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Took 11 loads at cumunion in Berkeley last night and bred 3 guys, 1 18 yo blonde twink and two Asian guys mid to late 20's, 30's

I am thinking of going to the one tomorrow night to get a recharge and to charge up as many as I am able to pump loads into. Anyone else going? I'd love to meet up with all you nasty men.

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Father’s day surprise Daniel at 19 years old, 5’10” tall with sandy brown hair and green eyes, athletic, smart and what most would consider very good looking, he was a son that would make any dad proud. He had done drama productions in the fall and played baseball in the spring, throughout his high school years, girls and guys would swoon when he entered a room, and he seemed inseparable from his best friend and partner in crime, Mike I’m Eric, believe it or not I’m only 35, with a hot 19year old son who now lives with me, doing the math, I was 16 when Daniel was born, a near virginal birth, you see I never had sex as a youth, unless you count masturbation. That pissed off my girlfriend (beard) at the time, as she was always trying to get me to do her, but she just didn’t get a rise from me. She somehow managed to steal my semen and impregnate herself. Karen was a bitchy cheerleader and wanted my baby, after all, I was captain of the football team, straight “A” student taking AP classes, 6’1 150# dishwater blonde hair and the ultimate catch for her. She managed to make it through the semester then disappeared during the summer returning with an adorable baby boy in the fall, DNA test proved Daniel to be of my linage, which bolstered my reputation, one which I did not deserve, I might add, and made me even more popular, and allowing me to stay in the closet. I experimented a little in gay sex in college, determining I really liked guys but I still refused to come out, preferring casual hook ups, always safe, and occasional fuck buds, usually in other towns as I traveled a lot after college getting my business up and running. When Daniel was 10, Karen sent him to live with me, as she could no longer handle his behavior, or the pranks that he and Mike would pull. I had built up a successful business by then and could give Daniel a good home life, whereas Karen had fallen in with the wrong crowd and I suspect CPS was soon to intervene anyway. Having this precocious little 10 year old put a cramp in my sex life but I loved him, and was willing to sacrifice my pleasures to make sure he was taken care of. Although I did manage to find hookups when Daniel was in school, and when he would spend the night over at Mike’s and when I would go away on business trips the local baths played host to my sexual desires, and there was always the internet. At 13 Daniel came to me and confessed he liked boys more than girls. We had a chat about it and he promised me he would abstain from physical sexual contact till he meet the right guy or 18 which ever came first, I chuckled at that and we were happy to know he felt comfortable with his sexual identity. Mike and Daniel were neighbors and classmates from third grade on, Mike’s parents moving to my side of town when he was around 10, our town being a small rural community it didn’t change what schools either r boy attended and they remained stuck like glue, though I had to reel them in on the pranks to maintain their good citizenship in the community. They both went out for the same plays and sports teams, Mike seemed to be over at our place as much as he was at his own. Mike was a hot stud just like Daniel at 6’2”175# of solid muscle, he too was 19 and athletic and smart. This story started with Mike about a year ago when he asked me to help him plan a birthday party for Daniel’s 18th birthday, what I didn’t know at the time was his plans for what would become the birthday party then the lockdown birthday bash. The party was scheduled just a couple weeks into the fall semester of the local community college, guest started arriving around 4:30 a mixed crowd of late teen guys and gals, we mingled for a couple hours had appetizers and beverages appropriate for the age range had cake and sang happy birthday to Daniel, opened a few presents then the crowd started to thin, I noticed it was mostly hot guys sticking around, and a few late arrivals, I told Danny and Mike I was bushed and headed up to my room, I could still hear the small remaining crowd downstairs as I relaxed on my bed slowly drifting into a sleepy nap. I had stripped to a tank top and basketball shorts commando as usual as I lay on top of the covers drifting in and out. About a half hour later I felt a weight get on the bed then a pair of hands wraparound me, a pair of lips met mine and began kissing me, my cock began stiffening as a second pair reached under the flimsy material and began stroking my cock. As I opened my eyes to find Mike kissing me, a pair of lips engulfed my throbbing penis, I glanced down to see Daniel with half my cock in his mouth, working it expertly, Mike continued to work my nipples beneath the tank before lifting it over my head as Daniel pulled my shorts down so he could have better access to the jewel that produced him. I looked around and the perimeter of the room was filled with hot young men, bare ass naked watching my boy and his best friend seduce me, many were wanking, others were making out. Daniel began licking my balls and his finger found my manhole and began caressing it, Mike worked down my chest past my nipples realigning his body so I was face to face with his junk I had never even entertained the idea of having sex with my son, his friends maybe, but I thought I had kept that pretty much to myself and the internet porn I watched and here I was presented with the opportunity to suck my sons best friend while he worked my cock and hole. While his friends watched was kinky in my mind, Daniel was beginning to rim my hole as Mike started sucking my cock, it felt like I was dreaming as the over stimulation of my neither regions took over my rational thought. Daniel and mike started making out around my now rigid cock, the Mike scooted up and presented his cock for me to suck as Daniel straddled my torso lowering himself down onto my cock “Daddy you told me to save myself for the right guy, so both Mike and I want you to take our cherries tonight in front of all these witnesses” With that he pressed his virgin ass down onto my cock, taking in my fat mushroom head, his eyes bulged out at the initial shock of pain and tears formed at the corners, he lifted off my cock as a drop of precum dribbled out, I grabbed some lube from the nightstand and handed it to Daniel who applied it to his hole then slid back onto my cock, stretching him wider as he took another inch into his boycunt. He slowly edged himself down my 9 inch shaft, impaling himself on his father’s rock hard cock. I was deep throating Mike as Daniel began riding my cock, I was meeting his downward slides with an upward thrust, fucking into my son as deep as I could go. After about a half hour I blasted my load into my son’s raw hole, somewhat of a first for me as I almost always played safe. Daniel whispered in my ear ”Dad, now that you’ve bred me, can you breed my boyfriend?” With that he pulled off of me and Mike slid down my still hardened phallus. Daniel bending over to let Mike rim his cummy ass. The evening progressed from there to an all-out orgy, the others in the room moving in to join in on the sex. I must have took at least a half dozen loads that night and my boy took just as many, along with his best friend/boyfriend. The others started getting dressed and drifting away around 3 in the morning as my son and Mike cuddled up to me, no longer a need to hide my sexual activities from Daniel, since it was evident that he and Mike would becoming a staple in my activities. I had almost always played safe up until that night with the boys, the exceptions generally with regular fuck buds who I knew to be neg. at the time. While I fantasied about hot bare sex, I was just too scared to take the risk. That all changed after Daniel’s 18th birthday party/orgy, call me a convert but I realized I liked feeling raw cock in my ass as well as sliding my bare tool in some hot stud. I soon set up accounts on BBRT and other bareback sites and soon found I had developed a kinky side, somehow finding my way to breeding zone. It took about six months or so and I started fantasizing about chasing the bug and stopped asking status of the guys I hooked up with, while Daniel and Mike were away. Mike moved in to Daniels room about two months after his birthday party and they would routinely end up sleeping in my bed, with many mornings waking to find them taking turns on my rod as I lay in that state between sleep and being awake, vying to see who could end up with my seed. Not sure but I think they would hack into my computer and spy on dear old dad and his proclivities. Over the next year while they attended community college we would throw sex parties and we would all end up filled with cum. I got to know some of their close friends biblically and almost never ran out of young bucks to fuck and fill with my baby batter, or take their young meat into my holes. One such party was last night, Saturday before Father’s day, it started out as a barbecue with some friends on the deck and soon I was deeply impaled on my son’s cock, followed by Mike’s impressive tool, then about five of their friends filled me up, before allowing me to slide into a hot new blonde twink boy, that they had just met a few weeks ago at school. He was tight, claimed he mostly topped, which I can understand with a 10 inch cock hanging between his legs, he was a moaner when getting plowed and quite vocal when plowing a hole, I think I even heard him proclaim “Take my dirty seed” to one hot red head he was plowing. That just got my juices flowing faster as I pounded his boycunt. I later learned he was just 18 and just a freshmen at the local university. I fucked him for a good 10 minutes before I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and soon filled his guts with my seed, clenching my ass cheeks tightly together to keep my own loads from leaking out. As I blasted his hole I started to remember he was one of the guys who had filled me earlier, I blasted a couple more squirts before pulling out and he swung around and cleaned off my tool then kissed me passionately, winking back as he walked away, later that evening as the boys cuddled with me under the stars, they asked if I had, had fun, I replied yes, and as the final guest left we all cuddled into bed. I awoke late and wandered down to the kitchen, a note was on the table which read "Hey, Dad. Mike and I are heading to the lake for some fun. Feel free to come out and join us. We’ll be at the north beach area. You know where. BTW, Happy Father’s day." Clipped to the note were two pieces of paper, HIV test slips, both about nine months old, one with Danny’s results, and one with Mike's results. Both were poz.

I arrived a little early and ordered a blended frozen coffee beverage, he smile at me when he handed it across the counter. I sat and waited, he left the counter area and went into the back, to clock out I presumed, he came back out sans apron and walked to the exit, motioning for me to follow. I walked him to my car, and we climbed in. we sat in silence for a few moments while I started the car and pulled out of the lot, then he burst out “I’m so sorry I have been ignoring you these past weeks, I was sick last week, I really meant to text you” “Uh huh, so?” “Daddy I have been such an idiot, I was scared and excited when we met, I had so many emotions running through me, when I left your place” “Uh huh, so you saying you want another chance to be my boy?” “Yes daddy, please give me another chance” “I don’t know, you treated me like I was a toy, to be cast aside and forgotten when the novelty wore off” “No daddy I was scared, confused, you treated me like a prince and I didn’t think I was worthy” We were almost to my place, and he laid his head on my shoulder, I pulled in and parked, it would be about an hour before my partner would arrive home from work, time enough to find out what Jake really wanted and perhaps breed him again. I lead him to the kitchen where I deposited my beverage and grabbed the oral-quick test kit, I swabbed the inside of his cheek as per the directions then set the swab to the side, he came up to me and we began making out then I stopped him “You hungry, I was about to make dinner for myself and Jose, my partner, and you said you wanted to talk, not fuck” I was just teasing him, for I had every intention to fuck his sweet ass, but I wanted to see him sweat a little. I pulled out a pork roast, which I had marinating in the refrigerator and placed it in a baking dish, having turned on the oven when we entered I then slid the dish into the oven, turning back to Jake, I saw him looking at the swab “Oh FUCK, you really did it, you pozzed me, you really POZZED me” “Wasn’t that the whole idea of me pumping you full of my toxic seed?” Jake looked devastated, the game he had been playing just became reality “But I didn’t think you’d actually POZ me, all the other loads I’ve taken have never converted me, but yours did” “I told you I had a toxic load and asked you if you were sure you wanted it, didn’t I” “Yes daddy, it’s just I’ve heard that line before and nothing ever really happened before” I pulled out some vegetables from the freezer and placed them in a pot and turned it on low, turning to Jake again, I pulled him into me, and hugging him to reassure him he was not alone in this new journey. We started to make out again, he ground his evident hard-on into my groin causing my cock to fill out and stiffen “I really am you POZ son now aren’t I?” “Yes you are, my little flower” He went back to kissing me and pressing his need into my thigh, I reached down and unbuttoned his pants and eased the zipper down, his pants fell to his ankles exposing his cute AC briefs, and his naked ass, which hung out the back of the sexy apparel. I let him unbutton my fly and ease my zipper down allowing my shorts to fall exposing my stiffening cock as I had gone commando, in anticipation of his carnal needs. He had a large wet spot on the front of his briefs and I knelt down and began sucking on his tool through the flimsy fabric, soon peeling the backless briefs down exposing his hardness and his drooling cock. I licked his precum away from his dick and deep throated all 7.5 inches to the base before standing up and deep kissing him to share his taste with him. “I know you say bottom on your profiles but now is the time you learn to share your gift with others, starting with me” I turned around and guided his drooling stiff cock to my hole and impaled myself on the boy, eliciting a gasp as he sank balls deep in my mancunt “Don’t rush it, I know you’re close but make it last, slow down if you must, but make it last, make love to my ass” Jake worked his cock into my hole slowly at first then sped up then slowed down again, alternating his speed to control the urge to blast my hole with his newly charged venom. He was so involved in making the fuck last he never heard the front door open and close, or Jose drop his clothes behind him and slide up with his hard cock pointing at Jakes sweet hole. Jose wrapped his arms around Jake as his cock slid between the boy’s cheeks and up to his back door drooling copious amounts of precum onto the opening, allowing the boy’s own fucking motions to work the large head into his hole, upon breaching the outer ring Jose pushed the remaining 8 inches deep, fighting to gain control of his rapidly approaching orgasm. Jose didn’t last long and was soon filling Jake with his negative load, triggering Jake to fill me with his first Poz load. I had Jake clean off Jose’s cock and handed off cooking duties to Jose, while I took Jake into the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I had him eat the cum from my ass, cleaning my hole , then I turned him around and slid my cock into his cum lubed hole and started pumping, pulling him up into a kiss to taste his cum and my ass juices on his lips, I pumped him hard blasting my dirty seed to mix with my partners negative semen. “You’re my cum bitch now, and I expect to see you regularly, for your training to be my boy toy” I hugged him forcefully as he cried in my arms, the realization that the chasing was through, or so he thought

In the beginning I was scared, and lonely , it was the early nineties, and I had just been told, “ your test came back reactive, you’re positive for HIV” I was a bit shattered as many could relate too, although not really all that surprised, I had been slutting around, most of the time unprotected. I enjoyed the feeling of having cum deposited in my love canal. I had decided I was not going to let this virus define me though and although I cut back drastically on my sexual encounters, I began living my life as if the disease didn’t exist or determine my life choices. Sure I took the meds given to me and was pretty faithful to the schedule, that was until the county decided their case load was too big and lowered the maximum that a person could make to qualify for assistance. It was either quit my low paying job or stop receiving aid from the county/state. I soon ran out of meds and discontinued seeing the doctors since I now fell through the safety net and couldn’t afford medical insurance on my own, besides I felt great I was young and strong, and it felt like the AZT was actually doing more damage than good. I started hooking up with other POZ guys and the sex was good, my last test indicated a T cell count of around 650 and my viral load was almost undetectable. I was less lonely and it seemed like I was fucking and being fucked multiple times a week, life was improving, as were the job prospects, being a college student brought forth many possibilities for partners and my life looked to be heading in the right direction. In all the hustle and bustle of college life, I finally found someone who didn’t give a fuck that I was POZ and returned my love, wanting to share my life. After graduation I found a good job with benefits and we decided it was time to get me back in the medical system, just in time, my test came back with 27 T cells and a viral load in the millions, I began to think of all the tricks I must have infected unknowingly, it turned me on and as the doctors started me on the newest med cocktail, we doubled our efforts of POZZING my partner so he could travel this road with me, we fucked twice a day some weeks, to no avail though he never sero-converted. Fast forward to the present a couple months ago, My partner and I have had a open relationship for most of the time we have been together, he knows of my activities and even encourages me to go out and fulfill my desires he cannot or will not participate in, one of those things is Gifting and chasing the bug. His name was Jake and he was only 19, but he had decided from reading stories like this that he wanted to chase the virus, he wanted HIV and possibly even AIDS. I told him up front I was POZ with a possible high viral load, since the doc was changing meds on me but wanted the old meds to be clear of my system before starting the new ones. It had been since Christmas since I had ingested any meds and I was pretty sure I was toxic. He wasn’t the first to approach me with the idea of shooting my toxic seed into his body, I had four other guys looking to hook up and get impregnated, but he was close by and wanted to meet up, I figured he would be like the rest who rode the fence, and generally chickened out at the last minute. Jake actually showed up on time and looking really sexy at 5’7” and maybe 130# he was hot, lightly furred cub, for whom I instantly started getting boned for. I opened the door and pulled him in, planting my lips to his, but not exchanging spit, We stopped in the Kitchen after making out as I pulled him into the Apartment, I asked him to open wide as I swabbed the inside of his cheek with a oral-quick test. I checked the test after twenty minutes of making out with him, and quizzing him on wanting to be POZ, then I brought him back into the bedroom and undressed him, laid him back on the bed, Checked the Swab, sure enough unreactive, made me rock hard, I began making out with him. He moaned into my mouth as I fondled his ass, he slid down and started licking my precum from the piss slit, turning around till his ass was easily obtainable. I began probing his hole with my fingers, dry to start then adding some spit to ease entry for me, I scraped the tender walls with my finger nails as I alternated between rimming his hole and fingering it to open him up. When I was able to work three fingers into his hole and rotate them to rough up the passage, I dipped in with my tongue, tasting a mixture of ass mucus and blood, I turned him around and impaled him on my 7 inch cock in one push, I might not be extremely long but I am thicker than average. Jake screeched out and immediately tried to make me pull out, but being larger than him I held him in place, feeling his ass pulsate around my may pole drew me closer than I would have like to be. As the convulsions in his colon subsided, I slid my cock out to the head, then punched back in, his hole was beginning to loosen as well as produce ample mucus for lubricant so he was soon moaning as I pumped in and out of his boycunt “So you want to be daddies’ cumdump, boy” “Yeah Daddy fill me with your cum” “What you want son?” “I Want Daddies cum in my boi hole” “What you want in your hole?” “I want your Poz cum in me” “You sure you want Daddies toxic babies in you?” “Yeah knock me up make me your Poz baby incubator” The boy was begging for it and I could feel it boiling up in my nut sack then traversing into my cock, drooling the first load into Jakes Neg hole, not letting on I had just given him the first dose of my poison I continued to pound in and out of his hole building to my second climax, I started pounding into him harder “You sure you want daddies toxic load, last chance to escape your fate? “Yah daddy give me your toxic cum, please don’t pull out, I’ve waited so long to get pozzed” “Aw fu…uuu….cccc….kkk yeah giving you my toxic see, making you my Poz son” With that I shot my load deep into Jake’s gut, six spurts from my cock, the boy was doomed. I left my cock in his ass and jerked him off while I slowly deflated inside him. We chatted some then he had to go play barista. A week or so passed by and I noticed he hadn’t been on-line, I waited a couple more days the messaged him on A4A, just inquiring how he was doing, no reply, I waited a week or so more and still no reply. Just another one night fuck and you never hear from them again, usually they block you or disappear altogether but Jake was still active , yet seemed to be avoiding me. I figured WHATEVER, then about a month and a half after our fling I get a message “You free to talk? I get off at 6 if you could stop by and pick me up” He had confided in me where he worked when we were talking after the great sex so I said I’d see him at six

The evening ended with two of Jeff’s loads and one from Ty as well, but the important part for me is I dumped two loads back into Jeff’s unbelieving hole. Over the next few weeks hooked up with Jeff and Ty a few more times, each time cumming in Jeff’s hole and a few loads in Ty as well, I figured maybe he’d start believing if either tested Poz, the next time they actually went for testing, though I suspected that Jeff didn’t actually believe in testing, Ty on the other hand seemed to be a little more level headed and I figured he got tested at least every six months. As time went on I sensed a increasing kinky factor building in Jeff, our sessions got wilder and raunchier, he would take me in to clean me out, only after the water was inserted he began to work himself into my ass before I could release, sometimes adding his piss to my already soggy hole then having me release on his chest then he would fuck me some more, shooting his load into my dirty hole , calling me his dirty bottom, he’d then clean me out and fuck me some more usually with toys, trying to stretch my hole Jeff was a power bottom to the extreme, and even had purchased a fuck machine to plow his ass while his boyfriend was at work, I used this to my advantage since it would leave his ass puffy and raw, with the various sized dildo’s he connected to bring him pleasure. One afternoon I asked him to demonstrate it for me, he set it up with an average sized dildo and took a position in front of it, and propped up on a pillow he started the machine, slow at first, the latex cock pressing up against his pucker, just barely breaching his hole then he turned up the stroke and it began sliding into his upturned ass, as it slowly began to fuck Jeff he started to moan, I reached over and grabbed the control, gradually speeding up the pace hen slowing it down, varying the length of the stroke back and forth giving him a good fucking. After about 15 minutes of me varying the speed and depth of the fuck, his hole was becoming puffy and distended, with slight traces of blood smeared on the dildo. I had come over to play and get filled up but watching his ass get abused got me rock hard, Jeff was in another world, I straddled the machine and slid my cock up next to his hole, he took another big hit of poppers and I slid in on top of the dido that was now slowly going in and out of his orifice, the full length of the 10 inch dildo I began fucking him in rhythm with the machine, it making small abrasions on the underside of my cock causing my tool to bleed into his hole slightly just as it was wrecking the inner lining as it drove deep into his intestinal lining. Jeff was just moaning and thrashing about below me trying to get as much cock into him as possible, I was drooling precum into his cavity and soon the first wave hit me and I dumped a load into our shared fuck making his hole that much sloppier. My hard on did not subside as the machine continued to stimulate us both and as I began nibbling on his back I shot another load up his gut, I pulled out looking at how bloody and raw the machine made my cock and smiled, knowing my poz cum and blood were in his ass. I turned up the speed and let the machine fuck my loads into him. I slowed down the machine as he fell forward in a anal orgasm and pushed him out of the way and impaled myself on the machine, letting it take my hole in one fell push, adjusting the machine to start pounding my hole. Jeff rolled aside and watched as the dido drove into my gut, I was in intense pain having taken it all at once, my cum and blood and Jeff’s ass juices and blood my only lubricant. Soon it began to feel good and I found myself pushing back on each plunge, Jeff gave me a hit of poppers and as I began to relax, he slid his cock in me taking a cue from me, and dishing right back at me what I had given him, stretching my hole and sending me into the first of several anal orgasms I would get from him that day. While he had me being fucked by the machine he called a couple of his friends and had the along with his boyfriend dump their loads in me as well as his cream bum. As I was leaving I put my next phase into effect, inviting him and his boyfriend to go to the next CumUnion

Jeff and I have been friends for over a decade now, I met him when he was barely 18, looking for cock on a gay web site. I chatted him up and soon he was at my front door, looking cute and innocent. We made out and before long he was sucking my cock, getting me rock hard, I couldn’t believe this cute cub was wanting to have me, a 40 something year old guy breed his ass. I soon led him to the bedroom and had him naked on my bed, ass up wanting my cock to plow into his fertile fields. I sank into his ass slowly, not wanting to hurt the boy, then picked up my pace till I was fucking him into the mattress. After about ten minutes I pumped my undetectable Poz load deep into his guts, status was never discussed and he didn’t seem to care. We met off and on for a few months, with me always ending up breeding him, occasionally we would flip fuck and we both would end up filled with cream. As he progressed in his life, finishing up school and landing a few good jobs we drifted apart, though lines of communication were kept open and we would chat on social media when it was convenient. Now I’d like to say Jeff was a bit gullible and sometimes it appeared a little paranoid, he would find a subject that interested him and research the hell out of it. He’d take the good information and somehow always interlaced it with the bad, he saw the conspiracy in many things , especially government related things, even so far as commenting that he was thinking of going to Canada or some other foreign country where he believed things were different, before realizing that he really didn’t have it so bad right here. After living many years apart, where we each procured partners, he got a job close by and was soon connecting back up with me and my partner, we spent several nights out on the town having dinner and finding things which entertained us. Jeff had only managed to increase his level of perversion, and we soon found out he was even kinkier than when I first met him. We had been chatting one night on-line and he happened to mention that a friend of my partner and I , whom he met while out with us, had been keeping Jeff and his partner company several times Me: “So you have entertained Fred a few times, eh” Jeff: “Yeah, and he’s a damn good bottom, and has a nice cock to ride too” Me: “So you still liking it raw?” Jeff: “it’s the only way, Fred seems to like it when we fill his ass with our cum, begs for more as Ty, and I tag team him” Me: “damn that’s hot, so has he filled you up as well?” Jeff: “fuck yeah, slammed my ass down on his tool and kept it there as he shot his big load in me” Now I knew Fred was Undetectable, but wasn’t real sure about if he was compliant with his meds all the time, as he was sometime very ADHD and childlike, Fred was closer to Jeff’s age but had been Poz since he was a teen. Me: “Kool, glad that we could introduce you guys” Jeff: “so you guys want to do dinner at our place on Saturday? Ty is cooking “ Me: “great, I’ll bring some wine, what time?” We set up a time and finished chatting, with me getting more and more suggestive with my innuendo, and finally asking if he and Ty were on PReP, since it sounded like they were hooking up with a lot of guys and taking loads. Jeff started on some tangent on how PReP was just some Government ploy to help out pharmaceutical companies make bigger profits, I did my usual and just let it pass as I steered the conversation back to sex. Saturday arrived and my Partner and I went to Jeff and Ty’s house, where we enjoyed a great dinner and conversed with Jeff and Ty. At one point Jeff and I were in the living room together watching some bareback porn, and the subject of HIV and AIDS came up and Jeff went back into his rant that HIV is just another virus like the flu and that AIDS is just a large scale media hype to scare people into using condoms, and it’s the drugs that are forced upon people who test positive for the antibodies to HIV is what is really making them sick. You get the point, but it was beginning to anger me a bit to think this well-educated young man would be so disillusioned about what I had been dealing with for almost three decades. So if HIV is just another virus and AIDS doesn’t really exist, I figured so I should get him bred properly, test his theories. I knew we had been invited over for dinner and sex, so I soon had Jeff heated up and wanting to plow my ass, I figured slowly lure him into my web, soon we were in the shower, allowing him to help me clean out, for a second time that day, just a refresher, I fingered his hole and roughed him up as I helped him clean out as well, knowing my well hung Partner would love to plow his ass, just as I did when I first met Jeff. Soon we were in the living room in just our towels kissing and fondling each other as Ty and my partner were doing the same, while critiquing the porn on the television. Soon Jeff had his cock in my hole and my partner was balls deep in Jeff, while I sucked on Ty’s impressive tool. After about 5 minutes my partner began pounding Jeff in earnest, forcing his cock deeper into me, I tightened my muscle grasp on his cock milking Jeff and sending him into overdrive blowing his load into my colon, triggering Luke to blast into Jeff’s gut. Luke pulled out and Jeff followed suit as Ty dropped down to the couch and slipped his cock into my hole, as I had been giving him a stellar blow job he lasted a couple minutes and blew his load up inside me. After having my prostate battered first by Jeff then by Ty, I was rock hard and in need of release so as Jeff lay there recovering from his orgasm I slipped my cock into his slimy hole and began fucking him with my toxic cock. I had had a medical emergency a couple months back and was in the process of switching meds and had been on a drug holiday for two months before starting the new pills so I was carrying a high viral load, which now resided in my conspiracy activist sweet hole. I have plans for Jeff to either prove or disprove his theories but that is for future chapters

Ryan wasted no time and sat me down on the bench sliding down on my half hard cock, he reached over to a supply of water bottles at the far end of the bench and encouraged me to drink, we shared the bottle and soon the pressure was becoming too much for me as my stream of piss began to fill his rectum, I began wondering how he was containing the volume of liquid flowing into his body, I could feel his belly beginning to bloat as he continued to make out with me and have me drink more water. I finished urinating into my piggy young urinal and he began gyrating his hips and driving my now engorged tool in and out of his sloshy hole, never pulling completely off so as to maintain somewhat of a seal around the impaling implement, clenching down to make me harder still, I fucked his ass, or should I say he fucked himself on my cock for around ten minutes. His hole was beginning to get real sloppy as an ooze of piss and fecal matter slowly began to drip down into my lap, having escaped around my shaft while he bounced up and down. I began thrusting up into his hole with each downward slide of his hole I thrust up into him, forcing a little more slop out each time, making my lap a slimy mess and any thoughts of standing up soon exited my mind as I already was losing my footing on each thrust up into the boy. I lasted about another ten minutes then groaned out I’m cumming as I shot volley after volley of charged cum into the primordial soup in Ryan’s ass. As I finished shooting Ryan lost it and shot his cum up my chest hitting me in the forehead, before losing bowel control and purging around my softening cock the contents of his bowel. Ryan got up cautiously and turned on the water and directed the shower stream in my direction, then adjusted the flow to the hand held and the rain nozzle in the ceiling, he hosed me down rinsing away the slurry which had been deposited in my lap , from deep up in his gut, my piss and cum and his shit. Once it was safe to stand without losing my footing I crossed the distance to him and held him, kissing him and fingering his wrecked hole. I suddenly needed to pee again as I spun him around and pushed my cock back up his ass, releasing my stream once again to fill his gut. Ryan was loving it, gyrating his hips and hole over my stiffening phallus. I had just came but fucking my piss into the boy, started the tingle in my balls again as I glided in and out of his still tight but slick boihole. Ryan moaned as I fucked in his hole my piss acting as lubricant, and cleansing his bowl as I pounded away, pushing past his second sphincter and wrecking his hole. We fucked under the shower for another ten minutes before he pulled off me and deposited another round of slime onto my groin, this time however it was more piss and ass juice mixed with his blood that fecal matter and I could tell the boy had an anal orgasm while I had fucked him. I finished cleaning out the boy with the hand held nozzle giving him a deep cleaning. Ryan looked spent but his cock was still pointing straight at me with just a slight curve towards the end of his 8.5 uncut inches, his foreskin just slightly covering the glans, his slit drooling copious amounts of precum. We had discussed him being a submissive and this was a good time to put my gear into play, I soaped the boy down and washed his almost blemish free body, as he in turn washed mine. We stepped out of the shower and he led me back towards the entry hall where I retrieved my bag “So, now that we have introduction made, and you cleaned out, ready for some real fun? Where can we set up?” “Guess we can set up in the loft, this way” He led me to a spacious loft overlooking the downstairs living room and entry hall, I set my bag down as we moved the ottoman and coffee table to the side near the wall of bookshelves. I pulled out the various pieces of my sling and began sliding them together till they locked in place, we were still both naked so a little foreplay and rough housing occurred while assembling what would end up as Ryan’s initiation into serious pig play, sure we had gotten Raunchy in the shower, but the boy had no idea how much further I was willing to proceed if he was willing. Upon securing the sling bed in place I had him sit onto then lay back to double check height for his hole and head. I reached into my bag and began pulling out various toys and play implements. I walked behind the sling to Ryan’s head and slipped a ball gag into his mouth and a blindfold over his eyes, I secured his wrist just above his head on the respective chains. I then walked around to in-between his legs which were still dangling off the end and secured a chastity cock cage on the boy’s semi erect penis, having to stuff it into the cage, and forcing the lock onto and around his balls. He moaned in agony realizing his normally substantial equipment would be contained and not allowed to function properly. I then slipped a jock over his cage, and lifted each of his legs into the stirrups and secured them there. Having secured the boy into the Sling I took a step back to admire my prize, then took my phone out and snapped a photo of the helpless youth. I wanted more of this hot sub twink so I stepped up to him and began fingering his hole, sliding first one finger in then another, feeling the velvety smoothness of his teen ass hole. I bent down and tasted his sweet hole, tonguing it and nibbling on the ring, Ryan was squirming and moaning as I played his hole, I rimmed him for a good fifteen minutes before standing back up and lubing up my fingers, began working them in and out of his hole, he was moaning and whimpering as I worked my fingers into his boy cunt, with four fingers in him , I slid my hard cock in in the palm of my hand and began using my hand and his hole to jerk off, he was tight and thrashing around so I sprayed some max impact on a towel and stuffed it next to the gag in his mouth, soon he was opening up and allowing my hard cock to leak into my hand and his ass, my toxic precum lubricating his hole. I pull my cock out and my hand slips past the wrist into his tender crevasse sinking up to the forearm into his rectum. I begin to punch fuck the boy, he is squirming and babbling behind the gag as I feed him some more poppers and his hole gives up my fist, I shove my cock back in and plow into his sloppy hole, which is desperately trying to shrink back around my tool. His sphincter begins to grasp my cock as he enters into another anal orgasm sending me over the edge and I fill him with my toxic seed, I pull out and then remove the gag from his mouth replacing it with my slimy, bloody, cum covered cock and he cleans me off, I step back and take another picture of his wrecked hole then place a CL ad for cumdump sub boy taking all loads, then text my fiancé and give him the address to ride over to. TBC

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Journal of my Journey to self-discovery The following is a fictionalized version of my journey, some parts are based on real life events, and names were changed, while others are based on fantasies of what those life experience would have looked at if I had the courage to follow through with my perverted thoughts. My story starts way too many years ago for me to count, but I’ll do my best to try and recall how they happened or at least how I remember then occurring. I was as a teen oppressed in my sexuality, I knew I really got turned on by guys and would sport wood if they even brushed by me with skin on skin touch as our arms would graze each other in the halls or on the athletic field. It was a most embarrassing thing for me as I was amply endowed, the tents quite obvious to the casual observer. Luckily most other teens were too involved in themselves or their love interest of the moment to notice, but I did catch a guy or two whose glance stayed on my crotch too long. Suppressed my sexuality till I graduated High school and began Junior college, it was there, although feeling like an extension of high school with many of my acquaintances and friends also attending that I soon began to accept my new found freedom. No longer was I required to go to class by law, I now went to class for my own improvement, and I now realized I no longer was constricted by little kids judging me, holding me as their role model, I was free to explore within the boundaries of social limitations. The first year of Junior college I goofed off a lot but still managed decent grades, my parents started trusting me more and stopped questioning where I was all the time. It was during this first year where my day dreams really started taking off. I had palled around with Dave during high school and since we held the same interest in mechanicals things ended up in many of the same classes in college where we met Steve. Now it was the 80’s and the era of free love had come and was on its way out, but I still had my fantasies of making out with Dave and Steve, Steve especially, it generally went like this: Steve would offer to take me to lunch but instead of a restaurant or fast food joint would take me back to his parent’s house, his parents being at work, having the whole house to ourselves, he would close the door behind us and take me into his arms and kiss me, slowly removing my clothes as we made it to his bedroom where we would tumble onto the bed naked and make out for about an hour while our stiff cocks had a sword fight for superiority The reality was actually much hotter as I went over Steve’s with Dave and we would sit around and toke on some weed or hit the bong while chatting about this girl or that or actually discussing our homework <boring>. One day I excused myself to release the large quantity of fluids I had consumed and returned to find Dave and Steve locked, shirtless in an embrace, their hands exploring each other’s bodies and grin areas. I walked in and up to them, and was about to inquire what the hell they were doing when Steve reached up unbuttoned my 501’s and dropped then to my knees as he began mouthing my growing cock through my tighty whities. I was soon hard as a rock and Dave removed my straining cock and deep throated it, they then battled to see who could get me to shoot my teenage load, we soon were a tangled mass of naked flesh on Steve’s bed as a triangle of young flesh sucking each other’s throbbing tools. Steve shot first the Dave announced he was about to cum, where Steve flipped around and impaled himself on Dave’s throbbing member taking his load deep into his colon, the sight bringing me to the edge of losing my load which he quickly hopped onto my cock and slid it into his cum lubed hole taking my load as well, as he dismounted me he turned around and cleaned off my cock while Dave buried his face in Steve’s dripping hole, lapping up the semen that was escaping his gaping ring. Steve upon Dave’s insistence offered for me to eat the precious fluid out of his ass as well, which I tried and started to acquire a taste for ass, and the man juices which could be deposited there. These activities continued throughout the end of the semester, then upon circumstances I was forced to change schools and leave behind my friends and fuck buddies. +More to follow+

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II. Forgiveness? I walked away from the treadmill, not even looking back at Justin, the bully from my high school days, not even letting him know I saw or recognized him there. I settled down on a weight bench which gave me a clear view of him so I could possibly avoid him when he left the treadmill. I couldn’t keep the thoughts that he still looked damn good and had such a fuckable looking ass, and his bulge up front was promising as well. As I was curling some weights, working on my arms I could hear my music pause a moment and feel my phone buzz, I set down the dumb bell and glanced at my phone. It was a message from Justin “Dave, I know you are most likely trying to avoid me but dude I really need to talk to you face to face… I know I really needed to start this with I’m sorry for all the hell I put you through back in school, and I am truly sorry, but let me explain the agony it caused me as well” I thought what a self-serving asshole thinking that his torment of me caused him some secret grief, but it also intrigued me as well, and what is he doing here, I know I said I was going to the gym, but how did he know I’d be at this one, there are at least half a dozen gyms near my place, he must be stalking me. “Dude, lets pause a moment in our workouts and get a power smoothie and I’ll explain why I want to talk to you, please forgive me and accept my apology” I wasn’t really in the mood for a smoothie, yet but I had a different idea, I texted him back “Thanks for the offer of the smoothie, but no thanks right now, tell you what, meet me at the basketball court in five minutes and we can have a friendly game of horse” I had a plan and I knew I could mop the floor with him in basketball, it wasn’t one of the sports he excelled at, or at least not in high school. I arrived at the court after checking out the ball at the front desk, it was Sunday so the bulk of the crowd had yet to arrive, Justin came in with his usual air of cockiness, same old Justin I thought “So ready to have the floor mopped with your sorry ass” I asked sarcastically “Bring it on Sissy boy” Not a usual taunt by Justin, in school it was usually wimp, nerd, Brainiac or some other quip directed at my physical size, lack of development, even after when I kicked the winning field goal to clinch the football championship. I was intrigued by this almost homophobic slur on Justin’s part “Doesn’t sound like you’re so sorry after all, Justin, sounds more of the same from ten years ago” “Woo, chill out just a little trash talk, if nothing else I thought we could be jock buds” “We haven’t been buds in a long time, Justin, you made sure of that” I tossed the basketball at him hard “I’ll give you a fighting chance I’ll let you go first” “Oh you think you’ve gotten that good do you?” he sniped back “Yeah I do and I’m ready to make you really sorry you ever looked me up” He set up a shot at the top of the key and sank his bucket, I retrieved the ball and took my shot, Swoosh, and it went in without even touching the rim “Nice Rim job, but you’ll have to better than that” He took an outside shot and just made it, I stepped up and once again I made the shot with ease, he set up another shot and missed, I took his position and made it with ease “H” I gloated “want to try again” “Sure, you know you’ve improved since High School” I laughed, then set up another shot that was slightly more difficult and sank the shot “You going to redo your shot so you can move on or should I just call H.O?’ He moved into position and took the shoot, swoosh through the hoop, then moved to my last position and missed ‘H.O., you’ve let your game go since school” “A little but you’ve defiantly have found yours” I set up another layup and made it with little difficulty, he tried again on the last shot and missed again “H.O.R., over halfway there, stud, you letting me win? “ I made another layup and he made the next two shots, drenched in sweat his scent was beginning to arouse me, to distract me a bit “tell you what, I really don’t think you’re as bad as you are playing, lets up the ante… either your game is off or your letting me win thinking I’ll break down and listen to you, let’s find out, you win and I kick back and listen to whatever you have to say, but if I win you stop texting me and stalking me and let us get on with our lives, go our own separate ways and never have to deal with the hurt you put me through again, that okay with you?” Justin looked wounded by my comments, then his face took on a determined look “Not sure if I like the ante, but to get a chance to talk to you I’ll take the bet, even if my game isn’t up to par with yours I’m a gambling man sometimes when the prize is good” He started playing with more determination and soon we were both at H.O.R.S the next one to miss a shot loses and the reward would be claimed. I lined up my shot from almost midcourt and shot the ball towards the hoop and after a bounce off the backboard and a ringing of the hoop it dropped through. Justin, then took aim and fired off his shot lifting himself of the ground on the takeoff and propelling the ball towards the hoop, it hit the backboard as he came back down, twisting his ankle upon hitting the floor, the ball circled around the hoop and fell off to the side as Justin hit the court in agony and pain crumpling into a ball while holding his ankle “H.O.R.S.E., guess you lose, but let’s get you back to the locker-room and get some Ice on that ankle” I helped Justin up and helped him walk back to the locker room and sat him on a bench in front of my locker, grabbed a plastic bag from the roll hanging near the showers, and rushed out to the front desk where I returned the basketball I still had under my arm “Can I get some ice in this bag my friend just twisted his ankle on the court” “Oh no, where is he now” “In the locker room near my locker” The attendant went and got the ice and followed me back to the locker room calling on his walkie talkie for a trainer to meet him there. Upon seeing Justin he applied the ice and soon, Mark one of the trainers showed up and checked on Justin’s twisted ankle. I sat next to him while Mark examined the area which had begun swelling a little, although the ice seemed to be helping it out. “You’re a guest today I assume, and as such we are required by our insurance to have you taken to urgent care, you have anyone that can gather your stuff and meet you there?” Justin looked over at me with pleading eyes and mouthed Please. “I can meet him there, and see that he gets home afterwards” I did it mostly not for Justin but because my mom and his would never let me live it down if I didn’t as they had remained friends through the years, since I never actually mentioned my tormentor to her or my dad all those years ago. The trainer and the Gym manager told me where they were sending Justin to be checked over and I went over to his locker and collected his belongings, taking his gym bag to my car and heading over to the Med Clinic which was a couple miles away, the ambulance already transporting Justin while I collected his things. I arrived at the Urgent care center and was asked to wait in the waiting room. After about half an hour I was led back to a cubical where Justin was laying back on a bed looking like he was no longer in pain, the X-rays had already been taken and a doctor was reviewing them. I sat in the chair next to Justin in silence “Dave, I’m really so sorry for being suck a dick to you for all those years, but I was a asshole and caved to peer pressure, and yes there is peer pressure even in 4th grade, when you’re a popular active kid like I was, it just wasn’t cool to hang with the dweeb, the freak, the best friend I ever had” I thought about his apology but wasn’t buying the whole thing, I was still angry at him after ten years of being without him, then I thought, our parents were friends but he never was around when I came home from school on holidays and breaks, what was he doing that kept him from his family “So is this whole apology, seeking retribution/forgiveness some part of some program or what, and where have you been the last 10 years” “Um, would you believe I’ve been traveling the world with the Peace Corps?” “Not really your mom would have been bragging if that was the case” “Well, my mom and dad most likely don’t talk about me much anymore, they have my younger brother to boast about, although he’s not as athletic as I am, and hasn’t done as much. I thought about his brother, who had followed me to university a couple years behind me, his brother who I run into every now and then at clubs, usually surrounded by young men fawning over his good looks and athleticism “I’m seen your brother, usually at clubs he’s looking pretty good, he looks happy, but what made you drop out of all you had going for you after high school, graduating with honors and set up with scholarships? You just disappeared from town” “That’s one of the things I wanted to talk to you about, because I doubt my parents told you everything, about how I spent my last two weeks before graduation at Seth’s house because they tossed me out, and disowned me” I thought about his brother again, he did seem more reserved and secretive than Justin, not sure what deed got him kicked out, but as both boys were similar in demeanor and knowing Jack had gay tendencies, I began to wonder “Dave, my dad caught me cuddling with Jack on my bed and freaked out just two weeks before graduation” I still held my silence “Although, staying with Seth was an adventure it was him who convinced me that if what I supposedly had done leaked out I could kiss the scholarships goodbye and I didn’t want to go in the military” “Why not, you would have fit in with all the other jock types, all the jar heads and assholes” “but that wasn’t who I was, I wanted to help people, to stop being a dick, my brother taught me that being nice and kind brings you a lot more reward” I figured the pain killers were kicking in as he was getting soft spoken and a little melancholy, almost entering a dreamlike state. I let him rest a bit then looked over at the poor jock almost feeling sorry for him. I had won the game of HORSE, but I wondered if I had lost the chance to get to know the real Justin, other than what little jibberish he was spewing, I wondered if any of it was true A little later the doctor came in and gave us the news “Well the good news is it isn’t broken, but you did tear a ligament and I suggest you try to stay off it for a couple days, we’ll be putting you in a boot to help support until it heals completely and you’ll have to use crutches for the next week or two until the pain of putting weight on it dissipates.” With the news he sent in the nurse to prepare Justin for discharge. After a quick trip to the car in a wheel chair we loaded him into my car. I had tried calling first his parents then his brother but they were both out of town for the weekend. I pulled out my phone and started dialing his parents and he stopped me Call Jack not my parents, they don’t care about what happens to me but Jack is my savior, my brother. I knew Jack was his brother but I suspected Jack was out on an excursion with one of his admirers, and Justin was for the most part out of it. I did get out of him that he had been staying with his brother during the reunion and was visiting for a week after but was due back to work thereafter. I couldn’t contact his brother so I just took him home with me. He was still wearing his gym gear and neither of us had showered so the aroma in the car was causing my equipment to stir, that coupled with a half unconscious hunk sitting in my passenger seat. I pulled the car into the garage and pressed the button to close the garage door. I circled around the car and helped Justin out of the vehicle and up the short stairs to the door and into the down stairs bedroom, heaving him onto the queen bed. He was barely aware of his surroundings but alert enough to realize he was not in his brother’s apartment “Whose place is this? Nice digs” “It is my house and thanks I tried to make it nice” I propped some pillows behind his back and tried to make him comfortable. He thanked me and drifted off to sleep I sat there for a while admiring his masculine beauty, it was like we were In third grade again and best buds all over, but I knew that could never last, I was still very angry with him and wanted to make him pay for his cruelty towards me all those years ago I left him to slumber and headed to the kitchen to prepare lunch. Opening the refrigerator then the freezer trying to decide what I wanted. I pulled out the berry blend and the fruit juice, and filled the blender with ice and some plain yogurt, added the frozen fruit and juice, added in some protein powder and hit the pulse button creating the smoothie I had turned down just hours before, as I drank it down I thought of might have been if Justin hadn’t been such a jerk all those years ago, If we had remained friends. I finished my smoothie and placed the remaining contents back in the freezer thinking I could add some juice and re-blend it for when Justin awoke. I kicked back on the couch and kicked on a baseball game and snaked on vegetables before drifting to sleep myself. I was awoken a short time later by the sound of crutches on the hard wood floor, I opened my eyes to Justin standing before me, still in his workout shorts and muscle shirt “Dave can you help me, I need to take a wicked piss, but I don’t want to chance falling or making a mess of your bathroom, if you can just steady me I’ll be in your debt forever” What could I do? I got up and helped him into the bathroom, I held him up placing his arm around my naked shoulders, he let go of the crutches and allowed me to take his weight on me, he reached up the leg of his shorts and pulled out his cock through the opening, he aimed his semi flaccid penis towards the bowl and soon his stream began to flow, a little erratic to the point out of habit I reached down and took it in my hand to help his aim. He finished peeing, but made no effort to remove my hand from his growing phallus, within seconds he was at full mast, all 8.5 inches pointing towards his belly button. I looked over and he was blushing embarrassed that I excited him. “Um, what do we have here?” I twisted my hand around on his shaft and gave it a small yank, making sure he not only felt my grip but made it hurt just a little bit. He blushed harder and precum began to leak from the slit “I’m sorry, Dave you just do that to me, always have” Between the two of us, the smell of a good workout was ripe and was getting me hard as well, I removed my hand from his engorged cock and lead him over to the shower, had him grab the Handicap rails in the enclosure so he could support himself, grabbing a trash bag from under the sink I had him lift his wrapped and booted foot and I slipped the bag over the boot and tied it around his upper calf making sure it was as watertight as I could make it. I slipped his shorts down and removed his muscle shirt. There he stood propped up in the shower in just his jock strap his cock poking out the front from when he pulled it down to piss. I began to caress his firm pectorals and chest rubbing down to just above his cock, I reached up and grabbed the conditioner and squirted some on his pucker then on my engorged 10.5 inches then took his hole as mine sliding in roughly and with just a couple long strokes. Justin was filled up with my cock and not sure if he was enjoying it, I certainly was as I raped his hole and he began to ride me on every in stroke he backed up into me and even as I withdrew he would start pushing back to get it back into him. I think I rode his ass for a good 10 minutes before feeling that tickle in my balls as my semen began its long climb up into my cock before being expelled into his colon deep, I kept pounding his ass even after the flow ended, as my cock didn’t deflate so I fucked him for a second round leisurely working my cock and cum deeper into his rectal cavity, he reached over and started the water flow as I began spewing another load past his second ring driving my cum deep in his guts. Now the feel of warm water cascading on me and the sound typically triggers my bladder and even though I was balls deep in Justin’s hole this time was no different, only I remembered I hadn’t actually relieved myself since drinking nearly a liter of water at the gym and drinking my smoothie, Justin was about to get the mother of piss enemas as my stream began to flow into his rectum, filling him beyond comfort, I slid my cock out admonishing him to clamp down as I exited so as not to spill a drop. I moved him over to the shower seat and shoved my cock into his mouth and continued my humiliation of him as he drank down my piss and afterward thanked me for using him like the toilet he was. I finished showering then helped him clean up then abruptly left the bath leaving him to finish rinsing and drying off.

the following story is of revenge and lust and love. the back story is a bit long but necessary for you to understand the Rage that Dave felt. I was a late bloomer, at least physically, as puberty didn’t hit me until I was almost 15. That being said it should also mentioned that my genetics gave me a large penis, even before puberty, so when it hit I was exceptionally built, even if my body didn’t really start developing until many of my peers had already had their growth spurts, began developing hairy crotches and arm pits, a few even had the beginnings of peach fuzz on their cheeks and upper lips. Upon entering high school, however, I looked like a ten year old, I was 4’6” and still maintained a good amount of baby fat, I was toned and athletic but the fat on top of my muscles made me look pudgy. My name is Dave by the way and although I have just described what would result in a not so pleasant high school experience, the real story began in kindergarten. I was the small slightly klutzy kid who, while active, found that my hand eye coordination was off just a tad and accidents found me. Fortunately Justin, a bright athletic toddler, decided he liked this calamity-waiting-to-happen kind of kid and befriended me, bringing me into the popular kid circle. We became bosom buddies up until the third grade, when Justin’s athletic abilities started steering him towards the more coordinated jock crowd. He played pop warner football in the fall and little league baseball in the spring, while I gradually turned into a bookworm, all the while looking like a first grade student. More than one of my teachers went so far as to discretely (or not) ask if something was wrong with me since. They always prefaced their comments by noting that while I was clearly quite smart, my body wasn’t developing at the same rate as my peers, and more than one teacher recommended my parents to seek out professional help for me. Midway through the fourth grade after many test the doctors simply said I was normal, and that my body would catch up as soon as I hit puberty. They did discover my motor skills problems were related to a sight problem, where objects coming towards me at a rapid pace were perceived as approaching at a slower speed, affecting my reaction speed and often resulting in an accident or mishap. I was prescribed glasses to help with my eye problem which just made me look geekier. While Justin and I had drifted apart into different circles of friends he had been cordial up to this point, but after I started wearing glasses, he started taunting me, putting me down and occasionally shoving me. He was becoming the typical jock bully. By 6th grade he was starting to make my life miserable at school and in the neighborhood, since he lived just a block away. In seventh grade when all the boys it seemed were starting to develop I still looked like a third grader, small, clear skin, pudgy and with a little kid voice. Justin just used my stature as another means of tormenting me, what he didn’t realize though is I had constructed a fairly decent home gym for myself to work out in, so while he was out playing ball and terrorizing the neighborhood with his jock pranks throughout middle school and freshmen and sophomore years I was developing my muscle mass, improving my eye hand coordination and under my layer of baby fat was becoming a hot jock myself, I had developed quite the throwing arm with a football, as well as a kicker. I also was starting to get pretty good with a basketball, winning almost all of my games of HORSE with my friends. Justin continued to be my number one bully however, never realizing or noticing the changes my small framed body had gone through. He made my life a living hell at school. Then about half way through my sophomore year when I was fourteen almost fifteen things really began to change for me as my body finally started changing, my voice broke and I started a growth spurt, I went from being just under 5 feet to 5’7 in six months my baby fat started giving way to the musculature below and my man parts which had already been large for a boy my age began to fill out more, by the time I turned 16 my cock hung limp at 8 inches and filled out when hard to just over ten. Upon entering my junior year I was nearly 6’ tall and had a 28 inch waist, with a 38 inch chest and 17 inch biceps, I was a classic hunk, but Justin didn’t seem to notice, even when I tried out for football (QB and punter) for junior varsity he didn’t take notice. I won the spot as third string QB and 1st string punter and was actually starting to become a jock type myself, but Justin just kept taunting me and manhandling me, not in a good way, being the bully he had become since fourth grade to me. I finished high school and went on to college, gaining a bachelor’s degree, then opening a business of my own. It had been now 5 years since college and I considered myself successful and happy, I owned my own home had two beautiful dogs to keep me entertained and happy, had a circle of friends I could rely on and socialize with. Now you may wonder where this is going, I know you are wondering “ok he’s writing and posting this on a sex story forum, where’s the hot steamy sex? “ Fear not dear reader for that’s just the backstory, the real story begins now. Two weeks ago I got a message on a social media site requesting my presence at the 10 year reunion of my graduating class of high school, from a dear friend of mine asking if I’d be her date, since neither of us had chosen a love interest to co-habitat with, I knew she was a lesbian and she knew I was a gay guy. I accepted her invite hoping some of the guys, Justin, had grown up and changed. The night of the reunion had arrived and I went to pick up Molly, she was as beautiful as ever, we proceeded to the event hall of our alma mater and proceeded to have a pleasant time, only once did I spy my nemesis across the room still being a jock, still looking hunkier than ever. I noticed many of the jocks had lost their luster and were looking a little pudgy after just 10 years, but a few of my classmate were looking pretty dam good, Justin included, I knew several of the ones who were once gangly teens and know came off as hunk were gay like me and would run across them at the gym on occasion. The night went off without incident and I returned home to my loving dogs, only to find a message on my machine, it was from Justin “dude caught sight of you at reunion, got you numbers from the roster at the event, would really like to get together and talk, we have a lot of catching up to do, and lots to discuss, please call me back ***-***-****” I was shocked he even had the audacity to call let alone look me up after all the bullshit he put me through in junior high and high school, I hit erase and headed off to bed. My dreams suddenly were filled with images of Justin standing before me naked, jerking off then pissing on me, taunting me “Yeah you like that you dirty faggot, take my waste, I bet you’d like if I raped your ass” I woke in a cold sweat and a raging bone, thinking about Justin abusing me, although he never taunted me with homophobic slurs in our shared youth. I rolled over and fell back to sleep, only to awoken by my dogs nuzzling me to let them out. It was Saturday and after letting the animals back in packed my gym bag and was out the door to the gym. I checked my phone and there was a text from an unknown number, I cautiously opened it, it was from Justin “Dave, its Justin, I know I was mean to you back when but I really would like a chance to see and talk to you, please bud give me another chance” Who the hell did he think he was asking for a second chance after making my school experience less than pleasant? “Dude you made my high school years a living hell, if you only realized what you put me through you’d stop taunting me and just forget I ever existed… I’m off to the gym so I don’t have time for your bullshit” I really didn’t know why I had added that last part, maybe to prove to him I was as manly as he was and dig back at him that I had turned into one hell of a hunk myself. Didn’t really matter as I exited the locker room and headed to the tread mill. I started off slow after stretching then sped it up to a healthy 5mph pace for a nice jog for ten minutes or so, I was dripping sweat when I noticed someone had climbed on the treadmill next to mine, I slowed it down to a fast walk to start my cool down, then to a slower pace to bring my heart rate back to normal, I glanced over to see Justin beginning to break a sweat at a healthy jog I slowed down some more, the shut down the machine, leaving without so much as an acknowledgement of my nemesis

Book II Matt: Awesome start to the week, had my boys with me, surprised Sam with his best friend then his dad, hot night at CumUnion at the Steamworks in Chicago, lots of sex with John and the boys, they even seduced the room service waiters and we fucked them as well. As I was returning to the hotel from the airport after dropping John off my phone buzzed, then buzzed again. I turned the car over to the valets at the hotel and pulled out my phone, I had two message, the first was from Sean saying the deal on the house went through and sent me a file with the paperwork to sign, I could print them off and sign and fax them back to Sean at my earliest convenience, Sean knew I would go use the business center in the hotel to do it as quickly as possible and soon he was receiving my fax. I stopped in on my way up to the room, knowing the boys would still be at the gym upon my return, the second message was from my doctor friend at the clinic, it could be considered bad news or good depending on how one viewed it. Carl, my doctor friend messaged that the RNA results of Stevens test came back and he had contracted a Med resistant strain and for him to stop taking his cocktail as it would not help and might make things worse. It was a strain that was slow reacting so symptoms generally didn’t appear for several years, but didn’t respond to treatments well. I texted Carl back confirming receipt of the message and included a wink emoji on the side, Carl knew I was chasing and was a chaser himself so I knew he’d want to be fucked by Steven when we returned. I went up to the room when I got back and changed into gym wear and headed down to the fitness center to get in a good workout, hoping to catch my boys being bad. I arrived and checked in just as my personal trainer was arriving. He asked me to join him in the locker room and I did. I sat on the bench in front of his locker as he changed into his workout clothes chit chatting small talk then when he knew nobody was within earshot “I saw you and your entourage at the baths on Friday, I noticed you letting your boyfriend and your boys play with Jeff and Leo, the Ginger daddy and his blonde boy, just wanted to warn you that they have a high viral load of a very toxic HIV strain, I know because they knocked me up with it” “So you’re POZ? Will have to have you work me over when were finished, my boys are on PReP so they should be okay” “You’re a naughty daddy, let’s work out” With that he led me back to the gym and put me through my paces, working me like a drill sergeant. We ran across the boys a couple of time before heading back to the locker room and striping down, wearing just towels we handed our gym clothes to the attendant and went to sit in the steam room. Mike, my trainer sat on the lower level while in I sat just to his left on the top-level, he reached up under my towel and began playing with my stiffening cock, he leaned in and took it in his mouth “What if we get caught?” “Highly unlikely and Bill, the locker room guy will let us know if anyone who might object is coming” About that time Darren and Sam and their trainers entered the room, Mike went back to sucking my cock as Darren came over and began giving Mike a Lap dance working his ass over his large stiff tool and then sinking down on it to the root. Sam came over and offered me his cock which I greedily sucked into my mouth, while his trainer entered him from the rear, Darren’s trainer got behind him and began rubbing his cock on Darren’s already stuffed hole, then with a quick push slid in next to Mike, double penetrating the boy. Mike stopped sucking me as Sam lifted my legs up and slid into my puffy well used hole with just steam, spit and his Precum as lube. We were just getting into a rhythm when the steam room kicked on and the door open with Jeremy and Steve and their trainers coming in “Is this a private party or can anyone join in?” We all sort of moaned an acceptance as a couple more guys came in behind them, didn’t know who they were but they were cool with having sex in the steam room. Jeremy and Steve started making out and getting head from their trainers as a couple of the other guys began caressing their bodies, rubbing and tweaking the nipples then sliding their cocks into my boys’ rear entrances. The sex went on for a good 20 minutes when the lights began to flash and everyone just kicked back and wrapped their towels around themselves, the door swung open and a skinny business man entered looking very uptight and I thought we’d have to endure a sermon on the evils of the flesh. We all sat quietly then one of the trainers jumped slightly at the touch of the man reaching up and grabbing his engorged phallus, the man began stroking the trainer the leaned over and began licking the precum off the tip, soon we started all back in and the business man ended up riding Mikes toxic cock and taking his seed. The boys and I exited the steam room with a couple of the trainers and hit the Jacuzzi for a bit before donning Spa robes and heading back to the room. We ordered Room service and I had the boys pack up for an early morning departure. I pulled Steven aside and took him into the bedroom “Steve, I got some news today from the clinic, you need to stop taking your ARV meds until we get back, turns out you have a med resistant strain and they need to do more test to get you on a medicine that will work to control your virus” Steven looked at me and was almost in tears, trembling “I knew that asshole had something he was hiding, those weren’t just POZ cocks he was getting me fucked with they were deathsticks, and the owners goals were to knock up innocent guys like me and sign their death warrants.” I cuddled Steven and calmed him down, the other three had already retired to their bedroom and I could hear them fooling around, I kissed Steven and removed his clothes, caressing his pectorals and rubbing his cum filled balls, we were soon on the bed with his cock drooling on my pucker, I moved my hips back taking his mushroom head into my ass, he took the cue and sank the rest of his shaft into my deep recesses, we fucked gently for about ten minutes me riding his cock then he began slamming into me faster and faster before pushing in and freezing pumping his toxic load into my love canal. He rolled over with his cock still buried in my hole and we fell asleep. We got up the next morning, showered, got the guys up and ready and were out to the car by 7. I drove to the airport, turned in the car and proceeded to the gate, the boys thinking they were headed home, much to their surprise was the next leg or our adventure, Fort Lauderdale.

Book II John Just had the greatest start to the weekend, Matt had helped to make arrangements for Darren, Sam’s best friend to accompany me on my Business trip, then stay with them during spring break, sounds innocent enough but what Matt had in store for them I only knew half the plan. I grew up in a modest middle class family, although my parents were fairly religious I had a certain amount of freedoms, As long as I looked like an all American jock and had good grades, they really didn’t hassle me too much. As I finished my senior year in high school, I started to allow some of my feeling surface and began hanging out in public restrooms to get a taste of cock when it was presented, I was still an anal virgin but I loved getting sucked as well. The summer after High School I was sent on a two year mission to South America where I developed a taste for Latin cock, while spreading the word of our lord. Still only sucking and getting sucked I even got my fellow mission brothers to occasionally imbibe and enjoy a three way daisy chain with me. Upon finishing my Mission I went back home where it was arraigned to hook back up with my high school sweetheart (beard) which I then married, to keep the folks happy and a year later I was presented with a son. My completion of my Mission also brought an opportunity of a life time, the chance to intern with a prestigious international Marketing firm, that intern turned into my career and kept me away from my family for long stretches of time, while I really didn’t mind being away from the wife, we generally fought when I was home, I did regret the time I was away from my son, and I spoiled him when I was home, one of reasons my wife and I fought. When she got sick I spread my trips out more but still had to be away for extended periods, so I hired a nanny for Sam. During my internship I met Nick, who took an instant liking to me, and wanted to show me all the ropes, the tricks of the trade. It was Nick who introduced me to anal sex and other kinks. It was the early nineties and HIV was on the forefront of many men who engaged in sex with men, but that didn’t stop Nick, he was my mentor with the firm and we often traveled abroad together, Europe, Asia, South America, and it didn’t faze him when he walked in on me jacking off in the shower, early on in my internship at a hotel in Prague, he simply stripped naked and dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me. I couldn’t believe I was in this hotel bathroom getting sucked by my mentor who was at least 15 years my senior, I couldn’t believe this man wanted my 20 year old cock down his throat, then he had me stand up and turned me around and I felt his tongue invade my ass, poking up and licking my hole probing to gain access, he returned to sucking my cock and began fingering my hole, it seemed from out of nowhere lube appeared as he slicked up my hole slowly adding fingers and caressing my prostrate while deep throating my rod. He informed me he had four fingers in my now tight but well lubed hole, and moving up my torso began kissing me as his covered cock pressed into my hole, stretching me open with his big mushroom head, slowly inching his shaft up my rear entry. Nick lovingly fucked me that first night in Prague, making sure I enjoyed having cock inside me, blowing his load into the condom. The next morning he had me return the favor as I got the first taste of his manly cock, before sliding sheathed into his well-used hole. Nick and I always played safe, especially on our international trips, he would sometimes bring back clients and hook ups back to our room and he always insisted on safe sex. Nick ended up securing my position for me when my intern ship ran out and we became a regular travel team and managed to become somewhat lovers in an open secret relationship. My time at home was spent mostly with my infant son at first, and as he began growing up I scheduled trips closer to home, then Carol got sick and I had to be there more often, I finally hired a Nanny and Nurse to care for my boy and wife, so that I could be on the road to make the money necessary to maintain our lifestyle, When Carol passed I released the nurse, but kept the nanny on full time till Sam was 13 and responsible to be left occasionally alone, but would stay with him when I had extended trips. Now here I was escorting his best friend across the country to spend Spring Break with one of the hottest men I had ever met, a man named Matt, who was the Father of his polyamorous boyfriend. We arrived and while I was at a meeting I had dropped Darren off at the pizza parlor that Matt and the boys were at. After my day of meetings wrapped up I headed over to Steamworks and checked in, getting a basic room to rest up in, waiting for a text from Matt saying they had arrived and the boys were ready for me. I had stripped down and had hit the Jacuzzi and steam room while waiting and even managed to give a blowjob to a tween who looked hot parading around with his hard on in the play area. Hitting the shower and heading back to the room around 8:30, kicked back and watched some porn, then the texted arrived M: here with the boys, they’re stripping down, should be in play area in about 10-15 minutes, Sam is extra excited to be here, can’t wait to see you breed him J: great been waiting a long time for this night I slipped my cockring on and for good measure slicked up my hole with some lube, heading back to the play area, passing some promising prospects on the way. As I turned the corner to where the sling was located I found Sam in the sling and Darren straddling him, allowing Sam’s cock to slide up his rear as Steven was sliding his cock in Sam’s hole, Slowly fucking him and loosening him up, leaking precum into my son. I tapped Steve on the shoulder and he pulled out as I then slid into my son, for the first time. Steve lifted Darren off Sam’s hard cock and slid his cock his in to replace it. Sam looked up with surprised look on his face as I began to fuck him Jeremy slid a brown bottle up to his nostril and he was soon in a popper daze as I began to pound my son, soon giving him a load of the cum that made him. Steve Blew a load up Darren’s hole as Matt came up behind me and planted his cock in me just before he shot his load into my unprotected innards. We all fooled around with each other in the play area, gathering quite the crowd for about an hour before Matt told us he had a large room and gave us the number and we all wandered off and back to the room. As I entered the room, Matt was in the sling, Darren was blowing him while Sam was feeding him his cock, and I walked up and slid my raw cock into his cummy hole. Jeremy and Steve were cuddling on the bed, the door to the room was wide open and a crowd was starting to gather. I began working Matt’s hole and soon Darren abandoned his cock and moved behind me and began rimming my ass, sucking cum that had been deposited out and lapping it up like a hungry puppy. Sam had a clear view of the crowd outside the door, and had soon invited a couple of the twink’s and daddies in, a hot Ginger dad had stepped behind him and was twisting his nipples as his engorged tool was working up and down Sam’s crack, watching Sam’s face as the pleasure of the ginger’s caress was taking him to a new plane of pleasure, suddenly his eyes popped open as the man’s large tool popped into my boy and began working his ass over. A blonde hair twink came behind me as Darren suckled on our balls the 20ish boy slid his monster cock into my hole stretching me out and tearing me up a little. Matt was getting spit roasted as both ends were getting fucked, the twink whispered in my ear “you like watching my daddy plow your boy while I plant my toxic seed in you, I’ve already cum twice and I’m about to cum again, daddy likes to breed his boys multiple times as well and he’s really toxic with Med resistant strains” I didn’t even flinch and just ground my ass back onto the boys cock, turning my head I whispered “ hot so you need to breed our ball washer as well “ With that he pulled out and lifted Darren off the floor and guided his cock to my hole, then got behind him and plunged up his hole completing the train. Darren didn’t last long as he blew a load up my ass, but he didn’t go soft as he had the blonde twink’s rod buried up his hole stimulating him to an extended round of fucking me, as I had already dumped two loads in Matt’s rectum. Suddenly as if on cue the ginger and the blonde started grunting and growling that they were about to cum almost in unison they blew off their loads into Darren and Sam. Jeremy and Steven were surrounded by a dozen guys on the bed, many taking turns at their holes, the ginger and his blonde boy had migrated over to the bed as Matt got out of the sling, helping Darren in and lining up his hard cock with the boys hole, then blasting his cream in in record time, sliding out and having Sam breed his best friend, the second in a series of breeders for the boy. The scene repeated itself several times throughout the evening and early morning hours with the gang leaving the bath house around 4 am all of us drained and our asses full of cum, we headed back to Matt’s suite and soon after a quick group shower, were snuggled up next to one another, Jeremy, Sam, and Darren in one room and Matt, Steven and I in the other. Throughout the remainder of the morning we slept and cuddled in various combinations on our respective bed. I awoke to all six of us on our bed, the boys trading blowjobs and working their daddies cock to full hardness. Matt suggested a shower after cum began to fly across the bed covering us with hot sticky semen. While we were all showering, Matt called down for a hearty breakfast to be brought to the room. We all dried off and got dressed in various modes of clothing Matt and I in Jeans and a polo shirt and the boys in shorts and tees. About the time we finished dressing the food arrived, with two very cute waiters delivering it, my boy and the others wasted no time flirting with them and seducing them so they ended up naked in the suites living room with our boys servicing their cocks, between stuffing their faces with food and fucking the wait staff it was a wondrous meal, the waiters returning to work with at least two lads each in their rumps. Matt and I took the boys on a sightseeing tour of Chicago in the afternoon before heading back to the suite to hit the gym and then freshen up before dinner. We ended the Day after a delicious dinner at a renowned restaurant with our own little fuck fest in the room before retiring and to sleep, not sure how much sleep the boys got as Matt and I cuddled in his bed. On Sunday after another Fuck fest with the waiters over breakfast Matt drove me to the airport for my flight home. Hugs and kisses were exchanged with Matt and the boys and I was on my way. next chapter in the works

Check in the Chem sex fiction area, sounds familiar to something I read there a few months back

the gift that is best given unwrapped

Corrupting the Twins It’s been a little over a year now since I moved in with my “uncles” Ned and Rick to go to the University near them, oh by the way I’m Joel if you don’t remember. I’m almost 20 now and enjoying college life, thanks to Ned and Rick I haven’t had to expend extra money to live in the dorms but I have enough friends who do live there that I don’t think I’ve missed out on that experience much, yeah it would be great to have a roommate around my age, but my Uncles keep me happy. Thanks to Uncle Ned I have become ripped over the last year, going to the gym regularly, and maintaining a healthy diet. This tale isn’t really about me though, although I figure into the story line with some regularity. I have known Brad and Jake since 3rd grade, they were in my sister’s 2nd grade class, so they were always a year behind me, but while there is almost 20 months between my sis and me, the twins were just 11 months my junior. While this tale begins during my first year of college, it was towards the end of my freshmen year, that I found out the twins would be joining me at college in the fall. It was Brad’s idea to come down and spend a weekend in the spring semester. I must admit I was a little nervous about them spending the weekend, with my coming out, at least at school and around my uncles, and my sexual escapades through the last 8 months. Did I mention they we two of my hottest closeted high school crushes. Well plans were made and the weekend was fast approaching, I exchanged several text with Brad and Jake, deciding to come out to them before the weekend, giving them time to cancel out if they were so inclined. Neither one balked at the idea when I told them over coffee that like my uncles I had discovered I like guys too. They both smiled at me and then grinned at each other. Friday morning was soon here and we meet up on campus around 9am, Jake was the first one to spot me then Brad came out of his shadow. We caught up over a cup of Joe and then I took them on a tour of the campus, neither one broached the subject of my orientation. That in of itself was really making me nervous. We finished our campus tour, and Brad asked if it was time to check out my digs. We headed over to the house, now I know the twins had met my uncles before, but usually at a birthday party or some other social function of my family. As we pulled into the drive way they each stripped off their tee shirts baring their teenage chest, my cock began inflating in my jeans watching them from behind as their cracks with just a wisp of hair entered their jeans. I rushed past them and headed up the stairs and opened the front door. I lead them up to the guest room, and they stored their gear for the weekend, we headed back to my bedroom and they pushed me down on my bed “We’ve got something to tell you, we hope you don’t get mad at us” “Why might I get mad? They started making out then broke apart “We’ve both been crushing on you since like junior high, although we didn’t find out about each other till last summer” “What happened last summer” “Well, we were both buzzed and Brad was asleep, I was horny and risked jerking off over my brother, I got my cock too close and brad rolled over and started sucking my cock” “Wow you let him suck your cock” “Yeah and I figured if brad could suck cock so could I, one thing lead to another and soon we were 69ing and fingering each other butts” “And” “We both shot our loads and went to sleep cuddled together” They went on to describe how they became not just. Brothers but boyfriends Sucking each other off whenever they got the chance, and how they discovered one of their fantasies was to have sex with me, I pulled them over and started making out with Jake, then Brad, soon we were three teenage boys exploring each other’s bodies, sucking dicks and fingering holes, Jake leaned over and asked me “Pop my cherry, it’s the only thing we have not tried” These guys have been secretly blowing each other for almost a year but they were still anal virgins, being a good friend I picked up my phone and texted Bob and Pete, my friends from school who I knew would be up to the task of breeding the boys properly, although I was going to take their virginity first

Zach I’ve been feeling crappy off and on for the past year, I may even be the source of an epidemic in my small town. I graduated last May from high school and will soon be heading off to college, where I will no doubt, begin a new round of infections. I’m 19 now and I’m a total slut, pig, whore whatever you choose to call me, oh and I have a taste for daddies I think my obsession with older guys started when I was doing competitive swimming as a youth, the coach would play us video tapes of athletes like Marc Spitz and Greg Louganis to train us and to give us inspiration in our swimming and diving, I was glad the warm up pants were a bit baggy as I always ended up with a raging hard on. I also guess that is when I internally started realizing and accepting I was gay although I kept it to myself. Now I have always been athletic although I really don’t like sports all that much other than swimming, wrestling and weight lifting. I have kept myself in shape and have proven to be outdoorsy, hiking, camping, and generally being at home in the outdoors, doing activities. I remember back when I was in my mid tens going camping with the family, including my Uncle and his boyfriend and I overheard my uncle talking “so when do you think he’ll come out?” they were talking about me of course. Now my family is pretty liberal and being gay isn’t a big problem with them, but I still stayed in the closet till just before my eighteenth birthday, when I finally decided it was time. Their reaction was “so, this is a revelation” coming out to my parents was easy. Coming out to my best friend since fourth grade was more difficult for me at least, his reaction was “so I’m straight but this doesn’t change anything, our bromance can continue the way it always has” he said with a wink and a smile. On my eighteenth birthday we were buzzed from some really good bud and I leaned over and planted a wet one on his lips, he returned the kiss and we soon were into a hot make out session for about 5 minutes before he pulled away “ok, that never happened, it was the weed, and it won’t happen again” I was a bit crushed but I knew what he was implying, I headed home to my surprise birthday party and pretended I was surprised, I got some cool birthday presents, but the one that piqued my interest the most was getting my own tablet, no more having to share with my sister and brother. As the festivities wound down I retired to my room and proceeded to set up the tablet complete with hidden profile, password protected of course. After getting things set up I connected to the internet and googled “raunchy Gay Sex” picking a site I began watching hardcore porn, the first one showed a guy surrounded by several other men taking a cock in his ass while the other men jerked, pissed and feed him their cocks. I was excited and intrigued, that was how I wanted sex. I spent a good portion of my free time jerking to different videos over the next week, after school I would rush to my room and lock the door, pull out my tablet and put on dirty movies. About three weeks later mom was reminding me not to plan anything for the following weekend as my Uncle was getting married to his partner. I was hoping that being a gay wedding there might be some hot gay guys who might fulfill my fantasies. The day of the Wedding came, and I adorned a black tee shirt and a blue and white striped dress shirt to wear over it unbuttoned so I would look cool. My family and I arrived early and there were a small amount of people mingling and then I spotted him, a handsome daddy bear about early 40’s apparently helping out with the preparations, was taking pictures for my mom so I tried not to be too conspicuous about cruising the guy, but I stayed within eyesight of the daddy. As more guest arrived it became a little harder to cruise him but easier since I was able to get more picture, which allowed me to get closer to him until we were standing next to each other, we exchanged polite small talk, enough to find out he was indeed helping the wedding coordinator and was a friend of my uncle. I noticed he visited the bathroom frequently and I began developing a plan to get him alone and in a compromising position. I handed my mom the camera and headed to the small bathroom, locked the door and pulled up Facebook on my phone, I clicked on my Uncles partner’s page and scanned through is friends to see if the hot daddy was listed, there he was, my heart was pumping and I was hoping he was interested in younger guys. The ceremony was short and sweet, even though I was on the opposite side of the room I kept the daddy in my sights. There was a short break while photos were taken, papers signed and such then the grooms were ushered in to start the buffet line. Soon the whole party was focused on food and drink, lucky for me my family choose a table where I could see him clearly, I went for seconds, and then back for more, after all I’m a growing youth. The second time I came back for more I noticed he got up from his table , but didn’t grab his plate to refill it so I slipped into the bathroom, and stood behind the partition that separated the sink from the toilet. I wait and hoped he would come in, I heard someone push open the door, I peeked as they were latching it, and it was him, he stepped to the sink and quickly washed his hands, as he dried them I stepped out and pressed myself into him, our lips met and he was soon returning the kiss. He protested a bit saying that there was our friends just on the other side of the door, and that he really had to pee. This was my chance I sat down on the toilet and took his semi hard cock into my mouth, I was living out my kinky fantasy, he asked me if I was sure, I nodded and his stream began to flow into my mouth, it was acrid and sweet at the same time. My cock began to get rock hard as he finished pissing in my mouth, I undid my pants and fished it out stroking it as I started giving him my first real blowjob, I had practiced on vegetables and hot dogs and such but this was the first real cock sliding down my throat, I gagged a little and when I had him all slobbered up I quickly stood up and turned around, directing that throbbing piece of meat at my unlubed and virgin hole. I pushed back and the head breached my opening, fireworks of pain shot through me, he grabbed my hips and held me still. At first I thought he was going to pull out, but then I felt his cock twitch the slid another inch in the back out then in again a little deeper, the pain began to turn to pure pleasure as he did this one more time then slammed his cock into my grasping hole. He began fucking me in earnest and had to put a hand over my mouth to help keep me quiet. He pumped me hard I could feel myself getting wetter then I realized his precum was flowing into me, then he grunted and flooded my gut with his seed. His slow gyrations stated up again and he started a new round of thrust hitting my prostate repeatedly causing me to shoot my load onto the toilet seat cover which then puddled into small lakes of semen. He pulled out with a plop and I bent over and slurped the puddles of cum up, presenting my ass to him which he then feltched eating some of his cum from my hole, I turned around and took his slimy cock into my mouth and cleaned off the mess my ass had left there. I stood and kissed him, taking in the taste of my ass while sharing the cum and juices which were still lingering in my mouth. I slipped him my name, number and e-mail and hid behind the partition again as he slipped out the door. I exited a few moments later, returning to my family with a full gut of cum, stopping at the buffet on the way to grab a slider to hide the scent of the sex on my breath. We exchanged glances back and forth but no one was the wiser of our tryst. I left shortly after the cake cutting with my family, riding in the car I could feel cum slowly oozing into my underwear, I was hoping it wouldn’t make a spot in my jeans. Upon arriving home I rushed ahead of my family upstairs and into my room stopping in the bathroom for a quick evaluation of my rear, my shorts were sticky with cum and ass juices along with spots of blood. As I got to my room, without running into either sibling I locked the door and pulled out a small plug I had purchased a few days before, running it up and down my crack to lube it with cum that had escaped then shoved it into my hole, my sphincter gripped the invader by the indent in the shaft, thus sealing my hole from further leakage, I threw on a clean pair of underwear and a pair of basketball shorts and headed downstairs. After watching television with the family for a couple hours I headed back to my room and pulling my used pair of boxers to my face took in the scent of daddies cum and jerked off, falling asleep shortly after blasting out my load. A few days later I was hanging with a buddy at school, and my best friend came by and greeted us both, and the three of us began walking towards the gym and locker-room, they were both on sports teams so I walked them to practice. As they changed into their uniforms I noticed that there was a new assistant coach wandering through the locker-room. I inquired and they told me he was the new assistant coach just out of college. He smiled at us as he passed by, I smiled back and excused myself from my friends, I followed him back to his small office “Err um coach I was just curious if you might have some time to talk” “Sure, what sport you interested in” As he turned around I grabbed my crotch and winked, the hot coach stammered then walked over and closed and locked the door. Coach began rubbing my crotch as I leaned in and began kissing him, I soon had the hot young coach on his back and was pounding his hole with my 7.5 inch stud pounder, I was soon filling him with my 18yo teen boy cum. After having sex with the hot young coach, his boss looked mighty hot, although he was a little more work to get him into my pants and me his. About a month after the wedding I came down with a flu which kept me out of school for almost a week. As sick as I was I still wanted our weekly meetings with each coach flip fucking with the older one and pounding away at the younger one’s sweet mancunt. Three weeks later we were in the final games leading into the playoffs and several players were getting sick with the flu, the coach had been ill a couple weeks after me and so it went the epidemic started and I decided I should lay low for a bit, especially after going over to the next town where nobody knew me and purchased a home HIV test kit. After using it to test myself I put the numbers together I had been infected at the wedding, I in turn infected both coaches who were fooling around with several of the players, who were also banging their girlfriends and boyfriends. I also infected my best friend when we were buzzed one night I talked him into fucking me then I fucked him in return all before I tested. So now my little home town has had an outbreak of HIV and health officials are baffled since no one is talking about who they fucked or let fuck them

a brief continuation will be posted soon, told from Zachs viewpoint and taking you into the future of where Zach ends up in about a year down the road, may have a spinoff but haven't decided yet

I have attended my share of weddings in my 48 years: family, friends and the occasional plus one of someone I was dating to an obscure relative or friend I really didn’t know. With the recent decision of the SCOTUS, I have now attended three gay weddings in the last year. Weddings are what they are: a couple saying words of commitment then the party is on. The wedding this past Saturday was no different. What was different was I was helping my fiancé, who was serving as the wedding coordinator, just to make sure the events went off without a hitch. We arrived early to help get things set up and arraigned various aspects that would lend to a smoother progression of events throughout the evening. We finished preparations early and even went for a sandwich at the corner deli, upon returning to the venue and devouring our lunch, other pieces began to arrive, chairs, flowers, band etc. Then the guest began to trickle in. Most were your typical friends and family of the grooms, and to be honest, most didn't catch my eye until, that is, a cute young man walked in with his mom, dad and sister. I wasn’t sure who he was but it was obvious by the people he was mingling with he was related to one of the grooms. He stood just under 6’ and had the typical haircut that so many young men wear today, short on the sides and longer on top, combed over to one side and spiked in the front. He was adorable. It was about thirty minutes to the beginning of the ceremony and after circulating a bit taking care of last minute details I realized the young man seemed to be watching me. I was flattered. I am a 6’ tall, and weigh in somewhere just shy of 200 pounds. Most of me is muscle, and I'm generally well-proportioned, although due to the combination of meds I do have a disproportionate ring of fat around my waist, which gives me a slight belly. Although I consider myself reasonably attractive, most young men wouldn’t give me the time of day. Anyhow, with a couple of discrete questions, I learned the young guy's name was Zach, that had turned 18 just a few weeks earlier, and that he was a nephew of one of the grooms. The boy kept checking me out and I had to stifle my inclination to ask him "Who's your daddy?" Clearly a good call considering where we were, and that he was there with his family. The ceremony wrapped up and the happy couple began to circulate after signing the required legal documents, and after some time, they finally made it to the buffet line and heavy appetizers began to be consumed. I waited until most of the guests had had a chance to begin eating before making a plate for myself then sitting down to eat. I had noticed that Zach had positioned himself so he could watch me eat from his position at his table. I consumed my portion and noticed he had gone back for seconds, so I got up and went back to the buffet to find him chowing down on a couple sliders. “Hey, how’s it going?” he asked between bites. “Going smoothly. Having a good time?” “Yeah, but I could be having more fun, if you know what I mean.” He seemed to blush a bit with his boldness. I just smiled and took my food back to my table, noticing, however, that Zach was still watching me, almost stalking me. Frankly, the kid's attentions were leaving me with a hard-on. After I was finished eating, I noticed went to the restroom to wash up, noticing Zach had disappeared. I figured he had found someone else who was more receptive to his invitation. I entered the small, single occupant restroom, I turned and locked the door, and stepped-up to the sink to wash up only to find Zach standing in front of me. He had hidden behind the short wall that separated the sink from the toilet and been waiting for me to enter. “So, does Daddy want to have some fun?” “Ummm, Zach, there’s a whole room of people out there.” “So there is just us in here.” He began to grope my hardening cock within my pants, as his lips brushed mine, returned the kiss and slide around the boy to the sink, to wash my hands of the food particles. Washing my hands only made me have to pee. “Zach I have to piss if you don’t mind.” He suddenly plopped onto the toilet seat and quickly unzipped my pants and my semi hard cock was in his mouth. “You sure about this?" I asked. He nodded, and with a little concentration I let the stream begin to flow. He tightened his lips around my shaft and gulped down every drop. When he felt the stream end he began to work his mouth up and down the now hardening shaft until I was fully erect and oozing dirty precum down his throat. He worked my shaft as I began to moan, trying to be quiet so as not to alert the other guests. Somehow, meanwhile, Zach had undone his belt and pants and was stroking his impressive member, and when my cock was wet and slimy from his oral attention, he suddenly stood up and turned around, pinning me against the wall then guided my erect rod into his hole, backing-up slowly onto my shaft. Soon he had fully impaled himself on my tool. Then he began to pleasure himself (and, admittedly me), by bracing himself on the toilet tank and gyrating on my throbbing member. I worked myself it in and out of his tight hole noticing some red on my shaft. I figured that, with only spit for lube, Zach had ripped his hole. But even so, he hid his discomfort and urged me on. I began pounding into the willing boy and had to put a hand over his mouth to keep him quiet, his hole massaging my shaft as I repeatedly slid in and out. I wasn’t going to last long and felt my cream boiling up from my balls, as my shaft swelled up and became just a little harder. I made a final thrust into his hole, my cock throbbing as I filled Zach with my toxic seed, blast after blast coating his internal walls. As the flow of seed began to dwindle I resumed my pounding and worked the cream into his intestinal walls. As his ass began to spasm, he shot ropes of cum onto the toilet seat cover, and my second load shot into his ass, filling him with more toxic jism. I pulled out, and he immediately spun around and cleaned off the ass juice, blood, and semen from my deflating tool, he also proudly made it a point to show me his wreaked hole. Before we dressed, he licked his cream from the seat cover, and I leaned over and licked the cum from his hole, tasting his sweet teen ass. He wiped his hole then pulled up and adjusted his pants, as I was doing the same to mine. When he kissed me in thanks, there was the taste of his cream on his lips, and I shared with him some of his ass juices. Then we fixed our clothing, and washed-up a bit. Just before we left the restroom Zach slipped me a card on which he had provided his name, number, and e-mail. As I exited, he slid behind the partition, discretely joining the party a few minutes later. As he and his family were leaving, after the cake cutting he whispered “Thanks for taking my cherry. Hope to hear from you, Daddy.” If he only knew what I had left behind in his rectum.

Too bad Orlandoneg hasn't been around for almost a year he is missed here

next, ( it did indicate it's a 6 part series)