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Part 1 At 18 I heard rumors about a place that catered to poz men and those who were chasing and I never thought it was real. There was a rumor about what guys refered to as a poz carnival and it came around only once a year. It was rumored to be held at a lavish estate owned by the wealthiest man in the town who was rumored to be a poz sex addict and he always opened his doors to those who were poz and who wished to be so he came up with the idea of the poz carnival. Thankfully his estate was deep in the woods so there was no chance of anyone imputing on the festivities and every thing was kept on the hush so that there was no worries about women and children would know about it either just the men who wanted a re charge and those who wanted to be in the life and start the best way possible. I was never sexually active a part from learning to masturbate from porn and the ocasinal finger and objects up my ass so I was inexperienced in the Cummings and goings of sex so to speak. At 18 I stood at 5ft 9 I was your average red headed twink with long bright red hair that was long down to my ass and was kept into a ponytail. My slim body came from the years of just running in my neighborhood and of course I had freckles all over my pale skin. I have been mistaken as a girl so many times growing up and people were shocked when they heard my deep voice to tell the I was a guy and they responded that they were sorry they just assumed with my thin body and my very plump ass that they were going to be with a sexy girl. It turned me on that guys found me sexy even if they got spooked that I turned out to be a guy. I looked online on the few sites only for gay men and found some pictures of the carnival from pas years and was surprised at what I saw. It looked like a normal carnival with games rides food ECT but as expected all I saw on there were gay men of all types walking around naked. There wasn't any kind of man excluded from the carnival so basically if you were old enough to attend and had a cock you were in. There was a link at the top of the photos that read sign up and a link so I clicked the link and was taken to a reservation page for anyone to sign up for the carnival. It read that there was no cost required for it but you did have to show what your status was and attach a recent test result as well. I was getting excited and was breathing heavily because I just got my recent test results back today and it showed negative so I quickly filled out the form to attend and as I read through the form before hitting submit there was a part at the bottom stating that if you were serious about attending that all rules were to be followed and that anyone who was attending and was neg will be 100 percent poz upon leaving. I filled everything out and submitted my results and almost instantly got a response in my email confirming that I would be allowed there and got the time and date for the carnival. It said that it would be in 2 weeks and that it would go on for three days so if I wanted to attend the full three days to bring anything I needed and that there would be accomodations for ones who wanted to stay. I was so excited at this point that my body was shaking and I had to sit there and breath before my body finally calmed down. Another email was sent to me and when I opened it there was a map of the layout for the carnival where the rides and games were going to be as well as some detailed pictures of some of the rides and there was a few marked spots on the map. Those spots had a red biohazard symbol on them and they were designated sex spots if some guys wanted to have some privacy for sex. I looked at some of the pictures of the rides and saw what you would normaly see at a carnival, you had your ferris wheel, spinning rides, a few small coasters, drop rides and I looked closer at them and saw a that any of the seats or spots for a rider to be that they each had a fairly large dildo on them. There was a caption at the bottom of the pictures saying that the riders will have them in their asses wither they are a top or bottom when riding the rides and that made me harder than ever. I looked for a while longer but then decided to head to bed with the thoughts of excitement to cum.

This morning I awoke in a bed that wasn't mine, the sun shining through the curtains. To my left a hairy chest, and a musky pit. I could tell something was different. A stiff silence in the room, a wave of tingles, and an immediate erection. For in my mind I could see it so clearly, so precisely. It started at the bar, when this man approached me in the bathroom. The stank of whiskey exploded in my face as he grabbed my mouth, pushing his tongue into mine. With such strength and authority he kissed me - deepening himself into my throat. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, showing me his biohazard scorpion tattoo. I remember how my cock changed from limp to rock hard in an instant. He noticed this of course, all I had were basketball shorts and a shirt. He pulled my head close, slicking his tongue in and out of my ear, priming my primal desires. "I am going to set you free tonight, and you're going to let me. Isn't that right?" I nodded my head frantically. He pulled my body to the door, moving aside to slap my ass on the way out. The man lead me outside and down the street a block to an apartment. Leading the way as he instructed, I climbed the stairs, heart pounding, cock throbbing, mind racing. He slapped my ass, grabbed it, and stuck his hand down my shorts to get his fingers in my sweaty hole on the way. In his apartment he immediately stripped off my clothes and shoved me to his bed. He ripped his belt off like he was starting a lawn mower, pants hitting the floor instantly. His gargantuan cock swung in the air, oozing goo. He pushed me back, lifting my legs high in the air. The man handed me a brown bottle, and gave me time to breath in the sweet burn. Lubed up, he pressed that monster up against my incredibly tight hole. I felt the relaxation wash over me, and he began to burrow slowly in my virgin hole. I was amazed at how it felt as he began to pry open my walls. I had only topped and it was instantly clear to me that this felt so amazing. He continued slowly, opening me more and more, sliding the head in deeper each time. It wasn't long until he decided to fill me with his entire length in one sure thrust. Deep, painful, pleasureful, and downright sinful. I took every thrust, moaning loudly into his pillow. Tears rolled down my cheeks in pure joy as I opened up and relaxed further, a true alpha male digging deep and planting a seed. He continued for over and hour and a half, wailing on my hole until it was useless and loose. Staring at his gorgeous work, he slammed it right back in thrusting faster, deeper, and harder. The sensation was so intense I thought I was going to puke. As he trusted harder, it began to grow painful, but this didn't last as he let out a loud moan, emptying his cock 9 inches into my negative hole. Each throb, each twitch, more cum leaked out inside me. As he sat there shaking in ecstasy, it made me cum all over as well, spraying everything near by. The man pulled out slowly, as to save every last drop. He placed his finger as far as he could in my hole, rotating it around, spreading his love to every surface inside me. To finish the deal, he took his finger nail and left one long, jagged scrape inside me - inviting his bugs into my heart and more importantly my soul. "Welcome, Brother. You will make a fine gifted and do me proud." So yes, I woke up in a strangers bed, and my actions are deafening. But I know that I went from having a cock between my legs, to having a weapon. For today, I now bring chaos into this world. For now, I will be known as Apep, The Gifter of Chaos. Like with a pig for part 2.

I started off pretty innocent, all things said. I'd made it all the way through college without getting high once, not even pot. My oldest brother was a serious stoner and dropped out of college, and I never wanted to hear my parents talk about me in the way they did about him. So I was a model child - straight As and drug-free. Right up until I was 23. I'd known I was kinky. My first sexual experiences was jerking off while smelling the undershirts and briefs of my uncles. I'd sneak in and steal jocks from the football locker room in high school. In college, I experimented more, and was 100% sure I was a submissive. I longed for a Dom, but was often too shy to do anything about it. Anyways, after graduating college and joining the "real world", I'd moved to Atlanta and started hooking up here and there. And on one particular Friday, I decided to make a fantasy of mine come true: I wanted to have a guy piss in me after coming. I got online and went to NKP and made a post. I was honest about things - what I was looking for, etc. I got a few responses from men who were definitely offering more than I was interested in, either by partying or they were poz or whatnot. I longed for the darkness they offered, but I wasn't there. I waited for something more my speed. It finally came in the response from a profile that could have been tailor made for me. Nice older black man, in his early 40s, muscular from work, and not a gym, negative and didn't mention drugs in his profile at all. Nick sounded perfect. "hey there, cutie. I see you're looking for something specific tonight". I replied that I was; it had been a fantasy of mine. We chatted a bit more, talking about my interests and limits. Yes, we could do bondage. Yes to oral. Yes that I while I didn't bareback, I knew I'd have to for this. And the big one, no, I didn't use any drugs. Nick said he was in, told me to get myself cleaned out and come over to his place about 8:30pm. I headed over and pulled into his driveway about 8:20. I texted him and he said to come on inside, the door was unlocked. He wanted me to strip and kneel when I got inside. I did so, and then Nick walked into the foyer. He was everything his profile showed and then some. I was smitten just seeing him walking towards me in nothing but a pair of well worn jeans. Nick had a smooth solid chest, tightly curled black hairs covering his chest, and I could see his pubes just above the waistline of his low-fitting jeans. Everything about Nick was my type. "Damn, you are one pretty little white boy," he drawled. His accent was much deeper than my own. "Um...thank you, Sir. Most men think I'm a little too femme." "No worries about that, boy. I like you girly ones even better." He was standing over me and I was shaking like a leaf looking up at him. "Don't be nervous. I can see you shaking. I'll make this good for you." Nick reached around and gathered my long hair up in his hand and held on. He started walking away, pulling on my hair and making me stumble forward on all fours and struggle to crawl behind him to keep up. "That's right, on your knees and trailing after me like a good boy. You was made for this." In the middle of Nick's living room he had a low ottoman and he led me over to it. "Lay your chest over it, boy, with your hands behind your back." I did as he told and he gathered up my wrists and I could feel the roughness of a jute rope wrapping around them and tying them together. "I like to use rope that leaves a mark, boy. This way you'll remember you were bound at my mercy for a few days later....every time you see these marks." I tried to adjust my wrists to get comfortable, "don't struggle too much boy or you'll sure to mark up your wrists and rub em raw. Make sure you can move and feel your fingers. I don't want them too tight." I did as told and let him know they were OK. "Now, lets get these shoes and jeans off". While I was draped over his stool, Nick went about undressing me from the waist down. I was wearing a cute pair of lacy purple thongs and Nick told me how sexy they were and how he was going to leave them on me. He settled back behind me and I sort of relaxed into the ottoman holding my weight, and Nick started rubbing my ass and my hole. I felt him dribble some lube on my crack and jumped at the coldness. "Settle down now!" Nick yelled at me and gave a powerful smack on my ass that had almost had me crying from the start. "I don't want to hear nothing from you, boy, while I work you open. You aren't nearly ready for my cock, so you shut the fuck up and give me your ass to open!" He brutally shoved 2 fingers in all the way to the knuckles right away. I yelped and got another heavy slap on my ass. "Do I need to gag you to shut you up?!"...."No, Sir....I'll be quiet and good." Nick played with my hole....2 fingers....and then a 3rd....then two fingers from each hand and pulling my hole apart. I struggled to keep quiet, because Nick was absolutely not going easy with any of it, but I did. I wanted his cock and piss inside me, and if I had to suffer a little to get it, I would. Working my hole with 3 fingers, I heard Nick lubing up something behind me...and I just assumed it was his cock. But next thing I know, he's moved to my side, has one hand holding my bound wrists in my back and holding me down. His fingers are stretching me wide as he fucks them in and out of me. "Now, faggot, you take this quietly, and don't tell me 'no' or to stop, and you'll get my piss inside you. You pussy out and cry or beg me to stop and I will, and I'll send your ass home." "Yes, Sir, I understand". With that, he removed his fingers and a few seconds later, I felt something hard and blunt pushing my hole. "This is bigger than my fingers, faggot, but you need to wear this to get ready for my cock. Take it like a good hole...like the good hole you said you are." I accepted the tip, but it flared large fairly quickly and started stretching me beyond what Nick had already prepped me for. He knew the moment when I began to struggle because his hand clamped tightly around my wrists and his entire arm held me in place. "Not a fucking sound from you, faggot!". He growled at me and applied more pressure. I was trembling underneath them and fighting to keep from crying out as he pushed it deeper....when I thought I was about to tear into, I felt it pop in, and my ass clinched up around it. "Such a good faggot. Stayed good and quiet, too". Nick was rubbing my back and down my over my ass...jostling the plug a little just because. He paused for a moment and wiped his hands on a towel he had ready, and moved around in front of me. He lifted my head and brushed the tears on my face away. "Here, take a few hit of these and relax....your hole knows it has what it wants and it'll accept it." Nick held an open bottle of poppers under my nose, and I did 4 deep inhales on his instruction....four on the left side and hold....then release....then 4 on the right side and hold....then release. By the time that last exhale the poppers were hitting me hard, and I could relax some around the large plug in my hole. I didn't think I'd ever had anything that big inside me. "You look so pretty, Chase, bent over my stool....wearing my ropes.....crying for me." It was the first time he'd said my name, and I felt like the best boy in the world. "Now, you said you could deep throat, right pretty boy?"...I nodded "Yes, Sir". He gave a low growl and said, "that's exactly what I wanted to hear. Here, have some more poppers and then I want to feel your throat around my cockhead."

This is not a story, but a comment that I'd like to make, that I am sure I'll get guff over. Seriously, will you guys stop being such critics of the stories that get posted here. There have been so many AMAZING stories that got started on this site which then died a withering death because the other BZ members feel that they've got to critique and nit-pick over the most ridiculous of things within these stories? If there's something you don't like within a story, just stop reading it. It's that simple. Someone gets hypnotized against their will and gets fucked, so what? Someone wore socks while getting fucked, so what? Someone's nasty old neighbor lures them in and then seduces them, so what? Someone get's off on Cheating, so what? Guess what, if you don't like any of it, so what! Let the rest of enjoy what we like. I feel like there has been a marked downturn in the amount of stuff being shared here, and this is a good part of why. I enjoy this site and want it to keep going. It takes a lot of energy to write these stories, and a lot of creativity to retell your escapades. Not everyone is going to be F. Scott Fitzgerald, but if the story is readable and gets me off, that's all I care about. And I wanna read that author's entire output instead of having some pissy critic kill it upon birth. Please, I can't be the only one who is feeling this. Here is your chance to speak up.

2 loads from the internet technician that came to fix the fiber connection at the house. he got early and I was putting on some clothes fast as I was lazily naked in the house after a morning fuck with the partner as I was getting the call that he was early and if it's ok for him to show up now, I okayed it and put on a pair of shorts and opened the door to this young hunk! he was obviously checking me out, since I was shirtless and without underwear and packing a semi lol I showed him to the connection box and he started to work, apparently it wasn't an issue at the house so he had to go outside to fix something, and it was hot there. 30 min later he comes back in all sweaty and panting so I offered him an ice cold drink and he followed me to the kitchen. apparently, some of the cum I had in me leaked and soaked in the shorts fabric as I was sitting waiting for him and it was showing. he obviously noticed and started flirting with me asking what kind of workouts I do to keep my chest pumped and commented that I was 'sweaty' in my ass crack lol That comment led to me dropping my pants, while he was undressing so fast, bending me over the counter and began eating my ass, asking how many loads I already have in me and I answered with "2 my partner dumped before leaving" he dove right in and tongue fucked me deep and opening me up with his fingers as he was getting ready to fuck me. he had a nice 9" cock, cut and veiny and I couldn't wait to feel him inside of me and we walked up the stairs to the bedroom he got a call from his supervisor and he lied to him saying that there were a few more issues needed to be fixed as he was fingering my hole. we get to the bedroom, I drop to my knees and take hi la rock hard cock all the way till I feel his soft blond pubes on my nose and he starts fucking my throat for a short while, till he announces he wanted to fuck my slutty hole and pulls his dick, throw me on the back, laying on my back I instinctively lifted my legs and showed him my sloppy hole, he just walked towards me, positioned his cock head on my hole and played with it circling around as I begged him to push it in. he grinned at me and with one shove he was deep in me, as I was moaning like a slut feeling him balls deep. He gave me a second to adjust before starting to plow my hole hard and fast just like a love it! He was pumping me for 5 minutes till he announced he was going to breed me soon and all I could do is beg him for it. he dumped a massive load in me and kept hard, slowly rocking his cock in me as we were making out and soon after he started increasing the pace till he was fucking me even harder than before, we were both moaning and sweating hard till he announced he was going to flood my hole again with his seed! Fuck yeah! I squeezed my ass muscled around his cock and he started pumping another big load in me, I felt like 6-7 squirts till he collapsed on top of me spent. His cock went soft and popped out as he stood up and I immediately took it in my mouth to taste the loads and my ass juices before we went downstairs for him to get dressed and leave to another call lol I did offer him to rinse himself but he wanted to smell me with him during the day so I jokingly told him he could drop by at the end of his day, his reply was 'I'll definitely consider that, I have your number so I'll text you later' now I have 4 loads in my and in desperate need for more, I wonder how much I can get before he and my partner arrives lol

Lucky for Tom, his parents held him back a year to start kindergarten. They knew he would be a football star and knew the extra year to develop would make him bigger and stronger than his fellow high school seniors. At 19 when football practice began his senior year, Tom was a good specimen. He wasn't hugely muscular, but well muscled, great arms, and hands. At just over 6 feet tall, with very dark hair and deep brown eyes he was a sight to behold. There was no question who would be the captain of the team that year. It would be Tom. Coach always had a series of meetings with his captain to produce strategy and modify plays for the best effect on the field. So it became a routine that after practice once a week, coach and captain would watch films, and critique. It really cramped Tom's style when coach moved the meetings to Mondays. It was always a short practice and Tom had reserved that night for Jan, his girlfriend of 2 years. Monday was the night her parents would be away until after midnight and Tom knew he would empty his big balls. As practice started 1st week of August, and games didn't start until 1st week of September. Tom hadn't gotten his rocks off in more than three weeks. , Each night he would head for the shower in the basement where he would jack his big cock until he produced two loads. Carefully washing the evidence down the floor drain. It helped but Tom needed more. He needed pussy. Oh, coach was killing him. By week one, the team was a well-piled machine. They expected a win on Friday night at home. After the game, the team would have a retreat at a camp a few miles into the country. It had dormitory space, a kitchen, meeting rooms, a pool, workout rooms. The team would spend Saturday and Sunday. Sunday night would have a mandatory study hour and then they would leave for home. The chems show up in next phase. Should I go on with this?

Rex was pleased when Tom and Julio showed up. Tom was a tall wiry redneck, covered in tattoos and with a shaved head. When Tom pulled his pants off he revealed a long 12 inch tool. Not as thick as either Rex or Ed, but the entire length was pierced with a very cruel-looking Jacob’s ladder. Julio was a bit shorter, 5’11” and stocky, his dark hair and dark eyes intense with hardness, and his big muscles bulged and rippled. Julio’s 8.5-inch cock was one of the thickest Rex had seen—probably 8 inches around—it was thicker than Ed’s coke can by a decent margin. “Enjoy the show, boys,” Tom smirked, as Julio picked the bound boy up and tossed him in the sling. Julio untied the boy and restrained his arms and legs to the sling. Tom leaned in and slapped the boy, who was out of it, lost in the overwhelming sensations of his hole stuffed with chempiss and the near agony of an overstimulated pussy. Slapping the boy again, harder from the other side, Tom growled, “You want your daddy Tom to fuck you boy, so your pussy can pay for drugs?” “Fuck me yes, sir,” Wes managed, opening his eyes, “But you hurt me too, sir, god all that metal on your cock hurts so bad.” “Damn right it’s gonna hurt,” Tom smirked, “Your daddy Ed said we can really cut loose and use you the way we like tonight.” As Tom and Julio passed a loaded pipe back and forth, Tom oiled up his long pole, and methodically placed big shards of Tina underneath and around the metal of his piercings. Julio meanwhile used the remote to increase the prostate stimulator’s intensity, while simultaneously punch fucking the boy with the big plug. Wes was morning and screaming continuously, until Julio held a bucket under the boy and after delivering a series of brutal punches, told the boy to squirt the piss into the bucket. The minute that was done, Julio punched the plug in and out several more times. Tom lined his cock up and—in move they clearly had done hundreds of times before—Julio pulled the plug out just as Tom slammed his cock in to the root. Wes was suspended in the air for a second, as the plates of metal and burning shards of Tina pierced his entire colon. Rex admired the way the sudden penetration made the boys incredible six pack writhe and ripple. Wes began screaming and Tom commenced fucking, driving his cock in the boys hole at multiple angles, each shift delivering a brutal stretch and little burning bits of Tina. Tom fucked the boy for a solid 45 minutes, but after the first 7 or 8, Wes was enjoying the fuck, begging “Use me Daddy Tom, hurt me, use my pussy to pay for my daddy’s drugs.” Tom and Julio used the boy for nearly 5 hours. Ed had promised them two, but Ed was so turned on watching that he let them go on. Each of the men fucked the boy relentlessly, and Julio’s huge thick pipe made the boy groan, even as open as he was by this point. Tom loved to use Tina to hurt the boy. Sometimes he would spend 10 minutes barely fucking, simply moving his cock to a slightly different angle, dragging the using the loaded Jacob’s ladder to hit the boy’s increasingly fiery insides. Ed and Rex mostly watched, although sometimes they used the boys mouth. They each fucked him for a bit when the other two men wanted a breather, but the focus of the boys attention was on being an increasingly whorish pig for the rough red neck and his friend. For the last hour, they doubled Wes, putting him in every position imaginable. Wes struggled and panted, and as open as he was, he still was stretched and bruised by the combination of the super thick shorter cock and the metal pressed tight against his tender insides. After Julio and Tom came a final time, each of the four top studs gave the boy a huge load of very potent chempiss. Ed shoved the largest plug into Wes’s distended and dripping hole. Within seconds Wes was no longer exhausted, instead rolling his hips and clutching with his ass at the big plug. Ed slapped Wes hard, and Wes opened his eyes, black with lust and meth and begged “Use me Daddy, please.” Ed roughly opened the boys mouth, and spit in it. “Oh I am going to use you, fist you deeper and harder then I ever have before. Your new Daddy Rex is going to hurt you and open you before it’s my turn.”

Ed and Wes lived in a big apartment above the shop. Rex threw on his jeans and grabbed his small daybag and a big duffel bag full of toys out out his pickup and followed the man and his boy up the stairs. Looking around, Rex thought it was surprisingly well-decorated, for a place above a body shop. The whole place was sophisticated and modern, with expensive woods and tasteful lighting. The apartment was a sharp contrast to the functional space below decorated with old calendars. While the garage was cleaner and better supplied than the country repair shops he remember from his Ozark childhood, the apartment was more like something he would expect in a city. Rex shrugged. Sometimes it was better not to know. “Thanks for this. Ed” Rex smiled “I would have had to go look for some boy pussy in New Orleans.” Ed grinned, “Think nothing of it. Wes texted me there was a big white stud in the shop who wouldn’t be traveling until Monday.” He continued, “And if course I jumped at the chance to let another man use my boy.” About an hour after they went upstairs, little Wes was getting desperate. He’d served the bigger men a couple of beers while they smoked a bowl, occasionally shotgunning one or two to him. But the big load of chempiss (Ed had added another big bump around the big red plug) was still there, now held in place by an inflatable plus Rex had produced from his bag of tricks. He would suck one man while the other took turns inflating and deflating and teasing his hole by fucking him with the plug. Every time he let even the smallest squirt of piss came out, they would inflate the plug to its maximum, and give him ten hard spanks. His stomach was cramping and he started moaning and begging. Finally Ed inflatable the plug up to his maximum and made the boy walk to the bathroom, where after ten minutes of Wes pleading Ed reached up and pulled the plug out in one motion, the two men laughing as the boy shrieked and the piss came gushing out. Ed turned the water on, adjusted the temperature, and then switched the water to a sure shot with a long rubber tube. “Get into position boy,” Ed commanded, “Wanna do the honors, Rex?” Rex smiled and stuck the hose up Wes’s hole. “Can you take your daddies fist deep?” Wes shook his head no. Rex smiled and pushed the hose in deeper, making Wes go rigid and moan. “That’s gonna change after I am through with you.” So Wes sucked and sucked on his daddies big cock and worshiped his asshole, his face buried by the big bear’s huge buttocks. Rex cleaned him out deep, always pushing deeper and ignoring the boy’s pleas for mercy. After about 45 minutes of non stop work with the hose, Rex had got the entire long rubber part and about three inches of the metal buried in the boys pussy. Rex turned the water up and slowly fucked the boy, gaining an inch more of depth. He then pulled the hose out and made the boy release it all, quivering and moaning. Wes then cleaned the bodies of the top men, licking and kissing first and then gently cleaning with soap. The men made him spend special attention to cleaning deep into their assholes with his tongue and Ed especially made him worship and suckle on his toes. After everyone was dried off, Ed lead them into their big bed room. “Get out the rubber sheets, boy,” Ed ordered, “It’s time our guest got to sample your hot pussy.” Once the sheet were on, Ed and Rex relaxed and shared a bowl while Wes put up a sling, with a comfortable stool at the foot and a big rubber sheet underneath. Then as ordered, Wes covered his cock cage with a leather jockstrap trimmed in red. Ed had him stand at the foot of the bed and watch, as Rex and Ed stroked their big cocks. The boy was clearer overtaken by cocklust and started begging to be fucked. Ed told him to get out the party supplies, and he pulled out a black lacquer tray with several large vials of Tina, a needle less syringe, a bottle of distilled water, some ecstasy pills, and a vial of GHB amd a couple of small bottles of Gatorade and set it beside his big black bear daddy. Ed looked at him. “See something you like, boy?” “Yes, sir,” Wes breathed. “What do you see that you like boy?” Ed ordered. “Two big cocks, daddy,” Wes replied. “You’re going to serve these cocks, boy” Ed promised, “And you’re going to make me proud by how well you milk our new friend Rex. Now get into position.” Wes leaned over and spread his cheecks, his asshole fluttering, his big pumped ass lips throbbing. Ed mixed up a potent booty bump crushing an X tablet up with a huge line of Tina, and without ceremony shoved the syringe in as deep as he could, quickly release the liquid drug’s up the boys hole. He shoved some more crystal flakes up the boys hole and sealed it with a small ball plug. “Lay across me boy and get Rex hard,” Ed commanded, “I am going to make sure your hole is at peak fire, so Rex can enjoy the pussy I made at its finest.” Wes gave Rex another one of his excellent blowjobs, while his daddy bear played with his pussy, giving Wes small additional doses of Tina and toying with his big pussy lips and his insides. Once the boy started really begging, Ed said, “Rex, get you some of this.” Rex positioned the boy on his hands and knees, his mouth slurping on his daddy bears giant cock. “Sweet Jesus, that feels great,” Rex sighed as he sunk his thick tool up the boys chute, and settled in for a long fuck. Rex fucked the boy for almost an hour, using the boys pussy like a fleshlight, bringing himself right to the edge before stopping. He fucked the boy in every position, Wes’s eyes rolled up in his head, his existence reduced to the pleasure his hole felt from the big cock using it. After Rex shot a giant load, Ed fucked Wes’s ass while Rex enjoyed the boys perfect mouth. They fucked the boy nonstop for 7 or 8 hours. Anytime the men needed a break they lay down and the boy rode them. Anytime he showed a sign of flagging Ed would “recharge” his hole with bumps of Tina. Finally, the men tired of fucking and Rex tied the boy on his back, with his legs up, and arms bound holding his legs up, on the rubber sheet under the sling. The two men dropped huge loads of potent chempiss into the boy and Rex pulled a prostate stimulator out and positioned it into the boy hole, adjusting it so it was almost painfully stimulating his prostate and he was approaching a continuous assgasm, Rex finished the arrangement off with one of the boys big plugs, which only pressed the stimulator tighter against his sensitive inner bud. As the boy lay moaning and crying out on his back, Ed and Rex settled onto the bed to share a bowl. “I wanna see you fist my boy,” Ed said, “I want you to make him squirm.” “I specialize in opening boys to new depths,” Rex said, stroking his big meat, “I can get him to take you much deeper than he has.” “That would be great,” Ed smiled, “Although he has learned to be love being punched, but for depth my hands are so big…”. “My hands are big too,” Rex grinned evilly, “But I don’t mind hurting a boy to get where I want and I have a bunch of long tools in this bag to get him deep inside.” Ed smiled, “I’ve been too easy on the boy, but that changes tonight. Let’s see what you can do, but from now on when I am in the mood to see him suffer, he’ll suffer.” Ed grinned, and said, “Before we move to fisting my boy, let’s have him renew our drug supply.” Rex raised his eyebrows. “My dealers got a big thing for Wes and so I sell his pussy to Wes to get big discounts. Believe me when Tom and Julio have had a few hours at him, he’ll be begging for our fists.”

Took me some time to write this down since this week was crazy busy, but this is what happened on Tuesday, soon after I first met Rob & Dean. When I got back home after that fist incredible fuck they texted me and we got super horny sexting till they asked if i'd like to come over on Tuesday to have a repeat and if I am up for them to invite a few of their friends. Of course I replied "Fuck yeah!!!" and jokingly asked if I could bring my partner too, they were up for that lol so I texted him the info and he was totally horned up by the idea. Game on! Fast forward to Tuesday... I woke up with my partner already poking my hole and we had our morning fuck and he kept telling me how excited he is about me being used today by a new group. I asked him to not dump a load yet cause I wanted to get cleaned first and then he can dump a load or 2 to lube me up for later lol We arrived at their place at 4pm, right on schedule. They greeted us naked so we both stripped at the door and I introduced my partner and we all shared a kiss while walking to their living room that was dimly lit, for some drinks while we waited for their other guests to arrive. we got a short briefing that they invited 4 other guys (2 couples) that they occasionally play with and I am to going to enjoy them all since they were too well endowed. At this point all 4 of us were hard as we sipped our drinks and I just finished mine with a chug, winked at my partner and dropped to my knees and started sucking them, starting with dean who was the closest while Dean and my partner moved towards us (they are both equally hung in size and girth but shaped a bit different lol) while my partner was showing Dean how well he can throat fuck me, Rob went to the door to greet the others that arrived all at the same time. I saw them with the corner of my eye as they walked in and stripping and I was groaning with the sight of 4 hot men, all hung and getting harder by the second watching me sucking cock, saying "so that's the slut you bragged about?" my partner answered "come over and try for yourselves" so a circle was formed, I was surrounded by 7 men, going from cock to cock like a bitch in heat and I couldn't get enough of it till they all were rock hard and fucking my throat harder and harder till I was covered with my throat juices. That's when Rob said we should take this party to the basement so I got up to stretch my leges and we headed downstairs to their basement that was obviously their family room when the kids are there but was transformed to a play room with a sling and a big mattress in the middle of the room. This is going be fun! That's when I was placed on the sling, tied my legs and hands and the plug I had in me was pulled out by my partner who told them "I loaded him up with 2 loads for you guys, don't go slow, fuck my beautiful partner up!" I just groaned as on by on they started plowing me, the first one played with my hole entrance with his 10" cock, then smiled at the group and shoved all the way in. I was gasping from the surprise and told him to just give me all he got! That started the train of men fucking me on the sling, pulling out and replaced by another while I was given their cock to clean up. At this point, about an hour later only 3 loaded me up and they wanted to switch positions so I was put on my hand and kneed on the mattress and the spitroasting began. again, one by one they took turns fucking both my hole and my throat while in between someone placed a bottle of popper up my nose to keep me horned up (as if I need to be MORE horny lol) they all commented on what a good slit I was, how my partner is very lucky and they were all impressed by how well I took dick deep in me in both holes and how good I clean the cock that just pounded my hole with my mouth. I was just groaning and moaning and begged for them to continue. on a side note, the smallest cock was Deans at 8" and thick, the rest were all 9 and 10 while Rob and my partner were both 11". I was a very happy slut! By now they all dumped at least 1 load on me while both Rob and my partner dumped a second load in me, my hole was a cummy mess and sloppy while I used my muscles to tighten up. That was when they wanted to try double penetrating me as they all heard I could take is so well so the hosts were given the first go as Rob was laying on his back while I lowered my used hole on his till he was all the way in me while Dean began shoving his cock too. Someone fed me poppers and I was in heaven! they began thrusting in and out till the found a good rhythm while the rest of the guests cheered them on, shouting "fuck yeah, use the slut!" and I was riding like a pro putting on a show. they fucked me like that for a while till they both loaded me up at the same time, I kept riding with my sloppy hole till my partner laid next to us and I was lifted off the cocks in me by 2 guys and I was put down on my partners cock till he was too all the way in, then the routine began, one by one the pushed their cock in alongside my well hung partner, till they all came in me, except for my partner (he has incredible stamina!) I think this all went on for almost 1.5 hours of non stop Double Penetration of my hole which was so loose by now and cum was running down my legs as I stood up. That's when my partner told Rob lay down and that he wanted to show the group how well I could take two 11" cocks up my cunt and they did exactly that! They went full power on my hole and plowed my hole so hard, we were all moaning like animals for nearly 30 minutes till the both nutted in me! I was both exhausted and yet my hole was buzzing from all the pounding and loads I received wanting more!! after a short rest that we all grabbed a drink and chatted a bit I was placed back on the sling, this time they wanted to really open me up even further so I was fed more poppers as my partner showed them how well my used hole opens up as he began inserting his fist, using only the loads that they all dumped in me. i just love how feeling my partner fill me up like this can be both so intimate and yet so sleazy in the situation! he began putting on a show for them and went deep slowly till I was having another anal orgasm (by this point I came handsfree like 4-5 times already lol) And again, a train of men fisting me began, I was shivering from all the attention I was getting, a fist in my hole, hands groping me all over and a dick in my mouth. A total pig! At one point my partner was in my mouth and loudly asked if I was thirsty, I knew exactly what he meant and just moaned, he understood the sign and I began feeling the warmth in my throat of his piss as he started flooding my guts. They all cheered again and as my partner pulled out his saved a bit of his piss to spray directly on my mouth and over my face. Oink! needles to say that they all took turns pissing in my mouth or on me (I guess it was good we told the hosts to prep with a rubber mattress 😉) I was in pig heaven! this went for a while and I had a fist in my at all time, at some point 2 guys stretched my hole with their hands, stretching me even further and then they started punch fucking me. I just couldn't believe how good it all felt and I just begged them to go even further. And hour later, when they decided it was time they wanted to dump one more load in me and they started fucking my lose hole yet again, it was overflowing with cum till one by one they began dumping their loads in me Of course I cleaned them off with my mouth like the good pig that I am (I fucking love ass to mouth!!!) This time it was faster and 40 minutes later they were all done loading me up, I was plugged with a big plug my partner brought with us and was release from the sling. it was hard for me to stand up, my legs were like jello lol Overall we spent 5 hours when I was the only bottom for the men to fuck, breed, fist and filled with piss as we said our goodbyes and were headed home in an Uber, I bet the driver could smell all the cum, piss and swear we were both covered with lol we arrived home, both well spent we headed to the shower as my partner unplugged me, shoved his big cock deep in me and dumped one more last load in me before I release 25-30 loads they all dumped in me and we went to bed, i was cuddled and had his ever hard cock in me As we fell asleep he whispered in my ear how proud he is of me and what a wonderful slut I am 🥰

PART TWO "Deep breaths....big deep breaths" I heard a distant voice say as I started coming to. I felt a bottle of smelling salts being held to my nose. "There he is, he's starting to come round now." I soon realised that I was stark naked on a bed, with my arms tied wide apart. I felt a wet sensation between my legs & looked down to see Damian in his leather with his mouth between my legs, obviously licking my arsehole. "We weren't sure whether we might've given you too much!" laughed Ron who was completely naked next to me. "It's good to see you back again, now once again, deep breaths boy." He held the bottle to one nostril & then the other. I took a deep hit in each nostril thinking that the smelling salts might give me a bit of extra strength to break out of the restraints. I soon realised that they weren't smelling salts however as I felt my arsehole loosen up further. "Beautiful" I heard Damian say as he pushed my legs up, still eating my arse. "Give him one more in each I think." I was too out of it to resist as Ron pushed the bottle to each of my nostrils one more time. He then sat on my face as he pulled my legs back over my head. "Mmmmmm...now look at that." I heard a muffled voice say as I could feel my arsehole exposed to the air. Not for long though, as I felt a pair of fingers push roughly inside my hole & finger fuck me. It hurt so much but I was also under the spell of whatever they'd given me. "It's all yours.....happy anniversary darling." I could just make out Ron say. Damian's cock started to slowly enter my arse and I could feel it opening my hole up. I'd seen so many pornos of this being done to women but could hardly believe it was happening to me. I wanted to cry out but Ron's arse had completely enveloped my face. My thrashing about was obviously turning him on though as he squirmed on my face & I could tell that he was jacking off on top of me as they each had one leg pulled back now. I could hear them kissing hard too as I was getting fucked and totally helpless, resigned to my fate. All I could think of doing was trying to finish it as quick as I could so I started to lick Ron's arse, thank God it was clean. Girls always enjoyed when I ate their pussies & I seemed to be just as good with men as I could hear him moaning about how good it felt. Damian had now grabbed both legs & was pushing me back hard, I guess to get further in and, despite my best efforts, I found myself very hard. Ron switched now to jerking himself with one hand and my cock with the other. I wished I wasn't but I knew I was close to cumming. Damian started pounding me harder & I knew he must be close too. He got so deep that it triggered my orgasm all over my chest & tummy and I felt my insides flooding shortly after. Ron started grunting and I felt his cum shoot over my chest. Damian pulled out of me & I felt his tongue & mouth on me, slurping up all of the cum that had pooled there. Ron got off my face & I was so light-headed, gasping for air that I didn't see Damian moving on top of me. Before I could react, his mouth was on top of mine, depositing all of the cum he'd collected down my throat as I passed out again, this time through exhaustion & lack of oxygen. END OF PART TWO

**This is fiction. Do not do in real life. Can have legal issues depending on local laws.** I am a white cub in my late 30's. I have bottomed a few times for ex's but mostly was a top. One night I was horny and figures no bottoms found anywhere online. I found a posting of a guy who wanted to repeatedly fuck a bound guy. Other kinks could be discussed. I was interested by this. I never told anyone but I always wanted to be bound and used blindfolded. It was my only bottom fantasy. I realized it reading some stories. I am std free. I always got tested and if the bottom wasn't clean I wrapped up. So I messaged this guy. We chatted some and I told him how normally I am a top but love the idea of being fucked bound and blindfolded. He asked about condoms. I told him if he is clean he could breed me. He admitted he was poz and mentioned he was on meds. I told him I would prefer safe then. He understood and we outlined what we would do. Again he mentioned bb and asked if he could slide in at first raw to feel me, then he would wrap up. I agreed to once, balls deep and pull out. He agreed. Also I told him I was tight and would need lots of lube. He said no problem and have a spray to help me too. I got to his place. He wanted me to walk in the side door, strip, go into the next room, get into the sling and blindfold on. He wanted to fuck me and not have me see him. I was very turned on. I said out loud "ready" once I was. I heard a door and felt his hands. "Good boy. I'll use you how you need to be." He said with a gruff voice. I felt him lock my arms and legs into place. I was hard and he was stroking me enjoying it. I felt him lick my hole. I moaned like a whore. I don't know how long it was but I was in heaven. "OK boy, now it is time to feel how tight you are. This will hurt but I'll spray you after I wrap up. Can't get that numbing solution on my cock." He said as I felt the tip at my hole. "Remember in once, balls deep and then wrap up." I told him. "I know our agreement. Though not like you are in much of a position to stop me." He chuckled and before I could respond he pressed in hard. My hole forced open both felt amazing and painful. All I could do was gasp and moan. "Would you like another ram before I wrap up boy?" He asked as he pulled nearly all the way out of me. He had to be at least 8 inches long. "Fuck yes Sir! Just one." Just after I said the word 'one' he was balls deep in me again. I moaned so hard. Nothing but spit for lube. It hurt so good. He was now pounding me some. "Wait stop, wrap up please." I begged. He slammed in hard once more and then pulled out. He started to finger me. He slid in fairly easy it felt like. Soon after I felt a cool spray on my hole. He was working it into me. My hole numbed some. I could feel pressure but any pain went away. I don't know what is the right amount but I felt like he was going a little over board. He stood back up, and I could hear the wrapper. He put it in my hand and I could feel it being empty. A moment later in the other he adjusted so I could feel his wrapped cock. Satisficed I begged him to fuck me. He warned me it may still hurt, mostly because of the wrapper. Also he isn't going to stop till he came at least twice regardless of what I said. Before I could say anything he was back in me. It hurt a little but mostly I could only feel him on the inside. My entire entrance was numb. "Fucking faggot, you're so tight I am close. Beg for my load boy. Beg for my toxic seed." He ordered me. I obeyed and begged him. "Fuck me Sir. Breed my faggot hole. Gift me with your toxic seed." I begged. I was hard as a rock. Then he moaned and yelled as he came. He pulled out, sprayed my hole and fingered me deep. My hole sounded wet, but I knew he was wrapped. Had to be lube making that sound. "You liked that faggot didn't you? Fuck you were a top but not today. Next time you'll be begging for me to breed your hole for real." Then he pressed hard against my prostate. I nearly came. "We'll....mmm....see Sir. I prefer....fuck....safe." I replied. He chuckled and then stood up. No warning this time. He rammed in hard and deep. I moaned and realized he went soft. From my experience condoms come off when soft. "Wait the condom. Please." I begged. "Don't worry faggot, it never left my cock." He replied as he pounded me harder. This time took much longer for him to cum. He also kept pulling out and ramming in. It felt amazing despite the numbing. This time he wasn't as loud but slammed harder into me when he finished. He then shoved a plug into my hole. "Boy your hole is so wet. You can keep this plug, but only if you keep it in you all night. Agreed?" He asked as he turned it in me. I moaned and agreed. "Good boy, now when you hear the door close get dressed and get out. Send me a pic of that plug in you tonight and I'll send you pics of what was in you." He said and unlocked me. I heard him leave and I obeyed. I got up, dressed with the plug in me and left. I got home and took a pic for him. He replied with a monster black cock. I woke the next day and took the plug out. I was so sore and loose. I saw some white stuff and messaged him about it. He replied saying he used lube that looks like cum. That he uses it when he has to play safe so he can feel like he bred the guy. Showed me the bottle. I believed him. A few months later I got tested and results came back positive for hiv. I messaged him pissed. He said that I told him to go in raw once balls deep and wrap up. He did invited me over to fuck him to get even. Not sure how but I ended back in that sling for the weekend for him and his friends.

Rex sat in the small waiting room of the backroads repair shop. He was in Crypress Branch, bumfuck Alabama, somewhere near Mobile, on his way to New Orleans, and had some car trouble—he was pretty sure it was the carborator. Rex was sweating through his tight muscle tee, and he smiled as the little blonde mechanic kept on checking him out. Rex leaned back and put his hands behind his neck. making sure the kid got a good look at the hair peeking out of the collar and sleeves of T-shirt and the hard flat planes of his stomach. Blushing, the kid slid back under the car. The kids name was Wes, he’d said. He was fucking gorgeous. Pretty blonde hair, blue eyes, twinky body. And Rex was pretty sure he was wearing a cock cage and plug in his ass. He could just make out the outlines of both through the overalls he wore—which were unusually tight in the ass—as the kid fiddled with something under the car. So, a pervy blonde redneck mechanic in rural Alabama? What were the odds of that? Rex smiled and squeezed his bulge right as a huge black bear entered from a side door. The man was huge, probably 6’5”, with huge shoulders, dark skin, close-shaved hair, and giant hands. “I am Big Ed,” the man said, “Do you like my boy?” Rex startled for a minute at the implications behind the question, then smiled. “You keep him locked and caged?” Rex asked, smiling. “Sure do,” Big Ed a grabbed at his big bulge. “Since it’s Friday and I can’t get your carburetor parts until Monday. You are welcome to stay with us for the weekend and sample his sweet pussy,” Big Ed smirked “I love to see him get doubled with white cock and my big black cock.” “Come out here boy and show the nice man how much you love cock,” Big Ed directed, closing the big garage door and turning over the window sign to “closed.” Wes pulled himself out from under the vehicle, grinned, and immediately stripped down. Max whistler in appreciation. The boy was more muscular than he’d anticipated, a twink frame that had clearly been working out, his pert ass framed by a red jockstrap. His shoulders were wide and his abs showed a tight six pack. “Show me that pussy,” Rex commanded. With practiced ease Wes spread out his coveralls and knelt with his head on the ground and reached back and spread his ass open. Rex admired the perfect globes and dimples of the boy’s bubble butt. Ed reached down and slid the big red plug out of Wes’s hole. Rex smiled, “Now that’s a pretty pussy.” Ed nodded and smiled and slid four of his fingers in, pinching up the swollen lips. “Wes pumps his pussy for an hour each day,” Ed said, as Wes began to whine and push back on Ed’s massive fingers. “Between the pumping, being a horny 20-year-old, clit locked for 250 days thus far this year, and plugged pretty much all the time,” Ed smiled, “little Wessy is pure cuntboy.” Rex smiled and let his big thick 10 inches out of his jeans, pulling his T-shirt off to reveal his broad muscles and pelt of dark blonde fur. “Show our new friend your hot little mouth,” Ed directed. The boy sure was a class-a cocksucker. And while Rex’s cock was huge, it was nothing compared to the 13 inches of beer battle thick cock Big Ed pulled out of his trousers. Ed slipped the big plug out of his boy and slid his cock in, even as practiced as Wes clearly was at taking his Daddy’s big tool, Rex felt the boy grunt around his own big cock as the huge tool slid up the pussyboy’s chute. After both of the top men came, Ed cutting loose seconds after Rex shouted he was coming. They left their cocks in the boy’s holes, after a few seconds, Ed nodded and said, “Feed him a load of piss.” Rex sighed and Wes began swallowing a load of strong piss while Ed filled his ass. When the two men were done, Ed slapped Wes’s ass “Kept it high boy,” and Wes arched his back. Ed smiled at Rex as he reached into a pocket of his overalls revealing a big white baggy of Tina. “Sometimes to start the weekend I like to make my regular piss chempiss, to get the boy started.” He proceeded to pull a huge bump out and slipped it into the boy. As he smoothly slid the buttplug in, Wes began to groan and wiggle his ass. “Gave him a big one,” Ed smiled, “cant wait to seek him getting fucked by your big white cock.”

Doc Murphy’s Therapy 4 I followed Mike down the hallway, watching those muscled glutes framed in the black straps of his jock move with every step he took. I realized the extent of Mike’s therapy... He was a two totally different men in that hard body. On we went... instinctively walking down the long corridor until we reached the door. I was expecting him to open it, but he turned and started to inspect me... his fingers roamed over my body until they slipped inside me. I inhaled deeply... my skin now on fire from the meth clouds I had been fed. “Fuck yeh...” Grunting in approval, he tightened my harness... my pecs now pushed up and out even more... He moved to face me and smiled, cupping my pecs with both hands. “Sam...” he whispered, taking my tit in his mouth and biting. I groaned at the pleasure in my tit vibrating through my pecs and concentrating in my cunt. Slowly, he chewed on it until I couldn't take it any longer. I fell to my knees. My tit now throbbing, I looked up into Mike’s slightly dilated eyes staring down at me. All I could do was beg as blood rushed back into my tit... “Please...” He nodded and, seemingly out of nowhere, produced a leash he connected to my collar. I groaned at the need to serve filling my mind... “Oh fuck, yeh!” I could hear heavy footsteps coming down the hall... I turned and saw Bry leading his leashed sub towards me. Shoving his cock into the sub’s mouth and using it like a cunt, he growled... “You look good like that, bro. I only wish I could have collared and led you out the shed away from your fucking dad that night.” “Fuck yeh! Bry! I would have left with you. Why didn’t you...” I moaned, seeing the sub’s dripping fat cock jutting up and over the waistband of his jock. I stayed there... watching Bry’s thick cock disappear into the hungry mouth with every thrust. "Fuck, bro... You weren’t ready.” he grunted, shoving his steel-hard cock into the sub’s smooth cunt. “What do you mean... not ready?” I moaned, carefully studying the sub taking my best friend’s cock. My eyes settled on the ripped sub... the sight of the perfect arch of his back... The words ‘present cunt’ came rushing to me. I knew what I had to do. I was going to transform my body into that. “Yep, bro... you’re gonna be beautiful...” Bry snarled, taking the fucking to a new level. “Fuuck me,” I groaned, watching the sub starting to push back onto Bry’s cock to meet every thrust. Like a beacon, the sounds of the savage rutting drew the others. We were again surrounded by the leathered gods watching Bry take what was his. With every thrust, his cock invaded the well-trained cuntboy. Then I heard it... the same sound I heard that night in the shed come out of Bry’s mouth as he shot his thick load. “Goddamn fuck!” A roar of approval filled the hallway. Immediately, the sub moved off Bry’s cock and took it into his mouth. “Fuck yeh!” I growled, watching the sub on Bry’s cock... “Clean it!” “You’re learning, bro.” Bry chuckled, "But there’s one more thing... this one here needs to learn the one thing that you’ve never needed to learn.” “What do you mean, bro?” I nervously asked. “Fuck bro... I saw you looking at my cock when we had to take a piss. At first, I thought it was just about my cock... Now you know I didn’t mind... but shit... Fuck, you paid more attention to it when I was pissing.” he laughed, stroking his sub’s cheeks. “Bry...” “S’ok, bro,” he said, looking down at the sub still on his cock. “It’s part of you... and it’ll be part of this one, too.” he growled, holding the sub’s head tightly and releasing his piss. “Goddamn yeh!” I moaned, watching the sub’s throat muscles tense as he drank from my best friend’s cock. Releasing the sub, Bry pushed him forward without a word. The sub made his way to me... Leaning in, he whispered in my ear... “You’re on your way.” he said, motioning to the door before our lips met. I felt Bry’s piss steaming into my mouth... Craving it, I swallowed the ever-increasing flow. ‘But how,’ I thought... Suddenly, I could feel a cock in my mouth and my lips wrapped around it. I realized it was Mike’s... He was feeding me his chemmed-up piss. Lifting my eyes to his, I encouraged him to feed me... I held on tightly to his hips and took his entire cock. He quietly moaned as he stroked my cheeks... “Fuck, Sam, not just some messed up kid.” With his bladder finally empty, he pulled out of my mouth. I stayed there on my knees watching him approach the door and knock three times. Hearing no response, he took my leash, opened the door and led me into the room. As the door was closed and locked behind me, I looked to the center of the dimly lit room but struggled to see anything. Mike was moving behind me and the lights brightened until I was able to see another leather god standing in the middle of the room between two slings hanging side by side from the ceiling. I fell back at the now familiar sight... “Aww, fuck!” Doc stood there... booted legs apart, wearing a pair of skin-tight chaps bulging from around his muscled legs sitting below his sculpted abs... his ringed tits sparkled on his harnessed pecs. Taking in the thick leather band encircling Doc’s left bicep, my hand moved to my right bicep to feel the leather band. “Serve...” I thought. My eyes went down to the long black leather gauntlets encasing his arms before moving to his crotch. His semi-hard cock and full sac was surrounded by a thick metal band pushing them forward. I sighed, seeing him kitted out in the same gear as Bry. “Fuck yeh, serve...” “Yeah, boy... you will.” He picked up a packed pipe and handed it to me. Taking the pipe, I held it in my mouth while Mike knelt and lit the bowl. I inhaled deeply... wanting to fill my lungs with the thick meth cloud. Feeling the effects, I turned to Mike and leaned in to release it... “Fucking gonna serve...” I growled. “Serve...” Mike moaned, taking it deep into his lungs. Doc remained standing there watching us feed on each other until the last of the shards were gone. Dropping the pipe, Mike moved in and kissed me... our tongues invading each other’s mouth. My body was on fire... every touch of Mike’s hands on me burned. I reached out to explore his hard body... feeling his smooth muscled torso... with my fingertips. “So fuckin sexy...” I moaned, breaking from our kiss. “Fucking better than a thesis.” he whispered softly in my ear. “What?!” I whispered back, startled at what he just said. “Shh...” he mumbled and kissed me again. Doc chuckled, seeing the effects we had on each other. “Good boys, it’s time.” Immediately, we stopped what we were doing and faced him. Without another word, Mike stood and pulled on my leash... leading me to the leather covered fuck bench. I quickly got into position... face down, my cunt exposed and vulnerable... as Mike fastened my ankles first. Moving up my legs, I felt Mike’s hand run against my cunt before moving to my wrists. He bent down and smiled... “Shit Sam, I’m gonna have more of that hot cunt later when we’re alone...” he winked, securing the other wrist and signaling Doc I was ready. “Shit yeh, fuck me.” I begged, feeling Doc’s fingers examining my cunt. “Yes, boy...” Doc chuckled, placing two fingers inside me while motioning to Mike. I moaned... feeling Doc’s fingers expanding and contracting... stretching me out. My cunt now ached... wanting to be filled. Looking up, I saw Mike approach and stand in front of me... his jock gone. His ringed cock now hard and jutting from his smooth crotch. In his hand he held a syringe... I knew what that meant... I slowly growled, wanting it. “Mmmmm, yes...” Wrapping a tourniquet around my bicep, he prepped my arm. “Please!” “Yeah?” Mike quietly snickered. I nodded... Mike placed the needle at my bulging vein and expertly slipped it in and drew blood. “Fuck Sam, I didn’t know...” he whispered, pushing the chems into me. Releasing the tourniquet, Mike stood in front of me... his cock now within reach of my mouth. I growled and closed my eyes, feeling the chems rushing through my body as Doc took a long thick black dildo and began fucking me. “Goddamn it!” I slipped my lips over the Mike’s cock and teased it with my tongue. Feeling Mike’s hand on the back of my head, I ran my tongue along the underside of the shaft going down my throat. Opening my eyes, I looked up to see Mike carefully studying my reaction to the thrusting of his cock into my mouth. “Mmmhmmm...” I whimpered, acknowledging our secret. Seeing our interaction, Doc laughed and slipped the dildo deeper inside me and began pumping... it was inflatable! I gasped as it began to expand and spread my cunt lips wider. Mike’s thrusts began to increase until I felt his cock explode in the back of my throat and release a torrent of cum I greedily swallowed. My moans on the Mike’s deflating cock filled the room as the thickness of the dildo expanded in me. Looking up into Mike’s eyes, he smiled and released his piss and filled my mouth. I was loving it... The piss kept coming and I gulped it down, wanting every last fucking drop. Mike just stood there... watching me take it. Feeling the stream slow, he pulled out and showered me with the last few spurts of piss. Mike quietly growled, licking up the piss and sweat dripping from my face... “Fucking love, it, bro.” “AWWW FUCK!” I hissed, feeling Doc’s cock slide across the fattened dildo and spread me open hard and fast. “Do it!” My head went back from the pain. Mike reach for my tits with a sadistic smile and gripped them tightly. He started twisting and rolling them between his fingertips. “Fucking harder!” I begged, arching my back to take all of Doc. All I could think of was making Doc feel good and that did it... Doc’s cock hit my prostate and rolling waves of heat surrounded it. “Shit yes, boy... take it all!” Doc yelled out, pounding and pushing me forward into Mike’s tightly gripping hands. Holding onto my harness, Doc continued railing into me... pulling it completely out and then shoving it back down to the root. Mike just stood there, my tits in his hands. My eyes stayed on him... “Fuck yeh! Harder!” I kept begging Mike... feeling the pain in my cunt tighten even more around Doc. Doc’s breathing became hard, taking deep breaths with every thrust. Then I felt it... his cock expanding inside my cunt. “Mutherfuucckkk!” he yelled, his body shaking from the flood of cum pumping into me before falling on my back. Doc stayed in me as my tits continued to be tortured... the pain causing me to grip on the deflating cock until he couldn’t stand it anymore and pulled out. He stood there, holding his spent cock... a drop of cum visible in his piss slit. “Release him!” Doc snarled. Without a second thought, Mike released my tits and scrambled to free me from the bench. Finally set free, we both dropped in front of Doc’s slimy cock and cleaned it... our tongues fought for the slimy contents of my cunt until there was nothing left but our spit. I knew what was next... I looked up into Doc’s eyes and whimpered, wanting to taste Doc’s piss. Doc stood above us with a steel-hard gaze and grabbed my jaw, forcing it open and steaming hot piss rushed from his cock slit. The first rush hit my chin and then rose to my open mouth. “AWWW Fuck!” I moaned, trying to swallow. Remembering Mike next to me, I grabbed him by the neck and pulled under the piss stream still coming from Doc. Doc laughed... “Fuckers... you want to share don’t you.” We started nodding and moaning, letting him know it was true. At that moment, Mike and I were bonded... No matter what’s happened between us, we served Doc. Doc stood back and his piss started covering both of us, spraying our bodies. The hot piss rushed down, glazing us in a bright sheen as it gathered around us on the floor. I was hypnotized, watching it drip over Mike’s smooth muscled body. We started rubbing and wiping the piss with our hands over each other. When the last drops finally dripped from Doc’s cock, he stepped back... “Goddamn sweet piss boys... clean yourselves up.” We happily started lapping the piss off each other... our tongues covering each other’s bodies and exploring every nook and cranny. Moving to my ear, Mike licked the drop on my earlobe and whispered... “Shit Sam... I’m definitely gonna remember this.” I moaned, taking his head in both my hands and kissed him. Again, we went at it... tongues plunging into each other’s mouth to taste Doc’s piss. We couldn’t get enough of each other. As we kissed, I could feel my bladder signaling a need to release. I pulled off Mike and smiled... “Bro, I gotta piss.” Mike growled... Moving to my cock, he opened up and I put my cockhead on his outstretched tongue. As soon as it hit it, his thirsty mouth moved to surround the head... My chemmed piss gushed out. I could hear Mike’s frantic gulping and I realized this was Mike’s first time drinking piss. I laughed, looking down at Mike watching me... “No fucking way! Really!?” All he could do was give me a slight nod... It seemed like I was releasing gallons into his willing mouth. He was drinking as fast he could, but my piss was building up and pouring out over his chin. “All of it, boy!” Doc ordered, clearly impressed with Mike’s new kink. Mike moved forward to take my whole cock until I felt his lips against my crotch. At this point, I could see him struggling to take it down and could hear each gulp he took. As the stream started to slow, he started to relax and pulled back to taste the last remaining drops. Rising, his lips met mine... giving me a taste of my own piss. “Fuck! I needed that!” he murmured, trying to make sure Doc couldn’t hear. “All right, boy... in the sling,” Doc ordered. I don’t know how but Mike and I knew which one he was talking to. Mike quickly positioned himself and I moved to lock him in. I heard Mike groaning and turned to Doc... his arms now encased in long black rubber gloves. “Do it,” Doc ordered. Without questioning, I grabbed a filled rig and alcohol pad on the nearby table. I walked over to Mike and stood there for a minute before he smiled. I nodded, fastening the rubber strap around his bicep and prepped his inner arm... Holding the rig in my hand, my body began to tremble slightly as the needle met his vein. “Remember, boy...” I heard Doc tell me. New memories rushed into my mind... I knew what to do... I had done this before. “Holy shit, bro... I remember.” I laughed and expertly slipped it into Mike. I released the tourniquet and stepped back as the dose rushed through him. I could see him turn his face to me and growl through his clenched teeth... “Goddamn Sam...” With a motion of his hand, Doc called me over... I obeyed... Grabbing a stool, I placed it between the two slings and took a step back to watch. Placing a tub of lube on the stool, he plunged his hand into its white contents... “Good boy... watch.” he told me. His fingers caressed his twitching cuntlips and slowly pushed more and more of his fingers inside. With his body now writhing, Doc’s slicked hand disappeared into him. My eyes widened watching Mike take a fist. I could see the hunger and desire in his face... he was being stretched open... Doc started to easily pull his hand back and forth... each time a bit further out of Mike’s cunt. It was obvious he’d done this before! The fisting grew more intense... I could see the sling now swinging back and forth causing Mike to slide further onto Doc’s hairy forearm. “Fucking cunt.” I moaned and closed my eyes... I felt a strong rubbered hand grip my shoulder. I opened my eyes and turned to Bry, now standing next to me. “Look bro... fucking pig is leaking.” It was true... Mike’s cock was releasing a clear rivulet of precum forming a puddle on the floor underneath him. Bry gripped my shoulder again and took a bit of the precum with his fingers and fed it to me. “Fuck, yeh!” I moaned, tasting the precum and sucking on Bry’s fingers. My emotions at this moment were overwhelming and I fell into his arms and started crying. “Fuck Bry! Why didn’t you say anything to me that night? If you had only asked me to come with you, I would’ve!” I felt Bry easily lift me up and drop me into the empty sling... “Let’s do it...” he growled, securing me to the chains and pulling on a cord on the wall. “Oh... fuck!” I moaned. A black cloth dropped to reveal a mirror above me reflecting my glistening sweaty body. I watched as Bry slipped a hand into the lube. Spreading the lube on my cunt with his now slick hand, he started teasing it... “God damn, bro... that is one hungry cunt!” he growled, leaning in and kissing me. I moaned, feeling him at my cunt while we were locked in a passionate kiss. “Fucking pig... you’re loving it.” he smiled, giving me a final peck to concentrate on my cunt. He did this for a while... him playing with my cunt. Then slowly he slipped a finger inside. My eyes opened wide as my cunt heated up. My head flew back, and I exhaled deeply... “Fuuuuuck!” “You want me to stop, bro?” “Fuck no, bro!” I barked back, not wanting it to stop. “Good boy...” Bry grunted, slipping a second one in and finger fucking me. “Your slammed up cunt is getting a second dose.” My head was spinning but I loved it. With two fingers inside me, Bry opened them up and stretched me out... he was preparing me. I could feel him spreading more lube on my cunt and a third finger entered and opened me up even more... “Fuck yeh, more please!” I begged as the meth in the lube hit my bloodstream. Growling, Bry took it up a notch and slipped a fourth finger in and spread my insides to a point I didn’t think was possible. All I cared about was Bry’s hand working its way deeper inside me. My body burned with desire to be opened up. I could feel his fingers going deeper into me with every thrust until... at last... Bry took full control as his thumb came together with his fingers. He started rotating into me until I felt his entire hand slide in. I closed my eyes at the immense fullness in my cunt... “Motherfuuuuuck, bro! I never knew!” I cried out, having my best friend inside of me. “Fucking proud of you, bro!” Bry growled, feeling my cuntlips surrounding his wrist with his long fingers exploring my cunt. “Looks like you’re where you belong.” “Mmmmm... yeh... where I belong...” I moaned, looking up at the leather god who now owned me. “Yes boy, right where you belong...” Doc smiled, his hand firmly in my cunt. “Yeh Doc... more please.” I mumbled incoherently, realizing where I was. I looked up into the mirror reflecting both slings. Doc was between Mike and me... a hand in each of us. “Fist me, Doc!” I begged, wanting to feel everything the muscled boy next to me was experiencing. “Of course, boy.” Doc chuckled... somehow knowing what I was thinking. I began to wonder how, but then I felt Doc’s hand begin to work its magic in me and I didn’t care. I tried to wriggle myself down to feel his fist deeper inside me as he began to thrust deeper... slowly at first but then he began to speed up... “Shit yeh, Doc... so good!” Every once in a while, he’d push into both of us a little harder or at a different angle after slipping more of the potent lube into our cunts. Mike and I kept our eyes fixed on each other in the mirror, watching each other easily take a fist. The only sound coming out of the three of us were the moans and grunts as Doc punched and rolled his fists into our cunts. I could see Doc was deep inside Mike and driving his arm further inside. I knew there was no way I could take that. My cunt began to clamp down... trying to prevent the fist from going deeper. Noticing this, Doc slowed down and started to expand his fingers... “Goddammit! YEH!” I cried out, feeling his fingertips rubbing against the walls of my cunt. Doc continued slowly working on my cunt, but his fist was deep inside Mike... driving it deeper and deeper inside him. My cunt began to throb around Doc’s fist as I watched Mike’s cunt loosening up around Doc’s invading arm in what must have been new depths... I could see Mike’s body tremble and stiffen... not being able to take a deep breath. He started panting from the pleasure surging thorough his body until he let out a loud cry and fell back on the sweat covered sling... “Oh fuuck... yes... FIST!” he moaned, sweat pouring off his body. With his fist and forearm still in Mike, Doc began to laugh at hearing him so clearly express himself after his first cunt orgasm. That’s it boy... you’re integrating, aren’t you... tell me the truth. You’re remembering.” Doc chuckled, stretching out his hand and fingering the slimy walls of his cunt. “Remember everything...” Mike stared at his reflection in the mirror as the fingers thumped inside him... I could see he was reliving every moment that he had still blocked out... remembering his training... how his body was transformed... the hair removal... the piercing... the years of service to Doc. Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out... “Fuck! Yes! I remember everything!” Doc smiled and pulled completely out of our cunts and undid our restraints. Carefully, he lifted us out of the slings. Mike and I stood there, holding on to each other to steady ourselves. “You thought I didn’t know, did you, boys.” he said, standing there smiling... his gloved arms dripping with lube and our juices. Mike stood there trembling, finally remembering that he was there when Doc began my training... “Sam, I’m sorry!” I didn’t know what to say... I was still in shock at what was happening and looked to Doc... “Remember...” he said, looking straight into my eyes and giving me my trigger. “Oh, shit!” I blurted out... remembering the last bit of memories that Doc had blocked from my mind. Mike and I looked at each other in shock... It was true... I was supposed to help unblock Mike’s memories of serving Doc. My brain started processing it. I ran to the door and tried to open it but it was locked. Turning, I saw myself as if for the first time in the mirror covering the far wall. Stepping to it, I stared at myself... From the beginning, I had been trained to do it. Doc had turned me into the collared leather gear pig standing before me. I knew I couldn’t go back. Worse, I didn’t want to go back... this was who I was! But everything I had done was under Doc’s control. I didn’t understand. Was I just some fucked up kid Doc used to get the one he really wanted? What the fuck was going to happen to me? Doc quickly came up behind me and turned me to face him. “It’s ok, boy.” he told me, wiping the tears from my face. “You’re safe... you aren’t going anywhere. And don’t worry, you’ll never have to see your dad, again.” “Yeh, Doc?” I asked, not really believing him. “Yeah, Sam... you’re staying here.” Mike said, walking up behind me. I turned to face him... seeing the complete man. I sighed and hugged him. We stood like that for a minute... my chin on his strong shoulders. That’s when I saw him... Bry stood at the open doorway with his collared sub at his side... hard cock drpping standing straight up. “Fuck bro... you’re ready!” he growled, and they turned to leave. I wanted to say something, but Mike took my face in my hands, and we started to kiss like long lost lovers. I could hear their heavy footsteps grow dimmer, and I heard the last part Bry said... “You’re free, bro... free from your dad. Have at...” “Boys....” Doc chuckled, interrupting our make-out session. Turning, we saw Doc sitting in his leather chair... His legs stretched wide, framing his hard cock. In his hand, he held a freshly packed pipe. Mike and I turned to each other and smiled. We dropped to the floor and crawled to him. At his feet, we both sat back on our haunches and waited. Doc lit the pipe and took a deep hit. We both moaned watching Doc’s pecs rise as the cloud filled his lungs. Exhaling, he motioned Mike to approach. Mike took the pipe and took a deep hit and fell back. “Boy...” Doc exhaled, teasing me with the pipe. “Fuck yeh, Doc!” I growled. I went for the pipe as soon I got between Doc’s thighs, but he pulled it away. I looked up into his eyes wondering what I did wrong. “You didn’t do anything wrong, boy,” he said, grabbing my chin, placing the at my mouth. “Feed.” Wrapping my lips around the warm stem, I took a deep breath of clouds and filled my lungs to capacity. Finally realizing this is where I was meant to be all along, I looked up to Doc and smiled. Grabbing my face with both his hands, he leaned into my ear and whispered... “Remember boy... remember everything...” “Fuck Doc!” I moaned, turning to Mike and fed the thick cloud into his waiting mouth... “I do now, Doc. I remember everything...” The End

Working from home has its advantages, yesterday was very satisfying. Finally managed to arrange a meet with a guy I have chatted to online for a long time. In our messages before I asked if he liked bareback, which he did, so I was up for it. He arrived and quickly stripped off. As we kissed he took his cock from the side of his jock and I got to work on it. He was moaning as his cock became rock hard in my mouth. He then got me on all fours and rimmed my hole and in no time was balls deep in me. He fucked like a pro and said he was close, so I flipped over onto my back and within no time was shooting his load in me. After he left I didn't think he had cum that much until later that afternoon, his huge load dropped out and tricked down my leg. Had a jock on under jeans. Fucking hot and he came back for seconds today.

I wanna start this point by giving a bit of a disclaimer. I’ve been dating a bi man for about 4 years. We live together. I love him and have no intent on leaving him. I am not seeking any advice or looking for opinions. Just sharing a slutty story that happened. That being said, he cheats on me with women and i let other men empty their balls inside me. He doesn’t know that i know. I recently found out he was on tinder meeting women for safe sex and i honestly didn’t care. my only complaint was that i had asked to be open in the past and was told that this wasn’t something he wanted. oh well, we are both getting what we need sexually now. After finding this out i took it as a green light to go out and get my tight hole bred. after all with his new found hobby, my slut hole wasn’t being filled as much as i wanted. I’m on PrEP, and have been since 2022. Ironic to say this but i want to have safest unsafe sex i can being that i am in a relationship so i’ve decided this go around that im only taking loads from married men, or men that i’ve built sexual bonds with in the past. Luckily i live in a town full of gay men in heterosexual marriages. Men who want to present as family men but can’t resist a tight little young hole. I login into my grindr account for the first time in ages and i’m already getting messages from old married buds. Based on my boyfriend’s messages, i had a lot of catching up to do. All these men asking for another turn on my hole. saying the missed the tight, warm feeling of a boy hole wrapped around their raw married cocks. Who am i to deprive them? Guy #1. 56 yr old bear type. 5 inch cock been married to his wife for 30 years. His wife still has the same schedule of going to bingo every wednesday so i head over. He greets me with a big kiss and motions me to his dick. I start sucking his dick and he tells me he’s about to cum. I stop and grab his hand, guiding him to the bed he shares with his wife. the bed that he’s bred this now 25 year old hole in plenty of times in the past. i sit on his face a bit, and then he replaces his tongue for a throbbing cock. I beg him to cum inside my hole. I need it. Please sir? He sprays his 4 day load in me. i clean him off and am on my way to guy #2’s house. 47 year old married doctor i used to work with. tells me he hadn’t been inside his wife in 3 years. last time he was in me was 5 years ago. He tells me that he needs me lubed up and ready to take a load. I happily oblige. I pull up to his garage where he lets me in. his wife in the house. He bends me over and gives me about a 45 second fuck before he’s shooting his swimmers inside me. I pull up my shorts and i’m on my way to guy #3. 65 year old man who’s wife hasn’t touched him in 10 years. Always an eager, quick cummer. I had him meet me at the local gloryhole. He went into one booth i went into the other. He slid into my slippery cum filled hole and busted in about 3 pumps. Left me dripping. Texted me later saying “that was the biggest load i’ve shot. You were leaking everywhere” Guy #4 and the last for the night. 61 yr old construction worker with a 9 inch thick dick. I told him that i was available to take his load again (he texts me about every 3 months to see if i can) but i mentioned that i was leaking cum already. He said he didn’t mind and he had the house to himself for an hour so we had to make it quick. I go to his house and he’s already hard as a rock waiting for me at the door. We greet each other with a quick kiss before he turns me around and bend me over. He has no problems getting into my hole. We fuck for about 3 minutes and he tells me “i can’t hold it anymore” before giving me load #4. I suck him clean and he asks if he can give me one more. And he does. He gives me another 3 minute fuck and another load before smacking my ass and asking when can we do it again. I leave with a “whenever your wife is out” and home to the bf.

Part 2: My hair was hanging down in my face as my head was relaxed forward. I'd not but it up in a hairband since Nick told me he liked the long hair. But it wasn't the best in my current situation. Nick was kneeling in front of me....I could see his beautiful dark stomach and the faint Adonis belt before it disappeared behind the waistband of his faded jeans. My sex addled mind could focus on very little more than my desire to see what was hidden. Nick gathered my hair up in his hand and paused. "Hmmm. I think I need a solution for this pretty hair of yours....hold on a second". And with that, he disappeared from my view. A few moments later, he was kneeling again and I could see a thin cord of the same jute rope he had wrapped on my wrists. "I don't normally use this on a faggot's hair, but there's plenty enough time for me to use it elsewhere, too." He gathered up my hair tightly in his fist, and I knew he was basically tying my hair into a pony tail. When he was done it was just beyond be comfortable, but the soft "hmm"s and chuckles from Nick as he worked told me it was exactly what he wanted. "Now, back to you sucking my cock." He unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop down over his hips as he reached in and pulled out his cock. It was the biggest cock I'd played with, up to this point, and even bigger than the dildo I fucked myself with. He held my head up by my pony and slowly stroked himself. He was leaking precum, beading up at the head of his cock and slowly stretching towards the floor. I heard myself moan. I was so fucking hungry for that cock. Nick let my hair go and grabbed the poppers to hold under my nose again. "Take several strong huffs, pretty boy, and let go. Just ride the wave.....there you go....a couple of more...." Nick took a few hits himself and by the time he yanked on my pony again, I was well and truly in a popper haze. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I better not feel any fucking teeth or I'll knock 'em down your throat. Stick out your tongue and open wide. I'll do the rest." I did as told and Nick guided his huge cock inside my mouth. I could taste all that precum and it was like heaven...a salty and sharp mix of flavor on my tongue and I knew I was hooked. Nick pushed in and used one hand on my pony to hold me steady and the other moved to my jaw. His grip in both places were like iron; he wasn't letting me go anywhere. He started slowly, pushing in to mouth and to the back of my throat...when it'd start to spasm he'd pull back...over and over...slowly giving my mouth and gag reflex time to adjust. "That's all the warm-up you get, pretty boy....time to take what I give you, now." With that, he pushed in forcefully, completely ignoring that spot where I'd start to gag and just pushed all the way down my throat. With my head in a vice, my wrists bound behind my back, there was nothing I could do. Nick set-up a brutal pace of fucking my throat....I immediately started crying and my spit was soaking his hand on my jaw and his cock was a slimy mess. Nick was calling me all sorts of names and yanking harder and harder on my hair. Every so often he would stop his fucking and just shove all the way down my throat...his curly pubes in my nose and his balls on my chin...and just hold it there. I couldn't breathe through all the snot and nose, and frankly even if I could Nick was so far down my throat, it wouldn't have mattered. "Choke on it faggot....choke on my fat cock."....and he'd pull back and start fucking again....then holding deep and making me struggle and go without breathing. "MMMMM. I love making a faggot choke out with my cock...can't breath can you, boy? So pretty watching you struggle....knowing in a few you're gonna go limp and black out...all from my cock. FUCK YEA! That's the best feeling in the world." But he'd pull out before that and brutally fuck my throat again. I have no idea how long this went on. I was lost in my own world of humiliation and domination and lightheadedness. Subspace or not, I just let Nick own my throat. And then he did it. He shoved back down my throat and held it. I'd given up struggling against him when he did this. I knew this game by now....over my head I heard him "Yea, pretty boy....such a good cocksucker. My pretty cocksucker now....time for a little nap." My chest was burning now, and a part of me knew he told me he'd do this and this was it.....he wasn't going to let me breathe...he was going to choke me out with his cock down my throat.....the darkness closed in around my eyes and....... I came to with a very hard slap across my cheek. "Wake the fuck up, faggot!" Nick growled at me. I opened my eyes to see him grinning at me and all I could think of was "fuck this man was a god and I worshipped him". He must have seen the look on my face because his grin got even wider and he rubbed my face telling me I was such a good boy for him. "Chase, pretty boy, you took that throat fucking like a champ. I'm so proud of you. You're making me so happy tonight." He kept running his hands over my face and smiling at me. "Now, whaddya say we make your fantasy come true and I piss up that beautiful hole of yours, hmm?" I could barely get out a whisper, "Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir". I tried to adjust my position on the ottoman, but found that even beyond my wrists being tied, now my hold upper body was wrapped in rope to the ottoman. Noticing, Nick told me "that's there to keep you safely on top....fucking your delicious throat made me realize you squirm a lot and I wanted to keep you secure." He patted my ass and moved around behind me. For a couple of minutes I had no idea what we was doing, but then he was back and talking to me. "Now, pretty boy, I know what you want tonight. And I'll give it to you. And you're such a pretty thing tied up for me and crying. You're the hottest little fag I've ever had, Chase. I'm a lucky man who gets to own you." He paused a second and was stroking my body from my shoulders to my ass and down my thigh. "Now, so far everything we've done was stuff you told me you were OK with, right?" I nodded. "Good, good. That's what a pretty boy like you deserves. We didn't discuss your safeword, and I've been good to not push things where you'd need it. Do you have a safeword, Chase?" "Yes, Sir....'peach' is my safeword." "Peach?!" Nick was chuckling..."how did you come up with that?" "From a joke....'what does a Junior Leaguer say during sex?....Peach...I think I'll paint the ceiling peach." I was smiling at the memory of my first BF telling me that joke. And Nick was full-on laughing with me. "Well, good as one as I suppose there is." I could hear the humor in his voice. But a second passed and the next time Nick spoke, he was close to my ear, and there was no humor in it. "But, my pretty little Chase....you don't get that tonight. Because you came into my world, all smiling and innocent and so fucking pretty. And you didn't once ask me about it...or mention it....and now you belong to me. And my faggots don't get safewords because I own them." I started panting and shaking. Fear gripped me and I was shaking me head. "Yeah, you're scared now, huh, faggot? I can see it....you're even whimpering for me. I love this part...I love seeing a new plaything realize just how fucked they are." I was babbling, and begging and crying and Nick stood up next to me....I could feel him towering over me as I begged to be let go, apologized, anything I could think to say, even if most of it was unintelligible through the tears. Nick straddled my bound body and he reached down, grabbing my head by the pony and pulling it up hard, craning my neck backwards. With his other hand he maneuvered a painters mask...a painters mask? over my nose and mouth....and then a second one on top of it. I immediately inhaled and knew there were poppers in/on? the masks. Once both were in place and I was inhaling the poppers with ever ragged breath, Nick let my head drop back down. "That should help keep you pliable, pretty boy. Don't worry, if you pass out, I'll take care of you. If you scream or yell or cry, I'll take care of you. But nobody will hear you, and nobody is going to stop you getting your fantasy tonight. You're tight little hole is going to be my piss pot right after I breed you like you were born to be." I was so high on the poppers I barely could tell what was happened from here and in what order. What I can remember is feeling Nick grab the plug in my ass and tug on it. He tugged a little and let it go.....tugged a bit more and let it go....tugged yet again and my hole struggled to stretch so he could pull it out, and he let it go....over and over tugging on it but never pulling it out. Then after a few minutes, and tugged and pulled the widest part out of my hole. I felt the stretch, just the wrong side of too much and it gave. But my relief was short lived. No sooner than it gave then Nick forced back in. I yelled. And he did it again. Over and over. As I started crying, he was laughing. "Oh, this is only the start, faggot. This hole is too tight and too fresh for all the plans I have" and "Cry all you want, pretty boy....it's music to my ears and only make me hungrier for what I have planned". My mind was barely aware of what was happening....the poppers in the painters mask had me so fucked up. I'd never had poppers like this and I struggled to stay conscious. I felt the mask suddenly fall away and Nick saying "that's enough of those"....and then he pulled the plug out of my hole for good. The entire length was gone and I could feel my hole clinching on nothing and trying to close. "oooooh, look at that pretty faggot hole....trying to close up after I gave it so much love....no, no, no....we can't have that can we, pretty boy?". I felt Nicks fingers slide inside me....there was at least 2....I wasn't sure....He was pumping his fingers in and out of my hole and what had been torture earlier was now so nice...I was moaning for him....moaning for his fingers and trying to twist and shimmy my ass to get more of them inside me. "Oh yeah, now your hole is wanting more....just how it always is....the first bit is always the hardest, making sure my new hole knows resistance means nothing to me and it will always give up to what I want." He pulled his fingers out. And then they came back and I knew my hole just opened up for him when he pushed them deep back inside. This time there was a sharp sting, like a nail caught on me, and then it burned. I yelped, "something's wrong...it's burning!"....Nick rubbed his hand on my ass, "nothing's wrong, pretty boy....sorry about that...it'll stop in a few and your hole will feel better than it ever has". He kept pumping his fingers in side me....the burning subsided....and then his fingers would leave my hole....then come back and I'd feel the little sharpness and burn again....but then it would fade....I think this happened 3 or 4 times, I'm not sure. I started feeling flush and hot all over my body. The popper haze was completely gone now but something else was making me feel weird. Like I felt weird in my own skin. Nick kept working my hole with fingers and and telling me I was such a good boy and a pretty boy and how my hole was becoming such a work of art. He reached forward and pulled the painters masks over my nose and mouth again "just for a few minutes, pretty boy....just until I get you used to my cock now." The scent of poppers overwhelmed me again and between the odd feelings in my head and body and hole, the poppers worked their way into my mind. I felt Nick remove his fingers and then I felt the head of his cock at my hole. I moaned when his head slipped inside, and he pulled it back out. "You sounded like you liked that, pretty boy. Did ya? Did you like your owner's cock slipping in your cunt?" He did it again, and I moaned even louder. "Oh yes, yes, I think you do." Ah few more times of teasing my hole like that and Nicked gripped my hips...painfully so, and then he fucked into my hole with one hard, unforgiving thrust. I yelled and the pain was overwhelming, especially when he breached my 2nd hole, without a single bit of prep. "Oh fuck yea!" Nick was yelling "Nothing better than forcing past a virgin second, especially a hole such as pretty as yours." Before I could really adjust, Nick was sliding all the way out and slamming back in, another shock of pain went through me and I cried out again. "mmm....yeah, faggot, keep crying for me like that". Over and over Nick kept slamming into me. Each time more pain and more cries and tears from me. "Ah...there it is, now your hole has given itself over to me....took more time than I thought it would, but I guess that just lets me know I'm the first man this deep inside you." I couldn't answer because I was in tears....my body was overwhelmed with the poppers, the odd feelings the rest of my body and hole feeling like they were on fire, and the pain. Nick reached forward and removed the mask again, and l could breath fresh hair, and he settled into a hard pounding, once the pain faded, the walls of my hole were like fire and Nick was rubbing them in all the right ways....I was moaning. "Yeah, moan like the slut in heat you are, faggot....I know what I got with you." He fucked me and I was in heaven. His long strokes and thick cock was everything I didn't know I was craving. After what felt like an eternity, Nick buried himself deep and draped himself over my back, pulling my pony back and biting down hard on my shoulder. I felt him convulse and his cock plump and knew he was breeding me. The first time I'd ever been bred, and here was this brutal man who refused to listen to a safeword and I was in heaven. I didn't know why I felt like I did, but I wanted him to keep fucking me more and more. But here he was filling me with his cum, and soon to be his piss. He pushed himself back up and and kept ahold of my hips. "Hold on, boy, you're about to get your fantasy." We both waited a moment, our breaths ragged. Then I felt it. "Aaaaaah, there it is, boy", Nick barely whispers. I felt the strangest sensation....a warmth that I wasn't expecting. Then I could feel the weight; Nick's piss was filling me up, fuller than I had expected. "Mmmm....such a wonderful feeling filling up my boy's cunt with my piss. All done now. Now, when I pull out, I want you to clinch up and hold it in."..."Yes, Sir." Nick began to slowly pull out and my hole was almost yelling at me to beg him "no" to not pull out. But he did, and I clinched up like he'd told me. Nick rubbed my ass, and then I felt something pushing at my hole again. "Let this in, boy....this is going to hold all my special piss inside you for a bit...make sure you get everything you need." As soon as I relaxed a bit, Nick forced the huge plug in my hole and even I could hear the squelch. "Such a pretty hole....you did a good job boy not letting my piss out. Now, we're going to keep you just like this for awhile. I'm going to get you some Advil and then, in a little while, we'll take you to the shower and get you emptied out. How does that sound, Chase? Does my pretty boy want to do this for me?" "Yes, Sir....very much for you, Sir" Nick stepped away and a few minutes later, he was back in front of me, holding two pills in his hand and a glass of water. "Take these, Chase, and it'll make you feel better, ease some of your discomfort." I let him put them on my tongue and drank the water through a straw. Nick patted my cheek softly and leaned over and kissed me. "There you are boy. Now you're going to feel really good, and you'll be mine. My pretty boy, my pretty little faggot, and my hole to abuse and share." "I'm sorry, what, Sir?" "You dumbass pretty boy. You've got a gut full of chem piss that's getting you higher and higher the longer it sits inside you. You had 3 shards shoved up your cunt and didn't even realize it. And now you just took a couple of pills of MDMA. You may've never been high before, but in about half an hour, you're going to be so fucking high, you won't even remember why this was a bad idea." Nick's voice was getting deeper and rougher as he told me this. "And now, you're mine. Tied down and going no where, and there's not a fucking thing you can do. You are now my property, and you won't ever walk out that door without a chain around your neck. Do you understand what property means, now, Chase? My very pretty piece of property?" I couldn't reply. Through whatever drugs or sex haze was in my head, I registered everything he said. But I couldn't speak....all I could do was let my head fall down when he let go of my pony and I cried. Sobs wrecked my body, and all Nick did was stand over me and laugh. "Don't worry....those drugs will make you feel good about everything soon enough. You'll soon be craving everything I have in mind for you. We just have to wait." With that, a bag or pillowcase or something went over my head and I heard Nick walk away leaving me right there on his ottoman.

Just got 5 loads back to back from random hookups, hopped on sniffies, posted that I'll be ass up and in need for loads and quick cause I was meeting friends for lunch. 5 guys texted back, all looked legit and good looking, nice dick pics (one was exceptional and stated he had a 10" monster) gave them the instruction and told them all to cum by The first texted he's at the door so I was waiting in the leaving room and I unlocked the door from the phone and told him just fuck me. he came, dropped his pants and started rubbing his cockhead on my hole saying "what a good slut you are, waiting for my load" and many other lovely things that get me horned up and I begged him to just use my hole and breed me! He just shoved all the way in, must've been 6"-7" and decent thick, he gave me a nice rough fuck and I was moaning begging for his load while he kept calling me a slut. soon after he was getting close as I saw a text from the 2nd guy so I unlocked the door for him while the 1st guy was unloading his load in me saying "take my load you fucking slut", just as the second guy stepped in saying "I'm next to use that hole" the first pulled out the the other stepped in front of me to clean him (have I mentioned how much I fucking love ATM??? Tasting the cum and my sweet ass juices gets me so horny!) Soon after he left and the guy fucking me was commenting on how good my sloppy hole feels. then guys # 3 and 4 came together and I let them in as the #2 was cumming in me. Again, he pulled out, #3 shoved while I was cleaning #2 and sucking #4 who was the guy with the 10". Bingo! #2 left and then 3 and 4 alternated positions while spitroasting me while calling me all sort on names which I just encouraged them to go on and use me as the slut that I am. #5 arrived to watch the scene and joined in while 3 and 4 were double penetrating me and gave me his cock to swallow! they both came together and 5 just threw me my back, lifted my legs and shoved in, at this point my hole was a sloppy mess and full of cum sloshing which really got him going, his 8" felt so good in me and he was adding fingers too and giving me a taste of all the loads and my ass juices which I hungrily licked! It didn't last long and 15 minutes later he dumped another load deep in me and it felt like a big one. I was squeezing my ass muscled to keep all the loads in as he was pulling out, he got up and started to put his pants back on but I stopped him cause I wanted to clean his cock for him. Good start of the day!

Earlier today I went to the country club for my swim (3km lol) and usually after I hit the saunas, first the wet and then dry to relax my muscles and today was just like that, except ever since I got out of the pool, this hot jock, early 20s, gave me a grin and started following me to the saunas, unfortunately they were occupied by others but we eyed each other out by being fully naked soaking the heat. he had an incredible body and the sweat made it look magnificent, plus a nice looking dick (looked like 6" when soft). When we headed to the showers we hit the jackpot, they were almost empty and we found an empty shower stall at the end (they have doors but they don't go all the way down) and he followed me in. Immediately after he shut the doors behind we started kissing and groping each other hard bodies after the workout, we both got hard as a rock instantly and he had a nice hefty 8" just like mine. Yummy! Then he dropped to his knees and took my entire cock all the way to the root like a pro, I was moaning but trying to keep quiet as there were probably others in the area lol still without saying a word he got up, turned around and presented me with his lovely smooth bubble butt! I dove right in and started eating him, he tasted sooooooo good!!! I was opening him up with my tongue and soon my fingers were added to open him up. This time it was his turn to quiet his moans when I started playing with my cockhead on his slick hole, and started pushing in, slowly at first but he backed on my cock and clearly wanting me to go deeper, so deeper I went and pushed in all the way. Now it was harder for the 2 of us to hide our moans as I started pounding his beautiful ass when I became close I asked him where he wanted my load and he immediately replied "deep in my hole please!" a few pumps later I released volley after volley of my load deep in him, must've been 7-8 shot flooding his hole. when I pulled out he turned around and was rock hard and still hadn't cum, so this time I turned around and opened my ass cheeks with my hands helping him guide his 8" to my hole. i told him I already had 2 loads in me that my partner dumped and that he can fuck me as hard as he wants. He groaned and shoved all the way, fuck I love this feeling so much!!! I turned my face to his and we shared a passionate kiss while he was pounding my hole, at this point you could've heard the slapping of the fuck anywhere and frankly we didn't care and we moaned as he fucked me so hard just the way I like it! he didn't last long and a couple of minutes later he announced he was cumming in my slutty hole! Bingo! When he finished dumping what felt like a huge load he pulled out and I squeezed hard trying to keep all the loads in me, I saw his glistening cock and couldn't help it and I dove right in to taste his cum mixed with my partner and my ass juices! Yummy! He noticed I got hard again and again turned around and I shoved my 8" all the way in one move, I heard him gasping but I wanted to pump another load in him and I gave him a hard fuck, I even 'accidentally' slapped his ass a couple of times. don't know who heard but I also didn't care lol He was squeezing his ass muscled too trying to milk me and it was working cause soon I was dumping a second load in him! this time when I pulled out he went down to clean my sensitive cock from my cum and his own juices and I noticed he was hard again too so I guided him to my hole and told him to be quick! he fucked my hard and deep like a rabbit for almost 10 min non stop till he shoved in deep and I felt him cumming again. again, he pulled out, I cleaned him one last time and we kissed and rinsed off the sweat from both our workouts and the hard fucking we just had lol I went out first and when I opened the door to get out of the stall someone came and he was smiling at me when he saw the jock coming out from my stall, both of us naked cause we forgot our towels and with a semi hardon lol we got dressed together and it was the first time we had a conversation and I found out he was 20 years old and a student at our local university so we exchanged info and definitely will keep in touch. By the time I got out it was time for brunch and I met my partner and our friends at the restaurant and I was whispered to my partner that I am sitting with 4 loads in me after the action in the country club. needless to say he fucked my cum filled sloppy hole the second we got in our house and loaded me some more. 6 loads, so far... 🐷

Rex lowered the front half of the sling, forcing Wes nearly upside down. Wes moaned, his perfect stomach rolling, as the liquid from the four men’s piss settled further inside him. While Ed put the boys mouth to work, Rex went to the bathroom and filled up an enema bag until it was quite full. Coming back he hung the bag from the hook holding one of the boys feet up and slid the tube of the enema bag deep into the boy guts. He let a little water out at a time until he could hear the boy grunt and he stopped. He set a timer for five minutes and joined Ed in using the boys mouth, each in turn delivering a rough facefuck while the other man roughly slapped the boys torso, making the water rumble and cramp. After the five minutes was up, Rex opened the water line again, and as the boys guts filled more both men continued their abuse. When the boys cries became desperate, Rex stopped the water and motioned for Ed to step away. He set a timer for 10 minutes and he and Ed stroked their cocks and laughed at the boys groaning and begging. After the ten minutes was up, Rex let the rest of the water fill the boy. By this point his abdomen was extended and he was in agony. Rex kept him like this for ten minutes, then gave the boy poppers. The poppers helped and Rex could see the water shift a bit as his bowls loosened. For the next 15 minutes Rex made him stay upside down, giving him poppers only after letting him suffer for a few minutes. The boy was a mess, begging for it to stop, the pressure of the water hurting him, but the Tina that permeated it also made him desire to be opened. The confusing desires visible across his beautiful face in waves. Finally Rex took mercy on him, and raised his head again. After a few seconds at level, he began to lower the boys feet, the pressure now shifting down against his boy hole stuffed with the giant plug. Wes was begging to let it out, but Rex and Ed just laughed. Rex set a timer on his watch for 10 minutes and let the boy hang in agony. He and Ed then grabbed the boy and carried him, tears streaming down his face, into the bathroom. They set him in the big shower and made him push, the boy straining and groaning to get the huge plug out. When it finally did the boys bowels shot stream after stream of water and chempiss out, Wes getting higher and higher as the Tina was absorbed afresh as it exited his insides. Within seconds, Wes was in position, his face in the foul water he’d just expelled, clutching at his ass checks and begging to be fucked. Ed grabbed his boy by the shoulders and raised him up under the water, giving the boy a quick rinse, Wes blabbering to be used. Once that was finished, Rex turned the sure shot on set a little too high, and roughly gave the boy a rinse out. Unlike the last time Rex and used him, when the sure shot had hurt the boy, he immediately started fucking himself on it. Rex smiled, “He’s ready Ed.” Ed picked the boy up, wrapped his boys legs around his huge torso, and started passionately kissing his boy. Big Ed slipped his cock, hard again from seeing the new depths of depravty he and Rex had coached out of his boy, deep into the boy’s hole and walked him, fucking the entire time, to the sling, he settled the boy down and kept fucking while Rex laid out the tools of the deep fister’s trade beside the sling. Rex asked Ed to punch Wes for a bit, “We want to build his fever with what he knows and loves.” Ed smiled, amazed at how quickly his boy’s hole opened and how soon he was enthuastically pushing back on each punch. Then Rex moved in, using very long and very rigid tools on the boy’s hole. The first ones were smooth and narrow, and Rex used them slowly, deliberately, driving them deeper and then slowly fucking Wes until he could go another inch or two. With each new inch, Wes would groan and give a little cry. But as the process continued, he stopped saying it was too deep. Rex grinned evilly and said, “He’s starting to crave the deep hurt, his mind is shifting it to pleasure/pain.” By the time Rex was fucking the boy with series of rigid shaft of small balls each one half the size of a golf ball, he began feeding the boy tiny doses of Tina almost continuously. Rex and Ed worked in tandem, Wes would take the hole length of a toy, with no poppers but little bits of Tina burning and exciting him in different places as new parts of the toy stretched him deeper. And then as Rex got rougher, Ed would feed him poppers. Rex used the boy like this for a couple of hours, having Ed take over from time to time. Ed relished the way he could minupilate the way his boy rode the pain and pleasure line through subtle shifts in direction. He talked dirty to the boy constantly, about fisting him elbow deep and making him a bigger whore. Once Ed got into it, Rex fed off the brutality. He told Ed they were going to skip some steps, and to get the boy ready with a big booty bump. He grabbed one of his tools with beads 3/4 the size of a tennis ball and as the boy began to quake from the huge jolt of Tina to his system he pushed the beads in hard, getting three in before the boy convulsed and screamed. While he kept pressure on, he stopped shoving, and as he expected another bead popped in, Wes’s perfect hairless torso writhing and Wes screamed again. He motioned for Ed to feed Wes poppers, and as Wes began to pant, Rex forced another bead in. “Only one more bead, piggy,” Rex said. Ed gave the boy several more hits of poppers and as Rex sensed just the beginning of the boy’s need to be used returning, he popped the final bead in hard. Wes screamed and his whole body went rigid again. Wes panted for a full five minutes, then began to moan. For the next 45 minutes they played this game, with the tops switching back and forth until the boy was able almost take the beads easily. Once the boy seemed able to take the toys easily, Rex passed the boy back to Ed. “You’re going to like doing this next bit, buddy,” Rex said, his voice low and evil, “Start using your fist.” Ed began adding his fist, wrapping his hand around the ball inside the boy, and then pulling out. “Punch your boy a little deeper each time,” Rex said quietly, “Be very slight about it, we only want to stretch him not break him.” Once the boy could take the entire hard column of beads attached to a gentle punch that went a centimeter past Ed’s wrist, Ed pulled out, leaving the toy buried, while he switched places with Rex. Rex sat down on the little stool, and began greasing up his hands and arms. He reached his own fist in and pushed the big toy just a bit more as Wes grunted. He then grabbed the little handle at the end and working purposefully a bit too fast, he pulled the toy out as Wes cried out. Without missing a beat he dropped the toy on the sheet and began working his hands in, and quickly the boy took Rex forearm deep. Res began pushing, and the boy grunted but took another inch before freezing, breathing rapidly. Nodding at Ed, who began to feed the boy poppers, switching back and forth from each nostril till the boy had done six, Rex started to really push. Wes cried out, his body frozen, but his hole opened and Rex slide in elbow deep. “Good pussy, Wes, gonna fuck you deep,” Rex promised.

Part 50: The End… (Will’s Perspective) “How do you feel?” Jay asked. I smiled at him. “I feel nervous.” “Good,” he said. “You should feel nervous on your wedding day.” We were in my apartment, both of us pulling on our suits. “Are we running late?” he asked. “If we are, it’s your fault,” I told him. “I can’t help it,” he said, grabbing his own ass and squeezing. “You know my hole is a monster that needs feeding.” It hadn’t taken long after Jay arrived for us both to strip down and stumble our way to my bedroom. Since we had seen each other last, we’d managed to repair most, if not all, the damage done between us. I was my brother’s gifter, and there was no changing that. My brother admitted that what he did had broken our trust, and he’d have to work to build that trust back up. I was giving him the chance. The first step was by him acting as my best man. “The best man’s job is to care for the groom,” Jay said as he slid down my body, his hands running over my naked skin. “That includes removing stress. And what better stress relief than incestuous sex between brothers?” He sucked my cock into his mouth and started working on his best man duty. After an hour, he’d managed to give me a leg-shaking blowjob, and I managed to fuck his ass so hard that he now walked with a slight unease. “I think you might have broken something back there,” Jay said, trying to turn and look at his ass. “Seriously, have you gotten bigger, or has my hole gotten smaller?” “There’s no way in hell your hole has gotten smaller,” I told him. “At this rate, it’ll look like the fucking Grand Canyon.” “If I’m lucky,” Jay said, winking. “How’s Dom feeling?” “Nervous,” I said. “Which is odd. Seeing him panicked is off-putting. He’s usually collected, well, you know, when that inner beast isn’t out to fuck.” “Oh, I know,” Jay said. “To be honest, I think it’s kinda cute seeing him nervous,” I said, smiling. “I get to see that vulnerable side of him that I don’t normally get to witness. Sometimes, I think he’s just a teddy bear underneath all the tattoos.” “A very sexy teddy bear,” Jay said, trying to tie his tie. “Oh, fuck. Are you sure I need to wear this?” I took the tie and helped him. “Have you heard from Mom or Zach?” Jay asked. I shook my head. The news of my coming out had spread faster than Peter’s bombshell, though there wasn’t any investigation connected to mine. Without much effort, I quit my job at the church. I managed to dodge most of the online hate thrown my way, though a few messages telling me to burn in hell and to jump off a bridge did manage to find their way onto my screen. How quickly voices change. Luckily, I hadn’t needed to hide the way Peter had. I still lived in my apartment, though I was moving out officially at the end of the month. Dom’s place was big enough for us, though he kept saying he wanted to get a bigger place so we could have larger orgies than before. “I’ve still got some fucked up friends you haven’t met yet,” he told me, smiling. “You still haven’t met Joey. Now there’s a sick fucker.” It hadn’t taken long for the news to reach my family. I had waited to hear from them, to receive calls in which my mother cried or Zach called me every slur he could think of. Instead, there was only silence. After a few days, I finally received a call from my dad. “When you make an exit, you really make an exit,” he said. “I did what I had to do,” I told him. “I couldn’t keep living like that, hiding in the secret.” “I understand,” he said, and I believed him. I often wondered what he’d do in connection to my mom. I tried not to think about it, but I kept waiting to hear that my dad had left her and was staying in a motel, his hole taking as much poz cum as he could take. “I’m doing my best to comfort them,” my dad said, talking about my mother and brother. “You know how I feel. I’m thrilled. I couldn’t be happier for you. But you knew this was going to be their reaction.” “I know,” I said. “Still hurts.” “Still hurts,” he said. “Are you going to be able to make it to the wedding?” I asked. I heard silence on the phone. “Not sure,” he finally said. “You know I want to be there.” “Does Mom know about it?” “No,” he said. “That’s the one piece of your coming out that hasn’t spread. I guess everyone in your church was too shocked by you being gay to take in the fact that you’re also getting married.” “I guess that’s a blessing,” I said. “I’m sorry, Will,” he said. “I really am.” “I know. I love you, Dad.” “Love you.” Jay was the only member of my family coming to the wedding. In the end, I knew this was better for everyone. We were having a small celebration, anyway. Only the men in our group were invited. “Let’s keep it intimate,” Dom said. “Just the men we’ve given HIV.” “We should put that on the invitations,” I told him, smiling. “I agree. Just them.” “And then we can have a massive orgy right after.” “Are you ever not thinking with your cock?” “Thinking with my cock is how we got together in the first place,” Dom said, pulling me close to him. “Don’t you forget it. The weapon between my legs is what brings us all together.” “For better or worse.” “In sickness,” he said, placing a hand over my tattoo. “And in health,” I said, placing my hand over his chest. While it hadn’t been long enough yet, the medication Dom was taking was working to make him undetectable. And while I knew it was a decision that he wanted to make for me, I also knew it frustrated him to no longer be a toxic top. “Just think of all the neg asses you can fuck now,” I told him. “No risk of converting them.” “Takes the fun out of it,” he said, smiling. "Plus, with all these tattoos, do you think they'd believe me to be undetectable?" It was odd thinking that I’d soon be the only toxic one between us. While it wouldn’t change our dynamic fully, I could tell that there was a slight shift taking place. I was now the one with a loaded gun between his legs. Between the two of us, if any twisted man wanted to convert, it was my job to make it happen. “You fuck them first,” I said to Dom as we fantasized about the asses we’d fuck once we were married. “And I’ll fuck them second. That way your monster cock will tear them open, giving my toxic swimmers easy access.” “Fuck as a team,” he said. “For as long as we both shall live,” I said, kissing him. Just the idea of that, of starting a new life fully entwined still didn't feel real. “There,” I said, finishing Jay’s tie. “You look good.” “And so do you,” he said. “Fuck.” “What?” “Some of your cum is leaking out of my ass,” he said. I rolled my eyes. We headed to the door and to my car. As we went, I handed Jay the car keys and he handed me a blindfold. A part of the wedding that I wasn’t thrilled about was an idea Dom had come up with. “I want where we’re having the wedding to be a surprise,” he said. “We’ll know, but you won’t.” “Why?” “Because I know of the perfect place for it to be, and I want to surprise you.” I agreed, but I hadn’t been happy about it. I put the blindfold on and allowed Jay to drive me off to the secret location. “Can’t I take it off now?” I asked, climbing out of the car and reaching for Jay’s arm. “Dom has given me strict instructions to keep the blindfold on you until the last second.” “Which is what?” “The second I walk you down the aisle.” Whatever nerves I had been feeling were intensified as Jay directed me. It wasn’t just remaining in the dark that had me nervous. No, I was nervous for an entirely different reason. I’d never been this happy before in my life. Yes, the relationship with my family was strained, and I was out of a job, and I was now the new topic of gossip, but that didn’t matter. I was happy because I was marrying the man I loved. I was marrying the man who had changed my life in so many ways. I was choosing him above everything else, and that made me happy. If there was any part of me that was worried that Dom wasn’t the one, I knew those fears would have tortured my mind. Instead, I felt only confidence in my choice. I knew Dom was the man I loved. “We’re inside,” Jay whispered into my ear. “I can’t take the blindfold off yet. Just know that everyone is here. Everyone is smiling. And everyone is looking hot as fuck, including Dom.” I could imagine it. I could imagine Dom standing in his suit, looking clean-cut for the first time since we met. The idea of seeing him like this got me hard, and I had to focus hard on not getting hard during my wedding. “Ready?” Jay whispered. I nodded. I felt the blindfold being taken off, and I opened my eyes. For a moment, I couldn’t see anything, my eyes needing to adjust, but once they did, I found myself somewhere I hadn’t expected. We were standing in the church’s lobby. Peter and Wade were there along with Lewis. Pastor Kline stood with Ryan who was next to Graham. In the middle of the lobby stood Dom, wearing a black suit and tie, looking strong and sexy. “I don’t understand,” I said, looking around. “Why are we at the church?” I looked at Pastor Kline. “Are we getting married in the church?” “Not exactly,” Pastor Kline said. “Just the lobby.” “The lobby?” “This is where we first met,” Dom said, stepping forward. Jay walked me toward Dom. “Yes, I’d seen you at the gym,” Dom continued, “but our first real meeting is right where I’m standing.” He reached out and took my hands, Jay stepping to the side. “This is where I first met William Ryder, the pastor who captivated me, the man who stuck with me, and the love who promises to never leave me.” I smiled, feeling tears welling up in my eyes. “If anyone sees us in here,” I said, looking at Pastor Kline, “they’ll burn the place down with us inside.” “No one is coming here today but us,” he said. “You two are safe.” “Do you like it?” Dom asked. I smiled up at him, nodding. “I’m so thankful for that day you walked through those doors.” “Me too,” he said. “Don’t start saying any vows just yet.” I turned, seeing my father walk out of the sanctuary and over to us. “What are you doing here?” I asked. “Can’t a father be here for his son’s wedding?” I stepped forward and hugged him, tears running down my face. I held him tight, feeling the weight of rejection melting away. “I’m sorry for letting you think that I wasn’t coming,” my father said. “It was Dom’s idea.” “Why?” “Because,” Dom said, “your father is the one who is going to marry us.” I looked at my father and saw a smile light up his face. “Are you ready?” he asked. “Yes,” I said, leaving him and returning to my soon-to-be husband. “Now, where to begin…” ~~ We all made our way to Dom’s apartment once the small ceremony was over. While we didn’t have a reception planned, we did have a night of sex in mind. We hadn’t even been through the door for more than a second before everyone was naked and fucking. Graham took a liking to Jay immediately, and we found them wrestling on the floor, Jay’s legs wrapped tightly around Graham’s waist, locking him into an intense missionary-style fucking. Wade told Lewis that, as his doctor, it was his job to do routine check-ups on his patients. While Lewis wasn’t often topping, we found him wearing a large smile as he fucked Wade’s ass. “Fuck my hole!” Wade growled on all fours. Lewis ran his hands over Wade’s muscular back, relishing the feeling of the imposing man. “Fucking fill me with your potent, young cum!” Pastor Kline whispered something into Peter’s ear, and we watched as Peter’s eyes grew large and his face grew red. “God bless pastors,” Peter said as Pastor Kline pulled him down the hall and into the guest bedroom. “Looks like everyone is having a good time,” my dad said, coming to our side. “And who are you going with?” I asked. “I think I’ll be taking Mark’s son for a spin,” he said, nodding to Ryan who was waiting across the room, already jerking his cock. “I’ve loved fucking the father, I think it’s only fair to get fucked by the son.” “Sounds like a good plan,” I said. “By the way,” my dad said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a piece of paper. “I’ve got a little gift for you.” “What is it?” I asked, opening the paper. “Are you serious?” “What?” Dom asked, taking the paper and reading. “You crazy fucker!” “Welcome me to the family,” my dad said, pulling us into a hug. “When?” I asked. “No one told me that you converted.” “That’s because I barely noticed myself,” he said. “I had felt a bit off for a few days, but nothing bad. I didn’t even think about testing at first, but I then read that some men convert without really getting sick.” “It happens,” Dom said. “I contacted Doctor Wade over there and he did the testing himself. I swore him to secrecy.” “That’s great,” I said. “But that’s not all,” he said, looking at Dom. “While I might be your new father-in-law, you are my poz father.” “Me?” Dom said, truly shocked. “That’s right,” he said. “Looks like you knocked up two Ryder men with that monster cock of yours.” “That means my dad is your official last pozzing,” I said to Dom. “And here I’m supposed to be the one giving you two a gift,” my dad said, a wicked grin on his face. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a college kid waiting to fuck my poz ass full of poz cum.” We watched as my dad ran to Ryan, the two kissing immediately. “How about that,” Dom said, leading me back to our bedroom. “Looks like you and your dad are poz brothers.” “And I’m my brother’s poz dad,” I said. “Man, we really fucked up my family dynamic.” “No,” Dom said, pulling me into his body. “Our family dynamic.” “Ours,” I said, smiling. We kissed, hands holding each other tight, feeling every inch of each other’s bodies. I could feel his cock rubbing against my thigh as mine rubbed against his leg. His hands ran through my chest hair while mine tried to memorize every inch of his back. I realized in that moment that I was feeling the body of my husband. I was kissing the lips of the man who I had fallen in love with and would spend the rest of my life loving. Everything was heightened. It was as if my senses were heightened. I could feel every breath he took. I could hear his heart racing in his strong chest. The heat of his body burned against my skin. This man had truly awakened within me a passion and power I never knew existed. I stepped back from Dom and grabbed the bottle of lube he kept next to the bed, but before I could squirt some out in my hand, he took it. “Not this time,” he said, squirting it into his own. He moved his hand back around to his own ass, applying it into his own hole. “Tonight, I want you to fuck me.” “Are you sure?” He smiled. “Consider it a wedding gift.” I jumped forward and kissed him again, my hand reaching back and helping apply the lube into his tight hole. I broke the kiss and pushed him back onto the bed, relishing the image of my husband naked and waiting for me to fuck him. “Go easy,” Dom said, pulling his legs back to his chest, revealing his hairy hole. “You know I rarely bottom, so I’ll be tight.” “This will be a gift,” I said, taking the lube and slathering my cock. “I know you’re excited,” he said, “but go slow. You don’t want to break your husband the first night.” “Why not?” I asked, crawling onto the bed, moving between his legs, my cock brushing against his open ass. “Remember, you broke me on our first date.” “Is that what that was?” I nodded. “And here I thought I had just been having the local pastor over for dinner.” “Well,” I said, lining my cock up to his hole, pushing the head into his tight pucker, “when you fuck a pastor, even if only after a dinner, it’s considered a date.” "I thought it was considered a sin?" "That too." “Now you tell me,” he said, reaching toward me and pulling me in for a deep kiss. I leaned forward, my cock slipping into his hole. “FUCK!” “Sorry,” I said, pulling out of the kiss and waiting. “To be fair, you pulled me into you.” “Literally,” he growled, his face red. “Fuck, I have so much appreciation for what you go through each time I fuck you.” “And just think,” I said pushing more of myself inside his body while also grabbing his hard cock. “I took this monster on my first try.” “You sure did,” Dom said, eyes tightly shut as more of my cock entered his ass. “Thinking back, seeing you taking my cock, giving me your virginity, willingly taking my poz cum…” I gave him a look. “What I thought was willingly because I thought you knew,” he corrected, “I think, if I’m being honest with myself, that was the moment I fell in love with you.” “Really?” Dom nodded. “I think so. I didn’t know it then, but I think I do now.” I leaned forward, kissing him again, the last bit of my cock sliding inside him. “I think that’s when I fell in love with you, too.” Dom smiled up at me. “Alright, Mr. Ryder, fuck my ass.” I shook my head. “No. I’m going to make love to my husband. And it isn’t Mr. Ryder. It’s Will Moore.” I felt Dom’s hole squeeze my cock, milking me already. He nodded, smiling. “Let’s make love, Will Moore.” “You’ve got it, Dom Moore.” I pulled my cock slowly out of his body, relishing the tight squeeze on my shaft, feeling every part of Dom’s hole. I watched as his face contorted, knowing he was trying to act tough even though I knew I was stretching his hole too far. “Do you think I’ll be topping more in the future?” I asked him, picking up my pace. Down the hall I could hear moans and cries of pleasure, the men of our brotherhood relishing the bond that poz cum brought us. “How about only on our anniversary,” Dom said, breathing through the pain. I kept fucking him slowly, feeling his hole accept my cock. Within his warmth I could feel his heartbeat, his body pulling me inside each time. I looked down at him, admiring his strong, hairy body, his muscular arms, his handsome face; this was the man I planned on seeing next to me for the rest of my life. Every morning I’d wake to him in the same bed. I’d share my life with him. I’d continue to fuck with him. His DNA was forever within me, making me the man I was today. If my past self from a year ago could have seen me now, dick deep inside another man, poz blood running through my veins, a biohazard sign proudly announcing my status as a toxic gay fucker, I think I would have passed out from the shock. Now, I couldn’t imagine my life any other way. All I wanted was to continue sharing my body with the man beneath me, taking my cock, looking up into my eyes with a love unlike anything I’d ever known. “Fuck, baby,” he said, his breathing labored. “You’re hitting my prostate. Fuck. Oh, fuck, Will! Fuck! I can’t… I can’t… Oh, fuck!” Dom grabbed his cock and pointed it up at my chest, shooting thick ropes of his toxic cum all over my hairy body. “Fuck,” I gasped, mouth open, catching some of the cum on my tongue, tasting my husband’s delicious load. “Fuck, babe, you taste good.” “You look good,” he panted, still riding his orgasmic high. He reached out, running a hand over my chest, smearing the cum into my hair. His hand stopped over my tattoo, his fingers pressing into the skin, tracing the design he had, in more ways than one, injected within my body. “The best thing I ever did,” he said, looking deep into my eyes. That’s all I needed. “FUCK!” I threw my head back, body shaking as I pumped a thick load into Dom’s ass, cock jumping inside him, desperately trying to empty my balls of all my cum. “Fucking take it all!” I cried. “I’ll take it all,” Dom said, grabbing my arms and pulling me down on top of his body. He held me close, his cum smearing between us. He kissed me, hand resting on my cheek. My body still shook, cock still unloading inside his ass. “It’s alright, baby,” he whispered into my ear. “Ride it out. Enjoy it. Feel your toxic cum trying to claim my body.” It felt as if my body could sense that between Dom and I, I was now the toxic pozzer. My cock felt the need to convert men, to claim them, to make them into the biohazard bottoms they needed to become. The orgasm faded, my skin burning against Dom’s touch. He kissed me again. “I love you, Will.” I smiled at him, Dominic Moore, the man who claimed not only my body but also my soul. He was now my everything, and I was his. Forever, we’d be this way, connected in a way only the luckiest of men could understand. “I love you, Dom.” I did. I always will. THE END… for now… ___________________________________________________________________________________ And with that, I bring this storyline to a close. As I said, I might return to Will and Dom in the future, but, for now, I send them off into a happy life of poz fucking. Thanks to all the men who have read this story, who have messaged me, who inspired some of the characters in this story, who have joined these characters in their sexual adventures, finding freedom in each other and the lust only found between men. I never imagined this story would go on for almost two years, but I've loved bringing these characters to life. It's all thanks to you. Sometimes I wonder how many loads have been blown to this story, and it makes me hard, knowing that even though I'm not there, I've still managed to get you off. Thanks for making me a part of that, all you dirty fuckers.

The local bath house has a 2x a month “ladies” night and I love to dress in slutty pvc and Chasity , did my hair and make up and went .. after settling in my room and getting ready I venture to the play area , a cute gurl is having a train run in her so I slide under and suck and play with her clit as she takes load after load , before long I am using the cum leaking down her tiny balls as lube to stroke her tiny cock , she finally cums and it splashes me in my tits . But there are 4 more guys to fuck so she takes it like a good girl , the last one had the biggest cock it had to be 9 -10 inches and as thick as a coke can , she had had enough and called it .. by now I am the defecto slut so .. I get on my knees and with 2 guys left I lay on my back , spread my legs and my painted fingers spread my hole the older guy before Mr big cock lasts all of 5 pumps and dumps his seed in my hole . ( god I love the feeling of a slick wet cunt ) next up was the big guy , I use a ten inch toy at him and know I can take him .. he slides in and goes to the hilt , and sees my locked clit and I felt it get harder .. as he let me get used to him he was slapping my locked balls and that drives me crazy soon he is thrusting away and I am stuffed as full as I have ever been , I am leaking cum and he tells me most girls can’t take his cock this long . He just keeps pummeling my hole and I am leaking like crazy , by now my moans and yelling fuck me like the slut I am has drawn a crowd .. and soon a 8incher is face fucking me , I hear someone say that must be good hole she is taking it like a champ as Mr big blows his load in my hole and with such force I can feel it .. he pulls out . The guy I was just sucking goes to my hole is gaping open and he shoves his 7incher in and I barely feel it .. before long he dumps his load in me , and I lost count . I think I may be a cumslut .. I need to get on prep

Jason did return quite regularly after that, and seemed to come out of his shell a bit more with us as he got more used to feeling like what he was doing was OK. It was maybe the fourth or fifth visit to ours that he actually decided to stick around for a bit to have a drink and talk after we’d fucked, and the eighth visit was when we first managed to get him to undress again for a second round before staying the night in one of the guest bedrooms. We tested his boundaries a little more with each visit, and discovered that he seemed to respond well to a bit of domination. We took things slowly on that front, starting with strapping him onto the bench, then into the sling, and eventually into a set of stocks that Stone ordered to add to the playroom equipment (which of course we had ‘christened’ with me being put into them first before Stone invited the whole neighbourhood round to join in). However, we also got him to start practicing as a versatile performer, mixing up what we did to him with the occasional topping role, usually with me as the bottom but also a couple of times with Stone. He was certainly a very eager student. We weren’t really sure what was happening with him outside of his visits to our place, but one day he decided to talk about it with us over some post-fucking drinks and cigarettes. Evidently the studio had not responded well to his arrest, so despite the charges being dropped they had let quietly him go from his contract. However, one of the execs had put him onto a friend of his, and Jason had started working with him. These were all-black orgy films shot with a single camera around the guy’s house, and Jason always wore a hood as he took up position on his front or back to get fucked and bred by the various tops and versatile performers also on set. He showed us one of the films that had been released onto that studio’s website, and what surprised us the most was that it was so obviously him, given he wore no top so his distinctive tattoos were on full view, and he hadn’t even taken off his trademark gold Cubans. We decided not to say anything about this though, and once he was gone we had looked through all of the videos he had done with this new outfit. Despite him clearly getting other action now, he carried on visiting us on a pretty regular basis. On one occasion we decided to take things up a notch or two by ‘forgetting’ that we had invited Frank and Bram over to play, and when they entered the playroom through the side door Jason looked a bit like a deer in headlights. Credit to him though, because after only a brief moment of looking like he was about to freak out, he relaxed and went with the flow. Loads were taken by all that night, though Jason’s hole was obviously the main focus. Thereafter we brought Frank, Bram and some other friends in on the play every now and then. Jason did eventually get sick, and Stone and I took it in turns to be at his place looking after him while he converted. He seemed to understand what had happened, and didn’t react too badly when we took him to a clinic and the result was confirmed. He eventually told us that his prep supply had indeed ended when his contract was terminated, but by then he wasn’t able to turn off his need to be bred despite no longer being protected. He had not been actively chasing, but nor did he do anything to reduce the risk of infection and had kind of known it was inevitable. He told us he knew we must be poz because of working with Scorpex, and that he knew he could also maybe just start seeking what he needed from neg or undetectable guys, but somehow had just wanted to keep coming to our playroom. He genuinely seemed OK with it, although we suspected he might need a bit of support as the reality dawned on him so we kept an eye out. In the meantime we decided to introduce him to Scorpex, and it turned out they had been enamoured with the hooded blinged-up bottom appearing in the orgy films but had somehow failed to make the connection. Jason was soon signed up for a contract as a versatile performer, giving him access to healthcare insurance so he could go on meds and, in time, get some support when he did start to freak out a bit about his new status. He has become a popular performer with Scorpex, and Stone and I got to appear with him when the execs wanted him to be dominated for a shoot and he had said he would only do that with us. Interestingly, Jason has settled into a sort of middle ground in life, having started out as a straight man performing only as a top, becoming a needy hungry bottom with us, but now happily able to talk about his bisexuality. He actually has a girlfriend, a poz dancer he met through a support group, but she is relaxed about his work and also the need to satisfy other urges to keep him happy. As such, while no longer as frequent as it was for a while, he still comes over every now and then to play. Seeing Jason find a bit of peace and happiness with himself has spurred me on too. Stone and I are about to go away to a cabin in Colorado for a little break, and I have decided to take the plunge. He and I are perfect together, and when I find the right place and time up in the mountains, I shall be getting down on one knee. Wish me luck! THE END

I want to tell you all about the past week I have had... Monday: I had the day off from work and woke up with a fucking hard on from hell. I was fucking horny... so horny that I couldn't even think, my animal brain kicked in and I just needed to fuck. I got on the usual sites, looking for any slut who would take my load. I got a message on Grindr from a guy I had chatted with before but had never hooked up with. We were both horny and decided to meet up, good thing was he was only about a mile from my place. Before I went over he told me one thing, his fiancée was home and fast asleep. He was fucking hot. Short, cubbish guy with a blonde beard. He snuck me into their guest bedroom, he told me his fiancée worked the night shift and slept in until 2p, so we had to be quiet and quick. We each got our clothes off and he started sucking on my already hard dick, he had a deep throat and was able to swallow me whole no problem. I put him up on the bed and started to eat his pussy, it was pink and had some light blonde fuzz, his hole tasted sweet. I flipped him over on his back and I slid my cock inside, his eyes widened and he stared at me with this look of surprise, I don't think he was expecting my cock to stretch him out that much. We fucked for about 20 mins, I pounded him deep and he was trying hard to not wake up his fiancée with his moans. I was getting close and whispered to him "I'm gonna make you mine, your pussy belongs to me now" that drove him wild and within a few more strokes I emptied my nuts inside him. I wondered what his partner thought when he woke up and found my load in his fiancée's hole. Tuesday: Tuesday was a busy day at work and I was horny still thinking about Mondays fuck. I decided to hit up one of my regulars. After I clocked out, I headed to his place. Lets call him Ben. Ben is a total daddy type, older, fit, with deep hole and sensitive tits. We smoked some pot, had a couple beers, talked about our jobs, then got to business. Ben loves to suck my dick. He has a very sensitive gag reflex but tries very hard to get down to the base of my cock. He always starts by sniffing my ripe foreskin, he's a nasty fucking pig and loves my stink. He takes his time cleaning my cock and begins to go all the way down on my thick 7 incher. He gags hard but I keep his head down, he's not coming up for air until I let him. He gags again, and again and again. He's trying hard to breathe through his nose and mouth. He gags again and this time I can see snot and saliva coming out of his nose so I give him a break. His eyes are bloodshot and teary. He takes some deep breaths and thanks me. After that hot throat milking, my cock was slick with throat spit and throbbing. He hopped on top of me and slid down on my cock with no lube. He rode me while I chewed on his tits, which made him fucking yell with pleasure. "Yea dude! Fuck that feels good! I fucking love your breeder cock!" He has a filthy fucking mouth that always gets me to nut, and soon enough I was flooding his hole. Wednesday: Decided to spend the night with my boyfriend. Wednesdays are usually the nights we spend together. I cooked him dinner while he finished up some work. After dinner he was hungry for my cock. He is a fit scruffy older dude, nice built chest and boneable butt, with a tight hole. He likes to suck my dick under the covers and lick my taint and balls which always gets me in a breeding mood. Soon as eh got me hard he turned about and presented his hole to me. I lubed him up and began to stick some fingers in his hole, fingering his g spot while he huffed on some poppers. It takes him a minute to open up, he knows I like a hole loose and sloppy. My fingers up his ass always gets him to cum, and I always love to rub and press on his prostate, which drives him wild. After a couple minutes he shot all over the bed, he stayed ass up and was now ready for my cock. I mounted him and started edging my cock in his hole, which keeps him hard. I was going deep and soon picked up the pace, I flipped him over and began nibbling on his ear while I started fucking him missionary, by this point his hole was open and he wrapped his legs around me and locked me in. I started to huff and growl while his hole was making noise and talking back to me, I felt a big fucking load building up in me. It was one of those big ones that you can feel starting from your taint. I felt that fucking seed filling up my balls and then with a big fucking growl, it all came pouring out of me. I felt it shoot two, three, four times and he kissed me on the cheek and said "I love it when you cum in me." Thursday: By Thursday I was feeling very satisfied, but my cock still wanted more. I thought it would be a good idea to head to the other side of town for a drink after work, check out the available sluts in a new area. I hopped on sniffies and posted on the community board, "Looking for some hot pussy to breed" I got a couple of messages, the usual blank profiles and a couple of real hot sluts, but one really stood out to me. He was latino, with a big bubble butt, thick thighs and a smooth pussy. That alone got me hot, but he told me he wanted it completely anon, glory hole style and I of course said "Fuck yes." Lucky for me his place was only a couple blocks from the bar I was at. "Suck first or ass up under GH sheet when you walk in?" I replied with "Ass up so I can eat your pussy" I made it to his building, and when I opened the door to his apartment there was that perfect ass of his fucking ready for my dick. I ate him out and he moaned like a bitch in heat. He had a bit of an accent which just turned me on even more. "Oh yea baby, You like my pussy? Eat it! I want to fill your foreskin inside me." He had gotten me so fucking worked up I just lubed my dick, slid inside and started pounding hard. His cunt was silky smooth, felt almost exactly like a real cunt. I felt him grip my dick, his hole was like a fucking milking machine. "Oh yes baby, I love your cock, oh baby breed me please." I started spanking his ass, he liked that, I couldn't hold it in for very long and I was ready to blow. I let out a fucking roar so loud I wondered if any of his neighbors down the hall heard me. I told him thanks, and got up and walked out, didn't even see his face or got his name, but I'll remember to hit him next time I'm on his side of town. Friday: End of the week. I was beginning to notice that all the daily fucking had just made me hornier and hornier. I got a message on IG from a guy who was visiting LA from out of town. We had been following each other for a while and had exchanged a lot of nudes and vids so we were both horny for one another. We decided to meet at a bar just to get to know each other a bit. We had a couple of brews and soon we were both getting very handsy. We decided to head back to his hotel. I was real fucking horny for him I just started to get him undressed, he took off his clothes one by one, slowly and when he slipped off his jeans, what was underneath was a pair of lacey black crotchless panties. I was definitely surprised but that smirk on his face turned me on. "You wanna be a good girl for me?" He nodded and we started making out. By this point I was totally naked and he just hand on those panties. I stuck his face in my pits, ripe from a full and active day at work. He moaned. "Yea sniff those fucking pits, good girls take deep breaths" He sniffed. "One more" I said. He was high off my scent. I shoved him on my dick he was a good cock sucker. "Atta girl, suck my dick baby." Those panties really turned me on and got me to start talking nasty. He fucking loved it. I got him up on the bed, and put him in prime baby making position, on his back, feet up in the air. I slid inside through the hole in his panties and that lace felt so good rubbing against my balls. "I'm gonna fuckling get you pregnant." "Yes Sir." he said. I started pumping, and grabbing on his perky little tits which he really loved, "Yea Sir, grab my tits, suck on them." Sucking on a nice pair of nips gets me fucking hornier than hell. "You're gonna make me a dad aren't you? I'm gonna put a fucking baby in you." I said in between moans. "Oh baby girl, daddy's gonna cum, daddy's gonna get you pregnant!" With that final stroke, I shot my load deep in his pussy. The next day he flew back home and who knows in nine months, I might be dad. I'm thinking of doing this regularly with my other various sexual adventures. Hope you enjoyed that. If you're in LA and want some of my breeder seed hit me up and you can be a part of the next one.

I’ve been a dormant cumdump for a while, but that all came alive last Friday at Steamworks in Chicago. Between laying ass up and walking around, I collected 15 total loads. My ass felt like it was velvet. The best was the back to back breeding by two black bulls in one of the public rooms. After the first guy unloaded, the second just pulled me back onto his dick and had his way with me until he flooded me. Thanks for a great night, Chicago!

Part 2. Tom's play in that Friday night game was flawless. The team shut out the opponent. They showered, picked up the bags and headed to board the bus. It was a new bus driver who really didn't know the guys and they didn't know him. After about 15 min on the road, a few players were dozing. Tom only wished he had had time for an ice bath. Although he did a great job on the field, he had a problem between his legs. That ice bath would have taken care of it. As the bus pulled up there were few lights on. Coach preceded the boys into the building. Dorm A was for Seniors, B was for remaining players. A was much nicer than B, but the younger guys expected it to be so. Coach called a quick meeting as he handed out locker keys and bed assignments. Neither dorm had a direct exit to the outside. Everyone entered and left through the main reception area. Staff was off duty for the night and would return at 7 in the morning. The guys sat patiently in the reception hall waiting for the talk about rules. They were always the same. No one leaves the building after lights out. Wake up would be 7 and breakfast at 7:30. PT at 8:30 and then canoes, swimming, a few pickup games and cards. Coach had each player bring a Tervis lidded mug. He wanted plenty of fluids to avoid dehydration. Coach never let guys share. Too much danger of an infection among the entire team. He filled the mugs with sports drinks himself. Collected them and refilled them every two hours. Unbeknownst to the team, he would add a little something extra to intensify the team's ability to concentrate on the business at hand. But Tom always got a little something extra, something coach had cooked up a mixture of sexual stimulants. He knew Tom would never be less than half hard and much of the time, rock hard. Coach knew that Tom was 19 and fair game. He also knew he could make Tom want some private Tom with Coach. Saturday morning passed. The guys broke into groups, some swimming. Tom wanted to canoe and too Reed, his favorite receiver with him. The paddled leisurely around the lake arriving at a quiet cove. Reed hat set his watch alarm so they wouldn't miss the next 2 hour dose of sports drink. The day was unusually warm and the boys wore only shorts. Each had applied sunscreen and helped the other with back. Tom noticed a tingling as Reed rubbed the sunscreen on him . Odd he had never felt that before, but worse was the total hardening of his constantly half-hard cock . He chalked it up to not getting any from the girl for too long. Reed just kept saying, Tom you are the hairiest guy I have ever seen. Your shoulders and back are hairy. Your front is a fur coat and your arms and legs are covered. Are you sure you aren't one of those mythical creatures, you know man top goat bottom. Tom replied that he was just virile and check feet, hairy but not hooves. Reed gave him a shoulder bump and laughed. Paddling back to the camp, the guys talked about futures. Both wanted to go to college. Reed said the pussy would be wild and free. Tom felt a drop of precum ooze out with that. Damn, that cock was rock hard again. He had to get in Jan's pussy and soon. But he knew Monday would be with coach. He'd have to find time to get Jan out for a ride in the country. Then he'd ride her like one of those goat legged creatures with big cocks

My local Hawaiian mix bull came and wrecked my hole. It was gapping and he likes to edge and fuck my bladder so I ended up pissing all over myself. It’s been a long time since I pissed myself and so fucking hot. I then had plans to go hiking and viewing one of the beautiful botanical gardens we have here in Hawaii. When I got home, I got a message on Grindr from a verse friend of mine who I’ve been grooming to be a cumdump. “daddy, breed me with your nasty Asian cock, I wanna be your cheating whore.” He has a bf and loves cheating on him. I successfully groomed him over the year to be an anonymous cum dump now he can’t go back lol. He had a small window to fuck so I made a fast group on sniffles : 26 yo Asian Latino mix boy with fat ass taking any dick. Cheating on his BF - cum breed and fuck him up before he goes home to his BF. Well in less than 10 mins I get 5 guys lining up. Each guy eats his ass like it was a sweet melon. It was and I tried it too. He was blindfolded and each guy used him and bred him raw. No condoms and on a mission to breed this fucken cheatin cunt. The last one was a black military guy. Said.. “I’ll do you both as long as it’s dark and anon. I’ll be in uniform.” The bbc was in military uniform and had a 9” dick ready to fuck not just my friend but me too, “I wanna double dip. “ For the next 30 minutes we are being bang by a super hard bbc. We hear but can’t see him strip and first he eats the boy’s ass out and tastes the cum while he’s fingering my loose up fuck hole. I get first fuck as he doesn’t eat my hole but goes in raw with just a little spit. It’s hot as he goes in raw and nasty in my already used hole. He spends a good 10 mins wrecking me then fucks my friend, while his bf is calling and texting him where is he lol This goes on for 30 mins. Back and forth like the man had stamina! My friend is getting fuck and I urge the military guy to breed his cheating cunt. That seems to make guys cum faster. As he is deep into his second hole I keep it up with the verbal: “yeah breed his fucked cheating cubt before he goes home to his BF.” “Knock him up deep so your cum leaks out as he fucks his BF.” This sends him over the edge as he is pumping 10 pumps of black seed in my cheating friends ass… the bbc pulls out and his dick is coated with cum so I go down and clean him up. He puts on his army uniform and leaves. My cheating friend gets up, turns me around and says “Either I cum in you or you cum in me!” I can’t fuck so he turns me around and fucks my hole, he’s pent up and needs release. He’s not only a cheating hole but a cheating pole. I love corrupting younger guys with BFs and making them cumdumps.

Checking in with some positive news. I started epclusa (sofosbuvir/velpatasvir) treatment a month ago and at my first viral load test at the month mark and I'm already undetectable. My liver enzymes are also down to normal. This is all very impressive because my VL was in the high millions/ml and the liver enzymes (AST and ALT) on the 1000s, (now <40). This stuff works and even didn't get side effects from it. Need to keep taking pills for 2 months and then 3 months later the official viral load test to confirm the cure. As far as pricing goes even when my specialty pharmacy was quoting me 7k a month, it was $0 at checkout so I will not complain about that! (I think they autoapplied the gilead coupon). Will update later on..

Well Saturday night saw the Daddies (me, Steve and Hamish) plus the boys (Drew and Ryan) fuck and Seed Dwayne’s beefy arse. We stripped off and got Dwayne on his knees. We stood around him while he sucked our cocks. Fuck, I almost shot my load in his mouth - he’s a good cocksucker. I managed to hold off cuz I luv fucking his cum-filled hole. Steve insisted he was gunna fuck Dwayne first. He always usually goes near to last or last cuz he’s got the biggest cock but this time he wanted Dwayne’s hole to be real tight. I buried my face in Dwayne’s crack and spat on his hole working it up his chute with my tongue to get him real wet. At the same time Drew and Ryan were sucking Steve, taking his cock down their throats up to his balls to get him wet as fuck. When Steve’s cock nd Dwayne’s hole were sopping wet, Steve mounted Dwayne and slowly but forcefully penetrated him. All credit to Dwayne he took Steve’s cock up to the hilt with only a few whimpers. As soon as Steve was in up to his balls he started pumping and soon shot the first load into Dwayne. When he pulled out I buried my face in Dwayne’s arse again and tasted Steve’s sperm. Awesome. Then Drew and Ryan loaded Dwayne and Finally I fucked him and shot my load deep while Hamish gripped my balls tight. Hamish went last and fucked his big Scottish load into Dwayne. Dwayne’s hole looked amazing after taking a proper battering. Our sperm was gushing out of him. Hell, I had to eat out his arse again.

Tommy and Zeke walked the vendor room at “Comicpalooza” The biggest sci-fi/fantasy convention on the east coast, They shared a love of comic books with morally ambiguous anti-heroes who usually saved the day but not because they cared. They had discovered their common love of comics and that they had the same absolute favorite series during Mike and Jeff’s visit when Tommy had stealthily stalked Jeff who was laying in the sun by the pool. Springing onto him and delivering his half of the tag line as he pinned his cousin to the towel “only consequences” whispered in a dark dramatic voice Jeff rolled his eyes “Oh god, are you STILL on that “Spider and Sting” trip? You have been stalking me and saying that since you were ten or so. Get over it!” he said in good natured exasperation Zeke then stood and came to stand over the two striking a dramatic pose of his own pointing at Jeff and said in his sultry quiet “demon” voice “There is no justice” the first half of the tag line Tommy then grinned at his cousin and repeated “only consequences” Spider and Sting had been a spin off comic from one of the major comic companies that though it did not sell well initially now had a cult following. Spider somewhat resembled Zeke Evil though he was even thinner and wore huge steampunkish goggles, a standard anti-hero skin tight black latex catsuit thigh high black boots and gloves to the elbow. When he wished his slightest touch skin to skin caused a slow creeping illness the persisted until the victim confessed his sins and made them right. While someone had the illness Spider inhabited their mind tormenting them with images of what they had done and what the consequences were. Spider could also make himself irresistibly attractive to people making them want to touch him and he used this to take advantage of the rich and corrupt Sting was a knife wielding martial artist constantly battling to control a demon who possessed him but also made him the only person in the world immune to Spider’s touch He protected the physically frail Spider. There were strong implications that they were lovers but it was never really confirmed. His catsuit was silver with white boots and gloves and a silver headband. Oddly enough, or maybe not so oddly Thomas Evil looked a lot like him Zeke and Tommy had looked at each other and smiled both of them making a connection and seeing deeper into the other’s motivations and influences So now they walked the convention in full Spider and Sting regalia, Zeke with his goggles and black catsuit and Tommy next to him with his silver headband and matching silver catsuit with the biohazard backed skull that was the sigil of the comic book duo in acid green on their chest. At 8pm the adults only party started and the kinkier side of the crowd emerged. They saw latex fairies, leather elves and trussed up space rangers hands bound behind their backs and ball gags in their mouths Tommy and Zeke removed the matching shorts they had worn for modesty’s sake to reveal just how tight latex could be, leaving very little to the imagination. Tommy put on a matching silver collar and Zeke attached a leash as they joined the menagerie fitting right in. Most of society would call these people freaks or worse. Most of society was boring. They all filed into the hotel ballroom for the aptly named “Freaks and Geeks” party and Tommy lead Zeke out on the dance floor where it was hard to tell if they were dancing or making out. Later as they took a break a handsome man in his late 40s approached them “You two are the best Spider and Sting I have ever seen. I am Bill Roaker and I am truly honored” he said, extending his hand. Bill Roaker had been the creator and artist on the Spider and Sting series as well as many other comics and both Tommy and Zeke recognized the name shaking his had warmly “It’s so nice to meet you! Spider and Sting was my favorite comic growing up,. I just knew they were lovers and it gave a little boy who was different hope that I would find love myself someday” Tommy gushed like every fanboy ever meeting a boyhood hero Then a young man maybe a year or so younger than Tommy came up and wormed his way into Bill’s arms the family resemblance evident and at odds with how he wrapped his arms around Bill’s waist “There you are Dad” he said and kissed him “This is my son Ken” Bill said in a tentative voice not sure of how this would be received and not seeming completely comfortable with it himself “Nice to meet you Ken” Zeke said, smiling. He and Tommy both fooled around with their cousins. Who were they to judge? They all sat at a table away from the dance floor and Ken explained, “Most kids have various crushes and such but the only one I ever had was my Dad. It just felt so natural to love him. He was clueless though. Just a normal dad to me. I think I was 15 or 16 when he finally realized that when I told him I loved him I meant that I was in love with him. His only reaction was to say “I love you too Son. If you still feel this way when you are 18 we can talk” then he went back to being a normal dad. Well my 18th birthday was yesterday and I still am in love with him” Ken said looking almost defiantly at his father “I can’t deny I love him and that he is the most beautiful boy in the world” Bill said looking a bit troubled “I never thought about him in a sexual way till now. I would not let myself and I have been to busy raising him since his mom passed. But yesterday he made it plain he’s interested in more than a platonic relationship. I should be thrilled to have an 18 year old gorgeous boy who wants me so badly but he’s my son” “You don’t want to have sex with him?” Tommy asked “I’m HIV positive. I don’t want to poz him but he refuses to even discuss condoms” Bill answered blushing a little and looking at Ken with a kind of hopeless love and longing “I want to experience my dad in every way and condoms would just come between us” Ken said with a stubborn set to his jaw “And I’m not pozzing my own son” Bill said just as stubbornly :I will go out and get someone else to do it if I have to!” Ken said hotly “Then we can be together with no qualms on your part” Zeke and Bill were a little taken aback when Tommy took Ken’s hand and said “I’d love to poz you, I’d really like to help you two out” Zeke snorted, choking a little on that one. Little Thomas Evil was showing his horns and Zeke felt a swell of pride and love in his heart “You are poz?” Ken asked Tommy nodded “Zeke infected me the night we met over a year ago I have never regretted it. We are getting married in a few weeks” he said taking Zeke’s hand and letting all his love shine in his eyes “I have never been with anyone” Ken said shyly looking down Tommy leaned across the table and put a finger under his chin tilting his head up and kissing him. "I will be gentle. I promise. Then you and your dad can be together forever just like Zeke and I” The entire situation had Zeke ready to burst but he held back letting Tommy handle it. “What if it doesn’t take?” Bill asked, then “I can’t believe I am sitting here talking to someone about infecting my 18 year old son with HIV” “Once I have bred him you will never know who infected him” Tommy said “Can you live with that?” Bill thought about it and then nodded “I just don’t want to know for sure I pozzed him” Then he looked at Ken “Son are you sure? You are so young and there are so many guys your age for you to fall in love with” “I have been in love with you for years. I want this” Ken said taking his dad’s hand They rose and went upstairs to Zeke and Tommy’s suite all four stripping, Ken somewhat shyly. Zeke and Tommy took a quick shower after a day in latex and when they came back out Ken and Bill were making out on the bed laying on their sides. Tommy got behind Ken as Zeke slipped behind Bill who nodded and said “I have wanted to be fucked by Spider since I first drew him” Father and son continued to kiss as Zeke slid into the more experienced ass and started a slow grinding in and out motion Tommy took his time, working lubed fingers in gently stretching that hole and getting it ready for his toxic 8 incher. He put the head at that virgin hole and gently pushed in feeling his mushroom head pop through the slight resistance as Ken moaned in pain. Tommy reached around him and found his nipples fingering them till they came up to hard points then pinching as he slid further in. The combination if new sensations allowing Ken to relax enough for Tommy to fully enter him. Tommy slowly fucked this neg boy his toxic pre slicking the way and letting him speed up soon pounding into him as he and Zeke rolled their bottom onto their stomachs taking command of the situation. Zeke leaned over and kissed his Tommy as they got ready to breed father and son Groaning as they came together dumping their virus tainted seed into the willing holes beneath them. After they got up Ken rolled onto his back and looked at his dad “I need you” he whispered and Bill moved between his son’s legs raising his legs up and sliding a cock a bit longer and thicker than Tommy’s in Zeke held Tommy as they watched Bill and Ken consummate their love. Bill did not last long and soon he bred his Son even deeper than Tommy had, Ken shooting all over both of them “I love you Dad” Ken said Bill looked at him and said “Ken, we are lovers and life partners now. You need to start calling me Bill” then he kissed his lover gently ***************************************** Comments and questions welcome

I sighed and put my iPad down on the coffee table in front of me. “Babe” I called out, “come take a break before you make yourself crazy.” A few moments later Stone slouched into the room, looking thoroughly pissed. “I don’t get it” he said. “Can’t people just hit the Back button and move on to something they do like? It’s not like I’m getting paid to do any of this, or trying to get famous from it. I mean, my stuff is out there for people to enjoy for free, so why the need to be negative if they would prefer something else?” “I know” I replied, “but I did warn you about reading the comments.” “Yeah” he grumbled, as he sat down next to me and I put my hand on his leg. “But I want to see what people who do actually like my sort of stuff have to say in case it gives me some more ideas or helps me to make the songs better. I spend time doing this stuff in a way I enjoy myself, and I like talking to other people who have similar tastes.” Stone had recently decided to start posting music he had been making, which was a mix of his own songs and covers of others, delivered in a very different way to the originals. His videos were of him performing live, but he obscured most of his face and applied a black-and-white filter to avoid getting recognised. He had no plans to try to make something out of it, and was just doing it in his spare time for his own enjoyment and to hopefully entertain a few others. He was, however, leaning the hard way about what the internet was really like. “Listen” I said, “how about we have a bit of fun to work off your frustrations, and see if maybe that stirs up some more positive thoughts for you?” “Oh yeah?” he asked, turning to me with a smirk. “Would this ‘fun’ involve me pounding you into next week by any chance?” “I’d definitely be up for that” I chuckled, “but I was thinking more of following up on a lead I’ve had.” “A lead?” he asked, looking quizzically at me. “Jason” I said. “Found out a bit more about what happened, and where we might find him.” “Well, that does sound promising” Stone said. “But unless we’re gonna find him waiting outside right this minute, I think we might have to go with my idea first.” I laughed out loud, but also knew he wasn’t joking so duly got off the couch and started to pull down my shorts. Mere moments later I was bent over the dining table with the man I loved working out the frustrations of his evening in my hole. Once we’d recovered from the rather frenetic fuck, we got cleaned up and then headed out. Having been kicked out of the apartment he had shared with his now ex-girlfriend, Jason was temporarily staying with a mutual friend who had got curious about his nighttime absences and had thus followed him out one evening. Unbeknownst to Jason, this mutual friend was quite into what Stone and I had been doing, so had let me know what he had found out and promised to message me when his new housemate went out. Such a message had arrived just as Stone was erupting inside of me, and we were now en route to the park he had told us about. After parking nearby we split up to look around, keeping our phones to hand to quickly message each other. There were a few guys hanging around who seemed like they might be cruising, but others who I thought were probably seeking or selling drugs, making it far more likely the police would be nearby. ME: Keep an eye out and be ready to run. Drugs. STONE: OK. Fortunately it was just a minute after sending that message that I caught sight of Jason, standing by a tree looking at his phone. He seemed to hear me approach as he put it away, stuck his hands in his pockets and looked up to see what was going on, his expression changing the instant I came into a pool of light from on of the few dim lamps around the place. “Greg” he muttered. “What the fuck man?” “Hey Jason” I said. “Been a while.” “Get out of here” he growled. “No fucking way” I replied. “Not without getting you out of here too.” “Who sent you?” he asked, glowering at me. “No-one” I half-lied, “but I heard what went down and we want to help you.” “We?” he said, pulling his hands out his pockets and balling his fists. “I’m here with Stone” I said. “What the fuck” he whispered. “Why don’t you come with us and we’ll talk about it?” I said. “Before the police get here again.” He glared at me, but eventually nodded as he pushed himself off the tree he had been leaning against. I started walking back in the general direction of the car, typing out a quick message to Stone so he’d meet us there. None of us said a thing as we got to the car, Jason climbing in the back while we got in the front. After watching a darkened patrol car glide past us towards the park we had just left, I quickly pulled out and set off, doing some cursory checks to make sure we weren’t being followed, particularly as I didn’t know if Jason had anything on him that could be a problem if we were pulled over. Once I could see we were clear, I decided not to freak him out too much by taking him to ours and instead headed to a bar we knew that afforded its patrons with high-sided booths and plenty of privacy. Jason said nothing as we entered, so I got him the same rum and coke I remembered him drinking on set back in the day, while opting for plain cokes for me and Stone. “What happened man?” I asked Jason, once we’d been sat in a booth in silence for a bit. “Nothing happened” he quietly replied, staring at his drink. “I wasn’t doing nothing, had all my clothes on, had no drugs, no cash, so they had to drop the charges.” “You got lucky” Stone said. “Fuck off” he snapped, before letting out a deep breath and continuing in a softer tone. “Sorry man. Yeah, I know I got lucky.” “So what were you doing there?” I asked. Jason said nothing for a while, but we gave him time to gather his thoughts. Then, with a lot of initial hesitation, he started to tell us the story. His girlfriend, a performer herself, had wanted to spice things up a bit and had arranged for another of her female co-stars to join them for a threesome. Then after that it was a different female co-star, and then a third. But one night it was another man she had brought to their bed, who Jason knew worked on hetero, bi and gay films. The sex had all been about her, but then she had invited the same man back again and started taking things in a different direction. Jason was of course well used to fucking men on-camera so had not had any real issues at first, but it was once his girlfriend was asleep and the rum had continued flowing that the ante was upped. His girlfriend woke up to find him on his hands and knees losing his anal virginity. Thereafter it had solely been other men she had brought to their bed, and Jason had to get used to her expectations to see him bottoming. However, she had suddenly lost interest in all this and had stopped inviting anyone else into their sex life, cutting him off from something he had really started to get into even if he wasn’t ready to admit that out loud. The trips to the park had started initially when he was drunk and his inhibitions lowered, but he eventually began seeking out that release even when sober. He dressed it up as a new exercise regime that involved an intense nighttime run before bed, and seemed to get away with it at first. However, he had not known that his girlfriend was starting to suspect what he was up to, not least because he was no longer performing as well in the bedroom with her, so when he was arrested in a sting and had needed her to bail him out, the writing was on the wall for their relationship. He was out on the street the next day. “You know” I said, “you don’t need to go looking for it in such a risky way, particularly when there’s other illegal things going down that attract the cops.” “Yeah” Jason mumbled. “We could help if you want” said Stone. “Give you somewhere to explore that side of yourself, where you don’t have to worry about it getting out.” “Plus, you know, we’ve both been on the same journey” I offered. Jason looked up at me, and fixed me with a stare for a while before speaking. “Do you think I’m gay?” he asked. “Doesn’t matter what I think” I said, “nor does it matter if you are or not. You just know now that it feels good, and you should be able to do something about that in private.” He carried on staring at me, before nodding and looking back down at his drink. “OK” he said. He swirled his finger round his glass, before picking it up and gulping down the contents. He slammed the glass back on the table, and then fixed Stone with a look. “Show me” he said, before sliding along the bench and out of the booth. Stone and I left our drinks on the table, and followed Jason out of the bar. He had some jumpy energy about him, so I pulled my cigarettes out of my pocket and offered him one. Once we had all lit up, I delicately probed a little further just to see what Jason would be most comfortable with, including whether or not it was actually us he wanted to explore with or if he just wanted our help. By the time we were stubbing out the cigarettes we had settled on him coming back to ours, so we got back into the car and drove home in silence. Jason didn’t seem to want to delay things with another drink, so we ushered him down to the playroom where he quickly stripped down to his jock. However, the big surprise came as Stone and I were getting naked, when Jason reached behind himself and delicately pulled a lubed plug out of his hole. Knowing this meant we could just get down to business, we urged him to get down on the bench so he could be comfortable, before Stone took up position and starting gently rubbing Jason’s hole with his cock. “Do it” Jason growled, ever so slightly pushing back. Stone looked up at me and winked, then focused on the inviting hole in front of him. He started pushing his girthy dry cock into Jason, content that no condom had been offered or requested, and assuming that there was already enough lubrication in there based on how wet the plug had been. Jason softly moaned as Stone slowly but firmly pushed into him in one go. My boyfriend held in position for a moment, and then began his thrusts which gradually got faster and deeper. Even with his head down on the bench, it was clear that Jason was loving it, arching his back like a seasoned bottom and letting Stone take full control of the pounding. It was so hot to watch, Jason’s toned body and tight buns seeming to just scream “bottom” now that I was seeing him in this position rather than hammering away as a vigorous top. I guess that our earlier rut had taken the edge off for Stone a bit, as he was showing incredible stamina while he pounded away. I decided to mix things up a bit while I waited my turn, so went over to stand next to Jason’s head to just see what happened. It took him a while to realise I was there, but when he did he propped himself up a bit and stared at the hard cock right in front of him while his body rocked back and forth. I stepped forward just a bit more to put it in range, and he stretched out a little and took the tip into his mouth. I let him have just that for a couple of minutes, before shuffling forward a little more to effectively force my cock deeper into his mouth towards his throat. He gagged a little, but didn’t pull off so I just went the whole hog and pushed until he’d swallowed it all. He was audibly snorting as he got used to what I suspected was his first spit-roast, but credit where it’s due, he never gave off any vibe of wanting either of us to pull out of him. Stone eventually started to reach orgasm, speeding up his pounding to a frantic pace until he slammed into Jason and held position while he unloaded. His breathing was ragged, and it took him quite some time to calm down and pull out. He staggered back and slumped down on a chair at the side of the room, giving me my cue that it was time to take over. I pulled my cock out of Jason’s throat, and quickly repositioned myself behind him and slid into his cummy hole. I was already pretty heated, so picked up where Stone had left off with a rapid and energetic fucking, Jason responding by moaning and panting his desire for me to keep going. I didn’t last long though, and soon was spurting another load into our former co-star. I collapsed on the floor next to Stone, and we sat breathing heavily as we watched Jason just remain in position on all fours with cum leaking out of his gaping hole. After a couple of minutes he lifted himself up onto his knees, and reached behind to lightly finger and explore his hole. He then brought his fingers to his mouth, taking a taste of some of the deposits we’d left back there. I could only see a bit of the side of his face, but I thought I detected what could be a small smile breaking out on his face for a brief moment, before he then slid himself back and got off the bench. He went over to his clothes and started to get dressed, only turning to face us once he was fully clothed again. “Thanks” he said. “No problem” I replied. “You’re always welcome if you need more.” He nodded at me, and then in a flash was gone up the stairs and out of the house. Stone and I remained sitting for a bit, before hauling ourselves up and off to the shower. “He’s probably on prep” Stone said, as I climbed into bed next to him a while later. “I know” I said, “and honestly I’m happy just to help him get comfortable with being versatile if that’s all this turns out to be.” “Me too” said Stone, smiling. “He is hot as fuck, and clearly meant to bottom.” “Amen to that” I replied, sliding down and putting my arm across Stone’s chest. “It’ll be fun to watch him realise that for himself.” With that, we both gradually drifted off to sleep, safe and comfortable in each other’s arms…

Rex fucked the boy slowly, moving in and out, always taking the boy to the elbow each time. As Wes opened up his face became blissful, but sweat pored off of him from the effort. After about 1/2 hour, Rex made his fist bigger, progressively opening the boy’s chute elbow deep until he could practically take a clenched fist. Rex mentioned to Ed. “I should give him my clenched fist before you have a go,” Res stated, “Unless you want him to hurt?” Ed smiled, and said, “I want him to know it was his daddy that trenched him out. He’s so beautiful when he suffers.” Rex smiled, and pulled out abruptly, teasing and finger-fucking Wes’s small prolapse, as Wes writhed and groaned above. Ed gave the boy a decent booty bump and then began to grease up. “You want your Daddy Ed to fist you? Give you a deep and wide pussy?” Ed directed at Wes. Wes, lost in the lust and desire, chanted “Use my pussy daddy, stretch my pussy.” Ed surprised the boy—and Rex, who grinned and stroked his hard cock—with 10 minutes of brutal clenched fist shallow punching. The boy screamed but soon began to push back, as he always did. However, he screamed again when his Daddy Ed pulled his fist out, made it into a smaller intermediate shape and pushed it in several inches past the point he had been punching. The boy was suspended again, as he had been so many times already, with the weight of his body forcing his ass down on something too big and too wide. The boy stuttered—and time stopped for just a second— then his hole opened he slid down until Ed’s huge hand—made into a bird shape-went just to the knuckles of his second hole for the first time. Rex gave the boy a huge round of poppers and then slapped his chest, and with a little jump of Wes’s torso Ed’s fist slide through the boy’s second hole The boy’s deeper access had been opened by hours of deep toy play and Rex’s prep, was still stretched beyond comfort by the jump in size. As Wes colon stretched beyond his imagining, the boy moaned and cried out but Ed’s birds hand fist kept going. And for the first time in the three years they had been together Ed fisted his boy to mid forearm. Ed held completely still, and waited patiently as the boy adjusted. The minute he felt any loosening, he began to move his arm very slightly back and forth until he could move in and out slowly. Then he started pushing forward. “Look at me boy,” Ed commanded. Wes opened his eyes, barely seeing anything from the lust and pleasure he’d been riding for hours now. “Pussy’s not finished until you can take me elbows deep, boy,” Ed demanded, “Do you understand? Beg me.” Wes begged, “Hurt me daddy, fuck me deep, give me your big elbow.” And Ed began to slowly fuck deeper and deeper until Wes got what he wanted and Ed did too. Ed fisted the boy until he could get his balled fist in to mid forearm. He then asked Rex to take over, and within seconds of aggressive work—Wes panting and crying—Rex had his balled fisted elbow deep in the boy. They worked in tandem, fisting the boy for several hours more, each time getting deeper and deeper and meeting any sign of Wes’s exhaustion with more drugs. Both men got just a tiny bit past the elbow, but Wes was too small and in the end just too inexperienced to take a punch that deep. Largely satisfied, Ed and Rex each delivered a good 15 minutes of elbow deep punching before abruptly stopping. Wes was a mess. His whole body—definition incredible due to the dehydration of nearly 24 solid hours of drugs and effort—glistened with sweat, cum, lube, flecks of Tina, and piss. He pussy gaped open, the big lips swollen to nearly twice their size, all manner of fluids draining out. Despite this, Wes started whining and begging for more. Ed picked him up and he and Res took him to the shower and washed him, Wes leaning against the wall with exhaustion but still begging to be fucked. Rex positioned the boy leaning against the shower wall with one leg on the floor and the other up on the shower bench, spreading his pussy open. Ed gleefully adjusted the shower shot with a pretty big flow and proceeded to roughly hose the boy out. Wes groaned and the deep penetration of water, but then began to push back. Ed pushed into the boy deeper and deeper, fucking him with the water, the boy so loose water flowed out of his wide open hole the entire time. Rex leaned down to Ed’s ear, “Enough pleasure. Hurt him and remind me whose pussy that is.” Ed grinned and started pushing hard until Wes started crying out “Too deep Daddy too deep.” Ed ignore the boy, and pushed the hose until Wesley screamed, his perfect body locked with all his muscles rigid. Ed pushed about two inches further and then began to fuck the boy with the water. The minute the boy relaxed, Ed pushed deeper, doing this over and over until about 19 inches of hose was buried in the boy. Ed went no deeper, and fucked and fucked and Rex kept adding minute amounts of water to the flow. Ed was wild with lust, his cock raging and the new domination or his boy, and he leaned in and whispered, “Who owns that pussy?” Wes opened his eyes and looked at Ed’s hard expression, “You do, Daaaaaadyeeeee.” His words lost in a shriek of pain as Ed pushed the hose in another inch in one push and fucked the boy there. Wes never got used to that depth but Ed fucked him anyway. Letting Wes cry and beg, and when the boy tried to move his hands to resist Rex pinned him against the wall. Ed immediately pushed the hose deeper and Wes began to cry. Ed fucked him relentlessly and the boy submitted. Even after he submitted, Ed pushed another 1/2 inch and fucked deep with the water. After just a few minutes of Wes in agony, Ed nodded at Rex and said “Turn it up a little.” Rex began slowly increasing the flow again as Ed fucked him at depth and began to pull out. As the water increased he moved the angles around, pushing and filling the boy, the balance between less depth and more water keeping the boy on the edge of pain. He exited the boy’s hole with the sure shot and turned the water flow almost to full. He washed the boy all over and then said, “Spread your pussy.” Wes obeyed and Ed speared him with the flowing water as far as he could go, not stopping until he was back at the deepest depth. Wes was rigid, a silent howl on his face, as Ed pushed the water in a full another inch and brutally fucked. He did this for only a minute, but it was a lifetime of Agony for Wes. Ed then abruptly pulled the hose out and stopped the water. Wes was panting, his ass in the biggest prolapse of his life, soaking wet, and face red from crying. Ed and Rex were hard as steel, the excitement of seeing the boy take their abuse at one of its highest points. Ed speared the boy’s hole in one thrust and picked up him up in one motion. He turned to Rex, who pushed the boy leg’s up further and double penetrated the boy in one motion. Despite three years of being DP’d by his daddy and other big cocks, and despite hours of stretching around toys and fists, it was still a lot of cock suddenly up his sore hole. Wes grunted and moaned as the men, lost in their desire to use and dominate the smaller man, jackhammered him for a good half hour before coming. Ed pushed Wes’s weight onto Rex, and moved the boys head to Rex’s shoulder. “Bedroom, fucking, coming down,” Ed said elliptically. Rex nodded and walked with the boy in his arms, his big cock still hard, buried in the boys sweet pussy. When Rex reached the bedroom he lay on his back and commanded Wes to ride him. Lost in lust and need Wes rode him with his eyes closed. Rex came back with a couple of beers and a bottle of Gatorade. For the next several hours—it was now Saturday night after they had started on a Friday around 4–the men fucked in all sorts of positions, sometimes together sometimes separately. The fucking was generally slow and both men enjoyed how sensitive the boy’s hole was after hours of abuse,how the slightest shift in direction could make Wes gasp or moan. They fed Wes loads and loads of chempiss, as they drank beer and he drank piss and Gatorade. When he showed signs of edginess, Ed gave him a little GHB and then both men pissed in his hole and fisted him, slowly but making sure to take him deeper than was comfortable, to hurt him slowly and slightly, but Wes never asked then to stop. In fact, he begged to be fisted. Rex slapped him, and said, “Someday I will get you this sore and then I will reuse all of my deep toys plus bigger ones on you while your Daddy Ed enjoys your screams, but not tonight.” Ed was a bit more aggressive, and made the boy take his closed fist nearly to the elbow despite how difficult it was for Wes. Wes moaned, cried, and chanted, “Daddy’s hole, Daddy’s hole.” Rex whispered in Ed ear, “We can get him high and use him again if that’s what you want. He will do things now you can’t imagine if we get him high enough.” Ed smiled, and said, “As much as I’d love to, not tonight. We gotta get your car fixed, even if I have to do it because the boy’s gotta sleep.” But Ed didn’t stop fisting, amazed at the lust that had been opened in his boy. He used the boy for another 45 minutes, going very slowly but demanding his due from the boys hole. He made sure he got to his elbow again, and slowly fisted him deep, pulling his fist out and gently pushing until it was buried, over and over, each time getting closer to a full clenched punch again. Despite the pain, Wes was ecstatic, Rex feeding him poppers as the boy alternated between cries of pain and groans of pleasure. Ed explored the boy’s depths gently, and actually got his clenched fist in a little past the elbow, relentlessly but slowly punching him a little deeper, his elbow sliding in millimeter by millimeter. Rex said, “I can’t get him flying and you can fuck him to the shoulder, buddy? It would be hot.” But Ed just smiled and said, “Much more fun this way, with him sore and exhausted.” Rex grinned and leaned into the boys’s ear, “You like deep fisting, boy?” As Ed pushed in just a little deeper, Wes groaned, and in a voice crisscrossed with pain, pleasure, and overwhelming bottom boy’s need to be used, “Oh god yes, sir, I love deep fisting,” Ed loved using Wes’s tender hole. He loved that the slightlish push or change of position could cause a moan or cry. He decided he wanted to play for a few hours more and let Rex take over fisting the boy. They smoked a few bowls and brought the boy a little higher, but not flying. The boy took nothing but clenched fists, and the men delighted in using their big hands to widen the boy’s soft tunnel, getting him comfortable and open and then pushing somewhere new or deeper and making him moan. They never went to hard or too fast, making sure the boy was always confused about whether it hurt or it was pleasure. Wes, for his part, found new depths of depravity in his soul, knowing that he would crave this kind of painful fuck until he died. In the wee hours of Sunday morning, Ed began to feel the need to hurt the boy a little more. He began pushing and pushing, ever so slowly, at the most tender depths of the boys hole. He asked Rex to give him so more Tina, and he delighted in the way his boys hole fluttered around him. He worked every so slowly but relentlessly, aware of how hot the boy looked, muscles straining, his legs held wide open as his head resting back in Rex’s crotch, sweating like the pig he was. The boy’s hole was stretched obscenely and impossibly wide open, his pink pussy lips, usually pumped and huge, stretched thin and to the limit around Ed’s huge bicep. But the boy’s resistance was gone, Wes’s mind forever altered by the knowledge that he wanted his hole ruined like this. He just moaned and stayed perfectly still, letting his daddy take his hole

About midsummer Zeke and Tommy got restless. Small town life was pleasant but it could get boring. They decided to drive about 3 hours north to a larger city there for some variety. The city had a kind of low class reputation as it was not the cultural center the larger cities on the coast were, The main attraction this weekend was the large leather festival where every fetish imaginable would be on display. They checked into their hotel which was right on the main festival street Zeke having planned this well in advance, and got changed. As Zeke stepped into the bathroom to take on his familiar persona that Tommy now called Zeke Evil and Tommy went to work on himself. First putting the patch on his chest exactly where he wanted and leaving it to transfer, then a mirror and some tricks he had learned in his stage makeup class quickly altered his face highlighting his cheekbones and adding shadows that made him look thinner and turned his eyes from innocent to slanted and wicked and finally his hair slicked back and styled to suggest small horns in the front . He didn't have to fake the fading bruises on his torso and ass. During the summer months Zeke restrained himself less and marks happened. Tommy remembered how each one had gotten there and had gotten there and had to think about something else to get his cock to soften enough to stuff it into his leather pants, a copy of Zeke’s from the same maker fitted skin tight to him. Then he peeled the plastic off the patch he had put on his chest and revealed an exact copy of Zeke’s biohazard tattoo Mike had made for him from the original drawing. He was buckling on a collar of leather and silver as Zeke emerged. Tommy had done all of this in secret and he stood apprehensively as Zeke’s eyes took him in noting every detail and even walking around him to see every angle. “And so, Thomas Evil is born: Zeke said in a husky voice and then he kissed him passionately When they emerged from their hotel, Tommy on leather leash, people made way for them. They made their way down the festival looking like two escapees from a very sexy hell searching for souls to corrupt ******** Ed sat manning the booth at the leather festival glumly. This had to be the least popular booth here. It was the one you see at every Pride and Festival. The one reminding people to play safe and handing out condoms. The one most people avoided. His relief should be here soon though Ed was the perfect poster boy for this booth, gorgeous, fit, with a nice cock and bubble ass he had used condoms since losing his virginity to his lover and though they were open the both played only safe. He had only been tempted once. He and his lover had made a trip out to the east and he had encountered… well a demon in a bathhouse. This demon in leather had flat out told Ed in that sultry, sexy, low voice of his he was going to bareback him and infect him with HIV and Ed had fallen under his spell. Only his lover literally dragging him away had saved him. He remembered the demon’s parting line “I will find you someday Ed and I will breed you”. Ed had shot many a load jacking off to that memory As he straightened the display no one looked at that same voice that had haunted him came from behind him “Hello Ed, I told you I would find you someday” Zeke had spotted Ed as they walked past his booth and searched his mind for where he knew him from. Then he had spotted Ed’s lover in a sex tent that was supposed to be a leather shop taking loads from anyone who wanted to stick it in and it clicked in his mind. How poetic he thought wryly as he quickly sketched in the situation to Tommy. Ed was one of the very few who had gotten away. "He still has that bubble ass" Zeke thought as they approached and he watched the man straighten the display extolling the virtues of safe sex Ed just about jumped out of his skin whirling with a choked “You!” as he caught sight of the demon, sexier and more terrifying in the late afternoon daylight. Then his eyes widened further. There were two of them! A younger demon hung on the older looking at him with feral slanted eyes At this point his relief showed up. A short thin boyish lesbian who looked at the two demons with disdain, She looked at all men that way and Ed secretly suspected that she worked this booth out of a desire to make men miserable “I’m here, you can go now Ed” she said an sat in the booth still looking disapproving The older demon walked up and put a finger under Ed’s chin leading him away “Come with me, it’s time, you know you want to, you know you have to, you made your decision long ago” then he walked away and Ed followed the younger demon trailing behind him. He was supposed to meet his lover in half an hour but all thoughts of that flew out of his brain as he walked numbly towards his fate As they entered the hotel room the younger demon pulled off his shirt, his shorts and his underwear tossing them onto the middle of the bed then sprang, catlike to sit, his back against the headboard as he pulled out his cock and sat lewdly stroking it. The older demon pushed him onto the bed then grabbed a handful of hair ordering “Suck” and pushed his head down on that waiting cock Ed slid his lips over the head and down the shaft tasting salty pre leather and sweat his nose filled with the aromas as he almost choked himself on that hefty shaft He heard a zipper slowly being opened and heard “You know what’s coming Ed, I promised to infect you with my HIV and I always keep my promises” that sultry voice said from behind. then he felt the weight of the older demon’s weight settle on the bed and soon after his probing cock head in his crack zeroing in on his hole. As the older demon rammed in balls deep with no warning the younger one held his head down on his cock cutting off any scream Ed might make. Ed whimpers and groaned in pain as his ass was plowed the cock head scraping his inner walls as he mindlessly sucked the cock before him. He saw the younger demon look up and then nod then he began fucking Ed's throat faster “Here it comes Ed, my virus to taint you forever. I’m changing your life and freeing you to be the slut you know you are inside” then with one final thrust he felt that evil cock throbbing inside him filling him with toxic seed as the younger demon came down his throat and Ed shot the last truly neg load of his life onto his own clothes pinned beneath him. As Ed came down from his orgasm the two demons were on the other bed watching him. he didn’t know what to say so he rose, dressed in his cum covered clothes and walked to the door saying “Thank you” as he opened the door and walked out and hearing laughter as he closed it When he got to the street it was getting dark, Ed wandered through the fair getting fucked several times in various dark corners and tents not making it home till well after midnight where he showered and slipped into bed with his sleeping lover who had secrets of his own. Zeke and Thomas Evil wandered the festival hand in hand making several purchases to be sent to the house or the apartment. Later they celebrated their unholy union by slipping into an orgy happening in that same tent they had seen Ed’s lover taking loads in before and seeded as many asses as they could Two days later as Zeke and Tommy drove home holding hands they were closer than ever. Tommy’s dark side finally out in the open and united with Zeke’s. Mike, Jeff and crew would arrive tomorrow and they looked forward to the family reunion to come when they did

PART ONE I was meeting my girlfriend for a dinner date on the other side of town, so I had to pretty much dash straight from work in an uber. A dash I didn't need to make as it turned out as she texted me shortly after I arrived saying that she'd be late. I sat at the table and started drinking the glass of wine I'd ordered on arrival. There were a pair of gentlemen on the table next to me who smiled warmly towards me as I looked around the restaurant as I marked time. It had been a pretty frustrating day at work so it didn't take too long before I ordered a second glass. I'd barely taken a sip when I got another text message saying that she was held up at work, was gonna have to cancel and that she'd catch up with me on the weekend. "Fuck", I muttered under my breath as I put my phone on the table. "Tonight not going as you expected?" one of the guys asked. "You could say that." "Well, you're welcome to join the two of us for dinner if you'd like. We were just about to order, and you've certainly had enough time to check the menu!" he replied. Why not? I might as well eat while I was there. I moved my chair & glass across as the waiter took my cutlery across. "I'm Ron, and this is my husband Damian." I must've looked shocked as they introduced themselves. "Is us being gay an issue for you?" "Oh God no, & I'm sorry if it looked like I did. It just never registered with me that the two of you were gay. I'm Josh by the way." The three of us shook hands. "No, we're not the "usual" gay guys." Damian replied, laughing. They both looked to be in their 50s to 60 and in pretty good shape. "Have you two been together long?" "About 30 years, in fact tonight's our anniversary!" "Oh God, I'm so sorry to be imposing. I'll leave you to it." "Not at all, in fact we thought it might've been fate that you sat next to us." They held each other's hand as Damian said this. "You look exactly like our son, we lost him a few years ago." It made sense given I'd only just turned 24. "I'm very sorry to hear that and I certainly hope that we can have an enjoyable night tonight then." "I won't get too crazy!" Ron replied. "I'm the one that drove here." The next couple of hours flew by in a blur of food & wine. They were the nicest guys, asking me lots of questions about my background, family & everything but whenever I tried to ask them anything about themselves, they quickly turned the subject around to me. I got to my feet to head to the bathroom & immediately stumbled. "Let's get you home!" Ron laughed. When I replied that I lived on the other side of town, they said that they lived pretty close by & that I could leave in the morning. Sounded pretty good to me. We got to their place pretty quickly, I sat in the back of the car while Damian & Ron were in the front, chatting & laughing. "Here we are, home sweet home!" I'd never been inside a gay couple's house before but it didn't seem to different to most places. Damian went to use the bathroom while Ron handed me a big glass of water. I drank half of it quickly in the hope of warding off a hangover as he watched. I saw a bunch of photos of the two of them with a much younger man who must've been their son. I could trace his deterioration through the years in the photos even in my drunken state. "This must be your son?" I asked Ron with a mumble. Everything was getting a little hazy. "Yes, that's Josh. He was such a giving young man and loved his daddies so much." I saw a photo of him with the two of them, standing proudly in his school uniform while the two of them flanked him, he looked about 15 or so. "You don't have any younger photos of him?" "Oh no," I heard a voice from the doorway. "That was around the time we first met him." "Met him? What?" I wondered as I turned toward the door. I caught a glimpse of Damian dressed totally in black leather before I passed out. END OF PART ONE

I met Blake when he was a freshman at the nearby university. Blake is a very handsome black man, about 6'-0 tall, 180 lbs with a nice toned body. He has a smooth chest but is exceptionally hairy from the waist down with not only a beautiful hairy hole but cheeks with the thick nappy hair so unique to black men. Nestled in his thick pubic hair is a beautifully proportioned 7.5" dick. The contrast between his boyishly upper body and his masculine hairy ass is such a turn on. When Blake and I first met there was no talk of status or condoms. He came over and turned out to be very passionate, a great kisser and a total bottom. He loved taking my raw cock and cum and I loved how his hairy hole felt on my dick. Upon graduating, Blake moved about 20 miles away but we would still play occasionally. Every time was great and would always end with taking my poz undetectable load. Recently Blake showed up at my house one evening and we had as usual great sex. Passionate kissing, lots of poppers, me rimming him and of course him taking my load. The next morning I noticed Blake had left his watch on my dresser. I texted him and he said the next time he was nearby he would pick it up. The following week Blake showed up unexpectedly at about 9 AM. He said he had a routine doctor's appointment which was not to far from my house. He followed me as I went to get his watch. As soon as I was in the corridor outside my bedroom he turned me around and started kissing me and grabbing my balls. Needless to say I hardened quickly. As our kissing got heavier I slid my hand behind his sweat pants and began fingering his hole. He started moaning, broke off the kiss and bent over. I slid his pants down and got my tongue deep in his hairy hole. I noticed he had pulled poppers out of his pocket and already began huffing. His moaning was louder and he handed the poppers to me. I stood up, inhaled deeply and began sliding in deep. I fucked him as he craned his neck so we could kiss. Soon I couldn't hold back and let loose filling him with cum. I slowly pulled out and he bent down to clean my dick. He stood up and I was so turned on by the taste of my cum and his ass juices. As he dressed He told me he was heading for his routine testing for his PrEP refill. I began to think how hot it was that he was going to be checked for HIV and STD's with my load inside him, hopefully dripping during the exam. I wondered if they would do a swab and what the doc would think.

I topped tonight. I rarely do but if there’s a juicy cumdump then I’m up for it. He’s a hot dark skin local guy, 6’0 210, definitely defined and built as you can see in his sniffles picture. He had already had 6 loads. my duck is not huge but I don’t care I just wanna bang out a load. I’m in the living room while a big black guy is leaving zippering up. He’s on his coach in the living face against the back with his hole presented to be fuck. I undress and he begs for my raw cock in a whisper. I eat his hole and it’s delicious: mixture of cum and lube. I suck it out and rub the mixture on my raw cock. For fifteen minutes I have him grinding his raw cunt on my dick and banging his ass on my dad bod. Im verbal and say” you want daddy’s nasty Asian load in your boy pussy?” And I have him begging to breed him dirty and nasty. It makes me hard and aggressive. “Daddy give me your nasty Asian cock, breed me and knock me up” Love it when you get guys that have daddy complexes lol I’ll use them and fuck with their minds haha But WAIT just about to cum after a spat I’d nasty verbal and sweetest cum hole I tasted, I even said “good boy now just loosen up while I give you daddy dirty load..” holy fuck his white boy friend wakes up from the other room……

He didn't end up returning the same yesterday but today he came by when he had an empty slot to dump 2 more loads in my hole, I was already filled by 5 loads before he came, 2 from my partner and 3 strangers stopping by the house while we were both working from home. he really enjoyed fucking my sloppy cum filled hole and commented how his previous male or female partners could never do that and be a slut like me. I was blushing lol

I really hate it. I don't think I'm the only guy who can't just always drop everything in a hot second to play. But I get a ton of people on sites like sniffies who delete messages before I even have a chance to read them. Sometimes in a few minutes. And even on sites like a4a I sometimes get people who will say things like "looking for now not later" and then they will block you if you can't meet right away. It is just super annoying and even worse sometimes these people are very abusive about it, calling anyone who is online other than when they are going to meet right now a "flake" or worse.

Yeah, there's always a bit of a risk, but a lot of the guys I meet are either limited experience and bi curious, or they've not had a chance to do any douching. So they either don't know about clearing out, or they haven't been able to do it cause they're meeting up right after work, etc. Well, I get horny and want to top anyway, and most the time it's completely alright. When I'm rolling around with a hot guy and my dick ends up on his hole and he says he's not got ready, I'm going to be telling him it's cool, let's just give it a try because I don't want to miss out. I don't always go deep in a guy though, if it's unknown how well prepped he is then I'm happy with a couple of inch inside him, that's plenty to feel his hot, sexy hole around me.

Just rewatched Yuri's gangbang (it's from TIM Overload). Watching masculine Yuri take all that big cock is a real turn-on. And Blue's Viral Load gangbang is good nasty fun too. Some of my other recent faves are marcopolo_ gangbang scene on his onlyfans and Christian Hupper's blackballed gangbang.

The currently appropriate phrase (as far as IQ substantially below average goes) is "intellectual and developmental disabilities (I/DD)". People with ASD and other forms of neurodivergence aren't any less intelligent than people without it; rather, they interact from the world (and in particular with other people) in a qualitatively different way from the neurotypical. In general, all of these sorts of people can (and frequently do) have sex (excluding, as you say, profoundly disabled people incapable of consent). How societal prejudices affect their experiences with sex is an active area of research in psychology and social psychology for many of these types of disabilities (often separate research for the different specific conditions). You can find many recent articles (e.g. in Psychology Today) by doing a web search on "sex life <X>" (where <X> is the name of the specific condition). https://www.apa.org/monitor/2017/12/seeking-intimacy-sidebar

Please understand that unobstructed fucking with other men is the focus, not the issue of whether or not to seek/avoid illness. As most of us understand the term, "Breeding" implies a Top pumping his sperm up a willing bottom's ass, not what might or might not be included in that sperm. Thus, there is no connotation to spreading illness, only to "connecting" sexually with other men that feel the same sense of need. The issue of whether or not to willfully spread illness is an ancillary subject, with some in favor, some not, and worthy of discussion within certain threads, without any implied support or lack of it by the site. Breeding Zone is a treasured website by those of us that use it, to exchange ideas pertaining to our particular lusts, myriad ways, means, methods of expressing that lovely requirement in our lives.

Cruising in the local woods...guy had me against a tree, shoved his cock into me hard, fucked me and gave me his cum...another guy, watching, then took over, sliding his fat cock into my cum-filled hole. He spent longer fucking me, but when he let go his load it was awesome...I felt his cock pumping cum into me...it felt like he was never going to stop. Great shame he then went, I'd have had him in my bed for the night!!

The term "clean" as applied to HIV-negative people is offensive. The clear implication is that anyone who is not HIV-negative is "dirty". By all means, I encourage you to take all the precautions you can. But please stop with the language suggesting HIV-positive people are less than "clean".

Met the pretttiest little White boy at the bar Sunday 21 (barely) he got flirty and I got frisky and ended up back at my place when I began to put a skin on he ask why, told him I was poz said he did not care he wanted my nut, well he got it (twice) went to sleep holding him nestled in his pussy. was a VERY good night 😄

When to my friend’s house party. And crashed with my homeboy. 6’ 190 gots his own apartment. I sucked his dick before and we wanted to play some more. Right away he puts a condom on and Lubes my ass, he was kinda drunk. I turned around and just told him. I couldn’t get pregnant. And he thought about it for a sec and then tears the condom. He couldn’t stop cumming. He came twice. He said it felt so good. I went to sleep flooded with all that nut. I couldn’t stop fingering my self all the next day.

Untold Adventures Volume #6 Boom I fucked your boyfriend *************************************************************************** Mike sat on the edge of the bed looking down at the ginger head that was staking more than a few inches of his cock into his inexperienced mouth as Mike’s hand pushed him down further He was in town because of a stupid promotion. They had used it to raise money for a charity that Jeff and he supported. Everyone who donated mote than a certain amount had their names entered and the winner got to meet Mike or Jeff and got a song. Jeff always got picked for these things but this time they had chosen Mike The winner was a young woman named Shelly and Mike was to sing at her wedding reception tomorrow, Shelly was a total bitch. When she had met with Mike earlier here in his suite she treated him like a hired wedding singer giving him a list of songs she wanted and Mike would have been happy to do a couple but her attitude made him dig his heels in pointing out that the promotion said “A song” and that was all she was getting. She had stormed out slamming the door leaving her fiancé standing there embarrassed He was a cute ginger of about 22 and he looked adorable as he made excuses for her bad behavior with much practiced skill. “Why do you stay with her? She’s going to make your life miserable” Mike asked “At this point I’m not to sure” he said “She convinces my family that I am straight is about all" Mike made a few quick decisions and walked over to close and lock the door where her slam had made it bounce back open “Why did you do that?” Asked the ginger boy who’s name was Corey This boy reminded him so much of Hank when Mike had broken him and taken him as property after his girlfriend had dumped him. Not physically but in attitude that Mike snapped “Because I’m about to do what you want deep inside. Give you a man to worship and serve. Come over here, kneel in front of me, take my cock out and worship it with that pretty mouth of yours” and knew he would be obeyed “I’ve never done anything with a man before. I don’t think I will be good at it” Corey said Mike smirked and said “See you are already worried about if you can please me or not. It was your first thought. You didn’t even think about refusing. You were born to serve other men. It's your natural palace in life pretty boy. Don’t worry I just want you to get me hard so I can breed your ass and infect you with my HIV. That would happen to you eventually anyway. You are too submissive to insist on condoms if a man wants to breed you. It might as well be me I love speeding it o little sluts like you” Corey didn’t protest as he knelt before Mike and unzipped his pants. His eyes did widen when he got a look at how huge Mike was, “Trust me it’s going to hurt but you will love it” Mike said grabbing a hand full of hair and guiding those virgin lips to his cock “Kiss the cock that’s going to give you HIV” he ordered and felt the soft kisses on his shaft and down to his virus filled balls Mike took him into the bedroom and they both stripped. Mike sitting on the edge of the bed awaiting servicing, “He’s going to be a good cock sucker” Mike noted as after an initial reflexive gag Corey was now taking more than half his cock in his throat only occasionally coming up for air Mike pulled him off his cock and Corey looked slightly disappointed “Time to get you knocked up” Mike told him “I’m going to teach you to love the pain my toxic cock can give you” Mike had him lay on his back and stuffed a pillow under his ass then raised those lightly ginger furred legs up and slipped between his them his cock head finding the hole and coaxing it to open for him with just precum and persistence grinning as Corey moaned in pain as the head popped in “Good Boy, take the pain I give you in let it posses you over like my virus will” then he started the slow in and out motion easing in a fraction more with each stroke. When he reached that inner barrier most men could not even touched he simply pulled most of the way out and rammed his cock through it knowing it would make this tight silky hole even more vulnerable to his infection. “OH FUUUUUKKKKKKKKK” Corey screamed as Mike pulled out and rammed back in again repeatedly “Here it comes Corey, here comes my poz babies to get you pregnant. I’m about to dump millions of my viruses into your battered guts. I’m going to infect you! NOW!” and he bred this pretty ginger boy changing his life forever A little later Corey had his cock back in his throat and seemed to have no intentions of stopping and time soon Mike had risen and unlocked the front door leaving it slightly ajar then had Corey text the woman he had no intentions of marrying now telling her to come back up to the suite because Mike had changed his mind Mike heard a knock and yelled “We are back here” Shelly froze in the doorway eyes wide as Mike guided those pretty lips up and down his shaft with a handful of ginger hair “Did you know he has almost no gag reflex? He’s going to be one of the world’s best cock suckers I think” he said calmly as he held Corey in place his nose actually in Mike’s pubes He let the boy breathe and continued “I decided to give you one extra song, Here goes" and he started to sing the Salt N Pepper “Classic” as Corey finally choked from trying to laugh around his dick ************************************************************************* Sorry I couldn’t resist when the idea popped into my head Scanbu

Cant write that 😉 But was incest.

Untold Adventures Volume #5 Jeff proves that straight boys are idiots ***************************************************** Jeff slid up and down on Mike’s massive cock moaning loudly and excessively making a show of it as he put all his vocal training to work, really projecting his passionate cries. They were down at the “Give it to me” resort by the pool. They had arrived on the plane with a group of young college aged guys and had overheard their whispered conversations about all the trouble they were going to make when they got there. “We are going to show all those queers” and other such moronic phrases homophobic straight boys use when they think no one is listening. Straight boys could be so stupid. Jeff doubted they really wanted to hurt anyone. They probably just wanted to let “the queers” know that they were not free from harassment anywhere. Not even at a private gay resort. Indeed, the plan was just to intimidate and harass then leave. In their book queers should always be afraid some straight guy was going to kick their ass in the back of their heads. These boys were so privileged and obtuse that they forgot that “The queers” were also men and that they were probably going to be vastly outnumbered. These idiots actually seemed convinced that most gay men were “wimpy little pansies” who were easy to push around. “ What decade were these guys born in?” Jeff thought as he noticed they were close enough to the island to have cell service and quickly sent a text on ahead to resort security. He felt totally safe with Hank and Buzz along not to mention John’s husband and Jeff’s bodyguard Sal who was always packing even on a plane due to his government agent past When they had touched down instead of being met by the usual greeters, Mr Raw and his sidekick “Take you” in their white suits a small but very well armed contingent awaited them, The troublemakers were subdued without even a raised word. There were only five of them. “Look, we don’t want any trouble” one of them said, suddenly all cooperative now that reality had set in. “We will just get back on the plane and leave” Then the plane’s engines roared to life and it took off leaving them standing on the dock “Ummm when is the next flight?” the same guy asked One of the security detail checked a list “The plane needs maintenance so not for 7 days” The five had their phones and wallets confiscated and were given half pink half white metal bracelets snugly locked on their wrists “The bracelets are color coded. Dark blue indicates a top. Light blue is for bottoms and medium blue for versatile. The various colors on the other half indicate kinks.” They were told “What does pink and white mean” the same guy asked Jeff knew it meant “Nonsexual visitor, please respect that” But the security officer said in a dry voice “It indicates that you are into being violently gang raped and bred and that any protests you make should be ignored. I’d suggest you stay in your rooms. We have a great room service menu so you won’t starve” So now Jeff rode Mike’s 12 inch cock in full view of the rooms the now very frightened five had been given, one to a room, making a huge show of it as he bounced up and down loving that after their years together it still hurt just a bit to take Mike completely. That pain was an expression of love to Jeff Mike grinned at Jeff’s antics as his lemon sized balls swayed with his bouncing and saw several curtains twitch as he glanced towards the rooms. Grabbing Jeff’s hips he thrust upwards and filled his husband with toxic seed After a few minutes of making out they rose and made their way towards the beach, cum running down Jeff’s inner thigh. “I just wanted to say I’m really sorry” came a cocky voice from the slightly opened doors of one of the rooms. “It was a stupid idea. We never wanted to actually hurt anyone” His tone indicating his insincerity “Things like this can easily get out of hand” Mike said, turning to face the door. “I think you boys will regret it even more when you leave, This is not the USA and this resort is a big part of the economy here. I expect a few weeks in the local jail on the main island is in store. I hate to say it but the local jail has a very bad reputation. You have to work for your upkeep, one way or another...” The door opened and they could see the young man inside. Dark blonde hair and blue eyes wide with feigned fright “But we didn’t actually do anything. My dad will just kill me if I miss the start of the school year because of this!” he sneered “You should have thought of that before you hatched this stupid plan then” Jeff said coldly “We have so few places we can truly feel safe and be ourselves and you wanted to take this one from us just to stroke your little egos. The fact you thought you could just walk in and push us around makes it even worse. Maybe your dad should kick your ass and I don’t care if you ever get back to school. I’m sure the local authorities will be letting the admissions board of your college know what happened here. You may not even have a school to go back to after they hear about this” The other four doors were now open and all five guys were looking at Jeff and Mike in horror. “You boys really didn’t think this through did you? How did you even find out about this place?” Mike asked “My roommate was planning on coming here to use his virginity” the first man said a bit smugly “he didn’t clear his browser history and I went through his computer because I thought he was a fag then I told everyone about it when I had proof” “You fucking idiot” groaned one of his friends Jeff saw red and Mike stiffened. They both remembered that while on tour this spring in the mid-western town where these guys went to school and seeing a local news story about a young gay student who had attempted suicide. They had visited the young man in the hospital hoping to cheer him up and he had told them that his roommate had found stuff on his computer and outed him. When he had confronted the roommate he had been told “If you complain to the school I will just say you kept making passes at me. I have four friends who will swear they saw you do it” and that threat had made him drop out and try to take his own life Mike and Jeff had given what support they could and promised that the next year they would pay for the young man to attending a much better school on the coast famous for it’s large gay population as long as he kept up with his therapy sessions which they also paid for, Being rich has it’s perks “Your roommate was named Jesse wasn't he” Jeff demanded “How did you know that?” The man who was obviously an imbecile asked A groan of “Will you just shut up?” coming from another friend Mike had to hold Jeff back as the slight man launched himself at this malicious buffoon “Jessie tried to kill himself!” Jeff raged struggling to escape Mikes grasp “Yeah, I know” came the uncaring reply “Dude! Shut the fuck up!” coming from all his friends “What are these fags going to do?” he asked sneering his bravado “You know our dads can get us out of any jail with a big enough check” “Well for starters” Mike said “It’s going to be hard to convince the authorities that you boys ‘didn’t do anything’ when it’s your word against the word of the 100 or so other people here. A suitable story should be easy enough to come up with. We can probably turn a few weeks in jail to a few months or even years” By now a crowd had gathered and the other men nodded muttering darkly “And no matter how big a check your dads can write I guarantee you I can write a bigger one. I can also make sure that this story is in every newspaper and website in the world. You five will never get into any school or find a job as long as you live when I am through with you” “And who are you to do all that? Just some little rich queer on a power trip” he sneered One of his friends rushed him tackling him to the ground covering his mouth with both hands “If you ever listened to anything but country music you would probably know that these two are Billy and Michael Clay-Blake you idiot!” he growled to his pinned friend and seeing his eyes widen “I see even you have heard of them so you know they can do everything they say they can!! The idiot finally shut up “Look” he said getting up and letting his moronic friend get to his feet “the four of us really didn’t do anything except go along with him…” “Except threaten to lie about Jessie” Jeff snapped and four winces confirmed that there were indeed the four in in question “There has to be some way we can resolve this” he said but he didn’t look hopeful Jeff started to shake his head then he spotted the slings and stocks along with other restraint devices set up in the courtyard. A fitting but evil plan popped into his brain “I tell you what” He said with pure malice in his voice “You are here for a week. If you don’t want to spend the next few years in jail and then be released t a wrecked life you will strip naked, allow yourselves to be restrained out there” he said pointing to the courtyard. “You will spend the week you are here being fucked and sucking any man who wants to use you” “Dude, none of us are gay. Guys do nothing for us” the reasonable one said “So?” Jeff said coldly “I don’t care i you enjoy this. I prefer you don’t” Many of the guys in the crowd leered and groped themselves with nasty grins “No fucking way I’m letting a bunch of fags use my ass” the idiot said as his friends dragged him to the center and bound him to a low bench then allowed themselves to be bound as well Jeff got down to look the idiot in the eye “We aren’t going to rape you. You have to consent to this but at this point I think we can cont on even your buddies to help us make sure you never see the light of day again. That you stay in that jail for 50 years if you don’t” “Damn right” came four replies He glared at Jeff but finally nodded, giving up Mike and his brother John along with two other guys almost as hung as then took up positions behind the other four. “Just so you know boys” Jeff said “There aren’t going to be any condoms wasted on you and many if most of the guys here are HIV positive. You probably figured that you may get pozzed during this week. Take it as a virtual guarantee you will, Any problems with that?” eventually five heads shook and each said “No” in a scared voice “Just so you know” Jeff purred to the idiot “I have special plans for yout cherry but you can suck cock till then then he grabbed a handful of hair and stuffed his cock down his throat choke fucking him and he he heard the other four moaning in pain as cocks far bigger than average took their anal cherries with uncaring brutality He heard Mike whispering to his new fuck toy “You are going to win the HIV lottery on your first fuck and I’m so going to enjoy infecting you with my virus” His reply was cut off by Buzz stepping up and stuffing his cock down his throat as Mike brutally slammed into his ass and he writhed in pain Jeff quickly shot his load then just to make his point held his cock down his throat as he pissed making him drink it or drown. Then he pulled out his phone and made some calls as Mike and John slammed into their victims and filled them with the first of many virus filled loads to come The guys seemed almost relieved when the next cocks rammed into them were not on the scale of John or Mike and for the next few days the would blanch when they saw either of the two approaching with evil smiles on their faces The idiot’s ass remained untouched for two days and he actually got pretty good at sucking and deep throating cock. Like he had a choice. Jeff heard a helicopter and saw it land a single figure stepping out and approaching. Jeff pissed down his throat for the 7th time as he said “I’m glad you finally got here, we have been saving his ass for you we have decided his ass is yours to use or share as you see fit” “Hello roomie” Jessie said stepping into the idiot’s line of view. He was a gorgeous young man, pale skinned, light green eyes and black hair that went down to the middle of his back, He slowly unzipped his jeans pulling out a hefty cock Jeff suspected was every bit of 10 inches and slipped it between those lips this man had such a hard time keeping shut “Do you know how many times I watched him sleep and wanted to see his pretty lips around my cock? He;s got such big pouty lips” he said to Jeff as he pushed into his throat After a little throat fucking Jessie had the idiot transferred to a sling bound on his back with his legs in the air and slipped between those secured thighs. To Jeff’s surprise he didn’t ram in but instead lubed up his fingers gently opening that virgin hole while telling the idiot who’s name was apparently “Biff”, go figure, what a good and pretty boy he was and how he had been made for Jessie to fuck, how he belonged to Jessie, how he always had and always would be Jessie’s Boy. Then so gently Biff didn’t even wince Jessy slipped his cock in leaning down to meet Biff’s lips with his own pushing his tongue in, tasting his mouth and kissing with a loving tenderness. Tears stood out in Biff’s eyes and he started to shake “Shhhhhh Baby Boy” Jessy whispered “Master has got you and I won’t let anyone hurt you. Give yourself to me. Let me claim your heart and soul. Let me make it all better" and he started slowly sliding in and out of his ass as Biff’s cock hardened for the first time in the days he had been bound “I’m going to breed you my beautiful boy” Jessie said softly looking Biff in the eyes “I’m marking you as mine forever. Do you understand and accept me as you Owner and Master?” “Yes Master” Biff whispered and the tears now ran down his cheeks “Mine!” Jessie yelled throwing back his head and cumming in his new Boy as Biff shot all over both of them After he recovered Jessie started undoing Biff’s restraints “I want to get him in a bed and make love to him” he said “Are you sure?” Jeff asked “He could be faking” “I have to show him that I will always protect him and keep him safe, He’s very vulnerable right now and I need to show him that I love him” Jeff choked on that a bit “Oh I have been in love with him since he first walked into our dorm room” Jessie said a bit sadly “That’s why what he did hurt so bad” Jeff silently thanks god for Mike. “How did you know he would accept all this?” Jeff asked “It’s not how I would have approached him” “I'm not the only one who doesn’t clear my browser history” Jessie said with a smirk then he lead the submissive Biff away back to his room. The other flour were released as well and all four spent the rest of their time there trying to get Mike or John to fuck them again The next day Jessie shyly asked Jeff to take his anal virginity and Biff asked Mike to breed him with genuine humility That Christmas Jeff received a card from Jessie and Biff showing Jessie in a leather Santa suit and Biff kneeling at his feet in a leather jock and reindeer antlers. The card contained warm holiday greetings and a wedding announcement for some time in the summer Jeff. Mike and the entire family were in attendance ******************************************************* I love questions and comments Scanbu

Tommy wiped the sweat off his face. Class was over and it had been a tough one, As usual he and Alan were the last ones to leave there bags next to each other on the bench as they packed up “Alan is a nice guy, just a little shy. He's really hot though I wonder what he doesn’t talk much” Tommy thought, tossing his towel into his bag and turning to grab his coat. He didn't notice the towel was missing till he went to wash it “I must have missed when I tossed it into my bag” He shrugged, forgetting about it. It wasn’t the first towel he had lost this year and the year was almost over. Just exams next week and them out for the summer Being wrapped up in his own life and a bit obtuse Tommy was the only one who thought Alan was shy. When Tommy was not around his attitude and stunning looks had the boys all lusting after him. Alan was a bit shorter than Tommy with silver-gray eyes, platinum blonde hair, a fit, smooth body and a quiet deep voice. A look and a nod towards some secluded area from him was all it took for many of his fellow students to meet him, drop to their knees and service him or even be pushed up against a wall and bred. In many ways he was like a young Zeke though he would never have that intimidating physical presence Zeke's size gave him. Alan's sheet beauty made up for it and had always gotten him anything or anyone he wanted. He and Zeke even shared the same obsession… In his apartment Alan raised the towel to his nose inhaling the scent of Tommy. His perfect Tommy. He placed it with the other three he had managed to steal in the drawer he kept his most treasured items. A look through Alan’s phone would have found picture after picture of Tommy, concentrating in class, walking across campus, eating lunch and even walking into his apartment building. Inevitably some pictures showed him. That Zeke. The one who Tommy thought he loved. The one keeping Tommy from him How could he love that old man when he could have Alan just for the asking? Everyone wanted Alan but Tommy barely acknowledged his existence. Alan loved Tommy so much surely it would be returned if Tommy would just notice him! The universe could not be so unfair. All he had to do is tell Tommy that he loved him and Tommy would finally see what he could have and fall into his arms and bed But there was the problem. Every time he talked to Tommy he got tongue tied and flustered. This man who ruled his fellow gay students. Who simply took who and what he wanted then tossed them away could not tell the one who he wanted to give himself to that he loved him. Truth be told if Tommy had not blithely ignored his early attempts Alan would have never thought twice about him. But Tommy missed them completely because his mind was fixed on his new, passionate, intense relationship with a man he had loved deeply from the moment they met but who was at that time so mysterious. Possessive, protective and aloof all at once. A man who’s skillful hands were taking Tommy down a path of pain that was pleasure showing him that the true pleasure was not the release of orgasm it was how you got there. Tommy’s mind had been a little preoccupied Alan could have hired a marching band and walked through the halls holding a huge sign saying “Hey Tommy, want to fuck?” and Tommy probably would not have noticed and being ignored by someone he had decided he wanted was so totally new to Alan that resentment quickly turned to obsession. We always want what we can’t have “Next year. Next year he would tell Tommy how he felt and claim his perfect Tommy for his own” Alan thought as he packed at the end of the school year *************************** School was out and Tommy had received top marks in every class. He didn’t want to think about School for the next three months. He and Zeke were in the car driving to his home town for an extended stay. He assumed they were going to stay in a hotel this time because things were just too restrictive at his parent’s house. As they neared town Zeke turned on the side road that led to “The Mountain” as the people in town referred to the large hill north of town that held several high end houses. Every town had to have it’s rich section “Zeke must have rendered one of the housed for the summer” Tommy thought as they started up the steep road., They passed all the newer houses then drove through the broad band of trees that covered the upper third of the mountain and pulled up to the gate Barrows estate at the top. Zeke’s last name was Barrows… “No…” Tommy thought as the gate slid open to reveal a large house sheathed in marble in the Art Deco style. Tommy knew the house was considered the best example of some famous architect’s work and was picture in several books on that era because there was a display on the library down in town, “You own the Barrows estate?” Tommy asked, incredulously “We own the Barrows estate” Zeke said absently looking around as if lost in memory “I used to spend my summers here with my grandfather" Tommy kept to himself that the folks in town had referred to his grandfather as “Old codger Barrows” and there were still legends about how mean he was. Tommy had SOME tact and he knew Zeke idolized his grandfather The place looked so cold and imposing as they circled the house that Tommy wondered if he would ever be comfortable here but as the pulled around the back he noticed a full if small parking lot with many familiar vehicles ranged on the grass along the drive and a huge sign saying “Welcome Home Tommy And Zeke” There was a large party going on by the pool and Tommy’s parents waved. “This must have taken some heavy planning” Tommy said as he and Zeke approached the crowd “My dad and your mom put it together” Zeke said. “Dad grew up here so he knows the house and most of the older help and your mom is a party planning genius” “All she does is shout “Free food” and they all show up” Tommy laughed It shocked him that Zeke had spent at least part of his childhood not 10 miles from where he grew up Zeke’s dad came out of the house with about 10 people, He had been giving brief tours as none of them had ever been on the grounds before let alone inside the house and waved. Zeke and his parents were making small steps towards mending their relationship and he smiled to see his dad enjoying showing off his boyhood home Tommy didn’t see Dale’s motorcycle but his mom said he had been in therapy for months and was showing progress with his anger issues. Tommy wished him luck Tommy noticed a helicopter pad off to the side od the house “That’s cool” he said Aeke nodding to it “You know there is a pad on the roof of our apartment don't you?” Zeke replied "We can travel back and forth in a little over half an hour “ “We can come here most weekends then” Tommy said pleased at the thought of seeing his family more. As they merged with crowd welcoming them home Tommy saw that Jeff and Mike were there and being treated like just normal family members, The party went on for hours and after they had seen all their guests off Zeke led Tommy to a large bedroom with wood paneled walls, a fireplace and a huge four poster bed. Too tired to do more than strip and climb into bed Tommy lay with his back to Zeke pressed up against him as Zeke held him. “I hope you come to love our home as much as I do” Zeke said kissing his hair “I have many happy memories here and I want to build more with you” Anywhere Zeke was was home to Tommy “I’m sure I will” Tommy said and then he drifted off During the party there had been a discussion of schedules and dates and it had been decided that the wedding would take place the last week of summer, here in a small amphitheater that was part of the original gardens of the estate and the reception would be in the ballroom. Tommy lived in a house with am amphitheater on the grounds and a ballroom… and a nasty hidden dungeon off the master bedroom Zeke had shown him the next morning. There was some very interesting equipment Zeke had had custom built and installed Tommy wanted to try Jeff and Mike would be coming back to spend a couple weeks and would stay here at the estate. They were bringing their friends Hank and Buzz, two massive pro football players and John, Zeke's cousin who he was yet to meet Tommy spent most mornings and early afternoons with family and making wedding preparations then spent the late afternoon by the pool or in the ballroom working with Zeke on the latest dance Stefan had put together for them. The household staff learned it was not a good idea to go near the ballroom when they danced as they might hear or see things they shouldn’t but they accepted it with good grace The town was big enough to support a small gay bar attached to a very good steak house Tommy jokingly referred to by the obvious nickname that doesn’t bear repeating. Both Tommy and Zeke loved the place. One evening after a good diner during which the waiter had flirted outrageously with Zeke they decided to go for a walk along the river before returning home, They didn’t notice the man in the shadows trailing them Alan watched Zeke and Tommy stroll along holding hands. He had seen the wedding announcement on Tommy’s social media and had driven all night to reach here. He was going to… going to… well he was going to do something even if he had no idea what that was That had been a week ago and since then he had skulked about, following Tommy when he was in town. Even going in the same stores and browsing as Tommy shopped hoping Tommy would notice him. He hadn’t. Once he had looked directly at Alan, given a vague smile and looked away his mind on what the wedding colors would be He jumped as a voice said “I’d give it up if I were you: and a man moved to stand between Alan and the happy couple kissing under a lamp light 50 years away “You would never be able to get Tommy away from him and why would you want to? Look at them man they fucking glow when they are together. Why would anyone with a heart want to mess that up?” The man continued “I don’t know what you are talking about” Alan said stiffly “Dude. I have seen you for the last week following Tommy around like a puppy and shooting hate filled glares at Zeke. It’s kind of obvious to anyone with eyes, Just a bit of advice. Zeke is not the kind of man you mess with, I get the feeling he would not react well to someone trying to take Tommy from him. People might get hurt” the shadowy man continued “What confuses me even more is why? You are the most stunningly beautiful man I have seen in my life. That hair. those eyes, that face and body. I know straight men who have never looked at a man that way before who would dump their girlfriends for a chance with you. Why are you hung up on a guy who is so in love with someone else?” “He never even sees me” Alan whispered “Ahhh, now I get it” the man said stepping into the light. He looked a lot like Tommy just older with darker hair “You are not used to fading into the background, with good reason I might add, Don’t take it so personally. Tommy and Zeke are a special case. You could not blow them apart with dynamite. How old are you kid?” “I just turned 21” Alan responded “I’m Dale, Tommy’s black sheep cousin” He said putting an arm around Alan’s shoulder and turning him away from the still kissing couple. “Come on, let me buy you a beer” and he guided the younger man away. They talked until late in the night. Alan was surprised how understanding of his irrational anger towards Zeke Dale was. “It’s like that till you learn that though the world does not revolve around you there are good things around every corner” He said “That’s a quote from my therapist” Dale talked about his mental health journey and how he had figured out where the help he needed had really come from. He owed Zeke a lot Alan told him about how empty life could be when everyone saw you more as a beautiful object than a person. Yes he tended to cast people aside but none of them had tried for something more either. As the sun rose they were still talking, laying on the dew-covered grass along the river walk Alan’s head on Dale’s chest. Dale had been coming to terms with his long suppressed attraction to men. That had been the source of most of his anger. He rose and pulled the sleepy Alan to his feet taking him to his place and texting his mom that she would have to look after the shop today As he lay in bed holding this beautiful creature named Alan he finally accepted that he was gay. Holding was enough for both of them now. They both had issues to work through but something unstoppable and Tommy and Zeke had started between them that night and Dale was just as happy to let it grow into whatever the future held for them Alan relaxed. He had never slept in another man’s arms before and it felt good ********************* Ezekiel shook his head. It had happened again… A major hurdle in Tommy and Zeke’s life had just… melted away. The futures involving Alan had ranged from ridiculous to dangerous but now Zeke’s compassion for Dale had completely blocked them all. Dale and Alan together had never been in the cards and yet here they were, Multiple bright futures branching out for them Zeke and Tommy were on a small scale doing his job for him. He had millions of other situations around the world tp watch. Some far more serious involving nations and wars but this corner of the world just kept getting better on its own as Zeke and Tommy and now the people around them instinctually made the best possible choices that branched out into even better choices He talked to Gabriel about it and the determined to keep a close eye on this little corner of the world ********************************************************************************* As always any comments or suggestions are welcome Scanbu

Went to ESMC in NYC over the weekend. Got there around 5 PM. Anyone who has ever been there knows how hit and miss the place can be. To be honest, though it was crowded, it was pretty dull at first. (One of those times where everyone one is walking around like zombies looking for who knows what.) But I eventually ran into this handsome Latino. I played with a few times in the past. Good looking guy is late 50s, decent build and a nice cock. One of those tops who is a real gent when it comes to bottoms. Lots of caresses and kisses, telling you how beautiful and sexy you are, before eating your ass like it is his first meal in a month. On top of all that, he really knows how to fuck a guy. For long, my ankles were up on his shoulders, and he was pounding sweet and long. Like every other time I have played with him, I found myself moaning and begging for more and actually crying out in total ecstasy. He then turned me around and had me on my knees face buried my pillow, just begging for his load. When he finally came, his beautiful thick and uncut cock got even thicker before pumping a huge load up my ass. He kept that beautiful and thick dick in my ass after he came, given a few slow strokes before pulling out. Well, I was still up on my knees, face, buried, and trying to catch my breath, Kissed both my ass cheeks, and then worked his way up to the back of my neck, and then thanking me before leaving the room. As I stayed there on my knees, face still buried in the pillow, trying to catch my breath, I heard the door of my room close. Someone climbed onto the bed behind me and grabbed both of my hips, then slid what felt like a pretty thick cock into my gooey hole. Whoever it was, took a few test strokes, then gave my ass a real pounding. I was actually blubbering and begging him both to fuck me hard and slow down at the same time. Not sure who this guy was, but he had staying power. Not sure how long he pounded my ass before he started groaning and even pounding faster. he finally shoved his dick all the way in and gave a growl, depositing yet another load up my ass. Then he got up without a word and left me with my ass in the air, my hole gaping and leaking, my balls and inner thighs. since I was having such a good time, I stayed there on my knees with my ass in the air. Not sure how long I remain like that, but finally, I heard my door shutting again and someone else climbing up behind me. This guy rubbed my cheeks and spread them open before he started eating me out. Again, I found myself moaning. Eventually, he decided to fuck me. He was not quite as thick as the last two guys, but it felt good. He also like to slap my ass cheeks as you fucked me. It did not take him very long before he also came up my hole. He left soon after. About that time, my knees were getting pretty sore, so I laid down in the dark on my stomach, with my towel over my head. I took a look at my watch and saw that it was only quarter after 6. I probably laid like that for 10 or 15 minutes before I felt someone climbing into bed and straddling me. Whoever this guy was, he just started to push his cock in, and without fanfare, he started to fuck me. It was about that time I realized there was another guy standing next to the bed watching naked getting fucked. Since it became obvious that the door was open, not sure if he was the only one watching us or not. But when the guy straddling my ass grunted and shot his load, the guy who was watching us took his place. This guy pulled me back up onto my knees before he started to plow my ass. He did not last long before dropping his own load up my ass. After this guy got up and left, I rolled over and set up. With my foot, I shut the door and turned up the light. After a couple of minutes, I got up and took a quick shower. All the while, I tried to do my best to keep those five loads inside of me. Of course, by that time being well fucked, I was leaking down my thighs. Got to admit it felt great After I rinsed off, I went back to my room and sat there with the light pretty low. About that time this 30 something black guy poke his head in the doorway to say hi and ask if he could come in. I told him of course, and asked if he was a top. He laughed and told me that he was most certainly a top. I got to admit that when he dropped his towel, there was some serious BBC action going on under there. He had me get on all fours at the edge of the bed, well he stood behind me and grabbed my hips, working that big beautiful cock into me. Even though I had just been fucked multiple times, that monster still stretched me out. He also fucked me long and slow, pulling out just about the tip before pushing his way all the way in until his balls slept against my balls. He also had quite a bit of stamina and longevity. I have no idea how long he fucked me, but damn it good. And when he finally came, he just kept on stroking in and out of my hole. Before long, he was back to full speed again until he dropped a second load. When he did, he collapsed over my back, both of us are sweaty and panting mess After he finally caught his breath and left, I got up and dressed, and checked out. On the way home on the LIRR, I could feel all those loads seeping out and soaking my boxer briefs. I got that sitting in that gooey mess, I was hard most of the ride home