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He walked away and went to his bedroom and actually closed his door. I was there on all fours with my cock hard and leaking and my ass in the air. I felt a little dejected like he didn't want me anymore. I just stayed there for a few minutes and then finally got up. There was precum on the couch and I licked it up. I then walked over to my bedroom. I looked at my ass in the mirror. My ass was red with his handprints. I touched it and it was sensitive and sore. It kind of looked hot having his ass print all red on my ass. Like he was marking me. I kept touching my ass. I then went and lay down on my bed. I was still horny and my cock was kind of hard. I started to jack off. My cock got harder and I tried to cum I was so horny. The stroking after a while wasn't getting me anywhere so I stuck my finger in my ass. That did it. It felt so good. Then I stuck a second finger in me and started to play with my hole. I would pull out my fingers and lick them. I did love how we tasted together. My pussy juice and his jism.... wait what did my brain say? I mean ass. I kept banging myself with my finger when I erupted and shot another load. It was small but intense again. I licked it up and now was satisfied. I finally fell asleep.

He kept working and rutting deep into me even after he came. As he slowed down we just kissed and held each other. I felt so good, so complete. He suddenly pulled out and he saw the look on my face. "You look unhappy. You like Daddy's cock in you, don't you?" Rick asked as he still held my legs up. "Yes, I love the feeling of you in me" I said I felt the cool air on my hole. "Yeah tell me what you like" Rick said "I feel complete and whole when you are in me. I don't know its a strange feeling. You have only fucked me a few times and I feel as I am getting used to you being in me. I felt empty when you pulled out" I said reflecting out aloud. "Yeah your pussy needs cock in it. I think it likes POZ cock" he said I looked away. "Its okay baby" he said leaning in and kissing me. My mouth opened and my tongue invaded his mouth wanting the connection, to have something of him in me. He broke the kiss, again I felt wanting. He moved off the couch and put his cock at my mouth. I eagerly sucked him clean. He moaned and played with my hair. "Ohhh baby you are such a good cock sucker. You love Daddy's cock" he said I nodded as I sucked and licked him clean. As I turned my body to get more his cock in my mouth I felt cum push out of my hole. I moaned. He saw it. "Damn your pussy is leaking all my POZ cum baby" he said scooping it up. "Here taste us" he placed his laced fingers of his hot cream and my ass juice. I sucked voraciously. "Yeah taste good don't it. You luv the taste of your own pussy don't you" he said I nodded even though I didn't think of my ass as a pussy. I felt cum still leaking out of my hole. He pulled out his cock and told me to clean up the couch. I turned around and started to lick up the cum that leaked out of my ass. As I did that Rick knelt down and started to eat my ass. "OHHHHHHH" I moaned as I pushed back my ass into his mouth. He ate me, licking my hole, nibbling on my hole entrance, then I felt his finger deep in my ass fingering my prostate then curving his finger in me like he was trying to pull out his cum. I just moaned uncontrollably. I never felt anything so good, I thought. "You like when Daddy's eats your pussy don't you. Tell me what you like" Rick said "Yes Daddy I like when you eat my ass" I said moaning He stopped and pulled away from my ass. I tried to push back but he held me at bay. "No, tell me again. You know I am talking about. Tell what you like and why" he said "Yes Daddy, I like when you eat my pussy. It drives me crazy the way you eat me out and finger my pussy" I said moaning trying to push back on him. I was so aroused. "Yeah that's right its a pussy. You love Daddy eating your pussy right. Beg bitch." he said "Yes Daddy eat my pussy please. " I begged He slapped my ass hard I yelped then he dived back in and ate me. I was in bliss and moaning. The way he ate me and fingered me. I lost control and felt something deep in me as he was working my pussy with his fingers. I started to spasm, from deep in my groin and my hole. "UGHHHHHHHH" I moaned He sped up his eating and fingering of me, I began to shake. He kept working it. I kept spasming. As I looked down under my legs I could see my cock spasming and cumming. As I had cum a lot it wasn't a lot but it was shooting then leaking from my cock. He slowed down but kept fingering me. I couldn't believe I just came and even though I had already cum, cum was still slow leaking from my cock and there was still pleasure. Finally Rick stopped. I just crouched my chest falling on the couch my ass open and high in the air. I was spent. I saw my cock deflate yet it oozed. Daddy slapped my ass again. I winced as it stung. "Ohhh boy your pussy is amazing. I cant wait to help you explore more and find your way as a real pussyboy" he said slapping my ass again and then again. My ass started to feel hot and the sting turned to a warm burn. He slapped a few more times. "Dan your ass is so beautiful. Its nice and red" he said. I heard a click of a phone camera. "What are you doing" I asked but too spent to turn back and look at him "Don't worry baby this is only for us for now" he said. "Ohh shit, who knew" he said slapping my ass again "Look at your clit boy" he said What my clit? What is he talking about? "Look at your clit boy" he said slapping my ass again. As I looked under at my cock it was hard again and leaking. What the fuck I thought. He kept slapping my ass and as he did he caressed my ass. Then he slapped my ball which hurt like shit."Ahhhhhhhhhhh fuck that hurt" I yelled He want back to slapping my ass then he would pull at my balls. As he pulled on my balls he slowly would graze my hole. I had just cum a few times in the last few hours, I was fully spent only minutes ago and now my cock was hard and leaking. "Yeah someone like's Daddy to spank them and they like a little pain" he said spanking and hitting my balls again. He then just caressed my ass and balls and fingred me again. I was getting so aroused again. Then he totally stopped and stood up. "Oh Dan you are so lovely we had such a hot time tonight but I am getting tired and need to get to sleep." he said as he leaned down and kissed me. Nice dreams.

He picked up my legs, placed it on his shoulders and pressed into me once again. This time he slid his huge meat in me. It still hurt and he took his time but it seemed easier and started to feel pleasurable. I let out a moan as he pushed into my depths. "Ohhh babe your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock. Its milking me again" he said looking at me. I stared back at him moaning, wanting. "Yeah baby just let me fuck your pussy and make you feel good. You enjoying it" he said "Ohhh yes please...." I moaned. I couldnt muster up the words, my ass and going area were feeling so good. "Please what baby" he said kissing me "Please fuck me" I begged moaning loudly Wtih that he started to ram in me. I felt him ripped into my second hole. I winced as he pushed in and ripped his cock back out. He kept working my prostate and it made my cock bob and leak. He started to lick my feet and suck my toes which sent chils thru my feet and made them tingle. I pushed my feet into his mouth and now he was sucking and soft biting them. I moaned louder. "Ohhh fuck here if cums Dan. I'm cumming in your pussy" he moaned and I felt his cock swell and squirt his jism into me. I felt a deep swell in my ass and then thru the base of my cock and shot spurts of the remaining cum in my balls. Rick saw it and started to focus short strokes on my prostate driving me crazy and moaning. More cum leaked out. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. I could feel all his cum churning in me and pushing in me deeper. It felt wonderful, comforting, sensual. I was in heaven.

Dan's evolution into a poz cum slut has left the station and moving steadily down the track. Rick's experience in opening Dan's sexual desires with kinks has started rather mildly, but will undoubtedly get kinkier over time, and I believe Dan will be receptive of this, since he can no longer just masturbate to achieve an orgasm. He had to vigorously finger fuck himself to cum and achieve sexual relief. Rewiring one's brain and thoughts is crucial to obtain a complete and total conversion of a person's desires/wants, and Dan's brain referred to his asshole as a "pussy" something a straight guy or gay top would never think. Only a complete bottom and or cum dump will think.. I am betting that Dan will become one of the kinkiest bottom guys on BZ before this story. (I have found some of the kinkiest guys started out as the "straightest" men around. I am eager to find out how far Dan goes down gay kink street.. Thank you, @mancoco!

Last weekend was a long weekend here in Australia – and I just love long weekends as it gives me a bonus day to get more cock and seed into me. On the Monday, I picked up a fuck off BBRTS who wanted to host, so I drove into the city to his place. Good fuck loaded me up, and once I get that taste for cock and seed my head goes into a tailspin and I start thinking next please.” I got in my car and pulled up at a nearby park to check out BBRTS, Sniffies and Grindr on my phone. A guy hit me up – sent me some pics, and yum, German, big solid man, with ginger hair, hairy chest and a cock pic that made my mouth water and my cunt twitch. He said his “partner” was home but that’s all cool and sometimes likes to watch. I didn’t mind, and I have long loved being fucked by a top while his partner watches, helps or participates. I got to the front door of their apartment, pressed the buzzer, let me in and he said on the intercom, the door is open just come in. I walked in and he introduced himself as Manfred. He was ready for play as he had a loose pair of footy shirts on, bare chested and barefeet. I loved what a saw, and he did too obviously as when the door closed he grabbed me and kissed me and said “get your gear off and get comfortable. I stripped down to my jock strap and he had let his pants slide to the floor. What a beautiful thick uncut slab of meat. I held it in my hand while he kissed me and it has like holding a nob of salami. It was heavy, half hard and just what I needed to really brighten my day. I dropped to my knees and started sucking it when out of the corner of my eye I saw a blond woman enter the room. I was a bit shocked and pulled away from his rod, but he just pushed it back down my throat. “That is my partner Julie, we are both bi and it’s ok.” She just smiled and walked into the kitchen with a courteous “hi”. I went back to sucking as he face fucked me there in the loungeroom and within seconds I was concentrating on him. “Let’s go into the bedroom.” I followed. Hope opened the “spare bedroom” door which was mirrored, had a variety of toys, a vinyl mattress on a bed. He ordered me onto my hands and knees and started lubing up a medium sized dildo. I said I was already lubed up as I had only been fucked half an hour previously. He said he liked to play with the toys, and loosen holes right up so he could slam them in one hit. I assured I him I could take him in one hit. He ignored me and started working the dildo around in my cunt saying let’s push that load in nice and deep so I can fill you up. He then yelled out, “Julie he’s ready”. She came into the room with a phone and started videoing him as he rammed his cock straight in. “I won’t get you face in it,” she said – I told her I didn’t care she could film him fucking me. And fuck me he did. A few position changes and he started dripping sweat before he blew his bolt. He lay on top of me for a minute and as he pulled out I immediately turned around to clean his cock and suck his balls. She said “he loves it, had no trouble at all with your cock.” We went into the kitchen which led on to a balcony and we all went outside him and I with a towel wrapped around us and had a beer. We laughed, I learned he was 48, Julie was 39 and was actually the sister of a guy he used to fuck regularly. He asked would I like to be a regular. I said “are you kidding, anytime.” After half an hour, we finished our beer and he said “let’s give that hole another load.” We walked into the kitchen, he pulled my towel off and positioned one of my legs on the island kitchen unit, dropped his towel and whoof, punched int straight into my guts. It felt wonderful. Julie again started videoing and he blew in me again. I kneeled on the kitchen floor sucking his cock and balls, feeling wonderful – he could really fuck. We exchanged numbers and a little more chit chat and he said he is only free on weekends and “some week nights.” I’ll be straight back there whenever he calls, he was that good at what he does. I couldn't help myself, I rang a regular who will only come over and fuck me either with other tops or if I have a full cunt of cum. Told him I had three loads in me. By the time I got home he was already in the car park. Soon as we got inside he had his cock out and within two minutes he was pumping me with his average sized cut cock. He hung a while - I put some porn on and 20 minutes later he was into me again, so i got a second load. I slept well.

I went to the pharmacy on campus and picked up my prescription. When I went to the clerk I gave my name and birthdate. He was a young guy around my age. He had an earring on each ear. He was cute. Wait cute, I thought. I'm not gay. He saw the drug and looked at me. I felt self conscious. He clearly knew what it was for. He walked to the pharmacist asked him a question and the pharmacist pointed to the bin that had my script. He grabbed it. As he rang me up he looked me over. I felt even more self conscious as I felt the pharmacist look at me too. I looked back at him and smiled. He was an older guy in his early 50's actually handsome, bearish like guy. I paid my co-pay and left in a hurry. They knew I must've had sex with someone with HIV. Did they know it was a guy and not a woman? I ended up going up home early. It had been a long week. Rick wasn't home and I was relieved in some ways. I put the pills away and changed into swim trunks. As I was standing in front of the mirror, I looked at myself. I looked hot in the small swimsuit. I touched my ass and even pulled it up a bit to show more cheek. It made me aroused. I went in the back and jumped in the pool and went for a swim. As I swam in the pool I thought about the last few days. Having sex with Rick, seeing him breed the kid Jeff and even the flirting with Professor Post. All men. I was not just aroused but had sex with men. I was beginning to be attracted to men. Noticing men more, their features, their looks, details not to mention their cocks sticking out. Even the young clerks ass at the pharmacy. Or the older pharmacist who gave me a look. He was bald guy with a white beard and moustache. He had a stud earring. I got out of the pool and lay on the lounger. I continued my reflection. Before meeting Rick I had never noticed men, only women. Normally by now I would have banged Lisa at our office at least a few times. I was a hetero guy who luv to fuck women especially slutty ones like her. Even when I first met Jane she used to dress slutty. She would prance around the club in really short skirt and a g-string. Once again before we dates she grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs at the club under the table so her friends couldn't see. She had no panties under her skirt. But now, I am living with a gay man with HIV. He has played with my body. Hmmm yes played with it for sure like a toy. He really knows how to make my body sing. To feel things I have never felt before. Not just body pleasure but emotions and feelings and sensations. I could feel myself getting aroused thinking of how he touched me, caressed me, held me. His scents and the touch of his skin. I put my hand on my cock and rubbed it. It was rock hard now and leaking. It felt good to touch myself, lie here in a sunny shaded day by the pool. It was a long week. I awoke to Rick standing above me. "Hi sleepy head" he said "Hi. What time is it" I asked "5:30p. Looks like someone has started the weekend right" he said as he looked at my hand on my crotch. My cock was soft but was still on it. I moved my hand off. "Yeah you had some fun. You have a precum spot on your swimsuit" he laughed I looked up at him this gorgeous man to me wearing a white brief swimsuit with his huge cock pushing out. He grabbed it thru the swimsuit and stroked it. "Sorry looking at you in your swimsuit made me hard. You make me hard all the time my sweet Dan" he said smiling down at me I smiled back at him and started to touch myself. I was getting hard again. "So how was your day" he asked I told him how my day went part by part. He laughed when he heard about Lisa playing with my cock under the table. I also told him I went to the clinic to get checked out and get PEP. I told him I told the counselor I was confused and that the counselor kind of laid things out as he viewed it. He asked Professor Post if I had ever done anything with him. I told him now. He asked if I would and I said I wasn't sure. "Why not" Rick asked "I don't know. Maybe cause he is my boss. Also I know this sounds silly but not sure about us" I said softly "I am touched Dan. Do you feel we are a couple" he replied "No...I don't know. I don't think so. Actually no, I have a gf" I replied "Yes you do. And while you have one, you have jacked off with me, sucked me off and eaten my cum, and you let me suck you off and eventually fuck you and cum in you" he said "So again, do you feel we are a couple" Rick persisted "I don't know but I do feel attracted to you. And feel for you" I said softly "What do you feel" he said as he reached out and held my hand "You make me feel good, sexy, loved, attractive, wanted" I replied squeezing his hand back. "I feel for you to my sweet Dan. You are so gorgeous, handsome and sexy" he replied leaning over and kissing me. I opened my mouth and my tongue reached out to his wanting him. He moved and lay on me. We made out there for a few minutes kissing, and both our hands all over each others body. He pulled down my swimsuit and without warning went down on me and took me in hi mouth. I gasped and let out moan. Oh fuck it felt good. He left hand reached up and he stuck his finger in my mouth and I licked it and sucked it. Then he pulled it out and started to play with my nipples making me moan even harder. With his right hand he pulled off my suit and then started to work my balls. My legs automatically spread open and my ass lifted up. His finger found its way in. I still had lube and his cum in me so it slipped in easily. I moaned. "Ohhhhhhh" I let out loudly. My hand gripped his right arm holding on. His finger found my prostate and he started to work it. My hips pushed back trying to get more of his finger in me. The I felt him place a second finger in me. I winced a bit and felt his fingernail in me. It hurt a bit but he started to massage my inside I was moaning again. It felt so good the way he was working my inside. He then lifted my legs on his shoulder and put his cock at my ass. "You want me in you. You want me to take you, you need to say it" he said "Please fuck me, please. Take me" I said With that he pushed in to me. It hurt. I yelled out in pain. He wasn't gentle he pushed thru. I felt him hit that second spot again. It felt like he was in my stomach. "Ohh yeah, I am at your second hole. Your inner pussy boy. Its soo tight and warm. I can feel your ring squeeze my cock. Your hole is a natural pussy." he said as he pushed deeper into me. I moaned. His strokes started to make the pain subside and now there was pleasure. My hole was feeling alive and electric. I could feel each inch of his huge cock push in me and stretch my hole. My held fell back and I just started to moan loudly. "Yeah you've wanted this all day haven't you. Your cock is leaking all over your stomach. I can feel your pussy grab my cock and pull it in. " he said as he began to pick up his pace. As he started to do short strokes my legs pulled around his waist. I was moaning and breathing hard now. "What the fuck!!!" I heard a voice I looked over it was Jane. My gf was watching me get fucked by a man. "I knew something was up but not this. I thought you were fucking that whore in your office but your not. You're getting fucked by your landlord". I can't fucking believe this. Your gay?" she said. I could see tears coming down. She turned and ran out. Rick kept pumping in me all the while she yelled. He even smiled at her. I tried to reach out but he focused on my prostate and my 2nd ring and I couldn't move. It felt soo good I didn't want to stop. I reached out my arm to her as he fucked me but I was helpless, I couldn't muster the strength to have him stop fucking me. "You want me to stop" he asked "No please fuck me please" I replied moaning He smiled and rammed back in. He started to pick up his pace and I could feel his cock expand and spasm. I suddenly felt him shoot his cum in me. Spurt after spurt in me. As soon as I felt it, I also came moaning loudly. "Ohhhh i'm coming" I yelled out I felt his hot molten cum deep in my hole, my eyes rolled back in my head. He pumping me slowly grinding in me. As he kept hitting my prostate I felt my cum leaking out even after my orgasm. Our lips met and we kissed deeply our tongues dancing in my mouth. After we both calmed down he pulled his still stiff meat from me. I heard a pop. His cock was glistening with cum, my I guess ass juice and a little tinge of blood. He presented it to me and I sucked him without hesitation cleaning his meat and then sucking him trying to get more cum out of his balls. "HMMM I think I created a monster who luvs Daddy's cum" he said and I nodded sucking him. After I cleaned his cock we kissed again. As I calmed down from the high it hit me again. I had fucked a man with HIV and maybe even AIDS and I let his cum in me. And it felt good. And what about Jane? I feel like crap. Rick could see me thinking. "Lets go inside and eat dinner and talk" he said standing with his hand out. I grabbed hold and he led me inside. A new chapter starting in my life I thought.

It’s absolutely well known that asparagus makes cum smell strange, citric fruits make your cum taste fruity…there’s a bean that comes in a large pod called ‘petai ‘ that is eaten in Indonesia,Singapore and Malaysia either dipped in hot chilli sauce or made into a side vegetable dish…there’s taste is pungent, and definitely makes cum taste bitter..

As a gay bottom, barebacking with my husband was everything since I lost my virginity to him and until his last morning before a ski accident. No barriers—just his thick, bare cock sliding hot and deep into me, skin dragging slick against my walls, every vein pulsing like a heartbeat in my guts. The stretch burned sweet at first, then bloomed into full, heavy pressure that made my toes curl and my breath catch. His heat poured straight into my core, precum leaking warm ahead, turning every thrust into wet, filthy friction. When he came, it was raw power: hips locking, a low groan in my ear, then thick, scalding ropes blasting deep—pulse after pulse flooding me until I overflowed, his cum leaking hot and sticky down my crack while I clenched to keep him inside. That heavy, dripping fullness lingered for hours, marking me from within. Bare was the only way I felt truly his—filled, claimed, consumed by the man I loved. Nothing else came close.

Yeah that’s a little absurd. See I get that a lot, I’m not just looking to suck dick I want to get fucked or fuck someone I get rejected when I say that. I just say there loss thy lose out on some good head and a good fuck.

Please please please tell me that Dan decides he is lonely in his bed and curls into Rick in bed…. Or maybe Rick commands his pussy boi Dan to sleep with him. I am guessing it might be a somewhat sleepless night either way 😈😈 excellent writing once again @mancoco!

Exactly how I would need to be handled. Very hot story.

I’ve taken 38 loads in my hole, swallowed 5, all from 39 different guys in 2026 so far.

I only took 10 and gave 15, which is damned good for where I live. Hopefully I will get to travel in February and can do better, I haven't given or received in over a week at the present time.

Carrying on from the prologue, the set-up, the birth of this here cheater, let’s move onward into first boyfriend territory proper. In the beginning the cheating was definitely a trickle rather than a flood; I saw Aiden and Rob whenever I passed near theirs, and there were a few furtive encounters closer to home with other students and the occasional hookup from the local gay bar. Every time I was wracked with guilt, and promised myself I wouldn’t do it again, but a curious pattern emerged; the more risky the sex got, the hotter it was. If Tim was nearby, or if the person knew people we knew, just about anything that made it a worse idea got me rock hard. I rarely ever used protection when I got fucked, and that really kept me awake at night, lying next to my loving boyfriend with a stranger’s load buried in my guts, wondering if this was going to be the time I’d caught something. My only solace there was that Tim and I were still using protection at this point, so anything that came of it would come to me alone. One thing I wasn’t doing at all, and had never really done, was topping. Yes, I’d had my dick in people, including Tim, but it had never done much for me; I was too self-conscious, too clumsy, I couldn’t find a rhythm or motion that got either of us anywhere. Every time I tried, I’d inevitably panic and get the flop, so I just ended up bottoming 99% of the time. That was going to change pretty soon… I’d taken Tim back to my hometown to meet the parents (who disapproved) and my old friends (who approved), and while we were there I decided to take him to the only gay club within thirty miles, over in the next town. I’d gone a lot with a fake ID before I’d left for uni, and it was still the same seedy, battered, run down little concrete block it always was (and still is, I think). The drinks were cheap, the music was fun (and always ended with Dolly Parton), and the crowd was nice enough. I saw a few familiar, plutonic, faces, and we were having a great time until we ran into Craig and his boyfriend David. Now, I had last seen Craig when we were 15 and were nervously holding hands on a park bench. He’d been sweet enough but I’d never felt like he actually liked me that much, and I hadn’t really paid much mind to him since then. A few years makes all the difference though, and Craig at 18 made my dick jump to attention. What had been gawky was now lean, where there had been softness there were now cheekbones I could cut my hand on, where there had been awkwardness there was now a calm cool I desperately, desperately coveted. He seemed surprisingly pleased to see me, and we introduced our boyfriends, and spent the rest of the night together as a group, drinking and dancing and playing pool. David was a tall, muscular, brooding guy, and he was sweet enough but it didn’t seem like there was all that much going on behind the eyes, y’know? Still, he was really hot, and, I jealously thought, several weight classes above me in looks. It was about 1am when it happened, and we were all quite drunk, Tim was being distracted by a lively hen party who’d taken a shine to him, and I had excused myself to the bathroom, going to the one tucked away upstairs to avoid the queue at the main one. I was just about to shut the cubicle door when a hand caught it, and Craig slipped in behind me. We looked at each other, both standing perfectly still in that breath-catching moment before you do the deed; I don’t know who moved first but suddenly our tongues were in each other’s mouths and our hands were everywhere and I was so terrified and horny that I didn’t even notice my belt coming away in his hands. Someone in there must have heard me moan as he dropped to his knees and took my whole throbbing cock in his mouth to the hilt, but I didn’t give a shit at that point. I cursed at him when he stopped and stood up, job unfinished, and he just looked me in the eye and said "I want more of that", before leaving me there, pants round my ankles with a raging hardon in some grubby club toilet. I returned to the boyfriends expecting disaster, but turns out Craig has a poker face like no other. The evening finished without incident, we swapped numbers, and away we went. I tried to forget it, until I got a text the next morning; "Meet me later?". Luckily, Tim was heading back to uni that day, while I had planned to stay several more, so I put him on a train that afternoon and headed to Craig’s town, anxious and aroused in equal measure. The Where turned out to be a problem; we were both staying with our parents, both too broke for a hotel, neither of us owned a car… so he convinced me to take a walk in the nearby woods. I pointedly didn’t ask about David, and he pointedly didn’t ask about Tim, and we walked in mostly silence until he took my hand and guided me off the path, into a little muddy clearing, and before I knew it my jeans were round my ankles and the head of my dick was hitting Craig’s tonsils. This boy knew what he came here for, and right then I felt like I was just along for the ride. I moaned quietly as he got my dick good and wet, before he stood up abruptly. “Sit down", he commanded, and I do, even though the mud and leaves are now all over my clothes and bare ass. Craig has taken off his shorts, and without ceremony straddles me, spits on his hand, applies it to his hole and my still wet dick, and with a grunt takes every inch of me in one go. Now, I’m not a small guy, so I was kinda impressed, but also it felt fucking amazing, like a warm velvet glove around my cock. He’s soon sliding up and down me, and as I grab his hips I finally find that top rhythm that had eluded me for years. The mud is seeping into everything, but I don’t give a shit, I just needed my dick to be as far inside this guy as possible. Not content with being ridden like a prize race horse, I roll us both over, dick still firmly inside him, until he’s the one on his back in the mud. As his legs wrap around me we stop for a moment and just look at each other, and as I start to thrust into him again I lean down for our first kiss of the encounter. "I’ve wanted to do this for years", he whispers as I slowly thrust into him. I had to laugh right there, rolling in the mud with my bare dick balls-deep in this guy who I hadn’t seen in years, who I hadn’t even thought was into me in the first place, both of us with loving, unknowing partners waiting for us, finding out I could have been doing this years ago. "You’re kidding me right?" I chuckle. He moans as a slow, long thrust hits his spot. "It might not have been as fun I guess", and the gleam in his eye as he says this tells me this isn’t his first rodeo cheating on David. We’re face to face, my weight holding him down, and as another thrust makes his eyes roll back I feel a sense of power I’d never felt during sex before. "We’re going to do this again." I say, and it’s not a question, and he must have felt the power dynamic shifting too because he just nods his head and whispers "Fuck me". Years of being railed finally pays off, and I go through every stroke and pace that every decent fuck has used on me. Long, deep strokes like Tim, insanely hard, fast thrusts like Aiden, gentle, intimate ones like Rob, bouncing, furious ones like Stephen and every other one I can replicate. Craig is gasping and holding on to me for dear life, and I’m getting pretty close when he freezes. "Shit, someone’s coming", and now I’m being quiet I can hear the voices too. We’re quite concealed from the path, but not that far from it, and the man and woman sound like they’re literally right on top of our spot. I shift a bit, still rock hard inside him, and he can’t help but let out a quiet moan. I clamp a hand over his mouth and whisper for him to be quiet, and as he nods I feel his dick twitch against my abs and see in his eyes that he is fucking *loving* this. The voices are starting to move past, but I keep my hand firmly over his mouth as I start to move inside him again, feeling his tight hole clench my dick whenever I hit a certain point. I keep him there, pinned down and gagged, silently fucking him until I’m sure we’re alone again, at which point I violently pull out of him (secretly enjoying his muffled cry from under my hand 😈), and forcefully turn him over. I’d never actually seen his butt before, and it was a fucking beautiful, perky thing, even covered in leaves and mud. I pull him to his knees, spit onto his waiting hole, and, a little awkwardly since my legs are still very much tangled in my jeans, mount him in one long, rough motion. The chain was well and truly off now, and I went at him like my life depended on it; his t-shirt started to rip as I used it to pull him back onto my thrusts, and I could see that the hand gripping his waist was starting to leave marks. I could tell he was jerking underneath me, and I could feel the pressure building in my own loins as I reached forward and pulled him upright by his sandy blonde hair. I kissed his neck, hard, to which he pulled away enough to turn and look at me, "If you give me a fucking love bite I’ll never let you cum in me again". "Again?" I ask him, slowing my thrusts for a moment. He smiles and raises a crooked eyebrow, "You weren’t gonna pull out, were you?". Fuck me but this guy is driving me absolutely wild, I don’t even have a response to that, so I just hold his head facing me and look him in the eyes as I pick up the pace again. He’s in fucking heaven from the expression on his face, and it isn’t long until he lets out a moan and starts shooting ropes over the forest floor. Feeling his hole clench as he orgasms sends me over the edge, and I lean into him, one hand pushing his face forward and down into the mud while the other pulls his hips up. I cum harder than I’ve ever cum from being fucked, it feels like I’m shooting my soul straight into his guts, and I moan so loud I’m sure someone somewhere heard it. We collapse into a muddy, sweaty, spunky pile and lie there catching our breath. "I take it we’re not going to talk about the boyfriends", I say, to which he murmurs a "Fuck no". I turn to look at him, "You know, that’s the first time I’ve ever really fucked anyone", a confession which gets a genuine look of surprise from him. "No fucking way?!". I grin; that look tells me I did well, "Yup. Any feedback?". "You need to practise. A lot. With me. Then you might be ok. Maybe." "Bastard. I’ll be back in two weeks, pencil me in,” I laugh, and with that we start pulling ourselves together. Everything is a mess, but we clean ourselves up as best we can and head home. There are other stories about Craig I could tell here, but that first time blowing my load inside someone, man it was something else. I was now and forever officially 50/50 vers. Oh, and when I finally got to cum inside Tim months later? I told him he was the first like I hadn’t already been painting Craig’s insides at every opportunity. Poor guy. 😂 Hope you enjoyed this rather detailed story, any comments, critiques, or feedback is welcome! Til next time!

We have 3 in montreal. I go often and get used by much older men. It's great.

108 loads in January for this pig. This number was bumped considerably by a huge day at the bookstore when it received 30 loads in 12 hours.

He wonders who the first chaser was. The first time—before it even became an actual thought, before it crystallized as an urge. He wants to know what cocksucker got the idea in the first place, before it was conscious, before it had language. Did this faggot read about the gay cancer and immediately get a boner? Did his body recognize the drive for destruction before he himself knew it? Did he just feel that initial warmth rush to fill his cock, then his hole, causing it to twitch.. and that was that? He wonders about the sequence of events. When the dick ditch of a man, on his back with his hole gaped open, uttered the plea: “give me your poz seed,” or some desperate variation of it. And then like a virus, it spread. The drive, the hunger… do we only recognize when we are told, like the age old “don’t know what you dont know?” Or did this urge exist in all men regardless of sexuality? Maybe he had no choice. Maybe he gave in when he realized he was too small to stop what fate had already decided. Or maybe it was the other way around. Maybe the Top was the unwilling one, like it was for Matthew. Resisting until he finally found himself balls deep, raw, finally letting go and relishing the sublime feeling he’d denied himself for so long, all in the name of… what? Safety? There’s nothing safe about sex. There never has been. The danger has always existed. We can do our best to prevent it, but at the end of the day—at the very end of the day—this is what we are: men. Not just gay men, but men. Men who like to fuck and seed, no—need. And no amount of latex or rubber will ever get in their way of men, ever again. With that, Matthew exhales and allows the warm grip of the twenty year old cumdump’s hole begin its work of milking out the last drops of his toxic seed. He lets the pleasure settle in his body and cock, feels the hole squeeze and relax, feeling the poisonous load drain from his formerly heavy balls. He doesn’t even realize what’s happened—how hard and deep he’s come—until he opens his eyes and sees that he’s still fucking the dump, his hole wet with death seed being pounded deeper and deeper in long, forceful strokes. His cock, still hard, is coated in slick. The deepening tinge of pink grows with every thrust. red-streaks on his shaft, pink cum foam gathering at the base of his dick. He relishes the sense of power he gets when he’s fucked hard enough to draw blood, and the sight makes him come again almost immediately. Another quick hammered drills that make the bottom tense up, surprised by the post-climax onslaught, and the sharp pangs of pain that follow. Another shot of poison. Another toxic bullet. Deeper. Harder. Deadlier. Seven months later, he Matthew finds himself slamming his cock into the same cumdump. Now he can see how the hole has changed—puffy, loose. The body beneath him is frail, spotted with signs of death. He’s so young, he thinks to himself…but before that thought could even take hold, his cock pulses, thickens and the grin that landed this young faggot7 months prior appears like a mask just slipped on. And Matthew aggressively pulls his cock all the way out and back in, then side to side, hard and slow, for an hour. He sees bruises on the body where he gripped too hard. He sees the bruising on his face from the punches he landed on the side of his face. The blonde hair that once lifted into the sky had been shaved off, leaving the fuck hole looking even more unhuman. He’s an evacuated, skeleton of his former bright self. And as me jackhammers toward his orgasm, not quite there, that’s when he feels it. The hole has finally stoppped gripping. He watches the faggot beneath him, waits for his chest to rise, and fall. Nothing. Then, a small rise and relief floods his chest, and he continues to pump. This time, hard. One last load. He keeps fucking till he climaxes just a few seconds later, the idea of such power, being able to fuck a man into his final breath pushes him over the edge. He withdraws and watches the cum dribble out. How natural, he thinks. And how this would have disgusted him a year ago. He lets his breath catch up, his body ready to collapse with exhaustion. He has afterall, been up now for two days straight. With reverence only men like Matthew can understand, he slowly drops down to his knees. He closes his eyes, leans forward, and like an animal deprived of water, begins to hungrily lap up what he can, his tongue digging deep, the familiar tasting warmth leaving that cool shiny film all over his face. When there’s no more to suck out and swallow, no more to lick up and relish, he gets to his feet. He leans over the boy, scans his face, taming him in. He wants to burn in the destruction that he caused this boy. He wants to think of him, lying here, passed out from too much G, wide open and available to whomever decides to walk past the slightly open door that he will soon leave ajar. Matthew imagines the next man to slip into the room to find him now in this condition with few rigs scattered about, and what they might do. He knows what he wants them to do and it is this very thought that sends the blood southward and out into his cock. The slow revival of his cock once again urges him forward—to move on and find another faggot to fuck the days away.

Jory the Jock Jory was the jock that everyone wanted to be. He was captain of the college football team. He was going out with the hottest girl on the cheerleading team. He was the bro of all bros. He was a 6’1’’ black man with a toned football quarterback body. Unfortunately, he was also self-centered jackass that only though with his dick. Any all of his bros on the team knew it. It never failed, once one of the guys would score a new girlfriend, Jory would swoop in and get his dick in her before anyone else had the chance. He would fain being sorry and swear he would never do anything like that again. That is until another of the guys got a new girlfriend. It was the worst kept secret of the team. Everyone knew this was his pattern. His girlfriend just ignored all the gossip about her boyfriend, even though she knew deep down it was true. Well some of the guys had enough of his shit. They planned out a toga party and invited a small group of cool people to attend the kegger. Arim and Troy had had enough. The night of the party arrived and the men started with their plan. They waited for the party to die down to just a few people. Basically just people that would leave when told the party was over. It was a small group. They had made sure that Jory was showing up late by throwing him on the trail of a new conquest. Beside they had their eyes on his girlfriend Tiffany. They made Tiffany a mixed drink with a ton of G. Enough to punch out a small elephant they laughed to themselves. She was already pretty drunk and wouldn’t catch the taste. The plan was to have her pass out and drag her to the bedroom and each take their turns with her. They would record the parts where she was coherent and send them to Jory to knock him down a peg or two. The two men had not foreseen that Jory would make the last of the party. He was an asshole and just grabbed the drink out of his girlfriend’s hand and downed the drink himself. Pissed off that their plan was now gone to shit, the guys called the party to an end. Everyone left except for the 2 men and their leader Jory. It was probably a good thing he stayed because he was starting to feel the G kick in and sank into the couch. After a minute or two he was passed out. The two guys were understandably upset that they would no longer get to run a train on his girlfriend because he was an asshole and downed her drink. So after they calmed down a bit, they realized they could go with the newly made plan of plan b. They pulled out their smoking supplies. Arim pulled out some T and Troy pulled out a pipe. The two men started hitting the pipe, making cloud after cloud. They started jerking off to chub up a bit. Once they started to get hard, they took out their phones and recorded themselves slapping Jory in the face with their dicks. Jory’s mouth opened up and Troy thought, why not? He pushed his head into the open mouth. Immediately, he went instantly full 7 inch white boy hard on. T: Oh damn, that mouth feels good alright. Troy looks down at Jory. T: Damn Jory. I never took you as a cocksucker. Troy pushed more of his hard dick into the mouth. A: What the fuck are you doing dude? Haha that’s fucking horrible of you. Let me get in on that. Arim walked up with his hard dick and pushed his head into the open mouth. A: Oh damn. T: Right! It’s like his mouth was meant for your latino dick haha. Arim pushed as far as his 8 inch dick would go into the unconscious jock’s mouth. He starts to fuck the open mouth. A: Yeah, this will teach you to fuck everyone else’s girl. Hey Troy, get your phone and make sure you are getting this. Troy finds his phone again and records the assault of Jory’s mouth. The jock was leaking spit everywhere. T: Damn that looks so hot. Fuck this guy. Arim pushes in past the arch of the throat and moans. A: Yeah, I mean. We could you know. Teach him a lesson for fucking our girls. T: What are you talking about? A: Hey help me take him to the bedroom. I have an idea. Chapter 2 – Teaching him a lesson The two men each grabbed the jock on each side of him. They moved him over to the bed. Before Troy could start asking questions about what was happening, Arim already started stripping the jock. Thank goodness they had made it a toga party. He was dressed in only a sheet and his underwear underneath. They pulled the sheet off of his chiseled torso. When he got to the jock’s boxer briefs, he turned around to Troy. A: Go and get the cuffs. Time to treat the golden boy like a bitch. Like one of our bitches he loves to get up inside of. You with me? Troy stares at Arim a minute. If feels like a long minute but then grins back at his partner in crime. T: Yeah, fuck this bitch. Arim rips off the jock’s underwear and throws them by the bed post. Troy comes back with some restraints they use for their girl gangbangs. Tonight they would be used on the main man that liked using them the most. They lay the jock on his stomach and restrain his arms to the bed posts. Next they tie his legs to the other bed posts. This leaves the jocks ass exposed and open to the world. Troy leaves and comes back with their party supplies and a medical kit. They bust out more tina and smoke up. They pull out a needless syringe they use to push tina lube into girl’s asses during their gangbangs. Arim spits on the jock’s exposed hole and pushes his finger into the athletic ass. With him being unconscious, the digit sank right in with no trouble. But he pulls it out right away. It was only the beginning. They load up the syringe with lube and push it up the hole. A: This is for the three girls you fucked before me. take each one like a dirty whore, you fuck. Arim picks out some shards and pushes them one by one by one up the jock ass. He pushes his finger in behind the shards to make sure they dissolved deep inside of him. The ass muscles squeeze his finger a bit but relax once the tina had dissolved. Troy walks up and grabs some tina himself. T: This is for the two girls you fucked before me. Fucking asshole. Troy pushes two more large shards into the jock’s ass. They start playing porn on one of the phones. The other is ready to record the ordeal to further emasculate the man after the fact. The two men start jerking off to the porn and getting hard again. Once they are back to full shaft, Troy breaks out the smelling salt from the medical bag. He shoves the salt under Jory’s nose and almost instantly the jock starts to wake. All the tina pushed into his ass hits him like a ton of bricks. Jory starts feeling the tina body tingles right away. But before he could gather any thoughts, Arim gets up behind him with his body against the alpha jock. Jory felt the thick dick sliding against his ass but had no idea what it was. All he knew was his hole was begging for attention. Then without any warning, Arim pushes his dick into the alpha jock’s tight hole. Jory bellows out. all the air had been pushed out of his lungs. He had no idea what was going on. Then he felt more dick push inside of him. Jory pulls on the binds that hold his arms and legs in place. All he can think of is WTF! WTF! WTF! Arim pushes forward again getting the length of his dick inside of Jory. His dick throbs inside of the tight hole. The jock finally realizes what position he is in. He starts to buck and shove the man assaulting him off but the binds are too tight. He pulls on the restraints to no avail. The man on top of him starts to pull out and then slams back inside of him. That’s when Jory hears it – the laughter from Arim and Troy. Troy was cheering on his friend as he pounded the alpha male’s ass like a common hoe. J: Get off me! stop it! Get off me you fag! Arim slams back into the crying jock, forcing a moan out of the new bottom. A: Sounds like Jory likes what he is getting. You like that big dick in your hole? You do, don’t you? Yeah, take my dick. T: Okay man, let me have a turn. Arim pulls out and shifts off of the restrained jock. He is immediately replaced by the white boy Troy. His 7 inch hard on is rubbing up against the wet hole. With each glide over his hole, the tied down jock became vocal. J: Get off me guys. This is fucking gay. Leave my ass alone. Before he could finish his thought, Troy slams his thick dick into the black man. Jory grabs on the restrains again and tries to free himself. Troy rewards his efforts with starting to give him a good rhythmic fucking. He continues to bottom out on the jock. With each thrust balls deep in him, Jory strained himself trying to reach behind him and grab his attacker. J: who the fuck is raping me? A: No one rapes a whore. And you have proven yourself a man-whore to the extreme. J: Guys, this isn’t funny. This fucking hurts. Stop before I murder you for this. The two men just laugh at their sex slave chained down. Troy slaps Arim on the shoulder. That is their bro code way of tagging in and out. Arim pulls out and Troy takes his place behind the confined black man. T: Just sit back and try to enjoy this you fucking whore. Troy slams his dick back into the black man’s hole. Jory howls as Troy bottoms out. Again Jory pulls on his restraints to no avail. Troy continues to slam into the jock repeatedly for what felt like an hour for the new bottom. When he finally slowed down the pace, Jory was greatful for the moment but soon was full of fear again. T: oh yeah, baby, make me feel it. you want my load in your pussy? You know, the way you always breed our girls? J: oh gawd no. Don’t do that. Please pull it out. Don’t cum in me. Troy starts slamming back into the jock’s ass and screams. T: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take my load you fucking whore. Troy slams into Jory for the final time. He rests against the worn out jock. They both lay there. One in a moment of triumph and one in a moment of shame. Troy pulls out and without skipping a beat Arim replaces the dick in Jory’s wet hole. J: No, please not again. Please take it out. I’ll do anything. Just don’t fuck me. I’m sorry about your girls. I’ll never do it again. Just don’t make me into one of those whores. A: oh don’t worry, that’s not possible. You were already a whore. We’re just finally treating you like one. Now shut the fuck up and take my dick. Arim starts slamming into the worn out bottom and for the first time, Jory is making moans along with the fuck. He had been fighting the feeling and refused to moan. That was until he was seeded like a fucking bitch. He could still feel the load. Some of it leaking down his butt cheek and leg. Most of it being fucked deep inside of his own hole. Jory listened to the sound of the cum being squished around inside of him. He knew that sound. He loved that sound. He loved hearing that sound once he had shot his first load inside a bitch and kept fucking it inside her twat. And now his own hole was making that sound. What had happened to put him in this position? J: Please stop. I’ll fucking kick your guys’s asses. Just fucking stop this shit. As if reading his mind, Arim starts naming off the names of girls Jory had swooped up and fucked before his homies. It was a long list. Once Arim got done with the girls’s names, he just kept calling Jory a common whore. When Arim was finally ready to blow his load, he pulled out and went to the front of the bed where Jory’s face was. He rubbed his dickhead on Jory’s face and shot his huge load all over his face. A: Oohhhhhhhh fuuuuuck yeahhh. Yeah baby. Did you get that money shot on cam? Or were you too busy texting, Troy? T: oh I got it. But I have also been texting one of the guys. I had to fill Wayne in on this action. He is on his way to take his turn.

Chapter 6 —— Sam —— The ringing of my phone woke me up. I must of dozed off again as I laid cuddled under the light cover remembering how good my big bros precum tasted on my tongue. I was already craving more of it. I reached across to the nightstand feeling around till I found my phone. I saw a text notification. It was Mom giving me the details on my things she shipped for me. It was all the stuff I couldn’t take with me on the plane because of space restraints. Stuff like the rest of my clothes, some knickknacks, a few sentimental things I had keep over the years, and most importantly my computer system. Yes I had brought my laptop but that computer was maybe the most important thing in the shipment. I had spent countless hours and a lot of money getting it setup just the way I wanted. Sure all the files on it were backed up (multiple ways) but it held thousands of hours of work I have put into developing my software. I made sure to pack the computer extra carefully and use lots of packing stuff to keep it safe. It also had huge fragile stickers all over it. Mom promised to make sure it got here in one piece. Knowing her she would make sure the shippers knew that if they broke it she’d have their asses. The delivery was due to arrive between 1:00pm and 4:00pm. She also gave me the tracking number and website (again) so I could “keep an eye” on it. I mean it would get here when it gets here. I replied thanking her and put my phone back down on the nightstand and climbed out of bed. I walked naked through the apartment to my room and got clothes for the day and shower caddy bag. I turned on the shower so it could warm up while I took my morning piss. I looked out the floor to ceiling windows as I didn’t business. It really was a beautiful view. After shaking the last of my piss off I got in the shower. The hot water felt great as it ran down my body. It also helped wake me up. After it got out of the shower I shaved, brush my teeth, and all that stuff. I dressed in a pair of light sweats and a T-shirt since I wasn’t planning on leaving the apartment today. I hung my towel up and just left my shower stuff in the bathroom since it would be mine going forward. I walked to the kitchen barefoot to get something to eat. The kitchen was pretty well stocked but I just wanted something simple. I found a box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch so I got a big bowl, filled it to the top, and added the milk. I had just got my phone from the Josh’s bedroom room and sat down on the sofa with it and my bowl of cereal when he walked back through the door. He made a b-line for the bathroom bypassing the coffee I had brewed before my shower to have with my breakfast. Josh came out a few minutes later dressed and ready for work. I had to give him some crap about being a doctor gigolo. He dished right back at me with my hated nick name. We then talked about the day. He told me the furniture delivery due any minute and I told him about the text from mom confirming delivery of my thing this afternoon. We also agreed to a dinner of Chinese takeout. Not long after that the furniture delivery people guys arrived. We showed them where the room was and I told them where I wanted each piece of furniture. While the guys went down to the truck to get the furniture Josh helped me clear my crap from the room and gave me the tip money. The guys were bring up the first of the furniture when it was time for Josh to dip to work. I don’t know what came over me but I felt the need to touch and hug him. So I just went with it and hugged him goodbye before heading back to get my phone from the coffee table as he walked out the door. My feelings for Josh were growing stronger and faster than I thought they ever could. Sure I was still into him aesthetically, I mean man is hot! But the more time I spent with him and the more I got to know him the more I wanted to be with him. Luckily that train of thought was sidetracked by the sound of one of the guys coming from my room and asking me a question about the bed setup. I walked with him back to the room and had them adjust the bed placement by just a little bit. They confirmed where I wanted the desk, which was the next thing they were bringing up. I stood back and watched them work for a minute before I headed back to the living room. They were both pretty good looking, but I could tell both were straight and not really interested in me that way. It took them about two and a half hours to get everything brought up and set up. I tipped them and then showed them out. The room now had a bed frame with a very comfortable queen sized bed. There was also a dresser and two nightstands. The desk was in the corner along with the gaming chair Josh ordered for me (I had sent him a link to what I liked). I went to the living room and brought the stuff we got over the weekend along with my bags back to my room. I went about getting everything put away. One of the lamps went on the nigjtstand, one was belonged on the desk, I put the sheets on the bed, and the small standing/shaving mirror went on my dresser, and so on. I unpacked my clothes clothes and put them away in the dresser and closet. It was around 1:30 pm when I had finished putting everything away. I went to the living room and grabbed some fruit and a yogurt. After my quick lunch, I decided to go ahead and do some stretching and yoga. I stripped down to my boxer briefs and sat on the living room floor in front of the window. The afternoon sun was warm on my skin as I began my first stretches. I had on my headphones listening to some very calming music. The world around me melted away and I was in my happy place. My body worked off of muscle memory as I moved through my progression. I was startled out of my zen by a loud knocking sound. I took out my earbuds just in time to hear another loud knock and was then able to comprehend it was the front door. I hurried across the room to the door and when I opened to saw a guy couple years older than me standing there in a uniform that all the apartment building staff wore. He was about 5’9 - 5’10, had great dark brown hair, warm tan skin, honey brown eyes, he looked to be in good shape from what I could see, and he had a killer smile. The name tag on his shirt said Fernando. “Hi, how can I help you? Is there an issue?” I asked him curious why we were being paid a visit. “Hello, sir. I am Fernando with the apartment concierge staff. I have some delivery men coming up the elevator with Packages for you. We tried calling, but when we tried the phone number Mr. Josh gave us for Mr. Sam no one answered. I ran ahead to make sure you were home and everything was ok.” He explained in a warm tone with a bright smile on his face. “Oh man, I am sorry about that. I must of left my phone in silent while I did my yoga.” I replied as I looked over to my phone on the coffee table. It was then I realized I was standing in only my underwear in front of him. Plus I had worked up a sweat and they were pretty soaked so it didn’t leave much to the imagination. “Oh sorry, I forgot I wasn’t dressed for company. Come in in and give me a minute to throw my shorts on. I said as I walked away from the door to were my shorts lay on the floor by the couch. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked over and was certain he was checking out my ass as I bent over to get my shorts. I put a little extra show on for him as I got them from the floor and put them on. I could tell he was into me and at least bi. But he was defiantly down low, closeted, or something along those lines. I had excellent gaydar and had yet to be wrong. I walked back over to him deciding to leave my shirt on the floor. “Thank you so much for coming up and checking. Our mom would be pissed if I’d missed the delivery. I just moved out here and she sent me my stuff behind me.” I said as an explanation of what was coming up. Not that he need to know that but it was a way to make conversation. He had been looking at my chest and body the whole time I was walking back toward him. He snapped his eyes to mine when I got close and pretended not to have been looking. “Welcome sir! I have lived in the city my whole life. It is great!!! I just started here at the apartment building last week. So we are both new to the building.” He said with a reassuring simile. “Nice, maybe you can show me around sometime.” I said while I winked at him. He blushed, smiled his beautiful smile, and looked down. He was obviously into me. I know it can be messy fucking with DL or closeted guys, but there was just something so hot about!! We were interrupted by the noise of the men that were bringing up my boxes getting off the elevator. As Fernando turned to go to meet them in the hall I took the opportunity to check out his butt. His pants were tight and cupped his sweet ass and displayed it perfectly. I snapped out of the trance his ass put me in and went over to the couch to put on my shirt before the movers got to the door. It took about 45 minutes for them to get everything up from downstairs and then stacked in my room to be unpacked. Fernando stuck around for the entire process and helped out where he could. I caught him several times checking me out when he thought I wasn’t looking. It was cute and exciting knowing how much he wanted my body. I had a semi the entire time we were moving the boxes in and around. When the movers finished I walked them to the door tipping them as they departed. My new friend lingered off to the side while the left. I closed the door and turned around to see Fernando looking at me nervously. I could almost hear his inner thoughts debating if he should go for it or not. I decided to take the decision out of his hands. I crossed the room and took him by the back of the head as I leaned down and kissed him on the lips. Not to roughly but firm enough he knew I meant business. His hands went straight to my sides and he started to feel all over my chest and abs. My free hand roamed down his back and found its way to cupping his plump butt. We made out for a few minutes as we rubbed over each others bodies. I started to unbutton his shirt and pull it off him. He followed suit and pulled my shirt off over my head followed by pushing my short down. I kicked them down to the floor and off my feet. He kissed me on my neck as I unbuttoned his slacks and took them off of him. He was wearing boxers, typical straight guy, but they were tenting showing his excitement. His mouth engulfed my nipple as he started to suck on it and flick it with his tongue. That made my constrained cock jump in my boxer briefs. He kissed his way down my chest and abs. With one quick yank I was naked. He put his nose in my bush and took a big inhale. It must of smelled stale and sweaty from my yoga and then moving the boxes. However I smelled It must of been good to him because his tent jumped and he moaned into my bush. He moved further down and took my hardening uncut cock in his hand and moved his face under my shaft. He took a big whiff of my balls and started to lick my sweaty salty balls. He took one in his wet warm mouth and rolled it. Then released it and took the other in it. That made me go super hard almost instantly. My big thick 9.5 inch uncut dick was standing at attention. He pulled the last of my foreskin behind the head of my aching cock and took the fat tip into his mouth. His tongue massaging my piss hole and then moved around the crown. He slowly started to work his way down on it. Inch by inch. He got maybe 4.5-5 inches down and gaged. He backed up and tried again. He was doing a good job, no teeth, and using his tongue well but he never got past 6 inches. .thst didn’t bother me because I loved looking down and watching this “straight” guy choke on my big fat cock! After about 10 minutes of him worshiping my dick I pulled him up from his knees and led him over to the couch. I turned him away from me and bent him over the back of it while I went to my knees behind him spreading his ample cheeks. His hole winked at me as I blew on it. I gently licked it with my tongue. That made him moan. I took that as a sign he wanted it. I dug into his sweet hole. Eating it deeper and deeper. Making sure I got my tongue in as far as I could. Then I started to alternate between spitting in it, eating it, and fingering his hole. Getting him to open little by little. He was moaning and shivering the whole time. I could tell he wanted my big fat cock deep in him. I got up and walked to my room to grab some lube and a condom from where I had stashed it in my nightstand. I came back and squirted the lube on my finger and lubed up his warm tight hole. I slipped the condom on and lubed my big fat shaft and slowly inserted my covered head into his hole. He moan as I gradually move deep and deeper into his hole. He had been fucked before for sure, but I could tell pretty quick that I was the biggest he had ever had because of how tight he was half way in. I finally got all 9.5 inches in him and bent over and kissed the back of his neck as I let my cock sit so he could adjust to the length and girth. I started to pump in and out of him slowly. Every time my cock ran across his prostate he’d moan and his body would shake. His hole felt so good wrapped around my big fat uncut cock! Just as I started to get going I felt the condom snap. I didn’t bother to stop. After all I had poked holes in it before I even opened the package to ensure this would happen. I did that too all my condoms. I always wore a condom when asked or it wasn’t discussed, but not for long. I hadn’t since the first time one broke on me as I was in a hot hole. My freshman year I was fucking a hot twink that said he only fucked safe. He was tight and my cock is big and I was fucking him hard!! The rubber snapped and I was to excited to stop. The twink didn’t notice (or pretended not to). Nutting in his raw hole felt so natural! Feeling that tight velvet hole on my cock naturally and flooding him full of my seed ruined condom sex for me. Since then I started preparing my condoms so they’d fail and I could still raw dog those that wanted a condom. Fernando hadn’t asked for a condom but also seemed relieved when I put one on. Now that the top half of my raw cock was in him raw he didn’t seem to notice or mind. I picked up my speed, pumping him hard and deep. Making him moan louder and louder. The condom was now bunched up at the base of my cock and my full raw cock was drilling his tight straight hole!! I pumped his hole for about 20 minutes over the couch. Him moaning and begging for it. Me telling him what a good boy he was. Then he shot a huge load hands free all over the top of the couch, on the couch cushions, and even down on the floor in front of it. He came gallons. That made his hole squeeze my dick harder and I couldn’t hold it long after that. My cum flooded his hole deep on my last stroke. I rested on his back and then slowly removed my now softening cock from his hole. He got up turned around and squatted in front of me. He removed the bunched condom ring from the base of my cum covered cock. He smiled at me taking it his mouth and sucking me deep. I was only about 60% hard so he was able to get the whole thing in his throat. He sucked every last drop of cum off my cock. As he pulled off my now fully soft dick he stood and kissed me. Sharing the last bit of cum he had in his mouth with me as we made out. “I am glad the condom broke. It feels so much better raw and I really wanted to feel your cum in me papi!” “Me too baby!! You can ride my dick anytime. Next time we can just start raw.” I replied and then slapped his ass. I bent over to kiss him again and my cock started to harden once more. It didn’t help Fernando was stroking me. “I would take that cock anytime papi” he whispered to me. That made me rock hard again, I turned him around and bent him slightly and slipped my dick into his now loose wet hole. I went balls deep hard and fast in one stroke. I fucked him there in the living room standing up. He reached out to brace himself on the nearby wall. I pounded him as hard and deep as I could. Fully raw!! It was 5 minutes of the one of hardest fuck I had ever given a bottom. My second load was even bigger than my first. Filling him up to the point my cum was leaking out of his now hole around my dick. He shot his second hands free load as my dick finished twitching and cumming in him. I pulled out and went down behind him to eat his cum filled hole! I got as much of my cum from his hole as I could before standing up to feed it to him. We made out for a while swapping my cum. We were interrupted by the front door opening and Josh walking in with a bag of Chinese food. He looked between us. Both of us naked. My cum running down Fernando’s leg. Both sweaty and clearly just finished fucking. “Well this is interesting scene to come home too!” He said with a smile and a wicked gleam in his eyes. Damn, I had lost track of time and now I was busted fucking a random stranger in the middle of the living room. I swallowed the frog in my throat and really hopped Josh was going to be cool about this. ————————— I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I finally got the time and inspiration to finish the chapter and it took a turn even I wasn’t expecting!! Thank you all for your patience. More to come!

I went back to my bedroom to get dressed. As it was the end of the week I only had two pairs of shorts to wear. One was cargo shorts and another were my short running shorts. They were 3" shorts so they showed my legs and were a little tight on the ass. I knew I should wear the cargo shorts as they were more appropriate but I didnt care. Something made me want to wear the short running shorts for Professor Post. I got to work early before 7:30am. I walked in and thought the office was empty. "Nice shorts. I like them very much" I heard a voice and turned around. It was Professor Post. "Oh thank you. Sorry you startled me. I thought I was the only one here" I said "Sorry I scared you." he said walking over and putting both hands on my shoulders trying to calm me. He was standing about 8 inches away. I could smell his manly scent as he biked in and again was in his tight speedo biking shorts that were sporting a huge hard on. He saw me glance. "If you want you can touch it, I am ok with that. Anytime you want to." he said soothing I could feel me cock get hard. "Thank you but I am fine" I replied "Are you sure? Your cock is telling me otherwise" he said looking down at my crotch. Because my shorts were so short, my cock was pushing straight out. "Oh sorry" I said blushing "Don't apologize, its fine. We need to listen to our bodies and enjoy life's pleasures" he said I heard someone with the office key try to get in and I quickly stepped back and walked to my desk and sat down. Professor Post went back to his office. I had a meeting with Professor Post and 2 other department employees at 8am, one a student like me and another full time person. The student was named Lisa. She was one year older than me and pretty hot. She flirted on occasion even though she knew I had a gf. She would wear some pretty tight yoga pants to work or short dresses and flirt with me. One day her yoga pants were so tight she was showing camel toe. She told me she didn't like to wear panties when wearing yoga pants. It was the same day Jane visited me at work and sneered at her. And then yelled at me that night saying she was slut. We sat a table in the conference room. Lisa sat across from me, Professor next to me and the other employee next to Lisa. We went over things for an upcoming field trip a warehouse and older part of town. The Professor wanted students to tour the area and get a feel for this gritty part of town as part of a semester paper on dilapidated and underserved urban areas. He said there was also home to the gay community. We began planning and suddenly felt someone's foot playing with mine. It was Lisa. She was flirting with me under the table. I moved my foot away from her foot. I thought it was over. Then I felt her foot on my cock. WTH was she doing. She just wrote down notes like nothing was happening. My cock got a little hard from her rubbing. I tried to adjust and push in my chair so the Professor wouldn't notice. The Professor asked her for some information that was at her desk. She put back on here flats and went to her desk. The other employee left for a phone call. Professor Post leaned over and put his hand on my thigh, " You ok" he said "Yes why" I replied "Looks like someone was playing footsies under the table. I am not blind" he said pushign out my chair. My cock was turgid and there was a wet spot. "She really likes you. She's been flirting for a while now. It's okay if you like her. " he said "I don't" I replied looking back at him eye to eye. "Ok good" the Professor said. He stood up, again his crotch in my face and shifted his cock right in front of me before leaving the conference room. My cock was rock hard now. I got my stuff and left and went back to my desk hiding my cock. Lisa stopped by we chatted and then she left. I went to my classes and finished early. I decided to go to the health clinic on campus to get checked on. I checked in at the clinic and filled out the form and why I was there. I waited in the lobby until they called my name. I sat there thinking about the last week or so. How my life has changed so much. New city, new place to live, new job, new friends and new sexual experiences. "Dan" someone called I stood up and walked to the back of the clinic to the person who called my name. "You Dan?" the guy asked " Yes" I replied "Right this way" he said He led me into a room and then closed the door. "Have a seat" he said As he walked from the door to me, he was an older guy maybe mid 40's. About 5'10 average size, slightly muscular. He had a buzz cut and an earring and a beard and moustach. He was kind of handsome. I sat on a chair next to his table facing him and he sat down facing me diagonally. " Hi my name is Rob. I am the STD counselor and nurse here at the clinic" he said "Nice to meet you I am Dan." I replied. "So I read your form, tell me why you are here" he said "I had sex with someone who has HIV and wanted to get tested and on maybe get on PEP" I replied "Okay" he said slowly "Let's first get through a bit of how you got here and talk about that. That ok" He asked "Sure" I said "So how did you meet this person and have sex. When did you find out she had HIV" he asked "Uhh, I had sex with a guy" I said shyly "Oh, sorry. On your form you said you were straight" he replied "Yes I am and have a gf but I had sex with a guy" I replied "So your bisexual?" he said smiling "I don't know. Maybe?" I replied questioning him. "Ok so tell me a little about what happened." he said in a clinical tone I told him how we had started making out and he started fingering me and then ate me out. I could see his facial expressions changed and were very interested. "I take it this was your first time like that with another man", he asked "Yes. I had never had anyone lick me down there and finger me like that. He played with me before but not like that" I said "He played with you before? So this isnt the first time you had sex with him?" he looked puzzled "This was the first time he licked me down there and fucked me but not the first time he touched me down there." I replied softly "What sexual activity have you done in the past?" he asked I told him the past few times of us jacking off together to gay porn and that the last time I gave him a bj and he gave me one. Also went as far back as being in the pool with him. "So was this the first time you had been with a man" he asked I paused and thought. "Yes and no" I said I went on to tell him about me and my high school friend jacking off together and one time my swim coach and me were drinking at the pool one time after a swim meet and everyone left and he rubbed my cock thru my speedos and I had come. I left right after feeling uncomfortable. "Ok so you had some activity with me before" he asked "Yes I guess I did. I never thought about it before. But i'd never had sex with another man like fucking" I replied "That's fine but there are different types of sexual activities and intercourse is only one of them. What made you do more with this gentleman now? What's his name?" he asked "His name is Rick." I replied I told him that he made me feel relaxed and comfortable with my body, he made me feel sexy and beautiful. I felt comfortable in my own skin. "How did you meet Rick? Was it at a bar or school? Tell me about him and when did you find out about him having HIV?" he asked I told him he is my landlord and that it started slowly like at the pool, sharing more details about how he touched me and made me comfortable about my body and even my precum. I could see the nurses eyes start to focus and could see a sense of arousal. I glanced down and could see his cock pushing out thru his scrubs. I looked up quickly hoping he didn't see me look. I think he did cause he smiled back. I then told him about how old he was and what he looked like. I shared I knew he had HIV before the first time we jacked off together when I found his empty pill bottles. "So you knew he had HIV before you masturbated with him, let him eat your semen and then lick your ass hole. Then finally let him have intercourse with you?" he asked in a clinical way "Yes" I said embarrassingly "But I told him not to cum in me and I tried to push him off" I said "Wait you told him not to orgasm in your ass and tried to push him off and he still did it?" the nurse asked in a concerning manner "Yes" I said looking down He lifted my head up by my chin. "Did he rape you" the nurse asked with a caring look. "No he didn't" I said quickly "Then what do you mean. It sounds a little like he forced himself on you without your consent." he said pulling his hand away from my face as it dropped it brushed against my lower thigh. "No he didn't rape me or force himself on me like that" he said. "Walk me through what happened" he said I told him how I let him fuck me and looking back I wanted to see how it felt. When he asked me if I wanted him to pull out, I had a difficult time saying no and just said "please". "So he took that as fuck me more" he said "Yes I think so" I replied I did share that I knew Rick was a top who once he started never pulled out and even that my body betrayed me cause I even pushed back on his cock a few times cause it wanted his cock in me. "So you wanted him to fuck you even though you knew he had HIV" the nurse said "Yes I kind of did" I said "I am confused" I replied "Yes I know that can be confusing. The body's need for touch, intimacy and pleasure and then the reality of STD's and HIV" he said "I just think listening to everything you told me, you sound like you might not be that afraid or not wanting HIV as much as you think" he replied? "What do you mean that's crazy" I replied back in a strong tone "its not. You knew your landlord had HIV, yet time after time you escalated your sexual encounters and intimacy with him. He told you about his HIV, how he got it, how he fucked bottoms and how he wanted to breed them and make them pregnant. Even when you told me the story about him and Jeff and you were confused that someone would want POZ cum in them and chase it, I could tell you were aroused. Look at you now" he said looking down at my cock It was rock hard and had a wet spot at the head area. He placed his hand on my thigh and caressed it. "Sounds like you wanted this to happen" he said He caressing felt good. Then there was a knock on the door. "You almost finished. We have a long line now outside", the clerk said "Yeah almost done" the nurse said He stood up, his cock was pushing out of his scrubs. "Pull down your pants and get on all fours on the exam table" he told me "Why?" I asked "I want to make sure you don't have a serious tear. You said you still had pain there" he replied. I took off my shorts and my cock was hard. "Don't be embarrassed its okay. We are all men and have desires and sometimes talking about it arouses us." he said patting my shoulder I hopped on the table. He put on a glove on his right hand and put lube on his finger. He started to apply it to just the outside of my hole. It felt good almost like he was teasing my hole. "Relax I am just trying to see if there is any bleeding on the outside" he said Then he slowly stuck his finger in massaging my insides. I let out a soft moan. "Sorry" I said softly "Again don't apologize, its natural. You should listen to your body and your desires" he said in a sensual way. Then I felt his finger hit that special spot, my gspot and I let out a loud moan and my ass pushed back on its own. "That's your prostate. A mans gspot. Its soft so that's good." he said as he kept rubbing it. My head dropped. "Your ass muscles seem ok, they are really sucking on my finger he said" Then I felt a second finger and I winced then he used them to open me up and go deeper. I kept moaning and started to pant. My cock was dripping precum on the table. "Yeah he must have found it hard to pull out cause your ass is amazing. It looks like you still have his cum in you." he said and his face what inches away from my ass. He left hand that was bare was caressing my ass. I was moaning and panting. He pulled out his fingers and smeared it on my hole teasing it. He walked away and I thought I heard him lick his fingers. He pulled off the gloves and threw them away. "You can get up off the table and put on your shorts." he said I looked on the table and there was precum on it. You can clean it up how you want. He walked back to the desk and I licked it up. He gave me a prescription for PEP and told me to come back a a few weeks for further counseling and a test. I left the clinic for the pharmacy. How my life has changed since meeting Rick I thought. And even though I am on my way to picking HIV meds, I broke a smile.

Chapter 2 It was a month before Mason found himself inside those grey walls again, staring at the faces of the support group. The men who usually went first, went first; they gave the same speeches he'd heard a month ago, giving the same advice, relating the same anecdotes. Boring. The group leader had been watching Mason since he came back. Something about the boy looked different; not only was he sweating, jittering, and clearly exhausted, he seemed happy. As if he was proud of being sick. "Mason?" said the group leader. "You missed a few meetings. Anything you wanna tell us?" "Maybe." said Mason. "If nobody here gets upset." "I can promise that," said the group leader as the men around him nodded. "About a month ago, I went back to the saunas. Talking about what happened at the meeting... well, I couldn't help myself. I know what you're thinking—I must be disgusting to you. But I couldn't help myself. I caved. I found that guy and let him breed me. Let him... infect me." The room gasped. Mason looked ashamed, but couldn't wipe a sly grin off his face. "I wandered into the room and let him use me. I didn't ask for any of it, but he knew I wanted it. He split me in half. He made me huff poppers, smoke weed, drink, all of it. My mind was a pile of mush. By the time he said he was going to cum, I couldn't help myself. I just let him..." "I was horrified, but the feeling was electrifying. I used nothing but the worst, most disgusting porn I could find on BarebackBastards to get off. I couldn't help myself. By the time I got my test results, a part of me already knew. But something they don't tell you about getting the bug is just how horny you are afterwards. I mean, I wanted to suck everything. I wanted to fuck everything. I look at my Dad in the shower and I think, 'fuck, you better put that in me right now or I swear...'" "Mason, this is highly inappropriate!" shouted the group leader. "If you had a moment of weakness I understand, but you shouldn't glorify it. You've at least had doctor's visits? You've started taking the right medication?" "Yeah, yeah," said Mason. "Did it feel good?" asked a man from the crowd. He looked to be in his early 20s. "Adam!" "Every rope felt like a wave of pleasure. It was like he hijacked my nervous system." "There are ways to experience sex like that without those risks," said the group leader. "Alright, whatever! Mason, we'll talk next week. The rest of you, adjourned." Mason and Adam met at the crappy little buffet in the corner of the room. "Where'd this happen again?" asked Adam. "Oh, I couldn't enable you," said Mason. "Well, maybe I just want to avoid that kind of place..." Mason scribbled a note out with an address. "I think he goes there Friday nights. He's 6'3", built like a house, and hairy as fuck. And he has one of those radiation symbols tattooed on him." "I'll... make sure to avoid him. Or go some other time. Thanks!" It wasn't 30 minutes before Adam, the naive college boy who'd been praying to keep those urges away, found himself pulling into the sauna parking lot. He went inside, paid the fee, got the towel, with clockwork regularity. He felt like somebody fulfilling a destiny. He walked into the locker room and waited for the stud Mason described to show up. Nobody. As time passed, he grew bored, impatient, and eventually considered leaving. After about 15 minutes of humiliation, a different type of man walked into the locker room. He was nothing like the man Mason described; this one looked to be in his 60s, bald, 5'6" at most, and so skinny you could see his blood vessels. He looked jaundiced. He was disgusting; but there was one similarity between Mason's gifter and Adam's guest, and that was the radiation symbol right above his pubes. "Nobody watchin us," said the older man. "ThankyoubutImnotinterest—" Adam blurted out. Before he could finish the sentence the older man had held Adam's head in place and filled his sinus cavity with amyl. Adam was afraid the older man would drag him to his room. What he should've been afraid of was what really happened. The older man hobbled with Adam to the front desk and checked out. "Nephew had a lil too much," he said with a grin. The man at the front desk smiled. "Are we gonna see this one again, or is he a long-hauler?" he asked. "'Cause he'd be good for business." "Depends how much he can take," the older man said. They hobbled out to the car. The older man tossed Adam in his trunk, drove a few blocks away, then helped the boy straight through the front door of his shabby apartment. "Whhtsgoingon... whhoryou..." The last twenty minutes had gone by in sort of a blur; the old man kept forcing him to take poppers, keeping him just on the verge of consciousness. He knew he was being taken somewhere; he knew he was in danger; but he couldn't help but feel a powerful, aching feeling in his holes that needed to be filled. He didn't have much time to think about his inner conflict before the short, bald, diseased-looking old man threw him onto a cot in a dark room within his apartment. The only light came from a small TV screen playing porn in the corner of the room. "Whaddareyou..." Adam groaned. He looked up and saw the old man squeezing a bottle of Astroglide onto a cock that didn't even make sense to him—it was skinny, easily 9" long, with a piercing in the head and a scorpion tattooed on the glans. "Ready boy?" Adam felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his rear end, a feeling so intense that he passed out. The last thing he heard before he passed out was the old man chuckling and saying, "Tight hole. Long-hauler for sure. Fuuuck..."

Had a little more time than usual this weekend so I made some progress. I think from here there will be one or two more chapters left in the story. Hope you enjoy! Thanks for all the kind comments! Chapter 12 The guy inside me didnt do what dad and Grant did after they came. He just pulled himself out while he was catching his breath. "Fuck that was hot. You just got that cherry popped today? And youre taking multiple cocks already? Amazing boy." As he stepped away from the sling I noticed that there were now three other guys around the door to the room naked and stroking their cocks. I was good at being quiet in school and in life in general. I never wanted or got much attention and was fine with not being the most popular or the the most athletic or the most anything. But here I was naked and on display in a sling for any of these strangers to watch and fuck me and I was loving it. So did dad. "Looks like we're attracting a crowd Coop. They must have heard about my hot son pleasing everyone in his path." He smiled like a dad telling his friends that his son was MVP of the little league baseball team even as he continued to stroke his throbbing cock. "Yeah dad. Thanks to you." Our eyes were locked on each other father and son stroking our cocks as the other one watched. But that was broken up suddenly by the moan that escaped me at the feeling of a tongue probing my hole. That electricity shot through me again. I wasnt able to see who it was so enthusiastically making me wild and causing my cock to somehow get even harder. But I did notice that dad, Dominic, Luke, and Grant were standing by watching. This was someone I hadnt even seen yet. Dad stepped closer to me and bent down. "Wait til you see the cock on this guy." We kissed briefly and then the man pulled his mouth from my hole and stood up. He was a massive man easily towering over everyone in the room that I could see. I dont know how I could have missed him even if he had been standing behind whoever was fucking me and blocking my view of the door. He was toned and had the look of someone who knew how to handle his height. At school I knew guys who were really tall and the impression they gave everyone was something like awkward, working with a body that was a little too big everywhere to maneuver. Not this man. "Beautiful boy with a beautiful hole. How many guys loads are leaking out of you boy? You got a lot of cum in you already." It was kind of hot to see that some of that cum was on his face. "He has three loads in him. First three of his life." The man looked over at dad and the look of recognition paired with that unmistakable surprise of what twisted scene he had just walked into appeared on his face. "Oh damn. One of these loads yours? You breed your boy with the cum that made him?" "Sure did." "You ready for more cock boy?" The man slapped his cock against mine and thats when I saw it. It was massive like him. But somehow it seemed like it was too big and thick for even his body. I dont know what look was on my face but he could read it. That or he got the same reaction all the time. "I'll be gentle boy. Im not gonna hurt you with your dad here taking care of you." "You can say no if you want son." It was intimidating and if anyone could use their cock as a weapon it would be him. But the hunger in my hole that I felt with the high that I was very much still on hadnt gone away. I wasnt as conflicted as I probably looked to everyone else. "Maybe we can try and see" I said with just a little hesitation. "Thats right boy. GIve it a try and we'll stop if its too much for you." He pressed the head of his cock against me and I could feel it begin to stretch my hole around it. There was some pain but it wasnt sharp, just the feeling of being stretched beyond what my body had understood to be its limit. This man was proving my body could handle more. But I could tell that he was determined not to stop until he was all the way inside me and it had the feel of a slow but steady moving truck barreling through me. Before he got to the intended end of that first thrust I did feel a pain inside me that had the sharpness that I expected when he first pushed into me. I yelped and he did pause slightly in response. "Thats your second hole Im entering. Youre doing so good boy. So tight but all lubed up with all the cum you got in you. Doesnt feel like three loads Ill tell you that much." He looked back up at dad. "You found guys who shoot massive loads. Lucky boy has a good dad looking out for him." It felt impossible that he was still pushing himself into me but he was. He slowed his pace without stopping completely after he had hit what he called my second hole. I didnt even know that existed but I guess I was finding out the best way I could. "You shoot loads as big as you?" dad asked. "Oh you fucking know I do. Your son is gonna be able to taste the load I shoot up into him. Almost all the way in boy." These last couple inches were getting uncomfortable as he entered territory that probably would never be touched by another cock again. "Hurts a little" a gasped out not knowing what else to do. "Do you want to stop Coop? Remember what I said. It's ok. It's all up to you." I looked up at dad and back to the man not sure what to say. This didnt feel great for the first time but I didnt want him to pull out. "I dont know." "Maybe poppers?" the man said looking around him as if he was trying to summon them from anywhere. I tried to look around the room to find Luke who was actually just standing nearby watching at an angle where he could see the massive cock going in me. But before he bent down again to grab the little bottle attached to his sneaker, Grant stepped back up closer to the sling. "This will be better." I turned to look up at him and saw what he was talking about. "Thatll do" dad said as Grant tied the band around my arm again. I didnt have the same apprehension that I did the first time knowing how good this was going to make me feel. "Fuck you guys are partying? Fuck yeah guys!" the huge man finally stopped pushing into me as he watched Grant. I didnt feel his body against my hole yet so I knew there was more before he was all the way in. He was watching Grant intently like everyone did the first time. In this very brief pause I did try to see who else was in the room. There was a circle of men enclosing the sling, all guys I had met or saw at the door. No new guys as far as I could tell. But they had obviously come this close to see the man impaling me and Grant giving me this slam. Would they be fucking me tonight too? Closest to me was dad who was standing on the other side of the sling from Grant and rubbing my chest and keeping me calm. I looked up at him and could see on his face that he wanted to see me get fucked by this massive man with the contents of the syringe injected into me. With my concentration on the other things around me I didnt even feel the prick of the needle. All of a sudden I heard Grant rip the band off and raise my arm for me and I was seeing stars. Even knowing what to expect didnt prepare me for this. It all hit me at once and more intensely. The coughing, not being able to catch my breath, the warmth ripping through me and concentrating itself at my hole which I could feel was milking the huge cock inside. And then I felt what I was waiting for. The heavy balls of this man against my hole. "That did it. Im all in you now boy. Thats right. Accept it all balls deep in you boy. Fuck! I can feel that slam going through you boy. So fucking hot. Theres no pain anymore is there? Fuck boy youre milking me now." I could only moan in response. There werent any words for what I was feeling. "Aw fuck look at that. Loving this cock arent you? You like what Im doing to your son? You like watching your son getting fucked by this cock?" I could feel this man start to fuck me slowly. Pulling out a few inches and then thrusting back in. My moans only got louder. "You fucking know it. Watching my son getting railed by your cock is so hot. Only one thing I can think of thats hotter." "Yeah? Whats that?" "When I fuck him myself seeing my cock disappear into the boy I made. GIving my son the kind of pleasure only his dad can give him. Making his toes curl the way you are right now." I couldnt believe what I was hearing. My dad and the man with the biggest cock in the world were talking dirty to each other about fucking me. In my state I couldnt yet make any words. When I tried, it would only come out as moans but I was responding to their words and the feeling of this mans cock fucking into my now fully accepting hole. "Lucky boy and lucky dad. I would be fucking this warm tight hole every day. Shooting my load so fucking deep inside him." He changed things up by pulling slowly out and then thrusting much harder and faster balls deep. It knocked the wind out of me every time drawing a grunt when his body slapped up against me. "Yeah? Lets see you breed my son." "Yeah?" That started to set him off as he picked up his pace slightly now with every thrust into me. "Yeah breed me. Shoot your cum in me." The words surprised me. I had been growing frustrated that the words I thought I was speaking only came out as incoherent sounds. But if any words were going to come out for others to understand it was going to be those. Hearing them the man grew more determined and reached out to grab me by the shoulders. With his new leverage, each time he thrust into me he pulled me further into him so he could get as deep as possible. There was no pain not with this combination of the high and the way his cock hit me in so many spots that had my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I could hear the guys around the sling getting more into it too encouraging the man and me. "Yeah take that cock!" "Fuck that boy" "Give him that load" "Breed the boy" The sparks of pleasure that this mans cock was giving me helped me understand how good it felt to be a hole for men like this. Without thinking I grabbed my cock and began really stroking it. My body didnt care if other guys were going to fuck me tonight. I wasnt stroking to edge. My brain and my body were telling me that I needed to feel the full force of the pleasure of this fuck that this giant of a man was giving me. He was looking deeply into my eyes with a lust and focus that made me feel like I was the only thing he would ever want for the rest of his life and that power that I saw that I had over him put me even closer. With a deep thrust that hit a new spot I lost what little control I had left. I moaned and then felt as my cock throbbed and began shooting out cum like a geyser. It went everywhere and as the men around us cheered my cumshot I could feel how the throb of my hole put this man over his edge. "Boy....I'm ....go-" he chcked on the words he was trying to get out and with one final deep thrust and his hands on my shoulders pulling him as far in me as he could, he held me in place as rope after rope of cum shot into the depths of my body. His face was strained as he emptied himself into me and feeling his cock flex as he held me onto him as I was coming down from my release made my own cock stir again. I noticed Luke close in on my side and when I turned to look up at him he was in the throes of his own pleasure as he started cumming blowing his cum onto my stomach and torso on the giants arms and one rope that even hit the mans chest. Feeling the splash of cum against him seemed to take him out of wherever he just was and bring him back to the room. He was out of breath just like me and Luke now but instead of releasing me he pulled me closer and pushed in a little bit deeper first. I moaned something guttaral and he let loose a "Fuuuuck" as he let go of my shoulders. It felt like he spent the same amount of time slowly pulling himself fully out that he did pushing into me that first time. He was giving us both time to get our breathing and heart rates back to normal and to slowly get used to no longer being connected this way. "Your boy is fucking amazing" he said to dad. "Yeah he is" dad said.

It's not really a second sphincter but the sigmoid bend. Very difficult to navigate without hitting the walls causing pain, but once straighten out feels amazing for both top and bottom. I've opened it up for enough bottoms. Some get an intense feeling they need to piss, just let go

BZ Triumvirate: You, @rawTOP, and @drscorpio. A meeting with all BZ Grandmasters

THE CHRISTMAS CLUB Chapter 1 The Annual Meeting Lars was facing the big mirror over the dresser as he tidied his hair. His eye, though was actually fixed on the attractively naked young man sitting on the end of the bed behind him. Lars had met Thor less than a week earlier, in a shopping mall washroom, when he had spotted the cute young blond covertly eying his tool sideways as they each released a stream into the urinals. Even though it was mid-morning, it had been plain that Thor was ready, and more than ready, to get into some action. Within a minute after Lars stepped closer to him, they had their hands on each other’s tools in a classic “let’s fuck” handshake. At 40, Lars was apt to take a bit longer to get going, but Thor was half his age and had needed only one touch and squeeze to shoot right up to a full erection, his seven inches jutting up and out at a proud, aggressive angle. So aggressive, in fact, that he simply couldn’t squeeze it back behind his zipper fast enough when the door creaked as another man entered. The newcomer had taken in the scene at a glance, nodding approvingly and winking at Lars as they passed him on the way to the exit. In ten more minutes, Lars and Thor were naked together in a suite of the adjacent hotel. Despite his forceful name and aggressive erection, Thor proved to be the kind of quiet young fellow who enjoyed being manhandled. That suited Lars right down to the ground. In two minutes, he had his eight-inch spear buried deep in the younger man’s throat. Four minutes after that, his tongue was lashing and drilling in the deep valley between Thor’s beautifully proportioned ass cheeks. Three more minutes found Lars buried deep in the hole, driving and thrusting with his entire eight inch length deep into Thor’s snug ass tunnel. Lars was enjoying himself more than he’d expected he would. Thor might be young, but he was skilled at working his ass muscles to give his partner’s cock a delightful ride, and his busy butt had Lars moaning appreciatively as the older man pounded deep inside his hot young ass. Lars had changed up the position several times, first letting Thor sit on his spear and ride up and down on it, then picking the young guy up and pinning him against the wall, legs over shoulders as Lars drilled full force into him. Then he’d dropped Thor onto his face on the bed and lay on top of him, nuzzling his partner’s back and shoulders as he fucked straight down into the delightful ass under him. Those deep strokes brought Lars off the first time. An hour later, give or take a few minutes, after Lars had dropped a second big load into Thor’s hot young fuckhole, he had invited Thor to join him that night for a week-long trip (with all expenses paid) to a resort in Mauritius. Thor hadn’t even bothered to pretend to think it over. He’d dashed off home to grab his passport and get packed (“You’ll need a few nice clothes,” Lars had said) and was back within the hour. Then it was off to Oslo Airport, where they snagged the last flight to London. After a late supper in the airport hotel’s glass-walled restaurant, another wild round of fun and games with Lars slurping all of his two loads our of Thor’s hole (before adding a third one for good measure), they’d curled up together and enjoyed a good night’s sleep. The next day, after a late and leisurely start, they’d left the hotel on a pre-arranged late checkout before joining the ongoing overnight flight to Mauritius. A deluxe limousine awaited them at their destination for the ride from the airport, bringing them quickly to the deluxe resort on its own private coral sand beach, where they’d settled into a generously spacious overwater bungalow. In no time, they had shed their travel clothes and pulled on swimsuits before heading out to the terrace. It was perfectly screened from view from all of the neighbours. It was the first time that Lars and Thor had really been able to take a good look at each other in broad daylight. Thor had enjoyed to the full the sight of Lars’ hot, hard body as he made his way to the plunge pool and stepped down into the water. Once Lars turned around and sat down on the underwater ledge, he’d enjoyed in turn the way that Thor’s snug, minimal swimsuit clung all around his insistent, semi-erect cock and full, round ass. As soon as Thor climbed down into the pool, Lars drew him over to sit down, an eager hand already clutching at Thor’s butt. At once, they began making out hot and heavy, with duelling tongues plunging into each other’s mouths as their hands groped and squeezed and rubbed the two growing bulges. After a minute, Thor got up, climbed onto the rim of the pool, and sat down on his haunches, pulling his tiny red swimsuit down over his ass cheeks as he did so. Lars immediately swung around and plunged his face into that tempting deep valley, eating and tonguing Thor’s hot ass as fast as he could go. Thor moaned in delight as Lars expertly pushed his tongue into the hole, opening Thor up and getting him ready for a hard cock. But Lars suddenly pulled away, slapped Thor’s bare ass, and hissed quietly, “Get down in the water – now!” Just as Thor dropped obediently back into the pool, he caught the throbbing sound of the engines as a dive boat full of snorkelers from an adjacent resort came chugging by. The two of them waved at the boat, getting several friendly waves in return. All the time during this interruption, Lars had his other hand hard at work under the water, palming and squeezing Thor’s bulge. After the boat had passed out of sight, Lars got up on the rim of the pool and bent over, sliding his swimsuit down to offer Thor his ass. Thor dived in right away, licking and sucking while pushing a finger into that inviting hole. His cock got even harder under the water when Lars moaned, “Fuck, yes! That’s so good. Get your cock into me now, dammit!” Although Thor preferred to play catcher, he was never one to say no. Thor drew Lars back down into the pool and then planted his cockhead against the older man’s hole. After a minute of pressure, he felt the hole give way and his cock moved slowly inside. Lars groaned, hissed, gritted out his words through the tension, “Fuck, that’s so hard… haven’t had a dick in me for ages… push it right in there, get it all inside me.” Thor had always fantasized about fucking out in the open air, doing it in broad daylight, It was bonus that he now found himself fucking this hot, muscular daddy, burying his cock quickly and repeatedly in Lars’ tight, willing hole. Just the realization that he was living out his long-held fantasy was enough to override his normal brakes, and he fired off a big load inside Lars almost before he knew what was happening. Being young and well-trained, he was able to keep right on plowing without any delay. But Lars changed the game up again. He pulled away from Thor, spinning around and growling, “Time for you to get it.” But Thor dodged away from him and dived under the water. Lars watched with amusement as Thor chased down and captured in his mouth a couple of small traces of his cock cream which had escaped and were drifting lazily in the pool. Then he came up, smiling, and kissed Lars, letting the recaptured sperm swish around between their mouths. After a moment, Lars broke the kiss and spun Thor to face the wall – then aimed his dick into Thor’s crack and leaned over his back, pushing deep inside the younger man’s muscular ass. Lars, too, was immensely turned on by the public nature of their coupling and exploded inside Thor within a few minutes of hard-driving fuck action. They kept kissing for another minute or two as they recovered their breath from the wild action, but then Lars said, “We’d better get inside before we get the sunburn of a lifetime. Didn’t even take time to put on sunscreen!” The meeting resumed in the enormous walk-in shower, and Thor took advantage of the mood to fuck and breed Lars again, taking a little more time to enjoy the process before going for the grand finale. Over the next few days, their holiday idyll in the sun continued. It was all relaxing, all fun, all enjoyment, all amid the tropical paradise of the resort and the well-nigh perfect weather. All this time, though, Thor was getting more and more curious. Much as they enjoyed the days spent snorkelling, the lengthy soaking in their private outdoor pool or the hot tub in the palatial bathroom, the lazy lunches and deluxe dinners on their terrace, and the frequent wild sexual episodes in the gigantic bed (or out of it), he could tell that Lars was getting edgy. Several times, he’d spotted Lars reading over a lengthy printed letter, with a schedule attached. He hadn’t asked any questions, but he had deduced (accurately) that Lars had some business to deal with while they were here. Then, there had been the morning when they’d decided to have breakfast in the restaurant for a change of pace, and he’d spotted Lars exchanging covert glances with a brown-skinned man at another table. On their fifth day, Lars had finally said something. “Thor, we have a formal meeting to go to tonight for dinner. We’ll need to be dressed to walk along to the main lodge and the restaurant. We’ll leave at sunset.” “”Formal as in jacket and tie?” “No, a good shirt, trousers, and dark shoes will do.” Thor heaved a silent sigh of relief. He was a casual guy and hated having to get dressed up in a suit. This cryptic announcement had left him full of questions, but he held his peace. Being a travel-date “boyfriend” to an obviously rich man was a new role for him, but he had the good sense to keep his thoughts private and wait for Lars to set the tone. As the two of them sauntered into the restaurant that evening and were escorted by the host to a private dining room, Thor got two of his questions answered at once with just a quick look around. There wasn’t a woman in sight anywhere, and every one of the nine older men already in the room had a sexy younger man standing close beside him. Thor immediately recognized a couple of the younger men as hotties that he had spotted while roaming around the resort, either at the bar in the main lodge area, or on that picture-perfect beach under the swaying palms. He’d made the right guess, too, as he now realized, when he’d seen those young men wearing swimwear as skimpy and provocative as his own. With drinks in hand, Lars and Thor began making the rounds of introductions as more guests arrived behind them. Thor’s agile mind picked up several more details before they had gone halfway around the party. The men were an assorted lot from all corners of the globe. One of them was the man he’d spotted Lars looking at in the restaurant the previous morning. Despite their diversity of origin, or perhaps because of it, all the men in this miniature United Nations were conversing fluently in English. What intrigued Thor most of all was the realization that all of the older men knew each other. However, only some of the younger men present greeted Lars by name, while others appeared to be strangers to his wealthy partner. If that was the right word – perhaps “sponsor” would have been nearer the mark. Thor was feeling more and more with each passing minute like a debutante being formally presented at court. The cocktail hour carried on for closer to two hours. Thor found himself getting into conversations with almost all of the older men present. He also had a chance to chat with a couple of the younger guys. As he worked his way through a second margarita, he loosened up a good deal, joining freely in the laughter that now echoed through the room. He grinned from time to time, too, when a roaming hand brushed against his bulge or momentarily cupped one of his firm butt cheeks. Thor was no fool. He could guess that this “meeting” was eventually going to end up in various bedrooms in the resort – and he was definitely up for that, in more ways than one. As it turned out, he was absolutely right – but the grand finale wasn’t going to be quite as straightforward as he was thinking. It was well past dark before they finally got the call from the head waiter to sit down to supper. Out of the corner of his eye, Thor had spotted a couple of servers roaming around the room and placing name cards at the four square tables (set for eight guests each), always after a quick, quiet exchange with one of the older guests. Having noted that, Thor was not altogether surprised to find himself seated next to Yoshi, an older Japanese man, while his neighbour on the corner was Farouk, a studly young Egyptian whose sizable bulge in his snug, tailored trousers had already caught Thor’s attention. Conversation flowed easily around the four couples at the table. None of the young fellows in the party had been seated at the same table as the older man with whom each of them had arrived. There was Lars, Thor noticed, sitting at another table next to a young hottie who looked Polynesian. The meal was light on quantity (a sensible plan so late in the evening in the tropics) but of the very finest quality, as were the wines served with each course. There was only one detail which didn’t quite fit the picture. At the end of the meal, each of the older men filled in what appeared to be a scorecard of some kind which Thor didn’t see clearly as Yoshi had turned half away from him. Farouk and Thor exchanged puzzled glances at that. Then the white-haired gentleman acting as the chair of the meeting got up to speak. In a bland, business-event voice, he thanked everyone for coming, with a conventional wish that he trusted that everyone was enjoying the meal and the resort as a whole. Then he added on a sentence which sent Thor’s eyebrows notably higher than usual. “I will look forward to seeing all of you again in two months’ time, gentlemen.” Thor did a quick mental calculation. It was late October now; two months would bring them to Christmas.

I have been a bareback slut for over 10 now willing to take loads in my ass or mouth whenever a top needs to relieve himself. I have retired from work a few years ago which has allowed me to devote lots more time to being used as a slab of fuckmeat to be penetrated. I used to work in a hospital in an administrative capacity. I would keep Grindr open on my phone most days so I could arrange fuckdates at my house after work - I lived quite close. My profile was direct 'Bottom taking raw loads in ass or mouth'. One Tuesday afternoon my phone beeped and there was a message from a blank profile asking if I was in the 'hospital'. I replied that i was. I guessed that this was a message from a visitor seeing a patient. He told me to meet him on the 5th floor men's toilet on B wing. That was quite a walk but I told my colleague I had a meeting and would be back shortly. The toilet was in a sparsely populated section. I approached the toilet and saw the 'Cleaning in progress' sign outside it. I hesitated before entering. If the cleaners were present then I didn't want to get caught. I decided to enter and pretend not to have seen the sign if required. Inside was a cleaner - a tall muscular black guy in overalls, about 30 years old with a mop. he looked at me and said 'you got my message'. He went to the door, took out a key and locked it. I went to my knees as he stepped out of his overalls and plunged his thick, uncut cock into my mouth and started pounding my face. I wanted to get fucked but without lube it would have been painful so I resigned myself to sucking his balls and cock. Before long he grabbed my head, pounded his tool to the back of my throat and released torrents of sperm down my throat which I gobbled down and swallowed. After he had cum he asked me if I was visiting a patient. I told him that I worked there. He was from Suriname, lived in the Netherlands and asked if I would be available again. I gave him my number and told him to WhatsApp me when he needed relief again. I told him I would bring lube the next time in case he needed to breed my cunt. I looked in the mirror before leavoing, wiped some sperm from my ear and went back to my desk. i had been gone only 20 minutes. For the next 3 months I was bred daily. Sometimes in my mouth. More often in my ass. My phone would beep - usually in the afternoon. The text would read '8th floor men's room' or '6th floor cleaning closet' and I'd have to make my excuses and service him. On one occasion he bred my cunt shortly before a meeting and during the meeting I could feel the sperm leaking from my ass through my underwear and trousers. That made it awkward to move about with spermstains on my clothes. I never found out his real name. I had him my phone as 'Cleaner'. I never told him my name. If we'd pass in the corridor it usually meant that within 5 minutes I'd be summoned. On one occasion I was called 3 times in a day, the 3rd time no lube was needed. Then I think he moved jobs.. He had blocked my number and I never saw him again. It was the highlight of my last years in the job - being the fucktoy of the cleaner. A fuckslut that needed to be available on call whenever he needed.

In the morning I drink a glass of my own piss when it's still yellow and stinky.

I agree that having Jane witness Dan getting fucked by Rick is the best way for Dan and Jane's relationship to end. Given what we know about Dan's demeanor, he would not want to hurt Jane and "string" her along, but now, Jane can end it with Dan and both can go their separate ways and be much happier.

It seems everyone is hitting on Dan… so we know Rick popped his cherry, but who will get to knock him up after he finally accepts he isn’t straight or bi…

For wanting to get fucked. I was a virgin, but still, he didn't want to, just head. Twice that happened, the first time was more than four years of trying to get fucked. The second guy, I sucked his cock because... It's still cock, but I wasnt invested in the same way

Your adventure was the straw I needed to book a ticket for the March event. I want to be the best no load refused cumpdump I can be.

My first time when i was teen, about 15 years old, I start to talk about masturbation with my friend - clasmate, after few weeks we decided to masturbate together, in between time i was using many different things to fuck my ass (carrot, banana, candle) and finally one day he asked me - can i put my cock in your ass - ohhh I was waiting for it so long - few minutes later he was fucking me rough and bare, he asked me where he should shoot his load - ofourse i said inside - we was fucking like that few times in week for about 2 years

The second sphincter is there all right... can be a bit painful to get through, but it's possible... I had a doctor prepping me for a colonoscopy last year and he described the process as though I was straight. He got to the bit about the second sphincter (which, since I was on a GI ward, was clearly visible on the informational posters) at which point I said "well, so far you haven't told me anything I haven't done for fun"... His reply? "Too much information" and what would have been a lovely blush if he hadn't been such an ugly fucker.

This posting by Dog4bbone was originally posted in reply to a thread entitled "When Did You Get (or Give) Your Last Load?" While most of the postings in that threat are fairly short and sweet, Dog4bbone's posting is so detailed I thought it was worth reposting where it would maximum attention. Thanks, Dog4bbone! Hotload84 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Skyved off work on Friday. Thought 'Fuck it, I need to get trashed and shagged.' So didn't bother showing up. Instead went online to see what I could find. After a few dead ends and a couple of wasted hours, I managed to hook up with a short but huge-pec'ed & bicep'ed Asian dude I've played with once before. When I get trashed I usually like to slam and become a total greedy cum slut bottom, but having lost part of the morning already with online time-wasters and knowing I had an evening engagement which I needed to be presentable for (if not entirely straightened back out for), I figured sticking to smoking was probably a bit wiser. And what a revelation: instead of crystal dick and an ass so greedy it's like it has teeth, I became a veritable top and fucked this guy for literally two hours until his ass couldn't take anymore. (I've never reached that point myself, when the boot is on the other foot I can't ever seem to get enough, sometimes to the point of tops getting jack of my moaning, begging and pleading for yet more fucking.) So we went back online and sought out a third to join - I didn't really care who, I just wanted another dick and another hole. As it turned out, it was a bit of a jackpot: Although the guy who showed up described himself as vers, he had a massive, meaty, heavy, uncut schlong and didn't get fucked (go figure how that is versatile) but boy could he fuck, and given that Asia-muscle's ass was all shagged out, I lucked in and copped a long, sweet fucking. All the better because I had my face buried alternately in Asia-muscles massive pecs, between his butt cheeks or sucking on his cute cock, trying (unsuccessfully because of the t) to get it hard - still, I think he enjoyed it which is the main thing. I meanwhile couldn't stop groaning with this fabulous uncut number giving me the works. Sadly top-dude didn't want to blow up my ass, but he let me take his load in my mouth, some of which I swallowed, some I kissed to Asia-muscles tonguing around his mouth and the rest I left to get sticky on my lips, cheeks and chin. By now, although I was still able to get a full on boner, my ass was getting greedy, so after he left I prevailed upon Asia-muscles to play with my ass. As I was getting close to getting over his fist, his phone went off and a playmate of his (who he'd messaged during our earlier search for a third) offered to come over. Jackpot #2: this guy also had a massive cock, but this time cut and nicely curved and so hard the veins were throbbing. When I clambered onto it, it touched a whole load of different places than the previous guys. Awesome. This dude was dark and hairy (nothing to complain about) and quiet. Unlike Asia-muscles who wouldn't stay quiet unless you stuck your knob in his mouth, it was hard to guess what throbbing-vein was thinking. He fucked quite slowly and thoughtfully. Made sure I felt every bit of his tool. In return I made sure he felt every muscle of my ass: clenched, loose, massaging, drawn in, pushed out. I think he enjoyed it. It only seemed like a few minutes (although it was probably quite a lot longer than that given the t) before he let me know with a smile he was cumming. I reached for Asia-muscles so I could play with his chest and have a dick in my mouth when he blew. (Gotta love a spit-roasting. Rare that I can get the guys to blow their loads in me at the same time though, and it didn't happen this time either.) Anyway throbbing-vein flooded my ass. It was hot: I felt not only his cock pulsing but the heat of his juice right up inside me. He injected it deep. He left pretty quick after that and I wanted Asia-muscles to felch the spoof from my ass, but he only made a half-hearted attempt at that though he seemed to enjoy fingering it around. That got me rock solid again anyway, and I really wanted to cum myself, so I got Asia-muscles on his knees and buried my rod in his hole. It was still pretty loose from my earlier fucking and felt terrific. I fucked him till he wanted me to stop but I needed to blow, so I flipped him on his back and fed my built-up load right up in his guts. He clenched his ass muscles like mad: I don't know whether he wanted to give me that pleasure or he didn't want my load (he certainly didn't say he didn't want it), but hey it felt fucking great on my cock and afterwards he said he wanted more :-) At that point I checked the clock and realised I had to race to get to my evening appointment. A shower, some aftershave, moisturiser and a berocca and I think I polished up OK. No one seemed any the wiser. When I left dinner though a hot young Italian-looking guy seemed to notice and gave me a wicked grin. He followed me to my car where I offered him a lift. He didn't want to go anywhere but my place which was a problem - I was going home to my boyfriend (who I need to maintain a degree of discretion around) but I got Italian-boy in the car and started sucking his dick and flicking his nips under his shirt. It made him nice and hard (thin, beautifully smooth-skinned uncut dick) and I had my nicely hard woody out of my pants all ready for some action, hoping at the very least he'd reciprocate with his mouth. Sadly, he got nervous when a couple of pedestrians walked past (I'm pretty sure they didn't notice, but who cares if they did) and decided he wanted to belt up and head off. So be it. Sadly, I had to let that pretty young fish go. Still I went home having unloaded in a muscly-guys ass, scored a big load from a massive veined cut cock, a mouthful from a huge uncut schlong and played with a pretty 20-ish-yo Italian's dick. Pretty good for a days work.