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The Survey was still a week off and I had met up with Matt (my new sex buddy) a couple times during the week, we had lunch and a couple of dinners together. He was a EEE major and I was Criminal justice Major with a minor in Drama, I also was second string on the men’s volleyball team. Matt was so sweet and we eventually ended up at his dorm room or mine as he was just the next building over. Our roommates were both party animals and spent a good portion of their time away from the room so it gave us both time to fool around with each other. Matt also received an Invite to the survey only his check in was at 8:30 to 8:40 a half hour after mine we decided we’d drive over together and he could wait in the car until it was time for him to check in. September 30th came and we had a light dinner ant the commons (cafeteria for the residential students) and he said he was a bit nervous about this survey, I told him relax how hard could a few questions be. We arrived at the designated address in an Industrial section of town. It looked like a warehouse of some sort. The neighborhood had seen better days but there was on-site parking in a fenced in area adjacent to the door. There were about 4 other cars in the lot which could hold maybe 40-50 cars. I looked at matt and asked him if he felt safe waiting a half hour in the car and he said he was a bit hesitant but he would be alright. I exited the car and went to the door, took a deep breath and entered. The interior was a lot nicer than the exterior, the walls had a fresh paint job and it felt clean. I walked over to the window and handed the young man behind the glass my e-mail invite, he turned around and found my corresponding paperwork and handed me an envelope with my invite fastened to it and asked me to step through the door into the interview room 3. I realized that there was a short corridor at a 90 degree angle to the check in window, with several doors leading off of it on either side. I walked down the corridor and heard someone else enter the building and walk up to the window, I glanced back towards the window and saw an attractive young man repeating my moves to check in. I stepped through the door and was greeted by another guy maybe mid 20’s who offered me coffee or juice. I took the juice. I sat down at the little table and was instructed to open my package in it was a scantron and some colorful wrist bands (all the same color dark red) the guy then handed me a questionnaire which was quite elaborate, It had a section at the top which had instructions for using the scantron and the questionnaire, he then excused himself from the room and handed me a locker key said that after I finished the questionnaire I was to strip and proceed to the locker room where I would lock up my clothes and give the package back to the attendant. He left the room and I took the pencil and the scan form and following instructions penciled in the ticket number assigned to my packet then got to the first question: 1: Were you in any way coerced to participate a. No b. Yes c. Maybe a little by friends 2: what is your status? a. Positive b. Negative c. Not sure If your answer to 2 is A continue on with questions 3-13 If your answer to 2 is B skip to questions 14-24 If your answer to 2 is C skip to questions 25-35 This is where the questionnaire got elaborate it had flaps covering the question sections. I had always been careful and had used protection and my last test was negative so I lifted the flap marked B and was presented with questions 14-24, the asked what my attitude was regarding sex, bare backing ,conversion of status, sexual practices, top, bottom or versatile, and a few other things concerning promiscuous sex and moral values. At the end of the questions it gave directions for the wrist bands and the evenings events. It instructed me to go out into the play area and have fun, no condoms allowed and I was to be as versatile as possible, I was to place all the bands on my right wrist and was to take one off and place it on the right ankle of my bottom upon depositing my load in their ass, anyone who came in me would do similarly. This made me a bit nervous know I would be taking loads and not really knowing the status of the person I was getting fucked by or the person I would be dumping my loads. I was rock hard at the thought. I took my shirt off and folded it neatly and then my pants, I had worn a sexy jock strap and thought I wasn’t ready to shuck that so soon. (The instructions stated kink wear was acceptable), took off my tennis shoes and stuffed my shorty socks into them. They had a mirror on the wall (2 way perhaps) looked at myself in the mirror and thought shit I’m going to get laid tonight I stood 6’2 and had maybe 10 % body fat had a cute face and a tight bubble butt who could resist. He instructions said that when my wrist bands were exhausted or 2 am rolled around the night would be over for me, I counted 10 bands on my right wrist it was coming up on 8:30 and I knew Matt would be entering the process soon and couldn’t wait to get my hard cock in him again. I left through the back door next to the mirror and glanced back to see that my suspicions were true it was a double sided mirror so that the proctors could watch us fill in the questionnaire. I proceeded down the hall following the arrows direction me to the locker room, there were about 3-4 guys putting away their clothes, none of which I found revolting but they ranged in age between 18 and 60. Thought to myself this should prove interesting. There was a towel and some slip on water shoes (stretchy one size fits most )in the locker I slipped on the bright orange slippers and wiggled my toes kind of comfy they would protect my feet from the hard although carpeted walkways and tile floors. I then exited the locker room after throwing the towel around my waist; it almost went around a second time. There was a juice bar set up for refreshments just past the locker room and then a couple passage ways lead off from there. There were cubicles with mattresses in them a couple guys were using them and then I reached an area with a maze and multiple slings set up. I had a few guys pass me in the narrow passageways and cop a feel, the night was young and I had at least 5-6 hours ahead of me. I continued to wander and get cruised as I cruised what must have been the first and second groups of subjects since there were maybe a dozen or so guys wandering the rooms. A hot twink passed by and groped my jock and then brushed my chest. I stopped long enough for him to get a good feel before he lead me to a sling where he climbed in. we kissed and he pulled my hard cock from its confines I slid into his rectum easily thinking he was already lubed up I pumped him for a little while slow and easy I noticed he had a pink and orange band on his left ankle and a blue one on his right, he wasn’t lubed up I was fucking him using his already spunked hole as lube, this made me harder and made me add a fourth load to his hole. I’m kind of kinky so I wanted to see if fetlching was for me so I began to eat his cummy ass it tasted good, he got up from the sling and started kissing me and receiving the cum from my mouth as he turned me around to the sling he sat me back and lifted my legs, securing my feet in the stirrups he began rimming me and working the mixture of cum and spit into my hole. He then placed his cock at my hole and edged in the head he rocked the sling back and forth and the movement worked his cock into my hole he pumped my hole for about 5-10 minute varying his speed as his cock slid in and out of my slowly loosing hole, he then started slamming into my hole then went stiff as his cock pulsed in my hole and shot a good sized load deep in my gut. He slipped a white wrist band on my right ankle and kissed me. He left almost as quickly as he had appeared. Upon his departure I noticed a guy in his 40’s had been watching and he approached me. He felt up my ass and stuck a finger in my hole It felt good and I did not try to stop him he leaned down and sucked on my nipple my cock bounced in my jock as he slip his cock into my hole, he wasn’t completely hard yet but was growing in my ass he began working it in and out and it continued to grow and thicken, soon I felt very full and he pump my hole and quickly shot in my guts a big load then placed a light blue band on my left ankle. He left and I got up from the sling cum dripping from my hole, I did my best to hold it in but there was already a large amount in there. I wandered back towards the juice bar to find about a dozen guys sitting around some had already been banded several times some with no bands on their ankles. Did not see Matt but knew he’d be playing around since it was just past nine already. I drank some juice and then wandered back to the maze where I ended up taking 3 more loads and giving another to a guy in his 50’s. I was so turned on by all this sex happening around me it was like I was on Viagra my cock would go limp after Cumming and then be ready to pummel another hole in about five minutes. I planted my seed in another twink then in a twenty something jock . I found Matt in a cubicle with two cocks pulsating in his hole. As each guy banded him then left he looked up at me and had this big grin on his face. I sat down next to him and he hugged me, then kissed me passionately, he tasted of cock and cum and ass. He rolled me over and began fucking me while looking down into my eyes lust in his and want in mine, I no longer cared what status he was or I was all that mattered was the loads we were receiving and giving. He had 8 bands left to my five but he had almost double the bands on his ankles he fucked me quick and shot in my hole and slipped his yellow band on my left ankle. We had attracted a crowd outside the cubicle so I flipped him over into doggy and began pumping my cock in him as a twink came up behind me and planted his cock in my hole I was pumping into Matt and the twink was fucking me, a daddy came round and fed Matt his cock the twink shot off and lifted my right leg and placed his band on my ankle and disappeared I noticed he had a light purple band on and he had somehow managed to write his e-mail address on the one he placed on my ankle. The daddy then came up behind me and unloaded in my hole and then banded me the same way the boy had. I unloaded in Matt then laid down beside him where I received yet another load and then another. I had thirteen bands on my ankles and only four left on my wrist. I was exhausted and Matt was looking a bit used so I took him by the hand and lead him back to the Juice bar for a quick energy boost. We rested for about 10 minutes. We were about to go back into the maze when a couple stopped us and asked us if we wanted to join them in the steam room. We said lead on and we were soon in a large tiled room with benches and alcoves they had constructed a couple slings in the center of the room with plastic coated chains, they were empty so the couple lead us over as they climbed in between the steam and the loads they had already inserted in them it was no problem fucking them and leaving our loads in to comingle with the others. Had a couple more guy put me in the middle and ended up receiving three more loads while taking turns fucking the couple. I saw the first twink I had fucked as he came up and fucked me again then the couple put Matt and I in the slings and we began taking loads form any hard cock in the steam room. I had one band left and the cute guy I first had fucked was close by so I motioned him over and he climbed into my lap and impaled himself on my ready to burst cock. As I took two more loads in the sling the boy rode me like a champion stallion, and I burst into his hole I could feel the other loads leaking out around my cock. I took four more loads and the boy left his band on my ankle I did his as well, having written my e-mail on the band. I left the steam room and went into the juice bar to wait for Matt Matt found three more guys to plant his seed in then came to join me in the juice bar when he got there he grinned and we headed back to the Locker room to find guys going at it on the benches in front of the lockers. Just like a porn movie eh he retorted to me. We went to the attendant and he pulled up our envelopes, he told us to get our stuff from the lockers and to go to rooms 4 and 6 for debriefing. We emptied our lockers left the towels and slippers and took our stuff to the respective rooms. This time the guy was in a jock strap and they had darkened the rooms a bit he had me lie back on the table as he removed the bands from my ankles, he marked down which colors I received and on which ankle then he handed the ones with the e-mail addresses on them to me and fingered my hole. He tasted the spunk then reinserted them once again then put them in my mouth. I’m a cum pig and the taste of all those loads got me hard again he then pulled his large cock out and slid it into my ravaged hole it hurt like hell he was so big then I realized he had a PA and was fucking me with a 0 gauge it hurt and felt good as he churned the loads in me around and fucked me good he shot his load to join the rest then pulled out and made me lick his cock clean. He then shoved a small butt plug up my hole to “help keep the seepage at bay” I got dressed shoved the bands in my pocket and went to join Matt out at the car. To be continued

Jon‘s words hadn’t quite sank in yet and we went back out to the living room to find his fellow missionary beating off to porn. We looked at him and in unison Mouthed “busted” like he had no idea what we had been doing in the other room. He was an athletic sort and had a nice big dick which he was stroking. He tried to cover it up like he was really busted and faced being sent home in shame. We both laughed at him and began caressing his chest and Jon reached down to play with his still hard cock beneath the pillow he had pulled over himself. Brad was his name and he had come from the northern Midwest. I pulled my almost hard cock from my shorts and placed it near his mouth it was drooling precum and he licked the head then swallowed my growing member, Jon had sunk down to the floor and was sucking on brads hard cock. I once again dropped my pants to the floor as brad gave me an expert blowlob. I could feel my trigger tightening and didn’t want this to end so suddenly so I pushed Jon aside and straddled Brads lap, then impaled my ass on his cock. It wouldn’t take muck for Brad to blow as I could see the look on his face when He realized I already had a load in my guts and was using Jon’s cum as lube. Jon came up behind us and shoved his cock in as well and they both pumped in and out of my hole for about 5 minutes before brad blew his wad deep in my guts, Jon just kept on pumping and ripping my hole which kept brad hard. Soon they were both going to town on my hole and about 20 minutes later brad blew his second load deep in my ass and Jon followed suit as I shot up Brads chest and hit him in the chin with my cum. I led them into the shower to wash off the sex, couldn’t have them going back to the apartment smelling of sex or they would be sent home and excommunicated. Having left their clothes in the living room, they strode down the hall too my bedroom and into the bathroom. Jon was pleased that I had a walk-in shower large enough for the three of us and turned on the water I joined them after getting out towels for them. Jon was already soaping Brads back and rubbing his again Hardening cock in his crack. I began soaping Brad’s front washing his cock and balls with care as Brad began pissing on me, I dropped down and began taking his LDS pee in my mouth and he said he was baptizing me for the reform church and we laughed. Then Jon move over and began pissing in my mouth as well. Okay it was my fantasy to be baptized by these boys and it as now a reality. We all finished washing up and I told them I would drive them back to their apartment. It was getting late and didn’t want to arouse suspicions. The next day I got a call from Jon, Thanking me for a wonderful dinner and reunion conversation. He said his missionary duties would keep him busy for the next week or two but he would try to make time for his brother. To be continued

The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. Christmas break was wonderful between Mike in our bed keeping us happy, and the boys frolicking around near nude. Mike kept the guys entertained while Bret and I were at work and we would come home to the five of them playing Xbox or Ps3 games or lounging around nude, draped over the furniture. However as the New Year rolled around Max and Roule. began feeling kind of under the weather. As it was time for them to take their planes back to school, we bid our goodbyes and they were off. I was looking forward to spring break. The next couple of months flew past and the boys all kept in touch via social media or text/phone calls. I really started getting excited when the end of March was drawing near as my boys would be back for spring break. What I didn't realize is spring break would be a time to not only change our lives but to bind my family together even closer. Max had told us about his surprise “after birthday” gangbang, but what we didn’t know at the time of Max’s telling of the tale was that Toby the team captain, who had had a big crush on Max since they started school together. Apparently over the Thanksgiving holiday Toby decided to experiment with his sexuality and he went to a bathhouse, about an hour’s drive from where they lived and went to school together. Toby arrived and was really nervous before finally getting the courage to enter. He figured 'Fuck I am around half naked guys all the time and can handle myself'. He entered the building, paid his entrance fee, took his towel and went to his locker. He began to undress. Naturally, unlike in the locker room at school, guys were actually looking at him. All the attention got him hard and he knew he was in the right place. He stripped down to his jock, hung up his clothing in the locker, shut it and placed the elastic band with the key around his large bicep, his towel drapped around his neck so guys could see his full jock and his tight ass. Toby had some experience with man on man sex: fooling around with some of his teammates and a couple older guys on the DL, but this was new to him actually seeking out sex in a sex emporium. He wandered past open doors and saw quite a few guys ready to take him on, he wandered back past a small gym and into some darkened hallways , then into a maze with glory holes and a sling. He stopped in a narrow passage that was barely lit and leaned against the wall. Soon a daddy came up to him and stroked his chest lightly with his hand then proceeded to grope Toby through the mesh material of his jock. Toby was so turned on then the daddy pushed a tiny bottle under his nose and he huffed the aroma, his head became light and the attentions of the daddy were making him swoon. The daddy directed Toby into a large stall and began sucking his dick beneath the jock strap then turned Toby around and rimmed Toby’s virgin ass. Someone else shoved another little bottle under his nose and the stall began to spin a bit and Toby suddenly realized that dad had stopped eating his ass and was now entering him with his average cock. Another hit of poppers and he let the daddy in all the way. Toby was no longer an anal virgin. As the daddy fucked him, Toby realized there were a couple other guys in the stall as well and no sooner than the daddy blew his load in Toby's hole, another much cock slid in. Toby was pressed against the back wall of the stall with the pouch of his jock up against the glory hole and guys were taking turns sucking his cock from the other side of the partition. The guy with the large cock pulled out of Toby’s ass saying the position was awkward, and he lead Toby down the hall and positioned him in the sling. The top lubed himself, reinserted his cock and resumed pounding Toby, soon unloading into the boy's now ripped and ravaged boy cunt. Cum was dripping from Toby's hole as another guy entered him. Toby recognized he was becoming a cumdump and loved the action. The new guy was almost Toby’s age and sported a nice cock. As he plowed Toby he said "You're my little bitch" and "You'll carry my mark forever." Then the jock boy shot his load into Toby's ass, whispering at the same time "Take my toxic seed and spread my gift to you to others." Toby took about seven more raw loads before the line of guys waiting to seed his hole diminished and he was able to get out of the sling to wander once more. He wandered into the steam room where he planted his seed into both a Latino daddy and a jock boy before returning to the maze. Toby left the bathhouse around four in the morning full of cum and walking a bit funny because a hot daddy had shoved a butt plug in his hole just before he was getting dressed to leave. Toby took about 25 loads that night and gave around six guys what ended-up being his last negative loads of his life. Max got sick upon arriving home and Roule a day later. It had been about three weeks since they had been seeded by Toby and the fuck flu had overtaken them. Being athletic and generally healthy they recovered quickly and returned to their normal routines - school for Max and a new job for Roule. Toby went and got tested the second week of March and the test came up poz with a high viral load. When Toby’s parents found out they threw him out saying he was a diseased faggot. Toby told Max after baseball practice about his status and being kicked out. Max said he could come live with them if he wanted too. When Roule got home that evening, Toby and Max were in the living room and they sat him down to tell him of Toby’s predicament and Roule said they could be a threesome. Toby was interested in body modification and wanted to learn to do tattoos and had taken a class at night to get certified. He was also a pretty good artist and designed a tattoo with a trinity knot ad the bio hazard symbol interlaced and wanted to try it out on Max. Max was reluctant at first and then realized it symbolized the bond that he, Roule and Toby now shared. He got it just below his belly button so it could be hidden by underwear or a jock. After Toby finished Max he did Roule on his hip and himself on his shoulder just above the sleeve line. They now had the same tattoo and a bond. The boys fell into bed together and Toby fucked Max and Roule then got tag teamed by them. Spring break finally arrived and now I had my boys coming home with a couple of friends in tow. I opened the door to find Robby and Mark had a hot boy in tow named Charles, Chuck for short. Max and Roule brought along Toby (complete with tattoo equipment neatly stowed away in his suitcase). I set the table for two more for dinner. It was after dinner that Max called a pow wow in the living room and explained the situation with Toby. He said that the love and brotherhood ran deep and chances were since we all like to bareback and take each other’s loads that some poz seed has already flowed between us, we should continue to share the gift and each get a tattoo like his , Roule and Toby. Everyone thought the idea was hot although Chuck was a bit scared at first. I had only barebacked with family and friends who I presumed negative but now the idea of purposely taking my sons potentially poz seed and sharing it within our group and the ability to give the gift to other who wanted it got me hard. Everyone started getting naked and making out while chatting about where they should get their tattoo. I liked Max’s just below his belly button and above his cock so I peeled off my shorts and told Toby to get to work. As Toby began inking my pubic area I watched as Max and Robby made out and Roule took Mark from behind after finishing my ink job Toby was fully erect and I let him slip his cock deep inside me while Bret plowed Chuck and Max was giving a load to Mike. The action moved to the play room and Chuck was in the sling. We all took turns seeding his tight jock hole. Toby had inked Mark, Robbie and Bret and was doing Mike as Chuck got out of the sling and Robby hopped in. I slid my cock into Robby and he leaned up to kiss me, saying not only his dad fuck him but knowing the seed that created him was now dirty and could shorten his life made him really horny, adding he wanted to spread his gift and be bound to our little group for life. Max climbed on top of Robby and began making out then slid Robby’s cock up his boy hole with the result as I pumped my cock into Robby, Robby’s cock was sliding into Max. I shot my load deep and Chuck came up behind me and slid his cock in my ass and planted his seed in me. Toby had finished doing Mike and when I pulled out of Robby’s ass he slid in to shot his seed. He then inked Chuck so by the end of the evening we all had the trinity knot interlaced with the bio symbol inked on our bodies - and at least one load of every other's cum deep in our guts. To be continued HS grad and summer vacation

The following is purely a work of fiction from my perverted mind and any similarities between anyone living or dead is purely coincidental also any statements made to the benefits of having HIV or taking meds is totally fictitious as well. Andy’s confession to me left me confused and conflicted. I had never really been in a relationship that lasted more than a few months and here was a guy who, effectively, had had a crush on me since high school, some 13 years past. I was 26 years old, had a good job, (or so I thought until this point), no real commitments and a pretty easy freewheeling lifestyle - everything I generally thought I could want, and suddenly along came Andy who announced he was in love with me, and in fact had been since our teen years together as buddies. I got home from Andy’s town and was really tempted to take the job he was offering, but it would be a big change for me as I knew Andy would want to be with me. I didn’t know if I was ready for a relationship, which I knew was part-and-parcel with acceptance of the post. Then circumstances made-up my mind for me: following Tuesday after class and coaching the team, I got home late and checked my mail. I had sensed a bit of a buzz around campus, particularly among the faculty, many of whom seemed a little on edge, but as I was particularly busy that day I didn't take the time to investigate the matter. My mail made clear what was at the root to the turmoil I had sensed among my colleagues: upon sorting my mail I spotted a letter that bore the insignia of the school board. Budgets were being cut and extracurricular activities were the first to go. While I was not being dismissed outright, and in fact was being offered a position as a history teacher and collateral duty as assistant football coach, and for this thrilling offer I had to agree to accept a 10% cut in pay. The classic more work for less money - and actually being required to teach a subject. In contrast, the position at the junior college presented me with the opportunity of a lifetime to coach legal-aged kids at a junior college, with a substantial pay increase. You might think it was a no brainer but, as much as my work on the teams frustrated me sexually, as the kids were generally sexy as hell but underage and off limits, the work was rewarding as I had the chance to see them achieve something for themselves - and to be sure, I dreaded having to break the news to them. Effectively I was conflicted over changing not only careers but locations and leaving all the good friends I had made behind. I picked up the phone and dialed Andy. He was happy to hear from me so quickly, but he listened intently to my dilemma. He chuckled and then consoled me for losing my job then congratulated me on finding one so quickly - case closed. We both laughed. The following Monday I broke the news to my principal that I declined the offer by the school board, then went to face my toughest audience, the team. They were saddened but their parents had received letters from the school board notifying them of the budget cuts and the termination of official sponsorship of the school, they were told that if they wished to continue as a team it would have to be with up front private funding and they would have to find a coach not supplied by the school. My assistant coach was willing to volunteer his time but they would have to hold fundraisers to secure the use of the school pool. I told them I was leaving for the junior college and wished them the best of luck although I would be there through the end of the semester. The rest of the semester was almost sad as I said good bye to all my coworkers and some of my past students who had become regular fuck buddies after they returned from college. I swung by the bar where I would hang out on Friday nights a bid my goodbyes there as well hugging my friends and inviting them to come visit me half way across the country. I even had a fuck or two in the alley out back and wrapped up things before heading out to Andy’s town. I packed up my house in preparation of the move. The second week after graduation I headed back to Andy’s to start looking for a place to live. Now with me putting my house on the market and getting some really nice offers I accepted quickly and was ready to be able to put it in the bank. The cost of homes in my old town were I thought average but when I arrived at Andy’s and we started going through the listings I was flabbergasted at how much I could get compared to what I had had. Now you are all wondering where I'm going with this: consider, I was selling a three bedroom house and looking to get something similar for about the same. Well, holy shit, I could get three times the house in the town where Andy lived, so long as I was willing to move a little ways out away from the college. I had accepted a good offer on my house and had 45 days to find a place, to close on a new house, and ship everything to the new house. It was a tight schedule and wouldn’t leave much time for playing around with the locals. Andy, however, being a genuine sweet heart, thought to put me in touch with a realtor who really did his job for me. Ed the realtor was a handsome man of about 29 with an athletic build, turns out he was an athlete at the junior college before getting his license to sell homes. He showed me several houses which were adequate but just didn’t feel right not too far from the college. I was in a time squeeze and he knew it, and I wanted to squeeze him and pound him with my ever present boner every time he would show me a house. One day he called over to Andy’s excited over a home that had just come on the market, he thought it would be perfect for me and wanted to pick me up later that morning to show it to me. The houses he had been showing me generally had three to four bedrooms and were modestly priced for the local area but, honestly nothing I would call 'outstanding', so I was not overly optimistic when Ed telephoned me, but I was prepared when he arrived at the appointed hour, about 10:00. He looked like he had jumped out of the shower and dressed quickly as he wasn’t as put together as he normally was, I also noticed he didn’t seem to wearing underwear like he usually did, I put it off as him eager to show me this house. We hoped into his SUV and he began to drive away from Andy’s and away from the campus, I asked how far out was this property and he said about 15 minutes from Andy’s. We drove about 15 minutes out on a quiet road then turned up a private drive to what looked like a mansion compared to the homes near the campus. He informed me it was a lot of house but it had potential for someone like me. His emphasis on someone like me seemed a bit laced with sexual tension. He explained it had been vacant for months since the previous owner died on a cruise somewhere in Europe and the relatives had been bickering on who would get it. They decided to put it up for sale for a very low price just to end the fighting. It was 6 bedrooms and 5 baths with a large living space and movie room and the deck and pool were just perfect for my needs. He lead me into the entry way and I stood in awe as he lead me through the house it just got better, then he lead me to the back yard It was Perfect more than I could have ever hoped for, I told Ed to put in my offer right then and there, he walked inside talked on the phone for a couple minutes and came out and told me There were just a few legal papers I’d have to sign and the house would be in escrow with my name on it. He then leaned over and planted a large kiss on my lips. It didn’t take long for me to have ED out of his clothes and we were fucking in the cold tub, The heater hadn’t been turned on. Ed enjoyed fucking me and making me squirm. I enjoyed knowing this could be happening in my house frequently and I could only imagine the number of college guys who would love to come over and keep me sated with hot sex. We played around for about 45 minutes and he walked out to his SUV naked and grabbed a clean outfit from the back seat. We dressed in the living room and he drove me back to Andy’s. I called Andy at the college and told him that Ed would be bringing by the papers to sign and get the process going that evening and he was happy for me. I also called the moving company and scheduled a pickup of all my stuff back at my old house. This would be my last night at Andy’s It was late morning and I had some things to do in town before preparing to leave for home. I stopped by the market and picked up three steaks for Barbequing and picked up my dry cleaning. It was the last week of June and I had little time before my old house would close escrow and school beginning. Andy always walked to and from work when the weather was nice and today was no exception so running around in his car made everything so much easier. I took a quick jaunt up to look at my new house , and to make sure I was not just dreaming, sure enough it was still there. Upon returning to Andy’s I placed the steaks in some marinade and set them in the refrigerator to soak up the juices. I packed my bags and double checked my flight reservations on the computer, everything was in order. While on the computer I decided to do some research on the previous owner, Didn’t want any ghost to spoil my dream life come true. It turned out that the previous owner had made a fortune photographing young men for fashion and I suspected other endeavors. He had been vacationing in the Mediterranean when he succumbed to a heart ailment and passed away. His family consisting of brothers and sisters and nieces and nephews fought over his estate and the possessions therein. Explained why all the furnishings were gone but they weren’t all that thorough about cleaning. Andy arrived home around 5 and went out and started the Barbeque then went in and got comfy in a pair of basketball shorts and a tee shirt. Ed arrived about 5:30 dressed in his shirt and tie and slacks. Andy said I know he was here on business but took him into the bedroom and handed him some shorts and a tee shirt so he would be comfortable for our celebratory dinner. I put the steaks on the bbq and went inside. Ed handed me a stack of papers and we sat down at the table I sent Andy out to watch the Steaks and Ed went through the paperwork with me. After about a half dozen signatures it seemed I was in escrow as Ed faxed the papers over to the proper places. I had asked for and the previous owners had agreed on a 20 day escrow and Ed said he would take care of the inspections and anything that came up while I was away packing up the old house. He said he would pick up the keys for me if I hadn’t made it back by the end of escrow. Since I had put down a very large chunk of the asking price I suspected all would go smoothly. Andy also added me a piece of paper saying that I needed to Officially accept the Job position. One more signature for the evening We sat down to eat the dinner that Andy and I had prepared and joked around and told tells of some of the coeds exploits. Andy then asked Ed if he sealed the deal with me the way he had with him. Ed got a nasty grin and said almost he told Andy that he had sank his load in me but I had yet the chance to plant my seed in him. He had been plying footsie with Andy and me under the table through most of dinner. And I had returned the favor by feeling him up his Basketball shorts. I turned to Ed and told him I was Poz and he just shrugged and said about time this town saw some dirty seed, we all laughed. As we started making out right there at the table, plates and utensils were pushed out of the way to make way for our lovemaking. Dinner had already been consumed and now Andy and Ed were attempting to consume me as we made our way from the table to the bedroom I felt both of them fondle my ass and I lead Ed down the hall by his cock. Andy had gotten behind Ed and rimmed his ass til it was dripping with his spit then guided my hard cock into his rosebud. He sat down hard and took me to the hilt in one quick movement then started rocking back and forth on my cock. Andy then Slid his cock next to mine which almost made me cum right then but I held out and we double fucked Ed for about 5 minutes before I saw on Andy’s face he was about to cum and I let myself be enveloped as well as we both shoot large loads deep in Ed. So Ed turns to Andy and asked if he was Poz as well, and Andy replied he was still negative but it wasn’t for the lack of trying we all laughed. We all slept together that nigh on Andy’s king size bed having periods of hot sex and Ed drove me to the airport the next morning. To be continued – moving, starting new job

I’ve been gay for as long as I can remember and have let the world know since I was 16. I’m 19 now and bored and a little horny. It was a Wednesday night and I wanted to get laid, all my friends were out of town or busy doing homework or other things. It was mid-September and I had finished up all my homework from my college courses for the day. I began Browsing CL and saw a add in men seeking Men labeled “Subjects Wanted-survey -25 (Podunk)” I clicked on it: Subjects Wanted-survey -25 (Podunk) Grad student looking for test subjects for research of a sexual nature for more info please respond with “Test “ in subject line with stats and pic all will be responded to many will be selected. Sounded interesting but I continued on to find one that read “Rainbow fuck fest – 25 (Podunk)” I clicked on it as well: Rainbow fuck fest – 25 (Podunk) Grad student looking for test subjects for research of a sexual nature for more info please respond with “Test “ in subject line with stats and pic all will be responded to many will be selected. Subjects will be asked to fill out survey and make commitment to scheduled Bi-monthly sessions. Not for the faint of heart or weak willed. I was intrigued so I responded with my current face pic and my stats 19, 165# 6’2” Blonde/green uncut 8” . I thought what the hell. I came upon an ad for a 20 something looking to get his rocks off and responded to him a well. Almost immediately got a response from the kid and he gave me his cell phone number and asked me to text him. We exchanged a couple text and made plans to meet up at a coffee shop not too far from my dorm room. He was hotter in person than his CL pic and I almost immediately got hard. He was about 5’11” maybe 145# and very athletically built. He also had a promising budge in his shorts. We chit chatted for a few got a latte and he was all nervous so I asked him if he had a place to go and he said he did so I said lets go. We walked a few blocks and he lead me down an alley behind one of the campus buildings, we got to the loading dock and he swiped a keycard across the reader and the door popped open. He lead me down the darkened hallway to a small room that overlooked a large teaching auditorium. As the door closed behind us he turned me around and pinned me against the door and we started passionately kissing as we striped away each other’s clothes. His lips and tongue were all over my body as we thrashed around on the small couch that adorned one of the walls facing the class room. He got between my legs and began sucking down my thick uncut cock and licking my balls It felt so right. He lifted my legs to his shoulders and he began rimming my almost virgin hole, I had been fucked a few times but was mostly a top as It was uncomfortable to me to have a guy’s cock invade my private space. His tongue on the other hand felt great as it worked its way into my anal ring and got the hole real sloppy. He got up, laid me back on the couch as he then pulled my legs over the top of me so my hole was looking at the ceiling and his cock slid past my lips his nine inches or so wasn’t real thick but it was a mouthful he continued to rim my hole while feeding me his cock, as he began fingering my hole getting it even more loose. He pulled his cock from my mouth and without letting me down circled around and stepped up on the couch then slid his raging hard cock along my crack and moist puckering hole. He angled his cock down and slipped in the head, I stopped him and asked for a condom, He said he rather do it raw but for this time He would put one on since we didn’t know each other. It didn’t occur to me that he might try to stealth me but he reached in my pants pocket and pulled out one of the condoms I had brought. He said he didn’t bring any because these things for him didn’t usually get this far as most guys who respond just don’t appeal to him or end up Cuming before the fucking began. I figured he probably was stretching the truth and usually barebacked his fuck mates. He seemed caring and genuine so as he slipped the condom on and then into my hole. I hurt at first then just gave me a feeling of being full, He slowly began sliding in and out then picked up his pace slamming his cock deep in my hole . My shoulders began aching and he could see the discomfort in my face so without pulling out he rotated me around on the couch so I was lying flat and he was standing over me as he continued to fuck my hole. It was the first time I could remember really enjoying getting fucked. We continued to fuck and in this new position he was able to lean over and kiss me and play with my nipples, my cock was rock hard even though I had a cock pounding my insides, I normally go flaccid when getting fucked but this guy was really getting my motor running. We were kissing when he tensed up and shoot into the tip of the condom filling the reservoir. He held his cock in me and let it soften before pulling out. We kissed some more and he said he wanted for me to fuck him, I had only brought one condom but he said no problem, carefully pulled off the rubber asked me to pour the contents on his hole and then slid the rubber on my fat shaft. I worked his cum into his hole and the inside of the condom slick with his spunk provided lube for me as well I worked my cock into his cum slick hole and began ridding him doggie style. I started out slow and gentle but quickly became fast and furious fucking him hard and pounding my hot cock into his insides. I was about to blow my wad and there was nothing I could do to stop the flow as the tip of the condom gave way and my head slid out the end and I filled his hole with my pent up man juice and DNA. I apologized for Cuming in his hole and he just said it happens sometimes, he gave me his email address and said we should get together again as he really liked what we did together. I laughed and said I really enjoyed him as well. He lead me out of the building and I returned to my dorm room. When I got back to my dorm room I clicked on my computer and sent him a thank you as well as texting him. I know it was weird but I’m just that polite. I checked my mail and had a message back from the grad researcher: “Thank you for responding to my ad on CL. I am a second year grad student researching sexual behaviors of the adult male in an all-male setting. If you are interested please print the following participant release and sign it as well as printing this e-mail and bring it along with you to the following address on September 30th at between 8:00 and 8:10 please be prompt as this is a scientific survey and experiment 24367 Gallant Way Podunk This sounded like it could be fun so I wrote to my new sex buddy and said he should see if they could use him as well. To be continued- the survey

yesterday morning was supposed to breed a hot 20 yo but he texted that he was feeling ill so i started jerking my cock when I got a ping from my neighbor. "want to have some fun" i replied i'm always up for funand 5 minutes later he has me pinned down on my bed and we are kissing and he asks me if im ready to take him in and i roll over and he spits on my hole then glides his thick 7 inches into my rump in one stroke he slides ina nd out and starts picking up the pace then slows down and anounces hes about to unload where do I want it. i pull him deeper in me and I can feel his cock pulsating in my hole I know he is unloading his neg load in my poz hole and he has no clue. It got a bit dirty so i offer for him to take a shower and i wash down hi back. I slide my cock in his tight hole and just before i cum he sops me and says he has to get back home... I don't cum but my precum is sloshing around his innards we kiss and send him home , gotta love a frat boy in heat

Hot story can't wait to see where it goes

My natural father was a sexual deviate. I refer to him as my Natural father or sperm donor since I have had no contact since I was 7. My step father was the one who raised me and my siblings. I have been told that during divorce proceedings he confessed to have fucked at least 3 dozen women in the short 6 years my parents were married, they got divorced when I was 3. He was a terrible father in that he didn’t want boys per se and treated me and my brothers like shit, on the verge of mental and physical abuse. Lucky for us we were too young to really remember but the scars are deep and hidden beneath layers of socialization issues. But I digress, I say he was a sexual deviate because he was always horny, probably why I have a high sex drive as well. He confessed that on their wedding night when he supposedly had gone out to get cigarettes he actually went out and picked up on a whore and plowed her before getting blown by a male hustler in an ally on the way back to the motel. He then came back to the motel and screwed my mother twice before falling asleep, only to wake up with a full erection and fuck mom three more times before breakfast. I’m sure you can get the gist of my description of my sperm donor, but he also fooled around all during the time they were married. I remember one incident from my toddlerhood where he had come home from work with a broken hand, supposedly caught in a car door, later in life I learned the real reason his hand was slammed in the door ad that was that the boy who he had been watching for one of his affairs a teenager, had been giving him blow jobs when his mom was out and then watching and getting jealous when he observer my sperm donor and his mom getting kinky and performing anal sex. In his rage the next time they stopped by my sperm donor’s work he slammed my SD hand in the car door. My SD was a sexual deviate but somehow avoided knocking up any of his affairs. He wasn’t so lucky after the divorce and ended up having a shot gun wedding to a gal he ended up knocking up, he ended up having 3 sons with that woman before moving onto his third wife whom he had another four children so in his lifetime he managed to produce eleven children legitimately and who know how many bastard children are out there. For the purpose of this tale however I will focus on his later children in his last mating he produced 2 girls and two boys. I was in my late twenties when I decided to research my linage I not only wanted to find out where I came from but also was curious about my half siblings and whether they turned out ok. Now I knew my paternal grandfather was a Mormon from Utah. So after inputting his name into the LDS registry I discovered that my ancestry went way back into the late 1600’s and my ancestors had traveled from Kentucky to Utah via Arizona and Illinois. But my search wouldn’t go forward I knew my Sperm donor had been a bit of a black sheep so I figured he had been removed from the church records. I began using a on-line genealogy site and had soon constructed a really nice tree but it had a missing link. I searched death and marriage records as well as birth documents and suddenly the picture had become to come clearer. I had found my lost father and his family living in southwest Utah where my Sperm donor had died due to heart problems (most likely from all the STD’s he ended up contraction from Whores and hustlers) but his family was still located in Arizona. I had two half-brothers and I had their names as well as my two half-sisters. I dug a little deeper and found my 3 half-brothers from his second marriage as well. I now knew the names and ages of my half siblings what to do next. I was content at the time to have just the information and the knowledge of their existence. One day fate stepped in and I was in a position of actually talking to the youngest of the boys. I had taken a day off to relax and do some spring cleaning around the house when the doorbell rang. I peeked out the peep hole and saw 2 Mormon missionaries standing on my porch. I was bored so I opened the door, what the heck I could have some fun taunting these two lovely specimens of clueless youth. I invited them in and they began explaining their mission and began telling me about the book of Mormon. I had heard it before as I had begun being raised Mormon before my parents shifted over to Baptist. I had a strange feeling though as they went on with their lessons, the one boy who was about 19 seemed kind of familiar so I asked where he was from and he replied he was from Arizona. He also had the right name of my youngest half-brother so as they began to get nervous about my inquiries I mentioned I had used the LDS family to try and find my lost family members. Jonathan the one I was interested in said that was cool and did I have any success and I told them that I had indeed tracked the names and approximate locations down and when I mentioned the town that my half siblings were last surveyed in via the US census, Jonathan perked up and looked surprised as that was the town he was from. I asked him about his surname and he responded that it was against church policy to give out that information so I volunteered some information about my original surname to see if he recognized it. He not only recognized it he was almost in tears with a dumbfounded look on his face. Fate had brought us together after all these years. I gave him my information and asked if he’d like to go to dinner with me some night and we could get to know each other. This where fate gets kind of strange, Jonathan called me the next day and said he spoke with his stake elders and got permission to meet up with me for dinner to discuss our lives and etc. he asked if one of his fellow missionaries could come along to witness this reunion and monitor for the church to make sure everything was on the up and up. I said sure as I had no hidden agenda. Little did I know but my little half-brother and his missionary brother did. I picked up the pair at an apartment down the street from my house and took them to a mid-level family restaurant in the area. We talked for a bit had a good dinner and the other missionary (he wasn’t he one who had come with Jonathan originally) said that he thought moving the conversation to my house would be appropriate since my usual taking someone to the bars next wouldn’t work here, I was still in awe about meeting Jonathan not to mention that the two families both lived in the same town and kept in communication with each other, so Jon was able to fill me in on all the family gossip. I started asking how my other half sibling’s had turned out and Jon began skirting the issues, I was getting suspicious that Jon was trying to hide something. Jon asked for a glass of juices and when I went to get it in the kitchen he followed me. I poured the glass and placed the jug back in the refrigerator and when I turned around Jon kissed me full on the lips. I pushed him away and retorted what was he doing. He responded that he knew when I invited him in the other day That I was gay and it didn’t matter to him because so was he and two of my other half-brothers, he didn’t give me all the details but indicated they were a very close tight knit band of brothers (wink) He approached me again and began messaging my nipples through my polo and I was gone and he began making out with me again after a couple minutes I pushed him away and blurted what about the elder in the living room? He said don’t work that they had been fooling around at the apartment when the others went out on mission walks, and he stated that he had told elder tom where to find my porn which should keep him occupied for a while. I was shocked, not displeased but shocked that these two hot missionaries were in fact using the missionary position on each other. Jon began nibbling on my earlobes and neck and I melted into my 19 year old brothers arms he led me to my bedroom and undressed me and then licked every inch of my body doing a great job on my cock and balls and working his way to my hole which he took extra care to slobber up and get it nice and loose. He had inherited our father’s big cock and sex drive just like me we kissed some more I tasting my ball and ass crack sweat on his tongue. He worked his way back down my body before lifting my legs onto his shoulders and positioning his cock head at the entrance to my love canal. You sure about this he asked, You want to recombine our DNA’s I nodded and he began the inward journey into my private most place I felt him bump up against my prostate before burying more cock in my ass he reached my inner ring of muscle and paused with only 2/3 of his cock in me he pressed a bit and I could feel the ring open to give him passage. He hit bottom and his scrotum banged into my ass cheeks he gyrated his hips and I could feel him piston in and out in short strokes he then started taking longer strokes and pulling almost all the way out then in again I could feel him pulse in me and I knew it wouldn’t be long I was dripping gobs of precum and he began using it to lubricate my cock he jerked me to the brink and stopped hilted his cock and asked once again if I wanted our DNA’s to combine I said ye s and he then began a hard assault on my ass and cock. We shoot almost simultaneously him feeling my gut with his juice and me spraying our chest and bellies with what I would later find out was my last Neg load. You are of the brother hood is what he whispered into my ear (To be continued – What to do with a horny missionary)

The following is purely a work of fiction from my perverted mind and any similarities between anyone living or dead is purely coincidental also any statements made to the benefits of having HIV or taking meds is totally fictitious as well. I had only occasionally been in touch with Andy over the past few years - a Christmas card here, a birthday card there and so on. In my first year as a grad student I became fairly ill with an opportunistic parasite which left me pretty weak and unable to go to class for a couple weeks. My professors were nice enough to let me make up the work and I worked on my thesis during the recuperation time. I also for the first time started taking meds to control beat back the HIV and give my body time to build-back my immunization system. Up until then my viral load had been high but so had my T cell count, the doctors became alarmed when my T-cell counts began to plummet. I had lead a healthy active life up until then filled with lots of sex and sports and I wanted to continue being active so I relented and started taking the medicines they prescribed for me. I never told Andy of my condition and he never really asked much, even when I had the sniffles at his wedding. I just said it was 'allergies' as I made out with him the night of his bachelor party. I always had feelings for Andy, kind of like an incestuous brother, and I suspected he had some feelings for me. Andy had arraigned for me to come up to his rural town to take a look at the junior college where he wanted me to coach. With the timing occurring at spring break I accepted his offer to travel to see him and the school It was about an hour and half plane flight. He met me at the baggage claim area. I was still in great shape, even though HIV had some damage to my physique. Andy however looks fantastic - like time had stood still for him. We both had gained a little weight but with Andy it looked more like muscle mass than going to fat. He was fit as a fiddle. It was midterm so I had a couple months to toy with the Idea of taking the job but he wanted me to come up and see the school and he hoped he would sway me to accept the offer. Andy didn’t bother getting me a hotel and let me know I would be staying with him for the week. Andy’s apartment was close to the college and, like Andy himself, the apartment was immaculate. It was clean, tidy and tastefully furnished, although somewhat sporty and very much looking like a bachelor pad. I looked at Andy and inquired about Sue. He replied that they had divorced after the baby was born and that he would tell me the details later after I got settled in. He took me to the second bedroom and pointed out a dresser and closet I could use to store my clothing. Naturally my interest was piqued and I wanted to ask Andy what had happened, but Andy was very tight-lipped about the details. Andy suggested a walk to get some food and see the campus, so I changed my shoes to something more comfortable to walk in and Andy lead the way down the street to a tree-lined neighborhood with lots of fraternity style houses and cute bungalows. As we walked I noticed quite a few hot guys in minimal attire and some nerdy ones looking very preppy. Andy explained their spring break was still a week off and so classes were still in session. As we walked closer to the campus there were even more hot guys to gawk over and some cruised back. I was pleasantly surprised. We arrived at the campus burger joint and we placed our order with a hot twink clerk. Andy and the clerk seemed to know each other. He was very flirty with both of us and Andy blushed, smiling as we sat down. Then his smile broadened into a shit-eating grin and he quietly said the clerk was a recruit for next year’s team and very available. Andy had set me up knowing my weakness for cute athletic twinks and the clerk's weakness for slightly older 'daddy types'. I told him he was terrible - tempting me with such treats. With lunch out of the way Andy then gave me a tour of the campus and introduced me to some of the professors and staff. He ever made a point to show me where the glory holes complete with complimentary condom dispensers. (I scooped up a few for later - if it came to that.) Andy also showed me several make out / hook-up spots. Andy informed me that this was a progressive college in a conservative town. He even introduced me to the campus chief of police. At one of the glory holes he had me sit on the toilet while he jerked at the urinal and sure enough a hot college guy came in and played with both of us. I asked if this wasn’t a risky venture and he replied if nobody complains then it’s never investigated. And being a progressive college very few complaints are filed for lewd activity and that much of the police force came in to get their rocks off since a little over half of the officers were either bi or gay. This completely took me off guard and the job was becoming more and more tempting. I was a High school coach and while I found most of my team players hot and all, but I would never touch them or play with them, it was just out of the question. Here not only were the players of legal age but it looked as if some were ready to take the plunge into gay sex. Andy could sense my excitement and the next stop was the athletic facilities. He toured me around the locker rooms and the coach’s offices and introduced me to several of the coaches and students who he knew. My excitement was building not to mention my level of being horny, by the time he escorted me back to his office I had a raging boner. I sat down in a chair opposite his desk and Andy locked the door and came up behind me and began caressing my neck and shoulders he bent over and kissed my neck. He then walked around and sat behind his desk “tease” was all I could say and he grinned at me and said “Frank , you are the reason I no longer am married to Sue”. “What” I was dumbfounded I stared at Andy as he explained that the time we had spent together in high school and college were some of the happiest times of his life. And that after his son was born all he could think about when having sex with his wife was when the two of us were kissing and fondling each other and when fucking Sue, he always found himself thinking about me as he blew his load. I thought 'Wait a minute, stud. Perhaps need a time out here'. Andy backed up a bit and told me how although we never did anything beyond second base he fantasied about it all the time. He then told me how Sue had caught him getting head behind this very desk and how he had come home one afternoon to find Sue muff-diving with a another woman. They were both gay and it really wasn’t much more than a marriage of convenience. Although he loved his ex-wife for giving him a son, he wasn’t interested in having sex with her anymore. Andy then approached me and stood me up and we kissed deeply he fondled my raging boner and whispered in my ear that that would have to wait till later and we kissed some more. He got me so excited it was just like in HS and in the dorm room and I shot my wad right then in my shorts and he chuckled. Andy walked me back to the apartment and ordered a pizza for dinner, apologizing that he wanted me more than food at that moment. Andy and I were sucking each other off when the pizza boy arrived, Andy answered the door in his robe just barely concealing a jockstrap. The pizza delivery guy was a young college student who suddenly didn’t have change but was willing to take his tip. We had him naked in record time and Andy ended up plowing the stud for all he was worth. I then slipped on a condom and fucked the youth as well feeling the load Andy had already shot up the boy’s ass being used as lube for my wrapped up cock. The delivery guy sucked the juice off of Andy’s cock as I dumped a load into the reservoir of the condom. I peeled off the wrapper and let the boy slur p off my juices. Andy then introduced the boy and Miguel one of the divers on the team and told him I might be coaching next semester. Miguel left and we chowed down the pizza, we made out some more and Andy lead me to his room were we cuddled and made love all night. In the morning Andy told me he wanted me more than ever and when he said wanted he meant all of me, including the part I wouldn’t give him senior year of high school. I looked at Andy and asked him if I caught his drift and he nodded yes he wanted me in him. I looked at Andy and told him I was positive and had been for the past 7 years. Andy said he already knew and that he knew about the trucker and he was deeply hurt that I wouldn’t share with him the gift I had been given so young in life. I cried and Andy wiped away the tears and fondled my raging cock then turned around and slid his hole down the length of it, pushing me deep inside of him. “Andy is this really what you want” he replied with a emphatic yes and began working my rod with his ass muscles so I began fucking my best friend slowly at first then fasted, harder and rougher as I brought my self to a crescendo of lust for my best buddy. We fucked at least twice a day for the remainder of the week before I had to fly home and return to my duties as a High School coach (To be continued –tough decisions made easy)

part 3 yes please

johnny can seed me whenever he's in town

The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. The weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas were fairly uneventful for Bret, Mike and me. Robby and Mark were studying for finals and completing their first semesters at college. Max was still living with Roule and was gearing up for mid-terms in his senior year of high school. It all looked on the surface as tranquil and peaceful as can be. Of course we were keeping Mike busy in the playroom (after he finished his homework of course) Mike was truly turning into one hot house boy / slave. I came home one evening to find Mark In the sling encouraging Bret to fist him harder, his rock hard cock dribbling precum all over his lightly furry belly. I just stripped off my suit and went and stood next to Mike and let him take my hardening cock into his mouth. Fisting was somewhat new to Bret and me, but we enjoyed giving it to Mike whenever he was in the mood for it. Bret pulled his arm out and I shuffled over and penetrated the loose hole with my cock. Bret then tweaked Mike’s nipples hard which caused his sphincter to spasm and tighten around my cock. Mike was hardwired as his cock shoot a copious amount of semen out as my cock got messaged by his hole. I was already on the verge and shot my wad deep in Mike’s ass. This was one of many hot sex sessions we enjoyed on an almost daily schedule. I managed to get the house decorated for the holidays in between work and our hot boy teasing us. Mike loved to run around the house in sexy underwear or jocks, and as we prepared for the arrival of the boys, the anticipation grew. What interesting tales would the boys bring home for the holidays? I had always enjoyed the holidays and so I did go a bit overboard on the decorations and the house looked like the holiday fairy had thrown up a fantasy land all over our house. I love my boys, especially when they coordinated their flights to almost coincide with each other. Mark and Robby arrived first at 11:30 and Max and Roule’s flight came in just 15 minutes later so one trip to the airport was all that was necessary. I picked them up in my SUV and drove them home where I knew Bret and Mike would be waiting with lunch. Mike greeted the guys at the door wearing a holiday apron and a red jock strap and red and green striped rugby socks. He looked so hot and tempting that lunch was put on the back burner for about a half hour as the boys got reacquainted with their friend. Max was the first to plow Mike and they took turns getting head from our lusty house boy. Clothes were strewn all over the living room and Mike's ass took all four loads one at a time in various positions. Bret then got behind Mike and felched out the loads and feed them to our kinky boy. Mike, having a mouthful of the boys' cum, then managed to kiss and trade with each of my three sons and my youngest son’s boyfriend. It was a sight to behold and the holidays had just begun. The boys spent three weeks with me before returning to school. Most of the time was spent playing video games and exchanging the latest gossip and stories of how their lives were progressing. A fair amount of time the stories would turn sexual and since they hardly wore anything while at the house, hard cocks and hot asses generally ended up becoming a spunky mess. One night just before Christmas Eve Roule and Max sat down to tell us about the night that the football team threw Max a surprise post birthday party. Roule had helped in small part plan the surprise party, but had no idea of what the team had in store other than cake and ice-cream and some drinks. The evening had started out as usual. The boys came home from baseball practice, doing their homework to keep up their grades (Max was a A+ student in even his AP classes) and kicking back to some music. As the evening progressed Roule said that he was hungry and didn’t feel like cooking so suggested a trip to the local burger joint. Max who was in the mood said sure, so they went off to the local food outlet. Roule left the back porch light on with the key under the mat. This was a sign for the team to come in and prep the place for the party. They had little time and went to work quickly. Stripping the pillows off the futon and covering the mattress with water proof sheets clearing an area for food and setting up the cake and ice cream and putting the sodas and cups off to the side. When Max and Roule returned, all the players present yelled surprise and lead Max over to the cake where they all sang 'happy late birthday to you'. As Max’s birthday was just before Thanksgiving, they didn’t have time to throw him the party before he came out to see his dad. After everyone had cake and their share of beverages it was time for the party to really get going. They placed a blindfold on Max and spun him around. He thought this was for a game like pin the tail, little did he realize it was his tail they would be pinning. They sat Max down on the edge of the futon and the captain of the team said ”I know you’ve wanted this for a long time so here it is.” With that he slipped his cock into Max’s mouth and Max began to suck. Another guy began to caress Max and before he knew it, Max was sucking one guy while another was pumping his sweet hole. As player after player unloaded into Max, his need to get off increased. Sometime during the evening his hands had been bound and he could not reach his cock to stroke it as he was hog tied. Finally the captain said it was his turn to finish off the cumdump and he plunged into Max’s raw cum filled hole. He scooped up the cum that was leaking from the orifice and feed it to a blindfolded Max. They then removed the blindfold and Max could see the team around him, some stroking, others just giving him a shit eating grin. As the captain exploded in Max’s hole, the first stream of piss cascaded over his chest soon the entire team was hosing Max down and Max drank up as much as he could. “Happy birthday two weeks late, but you now have our presents in you and you will be forever be a member of our team." Max was glad that the next day was a Saturday so he would not be embarrassed as the cum seeped out of his well-worn hole all the next day. Even the butt plug couldn’t stop the endless seeping of liquid form his sore ass, but knowing he had the team inside him gave Max a glow and a new confidence. As Max told us of his being gang banged by the team we all ended up jerking, sucking, and fucking each other there in the family room. Between the boys running around the house near naked and all the testosterone flowing in the house, I had a constant hard-on as did Bret, It was like we were twinks again ourselves (To be continued – Easter break)

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This is the first part in a multi part story. It is purely a work of fiction from my perverted mind. Any similarities between anyone living or dead is purely coincidental also any statements made to the benefits of having HIV or taking meds is totally fictitious as well. My name is Frank and I’m 25 years old and gay. I’m 6’3 and weigh in now at around 190 pounds. I have blonde hair and green eyes and I can easily bench 230 pounds for five reps. I attended a Midwestern University and received my Bachelor’s degree in kinesiology and my Master’s degree in Physical Therapy. I would be as most readers would describe as a hunk or jock. During my undergrad years I also swam, both for pleasure and as a competitor. As a matter of fact I had been swimming since I was 10. It came to be a surprise when my best friend from high school and college called me one day and offered me a job as a swim coach to his junior college swim team. I had been working as a coach for the local high school and had spent many hours suppressing my hard cock that would spring up whenever a player would get too close or spend too long in the shower soaping up his equipment. I never acted on the impulses for fear of being labeled a child molester but when you have 100’s of hot young guys parading themselves past your office nearly naked a man has his breaking points. Mine typically would consist of closing my blinds and locking my office door and jerking a huge load onto my desktop then licking up the evidence. I’m sure a player or two got an erection from my breath that sometime had the hint of a cum swallower, as I would lecture them after a practice or gym class. When I was in my late teens I was a horny cocksucker in a very conservative town in the bible belt so had little opportunity to enjoy same sex relations on a regular basis. Even though Andy was my best friend and we enjoyed making out, we knew we couldn’t get caught so we never progressed beyond groping and cuddling when we could, and passionate make-out sessions when we would go camping. One fateful day I heard of a truck stop about 20 miles out on the interstate where horny truckers who would shag just about anything that walked. So naturally I made some lame excuses one morning about having to go get some new feed for the horses, jumped in my Camaro and headed out to the truck stop. I pulled up between two large rigs and got out to see if the rumors were true. Now, I was a attractive teen, skinny and lean, although full of muscle from all the workouts and sports I had done in high school. As I walked up the line of trucks, my knees began to shake a little, wondering if I had made the mistake of a lifetime, wondering if this was to be the last day of my life. Most of the truckers looked rugged and very menacing, almost as if they had just escaped from the penitentiary a couple of counties over. My thought was to turn and run. Later I learned the guys would be called 'bears' in the gay parlance. At most I would be called a cub and a virgin to boot, having little experience outside of snuggling with Andy. There was a café at the truck stop and as it was nearing noon, I went in and ordered a burger, thinking food would calm my nerves. While sitting there chowing down on my burger I notice that most of the truckers pretty much just ignored me and went on with their business. A couple of them seemed to be looking me over, but most didn't even seem to register me. I had been sitting there about 25 minutes while keeping an eye on the men’s room, thinking that was where the reported action was occurring, but honestly the men's room seemed to be just that - a men's room, certainly not a sex venue. Suddenly an older man approached my table from my blind side and asked “Boy, are you lost?" I looked up to find an attractive guy about mid 30’s looking down on me with a shit-eating grin on his face. I stammered and said something like "No, sir, I'm just having a burger on my way back north to college.” I was lying and I suspect he could sense I wasn’t there for the burger, because his next question was "Have you ever seen the inside of a big rig?" to which I managed to stammer out "No, but I've always wondered what they look like." He smiled and said "Well, finish-up and I'll give you a tour of my rig." I gulped down my food on the spot, left a $10.00 bill on the counter and and followed the man out to his truck. He opened the passenger's door and gestured for me to climb-in and take a look. Once I got in, he went around to the driver’s seat and in one smooth swing, got into the seat, asking “Pretty nice rig, you think?” I was all but speechless, but managed to say something appropriate. Then he swung around behind the seat past a curtain and invited me into his inner sanctum. I was dumbfounded, and couldn’t believe they could fit a queen size mattress in there. He then began caressing me and kissing me, murmuring "Oh my, what a pretty guy." Of course I was more than happy to go along with his directions as he took my tee shirt off of me and began rubbing my back. He leaned me back as he pulled my jeans down past my knees. I had worn my jock strap that morning and he pressed his face into my groin as he began to nibble and suckle on my rock hard cock through the material of the pouch. He sucked on my cock for a bit before removing my jeans and jock, so I lay there naked but for my socks. Again he complemented me, saying "Oh my, we have some succulent chicken today” although admittedly at the time I didn't know 'chicken' was a euphemism for a young guy. He stripped off his shirt and unbuckled his jeans, and positioned himself over me and began kissing and sucking my entire nubile body. He licked my pits and the seat from my balls he cupped my butt cheeks in his hands and began licking and sucking on my ass and pucker. His spit was making it slick and his attentions were relaxing my hole. He probed my hole with one finger, then two. I cautioned him "You're going to make me pee if you keep that up” but he just nodded, took my cock in his mouth, all the while fingering my hole. I couldn’t hold back - the soda had made it to my bladder and I pissed into his mouth and down his throat. My hard cock had gone soft while peeing in his mouth but very quickly was rock hard again and dripping precum. He pulled off my cock without losing one drop of my precious fluids saying “Remember what I’ve been doing to you. Now you are going to show me what you have learned about pleasuring a man.” With that he leaned back. I pulled myself forward towards him and planted a passionate kiss on his full lips. He tasted of piss and, being a man, somewhat musky, but musky in a comfortable way, so naturally I wanted more, so I worked my tongue up and down his muscular body, lapping at his pits. The taste and aroma were an aphrodisiac. I nibbled down to the waistband of his shorts and he lifted his hips as I slipped his jeans and boxer shorts off of him, licking the head of his sustainable cock, which was my first real taste of cock! His precum was sweet and succulent so I eagerly sucked his cock into my throat, although I gagged a bit when he pushed my head down further, but he didn't relent. I coughed up phlegm a couple times but soon found I could deep-throat him with relative ease. I did as he did and cupped his ass and raised him up to reveal his rose bud. It looked clean and smelled freshly washed with just a hint of man musk I dove in not waiting to be invited and invaded his hole with my tongue. It tasted pungent and oddly, a bit like strawberries. I started to finger his hole and discovered he was easy to penetrate, so I wiggled a finger around inside his gut - which somehow felt squishy. I pulled my finger out and licked it to put two in and tasted a hint of cum. I looked up curious and he grinned, saying "You're my second today." He told me to keep fingering his hole and he would treat me to a good drink like I had given him. I was reluctant at first and he asked "Don’t you want to learn to please a man?" I nodded yes and took his cock in my mouth while fingering his hole. It didn’t take long and he was pissing down my throat. He then got to his knees and announced it was time for my next lesson. As I lay on my back, he took my cock in his mouth and raised my ass up in the air. He then threw my legs on his shoulders and positioned himself at my hole. He pressed my sphincter with the head of his cock and slowly invaded my body with his. It hurt like hell as the head of his plump tool stretched-open my hole, inch by inch sliding into me, eventually hilting his entire eight inches deep in my gut. When he reached full depth, he paused to allow my ass to adjust to the invasion. My legs fell from his shoulders to wrap themselves around his midsection. Holding him in in this position, his cock deep in my ass was an amazing sensation. He began to move his hips and his cock began its rite of passage in and out of my bowels. I was clearly there for his pleasure, and he raised one leg onto the bench to get more leverage and slowly bent me over so I was staring at my own cock, which was dripping precum onto my face. I curled a bit more and was able to reach my cock head. This seemed to make him even more excited 'cause he started fucking me with increased passion. As I sucked on my cock and watched his cock sliding in and out of my hole, I noticed a tat on his upper thigh. It was a bio symbol like you see in medical offices and on containers containing used needles. Now, I had been so horny I hadn’t even thought about safe sex when he approached me, and now I was paying the price: he was fucking me hard and almost certainly had ripped my man cunt in the process - now he was dripping his dirty precum on my insides. He growled a muffled gasp and shot his seed into my hole. I was his for all time. He had taken my cherry, my innocence and possibly my negative status from me. He withdrew from my ass, collapsing next to me, but still he grasped my still hard cock, pumped it, and said "Let’s see how well you learned your lesson." I figured 'what was good for the goose was good for the gander' so I climbed on him doggy style and pumped my load deep into his guts, so he may well have taken my last negative load. After I blew my load and withdrew from his ass, he lit up a cigarette and offered me one as I confronted him with my suspicions. He confessed he converted a few months back and while it wasn’t his intension to poz me up, I hadn't asked about his status before we fucked, so he figured I either knew what the potential risks, or I was already poz. He also remarked that as hot as I was, I would almost certainly be stealthed sooner or later, particularly given my high sex drive, so now I could have sex with anyone and not have to worry. It was getting towards 2:00 o’clock and we went at it again. He dumped another load in my hole and I came all over his face (which, to my pleasure, he made me lick off!) When we were done and he had to hit the road, he gave me a deep passionate kiss before firing up his rig and booting me out. He even gave me a butt plug to hold the juices in and so I wouldn’t leak all over my seat on the way home. I felt fulfilled. As he pulled out the scrap of paper he gave me detailing his return trip to the area fell from my hand for the wind to pick up and carry away. Andy had gone to the same university as me and we had some of the same classes but I had never confided in him that I came down with the fuck flu a month or so after my encounter with the truck driver. We even shared a dorm room for two years, but I never got treated for HIV while at college and I always lied to him about my occasional bouts of unexplained flu or colds. I was keeping myself pretty healthy for the most part and the virus hadn’t begun to ravage my body. Andy went on to get his masters at a different school and we somewhat parted ways. We exchanged Christmas cards and would call each other on important occasions, and I was his best man at his wedding. Still it was a big surprise to find out he was the athletic director of a small community college and he wanted me to become one of his coaches. (To be continued – taking the job)

The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. The nine weeks I spent with my twin sons was pure joy and having reconnected was total bliss. I had always been close emotionally with all three of my sons, and throughout the years they would call or write me with all their triumphs and heartaches. My sons Robby and Mark, who were fraternal twins, were just 17 months older than their younger brother Maximillian, (Max for short), but because of how the way their birthdays fell they only were a year ahead in school and Max was about to turn 18 just before Thanksgiving. Mike had moved in with us a week before I sent on the twins to school as he was studying at the local university and he really was getting into being our little love slave. He enjoyed giving us pleasure and help handle the daily task of cleaning the house. He was just so sexy and very seldom could I keep my cock from seeding his hot hole. He also kept me up to speed on my boys progress in school and on the field, and when I returned home from business trips he would bring me back up to speed and help Bret relieve my cum from my balls. Just a week after I put Robby and Mark on the plane to Boston I got disturbing news from Max, and corresponding calls from Robby and Mark. Max’s mother had tossed him out, as it turned out Max also inherited the gay gene from me. His mom had caught him in the act of being a gay teen with his best friend Roule. Luckily for Max, though, Roule had invited Max to move in with him. Max was from what I could tell, not as discreet as his brothers and had a wild streak. From what his brothers had told me, Max was a daredevil and the comedian of the family, always just playing the role of 'the boy who gets caught', but without actually being caught (except by his homophobic bitch of a Mom). Max was just as good looking as his brothers and had actually excelled them in a couple sports records and academics. He was slated to be the valedictorian of his class and was class president of his school. He was a outstanding boy and I was proud to be his father. After school had started for all three of my boys, things quieted down and although I was now receiving 2-3 phone calls a week from one or more of my sons I was beginning to start feel at ease once more. Upon the advice of my lawyer I began proceedings against my wife to terminate my support obligations. As she no longer supported my sons (Robby and Mark were on full scholarships), I couldn’t see why I should continue to send her child support. I figured with the savings I would enjoy by not having to pay for the bitch’s lifestyle. (For that matter, I seriously doubt the boys really ever saw much of the child support - she was an utterly self-serving woman.) I figured I could get a larger place out in the country where the boys could come visit. About October my wish was granted by the courts and I was no longer required to pay $2,500 per boy to the old ball and chain. Bret and I then began the process of buying this little ranch just outside of Austin (if ya’ll call 18 acres and a ranch house of 4,200 square feet little), and we moved into the house the first week of November and were settled-in by the time the twins arrived for Thanksgiving. Much to my surprise Max and Roule Showed up as well. It seems Robby had saved enough money from his part time job on campus to send them tickets. Thanksgiving was sheer joy. Having my three boys with me and as it turned-out, Max’s boyfriend was a Latin hunk just nine months older than Max, who was already 18 and the personification of beauty. He could easily have starred in porn. Having a six bedroom house (four usable bedrooms, one play room and an office for me), I let the boys choose which room they preferred. They chose adjoining rooms. Max, just having turned 18, was excited about being considered an adult at the Thanksgiving table as we all stuffed ourselves with the traditional feast mid-afternoon while watching football rivalries take on one another on the large wide screen television. Robby and Mark would comment on a play and Max would comment on how hot the players were. Bret and I had volunteered to do dishes and although we could see the television from the kitchen we could not see the couch or the boys. As I mentioned before there is a very loose dress code around the house, specifically, as little as one wants (so long as no one objects, and whatever is comfortable. Now, at dinner the boys had decided that since it was Thanksgiving, it was appropriate to dress for dinner, so they threw on dress shirts and long jeans. After dinner they had all changed into basketball shorts and tee-shirts or tank tops. Bret and I were encouraged to follow along and so, before we tacked the dishes, we changed into lounging attire. Upon completion we wandered into the family room, and soon enough most of our clothing had been tossed aside and the boys fondled each other while watching football. Mike was in the middle of the fray and taking turns sucking on the boy’s hard cocks. I decided to test the waters with Roule and see if he was as tasty as he looked so I began kissing my son's boyfriend. My son pulled-down my shorts down and sucked my hardening cock. Oh how all my sons had inherited my gay kinky gene. Needless to say Thanksgiving turned into a free-for-all fuck session, and we all ended-up with a couple of loads of hot cum in each of our orifices. It was a good experience for all. I discussed with Max safer sex and he told me he got tested regularly and that he was clean and always used protection outside of with Roule and family. The weekend came to a close and the boys departed back to school. I was a bit sad and elated at the same time but I knew the boys would be back for Christmas break. (to be continued –Christmas break and graduation)

The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I really hadn’t seen my sons in several years since work took me half way across the country from their homes on the West Coast, but to first be confronted by how beautiful they turned out but they were also into guys - like their old man. I knew my gay gene was potent but had no idea that it would past down to the next generation and my boys loved it, as did it, au natural. Mark leaned into me and began kissing and sucking on my neck and progressed into full out making love to his dear old Dad (ok, being in one's late thirtys isn’t all that old.) I had never had such mixed feelings as Robby bent over to begin sucking on my dripping cock. Here I was standing next to my twins as they skewered Mike, as Mark worked my head and torso with lavish wet sounds and Robby deep-throating my cock. I was living a gay man’s fantasy of doing twins and breaking taboo by doing it with my own sons. Mark pulled his cock from Mike’s hole and guided my 8.5 incher into his spot. I took up a similar rhythm as my son on this hot nerdy stud. As I drove my tool deep into Mike's bowels, I realized that Mark now stood in front of me, and that he was now feeding his cock to Mike, and moreover that this was an ass-to-mouth transition. Mike greedily cleaned off Mark's tool and sucked down his thick eight inches of boy meat. I was proud to know my sons had inherited my genes that made for a large penis. Mark returned to kissing me and sucking on my sensitive nipples. I wondered if my sons were wired similarly so I gave Mark’s nipples a quick tug and twist and sure enough I could see his cock twitch in Mike's mouth. I suddenly felt a tongue on my ass and realized Robby had taken up behind me and was proceeding to rim his dad. He had done this before it was obvious. It felt really good and I moaned with pleasure as I shot my load deep in Mike’s gut. Robby kept up the ass tonguing and I finally pulled free of Mike's hole, Robby sprang up and replaced my cock with his own so that Mike wouldn’t feel empty. Mark pulled me around to Mike's mouth and Mike eagerly cleaned off the cum and ass juice from my still semi-hard cock. Mike began sucking new life into my reawakening phallus, Mark stepped up behind me and started rubbing his cock on my hole occasionally angling it so that it would penetrate my anal ring and letting the head just pop in. teasing me - just a bit. Mark adeptly produced a small brown bottle and placed it under my nose and I took a short huff of the potent aroma. As the effects of the poppers began to take affect he shoved his entire cock deep into his father's ass and planted his seed deep in me. Robby, who had been fucking Mike at the other end, bellowed a moan and shot deeply into Mike's hole. We were sated but not finished as we moved from the settee to the bed. Mike and I lay down between the two sons and we talked a bit while our batteries recharged. I discovered that Mike was from the same town where my sons lived with their mother and that he had graduated a couple years before Robby and Mark but had played on the same varsity teams as had they. It also turned-out he also knew my youngest son, Max. I asked how they found part-time jobs so quickly and learned Mike had put in the good word for them. After coming down off my emotional and sexual high, reason began to take over my brain once more and I asked them of their HIV status, and they said that they had all tested negative just a month ago before coming to visit me. I breathed a sigh of relief after what had just transpired between us. As I have a boyfriend of six or so years, and although we bareback each other, we have a rule that we play safe with others - unless we know for certain their status. Making it through the epidemic unscathed we felt was a milestone as many of our friends weren’t so lucky and many were no longer here. Bret and I were happy, but occasionally we would use a boy to entertain ourselves, using them like paper plates, never to be seen again. As Mark's and Robby’s libido were restored, they began caressing. Mike and I were also again ready for round two. Mike rolled over on top of Robby and slid his still scummy ass down Robby’s pole and began fucking himself on it. I began kissing Mike and he still tasted of ass and cum on his lips which turned out to be an aphrodisiac for me and we kissed deeper just as Mark came up behind Mike and plunged his cock in next to Robby. Next episode - the boys head off to college)

next episode is being formulated and writen

the average college freshmen is 18-19 years old, 18 from almost forty puts the age of the protaginist when the twin boys were born at somewhere between 20 -22

The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. My name is Tim and my story may or may not be common. I was your average all American high school jock, a triple threat in the jock world. I played football in the fall (wide receiver), baseball in the spring (pitcher) and swam competitively in the summer. I was 6’2” weighed in around 165 and had about 9% body fat - I was a force to be reckoned with. Oh, did I mention I loved to suck cock? Mind you, I didn’t think of myself as gay, I thought of myself more as a horny teenager who loved sex that went along with the popularity of being a successful jock. I managed to also be an academic standout; I had everything going for me. In my sophomore year of college I married my high school sweetheart and by time I had graduated I had a pair of twins and another on the way. Six months after graduation my third son was born. All was going good until that fateful night when my wife came home from shopping to find me fucking my best friend from high school on the kitchen table. Our timing could not have been worse she walked in the door as he was shooting across the table and I was making a deposit in his poop chute. My boys were all down for a nap when Kenny dropped by, having just arrived in town for the fifth year reunion of our high school graduation class. He wanted to catch up on old times and what was happening and after a couple beers he coaxed me into a quick fuck for old times’ sake. Kathy Threw my ass out and I ended up staying with Kenny at his hotel. Three days later the divorce papers arrived at my office via carrier. Kathy was a bitch and tried to take my sons away from me, but thankfully we were in a time of enlightenment and the court granted joint custody of my three sons. Over the next 18 years she tried various tricks to keep my sons away from their gay father so that I couldn’t corrupt their young innocent minds. I did in their younger years have them for the holidays and alternating weekends but as they grew up my job had me traveling quite a bit, so I didn’t get to see them as often. I was just about to turn 40 when I got a letter from my eldest boy saying that he and his brother would like to come stay the summer with me before heading off to college in the fall. I had a three bedroom condo and plenty of space for the boys so I said sure would love to spend some time with them before they headed off to the Ivy League. I had seen pictures of my sons over the last couple years but was not ready for the reality of the flesh. They had grown up to be the likenesses of their father in every respect: they were smart, good looking, and athletic. The first couple weeks went well. They even managed to go out and get part time summer jobs so they could have spending money. One afternoon I came home early from work to find the house very quiet , I figured they were both at their jobs so I kicked off my shoes and striped down to my shorts and was on my way to the kitchen when I heard giggling coming from their room. I had told the boys when they were arrived that I liked to get comfortable in my own home and sometimes ran around with little clothing on so they shouldn’t’ be shocked to see their old man exposed, so I walked down to their room and opened the door. What I saw both shocked me and made me smile. My boys were the ends of a spit fuck, they had one of their co-workers sandwiched between them engulfing Robby’s cock while being skewed by Mark's throbbing member. Robby just turned to me and said "Hi Dad, this is Mike. He works with me at the deli." Mike nodded his head as he swallowed another inch of Robby’s cock. The guys didn’t skip a beat - they just kept playing. Not only had they inherited my looks and athleticism, it appears the apples didn’t fall far from the tree sexually as well. I stood there watching as my twins pounded and gagged Mike from both ends. Then I suddenly realized I was strolling my own hard cock and leaking pre cum onto the hard wood floors. Mark motioned me over and I suddenly realized he was plowing in and out of Mike raw. ( To be cont'd)

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not sure if this is appropriate but been tring to find work in industry with my video production background and degree. if any porn producer wants to give a struggling artist a chance Have bfa in media production degree and can do anything from goffer (PA) to produce/ direct /edit video

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