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I was in one of my favorite porno stores cruising around. I kept seeing this guy that I had been with once before, back at school. He kept walking by and growling, I knew he was interested but I wasn't. The last time we had been together there were three of us just jerking off, I wanted more but no one else was interested. When we all finally came he had said something about it being "nice and safe." I had wanted to suck them both off so I could have cared less about being safe, even though at the same time I thought it might have been because he was poz. I kept on passing him by and walking around, but I couldn't find what I needed so I figured, "What the hell, I know he at least has a nice dick." I went into a booth, he followed and his dick was nicer than I remembered it to be. Long, not especially thick, but thick enough, nice foreskin with lots of precum. As soon as he saw mine he started sucking. I thought " Alright, this could be good after all." We then decided to get a room somewhere, so we left the ABS and found a room down the street at a cheap hotel - the kind of hotel hookers seem to favor. We stripped and started making out, falling onto the bed. He was so hot. We took a hit of poppers and stuffed our tongues in each others mouths. Then I got down to business and started sucking him, so much precum, it was so sweet. Then I was on my back and he was fucking my mouth. He slid down and started to kiss me, at the same time positioning himself to fuck me. I knew what he wanted and did not want him fucking me bare. His dick was right up against my ass, foreskin back and that precum still pumping. He slowly pushed and in a soft voice I said "no", he said yes and this went on as he slowly very very slowly worked his way in. He had not gotten far when I said more seriously "no" even though I really wanted it. That was when old reliable came into the picture. He put the poppers under my nose and that was it. When they hit I was like, "Oh God yes, fuck me" and I helped him ( as if he needed it) by crossing my legs behind him and bringing him all the way into my ass. That was all he needed. He started fucking nice and easy, pulling almost all the way out and then jamming it in as far as it would go. When he was getting close then he really started to fuck hard and when he shot his load deep in my ass, that was one of the hottest things that had ever happened. After we were talking about various scenes we had been in and he told me how much fucking around he had done in NYC before AIDS came along. I didn't ask and he didn't tell but whether he was or wasn't it was still one of the hottest fucking scenes ever. I fantasize about meeting him again.

I went to the video store yesterday around 3.30 pm. This place has a regular gay and straight section, with straight viewing room and a gay section in the basement. There are lots of TV screens, two sling rooms and some booths, as well as blowjob booths. I went to the basement. At first not much happened. I went into a booth with the first guy. We got undressed and started playing. He wasn't into fucking, so I sucked him off and left. I stood in the doorway to one of the sling rooms and played with my dick. I am 6'3" with 9" uncut meat. A guy took the bait and started sucking on my dick; next thing he dropped his skin tight shorts and backed-up onto my dick. All this in view of anybody that cared to watch. He blew his load and I withdrew, not finished playing. I went out and walked around. A boy in his early twenties brushed passed me and grabbed my dick. I followed him into a booth and we both got undressed. He started playing with my ass and opened me up . He lubed up his dick and stuck it in. He really fucked me hard. It felt good having his bare cock up my ass. I felt him starting to tremble and he dropped his load. I was still not ready to come and got dressed, and left the booth. I went back to the sling room and the same guy I fucked earlier followed me in. We didn't close the door and a third guy followed us in. He locked the door behind him. We all got undressed and we started taking turns on sucking each other off. The third guy wasn't into fucking and the boy backed up onto my cock again and I fucked him some more. He sucked off the other guy whilst I fucked him. The other guy dropped his load, got dressed and left. I kept on barebacking this boy. The door was left open and another guy came in. He locked the door behind him. He was really well built and well hung. He quickly got undressed and he started playing with my ass. He pushed his dick inside me and proceeded to fuck me, all the time while I was fucking the boy. The boy I was fucking stood up and said he wanted to be fucked in the sling. He got in the sling and I stuck my dick up his ass and really pounded him. He whimpered as I fucked him. The other guy again stuck his dick into me and pushed me over, onto the boy I was fucking. I crushed his dick with my body while the other guy was ramming his cock into me. Some people were watching through peepholes and some were knocking to get in. The guy fucking me began to breath louder saying he was going to pop his nuts. He blew his load up my ass. My second for the afternoon. I got up and started to fuck the boy really hard. Soon he popped his second load for the day. I pulled out and got dressed and left. I then noticed a nice looking guy and started to cruise him. I was very horny by now, having taken two loads and fucking twice. My dick didn't go completely soft and was clearly showing through my shorts. The guy brushed against me and felt me up. He went into a booth and I followed him. I then decided I was going to blow my load up his ass. We both got undressed and I started playing with his dick and fingered his ass. He got onto his back and spread his legs. I started to rim him and make his ass nice and wet. I stretched his ass with my fingers. He really wanted my dick in his ass. I pushed my dick against his hole, but he resisted. He took a condom out of his pocket and wanted me to put it on. I took it and tore it open with my teeth. I told him to get into doggy position for me. When he had his back turned to me, I bit the condom, and tore it at the end. I slid it over my dick, with my dickhead sticking through the hole. The condom tore completely open without him noticing. I pushed my bare cock into his hole and started to fuck him. I was so hot now, him not knowing I was barebacking his sweet ass. I pulled out after a while and turned him on his back. I started fucking him again. After some time, he popped his nuts. I fucked him some more and then pulled out. I rimmed him some more, at the same time making my dick real hard. I got up and stuck my dick back into his well stretched hole. He tried to resist, but I just pushed my dick in. I was really hard now and knew I wasn't going to last long. I fucked him and soon felt I was going to shoot my load. I pumped my seed deep into his hole, him still not knowing I barebacked him, and was shooting up his ass. I pulled out and removed the torn condom. He had to wipe his ass three times to clean all the cum dripping from his hole. I could see he couldn't figure out why he was so wet. I then told him that it seems the condom tore. I just loved the shock on his face. I said to him I know once he got over the shock, he will be back for more. I dressed and left the video store. It was 6.00 pm. Not bad for an afternoon. Today I am horny again. Maybe I will go looking for some unsuspecting bottom boy again.

I had a hot time Monday morning. First, I went to the local park and, within thirty minutes, got my dick up a young faggot. The guy looked about 20-something with his Columbia sweatshirt on, short dark blond, nice tight body and a dick about 6 1/2 inches but very thick. He came into the restroom and went into the booth next to me. I began to peep over and noticed he was playing with himself. I began to tap my foot and he did the same thing. Someone else came in and Columbia-boy left, I thought I had missed a fine piece of ass from this guy -- and my poz load up young ass is the best. Well, the intruder pissed and left, and then Columbia-boy came back in and into the urinal. Where the urinals are there is a glory hole. I began to look again as he played with himself and became erect. He went to the glory hole and slid his cock in -- right down my throat. I was already there and chewed on his young beefy dick for a little bit. I sucked for about ten minutes and then I noticed his breathing changed, so I stopped. I got up and stuffed my big cock through, and heard him moan. My 9+ incher gets that a lot. I felt his hot young mouth on my cock, doing his best to swallow me to the root. Every time he gagged, my cock spurted some of its poz precum down his throat. I pulled away after a bit, and told him I was coming over. He opened his door, and smiled. Mr. Columbia liked what he saw: a tall, hairy-chested stud with a big cock. I didn't say much, just spun him around, and said, "I wanna fuck you." He tried to protest, so I squatted down and started eating him out. Soon, I had him moaning and writhing, as he held onto the top of the partition for dear life. Then, I got up, spat on my poisoned cock, and speared him. Columbia-boy winced in pain, and let out a groan of agony. His tight ass wasn't too welcoming for my cockhead, so I pushed harder. Without warning, my cock popped into his ass, and he gasped. I didn't give him any time to adjust, and just started fucking him. He was hurting, and wanting my cock. I gave his tits a hard twist, and his ass opened up real nice. Soon, I had him fucking me back. I felt my balls tingle, and started to pile drive him. His "uh, uh, uh" got louder and louder. I gripped his hip and made on final slam into him, and blasted my first charged load of the morning into his ass. He jerked himself off as I shot another spurt into him, and his ass started dancing on my cock as he came on the stall wall. Cum dripped down his leg when I slid out of him. He grabbed some toilet paper and started to wipe, then noticed the pink goo on the paper. "Shit, I'm bleeding," he said. I looked and shrugged a bit. "Are you safe," he asked me then. "I'm completely healthy," I told him. I straightened myself up, and wiped the pink goo on my cock, and then left the rest room for a break. As I was sitting at a bench, I watched Columbia-boy leave, walking a bit funny and looking a bit worried. I smiled to myself. After he left, I decided I wanted some more ass. So I went to the local university t-room where I normally got young ass and found this hot little twink hanging around outside the bathroom. He was just my type: couldn't have been more than 19 or 20, thin and waifish with short brown hair and beautiful puppy eyes. His eyebrow was pierced and he wore a tight, thin t-shirt that let me know his tit was pierced too. I walked around for a bit and let him follow me. I would outline my 9" dick against my sweats and let him get worked up over it. I played with my dick, getting it hard and dripping precum, and let him drool over the big wet spot I made. I then went into one of the handicapped bathrooms that locked and waited for him. He came in and locked the door. I began to play with my hard dick as I watched him watch me. "Do you want this," I asked him, and he nodded. I pulled him to me, and pulled off his t-shirt. I tongued his tit-ring and he threw his head back and moaned, so I twisted the other one. He grabbed at my t-shirt, and took it off, and nearly came when he saw my hairy chest. He rubbed his smooth twink chest against mine, and got all turned on by it. I unbuckled him and turned him around, I had him lean over the sink in the restroom. Since I really wasn't in a hurry, I just went to work on his neck and ears to help him relax. I kissed him, and ate him out, played with his tits, and sucked his nice big cock for a bit. He watched me in the mirror as I rubbed my poz cock against his ass crack. I did this for a while before spitting on my dick and ramming it home – into his hot twink ass. He grimaced and began to breath hard and tried to jump away but I held him down as I remained in him without moving. His ass felt great! I leaned into him, rubbing my chest against his back and whispered in his ear, telling him how I was going to fuck the shit out of him, and rape his ass with my big dick and fill him up with my hot cum really helped him relax and get into the spirit of things. He began to rock back into my dick. I fucked him almost twenty minutes! As I was fucking him, he began to j/o and get loud and tell me to fuck him with my "big fucking cock." I fucked and fucked him and he came on the floor in the restroom. I was getting real close, and felt my charged cum beginning to churn in my balls. "I'm gonna cum," I said. "You want it?" "Yeah," he panted, thrusting his ass back onto my cock. "Give it to me. Give me your fucking cum. Shoot your load in my ass." As his ass tightened around my dick, I felt my balls lift as I flooded him with my hot poz cum. We rested a bit, and cleaned up. He never once asked me about anything, even after he saw blood on my cock and the paper he was cleaning his ass with. I tweaked his nipple, and said "See you 'round."

Had a great Pride day! Fucked a couple of guys, pozzed a few asses today.. but the last was the best. Met a cute boy and had come over today, after chatting on the streets for a short time. Of course, he wasn't aware that my dick would only fuck up his cute ass raw, but he'd find out soon enough. So we got to my place, got comfortable, and then we started to make out. Soon, he was writhing and moaning as I tweaked his little nipples and fingered his ass with a dry finger. He knew that he was going to get fucked by my big dick. He was the first to move from the couch to the bedroom and stripped for me, not that there was much to take off. He was dressed only in some hot pants and sneakers cuz he was on one of the floats. The little slut knew how to make my dick throb; he was giving me a private little dance as he pulled off the little clothing he wore. I just knew that this was a talented ass that could hug my dick and swallow me to the loaded balls! We continued our session by making out, with him begging me to stick my big dick into his tight ass. (Everyone's got a tight ass, I didn't know exactly how tight he would really be. Boy, was I surprised when I finally did enter that ass.) I had him lay on his back and we kissed some more (I knew from prior experiences that this would help distract him from asking me about a condom). I explored his mouth with my tongue and moved my cock into place, right outside his tight little hole. I teased his hole with my dickhead, and he raised his butt like a good submissive slut, and wrapped his legs around me. (Nothing like young ass...they almost say anything if you're forceful enough). I grabbed some baby oil and slathered up my dick. Before he could say anything, I repositioned myself to the entrance to his neg ass, and pushed. I was biting his neck hard as I when I popped my dick in his ass. He froze and let out a little yelp, but I continued to push, watching his face scrunch up in pain as his ass adjusted to the sensations of my naked dick. I steadily inched more of my poz cock into his ass until he had the entire 9" into him. He winced and moaned louder as I sank inch after inch into this boypussy. He started to cry and whimper, telling me how full my dick made him feel, how it hurt. I don't think he'd ever had as big or thick or as deadly. He told me it was painful. I just said that it'll be the most incredibly pleasurable fuck he'll ever get. He begged me to stop for a few minutes, but I just continued to fuck him. Soon, I was able to pull out until the just head of my dick was in his ass and plunge right back in. He started to beg me to fuck him harder! I complied by drilling into his hole, turning it into a wet and sloppy cunt, reveling in the pleasure that I would soon flood his ass with my charged cum. I fucked him for a good fifteen minutes in that position until he said his arms were getting tired. Without pulling out, I flipped him onto his knees and began to pound away at his sweet ass for another fifteen minutes until I pushed him flat on his stomach and I held him down and fucked him some more. I had to slow my pace down because I felt my nut reaching a point of no return. I wanted to savor this sweet ass, so I buried my dick to the base and remained still for about two minutes to give my balls time to calm down. My poz-precum dribble out and mix with his slimy ass juices, slicking up his ass channel. He got impatient and began gyrating and pumping on my dick, begging for more. I slid my arms under his shoulders, pinched his nipples and gave him what he was begging for. A good fucking. Boy, that really turned him on as got the response I expected - a loosening of the ass muscles which allowed a more intimate plowing. He arched his back and moaned for more, screaming "deeper," "harder," "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" The slut had no shame and I began to treat him like the cheap whore he deserved to be treated. I fucked him raw for another ten minutes, during which time, I began to whisper in his ear. I let him know he was a "cheap good for nothing hole," and I would use him for my pleasure and perverted desires. He shot all over himself and the blankets. I fucked him for another ten minutes getting his ass all nice and primed to absorb my load, and to my amazement, this pussyboy shot another load! Was I surprised. By this time, I was excited as hell and I felt my balls tighten. I decided it was time to give this boy/slut/slave what he didn't know he came for and I began to pull all the way out and pound back into him. I finally shot my big load of poison into his ass, grunting, "Take that fucking cock, take my fucking cum. I'm fucking knocking you up." I rested for about ten minutes and got up. I kissed him some more, and fingered his sore and puffy ass. I grabbed his t-shirt from the floor and wiped off my dick, leaving smears of cum, ass juice and blood on it. He said, that was the hottest fuck he'd had in a long time, and asked when he could come over again.

I am 38, 6'2 180 shaved head , goatee, 8x5, cut, with a PA and a tattoo on my shoulder. I'd love to trade experiences with all of you, but since I can't I thought I'd tell you about a great time I had over Memorial Day weekend at the Midtowne Spa where I met an online contact. We swapped loads, and I shot in two additional guys that night. One was 25, and I'm pretty sure he was neg. Then Sunday night at midnight I went again to Midtowne for the flashlight party. It was BUSY. Right off a black guy in the hall asked me if I wanted to fuck a good-looking guy while he watched. "Sure," I answered, so he lead me to a room in which I found a 6' 2" Hispanic muscle package laying on his stomach. While the black guy watched us, I fucked muscle boy and shot a poz load up his ass. Afterwards I asked where he was from, "San Antonio," he replied, adding he was an escort. Later I was in my room, and a cute, somewhat young (I'd guess he was around 22 or 23), Hispanic came in, commenting he was fascinated by my PA, and that he had never actually seen one before - outside of photographs. "Suck on it," I suggested, and with no further encouragement he took me down his throat, doing a decent job. When he got me hard and dripping I asked if I could fuck him. "Okay," he answered, pulling a rubber out of his towel and handing it to me. I put it on and he attempted to sit on my cock, but was very tight, so we weren't really getting anywhere. After several frustrating minutes I suggested "Try sitting on it without the rubber. It will go in more easily." "I can't do that," he replied. "I understand," I continued, but added "but you don't have to worry, I'm not going to cum in you, so there's nothing to worry about." I honestly expected him to hold his ground, but to my surprise he bought my line and agreed, a smile on his face. With that I pulled off the rubber and he slid down onto my dick, going balls-deep, without a hitch. Naturally it felt great. So we worked a bit, getting his hole opened-up, and we ended-up flipping positions, with my fucking him missionary and as he lay on his stomach. He was getting close to cumming, so I pumped harder. He shot his load, and I let loose the poz jizz inside him. I don't know whether or not he was aware I had shot into his ass. I do know, however, we lay there for several minutes, panting as we recovered from a successful breeding, both of us feeling just fine. Later that night I had a three way up on the sundeck, and shot my load in an innocent looking slim dude. When I asked, he responded he was from Austin, and was 26. Fuckin' great! ******************************************************************* How long have you been poz? It's been three years for me. I've just gotten turned on to seducing neg guys about a year ago. That’s why I got the Prince Albert, to open up their holes for my poz seed to work its magic.

I had this young guy who answered my ad about a year ago, and he wanted to explore more of gay sex. I met him at the motel parking lot, and as soon as I saw him, I knew what I wanted to do with him. He was 19, 5’9", 165 lbs, brown hair, cute and he has this wire rim glasses that made him so bookish. When we got in to the room, I asked him to take a shower. He did and came out already dried, with the little white towel around his waist. I asked him if he had sucked a cock before, and he said no, but he told me a guy sucked his cock a week ago. My dick twitched at the thought of this cute young ass. So I took his towel off, his cock was already hard about 6 inches long and oozing with precum. He has a real thick black bush. I sucked his cock, gentle and slow at first. I licked and sucked his balls, and he was squirming. I took his cock again and this time, I sucked his cock harder, I mean really sucked it. I ran my hands to his soft, smooth thighs, and then I shoved my finger up his tight butt, looking for his prostate. He kept crying out “Oh my God” and then I found his prostate, fingered it a couple times while I had his cock in my mouth and then he exploded in my mouth. I felt his cock throb, and his butt hole tightened I thought he was going to break my finger. I didn’t swallow his cum, instead, I used it to lubricate his butt hole. I placed a pillow right above his ass. He asked me what I was going to do with him, and I told him I was going to fuck him. He pleaded me to be gentle because this is his first time. I grabbed the back of his knee and pushed it towards him. I told him it’s going to hurt a little bit, but he’ll enjoy it eventually. I pushed the head of my cock to his asshole. It was too tight, so I tried it again. I grabbed his underwear, balled it and I told him to bite it. I pushed again, this time hard, and the head of my cock popped in. He bit on the underwear, and closed his eyes, and I saw he was in pain. I saw tears running down, and I told him I wasn't going to stop. I looked at my cock and his asshole, and I saw some blood on the tight seal I made with his hole. My cock throbbed in his ass. I pushed my dick all the way in until I buried the whole thing, and then paused for awhile. I took the stuffing off his mouth and I kissed him. And then I pumped, half way out, and then slammed it back in. I pumped my cock in and out for about 10 minutes, and then I decided to hump him. I pushed his butt a little higher, and then I rested my hips over his butt, and then instead of pulling out, I rocked myself back and forth. He liked this one better, and he started saying “Fuck me”. I said "Yeah, I'm gonna fuck you up." I rocked slowly at first, and then faster, harder, driving my dick deeper. And then I came inside him. I blasted a big wad of my poison cum into his tight little ass. I slowly took my cock out after 10 minutes, and then I saw this gaping hole. I placed my finger inside to feel it, and felt my poison seed. I told him to squeeze his ass, and I saw my cum with some blood and shit on it. I got so turned on that I inserted my cock again and fucked him again. I fucked him 3 times before he had to go home. He converted a few months later. He still comes around sometimes so I can fuck him.

Today, was on gay.com and chatting with a few guys when this boy sent me a private message. We chatted a bit and he told me he wanted to get fucked. I made it clear to him I only fuck raw - WITHOUT CONDOMS - in case he did not understand. After seeing the picture of my dick, which is 9.75” x 7", he quickly agreed that I could fuck him raw. He didn't even ask for my status. And then he said he would be over in twenty minutes. He got here in ten. When he arrived, I showed him to my bedroom and we began to undress. I had told him to cum prelubed, which he did not -- but, he more than made up for that when he got on the bed. This guy was about 5'9" and thin with a great ass (I am an ass man - there is nothing like a great ass on a hot man). Although he was not the greatest looking guy, he was fucking sexy as hell. This guy jumped on the bed doing, what I call, the belly flop. He got on the bed with his neg ass in the air. I quickly mounted him and aimed my poz dick at that hole (fucking hot). But I had to stop to taste that juicy ass and ended up eating him for fifteen minutes. When I finally began to enter that ass of his, he yelled and told me my dick was huge. He literally could not take my dick: not to worry - I made him. I mounted him and plowed into his ass with great force as he cried into the pillow. I was in his ass fucking him for a good five minutes when he lifted his head and began to moan and speaking in Mandarin Chinese. I knew this ass was going to be hot. I fucked him for another 30 minutes before I began to feel my balls rising with my charged load. I had him turn on his back and reentered that ass, which was now inviting my dick in. I entered him once again and fucked him for another 10 minutes while he shot his load all over the both of us. While he was shooting, his ass muscles were squeezing my dick, at which time I shot a HUGE load of infected cum into his ass. I remained in his ass as we kissed for another ten minutes and I began to harden again. At this time, he told me he had to get back to work and begged to meet with me later today. As he got up, I could see my death-cum dripping from his ass. He just got dressed and left and told me how he was going to hold my cum in him for the remainder of the day. What a fucking hot time, I LOVE FUCKING neg MEN.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************ I ride my bike regularly. Besides giving me the cardio to compliment time spent at the gym, it's the perfect way to cruise woodsy public areas down by the river. I can ride there and then ride off road too - into the flat wooded areas and all around. Being on a bike is a much more natural cover than parking and walking out into the woods in street clothes. Bike wear also works well for cruising. While I am riding and not hard is one thing. When I get off my bike and get a boner - watch out! I am blessed with a full eight inch dick and bike shorts look profane trying to contain me. My light grey cotton / spandex are downright nasty, and when I wear them I have to be careful not to get a big precum spot (which takes forever to dry). So this one weekday mid-afternoon, I was out and about walking my bike on paths through the cruising woods, passing two hot guys in their 20's. Although I am in good shape, as I'm in my late 30's I was not in league with the two guys. Moreover, I am very careful when in public. While I love hot anonymous outdoor sex, the idea of getting caught tamps down any thrill of exhibitionism offers me, so generally I find myself preferring one-on-one encounters as there's always a chance a passive spectator might actually be a vice cop. I should add my sense of courtesy extends to other men who are hooking up, so my tendency is to move along rather than be a lecherous voyeur. All this aside, I was quite surprised when I realized the two guys were following me. And kept following. The paths wound around, forked and then merged, so before long I figured their pursuit had some purpose. Now, I had been cruising along the river for a number of years, and never had I been pursued by a couple. As I was in the lead, I found a private spot where I pulled over to the side of the path ostensibly to let them pass . . . or whatever. Much to my surprise the couple stopped right next to me. One guy looked to be about 27, which was slighly older than the other guy. The older guy had light brown hair and was generally cute in the looks department. He was wearing long pants and a polo shirt, but I could reaily see his body was that of a lithful 27 year old. an still see he has a lithe 27 year-old's body to match. The other guy was younger, maybe 25. He's wearing just a wifebeater and some flimsy gym shorts, and he was hot His hair was dark and curly, and his body was solid sporting a natural (not plastic looking) musculature and a slightly god-like quality. FUCK. The hunt can be half the fun, and having these two young men standing so close after having followed me through the woods has me already a little shaky with excitement. The summertime humidity weighs heavy. The sense of man musk and expectation weigh even heavier. The fully clothed guy reaches out and caresses my rock hard dick through my bike shorts. We are all vigilant to make sure we're alone. He reaches down in my shorts and grabs my whole package. I pull back the spandex and out flops all eight now-leaking inches, my balls, everything. Sort of quietly he says to me, "I want you to fuck my friend while I watch." FUCK. Now normally what goes on in the woods is jacking off and maybe oral. For me it's been no exception. I've jacked off with countless guys. I've been blown by a few and blown quite a few myself. Maybe I'm reckless, but I've always trusted my mouth and digestive system to kill any hiv, and so far I haven't been disappointed. There was one guy with the enormous 10 inch cock I blew on two separate occasions. Both times I took him to completion and swallowed. Both times he asked if I worried about not being safe. Both times I told him I didn't normally swallow but I couldn't resist his beautiful cock. Anyway, now how could I resist this offer? Dark-haired muscle boy pulls off his elastic-waisted shorts (no underwear!), peels off his tank, and now - completely naked except for his shoes - he bends over to present his perfect ass and pucker to me. I get it that the slightly older guy is 'in charge' setting up this scene, and that they have hunted me down for this. My dick is in his hand as he guides me to his buddy's ass. He rubs my sticky precum-covered head across the sweet little hairless hole. He spits in his hand and rubs it down my cockshaft. He hawks another gob and pushes it in muscle boy's asshole to wet the way. He guides my dick towards the spot and urges me forward. As I slowly press in, he goes for spit a few more times to slick my disappearing shaft. Before I know it, all my eight inches is buried down to my balls in this demi-god's ass - completely bare, and with nothing but spit and precum for lube. 'Control' boy steps back to watch. I grab his hips at each side of this bottom's muscular ass. My head swims with the heat and the vision of me here - still fully clothed and about to fuck this guy bareback. I start a slow withdrawal and then press back in again. I pull out almost all the way and let my now free-flowing precum coat his outer ring. Pushing all the way in I cause him to jump as I hit bottom. Oh yeah. Developing a rhythm, I start to plow him but good. Now I have this problem. I can get overexcited and it makes it hard for me to cum. This whole scene was happening some years ago long before I read any bareback porn stories like the ones on this site. So it really blew my mind when 'control' boy started in talking dirty saying I should cum in his boys ass. "Shoot a your load in him . . . Come on lube him up for me. I want to feel your sperm in his ass." FUCK. Now I understand the setup. And I have to admit to being overexcited. WAY overexcited ! I fuck that boy long and hard. I want to cum so bad and he wants my cum and 'control' boy is urging me to cum. I grab a handful of lat muscle in each hand and fuck with everything I have. It is excruciating relief when I finally blast my load deep inside this boy's muscle ass. No doubt I spew every drop of sperm I had plus some that I am not even finished producing yet. I spend everything I have up his ass. The hot fucking friction I felt changes to slippery heaven as my cock luxuriates in its own juice. I would have enjoyed staying there, but the other two are still in full heat and wanting to cum too. 'Control boy', still fully-clothed except for his twitching hard-on and balls outside of his zipper, urges me aside. Fully-clothed, he takes my place with his dick aimed to penetrate his naked friend's ass. His friend says, " Be careful, that fucking tore me up. " I blush to myself. My sperm leaking out allows 'control boy' to bury his fat seven incher in one smooth stroke. He pulls back out and thrusts all the way back in. Just a few strikes and it all ends rather quickly. No doubt the heat of the situation and my big load swirling around his cock takes 'control boy' right over the edge. He drives deep and cries out (shhh we're in public !) as he blasts his load in that beautiful bare ass. The naked demi-god straightens up and - still impaled on 'control boy's' cock - he jacks his load something like four feet out onto the forest floor. FUCK. That was the nastiest dirtiest sex I'd ever seen up to that point. (snap) My softening cock goes back in my bike shorts. I climb on my bike and ride off, never to see them again. If I did, I would not recognize them anyway.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************* This is a fantasy, it hasn’t happened…..Yet. It was a lively night in town, with lots of good looking big furry men in for the weekend. I’m a fairly shy individual around new people and find it difficult to engage, so in turn I get little action. On this night I decided to enjoy myself, let loose and drink copious amounts of beer. After some time I was probably getting a bit flirtatious, only to spot a handsome Daddy Bear, dressed in leather, sporting yellow and hunter green hankies in his left back pocket. I watched him drink his beer and I was imagining drinking HIS fresh from the tap, at least inwardly, if not outwardly smiling at the prospects of his beer piss. In any event, apparently I was none too discrete in staring at him, because he glanced over at me with a look that was almost agitated, but still he motioned for me to come over to him. "What is it you want, boy?" he grunted. "Well, I was looking across the bar and I saw you and found you hot, and...," but before I could finish an apparently unending sentence, Daddy took my jaw in his grasp and repeated his question. "What is it you want, boy?" "Well, I saw your yellow and green hankies and...." Again I failed to satisfy him because again Daddy silenced me, this time covering my yapping mouth with his leather-gloved hand, but this time his question was thoughtfully more succinct. "So, you are a piss loving Daddy's boy?" At this point Daddy removed his hand from my mouth and lifted my head up so I had no choice but to gaze into his black eyes. "Yes, sir," I replied. I was learning. With that he drew my head firmly against his chest and whispered "You don’t have to address me as 'Sir', boy. I know you want to call me Daddy, and by the way, Daddy needs a boy like you." Then continuing, but now in an even quieter whisper "You like to get fucked bareback, don't you, boy?” "Yes, Daddy," I responded, my reply quiet yet with an excited squeal. "Good. That’s the way Daddy likes to fuck. Oh, and tell me one more thing. Are you poz or neg?" "I’m neg, Daddy." “Daddy is poz, boy. Do you still want to be Daddy's boy?" Apparently the beer had gone to my head because, without missing a beat I replied "Yes, absolutely yes, Daddy." Then, pulling me even more tightly against his chest, Daddy whispered "Oh, just in case you want to know, Daddy wants to poz you, boy, and make you mine. I wanna make you my poz son.” With that, Daddy brushed his 'stache across my lips, and then added "You’re such a shy boy and you really want to be Daddy’s piglet, don’t you, boy? You want Daddy to show you how to be a good pig boy. You want to be bred by your Daddy and become Daddy’s very own poz boy. Tell Daddy. You want all that, don’t you boy?” "Yes, Daddy," I replied, thinking to myself 'More than anything I want to serve and please Daddy, and for the rest of my life be Daddy's poz son'. Apparently, however, my simple affirmation was enough for Daddy as he replied "Gooooood boy. Come to the bathroom with Daddy." Taking me by the hand, Daddy led me to the restoom, where there were no urinals, only a piss trough. Daddy was no novice to the situation, however. He pushed me to my knees, pulled his fat, uncut dick out of his trousers, a smile hovering on his lips, and commanded "Drink all of Daddy's beer piss." A few guys watched on as I drank it all down another bear approached and asked DADDY if he could use DADDY’s urinal… Man at urinal : Can I use your urinal? Daddy: Fuck yeah.. go ahead.. I’m teaching my boy how to be a good pig.. DADDY looked down at me) “drink every drop of the strangers piss.. and get used to it boy.. DADDY’s gonna make you do this a lot.” After I finished the mans piss the only toilet behind a closed door opened up and DADDY grabbed it as two men made their way out.. Daddy: Get your butt in there boy: (I quickly complied. He closed the door behind us… I was faced to the toilet.. there was a mirror over it and I could see his handsome intent face looking back at me in the reflection) Daddy: “DADDY’s got rules about fucking his neg boy raw, One, you have to ask for DADDY’s POZ cum.. Two, you have to obey me, no talking back, Three, once my POZ seed enters you, you become mine for life and you’ll be with me and obey me till you die.. You may always call me DADDY but this is a time when Sir is appropriate, understood pig? boy: Yes Sir. Daddy: Good boy.. now .. what do you want? boy: I want DADDY to fuck me . Daddy: and what else do you want? boy: I want DADDY’s POZ cum.. Daddy: and what will that make you? boy: DADDY’s POZ pig boy. Daddy: Fuck yeah boy… (HE spits on his dick and thrust his cock into me which hurts like hell.. but soon I was in fucking pig heaven.) “You like DADDY’s POZ cock in you boy? boy: Yes DADDY I love DADDY’s big POZ cock in me. Make me yours DADDY, make me your son.. your POZ son. Daddy: Yeah son, I’m the reason for your life and death from here on out. boy: OOOOOOh fuck yeaaaah.. own me DADDY, my life is yours. Daddy: Oh yeah son, you got that right my submissive little bitch, sweet, smart and stupid at the same time.. just what I like , I’m gonna love taking advantage of you, cherishing you and twisting you. .. oh fuck yeah.. are you DADDY’s stupid boy? boy: oh Yeaaahhh DADDY. POZ my stupid ass.. give me your knowledge and pain. Show me your POZ life. Make me your poz pig boy. Daddy: Fuck yeah stupid pig, DADDY’s getting close .. gonna give you my love and pain boy…. Fucking ask me to kill you with my cock boy… don’t argue bitch boy just fucking do it. . boy: oh fuck yeah DADDY, kill me with your cock. Yeah..kill me with your cock Daddy I want DADDY’s POZ cum.. Daddy: ahhhhhhh fuck I’m shooting my death seed in you boy Ahhhhhhhhgg, take that aids seed whore boy.. fuck.. you’re my POZ boy son.. my sick fucking POZ boy. .. fuck yeah take care of those Aids babies Daddy’s pumping you full pusssy boy… your pregnant with your Daddy boy.. shoot that neg cum out of your boy cock. Your mine now. boy: (head spinning from the bonding that just happened ( ahhhhh Daddy.. I’m yours, I’m yours Daddy. Thank you Daddy. Thank you for your poz cum Daddy aahhhhhhhgg ahhhhg) Daddy takes me home and never lets me go.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. I recall there are several continuations to this tale - I can only hope I find them! ********************************************************* I guess that I should start out by telling you a little about myself & my family. I am 27 years old, 6'0 & weigh 165 lbs. I have light brown hair & blue eyes. I have a tight toned athletic body that is covered in thick dark hair. My cock is just about 9 inches long with huge low hangers. And I can not not tell you about my best feature my ass! I got a firm round bubble that is also covered in a forest of hair. Now to be honest with you, I am a total slut. I need sex 24 hours a day everyday. I work in the adult industry, escort, and strip for a living. I currently live in San Francisco, but am originally from Pennsylvania. Growing up I had always dreamed about my dad's 3 brothers. To me they are the epitomy of what a man should be. First there was Scott, he was the oldest. Scott stood 5'11 & weighed around 220 lbs. Yeah, he was a big beefy piece of man, worked his entire life in the railroad shops. He had light brown hair that was slowly thinning, dark eyes, and a typical middle aged man mustache. His body was also covered in a mass of manfur, that I always admired and hoped to acquire someday. Mark was the middle brother, standing about 5'10 & weighed in at around 200lbs. He had a sturdy build with a little beer gut, which I always thought was hot. What hair he had left on his head was dark brown to match his eyes and mustache. He was not as hairy as his older brother Scott, thought he did have some fur. His chest was lightly covered and got thicker as it traveled down his belly to his crotch. The youngest of the 3 brothers was Pat. Pat stood around 5'11 & weighed in around 180lbs. His body was very muscular & defined, except for his stomach. He lost his six pack with age, but his job as a contractor kept most of his body in shape. His hair was dark brown & curly. And when i say curly, I mean kinky curly & naturally so! And I do not think I can ever recall seeing Pat without a full beard. His body was covered in a forest of fur, Pat is probably one of the furriest guys I have seen. My dad was the only brother to ever marry & have kids. When my dad & his brothers were younger they had purchased a piece of land with a hunting cabin on it. Every winter during hunting season they would make the 30 mile trip to spend the weekend hunting with some of their buddies. I had never went with them for a whole weekend because I did not like to hunt. Now that you have some background info, let's get to the good stuff. I have been living in San Francisco since I was 21 years old. I come home to Pennsylvania a few times a year. I had planned a trip in late November, not remembering that my dad & my uncles would be away at the camp. So, I decided to finally spend a weekend there with them. Actually, the more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea. I would be in a remote cabin with my dad, 3 uncles, & a few of their friends for a couple of days. When I arrived at my dad's house I was greeted by my dad, mom, & my 3 uncles. They had already had the car packed & ready to go. After a short visit with my mom the 5 of us packed in the car and headed on our way to the camp. My dad drove while uncle Scott sat up front with him. That left me in the back seat between Mark & Pat. I was in pure heaven. When I was growing up I would always jack off thinking about getting nasty with my uncles, and here I was sitting up against 2 of them on my way to a weekend away with them. As we pulled down the long driveway to the camp, I started to think pervese thoughts about my uncles. There was not too much to unpack from the car considering we were just 5 guys, wait 4 guys. I forgot to mention that my dad would not be staying, he had prior commitments to attend to. I had only packed a small bag, with a change of wifebeater & running pants in it. My 3 uncles did not bring any change of clothes with them, just their hunting gear & beer. As we enter the cabin i notice that nothing has changed. When you first enter, you enter into the huge kitchen. this kitchen i equipped to feed 20 or so guys. From the kitchen you walk into the living room where there are 3 old couches in a U shape with a big screen TV directly across. The only bathroom is right off of the living room. As you travel up the stairs you enter one huge bed room that is the entire second floor. The only furnishings upstairs is 20 single beds. As Friday night wore on, about 7 of my uncles friends showed up to crash for the night before heading out early in the a.m. to go hunting. Everyone decided to call it an early night since they all had to get up around 4am to hit the forests. When we went upstairs I took the last bed against the wall, my uncles & their friends filled in the other beds sporadically. I stood by my bed & stripped down to my dirty jock & climbed into bed. Once in bed I slid my jock off. As I was laying there in bed, I could not help but to take in the sights of manliness undressing around me. I felt my dick start to stir. I tried to contain it because I knew i could not do anything about it until morning, but I could not help myself. As I lay in bed thinking of having my uncles & their friends taking turns on my cumhole, I became incredibly horny. I slowly & quietly rubbed my hands down my furry body, over my cock, & nestled them directly into my hole! 1,2,3,4 fingers from my left hand & 1,2,3,4 fingers from my right hand slowly pulling my hole open. I guess I should tell you all that I have an huge, loose hole that I love to get fucked, filled, fisted, and opened! But needless to say, I fell asleep with a hard dick & a hungry hole. Since I do not hunt, I did not have to worry about getting up in the morning. When I woke up it was somewhere around 11am, and I was alone in the cabin. I laid in bed for about an hour before I decided to get up & brush my teeth. Since I knew I was alone, I traveled downstairs to the bathroom naked. Damn, that was not such a good idea. As I was brushing my teeth I heard the cabin door open & shut. All I could think to myself was I hoped it was one of my uncles & not one of their friends. I did not want to make anyone feel uncomfortable, but I had no choice. I exited the bathroom, and headed back upstairs. I was in the clear, I did not see anyone in the cabin. Wrong, as I approached the top of the stairs I saw my uncle Pat taking off some of his heavier clothing. "Hey there uncle Pat, did you catch anything?" "No, did not really hope to...I just went out to be with my friends & brothers." I had to walk right past Pat to get to my bed where my running pants were. By that time Pat was sitting on his bed, 2 away from mine, in a pair of black nylon shirts & white socks. I was still naked at this time. I finally arrived at my bed & realized that this was the perfect opportunity to make a move on Pat. I turned my back to my uncle Pat & bent over to pick up my pants. As I was bending over I made sure to spread my hairy cheeks to show off my asshole that looked more like a gash than an asshole. "Jesus Christ Justin, is that your asshole or a blackhole?" A smirked came across my face as I remain bent over, now knowing that I had his attention. "That's my fuckhole" I said as I pushed out my rosebud a little bit. "Damn, Chris was not exaggerating when he told me you hole was huge" said Pat. Chris was a good friend of Pat's that I ran into at an adult bookstore on one of my trips home. I guess Chris had filled Pat in on everything. I slowly stood up, turned around & sat down on my bed with my legs spread wide open. At this time I could see Pat gaining an interest in my hole, as well as a tent in his shorts. We both sat there on our beds, facing each other while we made small talk. I slowly started to play with my hole a little bit while we talked. The whole time Pat's eyes never moved off of my hole. After a few minutes of this, I had noticed that Pat wasrock hard underneath his shorts & he had started to rub his cock. "You want a closer look uncle Pat" I said as I stood up, turned around, and proceeded to show off my hole a little bit. After a few seconds I heard Pat walking over closer to me. Actually, when I looked he was sitting on the bed right behind me, face level with my hole. "Damn, Judds (Judds is a nickname that he always called me) Chris definitely was not making this up. Your hole is huge!" I turned my face around & gave him a little smirk. "Chris tells me that you are a total slut Judds, that he ran into you at the bookstore taking loads from just about anyone, is this true?" asked Pat. "Hell yeah it is" I replied. I turned back around & sat on my bed directly in front of Pat. I sat there for a few minutes taking in the beaty of my uncle's hard furry body & watching him tease his cock through his shorts. After a few minutes I could not take any more. I dropped to the floor in front of Pat and started to sniff his crotch. "Judds, I don't know you want to do that. I am not so fresh down there right now." Before he could get that statement out I had buried my face deeper into his shorts trying to get a whiff of his musk! I could feel his cock throbbing against my face as I was trying to get a better smell. I had to see & taste his hard cock. I lifted my head from his crotch, looked him directly in the eyes & pulled his shorts down over his cock & balls. Pat's rock hard 8 inch fat cock came flying out and smacked his stomach. I wasted no time licking his long shaft up & down for a while before taking his cock into my mouth. As I started to suck his prick I was careful to look up to see his reactions to make sure he was still cool...and he definitely was cool with it. I sucked his cock down my throat until my nose was buried in his thick bush. At this time Pat let out a low masculine moan and placed his hands on my head. "You like my cock, Judds?" "Muh mhuh" is all I could say while slobbering on his big cock. At this time I was engulfed his the smell & taste of his unwashed crotch. After I gave his cock a good washing, I went to town on his balls. He had a great set of hairy low hangers that hung to the point that they touched the bed. I buried my face under his balls, rubbing his nut sack all over my mouth & face, wallowing in the smell of my uncle. "Yeah, lick my hairy balls Judds. Show me that you are the pig Chris says you are!" Pat ordered. But I had something else in mind. If Pat wanted a pig, I was going to give it to him. With one hand I slowly pulled up on his balls as I licked underneath. I knew he was liking from the moans he was making. Just as he was getting used to me licking under his balls I pushed him back a little and dove tongue first into his ass. As my nose & tongue made contact with his ripe shithole Pat let out a growl. "Fuck you you dirty fucker. Licking my dirty hole. You like the taste of my shitter pig?" Hearing uncle Pat talk like this was verification that I could get as piggy as I wanted to with him. So I spread his fur covered cheeks apart so I could get my tongue deeper into his hole. "Ssnnff...fuck yeah Pat. Just the way I like an ass. Sweaty, ripe, & dirty! Let me clean that hole" I moaned. Just then I felt Pat's hands on the back of my head pushing my face in deeper into his ass. He must have exorted a little too much energy because as he pushed my head he let out a big manly fart right in my face. "Fuck yeah fucker, let me smell your ass" I growled. "You like that Judds, does the smell of my fart turn you on slut?" asked Pat. I didn't think I needed to reply. By this time Pat's hairy ass was drenched in my spit. I continued to lick & suck on his tight pucker for a few more minutes. Watching his eyes roll in his head & his cock get harder. I ran my tongue from the crack of his ass to the base of his cock before devouring his whole dick in my mouth. I pulled my mouth off of his cock periodically to spit a fat wad a spit onto his cock, making it slick and sloppy. After a few minutes I worked my way up Pat's abdomen to his nipples, where i paused to do some work. By this time my hole was twitching for that hard cock, but I was not sure if Pat was game for that yet. So, I continues to lick, suck, & bite on his nipples feeling his cock twitch on my ass each time I did. By this time I was practically sitting on Pat's lap, so I worked my way from his nipples to his lips. As our lips touched we both let out a low moan. It did not take long for his tongue to be shoved down my throat. The feel of his rough beard on my face was heaven. As we remained in a sloppy lip lock I decided now is the time to get that cock in my fuckhole. I moved my ass until my hole found the tip of his rock hard fuckstick. I pushed out my rosebud a little bit to open up my chute and slide my hole over Pat's dick. In one long buck I had his whole dick up my ass. "AAHHH Judds, my dick just slid right in you hole." "Yeah it did, does it feel good up in my gut?" I asked him as I rode up & down on his prick. "You know it buddy, I love how big & loose it is. Better than fucking a pussy!" Pat replied. As good as his cock felt in me, I needed to change positions. I wanted his hard hairy bod on top of me pulverizing my shithole. I slowly rose off of his cock & immediately dropped to my knees to taste my ass on his cock. "Taste good? You like the taste of your ass on my dirty dick pig? Lick you ass juices off of my prick!" I continued to suck my ass juices off of Pat's rigid prick for about ten minutes. Savoring every drop of my guts i could find in his bush & on his cock & balls. I arose off of his cock with spit & drool running down my chin, savoring every last taste of crotch spunk I could. I decided to lay on my back on the bed across from where Pat was sitting. As I lay down, I pull up my hairy legs showing off my hairy hole. "Sweet hole you got there Judds. Play with it for me would ya?" I immediately ran a hand down to my hole & begin to finger my ripe shitter. Slowly penetrating one finger at a time until i got 4 fingers buried in my hole. But being the whore I am I need more. I join my one hand with the other at my hole. Slowly work 4 fingers from each hand into my fuck chute and pull it apart exposing my gaping gash. By this time Pat had worked his way ot his knees in front of me & was watching my hole up close. I pulled open my hole one last time before I removed my hands & sucked them clean. Before my hole had time to close I felt Pat's tongue & beard working their way in. In not time flat uncle Pat was slopping up my ripe hairy hole with his tongue. The deeper he tried to dig the more his beard roughed up my asslips. "Taste my nasty fuckhole Pat, dig that tongue deep up in me hole" I moaned. "Feed me that hole, give me all you got Judds" Pat demanded. Just then I pushed out my shitter to give him better acess to my hole. I could feel my asslips pushing out & my hole opening wide. "Woof, you pig fuck! Look at those big asslips of ours buddy!" Pat growled. Before I knew it Pat was licking, chewing & sucking on my hairy asslips. Rubbing his beard across my gape stimulating it open a little bit more. He would pull his mouth off of my shithole, and playing with my asslips with his fingers while spitting huge loogies in my hole. As I look down at him I see his beard smeared with drool & sweat. "I want your big raw dick up my hole again dude!" "Yeah? You want my big daddy dick up your ass do you?" Pat asked. "Please uncle Pat, fuck my nasty cumhole. Use my hole to make your cock feel good. Treat me like the whore I am" I ordered! Before I knew it Pat had climbed on top of me and shoved his dick up my hole. His furry body drenched in sweat felt so good against mine. At first he took his time, sliding his prick in & out of my hole at a steady pace, looking into my eyes seeing my hunger for more. I could not keep my hands off of him, I was running my hands all over his hairy pecs & ass, pulling him deeper into my fuckhole. Eventually his steady fuck progressed to an all out pummeling of my chute. He would slide his dick the whole way out & slam it back in at full force, each time letting out a manly growl or grunt. To show him how hungry I was I tried to keep my rosebud pushed out for him to fuck! He continued to piston fuck me for nearly a half and hour, dripping sweat all over me. By this time the room was getting pretty ripe smelling. Now I had to have a taste of his hairy manpits. I pulled him down close to me, put his hands above his head and dove right in. The ripe smell of his pits made my shitter twitch around his cock! "Hey pig fuck, the smell of my pits turn you on?" he asked. "Fuck yeah stud, love the smell of your ripe pits! Get your funky smell all over my face!" Pat continued to pummel my hole for a little while. All the while opening my mouth with his hand and spitting directly into my mouth. By now my hole was sloppy with sweat & precum and I was savoring every gob of spit he put in my mouth. This is what i used to think about when I jacked off! Pat pushed himself up so that he was basically standing while fucking my hole. "I wanna watch those asslips caress my prick Judds" he moaned. "Man I am getting fucking close to cumming bud" Pat moaned. "Fuck yeah stud, you gonna dump your seed up my hole? Slop up my hole with your load of cock snot?" "Oh hell yeah Judds, I am going to splatter your guts with my seed!" His fucking grew more and more intense over the next few minutes. The whole time all I can think about it him depositing his spunk inside of me. "You ready for my load bud?" he asked. "Fuck yeah, breed my shithole!" I screamed. Just then I felt him jam his pecker up my hole one last time and felt his cock spurt out at least 4 huge streams of cock snot into my guts! Instantly I blew my load up and onto my face right before Pat collapsed on top of me. He laid there on top of me, our sweaty bodies as one, kissing me deep. "That is one hot fuckhole you got there bro. Can't wait to breed you again" Pat said with a smirk. "We better get dressed before the others come home." I said. With that we both put on our pants & went downstairs to watch TV.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************* I am a so called pretty normal guy... on the outside anyway. I have a good job and I make decent money. On the inside I am a complete sex nut who loves big cocks and bareback fucking. I am in Alberta in Canada and I am looking for like minded people to have sex with and pnp. The best lube is oil based Platinum Wet to start out with. Then after two or three loads of cum have been shot in me I just use sperm to lube the way. After I take the second or third load inside of me I get so turned on I have to fuck until I am to tired to keep going. The bath house here in town is the best place for these sessions. I have gone in there and pretty much fucked for 10 or 12 hours straight. I like it a lot more when I am fucked bare but even if someone wants to play safe and use a condom its ok by me. I get very horny being fucked with a condom knowing that the guy is going to take it off and put it into the garbage can when he is done. I can then empty the condom into my ass. I saved five loads like that one night and put them all into one condom. I put a couple of twists into the condom and pushed it into my loose ass while I pinched off the open end with my fingers. After it was in and turned I clenched my ass ring and slowly pulled it out. The condom came out of me clean and empty. Now I was lubed. The next guy who came to my room just hovered there by the door and watched me. He opened the front of his white towel and let me see his shaved crotch and low hanging balls. He had a very thick cock that looked even bigger being shaved. He commented that not many guys can handle his knob and he didn't want me wasting his time if I thought I couldn't take it. I had been fucked by seven guys so far that night and I had just filled myself up with five loads of cum so I was more than ready for possibly the biggest cock head I have ever seen. He came over to the bed, where I was laying on my stomach, and started touching my well fucked hole. He started off with his ring finger and slowly started pushing it in and out of me. He asked me how many loads I had in me as the cum trickled down my butt crack and ran onto my balls. He kind of scooped and wiped the cum off of my balls and pushed it back into my hole. He growled in his throat and barked at me asking "how many loads?" I told him six or seven and he jumped onto the bed and roughly spread my legs open. His cock rubbed up and down my ass crack and he asked if he could fuck me raw and blow a load inside of me. Of course I responded 'yes' and he leaned into me and pressed his knob against my gushing hole. He spread me like I hadn't been spread for awhile. His knob sort of looked like a horse's knob because it flared out to his foreskin and kept the foreskin peeled back. He worked himself in and I could feel the pressure building. I had been fucked by a couple of well endowed guys that night but this was way bigger. I pulled away a bit and reached back to feel him with my hand. His shaft was as big around as a pop can but looked normal because his swollen purple head was so massive. I reached for my lube and tina and told him to stop playing and use me like the cum craving slut I was. Again he pushed into my ass and slowly slid inside. Just as he got to the widest part of his light bulb sized head he just stopped and held it there. He asked me if I wanted to be bred by his toxic cock and filled with poz cum. He said he had three friends that would like a shot at breeding me as well and that they were waiting for us back in his double room. He told me to take a big snort of meth and get ready. I did a couple of nice sized lines off of my bed side table and then another and then he buried himself in my hole. As the meth hit my brain and his cock bottomed out deep in my juiced ass I felt an amazing rush of tingly pleasure. I was being deep fucked bareback by a guy that just told me he was HIV+ and he wanted to give me the bug. I am not sure if it was the drugs or the huge beautiful prick stretching me to my limits but the thought of him infecting me was making my cock hard. He started slow and firm and he was going all of the way in and then almost all of the way out. Every time his purple swollen knob strained against my abused hole as he pulled out it felt almost like a dog's knot. (Yes, I've fucked-around with dogs!) He picked up the pace and he started to really slam his bare dick into me. His big cock stirred the cum cocktail in my ass and I could feel a cramp start in my colon as the other seven loads were rammed up in my ass. His cock and knob were so thick that there was no where for all of that cum to go except deep into my guts. If the seven loads inside of me are poz as well then I am completely toxic. His prick popped out of me and cum oozed out of my bum and covered both of us in the slippery mixture. He rubbed it into my ass and then buried that amazing knob in me again. He fucked me hard and fast for about ten minutes and I could feel my orgasm coming on as he pinned me to the bed and fucked me. I could feel him swelling up even more inside of me as he blasted my sloppy hole with his wad of hot cum. He slowly pulled his still hard swollen cock out of me and told me to lay still with my ass up in the air. He grabbed one of the used condom and turned it inside out and put one of my socks in it and put it up my gaping ass. He said he was saving the cum inside of me for his friends. He ordered me to stand up and get ready for the walk to his double room in the back by the motorcycle. I stood up , grabbed my lube and my towel and started to go. He opened the door to his room and there were three large hairy men laying on the bed watching a gay porn movie. One guy who looked like a biker gestured to the corner and said get in. I looked over and saw the leather sling hanging there. I walked to it and got in as they handcuffed me to the sling by my hands and feet so I could not get away if I wanted to. The biggest, scariest guy came over and asked me if I was up for some no-holes barred fucking. He said I could stop now with no hard feelings but if I said 'yes', then I was their fuck toy until they were done with me. I hesitated for a second and he slapped me hard across my face with his open hand. “Answer the question bitch” he growled and I said in a shaky voice “Yes I want to be your fuck toy.” I was still flying along on the meth I had snorted earlier and for some strange reason the instant pain and the sound of the slap made my cock start to grow. He squeezed my hardening prick and growled into my ear that I really had no choice in the matter anyway. He explained that they were all HIV+ and they were all going to infect me with their charged up viral loads. They stood around me as I laid there in the sling spread eagled with my dripping asshole open for them. The big hairy biker told me in his menacing voice that they were all going to slam meth and I was too. The big guy reached into the nearby locker and brought out an all ready loaded syringe. The syringe appeared to be over sized for one injection but then I saw them all getting ready at the same time and knew we were going to share it. He slid the needle into the first vein until blood came back into the syringe and carefully gave him his share. As the drug raced through his system he exhaled hard and sat on the edge of the bed while the others took their turns. Biker guy sucked blood from each vein he spiked and mixed it inside the barrel of the syringe with the others. He gave himself a hit and he was shaking with excitement as he slammed it into his arm and I watched his cock jerk to life. From my spot in the sling I could see they were all hard now and precum leaked from their drug induced erections. I knew it was my turn to get fucked up as he wrapped his belt around my bicep until my veins swelled up. They came over and stood around me stroking them selves and took turns fingering my dripping hole. The cum was running down my ass crack and pooling in the sling under my ass. The small mean looking guy took a large tub of Crisco out of the locker and started to dump it onto me. All four of them worked it into my skin and my ass and onto their own swollen cocks. Small guy started to work his fingers up inside of my slippery hole and soon had two and then three in deep. He soon managed four and as I opened up he started to push harder and I felt him getting to the widest part of his hand. He dumped oil onto my ass and held his hand steady and told Biker guy to slam me full of meth. I felt the pin prick as the needle went in and I watched him draw some blood off and slowly push the entire contents into my arm. I watched mesmerized as the blood and meth mixture disappeared in my vein and my whole body became hyper sensitive and the rocket ride of my life started. My ass convulsed around his fingers and he pushed harder as every nerve in my fuck hole went into overdrive. The small guy said my ass was twitching and it was sucking his hand in. He pulled back and made a fist and pressed it against my Crisco lubed hole. I opened up completely as he slipped his fist passed my once tight sphincter and it took my breath away. Then pleasure beyond anything I had ever felt rolled over me as the crystal filled my brain and his fist filled my ass. The rush of the drugs and the feel of his wrist rubbing my anal muscle made me almost convulse as a total body and mind orgasm swept me away for awhile. I must have blacked out for a minute but as I came back I could feel him fisting me almost to his elbow and bottoming out deeper than I thought was possible. He was pulling on his thick uncut rod and as he got close to coming he slid his hand out of me and rammed his wet prick deep into my cum hungry butt hole with one hard motion. He fucked my hole hard and deep for only a couple of minutes before shooting a huge load inside my guts. This signaled the rest of them to fuck me one after another using me like a whore for over an hour and a half. They fucked me raw and the smooth feel of their bare cocks pushed me over the edge time and time again. I think the meth kept them hard because after the small mean guy came he was hard again within fifteen minutes. This was my fantasy that I had been masturbating to since puberty. Being fucked hard by four thick cocked hairy men bareback and having them take turns seeding me with their musky man juice. As the pace sped up I felt one of them tighten up and I felt him squirt inside my hole adding to the cum all ready in there. This seemed to spark the next guy who stepped in between my widely spread ass cheeks and pounded my first two loads deep into my colon. He grunted out that he was coming and he pulled his huge mushroom head out of my well fucked hole and shot his hot load all over my open ass. He sprayed cum all over my balls and my ass was gaping so open that it shot right up inside of me. The guy who fucked me first in my room now scooped up all of the cum on my balls and thighs with his thick hairy fingers and pushed it all into my ass. He rubbed more cum onto his massive cock head and slid it deep into my ass. I felt myself being filled with his hot meth piss and my buzz came on like a freight train. I saw them all standing there with their cocks in their hands waiting to piss in me as well. One of them grabbed the garbage can and put it under my piss and cum filled hole. It was just in time too as my anus opened up and a gush of piss and cum squirted out of me and splashed into the garbage can. The meth in his piss got me stoned all over again and I knew I was going to get pissed on again so I was turned on by the prospect. I took the second piss filling without any trouble and asked for the third guy to go again and fill me up with his piss. By the time he was done peeing in me I felt like I was overfilled and I could feel a cramp building inside of me. I now had two bladders full of hot piss inside of me and my head was spinning from all of the meth that was entering my body. They held up the can again and I sprayed piss out of my ass in a torrent and there was lots of thick white cum mixed up with it. One of the biker type guys left the room for a minute and went to the bathroom to grab a roll of toilet paper. When he got back he stripped the paper off of the cardboard roll and greased it up and slid it into my ass. He then stood back a half a step or so and started to urinate into the tube and filled me again with his hot piss. I enjoyed the feeling of the hot liquid inside of me and the ringing in my ears from the meth high turned me on all over again. The biker guy who slammed the meth into my vein asked me if I was done for the night. I replied that I wanted to be fucked and filled with cum by more guys and would they go and find as many tops as they could and bring them back to me here. He brought out another syringe and slammed me with more crystal. I went up so fast I lost track of where I was for awhile and when I came to the room was filled with men who were fucking me one after another. I saw that the door was open and there was a line up at the door to use my hole. Time kind of ran together for me for awhile as I was fucked and filled with load after load until I was laying in a large puddle of slippery cum slime. The biker guy told me I had at least ten more loads shot into me since they had opened the door to their room. He told me that they had gone to the steam room and started talking about the cum whore in room 406 that was taking on all comers... bareback. A little crystal meth and an insatiable longing to be fucked and filled by as many cocks as possible led to me being bred well and true. I am not sure how many loads I took that night but it must have been around 20 or 25... maybe even more. I lived out my wildest fantasy that night and I am sure I will do it again in the near future. I am going to Amsterdam in the spring so I will be looking to take as many loads as possible in a one week orgy of fisting, bareback fucking and hopefully some good drugs. I have never told anyone about my gay sexual adventures before but when I read the stories posted here on BNskin I just felt a kinship with all of you perverts. I am that pervert and I like the feel of hot cum in my ass. Thanks for reading my story. PS. This is a completely true story with no embellishments added.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net. *********************************************************************************************** I was looking for some hook ups in the Gaydar.Com.Au for one of my business trips to another country. I found this Mexican guy 21 years old, 6’1’’, about 180 pounds. The kid, Eric, had black hair and had some hair on his chest and legs. I corresponded with him for a couple of months. Eventually he got around to telling me he was a student who escorts for extra money. I arrived at my friend’s apartment where I would be staying. After a few days I got Eric to come over to meet me. He wanted 80 bucks for a couple of hours of hot fun. I got him to massage me, suck my cock and we 69’d and sucked and ate each other’s asses. He finished my off by sucking my cock and taking the entire load down his throat. He only word was “delicious.” I returned home and it would be a few more months before I would see him again. I returned and this time Eric came over and he knew I wanted to fuck his nice ass. We 69’d and rimmed each other and I played with his ass, fingering it. It was hot. So after I had his ass nice and lubed up with spit I proceeded to push my bare cock into his ass. He asked me if I had any condoms. I reached into my suitcase and pulled one out and showed it too him. He never told me to put it on, nor did he tell me to pull out. I threw the condom to the floor and continued to fuck him. I kept fucking him for 20 minutes or so. We kissed long and deep and I shot my cum deep inside his ass. To say the least he was fucking hot for it. About four months later I returned and I wanted to fuck his ass but he wouldn’t let me because he said he wasn’t prepared for it. Meaning it would be dirty with shit. Fair enough. Next time, perhaps. Sometime in the beginning of November this past year, I barebacked two other Mexican guys in Tijuana. One a 6’1’’, 120 pound 21 with a nice cock, and the other a 27 year old escort about 5’7’’ with the greatest ass in the world to fuck! I got an email from one anonymous guy saying he was HIV Positive. I was not sure who it was from, so I corresponded with him. He told me how many times he had been to the apartment and what had occurred. He told me to go to a doctor to be checked, which I did not do. Shortly afterwards I received another e-mail asking asking me if I was devastated by the news. Frankly, I wasn’t. I had my computer friend trace the email of this anonymous guy and Eric. My friend found they came from the same place. I knew Eric was poz and that I might be poz also, although I hadn’t had a test in 6 years. And I didn’t care if I had a test now or not. I just wanted to fuck more and more. About two months later I was at the doctor’s because I had come down with syphilis from one of the two guys in November. The doctor said I should get a test for hiv. I did, it came back positive. Now I know I am poz. I wonder for how long and how many other guys who love 8 cut inches of raw cock and cum in their ass I pozzed up. HOT! Fucking HOT! Well at least I can take credit for pozzing the 21 year old escort boy Eric, and I am sure there are a few other escorts and non-escorts who I have converted.

These stories remind me of something that just happened couple of days ago. I was watching this dude who had just turned 18 years old for several weeks, trying to figure out if he was gay or what. My gaydar was going off the chart every time I saw him. He was kind of the Frat looking college boy who happened to live in the same apartment building as do I. One night after I was undressed, watching TV which I always do. It was around 9:00 P.M. and I heard a knock at the door. I could not imagine who the hell it was, so I pulled-on a pair of jeans and answered the door. It was that damn kid. I just stood there with my mouth, open, probably. It turned out he had lost his house key and wanted to know if I had a credit card or something that he could use to open his door as he didn't want to call the manager, thereby incurring the charge. "Sure," I answered, and, finding an old used up Wal-Mart card, handed it to him. "Thanks. I'll bring it right back. Oh, in case you don't know, I'm in 209." Now I have seen him with a girl now and then but nothing looked too serious. Needless to say, after shutting the door behind him, my hormones started racing, thinking of all kinds of things I could do to this boy. Now I had at least 20 years on him, but figured I could teach him a lesson or two. I had no poppers or anything else, but did have plenty of cold beer so I worked-up a plan for his return. My cock stirring and being a top, I was really thinking 'Hmmmm. Tonight is the night to get this guy, who I suspect is a virgin'. I have been poz for quite a few years and really never thought of gifting it. I also didn't really give it much thought at the moment other then this boy's nice looks and slender body. He must have weighed 135 to 140 lbs. Well, I was as ready as I could be. He came back within a few minutes, saying he had opened the door, but apologized because the card was mangled. Thank god it was un-usable anyway. So I casually asked him to come in and have a beer with me. Happily he accepted my invitation, and sat on the couch with a cold one. I had a movie on that just started that I had pay per view. So he from what I saw was interested in the movie so things went smoothly from there. After he had guzzled down about 8 beers during the movie, he got up and went to take a piss. Not surprisingly he was a bit off balance some on the way upstairs to the bath room. "Hmmm" again I said to myself, "This might be my only time and should take advantage of it." Now this guy was as cute as they came. Being 18 he had his boyish looks and swimmers build, I could only imagine what was under those baggy clothes. He came back down and asked if I minded he had another beer. "Of course not!" I said cheerfully. The movie ended and was on regular TV and we just made small talk and he was slurring and telling me that it was his first time at really getting buzzed and it felt good. He was sitting on the couch next to me and I got up and got a beer also, But I was no way near drinking as much as was he. I came back and sat closer to him of course and he looked slightly tired and I just let things happen. I casually reached over and put my hand on his leg and asked him if he was ok. Sure he said. But I kept my hand on his leg. Half way from his knee to his crotch. He did not move and of course my cock started to stir. Maybe just maybe tonight was my lucky night. I had not gotten off in days so had a good load brewing. I got a little brave and took my hand off his leg and then said something funny to him and slapped him on the leg and my hand of course was a little higher up his leg this time and I kept it there. I was sporting a tent in my jeans as I proudly can say I am well hung, uncut, and thick about 9 inches and 6 inches in girth. So there was not much room once things started stirring, if you know what I mean. I decided then I would get up and go to the kitchen and get some chips and of course let him see me getting aroused. I watched him and his eyes locked right on my crotch. Brought back the chips and gave him a bowl and sat down next to him again. Now I could not tell with the baggy pants if he was getting hard or it was just a wrinkle in his pants but I kept a very eagle eye on it and kept reaching down to get chips from the bowl resting in his lap making the bowl move a little each time I did this. Finally I came to the conclusion this beer-induced lad was getting horny, so I went for it. No more playing around. I removed the bowl and reached over and groped his crotch and yeah, I was right he was getting hard. He did not push my hand away but he said that he was straight and if anything happened then I was to forget about it and that just got me going more. A straight boy! Either he was lying or he was being truthful - whichever, I had to get some of his ass! I told him to stand and we stood up and of course now I was bulging a big ol hard on and I took his hand and put it on my crotch. He said "Damn" and I told him to take off his shirt which he did in a flash. He was hot and bothered. Just the way I wanted him to be. Nice body, I just could not believe it. Nice and slim just the way I like them and very little hair above his belly button. I fumbled as I was kind of nervous with his snap on his pants as I was not sure how far I could go. And then unzipped him. His pants fell to the floor. He already had his shoes off as I make people take their shoes off when they come into the house. So only thing left was the boxers which was tenting beautifully. I reached down and squeezed his hard on and he kind of groaned. I then told him to step out of his pants and to follow me upstairs to the bedroom where the lighting was dim. He staggered up behind me still hard and I got him up in the bedroom and told him to sit down on the bed but before he did that to shed the boxers. Which he did. Out popped a very nice looking juicy cut cock with average shaft. But at the same time I saw his ass in the mirror, Nice bubble butt cheeks. Damn this made me really want it. So I slowly dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth and started sucking on it. He moaned and said he always wondered what that would feel like. I had me a pure virgin here. I asked him if he had been with any girls and he said "not yet." He was still too shy around them so they even though he was cute kind of stayed away. He was sitting down so I decided it was time to show my glory and unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to the floor and stepped out of them. I also had boxers on but it was very obvious I was horny. I then dropped my boxers and he looked at my uncut clean cock and said "damn" again. He said he never seen one that big only in pictures and I got closer to him and I said "taste it" He said "No, I',m straight. I replied "Look nobody will know but you and me and I really want you to suck my cock and I will suck yours." Of course I had other plans for him, but he didn't need to know that just then. So He got my root into his mouth and I pulled the skin back so he could get at the head. He could not take much of it as he would gag, so I got back on my knees and said "lay down and I will do yours." I sucked him for a few minutes and thank god for the beer, He was not a quick cummer. But I could feel the cum slowly filling his nuts and knew if I kept on I would get him off. Of course I was all in my glory as this is what I had wanted for months after he had moved in next to me. I told him to get on the bed and be doggie style and I would teach him a new trick. He readily did so asking why. I got behind him and slowly licked his back and down to his crack and then I got to the cherry. I licked it and tongue fucked it for several minutes with him saying it felt so damn good. He was glad that he was there but not to tell a soul. I promised I wouldn't. I had lube within reach which was baby oil, and I made as if I intended to give him a massage. He seemed to be keen on that so I dribbled some down his crack and slowly stuck my middle finger in. Not much but just a little and he bucked off. But I kept after him until finally he just gave up and let me put my finger up his ass. I did this until I could get 2 fingers up there and did not want to press my luck. I then without him noticing it lubed up my cum filled cock and knew damn well this was going to hurt. I almost felt sorry for him but I just had to have a piece of his ass. I got behind him and the skin was over my cock head again, but that was ok. It would move back when I did the deed. I took my legs and knees and slowly but surely spread his legs apart some more so he was really lined up. I then was ready. I put my cock head near his cherry hole and he felt what was coming and said "Hell no, You're not doing that." I of course knew all the tricks and replied "I need to get off all I want to do is put the head in and I will stop and beat off and shoot all over your back." After long moments I finally convinced him. More lube as this guy had no idea what was going to really happen to him. I stuck my cock head against his hole and slowly pushed in. He said "Dude that hurts like hell and you don't have a rubber. I said "sorry" and that I didnt need one as I was not going to cream up inside of him [Yeah! Right!] I again told him to just bite down and it would only hurt for a minute and I pressed on. I could feel my cock head slowly go past his pucker hole and the skin pulled slowly back as I went in. I just kept it there and stroked my cock for a few minutes and pressed a little more. It was like a "pop." The head was in and no protest. But I knew I still had to get the 9 inches into him and had a long way to go. I was where I wanted to be so I leaned somewhat on his back kissing and tongueing his back. He seemed to like it. Now I was ready for more and this was the end of the game. I did not want to hurt him or really rip him apart but definitely wanted all-the-way-in. I pressed onwards and sliding the shaft in. He protested, I said "dude, just hang on. Trust me - you're not gonna believe how great this will feel." You know those famous words. I then positioned myself so I could hold on to his somewhat bony waist and held on and I slowly but surely pressed on. I was half in and was fucking him with half of my cock and still he was protesting and that also I did not have a condom. I knew I was going to breed him tonight if it was the last thing I did. So with a quick movement his legs went out beneath him and on his stomach he went. I was still in him and was laying on his back with my weight on top of him. I was somewhat bigger then him so I had the advantage. I then said the hell with it. My cock head was in and about another 3 or 4 inches of the shaft. It was time for breeding. I then grabbed him around the chest and gave him a body hug, licked his ear and away I went. I sunk the rest of my thick cock into him all the way to the pubes. He let out a yell but that did not bother me. I just kept it there and let him get use to having it up his tight ass. It was hot. Here I was in a virgin ass with my thick pole. A piece of ass I have not had for some time. I then slowly pulled some out and put it back in. He just laid there kind of stunned at what was happening. His sweet ass was getting bred. I said the hell with it then and slowly pumped him until I was taking my cock out to almost the part of the head pulled out. I could even feel the foreskin go over the head a little and then I would slam it back in. It felt to a point that he was arching his back up in the air to take it. But it might have been my imagination. However this went on for what seemed quite awhile and he said "Don't cum in me" and I said "of course not." Little did he know. I had him right where I wanted him. I told him to slowly get to his knees as I wanted to make sure I was in to the hilt. He did and without my cock falling out. I then slowly picked up my speed as I knew I was going to cum pretty soon. This was too hot for me to handle. I reached around and made his cock hard and slowly stroked it with precum leaking out of it. Then the urge hit me. I pulled my cock out to the end for the last time and buried it deep into his ass up to the pubes of my bushy hair and felt my balls slap against his at the same time as I had low hangers but they were full. I was there, I shot my poz load deep inside of his tight ass. And I kept it there for a minute or so with him bitching that I had cum up his ass when he asked me not to. I was in no way getting soft and rested a minute and slowly started again. I fucked him hard and earnest for at least another 20 minutes and did the same thing and shot another poz load deep in his ass. Only he didn't know my cum was a special gift. I was done for the time being so let it get soft and fall out. It had a tinge of pink on it so I knew I had done some damage. I rolled him over and sucked on his cock and in no time he shot a huge load down my throat. He then just laid there as a rag doll, falling in and out of sleep. I cleaned up any goo that was left dripping down his sweet cock and told myself just one more load and I will be nice and let him go. I slowly turned him over and he did not protest this time. He knew it was coming and nothing he could do about it. I spread his legs and dipped my cock back into his pozzed filled cum hole and was off again. I did not need lube this time he had plenty of cum for that so I grinded my cock into him thrust after thrust and he said he was getting sore. That was ok, I thought and kept going. I put my hands and arms around his waist and lifted his ass up to my cock everytime I shoved my cock into him so he would get all that he could. I again shot another load. This was for some reason a long one. It was like I was never going to stop shooting. But of course I did. I pulled out and told him he could go home now if he wanted. He asked if I minded he just lay there for the night and I said hell no. We drifted off to sleep as he did not want to get off again. I woke up around 3:00 A.M. and had another raging hard on. And he was in the right exact position to get him again. I threw back the covers and lubed my cock and mounted him. He was sleeping but he woke up real fast when I shoved my thick 9 inches into him. I fucked him again for about 30 minutes and gave him his 4th load of poz cum. Then I reached over and felt a semi hard on so I toked on that until I got it real hard and sucked on it till he busted a nut. Then we fell asleep in earnest. Woke the next morning and he begged me not to tell anyone and I said "no way" but I wanted him to come over once in awhile just to play. He did not seem to keen on that but he did like looking at my swinging big cock. It was about 3 months after that I saw him going into the local ABS. He was not saying much to me, but even so, having broken him in, I would get him and his sweet tasting, tight ass. He was now 'one of the boys' so to speak. And if he did fuck some cunt then she was going to get pozzed. I suspect he he knew he was pozzed and did not want to tell me. I also think after I had de-flowered him, he had played around some with other guys. Otherwise I should think he would have come back to me and bitched me out about pozzing him. He didn't so that told me that he didn't really know who pozzed him, and I had done my job well. Even if he was straight, he still got bred, and had no more worries. After all, he was now one of the boys. In all shape and manner.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. It was originally three separate postings. I've combined them into one. ***************************************************************************************************** Sam invited me over for a 'guys' night', as he called it. I'd been to his guys' nights before, and they usually involved a bunch of fags getting together and fucking and sucking, but this time he assured me there would be something even more special about it. I let myself in his house and found him in his spare bedroom, putting out towels and lube and setting up the music and the mood lighting. "So what's going on?" I asked. He grinned, "I'm expecting the guest of honor to be here any minute." I knew he wouldn't tell me any more about it, so I went back to the kitchen to grab a beer. I heard a knock at the front door and opened it to find the hottest little jock boy I'd ever seen waiting there. He was slightly shorter than me, about 5'6" or 5'7", with short dark hair and big, full lips. His body was tight and built, his T-shirt tight across the chest and arms, tucked into jeans that also bulged in all the right places. Like Pavlov's dog, I instantly began to salivate as I guessed that this was the guest of honor. "Hey, you're hot, you must be Sam," he said. I laughed, "No, Sam's in the back getting ready for you." I introduced myself and escorted him into the kitchen to get us beers. I wanted him to myself for a minute. "So you're here for the party?" He smiled, eagerly, "I hope it's more than a party. Sam said there would be a bunch of tops here to fuck my ass raw." I choked in surpise and spit out a mouthful of beer. Sam walked in behind him. "Ah, here's my guest of honor." He placed a hand on the boy's shoulder and the boy leaned back into him, rubbing his ass against Sam's crotch and purring in delight. Within a few minutes the four other guys arrived. We were friends and acquaintances and we had all played around before. I realized that Sam had invited only guys who were either tops or versatile tops, that he wanted the jockboy to be the only bottom. The boy took off his clothes and it was all I could do to keep from pulling him close, running my hands over his smooth skin, feeling the hard muscles in his chest and abs. Sam knelt on the bed and the jockboy crawled over to suck his cock. The sight of his tight young ass almost sent me over the edge before we even started. I immediately dove in and buried my face in his ass. It tasted perfect, like a really dry martini, and he moaned and pushed himself into my face. The other guys moved in, stroking their own cocks or feeling the boy, making him the center of attention. Sam nudged me on the shoulder, and I looked over at his gorgeous, thick, long, impossibly hard cock. He was claiming his right as the host to be the first to fuck the boy, so I moved out of the way but stayed close by. There was an air of quiet anticipation as Sam stood up and kept the boy bent over the bed, taking his time sliding his cock in. The boy gasped, eyes wide, at the size of the cock filling his hole, but he took it like a trooper and soon Sam was sliding in and out of him and picking up steam. "Oh yeah, fuck my ass," the boy moaned." "Oh don't worry," Sam assured him, "your ass is going to get it good." The boy started panting, moaning "oh yeah, I'm your whore, I'm your slut." Sam leaned over and held the boy tight around his chest. He said in his ear, softly but so we all could still hear it, "You want this poz cum, baby? You ready to have your ass bred with the bug?" The boy moaned even louder, "oh, yeah, fill my neg ass with your cum, breed me, make me your cum whore!" Sam pulled him even tighter against his chest and said, "Get ready, here's your first poz load, here it cums," and groaned loud and long, so that each of us knew what was happening. I couldn't touch my own cock, I knew that if I so much as laid a finger on it I would immediately shoot my load and I wasn't going to waste cum when there was an ass so obviously craving it. Sam took a few more minutes to wind down, then stepped away. I immediately jumped in to take his spot, and I was ready to cum almost as soon as I slid my cock in the boy's hole. I clenched my ass tight, trying to hold on a few seconds longer as I felt the warmth of the boy's hole surround me and felt the wet stickiness of Sam's massive load, but it was a losing battle and my cum shot out to join Sam's. I moaned, letting the boy know he was getting his second load of the night, and the guys watching growled their approval. With that, the quiet tension was broken, and it became a party. I found out the boy's story the next morning over breakfast. It sounded so similar to mine, I wondered if other bug chasers and cum jockeys had the same experiences, had gotten started the same way. The boy was not popular in high school, a real dork, gawky, awkward, misunderstood, no friends. He came out soon after he graduated, had a few unexciting boyfriends, and was left with the feeling that he was ugly and a loser. He spent lonely evenings cruising video arcades and public restrooms, at the bathhouse or in the back room of a bar. Even so, he diligently played safe, not letting anyone fuck him without a condom. When he tried to top, the condom killed the sensation so much that he couldn't keep it hard, so he resigned himself to being an exclusive bottom. One day he looked in the mirror and realized that he was tired of feeling like a loser, and he went and joined a gym. A few months later he had lost some extra weight, put on a few pounds of muscle, and decided that maybe he wasn't so ugly after all. His sex life skyrocketed too, and he started hooking up with more and more guys. Still, he hated the meat market scene at the trendier gay bars and instead began crusing the video booths and bath houses again. This time, though, he was built, he was cute, he was popular. He still played safe and still couldn't top, but now he wanted something more. One night he was getting his dick sucked through a glory hole at the adult video booths and he suddenly felt a different sensation on his cock, something better than the wet mouth that had been sucking him. His orgasm caught him off guard, and before he knew it he had unloaded in an ass bareback. After that first experience, he started craving it more and more, rationalizing (correctly) that it was much more difficult to get infected with HIV as top. He looked for guys who wanted to get fucked bareback, and for the first time he was getting real pleasure from being a top, without the condoms, he could finally feel everything. Soon he was experimenting with raw cocks in his ass, realizing that raw cock in his ass felt just as good, though he never let anyone cum in him or even fuck him long enough to get close. Every so often he would go through a wave of guilt, getting tested for HIV and swearing he would never put himself at risk again. But, of course, it wasn't long before he was back at the bathhouse or in the arcade fucking guys bareback and teasing others with his ass. About six months before our party, he was in the back room of a bar bent over with a cock in his ass, when he let the guy go longer than intended. The next thing he knew, the guy was thrusting in and out harder, panting. The boy tried to pull off, but the guy had already cum a few shots in his hole, the rest coated his ass and slid down the back of his legs. The boy panicked, pulling up his jeans and running home and jumping immediately into the shower, scrubbing his ass and cleaning out his hole the best he could. He cried and swore that it would never happen again, but later he remembered the sensation of the cum in his ass and sliding down his legs and spent many nights furiously jerking off to the memory. He went and got tested every month after that, bracing himself for a poz result that never came. By the time six months was past and he was still neg, he resolved that he would never go through that kind of anxiety again. He knew that he wanted to fuck and be fucked bareback, and he knew he had to rid himself of the worry of infection. That's when he met Sam online and started talking to him about arranging a conversion party. If he was going to be a bareback slut, then he was gong to be a poz bareback slut. By the time the party started winding down, the jockboy had taken at least 12 loads in his ass, all from pozzed up bareback tops. Sam and I had each cum in his ass that one time, but some of the others had cum mulitple times, one hung top had cum 4 times. (I was jealous of that, I've always been a one-hit wonder. Once I cum, it's usually a few hours before I can work up a second load.) The boy lay on the bed, cum leaking out of his well-used ass, smiling in perfect contentment. The other guys made their goodnights, kissing and thanking the boy for a great night. The boy,as a gracious party bottom should, thanked the guys for the loads they had planted in his ass, and said he couldn't wait until they all got together and did it again. Miss Manners should add another chapter to her book, titled "Etiquette for Gang Bangs." Soon Sam, the boy and I were the alone. We lay down on the bed with him and talked, counting the number of loads he had taken and talking about the best moments from the night: when the boy had been doubled fucked by the two guys who were partners, when I had licked some of the cum from the boy's ass and kissed him, sharing the cum with him on his tongue. "And how many times did you cum?" Sam asked. The boy smiled. "I haven't cum yet." Sam and I looked at teach other in surprise. "Whattaya mean, you haven't cum? How could you get fucked for hours and not cum?" The boy sat up and looked at Sam. "I was waiting for you to fuck me again. Since you were my first poz fuck, I wanted to shoot my last neg load while you were fucking me." Sam knew an invitation if ever he heard one. He pulled he boy's face to his and kissed him long and hard. The boy slid down and adjusted himself, wrapping his arms around Sam and pressing his tight, muscled body against him. I watched, feeling slightly left out, but turned on again by the scene. Sam paused a second from making out with the boy and looked at me. "Go ahead and fuck him again while we make out, I want him to be good and ready for my cock." The boy looked over his shoulder and nodded at me. I crawled over and spooned against the boy's back, rubbing his shoulders and kissing the back of his neck and behind his ears as he and Sam continued making out. My cock was hard and ready again, this time I intended to take my time and really enjoy the boy's ass. I didn't even need to use my hand to guide my cock into his ass, the trails of cum led me right to his hole. The boy nestled back against me as my cock filled him all the way up, my balls flush against his ass. I stayed there, letting the slight movements of his hips fuck me back and forth inside him. He let out a low moan, and Sam ran his fingers across him to me and pulled me in, pushing us all closer together. We lay like this, three guys together, Sam and the boy making out while I slowly fucked his ass, for what seemed like ages until I finally felt a tension deep in my cock that I couldn't ignore. I pulled away a little so I could put my hands on the top of the boy's butt and grip his hips and thrust against him a little harder. The boy stopped kissing Sam and buried his face against Sam's shoulder, holding him tight as I stepped up my fucking. The tension in my balls grew until I had to unload, and I leaned forward and whispered to the boy, "Here it is, take my cum." The boy pushed back against me and sighed as I pumped my second load of the night in his ass. It felt to me like I had never cum before, that I had been saving my cum my whole life to pump in this boy's ass, his ass felt so warm and sweet on my cock. I reached around the boy to his crotch and felt his own hard on, rubbing up against Sam's. The boy rolled over, giving his ass to Sams's cock and wrapping his arms around me. We kissed for a minute as Sam began slowly fucking the boy, but I broke away and slid down his body, kissing his smooth chest and his tight, toned abs. I took the head of his cock between my lips and he moaned, edging back and forth a little to feel both cock in ass and mouth. Just as slowly as I fucked him, just as slowly as Sam was fucking him now, I licked up and down the his cock and took the length in my throat, gagging a little as he thrust back and forth slightly. I tasted the tart salty taste of precum on my tongue and lapped at it, teasing it out of his piss slit. I lay with his cock resting on my tongue and letting the easy motion of Sam's cock in his ass work it back and forth across my tongue. I felt Sam tense and speed up slightly, and he whispered, "yeah, here's some more poz cum for you." I wrapped my lips tighter around the boy's cock as I felt him tense too, his cum finally building to burst in orgasm. The boy started panting and graoning louder, his breath coming in short gasps as Sam fucked harder and harder. He grabbed my head and held me down on his cock as he cried out in what sounded like sobs, and suddenly my mouth was full of his cum. I tried to swallow, but it kept cumming, spilling out across his stomach and onto the bed. I held the last bit on my tongue as he finished shooting and relaxed against the bed, his breath evening out. I moved up and looked at him for a second, his eyes closed, a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead, his short dark hair tousled a little. Sam sat up, obviously spent. I leaned forward and kissed him, sharing the boy's cum with him on his tongue. After we had both swallowed that last drops, he grinned and said, "so I guess that's his last neg load, huh?" I smiled and looked down at him. "I think he's asleep!" Sam laughed, "Aww, the poor kid deserves a good rest after all he's taken and given tonight." With that, Sam reached over and turned out the lamp, then we both lay down against the boy, sandwiching him in. I felt Sam snuggle a little closer, and then I was asleep too.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. I've retained a couple of the follow-up postings as they aren't bad. ************************************************************** I knew the whole fucking thing was going to be videotaped and end up God knows where. Could end up being sold as an amateur adult film, the not-so trustworthy pimp dude Jim raking in all the profits. As I put my clothes in a white plastic bag with my name written on it with a black magic marker and handed my wallet for Jim to lock up in the safe ,I felt like maybe I should back out of this and say I changed my mind. Five "clients" were coming over to try out a couple of his escorts- All of us the ones he could charge more money for, since we took it bareback. I signed the forms he handed me without flinching, relinquishing all rights. Signing everything over to Jim like a good bareback male escort should do. Hey. Meth doesn't buy itself. Plus I get a kick out of being a sub bottom sometimes. I signed as Jim smiled and said, "Good. Now go over and smoke with the others. Get in the mood." I did as told and soon was high as a kite, wanting to get fucked above all else. Some homely older clients that showed up, jacking their dicks while feeling us up were very verbal and daring. Jim walked around with a hand held video camera, giving us directions and commenting on how hot the action was. Hugh, my fellow escort, was sucking off a guy while Jim called him a slut and told him to get on all fours and offer his ass to the guy to fuck. Jim held poppers under Hugh's nose, and soon it was like a match made in heaven, the fucking going on until the guy unloaded deep inside Hugh. I was ordered to felch the guy's cum out of Hugh's tight, freshly fucked ass as Jim zoomed in for a close up. I looked into the camera and smiled,fully intoxicated. "Sick out your tongue and show us that cum!" he directed. "Go into the bedroom," Jim instructed, and I did so, finding a rather attractive, 'though very skinny looking guy waiting for me. "Drink your cocktail," he said, and I took the drink from the nightstand and swallowed it down. Pineapple juice. Very chalky pineapple juice, I thought. Things got blurry a while after that and then sucking his cock became too complex for me and I just lay there on the bed while the man rimmed me like mad and then I must have passed out or something. I woke up not feeling terribly hungover or anything, but extremely sore. My butt was tender and full of cum. I was bleeding a little. I could have contracted anything. Jim knew I wouldn't intentionally take any POZ loads and he always assured me the guys who paid to fuck me were neg. He said he screened them. Jim said I could just spend the night and the video was very hot. "You took it like a pro. They double dicked you at one point- I had to call the other guys in to help set it up and it wasn't easy, but you took their loads alright. We made sure of that." "Will I be able to see the video?" "Nope. No can do. Anyway, you relinquished your rights, remember?" Andre, one of the other escorts came over to get into bed and go to sleep too. "You were so hot, the way you took it all." "What about, like, getting paid for it?" I asked. "One of the guys fucking you was saying something about welcome to the Brotherhood' or something and asked Jim if he could leave you a nice tip. Jim told him you were doing it for the Cause, because it was your duty and you didn't expect payment." Jim was standing in the door as we talked, a huge grin on his face. Relinquishing your rights is hot, I thought, as I drifted off to sleep. Doing it for the Cause. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Love the basic premise of this one: going to a guy's house to get twisted on T and being whored out to pay for the chems. The other month, I was on vacation in another city and I went to this bb party, and took a few loads when this guy at the party said let's go to this other party, so we packed up and went. I was offered to smoke some t almost immediately which I gladly accepted, then got on all fours on the bed and took on any cock I could get. As much as I've tried to find this kinda scene in my own town, I've just struck out so far. I think it'd be so hot to find a poz daddy who would regularly schedule me and another bottom or two to come over after work on a Friday, he'd take and lock away my clothes, I'd get cleaned out, he'd fill me with chem piss, get me wasted on T and 420, then be used by him and his buds and random guys he'd invite from the internet until Sun morn. Eventually guys would know they could just stop by poz daddy's place over the weekend to drop a load or two in our willing asses. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [i was] walking home the other night, chemmed up and slightly drunk, i looked over to see a door open, a fit guy standing there, no shirt, and tacky bottoms on, rubbing his crotch. Feeling brave, I said "Why rub it? Let's go inside and fuck." He waved me over and said, "I only play bareback." I smiled. As the door closed my hand went to his dick. Fuckin' nice. A hung guy like myself. We kissed behind the door. I went down on my knees. Fuck his dick was beautiful. Long thick cut and dripping precum. I thought 'I had better get you to cum before I stick my poz tool into you.' We played about 20 minutes. Damn - he rammed his cock deep in my throat and shot fucking gallons, or so it seemed. I was rock hard and ready to fuck, so I got up got him doggy on the floor and slid my pre cummed dick bollock deep. He said in a low voice "I ain't poz yet." I shouted as I rammed in, "You will be tonight." We ended up flip fucking all night. I didn't see or hear from him for a few months. Then he let me have the good news - he had my gift, and he would ring when he fancies another fuck.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ******************************************************** Saturday, my buddy came over around eight. We’re both poz and have known each other a long time. It was supposed to be a quiet evening at home, but we decided to catch a few beers. We went down to one of our favorite spots, your typical, local, friendly, gay bar. Outside, this kid was hanging around, nice looking sort of, clean cut, and preppy, saying a few words to guys as they entered and left. I don’t know how old he was. Anymore, they all look around 12. But I figured he was too young to get in. He said something to us, and we sort of blew by him. I was thinking he wasn’t a hustler; that he was probably dealing. My bud and I had a few beers and talked to the guys. Nothing was going down; and, after a while, we headed home to watch some TV (or something!). The kid was still there when we left, and with a couple beers in us, we told him we were having our own private party. He asked if he could tag along; and before we knew it he’d slithered into the car with us. Neither of us are much into dopers or diapers; so by the time we got to the house, we wondered what to do with him. But, what the hell, we flopped on the couch, turned on a porno, and had a couple more beers. The kid loved the porno; and my buddy and I were getting pretty horned, too. Junior turned out to be a real nice polite guy, making small talk, and big talk, like he'd done this and that. No surprises, actually: small town; small school; didn't know any gays his age; attracted to leather---typical youth. Finally, I put on a fisting tape, figuring that would scare the shit out of him; but he loved it. He said he’d always wanted to try it. Before long he was off to the bathroom. We figured he was either jerking off or plotting a way to escape us old perverts. Meanwhile, my buddy and I started going down on each other, just warming up, when the kid came back in. Right away he went down on us both. For someone so young, he sure knew how to give head. I told the kid we were going into the bedroom, and he could either stay and watch TV---or join us. That got a big smile out of him, being invited. We dropped our pants on the way to the king sized bed. The kid was naturally smooth. His pubes were trimmed; and his balls, shaved. I thought that was kind of cool. I was sucking on him when my buddy started eating me, and I likewise jacked up the kid’s ass and dug in. It was sweet and clean. Guess that's what he’d been doing in the bathroom for so long---getting spic-and-span. He liked getting rimmed ---said that was his first---and I could feel his heartbeat with my mouth locked on his ass. I slipped a finger in him, and he was in pig heaven. I popped in a second, then a third. I would have put my whole fist up his ass, but I was out of Crisco. Besides, I had other plans for the asshole. I got out some toys. I have one of those rippled plugs that gets pretty thick down about the third ring. I lubed it up good and had it all the way in real quickly, but the kid could only go to the third ring. The real fun was the double-ender. We took turns on it, and I swear the kid could suck it half in. I didn't want him so sore he couldn't fuck, so I put away the toys and got down to brass tacks. The kid reached for his jeans and pulled out a couple of rubbers. I told him to save them. “We never use them.” "You don't?" He looked startled and confused. I explained that my buddy and I had known each other forever, and we didn't need them---and the sex was so much better without them. That we were both poz never came up. We didn’t volunteer it, and the kid never asked. He was intrigued more than anything; like, is it really better fucking bareback? We assured him there was no comparison, but if he didn't like it---no problem---the two of us would play. Not wanting to be left out, he said he’d try it---so long we didn't cum up his ass. How many times have you heard guys say they won’t shoot up your ass, then, regardless, they go in for the kill? That was my original intent. We had one hell of a fuck session. Each one of us did the other two, every which way we could think of. I started drilling my buddy, and the kid's eyes bugged out, as he got his first close-up view of raw cock entering an unprotected hole. Safe sex or not, you could tell what he thought by his erection. My buddy poked the kid, and he loved it. Then the kid then took a jab at my asshole. He was good for someone so young and inexperienced. His dick wasn't all that thick; but it was long, with a big knob, and veins you could feel. My buddy was the first to unload. He was doing the kid---had his legs on his shoulders---while I was licking ass wherever I could. After all that, the kid still forewarned us, "Not to cum in my ass." “Yeah, right,” I was thinking; but damn if my buddy didn't pull out at the last second, and spew one tremendous load all over the kid’s dick, balls and crack. It was awesome---but a terrible waste of good cum! Obviously pleased, the kid dipped his fingers in the jizz on his pubes and sucked them dry. He just about purred. I was impressed at the size of the my buddy’s load, as it ran down the kid’s crack. So that it wasn’t totally a lost cause, I dipped my fingers in my buddy’s cum, forcibly massaging it into the kid’s asshole. The stupid kid continued to grin and purr. So damn concerned about taking our poz loads directly, but he didn't object to getting it worked into his well-used and abraded asshole. It didn’t make sense. Anyone that stupid deserved to get pozzed, and I became resolute in my determination to poz the little fucker. So I rubbed the rest of my buddy’s load into his asshole, telling him that (poison) sperm makes best lube, which in his case was definitely true. The kid was a natural fuck! I plunged into him vigorously, well aware that I was working my buddy’s toxic load ass walls. It’d been a while since I’d had hot boy ass like that! I rolled over and let him ride me. It really horned me, watching him sway up and down on my cock. I was getting ready to shoot, and seriously considered not telling him; but, sensing my climax, He pulled off. He reached around and jerked me with one hand, while working my nipples with the other. I splattered him good. I couldn’t tell if it was dripping off him, or out of him! All I can figure is the kid thought he was safe as long as no one came in him directly. Well, the kid had another thing cumming! After I came, he lay on top of me, all kissy and nice. My buddy used the same trick to work my poz load deep inside the kid. He took the double-ender, sloshed it around in my spunk, then rammed it in the kid. It was the kid's turn to shoot. I spread my legs and welcomed him in. He asked if he should use a condom. I swear that young dick head had safe sex on the brain. For him I wanted to make safe sex irrelevant. I told him I was allergic to latex, that it was time for him to discover how pleasurable bare backing could be. It was great having that young stud’s dick in me, knowing I was helping him forge habits that would last a lifetime. He was pretty much a straight arrow---but my buddy kept working the cum-covered-dong in him all the while he pumped me. Accustomed to the insensitivity of condoms, he shot his load quickly. Later he affirmed, “It’s a lot better bare.” Bingo! He was coming around to my way of thinking. We played some more, but he still wouldn’t take our poz loads directly---at least not that night. He knew we’d worked a lot of (poz) cum into his hole, but that seemed not to bother him. I guess he thought that was perfectly safe. Surprise! We plan on getting together again on the 4th. Maybe he'll reconsider and take our loads directly by then. If not, we’ll have to be a little more forceful. My buddy and I have a plan. We haven’t used rubbers for so long, not since we got pozzed. We just want the same for the kid, and to fill him with gobs of bug juice.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************ I was at one of my favorite bookstores and in the mood to play. It was just after lunch time on a sunny Monday. I wasn't sure what I’d find, but it never hurts to look. The parking lot looked promising, anyway. I went in, leaned against the wall, and lit a cig, checking out who was there. There was a really hot Latino, a dude who reminded me of your typical frat boy, and the usual trolls. I missed an opportunity to join Latino and frat boy. They entered a booth together. Damn! I popped in the various booths to see who else was playing but didn't find much. I lit another smoke. The Latino left frat boy’s booth and headed for the exit. Hmm, that was quick! But a couple minutes later he reappeared and knocked on the door. Needed condoms or lube or something, I surmised. Things didn't look promising, so I fed in some tokens, watched a porno, and got myself hard. A couple bucks later, I wandered around to see if anyone new had come in. The stud guy with the goatee was back—he’d fucked me a few weeks before. There was also an older dude who went in the bathroom. He came out spouting one huge fucking bulge, and stroked it through his pants. I didn't even notice that the booth frat boy had occupied was vacant, until he emerged from another booth nearby. He sized me up, then reentered, leaving the door slightly ajar. I wondered if I should take the bait, or see what the other dudes had to offer. What the hell, frat boy was sexy—20’s 5'8" 135, shaved head, sweatshirt, olive pants, and combat boots. I entered his booth and locked the door behind me. After feeding some tokens into the machine, we groped ourselves, each waiting for the other to make the first move. He finally did, and unzipped my jeans. He complimented me on my cock size, and I felt him up. I got his pants down, then his tight whites, and out popped the perfect dick—trimmed blond pubes, smooth balls, and a completely straight cock, perfect thickness, and hard as a rock. He asked me what I was into. “Pretty much anything.” “You fuck?” “Sure.” "Want to fuck me, or want me to do you?" “I usually Bottom.” “Condom?” "Prefer not." That turned him on. I sucked his dick and got it nice and wet. “Drop your pants and bend over. Got any lube?” I did not. He spotted a used condom in the corner, picked it up and dumped whoever’s cum onto his cock and smeared the rest onto my hole. Holy fuck! The dude was a sex pig! He slid his meat all the way in and started to fuck me. God, that combination of cock and anonymous jism felt great! I’m a super pig, too! "I’m fucking your ass bareback, man. Damn this is hot! My raw cock plugging your hole!" "Want to cum in me?” "Fuck, yeah!" "Flood my hole, man! Shoot in me!" Which he promptly did. After he’d cum, but before he pulled-up his pants, I glanced through the glory hole, and the hot goateed dude was stroking his fat cock. Glancing through the hole, Frat boy asked me if I wanted that thick dick in me, too. I backed up to the hole. Frat boy knew what was happening—the expression on my face told him all. He lay down on his back so he could look up and watch the thick cock plow me. He told me that his cum was oozing out of my asshole, and reported, dismayed, that the goateed dude wore a rubber. Still, goatee knew how to fuck, and his hips gyrated like crazy. Goatee dude pulled out and frat boy got up. His neck and chest were splattered with cum that had dribbled out of my ass. I stuck my tongue through the glory hole. Goatee dude stripped off the cum-filled condom and plowed his thick dick down my throat. Frat boy urged me to “clean up that cock.” He wiped his own cum off his chest, stroked it onto his hardening cock, fingered my sloppy hole, and thrust his rod back up my ass. Goateed guy zipped up and left. The older dude entered the booth. He pulled out a stubby fat cock with massive balls and flipped both through the hole. Frat Boy pulled out of my ass and sucked his fat dick. The older dude’s cock grew in length, but more so in girth. Frat boy suggested I back up to the hole and see if the older guy would fuck me. I did so, and the guy played with my asshole—then nothing. I glanced through in time to see him walk out. Frat boy put one arm around me and worked the digits of one hand up my used sloppy hole, while he beat off with the other. "I wonder how many guys here are poz ." I shrugged. He winked and shot his load. I knelt in time to get most of it down my throat. We cleaned up, and he told me how fucking hot it had been and how he hoped we could do it again. He left, and I leaned back against my favorite wall and smoked. I still hadn’t cum. This Lumberjack type came in. He headed for one of the end booths, and I entered the adjoining one. It was getting late, and I really needed to get off. I didn't even look through the hole—just dropped my jeans and stroked my dick. Needing coins for the machine, I bent down to grab some tokens from my pants pocket. My ass grazed the hole. Lumberjack thrust his dick through and pushed against my ass crack. I squatted, spread my cheeks, and guided his cock into my asshole. His belt buckle clanked against the partition with each thrust. I started jacking. As I shot, my ass muscles contracted tightly about his rock hard cock. He spasmed and shot up my ass. He beat a hasty retreat to the exit. On my drive home I wondered about frat boy, or pig boy, or whatever you want to call him, and his comment to me: "I wonder how many guys here are poz ." Strange he should mention that. Did either one of us care?

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. The remarks that followed the story were salacious, so I decided to include them. The story was a bit incoherent, so I had to do a substantial reworking to get it to read correctly. **************************************************************** It is true what they say about jail: there is more sex on the inside than there is on the outside. I was arrested about 2 years ago. Really was the wrong place at the wrong time, but anyway that is neither here now there. But I will say I was arrested leaving a sex club. I had been there for over 16 hours getting my hole loaded and stretched. Needless to say I was pretty ripe and nasty. The booking process takes a couple of hours. As I sat there in a holding cell, my eyes began to wonder around. The five other guys with me were kind of hot: two black guys, two white guys, and a Latino dude. I could tell a couple of them knew that I was a fag. They would look at me and smirk as they rubbed their cocks very carefully. The best part about the holding cell was the fact that the toilet was basically in the middle of the room. I would nonchalantly watch as these dudes had to piss!! As I watched the stream from each guy's cock, it took all I had to hold down my boner. Just as I had contained my boner, one white dude, big beefy and tatted, sat down on the toilet to dump. You could tell he had been here before as he did not hesitate. Sleaze at its best. Well, eventually we were done with booking and it was on to the strip search. Two guards took all six of us into a room where the guards ordered us to strip and wait for further instructions. They then ordered each one of us to turn around, bend over and cough when told to do so. When it came to my turn, I turned around, bent over and coughed. I could see the two guards smirking and talking to each other. They approached me and told me to cough again. I had no idea why they had me do that. In any event, as I was coughing, one guard shoved two fingers in my hole and said to his partner "I bet he could smuggle a lot in here." Of course he found nothing, but having his fingers up my hole was okay by me. After they were finished with all of us they gave us our prison clothes and sent us to our assigned housing. As I walked past the guards the one told me that I better get ready for some crazy shit. At that point i did not know what to think, although in hindsight, the sex club was a good introduction! I was assigned to section 'b' block housing where I would stay until I had my day in court and found out my fate. As I entered my eyes came upon my two cell mates: one of them, Jose, looked like a Mexican / Latino gang member. He was about 5'9, weighed about 165, dark skinned, eyes, and hair. had a couple days of stubble and a ton of tatts. My other cell mate was a huge older black dude named Carl - probably close to 50. He stood about 6'4, 250, big beefy motherfucka. The first few days went pretty smooth. We did alot of talking and finding out about each other. On the fourth day things got a little twisted. I was laying there on my bunk just chillin, Carl was doing the same when all of a sudden Jose got up to take a shit on the commode. He pulled down his pants and sat down. As he was sitting there he started to look at me in a funny and said that he had something to asked me. I told him to go for it, he had said he had heard I was a filthy fuck pig and he wanted to see my shitter. At that point I frankly did not know what to do. Carl had gotten off of his bunk and was now standing by mine. I just lay there silent and Jose repeated his demand I show him my shitter. Carl then told me if I knew what was good for me, I would comply, mentioning he and Jose were in with the guards and that was how they found all of this out. Deciding compliance was the better part of prudence, I stood-up and started to undo my pants. Just then, one of the guards from strip search appeared in front of my cell. He sort of just looked in and smirked. So I continued to pull down my pants and raise my legs. As I did, I could smell my ripe nasty hole - none of us had showered in four days. When Jose and Carl saw my hole, they both started talking about it, how big it was and that it looked bigger than a pussy! Jose then told me to come over and suck his cock. I just stood there, at which time Carl then slapped my ass with and open hand, demanding I take care of Jose - but as I moved me to get over there, Carl shoved me back to the bunk, and ordered me on my back, with my legs in the air. Recognizing the situation in which I found myself was not wildly different than the sex club, I complied, laying on my back, legs in the air, and hole wide open. From my position I could see the guard, he told me to do what I was told. So, when Jose stripped his prison clothing, revealing a hot hairy bod. He walked over and said merely "open-up, man." I was happy to take his big, ripe, nasty cock down my throat. I immediately got hard as I worked on his cock. Carl then came over with his pants undone and his huge black cock out and ordered me to my knees. Jose withdrew his cock, and I slid to my knees, at which point Carl pulled my head onto his cock, telling me to take it all down my pig throat. So there i was on my knees going between Jose and Carlos. They kept telling me that if I took good care of them that they would take good care of me. The next thing I knew, Jose turned around and, positioning his ass in front of my face, and ordered me to pleasure his balls and hole. Although his hole was far from pristine, I decided this was not the time to be squeamish, so I dove into his ass, and eagerly licked his dirty hairy hole. Carl, meanwhile, ordered me to stand, bending over, and as I resumed my attentions to Jose, Carl started to play with my shitter, telling me how he was going rip it open and make me his bitch. At this point Jose turned-around again, and fed me his rigid cock as I felt Carl ram his beautiful black rod into my hole. Needless to say, I was in heaven: I had Jose's beautiful, uncut cock down my throat and Carl's horse cock in my ass. Both guys were clearly enjoying themselves. The momentum was building: Jose was leaking a ton of precum, and my hole readily opened to Carl's rod - thankfully. He was far from gentle. Within seconds he was all the way in my hole, pounding away. All the way in and all the way out. He told me he was getting close to putting his nasty seed in my shithole and that I had better not drop any of it - whereupon he pounded harder and deeper until he unleashed his huge thick nasty seed up my hole. Jose then moved to the commode, and sat down, with his cock standing upright, telling me to get up and ride his dick. Happy to comply, I sat down on his lap facing him, his cock sliding up my hole. I could feel Carl's load running out of my loose hole. I started to ride Jose like there was no tomorrow, and was even able to service his ripe pits. Fuck I love man smell. All too soon Jose ordered me on all fours with my face over the commode. Kneeling behind me, he started to ride my shithole as he pushed my head closer to the toilet, asking me if I liked the smell of his shit. Of course I answered "yes." This drove him even more wild, and he fucked me like there was no tomorrow, smacking my ass, telling me I was shitting on him a bit and that I would have to clean his cock up. After about 10 minutes of feverish ass-pounding, he finally dumped his load up my sloppy dirty hole, whereupon he pulled his cock out of my ass, and ordered me to clean him up - which I was happy to do. I cleaned every bit of shit and cum off of it. Afterwards they told me as long as I did what they wanted, I had nothing to worry about. This was just the beginning of the nasty prison fucks!!! ************************************************************ aaah nothing like a good prison story and true there is more sex in there than on the outside horny hot men pinned up with nothing but ass and cock all day where do i sign up. ************************************************************ There really is more sex in (at least) federal confinement; during my 17 months I saw and participated in at least one or two incidents per week; the COs don't care so long as it's not 'in their face'; it is almost always black and white inmates (because neither loses 'face' nor will any of them talk about it with peers); three good things came out of my experience - I learned how to blow a big black dick to his satisfaction; learned how to take a huge black uncut dick up my hole with little lube and in the strangest places with me in the wildest positions; and when (and when not to) go into the communal showers if I wanted to remain 'safe' i.e. not raped.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. *********************************************************** Every time I think of the day I was pozzed...my hole starts to drool. I remember it like it was yesterday. A buddy of mine, Chad, and I took a couple day vacation to Tijuana. I must admit I have an obsession with sweaty, nasty mexican thugs. Chad and I had always discussed about the possibility I would get pozzed, but I was not quite ready to take the plunge at this point. Well, Chad had a different plan for my hole. That night he told me that we were going to go to a party a a friend's house of his. So we get to his friend's house and there were about 15-20 dudes there...chillin & drinkin beer. Most of the guys were of Mexican or generally of Latino decent but some were white. We were the for about 2 hours when this hot, thuggish-looking Mexican dude approached and told me he wanted to fuck me while my bud watched. Okay by me! So we went into this room...the room was mostly empty except for a mattress in the one corner and a gym bench. Took us no time to get down to it...they laid my ass on the bench, pulled my legs up, and the Mexican dude went to town plowing my hole. My buddy had then come around above my head to hold my legs for the dude. The next thing i knew...the door flung open and a couple of other dudes came in. At that time i felt my bud's grip tighten up on my legs. At first i started to panic, but my bud bent down and told me not to fight it...to just go with it. Good advice, I supposed, so as I lay there...legs open and hole open...one after one of the dudes took turns fucking my hole, egging each other one, using use my hole for his pleasure. My buddy was telling them to fuck my shitter harder...to tear it apart...teach me a lesson. After about 2 hours of them taking turns using my hole...the Mexican dude who originally fucked me asked my bud if it was time to start pozzing my hole. At that moment I know my hole tightened so tight I could have cut off circulation in his cock. Chad told them to blow whenever they wanted to...not to worry about what I wanted. So one after one they took their turns pumping their loads into my hole, telling me the whole time that i would never be the same and they would permanently be a part of me. After they all blew their wads, they left the room, leaving just Chad and the original dude. Chad finally let go of my legs and came around to put his cock in my slopped up shithole as the Mexican thug held me in position. As Chad pounded my ass, he told me how proud he was that I realized I should not fight what was going to happen. He then told me he wanted me to be his cumpig to use and whore out...taking load after load. By this time, I started to get turned on by the fact I never had to worry about getting pozzed anymore, so when Chad blew his load in my hole, I could genuinely say "thanks, man." When we got back to our hotel room I don't think I washed my hole for days. Now all I can do is dream about getting pozzed!

This was salvaged from bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************ I befriended a 36 year old guy at the Saturday night gay rap group. Tony is 5' 7", dark brown hair, brown eyes, glasses. Kind of nerdy, but he seems really hungry for adventure. I go to every group and every meeting I can, just to cruise for fresh meat. I'm very aggressive. I always get what I want. I'm 46, 6'2", 210#. Top. Mild mannered looking but the ultimate prowling, gift giving POZ top. Tony asked what I was doing after the meeting and I said I was going to head over to the club to see what was going on. I asked him to join me, but he said no, but maybe some other time. He said he had never gone before, which stirred my dick and laying the old charm on thick, I said he was so attractive and hot he'd be a hit there. He mentioned at aome point somewhere in the group discussion that he was neg and stayed mainly to himself out of fear of "getting it." I told him it would do him a world of good to socialize and how much I loved his company. "Come on out with me next week?" "Well, I guess. Whatever. Why not. I won't do anything, but it won't hurt to watch, I guess." Yessssss! I thought to myself.... The topic of the following week's group discussion was current gay cinema. I fawned all over Tony, saying how fun it was going to be going out tonight. "Want another cup of coffee?" And pretending to hang onto every word he said, being as charming as I could be. He was so nervous and almost backed out of it, but I insisted and said I'd take care of everything. We walked into the club, which was still not very busy and got a locker. He was so hesitant, but I went on and on about what a nice bod he had and how a little naughty fun was ok, and that he was with me, so don't worry. "Everybody comes here. It's no biggie." "I guess," he said. "Everyone walks around in a towel. It's fun. Like at the Roman baths." He gave in, clearly under my spell. "It's fun. You like fun, don't you? Just lighten up," I said smiling, rubbing his shoulders. I knew he had a fierce crush on me. He was blushing and said,"Yeah. You're right." We had drinks- my treat. I told the bartender, who's a buddy since I come here all the time, to make Tony's "Especially strong, man. I mean, strong, strong.This dude needs loosening up." After the third round, Tony was slurring, awarming up to my advances, the club was getting busy and the action started taking place. He moaned as I leaned over and held him next to me, kissing him and frenching him.He didn't move away but returned my kiss and let me start feeling his ass, as I told him how much I wanted him. I took him by the hand into a booth, leaving the door open and continued to get him ready for his first taste of my raw dick. He was so drunk. I pulled out a rubber and put it over my dick. I worked quickly, putting some lube on his asshole and massaged it till he moaned some more. I put my poppers under his nose. He didn't want to sniff at first but I reassured him and said it was ok. He sniffed a HUGE amount and was flying. Drunk and high on poppers. Goodbye, safe sex. I turned him around and immediatly removed the condumb, throwing it on the floor, sliding my thick, bare cock all the way into his hole. He was begging for it like a bitch in heat, the dam bursting and his true desires being fulfilled. When I came in him,my hands working his nips and biting his neck, saying how good he felt, he was holding the poppers bottle, sniffing like a starving man and grinding his ass back to meet my cock. Another guy entered the booth, taking my place at his ass while I made out with him and told him to take it, Baby. Ride that cock, Baby. He liked that kind of talk. When the dude fucking him came, his load pooling in his ass with mine, I decided we should take a break. I admonished him for being so wild and out of control and turning me on so much and taking advantage. He said, "Sorry, I'm so blasted. I got carried away." I feigned some regret and concern and said we should go. "You gotta be careful. Who knows if that guy who fucked you was safe. At least I am. And I was wearing a rubber." I see the guy who fucked him around all the time. What a sleaze. I'm sure he's POZ. I went on and on about how important safe sex is and made him feel so guilty and scared. I was loving it. I had visions of my triumphant POZ sperm soldiers joining forces with the other POZ dude's Aids sperm army, invading and plundering, decimating his immune system, conquering, destroying. Crying out," AIDS whore!!" I told him I was uncomfortable going out with him any more. He said he was sorry. The truth is I had him, deposited my POZ cum in his ass and I was done. I went home and slept a satisfied, contented sleep. I am evil. I hope he cried himself to sleep as a stranger's cum swam around inside him.

This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. *********************************************************** I like the gay group at school. We have weekly meetings and have a lot of activities, like when there was a demonstration recently to raise public awareness of gay hate crimes, we made posters, distributed flyers, etc., working together with other local gay groups. We also have bar night, my favorite, where we can mix and mingle. We headed out last week to a pretty tame dance bar and I immediately seized the opportunity to chat up this guy Brian and buy him a couple of drinks. I've wanted him for a long time. Brian is 23, brown hair, hazel eyes that look so innocent, short but beefy build,always wears sports gear and trainers. We looked through the free gay rags at the bar and he commented on how hot the leather daddy in one ad was. After talking for a long time on the bar side, where it's not as loud and they have booths, I said,"You like leather dudes like the one in the bar ad? Me too." I mentioned another group I was going to the following night at my friend Ron's house- a leather fetish group in which I thought Brian would be interested. Ron, the host, is a hardcore leather daddy- 55 years old,has a fully equipped dungeon in his basement, where he holds weekly parties with a lot of guys stopping by. I didn't mention how Ron is also POZ, the biggest sleaze I know, as are all of the guys who attend, myself included. Brian was really excited about being invited and said he always wanted to explore leather. "Explore you will," I said. I was rock hard just thinking of Brian getting a warm welcome from the older POZ sleaze guys at Ron's party and when I got up from the seat to go to the loo my pants were tented obscenely. My friend Eddie and I just call it the "bareback party" since that's all it is. Brian and my fellow bug chaser friend Eddie and I all met up and went to the party the next night. "What should I wear?" Brian asked. "Well, I have a leather vest you can borrow," I said. "But we usually strip down. You're cool with that, aren't you?" "For sure. No prob." Ron greeted us at the door and took 2 quid from each of us to cover refeshments, and we walked in to admiring glances from all the guys there- all of whom were nude or semi-nude, wearing jockstraps, leather arm bands, collars. One huge muscular guy, a top guy with lots of tattoos, looked over at us and smiled. He has fucked both Eddie and me on different occasions- both bareback, giving us huge loads, and doubtless looked forward to nailing the new piece of ass we brought with us. "Hey, how are you?" the leather dude said, and ushered us into the kitchen, where he poured us very strong drinks which Brian drank eagerly, out of nervousness. We started taking off our clothes, which our host Ron took from us. The leather dude, his cock already erect, started helping Brian out of his clothes, commenting on what a nice body he had. He said to keep the leather vest on, that it made him look so sexy. One of the older guys lit up a joint and offered it to us, which we all accepted- Brian inhaling much more than us. I think our drinks were slightly "enhaced" with something- which I expect and warmly welcome, but Brian's must have been especially strong. We had barely just arrived, and Brian was making out with the muscular POZ guy, who was feeling up his ass and rubbing his leaking dick against Brian's belly. When I turned my head for a minute to speak to someone who had fucked me the previous week, Brian was being led into a bedroom with Ron and the muscular guy. They left the door open, and guys were gathered around to watch. Brian was soon on his stomach on the bed,his sweet tight ass getting rimmed by the muscular POZ guy. I love GHB. Ron held poppers under Brian's nose as the muscular guy entered him bareback. He yelped and it seemed like he initially tried to struggle, but in the end he relaxed and accepted his long and quite rough fucking. Ron got out his digital camera and the room lit up in super-fast flashes of light as he caught Brian's pozzing to add to his huge collection of amateur bareback pics. Brian was just another bareback party-goer. The muscular dude bellowed out he was cumming and deposted his load in Brian's stretched butthole. He smiled and slapped Brian's ass when he was finished and then Ron took his turn, enjoying the leather top's cum as lube. Another 4 guys fucked Brian raw and then I felched all the cum out of his ass while they took pictures of us cum pigs. Eddie, meanwhile, was getting fucked raw on the bed next to us. The entire place smeeled wonderful. Like poppers and weed and fucking. A gay man's paradise. I let Brian keep the leather vest. He was pure excitement about everything that happened and definitely will be there next week. When that one bareback site was still up and operating,I bought a "BUGCHASER" t-shirt. I want to see Brian wearing that and nothing else at the next party. With him, we are one step closer to becoming the majority.

A potentially clumsy situation, adeptly handled. Well done (and well written)!

Like Tin, I would try to stay negative, and likewise I don't want to deal with STDs. Even if STDs are generally treatable, I hate the embarrassment and feeling sick! That may make me a coward - but I'm okay with that. That said, I do enjoy being slutty, so the two positions are clearly at odds with each other. [sigh].

This is quite a tale. I've taken the liberty of deleting the first installment that was posted under General Bareback Stories since it was duplicated in this section. I've inserted the introductory sentence that accompanied the now-deleted posting.

It also sounds like the treatment was incredibly expensive. The article indicates the number of potential donors must be very low: "Doctors chose stem cells from an individual who had an unusual genetic profile: a mutation inherited from both parents that resulted in CD4 cells that lacked the CCR5 receptor. This mutation, called CCR5 delta 32 homozygosity, is present in less than 1% of Caucasians in northern and western Europe, and is associated with a reduced risk of becoming infected with HIV" The population of North America and Europe (according to Wikipedia) totals 1,259,721,000, so there are fewer than 1,259,721 potential donors, while, according to the UN, there are about 33,000,000 HIV positive people in the world.