shinelover

Awesome! As usual, you do not disappoint. Can't wait to read more!!

Fuck, this is very good. It is so hot to just let go and take whatever is happening, knowing that it just feels too fucking good to stop. Looking forward to more parts, this is awesome!

I think public, as well. I don't like the idea of hiding things away on a clearly adult site. Could draw in some new curiosity. And the title of the group is quite clear, so there should be no surprise for someone new clicking on it. Unless they have no clue what scat is, and then they've got some catching up to do, anyway.

I've never been one for the fair or circus, but I could definitely go for this scene. Twisted, kinky, and so damn sexy 

PART EIGHT

 

 

I spent the next couple of weeks taking cocks and loads from a couple of guys per day, so I was fast on my way to being a full-time whore. And I was also enjoying every minute of it.

 

Who knew that life could feel so fulfilling being used like this? Most people hear about the rough lives of prostitutes but, if done right, it can be a dream come true. It certainly was mine.

 

At the beginning of my third week as a paid whore, Drake came into the bedroom with a little extra swagger in his step, fanning his face with a post-it and grinning a big shit-eating grin that was so damn sexy.

 

I knew that he had something to tell me, but I had to have him right now. Despite my whoring, he hadn’t wavered in his need to use me, too. I was concerned that he might think I was too slutty or used up to want to touch me or have anything to do with me, but Drake is one of the rare men who gets more into you the sluttier you get.

 

Rather than give him time to say anything about the client I know he was just about to mention, I lay on my back and raised my legs up, bending my knees and pulling them up by my chest, giving him a clear view of my hungry hole.

 

His cock immediately sprang to life and he tossed the post-it over his shoulder and dove face first onto the bed, landing mere inches from my hole.

 

Seconds later his tongue was wetting me, and still seconds after that I felt him shifting and lining his big cock up with my hole.

 

Drake fucked me just as passionately as ever, slamming me hard and deep, despite any discomfort that I might be experiencing. Truth be told, I no longer registered discomfort with him. This is my place, and I just welcomed any side-effect of him fucking me.

 

Besides, my hole had been busted open properly by him long ago, so no matter how he fucked me, I only wanted more. I begging him to rape my ass and infect me again.

 

He’d been getting into the idea of ‘re-infection’ lately, and was trying to find more toxic guys to add their strains to my ass. And hopefully to pass on to him.

 

I would never fuck him, and he never wanted me to. But we had some other plans to get new strains into his bloodstream.

 

In the mean time, he railed into me, making the headboard crash against the wall again and again, while I moaned like a whore and he grunted like the fuckstud he is, until finally I felt his dick begin to swell in my tunnel, knowing he was just about to flood me again.

 

And I felt it as I always did with him, firing off rounds of viral cum into my hungry hole. "Take it, take that fucking poz cum!" he howled.

 

And as soon as his cum shot out of his dick head, it triggered my own balls to erupt and I shot cum all up my stomach, chest and neck.

 

Normally Drake would allow himself to just collapse on top of me while our breathing returned to normal, but this time, with my own mess on me, he stayed hovering over me, looking deep into my eyes.

 

After a long moment, he leaned forward and began to lap up all of my cum. With his hard cock still buried deep inside of me, slowly oozing the last of his seed into me, he bent down and placed his lips to mine.

 

As soon as our tongues sought each others, all of the cum flooded into my mouth, and we were passing it back and forth until we finally, eventually, swallowed it all.

 

Never, ever, is a drop of cum wasted in our house. Cum goes in my ass and stays there until my walls absorb it all (and sometimes there is a helluva lot of cum!!) or it goes in our stomachs, mine more often than his. But the more our intimacy grows, the more he seems open to accepting my offering, too.

 

Finally, breathing returning to normal, cocks less hard, we lay on our backs staring up at the ceiling. Panting. Smiling.

 

“I fucking love you,” I told him, turning my head to study his profile.

 

Drake rolled onto his side to look me straight in the eyes, reached up and cupped the back of my head with his big hand and pulled me closer to kiss me once again, and then said, “And I fucking love you. I never knew I’d feel like this, but you do it to me.”

 

“You do everything to me. I never would have been able to be free like this if it wasn’t for you,” I told him honestly. And it’s true -he’d freed the whore in me that I struggled to suppress for my entire life.

 

“Now, what is the job that you looked so happy about?” I asked him.

 

“Oh, yeah!” he exclaimed, jumping off of the bed and retrieving the little paper. “This is a good one, babe. Full-blown AIDS fucker. Just found out his meds quit on him a while back and didn’t realize that he was going full-blow or that his viral load was sky-rocketing. He’s been holding off fucking anyone because he’s scared of what will happen. But said he figured that if he was paying someone, and our ad says any load taken, so he offered a couple of thousand for a couple of hours.”

 

Drake was sitting next to me on the bed as he told me all of this, and I couldn’t help but notice that we were both rock hard again as he explained all of this to me.

 

Clearly the thought of being fucked by this sick man was a huge turn-on for the both of us, and I couldn’t fight my animal urges. I rolled over, shoving Drake onto is back and I straddled him, immediately lowering my cummy hole onto his hard meat.

 

I sat down in one movement, balls-deep, threw my head back and sighed loudly. “Yessss,” I hissed.

 

“You’re so fuckin’ hot, babe. I love how hungry that hot ass is.”

 

As I rode his cock, rising up and slamming myself down hard to probe as deep inside of me as possible, Drake shoved his hips up to meet me, making sure to penetrate me as far as his meat could manage.

 

We kept this up for about 10 minutes until I heard his breathing change and knew that he was about to flood my guts again, so I rode him even harder. "Do it," I begged. "Give me that fuckin' charged sperm. Knock me up, baby!"

 

I was grunting and he was groaning, and we blasted off together, this time my load spray-painting his furry chest and stomach, while he did the same to my insides.

 

Going for a repeat of earlier, I leaned down and licked up my load and put my mouth to his until we’d devoured it all.

 

His cock was still nearly hard inside of me, so I just sat upright and enjoyed the feeling of fullness. It was better than any meditation I’ve ever tried, I can tell you that.

 

Just as I was coming out of my sex-stupor, Drake placed the little post-it in my hand and grinned. I looked at it and my stomach instantly did flips.

 

Something of a mixture of fear and excitement raced through me. The name on the paper was one I knew -my boss from the job that I quit to become a whore!

 

As I stared at the paper, almost hypnotized by it, I realized that Drake was once again thrusting up into me. I looked down past the paper in my hand and saw that I was rock hard -again!

 

“You’re such a fucking slut,” Drake chuckled as he rammed up into me.

 

“Your slut,” I told him, tossing the paper over my shoulder and putting all of me into another fuck.

 

 

Just awesome! I can't wait to read about the Inferno GangBang!!

Fucking amazing! I do hope that someone gets an app like this up and running -I'd sign up for sure!! Looking forward to the next post 

Fuck me, and there are those magic words 'I am Poz' finally! Awesome post again, can't wait for more!!! 

I think he needs to circle back later and have another go at Tiny, do that guy right 

I generally let the top set the pace, but if his cock shape makes something uncomfortable inside I may ask him to slow down or change positions, though that hasn't happened often. I love a nice slow pace so that I can enjoy every ripple, every wonderful inch of a man's cock sliding through my hole. But once my ass is loosened up enough, I especially love a good hard pounding. Like really slam-fucking my hole, that skin-on-skin smacking with every impact of his hips against my ass, causing me to grunt out from the force and still begging for more.

Damn, I could use some of that right about now. Hell, I could use that every damn day!!

A nice, sexy start. Can't wait to see where this goes . . . 

Awesome as usual!!! I have to actually take breaks and edge while reading these posts so I don't blow my load half-way through the story 

Fuck, that is a very good start. I could almost feel myself right there in that crowded train. Anxious to read the next part 

Fuck yeah, that's hot. Sounds like a great time to me!! Looking forward to reading the next part.

A couple of years ago I was at home, tipsy but not drunk, and got online chatting with some guy. He ordered me to piss into my empty wine glass, so I did. Then he ordered me to drink it. I'd never done that before (I had pissed on myself plenty of times over the years) but I took a sip. He ordered me to drink it all. So I did. It really turned me on, especially because of the temperature of it from coming right out of me.

Now I love drinking piss, but especially straight from the tap.

Off to a VERY good start. Say 'Yes!', say "YES!"   Can't wait to read the next part.

It just gets better and better!!! I'm so fucking horny right now -and desperately wishing I had some AIDS dick plowing me all night long!

Fuck, it's always so hot -and never enough! I do hope you've already got some ideas for the next part. I can't wait!!!

Just so hot. How could anyone get anything else done that day after that? All I would want is to lock the bedroom door and keep my uncle buried inside of me. I hope they have some more adventures 

Damn, got me good and hard. Keep it coming, buddy 

Thanks for liking this story, guys. I know I've got at least one more chapter in my perverted mind but haven't had time lately to write it. Will post as soon as I can. 

Holy fuck, I think we all have the same reaction to every new chapter -it just gets better and BETTER! More to come, I hope 

Very hot! I have a feeling he's going to be taking lots more loads during his stay 

Fuck, man, so hot. As if Dad/Son stories aren't hot enough -throw in pozzing and it's just plain amazing! Can't wait to read what comes next . . .

Damn, I am left hanging! Please write fast -I can't wait to get to the next part