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  1. I had gone to the bar as I usually did after work. I had met up with Tom and Joe; they were tops that I usually met up with for sex. We were having a beer and chatting. They had spoken with me about the upcoming bareback party. "Fred, you're going to the party, aren't you?" Tom asked. He was leaning against the table where I was sitting. Joe also leaned against the table as he said "You'd best be there, they need more good bottoms." I wasn't sure what he was implying, but I took a gulp of my beer and said "Sure, I'm going; are you both going to be there?" They both shook their heads yes. Tom and Joe were looking for the younger type of men they preferred, and one by one they left and joined the crowds prowling. I finished my beer and left, as I didn't want to become one of their or others targets. On the Friday night of the party I had pondered about it and decided for sure I would go. I parked about two blocks away and walked there. I paid the entrance fee and then stripped in the locker room. I wore my usual black leather harness and jock strap. I scouted the party area and found it fairly well occupied. Several men were looking for bottoms, including Tom and Joe. Tom walked over to me "Are you picking out who you want first?" "Of course" I replied. Joe said "The slings are busy, but there's a St. Andrew's Cross across the floor over there. Want to let us get you started?" I figured I'd start out easy, so I said "Sure." We walked over and they put my arms up in the padded cuffs, making sure I was facing the cross, and spread my legs, not bothering with the ankle cuffs. Joe had some lube with him, and he greased up his cock and my ass, and he slid in without as much as saying anything. I had previously greased up my ass in advance, as I figured I'd be bottoming for most of the men there. Joe was pretty much the same as he'd always been, just a fast fuck. He didn't cum, just looked at Tom and when he pulled out, he took over. He was also a fast fucker, but he didn't get off either. When he pulled out he turned to Joe and said "Let's go see what else is available." They left me attached to the wrist cuffs, so I was stuck where I was. At this point I was pissed. I wanted to be really fucked, but they had left and I couldn't get out, as the cuffs were secured to the posts of the cross pieces. So I had to just stand there and listen to all the guys that were enjoying themselves. I could look over and see a couple guys in the slings, both being well fucked, with a crowd of men around, urging them on. As I hung there, kind of discouraged, I smelled cigar smoke. Then a man walked up to me. I looked down and saw the fingers of a black man working my nips and balls. Then I felt his hardness against my ass, about the same time as I was aware of a big black cigar coming over my left shoulder. He took a big drag and then removed the cigar from his mouth and let a big cloud of cigar smoke surround us. "You feel left out, young fellow?" he asked as he slipped his cock up my greasy hole. I inhaled a big breath of the smoke before I responded "Yeah". He grasped my hips and pulled me back a little to make my ass more open to him. The cigar was still over my left shoulder and he took another big draw on it as he went up my ass. "You're pretty open, boy, but not all the way" he said, as he hit my second sphincter. Now at this point he was pretty much as far up my ass as any man had ever been, and I was shaking from the feeling. I think he realized that as he took another big drag on the cigar. "How about I let you down off this cross and give you a nice ride on one of the slings?" I didn't want to loose his cock out of my ass, but I did think it would be better to be lying down before he pierced my second sphincter, so I said "Sure." He unfastened the two wrist cuffs and I was able to get my arms down. It made me feel weird from tired muscles, but I was able to turn around then and see who this man was. He looked to be over 40, was about 6'2" tall, black, as I already knew, and was wearing a harness and chaps and a leatherman's cap, plus big boots. He had a nice face, sort of long, with bright eyes, and a big smile. I couldn't see his hair, but he had a short beard and mustache and what I could see of his body was muscular and covered in short curls of hair, and some of it was just beginning to turn gray. And of course he had a big black cigar in his jaw. He was standing there with his hands on his hips, just looking me over as I was doing the same to him. "You like what you see?" he asked. I was really staring at his big cock, which had to be at least 10" long and so thick I didn't think my hand would reach around it. I looked up at his eyes, and said "Yes, I do." He smiled and took the cigar out of his mouth after he took a big drag, and he took me in his arms, bent me over and kissed me and let the smoke out as we kissed. He was holding me close, and it's a good thing, as I felt like I was going to collapse from the kiss and the smoke. He pulled me up, put the cigar back in his mouth, and turned me around toward the slings. The first one in front of us was open, so he led me over to it. As I began to get into it, he removed my jockstrap and laid it aside. Then he let me get in and got my feet into the stirrups and made sure I scooted down so my ass was over the end. Then he walked around the sling, took another drag and leaned over me and gave me another big smokey kiss. One thing I can say, regardless of the smoke, he knew how to kiss. I would have been happy to have spent the evening just kissing with him. He walked around to the front of the sling, made sure his cock was erect and greased well, and he penetrated me as if I was not there. I wasn't prepared for that. He was right against my second sphincter before I was ready for him. He had a hand on each sling chain and began to move the sling against him; out as he pulled out and in as he fucked. My second sphincter was bounced against, then seemed to be opening up, and then he was in all the way, ALL the way. I had never had a man so deep inside me. He was smiling around the cigar, smoking it silently as he proceeded to fuck me. I was in sort of a suspended animation feel. There was something inside me that felt deeper into me and it was thicker than I had ever had before, and it kept going. I loved it! He was really fucking me, like I'd never been fucked before. And then he stopped, took another big drag and bent over and kissed me, pulling the sling to him as he did it. I took in the smoke with his kiss, and it was like he was kissing me and letting me in on some big secret, at least it felt like it. Then he stood upright again, put the cigar back into his mouth, and began to really fuck me. It was like what had gone before was just preparation, now we were fucking. The chains were rattling and men began to gather around. There was the usual shouted comments, "Let him have it! Show him who's the Daddy now! Fuck that ass, man! Breed him!" I was hanging onto the chains for my life, it felt like. He was really digging in deep, long strokes. And before I was ready for it, I could feel him cumming in my ass. I don't think I'd ever felt it like that before. My cock was up stiff and I began to spout. I couldn't ever remember a time like this before. He was grinning at me as he continued to fuck me, until he finally went flaccid enough to come out of my ass. When he came out I heard the cum splat on the floor, so I assumed he'd given me a big load. As usual at these events, he walked away from the head of the sling and there was a man to rim me and clean my ass up and eat all the cum, and then men began to take turns, getting into my open ass. He came up to me, took a big drag and bent down and gave me a long smokey kiss. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did!" he said. I was being pounded again, so I just said a happy "Yes", and he walked away. I guess it was three other men that fucked me after the big black guy. None were as good, and if they came, I couldn't tell it. When I was finally left alone, I felt wasted, worn out. I began to try to get my legs out of the stirrups, and found I couldn't move them well enough. As I was fumbling with this, the black guy came back and helped me out and up. As I tried to stand up, I couldn't do it, so he helped me along to a bench at the side and made sure I could sit properly. I thanked him, and he sat down beside me. I noticed his big cock was now just flaccid and floppy. It was still long, longer than mine erect. "My name's Leroy" he told me. "I'm Fred" I said. He looked at me. "Would you mind coming home with me tonight?" he asked. I thought about it. "I have a big place outside of town, big garage for your car." He had realized the reason I had not responded was I was afraid to be in a black area and leave my car out. I felt very badly about it, but I said "Yes, I'd very much like to go home with you." We disposed of our "party" apparel and dressed in our "normal" clothing at the lockers. Leroy said he was in a big SUV, and I said I was in a Ford Focus. He said he would wait for me out front. When I pulled up, he set out. It took us nearly a half hour to get there, including a little windy road through the trees, when we got to his place. He had a big separate garage with space for three cars, so there was plenty of room for mine. When I got out, he was closing the garage doors and invited me to follow him. I was pleased he lived in a rather large old home, and it was clean. He was still smoking the same cigar when we arrived. He took a final big drag on it, turned to me and kissed me so hard he wrapped his arms around me and bent me over, again releasing the smoke as we kissed. I had to admit I was getting accustomed to cigar smoke when he let me come up. He put the cigar in one of the many ash trays around the living room, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. Again it was clean, so I was impressed. He didn't say anything, just began taking my clothes off, as I took his off. When we were both naked, he again took me in his arms in another big kiss. I could still taste cigar on his lips, but it was a fine kiss. He led me to the bed, turned it down, and let me get comfortable in the center of the bed. He climbed in over me, laid down on me, and we had another big kiss, or we just continued to kiss as he moved my legs about, getting himself between my legs. Then he bent down and took my cock in his mouth, all the way to the balls, and began to suck on me. Now I've had blow jobs. Some were quick, some were long, but he was sucking me! I had my hands in his hair and working his shoulders. He grinned when he tasted precum, but he just kept sucking. I couldn't help myself, I just went with it, and eventually I filled his mouth. I thought he was going to suck everything out of me. When he let me loose, he climbed up over and kissed me, sharing the load of cum in his mouth. I think that was the first time I'd ever had a guy suck me and let me have some of my own cum in a kiss. I felt wiped out. He held my head as he continued to kiss me. Then he moved back down, picked up my legs, put them over his shoulders, and began to rim my ass. I didn't say anything, just wondered if he was tasting more than his own cum. When he had both of us trembling, he rose up and stuck his cock in my hole. Now I know I was wet, but it had been at least an hour, if not longer, since anyone had been in there, and he was not lubed. But he just slid all the way in; I guess his previous load of cum had been enough to grease my channel. As he moved I had moved my legs from his shoulders to around his waist and he put his arms down beside me as he proceeded to fuck me like he was trying to fuck the shit out of my ass, really hard fucking You know I'm not a virgin; I've been fucked more than I like to admit. But he really did it. He was kissing me and loving me the whole way through. His dick was so long, I was wondering where he was putting it, feeling like it would soon be in my stomach. And I was kissing him back as he kissed me. I was in heaven. When he finally blew, so did I. I can't remember cumming like that, or receiving a load like that. He laid down on top of me, still filling me up, and continued kissing me, until we both fell asleep. Sometime Saturday morning, must have been after 9 AM, we both came awake. He was beside me, holding me in his arms, and I was enjoying being cuddled. We looked at each other, and he asked if I needed the bathroom. Did I? I was about to burst. So we got out of bed and he showed me the adjoining bath, and we stood side by side, pissing. Then he gave me a fresh toothbrush and got his and got us both toothpaste, and we brushed. Then we could kiss. "So, do you want some breakfast, or do you want to fuck first?" I was hungry, so I said "Breakfast first, then fuck." He smiled at me and though we were both naked, led me down the hall to the living room and then the kitchen. I took a seat at the table. He asked me "Cereal or bacon and eggs?" I said "bacon and eggs," so he got them out and gave me the bread to make toast and showed me the coffee maker and coffee. We worked side by side in the kitchen, he wearing an apron, and then as the meal was ready, he removed it and we ate beside each other. After my second cup of coffee, he asked if it was time to fuck yet. I said "Sure!" Now this time we didn't go back to the bedroom. First thing he did was go to the humidor and get out two cigars. One was long and black, the other was shorter, smaller around and cigar colored. He explained that the black was called Maduro and the other was called Natural. He showed me how to cut the rounded end off and moisten the end. Then he let me have the smaller one and he took the larger one. He lit the big one using a lighter that was very small and gave a very tight flame. He drew on the cigar to get it going. Then he lit the cigar for me. I'm not used to smoking, so I was coughing. He said to sip the smoke, like a coke, and then let it out. Don't inhale it like a cigarette. I tried it, and it was OK. The taste was not like what I had inhaled last night. It had more flavor. He said only suck in a little smoke for a while, and get used to it. Then he led me to the basement stairs, and we went down into what was revealed as his "play room". I was standing in the center, just looking around. There was a sling hanging with a stool ready for a person to sit in front of it if he was going to fist, a St. Andrew's cross on the other wall, and the opposite wall consisted of shelves covered in various sex toys. Over in the corner was an open shower, surrounded with tile flooring and a drain. While I was just standing there, occasionally smoking, looking around, he came over to me, wrapped his arms around me and turned my head to him, and kissed me. This was another big kiss, and my legs were about to let go. He helped me over to the sling and put me in it, and got my legs in the stirrups. Then he did something no one has ever done. He came to me and offered me his cock. I've sucked cock before, but never when I was in a sling. The head of the sling was down slightly, and there was a pillow of leather, so sucking him was easy, except for the length. I gagged several times, never being able to take his full length. I doubt I ever would be able to. When he felt he was "moisturized" enough, he went around to the head of the sling and greased up his fingers with one of the many lubes on the shelf beside him. He used his greasy fingers to open me up, first one, then two, then three, and when he was making me crazy bouncing around on my prostate, he finally began to use his cock. He gradually began to take longer strokes, until he hit my second sphincter. He then began to bounce off it, gradually getting it to open and allow him in again. Then he proceeded to show me what an early morning fuck was like. I was occasionally taking a drag off my cigar; he was smoking his all the time, never taking it out of his mouth, except when he would lean over and kiss me. I was having great fun again, feeling how deep he went. As he began to really get into it, moving the sling with his fucks, he began to slam into me. Long strokes, me moving close to vertical, then down to slam into him. I was having trouble holding on to my cigar. He could tell, so as he began to get close, he brought the sling down and just really fucked me hard. I took one final drag from my cigar and let it out as he really got into his final strokes. My cock and his let loose at the same time. I was spouting cum like a sprinkler in the center of the garden. He gradually let his strokes get smaller and smaller until he got to the point that he fell out of my ass. He leaned over and kissed me again, and again it was a long one. By this time it must've been noon or later, and my stomach was making noises. He smiled, put the cigar back in his mouth, and began to release me from the sling. I had put my cigar, what was left of it, in one of the many ash trays around the shelves, and he pulled me up and out. He also pulled me into one of his long kisses, filled with smoke. After that we took a short shower in the playroom shower room, and then dried off with the towels there. And of course he had to kiss me as he did that. As he released me, he looked at me with a question in his mind. I was standing there, looking up at the man. Even naked, he was taller than me, built, muscles everywhere, though he was not built like those muscle men you see on TV. He kissed me again, gently, and asked me "Would you consider coming back here sometime?" I thought about it as we climbed the stairs. We went back to the bedroom and I began putting my clothes back on and finding my shoes. He just stood and watched me. I finally decided. "Yes, I'd like to come back sometime. When do you want me?" He smiled at me and bent down and gave me another long kiss. "You think you'd like to live here? I am in need of a partner, someone to share my bed and my life." I thought about it. "Do you ever let anyone fuck you?" I asked him. "It has been known to happen, if the man is with me long enough to be sure." "Then I'd like to apply!" I said. He picked me up and kissed me and kissed me. Now it was not an easy thing, but we worked it out. It took a long time for my family to get used to an older big black man like Leroy. But when they discovered he was a good man, good to me, and good for me, then we were OK. And we always liked to fuck! Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com November, 2020
  2. Wow, story keeps getting more involved, Losolent! Great work!
  3. I agree, another masterpiece from Losolent!
  4. This is a great story; hope there is another chapter soon!
  5. My Black Lover It was Saturday morning. I had gotten up, taken a shit and pissed, and was shaving. I had just gotten to the final part, shaving around my beard, when he popped in. I saw his smiling black face in the mirror. He came up behind me and wrapped me in his black arms, eventually working his fingers around my nips, rolling them between fingers and thumbs. I felt his hard cock against my thigh. "Hon, you can't fuck me here, I haven't cleaned out yet, you'll get shit and cum all over the floor," I said. He just smiled at me and said "Ahm already greast up, lem'me in." He was working his cock into my ass cheeks, and I could feel the lube. So I centered it on my sphincter and relaxed and let him in. He thrust straight up my ass, all the way. I took a big inhale and then relaxed, and he began to fuck me. Just like usual, he went right into the heavy strokes, pushing me down on the sink. I had put down the razor and just relaxed and let him do his thing, which was to fuck another big load up my ass. He was a great fucker, as I had found out many times. After he had cum, I told him "Don't pull out, just turn us around and let's get in the shower." He turned us facing the shower, and I opened the door and turned it on and got it to the right temperature. Then we both got in and he pulled out and rinsed his cock clean and got out. I finished my usual shower and shampooed my hair and beard. When I was done I turned the shower to the hose and cleaned out thoroughly. When I was clean I turned it off and was about to get out when he came back and turned me around and put my arms on the wall and thrust his cock up my ass again. This time I was wide open from just having cleaned out. He pulled out, examined his cock, which was perfectly clean, and told me "Afta you dry off, go lean ovah th'bed." Of course by the time I had done this he was greased up again and ready to go, so we fucked doggie for a time, then he had me get up on the bed (actually he lifted me up and threw me down on the bed on my back) and he got over me and we finished the fuck in the missionary position. This was more of a lover's fuck, as he laid on me and we kissed as he fucked. I loved having his hairy chest against mine. That was until he rose up on his arms and got his knees and thighs under my hips and turned me up so he was fucking down into my ass. At that point I finally blew my load between us, and he grunted and planted his load in my ass. He laid there on top of me for a while, kissing me and each of us telling the other how we had enjoyed that fuck. After we had both rinsed off in the shower, he told me not to bother with clothes, so we just cleaned up around the house for a couple hours, till he felt like doing it again. This time was in the living room, over the arm of the couch. "Jus need t'knock off a piece," as he put it. It seemed like I got fucked about every two hours, but sometimes I was able to suck his cock and save my ass for later. Finally, about 10 PM, I told him we needed to get dressed and go to the bar. I needed to get out of the house and hopefully find someone for me to fuck, but I didn't tell him that. I told him he needed to find another guy to fuck. So he was happy to accompany me to the bar. Once there he found a friend of his, Alvin. Now Alvin was not like Dwayne. Dwayne was about 6'2", cornrowed hair, thin mustache, rather wiry but muscular. I originally invited him home to see if he was hung as I had heard all blacks were. He wasn't; he was about 7 1/2" hard, but he was insatiable as a fucker. I had never had a man fuck me as much as he did. Now Alvin was built more like a bear, a black bear. He was thicker all over, muscular but not a body builder, he just looked like he worked for a living. He was about 6' tall, had bushy hair (I eventually found it all over him) and a beard. After chatting with Dwayne and me for a while, Dwayne asked him if he'd like to come home with us. I think he'd told him I was a bottom, at least I imagine he did. Cause when we got home, we all had a beer, and then the clothes came off, and both men were all over me. And I discovered that Alvin had a big thick uncut cock about 8". So for the rest of the night I had a man in my ass and another in my mouth, and I usually didn't know which one was where. I was used in every position you can imagine. By the time that Alvin left in the morning, I was exhausted. I went to sleep on my tummy, with Dwayne fucking me. On Sunday I told Dwayne we needed a day to nap. So we ate a little and napped a lot all day, till it was bedtime. Then I got the usual fuck before we went to sleep. On Monday Dwayne was up early and off to work after a cup of coffee and a donut or bagel. When I got up I just put the sheets in the laundry and then cleaned up and napped on the couch. I was still wiped from Saturday night. When it got to be 4 PM I knew to be naked and cleaned out. I had a towel and lube by the front door. When Dwayne came in, all greasy and dirty from working on cars in the garage where he worked, I just unzipped his pants and sucked him up, and then gave him the lube and bent over the arm of the sofa. He proceeded to give me a fine fuck, and then he got in the shower and cleaned up. I made supper for us. After we ate he read the paper and we watched TV. Since he had to be up early, we were in bed before 10 PM. But we didn't go right to sleep. He had to fuck me; tonight it was two times, one doggie, and then facing each other, with a lot of kissing. He practically fell asleep on top of me. I did get him to roll over so I could go dump the cum out and finally get some sleep, too. Now I've been retired for six years. I went to the bar to get a man to bring home. I thought a black man would be interesting, and I was hoping he'd be hung. Instead I got a man that lives for sex. There's nothing wrong with that. We had a Friday night of sex, and he went home. This was followed by a Saturday night of sex when he came back, and then he left and I thought I wouldn't see him again. But Monday evening he came back, and Tuesday evening, and by Wednesday I gave him a key. He had been living in a cheap motel not far away. He brought in what he owned after that, just several different sets of clothes. When I was young, I was a Boy and had a Dad that loved to fuck me. Then as I got older I became the Dad and had several different Boys. But I never figured I was going to be an old bottom for a younger man. I want to see if I can get Dwayne to go to the bar and look for a younger man for me to fuck, as well as someone else for him to fuck. I don't think this is going to last. But as long as it does, I'll carry through. Perhaps this is the final stage for me. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com June 4, 2019
  6. Raw fucker/fister

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    1. arseboy

      arseboy

      Woof! Wish I was in the sling ??

    2. ronnie4u

      ronnie4u

      WOOF  !   Bury your Poz Dick Hard and Deep  !     :)

    3. Mikelgneg
  7. Boy Wanted I was driving home from the baths. It was early Sunday morning. I had gone to the Crew Club Saturday night, as it seemed the best time to find lots of men there. And I had found some men. But they were really not kind of the men I needed. I guess I had been fucked by five or six guys, but only one gave me a load to carry home, so I was pissed. Pissed and disappointed. I had expected to find lots of horny men and have a great time, and come home loaded. There were lots of men there. And some of them would take me back to their room, and we’d make out and things would be going great, and then the man would pull out a rubber and roll it on before fucking my ass. I needed to be fucked and really used, all the way to taking the man’s load. At the end I finally found one man, really too old and not my type at all, but he did fuck me raw, and I was carrying his load home in my ass. What good is it to be Poz, if no one will fuck you and give you a load? I got home as the sun began to come up. I ate a little cereal and then went to bed and fell asleep dreaming of the kind of man I wanted to find. I was not undesirable; I thought I looked good for thirty years old. I had my brown hair cut in the most recent fad, bare at the side and longer on top. I had a light brown beard. I went to the gym regularly and worked out almost every day. I thought I’d hit it off well at the club. But to some I was too old and to others too young. I woke about 4 PM and had more cereal and read the paper, and then I went online. After I’d caught up on my regular stuff I went to the gay places, to see if anyone was available on Sunday night. I might have another chance before I went to work Monday morning. One thing caught my attention. It was an ad on one of the gay sites. It was very simple. “Boy Wanted. Must be 20-40, Poz. Contact RawTopDad” I recognized the Dad; he’d posted several times, often with pictures. It sounded so simple, so I thought “Why not?” And I posted a quick email, thinking I’d probably hear back in a couple days. I was reading through the sites when I got a response. It was a phone number to call, so I called. I had a nice short chat with the man, Jerry. He was not looking for a slave, he wanted a Boy. There was no pay, but a free place to live and all the food I needed. It was interesting. There was one qualification; I had to be on trial for one week. He wanted me to come over as soon as I could. So I called work and left a message that I would be off this coming week, taking one of my vacation breaks. Then I cleaned out and headed over. I packed a small bag, but it turned out I didn’t need it at all. When I got to his house, Jerry met me at the door. He invited me in and had me sit at the dining room table so we could talk. He had a nice place, very clean, the sort of place you’d imagine your parents would have. It had a certain air to it, a scent. It smelled like some places I’d been for drinks, like people had been smoking, but it was not stinky. It just had a scent like musk cologne. Jerry was very professional and to the point. He was dressed in jeans and a sport shirt, and had on shoes with no socks. He looked to be about 60 years old, gray white hair and full beard. He looked like a man that could stand to lose weight, but not too heavy. I was pleased that I had decided to wear my slim jeans and a tank top and sandals. Jerry said that he was looking for a boy to be his Boy, but not a slave. If I were to be accepted, I would be having sex often. It would be raw sex, and it would often be with him and other men. It sounded interesting. I told Jerry that I was mainly a bottom and liked to take loads, and he was pleased to hear that. I also told him I was free this coming week, and would be happy to be his Boy for a week. Jerry said it sounded good, so he would take me on a trial week. The first thing he needed to do was to get me ready. So I put my bag down in the bedroom and stripped for him, so he could have a look at me. He asked me if I minded being shaved, and I asked where he was going to shave, and he said mainly the balls and ass. No one would see that, so I said OK. He had me lie on the bed and he went to work with a barber’s shears and then a razor and shaving cream. I had never had anyone even ask about shaving, so it was interesting. I have to confess that having a man holding my dick while shaving around it was stimulating, but he didn’t seem to mind. He shaved my balls and then had me bend over and very carefully shaved my ass. Once he had me rid of all hair except for my bush, it was shower time. He showed me the shower and the cleaning hose and said shower and clean out. So I did. While I was in the shower I was surprised that he joined me. He had me put my hands against the wall and he inspected my ass, and again he surprised me by sticking his cock up my ass. I’d just cleaned my ass out, so it was open and wet, and he could slide home easily. He pulled out and looked at his dick and it was clean and wet, so he said I was obviously ready. We both got out and dried off. Jerry said to meet him in the bedroom and left the bathroom to get ready. When I came out, dry, naked and lubed up, Jerry was sitting on a chair, and his cock was erect and ready to go. He said “Have a seat!” and motioned for me to come to him and sit down. He was already on the chair, so there was only one way to sit on his lap, facing him, the way I liked to. I was still pretty open from the bath and I’d already had his cock up my ass, but it was still an experiment to get on him. He has a big head on his cock, and it’s thick. It’s not that long, but I was having a problem, till he popped me open. Then I sat down in his lap. I was taller than him in this position, so as I got accustomed to the feel of the cock in my ass, he began to kiss and suck my nips. This really turns me on, so I began to rise and fall and fuck myself on his cock, and he assisted me with his hands. I really like that position, but Jerry just wanted us to get started right. He then lifted me up and laid me on the bed on my back, and began to kiss me. Now I knew what the aroma of the place was; I could taste “cigar” on his lips and mustache, so he must have smoked one before my arrival. Didn’t matter to me; I was using my tongue as much as I could and had my hands in his hair, stroking his beard and working his nips. After a short time, he stood at the edge of the bed and pulled me to him, inserted his cock in my ass and put my legs on his shoulders, and held me in place with his hands on my hips. “I’m sorry this will be so quick, but I reach a point where I have to get my rocks off,” he said. And he began to fuck me very heavily and strongly. He was not kidding; his dick felt like it was getting bigger and thicker and hotter and then he cried out a big “FUCK!” as he blew his load in my hole. It was an intense feeling; like my insides were getting filled with ropes of cum. He never stopped fucking me after he blew, but I could tell his cock was beginning to fade a little. Finally, he stopped and we shared a big kiss. I had wrapped my legs around his hips and held him tight. “This is not the end; we’re just getting started,” he said. Jerry had me stand on the floor and bend over the bed, and he was right back in me again, and we started fuck #2. I’d never had a man go from #1 to #2 so quickly. He was working my nips and balls and dick, whatever he could get his hands on. I was just holding on to the bed, afraid he was going to knock me down on it. It took a while, but eventually I felt his cock grow again and get hotter, and finally spew. Then he began to slow down and finally fell out, and I spun around and went down to suck off any lingering cum. I got up and snowballed a little of it as we kissed. We laid down on the bed then and rested and were able to talk a little. Jerry said he’d been looking forward to having a Boy like me, and I was pleased to hear that. I told him I couldn’t get fucked as much as I wanted, especially raw, and he said that would not be a problem during the time I was with him. After a break to take a piss, we laid down on the bed and got ready for the night. Jerry said he had to get up in the morning early. I would be free to do what I pleased during the day. He asked that I stay naked as often as possible, only wearing a harness. He said that I should keep a pair of shorts by the door, in case it had to be answered, but otherwise I should get used to being naked in the house. That sounded good to me. I wouldn’t need the clothes I brought with me. As we got ready for sleep, we had a lover’s fuck, side by side, nothing exciting, but I was enjoying being with a real man for a week. After he planted his third load, we fell asleep, and I still had his cock in my ass. I was awakened about 2 AM by Jerry coming back to bed from the bathroom. I was surprised that he rolled me over and got on top of me and inserted his dick and gave me a good, solid fuck before he went back to sleep again. Four fucks in one night, each with a good load. Man, I had hit the jackpot! Monday When I woke the next morning, I was in bed, alone. It was about 7 AM. Jerry had gone to work and the house was empty. As Jerry had said, I had the house to myself. I made myself breakfast and then went back to the bedroom to see what I could do there. I was surprised to find the sheets all spotty with cum, and it had to have leaked out of my ass during the night. So the sheets and the mattress pad went in the washer first thing. Then I showered and made sure I was clean. I went through the house and looked for things to do, and didn’t find much. I could wash a few clothes, but I set them aside for later in the week. I did a workout similar to what I would have done in the gym, read the paper and watched TV. I made a small lunch. About 4 PM I got in the shower and cleaned myself out to be ready for Jerry. He had told me to be sure to get out a cigar and have it ready for him when he got home. He said that when he came in the door I should give him the cigar and light it for him, and then unzip his pants and suck him up. Then I could bend over the chair or where ever Jerry told me, so I would be ready to fuck. At 5 PM I was by the door ready when Jerry came in. He was glad to see me and greeted me with a kiss. He accepted the cigar I had ready and I gave him a light, and then I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants and pulled his undies out of the way, and got his cock out. As I began to suck, he was puffing away on his cigar. Soon the room was filled with clouds of smoke, and he was ready to fuck. He bent me over the big sidearm of the chair and blew smoke in my ass, kissed it and rimmed me good, and got me to the point of almost begging him to fuck me. Then he stood up, centered his cock on my hole, and pressed home. When I could feel his balls against me, I was ready for a good, hard fuck, and that was just what I got. True to his word, it was short and heavy fuck. I was really enjoying it and loving every thrust, when I heard a strange voice say “Wow, you got a hot one!” I turned my head and saw we had been joined by another man, in a full suit. “This is my partner Jeff,” Jerry said. “After I get done with you, you can get him a cigar and give him a turn.” Then he burst out a loud “FUCK!” and planted his load. He wound down slowly and finally slipped out. “OK Boy, go get Jeff a cigar!” Jerry said, and I ran off to the humidor. I came back to the front door with another cigar, and gave Jeff a light. As he puffed the cigar to life, I unzipped his pants and got his cock out, and began sucking him up. As soon as he was good and stiff, I turned around and presented my ass to him. He had no problem lining up and getting into me, as I was well lubricated with Jerry’s cum. Now Jerry has a thick cock, and Jeff is thinner, but longer, so he was hitting new spots in my hole. By this time Jerry had shed his clothes, and he returned and stuck his cock in my mouth, so I was getting spit roasted. His cock tasted good, a mix of his cum and my ass juices. Jeff takes a while to cum, so he fucked me well, until he finally blew his load. Then while he took his clothes off, Jerry got back in me and gave me another good ride and load. After that he said we needed to relax and have supper. We were all nude by this time, but I was wearing my harness, as instructed. I had prepared a supper, so we all sat down and had our meal. I was the cook and waiter, and eventually the dish washer. After we had all eaten, both men asked for another cigar, so I was off to the humidor again, and gave both of them a light. After they had sat and read the paper and rested, Jerry suggested we go downstairs and visit the playroom. I had been all over the first floor, but hadn’t opened the basement door. I was surprised to find the basement was a well-appointed adult playroom. There was a leather sling, fuck horse, fuck table and a mattress on the floor. The mattress had a rubber sheet over it. There was a wall covered with every kind of dildo and sex toy imaginable. This was obviously a room that was often used. There were cans of Crisco and lots of paper towels, and several trash containers. But there were not any rubbers. All sex here was raw. “Take your pick!” Jerry said. I decided it would be fun to be ridden on the fuck horse, so I got on it. It fit well. I knelt on the knee supports and laid across the body of the horse, and put my hands on the handles. It was well padded. Jerry had to be first in my ass, and he opened one of the cans of Crisco and greased his cock and gave my ass a greasing, too. Then he easily slid home. Jeff got in front of the horse so I could suck him up. So again I was spit roasted. This was great. It had been a couple of hours, so Jerry took a while before he burst, and then I got to suck him up while Jeff took a turn. Jerry found a bottle of poppers and stuck them under my nose and let me get a nose full, so I relaxed and opened up for Jeff and enjoyed cleaning off Jerry’s cock. After Jeff finally blew, Jerry suggested I try the sling, so I got in it. The sling was nice, thick leather. The chains were padded at the bottom, so a large bottom wouldn’t have chain burns. They told me later that the pads were intended to be used on seat belts. They had the chains on springs, so there was plenty of bounce to the sling. I soon realized that they helped make the sling a pleasant, relaxing place for sex. I thought the head of the sling was down too low, but I was told that was so you could suck up the next top, and Jeff demonstrated as Jerry slid home in my ass. Jeff and Jerry took turns fucking me in the sling. After they had both cum again, they said it was my turn to cum. So they both greased up their hands and took turns on my cock, getting me right to the edge and then trading places, until I finally blew and they tried to catch the shots. What they didn’t catch they wiped up and fed me. When I got out and was getting used to standing up again, we all shared kissing for a while, until we realized how late it had gotten and headed up to bed. I discovered that Jerry has a king size bed for he and Jeff to share, and now it was for three of us, with me in the middle. Jeff is up even earlier than Jerry, so we said good night and quickly fell asleep. I was trying to count loads, and I came up with at least seven loads; pretty good for one day. But then about 2 AM Jerry came back from the bathroom and got on me again, so it was eight. But we had awakened Jeff, so he got on me, and that made nine. Needless to say, I slept well that night. Tuesday I had learned well the day previous, so when I went to bed I had put a silicone plug in my ass. Jerry removed it to fuck me, and he was followed by Jeff. Then I had put it back and gone back to sleep. So I didn’t have to wash the sheets on Tuesday. I did the same as on Monday, simple breakfast, gym routine, read the paper, watched TV. At 4 I took another shower and cleaned out well, and at 5 we had the same routine as they came home. So I had three loads before supper. I could see this was going to become routine. After supper we were relaxing when there was a knock at the door. Jerry opened it carefully, staying behind the door, and let Marshall in. Marshall was in full leather, boots, leather pants, shirt, and coat. He gave the coat to Jerry to hang and came over to admire me. “Nice Boy you got yourselves here; are you sharing him tonight?” Marshall asked. “Sure” Jerry said, “You can do to him whatever you please, but no marks.” I was kind of concerned to hear that. “Great!” Marshall replied, and he began to shuck his boots, pants and shirt. He had on a leather jockstrap that I admired silently, and he removed that to reveal a long dick and a big PA ring, along with lots of other piercings. “Ever had one of these in your ass?” he asked me. “Never have, but I’m sure I will” I responded. “You are quite correct!” Marshall said. “Shall we get started?” he asked. “I think we should go down to the playroom” Jerry said. So we all went downstairs. “First thing you need to suck my dick” Marshall said, so I got on the mattress, on my knees, as he stood on the floor. Now getting that big a ring in my mouth was not easy, and I still had to suck the cock. I was practically swallowing the ring as he got stiff. It was really too much for me, and I think he knew that. “How about I take the ring off so you can suck me better?” “Yeah, please.” Then I could easily suck him up. “OK, into the sling” said Marshall, so I got in as he put the ring back in place. I was glad to see he used the Crisco on his cock, and the ring, and my ass. Getting the hardware in place took a bit. Jerry and Jeff had fired up cigars and were smoking as they watched me, to see how I handled the situation. Once Marshall got the ring in my hole, then he could easily fuck me. It was interesting to feel the ring in my ass as he fucked me. It was definitely different. Marshall takes a long time to cum, so he fucked me for what seemed like 20-25 minutes, and then said it was time for Jerry and Jeff, both of whom were pleased to take his place. As usual, Jerry went first, and then Jeff. Their cum and the pounding fucks made it easier for Marshall to get his cock and ring in and to finally blow his wad. By this time, I was a pool of sweat, so they let me out of the sling and let me lie on the mattress for a time. I was surprised that Marshall was next in the sling, but Jerry and Jeff took it as usual. They both greased up their hands and arms, and then turned their attention to Marshall, and greased up his ass. Jerry and Jeff both fucked Marshall, but neither of them blew in his ass; they were just getting him opened up enough to be able to take their fists. Both of them fisted him; Jerry didn’t last too long, but Jeff really dug in deep and took a while. As Jeff was taking his time fisting Marshall, Jerry cleaned off his hands and got another cigar and lit it, and he gave one to me. He told me that as long as I was going to be living in the mist of cigar smoke, I might as well learn to smoke one. He showed me how to clip the end and draw slightly on it, and how to light the cigar and suck smoke through it. You sip it like a soda, and you don’t inhale it, you just savor it in your mouth and then expel it slowly. I had to cough from it at the start, as I was getting used to it. Jerry explained that some men smoke a cigar like a cigarette, inhaling it, and that takes strong lungs. Many cigars are quite strong, so it is best to just sip it gently, and savor it slowly. Once I got the hang of it, I was doing well. While I smoked, Jerry greased up his hand and my dick, and slowly got me to blow, but this time he made sure to have his mouth over my cock when I blew, and he snowballed the cum and shared it with me as we kissed. Jeff finally wore Marshall out and got his rocks off fisting him, so he got out of the sling and rested on the fuck horse for a minute, and then we all went upstairs and showered. There were four of us in there at one time, so there was a lot of fun play, but we did get the Crisco cleaned off hands, dicks and asses. Then Marshall got dressed and said goodnight and were alone and ready for bed. I was surprised to get the 2 AM fuck from Jerry after all we had been through, and Jeff followed suit. So how many loads was that? I was too tired to count. I put the plug back in my ass and fell back asleep. Wednesday The day began as usual. I woke to an empty house. I had the usual breakfast and lunch, and did the usual gym routine. I read the paper and washed clothes. Only unusual thing this day was that I tried a cigar in the afternoon; I enjoyed it more than I expected. At four I took a shower and got ready. They came home at 5 and I was fucked as I expected. Only change was that I got to smoke a cigar while I was being fucked, just like the other two men. I discovered the cigar was similar in effect to the poppers; it relaxed me and let me open up to the fucking. After supper we retired to the living room to read and relax. I was told that on Wednesday there is no sex scheduled; it was our day off to rest and enjoy ourselves. We all smoked cigars as we rested and read and watched TV. Then we went to bed. However, we did have our usual middle of the night fucking, so I got used a bit; certainly more than I would have enjoyed at home. Thursday Thursday afternoon began at 5 with the usual fucks. Then we had supper. After supper there was a knock, and Jeff answered the door, standing behind it, so he was not seen. It was Jim and Don, two friends that came over to play. Jim and Don looked me over and gave their approval. Jim was the Top and Don the bottom, but they both were admiring my ass, so I bet that Don did occasionally top. After some chat, we adjourned to the playroom, Jim and Don having removed their clothes before they went down. This night was interesting, as there were too many men. Jerry insisted on being first in me, so that was quick and refreshing, and then it was Don’s turn. Don has a huge cock; he calls it a horse cock. It’s not nearly that big, but it is big and thick, and he knows how to use it to wear a bottom’s ass out. It’s a good thing the sling had springs on the chains, as he was really hitting me hard, and at times he took the sling back and up with aggressive fucks. I did get to see Jeff and Jerry using Don in the background on occasion, but not often enough. I had more than enough to deal with being Don’s bottom. I’m sure if Don had a PA like Marshall did, my ass would have been bloody from the rough fucking. But he did finally blow his wad, and then he let me get out of the sling to collapse on the mattress. Jim was being fucked on the horse, but when I vacated the sling, he got in and Jeff and Jerry both gave him loads. When they were done, we all ended up on the mattress, tired and happy. Jim asked me if I ever fucked, and I told him I had in the past, but I much more enjoyed bottoming. He asked me if I could fuck him, and I had not blown yet, so I thought I could. He got on the horse while the others were talking on the mattress, and after he had sucked me up, I slid home on several loads of thick cum. It was good being able to fuck a man that had cum in his ass; it makes the best lube. He was an easy fuck, but I think the best thing was that I got my rocks off in an ass that night. After I blew, Jeff and Jerry wanted him again, and Don was after me, so I was back in the sling and Jim was fucked on the horse. Luckily this second round was not as long as the first, or as rough. We were all glad to be done. This time we took turns in the shower, Jim and Don first, and then the three of us. By the time we were clean, they were dressed and ready to leave. So we all kissed everyone goodbye and they left and we went to bed. I found it hard to believe that Jerry was on me again at 2, followed by Jeff, but I just thought it was becoming routine now. How many loads was that? I couldn’t begin to count. The plug went back in my ass and I fell quickly asleep again. Friday I woke to an empty house again. At least I didn’t have to wash the sheets, but I was getting tired of the butt plug. Luckily I had brought a set of three, and had moved up to the middle size one after Don wore my ass out last night. I had the usual breakfast and lunch, workout and reading. At 4 I got ready for the men to come home and at 5 I got fucked after bringing them cigars and again got to enjoy smoking one while I got fucked. I was told that after supper we were having company, more than the night before. Shortly after supper, we had a knock on the door and three men came in. At least this time we would have even couples. Two of the men came in smoking their own cigars, so I knew we were in for some smoky fun this evening. The smokers were Alex and Steve; the non-smoker was Mark. They all had to have a look at me, as they shed their clothes. Alex and Steve were Tops, and Mark was a Bottom. When we all were naked, we headed down to the playroom. This time it was Alex and Steve on me and Jeff and Jerry got Mark. Mark selected the horse, so I was in the sling again. I sucked Alex and Steve up, and they took turns fucking me for a while, one getting sucked while the other fucked. I think they were partners with Mark, but that was never made clear. They seemed to be trying to outdo each other on me. I thought Don had been a strong Top, but here were two men trying their best to prove which was the better Top. I was in heaven, happy to be their bottom. After Steve and Alex had blown in me, I was released from the sling. I saw that Mark had been well used by Jerry and Jeff. So we traded places, Mark in the sling and I on the horse. Jeff and Jerry seemed to be tired, but they both fucked me well while the two worked over their boy. When we were released again, we all rested while the men fired up their cigars. Mark said I looked like a great bottom, and I said he must be doing all the right things as well. Then he surprised me by asking if he could fuck me. I didn’t think he would ever want to, but I said sure, and I got on the horse and sucked him up. He greased up his little cock and put it in me. I was so full of cum that I doubted he could even know he was fucking me, but he tried his best, and I guess he did eventually cum. I had so much cum in my ass I couldn’t tell. The men had realized we were up, and they decided it was time for round #2, so I was put on the horse for Steve and Alex, and Mark was in the sling for Jeff and Jerry. Again the two men were rough and trying to outdo each other, but we’d all had our fun, and this was just for the last time, so they eventually wore down and finally planted their final loads. This time we showered in couples, Alex and Steve, Mark and myself, and then Jeff and Jerry. By the time we were all done, they were dressed and ready to leave. We kissed them all goodbye and hit the sheets. I found it difficult to believe Jerry could be on me after all the fucking we had been through this night, but at 2 AM he gave me a load, followed by Jeff. I put the medium butt plug back in, and thought I’d be ready for the large one tomorrow night. Saturday This day we all awoke about the same time, in the same bed. After some preliminary kissing and making out, my butt plug was removed and Jerry and Jeff had the first fuck of the morning, followed by both of them sucking me off, and the three of us snowballing it around. Then we all had to shower, and I decided it was time to wash the sheets and mattress pad. While I did that, Jeff and Jerry had to clean up the playroom and get it ready for tonight. Tonight we were hosting the regular monthly bareback party. This had been planned long before I was part of the group. We had a light lunch and supper, and at 8 PM the crowd began to appear. They had invited 30 men, so 15 showed up, the usual for a gay event. This time I didn’t get all the names. I just learned who were the Tops and who were the bottoms, and how to stay away from the more aggressive types. Every spot in the basement was used, and the upstairs rooms, too. It was like we had fucking going on all over the place, a real orgy. And all of it was raw fucking, of course. Now I was the new person in this show, so I was the favored person to be fucked by every top. Shortly after we began I was selected and told to get in the sling. Then I was fucked relentlessly by every Top that wanted me at that time. I think I was in the sling for over an hour. I lost count of the number of men that fucked me and the number of loads I took. When I finally got out, I had cum running down the back of my legs. I couldn’t close my ass from all the fucking I had endured. I laid down on the mattress and inserted the largest plug I had, and found it barely fit. But at least for right now, I was keeping the loads I had in place. As I was lying there, I was joined by one of the bottoms from the event. He told me that several were going to gang up on one of the Tops and get him to bottom for them. I told him more power to them, I’ll join in, but not right at this moment. So in about ten minutes we heard the ruckus as one Top was put into the sling, and several lined up to get in him. There was a discussion about who had the biggest cock, and it turned out to be me. Now this Top was obviously at least occasionally versatile, as once he got in the sling, he was ready for some action. So I greased up and got to be #1 in the line to fuck the Top. It didn’t take long for me to penetrate him, and shortly I was enjoying the first fuck this Top had had in a while. His ass was tight and I enjoyed him, and it was obvious that I was not going to last too long. So I made a big show of planting my load when I blew. I was quickly followed by two other bottoms, and we gave the Top three loads. After that I went back to my mattress. Eventually everyone tired out, and it became a group of eight, and then six, and I took the last load of the evening. Then just the three of us were left to clean up. I was exhausted, so I did as little as I could, and then fell into bed. For the first time in a week, we slept the night through. Sunday We woke in the same bed, just like the day before. This day began a little differently. We each used the bathroom to piss and returned to bed and we all went back to sleep for a little while. Then we felt more like fucking. I pulled out the big plug and let Jerry have my abused ass, and he was rather tender for a change, as was Jeff. Then I got to clean up and make us a big breakfast, and we all sat and rested for a time. Then Jeff brought in three cigars, and we had a good time just smoking and chatting and being friends. Eventually it was time for lunch, but we let that go by and settled for a brunch lunch about suppertime. Jerry lit up a cigar and gave me and Jeff one each, and we all got to hear his review of my work as his Boy. He said that I took all the Tops well and did some good topping when I had to. So he was very pleased, and proud to say that if I was willing to stay, he would be happy to have me as his (and Jeff’s) Boy. I told them I was happy to hear this, and I surely did enjoy the sex I had and would enjoy in the future. I needed to let my employer know, which would take some time, and I had to get out of an apartment lease, which would take some time, and I had a lot of stuff that would need to find a place. So it wasn’t as easy as it seemed, but it was possible. I told them I would need some time to think it through and figure it all out. But until that time, I hoped I would be able to have them fuck me as often as possible. They agreed and when we finished our cigars, we had a long and exciting goodbye fuck, with the hope that soon it would be a regular everyday fuck. Jerry Prince RawTopDad
  8. When I first became sexually active was in the 1960’s. AIDS had not struck yet. Gays didn’t use rubbers; those were for the straight guys that didn’t want to knock up their girlfriends. When we sucked dick, if the guy blew, you swallowed it or snowballed it to share in a kiss with him. And when you fucked ass, the whole point was to get your rocks off. We never thought about pulling out; planting the load was a natural part of the fuck. If it was a hot date, he might fuck you, too. Most of my first sex was just one on one. It wasn’t until I went away to college that I discovered the baths. If I could have afforded it, I would have been there every night. Back at that time there were public play spaces, both dark rooms and rooms that were dimly lit. My usual night at the baths would be to try a couple of the men till I found the ass I liked enough to fuck long enough to plant my load. Then I’d shop around for a man to fuck my ass. Then I’d usually take a shower and go home, as I’d done the things I would usually do on a date. But I remember one time at the baths, when I had planted my load and was looking for a guy to fuck me, and I found him in the dimly lit play space. There were usually men watching as well as playing, and I’ve never been shy about fucking or getting fucked in front of other guys. So when I finally got a dick in my ass, our fuck was being watched. I’d watched other men fuck, so it was no big deal to me. The guy fucking me gave me a good ride and I finally felt his dick get stiff and hot and swell up, and he really began to bang my ass as he began to spurt cum. He gave me a good fuck, continued till he went soft and pulled out. I was about to turn around and thank him for a good ride when another dick was between my legs and slid in on a carpet of cum. I’d never had a second fuck right after the first, but I was surprised how pleasant it was. This guy had to have been watching and jacking his cock, as he didn’t fuck me long before he really began to fuck me hard, really humping my ass, and I felt him cum. He didn’t come down slowly from it, he just pulled out and left. I was lying there with cum leaking out of my well-fucked hole, relishing the feel of having had two different men plant their loads in my ass. From that time on I usually looked for a man that already had a load in his ass but was still tight enough to get me off. I had discovered what a great lube cum is, and how great it feels to fuck in another man’s cum. And after having had my fun, I went looking for loads. As I was young, I could usually count on a daddy type to breed my ass. After that it was the luck of the draw. It was a long time before I took more loads in succession. That came during bareback parties, or fuck parties as we used to call them back then, as all our sex was raw. First man in the sling usually would have a line of men waiting, or you could be on a fuck horse or bed and have a dick in each end. That was when I first had more than two loads. And that was the first time I fucked a man so full of cum I couldn’t get off in his ass. It was a wonderful velvet tunnel that felt so good on my cock, a wonderful fuck that I really enjoyed, but I had to pull out and jack my dick till I was close and slide back in to add my jizz to what he was already carrying. Nothing beats a hot wet load planted deep, except the 2nd or 3rd, especially from different men. And being versatile means you get to enjoy it from both sides, planting and taking loads. Jerry Prince 12/4/13
  9. Bob is a regular at our bareback parties. For a long time he had been bugging me to set up a gangbang for him. I told him it is not easy to set up a gangbang, as so many times the tops will find a hot boy and take him home and forget all about the gangbang, where he would just be one of many tops sharing a boy. But I gave in and told him I’d do it, if I could set it up in advance. I decided it was best to schedule it for a Friday about 8 PM. Friday so that I get the tops fresh after work, probably with full balls from not having fucked during the week, and 8 PM so that they don’t find someone else before the gangbang begins. I knew that many tops flake on parties and gangbangs, so I invited twelve in hopes of getting six. I set the date about three weeks out, so the men wouldn’t plan anything else after they said they would show up. On the night of the gangbang, I had Bob come over right after work. I told him to shower and clean out, and while he was doing that I stripped and watched him clean out with the hose. When he said he was clean, I got in the shower with him and turned him to face the wall and told him to brace himself, and I stuck my cock up his ass and gave him the load of piss I’d been saving up most of the day. We all have our favorite enemas, but mine is a piss enema, as it is enjoyable for both men. Pissing up his ass got me excited and my cock got nice and stiff in his ass, so after I had him full of my hot piss, I began to fuck him to stir the piss up and be sure he was washed out. I was enjoying the hot piss fuck, but I pulled out and told him to shit, and he sprayed yellow piss all over the shower. There was no shit mixed in with it, so he was clean. I turned him around and gave him a kiss and told him to dry off and head down to the playroom. I got dried off, too, but there was no point in getting dressed. In the playroom we have a sling, a fuck horse and a fuck table. Tonight I wanted to use the horse. We all enjoy sling fucks, but I wanted Bob to be in a position where he could get fucked good and hard, but still be able to easily suck up the next top and clean off the dick that just bred his ass. I told him to get on the horse and we set it up to the correct heights so that his ass was at cock level as well as his mouth. Then I told him to relax until time to get started. When the first top arrived, I told Bob to assume the position and the top went to remove his clothes. I intended to be the first and last load, so when Bob was ready, I had him suck me up and then I squirted some lube up his hole and greased my dick. I popped his ass open and slid home and began a gentle fuck, which we were both enjoying. When the first top came down I told him to get his dick sucked up so he could be ready as soon as I was finished. He didn’t need any further prompting, he just walked around stuck his dick in Bob’s mouth. Bob was enjoying being spit roasted with a dick in each end. I was getting into it and could tell this fuck wouldn’t last much longer. Bob knew it, too, as he was biting down on my dick with his ass muscles. The other top was holding Bob’s head steady and fucking his face. My dick got hot as my balls drew up, and I slammed my dick in hard and held it deep so Bob could feel my cock spasm as my cum spewed in his ass. Then I began to fuck him again, feeling the cum filling the area around my shaft as I went flat. When I pulled out the other top did, too and he walked around back and rammed his cock up Bob’s ass and began to hump him, turned on by the hot suck and watching the fuck. I stuck my cock in Bob’s mouth and let him suck it clean and taste the cum that has been deposited in his ass. Then the second top showed up, so I told him to fuck face till it was his turn, and he did. When the current top planted his load, they exchanged places, a dick was cleaned off, and another one began fucking ass. And that was the way it went; I was correct, I had six of twelve tops show up. I urged each to stick around, have a beer and see if they wanted to go again, and most did. Of the six tops, four fucked him a second time, and two were able to get off a second load. I loved seeing his hole dripping with cum as each top would pull out, and we were able to keep him on the bench, constantly being fucked, for two hours. After I’d shown the last top to the door, I went down and found Bob still on the horse, too tired to get up. I told him to stay there and went around and offered him my cock to suck up, and as tired as he was, he did it. Then I walked around back and slid my dick up that cummy hole. My pubic hairs were sticking to his ass and the hairs on my legs were getting covered with the cum running down the back of his legs. So I pulled out and got a towel and cleaned us up just a bit, and told him to lie face down on the mattress on the floor. I got on top of him, my legs outside his, and again slid home in that cum tunnel ass. I pulled out and used the cum as lube to jack off until I was close, and then I got in him and bore down on his prostate as hard as I could until I managed a final cumshot in his ass. Then I rolled him over, got over him in 69 position, and let him suck my dick clean while I sucked him off. He was so turned on by all the fucking and having an ass full of cum, that it didn’t take long for him to spew in my mouth. I snowballed the cum load and shared it with him in a long kiss. Then we headed to the shower. He had brought along a butt plug, as he wanted to save and savor the cum in his ass, so I didn’t get to give him another piss enema in the shower, but we had fun washing the cum off each other and making out in the shower. Then we dried off and he headed off to supper while I got ready to prepare mine. I don’t think I’d ever seen a bigger smile on his face, and looking in the bathroom mirror, I discovered one on my face, too. Maybe we should do this more often? Jerry Prince 11/26/13
  10. The Breeding Party When the invitation to the party came, they had titled it a “breeding party”, not just a bareback party, as the hosts were more interested in getting men to plant loads than just fuck raw. No problem with me on that one; I love to breed ass, so I responded in the affirmative. When I got to the party I stripped and went down to the play area. I was pleased to see several men I knew were there, as well as many I did not. I was making friends with a new guy, actually making out after he had grabbed my dick and began to suck it. George, who often acts as fluffer at the parties I host, had taken over and was sucking on both of us, one after the other. I was enjoying this when I felt a stiff cock probing my ass. I always clean out before a bareback party, as you never know what may happen when you are otherwise occupied. I managed to bend a little bit and center my fucker’s cockhead on my puckered hole and pushed back against him, and he popped my ass open and slid home. I had no idea who he was, but his cock was just the right size, as when he hit my second sphincter, his balls were against mine. As he began to fuck me, I thought it best to stop making out with my new friend and brace myself against the wall. He was a good fucker; he started out working my nips and as he got into it and was fucking me harder, he moved his hands down to hold onto my hips and concentrate on drilling my ass. Now George was still doing a good job on my dick, pulling on my balls and occasionally sucking on them, too. So I was very turned on, having a great fuck and a great suck at the same time. “C’mon fucker, plant your load, gimme your cum!” I told him. He never responded, but picked up speed and intensity. He was riding my prostate, keeping the head of his cock just barely in my ass where he could get the most friction, and then he began to really fuck me hard. I think George knew he was getting close, as he began to really suck me, trying to get me to cum at the same time. Having such a great fuck and a great suck at the same time, I just couldn’t help myself, and I spewed a huge load that George swallowed greedily and kept on sucking till it seemed he was sucking the cum straight out of my balls. I love to make a bottom cum while I’m fucking him, as it makes his ass draw up around my dick and I have no problem getting off and planting my load. And the same thing was true of my fucker; I could tell his dick was getting bigger and hotter in my hole as my ass drew up and I squeezed his dick tight. Then I felt the spurts and it felt like his dick was twice as thick, from all the cum filling my ass around his shaft. Fortunately he fucks like I do, wanting to be sure every drop of cum is milked out, so he kept up the rhythm till his dick began to go flat and he fell out. George finally let go of my dick and it was a good thing I was leaning on the wall, or I would have collapsed from the intensity of the orgasm I had just experienced and received. I wanted to turn around and see who my fucker had been, but before I could, another cock was between my legs looking for my hole, so I again had to bend a little and center my hole on his cockhead. “Ah, thanks! I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time!” I recognized the voice of Randy, one of the men that attend my bareback parties. “What do you mean?” I asked him. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time but never had the chance, and I love to fuck ass in another man’s cum. Now I get to do both at the same time! Plus I always find tops to be the tightest bottoms!” I’ve watched Randy fuck other men, so I knew what was ahead of me. Fortunately Randy has a shorter cock than my previous fucker, but it is very thick; at times it looks oval in cross section. Anyway, it filled my ass fully and felt great, and the cum in my ass was a great lube, and he proceeded to fuck me very well. I also know that it takes a long time for Randy to cum, and it helps if you talk dirty to him while he fucks, so you know what I did next. I told him to show me how he liked to fuck and to use me as his cum bucket, all the things you say to get your man off. And he was giving it right back to me, telling me how he was gonna fuck the shit outta my ass, and how great it felt to fuck in cum, especially to fuck another top and be the second man to plant cum in my ass. The strange thing was that I was getting turned on by this enough to get my cock stiff again, but I didn’t touch it, as I’ve cum twice in short order before and know how it can hurt. Fortunately for me the dirty talk was having its effect, and I felt his cock get even thicker in my ass and his rough fucking make my ass burn. I was rewarded with a big grunt from him as he pounded his cock in deep and left it there, so I could feel it spasm in my ass. It felt like his dick was getting even thicker in my ass as his cum filled my ass. He gave a few final pumps and then pulled out, and cum ran down the back of my legs, something I had not felt in a long time. I spun around and sucked his dick clean, which made him smile. Then I suggested we go out for a smoke, wrapping a towel around my cummy ass. After that the cum that had dripped out of my ass was sticking the hairs on my legs to each other, so I went to the showers to rinse off, and then I went back to cruise and see what was going on and who was available. I saw George and asked him who had fucked me the first time, and he said it was a new guy, someone he didn’t know, so I still had no idea who gave me the first load. Most of the guys had planted their first loads, so there was a lot of sucking and making out going on, but no fucking. So I did what my first fucker had done, found a man with his ass available and stuck my stiff cock between his legs. The first guy I tried opened up easily and I slid home into a wide open ass that was very well lubed with cum. I knew I’d never get off in his ass, but I gave him a good fuck and worked his nips, and when another guy came up with a stiff cock, I moved aside and let him take over. They seemed to be doing well, so I moved off and looked for another man. I was surprised to find Randy leaning against a wall, getting a very hot fuck from a guy I didn’t know. I watched them as the fucker really pounded him good, and I could tell he planted a good load. When they were done I asked Randy how it was, and he told me that was his third load so far; he had decided to be versatile tonight instead of his usual top only. I suggested Randy get in the sling, which had become available, and he did, and I got into him. He was wide open and so full of cum that it ran out over my balls when I began to fuck him. Some guys came up to watch and several had nice looking stiff cocks, so I grabbed one of them and as I pulled out, I put his cock next to Randy’s ass, and he took over. I think he had been jacking off watching, as it didn’t take him two minutes to grunt and spew. I suggested to another guy working his dick that he be next, and he stepped up and slid home. He pumped Randy for about five minutes, then pulled out and jacked his cock till he was close and put it back in and let his load fly in Randy’s ass. I stuck my dick in to feel the loads in his ass, and then pulled out and went up to the head of the sling and let him suck my dick and taste what he had received. “OK Jerry, I’ve given you a load, turnabout is fair play, let me have yours!” he said. I knew I’d never get off in his cum filled ass with him in the sling. “OK, but I want you flat on your tummy on the pad over there” I responded. I helped him out of the sling; he had strings of cum running down his legs, so I spread his towel under his crotch as he lay down, to catch the cum. Then I made sure his legs were together and mine were outside his, so I could get the maximum friction. I jacked my dick good and stiff and about half way to a spurt, and slid home in the warm butter of a cum-filled ass. Cum flowed out over his balls and mine, and I knew I had to go for it, as if I took my time and enjoyed marinating my cock in that wonderful feel, I would never get off. So I concentrated on penetration and riding his prostate, and telling him what a great fuck it was in all that cum. And he did his part, urging me to pump my load in on top of what he had received. I fucked that man as hard as any man I have ever fucked, and finally I could feel the cum beginning to move. My dick got nice and stiff and hot, and I let out a big grunt and rammed my cock up his ass as hard as I could, to let him feel the spasms as my cum spewed deep in his hole. “Oh God! What a feel!” he said, “I can still feel it even with all that cum!” The crowd had dwindled, but a few men were standing around watching, and they told us how they had enjoyed watching the fuck. I told Randy to get up on his knees as I pulled out, as I wanted to taste the combined loads in his ass. He almost needed help to get on his knees, from all the fucking he had enjoyed. I lapped up some of the cum running down his legs and then got my face in deep. I could taste three different tastes. I was pretty sure the salty cum was mine, as smokers have salty cum. The other tastes were similar, just enough different to know there were two, so I assumed I was tasting the last three fucker’s cum. When I finished and helped Randy up, he laughed and said I had to go look at my face in the mirror. I had cum all over my face and beard. We both headed to the showers. I did indeed have a face full of cum, and several of the men told me so. Randy got in the shower with me and we enjoyed cleaning each other off and making out and playing with dicks and balls that were empty. After I was clean and dressing, I thought about how I should have had one of the men take a picture of my face covered in cum. Oh well, that can wait for the next party. Jerry Prince 10/31/13
  11. I want to go to a bareback party where there will be plenty of men. I want to stick my stiff cock up every available ass till I find the one that is nicely lubed with another man’s cum, but still tight enough to get me off, and I want to breed that ass and plant my load on top. I want to fuck my balls dry fucking and breeding every man I can, until my cock is limp and my balls hurt. Then I want to get on the fuck horse and suck cock good and sloppy wet so it can slide right into my open and lubed hole. I want every stiff cock I can get to fuck my face and ass, and I want to take loads in my ass till the balls of every available man are empty. I want to stand up and be weak from all the pounding and have cum running down my legs because my ass has been fucked wide open. I want to put a plug in my hole to keep the cum there as long as I can. When I get home I want to see a cum stain on my jeans from the cum leaking from my cock as I drove home. I want to pull the plug out of my ass and lick it clean. I want to put the sheets and the mattress pad in the washer the next morning because of the cum stains from my leaking ass. I want to sit on the pot and shit turds coated in cum that slide out easy. I want to find cum in my shorts the next day, still dripping out of my ass. I want to make plans for the next bareback party as soon as I can. Jerry Prince
  12. A couple I know well sent me an invitation to a gangbang that sounded very interesting: “Come and help our young friend Tom break his record number of loads in one evening. He’s a hunk, muscle builder, football player, very tight and receptive bottom!” I quickly sent back my acceptance. On the night of the party I arrived right on time, which made me the first to arrive. I got to meet Tom, and he was exactly as advertised, cute, hunky, short sandy blonde hair, very defined body, almost too young; he said he was 21, but he looked 18. I asked my hosts if they were sure he was legal, and they assured me he was. When we stripped, he was on his knees sucking cock and admiring the three big dicks available to him as we were admiring his body, and he quickly got in the sling. Young as he was, he knew exactly what to do, climb in, slide down so your ass hangs over the edge, and put your feet in the stirrups. Then we all got to have a taste of this young man’s ass, and his dick and balls, and since there were three of us, there was also a dick in his mouth most all the time, and usually someone sucking his dick or nips. I let the hosts go first, and they said it might be the first time tonight, but this was not the first time they had enjoyed this young man. Apparently they had met him at a bareback party and been impressed with him, plus he had spent last night with them, and I’m sure the sling got good use last night, too. He certainly had no problem accommodating each of them in turn. These men were experienced fuckers, and they threw themselves into it, really driving their cocks in and pounding their loads in deep. Watching them was exciting by itself, and having the kid suck my cock as he took the second load nearly got me off as well. During the second fuck other men began to arrive for the party, fashionably late. I always like to be #2 or #3 in a man, when he’s still tight enough to be a good fuck but has plenty of cum in his ass. I had a taste of his cummy ass before I slid home; his ass drew up on my tongue, a good sign. There is no better feel than sliding home on another man’s cum. Well, maybe planting your own load on top after a good fuck, but you know what I mean. That wonderful feel as warm cum envelops your cock, and oozes out over your balls. You look down and see that white ring around your shaft as you begin to fuck. I was smiling because I was enjoying it, and now that he didn’t have a dick in his mouth, the kid was smiling, too. “Great feel, isn’t it, Son?” “You bet, Dad! Nothing better than taking loads and having a Dad fuck me in them!” Men were coming in the room now, getting a look at what they were about to enjoy, and soon the kid had dick in his mouth again, and was getting his dick sucked and his nips worked as I fucked him. I was very pleased to find that he was not only still tight, he had great ass control, as he was grabbing me tight whenever he could. I tried to put on a good show for the other men gathered around, as I grabbed him around his legs so I could get in deep and hard. I really pumped his ass good. I like to stop just as I’m beginning to cum, so the bottom can feel my cock spasm in his ass and know I’m breeding him with a good load of Daddy cum. He grabbed my cock tight when I did that, so he knew. Then I pounded my load in as deep and hard as I could, and then I stopped and let him milk my dick dry, and he did that very well, even squeezed my cock out. When I stepped away from the sling another man got in quick to rim his ass and clean him up so he could pop his cock in, and then the fucking resumed. I was spent, so I slipped on my shorts and went out on the balcony for a smoke. Then I came in and had some of the snacks the hosts had put out for us, and then went back to watch the action. I have hosted bareback parties and gangbangs; usually the featured bottom will reach a point where he says he needs a break or he has had enough. Not this kid; he was urging men on, telling them to fuck harder, keep it up, make him feel it, etc. I just laid back and watched and admired him. As the crowd began to wear out and thin, I began to work my meat back up, as I wanted to see if I could be the last load of the night as well. Both the hosts came back and gave him a second ride, but they were tired from all they had to do as well as having gotten him when he was fresh and eager, as well as the night before. So finally it came down to me. I had worked my cock back up and was actually dripping a little thinking of rooting around in all that cum. When we were finally alone I walked up and stuck my dick in his hole, and it disappeared into a marshmallow tunnel of warm cum. “Wow, what a feel!” I said. The kid was covered in sweat, but he was still smiling, seeming very happy to be so loaded up. “Yeah, I think its eight loads. I was hoping for more, as eight is my record.” “We’re not done yet, Son,” I said. “Let’s see if we can make it nine and a record.” I rooted around in his cummy hole for a time, but it was obvious there was no way to get enough friction to cum in his ass, so I just enjoyed it, and thought about how hot it was to fuck in the jizz of eight men. I had watched most of them blow in that hole, and in a way it was surprising that the kid was still a decent fuck. Most of the men I’ve fucked that were carrying that many loads were so loose there was no feel at all except having your cock in a cumhole. This at least was a hot ass, just loaded up too much to give me a way to get off. I tried all the tricks I’ve used to get off in a loose ass, fucking up from below, bending knees and aiming the cockhead at the prostate, getting friction from the angle of the cock entering, and then moving the sling side to side, so you get a little side friction. It was helping, but I still couldn’t get off. So I pulled out and began to beat my meat, intending to get to the edge and put it in and spurt. “You sure are cute, Son, and a hunk” I said as I worked my meat. “Thanks Dad! I prefer older men myself. I like other musclemen and men that fuck good and hard, but it seems older men have more experience and really know how to fuck! Plus I like hairy men with beards, like you.” I was nearly at the edge, so I put my stiff cock back in and grabbed his legs again and did my best to pound him so hard I would work all the cum in his ass out on the pad under the sling. I could hear splats as I was fucking him and the cum hit the floor. “Come on Daddy, fuck your Boy, breed my ass, man, gimme that load!” “Here it is Boy, here’s that record-breaking load!” And I managed to get off a respectable second load for me, and number nine for him. I had sweat dripping off my nose onto his balls, and he had the biggest grin on his face. He tried to squeeze me out again, but he had been fucked open too wide for that. I helped him out of the sling and gave him a big hug and he responded with a bear hug that I thought was going to break a rib; he was indeed a bodybuilder and very strong. And he was a good kisser, too. I wished we could have started that way instead of ending that way. When we broke it off he went to gather his stuff and I went to ask the hosts if I could use the shower, and they said sure. I needed it, as I was soaked with sweat, mostly from the second fuck, plus I had cum all over my balls and running down my legs, where I had pumped those loads out of his ass. I was getting the water just right and had just gotten in the shower and slid the door closed when it slid open again. “Mind if I join you?” the kid asked. “Sure, there’s room for two; let me get soaped up and then you can soap up,” I responded. I was beginning to soap up when he said “Let me help you with that,” and he took the soap and began to wash my back and then put his arms around and was washing my chest with one hand and working a nip with the other, and then I felt a stiff cock between my legs. I think just about any gay man in that position would do what I did, bend slightly, center the cock on the asshole and push back. He hugged me tight and popped my ass open, and I bent over and let him fuck me. He put his hands on my hips and held me tight as he began to pound my ass. I had not cleaned out, so I hoped I was clean. “Son, I’m enjoying this, but I’ve not cleaned out. Why don’t we finish our shower and dry off and do this right?” He pulled out, turned me around and kissed me and finished washing me, and I did the same to him. Then he rinsed off and got out and toweled off; I switched the shower to the shower shot and made sure I was cleaned out. Then I got out and toweled off and returned to the bedroom where we had been playing. He was on the bed stroking his stiff cock. I got on my knees and sucked him for a while, and then he pulled me up and pushed me down on the bed on my back and pulled my ass up and stuck his face in it and began to eat me out. He sure had learned how to rim! My dick was stiff again from it. He gradually let my ass down on the bed and soon his tongue was replaced with his cock. He was not hung; many times I think that is what turns some men into bottoms, but he knew very well how to use what he had. There was a nice head on his dick, and his shaft was just long enough that he was close to my second sphincter, but not pushing against it, as the longer ones do. This dick was just right to give me a good fuck. I wrapped my legs around his hips, a heel in each ass cheek, and urged him on. “After I get my ass loaded up full of cum, it really turns me on and makes my cock stiff, and then I want to fuck one of the Daddies that planted his load in my hole!” “I like to fuck my balls dry and then find a hot man that will plant a big load in my ass, and see if it will drain into my balls so I can fuck some more, so come on Son, make us both happy!” He laid down on top of me, and kept his hips moving, so he was humping my ass good while he began to kiss me. This was a real turn-on for me, and I hoped it was for him, as he was really going to town on my hole. It had been a long time since I had been fucked, and I couldn’t remember the last time I took a load, but I was going to remember this fuck! “Oh Daddy, I’m gonna cum in your ass!” he whispered in my ear, kissing and licking me all over my face. I knew he was about to cum, as his dick got real hot and it felt bigger in my ass. And then I felt the explosions, over and over, like a cannon going off in my hole. I like to feel a man cum in my ass, but I had never felt shots like that. Later I found out he doesn’t jack off, and the only way he cums is in a daddy that has fucked and bred him. So he has huge loads that have built up and they just explode out of his full balls through a rock hard cock into whatever lucky Daddy takes his load in return. As he blew he began to kiss me so hard it hurt, and again I thought he was going to crack a rib hugging me so tight. He whammed his cock into me a few more times to make sure he was empty. My ass had been well fucked, so I was unable to milk his cock the way he had milked mine. But this time I got to suck his dick clean and taste his cum. And then we had that wonderful making out time, as you come down from the fuck high. I enjoyed being on top of him and feeling his muscles, and I enjoyed having him on top of me and hugging him as tightly as he hugged me. “How about you come home with me tonight, Son?” I asked him. “You’ll have to ask Mike and Brian; I assume they want me to stay here.” So we went and found them and I asked if I could have the boy for the night. They talked it over, and said “We enjoyed him last night and tonight; if it’s OK with him, it’s OK with us.” So he gathered his stuff as I dressed and we left, giving out hosts profuse thanks. When I got in the car, I lit up a cigarette and offered him one. “I don’t smoke,” he said, “but after what I’ve been through tonight, it seems natural to want to smoke after all that hot fucking and breeding.” I gave him a light and smiled as he coughed through trying to smoke it. On the drive back to my place I asked him about how he got into bareback and taking loads. He said that he started sucking dick when he was about 14 and occasionally would fuck with friends that age, but he really got into it when he was on the high school football team and the team visited a local college so they could work out with the team and perhaps see if any of his team were worthy of scholarships. After a workout he ended up in the showers with a couple of the college boys who began soaping him up and they began taking turns sucking dick. One of them penetrated him using soap and spit for the lube, and both ended up breeding his ass. He said it was a real turn-on when the first guy gave him a load, but when the second fucked him in the first’s cum and planted his load on top, that was when he knew he was a bareback bottom. He became good friends with these boys when he began college there, and they invited him to bareback parties where he met some older men that in turn set him up with gangbangs and bareback parties with more mature men, where he was always popular. And it was with the more mature men that he discovered what a turn-on it was to fuck one of the Daddies with several of their loads in his ass. I had a wet spot in my jeans and blue balls from all the hot talk, and had been smoking hard listening to his hot stories. When we got home and stripped and got into bed, he said “Dad, I hope you don’t mind, but I’m fucked out for tonight. I usually get to bed much earlier than this.” “No problem Son, I’m usually an early riser myself, so let’s get a good night’s sleep.” And we cuddled up against each other and soon were both sound asleep. The next morning I woke after the sun was up and streaming in the blinds. I was hugging this muscular hunk, and I had a stiff cock that had a mind of its own, poking that boy in the ass. I don’t know if he was awake or not, but he moved his ass just enough to let that stiff cock find its target. I hugged him tight and worked my meat in deep. “Morning Daddy!” he said, turning as much toward me as he could. “Morning Son!” I responded, giving him a kiss. “I hope you don’t mind a wake-up fuck. You might need to clean out first.” “As much Imodium as I took yesterday, I may not shit for two days, so fuck your Boy.” He was still juicy with cum, so I rooted around for a while, but it was early and I needed to piss and to get up and have breakfast. So after I humped him side by side for a time I rolled him over and we kissed each other and rolled each other around the bed, enjoying each other, till we both had to get up and go piss. As I was making breakfast, he said “Dad, there is one thing I would like you to do.” “What’s that?” “When we came in last night I saw your big glass front humidor full of cigars. Would you smoke a cigar while you fuck me?” I had to stop and turn around and hug him. “Son, it would be rare for me to fuck a man at my place and NOT smoke a cigar. So don’t you worry, when you get into the sling, I’ll be smoking a cigar, and if you’d like to smoke one, too, that’s fine with me!” That day will live in my memory forever. I wore my leather chaps, vest and cap and gave him a leather vest and cap to wear. I set up the video and still cameras facing the sling, and made sure I had a record of our scenes. After I’d loaded his ass up and fucked my balls dry, each time smoking a cigar, I lit a cigar and gave it to him and let him try to smoke it while he fucked me. He hadn’t saved up a load, so he didn’t explode in my ass this time, but he did give me a good fuck and respectable load. And if he had not had to return to college, I’d still be trying to wear his ass out. And the next time he comes to town, I’m hosting the gangbang! Jerry Prince 5/4/13
  13. I agree, great story! And I trust you are doing your part to continue spreading the seed! Jerry
  14. I had gone to the baths and had a great time fucking and breeding ass, and needed to lie down and rest. I had taken one of the tiny rooms, so after I showered I cleaned out and put a little lube up my ass, just in case, spread my towel on the little pad they call a bed and lay down, this time facing away from the door, to avoid distraction. Of course I left the door open, as you never know what may turn up. And despite the music, I was so tired that I fell asleep. I was awakened by a touch on my ass, followed by a man getting on the bed with me. I love the feel of a man on top of me, the weight, the warm body, and of course the feel of his stiff cock deep inside me. This man didn’t speak, he just laid down on me after centering his cock on my lubed hole, and he gently slid inside. He got into me as deeply as he could, and then he began to very gently fuck me. He was not as tall as I, and he certainly didn’t weigh near as much as I did, so I imagined he was either just barely legal or very slight. It didn’t take him long to build up steam, and suddenly he gave a big sigh and collapsed on me, and I felt his cock pulse in my ass. Then before I could really react, he was off me and gone. From his slight stature, the fact he didn’t speak and that he blew so quickly made me think he was one of the little Asian or Hispanic men that had been standing in the shadows of the play room, jacking their dicks while we were fucking. I imagine he had stroked himself to the edge and needed to get off and came upon an open ass. He was probably uncut, too, as they generally cum quicker, in my experience. At any rate I had a load in my ass, so I was pleased at that. I squeezed my ass a bit and found it may have been a quick fuck, but it was a nice juicy load that ran over my balls and trickled down to the towel I was lying on. I smiled and went back to sleep. “Wow, you got cum running out of your ass!” I woke and turned to see a bearded man in the dim light. He stuck his finger in my ass, pulled it out and tasted it. “Yummy! Can I be next? I love to fuck in another man’s cum!” “Of course, but let me taste your dick first,” I said, and he moved further up and I got a better look at him. Very slender man, but muscled, and he had a beard, but no mustache, the look I’ve always thought of an Amish farmer. He had a nice thick uncut cock, and I got my tongue under his foreskin and ate a little head cheese and sucked him up nice and stiff and sloppy wet. Then he got on top of me and slid home easily on the carpet of cum in my ass. “Oh wow, this is great!” he said, making sure he was deep inside before he began to pump my ass. “I really prefer to watch the face of the man I’m fucking, do you mind?” “Not at all!” and he climbed off as I sat up and then laid back and raised my legs to present my hole to him. He centered his cock on my hole and slid back in and resumed fucking me, smiling. “You like to have your nips worked?” “Please!” He put a hand on each nip and began to squeeze and twist just as I like. “You like to kiss?” “Hell yes!” He bent my legs against my body as he leaned over me, put a hand behind my head and began to kiss me, continuing to fuck, even a little harder. I love to kiss another bearded man, just feels so natural to feel two beards against each other. My cock was getting stiff and poking him in his belly as he fucked me while we kissed. “You must like what I’m doing,” he said, pulling away enough to speak. I just smiled and said “Yeah, you’re having a good effect on my dick and ass!” He kissed me again and then stood upright and took a foot in each hand. “I need to dig in deep to cum. Even though you’ve taken a load, your ass is still tight on my dick.” “Yeah, the guy that gave me his load had a smaller cock than you.” “Good, I like a tight fuck.” And with that he proceeded to really plow ass. “Maybe I can return the favor?” I asked. “Nope, top only, sorry.” “No problem, see if you can give me a bigger load than the other guy did!” I tried to tighten down on him to make him cum, but his cock was doing well enough by itself. He was really into it, sweat running down his brow and dripping off his nose onto my stomach. And the door was open, and we were drawing an admiring crowd, attracted by the ‘fucking sound’ of two sweaty bodies slapping together. “O God, man, here it comes!” And he began to really pound me, long strokes almost all the way out and then all the way back in hard and deep. I could feel the cum leaking out of my ass, running down onto the towel as he plowed with all his might. “ARRGH!” he shouted, and I felt his cock pulse in my ass and the cum spurt as he kept up the assault until his balls were drained. He gave me another big kiss as his cock began to go soft in my ass, and I squeezed his cock out so I could keep his load inside with the other. “Thanks man, that was just what I needed!” “Me too, appreciate it!” And then he was gone, and the crowd, too, so I was lying there in a pool of sweat and cum, smiling. I laid there for a time resting till I felt able to get up and go shower the sweat off. But I kept the loads in my ass. I love the feel of walking with cum squishing in my ass, real turn on. My dick was stiff, and when I jacked it a bit, I got a little precum on my finger, which meant I was ready to top again. I went back to the play area, but it was empty, so I began walking by all the rooms, to see if I could find anyone interesting. I found one with the door open, and the guy was on his stomach with his ass exposed, just as I had been earlier. So I went in and rubbed his ass to see if there was any evidence of him having been fucked. I did the same as the last man had done to me, stuck in a finger and pulled out a tasty wad of cum. He looked up and me and smiled as I sucked my finger clean. “I’m pretty loaded up,” he said, “I think I have four loads in by now.” Cute kid, I’d guess between 25 and 30, at the stage between needing a shave and growing a beard. He lifted himself enough to take my cock in his mouth. “You either been fucking or you’re leaking precum,” he said, pulling off. “Both,” I responded, “and I want to feel that juicy ass!” I climbed on and stuck my cock into the pool of cum at the entrance to his hot hole, and slid home on one of the most juicy asses I had ever been in. This time it was not a white ring of cum around my shaft; cum ran down over his balls, and when I hit bottom, more had been shoved out so our balls were stuck together with cum. I rooted around in his hole, but it was pure juice, and no friction. It was ultimate pleasure, but I knew I couldn’t get my rocks off in that pool of cum without jacking off. “Son, I don’t think I’ve ever fucked in this much cum before,” I told him as I was trying hard to hump his ass. “I was hoping tonight I’d get loaded up and find a hot fucker that wanted to give me my first fist,” he said. My cock instantly got rock hard and I really began to pound him. “You know if you want to take your first fist you need to be really fucked hard and loose and filled with cum.” “I have been and am,” he responded. “I can feel that,” I said, “have you got any Crisco?” He moved a towel to reveal a can of Crisco. I got off him and let him suck my dick clean while I opened the can and greased up. “I take it you know how to fist?” he asked, after my dick was squeaky clean. “Son, I was fisting before you were born. You just relax and move around so your legs are on the floor and you bend over the bed. I got on my knees and began to root around in his cummy hole using my smaller left hand. This was not an ideal position, but in the small bathhouse room, it was the best that could be done. He had been fucked wide open and was so well greased that it looked like I might be able to get a fist in. After I had him as open as I could, I had him stand bent over the little bench-bed and brace himself against the wall, so I could put pressure on him. I stood up and got as centered as I could and pushed gently. Between pushing I would work my hand in circles and tell him to relax and think about sucking my hand in. This would have been so much easier in a sling or in a bedroom with better room and angles. On about the fourth attempt the knuckle wad finally passed his ring, and I was sucked in. “O MY GOD!” he hollered. “Just relax son, we’ve got a ways to go, just relax, don’t push.” I was working fingers looking for the 2nd sphincter so I could put a finger in there and begin to rotate. But he was too tight and I could tell this was hurting him. “Hold on son, I’m coming out,” and I began to pull out, and just like going in, I popped out, but I didn’t immediately withdraw, I came out slowly. He stayed bent over breathing heavy, so I stuck my cock back in his hole, to let his ass relax and come back to normal shape. “That was the most intense thing I’ve ever felt!” he said. “Son, you turn around and lie down on the bed on your back and relax.” After he was flat, I centered my cock on his hole and put his legs over my shoulders and gently fucked him. I could feel him relax and his ass begin to respond. “OK son, grab my cock,” and I gently continued to fuck him as he regained the control of his muscles. I bent over him, putting his legs back against his shoulders and we kissed as I fucked him, and his ass really began to respond then. “God this is so hot,” he said when I stood back up. “Yeah, now your ass is getting back to normal, so I hope I can give you my load.” “Daddy, that would make my first fisting the best sex I ever had! Please fuck me Daddy, and breed my ass!” The words were as good as the grip I was getting from his ass muscles, and a few minutes later I stopped fucking him and let him feel my cock spasm in his ass. “This is so hot! I can feel your cum coating my hole!” I kissed him as I pushed the load in deep. “You’re quite a man, son,” I said looking him in the eyes. “How about you come home with me and we see if we can get my right hand up that hot hole.” He smiled and he kissed me. “Yes, Daddy, if you promise to give me a few more loads!” Jerry Prince, RawPigDad@aol.com 12/28/12
  15. Hope I can give you a sling ride someday! Jerry

  16. Hi! I’m Todd; you may recognize me as the bottom taking loads in the sling at our monthly bareback parties. I’ve been a cum hole bottom ever since I took my first load when I was a teenager. I had been talking with one of the guidance counselors from school, and he invited me home after school to finish our discussion. He gave me a beer, something I didn’t expect him to do, but I love to drink beer, so I finished the first one quick and he gave me another. While we were talking he said “Todd, some of the other boys tell me you like to suck dick, is that true?” I was embarrassed, but of course I had to admit I did. “Would you like to suck my dick?” he asked, and he unzipped his pants and pulled out a nice big uncut cock. I was nervous, but I got on my knees and began to suck him off. He said “Let’s go to the bedroom.” We went to the bedroom and stripped and began to 69. I’d sucked off friends and had them suck me off, but after we’d sucked each other up, he did something new I’d never experienced before. He bent me over the bed and kissed my ass, something I later learned was called “rimming ass,”, and it got me so stiff I thought I would cum without touching my cock. He was eating my hole and getting me so turned on, when suddenly there was this different feeling of something that was not his tongue. I looked back and he was standing up and I realized he was sliding his stiff cock into me. It hurt, at first a lot, but he told me to relax and get used to it, so I did, and then it became a warm full feeling. When he was fully inside me, he began to move, very gently at first, and then more quickly. Then he really began to pound me like he didn’t like me any longer, but it actually began to feel good. He put his hands on my shoulders to pull me back against him. I just tried to relax but my body was stiff with fear. Then as he was pounding his stiff cock up my ass he hollered and my ass felt very warm inside. When he pulled away there was liquid running down my legs. He rolled me over and took my stiff cock in his mouth, and almost immediately I spewed my load of cum in his mouth and he swallowed it all. Then when we kissed again I got to taste my cum on his tongue, and it really turned me on. He was on top of me and we were making out and he put my legs on his shoulders and slid his cock back in my ass hole, and this time it didn’t hurt, it felt good being filled inside. We repeated this several times before he moved away, but I told one of my friends about it and we tried it, him fucking me and then me fucking him, but I decided I much preferred to have cock in my ass. So I got the reputation of being the kid that likes to get fucked, which was fine with me. Ever since that first time feeling a man cum in my ass, I’ve been a cum hole bottom. I don’t care who he is or what he looks like, if his dick gets hard, I want it in my ass, and I want him to cum inside me, and the more men I can get to cum in my ass, the better I like it. By the time I was in my 20’s I discovered how wonderful it was to have more than one man cum in my ass. I did a three way where two men fucked me, and after the first pulled out, the second got to fuck in the first man’s cum, and that really turned me on, so after that I was always looking for more loads. That was when I discovered the bareback parties. I could get in the sling and take as many men as I could, each of them creaming my ass and fucking in other men’s cum. At one of the recent parties Jerry, the man who organizes the parties, asked me if I would like to be the fluffer. I had to ask what that was. He said it was the bottom that stays by the sling to suck the fuckers up when can’t get off in a man. Turns out that after a man has more than one load of cum in his ass, the cum is a wonderful lube, but it cuts down the friction, and often the fucker has to jack his cock till he’s nearly at the edge, and then put his cock back in the hole to spew his load. But a fluffer sucks the guy’s cock until he is ready to blow, which is more of a turn on. So I tried that, and it was fun, because I love to suck dick as much as any gay man, but I decided it really wasn’t my thing, as I did get fucked a little at that party, but not nearly enough. So this month I asked Jerry if I could be the fluffer, but use my ass instead of my mouth. He said it was an interesting idea and he would think about it. When the day of the party arrived and I came to the party, he had moved a fuck bench between the main slings. He put me on the fuck bench, which is nicely padded, so you are basically on your stomach with your legs supported, and you are spread wide with your ass open for business. What I didn’t expect was that he then tied me to the bench, so I couldn’t move. Then he ate my ass, and he’s done it so many times he is an expert. I was so turned on I was stiff as a poker. Then he moved around and stuck his cock in my mouth and told me to suck him up and make it wet and sloppy. When he was stiff and wet he moved around to my ass and inserted a tube and squirted something up my ass that I later learned was Gun Oil lube in a squirt dispenser, which gets the lube deep in the hole. And of course I had cleaned out well beforehand, as I always do ‘cause I love to get fucked long and hard. Then he slid his cock up my ass and began to slap my ass cheeks while he fucked me, till they were rosy red. He was really pounding me good when it seemed like his dick got bigger inside me and it felt red hot. Then he hollered and I felt that familiar warm glow in my ass that I feel when I get bred. He relaxed on top of me and I could feel the hairs on his chest against my back and they were damp with his sweat, now mingled with mine. His partner Johnny had come over to watch us, and as he pulled out, Johnny asked “My turn now?”, and he slid home on that carpet of warm cum that had just been injected into my loving hole, until his balls were against mine. His dick wasn’t as thick, but it was longer, and it was hitting something that kind of hurt. He pushed real hard and I felt something inside pop. “Hey, I just popped his second sphincter!” Johnny hollered. By this time other men had arrived and were gathered around. Men got into the sling on either side and men began to fuck them as they watched me getting fucked. Soon I could hear that familiar sound of two sweaty bodies slapping ass, something I call the “fucking sound”. And again I felt a cock in my ass swell up and spew his load of cum. “Damn! I love to fuck a buttered bun!” Johnny said. Then Jerry put a blindfold on me, so I couldn’t tell what was going on, and he wrote something on my back and began to take pictures of me. When I saw the pictures later I saw that he wrote “USE EITHER END AS REQUIRED”. Then I could hear the men around me fucking, and occasionally one would say “Open up boy!” and I would open my mouth and a cock would fuck my face for a while till he was ready to fuck again. And occasionally a cock would slide up my ass and fuck me for a minute or two and then pull out. After about an hour of this, I said “Jerry, can I get up now? I need to piss.” Jerry came over and said real loud “Is there a piss pig here?” Next thing I knew there were lips around my cock and Jerry said “Piss boy, your toilet pig is ready for you.” I’d never done that, so I was kinda scared. “Someone fuck the piss outta this boy!” Jerry said real loud, and a big cock went up my ass, felt like the biggest cock I’d ever had in my ass, and as he fucked me he was bearing down right on my bladder, and I couldn’t help it, I began to piss. As the guy taking my piss began to swallow, Jerry said “Fuck him harder, he’s pissing. Fuck the piss outta him!” And the guy that was fucking me really began to pound my ass. “I’m empty Jerry, tell him to stop!” I shouted. “OK, now let’s fuck the cum outta this pig!” My fucker began to fuck me even harder, and the guy that had been drinking my piss now began to suck my cock and work my balls. I couldn’t help it, I got hard. Then a cock appeared at my lips, so I opened my mouth and began to suck it, and it was so big I could barely take it all. I could hear other men gathered around me, telling one guy to fuck my ass harder and the other to fuck my face as hard as he could, and the man under me to suck me off. As scary as it was, I really got turned on by it, having my cock sucked while I was being fucked by a huge cock and having a big dick in my mouth. Turns out they call this “Spit Roasting” with a cock in each end, and the sucking was an added bonus. When my fucker began to really bang my ass and was slapping my ass cheeks I couldn’t hold off any longer and I spewed my load, and the sucker just sucked for all he was worth, like he was a vacuum cleaner sucking the cum right out of my balls. I had to holler around the dick in my mouth. Evidently the crowd knew I was cumming, and they just urged the men on. My fucker blew his load in my ass and the guy I was sucking on came in my mouth with such a big load I couldn’t swallow it all and the cum was dripping out of my mouth. Men began to shout and applaud. Evidently I had put on a good show. Jerry took off my blindfold and I got to see the dick I had just sucked off, now going limp, but he shoved it back in my mouth and had me clean it off before he bent down to kiss me and lick up the cum on my face and thank me. And someone was felching cum out of my ass, which turned out to be my fucker, who came around and snowballed some of the cum from my ass into my mouth in a kiss to thank me. Jerry untied me and several men helped me to sit up on the bench, as I was too weak to stand. Lots of men told me how great I was, how they had enjoyed me sucking them and how they liked fucking my ass but especially liked the big show at the end. My last fucker was Tom, and the guy whose load I ate was his partner Dave, and they offered to take me out for drinks and dinner after I’d cleaned up. And of course I ended up in their bed later that night, and I got both their loads from their big dicks again, but this time properly fucked and planted in my ass. Perfect end to a perfect party; and I can’t wait to do it all again! Nothing beats a hot wet load planted deep, except the 2nd or 3rd, especially from different men! Todd 11/27/12
  17. December 13 is a Thursday when I work two jobs. I might be able to steal a little time from the first job in the afternoon if you are near a Metro stop. Also I have hernia surgery on 12/4/12, so I might not be totally healed for a proper hard poz breeding. Stay in touch; if you need to find me, RawTopDad@aol.com Jerry

  18. You need to be a tourist in Washington DC so you can take an afternoon off for a ride in our sling. Or you can visit us during our annual vacation at Inn Leather in Ft. Lauderdale the week prior to Thanksgiving. Jerry

  19. Ultimate Stealth Being an independent contractor, I have to go where the work is, and I accepted a six month contract to work in Tampa, FL. I hired my partner to be my helper in the work, as I commonly do when I have to work out of town. We are each Poz, and we are nearing the point where we will need to go on meds, as our counts are getting high. But I expect we have about a year of still being potent. I tell you this because we enjoy being gifters, openly or by stealth. We’ve each knocked up about 20 men, and we were talking about how we might get that number higher during the time we were on contract. We decided to create new profiles on all the sex sites we use, new screen names, and to list ourselves as Neg and Safe Sex Only. We found a nice apartment on North Dale Mabry and rented sufficient furniture and made the second bedroom into our playroom, installing the one piece of furniture from home we had to bring with us, our big sling. This has seen years of use, and we are so glad we got the springs that make hard fucking such a pleasure. We also have a big mirror that we mount on top, not the little fish eye mirror some sites offer, but one almost as big as the sling stand itself. If the spotlight we clamp on the side is in the right place, the bottom can watch that cock disappear in his ass just like he was watching porn. So many men tell us that is one of the things they enjoy when we fuck them, after our big thick cocks. I think mine is thicker, but Johnny’s is just a bit longer, with a nice point that seeks out second sphincters so well. I don’t need to tell you how much we love to tag team breed in that sling. Each will fuck till he gets close, then the other takes over, and the fuck seems to go on forever. Plus we like to keep the head of the sling low, so the mouth of the bottom is at cock level. He can just turn his head and keep the next fucker sucked up hard and slick. Now eventually any breeding top will spew in his bottom’s hole, and then the other gets to fuck in his cum and plant his load on top. I love to pop a tight hole open and fuck him till I plant my load, but I also love to slide in on the warm blanket of another man’s cum. Seeing that white ring of cum around my shaft as I fuck is as much a turn-on as that marvelous feel of warm cum as the lube, a warm glove around my shaft as I fuck and breed ass. There is no better fuck lube than another man’s cum. And after I plant my load I always present my cummy cock to the bottom, so he can suck it clean and get to taste the cum of the various men that have given him their loads. I’m sure most of you know the pleasure and excitement of finding a Neg bottom that wants to convert. He will be so excited about it that he’s practically fucking himself on your Poz cock. The first man I ever knocked up was stiff as a poker the whole fuck, and when I told him it was the moment of conversion when he felt my Poz cock spasm in his ass, filling him with my poison seed, his cock exploded and shot cum over his head without him touching it. I’ve done lots of conversion scenes, and they all make me stiff thinking about them. But the ones that make my stiff cock drip are the ones I fucked and bred that didn’t know I was Poz and giving them dirty loads. I think stealth gifters are probably the dirtiest fuckers I know. And the worst ones are the ones that pass themselves off as Neg and Safe. And I guess that makes me a really dirty fucking bastard, ‘cause that’s what I do. So we got moved in and set up and found the local places, but as usual, most of the action came off the net. In order to set it up, we made sure to buy a big box of condoms, something we’ve never had to do before. And we got gloves for fisting, something else we’ve never had to do. But buying them was not nearly as bad as having to use them. But it was necessary to set the scene, so we did it. We had many men over and made sure they were safe as they did for us, and we were very careful to always use rubbers when we fucked them, and gloves for the few that wanted to fist. And after a month, we had a pretty good clientele. We had discussed how we might make the change from safe to raw play, and we decided we would wait and let the bottoms ask first, so we wouldn’t show our hand in the game. And sure enough, after about a month, they began to ask. And we refused, as that was not safe. We wanted to wait until about six weeks before we were to leave to begin playing raw, so that if anyone tested Poz, we would be long gone by that time. And the plan worked perfectly. The bottoms kept asking, can’t we play raw, since we’re all safe, and we used the standard speech, we don’t know where you’ve been or who you’ve played with, and they used the standard speech, only the bottom is at risk, the tops never get it, only bottoms get AIDS fucked up their ass. So slowly, about three months into the game, we began to give in. We would fuck safe with a man for the first loads, and then play raw at the end, when we were mostly out of cum and it was very unlikely that anyone would be infected. But we also began to plan our big party. By this time we had our targets in mind. Besides the single men, there was one Daddy that had a Boy and sometimes would bring some other Boys along. We wanted to nail Daddy, if possible, so if we didn’t get his Boys, he would, as he would often breed them, knowing they didn’t play raw with other men. So six weeks prior to the end of my contract, we set up the party. In our regular play we let them bring up the possibility of making this a bareback party, as we were all safe. And of course we refused at first, finally giving in to them. “OK, if that’s what you want, since we know we are all safe, we will do it bareback.” The week prior we both had to be good and not fuck with each other or anyone else, so our balls would be as full of dirty Poz cum as possible. We set the party for a Saturday night, and invited Daddy and his Boy, and he would bring two other Boys, so we each could have one to start with, and then trade around. And the times we were with Daddy prior to this, we made sure to include him in the rimming, so he was accustomed to us rimming his ass, just to warm him up or while he was fucking. After a while he got to enjoy it, which is what we wanted. When it got to the point that he would offer us his ass for rimming just before he would start to fuck his Boy, we knew we had our man. When the given Saturday arrived, we skipped dinner after a light lunch and took Viagra, so we knew we would stay UP for all the action ahead of us. By the time the men arrived we were both about to bust to breed ass, so after we’d all had a beer and gotten naked, we were very glad when the Boys started to suck the Dads. And we made sure to rim all the Boys well, so that rimming became part of the fuck ritual. I was fortunate to get Daddy’s Boy first; Johnny got one of the others and Daddy got the odd Boy out. I got Daddy’s Boy in the sling and made sure he had his poppers as I ate his ass, and I ate it even longer than normal, so he was begging for my dick. And all that spit made it easy to slide home raw in that cute tight ass. He really was a great Boy for Dad, but all I was thinking about at this point was trying not to spurt too early. I wanted to give him a long hard fuck and wear his ass out good, so the Poz cum I would inject would take. So I started out slow and easy, and then would build it up and really begin to pound his ass, which he loves, and then I would back off and play with his ass lips on the head of my cock, again till he would beg me to fuck him hard. After several times of soft and easy and then hard pounding, I knew I was getting to the point that I couldn’t take it much longer. I looked around and saw Johnny fucking one of the Boys on the bed, and Daddy had another Boy on the opposite side, so the Boys were kissing each other while the Dads had their legs over their shoulders. I think Dad hit the point of no return first and planted his load. “Damn, don’t it feel good to breed a Boy’s ass!” he shouted as he spurted his load. And about that time Johnny let go his dirty load, and he just looked at me and smiled that dirty breeder look while he dumped his poison load in. So it was my turn, and I increased my tempo and fucked that Boy as hard as I’ve ever fucked any man, and felt my dirty cock spew as I gave him the poison load that he will never forget. He was telling me how good it felt to have a man cum in his ass, but he was preaching to the choir; I’ve heard that so many times, and I’ve told every one of them, once you take a load raw, you’ll never want another rubber in your ass, you want cum! We all had to take a break after that, so we sat around drinking beer and smoking till the Boys started sucking dick again. I had told Johnny beforehand that we would each knock up a Boy, and then in the next round, he would knock up the Boy that didn’t get any Poz cum the first time, and I would go after Dad. So Johnny went after the Boy that still needed his Poz load, and Dad went after the one that got Johnny’s load, and that left me with Dad’s Boy again. I was letting him suck me and playing with his ass; he knew I had already had him, so he was biding time till Johnny could have a turn at his ass. But I was aiming for Dad. I got down behind Dad as he was fucking the Boy with the Poz cum in his ass, and began to rim him as he fucked ass. He pulled out a little to give me a better target, as he knew the rimming helped him get stiff to fuck again. And then he resumed fucking, and with the help of the rimming, it wasn’t long before he planted his second load. This time when the Boys went out with Johnny for beer and smoke time, I made sure that Dad stayed back, as I sucked his cock clean and just generally made him feel comfortable on the bed. I had him lie back with his legs over the end of the bed, and finished tongue cleaning up his bush and balls, and then I put his legs on my shoulders and began to rim him again. I knew this would turn him on, and despite having planted two loads in a relatively short time, he was beginning to get stiff again. Funny thing, a man’s tongue in your asshole will do that to you. So I’m slobbering all over his ass and making love to his hole, and he raised his legs off my shoulders to give me better access. I couldn’t have asked for a better path to my target. At the edge of the bed I had put a small container of Crisco, and I was greasing my cock up, and despite having planted a load earlier, the thought of knocking up Daddy had my cock stiff and dripping. So when Daddy was holding his legs up and moving his ass on my tongue, I knew this was my chance. I got up as quickly as I could, and I stuck my greasy cockhead up his ass. The pop of the cockhead parting ass sure got his attention, so I leaned over him to begin kissing him, pressing his legs to his chest, and forcing my cock up his ass. I had greased up well, so I just slid home after popping open that tight hole. He was trying to protest and get me off, but I was telling him how wonderful he was, what a man he was, all the things you say to a man to get in his ass. And I think he was actually enjoying it, as he started kissing me back and stopped resisting as I began to work my cock in till I was balls deep. I imagine Daddy had been fucked before, as just about every gay man has been at some point in his life. He may not like it, but he will accept it. I always say “When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure!” And though I may not enjoy having the shit fucked out of me, I do like to feel a man inside me sometimes. And having the Boys out of the room removed any feel of shame he might have felt if his Boy had been there watching. And after I got going I could tell he was getting into it, even though I bet he would never admit it. But my problem was how excited I was; I knew I couldn’t keep this up much longer, as I was so hot to breed this man with my Poz cum. So our fuck was not long, but I ended it with a very hot and heavy slap-ass breeding that I hoped would do the job. I sure did enjoy watching his face filled with pleasure as I filled his ass with my poison cum. One of the problems with stealth breeding is you get too excited doing it and cum too soon. When I pulled out I felched around his ass to clean up any drips, so that the Boys wouldn’t see he had taken a load, but I didn’t suck any Poz cum out, I wanted it to stay in there and take hold. I suggested we go join the others after a last kiss and thanks for a hot fuck. We went in and found the Boys about to drag Johnny back in for another round, so we let them go play for a while I had a smoke and Dad had a beer. Then after a long enough pause to recharge, we went back in. Johnny was fucking Dad’s Boy in the sling and the other two were fucking each other, but when we came back in they untangled and the one I had not yet fucked sucked me and I got in him while the other did the same to Dad. I think each Boy had two loads by this point, and I had fired so hard and deep that I doubted I had any cum left, but I had a stiff Viagra dick that was loving fucking in the cum in his kid’s ass and I did my best to work it in good and hard, even if I couldn’t add any more but a dribble of demon seed into it. We finally gave up late in the night/early morning, and Dad and the Boys left us to collapse and recuperate. But before they left we made plans for a going away party the last Saturday we were to be there. And what a party that was. Dad came back with the two Boys, and we invited all the men we had been fucking raw, and they all came except one that had the flu (we hoped it was the Poz fuck flu). Johnny and I held off the week prior, again so that our balls were full, and we tried to nail the ones we were not sure of. There were a couple of guys with the sniffles, so we were getting out of town just in time. After we left as many men as possible dripping our poison cum, we packed up the sling and stole away in the night, deleting our profiles and our screen names and changing our email addresses and profiles back to what they had been before: Poz breeders, dirty raw fuckers, only plant our loads, no condoms allowed! And if you’re interested in converting, talk to us! Jerry Prince 11/9/12
  20. Jim, email me at RawTopDad@aol.com and let's see what we can do to help each other out. Jerry

  21. Top Boy I was awakened when I felt his stiff cock poke me, and I shifted my ass just enough that his cock was centered on my hole and he slid home on the two loads of cum still in my ass from his last fucks. He had fallen asleep after the last breeding and still had his left arm wrapped around me. He hugged me tighter as he worked his way in; I guess he was having a hot sex dream and that got him stiff and he needed to work off another load. This was not a hard fuck like the earlier ones; this was just a lover’s fuck, side by side, spooning, and I was moving against him to get him in good and deep. He was just as stiff as the last time; this boy is just a remarkable fucker. It took a while to get him excited enough to really fuck ass. I could tell when he was getting close; his cock seemed to get even stiffer and thicker, and it felt hot in my ass. Soon I felt the familiar spurting of his hot cream in my hole and he sort of hummed and sighed and kissed the back of my neck and then relaxed, and soon I heard and felt his steady breath on my neck as he fell back asleep. I wondered if he was really awake when he fucked me, or just fucked me in his sleep. I laid there enjoying the feel of this hairy, muscular young stud naked against my body, and thought how lucky I was to have found him. When he came home from work the afternoon previous he had greeted me with a big kiss and squeezed my ass and worked my nips and said “You ready to fuck, Dad?” He likes to me to be nude when he comes home, and by now I have learned to be cleaned out and lubed when he walks through the door. I bent over the arm of the couch and he unbuttoned his jeans and let his stiff cock spring out and stuck it up my ass and proceeded to fuck the shit out of my ass till he blew his load. After that we made out the way men normally do before sex; I know his needs by now; he comes home with a head full of aggravation from work and has been thinking about how much he needs to fuck ass to get over it, and he knows there will be a man there to help him work off his stress the way he likes to do it. We sat on the couch (me on the waiting towel, as I have learned to put one under me, to catch the cum drips) and talked about our day and our plans for the week as we kissed and made out. I love to tousle his hair and play with his boy beard and his hairy chest, and he was responding in kind. The kid is built and works to keep his body looking great. After we had fucked he had shucked off his clothes, as we usually stay nude at home. After supper, watching a little TV and responding to email on the computer, he came up to me at the computer and when I turned around his semi stiff cock was at mouth level, so I sucked him up and he said “You know what happens when you do that, don’t you?” and I said “That’s why I’m doing it!” He pulled me up and we kissed and headed off to the bedroom, turning off the lights on the way. Sometimes after supper he will pick up a couple cigars and then he will lead me down to the playroom and put me in the sling and we will both enjoy our cigars while he enjoys my ass there, but tonight we were both tired from a long day and went to bed, but not to sleep just yet. We made out till he couldn’t take it any longer and he put my legs over his shoulders and stuck his cock up my ass again, using the earlier load of cum as his lube. I like this position, where I can wrap my legs around his hips and put my heels in his ass cheeks if I want to push him in harder, which I seldom need to do, but mainly because we can kiss as he fucks me. It was a real power fuck again, as being young, he loves to fuck ass, and he knows he does it well. And after he pounded that load up my ass, we kissed and eventually fell asleep side by side, with his arm around me. I never thought I would be in a relationship like this. When I was young, I was a Boy to several different Dads, and learned how to be a good Boy and worship cock and get fucked and take my Daddy’s loads. But when I grew up, I became a Dad, and a Top Dad. I was the breeder; the Boys took my cock and loads. I would occasionally get fucked, mostly by other Dads at bareback parties, but it was not a regular thing. And that was how we met. We were at a bareback party and I assumed he was one of the bottom Boys and he knew well that I was one of the Top Dads. What I did not know at the time was that he was a Top Boy, and he was looking for a Bottom Dad. They are rare, but they do exist. And his favorite thing is to find an unwitting Top Dad and figure a way to breed his ass. I had been fucking a Boy and was winding down after planting my load, and when I pulled out, this very attractive hunky young Boy sucked my cock clean and felched the load I had just planted and shared it with me in a kiss. I was very turned on, of course, and when he suggested we go out for a smoke, I was really turned on. To find a hunk like this that smoked lit my fires, and I was hoping he would be next on my breeding schedule. While we were out smoking hands found dicks and nips and soon we were sharing smoke and after we finished our smokes, we went back in and took up where we left off. I sucked that beautiful cock of his, which has the nicest little up curve to it, just enough to destroy your prostate when he’s fucking you face to face; but I didn’t know that then. After I had sucked him he pushed me flat on my back and went to work on my dick, and soon I was pointing straight up. He had positioned us on the side of the bed with my legs hanging over, so he knelt on the floor and took my balls in his mouth, first one by one and then both, rolling them on his tongue. I was about to spurt a cum fountain straight up, but then he raised my legs and had me hold them so he could rim my ass. At any bareback party I clean out just in case, and because I like to be rimmed. And this boy could take the prize on rimming ass. I didn’t think a tongue could go up an ass that far. And when I’d get to loving it he would pull off and take my cock or balls in his mouth, and I was having the best oral sex I ever had. What I did not know was that he was getting as turned on by this as I was. As I was lying there with my eyes closed relishing the wonderful oral sex, I realized there was something bigger than a tongue in my hole. I opened my eyes to see my legs on his shoulders and realized that was his cock sliding up my ass, and I was fucked. When he saw I was aware what he was up to, he bent me double to kiss me and work my nips, and the position forced his cock up my ass. I couldn’t protest, and I was so turned on by this hot boy that my ass welcomed him home. I wrapped my legs around his hips and he proceeded to pound his first load of cum up my ass. After his needs were met, he proceeded to complete the oral sex routine, getting me so turned on by felching his load out of my ass and sharing it with me as we kissed, and then working on my cock and balls and fingering my ass as he sucked my cock, working my prostate with a finger as I spurted and then he snowballed my load to share with me. As I lay there in a puddle of satisfied sex, he suggested that we go home together and continue this. I invited him home and we indeed did it over and over till we were both exhausted. The next morning he woke me trying to get his stiff cock up my ass, and I rolled over and let him ride my back as he rutted his load up my hole yet again. He lay there, his chest hairs stuck to his sweat on my back and began telling me how wonderful I was, the Daddy he’d been looking for all his life, etc. I took this all with a grain of salt, and figured I’d never see him again after he left that morning. The next Friday when I was getting ready to go out there was a knock on the door, and guess who it was? “Have any plans?” “Gonna go looking for sex.” “You found it, turn around.” And we repeated the whole scene again. I had to admit it was pleasurable to find a stud like that who wanted an old fart like me. After we spent the weekend together he proposed that he move in. I had to think about that, but of course he was back the next weekend and I did enjoy the sex. And that weekend he had arranged some friends to come over, including a bottom Boy, so I got my rocks off breeding the Boy while he was fucking another man. He proposed chipping in his fair share to cover expenses, so within the month we were a couple. Since then he has learned where my second sphincter is, and he has become very talented at finding it, and using it around the head of his cock to make him spurt his load even deeper inside me. So when he mounts me his cock hunts for that ring and I’ve learned to feel him penetrate it. When he does, his cock gets even harder, knowing he has found the secret place to satisfy his needs. Once he is in that hole, he ruts like an animal and howls as he breeds me. And after that he is the best lover, cuddling and kissing, each of us telling the other how good it was. We have made either hosting a bareback party or attending one a weekly event, so I get a chance to get my rocks off breeding ass, and he gets some different ass to ride. I know this will not last; at some point he will find a younger Dad with a better ass, but for now, this is fine. I never expected to be the bottom in any relationship again, but we enjoy each other. And I enjoy arriving at a bareback party with him at my side; all the other Dads are envious, thinking this hunk is my bottom Boy. He sure surprises them the same way he surprised me! Jerry Prince 10/31/12
  22. Nothing beats a hot wet load planted deep, except the second or third, especially from different men. As much as I love being the first breeder, the feel of sliding home on other men's cum is a real turn on. As others have mentioned, the smell (and taste) of the other men's cum just takes over. And if the cum is still warm, that adds to it. Once you take a second load right after the first, you are so hooked on it. Raw anal sex is very addictive, which is why we're all looking for it all the time! Jerry
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