Hotload84

Sweet butt. Wish I were still living in WEHO.

Was waiting for the bus to go to work a little after 4am this morning. A muscly early-20's dominican guy stumbled past me. I could tell he was pretty drunk. He looked at me and tugged at his crotch. I grabbed mine to show him I was game. We went into this hidden service entrance between two apartment buildings and I fucked him hard while he said a few words in spanish. Gave him a good load up in his guts. Great way to start the week.

Saw your profile on BBRTS, Eb221. That Dominican was a lucky guy!

I have come while bottoming. For me it's an issue of whether or not the top is hitting my prostate: if I'm really lucky and he does, I'll blow.

I know viral load is highest right after infection, but how long does that last before it drops? Is bisexstud still in the period when high viral loads are expected?

I learned something new. Apparently doctors identify the point where the body and HIV achieve a sort of equilibrium as the 'set point'. My search on the 'net generally seemed to suggest the set point has not been well analyzed, but if I understand this article, the set point occurs within about a year of seroconversion. I saw several articles, however, that suggested the higher the viral load the individual experiences prior to set point, the earlier the patient will experience full-blown AIDS.

http://gateway.nlm.nih.gov/MeetingAbstracts/ma?f=102254413.html

I have an appointment with my doctor this week. I'll ask her if there is a better answer to the question of the average interval between seroconversion and set point.

GUN OIL is not for oiling your gun!!! Isn't it a lube that you buy just for anal sex? I think Hotload84 thinks it is for his revolver!!!!

You're right, Bobbie. I was thinking about the days when my father and I would oil-up his rifles and revolvers. Obviously I haven't spent enough time looking at the various brands of lube.

Hmmm. Not quite to point, but I've had sex with most of my gay friends at least once. So no, I don't think the notion of roommates having sex with each other is a particularly bad idea.

For some reason I find guys who use gun oil always play bare without question. Every guy I've met who uses it seems to play bare - no questions.

Gun oil? That's a new one. I admit I love the smell of the stuff, but never thought of it as a potential lube. Learn something every day.

Glad you're being watched closely by your physician, Bisexstud. What is your T-cell count? Are you seeing a physician with extensive experience in dealing with HIV? I see you're in upstate New York. Have you considered seeing a specialist in NYC or some other major city? Did the doctor run a geno-type on the virus? It would be interesting to know if virus is one of the usual sub-groups with normal susceptibility to the antiviral drugs, or a rarer, perhaps more virulent, perhaps less susceptible sub-group.

"Did you know there are 63 words in the Scrabble dictionary with "rob" in them? Among them: interrobang, outhrobbed, and probing?"

"Fascinating. Do you know what an interrobang is?! I do."

I had to look-up both interrobang and outthrob[bed]. My life is now complete. May my pulse return to normal. I am further amused TheBreeder has, within the limitations of the keyboard, included an interrobang in his reply.

Nicely written, Spermpig. I've taken the liberty of removing the hard returns. Thanks for posting.

I don't think any of the bars in Philadelphia would countenance a patron walking around with his pants open, Beardbehrnj, and, of course, none of the bath houses, nor the sex venues serve alcohol (except possibly at special parties). At to the type of guy with whom you want to play, I should think you could, with some luck, find him at CBC on Chancellor Street or the Adonis on Sansom Street.

That's a pretty exacting list of requirements, 8x8forboypussy, but if there is any place where your desired "...innocent-looking dudelet..." is to be found, I should think it would be in Los Angeles. Good luck!

Here's an extract from the website from the AIDS Healthcare Foundation. Don't understand why the Foundation has not reached further than merely these production houses. It would be interesting to listen to a discussion by the attorneys for the production houses where they discussed the defenses available to BB video producers.

Since 2004, Cal/OSHA has issued dozens of workplace safety citations and fines to numerous adult film

producers and distributers including Next Phase Distribution, Inc. (2006); Evasive Angles and TTB Produc-

tions (2006); La Touraine, Inc. [Naughty America] (Jan. 15 2009); Anthony Gladdney d/b/a MVP Entertain-

ment Co. (Mar. 26, 2010); Hot Desert Knights, Inc. (Mar. 24, 2009); Discount Video [sin City] (Feb. 18,

2009); Hot House Entertainment (June 27, 2008); HDK Distribution (Oct. 3, 2008); and Media Products, Inc.

[Devil’s Films] June 9, 2010. To date, Cal/OSHA has opened investigations into three of the companies AHF

has targeted with its complaints (since 2009) which are still pending and OSHA is still evaluating and consi-

dering additional investigations.

http://www.aidshealth.org/news/press-releases/larry-flynts-hustler-video.html

Uncomfortably thought-provoking, TheBreeder. Thanks.

(This story was identified as having been written by the same guy who wrote about his conversion at a hotel party in South Beach.)

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Hey guys, here's my most recent gift giving adventure. Two nights ago I met a hot kid at a club I don't usually go to, mostly because the crowd tends to be more preppy, and less manly than I prefer, but a buddy of mine twisted my arm so I went. I was having an okay time until we were dancing and bumped up against this kid who was no taller than 5'5" but built like a gymnast and wearing no shirt. He looked like he wasn't old enough to be in the place, but somebody must have liked his look cause he was out there dancing and obviously drinking as well.

He kind of rocked back and forth in a real sexy way. I could tell he had noticed me ‘cause he kept turning around to display his ass and chest to me whenever we were facing each other. This went on for about a half hour until finally I smiled, which he took as a cue to get real friendly. Next thing I knew he was pushing his cute little bubble butt up against my crotch and we're dirty dancing. It was fucking hot. I love dirty dancing almost as much as I love hot raw sex... well not really... but it makes for awesome foreplay.

Anyway, it wasn't long before he asked if I'd like a drink. My buddy had already gotten tangled up in a group of half a dozen twinkies on the dance floor so I didn't feel guilty abandoning him or anything. As we headed to the bar, my new-found dance partner introduced himself as ‘Chip’. He told me he had just turned 21 and was celebrating being legal with some of his college buddies. He told me he was studying to be a pilot and had only had sex a couple of times with buddies in his dorm. We drank a couple of rounds, danced some more and wound up in his jeep about a half hour before the place would have closed.

We went to my place since I live alone and we wouldn't have to worry about roommates or anything. As soon as we were in my living room, asked if I liked to party. I replied “Who doesn't?" He told me he'd never tried crystal and was anxious to lose his Tina virginity. I inwardly smiled and gave him some. Then we went up on the roof of my building and smoked a joint to kind of cut the effect of the crystal since it was already so late. I could tell Chip was really feeling it. He was really muscular but at 5'5", stuff goes to your head a lot faster. He just looked at me and said, "God, I am so fucked up right now." He asked me to take him downstairs and we went down into my bedroom. He said he wanted a backrub so I had him stretch out naked on my bed and I got a bottle of baby oil from the dresser. In my underwear I started rubbing him down and he started moaning and grinding his hot bubble but up at my hands. It was really hot. Every time my hands would run past his crack, he'd slightly part his legs a little more, hoping to give me a peek at his pink little fuck hole.

When I saw it I wanted it bad. As I rubbed the oil into his back and thick thighs, I leaned my face closer to his boy butt so I could smell the musky man scent of his blonde furry hole. He turned his head toward me and said, "Do you like to buttfuck?" I tried not to laugh. Do I like to buttfuck?! Hell yeah! He asked me to put on a condom, which I did, (even though I really didn't want to) and I slid into him real slow. He grimaced and complained that it hurt and asked me to pull out. I was starting to worry that the whole night was gonna turn out to be a bust. Had I misread this boy? Had I accidentally picked up a dud in the bottoming department?

I told him to try sitting on it, suggesting it might be easier. We tried that way but still he whined and grimaced and pulled right off my dick as soon as it went in him even an inch. I was getting frustrated but tried not to show it cause the kid was so young and I didn't want to be a jerk. "I'm sorry. I guess this isn't gonna work," he apologized as he reached back and removed the condom. Then he looked me in the eye, keeping his hole right on top of my dripping cockhead and said, "Too bad, bud. 'Cause you know I really did want to feel your dick way up inside me tonight. It being my birthday and everything. And I bet you wanted to feel yourself sliding way up into me too, huh?"

I just nodded as he talked and noticed that as he was talking about how disappointed he was not to have been able to take me inside his ass, he was gently rocking back and forth over the tip of my cock so that ever so slowly my raw cock was entering him. When the head of my cock popped past his sphincter, he got this glazed sexy horny look on his face and he just sort of parted his little lips without saying anything. But I knew by the look in his eyes, what was happening. He wanted it raw. Taking him up on his offer, I slid deeper into him. He leaned back onto it, me pushing up slightly to ease the way inside. It was so hot to feel his hungry hole gripping my dripping cock. I had to start fucking. And fuck we did. Eventually I slid him over onto his back, fucking really hard and deep.

When I started to get close, I heard him moaning, "Don't come in me, okay? Just don't come in me." "Don't what?," I asked, timing my questions with each inward thrust. "Don't come in me." "Don't what?" I asked, again waiting for him to give the proper answer. "Come in me," he filled in. "Don't what?" "Come in me." "Don't what?” "Come in me!" "What?” "Come in me. I want your load. Come in me! Come in me!" And he pulled my hard bubble butt towards him as I erupted deep into his hot waiting fuck hole. He smiled so broadly as he felt me sperming him. His little boy cock shot all over his furry chest. He was so glad to have gotten the best birthday gift a boy could dream for.

Later the next day after I'd fucked him two more times, once in the shower and once in the alley behind my place, he asked if I was positive. I answered honestly. I asked if he knew his HIV status and he said, "Now I do." With that he kissed me goodbye, hopped into his jeep and drove off.

I remember a similar encounter years ago. While we didn't exercise the discipline demonstrated by TheBreeder and X in keeping our pants on, the afterglow of our dalliance remains a very happy recollection, even some twenty-five years later. It probably helps the guy with whom I had sex lived then (and now) about three blocks from my house, and we frequently cross paths when I'm walking to and from the trains. It was one of those happy experiences where casual sex has morphed into a sustained friendship.

I played with two such muscle daddies a couple weeks ago, one a skillful bottom with a beautiful ass and hole (as well as a cock that wouldn't go down) and the other a similarly built top, again with a cock that wouldn't go down. Viagra? In any event, the two men were walking around the lower level of the Adonis theater, all but nude. The bottom daddy took at least three cocks up his hole in rapid order, including mine, while the top daddy was similarly slutty. They're a magnificent testimony to sexy sexagenarians. Hope I see them again.

It would seem, at very least, that James, the bitchy New York queen, was very inexpert in handling what he perceives to be insults, regardless of whether or not the quip tossed in his direction was an insult. Of course James could also be that rara avis, a stupid homosexual. I have a similar soul on my block (as I suspect as does almost everyone who lives in an even-faintly-social-environment). I keep praying she and her brood will move to Montana and take-up residence in Ted Kaczynski's cabin. She would be much happier if she had no social intercourse.

Very well written, RawPigDad. After some debate, I've taken the liberty of loving the posting to Bug Chasing & Gifting FICTION notwithstanding that it appears to be an historical account, but rather because your posting will likely get more notice here. Thanks for posting.

You have a romantic side.....WOOF!

Right you are, Evilqueerpig. TheBreeder's romantic side has shown-up in numerous of his postings. Such postings are an interesting foil to his inner-slut. Both aspects of his persona are, in my opinion, the mark of a well-rounded individual.

Slightly off track, but I once read a detailed description of a brown party held in Manhattan. Aside from the adjustments in diet the participant made in anticipation of the feast, I was fascinated to note the writer remarked that of the thirty or so guys present, seventeen were attorneys from Philadelphia. Somehow I don't think training for a brown party is part of an ABA approved law school curriculum.

"Hi. I imagine these issues are addressed somewhere in this forum but I can't seem to locate an answer to this.

How exactly do I the get the necessary privileges/permissions to upload an avatar and to join groups?

Thanks for your help."

Hi, Jock4seedn. I dug around and think I figured-out how to answer the two questions you raised.

Re: adding an avatar - long on to the site, and click on My Profile in the upper right. Then when your profile opens, click on the pencil to the right of your photograph on the left side of the screen. The new screen has a section towards the bottom for adding avatars.

Re: joining a group - go go Community/groups. It seems the various groups have a block you can check if you want to join a particular group.

Admittedly I don't necessarily know if, as a consequence of being a moderator, I see more than you do, but I hope these guidelines work. Good luck.

Not quite the same as your experience, Bttmboy4daddy, but once I brought home a rather butch and muscular Latino I found at a local porn theater . I quickly discovered he was not actually interested in sex, but rather robbing me. Fortunately the only money I had in the house was coinage, so he ended-up leaving (with my blessing) and a hefty amount of coinage in his pocket. Don't know what the value of the coins was, but getting him out the door without any physical injury to myself was priceless. I also think it must have been funny as hell as he left to walk to the subway, his pockets weighed down by a shit-load of coins.

Hysterical. I particularly love this bit "...detached the half-penis from the cutaway model and brandished it like a dog’s chew toy."

My class in sex ed (circa 1969, fifth grade, if I'm remembering correctly) was far less interesting. I distinctly recall the gender-separation of the class, and I seem to recall a crappy, very faded movie produced by the DOH in the '50s that focused on the mechanical aspects of fertilization and the development of the zygote through to birth.

What chutzpah. Wonderful! I bet most of the guys were wondering how they could hook-up with you, TheBreeder!