cockyjock25

Would be hot to see your texts as a story on here. B

I too would love to know the fuller story but also respect that you are following site rules and not posting it all publicly. Hope you get to do it again!

Looking forward to his next visit!!

Just think of all the other guys working at the mall. Surely this stud knows a bunch. Bet the show store has a backroom

You could just continue posting as comments to the Original. Or write a continuation a separate thread with a link. basically you’re writing rocks and we’d all welcome more!!!

Just picturing some guy who survived the plague and has inherited the deed to a long closed bathhouse beginning to prep a classic gay orgy space and cleaning out a couple decade of cobwebs. a long vacant basement beneath a bunch of upscale coffee shops that paid the taxes to keep the bathhouse ownership going. might be a story there.

Chapter 3 Man that tight little marine knew how to work his ass, combined with the best coke available anywhere my nuts soon began that familiar tightening. Watching the marine’s abs flex as he bounced faster and faster on my meat milking out my load and begging me to cum in his hole. As my need increased I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him down onto my cock and balls I blasted another big dirty load into his previously clean hole. “I hope you know what you’ve gotten yourself into little man, cause there’s no going back”. He had no idea how many different ways that was true. Keeping my dick in his now wet and worn hole he began to make out with me and tried to raise up to get me to suck him off. Always the willing host I leaned down and noticed for the first time just how well built my young marine was. I could keep him impaled on my fuckstick and still suck a solid 5 inches or just under half his length into my mouth. It didn’t take long till he was groaning and trying to drive more inches between my lips without letting my cock out of his ass. You could see the dilemma in the poor guy's face, but the grinding back and forth was doing its trick, his ass was getting massaged and so was his cock. I could see the blissful euphoria and the pleasure and pain of an intense orgasm coming across the studs face. I reached under his nuts and grabbed his sack and pulled it back past my cock still in his hole and that did the trick. Suddenly he was whooping and thrusting like a cowboy on a bareback bronc; and filling my mouth with blast after blast of creamy nectar. Now the thing about pulling his nuts back like that was that if I pulled and squeezed just a bit more it stopped his orgasm cold. It did have the pleasant side effect of keeping him hard but created a fair amount of confusion and concern as the marine’s normal endorphin rush bottomed out and he howled in shock. Just another little trick courtesy of my friends in the far east. Releasing the studs now tender but still partially full nuts I drew him down into a deep kiss and fed him his own load. as his hard cock bounced between us. Every ripped muscle shone with the repressed tension and the denied release. “how’d you like the taste of your last neg load boy” Now this marine had a body that looked like it could be a hell of a lot of fun but the face of an angel especially the look of excitement that came across it as he registered that I’d just blown a big nasty poz load in his deep opened fuckhole. Turns out he’d been a chaser but could never go through with doing the deed. We swapped his cum back and forth before he finally swallowed it down. Him still being horny and my everlast cock still lodged in his colon had his monster cock still rock hard and looking to finish what it had started before I shut it down. My mind positively spun with possibilities. Reaching down to read his dog tags I saw LC.CPL Daniels. This gave me an idea. I had Daniels stand at attention totally still while I laid out a seriously thick rail of powder on his dick. 9 solid inches of cock and coke had me almost giving up on my plan and diving in myself, but I had a bigger picture to think of. Kicking the bed I roused the twins and got their attention. “this here marine just got back from serving his country and has a little treat for you two. Now get down on your knees and show some appreciation to this stud” the sound of snorting and licking was immediate as the two surfers destroyed that rail and then started fighting to get their lips down that length of man meat. I took a moment to refuel my own party and held the tray up for Daniels to powder his own nose before things got a little chaotic. Daniels and I then took turns fucking the twins and the beach bums each blew another load in my hole. Before it was all over I’d moved the whole hot mess of man and cum into the shower stall for a taste of my own special brew. Who knew those shaggy haired innocent looking surfers would look so depraved drenched in piss, their hair matted down in a wet helmet and them both fighting to get the last drops from mine and the marine’s weapons. After we showered off I sent the marine to find some clothes in my closet as there was no sign of his from last night. I took the twins out to the bed and reached into my nightstand where my butler had knowingly stashed them while we showered and came out with two chastity devices. I reminded the hot studs that they agreed to not cum in anyone else until I knew they were bugged up. Snugging the devices up tight I explained they were welcome to stay here and enjoy the facilities and the party favours as long as I was gone. Little did they know that once they passed out again the next thing they would see would be their doppelganger strapped into a fuck bench that looked a lot like how they were feeling. I figured the butler had earned a reward. When I left them the twins were bumping their encased cocks together and then slipping into a 69 to felch out their asses. Heading back into the main part of the house I pulled the butler aside to discuss my plans. My butler for this house is known to have a dominant streak and is particularly skilled in chastity and teasing a guy to the breaking point. I put the twins in his care reminding him that they couldn’t cum without me being there but they could most definitely take as many loads as he saw fit. Someone would be by the house to pick up the young marine and take him to training. I knew the butler well enough to know I didn’t need to let him know to contact our human resources people to arrange for a complete disappearance for these men who soon would be taking their places in my company. With the details worked out I left for a few days of rest and recovery on the yacht. I’d be back in a few days to check on progress and enjoy the twins again. As I settled into the back of the limo for the drive to the marina I drifted off thinking of what a great asset the marine would be.

Before i post the next chapter I should send some shoutouts to some of the authors who have inspired me and helped me blow untold loads. Many thanks to Rawdad4sons and whthole4u for giving me the idea to create a whole world of characters and the multi-part story arcs. Iblastinside was the first writer to introduce, at least in my reading, the opening that ridiculous wealth creates for story telling. If you haven't read everything these authors have written go search them out and enjoy. There are too many others who are much better writers than I am that deserve credit but I'm afraid I'd miss someone. This is my first story in a long time so thank you for the encouragement so far and I'll try not to disappoint

Chapter 2 A little background to me and my company and how I came to be in the position of being surrounded by all these hot naked and pliable men. I joined the army back in the late nineties just in time to do a couple tours through some godforsaken countries. I met the locals and made some connections that helped bring a healthy return on my meagre army pay. I’d cashed out of the army and found work with a defence contractor in time to head into Afghanistan and Iraq. Man the money was just waiting to be made there. it helped to not be terribly scrupulous and willing to not just turn a blind eye but actively assist in some of that reconstruction money to go missing. Getting to know the local sheiks, clerics, princes etc opened more doors than I knew even existed. By the time I was 25 I had enough to start investing in legitimate interests and disguising the less savoury aspects of my trade. It was through this associations that I got more sex than any 25 year old could ever want and eventually got pozzed. I had more sex in more places with mare men and learned how to get the most out of the human body for my personal pleasure than I ever thought possible. If you’re good I’ll share that story another time. I’d been given my first servant by a Prince of Arabia, a tall muscular Swede who had through various channels found himself disappeared and trained for service. They had added some hardcore loyalty mental stuff and ever since Sven has been my right hand man and most trusted adviser. In the years since I’d acquired a stable of hot men through various means all trained and programmed to be incredibly loyal and who I now entrusted most of the day to day operations to. This left me free to indulge in the privileges of ownership and focus on new asset acquisitions. The twins bubbly surfer butts definitely qualified. It was Sven I was due to have a video conference with as I stepped from the shower threw on some board shorts and headed out to the deck of my Malibu beach house. As I exited the Master bedroom I surveyed the remains of one hell of a party. Strewn across the couple thousand square feet of my living room and other bedrooms was a scene of naked men of all varieties clearly passed out after having had a hell of a good time. In the middle of the circular couch was the current Hollywood It man, naked ass up covered in cum from head to toe. He always liked to be the centre of attention and I recalled seeing him doing a strip routine from one of his recent movies to get the party started last night. Soon after he had a thick cock in both ends and one in each hand ready to take their turns and he was moaning for more. His nose showed obvious evidence of the amount of blow he’d enjoyed. I took note to send him a bill later on as he availed himself of one of my private clinics to cure up whatever rash or blister he’d acquired. He’d pay it happily to ensure the details of the party stayed private. Around the edges of the room my trusted staff were beginning to rouse the party-goers and direct them to the kitchen where a buffet had been laid out. An expected amount of grab ass and snuggling happened as the guys began to stir and take stock of their surroundings. I always enjoyed seeing the confused looks as sobriety merged with consciousness and nakedness. The guests clothes had been gathered up throughout the evening by my staff, cleaned and folded and laid out approximately by owner during breakfast. Some of the guests would find they were missing their underwear. I admit I have a couple fetishes and one is hot studs underwear and seeing big swinging meat freeballing in shorts and jeans. I'd be sure to view the security footage later. The more VIP members of the guest list were ushered downstairs to a private dining room and exit. The secret to my success had always been understanding the needs of my clients and exceeding their expectations. If the public only knew how many of the top musicians actors and even up and coming self righteous politicians had spent time in my party houses; and how much they paid me to make sure those stories stayed private. A selection were discretely slipped invitations to visit my winery in Napa later in the month. I looked forward to finally making sure that some of my more frequent guests finally came down with a bug even i couldn't cure. Reaching the deck the butler had my breakfast laid out and the laptop ready for the conference. He quickly closed the doors and left me to study the latest business reports of shipments and output from my factories and “farms”. Dialing up Sven I greeted my old friend and could tell by the smirk on his face he could see the parade of muscle and cock through the glass doors behind me. “Quite the party I see?” I told him he had no idea and I wished he had been there. Sven and I had a longstanding agreement, I’d would do whatever I wanted but Sven being forever loyal and faithful only had eyes for me and preferred to stay away when things got wild. We quickly covered the needed discussions and made plans for him to meet me on the yacht later that day. I needed more bacon and to say goodbye to a few guests as well as privately thank the special poz rentb-ys I had sprinkled into the mix last night so i reluctantly left the sunshine and warm breezes to head inside. My business and bacon requirements being temporarily satisfied I retired to the bedroom to find the twins snoring in a tangle of tanned limbs and shaggy hair. Looking in the bathroom I saw the marine hadn’t made it very far. he was curled up sound asleep on a pile of towels and clothes. Gently slapping him on the cheek with my hardening cock I planted my meat in his throat and made him crawl follow me out to the bedroom where I settled into an armchair and did another couple lines from ever prepared tray pulling the boy up to do his own fair share which just made him more eager. yes he’d do nicely as I watched his muscular arms tense as he drew his taught ripped body up to straddle me and impaled himself on my meat in one long stroke. Yup it’s good to be me was all I could think as I settled back to enjoy the ride and buzz.

I slowly gained consciousness struggling up through the bands of sleep to feel the warm sun and gentle ocean breezes caressing my naked body where the tangle of sheets had left me exposed. As I stretched I came across a mop of blonde curls that must belong to one half of last nights twin star attractions. His ripped golden tanned young body betrayed the days and weeks spent in the surf of Malibu visible from this very room. Looking around I noticed that his other half was missing, but also noticed a couple rails had been snorted off the morning tray my always efficient butler had delivered to the night stand. I leaned over and did a couple rise and shine runs, and then carefully dusted my already hard cock head with a healthy dose. Carefully rolling over I positioned myself at the well used fuckhole of my surf god and pushed in. The half dozen loads I’d seen him take, as well as the couple I’d dropped into him the night before, certainly made it an easy glide in and that the magic dust found an inviting home. I’ll never know if it was my cock or the coke that woke him up but I soon found his warm wet ass grinding back on my cock even as the rest of his beach toned body seemed to cling to sleep. A low groan escaped from deep inside the hunk as he pulled a pillow over him and mumbled something about wanting to sleep. The protest was short lived as he began to succumb to the spreading warmth of his ass and my long slow strokes in and out. He looked over his shoulder at me and with a lopsided smirk told me to give it all I had. A different groan next passed his lips as I switched gears and started pounding deep. My nine inch fuck stick was plowing a well trodden path, but it didn’t care. Neither did I care that i didn’t know which twin I had impaled. Was it the recently evicted reality “star” or his equally dim but fun loving twin? I put the question aside for now as I reached down and pulled his hand away from his cock gently reminding him where any of his remaining neg cum was to be deposited. In the midst of the drug-fuelled cum frenzy the previous night, both twins had begged to be fucked and filled with cum and that their neg cunts be converted, so they could join my company. I’d made them promise to only cum in my ass until we had been sure they were shooting poz loads. Just as I was beginning to feel that tingle deep at the base of my cock, blonde stud number two emerged from the bathroom freshly showered and wrapped in a towel. I told him to drop the towel do a line and get his cock in me. His meat grew as he bent to take his rail and I then knew I was plowing the un-famous twin. The reality surfer had a beercan thick cock and I was looking forward to it stretching me out. I slowed my stroking while he got in position and then pistoned myself back and forth on the brothers as I neared completion. With one last thrust I hilted in the bottom twin's ass and started dumping my latest potent load in him. This twitched out my ass and had the top twin filling me soon afterwards. We collapsed in a sweaty cummy heap for a few moments while our breathing returned to normal. My top stud slipped out of my ass and came down to lick and taste his brother's well worn ass, and to clean off my cock. The other twisted around to clean his bro's meat. I loved how cum hungry these two were. I guessed they were 22 and immediately thought of how popular they’d be amongst my friends and colleagues as I introduced them around my company and found them a permanent location. Thinking of the company, I untangled myself from the twins who were already drifting off, and headed for the shower, where, to my amazement, I found a muscular marine looking stud sleeping in the corner of my oversized shower. Turning on the cold water, I blasted him awake and had him wash me down and towel me off. I chuckled to myself thinking Human Resources would be busy on Monday. The marine would make a good houseboy and I’d need to get him and the twins signed up to the company.

I might be a little behind but this is the first time I've seen proof that Dawson admits to being pos "One of the people making decisions while living with HIV is none other than the actor known as Dawson, who disclosed his HIV-positive status to The Windy City Times in 2005. While his HIV status may surprise no one, something else he said in the interview was sadly revealing. "It was after turning positive that I made the decision to look into doing a movie for Treasure Island Media," he said at the time. "I had seroconverted a few months before..." http://www.huffingtonpost.com/mark-s-king/the-most-important-gay-porn-film-ever-made_b_1658846.html?utm_hp_ref=hivaids

This is the last weekend to visit Down Under in it's current location if at all. They are closing and allegedly relocating but we all know how well that works. This church of cum, this house of whores has seen many a hot night. Was the place i learned to take cum without asking, the place I got 16 loads after a great bar night, the place where I had my first totally anonymous daisy chain gang bang and first real sling fuck. Going to say goodbye tonight and Sunday hopefully. I want to send this place out with a bang and a sloppy hole. Hope to see you all there

Where is teh Sawmill or other campgrounds like this?