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Here’s another hot installment written by @Vancrawman. I’m so glad he’s picked up the story and is running with it. Love his writing. Turns out dirty minds think alike. MAC MEN 16: THE DOCTOR WILL SEED YOU NOW part 2 Dr Tom gives way to the new member of the group, and my buddy Angel lubes up his thick pole and before I know it, he’s thrusting it up into me. As many times in the past few months as Angel has fucked and bred me – probably around 30 times by now, it still feels like the first time way back on the cum-stained mattress at Shudder… Angel takes a minute to let me adapt to it, or so I thought, but in reality, Dr. Tom had made his way around Angel and planted his raw cock up my buddy’s hole as well and Angel has merely paused his anal invasion into me to adapt to the furry ginger cock now impaling him. Dr Tom begins his pulsing and throbbing into Angel, who lets it just occur without him thrusting into my fucktunnel any further. Dr Tom’s movements with his raw dick in Angel are pushing Angel into me and withdrawing on the outbound motion. Angel is moaning softly at this until Stavros, now standing on the desk over me, moves to get his Greek sausage into Angel’s waiting mouth. Jason, the Office Manager scurries over onto the expansive desk and gets his very thick and rigid ebony member right into my mouth and he’s tall enough to reach his tongue into Stavros’ crack and rims him as well. It’s a regular game of Sex Twister here as all the combinations and configurations get switched and reassembled – Dr Tom pulls out of Angel’s sweet hole and they rearrange with Dr Tom now bareback thrusting into my gape and Angel fucking the good Doctor from behind. A few minutes later, it’s Stavros, dismounting from the desk and mounting me with his throbbing Greek cock making its way inside me and Dr Tom and Angel taking turns fucking the Greek from behind. Jason completes the fucktrain by getting his pole inside Dr Tom as he’s pounding into Angel who’s pounding into Stavros, who’s still pounding into me. No sooner than I’m really getting into this revolving door of fucking and sucking , then I feel Stavros’ breathing heighten and he’s now pounding into me in a testosterone-fueled ferocity and I know I’m getting Load #1 (It’s actually my 3rd load collected today – Angus bred two cumloads into me this morning before work). He grabs my neck from behind and is thrashing into me pulling me closer to get his fat cock deeper and deeper into me, to complete the imminent insemination. At last, I feel waves of warm seed flooding my hole and Stavros pulses his tool about 10 times into my fucktunnel, pushing into my ass even harder on the last pulses, before finally pulling out. Dr Tom has been fucking Stavros this whole time, trying to keep up with the Greek’s wild thrashing but now that he’s deposited his hot load up my hole, Doctor moves Stavros aside and re-plants his rigid member up inside me to push around the Greek seed. Jason moves behind his employer Doctor Tom and begins barefucking him - matching his thrusts up the ginger hole of the doctor with doctor’s thrusting into me. Stavros, his cock still stiff and rigid, brings it up on the desk for me to clean off. I see Angel and the little twink Travis have moved over on the big leather couch – they are flip-fucking back and forth, impaling each other’s buttholes with their hard rods. Stavros finishes with my mouth and moves over there to plant his pole up Angel’s ass. Meanwhile, Dr Tom is nearing his own eruption of manjuice up into my hole as I feel him bucking like a bronco riding a bull. Another sensation of warm manseed fills my hole as Dr Tom unleashes a torrent of the stuff inside me – I think I feel about 12 spurts from his cock. As Dr Tom withdraws, Jason steps up and takes his place in the fuckchain – this gorgeous God doesn’t take long to get to the cum explosion – Dr Tom’s expert hole warmed him up for me and now I’m receiving the black stud’s load, all 10 or so cumsplosions. My hole feels so wet and warm…I know a lot of the seed from the three massive loads I just took is starting to run down my legs. It’s then I notice Greg on the phone, his hard wet cock standing out to attention, but he’s talking to someone. He tries to rush them off the phone but it’s not working. I disengage myself and make my way over to where Greg, as I now hear, is talking to someone about lab results. His cock is just what you’d expect from a 6’5” blond God – long and fat and precumming already even though he hasn’t fucked anyone yet. This is all the invitation I need as I bend over and back my wet cummy hole onto his rigid member and begin riding it. That is the great thing about these orgies among Shudder buds – everybody does everybody and nobody gets left out. Dr Tom and Jason have switched places and now Jason buries his pole deep into Doctor’s guts. His fucking is long and deep and gaining in strength and intensity as he goes on. Jason changes up his fuckpattern and starts ramrodding it into the ginger’s cunt, shaking and shuddering as a load of his manseed gets planted deep up the Doctor’s behind. Dr Tom of course then gets Jason’s cock cleaned off with his mouth, then walks over to me, still impaled on Greg’s member, to me to share some cum. As usual with Shudder Studs, Jason’s stiff cock doesn’t go down one bit and he switches over to the group on the couch, planting his still-raging boner right into Travis’ butt and resuming his power thrusting. Angel wastes no time and mounts up on Jason and another fucktrain gets going on the couch. Dr. Tom and I kiss and share some of Jason’s seed for a long time – and as Greg is still on the phone, trying to get rid of whoever he’s talking to, I feel his cock expanding and then it erupts his juice inside me. This is my Load #4 of the orgy and we’ve only been fucking around for about 40 minutes. I dismount off of Greg, swallow down his still-engorged cock and then make my way over to the big leather couch where the action has shifted and the sex configurations have scrambled once again. Angel now has Travis on all fours and his power fucking into him now, Travis sucking on Jason’s rigid dick. Stavros and Doctor Tom are flip-fucking every few minutes. Dr Tom then peels off to give his ginger firestick to Travis’s available mouth while I reach up behind Stavros, and with my lubed cock ready at the entrance to his hole, plunge it up there, my first fuck of the group session commencing into his tight warm passage. There’s some load already in Stavros hairy hole but I’m not sure it’s from this group right now or if this Mr Olympus was taking cum before my appointment…at any rate, it feels warm and wet and I’ve got a good stroking motion in and out working and as I think it’s getting close to my first eruption of seed of this impromptu orgy, I feel someone at my back door pushing their cock into me…I’m not looking at the moment who is now fucking me, as I’m focused on getting my seed into this Greek’s magic mancunt right now. I came twice with Angus this morning, but like all Shudder studs, the cum is nearly limitless once you accept your fate and now I feel my load gathering and the pressure building and then it all floods into this hot nurse Stavros’ fuckchute. Only after I finish my tenth spurt of load up into Stavros do I look behind to see who’s making my cummy wet hole their home right now…it’s Travis, the little twink who is packing a not-little instrument between his legs, going to town on my hole now, grabbing my neck from behind and pounding down into me. I know there’s gonna be a breeding soon – Shudder Studs just know when they’re gonna get a load, and this is no exception. The twink violently shakes behind me and digs into me deeper as his fat cock deposits 8 huge injections of twinkseed into me. My hole can barely contain it all now, this Load #5 inside me and a lot of the spunk starts leaking out of me which Travis greedily laps up. He brings the gift over to Dr Tom who has made his way over to the couch and is currently being impaled on Jason’s thick tool. Dr Tom is sucking down – or rather Stavros has his dick buried down the Doctor’s throat and he emerges from Stavros to breathe a bit and snowball the gift of seed from my hole that Travis has brought him. Stavros takes his opportunity and descends on the twink and before Travis knows what’s what, Stavros is up inside him pounding out another load of Greek dressing into the bubble-butted twink. At that same moment, Jason pops off up Dr Tom’s butt and two Gods share a look and a high-five across their respective conquests’ sweaty backs. Doctor Tom stands up and announces “Ok guys, time to take Randy for a spin one by one! Line up over the desk!” Simultaneously , but as if it was totally planned, Stavros, Travis, Jason, Greg, Angel and the Doctor arrange themselves side by side bent over the desk, exposing all their holes for me. “Randy, you choose the order you want, but you’re not stopping the fucking until every one of us has a load from you!” A challenge like this I am up for, and I think in my head how to arrange these 6 studs… “Stavros,’ I command, “I just gave you a load 15 minutes ago, you line up on the right,” pointing him over to the 6th and final position. “Angel, you go on his left,” I order him into position. Angel’s received many of my cumloads the past months, I want to let the others get theirs first. “Jason, you take Position #1. I wanna breed you first.” The others left, Greg, Travis and Doctor Tom, all make mock jealous noises as I order the next man into position. “Travis, you’re after Jason, then Greg for #3 and Doctor, you get Position #4.” I line up my stiff cock at Jason’s hole, dark but with a pink ring around it. It’s too good-looking not to get a taste of. He senses me dropping down into rimming position and his hole opens up for my tongue as it probes inside his opening – there’s someone’s cum up there but I didn’t keep perfect track of who bred who yet, so I’ve got no idea whose load I’m eating out of the ebony god’s hole. I stand back up and make a no-hands entry of my hardon into Jason, not stopping until it’s all the way in there. He takes my fuck expertly, first I work it slowly and rock it back and forth a bit, side-to-side…it’s too good a hole to just pump it and dump it. I’m working on Jason while the other guys are touching and grabbing each other, waiting their turn for my Shudder Stallion cock and seed. Doctor Tom is bent over to his right sucking on Angel’s fat tool – the one that initiated me into this cumstud life and who I’ll always be grateful to. Stavros leans over and down to his left and tongues Angel’s cummy manhole, while Greg rims his neighbor on his right, Doctor Tom and Travis helps himself on his left to Jason’s pole, bouncing in his mouth while I pummel the man’s hole. Jason is reaching his climax soon, I can tell from the contractions his ass is making on my thrusting cock and this makes me super close too, to inseminating this stud. We pop off together, Jason delivering several shots of seed into Travis little twink mouth and me with 11 or 12 pulsations up into Jason’s sweet passage. I savor the hole and my manseed up there for only a couple of moments, though, for there’s twink hole on the menu next. I stride to my right and without a word, just plant it straight into Travis who is still sucking down Jason’s huge cumload. And this repeats itself down the line of Shudder Studs – I seed Travis profusely with my DNA, my third load going into this boyhole is just as big as the first two. Greg gets my cum next as I bend him down further on the desk to better violate the 6’5” of man that he is. He never stops sucking off Dr Tom on his right as I pound my Load #4 into the tall man’s ass. Doctor Tom explodes his spermjuice into Greg just as Greg takes my fourth load. Doctor Tom being next, and I know he’s got a few loads in his hole already so I make sure to felch out a bit and as I do, I feed it back to Angel on the right. Dr Tom is working on Angel’s fat manmeat as I enter the doctor’s fucktunnel and in a few minutes of rough fucking, I’m pounding my Load #5 into his ginger ass. That must make 5 or 6 loads up the Doctor’s hole by now and I scoop up some of the leaking cum and offer it to my BFF Angel, who I sidle over to fuck and breed next. “Wasn’t I right about my buddy Randy, men? The guy’s a fucking machine.” Angel turns back to me, “Angus told me he took two loads from you this morning, and you just dropped 5 huge cumloads on us, Randy,” he says smiling devilishly. “You sure you got more in these balls,” he asks, cupping my manhood. “Let’s find out, Angel,” I tell him. Get on the desk and take my fuck!” With that I bend over my buddy Angel, the man who has irrevocably changed my life for the better, all because I had a broken laptop a few months back. I have grown to love this man, he awakened in me my destiny, and I could seriously see myself living with Angel, as long as we get to fuck and breed as many men as we want to. I kiss deeply at Angel’s spermy hole, he’s got a few loads of manseed up there already, it opens for me in a beautiful round gape – my tongue snakes it way a couple of inches inside his hot cumtunnel. Just then, a thought occurs to me that Angel and I should start a joint fans account. As I stand and push my raging boner up into him, I think how it would work: Angel and I on the prowl for hot manmeat, we find our prey and bring him home to tag him, tag-team style. Or he tags us, the possibilities are endless, all the men, all the combinations, different groups, different scenes. As I am digging out Angel’s hole with my cock, I’m whispering in his ear all of what I’m thinking. He’s nodding in agreement “Fuck yeah, man, we get to fuck and breed at will AND make money at it?” Dr Tom stops Angel’s sentence by placing his gingerdick up his mouth and I go back to concentrating on Angel’s warm fuckhole and pretty soon I’m blasting my 6th load of this orgy, -- the 8th of the day for me - into my best bud’s loose wet fuckchute. “We gotta finish this conversation, later,” I say to him, still breathing heavily after dicking him down. My dick is still hard – it just won’t go down and I step two feet to my right to it’s next waiting target – furry Greek hole named Stavros. My mind is racing with all the hot sex and fandom Angel and I could garner, and as I ponder this, I begin working on a slow and steady in and out action on Stavros, my cock angry red from all the man-fucking it’s been doing today but still hard and ready for more… Stavros’ hole is so warm and inviting, I don’t last long at all up in him, and pretty soon my ninth load of the day, and second in this Greek passage, is blasting from me. I feel nine or ten shots of hot sperm from my balls right into his hole. I withdraw and pause to catch my breath a bit. I’m pretty wiped out physically at the moment but excited at the business proposition I’ve come up with. Both myself and Angel had considered creating fan pages – I’m pretty tired of my job as it interferes with my fucking every day, and I know Angel can’t stand the computer store anymore. I’m still thinking about this when Jason and Travis apprehend me and push me down to the floor on top of Jason’s nine-inch prize. It goes right in and instantly I’m riding it up and down. Travis leans me forward and gets me into classic double-fuck position and before I know it, both fat cocks are throttling in and out of my hole. “Yeah, I think to myself, we need to have a lot of double-fucking on our fan page.” Greg walks over fresh from planting seed in Dr Tom again and my mouth devours his cock in one gulp, down to the base. The next two hours begin to be a blur as all 7 of us Shudder Stallions just keep going at it, mouths on cocks and holes, cocks down guys throats and up their holes, lots more seed gets spilled. I break my personal record with two more loads during this orgy, making 11 for the day. Finally, around midnight and after fucking for hours, we break up into small pairings just talking and holding each other. Angel and I are kissing deeply and talking about our joint fan page. “’Randy/Angel’ we can call it, we both say almost in unison. EPILOGUE: It’s two months later, and Angel and I have a sick apartment and filming setup in West Hollywood and we film content almost every day now. Angus has been a regular contributor to our scenes, he’s started doing studio porn and a fan page himself, his kilt being prominently featured. Ron at the Leather Shop has expanded his business and we make sure to feature his products on all our leather-themed scenes. Ron renovated a big room at the back of his shop with slings and a fuckwall – a kind of mini-Shudder Club. He started his own site, and all the Shudder guys – Oscar, Rafi, Brian and Eric, Frankie and Damien all contribute scenes.

Here’s another hot installment written by @Vancrawman. So grateful for him picking up the story and running with it. His writing is so hot and horny. Enjoy. MAC MEN 15: THE DOCTOR WILL SEED YOU NOW part 1 “And how many sexual partners have you had in the last 3 months, Sir?” he asked me, the shirt of his scrubs barely holding in his chest and biceps, the deep V-neck exposing tufts of dark chest hair. I was having trouble concentrating on this doctor’s office visit once I saw the doctor’s hot nurse. As he shifted in his chair, the nametag attached to the waist of his scrubs fell carelessly over his leg toward his crotch and I peered between his massive thighs to read his name: “Stavros.” “I’m sorry, what?” I said to him, dick-stracted by this gorgeous Greek god in front of me. But I made an effort to concentrate – after all, Angel told me this gay doctor was where all the Shudder guys go…he must be good, and based on the quality of the front desk staff (young twink receptionist named Travis), the muscle-bound African-American office manager in the tightly fitting suit who I saw in the hallway (Jason), the lab assistant who, three days ago, had me do all the usual cumslut testing, and drew a blood sample from me (blond, about 6’5” named Greg), and now nurse Stavros, I figured I was in the right place. I refocused my mind to try to come up with a number to Stavros’ question. Thinking to myself, there was meeting and hooking up with Angel, Ron, Oscar and Bryan, then the Shudder Party, many further hookups in the gym just before closing time, the double-penetration fuckfest with Erik and Bryan, several more fuck sessions with Angel, Oscar and Ron, the incredible Armband Party where I fucked about 20 holes – I lost count after we all went back in for more mansex after a break in the kitchen, several late night rawfucks with Angus in our apartment building, a few pump-and-dump cumdumps Angel and I sampled, and, oh yeah, I flipfucked with Damien again in his classic car just 5 days ago. “Honestly,” I told Stavros, I’ve been really busy in that department lately,” sheepishly smiling, “I’d say about 200, give or take.” I looked up at the ceiling to try to calculate more in my head, I know I was missing a few fucks and sucks here and there…. “It’s fine, Sir, I don’t need the exact number,” just an estimate – was he reproaching me? I couldn’t tell. “My, you have been busy,” he resumed, “well, we’re here to make sure your fun can continue unabated.” “Does the doctor see all the guys in my…social club,” I asked, casually referring to Shudder as a “social club.” “Well, that I’m not sure about, but I see you were referred by Angel, who refers a lot of patients, yes.” He said, the barest of a smile cracking his professional nursing exterior. “So, I have all your results back,” he started. And now I’m thinking ‘what has all my raw fucking spree made me pick up.’ “The doctor can explain them all in detail, but let me just tell you that they’re all clear,” Stavros says back to me. I guess I look surprised so he says, “Did you expect a different result?” “Well, I’ve had a lot of sex lately with a lot of different guys…” “It would seem so, Sir,” he says, looking down at the notepad where he wrote “200” in response to my answer and then I see also that he circled the “200” it a few times, also. “Of course, 200 was only an estimate, right?” he follows up, smiling at me. Your friend Angel who is like, I guess, the recruitment director for your ‘social club,’ he sends a lot of patients our way, and funny enough, there’s almost never a problem.” “Let me take your blood pressure,” he says as he moves in closer and takes my arm in his strong hands, and as he attaches the cuff on my arm,” he feels my bicep “You work out a lot, don’t you Sir?” “You can just call me Randy, it’s ok, and yeah I work out every day, it’s kind of my outlet from work pressure and stuff.” “Oh, but you have another outlet, too, don’t you,” showing me the notepad with the ‘200” circled on it. He removes the cuff. “Your blood pressure is fine.” “The doctor will be in shortly to go over some things with you – he’s just finishing up with another patient. Then I’ll be back in case there’s anything else you need, you’re our last patient for the day but we’ll be here for you for anything,” and with that, on his way out of the room, he briefly rests his hand on my knee in a still-professional way, but follows it up with a small squeeze that maybe isn’t so professional. Stavros is good, not just at nursing, but at being just cagey enough that I can’t tell if he’s flirting with me. I wait a few minutes by myself, which gives me time to recall some more hot raw mansex that I’ve had recently – there was that WeHo porn couple I fucked with for their subscription fanpage – they didn’t show my face but halfway through the fuck, about the time they were double-fucking me, I thought to myself maybe I should be capturing my exploits on camera like this…I did shoot 4 huge loads in 60 minutes for those guys; it’s been their most-viewed video this year, and I got referred by them to a bunch of other porn guys to shoot scenes with. Then there was the work trip to San Diego where I got away to the nude beach after work one day…I was sitting on the beach, reading a book, naked and cock out and enjoying some Vitamin D, -- nature’s testosterone -- when this hot Latino guy walked by. I could see him checking me out as he walked past, turned and walked back in front of me. I put down my book and saw his bronzed round butt glistening in the afternoon sunlight, and meaty cock swinging between thick muscly thighs. He didn’t say a word to me, just motioned for me to follow him. Another breeding to occur - so of course I follow him – I see him ahead of me turn and go behind some sand dunes. When I get there, he’s leaning up against a driftwood log and his hole is open and waiting for me. He’s got a small bottle of lube, which he hands me. I lube up and my steel-hard dick enters him in one motion. He still hasn’t said a word, just a low moan as I thrust it in and out. It feels like there’s a couple of loads up there already…I’ve got good deep strokes up his hole and it feels so good – just the perfect release after a long work day. I gift his talented hole with a big load of seed, thank him and walk back to my spot on the beach. Then I think back to the time Ron and I took his young nephew, Clay, to a sex club and positioned his sweet 22-year old ass up on a bed in the sleazy club – that is, after we each had provided a load for it to be lube for whoever wanted to breed the boy next. Ron and I advertised the available boyhole on Twitter, then wrote the room number on the big board in front of the club for all to see, then went on to other exploits in the club while man after man made that 22 year-old his breeding ground. After a couple of hours we came back to Clay and, based on the magic-marker hashmarks we asked guys to add to his back, he had 16 loads in his hole and a faraway smile on his face. I had shot 3 loads already at the club but the sight of Clay’s mancunt glistening with loads sent me over the edge and back up his hole my cock went to breed load #17 into the perfect boypassage. Ron snuck up behind me while I was fucking his college-boy nephew and penetrated me which tipped me over and my fourth load of the night shot into the twink, my cock coated with strangercum as I pulled it out and plugged it into Clay’s waiting mouth. Ron took that opportunity to plug his nephew with his fat cock and in no time, Clay had earned his 18th cumload of the night. I’m a little lost in my sexual reverie and now totally hard when the door opens and the Doctor comes in. I try to cover my crotch with my hands to hide it, but this is not very successful, especially once I get a look at the Doctor. He’s a handsome ginger man, in super good shape, bearded…I feel like I know him from someplace but can’t place it. “Hello, I’m Doctor Grant, but everyone just calls me Doctor Tom.” Looking down at Stavros’ notes, he says “You’ve been quite the busy guy, Randy,” his pen stopping at the number 200 for a moment…”how’s that going for you? Are you enjoying yourself? It looks like you’re enjoying yourself a bit right now,” he says with a mischievous smile. “Yes, Doctor Tom, I guess you could say I’ve been making up for lost time, I’ve had more sex in the past couple months than I did in the 20 years before that. But just want to make sure I don’t pick anything up or if I do, I get it taken care of.” “A responsible sexual being…we like that here in this office. Your friend Angel – well, he’s my friend, too…Angel sends me many patients he’s brought into his circle.” “You know Angel?” “Angel and I go way back,” he says. Now are there any medical questions I can answer for you? And you can just speak plainly, Randy, we’re all men here with the same interests.” “Well, Doctor Tom, as I said, I’ve been having a lot of sex lately. Angel really awakened something in me, and I’ve been going to a lot of sex parties and having a lot of hookups, and even if I shoot my load, I’m always still totally hard after and can easily cum four or five times more. Is that normal, or is that a sign of something else? I think about sex and men and giving and taking loads all the time. Am I a sex addict?” Doctor Tom just laughs, “Randy, in addition to all the standard post-sex bloodwork, we checked your testosterone level -- it’s through the roof. Well, that’s not a medical term, but it’s very high…all the working out and heavy lifting you’ve been doing is responsible for that. You’re a young, fit, highly sexual guy, it’s not surprising. And it seems from what Angel tells me, you’ve got a real exhibitionist streak. Just enjoy it and be responsible and come see us regularly. And also, as you now know, once you meet Angel and attend a Shudder Party, you just want more and more and more. If I wasn’t a science guy, I’d almost think Angel has some magic potion to make men super studs.” I nod my head. I’m relaxing a bit in front of this handsome doctor. I notice for the first time how his shirt is unbuttoned halfway down his hairy chest, and how when he turned to his side, his shirt opened up just enough for me to spy a big nipple piercing beneath the ginger fur. “Oh, I agree totally about Angel he’s got some magic in his…potion…if you know what I mean.... I’m starting to relax, making no effort to hide my hardon, wondering if I’ll ever get a chance to fuck and get fucked by this hot ginger doctor. “And you know about Shudder?” I ask him…I see him looking at the clock as it strikes 5:00pm. “The office is now closed,” he says abruptly. I’m looking confused for a moment I think I have offended him in some way. He continues, “So now, I’m out of the office -- which means, now I can tell you, yes, I know about Shudder. I’ve been to many of them, although I couldn’t make the last one, which was your initiation there, right? “Yeah,” I say, wondering where this is going – could this be leading to a fuck? Everything does for me these days! My cock is pointing straight up in the cheap medical gown they have me wearing. “Angel told me all about it when I hooked up with him 2 days later. It sounded so hot…and then he told me about the Armband Party, so I made a point of going to that one,” he moves in closer to me, putting his hands on my knees as I sit with my erection on the exam table. “You and I met at the Armband Party,” he whispers into my ear. “You laid that thick pipe into my hole and I shot a 10-shot cannon of jizz straight into the air, Stud!” He leans in and kisses me deeply. He grabs my ramrod cock. “I’ve been craving for that hard cock of yours again, Randy…you got time now to retire to my office?” he asks, pointing to the door on the left. I remember him now, of course I do – he was the hot ginger I rapid-fucked after Brian Bonds but before I got into Angus’ hole. He was the hot bearded ginger in that sequence of guys one after the other who rode my cock and they all spewed their hot seed while doing it! Angel’s “circle,” as Doctor Tom calls it, is seemingly everywhere…I see guys I’ve fucked or who’ve fucked me in the gym, at the gas station, in my apartment building, at the movies, it’s Angel’s own community of hot rawfucking manhood. Sometimes when we see each other, it leads to a fuck right then and there and sometimes just a knowing nod and a quick “Hey.” And now I find out I’ve already fucked the hot Doctor in front of me – his cum rained down on me and Angel and Angus licked it off of my face and chest! He takes me by the arm and directs my hands over his tight pants and bulging crotch…We walk into his private office – where Stavros is waiting, naked and ass up on the doctor’s desk… Stavros’ arched back and round firm ass are staring back at me as Dr. Tom motions for me to come closer. “I know he’s been waiting for your hot cum cannon, Randy,” he explains, stripping off his lab coat and shirt, exposing his big chest with the carpet of ginger fur and 2 elongated pierced nipples. I go to eat the Greek’s ass. As I begin the rimjob on Stavros’ furry butthole, Doctor Tom moves up behind me, lifting up the flimsy medical gown - his hands exploring my ass and reaching to my waiting hole. “In fact, we all have been waiting for that cock and your hole, Randy,” and with that he sinks to his knees, spreads my cheeks and starts eating my hole. “Nice to see the party’s getting started,” someone says in the doorway. I turn from Stavros hairy butt to see Jason, Greg and Travis come in, wrapped in towels, fresh from a shower someplace. They all start sucking on each other’s thick cocks. Greg, the 6’5” tower of gorgeous blond masculinity, gets himself in front of Stavros’ mouth and the Greek god swallows Greg’s fat meat in one big thrust. Dr Tom continues his tonguefuck of my open hole but pauses long enough to say “And there’s one more patient coming to join us, who I think you know, Randy,” Tom announces, and in walks the one and only Angel.

This story is fucking spectacular! Damn, you're a master!

This series is fucking awesome!

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Here's another new installment courtesy of @Vancrawman Appreciate him taking up the story. His writing always gets me off. So appreciate him picking up the fuckstick and running with it. MAC MEN PART 14: ARMBAND OF BROTHERS part 2 It’s 30 minutes later and me and a new friend are cooling off in the kitchen with some water, but just getting to the kitchen - - one of the non-sex areas of this impressive house, wasn’t easy once word had gotten out that my cock was making all the bottoms shoot load after load. I no sooner pulled out of my tandem fucking of the young blonde boy and Mr. Doorkeeper than Rafi beelined over to me and without a word, and before I could get up from the floor, just sat down on my rigid tool and started riding it. I lay back down on the carpet letting this hot boy mount my cock and thrust himself up and down on it…Rafi’s own cock is helicoptering around and around, and after only a couple of minutes, I see streams of precum oozing from his engorged cockhead, and I crunch myself up to prepare for a facial blast of seed from this young dude. His hole is just as I remembered it from Shudder – warm and just wet and loose from however many men have seeded him so far tonight. “How many you got up there?” I ask him as his bouncing on my hard pole becomes more intense. “No fucking idea, stud! I’ve been taking cock non-stop since I got here 2 hours ago,” his breathing getting short and intense, “but when I saw your dick available I had to get on it, brother. Yeah. Randy, you got me close,” he exclaims, and with that, his beautiful olive cock starts spewing load right onto my face and neck. Some of it splashes on my hair. I get a good amount of Rafi load right into my waiting mouth and scoop up as much of the rest and take it to my lips. As I’m doing this, blonde boy appears again and we snowball the gift back and forth. Rafi climbs off my member and we three cumwhores kiss and share his warm seed. Rafi thanks me for the fuck, and heads off to get fucked by Brian Bonds, and I start to get up when Angel heads over and pins me down. “Oh, Randy, you’re not going anywhere,” and just then he lowers his wet cummy hole onto my shaft and bounces up and down on it. “I got three green armbands behind me,” he says, gesturing behind him at the young black man I fucked on the couch at the start of the evening, and a furry bearded ginger I hadn’t seen until now. “But that’s only two, Angel,” I tell him as he rides my steel rod. “Hey Benny,” Angel asks, “Where’s Angus? He wants a ride on my brother Randy, too.” Benny is waiting his turn by getting the furry ginger’s cock in his hole, so he’s a bit dick-stracted, but pulls it together to turn and point out the third man with a green armband who is on line for my fuck. “He’s right there,” Benny says, and when I see Angus – my neighbor Angus – the mountain man with the kilt and the Scottish accent Angus – who lives in my building Angus – who I’ve been lusting after for weeks Angus – I quicken my fuck pace up into Angel’s hole…I know now who’s getting my fucking 10-day load – I just gotta service Angel here until he shoots, then Benny for his Round 2 on my prized cock, then Furry Ginger, and then I can mount up and plunge it into my fantasy man Angus who’s no longer a fantasy but my reality now. I lift up Angel and flip him over on his back – I know from fucking Angel multiple times already that he shoots his load faster that way – and true to form, once I reposition my cock deep in his guts and ramrod it into his well-used hole a few times, Angel’s spurting seed like a sprinkler, his cock twisting every which way, I catch shot #7 from his tool right in my open mouth and swallow it down, Angel’s whole body shaking and shuddering from the deep power fuck I threw into him. I pull out of his hole with a plop and a gush of mixed cum. “Benny, you’re next, get on the floor,” I command, and he obliges, raises his legs and presents his gaping cunt for my inspection. I finger some of the many loads coating his insides and raise it to his mouth. Angel positions himself over Benny’s face and puts his still raging dick right down Benny’s throat. I go to town on Benny’s hole, drilling into him, long and deep, in and out, just like I did to him a couple of hours earlier on the fuck couch. Benny’s ebony pole streams precum making his cock glisten…Angel reaches over to swallow Benny down as I am intent on getting him to shoot so I can fuck Ginger Beard and then Angus. I finally see and feel Angus from behind me, reaching his arms around to tweak my nipples and he whispers in my ear “I’ve been wanting this, Randy, for so long…” My pace up inside Benny quickens even more, his gyrations and moans tell me cock explosion is imminent. And just like that, Benny’s manseed geysers up out of his raging member…Angel is there to lap it up and gets 4 or 5 more shots of Benny’s jizz into his mouth…That makes for me 12 holes fucked and 12 bottoms gushing seed…Benny is almost crying with sexual joy now, and I’m ready for some Ginger hole now… I quickly dismount off Benny and he and Angel continue playing on their own. I need to speed through Ginger’s hole because I want to take my time with Angus – if it’s possible, I mean – I’ve been here 2 hours or so, fucked 12 holes with 12 bottoms cumming from it. My pace inside GingerBeard quickens…I don’t even pause to look at him very much or stop my ramrodding his hole. In short time, GingerBeard is spewing load from his hole straight up into the air, about 8 shots of warm seed that Angel and Benny lean over for and greedily lap up. 13 holes fucked, 13 bottoms’ loads delivered. I’m out of GingerBeard in a flash – I’m sure he’s very nice but I’ll get to know him some other time. Right now, it’s Angus, who has been caressing my chest from behind, that I order into position. He lays down and spreads his thick muscly thighs and shows his hole for my plunder. Into his warm hole, my tongue finds its target. I rim him long and deep, his hole has been fucked already tonight so the mangape on his opening is beautiful and my darting tongue goes deep up there, felching out whatever cum from whoever has loaded Angus already tonight…. My 10-day load hasn’t wanted to emerge -- until now -- so I’m not sure how long I can hold off once my cock is up Angus! I’m thinking some doggy style to start since it takes me longer to pop that way, then I can have him ride me, and finally I’ll mount his hole missionary style to watch his face… I order him on all fours and Angus complies, as any non-red armband should do at this sex party. His hole is glistening with cum and sweat. My tongue continues the assault on my hot neighbor’s hole. I can taste the men who have been in there tonight so far. I am engorged like I think it’s never been before, it almost is painful, this rock hardness. I need release at last. “Just get it in me, Randy and power fuck me!” Angus pleads. I comply with the request and plant my hardon-like-never-before deep into Angus’ guts. I’m not going back and forth at first, just letting it thrust a bit on its own first, I want to work up to this load if I can. His hole feels so amazing, warm and wet and it’s just what I’ve been thinking of as I would go off to sleep every night these past 2 weeks…I’m gonna need to start fucking this man for real now, and deep. My stroke game into his hole quickens and Angus is throwing his head back in ecstasy, moaning and egging me on. “Randy, fuck that hole!! I’ve been waiting for that tool to dig into my guts and fill me up, Randy, fucking breed me.” “Oh, you’re getting it, Angus, but on my schedule,” I bark back at him. A few minutes of this doggy style and I’m ready for the next variation up Angus’ hole. I lay back on the carpet. ‘Get on top and ride it!” I bellow at him and he’s on it and bouncing up and down like a shot. This is feeling fucking fantastic, the best of all the now-14 holes I’ve penetrated tonight and I know my load is coming soon. I last a few minutes with him riding it, and I push him back and without withdrawing from his mancunt I get him on his back and start pounding it down missionary style. Angus’ thick meaty legs over my shoulders squeeze my neck and back. I know I’m leaking precum into him like a faucet, and it’s about 4 minutes of deep drilling and my 10-day load announces to me that’s it’s ready, it’s finally found the hole it wants to make the DNA transfer to, it’s my neighbor who I’ve been lusting after for so long now! It starts coming from my balls, up through my pounding hard raw cock, and into Angus’ hole, I don’t know how much I’m shooting or how many shots of seed or convulsions I’m having, before I hear Angus counting them off as my seed coats his hole. “I can feel them, Stud! Five. Six…Seven,” I hear him. I think I black out a little, cuz the next thing I hear from him is “13! 14! Randy your cock is still shooting inside me! “15 shots!” I black out a bit again and just come to and hear “20 shots, Randy!” Angus pulls himself off me to look at my cock and I look down as he does to see it still shooting it’s load “21, 22!!” those last two shots hit Angus’s stomach – his hole got 20 shots of load from me, plus 2 more on his hard furry abs! There’s never been a cum explosion from me anywhere like that, I’m thinking to myself, not even when I was 17 and jerking off 6 times a day! At the 22nd shot of jizz from my cock, I lean back down and this time I really do black out cuz it’s 10 minutes later and Angel is on my right, and Angus is on my left, they are holding me and then I see the little blonde boy of 25 or so whom tonight I fucked twice has got my perpetually stiff cock in his mouth, just letting it marinate there. “Whew!” that was unbelievable,” I finally say as I come to, once again knowing where I am and what has gone on. Angus leans over to me a bit, whispers in my ear “Is this the cock that’s in my building and I can have all the time?” “Fuck yeah, it is,” Angel, who has heard this, interjects. “My stud Randy is a fucking machine! And I taught him everything he knows! I told you he was fucking incredible, Angus!” “Wait,” I stammer, “you two know each other?” but Angel and Angus just laugh and look at each other. I’ll have to find out more about their exploits another time. Blondie Boy is still sucking on my cock, and as I emerge from my unconsciousness, it starts to respond accordingly. After all, I’ve only shot one load so far tonight, even if it was 22 spurts of hot seed up Angus’ butt and on his furry abs. “I’m a Shudder Stud”, I think to myself, “I can cum lots more times!” Blondie Boy is working my staff up to steel-hard status again, but I’ve already fucked him twice tonight… I’m thinking my next Armband load needs to find a new hole. As I’m thinking this, porn god Brian Bonds spies me, now awake again, walks over, takes my hard cock from Blondie’s mouth and sits down on it in one motion. Brian is riding it as only a pro can – those muscled legs squatting and rising on it, his hole has clearly been loaded a few times already tonight as it is dripping with white jizz onto my cock and balls. Blondie leans over to lap up Brian’s hole’s excess seed and as he does, Angel takes Brian’s tumescent cock into his mouth, which drives Brian Bonds over the edge and he starts bucking and thrashing, his seed shooting directly into Angel’s waiting orifice. His load is so voluminous that it’s dripping from the corners of Angel’s mouth, and right onto my face and hair. This sends me over the edge and as Brian shoots his DNA into Angel, I release my second load into some prime porn star butthole…I feel about 9 shots of spermy manjuice up into Brian’s famous fuckchute… As Brian climbs off me and goes off into the crowd, Angus has been standing by next to this, and pounding his thick uncut meat…and then an eruption of thick creamy Scottish seed rains down on me. I struggle to get the downpour into my mouth – there’s just so much that Angel helps himself to some by interrupting Angus’ cumstream onto his own face and mouth. Angel and Angus head off to play some more with a big group on some cushions…Blondie Boy, who has now told me his name is Clay, and I are holding each other’s fat cocks and kissing deeply. I feel spent and now I know I need to take a break, after those 2 monumental cumspurts within 5 minutes of each other and I sit up but as I do, a voice from behind me says, “Wait, Randy!” It’s porn star Jake Morgan again…Jake and I did a side-by-side fuck of Clay and the Doorkeeper earlier in the evening and I got a nice mouthful of his cum-soaked cock, too – now though, Jake just puts himself on all fours in front of me and backs up onto my cock. ”OK, I guess I’m fucking Jake now, too” I think to myself. My inner rawfuck pig takes over again as my pace heightens inside his accommodating porn star fucktunnel. There’s a bunch of seed already in there and my cock is pulling out some – Clay is leaning in close and I go ass-to-mouth on him and Jake…this is feeling all to incredible and Load #3 starts to build and spews forth from my balls right into the award-winning porn star ass of Jake Morgan – I think I count 10 thrusts of my hot sperm into his cavity but by now, I’m not sure, my senses are reeling. Jake gets up, thanks me for the breed, and disappears into the sea of thrashing men. Clay is kissing me deeply. “C’mon,” he says in my ear, “let’s get you some water,” and he leads me, still a bit dazed, away from the sex area. He’s batting away bottoms as they approach me. “Even Super Stallion Randy needs a break now and then, guys,” he announces, visibly disappointing the few green armband-wearing men I haven’t fucked this evening. “My uncle Ron told me about you, Randy,” Clay says as we sit in the kitchen with a pitcher of ice water. “I knew when I had this break from college, that I had to get bred by you!” “Your uncle is Ron? – who owns the leather shop?” “Sure is,’ Clay says, “I finished my junior year last year,” he explains, while I make out in my mind that this means Clay is all of 21 or 22, “Uncle Ron let me work part-time in his shop, and that’s where we really connected – if you know what I mean.” “So, you and your uncle…” I don’t finish that sentence, Clay finishes it for me: “Fucked non-stop the whole summer break,” Clay says proudly. ‘His last email to me told me all about you, how you’re a super-cum fountain, Randy, and I saw a short clip of you and Angel and Uncle Ron in his shop. I knew I needed to get this,” he says as he cups my beet-red cock and balls. “You threw two great fucks into me, Randy, but I haven’t yet gotten any load from you. Please, Randy, would you breed me now? How can I refuse when this gorgeous young blond kid wants me to seed his hole, I’m saying to myself. My cock is still standing at attention, even for shooting 3 loads and briefly passing out. I take Clay by the hand and lead him back to the sex rooms. A space on a cushion opens up and I push Clay down to get up close with his hole. The little blonde fur around the fuckchute is wet and matted with sweat and cum. “I got about 7 loads in there now, Randy,” he says as I send my tongue into the gaped opening. It’s a perfect O shape and I can see all the DNA from various men coating it on the inside. It is so sweet as my tongue continues its exploration of his passage. Clay’s hole twitches and he squirms with pleasure…I want to make sure this hole gets the good treatment ahead of my 4th breeding of the night. As I’m doing this, I see from the corner of my eye, Clay’s Uncle Ron – my good friend and breeding buddy Ron – making his way over to us. His singlet he started out the night wearing is gone, he’s just naked now except for shoes and a golden cockring encircling his fat meat, which he brings to his nephew’s mouth for worship. “Hell yeah, brother,’ Ron yells, “Eat my little nephew’s 22-year old butthole out! Fucking slut hole he’s got, right Clay? You’re nothing but a fuckhole for real men like Randy and your Uncle Ron here?” Ron’s talk gets me on my feet and I position my piston cock at Clay’s blonde, wet, fucktunnel. “Just pound him out, Randy,” like the cheap fuckwhore he is!” Ron screams. A few other men around the room notice our fuckscene going down and begin to gather around the blonde hole in front of me, as I ram it to the hilt up into this college boywhore. “You better keep your Uncle’s cock in your mouth, slut,” Ron tells his nephew, “while an alpha stud like my brother Randy fucks you into tomorrow.” I know my dick up this 22-year old boyhole isn’t gonna last very long, now that my loads are flowing free like normal, and only after a few minutes of deep penetration do I feel my Breed #4 rising in me. It starts out kinda slow, a couple of spurts and for a moment, I think maybe my cum gauge is finally on “Empty,” but with shot #3 it resumes like a jizz cannon and I stop count at 11 shots of my seed up into this perfect collegiate boypassage. I pull out and watch Clay’s talented hole soak up the DNA and I send my tongue in there to get some to share with my buddy Ron. Ron flips his nephew around, Clay’s well-bred asshole positioned just right for his uncle’s fat dick, which in no time disappears up the young kid’s sweet insides. He’s piston-fucking the kid, telling him what a fucking whore he is, and Clay takes my cock in his mouth and swallows it down. One of the other guys watching us, a little Italian looking furball around 5’6”, breaks away and I decide to follow him over to a spot on the couch – the same couch where I started tonight’s fuck party. There are a few other men paired up on the couch – I see Angel getting penetrated by Jake Morgan, Jon Shield and Benny have found each other and have been flip-fucking, and Angus and Marcus are rutting away, Angus drilling into Marcus’ hole – a breeding there seems imminent. I position the Italian – he tells me his name is Joey – on all fours on the couch, leaning over the back of it. My cock is still hard and stiff and red and in it goes up Joey’s dark tunnel. This is feeling too good and I know another load will be soon flooding his guts. Joey bucks and shakes his ass under my fuck, he’s shooting his load now right onto the black vinyl of the couch. I quicken my pace inside him wanting to join him in the jizz-plosion. Joey has just deposited his seed on the black couch when my load #5 shoots into him, there’s about 8 spurts of seed. He climbs off me, cleans off my cock with his talented little mouth and I just collapse on the couch right in the puddle Joey left behind. I truly feel done now. Or so I thought. “Hey, Randy,” I hear from my left. It’s Angus…his fat cock is dripping precum “Let’s switch armbands, I need to breed you, I’ve been dreaming of that for weeks” I’m in no position to argue and as he slips off my red armband and gives me his yellow one, I tell him “OK, but I’m a little out of it at the moment,” and I tell him about my recent fucking and rapid-fire breeding of Brian Bonds, Clay, Jake and Joey. “Time for me, then, to take care of your hole, Randy…You haven’t been fucked all night, and now I’m gonna be the one to do it. I shot 6 loads already, Randy, but thinking of your hole makes me hard like it’s the first time of the night.” As he puts me on my back, he’s kissing he deeply and he works his way down me, he lifts my legs over his shoulders, his massive hands separating my buttcheeks and his talented tongue starts working on my hole. His PA’d cock is dark red, turgid and stiff. “I’m going in, Randy, I don’t know I’ll last that long since this is the hole I’ve been waiting for!” His strokes go in slow and steady at first, I feel his sweaty pubes on as he goes in all the way, then withdraws. He looks down to see his meat and my manhole together. “Fuck, Randy. This is too good! I’m gonna have to dive in and pound out my breed into you. Hold on, I’m going in rough!” And with that, he’s power drilling my ass, breathing like a stallion and spitting in my open mouth “Hang on, whore, here it is! My seed is coming into your hole now!” With each pulsation of his manload into my hole, he’s slamming his massive body onto mine, his cumshot keeps coming and it’s not until about 12 deep thrusts and poundings into me that his beefy body shivers and shudders and his breathing begins to slow again. He collapses on me, our tongues meeting and probing each other. He raises an arm to put it around my neck and I breathe in his sweaty armpit musk. I’m not even initially aware that my cock is rising again underneath his body. His cock is spent and plops out of my hole and he moves a bit over to the side of the couch to free my once-more hard cock. I immediately feel a mouth envelop it. Looking down, over Angus’ back, I see Clay again with his mouth on me and another load starts flowing from me to the college boy, my Load #6 of the night! “Couldn’t resist,” Clay says, muffled a bit cuz my cock is still in his mouth After a few minutes, Angus and I rise and take Clay back to the kitchen to recover. The crowd of men has thinned out now, and Clay tells us that after we separated, he got a load from his uncle Ron, and then while I was plugging Joey, he got a further breeding from Champ Robinson – that kid is a cumwhore pig! – I wish I knew at his age about my true destiny! He’s regaling us with his exploits as Angel comes over, then Ron and we all stand in the kitchen holding each other, our cocks and holes dripping with sweat and semen. I’m thinking this is what paradise is, that it’s our destiny as men to be in this brotherhood, unashamed of our urges, that un-ashamedness making us multi-cumming sexual machines free from judgmental disapproval or societal conventions. And even though I end up only getting fucked and bred once tonight at this Armband Party, I’ve never felt more a part of something, or felt I belonged somewhere like this – that could be cuz it’s Angus’ seed I’ve got in me, but whatever it is, I’ll keep fucking and breeding and seeding all the men I can…and if I’m ever on my own and horny on a night, I know just where Angus lives!

Enjoying this a lot. Hot and human.

Got it. Thx!

Hot. Question...in the beginning you mentioned stories on BBRT. I wasn’t aware there were stories on there. Are there?

Fucking hot. Love your writing.

Here's another installment courtesy of @Vancrawman Appreciate him taking up the story. His writing always gets me off. MAC MEN PART 13: ARMBAND OF BROTHERS part 1 It was 10 long days since my hookup with Bryan and Eric…I had a lot of work to do, as always, and my evenings were spent in the gym working out. I had some chances to play in the gym showers, just before closing time there were always some hot horny guys looking to breed and get bred, but I was resolved not to blow before the big Armband Party. Angel and I had been texting back and forth these 10 days telling each other how great it would be, how many guys had RSVP’d, how many loads for the taking there would be. If there were a lot of Shudder guys coming to the party, I knew each guy would be good for multiple eruptions of manseed – that is the Shudder trademark and reason for existence, imprinted on every man invited to be a Shudder Stud. Not that it was easy to hold off, every night before going to sleep, I would still replay all my exploits of the past few weeks in my head, meeting Angel, hooking up in the leather store Ron owns, fucking Bryan in the yoga closet at the gym, getting DP’d by him and his husband Eric at their house, and of course, the all-night fuckfest and sperm exchange that was my first Shudder event. My cock sprang to life every night and it was all I could do to get it to go down during these 10 days! And then there was my neighbor Angus who I’d see on the elevator or in the lobby, he was wearing his kilt a few times, too, but his standard outfit was a tight muscle shirt and torn jeans with it looked like nothing on underneath them. So when the big night finally arrived, Angel and I made plans to prep at his place and go to the sex party together. As soon as I got to Angel’s, Ron greets me, naked, and with a drink in his hand and he hands me one. His other hand goes straight to my crotch and I reach out around to his perfect ass. I strip off my clothes and we move to Angel’s couch. Ron had cleaned up first, and we sat and talked a bit while Angel prepped. Of course, our hands start roaming over each other and we start kissing. He buries his face in my sweaty armpit and inhales deeply. Our cocks are standing straight at attention, and I have to restrain myself from spitting on my cock and plunging it up Ron’s hole. I want the party to be where I get my first manhole tonight! Angel emerges from the shower and replaces me on the couch while I go prepare. I come out of the shower and find Angel with his tongue buried up Ron’s manhole. Before we three get too heavy here, though, we pile into Angel’s car for the drive up into the hills. It’s a long drive up into the hills, the road curving back and forth and the view of the city off to the left, cutting through the nightfall, some last wisps of orange sunset still hanging low in the sky. Angel pulls up to what looks like a huge house and pushes the intercom at the gate. “Password,” the voice on the speaker demands. “Armband,” say the three of us in unison. “Can you tell we’re more than ready for this,” Ron laughs, as the gate opens and Angel drives in. We get out of the car and admire the view for a few moments. Ron’s put on his leather chaps - of course with nothing under them and I reach around and get my finger into his warm hole. It feels wet already. “Yeah, I prelubed myself with some frozen loads I had at home,” he says, as I bring some of the seed up to my lips. Angel goes in for a deep kiss and we share the bounty. “C’mon studs, the party’s inside,” calls out a voice. I look over and it’s porn god Brian Bonds walking up to the house. “Yeah man,” Angel says, “we’re coming.” “And cumming and cumming and cumming, I add” We approach the front door. I’m still fingering Ron while Angel on my left is working his finger into my manhole. There’s a bit of a backlog at the door as guys are admitted upon presenting their invitation. The guy at the door is 6’4” of hairy beefcake, stark naked except for boots, a Yellow Armband, a massive metal cockring around his engorged cock and balls….Looks like he’s got a double 0g PA in that big cock and I make a mental note to get his load tonight. But right now, he’s barking orders. Pointing to his left, he directs us over to the wall of cubby holes. “Strip over there, men, and then come over here and pick an armband from the bowl.” We find a cubbyhole, and the rest of the outer clothes come off, I’m in my leather jock, harness and cockring combo. Angel has his leather harness on over his beautiful olive-colored chest with nothing else on, and Ron has changed out of the chaps into a spandex singlet with strategic holes cut out in front and back. I kneel down to get a taste of Angel’s fat cock. “C’mon guys,” that’s not a sex area. And you have to stop at the service desk first,” the doorkeeper barks, directing us to a couple of twinks on their knees servicing guys as they enter. Brian Bonds moves his dick from the 1st blonde twink’s mouth over to the next one’s waiting mouth. “Mandatory stopover at the service desk, men,” Mr. Doorkeeper announces to the guys lining up at the door,” these twinks are here to warm you up, guys.” He looks over at me “Although some of you studs are already plenty hot,” and unleashes a devilish smile. The three of us move through the twinks pretty quick…I recognize one of them from the glory holes at the last afterparty – another mental note to get into his juicy fuckchute later… We proceed to the bowl with the armbands, and I go right for a red one. I need some hole on my cock to start, there’s a 10-day load ready to burst through my stiff dick into some tight hole. I just know it’s gonna blow pretty soon after it sinks into the first hole I find, but I’m counting on the full Shudder experience in my hard-as-nails cock blowing many loads tonight. We’re all ready for some serious manfucking, as Ron opts for a yellow (Versatile) and Angel picks up a Green (bottom only) armband. “I’m gonna start face down on a cushion and get all the cock,” Angel says, putting on his armband and making his way into the main room which is a sea of men. I see Brian Bonds and his yellow armband already deep fucking Rafi from the last Shudder Party, and Angel intercepts him as Brian is pulling out, leans over the back of the couch and Brian is up Angel and pounding away in no time. I enter the scrum of hot sweaty testosterone-fueled mansex going on all around me, there’s 5 bottoms bent over on a vinyl couch, all taking dick from Yellow and Red Armband tops, and every few minutes, the tops switch to the hole to their right, with the top furthest to the right stepping out of the train. I’m gonna make this my first stop tonight - I make my way over to the leftmost hole, it’s a red ginger one…I think maybe I’ve seen this bottom at Shudder but as I’ve fucked and bred so many hot men in the last few weeks, I’m not sure. There’s one top waiting to join the bottom train ahead of me. He’s got a yellow armband on so I know I can just bend him over and enter his hole, although first I lower myself to let my tongue find his dark fucktunnel. I’m still eating his hole when the tops shift over to the right, the guy whose ass I’ve got my face buried in steps forward and with one thrust is plugging the ginger hole in front of him. Knowing I’m next to board this fuck train of beautiful little bottoms has my cock pointing skyward and oozing precum, and I decide to thrust it up into the guy who is fucking the ginger bottom on the left of this train, when the Tops all shift over and now instead, I get a turn up ginger boy whose hole is glistening with precum and lube and probably a load or two already. I quickly mount up and plunge my raging boner up to the hilt. Damn, this is the first hole on my cock in 10 days and it feels amazing. I’m working up a nice stroke rhythm in GingerBoy’s insides, all the way in and all the way out. On one of the outbound strokes I see my cock is pouring precum which all gets shoved back in GingerBoy’s furry red fuckpassage. GingerBoy is moaning and groaning as my rockhard mantool plummets up and down his fuckhole, and I think I’m gonna make my first bottom shoot a load right now – of course he can shoot if he wants, but I’ll just keep fucking his hole afterwards…Just then, I see Bryan from the gym scurry over and position his face on the couch in front of GingerBoy’s hard cock which is ready to burst in a hands-free eruption – he gets there just in time as GB shoots a massive stream of Ginger batter into Bryan’s open mouth, and Bryan greedily laps it up and swallows GBs cock down his throat in one thrust. Just then, the tops shift right again and a new hole is in front of me. What I can see of this dark haired guy’s face, I know I’ve seen him in some videos before. As I anally invade him, I’m trying to place his face – dark hair, beard, muscles and tattoos, it hits me as I’m fucking him – it’s porn guy Jon Shield and I get to fuck his hole! GymBryan moves over to be in front of Jon while I’m fucking Jon’s hole…Jon’s cock has got on it the biggest heaviest-looking metal cockring I’ve ever seen, and is leaking out a stream of clear precum which Bryan wastes no time in devouring. Suddenly, Jon’s cock starts pulsing up and down and shooting ropes of thick seed like a sprinkler – GymBryan is moving back and forth to catch every shot. I don’t slow my pace in Jon’s amazing furry butthole but again the tops shift right and a new one is presenting for me. “You’re making them all shoot, dude!” says the top to my right, as he pummels the hole he’s currently covering, “High-Five, stud!” and we clap hands and go back to destroying our respective bottoms. My fuck game is getting aggressive now with deep thrusts into this new hole. I haven’t even looked to see who I’m now fucking as I was on such a high from making two bottoms cum hands free, and that 10-day load I thought was gonna burst out my dick seems content now to just let me get into all the holes there are on this couch! I come out of my fantasy to see I’m in the fantasy as the hole I’m fucking is my Shudder pal Hassan – he put on a green armband, which is a surprise, I thought he was mostly a top. Anyway, he’s got a green armband on so his hole is mine to do with what I want and right now, what I want is to dominate it. I’m thrusting deep up his beautiful olive colored hole, his glistening skin rippling as I piston in and out of him….Hassan is face down in the couch cushions, but GymBryan, the cumslut that he is, has moved over from Jon Shield to Hassan’s rigid cock and is gulping it down in one breath, Hassan is braying and bucking under the fuckstorm I’m throwing down on him. My pole has never felt so engorged and hard like this, and at one really deep thrust, Hassan’s huge hard cock starts spraying jizz like a geyser – GymBryan is right there to swallow it all greedily, Hassan crying out in ecstasy as I continue my anal assault on his hole. “Another one, buddy! You’re making all these bottoms cum gushers!!,” my top friend on the right yells to me, “when I switch armbands, I gotta get some of what you’re throwing down, brother!” The tops shift to the right again. GingerBoy on the left tapped out and GymBryan bolted over to take his place. Jon Shield is still there second from the left getting railed by new tops. His gushing cumshot didn’t mean he was gonna stop taking pole from anyone and everyone – I like that in a bottom! Hassan is still there, too, and as I shift to my right to plunder the next available fuckchute, porn god Brian Bonds reappears and launches into Hassan’s hole. “You’re the top making these bottoms shoot, right?” Bonds asks, never breaking his thrusts into Hassan. ‘Yeah, that’s crazy, cuz I thought for sure I’d be shooting myself by now, I’ve got a 10-day load in my balls,” I say back to Brian Bonds. “Sometimes, you can need to cum so badly, it doesn’t come right away,” he says to me…”but when you do shoot, it’ll be a four-alarm moneyshot, Stud!” I turn my attention back to the bottom I’m screwing my pole into, it’s a gorgeous blonde of about 25, he’s got a passing resemblance (from what I can see) to my Shudder pal Ron who we arrived with and must be somewhere here, fucking or getting fucked with his Yellow Armband. I’m only up Blonde Boy’s hole for a couple of minutes when he starts shaking and swaying, moaning with every deep thrust of my powertool up his fucktunnel. GingerBoy reemerges and scoots himself down in front of the Blonde man’s cock which is getting set to blow load into Ginger’s face. Another hands-free cum shot I have triggered! Blondie’s cock keeps shooting, six, seven, eight huge spurts of manseed up into Ginger’s face and mouth, he just keeps saying “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” as his dick sprays seed into the Ginger face. At this, Brian Bonds to my left starts unloading into Hassan, gyrating wildly as the seed transfers from his balls into Hassan’s smooth dark fuckhole. Brian eventually pulls his cummy cock out of Hassan and I lean over and inhale it in, Brian’s still raging hard shaft, his manjuice and the seed from whoever loaded up Hassan previously. I’m still up and fucking into Blondie, who taps me on the leg and says he needs a break. GingerBoy takes his position on the couch and Brian Bonds moves to fuck his hole while I now switch to the bottom on the right end of the couch. I’m making mental notes of what’s gone down so far – I’ve only been here about 30 minutes and I’ve fucked four (now five) bottoms, including porn star Jon Shield, and have made every one of them shoot a volcano of jizz hands-free! I can get used to this! I’m deep up the ass of the fifth bottom who is a young African American dude I haven’t seen at Shudder before. His hole is just right, just loose and sloppy enough…there’s definitely some prior cum up there, I can see it coating my shaft as I pull out and push it back in. I’m loving every minute of this perfect hole (“hey, they’ve all been perfect”, I think to myself), but still I don’t feel that familiar ache and pressure in my balls…my cumshot isn’t coming, but I’m having so much fun making these bottoms shoot, I can’t care about that now! My bottom is getting close, and as he nears his own torrent of cum shooting out his cock, GymBryan calls over to him “ Get that cock, Benny! Randy will fuck you down like nobody’s business!” That might just be all Benny needs cuz his beautiful cock is spurting seed up in the air, I think it’s about four feet in all, clear over the back of the couch and onto a pile of guys playing on the floor cushions. “It’s raining cum,” one of them shouts as he licks it off his leg and his buddies’ back. I’m now five-for-five: Five bottoms fucked and five massive cum eruptions generated. And I haven’t even left the couch or cum myself! Benny thanks me for the fuck, moving off the couch to kneel before me and slurp up my cock before standing to kiss me deeply. He moves on to a new pile of men playing in a corner, and I spy to my right a grouping with Erik (GymBryan’s husband), Marcus (from Shudder), and 3 other guys. Marcus is yellow-armbanded, and Erik, the cum machine who dominated and power-fucked me twice with GymBryan, has on a Green Armband! GymBryan taps out from the couch and he and I beeline my way over to him, this will be fun to turn the tables on this 6’3” 250-pound slab of hard manmeat! Erik is on his back, his cock is standing straight up, as hard as steel like it always is, bound with a fat black leather cockring. In his mouth from above is Mr Doorkeeper, feeding Erik his fat cock and who at the same time has his face buried in GymBryan’s hole lapping up some of the loads Bryan’s talented mancunt has already collected. Completing the jenga pile is Marcus who is bent over receiving the fuck from GymBryan, while Marcus has in his mouth the enormous cock of porn God Champ Robinson. I hurry over to get into Erik’s fuckhole before any other Yellow or Red Armband sees it available. Without a word, I lift up Erik’s massive legs and sink my rigid rod into his hole and begin deepfucking it. Erik can’t look up to see who has just mounted him as he’s got Doorkeeper’s cock down his throat and the bear’s meaty thighs are blocking his view. I’m going to town on this stud shoving it in and out without mercy, like we get to do with any Green Armband guy here. It’s going on like that for a few minutes, until Jon Shield wanders over, sees Erik’s fat, oozing meat flailing around with my fuckthrusts and sits right down on it. I see Jon sneak off his Yellow Armband and trade with Erik’s Green Armband and he shoots me a conspiratorial smile. “I can’t pass this man meat up if it’s just waiting to get into a hole!” Jon says back to me…Erik, now not knowing who’s fucking him or who he’s fucking, is growling and bucking wildly. Jon turns to me and says “keep fucking him like that, Randy,” he’s gonna blow!” and with that Erik thrusts up into Jon and pulses about twelve shots of load into his hole. Now I’ve made 6 bottoms shoot their loads with me fucking them! Jon’s already flooded hole can’t contain all the hot cum that Erik has blasted up into it, and there’s a big puddle of it from Jon’s hole covering Erik’s cock and abs. I scoop up some and feed it to Doorkeeper, who has turned around and planted his hole on Erik’s tongue. Marcus, GymBryan and Champ all come over and get some of the jizz, too, before they rearrange themselves again, Champ up inside Marcus’s hole this time with GymBryan sucking Marcus. Naturally, Erik’s amazing cock hasn’t gone down at all…and as I see Jon easing himself off it, even after blasting 12 spurts of load, it’s even bigger and harder. I’m still thrusting in and out of Erik’s hole and now he sees it’s me powerfucking him. “Hey, I hoped you’d get to raw me tonight, Randy,” Erik mutters, but it’s then that Jon buries his cock in Erik’s mouth and starts throatfucking him.. ‘You know this dude?” Jon asks, turning back to look at me “fucking lucky guy you are knowing this mountain of a man!” Jon is now burying his dick deep down Erik’s throat while GymBryan goes to sit on his husband’s raging cock, leaning way forward in the classic “double-fuck me” pose. I leave Erik’s hole which I have been deepfucking for 15 minutes now and reposition myself to penetrate into Bryan, next to Erik’s engorged meat. I’m thinking there’s no way it’ll fit, but then I shove it in to the hilt, right up against Erik’s cummy pole, feeling some load already up in Bryan’s hole and we start pistoning in and out of him, Erik and I alternating our stroke game, creamy white loads from Bryan’s hole coating our doublefucking cocks. Champ and Marcus disentangle themselves and bring their hard cocks up to GymBryan’s waiting mouth, and to my amazement, not only does he have two cocks in his hole, now he’s got 2 huge steel rods in this mouth, too… “A quadruple fuck” I shout out to nobody in particular. GymBryan’s cock is stretching and straining and about to spew more seed. Jon Shield sees this, removing his cock out of Erik’s mouth, reversing direction, and sitting his cummy hole on Erik’s face. Mr. Doorkeeper moves to get some of the imminent jizzspray as well, and the first shot from Bryan hits Jon in the face and then 6 or 7 more shots of Bryan’s seed are delivered right, alternating between Jon and Doorkeeper who smash their mouths together and snowball the gift back and forth. This is too much for Erik and he bucks and gyrates and again releases his next gusher inside his husband’s guts. I can feel it against my cock and count 11 pulses of manseed. Bryan’s hole collects some of it but a lot of it oozes out - Erik’s seed is puddled up on his abs. Champ, never missing a beat, scoops it up, loads it onto his pole, pulls Mr. Doorkeeper up to him and shoves it up the doorman’s tight hole. That’s 7 bottoms I’ve fucked in an hour now who have cum like fountains. My elusive 10-day load still not rising within my balls, which are flushed and engorged with testosterone and cum. But I love making these bottoms shoot and while I have my Red Armband on, I’m looking for new openings. Over to the left on yoga mats on the floor, the 25 year old blonde from the couch is getting railed by yet another porn favorite of mine, Jake Morgan, who looks about to blow another porn star load into the kid…I make my way over there, but as I do, Mr. Doorkeeper, fresh with a load of Champ Robinson spunk, corrals me and he drops to all-fours on the mat next to Blondie. I’m eating out his wet hole in no time, watching out of the side of my eye for Jake to seed this blonde boy. I mount up on Doorkeeper and go deep and long up his fuckhole. Jake and I coordinate our fucking actions and he throws his muscly arm around my shoulder, whispering “You’re the one all the bottoms are going crazy for, right? I heard about you!” With that, Jake leans over and we deeply kiss…he’s close now to his breeding moment as he throws his head back in ecstasy and throbs what looks like 8 or 9 gushes of load up into Blondie…As he pulls out I lean over and take his cum coated cock deep in my mouth… He thanks me and goes to get some water. Blondie, however is not satisfied, and with a gymnast’s ability, he vaults himself up over Doorkeeper’s back, his hole open and gaping with Jake’s DNA, is right in front of my face. I eat his hole for a few moments, then I position him a bit lower so he’s on top of Doorkeeper now, and their holes are as close to each other as I can get them. I pull out of Doorkeeper with a trail of oozy precum and loads from his hole and stick it right into Blondie. And back into Doorkeeper and back up to Blondie. And this goes on for about 10 minutes until Doorkeeper shouts “FUCK ME, MAN!” and starts shaking and an eruption is gonna happen soon. Jake Morgan reappears and makes his way on the mat to the prime spot to get the mountain man’s seed up his throat. With that Doorkeeper blasts 8 shots of seed which Jake greedily laps up. This gets too much for Blondie, and for the second time tonight, he starts a massive hands-free cumshot while getting fucked by my steel-hard fucktool, right onto Doorkeeper’s back, which I lap up and smash into Jake’s mouth… “9 cumshots from bottoms I’m fucking tonight, so far!” I say to Jake and we 4 men collapse into each other’s sweaty arms and cum coated bodies. And still no cumshot from me, after all that, but I’m loving every moment of this Armband Party… The thought now does occur to me to take a break and come back with a Yellow armband…. TO BE CONTINUED….

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Another installment courtesy of Vancrawman. Appreciate him picking up the story and running with it. His stuff really gets me off and hope it does you, too. MAC MEN 11: BREEDING BETWEEN BASHES That’s what hit my email inbox the day after the Shudder party wrapped up…but before that, so much else had happened…. I figured I’d be getting home late and I was right – Shudder didn’t wrap up until after 5:00am… After Kenny and I double-fucked the blond boy, I fell asleep and when I opened my eyes, Angel was in my arms. We made out a little more, and, in true Shudder brotherhood tradition, my cock sprang up to attention once again. I had really wanted to breed that furry dark haired hole that was at the glory-hole booth when I first went upstairs to the After Party – but I got distracted by taking loads and then by the DP with Kenny and when I went to look for him, he and his tasty hole were gone. But then I looked over Angel’s shoulder and I see that furry dark boyhole is back in the booth and available. The crowd has thinned out some by now. Angel sees me looking at the guy and laughs, tells me to go over there. I make my way there, my fuckstick at full mast, and with one swoop into his hole, I bury the angry raw tool into the warm dark hole of this beautiful boy of around 19 or 20. Even for breeding five holes already tonight, my cock is still hard as steel, I’m just not sure I have any seed left to bestow on this boyhole…I deepen my thrusts as his hole twitches and shimmies from side to side, I’m determined to get this hole loaded up with my Load #6 of the evening. I pull my raw cock out just for a moment and it’s covered in load from this boy’s insides. Seeing all that mixed semen coating my rigid staff makes me mount up again and plunge back into the boy in one deep thrust. My mind replays all the breeding that’s gone on tonight, from my cock into all the holes and from other men’s cocks into my fucktunnel. In no time, and in true Shudder fashion, I feel the need to breed surging through me once again, my pace quickens and I throttle in and out, thrashing and bucking like a bull and then I feel my sixth load transferring from me to the man in front of me…my heart is pounding as it pounds into him, five, six, seven, eight spurts of fresh seed. Just like Five-Shot Frankie told me, the Shudder Brotherhood replenishes a man’s balls so they can be mass inseminators. But yeah, now I am spent. I thank the boy, finger his sweet passage a bit and bring the mixed-origin jizz to my lips. This was the perfect way to end the party. I find Angel who has just deposited another of his cumloads into the gloryhole occupant a few feet away. I see that it’s Aaron, whom Kenny and I double-fucked earlier. I love that Angel and I both got to tag a lot of the same holes tonight. We embrace and go downstairs to get dressed. As we descend the stairs, I ask Angel how much cum he’s shot tonight: ‘Seven fucking loads my friend,” he says proudly “I think cuz I knew you were here, you helped me beat my record! And I know I took at least 8 loads tonight. Another record!” There’s only a few guys still down in the changing area. Ron comes by to announce they’re closed: “You don’t have to go home, men, but we gotta close up here. See you all next month!” “Randy,” Angel whispers to me, his hand casually cupping my raw cock and balls “you’ll see an invite in your email tomorrow. I hope you can make it to that party. It’s next week and something new we’re trying at a new venue. Details will be in the email.” We share spermy kisses in the parking lot, each other’s fingers reaching behind for one last foray into our cum-soaked fucktunnels. “See you soon, buddy, and welcome to the Club,” and with that Angel is driving off. All the drive home, as the sun was rising and the rush hour starting, with the stop and start traffic on the freeway, I kept replaying the night in my head and I never felt so alive. But I was also dog tired. As I stumbled through the lobby of my building, I see Angus, the muscle-bound Scottish stuntman for one of the TV studios in town, coming out of the elevator. He takes one look at me and gives me a “I know what you’ve been up to all night” kind of look. I get on the elevator and press for my floor. “Looks like you had a fun night,” says this mountain of a man who has barely exchanged words with me in all the time I’ve been living in this building. “Out with the lads or up to no good with the ladies?” “Lads,” I smile and say back at him, as the elevator door closes between us. “Damn,” I mutter to myself,” I’ll never see him at Shudder” I sleep heavily that morning, clear through to the afternoon. It’s almost 4:00pm when I wake up. I recall some dreams I had during my sleep, dreams about cocks and holes and breeding,…my sexy neighbor Angus is there in the dream, but off to the distance, away from any action, just watching. I wake as hard and ready to shoot as any time at Shudder last night. Without checking my email first, I stagger out of bed. It’s 4:30pm now and I need to hit the gym. I’m there about an hour when Bryan, my fuckbud from the yoga closet sees me and we stop to talk. “Sorry I couldn’t make Shudder last night,” Bryan says, “work went long. Did you enjoy yourself?” I’m regaling Bryan with all the adventures from Shudder last night and he’s rubbing his crotch through his gym shorts, right there in the weight room, his tight body leaning into mine. I swear I can smell the testosterone oozing off him. My cock springs to life in my shorts, brushing up against Bryan’s hard pole tenting up in his spandex. “Wish I had the time to hear more about it in private with you, Randy,” he says as he reluctantly backs away from me,” but I gotta go back to work now. Did you see the email from Angel about the Armband Party?” “Armband Party?” I ask, “No, what’s that?” Bryan just turns to walk away, laughing and tells me to check my email and it will be explained. I reach for my phone and there’s 40 emails to go through. Some are the usual spam, plus a few work emails, but most of them are about Shudder and a few from guys from last night. As I’m thinking to myself I better set up a dedicated email address for Shudder Brotherhood stuff, I read a few of them: From Five-Shot Frankie: “Fuck, man, it was so good to get up into that cummy hole of yours, Randy. I can’t wait to seed you again!” From Rafi: “I took 12 loads last night, Randy, but yours was my favorite since I got your first Shudder cumload out of you. I got home at 6:00 am with my hole leaking like crazy from all those loads. Thought I’d send you a pic.” And there was Rafi’s sweet coffee-colored hole with huge amounts of load oozing out. As I look at this and zoom in a bit, my tentpole action in my gym shorts gets bigger than ever. From Aaron: “Hey, man, you and your bud Kenny can DP me anytime, stud! My hole is still dripping from those cumloads you guys injected into it! Welcome to the brotherhood, Randy, there’s no going back now!” Finally, I find the one forwarded from Angel and open it up. It’s from a guy named Keith and there’s a lot of introductory stuff about the rules regarding photographs (none), smoking (none) and rooms of the private house venue that are off limits, but it’s the next section that takes my hard-on in my gymshorts to another level. I hold my sweaty towel in front of me while I read – It says: “Some of my parties will be what I call “Armband Parties,” and this will be featured in the invitation email. At arrival, everyone must choose between a yellow, green or red armband: (you may change armbands during the party) a. GREEN ARMBAND: TOTAL BOTTOM. When you are in the sex area and you have a green armband, any Yellow Armband (Versatile) or Red Armband (Total Top) can top you and/or breed you as he sees fit. Green Armband bottoms can also station themselves in a fixed spot while blindfolded for a true cumdump experience. b. YELLOW ARMBAND: VERSATILE. When you are in the Sex Area and you have a yellow armband, you may top and/or breed any other yellow armband, or any green armband as you see fit. You may also be topped and/or bred by any other yellow armband or any red armband as he sees fit. c. RED ARMBAND: When you are in the Sex Area and you have a red armband, you may top and breed any Green or Yellow Armband as you see fit. You may not top another red armband while you are wearing a red armband (oral or rimming OK). d. Respect consent and if someone doesn’t want the encounter or wants to stop the encounter, he will inform you and he will leave the sex area. e. All my house parties are BAREBACK only – Condoms are never permitted. If we see you using a condom, you will be asked to leave. f. The purpose of this party is to enjoy yourself, meet new men, have good bareback sex – and breed as much as possible. For this purpose, when you are in the Sex Area, you must be engaged in sexual activity (touching, kissing, sucking, fucking, rimming) g. Two oral bottoms who will “greet” every guest upon his arrival. Every guest MUST be serviced for a few minutes by at least one of the oral bottoms. Once the doors have closed to new arrivals, the oral bottoms will circulate throughout the sex area, and will be wearing Green Armbands for the entire night. As I read this, my stiff cock is bursting out from the leg of my gymshorts and I can feel the wet pre-cum leaking out of my pisshole. “Fuck,” I text Bryan, “this Armband Party sounds fucking amazing! U going?” “Hell yes, I’ll be there, stud,” was his response. ‘Hey Randy, I’m meeting up with a hot Alpha man I know later tonight. You want to make it a threesome? You’ll love Eric, I guarantee. Hung like a horse and full of cum. He’ll throw a fuck into you like you won’t believe!” “You let me know where and when and I’ll be there, Bryan,” I text back to him. “Six loads shot last night and I’m ready for some more tonight,” I think to myself. I fucking love this life!” I rush home, shower thoroughly and fall into bed for a quick nap, then get dressed in a leather cockring and as little else as possible, and by 8:00pm, I’m back in the elevator going down when on the floor below mine, Angus boards the elevator, his muscle tank barely containing his big chest and I’m staring at his arms and how I want them to pin me down when my daydream is interrupted by his Scottish accent: “You going out again tonight, lad? Aiming to recreate last night, are we?” I stammer something quickly and probably incoherently. This slab of a man is making me ooze more precum in my shorts right there in front of him. I try to put Angus out of my mind and get to my car and soon I’m on my way to swap cum with Bryan and Eric. Bryan texted me a pic of Eric’s cock – big and thick and dark – this is gonna be good. The whole time from the gym encounter with Bryan to this moment in the car, my dick has been straining and needing attention, I hope I can hold out and not blow a load too soon with Bryan and Eric – and then I remember, I’m a Shudder Stallion now, I can cum as many loads as I want to! Bryan left his door unlocked and when I arrive, I just walk in and I hear some noises from the bedroom. I find Eric, a beautiful beefy guy, hairy chest and dark olive skin, already mounted up from behind inside Bryan’s smooth butthole. Bryan’s on all fours and his eyes are rolling back in his head in ecstasy. I strip off right away and dive under Bryan into a 69 position, taking his hard pole into my waiting mouth, all the while watching Eric’s thrusts of the dark shimmering fucktool and his precum dripping down on the outward motion and I position myself to catch it in my waiting mouth. Suddenly, Eric whips it out of Bryan’s hole and down into my mouth and throat in one smooth motion. I’m barely able to breathe as that fuckrod is pummeling my throat. And then it’s back up Bryan- throbbing in and out of his hole, back to my throat, back up Bryan’s sweet passage and on like that for 20 minutes. None of us have exchanged any words, we just dove right in to what we as men were born to do: raw fuck and breed each other. Bryan has worked his mouth onto my cock and swallows it down whole. Already this is sensory overload. I gently ease my fucktool out of Bryan’s mouth and Eric motions for me to get up and get it into Bryan. We rearrange ourselves and Eric is now on his back with Bryan working his cock over with his mouth while I’m poised at Bryan’s fucktunnel with my raging cock of steel. I see all the precum coating Bryan’s hole and I just have to dive my tongue into there before beginning the anal assault on this boypussy. But this is more than just precum… “I had some frozen loads saved up,” Eric explains, “a couple from me and a couple from some buddies of mine, so I pre-lubed Bryan’s sweet ass for us, Randy. Get that cock of yours in there, Randy, and then I’m gonna mount up and ride your hole with this,’ he says, shaking his thick cock at me. That was all the invitation I needed and with one deep thrust, I was up inside Bryan’s fuck passage and pounding away. It’s even better than that hour in the yoga room with Bryan because now I can feel those cumloads that Eric inserted coating my cock and coaxing a fresh load of my seed out of it. As I’m going to town fucking Bryan, Eric edges up behind me and I feel him parting my cheeks and a tongue finding its way into my hole…The tongue fucking he’s throwing down on me is heavenly and my pace inside Bryan’s ass speeds up. I’m starting to abandon any hope of prolonging this load that’s gonna shoot out of me soon, but just then I feel a cold, icy sensation on my hole. That fucker Eric has got more frozen manjuice, this time for my hole! I stop thrusting into Bryan and dig my cock deep in his guts and grind it slowly as the icy cylinder of cum invades my butthole. Eric’s laughing an evil laugh as it coldly goes up inside me…What a sensation as it immediately starts melting and creaming my insides with this spunk from who knows who? “This is three of my loads frozen up there, mixed with 2 others I sucked out of some businessman cocks at a glory hole the other day,” he devilishly says. “All melting now inside your hole, you fucking cumdump slut.” His hand slaps across my cheeks. Eric is fingering my hole as I’m leaning forward over Bryan, our tongues exploring each others mouths. Eric takes some of the melting spermloads from my hole and brings them up to Bryan and my lips and we snowball the cum back and forth to each other…I’m lost in bliss with this, my cock, still firmly buried in Bryan is surely leaking precum into his guts, and then Eric’s fat fucktool starts invading my cummy hole and he begins a brutal fuckdown on me, pinning me against Bryan, and pinning my hard dick deep inside Bryan’s guts. “Ever since Bryan told me about flip-fucking with you at the gym, I knew I needed to get into that blond boyhole of yours, Randy. Fuck that’s a nice hole. Hope you like this, fuckboy, cuz I ain’t stopping until you’ve got my fresh manseed up in there.” Eric is just pounding at me brutally now, I am unable to move much except upon one of his thrusts. His thick veiny arms are pinning me down, smashing me and my rigid shaft further into Bryan, over and over this goes for about 15 minutes of pure raw uninhibited mansex, frequently punctuated by slaps across my cheeks and a few “fucking cumdump!” or “take that fucking raw cock!” growls from the manbear that’s making me his property. I sense he’s getting close as his breathing gets even heavier, I feel his thick fuckwand pushing further into me, somehow expanding even more in advance of the jizz that’s gonna come flying out of it; the purest form of mansex there can be is the transfer of cum and energy from one stud to another, and it’s happening now. He’s moaning and groaning heavily and finally shouts “Take it fucker, take that big fucking load up your hole!! Fucking bareback cumdump meant for my alpha DNA!” This was all I needed, and even though my body and my cock are pinned under this mountain of a man covering my ass, my cock inside Bryan begins shooting like a fire hydrant, I feel 11 spurts of seed coming forth from me, all the while Eric is still spraying his load inside me too. I have no clue how much cum Eric deposited into my ass, with the six inserted loads and the geyser of jizz that just came out of his cock…My hole is cummy and warm -- no hot, like it’s on fire, with his seed. After a few minutes of post-cum grinding into me, making sure he’s got every drop from his dickhead into my fucktunnel, Eric pulls out with a splashy cum sound. I pull out of Bryan and collapse over to the side of the bed. Bryan is jerking his cock furiously and I lean over to get my waiting mouth in position to catch this stud’s load. Eric approaches him from the other side and we both await the eruption from Bryan’s raw, red cock and when it finally comes it hits me in the back of the throat, Bryan pulls out of my mouth and directs the next jet of his cum into Eric’s open mouth. And back and forth like that for all 8 shots of Bryan’s jizzjuice. We all three start kissing and smashing the loads into each other’s mouths. We’d been going at it for over an hour, all three of us shooting massive loads, and yet, in the great Shudder tradition, our cocks are all still angry and hard…I scamper over on top of Bryan and without a word, impale myself on his stiff sword and start riding it. Bryan is in overload mode now and he is almost whimpering with delight and desire as I bounce up and down on him, my cummy hole leaking out onto him. As I hoped it would happen, I sense Eric moving behind me into a double-fuck position, he pushes me forward, being sure to keep me impaled on Bryan. I feel his hot breath and hairy chest on my back as he opens my hole up to accept the double-fuck. Once his fat tool is up inside my hole, he and Bryan coordinate their throbbing in and out of it, the formerly-frozen stranger cum and Eric’s own seed sloshing around and coating their steel rods. My own cock is smashing against Bryan’s smooth chest, oozing precum which Bryan scoops up in his fingers and shares with me. Eric starts growling and almost screaming he’s gonna seed my hole again, “Fuckin’ take those raw dicks!” and at that, Bryan is bucking like a bull, his cock moving up inside me, against Eric’s tool, and it begins shooting his load. Based on his convulsions, it looks and feels like 7 or 8 shots of seed. Finally it stops spurting and Eric lifts me off of Bryan and reenters me for a second brutal fuck. He doesn’t last very long this time, and almost immediately starts gyrating, roaring loudly and shooting his superior manseed into me. I count 10 jets of semen transferred from him to me. My own cock which I’m not even touching, starts to blast cum several feet into the air, catching the headboard behind Bryan’s head and the wall behind that. The three of us collapse in a sweaty, cummy heap. Someone’s fingering my hole, I’m not sure if it’s Bryan or Eric. I’m holding Bryan’s red raw cock and licking the head of any jizz still lingering on it. Eric is holding us both in his massive arms. “Randy,” Bryan says, “I’d like you to meet my husband, Eric. Eric, this is Randy.” And we all laugh and fall back in the bed. “Are you guys going to the Armband Party?,” I ask after a few minutes. “We’ll be there,” Bryan says and with a devilish grin, says “And Eric will be wearing a green armband so his ass will be ours.”

Fucking hot writing...totally shot my load.

Great writing...got me leaking bigtime.

This is super fucking hot. I love it and can't wait for more.

Here is another installment of this story courtesy of the deliciously twisted mind of Vancrawman. He really captures the spirit of the whole saga and his writing totally gets me off. Enjoy. MAC MEN 10: WAIT, THERE'S AN AFTERPARTY? “Angel…wait,” I say to him, still breathless from the power fuck Five-Shot Frankie threw into my hole and then the massive Load #4 my cock just injected into Angel. ‘I gotta catch my breath. This place is too fucking intense!” I sit down on a chair in the lobby, my jockstrap pushed to one side, wet with sweat, cock out, red and engorged – still dripping with load, waiting for someone to come and lap it up. “Sure, buddy,” Angel says. He sits down next to me, his arm around my shoulders. He starts kissing my shoulders, arms, face, nipples, while his hands work their way down to my cock. “I think you got more in here,” he says, shaking my well-used cock. “Shudder has a way of keeping you hard, keeping you refilled with cum and recharged with testosterone so we can keep on fucking. It’s not for everyone, which is why when I saw you, saw what you liked to watch on your laptop, I knew you would be a superstallion here, Randy.” We turn to each other for a long deep kiss. I can taste all the loads he’s collected, all the holes he ate out and he can taste that on me, too. Just thinking about that sends my cock rising up again to full-mast. Angel looks down at it and his own cock standing at attention: “See what I mean? You’re a Shudder Stud now, Randy. You can have as much raw fucking and as many loads as you can ever want. All the Shudder men are a brotherhood of sex. And there’s more to be had, so follow me upstairs.” “Upstairs?, I gasp.” There’s an ‘upstairs’ here?” I’m looking around for a stairway or an elevator or something. “This way,” Angel responds, taking me by the erection and pulling me with him. We round a corner and there are two doors I hadn’t noticed before – on the right is a small office area and looking through the window in the door, I see Ron smoking a cigarette and sitting at a small desk. Then I see a pair of legs from under the desk and I see he’s getting sucked off by some stud. I look to the left and Angel opens that door and there’s a narrow stairway which we ascend. The already-dim lighting gets even dimmer as we climb. On the walls going up are photographs of all the hashmarks from previous Shudders – all the loads that have been shot in this place, into a manhole or down someone’s throat. The pictures cover the wall completely- there are thousands and thousands of hashmarks. We get up to the next level and there’s a large open space with plywood walls constructed on two sides and in the back. Large openings are every two or three feet in the plywood on the right and they open up to a padded bench for each, and the opening have legs and holes protruding from them. There are rubber seals that keep the owner of the legs and holes hidden from view. On the left are glory holes, all seem to have a mouth waiting on the other side of the opening. Along the back wall, the openings are high up at face level and legs and asses are sticking out of each opening. “This is like those Czech fantasy videos,” I say to Angel who is leading me over to the glory hole area. ‘Yep, we put all this in 2 Shudders ago, it was a big hit but we can’t accommodate that many guys in here, so it’s kind of by invitation only up here,” he says, bringing me and my hardon over to a waiting mouth at a glory hole. “All the holes and mouths here are fresh - they haven’t been down to Shudder tonight. We get them just for this little select afterparty. Here, try this mouth out, Randy” And with that he pushes me right into the waiting mouth of what appears to be a young guy, probably around 19. I arch my back and take the blow job. I turn to Angel but he’s gone – I see him eating out one of the face-level buttholes. “Ok,” I say to myself, laughing, “you’re on your own here, lets see what else is here.” I thank the mouth at the glory hole for the great BJ, and as a new mouth and gloryhole becomes available, I make sure to try them all. I tell myself “get your cock into every mouth and every hole here.” One by one, I enter into the waiting mouths and as nice as it is, just sucking me won’t be enough, not after I’ve gotten my breed into Rafi, Kenny, Damien and Angel already. I feel that Shudder surge through me and I need some more hole. I cross over to the fuckwall and without so much as a word, I spitlube my rod and plunge it in to whoever is in that little compartment with his cute little furry butthole poking out of the wall. I begin drilling that hole with my fucktool. Just then, I see my high-school bud Kenny, whom I reconnected with earlier in the evening, when my cock connected with his fucktunnel, passing behind me. “Hey, you’re still here, bud,” he says ‘Isn’t this amazing,” pointing to the array of holes and mouths waiting to be rawdogged. “Fuck yeah,” I tell him, never stopping the pistoning in and out of this unknown boyhole in front of me, I “I can get used to this!” “If you want to get into one of the little booths behind the wall,’ Kenny adds,” just wait ‘til one becomes available and climb in. I’d like to return the favor you gave me earlier with a nice DNA load for you.” “Sure will, Kenny!” I call to him as he walks over to an available ass to fuck. I resume my raw assault on this sweet anonymous fucktunnel and start to feel another Shudder load brewing in me. But first I want to tap every hole in this place before my next cum, so I withdraw, give the hole a lick with my tongue tasting the mixed seed in there already. I move on to the next, and the next, and the next one after that, and before I know it, I’ve had my rigid cock in 10 assholes and 10 mouths, this is what heaven feels like, I think to myself…All the holes have been incredible, but I think I want my next spermload to go into the original little furry boyhole I started on. But he’s currently being anally invaded by Lito Cruz. I think about Lito’s load in my guts, and I’m thinking instead maybe I want to bottom for a bit now. The compartments become available whenever one of the guys in them taps out and goes for a break. I circle around the place for a few minutes waiting for a vacancy. Finally one appears and I beeline over to it, set myself up on the padded bench, and push myself down so my legs and hole and exposed outside the opening. I don’t have to wait 10 seconds before I feel a hard dick penetrating me. This is a big one! This dude has some prime strokes as it’s going all the way out and then all the way in. I have no idea who’s fucking me but it’s fucking fantastic. My hole is so wet from Hassan, Lito, Marcus and Frankie’s cumloads, I can feel this new cock pushing them around in there. And with a Shudder growl, the top starts injecting his hot jizzload into my hole, I feel about 6 big spurts coating my insides, then he pulls out and I feel a tongue back there digging into my ass. Pure Bliss! Then I sense he’s got a Sharpie and is writing something on my asscheek…I can’t wait to see what it is. No sooner does that top depart then he’s replaced by a new fuckrod pushing into me and instantly pummeling me. These tops at Shudder aren’t the kind to wait for a bottom to get used to it, they just dive in and start drilling. He doesn’t last very long, only about 12 strokes before it’s blasting seed into me. I swear I feel about 10 big spurts of hot load going in. Again, I feel him writing something, this time on my left cheek. I’m trying to keep track now, since I could easily turn into a raging cumdump here – that last huge load makes 6 loads collected by my hole tonight. I am so turned on by this, and proud that I overcame my fears and gave in to this euphoria. I’m snapped out of my wandering mind by a new fucktool at my back door pushing his way into me. My wet hole must feel awesome to him, cuz I hear him moaning and groaning and he’s gyrating around behind me. “Hey, Randy” he whispers, “it’s Kenny back here! Your hole is fucking amazing!” I’m gonna blast my seed in there, here it comes, my fourth load tonight but this is the best, Randy,” He’s shooting in me now, five, six, seven, eight convulsions of manseed, and bucking around like a bull, grabbing my sides and pounding himself into me. “Fuck, man, that was incredible”, he says as he starts eating my hole. I want to exchange cumkisses with Kenny so I tell him to stay there, I get up and walk around the partition wall at the front of the room and run over to Kenny, planting my tongue into his and sharing all that semen from my hole that he felched out of me. “That makes 7 loads I’ve taken. I’ve had more sex with more guys in this one night than I had in last 20 years,” I tell him as our cummy tongues break free. “Yep, that’s Shudder,” Kenny remarks, “lemme taste that sweet hole again, Randy.” This reminds me that something is written on my cheeks. I ask Kenny to tell me what it says. “On the right, it says ‘Max was here’,” he tells me. “And here it says,” pointing to the spot on my left cheek, “bred by Drew.” “Drew?!,” I’m excitedly asking him “Did Drew Sebastian breed me?” That’s incredible! But who’s Max? Kenny surveys the large room full of fucking and sucking barebackers, “Must’ve been Max Konnor – he’s over there,” pointing to a gorgeous ebony stud now ramming another hole through the partition. “I didn’t see him here before!” “I got DNA tonight from Max Konnor, Drew Sebastian and Lito Cruz!,” I exclaim “what an evening.” “Hey, you got 8 shots of my seed, too, don’t forget,” says Kenny, going in for a wet sloppy kiss. “That was the best yet, buddy,” I say to Kenny. Finally feeling a little wiped out, Kenny and I make our way to a huge leather rectangular cushion on which some guys are chilling and taking a breather and some guys are going at it. We lay down on it and just kiss and taste seed from each other’s holes. Just then the middle blond from the three-way train a few hours ago sits down next to us and smiles and says “Hey, I’m Aaron.” I reach over to his hole and add my finger to it, it’s silky and wet. “How many you got in there tonight, Aaron,” I ask as Kenny gets up to position himself on the other side of this blond Adonis. “No idea. I was in one of the booths and I was just taking cock after cock for about 45 minutes or so” “One of those was mine,” I tell him, “I fucked every hole in all the booths.” “Me too, said Kenny. I didn’t load you though, I would’ve remembered this hole.” With that, Kenny takes a deep tongue dive into the blond’s gaping passage. “I think my friend Randy here and I need to get up in there. You up for some DP?” “Of course,” says Aaron, hoisting himself over Kenny’s reclining body and hard cock. I’ll just sink down onto you and then you,” pointing to me, “get in there from behind. I got plenty of lube in there already.” With one motion, Kenny is fucking up into Aaron’s hole, the blond fuzz clinging to Kenny’s drill as it goes up and in him. I scramble over behind Aaron and work my cock up the hole, too. It is an amazing feeling driving in and out of this gorgeous blond boy while my fuckbud Kenny does the same from below. I know I won’t last very long, and from the look of Kenny’s gyrations, and the feel of his throbbing cock against mine, neither will he. “Here is comes, blondie,” shouts Kenny. “Me too,” I call out. “Load him up with me, Kenny!” ‘Oh, fuck!” Kenny starts pulsing loads of semen up into Aaron’s beautiful hole and I eject more load from my balls into it with him. “Take those loads.” We both shout, our cocks still twitching and grinding against each other, still releasing seed. I don’t think I’ve ever had a cumshot like this in my life -- easily 10 or 11 spurts as it rubs against Kenny’s shooting fuckstick – a shoot from Kenny’s raging dick makes me shoot which makes Kenny shoot more DNA into this blond hole. Finally we disentangle ourselves, Aaron scampers off us, thanks us for the breedings and he goes off to man one of the glory hole booths – that boy is a true cumslut! Kenny and I collapse into each other’s arms. After a few minutes I drift off to a satisfied sleep, Kenny’s long slow breathing against me. After a few minutes, or maybe it’s been longer, I feel someone on the other side of me, and as I open my eyes, there’s Angel holding me. “I told you you’d be perfect for Shudder, Randy,” he whispers to me, you’re one of us now – a barebacking cumdog.” I think of all the cocks and mouths and holes I’ve sampled tonight, all the manseed I’ve shot and collected, and I just whisper back to Angel, “no place I’d ever rather be than right here.”

MAC MEN 9: PARTING SHOTS AUTHOR'S NOTE: This installment was actually not written by me...but by someone who is a fan of the series. He's @vancrawman on Twitter. I think he did an awesome job...capturing the spirit of the story and the characters. I've already shot more than once to his continuation. Once I exchange sloppy cummy kisses with Damien, being sure to lick up some of the loads his beautiful sweet hole had collected and released, and after we make plans for another fuck session next week, I stagger through the side door, and I’m back in the lobby. I make a mental note to ask Ron to let me park in the private lot, and if Ron needs an incentive, I’ll be happy to deposit a warm spermload into his hole again, just like I did at the leather shop. That seemed so long ago, but it was only 3 weeks ago – how everything has changed in that short time! And then I realize - tonight, Ron’s the only hole that I fucked but didn’t load, although I’m thinking he got a lot of my pre-cum. And now I want to give him a full load. I stop for a moment to tally up in my head the loads I gave and the ones I took…Just thinking of it makes my cock start to rise once more. It’s so true that the more raw mansex you get, the more you want! I’m thinking I want to get back to Ron’s hole that I fucked but didn’t shoot in. I go to look for Ron and I see him face down on a fuck-cushion and Marcus is plowing Ron’s hole with his beautiful dark fuckstick. There’ll be a breeding there soon. Next to Marcus is Hassan – those two travel in a pair, I guess, going to town on Rafi’s hole. Rafi switches onto his back and Hassan re-enters him, a look of blissful sex satisfaction on both their faces. Rafi catches my eye and waves to me and flashes that devilish smile of his, and a look in his eyes of connection – he has my seed inside him from my first cum tonight and Hassan is pushing it in deeper, along with whoever else planted inside Rafi’s sweet fuckchute. It’s been over 5 hours now, and the wall is covered with hashmarks, one for every load of manseed tonight that went up a butthole, or down someone’s throat. I start to count them but the moaning and shouts of “Take my seed!” and “I’m breeding your hole now!” distract me. I’m surprised that the crowd hasn’t diminished very much – there’s still raw fucking all over the place. I look back to my left and see Marcus and Hassan have switched places: Marcus is powerdrilling into Rafi’s behind and Hassan has mounted Ron and is going smooth and long with his stroke game in and out of Ron’s gaping passage. As I move in closer, I can see loads dripping out of Ron’s sweet ass in a continual stream of oozy warm seed – it clings to Hassan’s fat cock as it strokes deeply in, out, and in again. Ron’s obviously busy, so I’m thinking maybe I should find Angel and see what he’s up to – but first, I need to stop over at the oversized cushion where my new four fuck buddies are fulfilling their breeding needs as men. When I do get there, Hassan and Marcus are just about to swap holes again. I wave at them and hurry over and dive into the fuckpile and get Hassan’s fat cock into my mouth with all the loads coated on it – not satisfied, I scramble over to Marcus who is poised to enter into Ron again, and he just smiles and rams his dark fuckpole down my throat. I clean off their cocks of all the loads that have inseminated Ron and Rafi and it’s fucking sweet. “Thank you,” I announce as they all laugh and resume their manfucking. I get up off the cushion to find Angel. I roam around the fuckden and I’m blown away by how many hot men are still here enjoying each other’s holes, mouths and loads. The smell of fresh load permeates the air. In a corner I see Drew Sebastian pummeling his fat meat into the young blond boy whose load I swallowed before. I look the other way and Blue Bailey is on all fours on the cummy mattress with a line of tops waiting their turn up his fucktunnel. I think I see Angel from behind in a dark corner, drilling into some beautiful Asian boyhole, and I go over to see if it’s really him, but I don’t get five feet before Frank, the hot Italian bear appears next to me, leans in close and whispers to me “I didn’t get a chance to fuck your hole before. It’s mine now,” and before I even say anything (not like I’d refuse), he takes me by the arm and leads me to a fuckbench on the other side of the room. “Guys here call me ‘Five-Shot Frankie,” cuz I don’t leave Shudder ‘til I’ve creamed 5 holes.” You’re gonna be my Number 5 tonight…I was trying to find you to get this Italian sausage into your sweet fuckhole ever since you cleaned me off after I gave Ron my first load.” He’s fingering my hole and feels the 3 loads up there already, some of it oozes out and he brings his fingers to his mouth “all that sweet cum that’s been marinating up your hole tastes so good,” as he lets me lick his fingers. “Well, I see there’s plenty more up there, so you won’t need any lube, you got my favorite kind of lube up there already! How many are in there, Randy?” “Three so far...I thought I’d be done for the night by now, but every bareback fuck I have makes me want more!” “Yep, that’s how it goes here at Shudder…just men, doing what comes naturally, and then doing it again and again. Now get ready. You saw the brutal fuck I threw into Ron before, now it’s your turn.” He pushes me down onto the padded fuckbench and spreads my legs. “Ready for my load number five? And by the way, it’s always just as big as my load number one,” and that hole is getting it. I’m going in, and I’m just gonna start plowing you so you better be ready.” And with that, he’s inside me hammering that fat meat inside my guts. “Oh, yeah, Randy, this is the hole I’ve been waiting for all night.” His pounding is intense and deep. I feel his thick fuckwand expanding inside me. “Ron told me about you and ever since then I knew I wanted you for my last load of this Shudder.” I feel that fat meat pistoning in and out of my hole. I’m just leaning forward listening to this bear of a man cover my ass and feeling his hot breath on me, while I’m hanging onto the fuckbench for dear life, eyes shut and concentrating on getting that hot load. This fucker knows what he’s doing, and even for the fifth load of the evening, when you think he’d be spent, it’s just as brutal as he said it would be, building up his next load like the Alpha stud he is, making me beg for it. Just as I think it can’t feel any more intense, someone – I have no idea who – clambers onto the floor in front of the bench and takes my free and swinging, rock hard cock in his mouth. I’m in sensation overload at this point, and I can feel Frank getting close inside my hole – his tool is throbbing and expanding, and I know it won’t be long. I find myself begging this Alpha to inseminate me. ‘Please, Frank,” I murmur, “please seed me with that big load number five from that hot fuckstick!” “Oh yeah, Randy, it’s coming to your insides real soon – just a few more strokes in that sweet blonde boipussy and I’ll be coating your insides with my big load of manseed!” Frank’s strokes slow down and he leans in even harder on my back – I feel his ropes of juicy sperm shooting through that pulsating fucktool of his and into my smooth gaping manhole. He pushes it ever deeper inside me and with a great shudder, let’s out a huge bear roar. “That’s Five Shot Frankie” a couple of voices ring out around the room – clearly Frank means what he says, and has inseminated all the guys here before. After a minute or so, Frank withdraws and thanks me for the fuck. He wipes his glistening wet fuckrod on my back and goes off to make his final hashmark of the evening on the fuckwall. He’s high-fiving guys as he walks away, his fat cock still engorged and dripping with load. The busy mouth at my cock is still sucking like crazy and I feel my next load rising in my balls. I finally open my eyes to see who’s throat is hosting my fucktool and I see it’s my bareback mentor, the one and only Angel. Angel, who has changed my life, so much for the better. Just as I’m about to blow in Angel’s mouth, he comes up between my legs, pushes me back slightly, leans into the fuckbench and opens his hole for me. And in one smooth motion, he takes me inside him, my fourth load of the night which has been brewing and boiling over in my engorged balls, instantly comes shooting into Angel’s wet manhole, and seven spurts of seed later, finally stops shooting in him. I collapse onto his back. “You’re a natural at this, Randy,” Angel sighs. I’m gonna see you at every Shudder from now on, right?” “Damn right! What a way to end the evening, Angel…to be right back at your beautiful manhole.” “End,?” Angel asks… we ain’t done yet, stud.” I look at him incredulously… “Angel, I’ve taken four loads and now given my fourth load which was my biggest load of the night. I feel totally spent” “Surely, I’m done for the night…right?? “ He just grins at me…”Ha Ha, Randy…didn’t I tell you about the afterparty? C’mon…”

While stuck inside and organizing things on my computer, I found this chapter two-thirds finished from 6 or so years ago. I finished it up and here it is. Hope you enjoy. RR MAC MEN 9: GETAWAY CAR After the fan-fucking-tastic foursome with Angel, Hassan and Marcus, I need to get some energy back. As I walk through the pulsating sea of fuckstuds to the lobby, I can’t believe how much my body throbs. I’m going to be so sore tomorrow. Of course, I don’t want tomorrow to come. Oh wait, it is tomorrow. My plan is to head to the lobby area, knock back a Red Bull, let my balls churn up some more cum then dive back into the breed-n-seed-fest. As I wait in line at the bar, I hear two men talking behind me. The deeper voiced of the two is telling his buddy about the new car he just bought. “Of course, I had the get the leather seats,” he says. Wait, I’ve heard this guy’s voice before. “I even asked the hunk who sold it to me if the seats were sperm resistant,” he continues. Fuck, I know that voice. “I said it right to his face. Of course, this was after I blasted hit guts with my man-sperm in the breakroom.” The word sperm is what tips me off. It’s gotta be Damien Silver from Knightbreeders, the dirtiest talking, most cum-obsessed spunk-swapper in all of porn. I turn halfway around to try and get a look at his face. The guy’s ruggedly handsome, with several day’s worth of scruff. It looks like it could be Damien but Damien always wears a mask in his videos so I can’t be sure. I’ve always wondered why he always wears the mask. I like to imagine that in addition shooting and starring in cum-swap videos, he has a more “respectable” job, like working for a politician, or as a policeman or teaching high school. Maybe he coaches a sports team at some religious university and runs around all day in tight coaching shorts, putting horny college age studs through their paces. Then he goes home and spends his nights making fuck flicks where he uses his filthy mind and his talent for dirty talk to celebrate his lifestyle choice as an unabashed barebacker. “Get me a water,” says the friend. “I’m going to run to the restroom.” The friend leaves and the man I think is Damien Silver is on his own. Now’s my chance and yet I suddenly feel shy, starstruck. ‘You’ve shot so much spunk to this fucker’s videos,’ I imagine Angel saying to me. ‘Grow a pair and make a move.’ “Congrats on the new car,” I say. “Couldn’t help but overhear.” “Thanks, sexy,” he says before turning around and sizing me up. “It’s my first new car in quite a while.” It’s strange to see this guy’s full face. You can tell he’s handsome from his videos but he’s even more striking without the mask. But it’s all about that voice. It’s Damien. I’d bet money on it. “I think I probably helped pay for that car,” I say, then flash a goofy smile. “That is, if you are who I think you are.” Damien smiles, grabs my hand and says, “Come with me?” “Wait,” I say as follow him through the lobby, “are you spelling that C-U-M or C-O-M-E?” “Yes,” he says. “I knew it was you by your voice,” I remark as he leads me down a dark hallway. “Oh yeah?” he growls. “Yeah. I really love the way you get into the whole mindset of it, you know.” “You mean, when I say stuff like, ‘You’re gonna fuck me bareback, right? Always, bareback. Taking seed and giving seed, right? Always. We live to take sperm, right?’ Stuff like that?” “Yes,” I say. He stops walking at a door then turns back to me. My cock head brushes against his jock, which is threadbare, cum-stained and packed. “You wanna see my new wheels?” he asks. “Sure but we can’t walk outside like this, can me?” “Ron lets me park in the enclosed, private lot,” he explains before open the door to a small parking lot lit by a single red bulb. A few cars are there and it’s obvious which one is his; it’s the gleaming silver Jaguar convertible with the dealer sticker still on it. “Oh my God,” I say. “This is gorgeous. It suits you, man.” He doesn’t say thank you. He steps right in front of me, gets his face inches away from mine and says, “You like the way I talk, right?” He leans into my body so my exposed ass rests against the driver’s side door. “Fuck yeah,” I say, bringing my hands up along his arms and squeezing his triceps. “You have a really sexy voice, deep and masculine, but it’s more the things you say, the way you talk…about barebacking and breeding, taking and giving cum. It’s like your religion. I can’t even tell you how many loads I’ve shot to you.” “Got one more in you?” he asks. “For you, yes,” I say, reaching around to cup his ass. “No one’s bred me in my car yet,” he says. “You want to help me break it in.” “Fuck, yeah,” I say. “And you like dirty talk, huh?” he asks. “Oh yeah,” I say. “I hate it in porn when they’ve got some music going on so you can’t hear the fuck sounds and the hot talk. The worst is when they have the TV on.” “Right?” he says. “What the fuck is that about?” “If I wanted to watch Jeopardy, I’d be watching Jeopardy.” “Can you dish it out, too?” he asks. “The fuck-talk?” “I don’t do it professionally, like you do, but I’ll try…” I turn him around and pull him back so my hard cock is pressed against his crack, “to rise to the occasion.” “Hot,” he says, grinding against me. “So here’s how it’s going to work: You’re going to sit in the passenger seat. I’m going to suck your hot cock until it’s ready to fuck.” “That should take at about two seconds,” I say, contracting my groin muscles so my hard leaking dick bobs in the air. “Then I’m going to sit on your dick. You don’t have to do much, movement wise. Just let me ride you while we have a simple, quiet conversation.” “Fuck yes,” I say. He opens the door and I sit my bare ass down on the cool leather seat. He kneels on the ground and starts to nurse my cock with his mouth. His slow smooth suck-strokes feel so good on my dick, which has already had a major workout tonight. As I relax into the blow job, I feel a gob of cum—God knows whose--ooze from my fuckhole. “Oh shit,” I say, a bit panicked. “Everything all right?” Damien says, looking up at me. “I got a bunch loads in me and I think some is oozing out onto your brand new seat,” I say anxiously. “You say that like it wasn’t part of my plan, ” he says. “Relax, I want you to let it ooze. I want this car to reek of cum. I want it to be my fucking Cummobile.” “You should get that for your license plate,” I suggest. Damien laughs, then he stands up and straddles me, grabs my face and looks me dead in the eyes. “Do it. Let it out, fucker. Let’s add a topnote of fuckspunk to the unmistakable new car smell.” It takes me a moment to relax my hole. “Open up and let it ooze out. Do it. Soak that seat, stud.” And I do. Damien kisses me hard while I let the loads of Marcus and Hassan and Lito snake out of me until I’m sitting in big cum puddle. Damien takes a big inhale. “Fuck, smell those men.” “I gotta breed you, fucker,” I say. “Put that hole down on my cock.” Without taking his eyes off mine, Damien lifts his ass up a few inches. Then his hole sinks onto my glistening cockhead like it’s a heat-seeking missile, which in a way it is. As he slides down onto my lap and I feel my shaft slide along his fuckstud asswalls, walls that have been whitewashed countless times. As a younger man, scared with little confidence, I used to look down on men that were promiscuous. Now, I revere them. From here on, Damien slowly grinds his hole on my cock while we talk to each other, our voices soft but insistent, like a hypnotist leading a subject into a trance. “Fuck, that’s smooth,” I say. “And thirsty, maybe the thirstiest ass I’ve ever fucked. What’s it thirsty for, pig?” “Sperm,” he says. “Always.” “You’re addicted to it, aren’t you? You need it like vampires need blood.” “It’s the first thing I think about in the morning and the last thing I think about at night.” “Because you always fall asleep fingering a loaded hole.” “A multi-loaded hole. What’s that wet squelching sound, Randy? I think it’s coming from you.” “It’s my hot hungry ass sliding around,” I say. “Sliding around in what?” he wonders. “A puddle of cum…from I don’t know how many guys?” “You don’t know how many?” “If I thought about it, I could give you a number…but I don’t really feel like doing math right now.” “You gotta track your loads, man. So you can always keep growing as a bareback fucker.” Without coming off my dick, Damien twists around, opens the glove compartment and pulls out a small ziplock bag. He pulls from it a silver chain with matching cylinder at the end of it. He drapes it over my head. “For poppers?” I ask. “Looks like it, but no. This is the part that’s genius,” Damien says, holding up the cylinder between our faces. “Check it out.” On the side of the cylinder are four revolving number wheels, like you’d see on a combination padlock. “This is to keep track of your loads. I wear two. The black one is loads I planted in an ass…and the silver one is loads planted in my ass. “There are four digits on here,” I observe. “That would be like a thousand loads.” “Three a day,” he shrugs. “Totally doable for a hot stud like you.” “These are really cool,” I say. “Where can I buy one?” “I’m going to start selling them on my website soon but you get one free for coming in my ass.” He bottoms out on my dick, then rocks slowly back and forth. “Look at me, just assuming I’m getting your load.” “Oh you’re getting it,” I say, trying not to pass the point of no return. “You’re gonna get seeded real soon…right here in this car. This beautiful, respectable car that would be right at home in a Pride parade, carrying the mayor or some happy old lesbian couple that’s been together 50 years.” “Or you and I could be in the Bareback Pride Parade,” he says. “We swap seed back and forth all the way down the parade route.” “And there’s a big float behind us with slings and fuck benches and guys all over it, fucking to cum,” I add. “And dick-addicted twinks with cum leaking from their battered holes are handing out fliers for Shudder to all the hot guys on the street.” “And the guys along the sidewalk all have their cocks out and as they see you building up steam to blast in my hole, they all start chanting, ‘Breed it!’ Breed it!” That image sends me right over the edge. “Ah fuck, stud, I’m cumming in your guts!” “Fuck yes, pig! Do it, man! Give me that hot load of sperm! Seed me!” My balls contract and I spurt cum for what seems like a full minute. “Damnnnn!” I groan. “Take it man! Take every fucking drop of my spermload!” Damien hunches over so his face is next to mine. When I finally stop shuddering. He sticks his tongue in my mouth and holds it there for me to suck on. As he starts to dismount, I come back to my senses. “Jesus Christ, dude, that was amazing,” I say. “But I still kind of feel bad about your car seat.” “Don’t man,” he says, pulling me to my feet. “I want my seats cum streaked and the dealership don’t offer it.” “Are you sure you’re not gonna regret it?” I say. “Come here,” he says, taking me by the hand and leading me around to the driver’s side. He sits in the driver’s seat and closes the door, then pulls my face down to his. “You want me to let your load out?” he asks. “Make the seats match?” “If you want to…” I say, tentatively. “That half-ass bullshit ain’t gonna fly,” he chides. “Tell me to let your load out.” I grab his face in my hands and lean down to his ear. “Let my babies out,” I taunt through gritted teeth. “Relax that legendary cooze and let my fuckseed slide out. I want people to able to smell the loads a mile away.” I pull away and look at Damien…who just smiles as his hole opens up and releases it’s hard-earned haul. When he gets out of the car, I’m surprised and how much fucking jizz is on the seat. “That can’t be all me?” I say. “It is, dude,” he says. “You got me right after I walked in.” “Wow,” I say, starring down at the puddle. I can’t believe I was able to deliver that big of a load 5 hours into the party. Angel’s right…once you commit to being an insatiable seedswapper, your body has a way of rising to the occasion. Damien gives me one last deep kiss, then pulls the chain away from my neck and turns counter from 0000 to 0001. The he stands back and looks my up and down admiringly. It makes me feel like a fucking god. “Hold on,” he says, then turns and reaches both hands into the car. When he pulls them out, they’re both dripping with cum. “My leather’s streaked with cum,” he says. “Yours should be, too.” And then he kneels in front of me and drags his cum-soaked palms down the legs of my chaps…streaking them with chunky white cum. “That’s better,” he says.

Super fucking hot, stud. Can't wait for the next installment.