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  1. I opened my eyes, it was 8:30am. I felt my ass wet then a tongue. It was Rick licking my ass. I was sleeping on my side and moved one of my knees further up to give him more access and let out a moan. "Your pussy tastes good in the morning" he said. He went back to eating me out and fingering me. I felt his fingernail scrape me again. He leaned over and kissed me our tongues danced. Then I felt his cock push into my ass. I moaned into his mouth. He was half way in. It still hurt a bit as he pushed into me. In this position he was stretching my ass in a different angle. After he was all the way in me, he started to pound me. I lay there on my side panting and moaning. Feeling him deep in me and pushing and invading my depths. My cock was now hard and leaking. He kept up his pace. This was not intimate and not animal. It was with purpose, to dump another load of his poz hot cum in my cunt. I lay there in bliss taking his cock, relishing as he raked over my prostate and grunted as I felt the scrapes burn as with each thrust of his fat cock reopens the scrape. I grunt thru the pain knowing this will help his DNA latch onto mine and impregnate me. This realization makes my ass throb and squeeze and my cock leak. "Hmm what you thinking about boy. I see you looking into space but feel your cunt squeeze my cock" he said "I am feeling your cock deep in my cunt. I feel it rip the scrapes you have made in me. I know it will help with you marking me with your DNA and impregnating me. It makes me feel sexy and I get aroused even though it hurts when I feel your cock rip in me" I said calmly holding his arm as he thrust in me. "Yes it will. I want to knock you up so bad baby. I am so happy you are accepting and wanting your place as my bottom and to enjoy all the pleasure that will come with it" he said as he started to pick up pace fucking me hard. I moaned and panted as he picked it up. In a few strokes he raked and rammed my prostate making moan even louder. We kissed and then he started to kiss and nibble at my neck, making me moan even louder. His hand found my nipples and pinched them. I was panting and moaning uncontrollably, and started again to feel that wave deep in my ass and groin and started to cum. "Im cumming Daddy" I yelled And he picked up his pace even more pumping into me and started to moan and unleash more of his potent ball cream into me. I felt one or two spurts into me mixing with my ass juice. "Ahhhhhh fuck your cunt is squeezing me boy" he moaned. I could feel my ass wrapping around his cock. He kept pumping into me. I felt all his cum from the night push deeper into me. He finally slowed down sweat dripping on me and pulled out his cock. It was covered in cum and some blood and ass juice. I went down and on him and licked and sucked his meat. We both lay back and also ate my cum that was on the sheets. "Thank you Daddy" I said "You are welcome baby" he said. "Lets get some breakfast" he said.
    5 points
  2. Rick POV Laying in bed I was thinking I couldn't imagine how lucky I had gotten with Dan. When I first met him that young man who never had a real experience with another man and now I was breeding him. He wasn't like the other boys I met via online apps or even the ones at the bars. He was innocent and untouched. He was also straight and a top which made it more of a quest. He knew what a bottom needed and made them moan and he was enjoying the other end of it. I was also so happy he held out. I was nervous he wouldn't make it and get fucked my another POZ and have HIV already. I would have fucked him but it wouldn't be the same. His pussy is so hot. I've had young taking before but his has a mind of its own. Its shape, how it remains so tight and its involuntary spasm and milking is unlike any piece of ass I have had in memory. I also do care for him. He is so sweet and fun to be around. Youthful but not immature, fit but not bulky, and very flexible. I have so many plans for him. He has no idea what lies ahead for him.
    4 points
  3. He kept in me and on me. We kissed, our tongue dancing together as my legs kept him in me. I was so happy and so was he. He was still hard in me. "Hmmm boy your pussy is still milking me. You want it all don't you" he said He was right I could feel my ass squeezing his cock. "Yes Daddy I do. I want all your dna in me. All that hot cream of yours. I want you so much" I said He was still grinding deep in me and then he started to pump me. I could feel his cock juice squishing around in me. I just moaned and started to breath heavy. It was beautiful. Him in my arms he in me and still hard fucking me again. I was in heaven. He started to pick up his pace then lifted my legs back and then started to pound into me. He was fucking me so hard I felt like the wind was getting knocked out of my lungs especially as I was moaning and panting. "Ughhh Daddy yeah fuck me hard. I need you" I moaned "You are Daddy's bitch aren't you. Daddy's little whore" he said as he pounded into me I moaned, "Yes Daddy" "Yes Daddy what" he barked "Yes Daddy I am your little whore, your bitch, your cunt" I said while panting "Yeah. Fuck baby you has an amazing pussy. I am going to breed it and own it" he said fucking me know like a machine It felt good but it also hurt. He was ramming deep into my pass my second ring and when he pulled out and back in again it was moving around my insides. He fucked me like that for another 5 minutes. I was amazed how a man of his age had so much stamina. The he pulled out and flipped me over like a doll and placed me on my stomach flat. He grabbed my ass and kind of sat on it and rammed his huge cock in me. I yelled in pain. It was like his cock ripped into me for the first time. "Shut up bitch you know you want it. Fuck your cunt is so tight. Damn it feels so good" he said pumping me I couldn't get up on all fours as he was sitting on my thighs with his hands gripping my waist. The angle his cock was entering me was intense. It felt like it was ripping my inside like it couldn't expand or flex to meet his girth and length. It hurt but it was also pleasurable as he was wrecking my prostate with each stroke and then ripping past into my stomach. I moaned and panted in pleasure and yelled when it hurt. He didn't care, he was on a mission to make me have his baby. That thought gave me focus and turned on a switch in my brain. It was like in swimming training when you are in pain you just push through it. My yells of pain turned into grunts and my moans got more muffled. I was focused to offer him my body and let him take it however he wanted. He kept going pounding me like an oil derrick looking for oil. My ass lifted a little off the bed where it could to meet his the thrust of his hard stick. He noticed a change in my demeanor and started to be fuck me harder. I took it, grunting and moaning. He didn't say anything. The room was just the sound of him ramming into me and my ass clapping back and his hard breathing and my grunting and moaning. It was like we were both on a mission. Him to breed me and me to take it. Nothing more nothing less. He kept it up for another five minutes shifting on occasion and hitting different spots in me some hurting more some making me moan louder. There was no talking. I could feel that deep wave in me start to happen. I began to moan loudly I could feel my ass spasm around his obelisk in me. I started to orgasm. I felt my cock eject hot cum on the sheets below. Then he started to pant more and I felt his cock expand and spasm. He moaned out loud. "Fuck I'm going to own you" he said spasming in my ass. My ass pushed back on him trying to get all of his cock in me. We kept this up for at a slower pace for another minute as he emptied all his charged seed deep in my cunt. "Fuck baby your pussy is still milking me" he said grinding in me. He finally pulled out. I turned and cleaned him off. There was blood on his cock mixed in with cum and my ass juice. He held my head. After I was finished cleaning him we kissed deeply sharing the taste of our fluids mixed together. He went down on me and sucked on my cock sucking out any cum left in me then swallowed. "Yummy. Your last negative load" he said smiling. He scooped off my cum off the sheets and put his fingers in my mouth. I devoured and sucked on his fingers cleaning them and making love to them. "You do that so well" he said "I remember the first time you placed your fingers in my mouth. It felt so sensual" I said "I was better than I thought it would be" he said "How so?" I asked "It was my first step to see if you would taste your own precum and second if you liked something in your mouth" he said smiling And then it clicked in my head. "Was that part of your plan" I asked "Yes. I wanted to introduce you to male intimacy slowly. I didn't know if you would taste your own precum and was surprised you did so soon after our meeting. But the way you licked and sucked my fingers. I was so tender and I could feel your enjoyment, I knew you would be mine one day" he said "I am so glad you did Daddy. I feel so content right now with you" I said holding his hand and licking his finger, teasing it. "Me too baby. I have so many plans for you" he said "Like what?" I asked "That is for later. We need to get your pregnant first" he said smiling. "Daddy" I said "Yes Dan" he replied "Thank you for taking me. And I have to admit I am so happy to be in your bed with you now. I was so jealous of those other boys who you fucked on your bed and you would only do it with me on the couch. I feel special with you now." I said "I know. I am glad you changed your mind. I wanted to fuck you on my bed and have you sleep here with me. This is the beginning of many more nights like this" he said I teared and kiss him softly on the lips. "I want to be in your bed forever" I said "You will be boy" he replied cuddling with me. He lay back down and I lay cuddling up to him with my face near his pit. The smell was intoxicating. We were both exhausted and fell fast asleep.
    3 points
  4. I started to breath harder. I showed it to Rick, he smiled. He grabbed my hand. "You sure you want this" he asked "I do. Please take me and make me yours" I said He pulled me up kissed me lightly and led me into his bedroom. He took me over to his bed and pulled off my shirt. He stripped quickly with his huge cock hitting my leg as it was hard now. He then pulled down my shirts. He was surprised to see my underwear. I had both a black satin thong. "Oh Dan you are so beautiful and sexy" he said kissing me and rubbing my hard cock thru the soft satin. I started to let out a loud moan. He slipped them off like a man removed the panties from his gf or what I had done so many times before this. Now I was the bottom waiting to receive my man in me. I dropped to my knees and lick and sucked his hard cock. After a minute Rick pulled me up and in one motion lifted me and placed me on his bed. I felt wonderful on his bed, finally I was on it. It was sacred ground. He lay on me and kissed me, our mouths and tongues intertwined. His hands roaming all over me. He then worked his way down to my nipples then my balls. I was writhing in pleasure. It was like he was touching me for the first time. It was so tender and caring. Then he lifted my legs and started to eat my ass. It has been too long. I let out a loud moan. He ate me with my legs in the air and spread then he turned me over on all fours and ate me from the rear. I pushed my ass back on his mouth. Then I felt one then two fingers in me massaging my prostate making me moan even more. I felt his fingernails scraping my inner walls then going back to my prostate. It was pain and pleasure. After several minutes of this I was in heaven begging him to fuck me. "Ohh Daddy please fuck me please" I moaned "And what do you want boy. You have to say it clearly" he said stopping his ministrations of my body "I want you to fuck me and plant your charged POZ seed deep in my cunt and make me pregnant. Daddy I want you to mark with your DNA, for you to be a part of me forever. Make me pregnant please Daddy" I said holding his hand looking in his eyes. "I will baby I will. I am going to make you know and make you my boy, my bitch. I am going to own that pussy and you will always have me in you." he said kissing me and lifting his legs on his shoulders and then with a push he shoved his huge hard cock into my cunt. I yelled in pain. It had been probably two weeks since Rick has fucked me. It was like he was fucking me for the first time. I felt like a virgin again. He was a few inches in me then he pushed again further into me. He didn't use any lube only his spit and mine. It hurt. "Ohhh fuck boy, I forgot how good your pussy is" he said "It's going to hurt a little but it will help make you more fertile" he said He kept pushing then I felt him at that second point deep in me. He rammed thru and I yelled out again with my eyes popping out of my head. It hurt deep in me. "Fuck this is the best pussy I have had ever boy. You are mine" he said pushing all the way in. "OHHHH fuck. I feel you in my stomach" I moaned in pain "Well this is what you wanted boy. You want to get pregnant its going to hurt a bit" he said as he started to pump in me. He started to go slow then he started to fuck me hard. He was like an man on a mission. My ass started to let up and take his cock. The piercing pain started to turn into dull pain, then pleasure. He started to focus on my prostate and I started to moan. "Yeah your fucking slut. Look at you Daddy his your gspot and your cunt starts to get all wet. Fuck its pulling my cock into your pussy" he said as he started to fuck me hard. Now he was like stud trying to mate with a mare. There was pain but there was more pleasure. I started to moan and beg him to seed me. My hands grabbing his waist pulling him into me. He was fucking me deeply working on my second hole. I just tied to hold on to his rhythm and piling into me. The I felt his cock expand and his body spasm. "Ohhh fuck here you go boy. You are going to get a charged load. Your going to have my baby" he yelled "Yes Daddy fuck me, mark me forever, make me your please, please I need you" I maoned Then I felt his spurt in my deep cunt. It was hot like 7-8 spurts. Then I felt deep in my ass a warm convulsing feeling and my cunt wrapping his cock then cum started to erupt out of my cock blasting both of us with 8-10 loads as I hadn't cum in a week. I moaned out loud yelling. It was such an intense orgasm not from my cock but deep in my groin and ass. He kept fucking me griding into me constantly hitting my prostate, I kept moaning. He kept hard and still was pushing his POZ cum in me. "Ohhh fuck boy you are mine." he said kissing me He pulled back and saw tears in my eyes. "What's wrong. Regret?" he said I smiled, "No Daddy happiness" "I've dreamt of this for what seems like forever. I am still nervous but right now feel so happy, so content, so lucky to be with you." I said kissing him and then wrapping my legs around his waist pulling him deeper in me. I felt so content. He was not.
    3 points
  5. (continued) He finished running brushing my smooth chest and continued by running the backside of his hand down to my light treasure trail. Skillfully, and without hesitation, he unbuttoned by jeans. With that, he departed for the drinks. Watching what was taking place, not only with those immediately surrounding us but also with all the other eyes on the patio which were fixed on us, the man with the black jeans and boots moved behind me, Not long after he began to grind his cock into my back while reaching around and placing his hands down the front of my jeans. Here I was, a jock barely out of school, in the middle of the outdoor patio leather bar, taking it all in. My cock was becoming more and more ridged as the moments passed. Like in the dungeon, my uncle was observing all that was taking place, while also drawing the eyes of others who wanted to get fucked by a 30 something stud. The dude who had gone for the drinks returned and handed me and my uncle our whiskey on the rocks. He said with a whispered tone, “drink up.” Not thinking twice, I downed the Maker’s Mark. The conversation turned to what they had heard and seen. The had seen myself and the young muscled wrestler in the video in the dungeon. I asked, “What did you think?” the man with the mustache answered, “ You look like you knew what you were doing.” I replied, “I’ve had practice.” He asked, “Why isn’t the blond wrestler here?” I said, “We’re just getting started.” He said, “That’s what I’m counting on.” Looking around the pation it was getting more and more crowded. So crowded that it was hard to move. More and more men in only jeans and boots, were on the patio. I was a hot summer day, probably in the upper 90s, so everyone was getting sweaty. Many of the men passing by my side managed to rub their shirtless sweaty torso on me. I was collecting massive amounts of sweat and beginning to smell – I can of liked it. As a teenager in a leather bar, I was the eye candy and knew that my time was going to be limited. My uncle nodded to me and we moved through the crowd back inside, hit up the bartender for another drink (which ended being free) and then took the stairs to the second floor where there was a balcony and pool table. Sipping the drink we watched as the men ordered drinks and moved to the outside patio. Although only 18, I could hold my liquor, but I began to feel a little different and I couldn’t clearly focus. Everything was going on around me, the lights, the porn on the screens, the music, the pool, yet it was becoming more difficult to focus. Had the bartender, or someone else, put something into my drink?
    2 points
  6. I woke up. It was a little after 3am on the clock. I got up to use the bathroom. My ass was sore as I walked. I could feel the bruising and scrapes in my ass, as I walked. I went back to bed. Rick was laying flat with his huge meat laying flaccid but large on his thigh. I couldn't help and started to tease it with my finger. It slowly started to get hard. Then I leaned over and started to lick the head slightly as not to wake him. After a minute or two his cock was hard now. I couldn't help myself and started to suck the first few inches of his cock. I kept it up for a few minutes then started to taste precum leaking out of his cock. I now started to spit on his now hard cock getting it hard and started to deep throat him. "Hmm boy that's a nice way to wake up" he said "Shhh Daddy just sit back and enjoy" I said I then got up and straddled his cock facing him and put his head at the entrance. I pushed down and winced in pain. He was looking up at me smiling and his hands now on my waist. I kept pushing down working thru the pain. Even though he just fucked me twice, my ass was still sore and tight. I was half way down on his hard obelisk. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead. I kept pushing and pumping slowly to get more in. I felt him at my second hole and pushed in and winced in pain. Finally I rest on his groin. I had all of him in me. "You did all the work earlier Daddy. Now it's my turn. OMG you feel so good in me. " I said and gave him a kiss as I started to grind on his cock. It was still bruising my inside but it began to feel good. I started to slide up on down his hard shaft. Then I gyrated my hips churning on his cock. He let out a moan. I knew how that felt as a top and I kept it up. My cock was hard and now leaking on his stomach. I started to pick up pace bouncing on his hard cock buried deep in me. "Ohhh Daddy" I moaned "Yeah baby just ride Daddy's cock like a good boy" he said I kept bouncing up on his cock, gyrating in between. My ass convulsed on its own squeezing his thick meat in me. His hand were now on my nipples pulling and pinching them. I winced and moaned at the same time. It also made my ass milk him more. "Fuck yeah boy. That pussy is milking the shit out my cock. Keep it up and you will get Daddy's hot pozzed cum in you" he said moaning I picked up my pace even though my legs were getting tired. But I didn't stop and it was like training, I was going to work thru the pain to get his seed in me. "Damn boy you have stamina" he said I just moaned and kept going. I was not in a zone. Just focused on pouncing on and squeezing his cock. I wanted to pleasure him so much. "Yes Daddy I want to give you pleasure I want to please you and I want your charged cum in my cunt" I moaned and rode faster picking up my pace. I also intentionally started to squeeze his cock hard. "Oh fuck boy keep it up and you are going to get Daddy's baby batter deep in your pussy" he said "Yes Daddy cum in me please cum please I need you" I moaned out loudly I felt the swell in my groin as I started to cum. My cock shot a few spurts of cum out. My ass spasmed around his meat. I started to slow down coming down from my orgasm. "Don't slow down bitch. Daddy didn't cum yet" he said "Yes Daddy" I said I quickened my pace and rode his cock again quickly. I kept riding his cock for another 5 minutes then he moaned and I felt him cum and shoot his load in me. I was now horny and kept riding him milking every drip of his seed. I could feel my ass squeeze his cock "Yeah milk me good boy" he said playing with my nipples. Then out of nowhere I started to feel another wave and came as his cock was wrecking my prostate I was cumming again. I couldn't believe it. Only a small spurt came out but Daddy moaned as I came I started to milk his cock again. He moaned and started to push up into my ass keeping it deep in me. As I came down from another orgasm I leaned down and kissed him. He scooped up my cum and put some in my mouth and ke licked up the rest. "Neg cum. It will only last a little longer" he said as I licked his fingers clean tasting my negative cum. "Let's hope so. I want you so bad in me Daddy. Your dna, your cream, making me pregnant" I said kissing him back "You will baby you will. Don't worry Daddy has a high VRL" he said smiling. I lifted off of him clenching my ass to keep his cum in me. I cleaned off his wet cock with cum and some of my blood. Then kissed him sharing our fluids. "Good your pussy is still bleeding. It will take easier like your ovulating" he said smiling "Funny you use that word. I brought up again to him how other guys were hitting on me and even the Professor used that work. They said they could smell my taint and that I was horny and ovulating" I said "Yes we can smell each other. And tops can smell other bottoms especially when they are horny. And I bet you were putting out a a lot of pheromones. You want cock so badly and I bet your cunt was wet" he said "It was and when I was horny I could feel my ass. I mean my pussy spasm." I said "Good. You have so much ahead of you. So many pleasures. Look at how you just came again" he said "Yes Daddy. I never felt orgasms like that or ever had two in a row like that" I said "This will become more common as you embrace your pussy and being a true bottom: he said I could see he as getting drowsy as was I. I cuddled up next to him smelling his pit. We both fell fast asleep. ,
    2 points
  7. I was a little on edge after being approached liked that. Also all the emotions running thru me. I decided to go shopping, pick up dinner then go home. After going clothes shopping I picked up pizza and went home. I got home around 7pm. Rick texted me that he would be home around 7:30p. I changed clothes and waited for him. He came home, changed clothes and we ate dinner. We talked about our day and I shared my experience at the health clinic. "It sounds about right" Rick said "What do you mean?" I asked "its a clinic but has more mature and sexually aggressive types there. I bet if you stayed around you probably would have gotten laid, but I am glad you didn't" he said "I hope it comes back negative" I blurted out He smiled, "Me too" he said "Just remember you will be my property. Do you understand that? I can do whatever I want to you. I will own you?" he said "Yes Daddy. Will you hurt me? And for how long?" I asked "No but there maybe some pain. Part of that is for your growth so you can truly listen to your body and expand your horizon and pleasure. I will transform you. It will last for a month then we can reassess" he said "Yes Daddy" I said My phone buzzed. My results were ready. I breathed hard. I clicked the link and opened the results. HIV Test Results NEGATIVE
    2 points
  8. Kody was the cutest little twink you can picture. Wavy blonde hair with green eyes. He stood 5’ 9” with a total swimmer’s build. This white boy was a healthy shade of tan thanks to him being on the swim team. The tan was evenly throughout his entire body. He had only a slight tan line from his swim team speedo. He has a nice private backyard at home to sunbath in the nude to even his tan out when he was alone at home. Enter Mr. Spike. He was the school swim coach. He had 2 long years with Kody on his team and he thirsted over him every moment. He would not even let himself think on acting on his urges until he finally heard that the boy was turning 18 already. Kody was fully aware of Mr. Spike’s attraction and he was interested in the coach also. Mr. Spike was also a white man of swimmer’s build. He was former military so he still wore a crewcut, tight and neat. Black hair and dark brown eyes. He was a tall 6’ 0”. Kody had thirsted over Mr. Spike since he first laid eyes on him. The last day of school, Kody turned 18, he ran into the coach and was asked if he was doing anything special for his birthday. He responded that he had this family get together but that it was something rushed together because his mom and dad were going out of town the next morning for 2 weeks. This was the opening that Mr. Spike was waiting for. MS: Well if you don’t have any other plans on Friday night, I was looking for someone to come over to my place and help me make some choices. Some choices for the team. For next years’ team that is. I would really like your input if you have the time? Kody blushed and gave a little smirk. K: oh I’d love to go over and help you out. Any way I can. MS: Great then. I’ll write down my phone number and you can text me when you’re ready to come over. I’ll send over the address to my place. Kody took the number down in his phone and was off to home for his birthday festivities. The morning after, Kody said farewell to his parents as they drove off to the airport. They would be gone for 2 whole weeks. But all that Kody could think about was what he was going to wear over to Mr. Spike’s house later that day. Afternoon came and Kody texted his former teacher. The following message was a street address. Kody was nervous but committed to getting some teacher dick to suck on now that he was of age. He got dressed in his favorite underwear, a tee shirt and jeans that showed off his round ass. He took an uber to the address from the message. The uber was a short drive. Mr. Spike was only a few neighborhoods over from Kody’s own home. He got out of the vehicle and walked up to the front door. Nerves hit him and he paused before hitting the doorbell. Kody went over his game plan in his head. He didn’t have much of a game plan. He was just going to throw himself at Mr. Spike and wanted to at least such his dick before he left. He had sucked dick before but this would be his first time with a real man dick. He filled him mind with resolve, took a large breath of air, and touched the doorbell. Mr. Spike answered the door and opened the threshold to his invited guest. Kody glanced his host up and down before walking in. Mr. Spike was extremely casual as well, wearing a white tee shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. As Kody walked around Mr. Spike, he noticed that perfect bubble butt perfectly caressed by the jeans the twink was wearing. Mr. Spike ushered the teen to the living room where they found the couch. Kody sat down and was handed the remote for the television. MS: Go ahead and put whatever you want on the tv. I’m gonna go get myself something to drink. Did you want something to drink? K: I’ll have whatever you are having. Mr Spike smiled back at the teen and disappeared into the kitchen. This left the teen alone in the living room where he looked around and tried to take in the whole situation. He eventually found the coffee table right in front of him. There was a second tier that was holding a glass object. Kody’s curiosity got the better of him and he reached for the glass object. He had just placed it on top of the coffee table when Mr. Spike reappeared with two glasses of coke and some G. Mr. Spike walked over and handed the teen his drink. He could tell the teen was trying to formulate the right question of ask, so he cut him off by simply handing the teen his drink. MS: Here you go. It’s a coke with a kick. Mr. Spike held out his glass inviting Kody to tap the drink before they both gulped down their drinks. Kody was unprepared for the slight bitter taste of his drink. He though it must be alcohol. Mr. Spike did say that it had a kick. Besides, he was going to need all the liquid courage he could muster today. After they drained their cups, Kody’s eyes returned to the glass object on the coffee table. Kody opened his mouth to start asking but Mr. Spike cut him off. MS: oh that’s not important. Its just a little fun I have once and a while. Not for kids you know. Let me just put that back down there. He reached for the pipe and lowered it back to it’s original spot. MS: You have the remote remember. Go ahead and put something on. We can just hang before we get to business. Kody’s curiosity kept intruding and he finally gathered his courage and asked Mr Spike what the glass object was. MS: oh that’s just a man’s pipe. It’s filled with some really good stuff but only for men. Sorry boy. Not for you. Kody did know what was coming over him. he had never had any inclination to try any drugs before but there in front of Mr. Spike, he felt the need to prove himself. Kody pulled out the lighter that was stationed next to the pipe. K: How much of a man do you want me to be Mr. Spike? Why don’t you show me? He handed the pipe and lighter over to the host. Mr. Spike was taken back a bit by how forward the boy was being and he loved it. Mr. Spike lit the pipe and took a big hit, letting out a big white cloud. Without talking, he hands the pipe over to Kody. Ever in the rush to prove himself to the man, Kody took his own big hit. He held it in as long as he could before releasing his own white cloud. Mr. Spike was quite impressed. He waved the teen on to keep taking hit after hit. He left the teen finish off the bowl by himself. This left the teen feeling plenty high. MS: Feeling good? Yeah, I know you are. We’ll lets get down to business. I invited you over to help me pick out the uniform for next years swim team. I need you to help model them for me so I can make a good decision. Mr. Spike handed the teen a small bag of clothing and pointed the way to the bathroom. Kody was flying high and did as he was directed. Kody disappeared into the bathroom. MS: Go ahead and try on the black and green pair first. Mr. Spike had just finished reloading the pipe when Kody popped out wearing a pair of black compression shorts with a green lightning bolt through the crotch area. The Coach handed the filled pipe to Kody and started feeling him up. Kody just lit the pipe when Mr Spike’s hands found the teens backside. He left out a soft moan. MS: How do they make you feel? K: they feel great but I don’t think I like the colors. MS: I agree. Lets try a different pair then. Kody retreated to the bathroom and emerged. This time he was wearing a pair of royal blue speedos. The coach handed the pipe to the teen. After his hit, Kody described how these new pair felt. He liked them but found the fabric confining. The teen again retreated but he hesitated to come out and show off the new pair of speedo. He asked Mr. Spike to close his eyes and only after he agreed did he come out. Kody stood there in front of his close-eyed coach in a pair of almost completely see through white speedos. It was a combination of the worn out frabric and the fact that the teen clearly wet the white material making it even more see though than normal. The coach couldn’t help himself anymore, he opened his eyes and marveled at the sight before him. All the man could do was stare and drool. Kody reached forward and picked up the pipe. MS: I think we found a winner. K: Close your eyes again. Please. Sit down please. The coach was happy to oblige with the require. He sat down on the couch and closed his eyes. The teen waved his hands in front of the coach’s eyes and got no response. He then dropped the white speedo to the floor. Kody took a step forward and left himself fall into the coach’s arms. Mr Spike felt the wet touch of the teen’s body against his own skin. He let his hands surround the teen and settle down on the teen’s perfectly round ass. He opened his eyes and thought he had died and gone to heaven. He traced the almost unfindable tan lines on the teen’s body. The coach stood up and let his monster dick point it’s way out of the sweatpants he is wearing. He pushes the pipe to the teen and tells him to take a big hit and put his mouth of the coach’s dick. The teen listens as he is told and is blowing clouds on the big 9 inch dick in no time at all. Kody couldn’t believe he was actually doing it. he had planned on sucking the coach off but never really thought in a million years it would actually come true. His own 7 inch dick had long since been set free from the speedo material. Kody was getting all he had dreamt of today and was resolved to heading home soon after he got his coach’s load in his mouth. Mr. Spike had other plans. He picked up the twink and threw him over his shoulder. He took him back to his bedroom. Before Kody would protest, Mr. Spike already had his tongue in the boy’s hole. this was the first time the teen had ever even thought of let alone experienced a rim job. In no time at all, the teen’s hole was a wet slobbery mess. The coach picked him up and pushed him up further on the bed so he could get behind the poor unsuspecting twink. He never even saw it coming. During the rimming, the coach reached underneath his bed for some Vaseline. He lathered up his throbbing dick and placed his thick head at the teen’s hole. By the time Kody felt the slicked up dickhead against his hole, it was too late. The coach pushed forward with a quick jab and the head pushed it’s way into the teen. The teen screamed out loud and had his head pushed down into the bed. He screamed for the coach to stop and pull out. The coach was unrelenting. He kept pushing forward until he bottomed out. Kody was crying out in pain. He begged and begged for this man to stop ripping him in two. Mr Spike just laughed and continued to thrust into the once virgin hole he was now splitting open. At one point, it seemed like Mr. Spike was slowing down. He slowed his rhythm down and held his hips for a moment. This gave the teen a moment to catch his breath and start thanking the coach for stopping. But this moment was short-lived. Mr. Spike just repositioned the twink from his stomach to his back. Never once did he pull out. he left the entire length inside the teen. He pulled the teen’s legs and ankles up on his shoulders and then returned to smashing the poor teen into the bed. K: Please stop. it hurts. Go slower. I’m a virgin. MS: Were a virgin. Nice and tight. You knew you wanted this. You were a virgin but you wanted to come submit to me and take your first load. You wanted this since before you even came over to my house. I’m just giving you what you need. You know you want this big dick. That’s why you smoked up my shit and why you are still a little hard. Kody looked between his body and the coach’s. He was in fact still half hard and leaking precum. K: Oh Gawd. I do like it. Fill me up with your babies. I need every drop deep inside of me. Mr Spike finally collapsed on the twink and filled him to the brim full of his cum. He let the teen clean up and then they chilled for a while before starting over again. They did have a long time before Kody needed to be home afterall. Two weeks was going to go by so fast.
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  9. We got out of bed and took a shower together. It was the first time we showered together. While we washed up we also kissed, touched each other's body. I even sucked his cock but didn't have him cum as I wanted it my pussy I told him. He laughed. We made breakfast and ate and talked about what we each were going to do today. He had to go into work for a little while. I told him I had to stop by Jane's place to pick up some things that I left at her place and she told me to come and get. Jane and I were on ok terms and texted once in a while. We finished up breakfast and I got ready to leave. Daddy reminded me no fucking anyone else but if I wanted to I could give other guys a bj. I said dont worrry I only want him and have his baby. He smiled and we kissed. "Daddy can I ask you a question" I said "Sure" Rick replied "Will you be fucking other guys?" I asked "Not sure. Why?" he said "I don't know. I would hope you would only fuck me at least till your seed takes and I get knocked up" I said "Of course, baby. I won't fuck anyone else till you get knocked up. Ok" he said I smiled we kissed and thanked him. I got dressed in running shorts and shirt. I texted Jane before I left the house that I was coming over to get my stuff. She texted back and said she wasn't there but her friend would be there to let me in. She told me where my stuff was. I asked her how things were going and she said ok but her friend's father was visiting and had been there over a week now and it was getting cramped. He was a little creepy as he would look her over a lot. I drove over and parked at her place. I knocked on the door and an older man was there in tshirt and shorts. "Yes can I help you?" he said "I am Dan, I am here to pick up my stuff that is in Jane's room" I said "Oh yeah your her ex boyfriend" he said "Come in and get your stuff" he said. I could smell alcohol on his breath. I was only 11am. I walked in and went to Jane's room. He followed me in and stood at the doorway. "I will only be a minute", I said "Ok I will wait here." he said I felt like he didn't trust me. I just let it go and gathered my stuff. I couldn't find my PS so I looked around. I called Jane. She said it might be in some box under her bed. I got on my knees and looked under her bed. I found it and pulled it out. As I stood up and turned around her roommate's father was stroking his cock thru his shorts while looking at me. "You have a nice ass. I'd love to fuck it right now and I think you would like it too. I heard your a fairy fag and that's why you broke up" he said "Thank you. I think I should leave" I said "Not yet boy. You were showing your nice ass to me and I want some of it" he said. He now took out his cock from his shorts. It was a nice 7" thick cock. I looked at it. "Yeah you faggot I can tell you want this don't you" he said "I think I should go" I said "Not till you at least give my cock a kiss boy. I see you staring at it" he said. His cock was rock hard and leaking precum. I could see the rage and hunger in his eyes. I put the down the PS walked over to him got on my knees and kissed his cock a few times and then licked my lips of his precum. "Fuck yeah faggot go ahead and suck it I know you want it" he said pushing his cock into my mouth. I let him in and started to suck and lick his cock. He pushed and it entered my throat. I thought I might as well make him cum as soon as I can so I can leave. I went full force and gave him a bj and worked his cock over. He started to moan loudly. "Ohhhh fuck you faggot. I never had a bj like this before" he moaned pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I tongued worked over his head trying to get him to cum. He kept pumping and I kept sucking, licking and tonguing. I even started to lick and suck on his balls then went back to his cock. "Ohhh fuck you are a faggot. I can't imaging you fucking Jane. She is hot and bet has a juicy pussy. I bet you didn't make her cum. You were mean to be a cock sucking faggot" he said and with that he started to cum in my mouth. He shot a huge load about 7-8 spurts of hot cum. I swallowed it quickly and kept sucking on his cock. He actually tasted really good. I pulled back from his cock and licked my lips. "Fuck boy that is the best bj I have ever had. That was even better than a lot of pussy I have had" he said I told him thank you and started to get my stuff and walked towards the front door. He followed me out still calming down from his orgasm. He grabbed my ass and told me he wanted to fuck me the next time I was over and maybe if we would meet up next week. I told him I was busy but would let him know. He wrote down his number and gave it to me. I thanked him and left.
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  10. There's never any certainly in pozzing up a neg guy, even if the top has a high viral load and has caused tears in the neg guy's arse prior to blasting several loads of poz seed inside him. Sometimes it just doesn't happen. But never mind, its fun to keep trying 🙂 As far as I'm aware, the (most) certain way to poz a neg guy, is to inject (freshly extracted) toxic blood into their vein. Even with this method, its not 100% since it has been reported in the media, that there are a tiny number of people who (by default of their genes) are naturally resistant.
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  11. Round four complete. As another member said, it was great to hear / understand a little of this process from Rick's point of view. I'd love to see more of that. Here's hoping that a future round of pozzing Dan up, includes the use of some restraints; tape gag and the wearing of some black; skin-tight; fetish gear by one or both of them.
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  12. So the be tldr is that I fucked my dentist yesterday. My bf and I go in together to get our teeth cleaned. He does his checkup on me, pokes around and leaves. He shows up that night and said he knew I sucked a lot of cock. Apparently, giving head leaves little red sores in the back of your mouth or something. This old bastard first wanted "to see what the fuss was about" and I blew him. He stuck around and fucked me after a break. I don't know how I feel about knowing that the hygienist and dentist knows exactly what I'm up to. Haha
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  13. I like being in my baseball cap, jockstrap, crew socks, and sneakers. Basic, I know, but it somehow feels sluttier than just being naked.
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  14. That's the fuckin view. Love to pull it out and suck the juices off and then suck on that gape and rosebud🌹
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  15. i'm also confused but here's what i think/do: i try to be open minded and give people a chance. some of the best sex i've ever had has been w people i didn't think were my type doing things i didn't think i was into. that being said: my "toxic trait" is not to pursue people im not attracted to, but to perhaps lead on people im less than gag-ha over in a "never say never" way that can sometimes make me seem like a time waster. but the whole idea of nsa hookups is that we can fuck hot guys and not have to get involved with their personality flaws. dating is different.
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  16. I Forgot a condom (Chapter 8) I can’t believe I made the mistake of doing a general search online for a photographer. He was doing a good enough job until I started to unbutton my shirt. “What are you doing?” he asked. When I told him I needed some ‘skin pictures’ he agreed to proceed. That is until I unzipped my jeans showing my trimmed bush and a bit of my semi-hard-on. “What the fuck man.” He protested. “I told you I need skin pictures.” I was baffled. “I don’t do those ass-hole, get the fuck out of my studio.” He barked. I consulted my folks and they gave me an excellent recommendation. This was a tall dark and handsome ‘straight’ guy that had been photographing in the porn industry for decades. He didn’t flinch when I started to undress and snapped an amazing pic of my bush and cock emerging from my jeans. When I got totally naked he was not at all bashful capturing my erection and furry hole. He had assumed I was putting together a portfolio to audition as a porn star. When I corrected ‘gay escort add’ he didn’t flinch. In fact, he wondered if I wanted a pic of a cock in my mouth. ”Absofuckinlutely!” my joyful cry. He opened his fly, maneuvered his tightie whities and pulled out his good sized flaccid dick. I sucked it in and it soon began to harden. His white cock contrasted with my Melito colouring beautifully. “What about your ass? Do you want a cock in your ass?” he astounded me, I thought he was straight. “Fuck me man, I’d love that!” I didn’t have to think. He went to a desk drawer and pulled out a role of condoms. “What are those for?” I asked “I’m going to fuck you.” He responded. “Not with one of those.” I explained “My add is as a bareback gay escort, I’ve never had a condom in this hairy hole.” “Fuck! Are you kidding. Do your parents know this? What do they think?” “They hate it, but they know not to argue with me. Besides I’m on a new experimental drug for protection. I understand if you want to back down on your offer.” “I really should. I mean it’s only an experimental drug right.” His voice was hesitant. “Right. I understand.” I reassured. “Bend over my desk.” I was surprised to hear this instruction. Cold jell was being applied to my hole. The warm spongy head of his cock was soon teasing my hole. “Are you sure you are ok with this.” He asked. “Absofuckinlutely!” He plunged in balls deep. All 9 thick inches. I hadn’t realized a camera was fixed on my face and took a series of pics a few seconds apart. Eyes rolled into the back of my head, my face in tortured pain. Eye’s wide open as I took deep breaths to adjust. Face relaxing as the initial fuck pane moved out. Face full of delight as he began to fuck in earnest. I could hear the camera fixed on my ass clicking away as the raw fuck continued. These would be amazing. “I won’t last long, where do you want me to cum?” he gasped. “Breed me man, breed me deep!” and he was already. He collapsed on my back as we regained our breath. “Hold still, I want to get picks of my cock coming out and your dripping hole.” This guy was amazing. I didn’t think I could be happier as we looked through the hundreds of pics I had to choose from. Then he had a few more question. “Will you be offering topping services?” “Not my preference, but yes.” “Bareback?” “Yes, are you going to let me fuck you, I’d love that.” “No. But I’d like to get a pic with your raw cock in a guy’s ass. Will you work with groups?” “Sure, I’ve been cumdump for a number of groups. Why?” We decided to have a second photo shoot. For this one we went to a gay nude beach. He brought along a gay friend that was happy to ride my raw cock. Initially the friend had requested I not cum in him which I was ready to oblige, but he changed his mind and begged for my load. The photographer didn’t miss anything. An audience had formed, quickly release forms were signed and I became the cum dump for 5 guys with a variety of body shapes and cock sizes. I now had an extraordinary portfolio of pics to advertise my new business on Rent Boys. At first, they weren’t going to accept me. They reasoned their entire service was predicated on ‘safe sex’ practices which meant only sex workers committed to using condoms were eligible to use their service. I’m persistent and finally encouraged them to experiment with another category, ‘Safe/bb”. I was the first to use this and had to settle for ‘anything goes’. My first potential customer insisted on meeting me in a discreet coffee shop. “Your add says ‘anything goes’ in relation to safety. I’m negotiating for a party of twelve tops. Are you serious, could they all bareback and breed you?” he wondered in an almost whispered voice. “Fuck yeah man, I prefer that!” was my enthusiastic response. The next Friday night I arrived at the warehouse. Dimly lit and exceptionally warm with all the space heaters. In the middle hung a leather sling with one spotlight focused on it. I now knew where my stage was for this cum dump orgy. The twelve men were in various stages of undress when I arrived. They pulled straws to determine their order as I stripped and climbed into the sling. Number one was a very tall slim albino. His cock was slim, but very long, 12 inches. He wasted no time in preparing my ass, thankfully I had lubed generously. All twelve inches thrust balls deep into me, over and over for five relentless minutes until he was blasting deep into my guts. When he regained his breath, he took my face in both his hands to be sure I heard his gratitude. “Thanks man, I haven’t had a chance to breed in so long! I fuckin needed this soooooo bad!” Number two took the albino’s place between my legs. His big mushroom head teased my hole as he spoke. “So, he didn’t ask where to cum. Were you ok with that?” “You enter me raw man, there’s only one place I want the load.” I grinned as I responded. “So, you want all these guys to breed you?” “Fuck yeah man!” “Are you crazy?” he wondered. “Probably. I saw a saying once, ‘if you’re on thin ice, you may as well dance.” This was a big hairy gorilla of a man. His cock was not long, but very thick. Even with lots of lube and a load inside it took some effort for him to get into me. Good think I love to have my limits stretched. Eventually he was thrusting away with a power commensurate with his size. The smash of our bodies echoed in the large almost empty warehouse. Just when I began to wonder if I could take more of this he hissed through his ragged breathing. “I know you said not to ask, but where do you want my load?” “Don’t fuckin pull out. I want your gorilla load!” I’m sure his bellowed climax could be heard for five blocks, even in this industrial complex. Three was a tiny little nymph of a twink. His cock wasn’t big, but he knew how to use it. His passionate kisses were offered as if from lips of an angle. He stopped kissing just before cumming to tell me, “I’ve never bred a guy before, I’m never gonna put an ugly condom on again!” He came so hard he almost passed out. Four was an A type gym bunny. His 7-inch cock had the most amazing upward curve that did amazing things to my anal cavity. Halfway through his raw fuck I couldn’t hold back. I came hands free. He scooped up my spouge and used if for more lube. He gave no warning simply blasting away inside me when he was ready. Five was clearly upset. “I can’t believe you let all those guys cum in you. I really don’t want to have my dick in all their cum.” “Sorry you drew the straw you got bud.” I tried to console him. “Yeah, just like me to draw a bad straw.” “You can give it a pass; I won’t take it personally” again my consoling. “My dicks one thing; The real problem is I prefer to start by rimming. Fuck this!” I was ready for him to walk away. To my surprise his face dropped to my hole and he was feltching. Quickly his mouth was snowballing the other’s cum into my open and eager mouth. Next his nice sized raw cock was funking and soon breeding me. Once again, his mouth was suckung out the load and snowballing it for me to swallow. Six through twelve became a blur. Most expressing their surprise that I was such a piggy bareback cum slut. They’d been waiting for years for this kind of sex with abandon to return. Eight wrote glowing reviews on my Rent Boy page and my body and services were in the highest demand on the site. I was bringing in money ‘hand over fist’!
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  17. I love sniffing worn tight whites and giving a good tongues shine to a pair of work boots
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  18. I had a bf who used to take movies of us having sex and I have found several of them posted on amateur gay and cuckold sites. I love black cocks and shemales.
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  19. For a bigger guy, I'd recommend Tom's and Zoo. Noxon has a whole 10-day Bear Carnaval programme. Also, you may want to try Cruise Bar. Not as sleazy as Reds or Factory. Factory is one of the bigger clubs so by sheer numbers you are almost guaranteed some good piggy times. Can't speak for poz cum, but I am pretty sure you will get loaded. Depending on the time of year and any events happening you get slightly different crowds. But attitude wins every time, every where. However, you also need to be realistic: every bottom comes to Gran Canaria with the goal of taking as many loads as possible. So you will have serious competition not just from the jocks, but from everyone else: bears, leather, pups, and everyone in-between. If the bottom in your profile photo is you, I almost guarantee that you'll have a good time. 😁
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  20. From my 20yth till around 25th had sex with Dad and grandad
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  21. By both , my father and my grandfather for several years in my teens and i really did like it Was ten years old my father showed me what masturbation was and did cum on my belly After that he tried to get me off but took almost a year before he did get me off for the first time and said now you almost like a man and later on they both did fuck me Fun with each other from my 11th till 25th
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  22. Any tall poz bb top for starters cutler x. (Ran I to him in the locker room at Chrunch gym here in Chelsea. I was star struck for a moment Ed Harris, Adam Russo, Drew Sebastian, Keiran, t
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  23. Continued Both me and my uncle rock hard we walked down the hall and down the stairs to the second floor. It wasn’t long and others began to follow. We went into the video room, there were two other men in there jerking as they watched porn. We sat and I couldn’t help myself. I knelt down and took my uncle’s raging cock down my throat and began to gorge myself on that peace of meat. He placed his hands on the back of my head and pushed my head further down his cock until it was splitting my throat. I felt hands on my hips lifting me up. At the same time my uncle continued to work my throat with his hands on the back of my head. Now I felt a tongue begin to lick my hole as hands were spreading my ass cheeks. A crowd was gathering in the video room and their focus turned from the movie to our action. With a cock down my throat and a tongue in my ass I was getting well used. My uncle began to thrust harder and with a final thrust, shot his load down my throat. His protein explosion filled my mouth and began to leak down my chin. I continued to suck his cock, not wanting to miss a drop of his man juice. The tongue in my ass was going deeper and deeper. I could feel fingers spreading my hole wider and wider, slowly working their way in. Licking the last drop of cum from my uncle cock, he lifted my head and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He whispered, “let’s go”. I stood up and as I turned around I saw it was the hot bio tatted dude who was eating my ass and fingering my hole. He had feasted on my young jock ass. As I began to walk down the hall, I could feel my ass cheeks swish back and forth, the saliva from the biotatt dude effectively lubing my hole. It felt good. We headed back to the room and when we arrived, my uncle instructed me to put on my jeans. We both put on our jeans, a Tshirt and left the room. The bathhouse had in and out privileges so we left and walked to the leather bar across the street. We walked in and the bartender said hello to my uncle and asked if he wanted the usual. He responded, “make it a double and one too for my nephew.” The bartender looked at me, nodded his head up and down, and served us both. We grabbed our drink and walked through the crowd and made out way to the patio. Outside there was a group of guys and we walked over to them. They greeted my uncle and he introduced me. One man, in only jeans and boots reached out to shake my hand. As he did he said, “we have heard a lot about you.” His handshake was firm, his chest well defined with light fur. He had a mustache and I would guess he was probably in his early thirties. The patio was somewhat crowded. My uncle removed his shirt so I thought I would follow his lead. Another one of the guys, this one a little older, with dirty blond hair, a defined treasure trail, in black jeans and boots, reached over and brushed my chest. With that my cock jumped in my jeans. He asked if we wanted another drink, as I responded. Absolutely.
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  24. I’m a peach fuzz light blond hair kinda man. I wish I was hairier. That’s the kind of sexy macho masculine tops I enjoy getting bred by. Love hairy men with big dicks and large hairy ballsacks
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  25. Such a vibrant discussion - love it! First, my rundown of terms in order of preference as I'm sitting here alone: --= CUM ON IN! =-- hole cunt fuckhole asshole shithole --= Let's talk about this... =-- pussy --= Get the fuck out of my house! =-- mancunt manpussy mangina bussy Now, if I'm naked on all fours and a man's wanting to shoot a load or four in me, all of the above preferences are null and void and he can call it whatever the fuck he wants. I'll go along with it 100%. Except for bussy. That one creeps me the fuck out.
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  26. Chapter 9: The Go-Ahead Guys This time when Thor awoke, it was to the realization that the week was ending, and with it the non-stop marathon of wild sexual adventures. But he wasn’t coming away empty-handed. He had his hot memories, a collection of new contact names and numbers in his phone, and the certain knowledge that his name and number were similarly lodged in a whole range of phones of the men he’d met, chatted with, eaten with, and (most of all) fucked with. Even better, he had a couple of decent-sized bottles each of the magical calm-your-ass lotion and the equally mysterious but effective herbal seasoning to be added into almost any kind of food, soup, or sauce. More important still, although he didn’t clearly understand the distinction yet, was the small sack now filled up to bursting with the tip tokens. He knew that one of his morning tasks was to visit the cashier and get those “exchanged,” whatever that might entail. When he tried asking Lars, his mentor’s reply simply urged him to have patience, and all would be revealed in due time. Just as unhelpful as ever, he grumbled to himself – and then laughed out loud at his own petulance. If he hadn’t learned the first lesson of patience yet, then the week was indeed a waste of time, and he knew that perfectly well as soon as he stopped to think it through. After breakfast, which featured made-to-order eggs benedict and French crepes for the last day, Thor went back to the suite and collected his tokens, and then headed down to the cashier’s office, set up in a private room near the exit. Several of the apprentices were already there ahead of him, champing at the bit as they had to leave in good time for their flights. Lars and Thor didn’t have to go until 2:00 in the afternoon, so he deferred to a couple of fellows who had to get out sooner. At last he got in. He emptied his bag onto the desk, and the cashier quickly sorted the tokens by face currency before entering the amounts into his computer. As he did so, he explained that there was also a sum of credit already in place from members who had simply told him to “put a tip of $xxx.xx or €xxx.xx” onto Thor’s account. Once all the numbers were in, he selected “Norwegian Krone NOK” and clicked the “Calculate” button on his software. In moments, the printer slid out a sheet of paper: NOK 1,556,000.00 Thor had trouble suppressing a gasp. That amount was easily equivalent to his entire salary for more than two solid years on his job. And he’d earned it all just by fucking around for a week. He shook his head in disbelief. The cashier didn’t bat an eye. He’d seen many bright-eyed, bushy-tailed youngsters like Thor exhibit the exact same reaction over the years when they saw their printouts. He proceeded to explain to Thor, in dry-as-dust financial language which concealed more than it revealed, that Thor would be receiving detailed instructions on how to access his funds within a couple of weeks after he got home, and that those instructions would be delivered to him in person by Lars. One thing Thor could guess right away – there had to be some significant behind-the-scenes tricks being played to disguise the source of such a sizable amount. Normally, international transactions of that scale would trigger the red flashing alarm lights in any developed country for investigation into corruption, crime, drugs, or other kinds of smuggling. But Thor had already figured out that the coterie of immensely wealthy men from all regions of the planet who formed the Christmas Club already knew exactly how to bend the laws and rules in every country to suit their needs and wishes. He wasn’t wrong in thinking that. The whole trip then unravelled in reverse at high speed – the helicopter ride to Barbados, the first class seats on the flight to London, the connecting flight to Norway, and finally back in a penthouse suite in the same hotel in Oslo where he and Lars had first connected. One more deluxe dinner, one more long evening of fucking, with Thor and Lars taking turns to breed each other, and it was all over. But of course it wasn’t really over. Lars proved it with his final words the next day. “I’ll be in touch in a couple of weeks once your arrangement is finalized. Then you can begin.” With that, he vanished into airport security on his way to Dubai (doesn’t he ever stop zipping around?) and then Thor was left to ponder what it was that he was beginning. He thought hard, as well as chatting online with Farouk and Kristian. The three of them then held a streamed meeting, pooling and evaluating their ideas. Before long, they put it together with a comment that Lars had made to Thor (“I may see you in October in time for the fall meeting – it’s in Bora Bora this year”) and came to the conclusion that their task was to increase the size of their holdings, as much as possible, and that the unknown banker geniuses behind the Christmas Club would be monitoring their progress. “After all,” Kristian said, “it’s a club of financial giants so it makes sense that they’d want us to come up to a certain benchmark in our financial stature before they’d admit us as full members.” To this, the others agreed – it really did seem like the most logical conclusion. Their results would determine if they got invited back. Kristian already had an idea connected with the travel industry, where he was working as a consultant anyway, to offer a concierge-type travel arrangement and assistance service personalized to the needs of the individual customer. Thor and Farouk decided to become business partners on an international financial consultancy with Thor able to work freely within the European Union while Farouk could readily access the wealthy oil states around the Gulf region. It was Farouk who pointed out that individuals in those regions were constantly on the lookout for more wormholes to diversify and better conceal the scale of their holdings. The two of them planned that their marketing pitch would be done on an individual basis, discreetly emphasizing the quality of their individualized service. In the spirit of giving each other a head start in the race to success, Kristian made use of Thor & Farouk to carry some invested income for him, while they in turn worked through Kristian for all their travel arrangements going forward. How individualized was it likely to get? Once they got moving, it took no time at all for Farouk to get involved with providing in-person services to clients. Thor took a bit longer to get that side of the business working for him, but in due course he too was getting laid. The Christmas Club, it turned out, was just the tip of the iceberg, the highest of the high end for wealthy men who were overtly gay. But there were many more prospects out there hiding in the bushes and closets: men who were gay on the down low, or bi, or just curious, or shut out by their wives for fooling around, or left hanging by their mistresses because it was “that time of the month.” A good example came when Farouk met with a wealthy owner of significant real estate, known only by the code name of “Talal”. The man was a member of one of the Gulf’s royal families, but a distant member, and he took good care to stay out of the headlines. Farouk came to his penthouse, overlooking the sea in Alexandria, and stayed for a week. Like many of his clients, this man turned out to be a total bottom, who loved having handsome young men with hard bodies and big dicks dominating and using him. Farouk was his man, without question. Right on the first night, he fucked “Talal” and filled his hole three times. This sex play continued for the next week, always along predictable lines, as “Talal” didn’t want to face Farouk during their encounters. That felt too much like being equals and this man took total satisfaction from being degraded and treated as a mere underling, even though he was wealthy enough to buy Farouk several thousand times over. Farouk found it a simple matter to keep rising to the occasion, to continue standing and delivering on such a regular basis, since he carried a small flask of the herbal mixture with him and added some to his food each morning as he took breakfast in the lounge while “Talal” worked in his office. It never failed. He also developed considerable skill in using a line of degrading talk on “Talal” while he was fucking the man’s hole. Farouk quickly learned how to park his own truly degrading personal experience and cater instead to a fantasy of degradation, which was what his client really wanted. The bonus here was that he could talk dirty in English or Arabic with equal fluency. The stream of insults that he let fly as he plowed into “Talal” with his hard cock were just what the doctor ordered but would have made his prim and proper uncle Abdul blush. Or perhaps not, Farouk thought to himself with a wry grin. Thor had a similar experience with Filippo, an Italian industrialist and investor. However, Filippo loved to switch up every night, so Thor’s ten days with him were marked by an unending series of orgasms, either inside Filippo, or all over Filippo while Filippo was cumming inside him. The dirty talk in this case was the responsibility of whichever one of them was on the bottom at the given moment, and Thor found that he was learning a whole new vocabulary of mixed Mediterranean slang. He kept using the food supplement and the special soothing lotion with equal frequency, but he was a bit startled by Filippo’s ability to keep matching him, load for load, and fuck for fuck. Weeks later, he would quietly ask Lars if Filippo had also been an apprentice of the Christmas Club. In reply he would get the usual “what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” speech – but accompanied by an exaggerated naughty wink and a grin. Thor and Farouk soon found that their financial acumen was landing big results for their clients, while their other skills were producing even bigger results for themselves. Between consulting fees and other unspecified “service charges”, their extra-private accounts were growing at a notable pace. At the end of June, the partners met in person for the first time since Christmas week, taking four days for a private little mini-vacation by the Red Sea. They wanted to compare their results, create an updated “Client Reviews” summary for marketing, and to have some “personal consultations” of their own as well. They spent several hours on the afternoon of arrival going over their respective results from the first half year of their work. The best news from the client review was the realization that they were already getting something like two-thirds of their service requests as a result of referrals from satisfied customers. Their new business was off to a roaring start, because of the discreet nature of their work certainly, but also without a doubt due to the quality and frequency of their additional services. Going forward, they worked out a list of likely prospects in areas they hadn’t covered yet, including several in Latin America. Thor already had a bit of Spanish and knew that he could learn more quickly enough – he’d always been a quick study for languages in school. At about four o’clock, Farouk called a halt. He stood up, yawned and stretched. Thor followed suit, finding that a good stretch was definitely in order after staying hunched over their laptops for so long. Farouk crossed the suite into the bedroom, and came back a moment later, holding a small bag. “I’ve got a little present for you, from Abdul.” Thor took the bag, opened the sealed top, and pulled out two additional bottles of the food seasoning and two of the soothing lotion. Thor grinned at the sight, and Farouk went on, with a wickedly perfect imitation of his uncle’s cultivated Oxbridge accent: “I thought you might find some extra supplies useful in your work.” Then he reached down, giving Thor’s bulge an obvious squeeze. Thor laughed outright as Farouk grinned and began lifting off his shirt. Thor followed his example and then they locked up in a tight embrace, rubbing the stuffed pouches of their swimsuits up and down against each other. Stuffed quickly became overstuffed, not to say totally inadequate. The head of Farouk’s long tool was already past the waistband and still growing, and Thor’s manhood wasn’t far behind. Thor mumbled something about going for a swim later, and Farouk assented with a nod, then the swimsuits hit the floor, and the cocks hit their respective owners’ abs. For the first time among their previous encounters, Farouk made it plain that he expected Thor to take the lead. He pulled away from the kiss, knelt down, and began to deep-throat Thor’s dick. At the same time, he reached back with one hand and started fingering his ass, bringing the finger back up to wet it in his mouth, and then reaching back again to slide it into his ass. A second finger worked its way in alongside the first. At the same time, Farouk was sucking Thor’s dick right down to the root, moaning aloud as he worked his own hole at the same time. He left no doubt that he expected Thor’s erect tool to follow the lead his own fingers were pointing out. And Thor was in no mood to wait any longer. He dug his hands into Farouk’s armpits, pulled him to his feet, spun him around, and pushed him face-down across the bed. Before he’d even landed completely, Thor was leaping on top of him like a striking leopard, landing across Farouk’s quivering back muscles as his dick pushed its way right into Farouk’s asscrack. “God, that feels good!” “Fuck, yeah, Thor. Get that big club into me. Fucking fill me up!” Thor had just time for one mental reflection – he’s taking it now like he’s been a butt slut all his life – and then his cock was buried all the way to the hilt inside Farouk’s clinging hole. Farouk moaned aloud again, and Thor began pumping. “Come on, Thor, fuck me like you mean it!” Thor ratcheted up the speed of his assault, slamming down hard onto Farouk’s ass cheeks and inside his hole. And Farouk, no longer the shrinking violet afraid to take cock into his body, was egging Thor on with a steady stream of xxx-rated talk. “Fuck, Thor, that feels so… fuck, man, give it to me harder. Harder, dammit! Use that hole hard, man, make me your slut!” “Can’t take much more… gonna cum soon…” “Yeah, do it. Give me all that seed, deep in my hole. Fucking breed me, Thor!” Thor gave a couple more grunts and gasps and then slammed all the way in and let his cock explode deep inside his friend’s manhole. Then he collapsed across Farouk’s back, snatching great lungfuls of air from the intensity of their coupling. He could feel his seed slowly oozing out around his cock as Farouk’s ass kept twitching and squeezing. “Damn, that was good, Thor.” “You’re a changed man, Farouk, since the last time I saw you in person. You’ve been busy.” He could feel Farouk’s body quivering under him as Farouk laughed. “Had some hot dates, right? Anyone I know?” Farouk rolled out from under him and twisted over, grinning up at him. “Two someones you know, actually.” Thor laughed. “Ramon and Raul?” Farouk replied with an unmistakable grin. “Well, they could certainly kill the rest of your inhibitions.” “We spent an evening and a night together at the Christmas gathering and then had a follow-up weekend date a few weeks ago.” “Brave man. One session with those two was all I could handle. And with that, Mr. I’m-ready-for-a-relationship flung his old identity to the winds.” Farouk laughed again. “Well, not entirely.” With a pounce as quick as Thor’s had been not long before, Farouk leaped onto Thor, rolled him onto his back, grabbed his legs and pulled them up, and then buried his face into Thor’s hole, grunting with pleasure as soon as he realized that Thor was all lubed up. “Don’t waste your time, Farouk. Get it right into me now.” In moments, Farouk had worked the head of his fuck stick into Thor’s ass, and then leaned harder, forcing it all the way down and in. Thor gave a hissing gasp of pleasure-pain, but he didn’t try to escape. His hands grabbed Farouk’s hips, forcing that big club farther down and into his gut. Farouk came right down on top of Thor, letting Thor’s arms wrap around him as he began kissing and tonguing Thor’s mouth. His hips began rising and falling in a steady tattoo of smacks as he humped the ass under him, fucking Thor at ramming speed. Thor kept groaning and gasping as he worked his hole on Farouk’s tool, grabbing all over Farouk’s body to encourage him to keep going, to fuck his ass, to breed him. Farouk, though, was taking his time. Even though he was pounding hard and deep, he’d already cum once and was in no hurry to get there again. That was fine with Thor, too. It had been quite a while since he’d gotten worked over so thoroughly, and he had been missing the sensation of a big cock stretching him open, using and abusing him.ishh In time, though, it had to happen. Farouk could feel the sperm mounting up in his cock and he grunted, “Getting close….” “Do it, Farouk!” “Gonna cream your hole….” “Fuck, yeah! Fuck me… breed me….” Farouk’s face screwed up tight as he pounded out the last few strokes. His mouth flew open, but no sound came for a moment. Then he let out a roar as his tool convulsed, shooting a massive jet of hot cum into Thor’s quivering guts. Thor yanked his cock a few more times and then exploded all over his own body as Farouk kept slam-fucking his ass, still spurting inside him. At last they collapsed across the bed. Their gasping breaths gradually evolved into the contented sighs of two men in the aftermath of total satisfaction. At last, Farouk let his cock slide out of Thor’s ass, then he stood up, pulled his friend to his feet, and the two of them headed for the shower to clean off. Then they pulled their swimsuits back on, dashed outside, and leaped off the balcony into the ocean for a relaxing swim, gleefully splashing and ducking each other like a couple of school boys on a break week. As they dried off and got dressed for dinner, Farouk said, “Before we go to bed tonight, we’re going for another swim. I’ve got something to show you.” Over dinner, they spoke no more of business, sharing news of where they’d gone and what they’d done since Christmas, and spicing it up with bits of gossip about one or another of the partners in the Christmas Club that they’d picked up during their travels. Neither of them noticed the older couple sitting at a secluded table on the end of the balcony, although they certainly could and should have recognized the Club Governor and his executive assistant. After a long and leisurely meal of world-class seafood, they returned to their suite and undressed, then pulled on swimsuits again – “the darkest one you have with you,” Farouk cautioned. Then they went outside, basking in the comforting warmth of a tropical night. The lights around the resort were shaded, the stars gleamed brightly overhead, while a slight glow down on the eastern horizon over the sea indicated where the moon would soon rise. Thor was gearing up for another flying leap into the water, but Farouk stopped him with an extended hand and a quiet murmured “not yet.” He switched on an electronic device he was carrying and started sweeping it in slow curves from side to side, aiming down at the water. “Motion sensor,” Farouk said in quiet tones. When he was satisfied that there were no alpha predators lurking nearby, he picked up a plastic cup on the table and tossed it lightly into the water. At once there was an explosion of light, a myriad tiny little points of fire sparkling in the ripples of the water, spreading out around the cup. Thor gasped in amazement. “Fluorescent plankton,” Farouk explained. “Okay, down we go, but move slowly and gently in the water.” He led the way down the ladder, stepping off into the ocean. As Farouk drifted on his back, Thor stared down in amazement, seeing his friend’s body outlined by thousands – millions – of tiny sparkling pinpoints of magic. He followed down the ladder, looking down at his feet and legs as the lights again flashed into being all around him. They lay on their backs for several minutes, staring up at the stars above them while their every movement set the ocean alight, a cool fire surrounding and enveloping them. Too soon, Farouk had to break the magical spell. “The fish are all moving away. We should get out.” He led the way back up the ladder, then picked up his motion sensor again – and it quickly detected a sizable shadow in the water which hadn’t been there before. “Sharks – they come out at night to feed. The smaller ones are harmless, placid creatures, but bigger predatory sharks can turn up on occasion too.” As he spoke, they heard a slap on the water, some distance out. “Something’s escaping,” Farouk said, and he grasped his towel and led the way inside. “That was incredible. What an amazing experience! Thank you, Farouk.” Thor drew Farouk close to him and kissed him. For the first time ever, it was a kiss born not out of sexual passion but out of simple gratitude for a memory of a lifetime. And indeed, it was a memory that Thor would share with friends and family over and over again, a moment that always floated to the top of his mind year in and year out. For once, they felt no need of sex at bedtime, curling up contentedly together in bed, filled with the serene peace of an unforgettable evening.
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  27. Slightly off topic, but I've noticed that here in Portland where guys seem to be looking for a heteronormative gay relationship version of being gay and are loath to hookup for casual fucking, calling a guys fuckhole a pussy or some other feminized term, is pretty much the norm. Visiting Palm Springs last week and frequenting places and get togethers with lots of casual fucking, I did not hear a man's fuckhole called a pussy, cunt or mangina even once. So my casual observation would be using a feminized term for a man's fuckhole is not culturally conducive to casual fucking.
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  28. my dad started fucking me when I was 10, so yeah
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  29. I fucking LOVE seeing a man in head to toe leather, showing a HUGE pouch. That draws me in, every time !
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  30. PART ONE: Saturday When my girlfriend said her brother had got us 4 tickets to see the Sydney Gay & Lesbian Mardi Gras, I wasn't particularly thrilled by the prospect. I'd always been keen to see the Mardi Gras at some stage but the size of the crowd with COVID still around, I was a bit unsure. James' boyfriend David had got us tickets, David was a good 15-20 years older than James and always seemed to be able to get stuff, I didn't really care to know how but Kate was pretty suspicious of him and his motives. All I knew was that we'd all be staying at his luxury apartment afterwards on Sydney Harbour and then we'd make our way home to our little flat the next day. I could tell the atmosphere was tense between them as we met, David kept saying about how he wanted them to go a special party afterwards and that it'd bring them closer together but James said it was too big a step and would rather spend time with his sister. I just did my best to keep out of it. Once the parade finished, we went to a bar nearby & had a few drinks. I ended up spending most of my time talking to David because Kate & James kept looking daggers at him. He seemed a good enough guy and I didn't really see what their problem was. After a few drinks though, I'd decided I'd had enough and wanted to head back to the apartment. David asked if I wanted to join him instead but I said that it wouldn't be my place & I didn't want to offend anyone. "You're a good boy, I'll catch you later on" he said as he rustled my hair and gave me the passcode so I could get in. I looked around for Kate & James to say goodbye but they were nowhere to be found. I'd been crashed out in the spare bedroom for a few hours when my briefs were slowly pulled down & removed. Kate always got horny when she was drunk & it was one of her favourite ways to wake me up, and of course, it was one of mine too! I just lay back with my hands behind my head, loving the sensation when a finger was slipped inside my arse. I opened my eyes with a shock and could see in the darkness an unmistakeably male figure at the end of the bed. I think the movement shocked us both as he roughly & quickly pulled his finger out. "David....is that you?!" "Yeah mate...I'm sorry.....I just came home so horny and seeing you laid out on the bed like that, it was too good an opportunity to pass up." "Yeah...but I'm straight...I've never wanted to do anything with a guy before." "You don't have to....just let me suck your dick...no obligations.....and I won't tell anyone if you won't" With an offer like that, I was hardly gonna refuse was I? "OK sure." and I let him go back to sucking me. He slipped his finger inside my arse again & once again, it hurt so much that I was squirming on his finger, trying to get it out. "I can get some of my lube if you want? It'll make it a lot easier and it's such a great sensation." I quickly agreed and he came back a couple of minutes later, with a small plastic syringe that he put just inside my arsehole and then I felt a cool sensation from the lube. "There's a good boy..." I could hear him mumble under his breath and soon after, my dick was back in his mouth and his finger pushed into my arse a lot easier. He was jerking my cock with one hand as he sucked and he slowly started to work a second finger inside my hole. He'd been fingerfucking me for a couple of minutes and it felt amazing but it wasn't intense enough for me and I could feel my arse crying out for more. "David....can I ask you for something, but you mustn't tell anyone." He took his mouth off my dick, "Sure my boy, what is it?" "I want you to fuck me...I need it so bad. It's like my arse is on fire." "Well, I'd better give it what it needs then. Only thing is though, because I've been seeing James I don't have any condoms...is that OK?" "Yeah...I don't care, I just want you inside me." Through the dim light, I could see him smile down at me as he removed his shirt, exposing his manly hairy chest. I could also make out some tattoos on his arms which made him look even sexier. On removing his jeans, I could see that he'd gone commando for the night and a hard cock of what must've been about 8 or 9 inches stood out from his hard body. He pulled something out of his jeans pocket and put it next to my legs as he moved between them, opening them even more. I did the best I could to try to shuffle down to his dick and he pushed his two fingers deep inside me, fucking me again as he gave me instructions. "You're a very impatient one! You've definitely never been with a guy before?" I shook my head. "So what I want you to do, is take 2 deep sniffs in each nostril from this bottle I'm gonna give you after I have a go OK. It's your first time so it's going to hurt, but between this & the lube it'll make it a lot easier." It was an empty feeling as he pulled his fingers out of my arse and it hurt again but I could hear him take 4 sniffs from the bottle and he pressed it to my hand. I could feel his cockhead against my arsehole as I took my hits from the bottle, trying to do it roughly the same length of time as David. It was a mixture of nervousness & excitement as I took the hits, I couldn't wait to have his cock in me, but how much was it going to hurt? I'd only just screwed the lid back on the bottle when I found out as he pushed his cock deep in my arse. I felt like screaming, whether it was for joy or pain I couldn't tell you, but it was such an incredible feeling to have that need in my arse being sated. Even if I wanted to scream I couldn't though, as David & myself were making out like we'd been lovers all our lives. Apart from silly pecks on the lips with friends, I'd never kissed a guy before and the feeling of his beard against my mouth was incredible. That. combined with his cock driving hard up my arse had me feeling better than I ever had before. It was like something had been unlocked, I had no inhibitions and I was made to have cocks up me. I had my legs wrapped round David and was pulling him as close to me as I could. I think any closer he'd be the other side of me but I just wanted his dick as deep in me as possible. "I knew you'd be perfect for me the moment I laid my eyes on you. Did you want me to make you my boy forever?" he grunted in my ear. I groaned that I did. "I don't want you to do that, I want you to tell me, tell me that you want your daddy's load and that you wanna be converted." Was he crazy? There was nothing that I wanted more than to have a cock inside my arse at all times. I knew now what my arse was made for. "Please convert me Daddy, I want your load so much!!!" I screamed out. He grabbed both my cheeks with one hand and said "Welcome to the club" and he kissed me hard & deep as I could feel his cock flood my arse with cum. "God there's nothing like converting a straight guy," he said smiling at me as we kissed. I'd never felt so good before, I wasn't sure whether I was in love with David, but I was definitely in love with having dick up my arse so I guess I was truly converted! It was such an empty feeling when his cock softened and fell out of me. He moved to the side and gently pinning me as we kissed deeply, slowly worked three fingers inside me. It made me feel right again. "I just wanna make sure it takes," he whispered to me. I wanted it to take too so I could have this sexy man's cum inside me forever. I was squirming hard on his fingers, too hard as it turned out as I felt a sharp pain inside and I let out a short gasp. "Shhh...that's OK" he whispered. "It always hurts after the first time, but don't worry....there'll be plenty more times tonight for practice. There's my good boy..." I pulled him down into a kiss, letting him know that I was so glad there'd be more. My arse needed it & I needed it. END OF PART ONE
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  31. Part 6 We got dropped off at the sleazy, run down motel by the expressway. "Hope she's fun!" the driver said, knowing that anyone that went to this motel only came for sex. Two or more guys going to tag team a slut there was pretty common and the taxi driver knew it. "Once inside, give me the layout of the room. Chair on left, bed on left in eight feet, dresser on right 10 feet. Stuff like that" he said as we walked up to room 107 and knocked. The door opened and a guy was standing there in just a pair of white boxers. He was skinny. Even skinnier than Owen. Ribs showing skinny. While he might have been two inches taller than Owen (three with the thick, dark, curly hair) he was probably the same weight and maybe less. He had a couple poorly done tattoos on his arms and a large, nicer one across his chest saying "No Fear" in Gothic script. It seemed appropriate since he didn't appear to be nervous at all. Excited or eager, but not nervous. I whispered to Owen the room layout and he moved over to the edge of the bed. "You really toxic?" the bottom asked almost as soon as the door shut. "Yeah, converted a week and a half ago so I should have a high viral load" Owen said and I nodded. The chaser grinned and I think his boxers tented before he then said "Shit... you really are blind. That's fuckin' twisted." "Why? I'm not different than any other gay guy other than I can't see. Now, do you want get bred or not?" Owen said. After a quick discussion I had the bottom's phone in my hand to record the event. Owen pushed his sweats down and stepped out of them while the bottom pulled his boxers off and climbed on the bed. Owen looked a lot more comfortable than I expected and after some spit and his fingers roughly prepped the bottom, Owen shoved his stiff shaft in. The cry from the bottom didn't deter him and he plowed the hole like an experienced top. A few screams came out of the bottom when Owen fucked even harder. My dick was hard the whole time, snaking down my shorts with a constant drip running down my leg. Owen looked like he was having fun and even made the skinny guy beg for the first charged load. Owen fucked the chaser doggy style most of the time, standing on the floor with the bottom's ass over the edge to start and ending with the bottom flat on the bed, drilling him hard and making the skinny guy whimper. He pumped two loads into the chaser in the hour plus that we were there and both looked exhausted. "Sorry, I can't do a third time... My ass is on fire" the bottom said painfully. The video and pictures told how much damage Owen had done and the pink jizz oozing out of the bottom's hole confirmed it. While we waited outside for the taxi to show up, Owen asked "Do you think that did it or am I going to have to do him ten times like you did to me?" I laughed before saying "No way to tell. I probably could have stopped after the first couple times, but I like fucking you too much" and grabbing his ass. A few moments later I told him "You really trashed his hole though, so this might do it. I doubt he'll be taking any dick for a few days." "He said he wanted it rough. Some of the stories I read said to dig my fingernails in to make him bleed so the virus can get inside him easier" he explained. "It'll take a couple weeks before he'll know. But now you know what it feels like" I said. A few seconds later he said "I'm glad you didn't stop. I like when you fuck me and you never hesitate to cum inside me like a lot of guys. I never thought I'd find a guy that was willing to infect me, though. Maybe I'd get one of the regular STDs sometime, but I expected that getting pozzed would stay a fantasy. Thanks." Just as the car pulled up, Owen said "I think I prefer to just keep fucking a guy like you did with me. Moans are far sexier than cries of pain." We went back to his dorm and since my balls were still full, I was on top of him a couple seconds after the door was latched. I was too horny for any foreplay so as soon as I could get his sweatpants down I had three gobs of spit on his hole and a leaking dick trying to force it's way in. "Oh fuck yeah... shove that poz dick into me" Owen growled out while my shaft sank into his ass. I paused a moment once I was over half way in and tugged my tee shirt off, tossing it by my shorts that were near the door. A quick pull and his was off too before I bent over and resumed forcing my cock further into his hole. My chest was laying on his back with my dick fully planted inside him. "You really got into breeding that neg guy, didn't you? Did it feel good trying to knock him up?" I asked. I didn't really give him time to answer before my hips were thrusting in. When I fucked him before, I always started slow and worked up to a hard fuck since that's what he said he liked when we first met. This was like I usually fucked with other guys when I was really horny. "Yeah... It felt fucking great... Going to own his ass forever... Just like you own mine... Ugh... Harder!" he grunted out between each shove I gave him. My hands were on top of his, holding him down and keeping him in position. He began to push his ass up and milk my cock until my cock began to throb. The throbs turned into strong pulses with spurts of cum flooding his ass once again. We both moaned loudly and I laid on top of him until my cock softened. I rolled off and laid next to him, watching him roll on to his back. "That was the hottest fuck yet. I loved how you just fucked me without being gentle in the beginning. It's how I imagine most cum dumps get used. I have a way to go though" Owen said. "Good to know" I said, grinning. A few moments later I added "I don't know if you're interested, but... I'm going to a sex party this weekend if you want to go with me. It's a no-loads-refused party and you can show off that greedy little ass of yours. Maybe even breed a guy or two" I said. His cock twitched a few times and he nodded his head 'yes'. We got there early and stripped at the door like host told us to. We put our clothes in a bag and wandered in, grabbing a drink and finding a spot to peruse the other guests. The crowd slowly got bigger and I was describing the guys to Owen as we sipped on our drinks. It was a mix of guys with a handful of college guys like us and the rest were mid-twenties to fifties. "I think I'm just going to bottom tonight. Hopefully I can get more poz cum inside me" Owen whispered to me. Once the crowd got settled and the alcohol had killed most of everyone's inhibitions, I knew the real fun was about to start. "I think it's time to stake out a bed" I told him and we wandered down the hall to the bedrooms. The first room already had a bottom hogging the middle of the bed, but the second room was empty. He took the head of the bed and I took the foot, our bare asses facing the door. It only took a few minutes and I heard "Oh fuck yeah... two holes, no waiting." That was the start of a continuous line of horny guys using us. After the fourth load, I got up to find my own hole to breed. I told Owen that I would be back to check on him later and the tall 30-something bear fucking him said "Don't hurry. I got a few buds that need to tap this sweet ass. We'll have him knocked up by morning." The comment made me smile and I wandered out of the room knowing that Owen was going to get his wish. I wandered around, leaving a trail of cum wherever I walked and fucked a few guys, one other college guy and one that looked to be a tall guy in his mid-thirties. Both got their first, albeit small, poz loads of the night. One totally shaved twink was bent over the couch in the living room taking dick. I walked up and when the current top pulled out I took his place. Immediately, I had this huge hand on my shoulder. "Careful there, boy. That cunt is full of some nasty seed. We're gonna get him pregnant tonight. I doubt those four loads have done their job yet" a deep gravelly voice said. I smiled and shoved my stiff cock into the sloppy hole. As I fucked I noticed the marks on the back of the twink. Two neg and eight poz hash marks kept track of what was inside and in a puddle below the twink's ass. I drilled him for several minutes and noticed a few guys were waiting their turn. My grunt preceded a big load getting pumped in. I added my mark to make it nine, getting a huge grin from the big guy that warned me earlier. "No meds" I whispered to him as I made room for the next guy. He had a six inch biohazard tattoo on his upper back and I wondered whether it was better to show my status like that or not. After another tour of the apartment, I made it back to the bedroom and found Owen fucking a thin, gray haired, middle aged otter. A minute later he unloaded to the encouragement of the tall bear that had fucked him earlier. "Yeah, shoot your last neg load into Harry!" I smiled, wondering if Harry cared that the "neg" load he got was anything but bug free. "Good job" I told Owen as I wrapped my arm around his shoulder, guiding him back toward the door. It was just past 2AM and we had been there for almost five hours. "Thanks! Hope you enjoyed it as much as we did" the bear told us and the bear's friends all agreed. As we pulled our clothes on I noticed the tally marks on Owen's back. "Hmm, four, two and seven. I think that means you can truly call yourself a cum dump now" I told him. He was confused and I explained "four neg loads, two unknown, and seven poz loads got fucked into your hole tonight." I crashed in his room that night and both of us slept soundly. It was a little strange sharing a twin bed with him, but we were spooned the whole night with my arm around him, holding him close. In the morning I was going to help him wash the marker off his back. We shared a shower, getting a chuckle from the other guy that was drying off nearby. "No... leave it there. I want people to see it" he said when I told him I was going to wash the marks off his back. "I always dreamed of doing something like that. Thanks for inviting me" he told me before he added "Now lean against the wall, I want to give you my last neg load" with a sinister laugh. After the shower, he wanted me to get a picture of his back with the tally marks. When we started to dress, he asked me to pick out a tank top that would let people see what a slut he'd been the night before and I found a stringer tank that exposed most of his shoulders. "You might want to get something more permanent" I said and told him about the guy at the party with the biohazard tattoo on his back. He didn't reply, but I could tell he was thinking about it. I wondered how many people would understand the visible marks on his back as he walked around the rest of the day or two. I would have hung around, but I had a hookup with a hung poz guy that afternoon. Owen's profile had changed with the pictures I had suggested along with three hidden pics too, one was the picture of his back from the party. I liked the new phrase he put in the description "versatile, into risky play" yet he still had 'ask me' as his status to leave it ambiguous. I stumbled on another profile he set up that was more blatant about what he wanted. The picture of his freshly bred hole had the text "Newly poz. Looking 4 neg btms and viral tops." We continued to fuck, usually flipping, but it was back to once a week. He was proud of how active he had gotten, keeping busy with other guys both as a top and bottom. Two or three other hookups a week now seemed to be his norm. Owen would tell me how much dick he'd taken or given since our last meeting and wanted to know about my hookups too. A month or so later I asked Owen if he'd heard back from his first chaser. "One fuck is all it took. He wasn't ready for the conversion, though. He bitched like crazy for over a week. The other two were all excited, just like I was. I'm still waiting to hear on three others. Now... give me another poz load, Jeff" he said pulling his legs back.
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  32. Covid - now that's convenient LOL. Like the twist though
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  33. Edited from original post in straight bi forum,June 26 It all started innocent enough. I was a tall dirty blonde 19 year old who never had any trouble getting sex. At 6', 180 pounds, broad shoulders, six pack, well developed arms and bubble butt my killer smile could reel the guys into my 8" cock from 100 yards. I didn't even have to work very hard at the gym, the handsome physic just came naturally. The other ass magnet was my carpet of thick hair on my golden tan chest. I love this part of my body and always wore my shirts buttoned down, muscular chest exposed . I never wanted a steady boyfriend friend. Why would I? I loved sex and I loved variety! The more the better. The night I started as a sex worker I was out with my buddies at a sports bar. A sexy silver fox of a man pushing 60 sent a drink over to me. My buddies teased me that I would fuck anything no matter the age. They weren't wrong and as much to josh them as anything I began sending flirting glances back at him. Three more drinks were delivered. The waiter pointed to the sexy older man each time. The guys were loving this and now I was tipsy enough to leave them, walk to him and run my fingers through his luscious hairy chest. We flirted and chatted for a while 'til he invited me to go home with him. I suggested we just do it in the bar bathroom, women or men's, I didn't care. Now his fingers traced through my chest hair and he said, "No I really want a chance to have time to explore this exquisite body. " He reached into his wallet and handed me a fresh crisp $100 bill. As we walked past my buddies with an arm over each other's shoulders I winked and flashed them the bill. My new career was started, and I gave him his monies worth of fucking. The next week my buddies and I were at the same table. They were jelousley drilling me about my experience with the old rich guy. I was very clear that I wasn't going to fuck and tell about the sex other than one detail. I had insisted on the use of condoms. "He wanted to fuck raw?" asked my best buddy. I just nodded my head. Later that night he arrived with two of his friends. Each pushing 60. Each silver muscle daddies. He came right to our table, leaned in and kissed me, reached into my open shirt and tweaked my nipple. Then he pushed further down and tucked three bills into my waist band. When he and his friends proceeded to the bar I pulled out the three crisp $100 bills to show my friends. As I was leaving with this group of hot older men my best buddy motioned me over to him. He quietly whispered in my ear; "Just call me in the morning and assure me you fucked all three raw, no more of that condom shit!" I simply smiled, winked and left with them. _________________________________ What started as me at 19 being hit on and paid by silver foxes for sexual favors changed in one encounter when I was 23. This particular life changing night everything seemed as usual. An older well healed man entered the bar. He sent me a drink. We engage in mutual flirting. He offered me 5 crisp new $100 bills and asked if I was okay with kink. We head off together to his place. Turned out he was from out of town, staying at a high end hotel. It's not 'til we got to his room that I start to realize I'd drifted into something I hadn't counted on. I guess this is what he'd meant when he asked if I was into kink. Maybe I should have asked more questions. The room was set up as a sex dungeon. Fuck bench, sling, St. Andrews Cross, straps, whips and a tonne of stuff I had never heard of or seen before. He ordered me to strip and stand facing the cross. My arms were lifted and strapped to the cross. My legs were spread and strapped to the floor. I thought this strange but decided to be a good sport. That's when the bathroom door opened and a naked 40 year old 6 ' 5" muscular man entered the room. He was already sporting an 11" erection. My patron for the night introduced me to his husband and informed me he really liked to watch his Hubby have a good time. In case I hadn't figured it out I was to be his hubbies good time. I considered protesting but realized in my current position I didn't have much bargaining power. Besides, hubby was fucking hot so why not put on a show. Hubby started by nibbling at my ear and whispering things he liked about my body. Blonde hairy bubble butt, broad tanned shoulders, well developed hairy chest, six pack and substantial cock. I was not surprised to notice that as he began to kiss and lick my neck my dick began to respond. I love sex so why not just go with the flow? Besides, it wasn't like I had a choice. Every cell in my body tingled as he kissed his way down my spine. When his tongue entered my hole I was so hard I feared I might blow my wad. I was now think, 'this is fuckin hot. ' He worked my hole for ten minutes before he stood and moved in to hug my back. His fingers traced my chest and played with my nipples. I could feel his erect cock between my legs and brushing against my taint. His husband brought him a bottle of lube and he began working lube into my ass. One finger, two fingers, quitting at four penetrating my hole. His fingers were removed and I noticed his husband lining the younger man's naked cock up with my ass. Although many of my customers offered to pay more I had never allowed raw sex. I made it clear I had no intention of accepting the bare cock. I was told I didn't have much choice considering my current position and 5 more $100's were tucked into my fingers. I shook my head and said 'No Way. " 5 more $100's, and the older husband guided the head of his younger partners cock into my ass. I was resigned to the fact I wasn't leaving this dungeon without taking my first raw dick up the ass. I would have to worry about my health later. A total of $1500 for one nights work and the fact I really didn't have a choice. I moaned my acceptance and nodded my approval. The older handed his husband poppers and he fed them to me one nostril at a time. My head began to swim and my ass began to relax to the pressure from the cock head. More poppers for both of us and his raw shaft was inside me balls deep. At this very moment warm lips wrapped around my cock. A sweet young twink had arrived without me noticing. The silver fox introduced me to his newest sex toy. "I breed him on a regular basis. Tonight he's being served your raw meat and going to plant few loads in you. " The twink gave a great blowjob which helped distract me somewhat from the naked pole drilling deeper and deeper into me. I 'd been fucked many times before but never by anything so massive. I had never felt so full and the sensation I could split in two. Despite the discomfort I was not hating this. In fact I was very turned on by the [banned word] act of a raw cock in my ass and a guys mouth working my cock. It was then that I realized I was meeting each of "hubbies" in strokes with an equal and opposite push back of my ass. I was not just getting fucked bareback, I was actively participating. "I bought you the man, breed him. " growled the silver fox. The twink pulled his mouth off my cock and managed to fit between me and the cross. My cock went into his eager ass hole. In this flash I was in my first of many raw fuck trains. Within a couple of minutes the husband was growling; "Fuuuuuuccck ... yoouuuu .... gigilo .... pumping my load deep in your fuckin guts. Take ... my ... fuckin ... load .... Arrrr!" I didn't feel the cum, but I did feel the ongoing contractions. I was very pleased with myself for bringing him to such a massive release. He pulled out far too soon for my liking. His massive tool was replaced almost instantly by the twinks 5 incher. Within four or five strokes I could feel the blast of every shot painting my guts and mixing with "Hubby's". I was then released from all bondage and led to the fuck bench. The twink's ass was waiting for me to finish what we had started. As I entered him and started to fuck something entered my rear portal. The silver fox was fucking me raw. He did so for about five minutes until his husband was back in me on the verge of another massive climax. As he blasted in me I loaded the twink with one of the most explosive orgasms of my life. We three men went to the shower where Hubby bred the twink as I pumped a load into Hubby. The second door from the bath led to a luxurious room with a massive hot tub and three king size beds. The silver fox watched and instructed each of his men to breed me yet again. I realized I wasn't tied up and could have easily refused to take these loads. But, what the fuck did a few more loads matter now. Besides, I was enjoying the entire ordeal way to much to protest. In fact I was very excited hoping the silver fox would breed me himself. When room service arrived with two carts brimming with food the daddy insisted that the two bell hops drop trou and dump two more fresh loads into my ass. I accepted them enthusiastically. 6 loads from four guys all in one night for my ass, virgin to bareback fucks. My sex escort career switched lanes in one life changing experience. I knew I needed to get to a clinic the next morning just in case some of those loads had been toxic. I didn't make that visit and four days later knew I would just have to live with any consequences. ___________________________________ I was worried sick but the fuck flu didn't arrive. Strangely, although I knew about it I didn't go on Prep either. My sexual services business to older men had been doing very well of late. The one goldmine night left my savings account more than flush. I decided to treat myself to a vacation. I booked a cruise on a 75' schooner among the Greek Islands. It was advertised as a gay naked cruise and would hold 10 guests. It turned out I was the youngest of the men on the cruise. The others were all shapes and sizes. Most of the men were gym bunnies by the look of them. Six stunningly beautiful crew would cater to our every need. And you will learn I mean every! The captain cut a handsome swathe waiting for us on the dock in his uniform of white shorts and buttoned down shirt. He was in his mid-60's and the white clothes showed off his beautiful Mediterranean tan. He was always smiling and had the sexiest dimples. It was also clear he sported a thick graying coat of body hair covering every inch of his body. This was fully revealed when we sailed from the harbor and he was the first to be fully naked as he commanded the boat from the wheel. His staff soon appeared also stark naked serving us complimentary drinks and collecting the clothes we were quickly stripping out of. The next youngest of the men, petite at about 4' 7" made his way over to my side and started to chat. He had no tan lines. Clearly no stranger to the sun. Very soon his hand rested on my bare knee and casually started creeping up my thigh as we bantered, joked and flirted. I decided to not hide the pleasurable effect this was having on my slowly engorging manhood. Others were clearly watching and neither he nor I cared. Not true, we wanted to get this party going with our sexual exhibitionism. When his fingers brushed my semi hard cock it gave a little leap. He took that as his invitation to bend down and take my cock in his mouth . He waisted no time in deep throating it and had no trouble managing my fully erect pole. The game was on and others were inspired to follow with a variety of sexual activities. There was one larger group exploring each other's naked bodies. Quite an orgy was in progress by the time the staff brought the next round of drinks. A handsome young lad that served my petite friend and offered me his sweet cock. Naturally I gobbled it down to the pubes. My eyes were pulled to a power couple about twenty feet away. One was a handsome 60 year old just like my Giglo business catered to. The other looked to be 45. Every part the younger man's body was well developed and beautifully proportioned like a Greek God. I couldn't take my eyes off him. I watched in awe as he rolled a magnum condom onto his 11 inch erection. When he slipped it inside the older man's ass their love making was like a dance it was so elegant. Except for one very exciting detail. This gorgeous top kept looking straight at me and flashing me his million dollar smile. I gently withdrew my cock from the expert lips and offered my twink the young crewman's member as a compensation. I made my way to the other couple and they both invited me into their stunning sexual conquest with deep passionate kisses. I licked my way down both their bodies and positioned my mouth at the penetrated ass. Here I could orally stimulate both their sexual organs. From time to time their fingers would stroke through my hair letting me know they wanted me to continue. Eventually the guy getting fucked cried out in orgasm. My mouth and the other guys sheathed cock had drawn him over the edge. The top pulled out, removed the condom, and offered me his still hard monster. It took some work but I was determined to deep throat his magnificent tool. He was soon vigorously face fucking me. My eyes watered profusely as I did my best to keep from choking. When he pulled me off his magnificent cock I moved up to sit on his eight pack stomach. I bent forward and we shared the most intense intimate kiss of my life. When I sat up we held each other intently with our eyes. It was clear to me he was reading my mind when he whispered; "I dare you. " I quietly responded; "Make it a double dare and I'm in." Not waiting for his response I raised my ass and placed his raw cock at my hole. He nodded; "Double dare!" With only spit for lube I started to push down on his raw rod. His mushroom head popped inside and I had to stop for some deep breathing. As I gained composure he started to push in little by little and it was not long 'til he had all eleven inches up inside me. It felt incredible! He pulled me forward and whispered in my ear; "Why double dare?" I moved to his ear and whispered back; "The first was to take your 11 inches up the ass, the second was to ride you bareback." "Nice " he responded, "Then the third dare is to ask me to pump my unmedicated poz load into your negative guts. " "Fuck man, a triple dare. Can't say I saw that coming." Inside I immediately went into panic mode but stayed calm on the outside and noticed I didn't get off his cock. He kept right on fucking me. I rode him like a bucking bronco. There was no way I was passing up a fucking by this Adonis. I figured I'd get him close and pass on the final dare. Fuck my adrenaline was flooding my system. As his breathing was getting erratic he pulled me down to whisper in my ear; "Triple dare buddy, what do you say?" I moved to his ear and was stunned by my response; "Triple dare back at yah. Fuck me full of all yah got! Do your best to knock me up with your poz load man!" Before I had finished he exploded in me and I spontaneously had the most powerful orgasm blasting all over his perfect chest and handsome face. The crowd had gathered to watch us and broke out with cheers and clapping. The cruise was off to a fine start although deep inside I wondered if I had gone to far. Hesitantly I looked at the Adonis that had just poz bred me. I pulled off his magnificent cock and got to work cleaning every drop of cum and ass juice greedily swallowing every morsel. I decided in that moment to feed my deep fear with danger and keep the adrenaline rush going. ______________________________________
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