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On my way to school I wondered if he heard me last night watching the porn on the TV in his bedroom. When I got to school in rushing out the door, I forgot to change into jeans. I was still wearing my shorts which were running shorts. They weren't short booty shorts but they weren't long either maybe 3" going down mid thigh when standing up but when sitting down they crawled up my thighs a lot. I went to my classes, grabbed lunch with Jane and then went to work. There was a lot to do at work. Helping get late registered students into classes and some room changes for the department. One of our Professors was also starting a new class and needed a classroom. I was warned by the other staff sometimes he could be particular, gruff and strict. His name was Professor Post. He was an older man maybe early 60's, tall slightly bald with a moustache with an earring loop in his right ear. I was assigned to help him set up his class and arrange registration for late students. We met in his office, going over the late additions to his class and making sure they have their prerequisite classes. In our meeting he was the opposite, he was very nice, accommodating as we had some issues with the main registration office and even warm. We talked about my background and what I was studying. He shared where he came from before he came to this college. It was a nice pleasant conversation. I noticed he sometimes would stare down at my shorts. They sat high on my thighs like booty shorts and I tried to pull them down. I noticed and got self conscious and apologized as I was running late and forgot to change. He laughed and said not to worry. He said I have very nice legs and asked if I was a runner. I told him no that I was a swimmer. "You swim? Me too. I have a pool at my place if you ever want to come over and do lap swimming. " the Professor said looking down and my legs and shorts. His eyes devouring me made my cock get a little hard. I think he started to notice. "Thank you for the invitation, maybe one day. Are we done now?" I said nervously "Yes we are done for today. We will meet up again soon, I think" he said with his eyes working me over. My cock was half way hard now. I got up and used my backpack to hide my cock and left his office. Walking out I looked back and waved and could see him staring at my ass. I had to pee so I went to the bathroom. When I walked in I saw what he saw. My cock was pushing out and my shorts were still up at my mid-thigh. It must have been higher sitting down. When I turned around because my shorts were bunched up a small hint of my ass cheek was sticking out. I quickly pulled it down and went to the urinal. As I was finishing the Professor walked in and I could see his hard cock in his jeans. He looked huge. He nodded and I washed my hands and left. I finished up at work and them met some friends at the pizza and bar place near campus. I was glad it was a Friday. Jane stopped by early on to hang out with us. Professor Post was also there with a couple of what looked like professors and 2 students. I introduced him to my gf Jane and the others. Jane left early and me and my friends stayed till about 9:30pm. I was definitely buzzing and wanted to get home to sleep. I pulled in and went in through my door. After I got in, I changed into some underwear and a tank top. I was still kind of drunk and sat down and started to think about today and the last few days. In all my years I have never got noticed or got hit on by older men. But in the last week I let one touch me, eat my cum, eat his and now someone at work was checking me out and I got aroused. What was happening to me. It felt strangely good and sexy being admired and hit on. I could feel his eyes look me over. After all I was a guy and I knew when I was looking over a hot chic she could feel my eyes. As I was thinking about all of this I could feel my cock get aroused and start to get hard. What was going on with me? I am straight not gay. I quickly fell asleep.

I got up at 8am and went to class. I was tired but got through the day. After class I ate lunch on campus and showed up at my job at the college. It was an office position at the Liberal Studies College. I worked in the department office and did administrative work. They had a deadline so as the new guy I had to help out, so I didn't finish until 5:45pm. I was starving some of us from the office ate at the pizza joint on campus had a beers. I got home a little after 8:30pm. I was exhausted and went straight into my room and lied down. I fell asleep and when I woke up and had to use the bathroom. I heard noise again from Rick's room and quietly walked over. I carefully peeked in and there was gay porn. Rick was on the couch and he had fallen asleep. I watched the porn. It was a younger guy around my age on his back, getting fucked by a huge cock on an older skinny guy. He had another older guy with his cock in the young guys mouth. The guy on the bottom was moaning and begging the top to cum in him. "Ohhhhh fuck just keep fucking me please, harder harder....fuck cum in me please, I need your charged POZ cum in me, make me pregnant" the bottom moaned. Make him pregnant?, I thought, men don't get pregnant. This is odd. I kept watching the TV and my cock got hard. You could see the guy on the bottom enjoying what must be painful as the old guys cock was big but he was enjoying it and begging for more. Finally the top yelled, "Here you go bitch, I am cumming in you and making you pregnant" he said. You could tell he was cumming a lot and then the bottom started to shoot all over his stomach and the top at his mouth shot cum in his mouth then all over his face. The top kept pumping for another minute and pulled out. The camera zoomed out and you could see cum leak out of his ass, lots of cum. The top played with his hole and pushed some of it back into his hole. He told the bottom "Oh fuck yeah your going to have my baby bitch". The bottom guy looked so happy. My hand on its own was on my hard cock rubbing it. I heard Rick snort and then kind of wake up. I pulled back so he couldn't see me and quietly went back to my room. I was so hard I couldn't fall asleep. I jacked off thinking about what I just saw, the bottom looked so enthralled in ecstasy. I shot quickly all over my belly and chest. I couldn't find my tissue box so I just scooped it up with my fingers and licked my cum. I had grown to like the taste of my cum. I even savored it. I thought it's not gay to eat your own cum, right. After licking it all up I feel asleep. I woke up around 7am and got dressed and washed up. I went into the kitchen and made coffee. "Good morning, longtime no see" Rick said "Yeah I know. Been busy with work and school. And you?", I said "You know work too and just hanging out" Rick said looking me up and down. "Were you up last night in the living room" Rick asked "Uh no just in the bathroom. Sorry I gotta go, I don't want to be late", I said as I rushed out of the house.

Sometimes, when examining my many, many poor life choices, I’ve wondered; how do you make a cheater? We can’t just be born like this, something has to have *happened*, y’know? So this post, while including some cheating, is not just about my cheating, so much as about how I became the cheater I am today. An origin story, of sorts. The grand setup for the inevitable punchline. A Prelude. I think it starts with having to keep your formative sexual awakening a secret. I grew up in a very Catholic family, in a very small, close-minded town. Not ideal when you accidentally catch the premier of Queer as Folk on late night tv while alone and finally figure out exactly *how* different you are to all the other boys. Sure, you have no idea what rimming is either after seeing that scene, only that it looked really fucking enjoyable, and 14 year old you wants to find out all about it as soon as bloody possible. You have to sit on this excruciating secret for a whole year, until your school collides with a Scottish school on a field trip to Sweden, and a boy named Martin who’s just a bit more savvy than you clocks who you really are, and sneaks you out of your dorm to drink stolen vodka and share a first, electrifying kiss. It’s beautiful, but then you go home, and you can’t tell anyone about it. Martin keeps in touch for a while, but Scotland is a long way away, and soon enough it’s just you again. (Put a pin in Martin though, he’ll be back.) From that point on, until I left home a few years later, my only experience of a "relationship" was two weeks of hand holding and chaste kisses with Craig over in the next town. He was incredibly cute, but we were 15 and dumb, and it didn’t last. Again, don’t forget Craig, he’ll be back as well. Anyway, in short, I had no idea what romance was beyond sneaky kisses and holding hands when no one was looking. Every moment of awakening was a guilty secret. It taught me to hide quite well, and hiding was, unfortunately, therefore inextricably linked to arousal. While romance was short, sex, on the other hand, was plentiful once it started. I was a reasonably cute teen with a very nice butt if I do say so myself, and I had been legal for all of a month before I went to my best friend’s birthday party, where her 21 year old cousin Stephen was home from uni and chaperoning the chaos. He didn’t do a great job though, as he snuck a slightly inebriated me out before midnight, drove me to the aptly named Cherry Lane, and finally gave me what I’d been craving. He was taller and bigger than me, and quite buff, with a shaved head and what I thought was a sexy gap in his front teeth. I don’t remember any panic as he pulled me into the back seat and forced his cock down my throat, just the tremendous pressure of my horniness, like if I didn’t have sex that night I would literally die. I gagged on his sizable cock a lot (I’m still sadly shit at deepthroating), but I guess eventually it was wet enough for his liking. He pulled my jeans off, slapped some of his own spit on my hole, and then sat me down on his dick like I was a human fleshlight. Funnily, I don’t remember it hurting at all; evidently I needed this, and his wet dick just slid right in to the hilt as my eyes rolled back in my head. They never taught sex ed in my Catholic school beyond "this is how babies are made", so I never even thought to ask for a condom, and I don’t think I would have wanted one anyway; I wanted to feel every last thing, and he bounced me on his dick like I weighed nothing. He never asked if I was ok, or if it hurt, or if I wanted this, he just used my tight, fresh hole to please his dick, and as a man’s cum flooded into me for the first time I absolutely drenched him in return. I was spent, I was euphoric, and ten minutes later I’d been thrown out of the car three streets away from the party so we wouldn’t be seen returning together. I walked back, hole aching and dripping cum, and spent the rest of the night being pointedly ignored by him. The dirty feeling of being used and the intense sexual arousal of the encounter would pretty much be a staple of my sex life from then on. Stephen would sneak me out in much the same manner whenever he was in town over the next years, and it was always the same; no small talk, he would roughly use my hole to dump his load, and I would have to walk home. It wasn’t until well after I’d seen him for the last time that I found out about his girlfriend and kid. The other encounter of note before I left my hometown was a pair in London, Aiden and Rob. It was only a couple of months after my original encounter with Stephen, and I had been desperate for more. I met them online, a 24-year old couple, who also did some work with a now-defunct porn studio. I thought they were crazy hot, and I lied about my experience trying to get them to meet me until they finally invited me over. They must have clocked straight away that I wasn’t being honest about some things, but like I said, I was cute, so it wasn’t long before I was naked on the couch, Rob’s dick in my mouth, and Aiden spreading my legs, finally introducing me to the joys of rimming. I honestly thought I was going to die of pleasure, and I was so horny that when Aiden started to position himself between my legs, I again didn’t care about the lack of condom. Given the size of him, however, what I should have cared about was the lack of lube. My lies came back to bite me though, as I had told him that I had taken a lot of dick, and that the deeper and rougher it was the better, and so he pushed his massive cock into me with only spit and precum, smirking when I cried out. "I thought you said you liked it deep?" "Not *that* deep!" I gasped, desperately putting my hands on his thighs, trying to stop him going further. Now, I *know* the next thing that happened was a shitty thing to do to dumb horny kid, I *know* I should have been more mad about it, but goddamit if it doesn’t still make me rock hard; he bats my hands away, says "Bit late now, you’ll be fine" and proceeds to fuck me like a steam train. No going slow and gentle, no easing up to grab the lube, just straight to pounding my hole like he wants to come out the other side. Rob grabs my head and forces his dick down my throat, and I just have to hold on for dear life as they take turns throwing me around the room. It finally ends when I’m on the lounge floor, on my back and legs spread, Rob has just cum down my throat, and Aiden is somehow going even harder. He tells me he’s going to cum, and I beg him to pull out (I’d started to educate myself a little since Stephen), to which he simply grunts "No", and fires his load into me so hard I can feel his dick pulsing. I’m ashamed to say that pushed me right over the edge, and I had to rinse my own cum out of my hair before limping home. I saw them many more times over the next couple of years, and even if I tried to bring out the condoms they would always manage to send me home dripping cum, feeling used and abused, and honestly I fucking loved it. Anyway, I also need you to stick a pin in Aiden and Rob for now, because, naturally, they are going to come up again. So, that’s the gist of my formative sexual years, and honestly I think it’s pretty obvious where my cheating fetish came from. I’ll see you in the next part for first boyfriends, first betrayals, and a lot of dick. Ciao!

fuck yeah! more, more, more!

This is a true story and took place last Friday. I’d partied in the past and I’ve been sober for 5 years. Lately I’ve been wanting to party again. Here’s where we begin… So I decided to scratch that itch last Friday. I was sitting at home drinking watching some porn and mostly chatting with guys on Sniffies. I get a message from this hot hairy daddy I’ve been talking with for a while now that he wanted to fuck. We exchanged our kinks, what we’re looking for etc… He then asked if I partied, I admitting that it’s been years but have been feeling that itch. An hour later I find myself getting out of my Uber and knocking at his front door. Holy shit, I was not prepared for the man that meet me. His pics didn’t do him justice he was hotter in person. I noticed his basketball shorts tenting, I walk in close the door and drop to my knees and start servicing his thick uncut cock. After a couple of minutes he pulls me up, and we start making out. He pulls back and directs me to the bedroom. I walk in to find a sling and fuck bench. I knew this was going to be a fun night. He walks over to a bubbler and those wispy white clouds begin to fill the bulb. He takes a hit and pulls me closer, I’d instinctively opened my mouth and he shotgunned that magical smoke into my lungs. I didn’t immediately feel anything but kept smoking at his encouragement. My body begins to warm, my head begins to lighten and my cock and hole begin to twitch. He notices and asks if I wanted to get in the sling. I eagerly agree and he starts ravenously eating my hole. Soon I feel a finger sliding in as he licks around my hole and balls. He begins pulling it out then back in, and my hole responds opening up. I feel another finger and he resumes working my hole for a while and I feel the familiar burning of a rock….. fuuuucccckkkkkkk He stands and puts that beautifully thick uncut cock against my hole and pushes in. He’s buried balls deep in me and starts long dicking me. I’m fortunate I’m one of the guys who gets rock hard when he parties and I’m soon oozing precum. He see’s my puddle of precum on my belly and starts feeding it to me. I’m in pig heaven. We fuck for what felt like minutes but was closer to an hour. We both agree to take a break to smoke, rehydrate, etc… He asks if I’d ever slammed. It’d been 5 years since I’ve ridden that ride, and I eagerly agree; he grins and he asks me how much I want. The inner dialogue in my mind was like this the last one I did was five years ago and it was strong, I was a complete slut, I have Monday off for the holiday and a zoom meeting on Tuesday, and I rattled off .4. He asks if I wanted to invite some guys over and I began to hunt while he mixed the rigs. I talked with some but nothing was concrete. A few minutes later he comes back in with 4 points and some swabs. I fall to my knees and work his cock and balls for all I’m worth till he’s rock hard again. He ask’s where I want it nodding towards the bed then the sling. I hop in the sling and he hops in me burying himself again balls deep. I extend my arm and feel the tourniquet wrap around my bicep, my veins begging to feel that familiar pinch. I closely watched as he found a vein and draws back finding a register. He asks me, “you ready to blast off” and I eagerly say yes. As soon as he pulls the tourniquet I’m blasted off into the stratosphere my ears ringing, my eyes dancing about unable to focus, my holes on fire, and soon begin to violently cough followed with fucking yes, fucking use me, use me hard, you feel so good inside me, fuck yeah… While I was lost in my rush, I hear him getting his cough on, and he bellows fuckkkkkk and begins earnestly fucking my hole. I’m in pig heaven he’s jackhammering away at my hole while I work his nips. He’s encouraging me calling me a slampig, that I’m just a hole, a whore for cock and cum. I eagerly agree begging him to fucking use me. Use my holes. Whore me out. When suddenly I hear a couple of coughs in the distance.

Figured I'd share this because of the sheer insanity (and humor now that I am through it). Last weekend, decided to hit sniffies to see who was around. Got a message from a guy. Average size dick, not bad body, but profile said he loved raw. Chatted him up, he sent a vid of him shooting a MASSIVE load. After that, no question. We were hooking up. I am a total cum addict. He's hosting, texts me address, says he'll meet me at the door to the apt. building. I get there, and there's a dude waiting in the lobby right in front of the door. This lady walking right in front of me pulls out her keys but he opens the door for her and for me, I say hey, he says hey back, and starts walking back into the building. I follow. But I notice this lady is walking along with us. We all get to the apartment door and both the lady and the guy enter. I start to say something like, "wait, what?" And the lady screams "OH HELL NO!" and slams the door. Now I am SUPER confused. So I pull out my phone and check my messages. Dude I was supposed to meet at the door now says "Actually ring me on the callbox, I'll buzz you in". I followed some total random stranger to their apartment, no fucking wonder they were freaking out!! Dude must have been there waiting for the lady, not me! So I ring the dude, we have fun, he drops a GREAT load in me. Then I am walking out the building and I hear. "EXCUSE ME, STOP PLEASE". I turn around, and there are three cops in the hallway. Apparently the folks I followed called the cops! FUCK MY LIFE SIX WAYS FROM SUNDAY So now, I have to explain this whole fucking mess, to a bunch of cops. I am just like, fuck it. Yeah, I was here for a hookup. Met the dude online, thought other guy was him. These cops looked SHOOK. Like, they couldn't believe someone would just tell them "yeah, I was here to get some dick in me." Long story short, I think they felt more uncomfortable than I did, so they were like, "be more careful next time" and let me go on my way!

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Here is Part 2. Looking like it might end up being 4 parts total. *** Part 2 A couple of days later we were snuggling on the couch watching a movie when Joey decided he had to let me know what had happened with Ray, “Daddy, remember the other day when you fucked me after the pump and dump and I asked you about still being on PrEP?” “Yeah,” I responded neutrally. “I asked cause that last guy, well, he said some stuff that made me think he might not have been undetectable,” said Joey. I could tell he was nervous about bringing this up. I pulled him tighter against my side. “What did he say, you can tell me, it’s okay,” I said as I stroked his back. “He said it was too bad that I was on PrEP cause he was toxic and would love to infect me,” said Joey quietly. I responded with a little moan that was something between an acknowledgment and a moan of pleasure. “Did that turn you on or disgust you? It’s okay Joey baby, I love you, you can be honest with me,” I said as I continued to gently stroke his back. “It turned me on in the moment, I fucked myself back against his cock,” answered Joey. I could feel his cock starting to poke my thigh. “That’s kind of hot,” I said. “Really, you find it hot?” He asked, more seeking validation than anything else. I used my free hand to grab his hand that was on my chest and guided it down to my crotch. As soon as his hand brushed against my hard cock, he looked up at me, smiled and then immediately started grabbing my hard cock through my sweatpants. “Yeah, I do,” I whispered in his ear as he groped me. Feeling my hard cock gave Joey the courage to tell me the rest of what I had watched without him knowing. He was no longer nervous, as he continued the story. “It was very hot. He said he was off his meds for months and had a high viral load. He said he would love to poz me and knock me up. I was so turned on and kept thrusting back into him and moaning like crazy. He said he could tell I wanted his toxic load and then he told me to beg for it, to beg for his gift.” “Oh fuck, I wish I had been there to see that,” I said, lying about having been there and not about how I wished to have seen it. I reached down with the arm around his back to start rubbing his ass cheeks and I reached into his sweatpants with my other hand to grab his cock which was hard and leaking pre-cum, “Did you, did you beg for him to poz you, you naughty little boy?” “Yes, yes, I did, and when I begged him to gift me, to breed me, to poz me, my cock was so hard and rubbing against the bed as he fucked a poz load into me that I came,” said Joey as we continued to jerk each other off. “I can try to find some guys that will roleplay that with you for our next pump and dump,” I offered. “That would be hot, especially if they were actually poz, just for that extra bit of danger, my PrEP should protect me right?” he asked as he thought about repeating the scene. “Yeah it should, but they say it's only 99% effective, there could be a small risk,” I answered. We talked about it more as we stroked each, admitting how hot the scene would be, until we both climaxed and shot our loads all over each other. That night I created a profile for Joey on BBRTS with pictures of his hot little muscular body and a few pictures of his ass leaking come. I advertised him as a negative bottom looking for poz tops. I did lie on the profile and put that he wasn’t on PrEP. I had lied to my husband, I wasn’t above lying to strangers to advance my plan.. I was not getting enough detectable poz guys to arrange a day long session, so I started to organize more one off or one to two guy play sessions. These were even hotter than the scene I had arranged with Ray because I did not have to pretend I wasn’t in the room, so I could join in the verbal roleplay. The guys fucking Joey really got turned on by me telling them to breed my boy with their toxic loads. They had both Joey and me begging them to poz him. Joey particularly liked when I added a bit of degradation to my comments and would tell the tops things like, “Yeah poz that fucking slut, he’s not even a whore since he isn’t getting paid, he’s just a cheap slut that can’t get enough toxic cum in his hole.” I think I fucked Joey more that month then I had since when we first started fucking. I was so turned on watching him get bred by poz tops, and willing taking toxic loads that I couldn’t resist mounting him as soon as the top left and dipping my own neg cock into the pool of poz cum that was his ass. Joey usually came when the tops would breed him, if he didn’t he would definitely cum when I was fucking him. I knew my odds of getting HIV were even smaller than Joey’s, but the thought that it was still a possibility was enough that I would quickly add my own load to his hole. After the third or fourth time we had a guy over and everyone dumped their load in my little muscle stud cum dump husband, I started slipping a butt plug into Joey’s ass to help him keep the loads in longer. Several times I’d find him playing with the plug in his ass and jacking off a couple hours later. I’d watch and stroke myself as I told him to fuck that toxic cum deeper into his boy pussy, to make sure he got pregnant from all the cum his Poz Daddies had given him. What Joey did not know was that I was not being that selective on who I had come fuck Joey. Many times I would get guys that would say they were undetectable but were still interested in fucking that hot muscle stud in the pics. I let them know that was okay but they still had to pretend they had a high viral load and they wanted to poz him. I actually let quite a few of these guys in on the secret that Joey was still on PrEP. Many of these guys contacted me afterwards and let me know that it was one of the hottest fucks they had ever had. I would reply and ask them that if Joey ever stopped taking PrEP would they consider taking a med vacation and giving him a toxic load for real. If they were interested I would favorite them and if they weren’t interested I would block them. A couple of the guys I blocked created new accounts and let me know they changed their mind. I unblocked their original accounts and let them know that I would contact them if Joey was ever going to go off PrEP, but that they would have show me that they were off their meds and were detectable before they got another invite to come breed my hot little boy. When we were having guys coming over to breed Joey, we were watching all the poz oriented porn we could find and reading bug chasing stories to each other. After another few weeks of having guys over that were thinking they were there to poz Joey, we were snuggling on the couch watching some porn when I asked Joey, “Baby, have you ever thought about stopping your PrEP? Doing this for real without the safety net?” Joey looked up at me, I could see a mix of desire and fear in his eyes. “Do you want me to?” He asked timidly. “Baby, I love you. Having gone on this journey of discovery with you has made me happier than I thought possible. I will support you in whatever you want,” I said looking down into his eyes. “You would still want to be with me even if I became poz?” He asked, looking for reassurance. “Yes Baby, I’d still want you to be my boy, to be my partner in life. I wouldn’t have married you otherwise. I would still want to share you with other men, seeing you let go of your inhibitions and being so free with your body is the sexiest thing in the world to me. I would also join you on the journey. If you stop your PrEP I will too, I won’t ask you to do anything I wasn’t willing to do myself,” I answered. “Okay, I guess,” he said, still a little unsure. “Tell you what, let’s think about it overnight and talk again in the morning. If you want to go through with it, I want to make a video of you dumping your pills and flushing them. I think it would be really hot and I could use it to help get you some more guys,” I said. That sort of tipped my hand to Joey that I really did want him to stop his PrEP and be at risk of getting pozzed when he was taking loads. Joey reached down and started fondling my hard cock, “Only if you dump yours as well. I want to feel your unprotected cock fucking those toxic loads into my unprotected ass.” “Deal,” I said immediately. I then pulled his sweatpants down and fucked him there on the coach.

My last load was my BF's this morning but yesterday this late thirties guy came over. He was huge. Well over six feet, big red beard with a body like a barrel. I felt like a child next to him. Anyway, his cock want huge, but it was perfect, veiny, thick with a nice head. Just a pleasure to suck. He slouched on the couch so that his cock was right at the edge, and i squatted in front of it with my legs together, feet on the floor. He grabbed my whole ass with his giant hands and fucked himself with me. Fucking amazing. After a while he told me to put my hands on the floor and kept going. He just kept going. When he was getting close, he tossed me on the couch, folded me up with both ankles over one shoulder and just pounded my ass. When he was ready to cum he straddled my chest and jerked. Several nice ropes on cum then an endless stream of dribbles. Lovely. He then rolled me over and fucked me doggy for another ten minutes or whatever. He didn't end up cumming again, but he seemed to be enjoying the post cum sensitivity in my ass. He wouldn't let me suck him after, which was the only disappointment of him.

Warning! This story is fantasy and must be read as such. No real people have been harmed. Chapter 2 – Part 2: Barcelona Having to go see the family doctor the first thing after my trip to Berlin was the most embarrassing thing I’d ever done. Being raped by so many strangers is certainly nothing I would expect from my first solo trip. But I was good at lying, so I didn’t tell my doctor the whole story, just that I met a nice guy, not sure if I can still call Gabriel that, and that one thing led to another. Talk about being naïve. But my doctor gave me a PEP booster, and told me to get on PrEP. All things I was not familiar about a few months ago. Luckily my parents don’t know what happened. What happens in Berlin, stays in Berlin, right? I’m happy that I made up with Martin when I came home, though. We’re not back together, but we’re friends again. However, I still haven’t told him about my embarrassing moments in Berlin either, just about my sightseeing on the first day and the places that I saw. I did not mention Gabriel, and nothing about being exposed to HIV positive strangers. I didn’t even tell him about my doctor’s visit, and that I’m now on PrEP. I should have told him about PrEP and get him on it as well, but it was still too embarrassing for me to talk about. And now we were going together to Barcelona. It should be a great trip. Martin had made a friend in Barcelona, Miguel. Met him online, he said. A really cute guy according to the photos he’d shown me. Miguel had suggested an apartment for us, through Airbnb, he said, and Miguel knew the owner personally. It’s right in the city center, close to all the bars and clubs. Miguel himself couldn’t come to meet us at the airport, but he had sent the owner of the apartment, so it turned out perfect, and we settled in fast. The house owner even made us some tapas. As soon as we had eaten, Miguel called Martin, so he went outside for a moment for some privacy and to talk with him. A few moments later he came back in and said he was going to meet him. Before I had time to ask where he was going to meet him, and when he would be back, Martin had already changed clothes and was gone. Chapter 2 – Part 3: Barcelona – Martin visiting Miguel Martin: I couldn’t wait to see Miguel. I guess I was so eager that I forgot to tell Erik that he shouldn’t wait up for me. Hell, I even forgot to say “bye!” Miguel lived across the city, so he had ordered an Uber to pick me up, as he said he didn’t have a car or driver’s license. The drive took about half an hour. I was wondering why Miguel didn’t suggest a place closer to his place for us to stay. Miguel met me outside his building. He said he followed the car in the Uber app, so he knew when I was coming. We sat down in the front yard, and he offered me a drink. It must have been very strong, because soon my head started spinning. What I didn’t know until later was that the drink was spiked. I heard Miguel say, maybe we should go inside. He led me through a hallway. An older half naked guy was sitting on a chair in the hallway. Well, he looked old anyway, as I was only 19, so anyone over 30 was ancient to me. He looked ill, and had a symbol that I’ve seen in hospitals tattooed on his stomach. “Don’t mind him,” said Miguel. “That’s Juan, he’s poz, but he wouldn’t hurt a fly.” I didn’t know what he meant by poz, and I didn’t ask. We entered Miguel’s apartment, and he gave me a glass of coke. Through my dizziness, which even got worse as I drank the coke, I noticed that the apartment was a mess, and I was starting to have second thoughts about being here. I didn’t feel comfortable, and grabbed my phone to send Erik a message, but Miguel quickly grabbed it and tossed it on the coach. “You don’t need this now,” he whispered in my ear, and then he kissed me. He led me to his bed room. I could sense a bad smell, like it hasn’t been cleaned for a long time. He pushed me onto the bed, and pushed my head down. The mattress was moist, and it reeked of piss and sperm. I started to fight him. I was not okay with this, but before I could do anything I realized that he had cuffed me to the bed posts. I hadn’t noticed that he had pulled my jeans down. Then he undressed himself, and he was standing in front of me completely naked. I was unable to fight him when he started rubbing his cock up and down my ass crack. He had the same symbol as Juan above his cock. I started crying, and begged him, “Please, put on a condom.” “Don’t worry, Martin. I’m clean.” Then two other guys came into the room. One of them had a small plastic bag filled with some white powder. ”Good, prepare some for me. This one’s not high enough yet, and he’s whining and fighting it,” Miguel said. “Where do you want it?” the guy with the bag asked. “Right up his ass. He’s not gonna feel what’s gonna hit him. He’s gonna be toxic as fuck when he leaves this place.” Miguel was grinning, and so were the other two. I had no idea what they were talking about, but it didn’t sound good. The last thing I heard Miguel say before I passed out was “I’m sorry Martin, but I’m a notorious liar. I’m highly toxic, and I want to share my DNA with you.” Then he pushed the white powder, whatever it was inside my ass with his big cock, and I even felt that he was pissing inside me. Chapter 2 – Part 4: Barcelona - Erik It was now two o’clock in the morning. I haven’t heard anything from Martin. No replies to my ten or so messages I’ve sent him. I was starting to get worried. Should I call the police? They probably won’t help, as he hasn’t been missing more than a few hours. I wonder if the landlord is awake. He probably knows where Miguel lives. Just to be checking I sent him a message first, not to wake him up with a call. Ah, he did reply. He said he would be over. He walked in about twenty minutes later. I tried to explain to him, but it wasn’t easy, as he didn’t speak much English, but eventually he seemed to understand that I wanted to go to Miguel’s place. The landlord gave me a coke while we were driving. I started to notice that we were driving the same streets over and over again, but the coke made my mind go dull, I felt I was about to pass out. Just when I was about lose my consciousness, the landlord seemed to stop the car. I noticed a sign that said Berlin Dark. Chapter 2 – Part 5: The Landlord I understand English very well, but I had my own plans for Erik. Didn’t want him to find Martin yet. So I drugged him and dropped him off at the Berlin Dark, a fetish club that was hosting a poz bareback party tonight. My friends will keep him busy there for the night. In the meantime I drove back to the boys’ apartment. Gabriel in Berlin told me that Erik’s on PrEP. Ah, there they are. I counted the exact number of pills before I flushed them down the toilet, and replaced them with placebo pills with no effect. Hmm, what else is there? Paracetamol? Maybe I should replace them with ecstacy? He’ll probably have a headache tomorrow. He’ll probably be easier to handle on drugs. Especially after what I did to him. Chapter 2 – Part 6: Erik at the Berlin Dark How did I get here? Oh no, this is like Berlin all over again. I’m chained to a sling and people are waiting in line to fuck me. One just pulled his dick out. Another took his place. A tall black guy, maybe in his 50s. Oh shit, he was big. Mmmphm… He pushed it in as far as it would go. I could see the movements of his dick inside me from the outside of my stomach. In, out, in, out… Slow movements. One guy right next to me whispered in my ear “How old are you kid?” I moaned “19” as the big guy said “Take my toxic load, kid!” with a final push inside me. Toxic? At least I’m on PrEP now, but still the thought of taking poz loads give me chills down my spine, mostly scared but also some tickles in my stomach. “You’re very popular, kid!” the guy who asked my age said. “You’ve taken 18 toxic loads so far, and you’re far from done.” I guess that’s what those marker lines on my stomach were. Counting the loads I was taking. The big black guy just made one more line with the black marker. Then I remembered. “Martin!” I said it so some of the guys standing around me, waiting for their turns, heard me. “He’s ready for another booty bump,” one of them said. Another cock entered my ass, while the guy who had asked my age forced his cock inside my mouth, forcing me to suck him, as I started to drift away again. Chapter 2 – Part 7: The pozzing of Martin “He’s coming to,” someone said. I didn’t know who. There were so many people there now. Seemed like the whole neighbourhood. Several people were filming me being fucked. Miguel was using my phone. He smiled at me. “You do what we tell you, otherwise we’ll send the film to your dad.” “No!” I replied. ”Don’t!” “Or we could poz your sister next. We know someone in Norway who would do it!” “No, please don’t!” I still didn’t know what poz meant, but the way Miguel was saying it, it didn’t sound good. And how did he know that I had a sister? I’ve never mentioned her. A trans girl was standing over me, hitting my prostate with her cock, pumping her load into me, and moaned “Keep my AIDS inside you! It’s sacred.” AIDS? What have I gotten myself into? “I don’t want to die!” I said. I was getting really scared now. The ill looking Juan entered between my legs and put his cock inside my hole. His body was full of scars and spots. He didn’t look like he was gonna survive the night. I was way past being scared by now. I had taken so many loads already. What was it he had called them? Poz loads? Toxic loads? I was sure I was gonna die, and had given up already. On the table right next to me appeared a tray with lines of some white powder, already cut and there were three guys on the sofa who took turns in taking hits of it. Juan kept pounding me. Heavy thrusts. I wanted him to stop and was about to tell him to stop, “no mas,” but to no avail. He moaned. He came inside me in big thrusts. Then his body fell on top of mine. He didn’t move. Miguel said, “Hurry up, give Martin some T. Keep the party going. He’ll think it was all a dream.” Two guys lifted Juan’s body off mine. I looked hazily around and one of the guys who sat at the table came over to me and tied a tourniquet around my arm and then injected me with something, then lifted my arm and I started coughing. I felt dizzy. Two guys lifted Juan off my body. I thought I heard someone say “At least he died happy,” but wasn’t sure I heard it right through my drugged mind. I had no idea how many people were in the room, but there were naked people coming in or leaving all the time. How many have shot their loads inside my ass? I had no idea, but I noticed the big pink spot on the sheet between my legs. The last thing I remembered before I started drifting off again, was this tall African guy with a Kenya football shirt slamming his huge cock inside me. Chapter 2 – Part 8: Erik the Cumdump I woke up, sore all over my body, especially my ass. I had the taste of cum and piss in my mouth. There were cum stains all over my body as well. I counted the marker lines on my stomach. Thirtynine. 39 guys have fucked me and left their toxic cum inside me. I was a real cumdump. Glad I’m on PrEP. I felt a draft when someone opened the door to the cabin. A light came on. “Don’t mind me,” a voice said, and started cleaning around me. It felt cold in my ass and down my legs. Oh, I’m still soaked down there. How long had I been here? I got up from the sling. Ooh, I have a headache. “I assume these are yours,” the guy cleaning said to me, handing me some clothes that looked familiar right away. He smiled at me. “You were the most popular bottom through the whole night,” he continued. “Did you watch?” I asked, embarrassed from the thought. Not that he was an ugly guy. He looked pretty hot, actually. “I did more than that,” he replied. “One of those marker lines are mine.” He grinned. I felt even more embarrassed. I dressed quickly. I smelled really bad, a combination of sweat, piss and cum, but that was not what mattered the most now. I had to get back to the apartment. I hope Martin’s back. When I walked out, the cleaning guy said “I hope to see you here again soon. We like young guys with a tight ass. It’s good for business.” He paused. “But I don’t think that ass will be tight for long. I don’t mind ruin your hole myself.” I hesitated for a moment. I felt disgusted, but my dick was hard. Was I about to enjoy it? It turned out that this club, the Berlin Dark, was not very far from the apartment. I locked myself in, just to find out that Martin wasn’t there yet. I had to call the police, I thought. But first I needed to take something for my headache, found some pills in my bag. Soon I felt drugged again. What’s this, I thought. This was not paracetamol… I laid down for a moment to clear my mind. Then I opened my eyes, just to see the landlord standing over me through the fog, naked with a big hard cock. He was grinning. I was no match for him. Chapter 2 – Part 9: Martin wakes up When I woke up in bed in a room I’d never seen before, I had no idea how long I’d been out. I felt sick, and my mouth was dry. I noticed some needle marks on my arms. What have they done to me? My ass was sore, and the bed sheet under me was wet with pink stains. I must have been bleeding. Why did they keep fucking me when I was bleeding? They must have noticed. And how many fucked me? I had no way of knowing. At least I was still alive. I tried to get up? Where were my clothes? Where was my phone? I remember Miguel was filming me, and he threatened to send it to my dad if I didn’t do what they were telling me. I needed to find it and delete the videos. Then I remembered there was no use, because so many others had been recording as well. I tried to stand up. It took me a couple of attempts to get out of bed. And my legs were jelly, but finally I was being able to stand up. But I had to lean on the wall to be able to get out of the room and towards the toilet. When I finally made it there I looked at myself in the mirror. I noticed some bruises on my ass. What’s this? I took a closer look and noticed some black lines, kinda like a tattoo on my ass. I bent over in front of the mirror to get a closer look. Then pulled the ass cheeks apart to see what it was. Oh, shit! It was a large tattoo, the same symbol that Juan, Miguel and a lot of the others at the party had. But mine was huge, surrounding my ass hole and the insides of my ass cheeks. I could see it clearly now when my cheeks were spread aside. My first thought was that I could never take a shower or swim naked with my friends anymore. “Do you like it?” I heard a voice behind me say. It was Miguel. I turned around and looked at him. He wasn’t the same guy I had fallen in love with. He looked like he was high on something. “One of the guys who fucked you last night, was a tattoo artist. He did it for free, so you don’t owe him anything.” He paused for a moment, then continued. “He thought you were such a good fuck, so I guess that was payment enough.” “I want to leave,” I said. “Where are my clothes? And where’s my phone?” “Don’t worry, it’s all here.” Then he walked out of the bathroom and returned few seconds later. “Don’t try to delete the video on your phone. I’ve made a copy.” He paused again, like he was trying to find the right words. “You might get the flu in a couple of weeks. Don’t go to the doctor, just stay in bed and sweat it out. Tell your family and friends it’s just a flu.” Again he paused. “It’s the fuck flu, but nobody needs to know that.” “What’s the fuck flu?” I asked. “Just google it. But don’t let anyone else know. Then I’ll have to send the video to your dad.” Again I begged him not to. “Then don’t tell,” Miguel continued. “And don’t go to the doctor. You’re my brother now. I shared my DNA with you. I’m looking forward to seeing you again…” “No, I…” I started, but Miguel put a finger over my mouth, and said “Ssshhh, I will see you again. Remember, video, your dad. Or I could have somebody poz your sister.” I shut up, took my clothes and phone and got dressed. “Don’t tell Erik, either.” he said. How do I make it back to the apartment,” I asked. “Oh, that’s the least I can do. I order you an Uber right away. What are brothers for, right?” Miguel said with a grin. I couldn’t smile back. Less than ten minutes later I was on my way back to the apartment. I found Erik lying in bed, apparently sleeping. But when I accidentally kicked one of his shoes on the floor, he woke up and said my name. “Where have you been?” he asked. “With Miguel,” I replied. “But you’ve been gone for more than three days. Why haven’t I heard from you? Why didn’t you send me a message?” “I’m sorry, I forgot. The time just flew.” “Are you seeing Miguel again?” “Yes, I think so. So, what have you been doing?” “Me? Not much. Mostly worrying about you,” Erik replied. “But I’m back now,” I said, and we both smiled.

As I was so focused on his cock it was like watching things in slow motion. It landed everywhere including on me. I didn't realize his cock was kind of pointing in my direction and as I was so close it landed on my cheek, lips, chest, abdomen. He kept pumping and it kept discharging and shooting hot cum on me. I counted 9 spurts of cum shooting out. He kept stroking and cum just kept oozing out. I kept massaging his balls. His ass still pulsed around my finger. "Ohh yeah fuck. That was intense", Rick said still stroking his still hard cock. There was cum all over. The smell of cum and his manly scent covered the area. I inhaled deeply it smelled intense. Rick saw me and smiled. My cock was hard again. "You look so hot covered in all my cum. It smells good doesn't it. All this manly scent and cum." Rick said "Yeah it got all over me and yes I does small kind of good" I said looking at myself Without thinking my tongue instinctively reached out and licked his cum off my lips. "Good boy. Lick it all up. Never waste man cream." he said My tongue fiercely worked to get it off my lip, upper lip and under lip. Rick leaned over and started scoop it up with his fingers. He then again as usual placed it at my mouth. I hesitated just reminding myself about Rick having HIV. "Here boy slurp it up. I know you will like it. And you can catch it from eating cum", he said as he stuck his finger in my mouth. My mouth accepted and started to tongue, lick and suck his finger hungrily. "Yeah good boy, suck it all up. You like cum don't you" Rick said I sucked on his finger and tasted him. His cum tasted a little more salty than mine and was more viscous and thick. "Don't you boy" Rick said I nodded He fed me more cum all while I started to feel his other hand on my thigh rubbing it and getting into my inner thigh. I let out a soft moan. Without asking this time he started to lick up his cum off of me, again in my pubes working his way up my abdomen then chest, focusing on my nipples again. It felt so good, electricity went from my nipples to my cock which was rock hard now. He had licked up all the cum on my chest and nipples but teased them with his tongue and sucked on them. I let out a soft moan. He also nibble on my nipples with his teeth and softly pulled on them. Knowing my nipples are wired to my cock he really went at them using his teeth, tongue and mouth. My cock throbbed. He then placed his mouth over my aureola and sucked the entire area into his mouth and used his tongue to tease my nipple. I let out a louder moan and without thinking or knowing my legs opened up. "Oh God", I said and moaned He surprisingly left my nipples to my dismay and started licking his cum off my neck and licked and sucked my neck and soflty bit into it making me moan. He finished licking a part on my cheek I missed and gave my surprising peck on my lips. That caught me off guard. "You are so beautiful" he said looking in my eyes I blushed, "Thank you, that makes me feel nice" I said. He leaned forward again giving me a more softer holding intimate kiss. I didn't know what to do but just let him kiss me. His tongue teased my lips just slightly for a moment crossing my lips into my mouth. He pulled back his tongue and my head leaned forward as if my mouth wanted his tongue in it, kissing me more fully.

Chapter 8 – Introducing Mark It had been a few weeks since that first time at Gary’s house. Tanner and Rich had gone and visited Gary a few times. Each time they just smoked and enjoyed each other’s company. Straight boy Tanner even gave his ass up a few times to their special host Gary. They had developed a special relationship with the man. A level of trust between the two boys and the man. The holidays were coming around and Rich had plans to return home to visit with his family. He had plane tickets and everything set up to visit everyone a few states away from the college life he had become accustomed to. Tanner was another story. He was an only child and his parents pride and joy. They had decided to go on a trip for the holidays and Tanner was sent a substantial sum of money to plan his own trip. Of course like any other good drug abuser, he used the money for him and Rich to party with his girlfriend. Once the drugs dried up, so did the relationship. That old song and dance. He had strategically remained with the little money that was left for food and other luxuries during the holiday break. Once Rich had left for his family gathering, Tanner was left to himself. He was invited to go with his friend to their family gathering but did not want to impose on their kindness. Tanner had resolved to having a quiet, drug free holiday. This endeavor lasted a day without his friend Rich to keep him on the wagon. Tanner went through the little stash he had saved for a rainy day but was jonezing in no time at all. Reluctantly, he gave Gary a call. T: Hey Gary, long time no see. Yeah, I was wondering if you wanted some company. Because I’m totally free for a few days. Yeah, Rich went home for a few days and I have no one to chill with. So is it cool for me to come over and chill a bit? Cool. See you in a bit. Tanner played the innocent part well but knew he would end up smoking and needing to entertain his gracious host. So he jumped in the shower, shaved his body hair off again, and cleaned out. He wasn’t expecting to get into any anal play but he had learned it was always good to be prepared for these things. Tanner jumped out of the shower and looked down at his smooth dick and balls. He had learned the fun way that was what Gary liked with his boys. Smooth as can be. He was glad he remembered. Not that Gary was withholding when Tanner wasn’t shaved, he was just that more generous when he was shaved. Tanner knew what he was doing while getting ready. He threw on a tank top and some basketball shorts. He skipped the underwear. All the easier to tease the man funding his fun times. When he was finally ready, he ubered over to the Gary’s house. He rank the door bell and waited for his gracious host to appear. He rank the bell a second time before Gary appeared and welcomed him into his home. They walked in and sat at the kitchen table. Gary offered Tanner a drink. Tanner usually passed on the first drink as he knew it always would have G in it but today was a good day and he had no plans whatsoever for the next day or two – hence the uber drive. Tanner accepted the Gatorade and the drank the drink while the two males chit chatted a bit. It wasn’t until Tanner made a comment about not smoking yet that day and raised his arms above his head, showing off his smooth underarms, that’s when Gary ushered him into the living room. On the coffee table in front of the couch was their usual setup. The only difference this time was that instead of just the usual pipe, there was a large bubbler on the table. Tanner asked Gary about the new edition to the usual setup and was told this long story about how it was acquired. Gary was halfway through the story when he realized that Tanner was already zoned out and staring at the large bulb on the bubbler. Gary laughed and brought out a torch. The bubbler bulb was already loaded with a large puddle. He bounced the torch on the bulb and took a long rip from the bubbler. He let out a large cloud. Tanner expressed his approval on the large cloud. Gary said it was easy to get good rips from the bubbler since it helped with the harshness of the Tina. He passed the torch and bubbler to Tanner. G: Have at it boy. Let me see you catch up to me. Tanner did not need to be told twice. He took a large rip and blew out a large cloud. T: Mmmm, is that 7 Up in the bubbler. It makes it taste nice. The boy went to pass the contraption back to the host but was turned away. G: I told you to catch up, boy. Tanner took rip after rip after rip until the bowl was empty. He was flying pretty high and could have just chilled like that for a long while. But Gary had other plans. He pulled out his supply and pulled out two large shards that barely fit into the bulb. But both were pushed in and melted into a nice big puddle. Again Tanner was urged to attack the bubbler alone. The boy obeyed and was super high once he was done with the bowl. Gary asked the spun boy if he would like to watch some porn while they chilled. Tanner shook his head up and down with a doofus looking grin on his face. Gary put on some amateur looking straight porn with a teen couple going at it. it did not take long for Tanner to get comfortable in the man’s house. Once he threw off his tank top, Gary had refilled the bubbler with a fat load and once again, Tanner downed it be himself. This continued to be their pattern for the hour or so that they were hanging out. Tanner’s shorts were the next to go. After that, he was just walking around Gary’s house naked. He didn’t even realize that Gary was smoking a bit but left most of the smoking up to the teen. After another Gatorade, the trusting boy was naked and melting into the couch. He was watching the amateur porn that was obviously turning him on (he kept commenting on how perfect the girls tits were) but he had overshot the mark and was stroking his tina dick. Tanner was so absorbed into the porn that he wasn’t keeping tabs on Gary. The man had been in and out of the room taking care of other things. He basically came back into the living room here and there to keep reloading the bubbler. Tanner never even blinked when the doorbell rang and Gary walked off to answer his door. He returned with a black man. This man was athletic body shaped that looked to be in his late 30’s like Gary. The two man walked into the living room and tried to get the teen’s attention. Gary introduced his old Navy friend Mark. Tanner turned to look at the black man, smiled, and then turned back to the straight porn playing on the screen. M: oh you were not kidding. The boy is spun. He didn’t even stop playing with his little clit while he smiled at us. G: Yeah, he’s pretty far gone. But he can get further. Watch. Gary grabbed the bubbler and refilled the bulb once again. He took a rip and handed it off to his new friend Mark. Both men took two rips each, releasing huge clouds. Gary handed the bubbler to the straight twink in front of them. Tanner went on auto pilot and took his rips until the bowl was finished. Pausing in between rips to continue to play with his flaccid dick. The men laughed at the teen. M: oh damn, he’s like not even here. I fucking love that. And you are sure he’s straight? G: Oh yeah, he’s a straight one alright. Except when he needs to get spun. Then he’s a little chem whore. But I’m the only dick he has taken. He’ll still be nice and tight for that black snake of yours. How much meat are you packing again? M: you know them chem whores always love my 10 inch black meat. Again the men laugh. Mark pulls out his own pipe and takes a few hits. He passes it to Gary and he takes a few puffs. The men throw off their clothes and get naked. They are both sporting their respective hard-ons. Gary with his 7 inches and Mark with his 10 inches. They sit on either side of the teen on the couch. They each pick up one of the teen’s hands and place them on their dicks. Tanner starts jerking them off instinctually. Mark reaches down between the teen’s legs and plays with his limp dick. Some precum leaks off and Mark licks his fingers. M: Mmmm. I love the taste of twink juice. How about you boy? Do you like the taste of our juice? Tanner mumbles an IDK. G: Well try it out and tell us which one you like best. Gary puts his hands on Tanner’s head and guides him down to his dick. Tanner takes the dick in his mouth, sucking him off. He bobs for a minute or two and then Mark puts his hand on Tanner’s head and guides him down to his own dick. Now this was a completely new dick for Tanner. The big dick was thicker than any that he had taken at all. It took him a moment to fully get his mouth around it. Again, he starts sucking on it like he was born to do it. Tanner tried to keep his eyes on the straight porn playing. Mark puts both hands on Tanner’s head and the twink starts to focus solely on the dick in front of him. During this attention grab, Gary takes the time to change the porn playing on the tv. He starts a playlist of amateur porn from his own collection. It’s Gary and friend double teaming a smooth twink. By the time that Tanner’s attention returns to the porn playing, he returns to playing with his limp dick. T: I think you guys taste the same. The men chuckle. T: Hey that looks like mine and Rich’s friend Tim. Did you guys play with Tim? G: Oh yeah, that does seem to be Tim. T: he’s sucking you guys off. Did you guys fuck him too? M: oh him, yeah. He was strong enough to take my big dick. Not everyone is strong enough to take it. It takes a special type of Man to take this thing. Tanner looks down and watches Mark wave his dick around. M: Are you strong man? Huh Tanner, are you a strong man? G: oh yeah, Tanner here is a strong man alright. He takes a fucking like a man. No crying or whining from this guy. At least not when he takes my dick. Tanner looks down and watches Gary wave his dick around. G: Tanner knows how good it feels to have a man to help out another man. Isn’t that right boy? T: Yeah, I can take a dick. Tanner turns to Gary and smirks. T: if they help me feel good … Tanner turns to Mark and smirks. T: I can help them feel good. I’m feeling real good. Gary takes care of me but I cant seem to get my dick to work today. Gary and Mark exchange looks and turn toward the twink. G: oh I think we can help you out. Chapter 9 – G: oh I think we can help you out. I have some pills to get that dick hard for you and my friend here … M: oh well I have some good T I’m willing to share with a cute twink like you. If you wanna help me feel good, that is? T: Same deal I have with this homo here. Share your love and you can push some love into me. Just don’t tell Rich. I cant have him know that I like it that much. G: Like what that much? The tina or the dick? T: Either. G: you are surprisingly coherent for how high you are? T: Yeah, the G started wearing off and I can play dumb a lot. Helps things get started. It’s when I can’t snap out of it, that’s when I worry. I’ve only gotten that bad when you shot me up. The men gave each other an evil grin. G: well let’s just chill for a bit. I’ll get you a dick pill and this will give you some time for it to kick in. Mark and I will go over our inventory. In the meantime, here. Gary refilled the bubbler and handed it to Tanner. Gary walked off to the kitchen and returned with a water bottle and 2 pills. he explained that one was the dick pill and the other was an E. Tanner downed the pills and picked up the bubbler. He dialed back into the porn and went back to playing with his soft dick. As he was transfixed on the porn, the men were regrouping in the kitchen. After some time had passed, and the pills were starting to kick in, the men returned to the living room. Tanner had finally started to get hard and was jerking off to the porn. He noticed the guys were back. T: hey guys, look. This is Gary and Rich fucking me the first time I was here. Man that feels like forever ago. G: oh yeah, I forgot that was on this playlist. It’s a hot one I love to watch over and over. M: Don’t worry. We’re gonna make an even hotter one once we get you on the level you wanna be. Tanner took the last hit in the bubbler and turned toward Mark and smirked in a daring manner. That’s when Mark holds up a tourniquet and a few darts. M: Time to get you to the stratosphere you hot little thing. Tanner’s dick bounced at the thought of being shot up again. G: Come on and follow us to my bedroom. The men turn toward the hallway and Tanner follows like a lost puppy. They get to the bedroom and throw the twink on the bed. The teen holds out his arm in anticipation. Mark comes over and ties the teen off. He pulls out on of the premade darts and hits the teen. Mark pulls on the touniquet and releases it. M: Bye bye and blast off! The coughing starts. The arm goes up and over the head. The eyes go black and the body tingles flood the teen’s frame. As the coughing stops, the men wrestle the teen on the bed. They get some rope and tie one end to the teen’s left ankle. The rope goes around the teens neck and back around to the other ankle. This leaves the twink’s hard cock and hole wide open. The men each take their darts and turn to face their prey. Gary had gotten the entire tie off and dart hit on hand held cam. He zoomed in on his friend’s hard dick. G: oh damn, we didn’t get him to get your dick wet before we tied him up. Oh well, I guess I’ll have to help you out. Gary got on his knees and takes Mark’s dick in one gulp. He’s on a mission to get the dick as slick as possible, as soon as possible. When there is enough throat slim on the black meat, he pulls off and stands back so he can film. Mark lines his dick the teen’s hole. he stares at him right in the eyes and says remember, you are a strong man. take this like a man. Mark pushes forward and the head of his dick pops in the boy. Tanner makes some sort of gurgle noise. He’s not faking this time. He’s spaced out and super high. This makes Mark smile and he pushes forward until he bottoms out into the twink. More gurgles escape the straight twink but definitely nothing like a cry. Mark pulls out halfway and pushes forward again. He continues to repeat until he sees the boy’s dick bounce between their bodies. He might be out of it but he is loving the dick. Tanner’s body is betraying him. Every thrust into him makes his dick bounce and leak some precum from the tip of his dick. There is a pile of clear liquid forming a puddle near his belly button. Mark dips his fingers into the puddle and licks his fingers. M: Damn, I love the taste of him. Mark picks up the pace and starts pounding into the teen. The slap of their sweating bodies is heard throughout the room. The black man is building up his nut and stopping himself, edging himself because he doesn’t want to stop. The amazing feeling of a tweaked out straight boy around his dick was amazing. When Mark was finally done edging and ready to cum, he pushed into the teen as far as he could thrust. He released his torrent of cum into the boy’s open ass. He pulls out and the boy’s hole is left open. It takes a bit to close since it had gotten used to the thick black meat. Mark was immediately replaced by Gary. Mark picked up the cam. Now that his friend had stretched the boy out a bit, Gary was able to fuck without the constraint of the boy being too tight to really let loose. Gary untied the teen and let his legs fall on his shoulders. He pushed his load into the twink. Tanner was in cum loving heaven. Once the men were done with their loads, they pulled out a buttplug and pushed it into the teen. This kept their cum from leaking out. They walked the boy back out to the living room where he fell back into the porn trap. He was ordered to edge himself but not cum or he would be cut off. The men rested up and recharged their batteries while the teen came down some. They took their time and when they were ready to fuck again, the twink was slammed again. He returned to his real mumbling self as the men assaulted his ass. They fucked him in numerous positions. They took turns fucking his mouth and ass. They fucked into the morning of the next day. It wasn’t until midday when the men finally retired and set the twink free. He had really impressed them with his skills and flexibility. They called him an uber to go home and sent him home with some T to finish up at home. Chapter 10 – Uncle Marty Tanner had continued to get more greedy with his tina consumption. Rich had come home and found out that he went to Gary’s house without him and completely freaked. They were only supposed to do that together. So they could watch out for each other. Tanner did not see it that way. Months passed and he had blown through Gary’s good graces and that of Gary’s friends’ good graces. Gary was now posting online for random men to come and fuck Tanner. Tanner got caught by Rich at Gary’s house super tweaked out getting a train run on him by complete strangers. Unfortunately, there was nothing Rich could do. He was forced to sit back and watch his friend get turned into a cumdump, all to get high. Rich couldn’t reach his friend anymore. He wouldn’t listen. Rich could see that his friend was on a negative spiral that he did not want to follow. Rich took a leave of absence from school and decided to go soul searching. He asked Tanner to come with him but he refused. Tanner said he didn’t have any problem. He wished his friend well as he left. When Tanner’s parents found out that Rich had left, they were thrown for a loop. They loved their son but didn’t trust him to live on his own. So they added a stipulation to their living arrangement agreement with their son. Tanner’s unemployed uncle Marty would come to live with him for the duration of Rich’s little vacation. Tanner did his best to sober up when his uncle came to live with him. Uncle Marty seemed chill enough. He was just always there at the pad. He was charged with keeping tabs on Tanner and reporting back to his father. It did not take long for Marty to catch on that Tanner was sneaking around getting high. He was a smoker as well but was in control of his intake. And the asshole used the situation to his advantage. Marty would make subtle hints that he knew he was smoking in the apartment. Making comments about the smell of something burning. Finally came the day when Marty straight up opened the door and found Tanner and the current chem whore girlfriend smoking in the bathroom. He punished Tanner by making him watch as he slept with Tanner’s girlfriend in his bed. Marty thought the humiliation of that would kick him into gear. That was a wrong assumption. The only thing that changed was the girlfriend was kicked to the side. Tanner pretended to learn his lesson so that Marty wouldn’t go narking to his dad. Marty had no idea the depth of the situation until he came home one day and caught someone leaving the apartment. It was someone Marty happened to know through common circles. That someone was Gary. He was selling some tina to Tanner and Marty caught him leaving the apartment. Unbeknownst to Tanner, Marty had partied with Gary in the past. It did not take long for Marty to put one and two together. He talked with Gary and Gary was a fountain of information. He didn’t give a fuck about helping Tanner save face. He gave up the whole story. Every little fucking detail. And together they came up with a little plan for the twink. Chapter 11 – Tanner had received a call from Gary. He had a John that was willing to help the twink blast off but he needed to come over ASAP. It had been a long while since Gary had called him with anything like this. He had almost given up hope. He told Gary he would jump in the shower and then call him back. Tanner showered and went through the usual routine of shaving everything smooth and cleaning out. He called Gary and said he was coming over. When he got to Gary’s house, he was brought in and pulled to the kitchen. He was told that there was special instructions for this hookup. This hookup would be recorded for the John per his request. The John would be blindfolded and have ear plugs. He didn’t want to see or hear Tanner. Tanner was to go in the living room and smoke a bowl to get the juices flowing. Then the john would come in and he would have to strip the john. Gary would give instructions as they went. The more he followed instructions, the more tina he would get. Tanner agreed. Tanner was brought into the living room and Gary started to record him. He hands Tanner a torch and a bubbler. Tanner hits the bubbler a few times. It’s been a while since he was high so the tina is hitting him good. G: Good boy. Now strip naked for your man of the hour. Tanner throws off his t-shirt and shorts. He didn’t bother with any underwear so he is already naked. G: okay I’m going to bring the guy in. you turn around and finish the bowl. I’ll tell you when to turn around and face him. Gary goes into the next room and guides a blindfolded white man into the room and places him in front of the couch. He stands facing the boy’s ass. G: Okay, turn around and face your blindfolded John. Make him feel good. Tanner finishes his last hit and blows out as he turns around. He waits for the smoke to clear and then his heart sinks. He sees his uncle blindfolded in front of him. He tries to put his hands in front of his dick and balls. T: WTF? G: Whats wrong? Do you know him? T: Uuuuh, no. it’s just weird that’s all. I don’t know if I can do this. Tanner cant admit that he knows the John and is certainly not aware that his uncle knows Gary. He tries to back out of the situation. G: No going back now. Come on, even if you know him, he’s blindfolded. He wont know. Just do the work and get the tina. Simple as that. Gary was hoping that confusion hid the fact that he was holding a cam recording the event. He chuckled to himself. G: oh come on. don’t be a little bitch about it. Tanner was about to reach for his clothes when the blindfolded man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a shard of tina. He offers it out in his outstretched hand. Gary grabs it and places it in the bubbler for Tanner. Tanner uneasily takes up the bubbler and smokes the entire shard like it’s a race. He goes up to the man and pulls off his shirt over his head. He is careful to keep the blindfold in place. He waves in front of the covered eyes as if making sure. Tanner gets down and unfastens his pants. The man reaches into his pocket before Tanner pulls them straight down and the man walks out of them. Tanner puts them to the side. He reaches up and starts caressing his uncle’s dick through his boxers. Gary gets in the boy’s face to capture the emotional struggle. The head of the dick starts to poke out of the boxers. G: Pull them off of him. Let him free. Tanner reaches up and tugs them down. The dick in front of him is almost at mouth level. He’s close enough for the uncle to feel his breath on it. He starts to back up and rethink the situation when the blindfolded man puts his hand out again with another shard from his pocket before the pants fell. M: Smoke this and blow it on my dick. I know you want to you dirty whore. Gary grabs the shard and places it in the bubbler before Tanner can think otherwise. The sound of the torch and bubbler fill the room. That’s when Tanner closes his eyes and takes the dick in his mouth. Just before he blows out the cloud, Gary captures a tear running down his cheek. Tanner thinks to himself – OMG this is a new low, even for me. Sucking off my own uncle. G: Yeah, suck that dick. Blow those clouds on it silly whore. Tanner kept smoking and blowing cloud after cloud onto the dick until the entire dick was filled out and poking the back of his throat. If he wasn’t so embarrassed, he would be proud of the size of his uncle’s dick. It had to be almost 8 inches if not more. He could feel it in the back of his throat. Yes, definitely 8 inches. That’s when the blindfolded man grabbed him by the head and starts skull fucking his mouth. It was all Tanner could do to not choke on the big dick his uncle was unceremoniously pounding into him mouth. Again tears ran down his cheeks and it was all captured on cam. When the man finally released Tanner’s head, the man spoke M: Reach into my right pocket in my pants and pull out a shard for me. Tanner did as he was told. He placed the shard in the man’s hand. M: Good boy. Now, get on the couch and show me that ass. I wanna feel that used hole of yours. The man moved back to allow Tanner to get in front of him on the couch. He got on his knees and pushed his ass out toward the man. Gary helped the man over to the boy’s ass. Gary turned on a stationary camera facing the teen’s face on the couch while he got in close to the boy’s hole. The blindfolded man got on his knees and started licking the hole. he was getting it nice and wet. M: Mmmm, love the taste of a used hole. Tanner started to get emotional when he felt the shard being pushed into his hole. His uncle had thick fingers and he felt two of them pushing the tina into his winking hole. T: Noooooo. No I don’t like where this is going. Please we have to stop. Gary, make him stop. Marty’s fingers pulled out and was replaced with a dickhead T: Please Gary stop him before ahhhhh The 8 inch dick was pushed right into him in one push. His used hole was able to take it no problem. G: Too Late now little whore. M: Oh fuck yeah. Take that big dick. Uncle Marty grabs Tanner by the waist and starts piston fucking the moaning teen. Tanner knows this is wrong and knows he shouldn’t be moaning but he cant help himself. He keeps telling himself that it is the tina that is making this happen. But deep down inside he knows the truth. He is nowhere near his normal high and his body is betraying him. He reaches between his legs and feels his hard on standing straight up. T: Gary, please stop this. This is wrong Gary goes up behind the blindfolded man and slaps his ass. This causes him to thrust harder into the teen’s loose hole. The man pulls out and Tanner gets a sense of relief. It is cut short when the man just flips Tanner onto his back and starts thrusting into him loose hole again. He fucks Tanner in this position for a long while. When he finally lets up again, he picks the twink up and shifts underneath him. he sits down on the couch. The man pulls back and sits back against the couch. He puts his hands up over his head. M: I want you to ride me. Fuck yourself on my dick until you shoot your little fag load like the whore you are. He senses the hesitation from Tanner. M: Cum for me and I’ll give you more tina. Tanner is pushed into motivation when he hears that. He tells himself that his uncle will never know. He could get away with this. He starts to bounce up and down on his dick. He moves slightly and adjusts so that the big white dick is taping his boy button with each bounce. He picks up the pace and starts jerking off. The teen’s hand is pushed away and replaced with the man’s own hand. He rubs all over the smooth dick and balls. M: Yeah, smooth little bottom. Smooth like a girl. Fucked like a girl. Cum for me you little whore. He spits down into his hand and continues jerking the teen off. T: no, please don’t. omg he’s going to make me cum. Noooooo Tanner shoots his load all over his uncle’s chest. The cum is mangled in the soft dusting of chest hair on the man. M: Lick it. Lick it off my chest whore. A defeated Tanner bends down and starts licking his own cum off of his uncle. The humiliation is captured on the cam once again. The blindfolded man stops again and shifts positions again. This time they are on the floor of the living room and Tanner is on his back. He is getting pounded missionary style with his legs wrapped around his uncle. Marty is going to town on his ass. Marty is getting close. Tanner can feel it in the urgency of the thrusting. M: Pull my blindfold off. T: Nooo. I cant. I cant. M: Pull my blindfold off or you wont get your tina whore Tanner gives up. With his left hand on his uncle’s wet chest and the right hand reaching up toward the blindfold, he grips it and pulls down T: Please forgive me Marty doesn’t say anything. He just looks right into his nephews eyes. M: Are you ready for my thick load you fucking whore? T: Oh no, please don’t cum in me. I cant take that. M: You’ll take every drop I give you. T: Please don’t. please stop. M: Don’t make this any more difficult as it already is. Now take my load. Ahhhhhh! Yeah, that’s right. Take every drop. Marty continues to pound into the bottom until he stops and convulses a bit. He stands up and gives Gary a high five. M: That should be a hot video once you are done editing. Tanner gets up slowly and is timid around his uncle. Marty comes up behind him and slaps his ass. M: I always knew you gay. T: I’m not gay. M: No all my straight nephews let me fuck them up their little asses. Your ass I literally mine now. Unless you want me to tell your dad that you take it up the ass now for drugs. Don’t worry. I’m still going to pay you some with tina. I’m a man of my word. And I love how tina makes my bitches go into heat when I fuck them. So as long as you give it up to me when I want it, your secret is safe with me.

well, I know I'm never using condoms so I just decide who I'm gonna do it with.

(Continued) Received a call midweek to show at uncle’s house after work Friday and to bring Steve. Steve showed up for work on Friday as usual; tight cloths which highlighted every muscle the young chiseled stud possessed. Working next to him in the galley kitchen, I could not help but think about the tight butt with the worked hole. His puckered lips wrapped around my uncle’s massive cock. Steve’s growing alpha male body count, his raw tool destroying my hole and then my lips and tongue cleaning every drop of his cum. As we were quickly closing the kitchen at the end of the night, cleaning the grill and all surfaces, the sweat drenching the back of his shirt, I could tell Steve was rushing so we could get down to business. He removed the apron, turned to me and rubbed his cock, and nodded towards the back door. I was ready to go. As we walked to the parking lot I suggested that we ride together and he said good idea. As I hopped in his car I could smell the sweat from his gym cloths. Arriving at my uncles house, we noticed an unusual number of cars on the street. As we approached the door I could see shadows in the window. I rang the door bell and as he opened the door I could see three other men in their 30s in jeans and a harness. We were invited in and offered a drink. One of the three men was smooth with nipple rings, roughly 6’ 2”, 190 lbs, dark hear, with a few tattoos. The other was a 5’ 10” 175 lb blond, smooth, chiseled body, stubbled beard. The last was a 6’, black bodybuilder. Porn was playing on the TV in the front room. I turned and noticed that it looked familiar. I did a double take and realized it was the dungeon in the basement. The guys in the video were standing before me With the front door shut, the lighting subdued, we were told to be like everyone else and remove our shirts. We quickly replied and as we did, the blond and black guy came, one after the other, and firmly twisted our nipples. I looked over at Steve and the young stud had his stern, aggressive, this fuckin shit is hot, look on his face. He was starting to get into it. The dark haired man now came and grabbed my crotch. As he did, I could feel my cock begin to ooze precum. As he moved on to Steve, as he grabbed his package, Steve reached out and manhandled the older guys package. There was obvious sexual tension between the two. He belonged in this group. Next we were told to get out of our jeans. Neither of us in our boxers, as we stripped both our cocks were fully erect. We were invited into the kitchen for another drink. The only two now naked, we made our way to the kitchen for a stiff drink while the others remained in the living room, clothed in their jeans and harness. After a large glass of whiskey which we shared, we returned to the front room with the four men whispering. Reaching the middle of the room I was ordered to my knees and to begin serving Steve’s massive wrestler cock. I gladly got to my knees and took his cock in my mouth and he began to thrust his hips forward, forcing his meat down my throat. As he continued to work my throat, the blond came over and once more grabbed Steve’s nipples. The black man took his place behind Steve and put his arms around his chest as his hips continued to face fuck me. Needing to breath, I pulled back and allowed his precum to string from his cock to my mouth. Turning my head, I noticed my uncle beginning to light a cigar. His plans were unfolding perfectly.

(continued) Staring down at the light tan used hole, cum slowing dipping out and down onto the floor, I knelt down and began to lick it up, swirling it around the sides of his beautifully puckered hole. Turning my head, my uncles massive man cock looked me right in the mouth and I began to clean off his tool. He place his hands on my head as my tongue washed the cum stained shaft and licked the tip of his cock to draw out every ounce of cum. Watching me clean the alpha male cock, the young alpha hoisted himself out of the sling and stood next to me uncle, arms wrapped around their back, as the wrestler motioned for me be clean the cum of his cock and light treasure trail. I moved to the second helping of man meat, devoured that studs cock and them licked my way up his chest as the two alphas gorged on each others face. Spent, I returned upstairs to the living room, leaving the two of them alone. An hour later they appeared before me, exhausted. We had some more whiskey, and then the young stud put his cloths on and left – no words spoken, just a turn and nod. He had completed another alpha round. Clearly he was an exceptional fuck. A few days past and I received a call from my uncle telling me he wanted to introduce me to a few of his friends. Also in their early thirties, I was very interested. He said he had showed them the video from the dungeon and they were interested in meeting me. My dick began to harden as we talked. How many of them? What was the plan? All I could think about was more raw cock. I was moving into a lane which could lead to some pretty dark places. I began to leak precum thinking about the possibilities.

I agree about age. It’s why I rarely pass up an opportunity to suck off a young guy. They also recharge faster. I’ve had guys shoot down my throat in a club or park, and an hour later they ask to do it again.

I’ve seen smaller and average dicks shoot incredibly big loads. I think the most reliable factor is age. And I’m not sure how reliable that is.

I met a super hot guy on Grindr who insisted on a rubber. I was like yeah, raw only and he coyly suggested I should trust him and come anyways. Bent me over his desk and lubed me up with thick stuff and shoved a fat gloved cock into me. I figured I’ll get the condom with the cum after he’s done and do what needs doing. About really hard four strokes in I fucking felt the latex snap and he went into overdrive. Didn’t take long for him to cum and when I turned to suck him clean, there was his latex “cock ring” with tattered latex still attached. Looking up he’s smiling like the Cheshire Cat and wiggling a jar of Vaseline at me 🙂 That was hot. B

********* Hope you enjoyed it lads. Feedback would be very welcome. And anyone based in London who wants to take control of me like that, give me a shout ;-) *********

THE END... I watched as Peter eased the metal pin from my cock. As he pulled it put a dribble of precum spat out of the head and covered his fingers. As I watched he licked his fingers clean and grinned. He turned the dial up a notch and then leaned forward to feed me poppers, ordering me to take deeper breaths each time. After the fourth hit I was dizzy from the combination of poppers and chems. I watched as he turned the dial on the small box up and felt the immediate reaction in my arse. He lifted my legs and pushed the metal butt plug deeper into my arse. I could literally feel it against the muscular walls of my arse and i was sure i could feel my arse juices sloshing around it too. It felt incredible. Peter turned the dial up again and I could feel the hairs on my head tingle as he straddled me. Suddenly he was speaking to me. About school. I didn't really catch what he was saying but it was something about physics lessons. I watched as he poured a whole bottle of poppers into a jock and pushed it into my mouth. Greedily I opened my jaws to accept it and breath in the chemical smell mixed with the rancid smell of sweat. Then as I watched he stood over me he started to piss all over my cock and balls. And suddenly I remember my physics lessons as the piss reacted with the electrical charge coursing through my body. The shock shot through my body making me gasp and jolted my body. I watched as his arced his piss up my body to my face and straight onto the jock in my mouth. I felt the piss soak the fabric and start to trickle down my throat. I could taste the chems in it. I couldn't help but moan. After seeming to piss for ages, his cock finally dried up. I was literally lying in a pool of piss. As I lay there drenched Peter unhooked the black box and pulled the butt plug from my arse. I heard it make a sucking sound as it came out and felt my hole close up. Peter stood up and ordered me to follow him. I stood up and felt my legs give way. He turned to look at me and laughed. He grabbed my arm and wrenched me to my feet and dragged me after him into the bathroom. He pushed me into shower and I heard the rush of water. He ordered me to wash myself down. I obeyed as he stood there watching as I soaped my body and washed off the piss. My hand slid to my arse and after soaping it I couldn't resist sliding a finger in. His hand swept up out of nowhere and hit me in the face. He dragged me out of the shower, swearing and cursing at me. I was whimpering as he dragged me back into the main room and threw me across the sofa. I landed awkwardly, winding myself. He grabbed my head and forced my jaws open and pushed a phial into my mouth, holding my nose to make me swallow. I was begging him to stop as he fed me anther vial. Then he pushed me on all fours and i felt him push the head of his cock against my hole. I screamed as I felt my arse tightened. Grabbing my hips he pulled me all the way onto his cock. He was right the shock had loosened the inside of my arse but it seemed that my butthole had tightened as he forced his way past the muscle without mercy. I was fighting for breath as he plunged in and out of my arse, literally ripped me open. But I wanted it all and I wanted it deep and found my hands gripping his thighs and drawing him even deeper into my greedy arse. I realised that the chems he'd fed be were stronger than ever. I heard myself urging him to fuck me harder and deeper. To fill me with his cum. To use me. He pulled out and flipped me over, raised my legs into the air and slammed his cock back into my hole. As I opened my mouth to scream his hand wrapped round my neck and choked the sound out of me. My arms flew up to stop him but with his other hand he slapped them away and held the over my head. As he plunged remorselessly in and out of my hole I felt his grip tighten. Spots started appearing before my eyes as he stared straight at me. Suddenly I felt my arse give way and felt his cock slide even deeper into my arse. He moaned as he felt it too and released his grip. I pulled air into my lungs as I felt his cock slide past the sphincter deeper in my arse. Never before had I had a cock so deep. I could literally feel it banging deeper and deeper into my hole. Peter was still staring at me, his eyes seemingly full of, I couldn't believe it, hatred. But at that point I suddenly realised that is what I wanted. His hatred. Fuelling his fucking. Using me. His breath was getting quicker and quicker. He released my hands and I felt his hand grip my cock hard. I was completely powerless as I felt him wank my cock. Pulling the foreskin all the way back. I felt my balls tighten and suddenly without warning I was spewing cum all over the place. He kept on fucking me. And wanking my cock. And I kept spewing cum. It was coating my balls and stomach. He stopped wanking me and scooped the cum into his hand and smeared it all over my face. And still he didn't stop fucking me, sweat was dripping off his face and onto mine. His breathing was ragged but the pounding did not stop. His cock felt more engorged in my arse than ever. I imagined my insides were raw and bloody from the cock abuse. But I didn't want him to stop. I wanted him deeper and harder. And I told him so. And suddenly he yelled and pulled me deeper onto his cock as I felt his cum explode up my arse. I felt it flood my guts, spilling out his cock and deep into my arse. And still he kept pumping my arse. I felt his hot cum speeding out of my arse as he finally pulled out. He slid me down and pushed his cock into my mouth. I obeyed and opened up my throat to take his cock as far as I could. It was still spilling cum which spilt down my throat. My tongue lapped his shaft tasting his cum and my arse juices as his face fucked me, his balls pushed against my mouth. Finally his pounding subsided and he pulled his cock out of my mouth. He straddled me and looked down at me. Chem fucked I smiled. He leaned down and handed me a phial. I accepted it and drank it down. I should have seen it coming. I passed out. ************************************************** I came to with the sun shining in my face. Something was not quite right. And it took me a few seconds to work it out. I was in my own bed. I was naked. I sat up. My clothes were in a folded pile next to the bed. On the bedside table was an envelope. Gingerly I picked it up and opened it. "Morning Cunt. Not a bad start. But you've much to learn. One point." My cock twitched as I out the note down and lay back. My hand skid between my legs and as I rubbed my cock I sighed. Master was pleased.

I came to and I was on a bed again. Except this time I was tied to it. My wrists were bound with rope above my head. My feet were tied to the end of the bed. I couldn’t move. And I was bollock naked apart from a rubber cock ring. My cock was hard and dripping precum. My head was buzzing from whatever chems he had given me. My body felt warm. I was sweating. “Wakey wakey cunt boi.” I looked up and saw Peter watching me. He was standing at the end of the bed. He was also bollock naked. His cock was hard and dripping as well. I wanted him to slide it down my throat and deep into my arse. He walked around the bed and climbed on and straddled me. It was almost as if he was reading my mind. I moaned as I saw his cock inches from my face. I leaned forward hungrily. “No.” He slapped my face really hard. My eyes started to water. He laughed. “You suck my cock when I tell you. Understand?” I nodded and said yes. He smiled and pulled a small box from under the pillow. “Candy time.” He pulled out a couple of pills and pushed one into my mouth. He grabbed my jaw making me open my mouth and then gobbed into it. I swallowed gob and pill greedily. Then he pulled out a bullet. Clearly it was ketamine. I loved ketamine but was always wary of it having taken too much once and ended up in a k-hole. He twisted the spindle once. Twice. I wimpered. He pushed the bullet up my nose and looked at me. I breathed in and the k hit the back of my throat. It burned. He then swallowed his pill and took two bumps of k. Then he leaned down and kissed me. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. I could taste the k in our spit. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my chest and abs. Fuck it felt good. He pulled away and started stroking my cock. As I watched he gently but insistently pulled and rubbed it. And then suddenly my cock was in his mouth. I moaned and pushed my hips up. He didn’t resist and as I watched he literally gorged on my cock and balls. The chems were beginning to take effect as I was lost in the intensity of his mouth and tongue on my cock. He focused his attention on the head and I moaned loudly as he worked the most sensitive part. I could feel precum spurting down my shaft and heard him lapping it up. Just as suddenly he stopped and jumped off the bed. He went to the table and when he returned he was holding a small holdall. I smiled at him as straddled my legs. “Time to get you opened up boi for my cock,” he said. I nodded eagerly as he told me how he was going to stretch my tight hole with his cock and breed me. Fill me with his cum and then keep fucking me. He pulled a shiny silver butt plug from the bag. It didn’t look as big as the first one as he licked it. It felt cold against my arse as he slid it into my hole. The cold felt good in my arse and I moaned again. He leaned forward and fed me some poppers. He rummaged in the bag again and started talking again. “It’s too easy to stretch your hole with a dildo don’t you think?” I tried to focus on what he was saying as he pulled some small boxes out of the bag. “I think making your muscles relax beyond the sphincter is just as important.” I looked at the boxes. They had wires attached. I didn’t understand. “I find this method much more enjoyable. For me. For you it depends.” I watched as he attached the wires to the butt plug in my arse and then to the small black box. He leaned down and kissed me. “Play time.” As I watched his hand found the small dial on the box and turned it slightly. I heard a buzzing and at the same time my arse started to tingle. I moaned. He turned the dial again and the tingling intensified. It was spreading from my arse up my body and into my balls. He turned the dial again. My arse jolted from the increased charge and a shock went through my body. My eyes widened and I gasped. It felt incredible. He put the box down and started to slowly wank my cock. The feeling was incredible and I moaned loudly as he pulled my foreskin back and started to stroke the head of my cock with his thumb. He stopped and turned down the dial to rummage in the backpack again. “Good boy. You liked that didn’t you?” I nodded. “I wonder what you will make of this?” He pulled out a long piece of silver – like a nail – and a bottle of lube and smiled at me. As I watched he straddled my legs again and reached under the pillow. He pulled out a cloth and stuffed it in my mouth. Then he grabbed my cock. I froze as I watched the silver nail approach the head of my cock. “Don’t move,” he whispered. He squeezed the head of my cock and slid the tip of the nail into the head. I screamed into the cloth. “DON’T MOVE!” he yelled. As I watched he pushed the nail into my cock. I could feel it sliding down millimeter by millimeter. As it opened up my cock. Finally he stopped. All I could see was the head of nail. “Good boi. I am impressed.” I let out a deep breath. Then he picked up the black box again and turned the dial. The humming was followed by the same tingling but this time I could feel the tingling inside my cock. I gasped from the strange sensation in my cock and arse at the same time. My master leaned down and started to squeeze my balls making me moan even louder as it intensified the feeling in my cock. I closed my eyes as the sensations took over my body. I could feel my heart pumping hard, and blood rushing through my ears. I was sweating so much I was lying in a pool of sweat making me realize I was lying on a rubber sheet. Then as I watched Peter leaned down and took my cock in his mouth. The feeling was too much and I yelled out as I felt his hot tongue on my shaft. He turned up the dial again as he sucked my cock making my cock jerk and creating an excruciating sensation as my cock tugged against the nail inside it. My balls were tingling as if I was about to shoot a wad but nothing happened. I was on the verge of orgasm and could do nothing about it. He pushed the butt plug into my arse sending waves of feeling deep into my gut. I could literally feel my arse widening. Widening for his raw cock. At this point I realized that Peter was in complete control. He was my master.

I struggled against the restraints as the black guy walked past me. I was powerless and all I could think of was his cock. It was about 8 inches but about 7 inches thick with a huge head. And it was dripping pre cum. I began to moan and looked at my Master. Imploringly. He looked up. “Hey” he said to the dealer. He grabbed a rubber from the bag at his feet and tossed it over my shoulder to him. “You can breed him next time,” he laughed. I heard the packet ripped open then felt the guy’s hands on my arse. I felt his warm breath on my hole as he quickly licked it. Then I felt his hands grip my waist and the head of his cock push against my tight hole. I heard him gob and felt his spit land on my hole and the head of his cock. Peter stood up and walked up to me. Poppers in hand. “You want some of this?” he asked. He opened the bottle and took a deep drag himself. And sighed. He went to give me a hit and then stopped. “No.” I screamed into the ball gag. His hand came up swiftly and smacked me across the head. “No fucker. Don’t scream at me.” He grabbed my hips and looked over his shoulder. “Do the cunt.” I heard the guy behind me grunt and then I felt him ram his cock deep into my hole. I screamed again and even though I was being held in place by the restraints my legs gave way. Peter was looking straight into my face. Sweat was streaming down my back as the black guy fucked me mercilessly. It felt like he was ripping my arse to shreds as he pounded in and out. In and out. In and out. Not even the chems Peter had given me helping. Peter grabbed me by the chin and looked into my eyes. “Waiting for the chems to kick in?” I nodded. Weeping at the pain of the other guy’s thick cock as it burrowed deep into my arse. Peter laughed. “You stupid cunt. That wasn’t chems. It was just sugar and water.” He lean right in and licked my left cheek and up to my ear. “Can you feel him?” he whispered. “Can you feel his thick cock plundering your hole?” I moaned. The guy behind me was panting, his stokes becoming more and more frenzied. “He’s close. I’ve seen this before. Any moment he’s gonna shoot his cum into your arse. But not raw. No. Only I am gonna do you raw.” I closed my eyes. Wanting it to stop but not wanting it to stop at the same time. The black man yelled as he came in my arse. His cock was so think I felt it pulsate as he came. He gave his cock one final shove up my arse making me scream again. Then he pulled out and smacked my arse really hard. My legs gave way again. I heard him walk past me. He had the condom in his hand. It was full of cum. He handed it to Peter who knelt and licked the guy’s cock clean. I watched as Peter licked up and down the shaft, gorging on the cum still left there. The guy pushed his cock back into his jeans zipped up. Without another word he walked out and I heard the door slam. Peter stood up and wiped his mouth. He lifted the used condom to the light. It was completely full. He walked over to the table and pulled a syringe out of the bag. Expertly he siphoned the cum into the tube and turned to me. No. I struggled again. “Hungry cunt boi?” He walked up to me. I kept struggling, twisting my head away as he raised the syringe. Before I could flex he punched me really hard in the stomach and then he grabbed my hair. I moaned. Sweat in my eyes. Or they could have been tears. I really didn’t know any more. “Don’t,” he whispered. “I know you want this. I watched you that night. On your knees. Sucking cock and guzzling the cum of any bastard who wanted you. So don’t become a prissy fuck with me now.” He pushed the syringe into the end of the ball gaga and squeezed. As I felt salty cum flood my mouth Peter squeezed my nose shut forcing me to swallow. Tears flowed down my cheeks as I swallowed mouthful after mouthful of cum. Half of me savoured the salty taste. I have always loved cum. I ate my own. And loved when a guy shot in my mouth. The other half of me wanted this all to stop. But I knew I was powerless. Peter returned and using a tube force fed fresh water. I greedily swallowed it. The cold fresh water swilling the taste of cum out of my mouth. He walked me and I suddenly felt his tongue tracing over my hole. I moaned as I felt him push in past my sphincter. Deep. It felt so good. I loved being rimmed and Peter was clearly an expert. And he sounded like he was enjoying it. Making lapping and grunting sounds as he licked out my hole. Just as I was about to bliss out he stopped and walked back to face me. Then he turned away. I watched as he returned to the bag by the table. Despite everything that he was doing to me I couldn’t help but admire his body. Not only his cock. But his arse. So round. I wanted to bury my face in it. I watched as his muscles rippled under his sweaty skin. The other half of me that wanted to get out disappeared. Drug-sober I knew what I wanted. I wanted him to dominate me. Use me. Own me. I didn’t care how much it hurt. What humiliations he heaped on my wretched body. I just wanted to serve. He sat in the chair and faced me. As I watched he gobbed into his hand and slid it over his enormous cock. He started to wank. Legs spread He stared at me and slowly jacked off his cock. I was hypnotised. It was fucking magnificent. He threw back his head and with his other hand started playing with his left nipple. Every time he squeezed it a spurt of precum would shoot out of his cock. He opened his eyes and stared at me. He slid down the chair and his hand dropped under his balls. As I watched he started teasing his arse. I moaned loudly as I watched him finger his hole. It was hairy. Just like I liked a crack and I knew it was sweaty. Again just as I liked it. "You like this?" he asked. I nodded. "Yeah. I can put a show on for you fucker. A bit of a reward for being such a fucking slut and whore. You show me the respect I deserve. You do as you're told. I'll reward you." As I watched he pushed a finger into his arse and moaned. I moaned as well. My own cock was rock solid. I looked down and I was leaking precum. As I watched he wanked his cock and slid his finger in and out of his hole. Just as suddenly his stopped and stood up. He licked his finger as I watched then grabbing a phial he walked up to me. His hand dropped to my cock making me automatically wince. He laughed. "Mmmmmmm. Hard enough now for the real fun to begin." He tipped the phial into my mouth. I blacked out.