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Nicely done, PiercedGuyNC. I suspect many will be able to identify with the narrator in your story. Keep up the good work!

To be fair, I only write about the successful ones. :-)

Huh. I hadn't thought about this point. I suppose the same is true for me: I may regale guys with tales of my more successful ventures, but would have no reason to bore them with the long hours of unsuccessful, tedious pursuit.

" I told him you got to be direct are you won't get as much ass." Maybe I should take this advice to heart, and if you're right, Toxiclover, I'd get laid more often!

These two tales are virtually identical, so I've merged them into one thread.

I merged your posting in this thread, Toxiclover, because the two stories appear to be substantially the same tale. Glad to see you liked this story enough to save it!

You are amazingly adept at impromptu pick-ups, TheBreeder. I would that I had mastered the art, but at this point it ain't gonna happen. [sigh]

Excellent story, Jackfoster. I made a couple of minor corrections. Thanks for posting!

I got three loads from a straight neighbour at a street party.. He dumped one in my mouth and two more deep in my ass..

I gotta wonder just how 'straight' your neighbour is, Hungry Hole!. Glad you had a good time!

Maybe I am just a Cum whore and maybe you guys think i am bad, but i love it. Oink!

I sincerely doubt anyone on this site would characterize you as bad, Uncut Brit. More likely a goodly percentage have, while in steam rooms, done the same as you, and the balance would be happy to plow your ass! Oink!

I've merged Sqwhirlly's version of this story with the main thread. It certainly is a popular thread - it has more than 19,000 views!

One must have substantial presence of mind to get through the supervisor's comments, however accurate they were. Like your other half, TheBreeder, I would have blushed markedly, notwithstanding the fact that the supervisor sounds like a guy with whom I'd like to fuck around!

Bama: This one should also be over in "Hot Audio Videos." Sometimes the voices are almost whispered and hard to hear, but throughout there's a lot of hot breeding talk. Got me hard.

You're right, Spike-the-Cat. The dialogue contains quite a bit of 'pozzing' talk.

Here's a link for the book: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Gay-Sex-Erotica-Israeli-ebook/dp/B007VDQ440/ref=sr_1_11?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1338729425&sr=1-11

C'mon, Hotload. You can practice with me.

Sorry, TheBreeder. I almost never leave Philadelphia!

I'm usually not into long multi chapter stories, but this story is great! Wonderful buildup, can't wait to read more! You are doing an excellent job curiousnegbottom!

I must echo Bart's comments, Curiousnegbottom, and add that you have an exceptional grasp of how to integrate dialogue into the story. Keep up the good work!

[sigh] I wish I could bottom as well as the Runt in TheBreeder's posting.

Ha! Now I understand the appeal of going to the movies at midnight!

The old saying "You get what you pay for" comes to mind. Those who publish photographs of themselves on sex sites will get maximum attention. If one declines to include such photographs the on-solicitations will be markedly fewer. Speaking as someone without any on-line photographs, (indeed with precious few photographs of myself at all, (beyond a passport and various governmental IDs)), one must content oneself to find sexual encounters elsewhere - such as a bath house....

I have only known one individual who took the 'no meds' approach, and opted for his own treatment regimen. He lived about ten years and then died in 2004 of the maladies that today are generally held in abeyance by the antiviral medications. He apparently had a change of mind about the antiviral medications, but by the time he broached the subject with his doctors, his system was too badly damaged to recover. Presumably he would still be around had he opted for conventional treatment sooner, rather than later. He was a neat guy - I miss him.

I was positive for almost 15 years before the doctors put me on medications, and even when they did my VL never approached the figures Josh has quoted. I seem to recall the load would occasionally rise to the 85,000 - 90,000 range, generally when I was sick with some other malady, but the normal range was in the 25,000 to 35,000 range. The swiftness of the progression of the virus in Josh's system is noteworthy - I'm glad Josh is getting regular check-ups, and hope, when the doctors suggest it is appropriate to go on medication, that Josh can make the adjustments to his routine that the medications recommend.

A deep friendship can be more rewarding than a deep fuck

I would take Evilqueerpig's observation a step further: a deep friendship is surely more rewarding than a deep fuck.

Don't be so hard on yourself, TheBreeder. We've all been in the situation where a tryst doesn't work. You extracted yourself from the clumsy attentions of your acquaintance in a reasonable fashion, and certainly better than it could have been handled.

"I must admit to being somewhat nervous about tomorrow. As I say, it’s my first tattoo, and I’ve no idea what to expect from the experience. “Will it hurt?” is obviously on the mind of every newbie getting his debut ink. Of course this is all down to each persons own pain threshold. I’d like to think that mine is fairly high, but only time will tell. On the whole though I’m very excited about it."

That is certainly the question I'd ask myself, Josh. Unlike you, I've never had the courage to get tattoo, but I can understand the appeal. I'll be interested in learning of the level of pain you experience.

Agreed. Deciding on where that threshold is, and then self-enforcing it, is the challenge for all of us, regardless of the type of activity at issue, whether we're talking about barebacking, or the physical location of a liaison, or fudging on taxes, or deciding whether one will eat a third wedge of chocolate cake.

I'm with you, TheBreeder. Like you, I'd be afraid take-on the additional risks associated with the Mover's accommodations. Were I in your shoes, doubtless I would miss the opportunity to fuck-around with the Mover, but I'd also be far too cautious to take-on the risk of an encounter with a "...drug-hungry addict high enough almost to break down a door in a boarding house to extort money from his neighbor...." I think I'd be more likely to get a room in a cheap motel where the Mover and I could play without fear of interruption.