BabyBobby

But sometimes having it done while your passed out and then later being told what happened can be a lot of fun too.

Staying a Boy Part 2 Holding my hand he led me back to my bedroom and took a tank top out of one of the Macy’s bags and put it on me. It was a bit small and while not tight on my chest was quite short and stopped about an inch above my jeans which was not something I would ever have worn and then he put a baseball cap on me and he stepped back and smiled and said I looked perfect. I smiled and felt happier than I ever have before and he saw my smile and asked if this felt right and I told him “I have never been so happy before, Stephen”, he frowned and I quickly said “I mean, Daddy, I am so happy Daddy”. He told me I should leave my stuff here but for the rest of the trip I would be staying in his room, hearing that sent a shiver through me that felt almost like I was going to orgasm and my legs started to collapse and he grabbed me as I was falling and looking right into my eyes and told me that he was so happy too and that he was going to keep me a very happy little boy and kissed me gently on the lips. As we were leaving the room I saw myself in the mirror and was shocked to see the same little boy I was when I was in sixth grade, the tank top and cap made me look even younger which is why I never would wear them but now I liked how I looked and wondered what else was in store for me but instead of my normal fear and nervousness I only felt the wonder that I did when I was little and was going to experience something new. As we walked down the street I could feel guys staring at me and worried that they thought I looked silly but when Stephen/Daddy leaned over and told me he better get me off the street soon as every guy was drooling and if I was alone I’d probably be raped in minutes which made me giggle, wait did I just giggle, I haven’t giggled since I was a little kid but then Daddy tickled my side making me giggle again and I no longer cared who saw. He pointed to the bathhouse when we were across the street but said we were going to grab a snack first and entered a quiet coffee shop where he ordered a coffee and biscotti for himself and told the waitress that his little boy would have a bottle of apple juice and a donut covered in sprinkles. When she walked away he asked how it felt to be called his little boy in public and I said I sort of liked it. He slid his hand across my jeans and as he felt my hard boy cock he said I think you more than liked it, didn’t you? I moaned as I nodded and then said a bit too loud, “Yes, Daddy I liked it a lot” and he pulled me into his chest and hugged me. As the waitress approached with our order I started to move but he held me tight and as she walked away he told me that I should never be ashamed that I was his little boy and that he wanted everyone to know that I was his which again made me shiver. As we ate our snack he told me that before we went across the street we needed to discuss a few things. He said that the booty bump he gave me lowered my inhibitions and made my ass hungry but I was still in full control of my thoughts and he asked if I wanted to go with him to the bathhouse and I said Yes and he asked if I knew what would happen and I said that he would inject me with more of those crystals and he would fuck me. He asked if I expected anything else and I told him I didn’t know. This is why we need to talk first and he continued by telling me that if I went with him that he would get a private room and then yes he would slam more chems into me and he would fuck me and breed me while we were in the room, he asked if that was ok so far and I quietly said Yes, Daddy and he then said that next he would take me out to the pool area and fuck and breed me again but this time in front of people and would that be ok and I again said Yes Daddy, he said then we could relax some but that next he would slam be even higher and I may not even remember what happens so I needed to agree first that I wanted him to bring me to the sling room and there in front of more men he would fuck and breed me and that once he came in me for the third time he would let all the other men fuck and breed me too. That shocked me and I asked why he wanted other men to fuck me and he said that since I was a virgin little boy I didn’t know it yet but once I was slammed and my ass was bred by him it would need to be bred a lot and he wouldn’t deny what his little boy needed so he would have every man there fuck me if he could get them too. I realized I had so much to learn and thought how foolish I was thinking he wanted men to fuck me but that instead he knew I needed it and therefore he would let them so I again said Yes, Daddy I wanted that too. He had told me that when the trip was over I could decide then to continue to be his little boy or not but now he said that if we went to the bathhouse together that I needed to decide now what I wanted. He said that if I wanted to be his little boy that I would move into his house and that he would forever be my Daddy and I was forever going to be his little boy and that I would be giving up being an adult who could make decisions for myself and would instead be his little boy and he could do anything and everything he wanted to me and I should expect him to do many things to me. He said to think about it for a minute as he went to the bathroom. When he returned he picked me up and put me on his lap and held me for a minute and asked if I thought about what he said and I nodded and he said there is a little more I want you to know first and then told me that he was HIV positive and some of the other men that would fuck me would be too and if I was his boy that I would eventually become pozzed and did I know what that meant and I nodded yes and started to get scared again and shook but he held me tighter. He then finished by telling me that he would have all hair on my body (what little there was) permanently removed and that if I said yes that I was saying yes to staying a boy forever but not just a boy I would be his little boy and then he said it was time to decide and it was quiet for a few seconds until I started crying and he held me tight and said it’s ok Bobby we can wait until later to do this. I wiped my face and said, “No Daddy, I’m not crying because I am scared but because I am no longer scared. I am your little boy and you are my Daddy and I finally have found what is right and I want you to do everything you said”. Just then the waitress came over and asked if everything was alright and I stood up and held my Daddy’s hand and told her that everything was perfect and then turned to Daddy and said “Daddy can we go get started now” and he smiled as he got up and we walked out the door together and crossed the street.

About a month ago I started my new job and my manager, Stephen, asked if I could go to New York City to the company headquarters with him next week. My manager is also a friend of mine that I have known for a few years. I was excited and Stephen told me that in addition to the work we needed to do he would introduce me to the right people at the company and also show me around the City. The day we were to fly out I put on my only suit which I had bought just a few months ago and looking in the mirror I frowned at myself. See I am 22 years old but no one believes I am a day over 16 as being a skinny, 5’6”, 110 pounds certainly does make people think I’m still a kid, if only I could start to grow facial hair I might look my age. Stephen on the other hand is only four years older than me but at 6 feet tall and a body full of muscles and his face always has that one day growth of hair look that is so sexy is pure man. I’m happy he is my friend and the cool job he got me is awesome too. It’s funny that he is so nice to me but unlike other guys has never hit on me but that’s ok because I knew he had sex with lots of guys and that he also drank a lot and I saw him do drugs at parties and I didn’t want to date a guy like that but being friends was ok. When I met him at the airport he laughed at me for being dressed up as he was in jeans and a t-shirt. We work at an IT company and are casual at work but I figured going to the headquarters might be different. Stephen told me that I looked like a cute little boy going to church on Sunday which made me blush and he laughed again when he saw my face get red. He asked if I had jeans in my bag and I told him that I only brought my nicest clothes and he said well NYC is a great city for shopping and he’d take me to Macy’s after we checked into the hotel as it was nearby. The hotel was huge and the room or rooms I should say were bigger than my little studio apartment. We had a suite which was like a two bedroom apartment so we had each our own room but also a huge living room area. He put his bag in his room and then walked into my room as I was unpacking. He told me I should change out of my suit as we weren’t going to the office until tomorrow and then he stood there waiting. I felt strange changing in front of him because he seemed to stare at me almost like a lion about to attack. I was happy to have worn big baggy boxers as I started to get hard with him watching me. Once I was down to just my tshirt and boxers he walked out so I finished dressing quickly before he came back. He was sitting down in the living room and when I entered he told me that we were going to Macy’s right away when he saw my starched shirt, pleated trousers and wingtip shoes. Macy’s is so big, like I guess everything in NYC that I was almost dizzy looking around. He led me to the men’s department and we started to look around and he told me that since I was expecting to need to buy clothes he would buy them on his expense account which was so cool as I was nervous about the cost. He found a clerk and I told the man I had a 26 inch waist and then I was so embarrassed when the man told Stephen that they didn’t have clothes that small and they would need to be altered and they could deliver them to the hotel the next day, but Stephen said we needed them today and the man suggested the boy's department. I again got red and Stephen put his arm around me and walked me away from the man so he couldn’t see me blush. As we entered the boy’s department a clerk came up to us and immediately Stephen said he would like to get a couple of casual outfits for his little brother and hugged me a little tighter and instead of blushing this time I melted into his arm. He seemed to enjoy pretending his was my big brother and ended up buying me three bags worth of clothes. As we walked back to the hotel he told me that he liked pretending he was my big brother and he always wanted a little brother so it was fun and he then messed up my hair and called me squirt and his little baby. Ever since I was in high school I wanted to be bigger and look older and was tired of people thinking I was a kid but at the same time thinking of being his little brother sounded nice. Back at the hotel we carried the bags to my room and then he shocked me by starting to undress me and he talked softly as he said that this week he wanted me to be his little brother and I should let him be my big brother, I just nodded. He had my shirt, shoes and pants off but when he reached for my boxers I reached out and grabbed his hands to stop him and said I didn’t need to change those but he leaned into me and asked if I was wanted to be his little brother and I nodded then he kissed me and said if I was going to be his little boy I needed to do exactly what he said. He then asked me if I was his little boy and I again nodded yes and he moved my hands to my side and dropped my boxers as I realized he called me his boy not his brother and I was wondering what that meant but as he grabbed my hard cock I knew he wanted me as his boy and not just as his little brother but I decided to just go with it. Then I realized he was holding my cock and that meant he knew it was small and I tried to cover myself but he stopped me and told me he loved my four inch nail. He then kissed me again and told me that I would never again need to feel ashamed at having a little boy body as he was going to show me all the pleasure a boy could have and that I need never worry about having a little boy cock and as he said that he grabbed my ass and pulled me into him as he stuck his tongue into my mouth as I again melted into him. He pulled a pair of jeans out of the bag and after taking off the labels had me step into them and pulled them up and buttoned them as I felt for the first time clothes without underwear which felt weird but sort of naughty too. He then took me by the hand to his room where he told me that for the next few days I was to be his boy and that I should do everything he says even if I was scared and then when we got home we could either go back to being friends or I could stay his boy and then he asked if I understood, and as I started to nod he said that I needed to either say either No Sir, or Yes, Daddy. I was shocked and stayed quiet and after a few moments he told me that he understood that I was nervous but he would help me and asked me if I trusted him and as I started to nod, he stopped me and said I could either say Yes Sir or No Sir and I said Yes Sir. He asked if calling him Sir was easier than Daddy and I said Yes Sir and he then told me to lean over his bed and to stay still. I could hear him open his luggage and then went to the bathroom and turned on the sink and a minute later returned. He then leaned over me and unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them partially down. I started to tremble as I was afraid he was going to try to fuck me and as I turned my head he stopped me and said I already told him I trusted him and I needed to prove it by not moving. He then opened a bottle of lube and I knew then he was going to fuck me for sure and I didn’t know if he had a rubber on or not but I stayed still as I felt his finger push into me a little and then pull out and then I felt his finger again but it felt different, I knew it wasn’t his cock but as I was trying to figure out what it was he stopped and I felt something else that I couldn’t figure out, then he pulled it out and pulled up my pants again and now I was completely confused. He then had me stand and started to kiss me and hold me and tell me how much he wanted me to be his boy and how much he has wanted me since the day we first met. I started to feel strange and soon was kissing him and holding him more than he was me but then he moved away and asked me again if I wanted to be his boy for the rest of this trip but before he could finish asking I shocked myself as I said loudly “Yes! Daddy!”. He then asked me if I knew why I was able to say it and I responded No Daddy which made him smile. That is when he explained what a booty bump was and that even though it was a very small dose was enough to get me to be honest with myself. We spent a few more minutes talking about my fears and how much he knew I needed to be someone’s little boy as I started to squirm and then he asked if I needed to be fucked and I told him I think so but I wasn’t sure. He then figured out my other secret which was I was still a virgin and he then told me to pull down my jeans and to bend over again and now I knew I was going to finally be fucked but he went back to the bathroom and returned with another booty bump and as he was inserting it into me he told me that since I tolerated the small dose that he was giving me a bigger dose that should bring out my true self and then he had me pull back up my jeans again but then pushed me down on my knees as he pulled out his hard thick eight inch cock and without saying anything pushed it into my mouth. As I was sucking his cock the chems in my ass started to make me sweat and made my ass really want to get fucked so that a few minutes later I stopped sucking and looked up at him and pleaded, “DADDY, FUCK ME REALLY HARD AND REALLY FAST RIGHT NOW." He then stood up and put his cock away and told me I was almost ready as he again pulled my jeans down and off and then reached into his luggage and threw a jockstrap at me and told me to put it on and get my jeans on as we are going to a bathhouse. He pulled a small leather case out of his bag and unzipped it and showed me the needles and a baggie of crystals and I again got nervous but he grabbed me and squeezed my ass and asked me how good my ass felt and I told him it felt really really good and he said that when we got to the bathhouse he would inject me and then my ass would take over my brain and the need to be fucked would be all I knew and then he would make me his son. OK Daddy, I replied and for the first time I no longer felt wrong in my own body but understood that I could stay a boy forever and that I trusted my Daddy and would let him do anything he wanted to me.

I prefer both of us being naked when having more than a quickie, however, for quickies having the top clothed and the bottom either clothed or naked is very hot too.

A condom is designed to be a barrier and bareback is the removal of that barrier. If I never used a condom then bareback would be all I knew and would be great, however, having known that barrier and knowing that it has been removed makes bareback sex much much better than great. When bottoming and knowing that I am giving myself completely and accepting his seed is a headtrip that sometimes can even rival the feelings of sex itself, and when topping the knowledge that I am leaving part of me inside the other guy makes the act more enjoyable.

I wish I wasn't cut, and I love the look of an uncut cock but I prefer cut guys as their cocks are always ready for my mouth. While I don't have foreskin my BF says I have 3skin because when I am soft my skin covers the head completely and then some but when hard it almost disappears but can still be pulled up about 3/4 of the head. I had read about guys trying to recreate and saw all the stuff sold to do it but after researching a bit I just started pulling the skin everyday for a few minutes and within a year I had my 3skin.

You just got pozzed and came down with the fuck flu, of course this is the beginning!

I agree that if a guy lets you fuck him how can he be really be "straight". I have fucked a few guys who thought they were straight and prior to me fucking them never had sex with another guy and everyone thought they were straight. And even more "straight" guys who I got to fuck me. The strangest was an 18 year old french boy who stayed at my house for a week. A friend was crashing with me for the summer and he had just spent the prior semester studying in France and the family he lived with there had this boy and that summer he was touring the USA and my friend asked if he could stay with us for awhile. My friend told me that the boy was my type but he was straight so I shouldn't waste my time nor bother him. The night he arrived I was out late and when I came home, I said hello and went to bed. The next morning is when I really met him and he is the exact type of boy I like to top and once my friend left for work I told the boy I was going to spend the day with him and then called my office and cancelled for the day and when I got the smile that melts you I kissed him and when he didn't freak out I stripped him and went right to eating his ass and within seconds knew he would give his ass up and he spent the rest of the week in my bed every night. Now if this happened at night when he was drunk or high I could say maybe he was straight but the way we had sex all week I knew he couldn't be straight. My friend wasn't happy and insisted the boy was straight and a few years later told me the boy got married to a woman and it blew my mind. So was he straight or gay or bi I don't know but I enjoyed our time together and so did he so that is all that matters.

I can have 5-7 inch cocks all day, but two 10 inch cocks is a dream, just not sure if it would be a nightmare or not but I would go for those two 10's and find out.

My former roommate brought home a street kid one night after I was already asleep and he thought the kid was the type that I liked to top (usually I am a bottom) and had the kid go to my room and wake me up by blowing me. Sort of freaked me out that the roommate would do that (and I got rid of the roommate shortly thereafter) but the kid was cute so I did fuck him and then he wanted to fuck me so I let him and if he wasn't a street kid I'd probably would have kept him but alas I had to dodge the kid for weeks as he started hanging around my building hoping to get invited in again.

Maybe a text box for status vs a check box. Then you can list your status but also what status you may be looking for. A person can not when last tested if neg and if pos and on meds are they detectable or not. BUT more important is it should not be visible unless both the member and the person looking consent to being told!

I also like the bunkhouse name as to me it conjures up a room full of hot horny workmen looking to fuck raw and sweaty.

As a bottom I can go for a top that wants sex or a top that wants a hole. I do prefer when it is known up front what he wants. If a top just wants to show up, drop a load and leave, then I can prepare for that and be ready when he arrives and get myself into whore mindset where I know I will be simply used. Whereas if he wants more then I also need to prepare as a top that wants a hot passionate night needs to physically turn me on and therefore I am more picky and I expect a top to me more picky then too.

A few years ago while on vacation in Orlando I met through CL a Daddy and hooked up for a "safe" fuck. After undressing me and putting me on my belly he opened his pants, pulled out his cock and then I heard him open a condom package and next he was in me fucking and after finishing he went to the bathroom and washed up and flushed the condom. We chatted a while and about 30 minutes later he asked if I wanted to get fucked again and I was back on my belly and this time was so much better and he lasted longer and treated me like his little boy. Again he came and went to the bathroom. We enjoyed each other enough that we spent the day together and we went back to my hotel before dinner so he could fuck me and then after dinner again. Assuming that after dinner was going to be the last time he fucked me he had me on my back so he could jerk me off while fucking me. After he came I for the first time saw his cock and he didn't have a condom on. I said hey, where's the condom and he told me he only brought one and had fucked me raw the three times after he used it. He apologized and said he was enjoying me so much and didn't want to risk me not having any condoms so he didn't ask. He hadn't fucked raw in thirty years he told me and he wanted to breed me all night. Usually with strangers I play "safe" but I liked him and he already came in me three times so I told him my ass was his and he could breed it all he wanted to. A little later he fucked me and for the first time I knew he was going to cum in me and of course that was the best fuck of the day. Last year I went back to Orlando and we met up and this time there was no mention of condoms and he also spanked me severely and had me suck him clean after each fuck. Today I made plans to go back next month and of course called my Orlando Daddy. Since I will be there for a week he told me that I will get my ass used a lot and this time in addition to my spankings and cleaning his cock he wants to bring a friend so he can see another man breed me. I am so excited and hope he thinks of other ideas to surprise me with.

They can kill my erection if I use too much and when I topped I was always cautious as they made me cum to easily too. I have been with many tops that had no problem and could stay rock hard while using them. Did have a FB that had that problem though and that's when it was time to suck him hard again.

I joined Grindr yesterday afternoon and in practically minutes had four 18-20 boys hit me up and ask if I wanted to fuck them. When I first came out, when I was 20, I was a top because the other boys said I was so good at it, but I was a bottom at heart and eventually found boyfriends that were tops. But on Grindr having so many young boys throw themselves at you as long as you're a top is very interesting. Last night I met up with a 18 year old freshman and after eating his adorable smooth ass for half an hour I slid in and he never asked about a condom and I had some but kept them out of sight. I told him it was a while since I topped and his tight ass was going to make me cum fast but if he was up for it I'd get off quickly and then give him a nice longer fuck and he beamed asking if that meant I was going to cum in him twice and that triggered my first orgasm. During the fuck I was a bit conflicted as I should have been the boy getting bred but damn it felt so good to be fucking such a cute little twink and he wanted my cum (ok he wanted anyone's cum). This afternoon I met with another bottom, this one was 20. He blew me and after swallowing my load I eat his ass for awhile and then I entered him and he didn't say anything anything either about a condom. We fucked in almost every spot in his parents house and twice he came without ever touching himself and finally after about two hours I bred him and nearly passed out as it was the strongest orgasm I have had in years. I am a bottom and will always give my ass up but I think I may really enjoy playing top to these boys and who knows maybe they might want to fuck me one day too.

I only go for 10's and I'm a 10. OK I am not talking about physical looks as I care more about my partner's ability to play a scene than just be hot. The guy I played with last week I had chatted with for 2 months and we both knew exactly what the other wanted. I sent my pic to him but never asked nor wanted his. That afternoon I got spanked, tied down, and fucked five times (him and 2 friends) so I would say he was clearly a 10 in my book.

In general when two people agree to something they should both do what they said. However reality is that a man that wants to top a boy will agree to pulling out and may even have an intention to do so but once he gets near his climax it is unrealistic to think he will ruin his climax in anyway by pulling out. I had guys want to bareback me before I was really into getting it raw and they would say they would pull out but I knew that once they got in me there was no way they'd actually pull out. Hell I even delete porn if the top pulls out and doesn't shove it back after cumming.

Oh wow, what a conclusion. As the story went on I was hoping he never had to say no to anything fun and now to find out that the guy fucking him was also his online pal was awesome.

RawNerd, you're awesome!

Great job. I like how Kevin went from being all into safe sex and then within minutes of seeing a huge drooling poz cock wanted it inside him.

I agree with the last poster, just ask. One day a friend and I were drinking and watching porn (we were just friends and had never fooled around) and a scene where a guy pissed into a guys mouth came on and I said as much as I like being on my knees sucking cock I bet I'd like a guy pissing in my mouth and my friend said ok get on your knees. Here is a guy I never played with nor discussed watersports with and the moment I said I'd like to try it he jumped at it. So just ask and you'll find many will piss in you.

Definitely the man. If I only wanted a cock then a dildo or fucking machine would satisfy my hole but it is the whole man I crave. Some of my best bottom experiences have been when I wasn't even fucked.

I've never cum from being fucked but I have fucked a few boys that would cum everytime. If I have not cum in a while (locked in chastity) then I can squirt cum when being fucked but it is not an orgasm.

I'm a bottom and when referring to the shape especially in jeans it is my ass, other than the hole I otherwise call it my bum, but the hole is my boypussy, boyhole, cumhole, boycunt etc. However I do follow the lead from a top, if he refers to it as anything then I'll also call it that as I don't want to ruin it for him by calling it a boypussy when he prefers an ass.