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Another guy came in. He was a bear type guy in jeans and shirt. He sat right next to me and looked me over. I pulled my shorts down again. "I'm Ben. What's your name" he asked "Dan" I said softly "Nice to meet you Dan. You are one fine piece of ass" he whispered in my ear. The guy across of me stared and grabbed his crotch and looked at me. I started to feel uncomfortable and also aroused. My cock started to get hard. You could see it thru my shorts. "Somebody is a little tease" he said "Dan. Room 3 please" the receptionist said I quickly got up and went to the room. I went into the room and sat down. A few minutes late the door opened. The nurse introduced himself as Randy. He was pretty sexy for a nurse. He was mid 50's thick moustache and bald with an earring. His scrubs were a bit tight. "So you are in for an HIV test. Is there a reason you want the NAT test? It's expensive and if you have had a recent exposure we can just put you on PEP" he said "I just would like to know and did take PEP after the exposure" I said "Ok can I ask why then you want the test. While you are paying a high co-pay we are still partially funding." he asked "I had exposure and just want to know" I replied "Well that is not our normal medical protocol. I do not know if I can approve this test unless you tell me why" he said "I just want to make sure I am negative. I am willing to pay the full price. How much is it? I asked "It is over $200. I am not trying to be difficult but sensing there is something else going on here" he said "I want to make sure I am negative so that I can be with a man" I replied "He is negative and you want to have sex with him?" he asked "No he is HIV positive" I said looking down He smiled "I get it now. You want to make sure you are negative so he can make you positive?" he said looking at me in a different way. "Yes" I replied "Are you a chaser?" he asked "I am not sure what the means but have an idea. I am not looking for HIV or to get it anywhere. I just want to be intimate with this man and want him to be the one to give it to me. I want him to impregnate me." I said softly and nervously "You sound unsure" he said "No I think I am sure just a bit nervous. A lot of emotions right now" I said "Its ok. Talk to me about it" he said putting his hand on my bare thigh. I told him about my conflict about being nervous about getting HIV and AIDS and then also excited about giving myself to Rick. And that I was worried about being positive on this test and he may not want me as much. "That is a lot going on. I think you should make sure you know what you are getting into in contracting HIV. It doesn't mean you will get AIDS if you take medication. Does he take medication?" he asked "No he is not. He said he have a high viral load" I said "How does that make you feel" he said "Nervous and excited" I said his hand was warm on my thigh as he caressed it. His hand slid to the inside of my thigh. My body automatically open my legs to give him more access. His hand slid in. "You clearly want to be with him. Look at your body. How long has it been since you last had sex?" he said "Getting fucked? Last week Saturday. I have given bj since then" I replied "How many other partners have you had" he asked I told him about the ABS and Professor Post. "Thank you for being honest with me. Generally we still wouldn't offer this test to you but I understand what you are looking. I have seen a few patients like you and I just want to caution on you in your life choice to get HIV" he said "Your partner is very lucky to have you offer yourself to him to be bred. " he said. I could see the hunger in his eyes. I looked down and his cock was clearly hard. "Thank you. I feel it is one of the most intimate acts I could do in giving myself to him. He will be with me forever" I said "And yes I am aware o the risk and dangers and nervous about it. But I have made my decision" I said "I can see that" he said looking down at my hard cock "Your heart and your body clearly want it" he said now his hand softly rubbing the inside of my thigh "I am jealous of him. He is very lucky. You are beautiful and gorgeous" he said I blushed and thanked him. He got up and got the things to take the blood sample. He took my blood and then put the vial in a bag. "It will take a few hours to process. Here is your sample number. You can check online in few hours" he said "You take care of yourself" he said smiling I thank him and left. The guys were still out there and one followed me out to my car. "You want to go and come back to my place" he said "No, no thank you. I have to go. I have a bf" I said and got in my car locked the doors and drove away.

I finally fell asleep and woke up the next morning. I was both excited and nervous. Excited that I would get fucked by Rick and have him impregnate me with his see. Nervous of the thought of getting HIV. And also nervous in that I might test positive and Rick would want me less. I had all these conflicting feelings and felt a knot in my stomach. I got up, took a shower and got dressed. I made coffee and something to eat. I went to check in on Rick to see if he wanted breakfast but he was gone. I ate breakfast and set up my appointment for my test. I think because I was so horny and also emotions about the end of the week I forgot to actually set up my test. The on campus was booked. The other clinic that has the right test was on the other side of town and they had a 5pm opening. After setting up the appointment online I started to do stuff around the house. I did laundry, cleaned the pool and cleaned the bathroom. It was around lunchtime and Rick texted me he picked up lunch and was coming home. He came home just after 12:30p and ate lunch. "You are a little quiet. You ok?" I said "Yeah" I replied "What's going on" he said "I am thinking about later today" I said "What about it. Tell me. You look stressed." he said "I am just nervous and excited. I think more nervous. I am worried about getting HIV. I am also worried about my test. What if I test positive? Will you still want me? And then I am also excited about giving myself to you. Having you take me, mark me, own me, make me pregnant." I said. As I said the last part I reached out and put my hand on his thigh. "I will always want you boy even if you test positive. I will be a bit sad as we wont be sure who knocked you up. And it is ok if you are nervous about getting HIV. It is natural. If you change your mind that is fine too. I want to make sure this is something you want." he said holding my hand on his thigh. The he reached over and touched my cock and squeezed it. "And by this, I can tell you are ready and it is something you want" he said. He was right my cock was rock hard. He stood me up bent me over the dining room chair and pulled down my underwear and shorts and leaned in and started to eat me out. I moaned and pushed back into his face. He then stuck his finger in me and I jumped when I felt his fingernail scrape my ass. This time it was harder then usual. He leaned in and started to eat me out switching between eating me and scraping my inside. After a few minutes he stopped and pulled up my shorts. "There you go. Get your pussy ready for tonight. Scraping will help my DNA take." he said I leaned down and kissed him trying to taste myself from his mouth. He grabbed my ass and stroked my hard cock thru my shorts. "What time is your test?" he asked "5pm at the Westend Clinic" I said "Why there" he asked concerned "That was the only place that had the test for short term exposure. The college clinic was booked and closes early today. Why do you look worried?" I said "No worry. Its a bit sketch clientele. They will all be happy when you go there. Your young and handsome." he said grabbing my ass and standing up and kissing me. "We better clean up. I gotta run a few more errands. See you tonight boy. Text me as soon as you get your test results ok." he said "Yes Daddy" I replied my heart racing

I started to breath harder. I showed it to Rick, he smiled. He grabbed my hand. "You sure you want this" he asked "I do. Please take me and make me yours" I said He pulled me up kissed me lightly and led me into his bedroom. He took me over to his bed and pulled off my shirt. He stripped quickly with his huge cock hitting my leg as it was hard now. He then pulled down my shirts. He was surprised to see my underwear. I had both a black satin thong. "Oh Dan you are so beautiful and sexy" he said kissing me and rubbing my hard cock thru the soft satin. I started to let out a loud moan. He slipped them off like a man removed the panties from his gf or what I had done so many times before this. Now I was the bottom waiting to receive my man in me. I dropped to my knees and lick and sucked his hard cock. After a minute Rick pulled me up and in one motion lifted me and placed me on his bed. I felt wonderful on his bed, finally I was on it. It was sacred ground. He lay on me and kissed me, our mouths and tongues intertwined. His hands roaming all over me. He then worked his way down to my nipples then my balls. I was writhing in pleasure. It was like he was touching me for the first time. It was so tender and caring. Then he lifted my legs and started to eat my ass. It has been too long. I let out a loud moan. He ate me with my legs in the air and spread then he turned me over on all fours and ate me from the rear. I pushed my ass back on his mouth. Then I felt one then two fingers in me massaging my prostate making me moan even more. I felt his fingernails scraping my inner walls then going back to my prostate. It was pain and pleasure. After several minutes of this I was in heaven begging him to fuck me. "Ohh Daddy please fuck me please" I moaned "And what do you want boy. You have to say it clearly" he said stopping his ministrations of my body "I want you to fuck me and plant your charged POZ seed deep in my cunt and make me pregnant. Daddy I want you to mark with your DNA, for you to be a part of me forever. Make me pregnant please Daddy" I said holding his hand looking in his eyes. "I will baby I will. I am going to make you know and make you my boy, my bitch. I am going to own that pussy and you will always have me in you." he said kissing me and lifting his legs on his shoulders and then with a push he shoved his huge hard cock into my cunt. I yelled in pain. It had been probably two weeks since Rick has fucked me. It was like he was fucking me for the first time. I felt like a virgin again. He was a few inches in me then he pushed again further into me. He didn't use any lube only his spit and mine. It hurt. "Ohhh fuck boy, I forgot how good your pussy is" he said "It's going to hurt a little but it will help make you more fertile" he said He kept pushing then I felt him at that second point deep in me. He rammed thru and I yelled out again with my eyes popping out of my head. It hurt deep in me. "Fuck this is the best pussy I have had ever boy. You are mine" he said pushing all the way in. "OHHHH fuck. I feel you in my stomach" I moaned in pain "Well this is what you wanted boy. You want to get pregnant its going to hurt a bit" he said as he started to pump in me. He started to go slow then he started to fuck me hard. He was like an man on a mission. My ass started to let up and take his cock. The piercing pain started to turn into dull pain, then pleasure. He started to focus on my prostate and I started to moan. "Yeah your fucking slut. Look at you Daddy his your gspot and your cunt starts to get all wet. Fuck its pulling my cock into your pussy" he said as he started to fuck me hard. Now he was like stud trying to mate with a mare. There was pain but there was more pleasure. I started to moan and beg him to seed me. My hands grabbing his waist pulling him into me. He was fucking me deeply working on my second hole. I just tied to hold on to his rhythm and piling into me. The I felt his cock expand and his body spasm. "Ohhh fuck here you go boy. You are going to get a charged load. Your going to have my baby" he yelled "Yes Daddy fuck me, mark me forever, make me your please, please I need you" I maoned Then I felt his spurt in my deep cunt. It was hot like 7-8 spurts. Then I felt deep in my ass a warm convulsing feeling and my cunt wrapping his cock then cum started to erupt out of my cock blasting both of us with 8-10 loads as I hadn't cum in a week. I moaned out loud yelling. It was such an intense orgasm not from my cock but deep in my groin and ass. He kept fucking me griding into me constantly hitting my prostate, I kept moaning. He kept hard and still was pushing his POZ cum in me. "Ohhh fuck boy you are mine." he said kissing me He pulled back and saw tears in my eyes. "What's wrong. Regret?" he said I smiled, "No Daddy happiness" "I've dreamt of this for what seems like forever. I am still nervous but right now feel so happy, so content, so lucky to be with you." I said kissing him and then wrapping my legs around his waist pulling him deeper in me. I felt so content. He was not.

This bottom pictures I have stealthed so many times and he is so clueless always condom paranoid and so fucking stupid I have fucked other guys cum from condoms into his faggot pussy and he’s none the wiser fuck so hot

Part 4 Chad stumbled out of the bathroom, his legs feeling like they might give out at any moment. The steam from the shower clung to him, his body still damp and flushed. He pushed open the door to the bedroom he shared with Jake, his mind a fog of exhaustion, lingering pleasure, and a gnawing pit of guilt. He just wanted to collapse into bed and pretend the last few hours hadn't happened. But the person in the bed wasn't Jake. It was Asha. For a disorienting second, Chad thought he'd walked into the wrong room. He blinked, his eyes adjusting to the dim light. No, this was their room. Their stuff was scattered about. But Jake was gone. In his place was the large, muscular form of the Arab man, propped up against the headboard, his dark eyes fixed on Chad. "What happened?" Chad asked, his voice barely a whisper. "Where's Jake?" Asha's expression was unreadable, a mixture of annoyance and something else, something darker. "He woke up. Got dressed. Packed his bag. We had a... discussion." He shrugged, a gesture that was both casual and menacing. "He was angry. He'll get over it." A slow, knowing smile spread across his face. "I could hear Andrew fuck you in the shower. The walls aren't that thick. Was that fun?" Chad's face burned. He couldn't meet Asha's gaze, but he couldn't deny it. He just nodded, a small, ashamed movement. "Good," Asha rumbled. He patted the empty space on the bed beside him. "I want that ass again, Chad." He pulled back the sheet, exposing his body in the dim light. His cock was rock hard, a thick, imposing shaft of dark flesh rising from a nest of black curls. A bead of clear fluid glistened at the tip, leaking down the head. "Come suck me." The command was direct, absolute. It bypassed all of Chad's confusion and fear and went straight to his core. He found himself moving, his feet carrying him to the bed as if in a trance. He crawled onto the mattress, his body still humming, and knelt beside Asha. He leaned down and took Asha's cock into his mouth. The taste was clean, masculine. Asha was verbal from the start, his hands tangling in Chad's damp hair. "That's it, boy," Asha groaned, his hips pushing up slightly. "Take it. Show me how much you missed this cock." Chad sank lower, taking him deeper, his tongue swirling around the thick shaft. He loved the weight of it on his tongue, the sheer presence of it. "You look so fucking beautiful with my dick in your mouth." Chad pulled back, gasping for air, and immediately moved up to kiss Asha. He craved it. He pressed his lips against Asha's, his tongue seeking entry. The kiss was deep and hungry. Chad loved the feel of Asha's thick, coarse beard against his smooth face, the scratchy burn a thrilling contrast to the softness of his lips. It felt real, masculine, and utterly intoxicating. He kissed him again and again, losing himself in the sensation, his guilt暂时 forgotten in the face of such overwhelming desire. "I need to be inside you," Asha growled against his mouth. "Ride me." Chad didn't hesitate. He straddled Asha's powerful thighs, positioning himself over the thick, hard cock. He reached down and guided the head to his hole, which was still slick and open from Andrew's fucking. He thought about Asha's beautiful, hard cock pushing into him, and with a slow, deliberate movement, he lowered himself onto it. The stretch was exquisite. Asha filled him completely, a perfect, thick pressure that sent jolts of pleasure through his entire body. Chad began to move, rising and falling, establishing a rhythm. Asha's hands gripped his hips, guiding him, but letting him set the pace. "Fuck, yes," Asha breathed, his eyes locked on Chad's. "Look at you. Taking what you want. Ride my cock, Chad. Make yourself feel good." Chad's hands came to rest on Asha's broad, hairy chest. He loved the feel of it, the thick, springy hair under his palms, the hard muscle beneath. He massaged Asha's pecs, his thumbs brushing against the dark nipples, which hardened under his touch. He was in control, dictating the depth and speed of their union, but he was also completely possessed. The guilt was still there, a dull ache in the back of his mind, but it was drowned out by the raw, physical reality of the moment. All that mattered was the thick cock inside him, the hairy chest beneath his hands, and the deep, commanding voice in his ear. He was lost to it, to the pleasure, to the power, to the beautiful, dangerous man who had completely upended his life in a single night. He rode Asha harder, faster, chasing an orgasm that he knew would shatter him, and he didn't care about the consequences. He just wanted more. The rhythm became their world. Chad rose and fell, his thighs burning with the effort, his body slick with sweat. His own cock was rock hard, trapped between their bodies, rubbing against the coarse, thick hair of Asha's stomach with every bounce. The friction was incredible, a delicious, constant stimulation that had him leaking a steady stream of clear fluid onto Asha's skin. They both watched it. Their eyes were locked on the sight of Chad's smaller, harder cock sliding through Asha's dark thatch of hair, leaving a glistening trail. It was hypnotic. "Look at that," Asha's voice was a low, guttural rumble, thick with lust. "You're so fucking hard for me, aren't you? You love this hairy body, don't you? Love riding my cock." He gripped Chad's hips tighter, his thumbs pressing into the flesh. "Tell me what you want, Chad. Tell me you want my hot cum deep inside you." Chad could only manage a breathless moan, his head thrown back, his mouth open. He was bouncing faster now, chasing the sensation, his movements becoming more erratic. "Yes," he finally gasped out. "I want it. I want your cum." Asha just smiled, a wide, predatory grin. He was enjoying this immensely, watching the younger man lose all control on top of him. "That's my boy," he encouraged, his voice a low chant. "Ride it. Take it all. Make yourself cum on my cock." Chad could feel the pressure building at the base of his spine, a tingling heat that spread through his entire pelvis. He was right on the edge. Asha could feel it, too, in the way Chad's body tensed, in his desperate, broken cries. "I'm going to shoot inside you," Asha growled, his own hips beginning to thrust up to meet Chad's downward plunges. "I'm going to fill you up. Right... now." That was it. That was all Chad needed. The words, the promise, the feeling of Asha's cock swelling inside him. His body went rigid. A strangled cry tore from his throat as his orgasm exploded through him. Without ever touching himself, his cock began to spurt, shooting a massive, thick rope of cum that flew through the air and landed right on Asha's face, a white stripe across his cheek and lips. Asha roared, a primal sound of pure ecstasy. The sight of Chad's orgasm, the feel of his ass clamping down like a vise, sent him over the edge. He slammed his hips up, burying himself to the hilt as he came, his hot seed pumping deep into Chad's already flooded ass. As the last pulses of his orgasm subsided, Asha's tongue darted out, slowly and deliberately licking Chad's cum from his own lips. The taste was electric. Chad's strength gave out completely. He slid off Asha's softening cock and collapsed face-first onto the bed beside him, his limbs splayed, his body trembling. He was panting, his face buried in the pillows, a boneless, sated wreck. "Wow," Asha breathed, his chest heaving. He rolled onto his side and began to gently rub Chad's back, his large hand moving in slow, soothing circles over the smooth, sweat-slicked skin. Chad felt the last of his tension melting away under the touch, his consciousness starting to drift. Asha leaned in close, his voice a soft whisper against Chad's ear. "I know it's crazy," he murmured, his tone completely different now, stripped of its earlier aggression, replaced by something raw and vulnerable. "I feel like I've known you forever. And I feel like I'm falling in love with you." Chad was too far gone to process it, the words washing over him like a warm wave. "You sleep now, Chad," Asha said softly, continuing to rub his back. "We still have a few hours before we have to check out." Chad didn't respond. He was already asleep, his body exhausted and his mind a chaotic, blissful mess, dreaming of dark eyes, coarse beards, and the feeling of being completely and utterly filled. Stay tuned for part 5

Just getting in from taking my partners best friends poz cock for 4 hours and 3 other anon guys he pimped me out to. Some blank profile hit me up on sniffies on my way home so I of course met him at the cruising spot near by and took him raw. 8 loads in total,gonna wake the clueless dicklet bf up by riding him and slopping up his cock before he "accidentally" slips out of my slack, used up community cunt right before he cums and gets a nice ruined orgasm. At least he helped his friend out 🤣

If you want to know the lead-up to the moment in this story, follow the link below. I spent the next week thinking about Scout’s dad fucking his wife’s arse, and at football training, I kind of hoped his dad would visit and give me an opportunity to ask him more about it. Scout was still his distant self, so I told myself the best option was to keep treating him the same as the rest of the team. A few weeks had passed, no Scout’s dad and no fucking except for jerking off in the showers. Life was beginning to feel a little mundane. An old mate of mine from my pro football days hit me up, and we decided to go out and have a bloody good time. We kicked things off with a few lines of Coke to get the night rolling, then chilled on the deck with a smoke, beers in hand, before hitting the town’s bars. As midnight neared, we were hopping from pub to pub, deep into the night and feeling more raucous with each drink. We finally found a spot in the CBD to hang back and gather ourselves. My mate started telling me about his thatched roof back home—his wife had just found out he'd been seeing other girls behind her back. I shared a bit of my own past with my ex. He wasn’t exactly surprised; he used to be part of the footy crew that loved a party and a bit of trouble. He even reckoned he saw me eating her out after we all gangbanged her—that time’s stuck with him. Honestly, I sometimes wonder if he might’ve been the one who leaked those pics. We made our way to Collingwood. I think we grabbed an Uber. By this stage, I was fucked up. I drank and sniffed so much coke that time became a bit of a blur. I recall queuing up with my mate, trying to compose myself. My mate was in the same state. Music is pumping in the club, and I’m wondering where the fuck I was? ‘Oi, I know you lot. Used to play for the Rabbitohs, right?’ someone in the line said. ‘Used to, mate,’ my friend muttered. ‘Just so you know, this is a gay club,’ the random bloke added. ‘Fuck me!’ My mate and I burst into laughter. ‘Where the hell have you taken me?’ I asked him. He just laughed. ‘I dunno, mate. No idea how we even ended up here,’ he replied. We reached the front of the line, and the bouncer stopped us. He knew full well that we were too intoxicated, and after the comment from the random in the line, he refused us entry. I reckon because he was concerned we might cause a scene or start a fight if something were to happen. If someone were to try to make a pass at us. ‘I think it is time we call it.’ My mate said as we stood by the side of the road. He waved a taxi down. It pulled up and hopped in the back seat. ‘I’m gonna walk home, mate. I need to sober up.’ ‘Suit yourself.’ And the taxi left. I wandered the streets, having no idea where I was or where I was going. I needed a drink. Water. Something. I walked into a convenience store and walked up to the counter. ‘Where’s the fridge, mate?’ ‘Huh?’ the bloke behind the counter grunted, scratching his head. ‘Just a bottle of water, Ta. Thought I’d grab one while I’m here.’ ‘You’re in a bloody sex shop. We’re selling dildos, not bottles of water.’ I pulled my head in and looked around. I noticed a wall full of porn movies, cabinets full of dildos and all kinds of other sex toys. I had no idea how to describe or could never have envisioned how they would work. There were a couple of mannequins dressed in jockstraps and leather harnesses, which I initially thought were people and a door near the back with pink, purple, blue, and orange strips hanging in the front, waving about in the air, blowing out from behind them. ‘I need to sit down for a moment. Can I just sit?’ ‘Yeah. Out the back.’ The guys smirked. I brushed past the colourful strips into a dark and dim hallway. There was a faint beat to the low-level music. As I drew further in, the sound was soon drowned out by moaning and humping. The air had a dense, stale smell. Almost like cigarettes and a dirty men’s bathroom, but slightly different. Slightly mixed with the smell of sex. I entered a room lit only by a large screen at the far end and sat down. I must have dozed off. I slowly came to. Woken by a strange feeling on my cock. I opened my eyelids to find a man around my age sucking on my hard cock. ‘Fuck!’ I pushed him off my cock ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ ‘Wow. Sorry mate. I thought you were enjoying it. Seemed like it. You are rock hard.’ He was right. My cock was hard. But shit. I was out of it. I didn’t realise I was even getting a blow job. And from a guy from that matter. ‘Dude. I’m not gay.’ The guy sat next to me. He seemed a little puzzled, then pointed to the screen. ‘You realise you are in a gay cruise club.’ I looked at the screen to find two masculine blokes fucking. One guy with swimsuit tan lines on his arse bent over with another muscular guy fucking him from behind. ‘Jesus! How’d I get here?’ ‘Beats me, mate. But you are here.’ Every inch of my mind was telling me to get up and leave. But for some reason, I keep looking at the screen. Watching… Admiring the good-looking guys fucking. They reminded me of the lads from the football team I coach. I moved my hand to my cock and began to massage it. For a moment, I forgot the guy sitting next to me, then he caught my eye when he pulled out some glass pipe and a lighter. I turned to watch him heat the bulb at the end and smoke from it. He noticed I was watching. ‘Want to try some?’ He said as he exhaled a white cloud from his mouth. ‘What is it?’ ‘Think of it as a pick-me-up.’ ‘What? Like cocaine?’ ‘Even better. It will get you super horny.’ I figured, why the hell not? I had been partying all night, and I was already feeling a little horny from watching what was happening on the screen. I figured it might help me relax and not be so nervous about what I was watching. I grabbed the pipe, followed the guy's lead, heated the bulb at the end, and smoked. ‘Keep breathing in. Don’t stop.’ I didn’t. It was a rush of adrenaline that hit me from head to toe. I slowly exhaled and repeated the action. ‘There you go.’ I felt an instant need to fuck. I wanted to fuck. But I wasn’t going to fuck a guy. No way. But I didn’t mind watching the gay porn playing on the screen. So, I sat back and jerked for a while. ‘Enjoy your night, mate. I’d suggest exploring the club. You might be surprised.’ He hinted at me and walked off. Interested in what he suggested, I explored deeper into the dark venue. The intense stale smell got stronger the deeper I went. I had not realised how many people were in there. Men… Only men. My mind widened to who I was noticing. First, and most present were young guys, clearly drunk or high, then there were the really old men. Wrinkly, scaly, one had his shirt off, sitting on a bench, fiddling with his tiny dick. But then I noticed clean-looking guys, one in a suit sitting in a booth and a guy on his knees sucking his cock. Guys were at different stages of undress, but what caught my attention were those wearing leather harnesses or just walking around in jockstraps. One particular guy got my attention. He was large and burly, with a big, hairy belly, leaning against the entrance to a booth, wearing boots, jeans, a thick leather belt with a heavy-looking buckle, and a leather harness crisscrossing his large, hairy chest. His eyes locked onto mine, and he lifted a cigar to his lips. As he sucked, the end lit up, giving me a little bit of light to see his long, scruffy beard, then blew out the smoke, which I caught a whiff of as I walked past him. He stayed locked on me the whole time. I could hear the sound of moaning in the distance, the ruffling of what sounded like a large group of men and a hint of a thumping noise. The moaning didn’t sound normal, almost like a drunken, painful noise. Curious, I followed it to a dark room with just a sliver of light peeking through from the gay porn playing on a large screen over the other side of the wall. I walked in. It was crowded. Guys cramped in there, all facing the same direction. I could sense the rhythm of men jerking themselves, and in the middle, a figure getting fucked. I weaved my way in closer; my eyes began to adjust to the dim light. I made my way near the middle and bumped into who the guy was fucking. I was shocked at first. I couldn’t believe what I just walked into. A guy with his face and chest planted into a low, small bench big enough for only one person, while on his knees, spread wide and arse in the air, and a guy fucking him from behind. I was frozen in my state of surprise, but shocked that my instincts weren’t that of disgust. Instead, I felt my cock throbbing in my pants. ‘I’m not gay,’ I kept telling myself. Light kept flickering through. I caught glimpses of the men in the room. Some were young, fit, but most, in fact, I reckon nearly all of them were old men. Some seem like respectable older men, like the fella I saw in the hall wearing a suit, but most look weathered and gaunt. Cocks were out, guys were jerking themselves, and they all had one thing on their mind: to watch this guy face-plant in the bench getting railed. ‘Fuck, yeah. I’m cumming.’ The guy fucking moaned out. ‘Yeah. Give him your load.’ Some said in the crowd ‘Dump in him.’ Said another, somewhere in the back. The guy fucking jittered, and his fucking shortened to quick jabs as he unloaded on the guy. He slipped out as he wiped the sweat off his brow. I couldn’t believe what I just watched. I couldn’t believe that I had a rock-hard boner in my pants from it. And just as I thought the show was over, another guy moved in behind the guy. This guy was much older with a long, solid cock, and he just pushed in balls deep and started fucking. The original guy who just unloaded his cum on the guy disappeared into the crowd. All the while, the guy being fucked, moaned and grunted. It was hard to tell whether he liked it or was in agony. This was all too much. I was peaking from what I had smoked earlier and was uncontrollably horny. I unzipped my pants, pulled them halfway down my hairy thighs and grabbed a hold of my cock and jerked away like the rest of the guys in there. The light flickered again, and I could see a glimpse of the guy with his arse in the air getting fucked with his face planted into the bench. I was surprised by how young the guy was; he couldn’t have been more than 19, with sandy blonde hair and a nice physique. Kinder reminded me of Scout. As the light flickered across his face, I noticed that he seemed semiconscious. He was kinder awake, but not. His eyes were kinder open, and from what I could see, they seemed to roll to the back of his head. ‘He took a fuck load of G.’ Some leaned in and murmured into my ear. G, that was the stuff the gang of blokes gave my ex-wife when they gangbanged her. The guy who murmured into my ear moved a little brown bottle up to his nose and took a huge sniff up each nostril. He must have noticed I was watching and offered it to me. ‘What is it?’ I whispered. ‘You’ll thank me after.’ I took the bottle and followed his lead. Instantly, the already pulsing meth in my system that had me horny as fuck, elevated to a whole new level. I felt an instant rush through my body. I was gone. My concerns about my sexuality evaporated, and I was completely hooked on what I was watching. I jerked furiously. The young man with his head planted on the bench was only centimetres away from me. I watched his body being thumped to the rhythm of the old man fucking him in the arse. Every time the light flickered on his face, my cock throbbed just a little harder. The guy next to me passed his brown bottle to me again. I took another two big sniffs up each nostril. The rush hit me again. My brain buzzed. ‘What is this?’ I whispered. ‘Poppers, mate.’ I needed to get some of it for myself. ‘Fuck yeah, boy. You’re about to get my seed.’ The guy fucking yelled out. ‘Yeah! Breed him.’ Someone in the crowd followed. ‘Get him pregnant.’ Another said. Get him pregnant? I laughed to myself. How funny. He is a boy. The guys fucking started to moan and held onto the boy’s hips tight. He was cumming. He must have had a huge load, because he was in that position for a while. He pulled out, and another stepped up and pushed his cock into the boy, who moaned. ‘Fuck. How many guys have fucked him?’ I whispered again. ‘Since I have been here. I have watched 8 guys fuck and breed him.’ ‘8 guys. What?! And he knows who these guys are?’ ‘Nah mate. He is a cumdump. He doesn’t know who is fucking him. He is only here as a hole for strangers to use and breed.’ The thought of this young boy, no more than 19 years old, completely high on G, getting fucked without any protection by strangers, while semiconscious, was too much for me, and I lost control. I jerked really fast, and I felt my orgasm rise. I moaned out loud, followed by a torrent of cum shooting all over the back of the boy’s head, the side of his face and his shoulder blades. My cumming must have set off a chain reaction. I heard another guy in the dark moan, and through the glimpse of light, I saw a large cock hovering just over the boy’s head, being jerked off and ejaculating all over the boy’s face, mixed with my load. I woke up to a hand tapping me on the shoulder. ‘Dude. It is closing time.’ My eyes sprang open. Static on the large monitor. My pants were down to my ankles, my soft, crusty cock flopped over my thigh. The guy from the counter was standing over me. ‘Clearly you had a good time.’ I must have passed out. I had no idea how long I had been slumped in the chair like this. I stumbled to my feet, pulling my pants back up and left. I showered, my mind flickering through what I watched the night before. I kept telling myself that I am no faggot, and it was the drugs that made me think and feel the way I felt. But the young lad taking dick after dick and never seeing who they were kept springing to the front of my mind, and I was raging hard. I jerked off in the shower and sprayed my load across the tiled wall. ‘Fuck’, I thought. ‘What the fuck is wrong with me?’ I had to do something about it. Let me know what you think. And tell me what you think happens next.

I think I've posted something similar to this in the past, when I have thought about visiting Chicago myself for a sex weekend. I've recently hooked up with an otter/sub and he is wanting to go to Chicago so that we can rent a room and I can run ads for him to be used, bred, fed, serve as a urinal, and whatever else his kinky mind thinks if. I'm going to try it a Cumunion weekend so that if the room thing does not work out he get loads that way. He will be caged and in his hood for some of the time. It will be a no loads refused type of thing for him. I am planning on taking him to a few bookstores/gloryholes as well. I'm planning on staying at the Heart of Chicago. I've stayed there twice - when I was wanting loads. It was ok I guess - only 3 loads each time. I know that fact -v- fantasy is usually more fact, but I'm hoping if I start planning something now it could be more successful. I'm thinking about the first weekend of May. Any suggestions would be great. I'm going to post on BBRT. Any other suggestions? He's also up for being filmed - as long as he's in his hood. If any Chicago tops, bottoms, verse and of course, SEX PIGS want to start communicating about this event, please feel free to do so. Thanks .

So jealous I didn’t / don’t have a mentor and gifter like Rick in my life… I’m looking forward to the next chapters already !!!

A gaelic football player Last night , I'm cleaning changing rooms at the local club and when I was finished a guy asked me to drink something with him . Tought we would go to the local pub but no we went to his home . After a couple of beers he came closer and closer to me and started touching me and I did like it .he asked if I wanted some more nude fun together and I didn't had any problems with that idea .I had to undress myself and he came in with some toys and did tied up long story to keep short , he took a electric tens unit out of the box and did wiree up , switched the thing on and started playing with it from a nice feeling to a nasty pain and went on with that for more than a hour and that was 3 of my last loads of yesterday night. Soon I will go back to him for more fun , has more toys I would like he said

I like to wear a leather harness. It gives my top easy control and makes me feel absolutely sexy. Other than that, additional fetish wear/restraints are fun if my fucker enjoys it.

Fuck I love when a guy tells me what to wear - especially underwear. Had a FB who told me to meet him late night in a parking lot and said "wear underwear that tells me you are a fag. I bet you have a favorite you wear when you bottom." 20 minutes later I'm bent over the hood of his car getting fucked wearing a black CK thong feeling like such a dirty fag while he bred my pussy.

Chapter 9 - A New Jordyn It was hard to believe it had all happened. It surprised him that he hadn't crashed on his drive home; his mind had been so filled with the events of the afternoon and evening. People and places he had never really believed he would experience; so different to all that had gone before in his sheltered, protected, young life. The lies to his parents had come easily when he had finally got back. They had swallowed them but they wouldn't always. Not that it mattered. He knew he wouldn't need to lie too much longer. Soon the real truth would be out there, undeniable and irreversible. Jordyn shivered a little as he sat on his bed. Jerome had that video of him sucking cock. The man had also taken a photo of his I.D. and so knew his real name, his home address, the college he attended. It had been so stupid of him. He really was at Jerome's mercy now. Jordyn knew what the man wanted from him and also knew what Jordyn himself had asked for. Now Jerome wouldn't accept less - Jordyn understood that as surely as he had ever understood anything. He was trembling now. It couldn't be real. It had to be one of his horny dreams and he would soon wake up, just as frustrated and desperate as ever. Except he felt the pressure, the painful restriction from his little dicklet as it strained to get hard. He checked his door was closed and then eased down his pants. There was the proof that this was no dream. It was as real as sin. He saw the pair of frilly pink girl's panties and as he pulled them off he saw the cage on his little penis. It wanted to get hard but the cage wouldn't let it and that felt strange and restrictive and - right. The key was in his pocket where Jerome had dropped it before driving off. There was a little bottle of lube too - a present from the Black man. Though he knew he'd end up paying for anything the man gave him - paying with his sweet little femboy pussy. The shivers of fear had become shivers of excitement. Nothing had ever got him horny like thinking about Jerome and Wolf and what they would do to him. They and their friends. How many friends? He'd just be a piece of lovely little fuckmeat to them - a sacrifice to their potent masculinity. They'd use him and they'd ruin him. Without hesitation, sympathy or mercy. Jordyn's hand shook as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the lube. He left the key where it was. He was horny as fuck and he knew the rules - when he was horny or with Jerome he had to wear the cage. This wasn't about his dicklet it was all about his hole. Making it ready for real men to ruin. He lubed up his fingers and gently pushed one into his own ass. It felt good, not as good as when Jerome had done it but good none the less. He pushed a little harder and felt a slight discomfort. He let his mind go back to being bent over the garbage behind a seedy porn store. He let the horniness and pleasure wash into and merge with any pain. That was the cocktail he wanted and needed. The special place Jerome had first taken him to. There would be many more experiences like that - he had so much to learn. Jordyn's finger was joined by another and he was fingering his hole hard and fast when his clitty shot its load into the cage. He knew he could go on if he wanted but perhaps not tonight. Now he needed to take the cage off and clean it and himself. There would be many more times in the future now that he knew how a faggy femboy like himself was meant to cum. Now he knew just how right it felt. *** He was outside the store early the next afternoon. It was still locked and no-one was there. He waited for five minutes until another vehicle arrived and a feminine figure got out to unlock the door, sending him a bright little wave. "You must be Jordyn. I'm Spice - we have a couple of hours before opening. Don't look so nervous sweetie." Spice was an inch or two taller than Jordyn and perhaps a year or two older. She had a rather gawky gothic presence and Jordyn had to admit that he found her a little intimidating. Her hair was peroxide-blonde leaving obvious dark roots and her scarlet lipstick and dark eye-makeup were very obvious against her pale skin. She wore her white blouse open at the neck to reveal a heavy Black leather collar that matched her boots and her knee-length skirt. Once inside Spice hung up her combat jacket and turned to examine Jordyn more carefully. She frowned a little. "You normally wear that outfit?" Jordyn nodded. "That's a waste sweetie. We can do a lot better than that!" Jordyn felt confused and a little alarmed as Spice began to undress him. He didn't know what to do. Spice wore her look well but Jordyn had never been into girls. Nevertheless he hadn't the confidence to say 'no' or to resist as she rapidly stripped him down to his pink panties. "You might like to take those off yourself," said Spice with a devilish little smile, "you've such a cute little body I might not be able to keep my hands off you." Jordyn looked at her like a rabbit caught in the headlights and the girl laughed again, a strangely brittle sort of laugh. "C'mon sweetie - we have work to do!" Jordyn obeyed without further hesitation. Even a girl like this seemed able to dominate him. Now he was naked and feeling very vulnerable. Spice wasn't pleased. "You must be very new." A pale finger pointed at Jordyn's limp penis. "Why would I want to see that? Where's your cage?" Jordyn found it and secured it in place - he had practised a couple of times the previous night and so it was easy, especially since the shop wasn't exactly warm. Spice beamed with pleasure, her light blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "You are so lucky. That cage makes it look like you haven't got a dick at all." She lifted her skirt. "I'm bigger so I have to make do with one of these." Jordyn's eyes almost popped out of his head. Spice wore a little pink plastic cage that wasn't flat like his but rather formed the shape of a penis. "You're a man," he blurted out. "Fuck that," said Spice. "I'm a girl and don't you forget it. Just I'm a girl with something extra." Jordyn had been fooled entirely. Even now looking carefully he could barely see the young man Spice had once been - before she had become her true self. "You look amazing," was all Jordyn could say. A pleased grin replaced the momentary annoyance that had been on Spice's face. "Thanks sweetie and now we need to get to work. You have preferences or should I just give you what Jerome prefers?" "What Jerome likes." The answer came automatically. It was weird but Jordyn felt a kindred spirit with Spice, a closeness he hadn't really felt with anyone before. It was clear Spice was being herself and didn't give a fuck what anyone thought about it. Jordyn wished he could be like Spice - perhaps with her help he could be. "I've known Jerome a while but Lewis made sure he knew I'm a lesbian. How on earth did you meet him?" That question carried an implicit sub-text. 'How did a vanilla normie like you meet a man like Jerome?' Jordyn didn't like that - people hadn't understood who he was for all his young life. He wanted Spice to understand. "We met online. I asked Jerome to ruin me." Spice had the natural air of a person who very few things surprised. However, she was surprised now. "You really asked him that?" "I need someone to take charge and help the world understand the real me. I need to be with a group of dominant men who know how to ruin me, on camera, so no-one can ever deny who I really am again. I need to be destroyed. Do you think Jerome can do that?" "You've met him haven't you - what do you think? Did he fuck you?" Jordyn shook his head. "No - he took me to meet a man called Wolf." Actually to be shown to a man like Wolf but that didn't sound so good. Spice sniffed a little. "Wolf is OK so long as you understand he'd sell that sweet hole of yours to a bunch of smelly homeless guys in an instant. Well, cute like you are if Jerome didn't fuck you its because he has plans for you. Think all you asked for - plus anything extra he can think up." Her eyes seemed to bore into his very soul. "It wouldn't be the first time - though usually they don't come begging for it. You really sure that's what you want?" "More sure than anything." He felt his lip tremble at the admission. Spice took his hand in hers - a welcome gesture of support. "Well if you're sure. At least I can ensure that when you get trashed you'll look fucking gorgeous!" Jordyn returned her smile. It felt good to tell someone who he really was and it felt even better that Spice didn't try to 'talk sense' to him. He had enough stupid doubts and fears without having other people loading theirs onto him. Then Spice got to work. *** If you wanted to learn then you went to someone who knew. Spice rapidly ran Jordyn through all the tedious necessities of preparing himself for his men. Keeping his body nice and smooth and hairless, keeping his hole nice and clean and fresh, what he could use to prepare his tight little femboy hole for its grand opening. She packed up a little set of toys and lube for him to work with. Then a set of exercises to keep his trim little twink body and that bubble booty both at their best However, first Spice had helped him find a new look. Jordyn had let his hair grow a little longer and Spice had tutted and fussed and styled it. Just a few changes but they made a difference. Then the outfit. Spice had found him some black and white sneakers, long black socks that came up to just above his knee, a short-sleeved grey crop top with a low neckline and a pair of black booty shorts to cover his pink frilly panties. Jordyn looked in the full-length mirror and felt something he couldn't remember feeling before. He felt that he was looking at himself - his real self. A boy, yes, but not a boy that fitted into the macho masculine stereotype. "Will you wear that to college tomorrow?" Spice's question was a loaded one. Dread swept through Jordyn. He'd never be able to go home like this, to go to college like this! He just looked at Spice and his look told her what she expected. "Baby steps sweetie. But it's a shame - you look so fucking cute! Meantime you can surely do better than that horrible look you had when you got here." Spice taught him how a boy could be himself - even under the noses of others. How he could wear his leggings or even sheer hose under his pants and how those pants could be of a more feminine cut. How an over-sized hoodie could hide wearing a girl's shirt underneath or even something more obviously meant for females. How color could make such an impact. How he could use clear lip-gloss and nail polish and wear subtle jewellery - again hidden by his clothing. Baby steps, as Spice said, but his first steps. There was so much to learn but it was so exciting! "You can be as feminine or just as much of a femboi as you like - just get to where you feel comfortable, to where you feel yourself. Not everyone can be quite as fabulous as me after all!" Spice's elfin face beamed at him in the mirror. She had enjoyed playing dress up with him. "Just ease those shorts off again sweetie." Jordyn dropped the little black booty shorts and then felt her hands on him as he leaned over to push the shorts down. Long black-painted finger-nails on his hips and then the feeling of warm breath on his butt. "Since I got you nice and clean it seems a waste not to enjoy such a delicious booty." Jordyn's whole body reacted as he felt the warm wetness of a tongue where no tongue had been before. It felt amazing and it only got better as Spice spread his cheeks and began to go to town on eating his ass. Sensations Jordyn had never even imagined let alone experienced. He arched his back and thrust his butt out to encourage more of Spice's talents. He closed his eyes and felt his whole body shudder in appreciation - savoured the restricting pressure of his cage that now comprised his sexual arousal. It was so exciting, so stimulating, such a new experience. It could only end one way. Jordyn gasped loudly, his breath reduced to ragged almost sobs, as his clitty dribbled through its cage. The stimulation of his hole ended and he heard Spice's little laugh. "You cum like that before?" Jordyn told her and Spice was delighted. "That's cool - can I see the video. I bet you looked great!" "I didn't take a video." Spice frowned and shook her head in semi-mock disapproval. "Always film yourself sweetie. How are you going to get all those cocks you are wanting if you don't advertise? Let me show you." Spice fetched her phone and tapped through to an account on a site Jordyn had seen before. Pictures and videos of Spice herself. In various dress or undress, with other women, trans or otherwise. "Check out the followers," said Spice proudly. "I've got a paid tier too but you just need to get yourself out there at the moment. The rest follows." She checked out the look on Jordyn's face and laughed again. "It's easy! Give me your phone." A couple of minutes later and there was an account set up simply as 'BoiFagBarbie'. The young man followed his new friend's advice and posed for a picture or two in his new outfit. Then with his shorts pulled down and his back arched to push out that bubble booty of his - just as he had when Spice had been eating him out. Spice used his phone again and then returned it. "See the 'post' button - press it and those images will be online for the world to see - well some of the pervier parts of it anyway." She looked at him and Jordyn could see that Spice was in no doubt that he would press that button. He still couldn't help saying, "Is it a good idea?" "Well," she answered, "it is if you want to get that sweet little hole of yours well and truly fucked." Jordyn pressed the button. *** Back home it was again hard to imagine that it had been real. He knew just what his parents and their friends would think of someone like Spice. But at the time it had all felt so right. The shaving, the prep work, the dressing up, learning the exercises. It had all felt so right - so relevant to who he really was in a way that college never had. He fetched his phone and found that site. His pictures looked good and he saved a copy of each. Then he went to the BZ and posted the same pictures there in a new gallery. He gave it a title. 'Doesn't this sweet hole just need to be WRECKED!' That evening as he ate his meal he couldn't get his mind off those pictures and the men who would be checking them out even now. Spice hadn't been worried about hiding who he was. His face was right there on screen in most of them. Anyone could see him there. It was so fucking exciting! Did his parents notice anything? Perhaps - but he didn't much care. As soon as possible he was back in his room with his door safely closed as he scrolled on his phone. There were responses. Quite a few responses. He was about to read them when a notification flashed on screen. It was Jerome! 'Saw the pics - I'm guessing that was Spice's idea. You got a busy day tomorrow?' It would be an important project day at college. He messaged back, 'No - why?' 'You need to be at the usual place at four and remember - that sweet little ass of yours belongs to me. Understand fag?' "Yes sir - I'll be there.' He saw Jerome log off the conversation. Had Jerome been pleased with him or had he been angry? It was hard to tell. What would happen tomorrow? He let the question drift out of his mind - that was for Jerome to decide. Meanwhile he had those responses to his pictures to read. ***

Thanks for this, I'll check that site out. Hopefully one day I'll be able to take a whole fist

I love having cum all over my face, in my beard, on my chest, and hopefully some left over to get fucked up my ass. I'd wear the cum proudly on my face and dripping from my ass on the street, in the bar, all the way home.

So the be tldr is that I fucked my dentist yesterday. My bf and I go in together to get our teeth cleaned. He does his checkup on me, pokes around and leaves. He shows up that night and said he knew I sucked a lot of cock. Apparently, giving head leaves little red sores in the back of your mouth or something. This old bastard first wanted "to see what the fuss was about" and I blew him. He stuck around and fucked me after a break. I don't know how I feel about knowing that the hygienist and dentist knows exactly what I'm up to. Haha

Was back in town yesterday and went back to the ABS - I wasn’t expecting much, but wound up sucking off 6 guys over the course of a couple of hours. It was a nice way to spend the afternoon.

Part 1 It all started at the nightclub The bass was a physical force, a deep, primal thrum that vibrated up from the soles of their feet and into their chests. Inside the packed club, the air was thick with heat, sweat, and the sweet, cloying scent of spilled drinks. Strobe lights sliced through the darkness, illuminating a sea of moving bodies. Jake stands at 5’11’’, brown hair, boyish food looks. Clean shaven. Average build. He’s wearing tight jeans and a sweat soaked black tank top. At 42, Jake moved with a comfortable confidence, his arm often finding its way around the waist of his partner, Chad. At 21, Chad was a vision of youthful energy. His lean, sweaty and hairless torso glistened under the lights, his brown hair plastered to his forehead with sweat. Every few minutes, his blue eyes would find Jake's, a silent, loving check-in in the chaotic environment. They were with another couple, longtime friends of Jake's. Asha, a sexy Arabic man, was impossible to miss. At 47, he was a towering, muscular presence with a thick, dark beard and a body covered in a dense mat of hair that was visible even in the dim light. His partner Andrew was a man of similar age, moved with a quieter grace beside him. It was the first time Chad and Asha had met, and an immediate, electric current sparked between them. It wasn't anything overt, just a series of lingering glances across the dance floor. When they found themselves near each other, Asha's hands would "accidentally" brush against Chad's side, and Chad would lean into the touch, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips. The flirting was a secret language spoken only between them, hidden in the chaos of the club. During a break, Chad slipped away to the restroom. The line was long, but a muscular, tattooed guy with dilated pupils and a wide grin leaned in close. “You’re fucking adorable. First time?" he'd asked, not waiting for an answer before pressing 2 small pills into Chad's palm. "For a better time." Chad didn't hesitate. He popped one in his mouth and swallowed it with a sip of water. He found Asha near the bar and, under the guise of pointing something out, pressed the pill into his hand. Asha's fingers closed around it, his dark eyes meeting Chad's with a flash of understanding and raw hunger. Asha popped it into his mouth without a second thought, swallowing it dry. The next hour was a blur. The music seemed to melt into a single, continuous wave of euphoria. Chad felt a profound connection to everyone, to the music, to the lights. He danced with Jake, but his eyes kept finding Asha, who was now moving with an uninhibited, primal energy, his body a force of nature on the dance floor. Finally, the lights came up, signaling the end of the night. The spell was broken. The four men, sweaty and exhausted, piled into a taxi back to the hotel. In the quiet of the car, the energy shifted. Chad rested his head on Jake's shoulder, the secret of the pill and the stolen glances with Asha buzzing under his skin. The hotel suite was cool and quiet after the club's sensory overload. It had two bedrooms, linked by a single, large master bathroom. Jake and Chad headed for one room, Asha and his partner for the other. Doors closed, and the suite fell silent. Jake was already half-asleep, but Chad was wide awake, the ecstasy still humming through his veins. He needed to piss. He slipped out of bed, padding silently across the carpet and pushing open the door to the shared bathroom. The light was on. Asha was there, standing in front of the toilet, his muscular frame tense. He was fully naked, his hairy body on display. He seemed to be struggling, his brow furrowed in concentration. A common, frustrating side effect of ecstasy. Chad didn't say a word. He walked by the sink, catching Asha's gaze in the mirror. A slow, confident smile spread across Chad's face. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs and slid them down his lean legs. His cock, soft and perfect, sprang free. He pulled back the foreskin, exposing the pink head, and aimed at the toilet right next to Asha. Asha watched, transfixed, his own forgotten frustration melting away. Chad let out a soft sigh of relief as a long, powerful stream of piss shot from him, hitting the water with a loud, satisfying hiss. He held Asha's gaze the entire time, a look of pure, unadulterated pleasure on his face. He was pleased with himself, with the effect he was having on this powerful, older man. As his stream began to slow, Chad's free hand moved. He reached over and wrapped his fingers around Asha's thick, hairy cock. It was already hardening in his grasp, hot and heavy. Asha let out a low groan, his head falling back. Chad shook off the last drops, then turned to face Asha fully. There was no need for words. The secret flirting, the shared pill, the charged silence in the bathroom—it all led here. Chad sank to his knees, his blue eyes looking up at Asha's bearded face. He took the thick cock into his mouth, tasting the salt of his skin. Asha's hands tangled in Chad's brown hair, his hips thrusting forward gently. The blowjob was wet and hungry, but it was only the beginning. After a few minutes, Asha pulled Chad to his feet and spun him around, bending him over the cool marble of the bathroom counter. He spat into his hand and worked the saliva into Chad's tight, hairless hole. Chad pushed back, eager for it. Asha positioned himself behind him, the thick head of his cock pressing against Chad's entrance. He pushed in slowly, a deep guttural moan escaping his lips as he sank into the younger man's heat. Chad bit his lip to keep from crying out, his hands braced against the counter. The sex was quiet but fierce. A frantic, desperate coupling. Asha's hips pistoned, driving his bare cock deep into Chad's ass. The only sounds were their ragged breaths, the slap of skin against skin, and the low, muffled groans they tried to suppress. Asha's hairy chest pressed against Chad's smooth back, his beard scratching at Chad's neck. It was raw, primal, and utterly intoxicating. Chad could feel his own orgasm building, his cock trapped between his body and the counter. Asha reached around, his rough hand wrapping around Chad's shaft and stroking him in time with his thrusts. “That’s it baby, let go. Cum for me”. That was all it took. Chad's body tensed, and he came hard, his cum spilling onto the marble floor and cabinet doors below. The clenching of Chad's ass pushed Asha over the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and unloaded deep inside Chad, his body shuddering with the force of his release. For a moment, they stayed like that, panting, their bodies slick with sweat. Then, slowly, Asha pulled out. They cleaned themselves up in silence, the air thick with what they'd just done. Not a word was spoken. Chad slipped back into his bedroom. Jake was still sound asleep. Chad slid into bed, his body thrumming with a post-sex, post-ecstasy glow. He could feel Asha's cum leaking out of him, a warm, sticky reminder of the secret encounter in the bathroom. He closed his eyes, the image of Asha's powerful, hairy body burned into his mind, and drifted into a deep, dreamless sleep. Stay tuned for part 2.

Been having a lot of fun experience lately. Should have been documenting this more but need to at least write about what's stuck out the most. Last Sunday was incredible with my Daddy. He fucked my hole multiple times and owned my hole. Felt very fun and powerful. It was the only action. I got last Sunday but not the only action this past week far from it. I can't remember what day it was last week week but I went to the baths. Maybe it was Thursday. I went earlier then normal. I found a sexy tattoo bottom with a cute goatee. HIs door was open and I fucked him in his room. His ass was great but my cock didn't feel like cumming so I didn't breed him. I thanked him and went downstairs to the play area. I played with my cock in the open a cute bear with with glasses spotted me. He walked over and played with my dick and we both made out and explored each other's bodies. He went back to my room and he fucked me on all fours and bred me and shot a got sized load in me. I went downstairs after and there was a sexy furry grey daddy bear down there. There was also another bear with glasses. I've played with the bear with glasses before. We played in the sauana and I was riding the other daddy bear with glasses's cock and sucking the grey furry daddy bear. They both switch off with me riding one of them or me being fucked by one and sucking them. They both came to my room and they both fucked me for a bit. I almost made the daddy bear bear with glasses cum multiple times by riding him or sucking him but he stopped me every single time. We all decided to break. I went downstairs again to the play area and saw a very sexy daddy with a baseball cap and and orange and redish goatte and beard. He had a huge cock and he looked at me when I was passing him with a look of approval. I got on my knees and fuck his cock was huge and thick and long going in and out of my throat. He was enjoying fucking my face and only asked me, "Do you bottom?". I said "Yes Sir". He bent me over the leather bench and fucked me hard and rough until his shot a load in me and bred me. Fucking hot. The original bear with glasses I played with earlier came over and we fooled around a little bit. He got an older silver daddy bear to join us with a huge thick dick. The silver daddy bear bent me over the leather fuck bench fucked me with his big dick for a bit. I later went upstairs and found his room unintentionally and played with him. I fucked him and he came instantly when I was fucking him. That was pretty fucking hot. I feel like there may be another guy that fucked me but it's a blur lots of getting fucked and sucking. Really other then that guy I played with when I got there and fucked no one was bottoming. A few guys that fucked me verse but said they were "prepped" to bottom. A bottom I found with his ass up in a room only used condoms. A few guys tried to use condoms on me to fuck them too. Hate seeing the pro condom trends but I am glad I had a lot of fun. This was one of the most fun nights I've had at the baths in a good while. I lost count of how many loads in me but so much cum came out of me later on.

I got home. I went into my room and changed into shorts and tshirt. I went into the kitchen to get some water and Rick came out of his bedroom. He was in his thin white shorts and tank top. "Good evening boy. You have a fun night?" he said "Hi Daddy. Yes it was a fine." I said "Why so gloomy?" he asked "I just miss you and can't wait for tomorrow and..." I said "....you fuck that kid?" I continued He laughed, "No boy. He was a no show." he said I smiled" Good. I want those balls full of your seed Daddy so you can knock me up tomorrow" I said nuzzling up to him and grabbing his semihard cock thru his thin shorts. He leaned down and kissed me. "I could take you right now" he said "Please I want that so bad Daddy" I replied He grabbed my ass as he kissed my and stuck one of his fingers up my hole. My ass squeezed it. He pulled out his finger and tasted it. "Fuck boy you are wet down there and I can smell your taint. Your horny aren't you." he said his hands all over my ass "yes Daddy I am so horny right now. I want you to fuck me so much my ass is wet" I said "Your what" he said "My pussy is wet for your cock" I said "That's right you have a pussy now boy. A cunt for breeding. I am going to breed you tomorrow night. Remember what I said. We want to make sure I am the one to knock you up right." he said "Yes Daddy. I want you to be the father of my baby" I said looking into his eyes and he leaned down and kissed me so tenderly. He made me feel so good. So secure, beautiful, sexy, wanted. No judgement. And he helped me explore my sexuality and my body and it's needs and desires. "I plan to. Now tell me about your day" he said I told him about going to the bathroom and the gloryholes there. Then how I got felt up and sucked more cock at the bar. I told the how some of the men could smell my cunt and I was "ovulating" and horny. I told him that was weird cause I am not a woman and how could they smell my ass. I corrected myself and said pussy. "Cause they can. Our bodies emit certain smells and pheromones especially when we are horny both men and women. You can have a certain smell some men especially tops who fuck a lot of guys. We can smell when a bottom is horny. " he said He went on to explain how he can tell when he is with another man. "I guess so. I am so horny. When the guys fingered my my pussy just started to throb and grab their finger. They told me that I was sucking it in. Then they smelled their finger." I said. My cock was rock hard and leaking with all this talk. Rick then took me to the couch bent me over and took off my shorts. He then leaned and inhaled my ass. "Fuck boy your scent is strong"he said He played with my hole just inside my opening. "Fuck boy you are wet." he said Then he dived in and started to eat me out. I moaned loudly and pushed back on his mouth. He ate me and fingered my for only a minute but I almost came. He pulled off my ass. "That's enough boy. I might jump on you and fuck you right now but we need to make sure you are not already pregnant." he said and slapped my ass and stood up. My cock leaked precum all over the couch and I licked it up. He kissed me and said to go to bed and wished me pleasant dreams. How could I sleep now?

i've received 1000's of cocks in my life, and only once have i ever had an issue... and it was very minor. To me, the best strategy is a healthy diet with lots of whole food fiber and a shower shot. i have a FB Who texts me several times a week and wants to breed with little notice (He's gotten better about that in the last year lol), but it often only takes me about five minutes to get very clean with a shower nozzle. i switched nozzles awhile back to one with holes on the side vs one on the tip, and that has made a really big difference using a shower douche. Read enough of other guys experiences, and it becomes clear that getting water past the sigmoid is the cause of a lot of issues, but even that with some understanding and practice can be eliminated as an issue with proper technique and post douche checks. To me, the A ball sounds like a rectal gerbil hospital visit waiting to happen. Especially if the bottom is taking random Cocks and cannot monitor size/length. It could get pushed up into the Sigmoid (aka "the second hole") i suspect research has demonstrated that it will not harm the bottom, because of how it's made, it will likely eventually pass. But, anatomically, it would no longer be effective as a 'plug' once dislocated. It will also inhibit penetration, and shorten the area that can be penetrated. Also could be a source of pain for the bottom because it's when the Top gets past the Sigmoid curve when 'second hole' penetration becomes .... amazing. This will be a sort of condom that will prevent deeper penetration and deeper breeding. As a bottom, i want my Tops seed past the sigmoid because i can absorb all of it there, the rectal breeding is not as effective,.

NO !!! It does Not count as taking a load. Direct Deposits REQUIRED to count as a load. The ass can be filled with cum and a good feeling for the bottom, it does not count as officially taking a load. Some guys do "freeze" several loads and later inject it in the ass with a full feeling, it does not count. Swallow the load is acceptable but does not count. Especially for men that are chasing and/or bugchasers. HIV is not transferred if exposed to air. You can lick cum off a wall/floor or mixed with food and down your throat. Mailed cum to be inserted are all options, but Direct Deposits are REQUIRED to be counted as Officially taking a load.

Bull is amazing. 24/7 some/all days (can’t remember). Pretty much anything goes. A guy I got talking to got fucked with his head stuck in a urinal. Then he fucked me bent over grabbing onto a pole in full view of the bar. I spotted a lucky sub on all fours being used as a table for a guy to write his number down for another guy (phones get checked in and it costs each time you ask for your stuff back). I came out of the bathroom (in my harness and jock), within 2 seconds made eye contact with this really rough looking guy in a tracksuit and dropped to my knees in front of him like the good little faggot I am. He got his cock out and I sucked him for a minute or two and then he walked me to the sling, where he spent about the next 10 minutes tenderising my hole while other guys popped over every so often to stick their cocks in my mouth. The place is pretty much open plan except for the toilets, which from what I remember have no main door, just an archway (or it was open anyway). So while there’s 4 areas, everywhere is in full view of nearly everywhere else. No changing rooms, you just get undressed in the bar. It’s an exhibitionist’s paradise. Let us know how you get on 🐷

I woke up the next morning and showered and ready for work and class. I was in the kitchen getting coffee and Rick came our dressed. "Good morning" I said "Good morning" Rick said back "Sorry if I woke you last night" Rick continued "Yeah no problem. A bit close to home but all good" I replied "Sorry I wasn't there to hook up. My co-workers wanted to go there. And he followed me into the bathroom and was quite aggressive" Rick said apologetically. "He really came up next to me in the urinal and kept checking me out and even reached over to grab a feel. So I took him into a stall and made him blow me off. He then begged me to fuck him bare. I told him I was POZ and he said yes" Rick went on "People started to come into the bathroom and told him not there and to come over to the house. Its not like we were at a gay cruise bar" He went on "Yeah ok just not mention to him about us please" I said "Of course. You not out to your friends yet?" Rick said "Or not sure where you are at" he went on "I think I know where I am at right now. I just realized it when I went to the health clinic" I said moving close to Rick and cozying up to him "I think right now I am gay. I am so attracted to you and want you so bad to be with you. I love the way you make me feel. I also notice more men now and actually how many flirt with me now. I never realized this in the past. Maybe it happened and I never knew or it's just happening to me now. I don't want to be with any women, only men and mainly you." I said "I am attracted to you my young beautiful Dan. I will guide you, protect you, help you push boundaries to your new life and new pleasures. Some may feel uncomfortable at first kind of like the first time I touched you but even more pleasureful for you" Rick said as he put his arm around me and kissed me. Our mouths opened and explored each other. "I guess I was also jealous of him that you were fucking him and not me" I said looking down. "I know it must have been difficult. I bet your pussy is aching for Daddys cock and hot poz cum" he said grabbing my ass. I could feel my ass clinch to his words. "Yes it is" I replied "Don't worry soon enough." Rick said "I gotta get going. I might work late so have a good night boy" Rick said. He kissed me and left. I stood there with a hard cock and my ass pulsing.

Bill grabbed a coffee and managed to glance at the newspaper standing behind the counter. He was irritated. Both Timmy and Peter had called in sick so he had had to clean the place himself before it opened, and now he was going to have to run around making tea and cleaning up after the customers all day. He was lazy at heart and had got used to them doing the menial work as well as servicing the old trolls who had been coming in increasing numbers. He had to admit they were good for business. “Alright Bill?” One of the regulars came down the stairs, his dangling cock glistening with lube. It was a “no towels” day so everyone was naked. It looked like he had been putting his cock somewhere wet. “Can I have a cup of tea?” Bill sighed and put down the paper. “Sure, “He replied. “I’ll bring it in.” The man nodded and went off to the lounge. Bill smiled as he saw the cleft between the sagging buttocks was also wet and dripping. “Dirty old git.” He thought. He made the tea and took it in. There was a knock at the back door as he was picking up a bag to go and empty the bins upstairs. He wasn’t expecting any deliveries. “Better see who it is,” He thought. It was raining outside and Mark felt thoroughly miserable. It was his first term at the local college and he’d volunteered to distribute leaflets and try and get some donations for a local charity they supported. He was 18 small, overweight and shy having never been away from home before. He’d thought this might help him make some friends but as he stood there with the rain dripping off him he felt he’d made a mistake. The door opened and a middle-aged man stood there in a grubby singlet and shorts. He scratched the heavy belly bulging beneath the singlet as he contemplated the student standing in the rain. The young man blushed as he saw the heavy bulge in the man’s shorts. “S..sorry to bother you.” He stammered. “I’m collecting for charity and wondered…” His voice tailed off as he stood there intimidated and yet drawn to this almost naked man. “Mmmm,” Thought Bill, noting the red face and downcast eyes. He’d also noticed the glance at his groin and the unconscious lick of the lips. “Could be...could be.” He smiled. “You poor thing!” He said, “You must be so cold. Why don’t you come in and I’ll see what I can do. I’m sure my regulars might want to give you something.” A vision of the lad naked made his cock swell and he saw it had been noticed. “Regulars?” The young man asked “Sure. This is a gay sauna as you’d have seen if you’d come round to the main door. Does that bother you?” Mark swallowed. He didn’t want to appear in any way prejudiced. And also, he was surprised to find himself getting excited and he was soaked to the skin. “N..no.” He stammered. “That would be fine.” The man stood back and Mark squeezed past him, conscious of the heavy body and the faint smell of sweat. It was warm inside and Mark stood dripping inside the door. “I’m Bill,” said the man. “You’re cute. What’s your name?” A man appeared from a door behind the reception desk. He was in his late 60’s and stark naked. “I’m...I’m Mark” He said, ogling the nude old man who stood there unashamed and winked at him. “Well, Mark. This is our no towels day. Everyone is naked. Does that bother you?” Mark swallowed as the old man disappeared up some stairs. He was excited. And also scared. Something was going to happen and he didn’t know what. He shook his head. “Do you like seeing naked men? Does it excite you?” Mark blushed, aware now of his stubby little erection. Suddenly, Bill took off his singlet, revealing a hairy torso and fat tits. As Mark watched, he dropped his shorts and a thick, wet penis rose stiffly below his hairy belly. Before the student could react, he took him in his arms, pulling him against his naked body and mashing his mouth on his in a full on kiss. Mark squirmed, unable to resist, but he felt himself surrendering to this first gay kiss and his body hung limply in Bill’s embrace. After a while, Bill led him over to the counter. “Take off your clothes.” He said. Mark hesitated. What was happening to him? But his heart was pounding and the thought of being naked in front of a man was overwhelming. With trembling fingers he took off his soaking hoodie and tee shirt, lowered his trousers and then, with a gasp of emotion, pulled down his underwear and stood there nude. Bill took his clothes behind the counter then grabbed him in a hug. As he kissed him again Mark felt the heavy cock against his belly. In a fever of excitement he returned the kiss and pushed himself against Bill’s cock. Bill smiled to himself. Time to see if his instincts were totally correct. “It’s not just no towels day,” He whispered into Marks ear. “It’s HIV positive day. Everyone here is poz.” Mark gasped and went rigid with shock. Bill pushed his cock against the young man’s belly, fondled his little cock and hugged him tight. Mark was scared, excited, shocked and surprised all at once. This was so depraved! He was actually in a filthy sauna where men infected each other willingly. Then a thought came to him. “Are...are...you?” He whispered back. Bill chuckled. “Oh yes!” He said. He took Mark’s hand and wrapped it around his cock. “Do you like my poz cock?” He whispered. “Would you like it in you?” “Oh my God,” Thought Mark. “What am I doing?” But it felt sooo exciting, sooo dangerous. He should leave, should run from this man. But he just mewled with emotion. Bill reached under the counter and produced a small, brown bottle. He unscrewed the top and a sharp, solvent smell made Mark’s heart race. “Sniff this.” Said Bill. “It’ll help you relax” Mark took a sniff and his eyes widened as the solvent made him melt with excitement and lust. “Just a moment.” Said Bill, he went and locked the door “Come on, lover boy” He took Mark’s hand and led him over to the stairs. Naked, excited, dizzy from poppers, Mark allowed himself to be taken upstairs. At the top was a short landing with a doorway at the end. Bill opened the door and took him inside. There was a small room with two old, stained couches on which three old men sat watching a gay movie. “This is Mark,” said Bill. “He’s all yours.” Mark gasped, turning to Bill in surprise. “I thought..I mean..aren’t we..” Bill pressed the bottle to his nose . “Not yet. Customers always come first!” Mark sagged and felt himself enveloped in old, sagging flesh. They bore him over to a couch and dragged him down until he was kneeling with his rear in the air. Hands caressed him and fingers anointed his hole with something cold and slippery. He gasped at this intimate invasion and someone said: “He has a lovely bottom. So tight! Is he a virgin?” “Yep,”said Bill. “Oooh lovely. So he’s neg, then?” “Oh yes.” Bill replied. “So who’s going to be first to knock him up?” Mark went cold as he heard this exchange, but he couldn’t move and the poppers still made his heart pound. “Have a go, Arthur,”sniggered a voice. “You’re spunk’s right toxic, ain’t it?” Mark felt hands on his hips and then the blunt head of an erect cock pushing against his arsehole. He stiffened, but an old, rough voice said “Relax and let me in. Give it some more poppers someone.” More solvent coarsed through him, the blunt head pushed against him, and then his arsehole gaped and the long, thin cock slid up him and he cried out with pain and pleasure. “Yeah, that’s nice. I’m in it now.” Grunted Arthur and he began to thrust in and out of the upraised bottom. “Knock it up, Arthur.” Said Bill. “Don’t take all day.” He bent and took Marks face in his hands, kissing him and sliding his tongue into his mouth. Mark felt himself giving way to it, the questing tongue in his mouth and the thrusting cock in his backside. He couldn’t help pushing back as the old man’s thrusts became more urgent. “Oh yeah!” He grunted and his cock throbbed inside him as it spurted. “Well done!” whispered Bill. “His poz babies are swimming in you now. You’ll soon be pregnant!” He stood up and watched Arthur’s cock flop wetly out of the cute buttocks. “Let’s make sure shall we? Who’s next?”

I woke up early the next morning, took a shower and got dressed. I was in the kitchen eating cereal and having coffee. "Good morning sexy" Rick said I pepped up. "Good morning" I replied smiling "You have a good sleep" he asked "Yes I did and you" I said back smiling at him "Yes I knocked out. All that fucking drained me. Your pussy felt so good." He said nuzzling up to me. We exchanged some light kisses. Then he walked away. "You decide on the PEP? Actually arent you pass the 3 days? He said I had the panic look on my face. He was right. It was a few hours passed. "Its okay. Relax" he said seeing my response. "I think you can still take it if you want and you might be ok". He said. I looked puzzled at him. "It is up to you. I will still be here whatever you decide" he said I looked at the clock and I had to get into the office to finish some stuff for work. "I'm late I have to go" I said I went to my room, grabbed my stuff, grabbed the PEP and got in my car and drove. I was confused and did not know what to do. I grabbed the pill bottle opened it up and took a pill. I figure it would buy me more time. If I didn't take it now, I wouldn't have any options. After taking it I started to calm down. I parked my car and turned off the ignition. I paused and started to think about what I just did. I felt good and safe that I took it but I was still worried that I was on the cusp or a bit outside the 72 hours. I also felt a little regret in what Rick would think about me. Would he still like me? Would he still want to have sex with me? I started to get a little worried that he wouldn't want me anymore. I looked at my watch and I needed to get to work so I snapped out of it and started walking to the office. I walked into the office at 7:30am and Professor Post and the office secretary were both in. I went to my desk and started to go through my emails. Professor Post walked over to my desk area. It was in the corner and I sat with my back to the wall. There was a filing cabinet that acted like a partial wall at the entrance way into the desk so people from the office couldn't see directly in. He stood there in his tight spandex biking shorts and his biking shirt. When I turned again his crotch was at eye level and his cock was rock hard like he was jacking off and there was a small wet spot of precum the size of a quarter at the head of his cock. Again I could see like a ring near his cock head. "Hello Dan, I like to see you are always here early and dedicated to the department" the Professor said I looked towards his cock then up to his face. He saw me look and smiled. "Thank you Professor. I enjoy working here." I said "I wanted to see how you were doing with our field trip to the other side of town" he asked "It is going good as I have some of the sites you mentioned for the tour and glad you brought it up" he said. I turned away and read my notes then looked back towards his. He moved closer and now was about two feet away from me. I could smell his musty scent. It was strong. My eye skimmed his crotch area of his still hard cock then looked up at him. He was looking down smiling seeing me take a peek. I tried to carry on. "You mentioned a place the One Red Association. I had difficulty finding a contact informatoin for that. Also what kind of place is it?" I asked "It is a play space and gallery" he said "You mean like games and art" I asked "No not really. It is an alternative place space and community meeting space. I will send you the contact information" he said His smell was now encompassing me. As I was in the back area and there were cabinets around me ventilation was not strong back here. I was starting to get lightheaded. "Ok thank you" I said slowly "You ok Dan" he said putting his hand on my shoulder. "Yes its just getting a little stuffy back here" I said "Just breathe. Take some deep breathes" he said moving in closer. Now he was about a foot from me with cock now rock hard clearly pushing out of his tight spandex shorts. He saw me look again. "Sorry it has a mind of its own" he said laughing. His scent was strong. I started to get aroused by it. "Yours too" he said looking down. My cock was getting hard and pushing though my running shorts which had ridden up my thigh. I forgot I had a fan below my desk and turned it on high and pointed upward. The smell cleared out. The secretary asked if we ready to go to the department meeting. The Professor replied for both us and said he had to go and change his clothes. He walked away and I got back to my emails. Everyone except me and the Professor had gone to the meeting. I grabbed my stuff to go to the conference room for our meeting and as I walked passed the Professor's office I saw him changing clothes. He just finished putting on a jock strap that was sheer and could see his huge cock with what looked like a metal ring. I paused then started to walk away as he turned. I rushed out of the office to the meeting. My cock throbbed. What was going on with me???

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.

As we walked inside it didn't occur to me we were both still naked. I stopped and asked him to go back and he said, don't worry about it. Let's stay naked tonight together. I smiled back at him. We went inside and he started to pull out the salad from the fridge and I got the wine and plates and brought the pizza box to the table. I sat on the dinner table chair and felt cum start to flow out of my ass. "Oh crap sorry. Cum is leaking out of me" I said "Its ok relax. Its natural. I just came in you." he said scooping it up and sticking it in my mouth. I was more than willing then we kissed. We ate and shared our day. I gave more details of my visit at the clinic. After finishing dinner we cleaned up and went on the couch in the living room. It was more of a sofa so we were right next to each other drinking beer. "So how do you feel now" Rick asked "Confused and emotional" I said I told him that I felt for Jane and will try and call her later tonight. But more at the forefront of my brain was that I had taken to loads from him and I had PEP and wasn't sure what to do next. "Do you think this is what you wanted?" Rick asked "You mean having someone fuck me with HIV and cum in me?" I asked "Ok we can start there. Tell me more" Rick said "If you asked me that before I moved in here or even last week I would say hell no. But then I had never had sex with another man before. Until I met you." I said. He reached out and put his hand on mine. I went on to share that I had some sex with men before which made me realize maybe I liked it but never did it for social or other reasons. I mean I liked fucking girls and eating pussy but maybe I'd never truly tried sex with men, I didn't know what I was missing. I paused for a few seconds. "But the more accurate question for me is - Do you mean if I wanted you to fuck me and cum in me. That's where it gets complicated" I said softly like a girl admitting feelings for her man. He squeezed my hand and moved his hand to rest on my thigh. My hand moved onto his. "Go on" Rick said softly "I feel so connected with you this last week. You have awakened so many feelings, thoughts, desires, sexual experiences." I said "And I am attracted to you. I find you handsome and sexy. You arouse me like haven't been before. You make me feel beautiful and sexy. I want to give myself to you so much. I am just scared. "i said "I understand that fear. I had it too. I feel for you Dan. You are so handsome and beautiful. Your body is so sexy and tight. "Go on" he said "I feel taking your cum in me is a way to get a stronger connection to you and honestly a way to give myself to you" I said to him. I felt like a bride giving her virginity to a man for the first time. "But I am scared of getting HIV then AIDS. I don't know I am torn. I feel like I shouldn't want that" I said "Want what? Be specific" he said he pulled away his hand. I paused and thought for a minute. He waited patiently not touching me at all. "I am scared of your HIV positive cum in me..and...." I said not finishing but going on to my next thought "Can I ask about Jeff. How did you meet him and you said he waited so long?" I said "I get you being scared. As for Jeff its a bit of a story" Rick said He went on to tell me he met Jeff on an online hook up app. Rick's profile showed he was an unmedicated POZ with a high viral load. My eyes got wide when I heard that, not sure why. Maybe fear as it settled in that he had a high viral load. Jeff wanted to hook up and take his seed. Rick wanted him to make sure he knew what he was getting into as once they met there was no turning back. They met for coffee and Rick asked him for his ID. He faked his 19 yr old age online as he was only 17. Rick ended the meeting shortly after telling him once he made 18 in a few months they could meet again. Jeff would try and chat with Rick. He also bought access to Rick's photos including his huge cock and one showing him shoot a huge load. Rick would respond on a occasion. Rick finally met with him a day after he turned 18. They met and talked about fucking and Rick pozzing him. Rick made sure on what Jeff wanted. Did he just want to fuck bare (only option and poz cum included) or did he want to make sure to convert or something else. They were different things. Jeff was just horny and wanted to clearly fuck. He wasn't sure or didn't think that far about converting. Rick said Jeff was super horny and at least wanted to suck his cock. So they went back to Rick's car and made Jeff blow him off in the car. It was his first time taking a cock that huge and he gagged and choked but finally got most of it down and Rick came in his mouth and made him swallow. While he was blowing Rick, he put his finger down into his ass which was tight but felt like he wasn't a virgin. Jeff said he used a couple of small toys before to get off. After Rick told him he will be in touch. Over the next few week they chatted online. Rick said he wanted to make sure the kid really knew what he was getting into. He told him to go to BZ and not just read the hot stories but real-life accounts of what it is like to really be HIV positive. It isn't a fairy tale. It is real life. Jeff agreed and did so. He said he loved the sight and jacked off to the fiction and stories but also read those with HIV IRL. Rick told me he wanted to make sure Jeff knew what he was getting into if Rick was going to breed him. Finally the day came, actually that night I saw Rick fuck Jeff. "Can I ask why he said make him pregnant. Guys don't get pregnant." I asked Rick laughed, "Yes guys don't get pregnant in that sense but when a POZ top cums in a bottom, his DNA attaches to the bottom's body and infects his body and marks him. In some ways if he converts the bottom its like an egg and sperm creating something the bottom's body" Rick said "And that is what Jeff wanted to have my charged seed in him converting him" Rick continued "So if you convert me your DNA would be in me forever?" I asked "Yes it would be. I would always be a part of you and the virus would be both our DNA in you. I would impregnate you with my DNA. That's the pregnant part" Rick said looking at Dan. "That sounds wonderful but I am still confused. It is still HIV" I said "I don't know what's going on with me. A week or so ago I was straight with a gf now I have been fucked twice by you and have your POZ cum in me" I said "How does that make you feel" Rick asked "I don't know" I replied "Really, you sure", Rick said sternly "Perhaps the nurse at the clinic was right. Maybe you wanted my POZ cum in you. Making you pregnant." Rick said his hand on my thigh "No. That's not true, I don't want HIV" I said back starting to tear. "Are you sure", Rick said "Your body tells me otherwise" Rick said "Look at the precum leaking on you" he continued I looked down my cock was rock hard and throbbing, precum was leaking down my cock onto my balls and the couch. "Its ok to my POZ seed in you. Your body wants to have it. Its okay to be turned on to it" Rick whispered in my ear Rick how had his finger between my legs and my opened up to him spreading my legs and lifting my ass of the couch to give him access. We started to make out. "You don't have to decide right now, lets just enjoy the moment" Rick said I kissed him back and let go. Jane crossed my mind for a second and I felt bad but Rick was my main passion right now and he had me as his.

I loved getting rimmed qnd then the top fuckes me with just spit and a lose wet fuck hole that he uses for HIS pleasure!

good piggy

Safe bottoms I have stealthed total count: 1061 lol

We need more of the chubby poz daddy again! Hehe 😈

Well I am 57, so needless to say in the early 70's, pre-HIV, nobody wore rubbers. First time I ever got fucked, my first BF bred my fuckhole 5 times that night, and I did about 4 loads up his ass too. I am about 99% top these days, but for the first 15 years of my relationship of 34 years, one of us always got his ass jizzed in the morning, and the other at night. He died in 2008, but he was neg - died of Lou Gehrig's disease. We often had three-and-more ways with friends, and I was always surprised that I was not pozzed up earlier than 1999. The most cum loads I took raw was 15, but again, bottoming is not a huge deal for me - I love to pound 6-7 loads into ass in a session before I feel my poz balls are totally drained of their toxic seed. Thankfully my current BF is a total poz cum whore and I breed him when I want it, and occasionally whore his ass out at the baths - hold him wide open so other guys can pound and sperm his toxic ass.