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Yesterday had been chatting on yahoo a kid i had oinked on bbrt. wanted me to cum over to fuck my sweet poz ass. he got off on the idea of fucking poz guys so i went over to the twinks apartment and we got naked and he put a towel down on the floor and lubed up his 8 inch cock and slid it in.. after a couple gentle thrust he began pounding my hole raping the sides of my guts to almost the point of pain then began thrusting into my prostate and bladder it felt good and hurt at the same time and before i knew it he had me shooting my load onto the towel then he unloaded his huge load of spunk in me... still have some of his load inside hot neg cum lubercating my gut

3. Chris I went to school with William and played varsity ball with him for a year. We had grown up in the same ward and had become friends early on. Little did I know that he would change my life by his courage and willingness to stand up for what he believed in. We had played on various ball team, Pop Warner, little league etc. As I was about 14 months older than him, and a little bulkier I generally played 2nd string or defensive positions. I stood 6’2” and weighed about 195, mostly muscle; I had blonde hair and sky blue eyes and a modest 9 inch cock uncut and plenty of foreskin to play with. I had always admired William for his athletic prowess and his leadership skills, even as a kid he seem to e able to get others to follow his lead, I on the other hand tended to use my size and charm to get others to do as I wished, not that I was a bully but I did use persuasion to get my way, I was a great debater and I generally was able to come up with good arguments to help others start thinking my way. I was the older middle child out of four boys, my eldest brother went on his mission a year and a half before me and returned and almost immediately found a girl to marry and move out of the house. About three months later Dad began preparing me for my mission, just a week after my 18th birthday; I actually got off on him sliding his big cock into me but hid it by acting all disgusted. When dad would be making me sucking on his cock I would fantasize it was William I was sucking, when dad would enter my ass it was Will’s cock fucking me. It was my defense of the thought of my hypocritical dad using me for his enjoyment. The whole time Dad was training me for my mission, along with like four other guys I would latter find out, he was out soliciting donations to help pass a same sex marriage ban out on the west coast. I also found names and numbers/e-mail address when I would empty his pocket before washing his pants. His hypocrisy disgusted me, preaching church doctrine in public and having sex with 18-19 year old guys behind closed door. It also appeared that he was frequenting sex clubs when he would go out of town on business trips. After I had gone on my mission and had endured the daily preaching of the lords work in a mid-western city, being a good boy and being non sexual the whole time even though one of my fellow missionaries was a total hunk, jerk off material when I found the time and the privacy. I returned home to find Dad still up to his old tricks, only weeks after my return, William showed up on my doorstep. I knew he had just turned 18 and was being prepared for his mission to a Chilean town. My heart skipped a beat when my father asked me to see that he was comfortable in the office. I escorted Will into the office and locked the door to the hallway behind me, I offered him some juice that dad kept in the small refrigerator in the office, I had some as well, when dad entered he was his usual authoritative self. My father began asking William some questions, general at first then getting more and more personal, about mid-way I began feeling less inhibited and really horny, I figured it was just having William in the room but then realized my dad had spiked the orange juice knowing we would drink it before the interview. Dad began making Will feel him up and I stood and began messaging his shoulders, before I knew it my father’s cock was buried in Williams’s throat and I began sucking on his neck and ear lobes. William only protested a little as I was sure whatever drug dad laced the OJ with, later found out it was something called G, was making William submit to his advances, even when he managed to get him out of his clothes and began fucking him on the desk, William didn’t protest too much. Dad let me take a turn having Will suck me off and I finally found out what it was like to be inside another guy when he directed my erect cock into Williams’s sweet ass. Father instructed Will that he would meet up once a week till William left on his Mission and that I would assist him as he was training me to be a deacon responsible for training missionary recruits. After our sex lesson I walked William back home, and we talked a bit and I told him of my mission and how it wasn't the most pleasant experience especially in the Mid-West, lots of rednecks , and that I was glad I was home again, but didn't know how long I would stay. William had told me he had been communicating with this guy in New Mexico who would be going on his Mission with him and that he thought it would make it a little more bearable. We soon were connecting again after a little more than a year apart; my lust for him was building again. The six months flew by quickly, dad stopped using rugs to entice us into sex acts with him as we began just volunteering our asses and our cock to the old guy, my disgust with grew as he put together petitions to have gay marriage banned in all 50 states, all the while his business trips increased and my findings of little cards from bath houses became a frequent occurrence after such trips. I had almost had it and began planning my escape, a couple weeks before William left for his mission I would board a bus and go wherever my savings would take me. William graduated and I cheered him on at the ceremony, I congratulated him afterwards and offered to drive him home, since his parents were in a hurry to leave and he was still hanging with his classmates and buddies. We hung out at the school for a bit more time as he chatted with his jock friends then grabbed my arm and said “let’s get out of here, the testosterone is making me horny” We walked to my truck, and he hopped in to the passenger side. I climbed into the driver’s seat and started the truck; I pulled out of the parking lot and down the road. “Let’s not go straight home” he said with a smirk, he navigated me down the road and out of town then onto a small road. “pull over there” he directed as I pulled off the dirt road into a clearing. He got out of the cab and hopped into the bed of the truck and motioned for me to do the same. I had always kept a trial blanket and air mattress in the bed near the cab and he clicked the air pump on and filled the mattress which jus fit between the tire wells in the bed threw the blanket over it and sat down leaning against the cab the pulled out a six pack from behind him, I sat down next to him the warm Arizona breeze ruffling his short hair. “I was hoping you’d offer me a ride home so I dropped off something for us before graduation” he popped open a can and passed it to me, then opened one for himself. We sat there drinking our beverages before he told me that he had planned a camping trip before his mission and that he would be missing his last couple of preparation lessons, he also told me he would miss me, as he leaned over and kissed me, something no guy has ever done to me, or at least like this. It was a passionate kiss of lovers, rather than the peck of a relative or friend, it was more passionate than I ever kissed a girl, and he admitted better than any he ever bestowed on any of his dates. We kissed and cuddled for around a half hour before he began undressing me, making love to me the whole time, this was something he didn't learn from my dad or I this was instinctual savage lovemaking in the bed of a truck. He had removed all my clothes and his and had rimmed my hole making love to my pucker before sliding his hard cock into my hole, slowly at first then a little quicker before beginning to pound me, he lasted about five minutes before blowing his load in me, cy cock was pulsating ready to blast when he pulled out and sank his hole over my throbbing cock, bottoming out just as the first volley of cum shoot out of my member and into his gut. We cuddled there and did it again two more times before I drove him home and dropped him off. I then went home to fall asleep fully sated that the man of my dreams had made me his first experience at topping. As I awoke the following morning my dad arrived home from another business trip, and as usual shoved his suitcases at me and told me to do his laundry. It was Saturday so I knew I had most of the weekend to do it. I set the cases aside and did some other chores, coming back to the cases late in the afternoon. Dad had called me in around 3 to inquire if the lessons were given in his absence. I told him yes and he pulled me over to him, first making me suck his cock then he turned me around and had me ride his hard cock, plowing my ass good and dumping his hot semen in my somewhat well fucked hole. I opened the cases and pulled out the dirty clothes separating the shirts from the pants and checking the pockets, finding a few items I put the various cards aside for jerk off material later. I had finished up the laundry and headed out to play some pick up with the guys the returned home and fixed dinner for my dad and my brothers. Then headed upstairs to my bedroom, I closed and locked the door then pulled out my laptop and the various cards that my dad had acquired on his business trip. One was a legitimate business card the other had been gotten at a bath house or two, most had e-mail addresses or nicknames on sites like A4A or bbrt one had the guys BBRT nickname and a message “hope you like my little gifts, please share them with the wife and kids” As mom had died when I was still young he must have seen my dad’s wedding ring and assumed. I laughed and pulled up the site and looked up the profile. Dad had gotten the card from a cubbish guy about mid-twenties really kind of cute, I scanned down past the pictures and this kid was into everything, and a top, I never thought of my dad as a bottom but now I knew. I looked at the guys status and froze poz+other , I thought oh my god and he just unloaded in my hole. I was freaking out but how to confront him without getting into trouble of going through his stuff. the next day I drove into flagstaff to the free clinic and asked them to test me for STD’s and HIV claiming I had had sex while under the influence and didn't remember much other than waking up with cum seeping from my hole. They told me to call in a few days to get the results but warned me it was most likely too soon for the HIV. I spent the next couple of days a bit anxious and even was gone for Williams’s lesson. The morning after Williams lesson I was about to approach my dad but found him in a bad mood, his job had called for an audit of his travel expenses. I decide this wasn't the time, he got off the phone and was cursing his job and himself throwing things around his office, what I gathered from listening to his rants and raves from a distance was that he had been using the money given to him for fancy hotels for nights in the baths, which I had already figured out, but was pocketing the difference. What a fucking asshole hypocrite, I had enough of his bull shit and went upstairs and packed my duffle bag. I would sneak out tomorrow after he left for the office and get out of town. The next day I called for my results, I was reactive for chlamydia and gono but unreactive for syphilis, I asked if I should come right down and they indicated within the next few day but they were quite busy today so first thing in the morning would be best. I loaded my duffle bag into my truck and drove to a bus stop a couple miles from my home and parked the truck, locking it then walked to the bus stop and waited. The bus came in about 15 minutes and I climbed aboard only to find William sitting towards the back. I walked back and sat opposite him my duffle between my legs. We sat in silence for the first few blocks, I realized that he had his duffle between his legs; he must be in route to meet up with Martin to go camping. The next stop and I swung across the aisle and sat next to him, we began talking and discussing our plans. I told him I tired of my dad’s bullshit and that he should get tested for STDs as soon as he gets back from camping. We chit chatted most of the way to the bus terminal, when we arrived he asked where I was headed, I really didn't have a clue when he suggested I come along camping with him and Martin. I thought about it for a second, the said what the hell I got no other plans. We bought our tickets for the bus and boarded a short time later, moving to the second to last row, we sat quietly till the bus began to roll down the highway. Since no one else was that far back we began to make out and fondle each other in our seats. I looked forward and the elderly couple who were most likely hard of hearing were sitting there reading their books and paying no attention to the young scallions in the back of the bus, so we continued and William ended up Blowing me while the countryside whizzed by. When the bus stopped for it’s mid-day break at a cute little dinner we ordered up a couple sandwiches to go then retreated to the rest room where William proceeded to suck then fuck my brains out trying not to make too much noise. We made it back with moments to spare as the driver shut the door behind us and the bus began rolling before we were able to take our seats again. Only like four more stops and we would be in phoenix sometime early the next morning.

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2. William Martin had contacted me almost a year ago via a social networking website, at first it was a simple hey how’s it going? An outreach to make friends with the guys he would be spending a year with in a foreign country. We struck up an almost immediate friendship and would tell tales of our interactions with the other two missionary candidates scheduled to meet up with us in a small Chilean town, our goal to spread the word and convert a portion of the population to our churches way of thinking and worship. It took us about a month of chatting and dropping double-entendre before he finally asked me if I was into him. I told him I liked him for who he was, being ambiguous and not wanting to out myself. About two months into our conversations, Martin suggested we set up hidden accounts on our laptops and make new social network accounts as well as video chat accounts so no one will suspect what we were up to and when our taboo conversation subjects came up, we exchanged pictures and stories and eventually got on web cam with each other. We had web cam’d using our public accounts but it was like looking at myself in the mirror, only I had blonde hair and he had red, we could have been distant twins separated at birth we were so alike. We each wore our white shirts and boring ties and had our name badges in view, also we were in public areas of our respective houses so anyone passing by could see we were having a polite conversation, The first time on our private account web cam with martin was intense, we were in our own rooms, mine with the door locked to keep my siblings out, we started out much like our public chats were wearing our missionary garb and all. Martin was the first to steer the conversation in a hot new direction “boy it’s kind of hot and stuffy in my room mind if I get comfortable” mind I was looking forward to seeing him in something other than a white shirt and tie. He loosened his tie and took off the name tag; he then unbuttoned his shirt revealing a hot tank top below. “OK dude I've got more comfortable how about you, you look like you’re ready for church” I loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt then threw caution to the wind and removed my shirt, it had been a hot day in flagstaff and I hadn't put on a tee shirt when I had changed from school clothes, thus revealing my sculpted chest and torso. “Damn dude you have an awesome physique” we chatted for about an hour before some noise in Martins background caused us to log off after scheduling our next session. As Christmas approached our chats became a nightly occurrence. Until the holiday festivities brought extra family members to each of our households and prevented our mutual exhibitionism with each other. Shortly after the New Year began my parents threw me a 18th birthday party and also used it to celebrate my departure in 6 months to go on my mission to spread the lords word in Chile. The party was ok with many of the church members showing up as well as the friends of my younger brother and my older sister, who were trying to get me to go out with this one girl who was in our ward. I played along keeping my secret from the church members as well as my family. School began my final semester and I was approached by a couple deacons who wished to start my preparations for the Mission. About two weeks into my training one of the younger deacons had me come over to his house for lessons. I was greeted at the door by his 19 year old son, whom I had gone to high school with and had played ball. He just grinned at me as he led me to his father’s study. He closed the door and locked it behind us and took a position by the door. I sat in a chair opposite the desk and his father entered from a set of French doors off of the patio. Deacon Smith sat down at his desk and began asking me questions; first about my reasons for going on this mission, then as time progressed he got into some more rather personal issues. As I told him I was still a virgin, having only made out with some girls in school I had no plans for after my Mission. He then asked me if I found guys to be a turn on, since I would be spending many hours cooped up with from what he had heard very attractive male companions, and did not any sort of temptation to waylay me from my goal. It is then I heard Chris his son making rubbing sounds, as I glanced back he was rubbing his hard cock through his jeans. Deacon Smith then came out from behind his desk sporting a rather large tent in his pants. He told me to pull out his cock and to suck it, I was shocked but not entirely appalled as I had heard of similar situations during these training sessions, some from Chris who now had his cock out and was stroking his hard 9 inches just inches behind me. I took my trainer into my mouth and did as I was told, I didn't want to risk him giving me a bad grade and causing the board to send me to someplace in Oklahoma instead of a lush tropical paradise. Before the evening was over I had sucked the Deacon off and had taken Chris up my rear, I was no longer a virgin. My lessons continued through graduation, as did my chats with Martin. A week before He graduated I was on line with Martin, and he told me it was the day after his 18th birthday and apologized for not chatting the night before. Martin looked like he had the devil in him and while we sat there shirtless as always admiring each other’s bodies, Martin did something I didn’t expect he rolled back a bit and tilted his camera down to reveal for the first time his hard cock, I began drooling and wishing I was there to suck it for him, I in turn slid back a bit and tilted my camera down as well and pulled out my hard 8.5 inch cock. The session turned into our first stroke session and started a stronger bond between us. I began telling him about Deacon Smith and Chris which only fueled our jerk off to us both shooting our loads. I was so hot it took me another hour to come down off my sexual high and fall asleep. A few days later After one of my lessons with Deacon Smith and Chris, Martin suggested we go camping a couple weeks before our mission was to begin, one last hurrah of freedom before being the churches tools for a year, he had suggested 4 corners a nice state park where Arizona and New Mexico joined Utah and Colorado. I agreed and we began making plans. The night before I was to leave I had a lesson with Deacon Smith, Chris was not there that night, I had not told the deacon about my plans for a camping trip and he had told me he had just returned from a business trip to Chicago, He looked worn out. But I still sucked him hard before he fucked my raw ass Cumming in me three times. He said my lessons were almost over and wanted to make sure I remembered everything he taught me. The next morning I got a text message from Martin saying he was on the bus headed for phoenix and that he was looking forward to meeting me there. I Texted back can’t wait, knowing my parents would be a bit upset I would be missing my final lesson with the deacon told them I would be home the night before the mission. I picked up my duffle bag and loaded my laptop in my backpack and caught the local bus to the bus terminal in flagstaff. The ride was dreadful as the buses air conditioning really wasn't working that good. About half way to flagstaff transit terminal Chris boarded the bus and came to sit next to me for the remaining journey. We chatted a bit, before he dropped the bomb on me and suggested I get tested for STD’s when I returned from my camping trip, since he had found out his dad had spent a night at the baths in Chicago and had sex with multiple guys while there. I thanked Chris for the information and told him I’d be fine as I felt good, I asked where he was headed and he told me anywhere other than this hell hole of hypocritical assholes. I grinned knowing what he meant, outside of Martin Chris was the only one I ever told about my gay feelings and he confided he felt the same way, actually had a crush on me in high school. I had asked him if he still had feelings for me and he was evasive about answering, I almost wanted to take him camping with us, As we reached the terminal, I asked him if he wanted to go camping with me and Martin before I start my Mission. He hemmed and hawed a while then asked where, I told him four corners and he said sure. We both bought our tickets to phoenix and boarded the bus, sitting to the back together. We cuddled and kissed when the bus was nearly empty and acted like two good missionary boys when it filled up. We ended up fucking in one of the restrooms of the diner when the bus stopped for the afternoon break.

the following is a fictional multi-part story 1.1. Martin If I were to define a moment in my life that changed the direction in which it would take, it would have to be when I blurted out to my parents that I liked guys more than girls at the tender age of ten. I hadn't actually done anything with a guy, but the reaction of my parents to my words forced me into a deep and dark closet. I had just graduated high school a week ago, just two weeks after my 18th birthday, and four weeks before my mission would commence, I was from a small suburb in New Mexico and was scheduled to go spread the word in a small Chilean region just three weeks from now. I was terrified of the prospect and just a little tired of the hypocrisy of the church and the verbal abuse I received secretly on a daily basis from my parents. They would routinely make homophobic comments not really knowing or caring that they were hurtful. When I made my above mentions blurb 8 years prior they took it as just a phase, a lack of maturity, I retreated into my own feelings and became an over achiever excelling in sports and almost gaining valedictorian of my graduating class. I played football and baseball in high school and swam for recreation during the summers, at 5’11” and weighing in at 155 soaking wet I had about 2% body fat and a double six pack for abs, a 29 inch waist and 41 inch chest. I had auburn hair and green eyes which my mother described as piercing; I had achieved Eagle Scout and was a leader in the community, like I said a deep dark closet. I held an after school job and did volunteered in the community. Six months ago while preparing to go on my mission I found out some things about some of the ward elders who helped train missionaries, preparing them for the field. The hypocrisy of the churches anti-gay stance, while behind closed door were sodomizing young men to train them in the art of love making so they would abstain from sex during the year they were on their missions. Allowing or forcing missionaries to commit homosexual acts on them, a week or two before beginning their missions. I was not thrilled about my trainer, and had no intention of letting him to touch me before sending me off. I also had it with my parents constant reminder of not accepting me for who I was, I had had enough and began planning my escape. I had been making money for myself starting at the early age of 9, a paper route, cutting lawns, dog sitting, pet services, and babysitting beginning shortly after I turned 12. I had a savings account which had a substantial sum in it and my parents wanting me to know how to handle and invest money had allowed me access to my school fund when I was 14. I had manipulated the investment fund with a healthy profit. Financially I could put my plan in motion the day after my birthday. I would transfer the money from my savings account into a checking account that I could access with a debit card from where ever I ended up, I also made arrangements to transfer money out of my school account to the checking account making it look like a tuition payment. Oh did I mention I had been accepted to a prestigious university in a western state scheduled to start the fall after my mission concluded, I also kept it from my parents that I had obtained a full ride scholarship so the money in my school fund wouldn't actually be needed unless I screwed up royally. Since the church had scheduled me to participate in a foreign mission they provided me a year ago with my fellow missionaries contact information so we could start the bonding process that would allow us to be successful in a foreign land. I had chatted with 2 out of the three on a regular basis and had brief conversations with the third. William was the most compatible to me and we texted and messaged each other almost daily if not more. During the year I also found out that William was also in a deep dark closet in a suburb of Flagstaff. He had confided in me about 6 months ago that he wanted to have sex with guys, he was just turned 18 at the time and we began an online relationship, which only got steamier as I approached my 18th birthday, and had turned downright nasty in the last three weeks. As neither Williams nor my parents were very computer savvy we each set up secret e-mail accounts accessible through hidden profiles on our laptops, not wanting our parents to accidentally stumble upon our secret lives or our relationship. With just a few weeks to my birthday I had convinced William to go camping with me near four corners, a couple weeks before our mission was to begin. I told my parents I would be going camping with a friend before heading to my mission and they continued to think that their butch straight son was going to have fun before going to spread the word. I was all packed the night before, my camping gear, and my clothes I would need to pull off my plan. The morning of, I shoved my laptop in my backpack along with several items I would need to access my accounts and erase my trail in the near future. I stuffed my sexy undies into my backpack and in case anyone started snooping around I placed my missionary clothes on top. I sent a text to William, and left a note for my parents, I left the house in the early morning hours while my family slept. As I turned to look back upon my prison of 18 years I saw a small figure in the window waving to me, my little sister waving goodbye. I walked the 2 miles to the bus station with my backpack slung on my back and my duffle bag slung on my shoulder. I purchased my ticket to phoenix with cash, and then proceeded to board the bus shortly after, giving my duffle bag to the driver to stow beneath the buss in the cargo hold. I took a seat near the back of the bus and stared out the window. Setting my backpack on the seat between me and the window, the bus was mostly empty but there were a few older passengers who sat near the front and middle sections of the coach. About an hour after we pulled out the bus made a stop to pick up more passengers, several older passengers and two young guys of around 19 or 20ish. My cock began to stiffen when I saw the guys begin to traverse towards the back of the bus, the stopped and nodded at me before taking the seat one row back on the other side of the coach. Since the seats are staggered a bit I could look across and see their seats from my vantage point, with just a little effort. As the bus pulled out and the passengers up front settled down I looked back and saw them kissing and fondling each other, since there wasn't anyone else in this section of the bus, I pulled out my cock and began to wank, watching as the two boys fooled around across the aisle. I think one of them saw me watching and wanking because they got up and walked to the very back of the bus to the bench seat just two rows back gesturing to me to follow. I shoved my boner back in my pants and went to the back of the bus. The older and taller one pushed me into the corner then pulled my pants down around my ankles. The younger one then began sucking on my hard cock, and the older one began kissing and making out with me while playing with my nipples. The double stimulation was too much for me and within five minutes I was rewarding the young man who had my cock down his throat with several strong blast of young spunk. He held them in his mouth the shared them with me and his boyfriend through deep kisses and saliva/cum exchanges. It was the first time I had ever been with a guy and the first time I had ever shot without jerking off myself. I sat with my pants down around my ankles as the other two continued to play, the older one using my cum to lube the younger's hole before sliding in bare, the younger one was riding his man’s cock while seated on his lap so I leaned over and took his rod in my mouth trying to return the favor and giving my first blow job. I slid down to the floor and in between their legs to get a better angle, working the boys cock deeper into my throat, I gagged a little and the boy just pushed his cock deeper. With a grunt the older one spewed into the younger’s hole causing him to fire into my mouth, I took and savored every last drop then shared it with my new friends. I returned to my seat and them theirs just as the bus pulled into its next stop. It was getting to mid-day and the driver announced there would be a 45 minute layover. I picked up my backpack and went into the diner attached to the bus station as I was getting hungry and still had a long trip ahead of me, I ordered a burger and fries and sat in a booth in the far corner. I pulled out my laptop and logged into my hidden account, checking my E-mails to see if William was still on board for the trip. He had messaged that he would be taking the 3:30 bus and would arrive in phoenix a little later than I would but would meet up there. He also sent a webcam still of his hot body, naked of course and fully erect. I closed the e-mail quickly not wanting anyone to casually see what was on the screen. I logged out and logged back into my normal account, e-mailing my parents that I was OK and almost to my camping destination. I shut down the laptop and slid it back into my backpack. I finished up my burger and headed to the restroom before board the bus again. As I entered the rest room the air freshener did little to mask the odor of the place, I walked quickly to the stall and squatted onto the seat, I noticed the shoes of my two fellow travelers in the next stall so after I finished my business and did my paper work I lingered a bit and spied through the crack in the door of the next stall. I figured they were having sex again and wanted to watch. They however were not having sex but passing a pipe between them. The thick white smoke being shot gunned between them until it was almost clear, they saw me peeking and unlatched the door and invited me into the handicap stall, they offered me a hit and I politely refused being the good church boy I was. I wanted to be bad so much, bob the younger one torched the bowl and as the smoke began to form in the bowl sucked in the vapor, then turned to me and thinking he was going to kiss me I leaned forward as he shot gunned the smoke into my lungs, he then had me turn to Sam the older one and exhale into his mouth and lungs. Sam repeated the process in reverse then put the pipe away and exclaimed we better get back to the bus. I took my seat on the bus although I sat a couple rows back as someone had commandeered my original. I now sat a half a row back from Bob and Sam and one row forward of the back seat. Just before the bus pulled out a gent of mid-thirties entered the bus and walked all the way to the rear seat. I figured there would be no playing the rest of the trip unless he got off somewhere in between. I was feeling really horny and didn't know why, not connecting it to the smoke I had inhaled from my two new friends.

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hot stuff, the things I've dreampt of doing to the boys who delivered my pizzas

Paul, my student aide came into my office on Friday before the Wrestling matches began and flopped into a chair opposite my desk. “Coach, I am really conflicted about what happened a couple weeks back between us.” “Really? What’s the conflict?” “It felt right at the time, but I’m not gay. Sure, I’ve crushed on hot guys before, but I never wanted to have sex with them. Then you came along and all I think about is being with you and in your arms.” I got up and walked around the desk and behind the chair he was sitting in and hugged him from behind, saying “Paul, you are one hot athlete and I’m sure you have both sexes lusting after you, but you like cock more than pussy, embrace it.” “But coach, I want you.” “Well, for now you are going to have to share, and I need to get to the wrestling room for a match. You want to come along?” He followed along like a puppy and stood by my side most of the match. Our team did a very good job of pinning the other team’s wrestlers and we soon had a good lead in the match. Although not all my wrestlers won their matches, they all put on a great show and many were showing more than just their skills in their singlets. I was pleased with the results when the final match was finished with the other team closing the gap in overall points, still our team dominated the match and pulled off the victory. I phoned the house to see if Billy had finished with the preparations for our guests who would be camping out by the pool and in the wrestling practice room, as I had agreed to house the opposing team so they wouldn't have to spend the night on the road and could get a fresh start in the morning rested up. I met up with the other coach in my office after the match. As he was congratulating me on the victory, he looked around my office noticing no pictures of the female gender even on my desk. I turned around to find him very close and very hard. The opposing coach was a little older than me but like me still had a great physic and with his dark blond hair closely cropped and piercing blue eyes he was a hot wet dream. He cupped my growing cock and soon had my pants down around my ankles and my cock buried in his throat. He worked my cock for about five minutes before planting a hot kiss on my lips then backing away and apologizing to me. I was a bit taken aback by the sudden burst of emotion, only to learn that it was a common occurrence in this athletic conference for the losing coach to blow the winning coach after the match. I chuckled, threw my arm over his shoulder and lead him to my SUV to take him to my house for the night. Billy had mad the preparations for our guest and the victory party, which included inviting our cheerleaders, Jessica and Sally for those boys who preferred pussy over cock (or a little taste of both). The guys and Bob, the opposing coach, had arrived, and I was settling up on the patio where Troy was barbecuing some dogs and chicken thighs. I showed Bob the wrestling practice room where a dozen sleeping bags were already strewn on the floor and much to Bob’s surprise, one of his middle weights pinned to the mat, flat on his back, legs in the air, with one of my feather weight wrestlers balls deep raw up his ass pounding away at the heaver guys rectum. My featherweight wrestler turned his head and winked at me before dumping a load deep in the guy’s hole, then kept pumping into him working his most likely toxic load around inside. As I leaned into Bob and kissed him I could hear my boy dump his second load up his opposing teammate boy cunt. I gave Bob the tour of the residence, the dorm rooms the workout room, the shower/sauna area. He was intrigued about the area so I grabbed an empty locker and took his clothes off and stored them in the locker; with him standing naked before me I slowly undressed teasing him with my striptease. I lead him into the steam room where several of our team players were already enjoying the steam and each other, the room smelled of man sex and Bob soon had my cock in his mouth again, as he sucked me Bill came up behind him and began rubbing his cock on Bob’s hole, Bob moaned and Bill slid his tool into his ass slowly stretching his hole. As Bill plowed into Bob’s backside I feed him my engorged cock. I slid out from under him as I felt myself getting close and one of my swimmers slid into my place to feed Bob his penis. Bill dropped his thick load inside Bob and as he slid out one of His wrestlers slid in to get a feel of his coaches’ hole. A train was soon forming behind Bob and a mixture of players from both my teams and Bob’s soon had a chance to dump their loads into the coach. I got in line and, after about four guys had enjoyed themselves in Bob's ass, slid home in the sloppy hole filled with at least five loads of jism. It didn’t take me long before I pumped a load into Bob. Afterwards I exited the steam room, leaving Bob to get his fill. I wandered around for a short time before running into Paul who was strolling around in a jock strap barely containing his stiff member; I threw an arm over his shoulders as we walked into the great room where a few guys were having a good time with Sally and Jessica. I whispered in Paul’s ear that if he wanted a hot pussy here was his chance, he seemed hesitant, so I lead him over to Jessica who was busy sucking a visiting player's cock. I reached down and fingered her slit and then let Paul lick my fingers. She was damp, but not sloppy, so I pushed Paul down into her crotch, he began licking her snatch and fingering her hole. I plopped down next to her on the couch and watched as Paul got his first taste of pussy. I leaned in and helped her suck the wrestler's cock, our tongues fighting and kissing the ridged tool. Paul lifted his head and I pulled him into the fray of cocksucking, and kissing, this brought his groin level to Jessica’s pussy so I took my hand and pulled his jock aside and guided his stiffy into the warm moist depths of a hot pussy. He began to pump into the slut and soon dumped his load unintentionally into her. He pulled out and she cleaned off his cock I then lead him out to the patio where I continued to kiss and caress him making him hard again. My attentions and the activities of the other boys sucking and fucking around the pool and in the wrestling practice room had him with a raging boner again, as I lead him to a chaise lounge and continued to entice him lowering him down on his back and climbing on top of him our bodies pressed tightly together I straddled his chest and feed him my cock for a while before lowering my hole onto his throbbing shaft. My hole was still moist form the last load I took in the steam room while waiting for my turn on Bob’s hole. I slid down his shaft and started fucking myself on his tool. Paul was surprised that I wanted him inside me but did not hesitate to push back inside my hole as I rocked forcing it in and out. After about ten minutes of riding his cock he forced me onto my back and took over and pounded me on my back driving his penis deep into my colon then releasing his seed deep just past the second ring making me spew my load between us. We both jumped into the pool to refresh and to wash the sweat and spooge off our bodies. Upon exiting we surveyed the orgy that had occurred between the three of my teams and Bob’s wrestlers most of which seemed to be taking cocks like champions. Paul hugged me and whispered in my ear that he thought he had caught my bug and after fucking me wanted to fuck some of these hunky visiting wrestlers to spread my DNA to them as well. The fucking and sucking and such started to wind down around 3:00 A.M., and Bob asked me to help round up his players so they could at least get some sleep before heading home later that morning. I suspected that even after we got them rounded up some might start fucking each other rather than sleep. We rounded up the players and I lead them all back to the training room where their sleeping bags were, most were bare ass naked and dripping cum from their holes I fingered several as they walked past me and it was evident that most had taken several loads and as raw as many of their cocks were I’d say they pumped quite a few as well. I headed back to my bed with Paul and Charles and Jay in tow. I asked them to use me tonight as my hole was hungry and they then took turns pumping their loads into my hungry hole. I fell asleep with their loads in me and woke to my hole being used by Bob and his team. I ended up taking all their loads before sending them on their way, after Paul inserted a butt plug in my well used hole. Upon their departure in their bus I pulled Bob aside and told him that some of the skanky bitches that showed up to the parties were pretty loose, if he knew what I meant, so he might want to have the entire team tested in a few weeks for STI’s since many of them not only fucked the chicks before doing each other and my guys and that I’d be having my guys tested as well as is my policy. I didn't tell him I already knew of what my results would yield, but I’m sure at least half of his team was exposed to HIV and at least one or more of the other STD’s which my players regularly got from being athletic whores. TBC – more fun at the pool

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The next couple of weeks became a blur. Between packing up our dorm room and preparing for finals, Matt and the college agreed a settlement date that fell in the week after finals, so we could get in and start whatever work we had to do to get the houses ready for occupancy. He also used his charm to get our friends to volunteer their time and muscles to complete the tasks. Finals week rolled around and we were all busy trying to pull out the best grades we could from each of our courses. Matt managed to accelerate two of the settlement dates with the result that he took possession of two of the properties during finals week, and he even managed to schedule a party at one of them on the Saturday after finals. Toby, although busy studying for his test and preparing final papers for his classes, managed to help arrange the party and the invitation list. Pete secured a moving van for Friday and we got most of our belongings packed up and ready to go. Matt came over after his finals on Thursday to say he was done for the semester and offered to help us with anything that still needed attention. I had one final left in the morning, and was tired of studying, so I wagged my cock at him and told him he could start with the draining of my heavy balls. He wasted no time and was soon between my legs, sucking down my hard cock. The pressure and tension of the last few weeks of the semester flowed-down his throat, along with my toxic precum. As Matt slurped down my leaking cock, Pete and Toby showed up, back from their finals. Pete, needing to relieve some tension, knelt behind Matt and began rimming his sweet naked pucker, as Toby slid down his shorts and fed me his swelling cock. The taste of Toby’s sweet negative nectar drove me wild as I lifted Matt's head from my cock and positioned Toby’s ass over my fuck stick. Just as Pete slid his cock balls-deep into Matt, Toby sank down onto me, so I was fucking Pete’s boy as Pete fucked me. Given our frantic schedules during the past week or so, it had been several days since any of us had had any sex, so we were rutting like animals. I drove my cock into Toby like a jackhammer, with the result I soon shot a load deep into Toby’s gut. I continued pounding his hole 'til a second toxic load exploded from my cock, to join the first. Pete's orgasm wasn't far behind soon enough he filled Matt’s hole with his massive load. We all collapsed in a pile on my bunk, sated for the moment. As we began to regain our strength and Toby slowly slid off my softening cock, Toby mentioned that he had heard from Jerald that the study had been renewed for fall semester, and that Jerald would be stopping by later. As Pete and Toby cuddled at the foot of my bed, Matt got up and came over to me at the top of the bed and hugged and kissed me. Matt let us know that things were progressing nicely on the last house and he expected to take possession on Monday, adding that he would pick me up on Friday after my final to take me to the party house, so we could see what we needed to do before the party on Saturday. We chatted for a while and then we all headed down to the showers to clean-up before dinner. Matt turned-on the water and adjusted the temperature as I hung up my towel and joined him. My cock expanded again at the sight of my hot lover who was also getting a hard-on as the stream of hot water poured over him. I laughed and offered to wash his back. Needless to say, by the time Pete and Toby entered the shower room, we were hot and heavy in a make-out session under the shower session, our hard cocks in a session of sword play. Pete and Toby once again joined in and this time I ended-up flip-fucking Pete while Matt sank his cock into Toby. There is nothing better than having sex in the showers to relieve some tension from a long week of finals. We all went over to the dining hall after getting dressed and had our last dinner in the commons. Matt invited us over to the gated house for dessert, saying he had something to show us at our soon-to-be-new residence. We finished our meal and headed over to the house, walking the 15 minutes at a good pace. When we arrived at the gate Toby punched in the code and the gate swung back to allow us entry. “So you guys want a tour of the place first or you want to see my surprise?” Matt asked. The three of us indicated opted to see what deep secret Matt had waiting for us. He took us towards and behind the garage, which was the rear of the property, where, upon rounding the corner of the garage, we found a medium sized motor-home. Gesturing at the motor-home, Matt said “Well boys, take a look at your new home while work is being done on the house" and with a flourish he opened the door of the rig and invited us to come on in. Pete was the first to rush inside, followed closely by Toby. By the time I entered with Matt on my tail Pete and Toby were on the couch making out. Matt and I laughed saying “There’s no place you guys won’t fuck, is there?” And with that Matt and I continued on to the rear of the vehicle and entered the bedroom portion of the rolling structure. It had a nice king sized bed which afforded ample room to play around. I went over and sat on the edge of the bed and Matt walked up to me. I hugged him, then undid his pants and pulled out his cock and kissed the head before enveloping it with my mouth. Matt began moaning as I expertly blew him, working my tongue into his piss slit, and squeezing his sweet ass checks in my hands. I began fingering his hole and he shot a load down my throat, in my mouth and across my lips and face. As I was licking the cum off his face and snowballing his cum back to him, Pete and Toby came into the room. “So, I thought you were going to show us the house” Pete remarked. I put Matt's cock away and he zipped-up his trousers, adjusting his tool into a comfortable position, and then took us into the house. I understood why he thought we needed the motor-home for temporary housing. The house itself was a mess - not just dirty, but really run down and kind of gross. The house had certainly had potential, but in its current condition it was not livable. Matt went over what he thought needed to be done and what plans he had made for the renovations. By the time we finished the tour and headed back to the dorms, it was getting late and we were all ready to crash. We entered our room and, as Pete and Toby began to fool around on Pete’s bed, Matt undressed me. I laid down naked on my bed and Matt removed his remaining clothes and laid down beside me, we spooned until I fell asleep. I assume Matt soon fell fast asleep himself, and Toby and Pete were right behind us. The next morning I got dressed and went over my notes for my final. Pete and Toby had arisen early so that they could pick up the van. Matt lay in bed smiling at me as I packed my backpack with extra pencils and paper and went to take down the message board on the door, finding a note from Jerald that read “Hey guys, sorry I missed you. Give me a call.” I looked at Matt and grinned, saying “Oops, we got so caught up in the tour last night we forgot Jerald was coming over.” Matt laughed and said he would call him while I was at my final. He kissed me passionately then slapped me on the ass, telling me to get to my class and do well on the test. The final went well and I returned to the dorm room to find it bare and almost looking sterile, as Matt, Pete, and Toby had moved everything out while I was in class. I was a bit sad, but also excited that this chapter of my college life was closing, just as another began. I was about to text Matt to find out where everyone was, when Jerald knocked on the open door, “Hey dude, Matt sent me to get you. The guys are over unloading the van at the house." I grabbed my back pack and followed Jerald down the corridor and out of the building, talking as we made the short walk over to the house. Jerald told me he thought he might have come down with the fuck flu the previous week, but he was feeling better now. I gave him a light punch to the shoulder and welcomed him to the club. We got to the gates and I punched in the code which unlocked the entrance. As we walked-up the drive way, we saw the guys unloading contents of the van into the garage. I walked Jerald to the 'love shack', as we had christened the motor home, and upon entering I offered him a cold beer from the refrigerator, which, I noticed, was well stocked. About then Matt came in, and giving me a hug and a kiss, he asked “How’d the final go?” I responded saying I was confident it went well. Matt went over to Jerald, hugged him, thanking him for coming to get me. Then Matt took Jerald by the hand, and gesturing for me to accompany them, the three of us moved into the bedroom, where, following Matt's lead, we undressed Jerald, dropped our own clothing, and soon enough Jerald was on the bed with one of our cocks in either end. We took turns feeding him our cocks and sliding them up his rear entrance, turning him into a cum-lusting pig. I was about to dump my load in his guts when Pete walked in and joined me, where, after some jostling, he was able to shove his cock in next to mine, stretching Jerald’s hole. That sent me over the edge and I blasted my cum deep in Jerald's ass, which triggered Pete to do the same. As we withdrew our cocks, cum oozed from Jerald's well used hole. Not to be left out, Matt came around, stuffed his cock in, and in no time added his spooge to the mixture. We cleaned-up and Pete and Jerald went to pick up the kegs for next day's party. Meanwhile Matt and I walked over to the party house, which was a few blocks away. The house was in better shape than the gated house, needing essentially only a coat of paint before it could be rented-out. Thoughtfully, Toby had picked-up some couches, tables and chairs so our guests would be comfortable. As matt and I toured the house, I noticed there seemed to be (at least) a couch or bed in each room and in one room were two pairs of slings set-up in the center of the room. I looked at Matt, but he simply grinned and then began undressing me, positioning me in the sling. Although we had just finished playing with Jerald, Matt was apparently ready to go again, once he saw me naked, laying in the sling, ass positioned to take his cock. He slid in easily and worked his tool into my hole, telling me how hot I looked and how he was going to plant his toxic seed in my ass. About ten minutes later he was still talking dirty to me and pumping in and out, when someone behind us coughed. It was a couple of the guys Toby had asked to come over to decorate for the party. Each had pulled-out his hard cock, and was vigorously stroking, Matt smiled at them and gestured to see if either wanted to take his place in my hole. The older of the two, maybe mid-twenties, stepped up and slid in as Matt pulled out. The younger guy, who was about our age, slipped out of his clothing and climbed into the other sling. Matt apparently knew a good thing when he saw it, 'cause he spat on the guy's crack and started working his cock into the newcomer's hole. The slings were positioned side-by-side, but head to toe, so I could watch as Matt plowed the boy and he could watch his buddy pound me. The rattling of the chains masked the fact that we were now joined by Pete and Jerald as well as Toby and six or so other college studs. It looked like the cleaning/decorating gang would be doing a little gang banging first. For the next couple hours we fucked and sucked the dozen or so guys who had arrived to help get ready for the party. I ended up with four or five loads up my boy cunt and dropped a couple loads into a hot 19 year old who just couldn't get enough. We did eventually get the house cleaned up and decorated for the party, but it was quite late when we finally locked up the house and walked home to 'the love shack'.