am going to let him. what is wrong with me?

Grand Rapids—June, 2021 It was time for the monthly sex group that meets to the north of me. I took the chains to do the double-decker slings again, my fuck bench and the rim seat. (Leather men never travel light…) I got to the house about 30 minutes early and helped the host with the final set up. He had been averaging 10 to 12 people a month after he started the group up again this spring. This time, 17 to 20 men arrived, stripped and began to have sex on both floors of the house. Here are three highlights of my night… He is on all fours on a flat padded bench. It is in the corner near the double-decker sling. Lots of action is happening on the bed in the other room—a massive oral dog pile of naked flesh. This guy is, well, young for this group—a group that skews 35 to 65. He is maybe 25. He wears a designer jock, really more backless underwear, which perfectly frames a generous bubble butt. He’s cute, with a smooth, lithe body. His legs are very hairy like so many young men. He keeps his head down from either shyness or submission. I watch him as I fuck a friend in the sling. From the moment he bends over he has dick up his ass. Every man who walks into the room gives his ass a try. Some fuck him for quite awhile. Others do a few strokes and go on. One man, slightly heavier and around 30, stays with him—feeding him his cock so he always has two dicks in him at once. A versatile pig who I know from here is the fifth man up him—in the first 15 minutes of the party. He sticks his seven inches up him, pulls it out and drops to his knees to rim the much fucked hole. I can see the pig is loving the taste of this guy’s ass. He has gone from a lazy jerk as he rims, to giving himself a blistering hand job as his tongue roots around in the fucked hole. The Pig comes up for air and sees me grinning at him. “Get over here,” he tells me. I excuse myself from the guy I was fucking and join them. “Taste this hole,” the Pig commands. I squeeze by the Pig and kneel next to him. I stick my face in the boy’s ass. It is indeed a treat. I wonder if he arrived with loads—certainly none of the men here have dropped any this fast. I stand up and fuck a few strokes into the kid. Then I pull out and let the Pig licks me clean. I still can’t tell. The Pig asks to fuck him again. We switch positions. The Pig fucks the kid—and lets me clean his cock after a dozen strokes. “You have loads in you?” the Pig asks point blank. The kid shakes his head, slightly embarrassed. “It’s just me,” he tells us. I watch the Pig fuck him. Harder. I stand up. “Lick him clean,” I tell the kid when the Pig pulls out again. The larger guy gives way at the kid’s head and strokes—watching us use the kid. I spit on the kid’s hole—and now really plow him. The kid has a long dick in both holes. The force of my fucking is impaling his throat on the Pig’s cock. He chokes occasionally, but is able to continue. I pull out with a loud slap on his gorgeous ass. I bring my pre-cumming cock up to him and to the Pig, who goes to his knees, to enjoy… * He’s a newbie—and is drop dead gorgeous. I first see him on the bed, on all fours, with his sculpted ass in the air. I am fucking another regular, a gymnast type, with a glorious ass of his own. I watch the gorgeous one give his hole to two different men as I continue to plow into the gymnast. The gymnast finally asks for a break. At almost the same moment, the second guy swats the hot guy on the ass and pulls out. I am right there, my tongue reaming into his fucked hole. He doesn't even turn to see who is using him now. But he sure does when my cock begins to slide into his wet chute. "Fuck, that's big. Give me all of it." I do. To the hilt. I fuck him a long time. Then I flip him and fuck him on his back so I can look at his face. He is likely in his early 40's and old style Hollywood handsome--chiseled features, a cleft in his chin, hot stubble on that granite jaw. His hair is dark and rather long. His body is gym built. We move to the sling. Some guy makes use of his mouth as I fuck. Off to the side, I see the kid in the corner take a load--the first of many that night. I also fuck the gorgeous one on the fuck bench. Here we are joined by the top who loves to have me open a guy's hole for his thicker dick. We do just that--rotating around the bench so both our dicks are always in him. We take a break. "You need to let me eat your ass on the rimseat." "Sure." He sounds pleased. Then: "Are you the guy who likes to felch?" I nod. "Let me see if I can get a load for you." He goes upstairs. I get my cock sucked for a bit and then start up. I meet Hollywood Handsome on the stairs. He grabs my arm, nods and leads me up to the rimseat. I get under and he sits. That glorious hole flowers open and seed begins to drip out. Someone begins to ride my dick as I lick out the swollen ass lips above me. Mr. Hollywood groans and flexes his ass, making the drip become a trickle. I lick and swallow. The guy riding me is now really pounding himself down on me. Mr. H stands up. He is suddenly being fucked by the big top who shared him with me downstairs. "Let me churn that load for you," the top grunts. I watch the fuck, framed by the seat above me. The top pulls out and a large glop of semen falls on my nose and mustache. Mr. H sits down...and the cum in his ass pores down my throat... * It is done. Everyone who wants to has gotten off. I have played with most of the men in attendance in one way or another. Now it is only the host and me left. "I have at least 7 loads in me. Come on." We go to the rimseat. I can certainly tell he's been bred, but I think most of the loads have been churned out of him by others. I tap his thighs to have him stand. "I need to fuck," I growl. My host kneels on an overstuffed chair, jutting his slender ass towards me. I lick it in this position a little more. My cock reminds me what needs to happen, by spitting out a dollop of precum. I rub it over the head as I stand up. Even after all the men tonight, he is a tight hole. But I am in and fucking. Hard. "Fuck me harder," he chides. "Make me feel it tomorrow." I build the tempo. My hand finds the back of his neck and squeezes, something I know he loves. My thrusts slam into him as my hand tightens... And that is just enough. I am over the edge. I fill his ass with all the cum that has been building for the last 4 hours.... The original post can be found hear--with a 1000 more: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/09/three-scenes-from-orgy.html

There was a time I had a friend who worked at the local dirty bookstore. He'd bring me condom loaded and tied off. I wonder how many were his own

I'm sure Alex will find True Love with someone. Will it be Max? BUT, if he does, what about the other guys who have been enjoying his hot ass? Denying them access to his royal hole would be a crime against nature...

Hi guys, this part’s a bit of an epic but I hope you’ll like it! PART TWO I'd walked up the drive to my folks' place so many times before but I'd never felt like this walking towards. What was I gonna say to my Dad? Had he been fucking any other guys than Tyler? How long had it been going on? Was he taking precautions? I'd been turning all of these things over & over in my mind since Tyler's revelation. I had my heart in my mouth as I knocked on the door. "You're keen boy! It's open, just getting the final touches together." I heard the familiar voice from inside but what I saw inside the living room was nothing like what I usually saw when I entered my family home. A massive gay orgy was playing on our big screen TV where the must've been at least 10 guys going at it. There were a bunch of pouches, harnesses and other gstrings on the couch, 4 small brown bottles on the coffee table, a massive bottle of lube and at least half a dozen dildos & plugs of various sizes laid out on the couch as well. "So glad you finished early Tyler" I heard Dad's voice as he walked through the house, "I've been waiting to get into that arse all week and now it's mine for the whole weekend. I've bought something special for the weekend too <sniff> <sniff> Tell mewhat you think about this." My jaw dropped open as Dad entered the living room, wearing a full leather harness, holding one of the small bottles, quite obviously super high and also with his cock, fully erect right out in front of him. "Oh fuck......hey Tom....what are you doing here?" "WHAT AM I DOING HERE?!?! Dad...what the fuck..." "Hehehe...well surprise!!!! I'd...uh...invited...one of your friends round for some fun this weekend..." "Yeah Dad, he told me. That's why I'm here, what the fuck are you doing?" "Well, it's been a long time since your mother & I..." "That's no excuse!" "I know, but you know full well that a man has needs and I met Tyler online and one thing led to another..." "Can't you just jerk off or something?" "But you also know full well, that it's not the same..." "Fuck Dad, I had no idea you were like this..." "Oh Tom...if you knew the half of it...anyway..sit down & let's talk" "How can I sit down & talk properly while that's on?" I said, gesturing to the TV. "Now hold on, you keep telling me how progressive you are now that you're at uni. Surely we can have a conversation while men are expressing their love for each other." I mean, he caught me out there. We talked about how Dad met Tyler on a website and had paid him for sex the first few times but then it started getting a bit more than business. As we talked, my eyes kept flicking to the screen whenever there was some louder than usual moaning. Pretty much every time, it was when a guy started getting fucked by someone. Whenever I did, I heard sniffing coming from Dad's side of the couch. "It doesn't hurt as much as you'd think" Dad said, admiring the screen. "YOU'VE BEEN FUCKED?!?!" Dad coming out of a sort to me was weird enough, I couldn't imagine him being fucked by a guy. "Of course I have! Tyler tops me sometimes but I enjoy it so much more when I'm topping...and so does he" "God, Addie used to tell me to fuck off if I went anywhere near her arse" "That's coz you didn't know how to do it right, tell you what. I'll show you, bend over the couch." "WHAT? NO!!!! I've got no interest in doing it, especially with my Dad!!!" "I won't do it...that's what all these are for...c'mon I've shown you how to do stuff before...." "But this isn't like riding a bike!!" "It's like riding something...haha....just try this one" He said pointing at a small buttplug. "I promise whatever happens, I won't say a word. Pull your shorts down and get on all fours for me." I'm not sure what possessed me but I thought I'd try it just this once. The guys on screen seemed to be loving it so much and my attitude had always been not to knock it until I'd tried it and I'd rationalised it by thinking it was at least being done by someone I trusted. "Can't believe I'm doing this...." I muttered to myself as I pointed my ass at my Dad. I heard him take two sniffs and mumble "beautiful" as he ran his hands down my cheeks. I could feel the goosebumps on my skin as he did it, he was obviously very skilled at this type of stuff. I heard the squelch of the lube bottle as he covered one of the plugs. "Now just relax for me boy..." he whispered quietly as I felt the cold metal against my hole. I was doing my best, but the situation was so insane he wasn't getting anywhere. I felt something pressed into my hand, it was the bottle he'd been sniffing from. "Take two deep sniffs of this in each nostril and hold your breath until I say stop" I did as he said, "Now stop....and let it all flow through you. Let go all of all your inhibitions" I'd never felt so good before in my life, made all of the weekend stuff I'd done with Tyler's stuff seem small in comparison. I was in so much of a world of pleasure that it was only until I heard Dad's voice that I was brought back to Earth. "There you go my boy....you took that like a champ" I felt Dad wiggle the head of the plug that was now deep in my arse. I didn’t feel any pain at all, in fact it felt so good. “Oh god Dad, that feels amazing!” I moaned. “See my boy, I told you!” He replied, laughing. “You ended up taking it so well, are you sure you haven’t done it before?” “No Dad, but fuck it feels so good” “There’s bigger ones here if you want to try…” I knew how weird the situation was, especially going through it all with my Dad but I wanted, needed more. “Please…one of the smaller dildos” I moaned. Dad pulled the plug out of me with a pop (“There goes your cherry” he laughed) and I let out a fart. He reassured me it happened all the time as he licked the plug clean. “Nothing like the taste of arse” he smiled at me before putting it down & grabbing the dildo. “Now you brace yourself & have a couple more sniffs as I push this in.” I took my sniffs & put my head on the couch as I felt him put one hand above my arse as he guided the dildo in. I could feel my mouth opening wider & wider as he pushed deeper. I was in absolute heaven moaning “yes” over & over again as Dad twisted the dildo round. “You’ve totally bottomed out on this dildo my lad!” Had I? I could barely believe it, but turned around and there it was…well it wasn’t. “You’ve got what we call in the trade a hungry arse & would make a lot of men very happy indeed” I could hardly believe it, but I knew I’d worked up an appetite because my next words to my Dad were “More….please more” “I’ve got some bigger stuff here mate, but I need to get you ready first OK?” “God…..please…I want it so much” and with that, the dildo was quickly pulled out of my arse and replaced my the breath of my Dad as he started to eat my arse out. It felt incredible and I could feel my arse opening, the more he ate me. He tapped on my hand, wanting more & I quickly handed the bottle to him. He took two massive hits & handed the bottle back saying “Now take as much as you can boy because I’ll give you the biggest here” I did as he said while he put his hand above my arse and began to guide the next one in. I was in so much pain but it felt absolutely incredible too. This one felt nowhere near as cold as the last two either. “God Dad I dunno…I don’t think I can…I want to but I don’t think…” “No…no…you’re doing great….just a little more…” Dad sounded way more flustered than he was with the other two. “I thought I could Dad but please… how far in is i…” I started to ask, turning around to see my Dad, one hand above my arse, the other hand on his cock as he was trying to push deeper inside me! END OF PART TWO

And to your point, it is hard to believe that gay guys could buy into a theory like that. I would have encouraged him to test his belief by taking a toxic poz load, but that's just me.

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

Found this app a few months ago before I had to go on a sex hiatus for a bit. It’s called “bigger blacker book” you can add partners, even “anon” guys. Just thought you guys might be interested as I know we like to count out loads given and received. [think before following links] https://apps.apple.com/us/app/bigger-blacker-book/id1342451565

Hi guys here's a new story for you. It starts out slow but don't worry the good stuffs cuming. Chapter 1 I woke up as usual and began my day not realizing how much my life was about to change. Let me bring you up to speed before I get to the good stuff. My name's Zac, I married my high school sweetheart and we've been married for about 20 years now. We married young but I think we were in love, once. We were now more like roommates that only see each other in passing. I honestly can't remember the last time we had sex but I know it's been years. She snores like crazy so I started sleeping in the basement about 10 years ago. That's become my domain and she's taken over the first floor. I made my way to the kitchen to grab some coffee and noticed a large envelope with my name on it laying on the counter. I opened it and took out a stack of documents with a note attached. 'Zac, I'm sure you won't find this a surprise but I've met someone who makes me happy. So, as my birthday gift to you I'm setting you free so you can become who you were meant to be. This should be relatively easy as we don't have kids. All I want is the house. You can take our joint bank account and any of our belongings from the house. I know this is short notice but I'm hoping you can be out by the end of the week, when I get back from my business trip. Ellen' Wow, okay I didn't see that coming, guess I shouldn't have been all that surprised but what the hell did she mean by so I can become who I was meant to be? Seriously what the fuck! I set the note aside and saw the attached document was divorce papers. Looks like she'd been busy. I set the papers down, grabbed my coffee and headed out to work. I really wasn't sure what I was feeling; relief maybe? Traffic was a bitch so by the time I made it to the office I was already late. As I walked into my department I noticed that no one was around; however, as I rounded the corner to my office I saw everyone was in the conference room. Okay this didn't bode well. I tried to sneak in without causing any unwanted attention to myself. "Zac, nice of you to join us," my bosses boss said. Damn I really hated that asshole. "As I was saying before Zac so rudely interrupted us, our company has been bought. This has been in the works for awhile so they already have a plan in place for this department. As you can imagine both companies have this same department so it safe to say most of you won't be here tomorrow." See what I mean, asshole. "We were going to do this one on one but I have meetings with the new owners all day so I'm doing this in one shot. Mike and Sandy you two are staying so please come with me. The rest of you are fired, I mean laid off. Your boss here will give you your separation packages." With that he grabbed Mike and Sandy, who both looked as shell shocked as the rest of us and left the room. It was at this point I noticed our HR rep standing next to my boss and damn she looked pissed. "Yeah, I'm sorry guys," she said, "that was not how that was supposed to go down. That fucker, sorry, seeing as I'm laid off too once the transition is through I feel no reason to censor myself. Unfortunately, what he said is correct. I know you have questions and we'll try to answer them the best we can." For the next several hours they meet with each of us and answered all of our questions. Well, this was turning out to be a birthday for the record books. Oh yeah if you hadn't picked up on it yet today was my 40th birthday. After I was done with my boss and HR I grabbed my few personal items from my office and headed back home. I was feeling numb inside. When I got home I grabbed the divorce papers and went down to my room. I read them three times just to make sure I didn't miss anything. Everything seemed pretty straight forward. I walked around the empty house and realized there wasn't anything here I really wanted to take with me. Don't get me wrong, my first reaction was to clear the house out and leave her nothing but let's get real I didn't have the energy nor did I really care at this point. I went back downstairs packed up all my clothes and the few items that were mine. In the end my life packed up into two suitcases and two small moving boxes. Damn when had my life become so pathetic. I loaded up my car, left the signed divorce papers on the kitchen table and locked up the house for the final time. I was still in a daze as I drove over to the closest hotel a few miles away. I suppose I could've stayed at the house until the end of the week but something inside told me why wait, time to move on. I actually slept pretty good all things considered which honestly, had me a little freaked out. I mean why wasn't I in full panic mode. I was homeless and unemployed I should be a wreck. As I lay in bed I grabbed my phone. Damn 3 missed calls and 8 texts. I scrolled through the text messages, mostly a group text chain from coworkers checking on each other. The last text was from my brother. 'Hey Zac, it's your brother Matt. I left you a few voicemails, please call me back.' Okay that was odd, I had no idea how he got my number. My brother is 10 years older than me. I think the last time I saw him I was still a kid. Our folks ran him off when they found him kissing some guy. They didn't approve of his "life style" and didn't want him around me while I was growing up so I really didn't have a relationship with him. I'd received the occasional cards from him over the years but since I was so young when he left I didn't really even know him. I listened to the first message. "Hi Zac, it's your brother Matt. Long time no talk. Yeah that's pretty lame sorry. I know you're probably shocked to hear from me and wondering how I even got your number. Jenny, from your work is an old friend of mine. She called me to let me know what happened so I just wanted to reach out and see how you were doing. She said you were kind of in a daze so she was worried about you. I know we don't really know each other but I just wanted to let you know I'm here if you need anything. Hope to talk to you soon." The next message was left seconds after the first. "Oh fuck, I almost forgot. Happy birthday little brother." And then about 5 minutes after that one, "yeah okay I promise this is the last one. I know it's been forever but I'd really love to get to know you again. Please call me when you have a second." Okay wow. I hadn't even thought about Matt in years. I wasn't ready to talk on the phone with him but the least I could do was acknowledge that he'd reached out. 'Hi Matt. Nice to hear from you. I'm doing fine, just processing everything and trying to figure out my next move. We'll talk soon.' A few minutes later I received a response. 'Damn, thanks for texting back. You should come visit for a few days. Take your mind off everything.' I wasn't sure what to say next so I got up and jumped in the shower. When I got out there was another text waiting for me. 'Sorry that was probably too much. Didn't mean to scare you off. But you're definitely welcome we'd love to see you.' 'No you didn't scare me off.' Seconds later my phone rang and it was him. Damnit! I really didn't want to get into this with anyone. Especially my long lost brother. "Hey, Matt. I'm fine really, I'm just not ready to talk about things." "Zac please don't hang up. I know this is weird and out of the blue, but I've been thinking a lot about you over the past couple of months. I suddenly burst out laughing. "Umm Zac?" I could hear my brother trying to get through my laughter. "You okay there buddy?" I tried to calm the laughter. "Oh god I'm sorry it's just that the absurdity of the last 24 hours just hit me. I'm unemployed, homeless, and talking to my brother whom I haven't spoken to in God knows how long." I heard him start to snicker. "Wait, what do you mean homeless?" "My wife's birthday present to me was divorce papers." "What the fuck!" Now I really lost it and started laughing even harder. "It's okay really," I managed to get out once I got control of myself. "That settles it. You have nothing keeping you there so come stay with us for as long as you need." "Us?" I asked. "Me and my husband." "Oh wow that's great. I didn't know." The call got really awkward then. Not that I had a problem with my brother being gay. I didn't, it was more like I didn't really know him at all. "Okay this is ridiculous," he said. "Where are staying right now." "I'm, uh, in a hotel." "So this is what you're going to do. Go check out and get your ass to my place. We're only about 3 hours away. I'll send you the address as soon were done here." I started to argue but he cut me off. "Nope not hearing it. We're family, and it's time I started acting like your big brother. I'll see you this afternoon." I took a deep breath. "Thanks. I'll text you when I'm close." I had no idea the positive direction my life was about to take...

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I don't. But I do respect your intellectual curiosity, and find most of your posts well worth the read. If I didn't I wouldn't read them. There are some threads on BZ that I don't think I've ever even looked at, since they don't interest me. Thus, I take the time to reply. There isn't much in the "outside" world to ponder about; lately everything is getting more and more obvious. I enjoy examination when I find something within myself that may need some introspection. Self confidence is great, but it always deserves to be re-examined and maybe adjusted when appropriate. While most of us have never met in-the-flesh, and most likely never will, the intellectual work is always satisfying for me. For the Pig stuff, I know where to go, but there's no intellectual work to be done at those joints - thanks be.

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Matt is so horny since he left Chris’ place three days ago. Matt is online chatting with another guy on AOL. He is naked in his apartment. His cam is on. He is bent over his bed, spreading his ass. He is telling the guy he loves getting fucked. The guy is saying how hot Matt is. His tight ass is pushing back to show his hole. The dude online says he has a 9” cock. Matt can’t see it because the other guy won’t show his cam. Matt knows he shouldn’t have gotten naked and shown off without seeing the other guy as well. Matt has to let this guy fuck him too. He needs it. The guy is on the phone with Matt as Matt shows himself off on cam. Matt says, “Do you want to fuck me? I need to get fucked.” The guy is saying yes. Matt says, “Do you have a condom? We should use one.” As he says it, Matt fingers himself for the guy online. The guy says, “I might.” Matt says, “Ok. Just go slow.” Matt slips another finger in his ass. Matt moans. The guy on the phone asks where Matt lives, they are in the same area code. Matt tells him. The guy says, “I can be there in 10 minutes.” Matt says, “Do you want to come over?” The guy Matt still hasn’t seen says, “I don’t have a condom. Do you?” Matt says, “No. Do you want to come over?” The guy says, “I’ll be fucking you bareback.” Matt says, “Ok.” The guy says, “I will cum inside you.” Matt says, “Cum in me.” The guy moans loudly and is clearly cumming. The guy hangs up. Fuck. Matt is so horny. Matt needs to be fucked. He almost had some dick tonight. Matt stands up, goes to the bathroom, looks at himself. He looks worked up, a little sweaty, and sexy as fuck. He decides to go to the bars. It’s Wednesday. Drink special night at one of the older gay bars. He slips on some tight jeans, no underwear, putting his half hard dick in his pants. Matt picks a zip up hoodie, no t shirt. This is a fuck me outfit. That is what Matt wants – to be fucked. He grabs his wallet, small lube, and keys. Off to the bar. At the bar, Matt grabs a drink and looks around the room. He sees the party host who fucked him during the parade. At the bar, the party host asks Matt if he wants a refill on his drink. Matt says yes and falls into a chat with the guys. He is relaxing and having a good time, but still scanning the room for a guy to fuck him. Matt’s ass needs cock. One of the guys asks if Matt is still dating John, the guy who Matt was dating and who fucked Matt at their party. Matt says that John moved away. Matt says he is single again. The party host says, “Then who is fucking you now?” Matt is tipsy and says, “Right this minute, no one is fucking me. I’m talking to you guys.” They all chuckle. Five minutes later, Matt is behind the bar lubing the party tops cock. Party top says, “Do you have a condom?” Matt says, “You didn’t use one last time.” Matt turns around, pushes his jeans down, takes off his top and faces the wall. The party top slips his raw cock in Matt’s hungry ass. The party top is balls deep in Matt and says, “This is the second time we fucked. Both times behind a dumpster. And you are taking it raw. You must love taking raw cock. Don’t you?” Matt says, “Feels so good raw.” Raw cock buried in Matt’s ass. Matt is happy. He needs this fuck. The guy’s belly is resting on Matt’s back. Matt doesn’t care. He needs the cock. The party top says, “Tell me you want my load slut.” Matt says, “I want your load in my ass.” The party host grabs Matt’s hips and slams his cock inside. He cums in Matt’s ass. The party top pulls out. As they are getting dressed the party top chuckles and looks at their surroundings. The top says, “I guess you are literally what they mean by cum dumpster.” The top jabs his thumb toward the dumpster. They both laugh. The top says, “You are such a hot young slut.” The top goes back to the bar. Matt walks down the alley and goes to his apartment.

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CHAPTER SIX – JONNY I step into the stall with Jonny. He straddles the toilet and pulls me toward him. I giggle a bit as I step up to him. Our bulges again pressing together in our jock straps. I run my hands over his ripped body, admiring his tattoos. Naturally, as if some mysterious force is pulling us together, our lips touch. I kiss him deeply, moaning into his mouth. His hands wrap around my smooth, wet, firm body. His energy feels different. Jonny – How old are you, really? Me – Eighteen. Jonny – So experienced and depraved for being so young. We stare at each other as our leaking cocks press together. He reaches down and slowly pulls out his uncut thick hard cock. He takes my hand and guides it just above his cock. As I look down, I see a tattoo centered over his cock. I circle my hand around it. Jonny – Do you know what that means? Me – I’ve seen it before, but no. Not really. Jonny – You like being here tonight, all these men dying to fuck you and use your slutty little body? Me – Mmmmm oh I really do. I fuckin love it. Every single bit of it! Jonny sits down on the toilet, running his hands over my legs and ass. Pulling me over him as I straddle his sexy body. His cock hard and sticking up. Jonny – You’re not really that naïve, are you? Not some innocent little gay boy, are you? Not the preppy schoolboy you act like around your friends and family? I shake my head. Jonny – Are you on PREP? I shake my head. Jonny – Why not? You know it’s dangerous letting random men fuck you bareback. Me – A while back I hooked up with this older guy who got off on me giving myself up to him completely. Letting him use me. Fuck me. Cum in me with nothing in-between us. Not even PREP. Jonny – Did that turn you on? Me – Oh god yes. Jonny – Why? Me – I love being used. You know that. We move closer together. My lips only inches from his. Jonny – Why else? Me – I love the risk! Jonny – Hmmmm good boi. You are a nasty slut at your core! Your soul is consumed of filthy sex! I nod at him. Grinning wide. Jonny – Do you know what Marc meant when he said his cum is dirty? I shrug my shoulders. Me – Not really. I’ve heard it before. They’re always filthy sex pigs, I suppose. What does it mean? I ask him as I gently kiss his lips. Jonny – Bugs, kid! It means they’re such fucking sex pigs that they have STDs. Mostly, they’re cum is unmedicated and shooting HIV. I gulp. Holding myself in front of him. Looking in his eyes. My cock is rock hard. I could have guessed that. But fuck my life, it is so hot to hear him say it. Seeing this man and hearing him talk to me like this makes me glow. Me – You mean, HIV positive, like AIDS? Jonny – Yeah, maybe that. Never know. Everyone is welcome at places like this. And everyone here wants your fresh ass! Me – Mmmm fuck. And you? Are you dirty? Jonny – Yes. Me – How dirty? Jonny – Extremely dirty. Me – And dangerous? Jonny nods. Me – So if I do this, I’d be putting myself in serious risk? I line his cock up to my ass. Oh it feels so good, just the tip of it touching my puffy hole. Jonny – Fuck yeah, faggot. Careful. You’re in loads of risk. Me – Will I catch something? Jonny – Almost guaranteed, slut. If you… Me - …if I do this? I slide my ass down on the tip of his cock, letting his cockhead into my hole. Mmmm I moan out as I push down, still just teasing him a bit. Then holding. Jonny – Oh fuck yeah, if you do that, I’m gonna unload my fucking dirty cum into your cunt, bitch! Me – Mmmm I want that. Fuck yeah, I want you to unload your dirty cum in me. Jonny – Tell me faggot. Tell me what you really want. I sink down on his fat raw cock and moan out. My body feels euphoric, so complete and perfect in this moment. Me – Ohhhh fuck yah, I want you to POZ me, fucker! Jonny – Fuck yeah Braden, shout it faggot. Tell everyone in here what you want! Me – FUCKING POZ ME. KNOCK ME UP. I WANT IT! Jonny – Yeah bitch, ride my fucking toxic rod, jam that into your own faggot guts. You earned it faggot! I start riding his cock harder. Faster. Moaning as I bounce on his dick like a bitch in heat. I squeeze my lose ass around his cock, tightening down on it while he stirs the mixture of cum that cakes the inside of my bowels. I love every second of this and look down right at him as I ride his dick. Jonny – Yeah Braden, you wanna get knocked up in such a bad way, don’t you!? Me – Oh fuck yes, I DO! I want it bad. Fucking give me everything you got you dirty fuck! Jonny – Haha fucking good, bitch. Cause you’re getting way more than one bug out of my load! Me – Fuck yes! Good! Give it to me, harder. Whatever you want, I’ll do it. I want you to cum so badly. Jonny starts fucking up into my ass harder. It stings. I love it, even the pain. He slaps my ass hard as we both power fuck up and down on his lap. He lifts me up, lunging both of us upwards, making me suddenly fall back hard onto the ground. My back hurts and my head hits the ground, but I’m fixated on him. His cock never leaves my ass. I’m sprawled out on the ground of the bathroom floor next to the stall. He lifts my legs up and starts to power fuck me into the floor, my head pressed hard against the wall. I can see guys standing around watching, jerking. Both of us are grunting as we make raw animalistic love on the floor of the bathroom. My arms pressed against the wall bracing myself. Jonny – I’m gonna cum inside you, you stupid fucking cumdump faggot! Me – Fuck yes! Fucking pump me full of your toxic cum – give me your POZ load! Both of us grunting and groaning with every thrust of his cock balls deep into my ass. Jonny – Ohhh fuck yeah, bitch! Here it comes. Take my toxic babies you nasty faggot! We both scream YESSSSSSSSSSSS as he slams in balls deep and holds whiles his cock throbs and spews bug-ridden seed deep into me. My own cock erupts into the jock as I cum hands free. We hold still on the floor together for what seemed like fifteen minutes. I completely lose track of time. My senses slowly returning as I notice the group of guys around us, all jerking off. Jonny slowly pulls out of my ass and kneels in front of me. I slowly sit up. Looking at him. We both nod at each other. I lean forward and lick his cock clean, savoring that beautiful member that just gave me the most extreme and best fuck of my life. When I let his cock fall from my mouth, we both stand up. Me – Thank you. Jonny – Enjoy it. I’ll be fucking you again, anytime I can. We both nod at each other and he leaves. My jock strap is now completely soaked in cum. A middle-aged white guy with a nice looking cut dick, hard and surrounded by a red bush of pubes walks up to me. He doesn’t even smile, but runs his hand down the side of my body and touches the band of my jock strap. I turn and put both my hands on the bathroom sink, spreading my legs a little. I feel his cock slide between my legs and rub on my balls, then up, finding my hole. I relax as he pushes his bare cock inside me and starts to fuck me in front of six other guys. I watch Jonny walk out of the bathroom and think to myself, this is the best night of my life!

That is all he said, I text him a couple more times and I only got back an auto message" Bryce cannot talk right now. He will text you when he can." I was numb. What the fuck now. I sat in the living room and wondered who, how was it, Wes? Someone else. I looked up how long it takes, and it said two weeks or more. It was not Wes or the two random Poz guys. I shut my phone off and sat in the dark for the next three hours. I cried and took several walks after and even took a dip in the pool which I had not done in a long time. I signed on to Squirt later and I got a message from the straight guy I had fucked. He said he would be back tomorrow. He wanted to use my throat again. I decided that was harmless. I asked what time and he said be here at 7PM. Once I check in, I will send you my room number. I anticipated a call from the Doctor’s office, telling me that, I was positive. I just was not ready to have that talk. I mean, yea, I knew, Bryce knew, now the studio knew. Fuck, the phone rang. I hesitantly answered it thinking it was the doctor. The women on the line said, the director would like to have you in to do another interview. It is a paid interview, you will receive between $500.00 to $3,500.00 depending on how long it goes, how long you stay. I would like to schedule you for Friday. Will what work? I needed money I thought, yes, that will work. I started looking for rooms to rent, text Geo, John and Wes the same message below: Hey babe, been thinking of you. I am a little jammed up and need to find a room for rent. My lease ends at the end of the month, my roomie moved out already. I cannot afford the rent here. If you know if anything, please let me know. I half thought one of them would offer to let me move in. I received three messages all saying about the same thing. That sucks, if I hear of anything I will let you know. The only exception to the texts back, Geo said. So, you are going to be at the Studio on Friday. We have all been called back for an interview. Thanks babe, I needed the money. I thought, fuck so we are all getting paid for the interview. Weird. I did some homework, kept checking Squirt, there were new messages but nothing that interesting. It was 1 PM. I decided to go to the Glory hole, I text Red hoping he was free. He texts back, no boy, I am out of town. I text the older guy and he said he was free. I was excited. I got to the glory hole and there was a new old guy lingering around, he kept going into booth seven leaving the door ajar. He did it three times before the gray fox walked in. I had seen some guys in movies that were older and really good looking, this guy could be in movies. He walked straight into the last booth, The guy in booth seven came out and tried to go around me into the center booth but I got there first. I locked the door, and he went into the booth to the right bent down and said, fucking young whore. I have wanted him for months. I ignored him, he then said. I hope you get AIDS and stormed out of his booth and slammed the door. I swallowed hard, thinking to myself, I already do. I bent down, the guy had already dropped his pants and boxers and he fed his cock through. I sucked and licked it till he was nice and hard. He was really leaking, then he pulled out and turned around, put his ass up against the hole and spread his cheeks. I licked and tongued him long and hard. He loved it, he finally sloke in a gravelly voice. Eat my hole boy as he moaned. Fifteen minutes, the guy turned around and shoved his cock back in and I sucked him for three minutes, he groaned finally speaking again, swallow my load boy. He shot rope after rope on tongue till my mouth was full. I head his cock while I sucked it and then cleaned him off. He said beyond that point, he walked out after pulled his pants up and tucking his junk away in his boxers. He was so hot, is all could think, then he walked out without a word. I decided to go get a drink, the guy at the counter said. You, come over here. He was an average looking guy, 6’ not attractive but he seemed nice enough when I got change. He said, we had a complaint about you. A guy said you are having sex in the back. I need you to know that is not allowed here. I already knew, I heard some guys bragging. If you do not want me to ban you from here, do you? I said no, he gave me an address and told me to be there at 3:30. I asked him what the place was. I am not here to answer your questions, just know that if you do not show up, I will post your picture here and tell the staff that you are not allowed in the building. Okay, I thought and headed out. Fuck him, I said under my breath. I went back and watched some TV and checked squirt as I watched the clock. I googled the address; it was a warehouse. I decided I would check it out. I changed the credit card on my uber account, I had to use my debit card. I called the uber, it arrived ten minutes later. I arrived at this old warehouse; the man was standing outside. He motioned me in, I followed him. We have parties here, he showed me around and it looked like one of those euro films. Where guys pay to come in and use a guy's ass, mouth or fist him anonymously. He said, what do you think? I did not know what to think. He showed me a video on his phone and a said. I have a deal for you, I will let you keep coming to the bookstore if you agree to be at my monthly party each month. You will need to give up your ass, I have no trouble getting guys to suck cock. You can choose to get fucked or fisted. All guys will be bareback, you will not see any of them. I said, I guess I could. Then I stop, when is the next party? You missed the last one, it will be in 25 days. I decided I would agree, and I could always change my mind. I said, sure. I can do that. He then said, in the meantime you will suck my cock off whenever I want it. May even breed your ass several times before them. Today, you will service my cock, he unzipped and pulled his cock out and I squatted down and began to suck his dick. His dick grew to be nine inches, it was not particularly hot, it only got half hard but after five minutes he shot, saying swallow it boy. I did, then he said. Let me give you a ride home. I got in his car, a Cadillac, very nice and we drove off after he locked up. He dropped me off, he said. Good to know where you live. When to Bryce’s door there was a next day air letter. I opened it, it was very official, the letter head was from Bryce Long Agency. I read it and it said, they were terminating my representation contract immediately but all residual payments for films, online streaming, future releases of previously videotaped material, Bryce Long Agency would still own and have full rights to as previously agreed We are sorry that it has come to this, but we do not represent any talent that has tested positive for HIV. This was in bold. The letter pissed me off. I tossed it on the counter. A text came in, Bryce said. I am sure you have received your termination. This is a formality for insurance purposes. I am glad you are doing the interview on Friday. You will receive 100% of that interview and any further engagements. After you interview, they will home with a letter, explaining our time together and what it meant tome. For now, your portion of revenue generated in your first month. Your contract provided for 10% of all revenue. The money will be zelled to you over the next three days. Just then I received a notification that I just received $10,000. You will receive the additional $14,000 over the next two days. I was completely excited and knew I would be okay. I sent my brother his money he loaned me back. I was sitting there waiting to hear from the hotel guy when it dawned on me that if I received $24,000, Bryce received $216,000.00. Seriously I thought. I went to the coffee shot; John was not there. There was although a cute barista who was getting off work. We got talking and he said that John and he had dated for a little less than a month. Oh really? Have you met Wes? Yes, Wes is a hot guy, he loves to get young guys to take is bare Poz unmedicated cock. I looked pale, he said. Me too. I said, so are a bottom too? I am versatile bottom. Nice, we exchanged stories. I told hm about the hotel guy and he said that sounded hot. I even told him how last time I fucked him and how crazy hot that was. He agreed and said, ask him if he wanted two mouths, he admitted that he loved to suck cock too. I said, you must be able to deep throat his huge cock. Can you do that. He said, yep. I have no gag reflex. We never really talked about status, I was not ready to tell anyone, and he did not volunteer his. We exchanged numbers and I headed to the apartment. When I arrived, there was a message from the hotel guy. It read; I am in early, ready for your throat. I emailed him back to say, I can be there in 40 minutes. Let me know if you are ever in the mood for two throats. Have a buddy, 25 5’8 130 dark hair, he has a deep throat too. The response shocked me, he emailed. Find out if he is free in 40 minutes or at 10 PM tonight or both. I emailed back, okay. I text my new friend Brian, he said he was, and it would hot. We both arrived in 30 minutes. I admitted that last time while I was eating his hole, the guy loves that I said, I slipped my finger and eventually he let me fuck him. I shot inside him. No promised but wanted you to know that may happen. Brian said, fuck that is so hot, this guy is straight right. I told him yea, he said no gay stuff the first time and the second time he let me fuck him. Fuck yea! I told Brian, let him lead. He will tell us what to do. Brian said, I will bro. I emailed and he sent me his room number 413. One or two? I emailed back two. Come up. The room will be dark. No talking. I turned to Brian and said, yea forgot to tell you no talking all, to him or each other. Brian winked as we entered the elevator. We got to room 413 and I knocked. The door was open, and we went in. It was pitch black. We both heard him say, on your knees. No hands, when I put my hand on your head open your mouth and throat. He walked over, I was closer, so I went first, He put his hand on my head, I opened my mouth, he slid all the way in and fucked my throat. Brian reached out and held my hand. This went on for five minutes. Then he went to Brian, soon Brian was having his throat fucked and the guy went back and forth, four rounds each. Then he said, time to eat my hole you fags. He crawled up on the bed like last time and I began to eat his hole. Brian watched and then Brian at it. He moaned, I want back to tongue fucking him as Brian got under him and sucked on the straight guy's cock. It made him moan. I slide my finger in like last time and he pushed back. Then two and he pushed back harder. I pulled down my shorts, spit on my cock, lined it up, pressed in and fucked him for five minutes until shot my load inside him. Brian got up and we traded places. I immediately started to suck on the guy’s head, lick all over his cock. Brian ate his hole with my load inside. Tongue fucked him and the guy moaned, he pulled down his shorts and pressed it on the guys wet cum filled hole. Brian tried twice and then on the third time the guy's hole opened to accept his dick. Brian fucked him slowly at first and then started to speed up. The straight guy was moaning really load. Brain stood up on the bed as he pounded the straight guy's ass, they were both moaning, Brian came fist and shot in the guy’s ass. I sucked harder and deeper, and the straight guy filled my mouth with his cum and I swallowed. Brian backed off the bed, I slipped out from under him. The guy got up, said, I am heading into the bathroom. When I get out of here, you better be gone. We both went out into the hall, Brian pinned me against the wall and kissed me. When he broke, he said he just had to taste that guys cum. We went downstairs and parted way and agreed to be back at 10 PM.

Once home I crawled into bed, I was horny and had to jack off. I shot a huge load picturing what the two guys looked like who fucked me tonight as I hard Wes talk me through it. I dozed off with cum on my stomach. I had a fleeting moment as I dozed of wondering why Jeff had not responded. I received a text from John wishing me good night sweetheart. I text him back, goodnight! I woke up early to head to urgent care, I checked in. Had Jeff’s emergency credit card and handed it to the attendant at check in. She ran it for a $400.00 authorization, and it was declined. She told me that I would need to go to Good Samaritan Hospital across town, if I indeed was not waking and had no funds, they would provide serviced free of charge. Fuck, I thought. I do not have time, should I cancel John or do it after? I decided to meet John and go after. I had already showered and cleaned out before heading there, killed an hour in the waiting area so I just headed over to John's place. He greeted me at the door and off we went. He had a full day planned for me, brunch, a walk in the park, we toured the museum and then back to his place. It was amazing, I had forgotten that I needed to get across town to Good Samaritan. Soon it was dinner and he made use a great spread and then wine and soon we were on the sofa making out and he was telling me how much fun he had to today and how much he liked me. I was totally focused on John, and I wanted to give it a shot. He would make an amazing boyfriend. He was getting more and more passionate. I looked and it was 9 PM. I said, I should go, he shook his head no and grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom, He stripped me and then he took off his clothes so I could admire his hot body and beautiful thick dick. Wow, I got down on my knees and sucked his big dick. It only grew. It was beer can thick. He pulled me up and put me on the bed and got on next to me. We made out and he touched me all over and found his way to my hole. I spread my legs so he could play with my hole. He grabbed some lube and applied some to my hole. Then he slid a finger and then two inside me, all I could do is moan. I went to touch my dick; he used his other hand to move my hand away. He slid a third finger inside me. He worked my hole as I moaned and his kissed my body and sucked on my nipples. He was making me so horny. He kissed me again and slowly pulled his fingers out of me. He lubed up his huge cock and turned me on my side, lifted my right leg as he rubbed his big cock on my hole. He lined up his dick on my pucker, pressed and he slowly went inside me. There was a moment that I could have sworn that he was Random Top number 2. His dick filled me up so much, I couldn’t risk asking him, I convinced myself that it was just the angle, the guy inside me was neg, I was sure of it. We could make a life together. He fucked me for twenty minutes just like this and he started breathing heavy and shot his load inside me. He just kept fucking me. When he did take a break, he had his fingers inside me. He whispered; I cannot stop being inside you. Ever since you walked into the Coffee shop this is all I could think about, you and your beautiful ass and hole. Turns out he loved to fuck. He fucked me most of the night. In the morning he had my legs up over my shoulders and he pounded my and shot his fifth load inside me. It was 6AM, he led me to the shower and cleaned me up. He kissed me while we were drying off and asked me to keep him inside me. I want to know I am still inside you all day. I smiled and kissed him hard and said I will! He gave me some toast with peanut butter and fruit and said he had to rush off and open the coffee shop. I tried to grab an uber to the hospital, but that card was also not working. Fuck, seriously. Why would Jeff not tell me we were in trouble. It had been a long time since I rode the bus, but I scrounged together enough money to head to Good Samaritan and I was in the waiting area with John’s cum inside me. I filled out all the forms and they invited me back, I lied and said a guy lied to me about his status and I now know he is poz. I need PeP. The doctor gave me a physical exam, he so you are a bottom I can tell for you hole. You are very active also, looks like you have cum inside you. We should do some test here, and if all comes back okay, we will get you on Prep. You will leave here with PEP today. I spent the next few hours in a room, in a gown. The doctor came back in and said the room I have been waiting for is available. He took me in and had me bend over a table where he spread my hole. He lubed up his finger and put it inside me. It should not have made me hard, but it did. He then lubed up two. Worked my hole, then three and finally four. Just as I expected, you have a very flexible hole. I need to feel deeper to see if you have any cuts or abrasions. Cody are doing okay. I had been moaning and I said yes. He pulled out and got a different pair of gloves they went up his wrist more. He lubed it completely and then worked two, then three and finally four fingers inside me. He said, I feel something. This may be uncomfortable, but I need to see what is happened inside you. Seems like you have taken some really big dicks and possibly fist, and you may have a tear. I was concerned, he slid his thumb next to my hole and twisted back and forth till it went inside, and he pushed as I moaned and grunted. Till he was inside me. He left it inside me and moved his hand around till I shot my load. Then he slowly worked his hand out of me, took off the glove and told me he would need to check it out a few times but for now, it seems fine. He cleaned up my hole and told me I could get dressed and wait in the waiting area and a nurse would bring his prescription and instructions. I went out to the lobby, a female nurse came out and said Doctor Ryan, wanted me to give you, your discharge instructions and this prescription. I see you are indigent and receiving free services. The social worker will contact you about PEP and getting you PReP if your test results come back neg. Doctor Ryan would like you to follow up as his clinic closer to where you live. He would like to see you on Friday. He said, he has some concerns and need to follow up every three days or so. Wow, thanks. I left, I walked back to the bus station and caught then next bus and an hour and a half later I was back near the apartment. I walked in and most of the furniture was gone. There was a note from Jeff, I never want to hear from you again. I have cut off all the credit cards and cancelled your atm card. Enjoy your new life slutting around. There is an envelope on the table with $2,500 in it. That is your parting gift from me, you have 27 days to leave the apartment and find your own place. Maybe one of the tops you have been sleeping with will take you in. You lost a good thing you tragic whore. I looked around, there was a blow-up mattress, an alarm clock, a chair and a coffee table. He left paper plates, cups and plastic silverware. I sat in the chair. I could not believe what the fuck is happening. I felt a tear run down my face and then I started balling.

And ex bf and I used to talk about the possibility of having his cock turned inside out to create another hole for me to fuck. I like hairy, beefy men, so we discussed having him keep his balls, but making transforming his penis into another warm cock sleeve for me to load up. I've dated ftm men that I could do this with and it was amazing. At the time, I don't even know if that was a realistic surgical option. However, I have seen that more recent developments have given folks the option of having multiple types of functional genitals. There's a subreddit (r/salmacian/) where people share their experiences/photos having these types of procedures.

I will be in Vienna early February and was wondering if someone could give me the low down on where to go for a hot time and for unbridled BB sex! I know it’s not Berlin, but I have to imagine there are plenty of hot guys and places to have a good time. Please share, thanks.

Sexuality is fluid and we would do well to remember that. I once had a bottom reached out to me who wanted to give me oral. He gave the best BJs ever. So much so, I thought they were gum jobs but, no, just his sills. After the third BJ (I came in his mouth) I was still horny and reached out for the most perfect bubble butt. He let me touch it so I bent him over, put spit on my cock and fucked him rough until I nutted deep in him. He didn’t moan or said anything. He just took it. I asked him after if he was gay straight or bi. He said he was straight but he liked to “help a buddy out”. I believe he had health issues and couldn’t get an erection so he used MM sex as an outlet. It was really good sex and he was incredibly submissive so I believe him, as I believe for some guys the drive is to submit to another guy especially if they are Dominant Alphas.

I've had a straight guy fuck me, he always wanted to do anal but his girlfriend doesn't want anal. He wanted to use a condom so I lubed my mancunt with vasoline destroyed the condom and I got his load inside me.

That is a damn hot experience. I bet the cum tasted good from the condoms.

i needed to repair my kitchen so my boss recommended this guy from work that was a handy man. after i talk to him, I hear him said I was a fag and other guys started to bully him like if he was going to fuck me or get money for a fuck, . he told the guy," im no fag but i like eating ass, getting suck and getting cash" next day he went home to start working on my kitchen, I opened the door I was in boxers he barely look at me or talk. I told him i was going to take a shower, and a few minutes later when i was in the shower he told me he needed pee and enter the bathroom. Showing me his dick while he pee, he was rubbing it to make it hard. i jump out of the shower and grab it, and before I started sucking he told me, "this is extra labor at a more expensive cost" . whatever the price I answer and I started sucking him while he was still peeing. he licked his fingers and opened my ass and turn me around " this is really expensive labor" he told me while fucking me, he kept fucking me until he loaded on me. Them he turn around and continue working in the kitchen. I left him a good tip in the kitchen , he took it i told me I expected more, better have more tomorrow or no fuck, and left.

Bobby Lashley or every single Treasure lsland Media top

I have been fucked by straight guys. They want to fuck an ass and the wife or gf will not let then. They have never used a condom as they want the complete experience. I had one guy who fucked me while his wife was expecting. He just loved to fuck and she I her condition did not wan to. He would come over on his way home. Fuck me dump his load and leave

I agree that if a guy lets you fuck him how can he be really be "straight". I have fucked a few guys who thought they were straight and prior to me fucking them never had sex with another guy and everyone thought they were straight. And even more "straight" guys who I got to fuck me. The strangest was an 18 year old french boy who stayed at my house for a week. A friend was crashing with me for the summer and he had just spent the prior semester studying in France and the family he lived with there had this boy and that summer he was touring the USA and my friend asked if he could stay with us for awhile. My friend told me that the boy was my type but he was straight so I shouldn't waste my time nor bother him. The night he arrived I was out late and when I came home, I said hello and went to bed. The next morning is when I really met him and he is the exact type of boy I like to top and once my friend left for work I told the boy I was going to spend the day with him and then called my office and cancelled for the day and when I got the smile that melts you I kissed him and when he didn't freak out I stripped him and went right to eating his ass and within seconds knew he would give his ass up and he spent the rest of the week in my bed every night. Now if this happened at night when he was drunk or high I could say maybe he was straight but the way we had sex all week I knew he couldn't be straight. My friend wasn't happy and insisted the boy was straight and a few years later told me the boy got married to a woman and it blew my mind. So was he straight or gay or bi I don't know but I enjoyed our time together and so did he so that is all that matters.

I got fucked by tons of straight guys in the army when we were in muslim countries where we spent months without having women available. As far as I know all of them returned to their girls or wives. I also took tons of arab and other local cocks in other middle east or north African countries where men cannot have sex with women without marrying them. They all got rock hard in an instant from just seeing my round white ass in front of them...