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I love this type of story where the main character has a choice to make and either option will have life changing consequences. I would have made the same choice as Nathan.

Just like the proverbial bar of chocolate that you've promised yourself you're not going to eat... once you open the wrapper a eat a piece or two, it hard not to go back for more 😈

Surely the "Coffee Shops" would let you smoke a cigarette if you can smoke dope?

I hope that Brent asks him to stay over for the entire weekend next time 😈

What an fantastic opening chapter!

A very well written chapter. I hope there is more to follow. Status wasn't discussed and there was no mention of protection. Would be interesting to read if our young sub was aware of whether he was taking a load of cum and if it was potentially toxic. Love the final session where his Dom wore his leather when he penetrated the sub. Perhaps now that he has been made into a cum dump Sir will invite others to loosen up his hole and breed him or will the sub take the initiative and start looking for others to breed him.

I'm not normally a fan of AI images but both these pics are pretty HOT 🙂 Think I prefer the 1st one as it reminds me of someone 🙂

Don't know how I missed this story first time around.. Loved it as always mate! A very Happy New Year to you... You've been missed here for such a long time... I hope you are well.

What a fantastic story. Even though we were aware of the probable outcome from chapter one the story line was very well crafted. I like that both Alec and Jamie harboured thoughts of about full unprotected sex and were both using mind play to push each other into getting what they ultimately wanted.

Another Epic tale so far..

That last sentence was enough to grab my attention. I hope Ron is going to gear up too and that Josh may waken to find himself dress in something interesting.

Can't wait for the next chapter.. I hope that JD's friends are every bit as interesting to read about. Hope that JD's harness sees some action 🙂

Been to Lab.oratory twice and it's incredible. The bouncers have a reputation for being very selective in who gets in though. I only heard a few weeks ago that Le Keller in Paris had reopened. It was an AMAZING venue back in the day. For anyone into things raunchier than golden showers, it was THE place to go but it was certainly not for the fainthearted. I would always advise going with a buddy as it's very easy to have your drink spiked and I've seen guys that were off their faces in a sling and repeatedly barebacked. Some may have wanted this but I have heard stories of guys that were drugged and used as cumdumps.

I had to reset my password about two weeks ago. I did what you have probably tried already. I clicked on the "I forgot my password " option. I was prompted to type the email address that I used for Thisvid, I was also asked to verify that I'm not a robot and within 3 minutes I had a new password delivered to my email account. If you have several email accounts, make sure to use the right one and that you check all inboxes in case the message is sent to your spam or junk mail folder. As the new password is randomly generated as is a series of alphanumerics, I recommend copying it. Follow the link on the email to the email to reenter you username and paste in the new password. You'll be asked to verify that you're not a robot and you'll access your account. I was reconnected in second. Hope it helps you get back but if it doesn't, open the thisvid page and at the bottom of the page there is a tab for support. I used it to contact a site moderator when the reset password option didn't work. They came back to me within a couple of hours.

I must give Dr Shah a call for a test myself 🐷

What an epic tale ... Loved it !!!!!

Mr Fey sounds like he his going to live the remainder of his life to the fullest 😈😈❤️❤️🚬🚬

I'd like to see Austin a few years later. He's bulked up in all the right places and his toned body is shown off to the max with the beautiful tattoos that have enveloped his body. He's got into the fetish scene and is a regular at venues where the dress code is leather, rubber and PVC. He draws lustful looks from the patrons . Young skinheads, punks in leather and chains are drawn like to his incredible body like moths to a flame. He carefully scans the club for younger, shy guys like his former self. He'll go outside to have a smoke and these naive young men will follow, not knowing why they need him to notice them. Austin will pull out his pack of smokes and then fumble through his pockets looking for his lighter for a few moments before his unsuspecting victim will produce a Zippo that has sparked to life. In the flicker of the flame they make eye contact and Austin will reveal his dazzling smile and the young guy will be primed to be his next victim....

So glad to see that you finished the story. It was well worth the wait. ❤️

It sends me into orbit! It's the perfect way to open up my hole... I absolutely love being rimmed.

I have read a few studies on the subject but most of the thing they are saying is pure speculation. Without long and extensive clinical studies that would take years, it is very difficult to come up with any meaningful data. Does a virus have any sort of intelligence... I think not; however it could have some chemical inbuilt, that when it is secreted into it's host may have the capacity to reduce inhibitions or to make the host made ill informed decisions. Will it induce us to transform into self absorbed sexual predators... no.. as a virus does not have intelligence or the capacity to have emotional responses.

I think my switch was flicked when I was around 10 years old. We had neighbors whose eldest son was around 25 and had served in the army. When he came back home he used to spend hours in the garden shed, working on his motorbike. I played with one of his younger sisters in their garden but always had a fascination for Terry. He was muscular and would wear overalls when he worked on his motorbike. The had a few oil patches and always smelt of engine oil and smoke, He would smoke a lot while he tinkered around with the bike. He would always lip dangle his cigarette as he worked. He always seemed preoccupied with what he was doing and took very little notice in me or his sister although he was always very nice to us both. Some times he would call me into the shed to ask for help if he was working and I would pass him spanners or pliers or whatever else he needed. If it was something fiddly, he used to ask me to hold a flashlight, which would mean getting closer to him. I would end up in the middle of a smoke cloud while he worked. The smoke and engine oil mixture would sometimes linger in my nose for a hour afterwards. He kept his motorbike leathers and wet weather gear in the shed. I remember helping him one evening in the late autumn and the shed had no heating. It was cool and the flashlight was shaking because I was so cold. When he noticed, he grabbed his leather jacket and draped it over my shoulders. It felt incredible and I remember slipping my arms inside the sleeves. I could smell the smoke and oil from the jacket. We worked for around 30 minutes when I heard my mum calling me to say it was time for tea. I was very reluctant to leave as I didn't want to have to take off the amazing leather jacket. By the time my tea was finished Terry had closed up the shed for the evening. As I undressed that evening, I noticed the familiar smell of the oil and smoke on my sweater. Normally, my cast off clothes would have gone straight into the laundry basket. I remember hiding the sweater. At bedtime I retrieved it and hid it under the bedclothes. I kept inhaling the sweater and for the first time in my life, I couldn't understand why my penis felt so good. It was hard and I remember rubbing it and lying on my stomach and moving my body back and forth until the "inevitable" happened. I didn't understand what had happened and thought I had wet myself. I had felt so good and I remember sneaking into the bathroom for a face cloth to clean my self and my sheets. Over the period of a few days. I repeated the same ritual until gradually the smell of Terry's jacket disappeared from the sweater and the source of my arousal was gone. Over the years I took my opportunities to help Terry and was sometimes rewarded with a ride up and down the street on the back of his bike. I think I knew from that age that I was attracted to men but was also determined to own a leather jacket. I didn't get the opportunity to buy one until I was 18 but it didn't take long until it was embedded with the aroma of smoke too.

I love how the photographer calmly manipulated the whole session. The gallery walk though, the carefully choreographed brushes of his cock to get Tim aroused before took his prize. Such a well crafted story... loved it !

What a cliffhanger..loved it!

Things a going to ramp up now that Gregor has Joshua in his clutches. Connor has put his brother in danger and must act soon. Loved it!