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He can, but the virus will quickly start to multiply again. He cannot quit meds forever and stay healthy.

His Twitter is @SeanHunterXXX You can get a lot of information there.

I think you identified the problem with the fingerers and rimmers, they were trying to get hard enough to fuck but didn’t get there. I have learned you just have to keep a little bottle of lube with you to reapply after these guys. Sometimes, I also think these guys are other bottoms. They think it is hot how slutty you are being offering yourself for all takers. They are turned on by you, and they want some kind of interaction. So they do something other than fuck you.

The difference between being Neg on PrEP and Poz UD on meds is that the Neg guy can decide to stop meds whenever he likes (technically a few weeks after he decides).

Would you guys who have more bathhouse experience share your wisdom? Is it always wrong to climb in a sling to see if you can get a passerby to fuck you? If not, how long is too long to wait? How do you know?

Look at the top left hand of the page. You should see your avatar image and your name. Click on the drop down arrow to the right of your name. Select “Account Settings.” You should see the option there.

Have you reached out to your local HIV/AIDS Prevention Charity or the local LGBTQ+ Center? They may have other options for you.

If you take loads from multiple guys and you are not on PrEP, then you will eventually turn Poz. That is unless you stop doing that before it happens. It’s just a game of numbers, and every load you take brings you closer to the one that coverts you That was the reality all bareback bottoms lived with until a few years ago. You don’t have to live it now. Get on PrEP. Or accept that you really are chasing.

Look at the top left hand of the page. You should see your avatar image and your name. Click on the drop down arrow to the right of your name. Select “Account Settings.” You should be able to change your name there.

They will be back to the traditional dates next year (mid-March). Hopefully, attendance will be back up.

The first night of TBRU, I attended a party set up on BBRT by a hot Asian Versatile Top who has fucked me before. He had a 3 room suite, and the part was strip-at-the-door. There were several dozen guys there over the course of the evening, but usually only about 20 at any one time. They ranged in age from 20s to 60s and in body type from petite to chub. They were, however, all there to take and give loads. My husband came along even though he was tired out from the drive. He bailed after half an hour or so telling me to enjoy myself. I did a little oral both ways before I ended up bent over by one of the guys I had seen take at least 3 loads. He fucked me for a while then he swapped out with another guy who also fucked me good. There were at least 3 but maybe as many as 5 guys taking turns on my ass for quite a while. I know I got a load from the first guy who bent me over, but I might have gotten more. After a rest, I was walking through the middle room when the host grabbed me and bent me over right by the entrance. He fucked me for a while and recruited other guys to fuck me as they passed by. This went on for a while. My friend, the host, said I took at least 3 loads during this round. After this the party started winding down. I visited with some guys in the middle room which had become the Chill-Out space. I got several more cocks in me, but no more loads. After about 3 hours, I decided to call it a night. The next afternoon I went with a group from TBRU to Club Dallas. I wandered around and sucked some nice cocks for a while. I ran into my friend who had hosted the party the night before, and he put me in the sling for a good fuck. It was too early for him to want to cum, so he moved on after a while. I decided to hang out in the sling since no one else was showing signs of wanting to be there. Several guys came by and stroked me tits or cock. A few fucked me briefly. After a while, I decided had been in the sling long enough. I went back to my room to rest for a minute and relube. As I was going out the door to my room, a young Latino walked up to me and pushed me back into the room. He pushed me down on the bed and turned my ass up and proceeded to fuck me long and hard until he blew his load inside. It turns out he recognized me from my pic on BBRT; we had been chatting earlier, so he knew I was looking for loads. I watched a couple of other guys get fucked in the sling. I sucked some cock in the video room. When I found the sling empty again, I climbed back in. I had several guys fuck me who could not stay hard enough to cum. Then it was time to head back to the hotel. I made the second excursion to the baths on Saturday morning. It was much like the day before - lots of fucking, not a lot of breeding. In 3 hours, I only heard the sound of a good verbal breeding 3-4 times, and the place is small enough you can hear everything. I know as a chub, I am not everyone's cup of tea, but even the cute, fit bottoms were doing without. I can't complain about cock though; I probably had 20 different ones inside me that day. I do want to tell a story about a hot non-breeding I got that day. I was again in the sling. This tall, muscular black top with tons of tattoos was standing off to the side staring at me. He eventually came to the business end of the sling and began to gently finger me. After a minute, he pressed up against my butt and pulled his big cock out of his towel and thumped it down on my belly. He began to work my nips, and I began to stroke his cock. I would guess it was about 8x6 maybe longer. He said, "Your big white ass looks so beautiful in this sling, but I just can't put it in you." After a few minutes of this, he looked up and started like he saw someone coming, and scooted away into the rest of the maze. About 5 minutes later, he appeared and again fingered my ass. This time he pressed his cock against my hole and slowly pushed in. I had prelubed with some silicone lube, so it was not painful. Still there was a LOT of friction. He pulled out and spat into his hand for lube 3 or 4 times. Just as he got to the point where he could stroke, he again freaked and ran off. Later that day after returning from the baths, I saw him with a guy who was clearly his partner. I guess he was doing more than he was supposed to at the baths. I hated to miss on the load, but it was really hot to know how badly he wanted my ass.

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Apologies to anyone who thinks it improves the story, but I am so tired of Vengeful, Sadistic Masters. It’s totally cool when you know that’s what the story is about, but this really good incest, coming-of-age story just suddenly took this weird turn.

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Several years ago, my husband and I had opened up our relationship, but mostly we had played together in threesomes and foursomes. We were in Dallas for TBRU, and had gone to Midtown Spa (RIP). We had split up seeing this as a great chance to play separately. Luckily for me, he likes hearing about my taking loads almost as much as watching me do it. We had been there an hour or so, and I hadn’t seen much action. I wandered into the maze which was very dark. In the back near the end of a path in the maze, I found a guy standing with his back to the wall. There was just enough light to see outlines and the white of his towel, so I figured he was probably dark skinned. That was all I could tell. I felt his cock through his towel, and it felt big. I dropped to my knees, and he unwrapped to give me access. His cock was thick and hard and tasty. After a good long while of making love to his cock with my mouth, I stood and turned pulling his cock towards my ass. He didn’t seem interested, so I went back to sucking. Then I noticed someone else was there feeling him up and trying to get to his cock as well. The original guy kept pushing the newcomer away, and he eventually took the hint. As soon as we were alone, he pulled me up and pushed me down to the dead end nearby. He turned me to face the wall and spread my cheeks. Fortunately, I had prelubed with a little silicone lube before I entered the maze because that was all the lube I got besides my spit from the blowjob. He slid in slowly and firmly until he bottomed out. He fucked me good and hard - not brutally but clearly for his own pleasure. I hit my poppers and braced myself on the wall and enjoyed the ride. After several minutes, I felt his rhythm change. I thought, “I am about to take a load from a guy I would not be able to recognize if I saw him on the street.” He thrust balls-deep into me. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. This one time, I even thought I could feel his jizz spurting inside me. After a minute or two, he eased out. I felt his juice running down my leg. I turned and knelt and cleaned him off with my mouth. I could tell he was not used to that, so I think he might have been a “straight”guy. Then he was gone.

Moderator’s Note: 18 is going to be the youngest. That is the youngest age we allow on the site. There are at least a couple of guys that age who are posters.

Sorry, I didn't mean to be insensitive. I didn't realize cost was an obstacle. I just don't want you to lose the use of that gorgeous ass.

Also, I would like to point out. A peer-reviewed study with hard data took me less than 5 minutes to find online.

Concerned1, what is the point of your threads. You state a position based on your own ill-informed ideas about how HIV transmission works. People then present their own experiences that contradict your nonsense. You then talk over everything they say making no efforts to address their points. This process continues until everyone else realizes the there is no point in having a discussion with you, and the thread dies out. The fact is that you have nothing but prejudice and internalized homophobia and sex-negativity to support your position. When bath houses started reopening, there was not a huge spike in HIV transmission Here is some ACTUAL DATA https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC2891333/ This study concludes that the average number of sexual,partners per visit is less than 3 while the vast majority of visitors have sex with one person and then leave. We hear stories about people having wild sex adventures at the baths which certainly do happen, but most of those are guys who travel to a city with a bathhouse or who only go once in a while for a special treat. Most guys want to drop in, get off, and leave. The average length of visit was a little over 3 hours with a range from 20minutes to 17 hours. The biggest danger in the spread of HIV is guys who don’t get tested. They have sex with other guys thinking they are negative and telling them they are negative. If they happen to turn Poz, they might behighly infectious for months or years without knowing it. They spread the virus wherever they go. They are just as dangerous in your bedroom after 3 dates as they would be at the baths. The difference is there are bowls of condoms everywhere at the baths, and he probably had to walk by the table offering free HIV tests to get there.

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Have you been to a proctologist or are you still dealing with your primary care doctor? It might be time for the specialist.