(With thanks to http://breeding.zone/threads/4254-Pozzing-Games for giving me the first inspiration and http://breeding.zone/threads/5617-Experienced-barebacker-trying-to-up-the-ante... for reminding me to type this up and share with others. )
It took both of us to be there.
If either one of us had been there alone, we would have chickened out -- there was no doubt in my mind, and looking over at David, I had little doubts about him. But there we were, standing outside a motel room door, wearing jeans but no underwear, and looking at each other. I guess I was just that little bit more of a gambler, because I knocked first. "Come in!" I heard from inside, and we did.
He was pretty confident, clearly, that he knew who it was, because he hadn'teven bothered to get dressed; he was sitting in the room's only chair with his legs spread wide, displaying his soft cock and big heavy balls for us to look at. The rest of him was cute too, a big man with enough fat on him so that he didn't look like a Tom of Finland stereotype, hair in the right places (including his chin), and a big smile -- but both David and I really only had eyes for his cock. His poz cock.
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It started, as so many things do these days, in a chatroom; this one off a barebacking site I'd started lurking on. I was still playing it safe in those days -- I considered it "risky" to be sucking someone whose name I didn't know. I'd come far enough that I was giving this anonymous head without condoms, at least, but that was still a long way from what was going on in the discussions threads and chatrooms on this site.
David was the only other person awake when I logged in, and so we got to talking. One thing rapidly led to another, and it's easy to be confessional with someone you don't think you'll ever likely see again online, let alone in person, so before the night was done we were explaining what it was about the bugchasing forums that got us so hot. For me, it was all about the risk -- gambling with your life for the really hot fun of bareback fucks. For him, well, it was more about the chase; he was ambivalent, but it was clear that the idea of not having to worry anymore, not have to think about whether or not he was converting, would be a big thing for him. We joked about egging each other on, to take bigger and bigger risks, until we both ended up poz -- or at least one of us did.
But just before we logged of, he said he was looking forward to taking some loads that weekend, at the brand-new sling at the Steamworks.
Which happened to be my local bathhouse. Which had just gotten a new sling. (Since there are so many Steamworks (sort of like every town with a leather bar has to have an Eagle) I couldn't be sure which one he meant.
"Chicago?" I asked him.
"Yeah."
"I know it really well. I go there a lot."
And suddenly, all our talk of goading each other on seemed a hell of a lot more likely.
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I closed the door behind us, and he stood up. " Wasn't sure you two would make it. Now, why don't we all get ready..." And he went over to a bag on the nightstand, pulling out lube...and a chess clock...and a cock ring. I'd expected two of those.
We, meanwhile, started getting undressed; it didn't take very long for either of us. I went the "pull off socks and shoes, then shirt, and let jeans drop to the floor" route, while David, perhaps a bit more eager, got all tangled up in trying to take his pants off first. I'm sure we amused him, from the look on his face, which only distracted me a little from the way he stroked lube onto his rapidly-hardening cock. "Two minutes, that was the deal, right?"
David nodded. "That's it. Two minutes a turn."
"Then why doesn't one of you get on the bed, and the other get his tongue out; I like watching that."
Right now, anything that would get him hard was something I wanted to do; and since I was nude first, I went over to the bed, bending over it so that my ass was at just the right height for fucking -- and I felt David's tongue on my ass just a moment later.
David knew just how to eat my ass -- he'd done it so many times, after all...
(More to come.)
