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  1. 4 hours ago, BBBoyfromTN said:

    You’re the rare guy who likes his vid being shown. I usually record fuck sessions and I’ve done the, live for others to watch but never let on that I’m taping or sharing. Love shaming and humiliating guys like that but don’t want them to find out. Love nothing more than barebacking a str8 boy with a GF and having him beg for my cum inside him while buds watch and jack

    I’d love to let you do whatever you wanted with my holes

  2. 15 minutes ago, DaddysHand said:

    Part 21:

    My new boy who so far only had the neg cum of my son up his cunt knelt in front of the sling. He continued down his chosen craved path of destiny. Mike went over and stood with his back to him, so his wasted ass and stuck out anus were right in the boy's face. He removed his Leather waistcoat to reveal even more of his skinny frame, and a tattoo on the centre of his back that said 'Demon'. By the 'D' was a biohazard symbol, and by the 'n' was a scorpion. From his cammo satchel he took out one of his Gonorrhoea droppers, and squirted a few dropper loads of pus just inside the rim to his AIDS cunt, only inside enough for it to slowly leak out.

    - What does my tattoo say boy?
    - It says 'Demon', Master.
    - Now worship me, pig. Show me your loyalty. Show me you are ready for me to possess you for the rest of your life.

    The neg twink grabbed hold of Mikes thighs, and got stuck right into rimming and eating up the leaking pus, also rubbing his lips and nose in deep into Mikes exposed AIDS cunt flesh, giving him a very sticky face, to go with his already piss drenched body. The third guy fucking my converting pup had for a few minutes now increased his fucking to a full on nasty aggressive hate fuck, slamming in hard, using my pup like a slab of worthless poz fuck meat, and he was now starting to let out a climatic roar.

    - Oh fuck yeah, take my strain you fucking nasty whore

    Through his rubber mask Mike showed his appreciation for my own sweaty converting pup being used as a toxic cum dump;

    - YEAH, go on, recharge that loose converting cunt with your toxic DNA mate. Go on, recharge that poz hole <-----> That's it boy, worship me, eat that pus out of my AIDS cunt.

    Mike was now groaning with pleasure as guy number 3 dumped his filthy load up my pup. It wasn't much time before both guys spit roasting him switched positions and unmedicated poz Dick No.4 was sliding it's way in to take what it wanted and give what it had to kindly offer. Mike suddenly turned around, facing the pus gobbling neg twink.

    - I guess you will be wanting to drink my pus straight from the tap
    - Yes please Master

    He went to put his mouth around Mikes bio-hazardous toxic vein throbbing diseased shaft of death.

    - Ah ah ah ah ah, not so fast Boy. You want the real draught stuff straight from the tap, you are gonna have to fucking earn it.
    - Yes Master. I will serve you until you feel I have earned what I crave, your delicious pus juice, and all your charged loads, Master.
    - Lee, get this sweet neg pig in the sling, restrain both wrists and ankles, then set the electro machine up on that stool by the sling, and get sounding him again. 

    Once set up, Lee lubed the sounding rod with more toxic pus, stood to the side of the sling, and got to work on slow, deep, intense sounding, during which time Mike just stood there for ages stroking his evil diseased fuck weapon, and then, he stood directly in front of the neg twink, and was wiping his pus ridden toxic cock head on the defenseless yet eager cunt hole. Wiping it over and over, eventually inserting the tip to his AIDS fuck piston, and just held that position, staying rock hard. THEN, SUDDENLY, he removed his rubber hood!! 

    4 of us were now stood around the sling with Mike & Lee, and there were a few gasps of shock when Mike's yellow gaunt face was now for all to see. He looked at us, smirking, laughing in a demonic manner. Then in a split second his laugh and smile suddenly dropped, and his eyes became dark, cold, and soulless, He took his empty dark expression to the boys sweet innocent expression, slid in balls deep, and he snarled in a voice that was no longer his;

    - What is it you want, faggot?
    - PLEASE fuck me Master. Infect me with your P☢️z DNA. Make me YOURS. PLEASE.

    Mike withdrew his dangerous death shaft and stood there, staring expressionless at the neg boy. His face remaining empty he took the leads from the electro machine and attached one to the boys balls, then the other to the sounding rod that Lee was using on the boy. He taped the lead to the rod so it was firm in place, left Lee to gently wank the boy, then, it was play time. Mikes face lit up once again as he turned the dials, sending electric signals into the boys Dick, and through his entire being.

    - OMG Master, fuck, MORE, give me MORE

    The boy's depraved Master needed no encouragement, and flitted between turning the dials up and down, up and down. Even though Mike had not planted his demon poison yet, he already owned the neg pig! All 6 of us now were around the sling stroking our nasty toxic pieces of fuck meat as we watched Lee & The Master do their nasTy beautiful work. 

    - Fuck Master, please, MORE, give me MORE.

    The electro dial was turned right up one last time and the sounding rod shot out as the boy shot a huge big creamy load over his belly. Mike scooped up some of the sweet neg juice and fingered it inside the boys neg cunt. Scooping up more he then lubed his own death shaft and slid back in, balls deep again, and this time there was no delay in a steady rhythm of fucking.

    - This is it boy, no turning back now. It's time to accept my legacy.
    - Fuck YES Master. Knock me up. Possess me.
    - You nasTy pig!

    He looked up at us bunch of toxic perverts, sling chains rattling, his yellow gaunt face giving his depraved twisted smirk as we all cheered him on, encouraging him to charge the boy up with his deadly seed. His smirk turned into a very dark sinister evil cackle as his eyes once again emptied of all human life force.

    His laughing stopped, his face was dark and empty with an evil stare, and his fucking ground to a halt. He took his gaze from us to the boy, and withdrew his diseased weapon, keeping the leaking pus head inside, then slammed in hard deep inside the boys neg cunt. He repeated this several times, until on his last impale of his death stick, he stopped, his lower jaw extended out baring his yellow-brown teeth, and then came rhythmic grunting, each grunt a few seconds apart. Was he now cumming?

    If so, should he pull out? ?☢️☠️?

    How do I become that lucky pig? My keg boi hole needs to be out to work

  3. On 3/21/2019 at 6:22 PM, ballpumper said:

    Hoping that happens to me at the Crew Club in DC this Sunday.  Sounds alot like  my experiences in the  dark back hallway at The Cellar in Toronto.  mmmmmmm

    Stuff like this happens at bath houses? I’ve mever been but now I really want to

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  4. On 11/30/2018 at 9:44 PM, Leather69 said:

    The best fuck parties in Berlin are the bio ones.. the guy who took my load on the Friday night during Folsom aught up with me on the Monday night.. he had 40 cocks in his hole on the fri night..and got 20 loads. It's a top's and bottom's paradise.. all ages and sizes, just guys looking to fuck and get fucked. 

    Berlin bio party?

  5. 2 minutes ago, DaddysHand said:

    Part 14;

    My pup stopped lapping up Dan's pus, and looked up at him.

    - Sir, I am enjoying licking your boots, but, I really NEED my cunt to be completely stretched like it has never been before. I need to be completely fucking ruined. 

    Dan pulled my converting pups foreskin back, stretched the urethra open wide, and scooping up his toxic pus from his own dripping urethra massaged it into the exposed piss slit. He then poured more of his nasty pus onto his boots.

    - Lick that up boy, and I shall give you what you want

    That was a huge incentive. Pup now tucked into Dan's sweet Gonnorhoea with great eagerness, like it was his last meal. Getting it all over his lips, with groans of ecstatic delight.

    After he lapped it all up, Dan walked his pus gobbler onto the rubber covered mattress, restrained his ankles with the spreader bar, clipped the spreader bar to his Fist Mitts, pushed his head down so he was now completely restrained, with pup tail stuck in the air.

    - Right Alan mate, I'm off to mix up some Fist lube
    - See ya in a bit Dan buddy

    I went back onto the laptop. Emails continued to arrive from the six interested toxic poz tops, and further messages on my profiles where I again gave my email for detailed individual info. However, there was one guy who I did not give my email to, instead we spoke there and then. Why? Because, he was not a toxic poz top. Instead, he was a hungry bug chasing neg bottom. That instantly piqued my interest!

    He'd been fantasizing about getting pozzed since his late teens, and now in his early twenties he could not deny his strong urges any longer. Ironically he had a full sexual health screen yesterday, and he got his full sweep of negative results via text in the evening, which his Mother had picked up nosing about on his phone. This led to a forced outing, and his parents subsequently threw him out, leading to staying with a Friend lastnight. I told him to get what belongings he had, and that he would be coming to stay with me.

    Whilst I was chatting with this new twink, Dan had come back and he was now opening up and wrecking my pups fuck hole with decent sized toys. I let him get on with it, as I set about continuing to reel in the neg twink, and with the arranging of the unmedicated poz tops guest list. My sweating pup grunted and groaned with pleasure throughout the vicious assault on his sweaty converting cunt. 

    The neg twinks next step:

    - As your parents have disowned you boy, I'll look after you. OK son!
    - Yes Daddy.
    - Good boy. Now I want you home by 9pm
    - Yes Daddy. What is your address?

    I gave him my address to what would be his new home, and where his life might just change; FOREVER! 

    All the initial six of the hot poz fuckers who had messaged me on my profiles had now emailed me with further details. I read through all six before replying to anyone, and one email really stood out.

    - Hey Dan, we've got a right fucking nasTy wasted AIDS Master here. You ready to hear what he's got to say for himself?

    Dan took the large toy that was currently impaled inside my boy, and replaced it with his FIST, sliding it in, twisting and turning, with his face contorting in a depraved fashion.

    - Fuck yeah, you fucking nasTy converting poz pig. Can't get enough of my Gonnorhoea down your throat, and now sucking up my forearm. Fuck yeah.
    - DAN!!
    - Yeah, sorry Alan mate, go on.
    - OK ....

    *Hello Alan. Emailing you with further details as requested. I'm Mike, 64 years old. Diagnosed poz 33 years ago in 1985. My current CD4 is 57, and VL stands at 4.4 Million. A little over 2 years ago I decided to quit my Meds due to increasing number of long term side effects. Since quitting my libido has soared and as a bonus have been enjoying the nastiest chem fueled, blood and tina slamming, FFisting, RAW Fucking group sex, during the past 18 months especially. 13 months ago I contracted HIV super-infection subtype AE, and 8 months ago also contracted Hep C genotypes 5 & 6 along with Syphilis. 5 months ago I also got Gonnorhoea. I am not being treated for anything, choosing to go out the way nature intends to take me. Please see enclosed a recent photo of me. I know I am now extremely skinny, but seeing my reflection of my naked yellow body scattered with lesions only serves to fuel my dark demon within. I have a few jars of my nasty toxic cum in my freezer. I could bring one for you to keep to use as and when you wish. I'm free to come later tonight if that fits well with your plans. I now get tired very easily, so wherever I go to play, it really helps if there is somewhere where I can rest, or even stay over for a few days. Cheers. Mike*

    Would it be such a good idea to invite such a super toxic highly charged infectious wasted stud over with a neg twink making his way over too? ?☣️

    Neg college jock ;) 

  6. 15 minutes ago, losolent said:

    Part 4 - Returning To The Scene

    "Hello again baby, didn't expect to see you back so soon" Brad said looking at him with a big smile.
    Ethan looked and smiled "Hello Brad".
    "$30 tonight dude as it's Friday" Brad pointed to the sign on the window.
    Ethan remembered to use the word "Oh right, my name is Tiger" he said embarrassingly.
    Brad stopped and looked at him "Really" the smile disappeared from his face "Are you sure dude?".
    Ethan looked confused "I got told to say it to you".
    "I hope you know what your doing, your visit is paid for come through" Brad was eyeing him more intently.

    Ethan pushed through the door and immediately noticed how busy the lounge area was, he quickly glanced around the room looking for him, Brad tapped him on the shoulder handing him towels and a locker key. Ethan crossed the lounge but couldn't help notice the number of guys shuffling in their seats to get a look as he passed by to the locker room, he couldn't be sure but was certain he heard the words 'Jailbait' mentioned a few times with laughter. Ethan just finished changing when Brad appeared at the locker room.

    "Okay Tiger I will take your locker key I don't want any trouble" Brad said walking towards Ethan.
    "Trouble, what do you mean?" Ethan replied looking shocked.
    Brad looked at him "I see all the guys watching you and Angelo will not be happy if they touch you".
    Ethan looked curiously at Brad "Who is Angelo?".
    "Seriously dude, Angelo is who you are here to meet" Brad was the one who looked shocked.
    Ethan handed over his key "Is that his name?".
    Brad shook his head "Did you not know that?".
    "No, well we never really spoke last week" Ethan responded.
    Brad turned to leave "He is downstairs, you must be special" he said shaking his head as he disappeared.

    Ethan stood at the top of the stairs thinking what Brad had just said but none of it made any sense, he could already see it was busy down there but he braced himself and walked down. At first sight he caught such a wider variety of guys and ages, three of whom stood in one corner all in the 30's and muscled. He noticed them watching him coming down the stairs, Ethan was disorientated and confused about where to go, it was much easier when there was only a few men in here but this was packed, more unnerving was that he felt extremely vulnerable. The three men who watched him moved away from the wall, diligently they watched Ethan's moves discovering by the way he was looking around he was new. Ethan thought he was heading to the steam room but suddenly realised he was standing by the shower room, he tried to look as though he knew what he was doing but was failing miserably. He turned to trace his steps back but bumped in to the tall muscled guy.

    "Oh, sorry I didn't know you was there" Ethan apologised slightly shocked how close he was.
    He laughed "That's okay, you look a little lost there need a hand?" he touched Ethan's arm.
    "No that's okay I know where I am going" Ethan replied moving his arm away.

    Ethan stepped back as the taller one moved forward again touching his arm and gently pushing him back, he took a few more steps back realising he was moving in to a darkened corridor.

    "Please I am here to meet someone, excuse me" Ethan began to look nervous and scared.
    The tall one laughed "You don't need to meet anyone, we will take very good care of you".

    Ethan felt hands rubbing his ass through his towel, stunned he turned to see the other two men had circled behind him. Ethan tried to push past but the taller one was inches away from his own body still causing Ethan to step back further in to the corridor. The music playing was louder in this part of the bathhouse, come to think of it Ethan couldn't remember seeing this part on his previous visit. Suddenly he felt the guy behind him grasp his arms around Ethan's chest, he shouted 'No' but they laughed at his protests. The taller one grabbed Ethan's legs and they hoisted him in the air carrying him further down the corridor in to the sling room. Ethan panicked and tried to thrash his legs to get him to release his hold.

    Brad had come down to the lower level to change the shower gels and saw the legs thrashing, he caught a glimpse of the person before they turned in to the sling room and realised it was Angelo's boy. Brad dropped the gels in the shower room and went after the three guys, the last thing he needed was Angelo finding out what has going on, but word had already spread about the newbie being taken to the sling room. One guy entered the steam room and told his friend about the cute young blond guy about to be group fucked in the sling, Angelo overheard and like a shot he stood up and powered out of the steam room.

    Ethan was protesting being forced to lay in the sling, the taller one yanked his leg up and secured it in one of the restraints followed by his other leg he then ran his hand over Ethan's hole and smiled at his two friends. Ethan was now struggling with the other two who held his arms and began guiding them up to the restraints, until they heard Brad's voice.

    "That's enough guys let him go" Brad didn't sound happy.
    "Mind your own business he wants some fun with us" the taller one replied.
    Brad pushed him to the side and released Ethan's legs "Mutual agreement, I saw you pick him off deliberately".
    The taller one laughed "We can take you down easily as well" he pushed Brad against the wall and grabbed his throat.

    Angelo stood at the entrance "Don't you dare" the voice caught all of them off guard.
    The taller one turned to see Angelo standing there "What have we here a fairy rescue party?".
    Angelo stood and laughed "Move your filthy hands off him".
    He let Brad go and walked towards Angelo "Why you want to play as well?".
    Angelo watched the other two join the taller one in front him "Only if you like it rough?.
    The taller one laughed "Fucking break you if that's how rough you want it".

    The taller one looked at his two friends smirking then suddenly he buckled to his knees and on to the floor, his two friends watched him gasping trying to catch his breath. Angelo pushed his friends out of the way and hauled the taller one back to his feet.

    "I thought you wanted to play rough" Angelo snarled at the taller one still struggling to breath.
    "Angelo enough" Brad called out with Ethan by side in his shocked state.
    Angelo leaned in to the taller one "Never touch my property again or I will break your bones one by one".

    He pushed him with such force that his feet left the ground and he came crashing down on the floor, his two friends ran from the sling room leaving him there. They had never encountered Angelo before and didn't fancy a showdown.

    Angelo walked over to Brad "I'm sorry Brad, are you alright?"
    "Yes I'm fine" Brad replied.
    Angelo nodded "You know I've always got your back".
    Brad smiled "You need to look after him Angelo, it's a good thing I saw them" nodding to Ethan.

    Angelo picked Ethan up and carried him back out past the showers and down a corridor with private rooms where he placed Ethan on the day bed inside one of the room. Even in his distressed state Ethan had the same strange secure feeling, the strong arms holding him in a bearhug as he was carried him through the bathhouse. Angelo turned and spoke to Ethan directly for the first time.

    "I will go and get you a drink stay here" he said turning to leave.
    Ethan looked worryingly "Please don't leave me here, I shouldn't have come it was a mistake".
    Angelo turned to look at him "No mistake, don't worry no one will touch you".

    Ethan was still slightly troubled at his lucky escape and the one thing he remembered Angelo saying was 'don't touch my property'. He couldn't fathom out what the meaning of those words would come to signify. Sitting there several men walked past looking through the open door at the young guy, suddenly one lad who looked only a couple of years older than Ethan smirked and watched for a moment, he crossed the threshold of the door when he was grabbed by a mysterious arm and a voice warned him 'I wouldn't to that if I was you, he belongs to Angelo'. The guy stopped as a look of horror spread across his face and made a clumsy but rapid exit. A little smile appeared on Ethan's face so his name is definitely Angelo he thought to himself. Angelo returned with two soft drinks and closed the door behind him and offered a can of pop to Ethan. He thanked him and took a sip putting the can down on the floor.

    "Are you okay" Angelo asked him.
    Ethan nodded "Sort of, still a bit shaken".

    Angelo put his arm around Ethan and pulled him close, their lips touched sensually feeling each other until Angelo put more pressure against Ethan's lips which gave way allowing for a very tender French kiss. The man of little words knew how to entice and quickly he removed their towels and pulled Ethan over to straddle his lap, Ethan could feel the hardness under his ass cheeks and he knew what was going happen. With surprise Angelo stroked the side of Ethan's face and whispered 'I knew you would want me again' he pulled Ethan closer and resumed kissing him. Ethan took the lead and raised his hips slightly, Angelo removed one arm and spat in to his hand and rubbing it in to his hole he then guided his cock towards Ethan's ass. Tingling sensation followed on by a sharp burning pain ran up his body as he felt the head of his cock penetrating into his body. Pushing his hips up he forced Ethan down on his cock, Ethan gasped and moaned as Angelo's cock pushed it's way in to his body, he winced in pain repeatedly and finally came to a rest on Angelo's lap who let out what seemed like gratifying purr. Angelo stopped kissing and Ethan felt himself being lifted up forcing him to lock his legs around Angelo's waist as he stood up their mouths met in an excited and yearning manner. In one swift movement Ethan was on his back in a missionary position with Angelo gently gyrating his hips. The sensation was overwhelming as his body shuddered at this new experience, Angelo looked Ethan deep in the eyes as he relaxed, he switched between thrusting and gyrating, Ethan's back arching his body responding to Anglo's movements in unison, his moans and cries played like music to Angelo's ears.

    Ethan wrapped his arm around his neck pulling them closer face to face. Angelo spent some time kissing Ethan, he didn't know it then but Angelo was nurturing him to kiss an a sensuous and loving way. It would be the only way Ethan would know how to kiss and think it was normal. The tender kissing and gentle thrusting was causing Angelo's cock go rigid and swell putting more strain against his tight ass. Angelo began to pick up speed fucking Ethan with total abandonment until he grunted loudly several times as he delivered his seed in to Ethan's body. An agonising cry emitted from Ethan as the cock inside him pulsed against the anal wall, every forward jolt of his body meant another ribbon of seed planted deep inside him. Ethan's legs shook and his toes curled as he flew in to ecstasy and orgasmed, he could feel his own cum trickling down the side of his body. Still locked together Angelo rolled on his side, his arms wrapped around Ethan's body, both panting heavily. Ethan tenderly kissed Angelo's neck as his orgasm subsided, Angelo responded by holding Ethan tighter and closer to his body.

    The warmth of their entwined bodies, his dominance over Ethan just draw him deeper and deeper into hedonism, Ethan just wanted to lay here with him forever. Angelo was still balls deep inside Ethan's body but he was not done with his boy yet, he started pushing and grinding his hips against Ethan's ass. Ethan kissed Angelo as the steady thrusting rhythm began despite the pain he still felt in his ass there was no mistaking that Ethan was enjoying sex with this incredible man. His orgasm was a big as the first but this time he stayed inside Ethan for nearly half an hour gently pushing his cock deeper making sure his seed was planted deep and secure in his boy. Angelo stroked Ethan's back and kissing his head as he gradually he began to remove his cock slowly. A cry escaped Ethan's lips as his head finally pulled free, he kissed Ethan and stood up looking down at him. Angelo smiled pulling Ethan to his feet and told him to get dressed and head home. He did not argue and walked out of the room climbing the stairs he looked around to see Angelo disappear in to the steam room, his heart sank a little wondering if he would get to be with him again.

    Wish this was me

  7. 4 hours ago, babyeddie71 said:

    ROFL. We have been tried for 3 years to get you to come and see us. and you never did. SO Good Luck to you boy. You are a player.

    If I was to ever  get that tight hole tied to my bench you would be wrecked and used for days and days. But you missed your chance many of time's.

    I tagged you in that because the bottom, wasn’t my post, said upstate NY. 

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