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  Peter just stood there, smirking at me, pleased with what he had done. His cock hung semi hard. He was looking at his phone, I could see it on his face that he was up to something.

  “Answer me damn it,” I said, “how could you do this to me:

 “Me? You had a part in this too, I didn’t see you put up a fight when the escort was fucking you” 

 “How could I, I couldn’t move, he was holding me down and was much stronger” 

“Bull fucking shit, if you really wanted to fight it you would have, but you just laid there and took it”

 “I need to go to the doctor or something”

 “Your ass isn’t going anywhere, its not over yet, you dumb fuck” 

  “What”

  Before he could answer, there was a knock at the hotel room door. Peter moved over to it and opened it. The man that walked in scared the shit out of me. He was tall and thin and not naturally thin. He was sickly thin. 

 “That him?” he asked
“Yeah’ Peter replied.

“Ugly fucker, but I will dump my load into him any way” 

“He’s had two poz loads fucked into him”

“My toxic seed will convert him. I have converted at least a dozen men and boys, never had to pump a second load into them, converted on the first”

  I just laid there, listening to this twisted, fucked up conversion. I jumped off the bed, determined to lock myself in the bathroom and save myself, but Peter and the man were quick and they both grabbed my arms, yanking me back.

“Oh no you don’t, you are not escaping this” Peter said, “hold him, I think it’s time to tie his ass to the bed.”

 The thin man sighted his grip on my arm and grabbed the one Peter was holding. Peter went to his back and pulled out some leather cuffs, 4 in all. 

 “If he tries to escape or fight me, punch him in the gut” Peter said.

 “My pleasure” the thin man replied

 Peter worked quickly to put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. Then went back to his back and pulled out two long thick ropes, he threw one end of each under the bed. He returned to me. Getting right into my face, he start to kiss me, sticking his tongue into my mouth. I tried to fight it, but couldn’t.

They moved me to the bed, forcing me down onto my stomach, my arms were stretched out toward the edge of the bed and my wrists cuffs were attached to the ropes. The rope was barely long enough to reach my arms, so I was stretched more. The tension kept me from moving. 

My legs were pulled wide open and were attached to the rope by the cuffs on my ankles, spreading my legs wide. Once I was secured to the bed, the thin man began to undress. I watched as he exposed his smooth, emaciated body to me. His chest and stomach had no fat on them and I could see his ribs. 

 As he undid the button and pulled down the zipper on his shorts, I began to feel tears welling up and running down my cheeks. 

  “Of fuck, man up you pussy. You know you wanted this” Peter said.

 The shorts dropped, exposing his crotch to me. It was hairless. His cock was thick and steadily growing. It was cut and had a big acorn head. His balls hung down low between his smooth thighs, which was like a road map of veins. 

  “I didn’t want this” I said sobbing.

 “Yeah right, wasn’t it you who said that he wanted to be like me. Wasn’t it you who said you wished we didn’t have to us condoms” Peter said angrily.

 The thin man climbed on the bed, kneeling between my spread legs. He reach under me and grabbed my cock and balls and pulled them back.
 “The fucker is into this, his cock is hard” he said to Peter.

 Peter just laughed. I could feel the thin man moving and positioning his cock head at my hole. Peter had wrapped his fingers around his cock and was slowly fisting it. Without warning, the thin man pushed his cock in, driving it completely in. I could feel his hot crotch on my ass. Peter watch closely as it disappeared into my hole.

 I let out a soft moan, not wanting either to know that the cock in my hole felt good. The thin man lowered his torso onto my back and began to lift his hips, pulling  his cock out of my hole. He slammed his cock back into me, repeating this over and over.

 His mouth was next to my ear. I could feel  his breath slowly releasing into my ear.

 “Damn fucker, your ass feels good on my AIDS cock” he whispered.

 My eyes widened. 

 “Your boyfriend got you a full blown cock” he said, “You should feel special, I don’t give my deadly load to just anyone” 

 I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, a fucking AIDS top that was picky on what hole he fucked. I almost laughed.

 “But when your boyfriend contacted me and said it was a forced infection, I said yeah even though I thought you were ugly as shit”

His cock slammed into me over and over. His balls bounced off my ass. 

 “Please stop Peter, I need to get to the hospital, it might not be too late.” I pleaded.

“Shut the fuck up and take it” Peter said.

The thin man kept fucking my hole, slamming his cock into me. I could feel wetness slowly moving down my balls. 

“This pussy is fucking sloppy, just from two loads,” the thin man said.

Peter got down front of me, looking me start into my eyes. His blue eyes were blurry from my tears. He ran his hand through my hair, gently stroking it.

 “Relax baby, it will be over soon and you will be free” he said so sweetly.

 “Oh fuck I ain’t going to last long” the thin man said.

 “See baby it’s almost over” Peter said.

 “Oh fuck, it’s too late now, I am shooting my AIDS load into your hole” the thin man said grunting with each pulse of  his cock as he shot.

 Peter stood up and was stroking faster and faster. His cock was aimed at my face. I could tell he was getting close to shooting. Within seconds his head went back and his piss slit opened. HIs cum shot out, the first shot hitting me in my eye, which burned instantly. The rest hit all over my face. I pulled on the ropes to try and get my fingers up to my eye, to get the cum off it, but I couldn’t move.
 “Nice shot” the thin man said as he pulled his softening cock out of my hole.

 “Going to leave it there, just so he knows who’s in charge here” Peter said, wiping his cock in my hair.

 “That should take” the thin man said as he was dressing.

 “oh there are more to come, so we will have a conversion, no doubt about it”

  I was confused by Peter, he was playing this Dr. Jekyll / Mr Hyde game, which I had never  seen before. Angrily mean one minute and sweet the next. What the fuck was going on with him. He knelt down next to the bed, again stroking my hair.

 “Oh baby you are doing so good,” he said as he phone went off. 

 He quickly stood and went to it. Smirking and laughing as he read it.

 “Bitch your next fuck is almost here,” he said, “don’t be a fucking cry baby and embarrass me again”
 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty Eight

    The more I was on the fuck bench unable to more, the more my legs and arms ached. I tried to concentrate on the men fucking me, but I was hurting. I could hear the men cheering as they continued to fuck me. I had really lost count on how many of the men had fucked me and dumped their toxic loads into my boy pussy, as they were calling it. 

  “Drew, think we have time for round two, now that he only has two more loads to take” 

  “Fuck yeah, I wanna give him another load”

 “I don’t see why not, he’s not going anywhere,” Dad said. 

 “Damn we haven’t given someone sixty loads since Garrett was initiated” an anonymous voice said, “and he bitched about it” 

  “I didn’t bitch” Garrett said laughing

  I had two more loads to collect and I was in the club officially and it didn’t seem like i had a choice of wether or not I wanted to do “round two.” I was silent, only moaning as I was fucked harder and harder. I had put my head down, not sure what to do or think”

  “Look at me son” Dad said.

  I looked up and Dad was kneeling in front of me. He had a smile on his face and I could see he was proud of me for getting through my gang bang initiation.

 “Round two won’t be that hard, most of the men are fucking and sucking each other now. They will only want to shoot in your hole.” he said.

 “Fuck Daddy, if we are going to do round two, let’s do it right. They fuck me and use my hole to make them cum” I said.

 “That’s my fucking boy” he said proudly.

 Standing up, he got the attention of the men behind me. The man fucking me continued. Dad’s hard cock was right in front of my face and if I could grab it, I would have had it down my throat. 

 “Okay guys, the boy is up for round two, only he wants it done right, no using each other’s holes to get close then cum in his pussy. He wants his hole used as all the way” 

  The men behind me cheered as they heard this. 

  The man fucking me gripped my hips harder and slammed his cock in deep. His cock pulsed and twitched as he pumped his load deep into my sloppy, cum filled hole.

 “Load 29” he yelled, “I will be ready when it’s time to put load 59 in”

  He pulled out and the last man slid into my hole. There was no resistance and it was so wet from the cum that his dry cock just slid in balls deep with ease. 

 “Fuck this hole is full” he said as he began to pump my hole. 

 I could hear men in the back huffing poppers, getting their rush as round two would be beginning as soon as this man shot his load into me. He was gripping my hips tightly, as his hard cock pumped in and out of my hole. Cum was running down from my hole, to my balls and down my cock.

 His grunting was loudly, as his thrusts were short and hard. I could feel his cock tense up as he was close to shooting his load. The cheering behind me got loader and they all began to chant:

   “Shoot, shoot, shoot”

   “The Club welcomes our newest poz member!” Dad said. 

   He moved around to my face and knelt down. His lips locked on mine, his tongue went into my mouth and he kissed me long and deep. He pulled back smiling. 

  “Get the blindfold, let’s let him stretch and then it’s back down on the bench for round two!”

 A dark piece of fabric was placed over my eyes and nose and tied behind my head. I felt my legs and arms being  untied. Two arms on each side of me helped me up off the fuck bench. I stood for just a moment, then moved. 

 “Look at that goddam cum waterfall between his legs” someone shouted.

 “Fuck I hope we got that on film” 

 “I sure did, I get it from beginning to end” one of the cameraman said.

  I could still feel the cum running out of my hole down my legs as I slowly  moved about. I was being held up by two unknown men still. 

 “Fuck, would y'all look at Garrett,’ someone said, “the perv is down on his knees licking up that river of cum”

 I could hear slurping coming from below.

 “Here get it from the source” one of the men holding me up said.

 I was turned around and bent forward. I pushed my ass out and waited for Garrett’s mouth and tongue to touch my  hole and it didn’t take long. His tongue was licking all over my ass, even getting down to my balls. 

 “Any one wanna get in here?” he asked, then moving his mouth to my hole.

  I felt his hand on my ass cheeks, pulling them apart to get his mouth deeper on my hole. The room filled with a slurping noise as he suck the cum out of my hole. 

 “Leave some so we have some lube for round two” Dad said, pulling  him off my hole.

 “Ah Daddy, you such a party pooper” Garrett said jokingly. 

 “Let’s getting on the bench, I need my cock up that boy pussy!” someone said. 

 I was moved back to the bench and tied back in place. Once I was there I thought that they would remove the blind fold, but I was wrong. I felt someone pul my cock and balls out from under me and placing them against the bench but pointing down. 

 I felt a hand on my back, as someone presented my nose with the little brown bottle, pinching the other nostril shut, as I deeply inhaled. At the same time a cock rammed balls deep in me. I inhaled again, then held it for about ten seconds. Once the bottle was away from my nose, a cock head touched my lips, pressing and opening my mouth.

  The man fucking my hole grabbed my hips and started to pound my ass roughly as the man who’s cock I was sucking, grabbed my head and started to face fuck me. All I could do was moan as I was fucked at both ends. 

 Round two had started and I was again a pig in heaven. 

 For most of the drive Peter was on his phone, which was not unusual just odd since we were heading to Palm Springs for a vacation. It was my first time visiting, but Peter had been so many times before we got together he'd lost count. He told me about all the gay clothing optional resorts, which he had visited, but I was a little shy and just wanted to stay at a nice hotel. 

When we arrived and I found our hotel, I was taken back. It looked like a hotel that you would rent by the hour. 

“Peter, are you sure this is the right hotel?  The only word for this place is 'sleazy'.

“Yeah, it was the only one I could find in our price range,” he replied. 

We checked in and went to our room, and damn, sure enough the place was a dump. Peter told me to clean up, he was going to go get some alcohol so we could play.

“Did you pack the condoms?” I asked.

“Yeah” he answered as he walked out the door.

We had to play safe with each other as I was negative and Peter was poz. He was poz when I met him and we still got together although my friends warned me it wouldn't work. 

I went about my business of preparing for our fun. After an hour I started to worry a bit. I know he knows Palm Springs, but did he get lost. Still I kept to my tasks, and sure enough, an hour or so later, Peter opened the door.

“Hey I got a surprise for you.”

“Yeah? Was I a good boy?” I asked.

“Yes, you were,” he laughed.
  
  “Oh boy....”

We always enjoyed playful banter, even if sometimes a little on the goofy side.

“No just relax and go with it,” Peter continued.
 
“What did you do?"

“I got an escort for some fun,” he answered.  “I wanna watch him fuck you.”

“I don't know....”

“He's got a big cock.”

Well, that was an easy decision.  “Okay, but he has to wear a condom.”

“He only fucks safe babe, relax” Peter said, “plus we don't have to worry about what people will say, which you always worry about. We aren't at home so no one knows us here.”

I nodded in agreement.  Peter smiled in satisfaction as he opened the door to admit a big muscle man.  He stud was stunningly hot, and immediately stripped, advertising his wares, pulled his tank over his head, giving a glimpse of his deep pits and massive chest and arms.  Seeing both Peter and I were appreciative of his build, he flexed and posed for us.

“You like?” he asked, directing his question specifically at me.

I nodded yes.

 “Wanna see more handsome man?” he asked.

 “Yes” I said with my mouth suddenly going dry. 

  He hooked his thumbs into his waistband of his gym shorts. The front was already poking forward from his hard cock inside. 

 “You wanna pull them off me?” he asked.

 “Go on, do it” Peter said as he stripped off his clothes.

I got up and went to escort, who took me in his arms and kissed me, our tongues dancing in each other's mouth.  I could feel my cock swelling up inside my towel. He pulled off my lips and put his big hands on my shoulders, gently pushing down, urging “On your knees."

 I slowly dropped to my knees, taking his chest and abs in as I went down. This man was a living god. Once on my knees, he pushed his crotch against my face. I grabbed his shorts and pulled. I watch his hard cock bend downwards and the pop out as the waistband released it. It bounced up and hit his abs then down again. He thrust it forward and I opened my mouth. His cock slid in almost the whole way. 

My eyes were looking forward and I could see a tattoo hiding inside the trimmed hair on his crotch. I kept my eyes on that, trying to make it out as his cock went in and out of my mouth. It tasted so good, he was already leaking pre-cum, which was sweet tasting.  He bent down and started to play with my hole, his finger circling my hole, teasing it.  Taking his finger in his mouth, he loudly sucked in it, making it wet, and then slid it back down by my hole, circling it again. I moaned against his cock.

“It's a sweet hole, just like you said,” the escort commented to Peter. 

“Just wait until you feel it around you cock,” Peter replied.

I just continued to suck on the escort's cock, moaning my approval to what was happening.  Moving behind me, Peter lifted me to my feet, and as he did so, of course the escort’s cock popped out of my mouth. 

“Time for the main event baby,” Peter advised me, and then, turning to the escort asked “You have the condoms?”

The escort grabbed his shorts and pulled a few out of his pocket, answering “Always have 'em.”

Peter moved me to the bed, he helped me get on the bed and put me on my hands and knees, but got in front of me and pushed me down until my chest was on the bed and my ass in the air, instructing me "Now, just stay like that," as he moved quickly around to my ass, separated my ass cheeks, and, now on his knees, slid his tongue up and down my crack.  His tongue almost immediately found my hole and started to work its way in and out.  The escort moved in front of me, he opened the condom. He placed it on the tip of his cock head and rolled it back, and then moved back to my ass as he slowly jacked his cock. I could hear the condom crinkle as he moved his hand over it. 

“His ass is ready,” Peter said, “do your damage.”

I felt a dollop of spit hitting my ass, which made me jump a little. I reached back and moved my hand along the cock of the escort. The condom was still there. 

“Relax baby, just enjoy the ride.”

The escort's cock pressed against my hole. I pushed out a little and it slowly moved inside my hole. The head popped inside and the escort moaned. 

“Want more?” the escort asked me.

"Oh, hell yeah," I groaned, as he pumped his cock head in and out of my hole.  His hand sought out his cock and the condom, and, finding it satisfactory, he remarked "Just making sure the condom is in place.”

Happy that he was keeping his word of only fucking safe, that I started to push back onto his cock as he pushed in. My hole opened up around his hard covered shaft. 

“Baby, it looks so hot seeing another man's cock in your hot hole,” Peter said from behind me.

“Feels good too, babe," I answered.

The escort pulled out, I heard the condom crinkle again. He placed his cock against my hole again and pushed all the way in. I jumped a little. I wasn't used to his cock yet. Sensing that I needed a moment he pulled out again. I heard more crinkling of the condom. 

“Tell me when you are ready” the escort said.

“Put it back in, slowly,” I replied, adding “Is the condom intact?”

“Yes it is” the escort answered.

“Stop worrying baby and enjoy” Peter urged.

I felt the cock head press against my hole, then slowly slide in.  This time I moaned loudl.  The shaft slowly moved against my hole as he pushed in, until his crotch hair and that hidden tattoo were pressed against my ass. 

“Gonna hold it all the way in, give you time to get used to it,” the escort said.

I moaned my response. I relaxed more and started to pull off his cock only to push back when I felt his cock head pulling my hole outwards. He grabbed my hips and took control. He started to fuck my hole, gently at fist but building up this thrusts and speed.  He stated to push me down, until I fell to the mattress laying flat. His cock popped out of my hole. I heard more crinkling off the condom and figured he was making sure that it was on fully. He drove his cock deep in my hole, in one long hard thrust. 

He dropped his body down on to me. He was heavy and I couldn't move he was that heavy. His mouth was right next to my ear and was breathing hot air deep inside. Peter moved to the floor in front of me, kneeling to be face to face.
 
“I always fuck with a condom” the escort said,  “a doctored condom, prepared so it breaks” he whispered into my ear.

“Just relax baby, its for the best” Peter whispered.

“My uncovered cock is leaking pre-cum into your hot hole” the escort whispered, “highly toxic poz pre-cum.”

My eyes widened, I tried to move from under the muscle stud escort, but I was trapped. 

“I'm going to deposit my virus deep into your hole. That's what I was hired to do.” 

I started to fight again as my mind tried to figure this out. My own boyfriend hired an escort to infect me. My anger grew.

“Don't fight it,” the escort whispered, adding "You want this."

His hips were lifting higher and dropping down onto my ass, driving his cock in and out. His massive chest was pushing down on my back, pinning my torso down to the bed. My arms were pinned under my chest and the escort’s arms were wrapped around my neck, holding me tights, but not choking me.

“Please don't! I don't want it,” I pleaded.

“Of course you do,” the escort corrected, as he ordered “Peter, get back there and take that ripped up condom off the base of my cock.”

Peter complied immediately as soon as the escort's cock slid out of my hole.  Within seconds the head was stabbing at my hole. I tightened up, not wanting the unwrapped cock back in my hole. Peter came back around to face me. 

“Accept it, it will happen,” Peter said, “it can happen here and now or sometime before we leave Palm Springs. Other plans are in the works.”

I was shocked, Peter planned this and more. Taking a deep breathe, I relaxed. The escort still pushed his cock head against my hole, but didn't push it in. 

“Ask for it” the escort ordered of me.

“Please put your cock in me?” I asked me, almost crying with frustration.

“No, ask me."

“Please would you please fuck me?”

“You're still not asking for it.”

“Please give me your disease,” I asked the muscle bound escort.

“Better, but not good enough.”

“Please fuck your highly toxic virus loaded cum into my hole.”

“That's what I wanted to hear."

He pushed his cock deep into my hole, pressing his crotch hard into my ass. He pulled out and then rammed his cock into me. His nuts were meeting my ass before his body. Peter was jacking his cock in front of me, smiling. 

 “I know you saw his tattoo,” Peter remarked to me.  I didn't say a word, just blankly stared at him.

“It's a scorpion, a mark of a poz man who infects others without their knowledge or even their consent” he said laughing.  

The escort continued to fuck my hole, breathing heavily in my ear, quietly saying "Tell me again.”

“Fuck your poz cum into me,” I implored, adding a polite “please.”

He slammed his cock into me. I could feel his cock jump and twitch into my hole. He load shot out and filled me up. 

“That's so fucking hot baby” Peter said, still jacking his cock. 

“Why don't you add your load to mine?” the escort asked Peter, who didn't answer, but rather simply stepped up next to the escort who was pulling out to get to his feet.  As he did so, Peter slid his cock into my hole.  Unlike every other time we had fucked, this time it was raw.

“Stopped taking my meds two months ago, just for this reason, babe.”

He began fucking my hole, pounding me hard as the escort stood in front of me watching. His cock was slowly getting soft and starting to hang down over his spent balls. 

“Poz him again,” the escort said, urging Peter on.

I knew Peter was close, I could tell by his breathing and by the way he was fucking. He always pumped only the head of his cock in and out, rapidly when he was close. It was his way of edging, so when he slammed his cock in deep and yelled “Take it, you chasing whore.  I've been wanting to charge your hole since we met.”

I'm not sure I was all that surprised.  

 “Fuck yeah, pass the gift” encouraged the escort, who added “I hated those fucking condoms on my cock or up my hole,” as Peter slowly pumping his cock in and out.

“Yeah, mixing those diseases,” Peter remarked with satisfaction.

“You were right.  Deep down he was a chaser,” the escort commented.

Peter pulled his cock out and got off me. He moved around grinning ear to ear, proud of what he had pulled off.  I simply lay there, dazed, watching them. Peter went to his shorts and took out a wad of cash.

 “Here's your fee, $200 as agreed, and a tip,” Peter said. 

 “Let me know if he needs another dose,” the escort said.

 The escort dressed and left, leaving us alone and naked in the room.

“You fucking bastard” I said, “how could you do this to me?”

FS Part 12

Inside the room I there was another exam table, this one was very used. The paint was peaking off and the padded top was ripped open with stuffing pulling out. The stirrups were old as well, some of the chrome coating had come off and they were rusting in the uncovered areas. In between the stirrups, there was stains running down the middle of the table. 

   Mr. Fister was standing to the left of the door, he was slowly stroking his cock. 

   “Mr. Stinger, I will need your assistance with this one. I suggest you remove your clothing.”

   Stinger didn't hesitate, he was out of his clothes quickly. His cock was hard and sticking straight out in front of him. 

   “In the cabinet, Stinger is a new brown bottle, with what is about to happen we might want to use that one” Fister said.

   “What is about to go on” I asked.

   “You are going to become our latest freak, my good man”

   “It is time” Stinger said, holding the brown bottle.

   “We can make this easy or hard” Fister said, “the east way is for you to climb on the table and put your legs up, or the hard way is we put you there”

   Part of me wanted to have them do it the hard way, to make them put me on the exam table. I was unsure if either Fister or Stringer would get violent when putting me on the exam table. I went to the table and climbed upon it and through my legs up in the stirrups. 

  “Good little freak! He knows what he wants” Stinger said. 

  Fister sat on a stool and rolled to the exam table. He was now at my ass. His legs were spread wide, exposing his cock and balls to me, one stood straight outwards and the later hung low between his thighs. 

  Stinger moved to my side, brown bottle in hand.

  “Let’s begin, shall we?”

  Stinger nodded, giving the brown bottle a little shake. I heard a metal drawer slide open. The next thing I felt was something cold being rubbed on my sore hole. Stinger twisted the lid on the bottle of poppers causing a little hiss to escape. He took the cap off and put it under my nostril. I breathed in deep. The rush moved through my mind and body. Fingers began to move about my hole, first one sliding in, then two, then three. They moved in and out quickly. The soreness of my ass lite up. I moaned not out of pleasure but out of the soreness. A fourth finger was added to the fingers fucking my hole.

  Stinger was steadily supplying me with poppers to relax me. My hole was open already from the object fucking me in the chair. My pulse was beating rapidly in my ears.

  “Punch it Fister” Stinger said.

  Taking the hint from Stinger, I felt Fister’s fingers ball up, then I felt pressure on my hole from his fist. Working up to this was not going to happen. He pushed against my hole, which was fighting the invading fist. Even with the popper rush I was resisting the fist.

   “Push out, it will hurt you less”

  I pushed my hole out the best I could, as he pushed his fist against it. I could feel my hole painfully give way and his fist slid into me. I felt every knuckle on his hand rub against the ring of my hole. My hole stretched over his hand then slowly collapsed around his wrist. 

   “Guess punishing your hole in the chair opened you up!” Fister said, “and here I wanted you to scream, louder than when Dr Clown raped your pussy”

   I was breathing heavily, my cock was leaking pre-cum onto my belly.

  “The freak likes his hole filled with a fist” Stinger said

  “Lets see if he will scream for us, I know Dr. Clown will grow with excitement with his screams”

   Suddenly, his fist pulled outwards, popping out of my hole. I groaned, not from pleasure but from pain. He then pushed in forcefully, popping the fist into my hole. I yelped. 

  “Oh no, that won't do”

  With his free hand he motioned for the poppers to be taken away from my nose. Even with out a word spoken, Stinger knew what to do. With the rush gone, he started to punch fuck me over and over. With each punch in my voice grew louder, until I was screaming at the top of my lungs. 

  “Oh music for the Clown” Foster said excitingly, “his cock will be growing”

  His fist sped up its pounding in and out of my hole. Stinger was now down near Fister, slowly fisting his hard throbbing cock. He had an evil grin on his face as his eyes were glued to my hole. Fister started to pull his arm back further then hit my hole hard. I screamed each time his fist went into my hole. 

 “Fister, make him scream more and louder,” a scratchy voice over a loud speaker. 

 Fister began to move his other hand i against his fist, only this hand was flat. I started to breathe shallowly and fast. The pain in my hole was so bad, adding to the stretching was the quick scratches that his fingernails were making with his flat hand. 

 “My cock is engorged!” The voice said.
  Fister continued to punch my hole. I wanted more poppers to help keep conscious, to make sure that they didn't take this too far. My hole was hurting so bad. I felt liquid running down my ass. I was so scared that my hole was bleeding. 

  “Stinger, bring in the clown”

  I watched Stinger move quickly out it the room, his evil laugh lingered as he disappeared. I heard doors open and slam shut. Fister didn't stop his work on my hole. He wrapped his flat hand around his fist. My hole again stretched open even more, making my screams louder. 

  “Job well done Fister” Dr. Clown said standing naked in the door way.

  “Thank you Clown”

  "Shall we join forces"

 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty-Seven
    

   I watched Dad back up, giving the cameraman room to get in front of me to get more of my gang bang on film. I watched him slowly stroke his cock about six feet away. The hard cock inside me continued to pounded my sloppy hole, which was making a lot of noise as he pulled and pushed in and out of it. I could feel cum running down my balls, and I was sure that it was dripping off. 

  “We need a clean up” someone said. 

  “On it” Garrett responded.
   
    The man up my hole slid all the way in, as I felt a tongue running up my hard cock heading towards my balls. It licked all around my ball sac, cleaning it of the poz cum that had leaked out my hole. Once my balls were clean, he moved towards my hole. I felt his tongue lick around my puffy hole. I knew he was hitting the cock inside of me because the man was moaning. 

   “Pull out just a bit, wanna lick that shaft too.”

   The man slowly pulled back, until just his head was inside me. Garrett’s tongue hit my hole
Some as he lick the man's cock shaft. 

   “All clean, now fuck that pussy, it's time for the full blown members to get at that hole”

  The man rammed his cock into my hole. Pumping me hard and deep with each thrust. His fingernails were digging into my hips as is cock slammed my hole. Dad was still stroking his cock, but was not watching me get fucked. He was staring at the camera man’s ass who was slightly bent over in front of me capturing the cock in my hole. 

  The man slammed in, grunting as his cock pulsed in my hole adding his cum to the loads in me. He pulled out and someone pushed in. 

  “Gonna fuck the first AIDS load of the night in you”

  It was Garrett, he had his uncut cock deep in me. He reached up and pulled my hair, forcing my head back. I was struggling to keep my eyes on Dad. The camera man had moved in even closer, his cock was stabbing me in the throat, just under my chin. His lower abs and crotch was in my face, just slightly away from touching me. His arms were stretched over my back camera in hand filming Garrett’s AIDS cock fucking my hole. 

   I saw two hands grab his hips, holding him. Then he thrust forward pushing his cock into my throat. Someone had slid their cock into his hole and was fucking him. 

  “Fuck him Drew” Garrett said.
  
   Dad was fucking the camera man, who was struggling to keep his camera focused on my ass and keeping his balance. His cock was leaking pre-cum on my throat. 

  “Deposit an AIDS load in my son’s ass” Dad said to Garrett.

   “He's about to get it, gonna slick it up for the next AIDS babies to come”

  He started to pull out and slammed back in, driving his cock deep in me. His balls slapped against me with every thrust in. I worked my hole the best I could around his cock. He was growling loudly. 

  “Give me that deadly AIDS load!” I yelled.

 “Here it comes” Garrett said slamming his cock deep in me.
   I pushed back into his body, squeezing my hole around his pulsing cock. 

   “Milk it pussy boy” Garrett said

   “Got another AIDS load for you boy” someone said behind me

   “Gonna add my death too” another man said

   Garrett pulled out and immediately another cock slid into my hole, balls deep with one thrust. 

   “Is that an AIDS cock” I asked

   “Fuck yeah, gonna fuck you hard and rough with my death stick”

    The man grabbed my hips and started to punch fuck me, pulling his cock all the way out and driving it all the way back in. I pushed my hole out, opening it up to the hard thrusts. 

  “Look at the cum flow out that pussy” someone yelled.
  
   “That cameraman is getting covered in cum,” another man said.

  “His mouth is open and feeding on it.”

   The man fucking my hole was grunting hard as he rammed his cock in. He slapped my ass as he pushed in me deep. I could feel the bench move forward with his thrusts. 

  “Someone keep him from moving forward.”

  Garrett and another man moved and stood at my shoulders. Each one’s hip was pressing against my shoulder holding me as I was fucked hard. The camera man pulled off Dad’s hard cock and moved in to get this deadly fuck on video.

  “Use that pussy hard Gene” someone said

  “Gonna shoot soon, can't hold it anymore” Gene said, panting hard.
  
   He rammed in balls deep and began shooting is load in my hole.

  “Giving you AIDS fucker!”

   He shook as he shot is load. He slowly pulled out. Leaving my hole empty. He moved around to my head, that's when I saw him. He was so skinny. His checks on his face sunk inwards, his body was completely devoid of any fat. His eyes looked empty, as if death had already set in, they were dark, almost jet black in color. I think he was close to death physically. 

   As another cock slid into my hole, he rubbed my head. 

  “Thank you boy, it was good to past on my death before death takes me”

   I just smiled and grunted as my hole was being fucked. I lost sight of Dad, maybe he was back in line to fuck me again. I knew I had to get a load from each man, but wasn't sure if once they all shot in me, if they could fuck me again. 

  A new cock slid into my hole. My leg and arm muscles were getting sore from being in the same position and that ache was more than my hole. I had lost track of the cocks that had been up my hole. I didn't know how long I had been on the fuck bench. I did know the camera men had switched out memory cards a couple of times during the fucking. 

  I would have given anything to be able to see what was happening behind me, if the men were just jacking their cocks waiting for their turn, or if they were sucking and fucking one another, but saving their loads for my hole. 

    

Would love to everyone to send me pictures of the loads they shoot when reading this story or any of my stories. 

 

Will be great inspiration and a great compliment. 

FS PART 11

  I stood there in the hospital gown with my ass hanging out. I didn't feel like tying it up in the back, because I knew that they would just want easy access to what ever twisted shit that had planned out next. I was being more complicit with my conversion and letting go of the guilt and regret. Fuck it, I wanted fun and I found it. 

  I sat on the wooden bench in front of the lockers and waited. I couldn't imagine what was next. My cock was growing and thickening, even though I felt like hell from the fuck flu and Dr. Clown’s monster cock. The soreness of my hole reminded me of what just happened. 

  My wait was not long, Stinger, the muscle bastard, which now was an upgrade from the name muscle fucker appeared at the door. 

  “Sexy dress, pussy boy” he said laughing.

  “Fuck off”

  “You just want my toxic cock again” he said grabbing his crotch through his jeans.

   I did want it again, but I wasn't going to let the bastard know that.

  “Come on”

   Stinger turned and went through the door back into the hall, I moved quickly to catch up with him and almost knocked him down as I went through the door. 

  “Easy whore, you'll get my dick later”

   We went down the hall, passing door after door. Stinger stopped and knocked on a door. He paused and waited. I didn't hear a response, but he went in and motioned for me. 

   “Strap him in,” a voice said from inside the darken room, “oh and lose the fucking dress”

   Stinger grabbed my arm and pulled me in, the room was dim. He pulled the gown off me and tossed it aside. He directed me to an over stuffed chair, which was across from another chair. I was pushed into the chair, I almost fell through the chair seat. There was a slit in the bottom. Stinger kneeled in front of me, moved each leg, spreading them wide, and restrained them at the ankles. 

   He stood, took my right arm placed it on the arm of the chair and restrained it at my wrist, then did the same to my left. Once he was certain I was not able to escape, he reached down on each side of my ass and pulled my checks open, exposing my hole to the seat below. 

  “Have fun” he said laughing. 

  “Welcome, we are going to play a game you and I” the mystery voice said.

  “Okay”

  “I will ask you questions and you will give me honest answers. If I don't think you are being honest enough, you will be punished” he said, “understand”

  “Yes”

  He moved from the dark corner he was standing to the other chair. He was dressed in black dress pants and a white button down shirt. He pulled up the legs of his pants, giving some slack in his crotch and sat down. The first thing I noticed was the his cock and balls dropped through a hole in his crotch. He sat and spread his legs wide, giving me an eye full of his cock. 

  “Question one: are you a whore?”

  “No”

  “Wrong” he said

  I felt something quickly press through the hole and the chair and ran inside my sore hole. It pulled out and slammed back in. The pain was intense.

  “Yes, yes, just make it stop” 

  “Tell me what you are and it will stop” he said

  “I'm a whore” I said and the pounding of my hole stopped and the object retreated back inside the chair.

  “Question two: at the carnival were you looking for cock”

  “No, I just wanted some fun”

  “Question three: once you were getting fucked the first time were you wanting poz cum”

  “Yes, somewhere in my mind I wanted it”

   I watched as his cock twitched and slowly being to grow. I couldn't help but stare.

  “Question four: are you looking at my cock”

  “No”

  Why I lied I don't know, the object erupted out of the seat and straight into my hole. This time it began to rapidly move in and out, moving only a few inches in and out.

  “Yes, I am looking at it, I want to taste it, I want it up my hole” I yelled out

  It didn't stop the attack on my hole from the object. It continued fucking my hole with no lube.

  “Question five: Have you been fisted?”

  “No, please make it stop!” I pleaded, but to no luck my hole was being raped by an unknown object.

  “Question six: if you are in pain and want the fucking of your hole to stop, why is your cock hard?”

   I looked down, fuck me, my cock was hard, leaking and bouncing as I was being fucked from below.  I had no answer for this.

   “Pain turns me on” I said, “I guess”

   “You guess” he said
   The fucking of my hole intensified, the pain increased. I could feel my hole moving in and out as the object quickly moved in and out. 

  “Question seven: do you give yourself to the freak show”

  “Yes”

   With that he stood up and kicked off his shoes. Then opened his pants dropping them to to floor, where he stepped out of them. I watched his cock bounce as he slowly moved towards me unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled it open but left it on. In the middle of his chest was a tattoo. 
A massive fist was tattooed in the middle of his chest and went down onto his abdomen. 

  He climbed onto the chair, feet on both sides of my legs. He grabbed my hair, pulled my face towards his cock. I opened my mouth and took it in. The object continued to fuck my hole as he started to fuck my mouth. I knew my body was tensing up. 

  Suddenly, something was put under my nostril. I jumped.

  “Don't be scared, it's just twisted ole me,” Stinger said, “inhale”

  I did exactly that. I inhaled deeply. The rush came over my body. I could feel myself relax some. I inhaled again, held it in, released and inhaled again. Now I was flying, my holes no longer resisted the fuckings. 

   The object in my hole was now becoming pleasurable, but that soon was replaced again with pain. The object was getting thicker, as if it was being blown up as it rammed in and out of my hole. The muscles of my hole were stretching wider and wider. My hole was now past the size it was as Dr. Clown’s one eyed monster was in me. I could feel my face flushing. I didn't want to pass out. I was also fighting back tears. I didn't want to show weakness. 

   I couldn't hold them back. I screamed only for it to be muffled by the cock in my mouth. Tears flowed out of my eyes and down my face. The poppers were put under my nose again. This time I didn't inhale. I was breathing as the cock in mouth exited and before it slammed back in.

 “Don't be an ass, inhale again fucker” Stinger said angrily.

  I didn't fight it, and inhaled deeply again, five times this time. The rush had me flying. The object increased again in girth, stretching me more. The pain was growing more as the object grows. The cock in my mouth was pulled out and the man climbed down off my chair. 

  “Keep him flying, Stinger” he said, “I am going to set up”

  My mind wondered what he was setting up for. This wasn't enough. The object fucking me inflated more and my hole stretched wider. At this point someone could get a fist or two up my hole. 

   That was when I got his tattoo - he was going to punch fuck my hole with one fist or maybe even two. Stinger saw the look on my face and laughed. I inhaled the poppers to help with the pain. 

  “Someone fucking gets it now” he said, “he's ready Mr Fister”

  “Good bring him to me”
 The object in my hole ripped out, pulling the lips of my hole with it. I pulled up trying to ease the pain. Stinger took away the little brown bottle, capping it and putting it my hand.

  “You might want that whore”

  He undid the restraints on my arms and legs, then pulled me up out to the chair, guiding me through a door into another room. 
 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty Six

     I felt a cock head push against my hole. The men around cheered as it pushed my hole open and popped inside. I felt the head move in deeper, as my hole slide down the shaft of the hard cock. The shaft plunged into my hole until the I could feel the man pressed up against my ass. 

   He slowly pulled out until the head of his cock was pulling at the inside of my hole. He paused then slowly pushed back in. He continued to slowly move his cock in and out of my hole.

  “Stop fucking teasing him and your cock, fuck him. We want his hole” someone said impatiently. 

   The man laughed and then drove his cock into my hole hard. He grabbed my hips and then started to fuck my hole. He was fucking me hard and fast. His balls were hitting my ass as he pounded his cock in me. His cock was getting harder as he pumped my hole. He drove all the way in and then pressed against me. I could feel his cock twitch inside. I was getting my first load of poz cum, the first of thirty loads. 

  I moaned but it was muffled by my Dad’s jock in my mouth. I sucked on it, tasting his sweat and piss as the cock in me pulled out. It was quickly replaced by another one. This one slammed into my hole with a brute force. I grunted as he got all the way in. This man was in a hurry, he grabbed my hips and started to quickly fuck my ass. 

 I could hear him groaning and already breathing heavily, he wasn't going to last long, which was a disappointment, but I still had twenty eight more cocks to go. He pounded my hole with short strokes until he slammed in and shot his load. 

  “Quick trigger tonight Jason”

  “Been holding that in for a couple of weeks”

  He pulled out of me, but I wasn't empty long. A new cock slid into my hole filling me up. This one was thicker then the first two. It hit the back of my hole quickly. I could feel the muscles of my hole stretching open. There was no pain just pleasure. He pulled out and plunged back in, driving deep, until his balls pressed against my ass.

  “His cock is going to stretch him so open we won't feel his lips” someone said jokingly.

  Everyone laughed. One of the camera men moved in front of my face. His jock’s pouch, which was stretched beyond capacity was just inches from my face. I could smell his musk. I fought the urge to spit my Dad’s jock out and run my tongue all over it. He moved in closer as he held the camera over head. His pouch was now lightly rubbing against my nose. The temptation was killing me. His musk was stronger, it was more intoxicating than poppers. 

   The cock in my hole was pounding me at a steady rhythm. I could feel it rubbing against my hole, balls hitting my ass. The pouch in front of me moved more until it was pressing against my face hard. I slowly inhaled the musk. Between the cock in my hole and the musk in my lungs my own cock was fighting against its cage. The pain was nothing compared to the pleasure of the cock in my hole. 

   The camera man began to move his hips, causing his jock as well as his cock and balls hidden behind them to rub against my face. 

  “Tease the boy” my Dad said to the camera man, “take it out and rub it against his face, leave some cock slime”

  The camera man pulled his pouch away from my face as the cock in me pushed all the way in and stayed there. I think the top was watching the camera man, who had grabbed his jock and pulled it aside. His cock flopped out, bringing his balls with it. His cock hit me right between the eyes. The cock inside me began to pump me again, driving in and out. I could feel the pre-cum leaking on my face from the camera man’s hard cock. 

   “Look at that cum leaking out already from his hole” someone said from behind me. 

   “Dude below has the best view”

  The man fucking me was pumping his cock harder and harder. It wasn't long until he pushed all the way in and added his load to the ones already there. He groaned as his cock twitched. The camera man leaned in, pressing his balls against my lips and Dad’s jock. I sniffed deep, bringing his musk deep into my lungs. 

   The man in me pumped a couple of times, mixing the loads in my ass and pulled out. I wasn't empty long as another cock slid into my hole balls deep. I could feel his crotch hair pressing against my ass, tickling me. 

   I moved my head to my right causing the cameraman’s cock to run across my face leaving a cock slime trail. I could just see another camera man standing close by. His jock was gone and someone was down sucking his cock. I could not see his cock, only the head moving back and forth along the shaft. 

   The man fucking me was moaning loudly.  He was steadily pumping his cock in and out of my hole. It felt as if it was an uncut cock and I wondered if it was Garrett, but didn't know. I could feel the skin move as he pumped in and out.  My cock was pushing hard against its confinement, as my mind thought about all the poz loads in me, as well as the ones that were about to be. I wondered if there was more than just the three full blown AIDS loads that will be in my hole. 

   The man in me started to pump his cock in and out harder. He didn't last long and drove his cock deep into my hole, adding his load. He pulled out leaving my hole open and empty.

   “You ready for Daddy’s big hard cock, son”

    I muffed out a yes! 

   “Show me boy, open that boy pussy for Daddy”

   I made my hole open and close the best I could, without trying to lose any of the poz cum that was already in me.
   “That's it son, tease Daddy”

   He started to rub his cock up and down my crack, he picked up some cum that had been pushed out of my hole and coated his head. He aimed his cock at my hole and pushed in. I could feel his fur against my ass and his big hands grabbing my hips. 

   “Daddy’s all the way in son”

   I moaned through his jock, which was now soaked with my spit. I tried to push back against him but couldn't move. Dads cock twitched in me as he made it bounce. I sucked in his jock more. 

   As he began to move his cock in and out, Garrett come up to my head and squatted in front of me. Once we were eye to eye, he pulled out the jock, tossing it aside. 

   “How's that hole pussy boy” he asked

   “Feeling good with Daddy’s big cock in me”

   “Sore any”

   “Just a little but it adds to the pleasure.”

   “Poppers?”

   “Not yet”
 
   I looked down at his cock, it was hard and leaking. He made it jump over and over. 

   “It will be in you soon”

   I hadn't noticed he had a jock in his hand. He moved it up to my mouth. I opened wide, giving him access to shove it in.

   “It's the camera man that is under your ass capturing the action. He shot a load in it.”

  I moved it around in my mouth until I found the fresh load. It was salty with a bitter after taste. I sucked it until I could no longer taste his load. 

  Dad was steadily fucking my hole. As the men cheered him on. I was moaning through the jock as I enjoyed Dad’s big cock. 

  “Drew you fucking pervert!” someone said.

  “Twisted mother fucker, popping his cherry and infecting him” someone else said.

  “Wouldn't have it any other way,” Dad said as he fucked my hole. 

   The pain in my cock was too great. I spit the jock out of my mouth, even though I didn't want to. 
   
    “I can't take the pain” I cried out.
  
    “You have had Daddy’s meat before, it doesn't hurt” Dad said.
   “No the cage on my cock.”

   “Drew your one mean fucker to cage him up during his gang bang” Doc said somewhere behind me.
  
   “Free his boy cock”

   “Okay, someone get the key and release his cock, it's on the shelf back there with the poppers”

  Dad kept fucking me, until I heard a slap. It wasn't my ass that was slapped it was Dad’s.

   “Push in and hold the fuck still”

  I felt someone messing with the cage and it was soon opened and removed. My cock expanded and was fully hard in a matter of seconds. Another slap on Dad’s ass got him pumping his cock in and out of my hole again. With each pump of his cock, my cock leaked out more and more pre-cum. 

   I was moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat from Dad fucking my hole. I squeezed my hole around Dad’s cock as it slid in and out. I wanted his cum the first time he fucked me and I wanted it now. 

   His grip on my hips tightened, his pounding became harder and harder.

  “Daddy is going to cum, son, cum deep in your hole”

  “Give it to me, Daddy, please” I begged.

  “Are you sure, son? You want my poison?”

  “You gave it to me a few times before, give it to me now”

  Dad slammed his cock deep into my hole, it twitched and pulsed as his load shot into me. He groaned loudly. Slowly he started to move in and out as his cumming subsided. He was churning the loads in my hole, mixing the sperm and the strains. 

  He pulled out of my hole and someone quickly replaced him. He moved around to my head. 

 “Clean Daddy’s cock son, taste the loads from your hole” 

 I opened my mouth wide inviting his used cock in deep. A cameraman moved closer to get a good view of me cleaning Dad’s cock. The cock in my hole continued to slide in and out, fucking me hard and good. 

“Mmmm you are making Daddy’s cock hard again”
 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty-Five

 I really didn't want to leave the resort, but Dad said that we could visit again in the future, which I made him promise. The drive home was quiet, well at least for me, I slept the whole was home. I guess the pool side gang bang wore me out even though I slept all night. Dad should be the one who was tired, he told me he was out whoring around until 2 a.m. 

   We got home in the middle of the afternoon. I really wanted to hook up with either Garrett, well fuck anyone really. 

  “Dad, can you message Garrett or Coach Paul, I need some cock!” 

  “Nope, now between your initiation you can't have sex, not even jacking off.”

  “Are you fucking kidding me”

  “Not at all, I even have something for you to insure you don't”

   He left me standing in the kitchen, as he headed down the hall to his room. He quickly returned with a small box.

  “Drop your shorts, NOW BOY” he ordered. 

  “Seriously Dad?”

  “Did I fucking stutter?”

  I did as he said. He opened the box. He took out what was in it. I watched as this device was put around my cock and balls and locked in place with a pad lock that hung under my balls. 

  “What the fuck is that” 

  “Chasity device, get used to it because it will be on until after your imitation”

  It was so uncomfortable, but for two days I wore it. Some times it was painful, especially when I would start to get hard and my cock couldn't grow. 

   Saturday finally came and I was told to prepare for the night. Dad disappeared most of the day, leaving me at home. When 8 p.m. rolled around he came for me in my room. He was wearing just a jock strap. Seeing him in that, fur and muscles all in display was really turning me on. My cock stirred and pain again swept through my body.

  “It's time to head down to the basement. All the members have gathered, plus the crew to film your initiation,” he said.

  “Film?”

  “Yes boy for our site and for our records”

  My cock continued to fight the cage and the pain increased. 

  “Try not to get too turned on, we don't want you breaking your cage or hurting that beautiful boy cock,” he said pointing at my crotch.

  I nodded as he and I walked through the house to the basement door. We stopped at the door.
  “Are you sure about this son, you can turn back now with no repercussions, once we start we don't stop until every member has used your hole and bred you.”

   I nodded.

  “Say it son”

  “I want this Daddy, I want this”

  Dad turned the knob on the basement door and pushed it all the way open. We walked through and went down the stairs. My stomach was a ball of nerves. I took a deep breath and stared at Dad’s furry ass.

   At the bottom of the stairs I saw that the main room had been emptied except for a fuck bench. I was expecting all the members to be crowded in the room, but they were not there. Instead was four men holding cameras. They were wearing just jock straps but the pouches were bulging outwards. There were four lights, all shining on the fuck bench. 

   “Is this your boy,” one of the camera men asked.

   “Yes,” Dad replied.

  “We understand that his hole is the focus of the shots, we plan on having one under the action the whole time. We have a special cover that will protect the camera and the lucky man down there will make sure it stays clean” he said, “the other three will get the fucking at different angles”

  “You are the pros!” Dad said.
 
   He turned to me and guided me to the fuck bench. He helped me get into position and the strapped me in. The three camera men were already filming, as the one got in his back and positioned himself to catch the action underneath.

  “Son, just one thing. You can not lick, suck or do anything to the camera men’s cocks even if they are pressed against your mouth,” Dad said, “do you understand”

  “Yes Daddy”

  “If you want poppers we will supply them to you, just ask for them”

  I nodded. Dad moved behind me, squirting lube onto my hole, then pushed something into my hole and I felt wetness inside. I took a few deep breaths.

  “Time to begin!” Dad said.
  
   He stood in front of me, pushed down his cock. His cock was rock hard and bounced as he stood there. He shoved his jock into my mouth.

  “This will keep you from being tempted by the camera men’s bulges”

  Damn he just knows how to spoil a good time I thought as I head the men come into the room from the locker room. My mind imagined them all coming in naked with their hard cocks pointing the way. 

   I felt a pair of hands on my ass, feeling my cheeks and a hard cock rubbing up and down my crack. My gang bang initiation was about to begin. 
 

FS PART 10

   The sight of that massive purple blood engorged cock pointing straight at my face worried the fuck out of me. It was much bigger this close up. I didn't see how big it was as it fucked my hole, although the pain was an indication of it. The doctor slowly stepped forward, inching his cock closer and closer to my face. 

  With each small step he took, his cock twitched and jumped, teasing me. A mixture of new pre-cum and left over cum from his first load oozed out of the opened piss slit, drooling towards his feet. There was still a pink coating of cum and blood mixture coating the shaft, with large globs behind the ridge of his head. 

  I could feel the tears flowing as well as sweat as the tip of his cock head met my lips. Stringer’s hand was pressing my head in place on the table. His hand was pressed against my ear so hard that I could hear my heart beat rapidly beating in my ear. 

 Gripping the thick base of his cock, the doctor started to move the tip around my lips, smearing cum all over them. I fought back the urge to lick my lips, fearing that once my lips parted, even a slight part her would forced his cock into my mouth and beyond. I lost the battle and stuck my tongue out and tasted his salty load.

  I was right, as soon as my lips opened, he thruster his cock deep into my mouth. I barely had time to breathe. He pushed his cock way back, I gagged and choked bringing up a little bit of thick slime from my throat. He pulled back, giving me a chance to get a breath and then slide back in, pushing hard and moving past my gag reflex. I felt my throat open and his massive cock head stretch it wide. My lips were stretched past the widest they have even been open. The corners slip a little and hurt like I had a paper cut there. 

   He gripped his cock where it met my lips and pulled out all the way. He showed me how much I had had in my throat.

  “Not even half way, you will have to do better than that” he said

  He aimed his cock head at my mouth, the slowly pushed the head inside. I began to sweat more again. I took a deep breathe twice and readied myself for the choking. The thick hard cock slowly started to push in, I could see his hand marking where I stop last time slowly coming towards my lips. I felt the cock head pass my gag reflex and expand my throat as it pushed past it. His fingers hit my lips and let go. He pushed his cock in further and further. 
My eyes widened and watered, I started to panic since I couldn't breathe. 

   He wrapped his fingers again around his cock to show the depth his cock had plunged down my throat. 

 “Barely over half” he said, shaking his head.

  He stepped closer and Stringer removed his hand as the doctor's massive cock slammed down on my cheek. He picked it up and slammed it down again and again. 

  “Let's try this a different way” he said, “hold on tight”

   I wasn't sure if he was telling that to Stinger or to me, but I soon found out it was to both of us. 

   He positioned his cock head at my lips and proceeded to push this massive cock in until resistance stopped him, the. He pulled out, just leaving the head in my mouth, the foxes his cock back down my throat. His face fucking was at a steady pace, only giving me seconds to breathe and prepare myself for the next choking. I gripped the edges of the table to brace myself, while Stinger added his other hand to my head and was holding it tight, keeping it in place. 

   Tears were running down my face, snot was running out of my nose, and sweat was soaking me and the table. Dr. Clown drove his cock deeper into my throats each time he thrust it inside. I could not tell how much I was actually taking since the tears was blurring my vision. I could feel my throat opening, deeper and deeper in my chest. Over and over his thick massive cock rammed itself in my throat. 

  Soon I was feeling the heat of his body against my face, he was now getting so deep that he was only about an inch or so away from his crotch touching my face. Then after about three more thrusts of his hips, he rammed the last inch or so of his cock down my throat. His shaved crotch met my face. He held it there for just a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime, then he pulled completely out. 

  His cock was shiny with a thick spit from deep in my throat. I coughed and gasped for breathe, as I tried to recover from his throat rape. 

  “See I knew you could do it,” he said.

  I could hear Stinger laughing as he released my head. I wanted to spit in both of their faces, but really didn't know what that would accomplish. 

  “Are we done? Can I go home” I said with a soft harsh voice. My vocal cords had just gotten their first pounding by a hard cock. 

  “We are just beginning,” the doctor said, “clean our guest up and give him a drink”

   The doctor left the exam room, as Stinger untied my hands and legs. I stretched some as I moved to get off the exam table. I barely had my feet on the floor, when Stinger moved me to the center of the room and pushed my down on my knees. My leg muscles ached more from being unable to move then the flick flu that my body was fighting. 

   Stinger stood in front of me, holding his soft cock in his hand. I looked up at his face to find his evil grin was again on his face. 

  “Open”

   I was so tired that I didn't even fight. I opened and he put his cock head in my mouth, slowly starting to piss.

  “Swallow”

   I swallowed the mouthful of piss in my mouth, it burned going done my throat. He filled my mouth with more piss, and I blindly obeyed and swallowed, repeating this until he he had finished. 

  “Follow me, you need a shower”

   I weakly got up and followed him. We passed a few doors and entered one near the end of the hall. It turned out to be a makeshift locker room with a shower area. 

   “Strip and clean up” 

  I stripped, my wet body shivered from the cold. I turned on the hot shower and stepped in. I reached back and rubbed my ass, then found my hole. It was sore, puffy and still gapping. I ran my finger around it, feeling my ring. I slipped two fingers in and still had room for one more. I pulled them out, looked at them. There was some pink slime on them. I closed my eyes and then sucked them clean as guilt and shame came over me. 

  I grabbed the soap and decided then and there, I was not going to beat myself up, I did this willingly. After cleaning up and relaxing under the hot water, I turned off the shower. I discovered a towel hanging next to the shower entrance, grabbed it and dried off. Being out of the hot water I was now cold and only wanted to get dressed, only to discover my clothes were gone.

 Left on the bench in front of the lockers was a hospital gown with a note on top that said:

  “WEAR ME”

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty-Four

    I looked between my legs, wonder which one of the men jacking their cocks would be next to slide up my hole. I winked my hole at the men, inviting them to come fuck me. My eyes locked on an older man, he looked old enough to be my grandfather. His hair was white as snow on his head, chest and crotch. His cock was uncut and hung semi-hard from his crotch. 

   “Don't be shy” I said coyly. 

   His eyes widened, as his hand slowly began to move his foreskin back and forth over his cock head. He licked his lips staring at my hole. 

  “Slide in my hole” 

  I puckered my hole for him, trying to lure him over so he would fuck me. Dad and Zane watched closely as I tried to seduce the older man. I watch his cock slowly expand in girth and length. 

   “Daddy won't mind if you fuck me”

  I pointed over to Dad who was motioning for the older man to fuck me. I slid my finger to my hole and started to circle my sloppy, slightly puffy hole. My finger slid easily around my wet, cummy hole. I slowly pushed my finger into my hole as deep as I could. The older man’s cock was now rock hard and he was slowly jacking it.

   “Please grandpa fuck me” 

  He took a few steps forward, smiling.

   “Daddy fucked me, now I want you to”

  He took a few steps closer, his smile growing.

  “Bet you fuck better than Daddy”

  He moved until his cock head was pressed against my hole. Zane had a huge grin on his face, as if he was trying not to laugh.

  “Put it in please grandpa” 

  His hips moved forward and his head popped in. I moaned loudly

  “Like that little one” he asked

  “Yes grandpa”

  He slid in further, until I could feel the soft white hair above his cock tickle my ass. He pulled out a little then pushed in all the way. I moaned more. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wide as he began to fuck my hole at a steady rhythm. 

   Dad stood and moved to the side of the old man tucking me.

  “Fine hole he's got?” Dad asked

  “Your boy?”

   “Raised him, fucked him and pozzed him”

   “Did the same to my boy, about the same age as him I suppose. But back then it wasn't HIV/AIDS, it didn't have a name.”

   Dad slowly stroked his cock as he listened.
  
   “He was always interested in my cock, so we started playing, until he was begging me to take his hole. Even after I explained I had the “gay virus” but he didn't care, started to beg for that too” 

   I couldn't help but get turned on and started to stroke my cock. Zane’s interest had peeked and he joined the old man and Dad. 

   “I was so turned on seeing my boy on his back, legs up, just like your boy here, that I pretty much raped his hole. All the time he was begging his Daddy to fuck him and cum in him”

   His cock slide in and out of my hole slowly, as he told us his story. Dad and Zane was standing next to him stroking their own cocks. 

  “Since I passed on the virus, he couldn't have kids of his own so he adopted a boy, raised him and when he reached the same age as he did, he and I passed on the family tradition to him. Just like you and your boy has done”

  “My only wish is that his grandfather, my father would have started the tradition, the beautiful tradition.” Dad said.

  “Is your son and grandson here” Zane asked.

  “Not this trip, but they have been.”

  “Maybe Dad we can invite them to join the club if they want” I said

   Dad just nodded and said “I will give you the details Sir, and you can tell me if that interests you”

   The old man continued to thrust his cock into my sloppy hole. Dad leaned over and started to kiss him deeply. I knew his tongue was going deep into his mouth. The old man's cock grew thicker and harder, yet he continued at the steady rhythm that he had been. His chest movements became faster and faster, until he pushed his cock in all the way. His moans were muffled by Dad’s mouth. 

   I squeezed tightly around his cock, well the best I could, trying to milk his cum out. 

   He pulled out and Dad, Zane and the old man moved to the side, allowing other men to step up and fuck me as they talked. 

   The rest of the afternoon I stayed in the pool area and got bred. I lost count on how many men fucked me and how many loads I had taken. I do remember waking back to the cabin and cum running down my legs, I couldn't hold it all in. 

  Sadly Dad told me that this would be the last night at the resort. We were leaving in the morning to head home. My gang bang to join the club was in three days and I needed the have my hole well rested - well it needed to tighten up again so the members would enjoy fucking it and the bred me and brought me into the club.
 

that's fucking hot as hell. I always wanted to get fucked by a therapist that I saw when i was younger.. he was a blonde furry bear and always had a huge lump in his crotch. I was young and shy back then and didn't pursue it. Wish to this day that I did. 

FS PART 9

    
  Stinger pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his muscular back. I watched as he kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his jeans. He turned his head giving me an evil grin as he did. I could hear the buttons pop as he pulled the jeans apart. His hands gripped the sides of the jeans waist band and pushed them down. As he bent down to push his jeans further down his legs and exposing his firm ass to me, Dr Clown’s chest was exposed to me. It looked even more massive than it did inside his lab coat.

   The doctor had his hands on his hips. His belly was pushed out, looking more like a roid gut than a six pack. His biceps flexed as he watched me. He was giving me a little show. I wanted to see what was below his waist, but Stinger was still blocking my view. I was enjoying looking at his ass, was so inviting. 

  “You looking at my ass, faggot?” He asked

   I was a little afraid to ask. I just watched as he stepped out of his jeans. He tossed them aside and reached back, gripping his ass check spreading them open. 

  “It's a lickable pucker, huh cum dump,” Stinger said.

  I never answered, just continued my staring.

  “Cock got your tongue” he teased.

He twisted around, still blocking my view of the naked doctor. I could see that damn scorpion tattoo that was burned into my memory. He slapped his hard cock bringing my attention to his crotch. It was really the first time I got a good look at his cock and balls. He was hairless. I couldn't remember if it was like that when he fucked me or was it new. 

  “You remember this cock, don't you” he said, “it gave you your hole the first taste of venomous seed.”

  I did remember it, but I was focused on the doctor.

  “Move, you twisted fucking asshole” I screamed at him

  “Touchy touchy. Can we give him something Doc?”

  Then it happened. He moved. My mouth dropped open and my eyes widened. Between the doctors massive thighs was his huge fucking cock. It was so massive and adding to that mass was a metal cock ring. His cock was over a foot long and as thick as my forearm. His cock head was bigger than an apple, and was so engorged that it was almost purple. Hell, the whole massive cock was purple. The cock ring must have been causing him pain from being so tight, but his face was not showing it.

  “Gonna create a new freak!” Stinger said.

  The doctor walked forward, his cock bouncing as it pointed the way. He picked his enormous cock up as he got closer to my ass, allowing him to move all the way up to me, pressing his body against me. He let go and his cock dropped hard and fast down onto my balls. The pain was intense. I tightly closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep from crying out from the pain. 

  “Brave fucker!” Stinger said

  The doctor moved back, dragging his cock down my stomach and across my cocks and balls, leaving a trail of dick snot. 

  “Spit on that hole” The doctor said to Stinger.

  “More fun dry,” Stinger said, “more pain” 

  “Spit”

  Stinger moved to my ass and dropped to his knees. He slapped my ass twice and laughed.

  “Wanted it warm for you, doc”

  He started to loudly clear his throat, bringing up some deep spit. My hole puckered as it felt the warm spit hit it. Stinger looked up over my balls and smiled. He stood and moved away.

  “Remind me Stinger, I need to give you something to turn that green spit back to clear,” the doctor said.

 Stinger broke out in a loud laugh. 

  I felt the doctor’s cock head rub against my hole. He had grabbed his cock around the base and began to move his cock head around my hole, spreading out Stinger’s green spit. I began to sweat more, was it from the fever or the fact that I was scared of the pain that his cock was going to bring. 

  “Scream as loud as you want. No one will hear you” Stinger said as the doctor nodded in agreement.

  “Well, no one outside this office suite” the doctor added.
  
  Fuck, they just hinted there were more people here. My mind wondered if they would come help me. I was about to find out.

  The doctor suddenly pushed against my hole, but it resisted. Stinger grabbed my nut sac and squeezed hard. Pain shot through my body. His grip tightened. The doctor pushed harder this time, my hole opened and he forced his whole cock deep into my ass. The pain was the worse I had ever experienced, it took my mind off my balls.

  “Works every time Doc” Stinger said proudly.

  I felt the tears well up in my eyes and roll down my face as I let out the loudest blood curdling scream. My breathing was erratic, very shallow, but there was still enough for a second scream. 
  
  “He's gonna pass out,” Doc said, “get the salts”

  I don't remember anything after that, everything went black. Then I was awake again. Pain was still shooting through my body as the doctor pulled his massive cock completely out only to slam it back in balls deep. Each time my pain reacted violently by trying to escape the restraints, screaming. The fuck flu aches were over powered by the pain coming from my hole as it was forcibly fucked. Sweat poured off my body, soaking my hair and dropping from me onto the exam table. 

    If anyone was in the office suite with us, no one came running to my rescue, as the doctor slam fucked me over and over. Stinger was standing next to my hips, his eyes locked on my hole and the doctor’s massive weapon as he slowly stroke his cock. Somewhere in the office music started to get louder, my guess it was to drown out my screams of pain. 

  The doctor’s hands grabbed my hips as he slammed harder and harder. The metal
Cock ring pressed against my lower back, sending more pain through my body. Each time he slammed in the pain became less and less intense, but never went away. 

  “Going to get patient zeros strain here and now,” Stinger said, “he's the one who pozzes all of us carnies”

  “Fucking right,” the doctor said.

   His nut sac swung back and forth as he fucked me, it banged against the metal table as he drove his cock into my hole. His cock seemed to thicken and harden each time he plunged deep into my hole. 

  “Let me coat your fuck stick Doc” Stinger said, moving back towards the doctor. 

  The doctor pulled completely out of my hole, leaving me empty and gaping. I lifted my head off the exam table to watch Stinger jacking his cock, now faster and aiming his head towards the shaft of the doctor's purple monster. It was so hard it pointed straight out with out any hands to keep it there. 

  “Here is comes”

  Stringer’s cock erupted, cum shot all over the engorged cock. His load was thick. It was the first time I saw the seed that was the first to infect my negative hole. It was the load the changed my DNA and my mind. 

  As fast as Stinger’s cum stopped pumping out of his piss slit, the doctor slammed his cock back into my hole and started to fuck me again, same as before. Stinger was squeezing his cock as he slowly moved his fingers from the base to the head, milking out what ever cum was still in his pisser. He wiped the cum oozing out of his head on the fingers of his free hand. He put those fingers into his mouth and sucked them with an evil grin on his face. 

  “Mmmm tasty” he said laughing. 

  I watched his cock slowly go soft and go from sticking straight out to hanging over his balls. There was a drop of cum hanging from his head and slowly moving down towards the floor. The doctor was still raping my hole. He had stopped taking his cock completely out of my hole and was teasing the head on my stretched out hole, then driving in. 

  “Working up a huge toxic load of venom for you”

  Stinger moved behind him and reached around his massive chest, grabbing his nipples. I watched his fingers work them, pinching them, pulling them, and then twisting them roughly. The doctor's breathing became quicker. 

  “Good Stinger, always knows how to get me to shoot”

  He pumped for a few more seconds and then slammed into me balls deep. His cock pulsed and twitched allowing me to feel the load of cum that was being shot into me. He pushed in harder with each shot, even though there was no way he could get in any more. His cock slowly stopped shooting, but he just stood there, still deep inside my hole.

  “That will help with your conversion” he said.

  “What about the flu, will you help me with that.” I asked.

  “Nothing will help that, got to let it run its course or every load you had shot in you will have been a waste.” He replied.

  “Stupid fucker, we don't want anything to stop your conversion, you gonna be the next freak and our star attraction” Stinger said laughing.

  The doctor then pulled out. I could feel my hole remain open as his cock fell from my ass. He moved towards my head. When he was standing next to me, I turned to see the ugly monster hanging from his body, it was covered with a pink slime. I put his hand behind my head and pulled my head closer to the edge of the table. 

  “Open wide, mother fucker, time for that hole to be stretched wide open like your other one” Stinger said laughing.

  It was then I realized tears were running down my face not sweat. 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty-Three

  The men that had gathered moved in closer to me as Dad and Zane moved out of the way. I was bent forward in a bent over position. I had to brace my hands on my thighs as a Dick slid into my hole, pushing deep into me. My hole opened easily for the strangers cock. My head was grabbed by two hands as a hard cock was presented to my lips. Eager to please I opened and allowed the cock access to my throat. The guys around were slowly stroking their hard cocks, waiting patiently for their turns at my holes.

  The cock in my ass felt great, it was pumping deep into me over and over, a great ball bouncing fuck. My cock swung half hard between my legs. My mouth watered and slicked up the cock as it pumped my throat. This boy was in cock heaven. 

   “Load my boy up good fellas” Dad said from somewhere behind me.

  I imagined him and Zane were getting quite a show. The man up my hole slammed in hard as he unloaded his toxic seed in my insides, added to Dad and Zane’s loads. He pulled out quickly, but still giving me time to clinch my ass muscles to tighten my hole around his cock, trying to keep those loads in me.

   The guy I was sucking pulled out and moved to my ass and slide his throat slime covered cock into my hole. Another man positioned his cock in my mouth and I started to suck him, deep throating his cock.

   “Get as many as you can boy” Dad said.

  I worked my throat around the cock in my mouth as I pushed back on the cock deep in my hole. I wanted to make Dad proud, as I thought about the gang bang that was coming up. Maybe this was a test run, to see how many cocks I could take in one sitting. My cock started to grow hard as it swung between my legs. I could feel the man's balls bouncing off me as he pounded me harder and harder. 

  He gripped my hips tightly as he fucked my hole. I could feel the cum running down my ads and my balls. It was then that I felt someone climb underneath me. Instantly a tongue started to run across my ball sac, licking the cum from it, preventing it from dropping to the pool deck below. 
  
   “Can't waste toxic seed buddy” the stranger said.

   The man fucking me forced his cock balls deep and held it there as he shot his load deep into me. My fourth load of the day. As he pulled out the man underneath me grabbed his cock and sucked it into his mouth, cleaning the cum and ass juice off it, only releasing it from his mouth when the man pushed him off.

  “Nothing like tasting boy pussy on a used cock” he said, “Next”

  Within seconds, another cock slid up my hole, filling the emptiness. The man underneath me began to suck on my my hard cock as his hands explored my body, eventually finding my nipples. His mouth was slowly running up and down my hard shaft as he began to pinch and twist my nipples. 

    The cock in my mouth was slick with spit, the thick spit from my throat. I could feel the cock thickening in my mouth. It's acorn head was growing larger as it popped pasted the area where my gag reflex should had kicked in. My throats muscles were so relaxed that this man was throat fucking me. This was all without poppers.

  “Wanna taste my highly toxic spunk boy,” he asked.

  All I could do is moan, causing my throat to tense up and vibrate around his hard cock head. I guessed this turned on the man I was sucking because he started to fuck my mouth faster. His balls bounced off my chin. 

   “I'm so close boy” the mouth fucker said

  He pulled his cock out and jacked it in front of my mouth, which I had opened all the way. If I couldn't get that toxic load in my hole, I was going to eat that big fucking load. I stuck my tongue out, getting ready for his load. His engorged cock head would wipe against my tongue. Without any words or warning, his piss slit opened and out shot a thick wad of poz cum. It oozed out adding more and more on my tongue with each pulse of his cock.

   “Swallow that hot toxic load son” Dad yelled from behind.

  The guy behind me gripped my hips tighter as he rammed his cock into me harder and harder. I wrapped my lips around the head of the cock that just shot in my mouth, cleaning any cum left on it or down its piss slit. I felt the cock in my hole start pulsing as it's load emptied into my hole. 
I squeezed my hole around it, milking it more. 

  Both men pulled their cocks from my holes, giving other men access. 

  “Mexican and black dick now buddy,” Zane announced 

   The cock at my mouth was a dark uncut cock, surrounded by jet black hair. I grabbed ahold of the base of the cock, but still braced myself with my free hand. I stuck my tongue out and slid it under the foreskin, digging inside. I tasted the musky head hidden inside. I slide my tongue his cock head as I pulled back the foreskin then sliding my mouth down the dark shaft. Behind me I could feel the man running his cock head up and down my crack, coating it with the cum that had leaked out of my hole. I shivered each time he moved across my hole. 

   The man underneath me released my hard cock from mouth, but continued to work my nipples. I breathed deep as the black man behind me positioned his spongy cock head against my hole. He pushed in slowly in, but pulled back out just before his cock head popped in my hole. He did this over and over, teasing my hole. I tried pushing back on his cock to take it further into my hole, but his grip on my hips kept me from doing that. My cock was leaning from this action. 

   After a minute of teasing my hole, the man drove his cock into my hole. His cock was thick and got thicker as it got closer to the base. I could feel my hole expanding wider and wider. Even having been fucked by four guys before him, I felt a slight pain from his thickness. I lifted up on my tip toes, but he quickly pulled me down. I moaned out my protest to hint out that unneeded a moment to adjust to his size, but that went unnoticed. Guess the uncut Mexican cock muffled my moan.

  The thick black cock pulled out until his head was at my hole then pushed in deep, hitting the back of my insides. The guy under me sensed my pain and began to twist my nipples more, using this pain to distract me from the pain in my hole. My mind went to my nipples, causing my hole to relax more, allowing the black cock to used my hole.

   After a minute or so of the torture of my nipples, I had completely forgot about my hole. As the torture of my nipples began to become easier, the pleasure of getting fucked flooded my body. His cum coated cock now slid in and out with ease making me moan and growl. The Mexican cock was sliding in and out of my mouth, where it's pre-cum was mixing with my spit. It was sweet tasting now that I had cleaned the musk off it. 

   “Daddy is going to eat your boy pussy after that cock” My dad said.

  “Daddy’s cock is leaking watching you get used boy” Zane said, then adding “so is mine”

  The black man continued two roughly fuck my hole, ramming into me hard. His balls hung so low that they bounced off my own balls that were pulled up tight against my body. The force of his thrust in was so powerful that his balls were hitting so hard that mine were starting to ache. The pain in my sac was adding to my pleasure. I pulled the uncut cock from my mouth, tilted my head down to the man under me and and said:

   “Work my nipples hard, just be ready for my load”

  I didn't wait for a response, I just took the uncut cock back in my mouth. His hands found my nipples, his sharp fingernails dug into my nipples causing me to moan from the mix of pleasure and pain. I pushed back against the black cock pounding my hole, then grabbed the Mexican man's hairy ass and pulled his cock deep into my throat.

  “Boy’s a pain freak Drew” Zane said to Dad.

  I could just see in my mind those two older men jacking their cocks, watching the live sex show in front of them and that added to my enjoyment! Pushing back on the black dick deep in my ass had an effect on him, his cock thickened even more, stretching my hole a bit more. His balls pulled up, but not enough to stop their assault on my own balls. He wasn't going to last long and neither was I. I tapped the man under me on his shoulder and he quickly moved his mouth onto my hard throbbing cock. Feeling the warmth and wetness of his mouth I started shooting deep into his throat. 

   With each shot of cum out of my cock, my hole would pucker and squeeze the cock deep in my hole. I wanted both men to shoot at the same time so I move a finger into the crack of the Mexican’s hairy ass. I pushed my dry finger against my hole, it slide into it with ease. I pulled it out only to feel it was slick with cum that was inside. The Mexican man grabbed my head between his hands and began to fuck my face faster. 

   Both men then shoved their cocks in deep. I felt the cum shoot out of the uncut cock and slide down my throat into my waiting gut. The cock in my hole jerked and added a large load of cum into me. 

    The Mexican man pulled back slightly and grabbed hand, pulling my finger from his hole. He then pulled out of my mouth and left. 

   “Suck that finger for Daddy” my dad said.

  I put that finger in my mouth and sucked it, staring at Daddy the whole
Time. The black man slowly slide out of my hole. Walked over to my dad. He stepped over the lounge, straddling him and pushed his cum covered cock into my dad’s mouth. He eagerly sucked it clean.

  I stood up and walked over to a table near by, nearly knocking over my cocksucker. I laid back on the table, lifted my legs in the air and yelled:
 
   “Who's next motherfuckers” 

    

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty-Two

    I watched Dad slide up and down the uncut cock. His hairy leg muscles flexing as he moved. I slowly stroked my cock as I watched Dad fuck himself.

    “Son, that was about a year later. I was pretty open then with Zane. I told him about you, about your hobbies of stroking to porn, daddy son role-play porn, bareback porn and your spying on your Daddy”

    My cheeks went flush with embarrassment, yet my cock hardened knowing this.

    “Yeah last year he brought me a pair of your underwear, I sniff those as I fucked your Daddy” Zane said.

    “He perved on your ass for years, but he had to wait until you were of age” Daddy said, 

    I just watched my Dad fuck himself on the cock that I just rode and got a load out of. A load that came from the balls of the man that converted my Dad. It was so fucking hot. Dad’s cock just bounced as he slide up and down that big uncut cock. 

    “Did you jack that cock while you were spying on your Daddy,” Zane asked me.

    “Yeah, I shot my loads all over the hall floor right outside Dad’s room. I used to watch him stroke off, suck cock and fuck”

    “You nasty little perv” Dad said laughing. His cock looked as if it got harder when he found out about what I saw spying on him. 

    “Damn Drew, your ass still feels amazing, even after all cocks over the years” Zane said, then turned to me and asked, “You had it yet, boy?”

    “Can’t have it until he joins to club officially” Dad said.

    I looked away from Zane and my Dad.

    “Something tells me the boy has fucked Daddy” Zane said.
    Dad was speeding up his fucking himself, causing his cock to jump faster, pre-cum was leaking out, smearing all over Zane’s stomach.

    “That true, boy” Daddy asked?

    I just shook my head, and then slowly smiled.

    “When”

    “In the cabin yesterday, you were eating a man’s ass, Brent and I switched places. He rode your cock and I fucked your hole. Shot my load in there too. I didn’t want to get into trouble, so I moved quickly and joined the fucking on the floor” 

    “You little shit” Dad said as his cock erupted all over Zane’s chest and stomach. Moaning loudly, still fucking his hole on Zane’s cock. 

    “Daddy gets off knowing his boy has breed his hole” Zane said, “and so do I” 

    He pushed his body up, trying to push is cock deeper and deeper into Dad’s hole. His face got all tense and his body stiffened. 

    “pozzing your hole again Drew as your boy watches” he yelled, making those around the pool look our way.

    After a few moments, his body relaxed and dropped back down on to the lounge. 

    “Clean him son” Dad said.

    I got up, bent over and began to run my tongue all over his chest and stomach, licking and slurping up Dad’s load. Once his body was clean I wrapped my  lips around Dad’s cock and started to suck and clean it. Zane’s hands pushed on the back of my head driving me forward, sucking more and more of Dad’s cock into my mouth. Dad was still hard, even after shooting his load all over Zane.

    Dad pulled me off his cock and stood up, I watch Zane’s uncut cock and some cum drop out of Dad’s hole. I instantly want to it and began licking the cum up, then  engulfed Zane’s soft cock. Sticking my tongue into the foreskin to get some of Dad’s ass juice and cum that was hiding inside.  Dad moved around me and slid his cock into my hole. 

    “Marry those strains Drew” Zane said.

    Dad’s big cock felt good in my hole. My cock hung hard between my legs. I knew that the other men around the pool were watching. I don’t know what turned me on more, knowing it was Dad’s cock fucking my hole or the men watching me.

    “Your boy gets really hard when you have you dick up his ass Drew” Zane said. 

    I just moaned as I sucked on Zane’s growing cock. I was taking it all the way down my throat as Dad pounded my hole. His balls slapped against my ass. I was moaning deep as I slide my mouth up and down on Zane’s cock. I could see men starting to gather around us, stroking their cocks. 

    “Is your boy’s hole open for business” one of the men asked. 

    “Always, he won’t refuse any cock” Dad responded, pumping his cock in and out of my ass harder. 

    “Save those loads for his hole men” Zane said, “Save them for his hole” 

    Dad’s breathing became fast, he was really turned on by the thought of other men using my hole and dumping their loads. His cock was thickening as it worked in and out of my hole. I could feel some of Zane’s load slowly running down from my hole, heading to my balls. Dad grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back against him, causing me to drop Zane’s cock out of my mouth. 

    His cock jumped and pulsed in my hole as he shot his load in deep. As his climax slowly subsided, he began to pump in and out of my hole, slowly moving his cock in and out. 

    “Mix those strains Drew”  Zane said.

    The cocks were leaking pre-cum as the men watched me get bred by my Dad. He slowly pulled out as I squeezed my hole around his exiting cock. I watched Dad move to the side of Zane’s head and put his cock into his mouth. He sucked eagerly, tasting his load, Dad’s load and my boy pussy. 

    “He’s open for business men,” Dad said, “fill him up and send him home”

FS PART 8

   About a week later, I got sick, really sick. If it was the flu it was the worst flu I have ever had. I  decided to go to the doctor, but not any doctor, I was going to go to the one that Professor gave me the card for. I found it and called the number on it. There was on answer, just a message about no appointments needed, just come in and you would be seen. I decided that’s what I could do.

  I dressed like it was ten below outside, even though it was in the high eighties, but I was freezing. I got quite a lot of stares as i waited for my cab. Once he arrived i got in and gave him the address that I want to go to.

  “Are you sure that’s the address?” the cabbie said

  “it’s wants on the card,” 

  “okay, but it might be a long shot. That address is for a clinic that has been shut down for a couple of years” 

 “I just got the card about a week ago, maybe it’s a new clinic” 

  My mind wondered, was this a set up, but with the way that I felt I didn’t care. I just closed my eyes, laid my head back and enjoyed the ride. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew the cabbie was yelling at me to pay up and get out. Shit I must have been out cold. 

  The building i met at I stepped out of the cab was more than run down, it looks as if it should have been condemned. It was too late to leave, because the cab sped off leaving me standing on the curb. Shrugging my shoulders I walked towards the door and entered. 

  The inside was worse than the out, yet there sat someone behind the information desk with their back towards the door. As I approached I could smell funnel cakes, weird, but there was a strong odor of funnel cakes. 

  “Excuse me, but I am…..” I said, stopping short when she turned around and I saw that it was the bearded woman sitting behind the desk. I rubbed my eyes to make sure that i wasn’t hallucinating her.

  “Take the doors on the left, go down to the basement, then straight ahead to the last door on the right. Hurry now, the doctor is waiting for you.” the bearded lady said. 

  I went through the door, and down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs, i began to hear clowns laughing. I shock it off, thinking that it was just the flu messing with my mind. The more I went down the hall, the laughter was replace with upbeat carnival music, the funnel cake smell was gone, but popcorn took it’s place. 

 I got to the last door and stopped. The name on the door grabbed my attention. I pulled the business card from my pocket and the names matched. 

     Dr. Clown, was printed on the door as well as the card in big black letters. I closed my eyes and shook my head. You must be fucking kidding me, that was his name. I never paid attention to the name on the card. 

    I reached out, opened the door and went in. As I entered, I noticed faded green chairs with worn seats lined up against the wall to my left, to my right was a sliding window with frosted glass that were closed and a door just to the left of that.

    The frosted glass slide open loudly, making me jump. Laughter erupted on the other side of the opening. It had an evil tone to it.

    “Good to see you again” Stinger said, “your bug chasing is reaping it’s reward, the fuck flu” 

    “What the fuck” 

    Stinger just laughed harder, sliding the glass window shut. I could see his outline move from the window. There I was alone in the waiting area to a doctor I didn’t know if he was legit or not. The lights flickered above, as chills shivered through my body.

    The door opened and Stinger motioned for me to come. My head hung in shame as I walked through the door, into a hall of doors. They lined each side of the hall. 

    “Welcome to the fun house” Stinger said laugh, “Pick a door, any door”

    I pointed to the second door on the right.

    “That door, oh I wouldn’t pick that door” he said grinning.

    I pointed to the one across the hall from my first choice. 

    “oh that’s a good door” he said again laughing.

    He was so different here in the office compared to being at the carnival. There was something different about him I didn’t know what. At the carnival he was forceful, here he was insane, everything was funny.

    He lead me to the door, opened it and pushed me in. He followed me in and shut the door behind him. Inside was an actual exam room, one you would see in a doctors office, it was just dated. Very dated. It almost looked as if one stepped back in time and was in the eighties. The lights flickered in here too, adding to the dated look and giving the room a more sinister look. 

    “Strip, get on the table, and open wide” Stinger said.

    I slowly stripped naked and instantly got cold and hot. I knew my fever was getting worse. I had sweat running down my body, which only sent more chills through me. I could feel beads of sweat running down the middle of my back, enter my crack and run across my hole. I climbed on the exam table. 

    “Open wide “ 

    Stinger grabbed my knees and spread them wide. My cock and balls fell between my legs, just hanging there. I felt so bad that cock and cum were the furthest thing from my mind. Stinger moved to the corner just off to the right from the door. A knock came from the other side of the door, and it opened. 

    My mouth dropped open when I saw the man on the other side. He wore just a lab coat, nothing else. I could see his bare legs extending from under the coat, his chest was stretching the coat’s buttons to their limits. He was at least six foot five, close to three-hundred pounds of solid muscle. He made professional bodybuilders look like twigs. 

    “Stinger, Is this the man that hit is head at the carnival” asked the man

    “Hit his head, and just about any other head if you catch my drift” Stinger said snickering like a school kid.

    “I see”

    “I am Dr. Clown, don’t let the name fool you, I assure you I am a doctor. Please tell me what is going on. Is it your head that is bothering you?” 

    “Not where I hit it” I replied using air quotes, “I have fever chills, aches, can't keep anything down”

    “Down, that’s a good one.” Stinger said laughing, “As I remember it he likes them up”

    “Okay let’s get started,” the doctor said.

    He pulled out some metal stir-ups and gently lifted my legs and placed them in. He then grabbed my hips and pulled my ass closer to the edge of the exam table. Stinger had moved from the corner and was now next to me. Using what looked like ripped up strips of bed sheets, he tied my arms to the exam table, tying down my left, then moved around and did the same to the right.  

    Once Stinger had secured me to the exam table, Dr. Clown and he moved to the center of the room. Stinger started to unbutton the lab coat the doctor, exposing the massive chest underneath. It was fucking huge. My eyes were glued to his body slowly being exposed. When Stinger was close to exposing the doctors cock and balls, he took one step and blocked my view. 

    “Oh Doctor what a big instrument you have” Stinger said.

    “Better to infect you with” 

    My eyes widened as Stinger stepped away, giving me my first look of the doctors cock and balls. I knew then my troubles had come back. 

FS Part 7

    I slowly woke to bright lights and voices. Looking around I could see a make shift medical office and wondered where I was. I was alone in the small room on my back. Sitting up I realized I was on an old gurney. My shorts were on me and my t-shirt. I was confused because I remembered losing it while walking in the crowd. 

   “You’re awake”

   I just nodded, which only caused my head to begin to hurt. 

   “You had a nasty fall on the way in, lucky for you Stinger was close by and saw you go down, then brought you here”

   I must have had a confused look on my face because the mystery man stepped forward, stopping right next to me.

   “You tripped on an uncovered cable and hit your head on one of the posts supporting the sign over the entrance and lost consciousness.”

    I still had no idea what the man was talking about. I was lost until the man I knew as muscle fucker walked through the door. I remembered what happened, who fucked me and every load that was shot in me and on me.

   “This is Stringer, he brought you to me, I'm know here as Professor, but I do have a MD and take care of everyone”

   I could see my reflection in a mirror inside a glass cabinet, I looked myself over. Shorts, t-shirt and most shocking was I did not have any dried cum in my hair or on my face. The ran my hand over my face and through my hair. Nothing not even a dried mat of it in my hair. What I did find was a big knot in my forehead. Hurt to the touch as well.

  “Here is a card of a doctor that will take care of you if anything and I mean anything comes up from your visit here. The carnival will be billed for this not you.”

   Still staring at myself in the mirror I took the card and without looking at it I put it in my pocket. I was mentally lost, did all that fucking really happen? Did I not take all those poz loads? 

  “Stinker will walk you out to your car, I think it would be best if you go home and get some rest. Think you can drive home??”

   I nodded. Other than a slight headache I felt okay.

  “Is there a restroom I could use before I head out”

  “Yeah, I'll show you” Stinger said

  Moving slowly I followed Stinger out of the room and to another door. I went in, shut and locked the door. Quickly I dropped my shorts. I sat on the toilet and pushed - I was expecting poz cum to squirt out, but nothing did. I reached under my balls and ran my finger around my hole, my expectations of a loose puffy hole were not met. My hole was tight, dry and completely normal.

   What the fuck?

  “You okay in there” Stinger said as he knocked on the door

  “Yeah”

  My mind raced with questions as I pulled up my shorts, flushed the toilet to cover what I was really doing. I exited the bathroom and slowly walked behind Stinger as he escorted me back to my car. I saw the hairy guy that had fucked me with the super long foreskin, he was still directing people on where to park. He never looked my way or indicated that he had been deep in my hole.

  I got to my car, unlocked it and climbed in. Stinger shut the door and remained there. I rolled down the window, thinking he was going to tell me something, yet he remained silent. I watched his hand slide down his stomach, over his waist band of his jeans and grab his crotch, holding and squeezing. He walked away still cupping his crotch. 

  With my eyes wide open, I pulled out of my spot and began to move through the lot towards the exit. On my way out I passed the hairy lot attendant again. This time he looked up, grabbed his crotch and smiled. 

  This made me even more suspicious of the events that may have happened. 

Chapter 10

    I woke up in a dark room. I was strapped to something cold under me. My last memory was being fucked by the Doctor and my Priest after they injected me with their A.I.D.S blood. I was still naked, and a little cold. Panic was starting to set in. I was scared of this unknown. I didn’t know if this was the escalation that was being talked about or was this something completely new. 
    
    A flame broke the darkness, more like a torch. A hooded figure moved along the walls of the room, slowly lighting more torches that hung on the walls. As the room became brighter and brighter, I could see that the figure was wearing the robes of the Priest. What alarmed me more about his figure was the mask that it wore. The mask had round eyes, covered by what looked like a dark glass, as I could see the reflection on the flames. The nose extended from the mask at least a foot in length and ended in a sharp point. I knew I had seen this mask before, and it quickly came to me. It was a mask that people wore during the plague. Jesus what the fuck was this. 

    I could faintly hear soft voices, growing louder as time inched by. When the voices were loud enough I could hear the rhythmic chant that was being repeated over and over, I did not understand the words, yet as they spoke I was mystically hypnotized. I began to relax, fear escaped my mind and peace replaced it. I could see the Priests enter the room, thirteen in all, each taking a place around the table, each face hidden by the same mask. 

    “Upon the alter, our sacrifice is displayed” a deep voice spoke, “he willingly gives himself to darkness, to death”
    There was a soft clicking noise coming from the rest of the Priests, as the anonymous voice continued. 

    “Tonight, we pass on our disease to this sacrifice, inching him closer to death” 

    Each Priest removed the cincher from around his waist,  tossing them towards the walls behind them, which opened their robes, exposing their chests. This was the first time I really felt afraid of the unknown. Maybe it was the talk about death that was freaking me out. I watched each one carefully as they removed their robes, and what ever article of clothing they were wearing under them. I watched for any type of instrument that they could be carrying that would end my life any minute. 

    All thirteen were now naked, expect for the mask, standing around the table. I slowly scanned trying to understand this whole thing. When I go to the Priest standing near my right hip, I stopped. The Priest stood there, face covered with his mask, yet I knew him. I knew the tattoo on his shoulder. He wasn’t someone that I saw in this place, this was someone that I knew outside, hell he was a friend that I knew for years, until he moved.

    “Mike?” I asked

    There was no responses. The Priest stood there with the palms of their hands pressed together in front of their chests, as if they were praying, while their cocks all stood erected pointing outward from their bodies. 

    I could hear a rattling sound coming from above. Out of the dimly lite ceiling above, two chains slowly lowered. Once in the light I could see that there were two hooks attached to the end of the chains. I panicked and started to fight the restraints holding me to the table.

    “Calm your mind and body” the Priest standing above my head. 

    The chains stopped, and four Priests stepped forward at my feet. Two took hold of my legs at the knees and held tight, while the other two released my feet from the restraints. My legs were quickly moved upwards until my ankles were placed inside the hooks, then were tied there using soft leather strips. I was pulled until my ass was just hanging slightly over the edge of the table. this caused my arms to stretch further above my head. 

    The chains suddenly started to widen, moving my legs further away from one another, opening me. My ass opened and exposed my hole.

    “It’s it time my brothers, to bring our sacrifice into the fold. It is time to add our new Priest.” 
    One of the Priest stepped up and slide his cock into my hole, slowly pushing in until he was fully in. I could feel his balls against my ass. His hands grabbed my ankles and he began to pump his cock in and out of my hole. His chest rose and fell in an hypnotic way, that all i could concentrate was on his chest, his nipples and their movement. He continued to pump in and out of my hole, teasing his cock head against the muscles of the ring. Each time he pumped in, his cock head rubbed against my prostate, causing my cock to jump and leak pre-cum all over me. As he fucked me, time lost all meaning and seconds seemed like hours. I could feel his cock hardening inside me, knowing he was close. He pushed all the way in and i could feel his cock pulse and his cum hit my inside, yet he stayed silent.

    He pulled out, and moved to his left, as he did, the rest of the Priest shifted left and the one now positioned at my hole, slid in deep. I closed my eyes as this Priest fucked my hole and shot his load into my hole. 

    The fuck-flu was returning and I was wanting to drink the piss again, to make it go away. As the third Priest slid into me, chills ran through my body, as the fever had returned. I shook. I could feel the sweat running from my body as he pumped his cock in and out of my hole. My leg muscles felt like they were on fire, the ache had returned, yet the third Priest continued to fuck me. 

    Over and over, the Priests fucked me, until all thirteen had fucked my hole and shot his load inside me. I vaguely remember the last few Priest fucking me, as well as my legs being lowered and becoming unrestrained. I just remember darkness swallowing me. Maybe death had taken me as I was being gang banged by the Priests.

          When i did open my eyes, I was met with a bright light. Was I dead. I was in a room where there was nothing but a bed and white walls so bright they were blinding. I turned to my left and saw a dark figure standing next to me. 

    “Joe” a calming voice said, as my hand was lifted off the bed and held, “I have so much to explain” 

FS Part 6

We entered a tent just behind two trailers, which blocked the view of all the riders that were in front of them. I had been humiliated enough with the men watching and jerking as I was fucked, let alone the walk of shame I endured with their cum hanging from my face and hair. 
I was at the point where I just wanted this over so I could go home. I wanted fun, but doubt that this was really what I was looking for. This is not fun this was death.

   Muscle fucker stood beside me in the tent, hands on his hips and a grin on his mug. There wasn't much in the tent except for a few bails of hay. Was this where we were going to meet the twins? Fear took over my mind and I tried to move, but was quickly grabbed by muscle fucker.

“You are going to like the twins” he said, “just give them a moment and they will show up”

“I don't fuck animals you twisted fucker”

“Ha you got fucked by me and I'm an animal” he replied, “what the fuck do you think the twins are?”

“Horses”

“Oh and you call me twisted” he said “you are way off, just wait and see”

   I wanted answers but know i wasn't going to get them from muscle fucker. So I waited. It seemed as if time ticked by as if every second was an hour. I had convinced myself that the twins would not show, who would want my sloppy hole after all the cock and cum I had taken, but I was wrong.

   A small hand slowly appeared at the flap in the tent and moved cautiously, pulling the flap to the side. I could see a small framed man standing there, peering inside the tent. Another hand appeared taking the flap from the first, exposing another figure right behind the first, but something was odd about this.

    The two slowly moved more into the light, I could see two men in their late thirties, dark hair, scruffy faced. The moved slowly in back to back. 

   “The twins, Jon and Don”

   The moved until they were at a side view in front of me. It was then I realized that they were connected from about just below the shoulder blade and it continued up to the base of their necks. It appeared as if two people were glued together but still remained independent of each other.

   “Sexy he is” one of the twins said

  “Fuck him good we will”

  “Me first”

  “No me first”

  They were like two small kids fighting for their turns at play.

  “You both can fuck him”  muscle fucker said

   I didn't wait to be told, I dropped my shorts and stepped out of them, then turned, bent over and winked my hole at them. I was confused, I wanted to head home not 15 minutes ago and now I just beaconed the twins to fuck me with my hole.

   “Horny he is” one twin said, at this point I didn't know who was who and I really didn't care.

   I straightened up walked over and dropped to my knees in front on one twin.

   “Doing what, he is” the other said

   I pulled the string on the pants in front of me and they dropped to the twin’s ankle. 
His cock was slowly twitching and frowning in front of my eyes. Licking my lips I moved closers. I could smell the funk coming from the crotch of this twin. The odor was intoxicating. I could feel my heart beat in my temples and hear it in my ears. It was like a natural poppers. 

  My tongue darted out and made contact with the growing cock. I tasted piss, cum and ass. I licked the cock and balls as if they were my last meal. Pre-cum started oozing from the piss slit of the cock. 

   “Jon is a huge leaker” muscle fucker said - now I knew who was who for now at least.

  I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and sucked. My mouth filled with so much pre-cum that I thought Jon had shot his load. My lips slowly slide down his cock, coating the soft skin with my spit.

  “Mine you suck now” Don said loudly

  I could see his pants drop behind Jon, as I slid my mouth back and forth on his hard cock. My tongue was enjoying the pre-cum as it flowed from his piss slit, sweet and salty. It mixed with my spit naturally slicking up his shaft. I moved quickly around to Don, engulfing his hard cock into my mouth, until I was pressed into his crotch hair.

 “No fair, my cock you come back and suck again”

   I continued to suck on the hard cock in my mouth, ignoring the whiny cry of Jon who only wanted my mouth on his cock again. Don’s cock leaked pre-cum just like his twin. I didn't hesitate to swallow every drop flowing from their cocks. 

  Dropping Don’s cock out of my mouth, I spit in my hand and reached under my balls to spread the spit and pre-cum mixture on my hole.

   “Dumb shit, as much cum that's up your ass you won't need that” muscle fucker said.

   “Fuck off” both Don and Jon said at the same time.

    I stood and turned, presenting my ass and hole to the twins. As much as I was fearing and regretting the fucks before this, there was a drive in me that wanted to get more cock and cum from the freaks.

   Don stepped forward, grabbing my hips and sliding his cock deep in my hole. His cock was not as big as the ones before him, but it felt good in my loose hole. He pulled out and pushed back in. He used his full weight when slamming back in, causing me to have to brace myself so I would not fall forward.

    “My turn” Jon yelled.

    The shuffled around and Jon pushed his leaking cock deep within. He pumped his cock in and out, felt just like Don fucking me. These twins were identical in every way, looks, speech, and fucking. I glanced over at muscle fucker who was rubbing his cock through his jeans and smiling very coy. I knew he wanted in my hole again.

    The twins turned again, giving Don another go at my hole. I could feel cum leaking out with each pump of their cocks. I imagined their pre-cum flowing more and more from their piss slits as the fucked me.

   After a short time, they turned and switched again. I moaned each time they turned and rammed their cocks into me. Muscle fucker was still rubbing the hard tube now running down the leg of his jeans, licking his lips. I wanted to have the twins cum fast so I could get fucked by muscle fucker and take his poz load again.

   I lost track of which twin was fucking me with all the switching and turning. Who ever was fucking me slammed in deep and his cock twitched and jumped over and over shooting its huge load deep in my hole. He screamed as he shot and his legs shook. 

   He pulled out and they switched again. This twin rammed in me as I felt the first shot of cum hit my hole. His cock jumped and pumped as he screamed and shook just like his twin.

   “Loads were huge” both twins said at the same time.

   My legs felt weak as their cum mixed in my hole with the other loads in me. My head began to swim as dizziness took over. My vision left me in darkness and I dropped to the floor. 

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty One 

    The sun felt hot on my skin, as I laid out next to the pool. I had a good nights sleep, a hearty breakfast, and prepared for my adventures, but now I just wanted to lay in the sun and bake. 
    There was not many men around the pool, a few but they were busy with one another. I was a little glad that they were leaving me alone, but I also missed the attention that I had gotten the day before. I had no idea where Dad was, he was not in our cabin when I woke. I was sure he was around the resort somewhere. 

    I could feel beads of sweat forming on my naked body, and run down my skin. I closed my eyes, and focused on hearing only what slight breeze, that would send shivers through my body, as it tried to cool me from the hot sun. My mind was blank, even though there was much to think about: my upcoming gang bang that would make me a member of the club, and Dax - the mystery that I could not solve. 

    My quiet peace was broken with a cough. 

    “Dad?” I asked with out opening my eyes. 

    Only to be met with silence. I opened to see a man half bent over next to me, spreading a towel on the lounge next to me. His back was to me. He was covered completely from head to toe in tattoos. His muscular ass flexed as he moved. I closed my eyes to a squint so he would not see me staring, even from behind my dark sunglasses. 

    Turning slightly to sit on the lounge, I caught a glimpse of the front of his body, He was built, must live in the gym, yet he was not as big as Doc. His cock hung from his shaved crotch, uncut. The front of him was covered in tattoos, again from head to toes. Not one inch of him from neck down was blank. It was so fucking hot, I had never seen thing like it. Fuck even his cock was tattooed.

    He stretched out on the lounge, exposing his body to the sun. I could not stop staring. Wasn't long until beads of sweat formed on his body. I continued to squint as I watch, then it happened.

    His cock twitched and moved, jumping slightly from it position on top of his balls, to the crease where his crotch meets his leg. At the same time, it grew in length slightly. Then it moved again, twitching from the crease to over onto his leg and grew a bit more.

    “Watch closely, boy” I thought I heard softly in the breeze.

    His cock twitched again, moving upwards towards the area where his leg met the bottom of his torso, and grew in length a bit more, this time the tip of his foreskin opened and the tip  of his cock head peeked out. 

    “It likes you boy” 

    This time his cock jumped, up in the air, growing thicker, longer and more of the head popped out as it landed half way to his belly button. It was still growing as it laid on him, expending in girth as well as length. It was already at least nine inches long. I was mesmerized by his cock.

     I watched as it jumped again this time landing right across his belly button and extending at least three inches past. I could feel my hole twitch as I watched his cock. I wanted that cock in me. He gripped the base of his cock and stood it straight in the air, slowly moving it back in forth as if he was inviting me over to him. 

    I quickly stood, my own cock now hard and pointing out in front of me. I spit in my hand and rubbed it on my hole, getting it wet for this uncut cock. I stepped one leg over his lounge and positioned my hole over his cock. I reached back and spread my cheeks, slowly lowering myself until his head was pressing against my hole. 

    I pushed down and out as his cock head popped into my hole. I continued sliding down on it until I was sitting on his lap. My hard cock was resting on his tattooed stomach. His hands were exploring my body, feeling me all over. 

    “A blank canvas” he said, smiling.

    I slowly pushed upwards with my leg muscles, lifting my hole off his cock then slowly slide back down, his lips pressed tightly against one another. As i repeated my movements, he slide his hands under my ass, helping me up and holding me as I slowly slide down his shaft.

    “Your father promised me your hole, years ago.” he said

    “Dax?” I asked

    “Sorry boy, I am not, but I do know about him” he replied moaning as I slowly squeezed his cock with my hole and sucked it back deep into me.

    “Damn” 

    “I have heard you are fascinated by his mystery.” 

    “Yes” I moaned as I continued to fuck myself on his uncut cock. 

    “My story is more interesting” he said

    “Tell me, please” I begged, “I won’t stop fucking myself on your cock.

    “I met your father five years ago, a chance meeting at a sleazy bar. When I saw his ass I knew I wanted him”

    I listened as I slowly fucked myself, my cock bouncing off his hard abs.

    “I had just converted to poz, unmedicated and had a high viral load, and I knew I wanted to be a gift giver and I knew the moment I saw your Daddy, he was going to be my first” the tattooed man said.

    My cock jumped and pre-cum started to flow, holy shit I was about to hear how my Dad got HIV. I slowed down on my fucking.

    “I started sending shots his way, I wasn’t trying to get him too drunk, I wanted him to be aware of what was happening when I stealthed him, but not able to stop me. Once he was a this point, I went in for the kill. I flirted with him, I made him feel as if he was a living God, that i needed to have” 

    I stopped moving up and down, and held his cock deep in my hole, I grabbed my hard cock and slowly started to jack it. We had locked eyes. 

    “I took him to a motel close by, it was one that charged by the hour. A real run down, sleazy motel. Not many like them anymore. Anyway, I got him inside my room, stripped him and then stripped my self. I started to explore his hairy body, sucking his cock, twisting and pulling his nipples until he was so fucking turned on, he would beg me not to stop.”

    HIs hands lifted me again off him, moving my hole up along his hard uncut cock. I took the hint and started to slowly fuck myself again.

    “I pushed him on the bed, face down and lifted his furry ass up. He asked for a condom, which I got out of my jeans and put on” he said moaning as I fucked myself

    “How did you infect him if you put on a condom”

    “Well i had doctored the condom, so it would break as I fucked him, I put my spit on his hole and pushed in. I let him get use to my cock in his hole. He reached around to feel the condom, once he knew it was on, he begged for me to fuck him, which I did”

    My balls were tightening up and I knew I would cum if I continued to stroke myself. So I stopped and concentrated on fucking myself.

    “I felt the condom break and my head slide through, but I continued to fuck him, pumping my cock in and out of his hole. Even as the condom worked down my shaft I kept fucking your Daddy, Leaking my poz pre-cum into him, like I am doing to you now”

    “oh fuck” was the only thing I could say.

    “OH fuck is right, His hole felt so fucking good on my bare cock, just like yours does now. I continued to pull my cock out of hole and drive into him all the way, bouncing my balls off his, condom around my base.”

    I sped up the fucking of my hole on his uncut cock, as I listened.

    “I couldn’t help it boy, your Daddy’s hole was so hot that I slammed into him and shot my poz load, just like I am dong now” he said grabbing my waist and pushing me all the way down on his uncut cock, holding me there as he shot deep inside me. My first load of the day.

    “I pulled out quickly after I deposited my gift into your Daddy’s ass. Ripped off the condom and flung it across the room, where it hit the wall and fell behind the tv. I quickly dressed and left.”

    I squeezed my hole around his cock, trying to milk his cum from his shaft. 

    “I had friends that knew your Daddy, who would let me know how he was. When I got word that he had come down with the fuck flu, I instantly shot my load in my pants.”

    “Does he know it was you who gave it to him” 

    “Not at first he didn’t, but he found out, well rather I confessed anonymously. During a anon fuck, he was blindfolded at a motel, I was fucking his hole again and whispered in his ear, ‘this reminds me of when I fucked you, shot my load in you, and infected you in a sleazy motel.’ I just continued to fuck him and dumped a load into him. and then he spoke”

    “What did he say”
    “Thank you” my Dad said from behind me. 

    I pulled up off his cock. It was still hard. I moved back to my lounge as my Dad stepped forward and sat on his cock, taking him deep into his hole. 

    “When did he promise you my hole” I asked.

Chapter Nine

 

    The room was quiet as I took my seat back on the exam table. The doctor positioned two stools in front of me, about 2 feet apart, sliding a steel table in between them. As he moved back and forth to cabinets on the side of the room, collecting tools, his huge cock bounced back and forth off his hairy thighs. I watched him place a tray on the table, which had two rubber strips, alcohol pads,  and two syringes. He glanced my way, winking and grinning evilly. 

    The Priest was standing near the door, he had removed his cincher belt and dropped it to the floor. I watched as he removed the hood covering his head, revealing  his identity to me. He was very pale, with a buzz cut hair cut, clean shaven, with intense amber eyes. As he opened the robe to remove it, his nude body was exposed to me. He was completely smooth except for a batch of red hair right about his hanging, uncut cock. The foreskin covers his cock head completely. His nuts were smooth, but were pulled tight up against his body. 

    

    “Ready?” the doctor asked the Priest.

 

    Simply nodding, the Priest joined the doctor in front of me and sat on a stool, as the doctor sat on the other. Now facing each other, the Priest grabbed a rubber strip, pulled the doctor’s arm out and tied it around this bicep tightly. I watched him slap the area inside the doctor’s elbow multiple times, then pressing his finger into the area, searching. Satisfied in his findings, he opened an alcohol pad, wiping it all over the area of the doctor’s arm. The Priest positioned the needle of the syringe against the Doctor’s arm and slowly pushed in. Under the table the doctor’s cock was slowly expanding and growing. The Priest slowly pulled the plunger out of the syringe, causing blood to fill the chamber. It was so slow, the blood pumped in with every heart beat. Once it was full, he pulled the needle out. He stood, pulled the doctor’s arm towards him and licked the small drop of blood off the arm. 

    Once he was reseated, I watched the doctor repeat the process on the Priest, who had his eyes closed the entire time. His lips moved, yet was silent. The Doctor’s cock jumped and bounced under the table, the entire time. Once the needle was removed from the Priest’s arm, he moved it to his own mouth and licked the small amount of blood from his arm. 

    The table and stools were moved out of the way, but the tray holding the two syringes of blood were close by. The Priest and the Doctor stood facing each other, leaving a space between. Without a word of warning, the Priest grabbed me by the hair, forcefully pulling me to the floor between them. His hands turned my head until I was face to face with the serpent cock between the doctors legs.

 

    “OPEN!” the Priest ordered.

 

    I opened my mouth until the skin of my lips were pulled so tight they felt like they were ripping. The Doctor thrusted his hips forward, pushing his massive cock deep into my throat causing me to choke. I moved back trying to get a way, but the Priest’s legs blocked my escape. Stepping forward the doctor thrusted his cock in deeper, choking me again. The Priest’s hands had gripped the side of my head by the hair, holding it steady. The doctor continued pushing his cock deeper and deeper, choking me, until it popped in and filled my throat. His balls pushed against my chin as his massive cock head cut off my air supply. I pushed at his hairy thighs, trying to free myself, but he would not move. Tears flowed out of my eyes as panic set in. Shortly after that relief came as he pulled his cock out. It was covered with a thick mucus like spit from my throat. 

    The Priest turned me around to face his crotch. His cock had grown thick and long yet the foreskin still covered the head. The Doctor grabbed my hair, holding me still as the Priest forced his cock into my mouth and throat. I swallowed his cock easier, sensing this the Priest started to face fuck me. Pulling his cock out, then slamming it in. There were times that I could easily deep throat him, but others were just him stabbing at my throat causing me to gag.     

    I was turned again facing the Doctor, who drove his massive cock deep into my throat, cutting off my air once again.My face was deep into his crotch, held there by the body of the Priest that was pressing me more and more into the Doctor. I tried to relax, but panic kicked in. I could feel the Priest’s hard cock pressing into the back of my head.

    Both the Doctor and the Priest released me - I gasp for breath. The Doctor grabbed me under my arms, lifting me up and throwing on the table. His cock stabbed at my hole, ripping it open and sinking deep with in me. He pulled completely out and rammed back in balls deep. My second ring opened up, allowing his cock to go deeper and deeper. The Priest knelt down beside the Doctor, sliding his hand between his legs. I could feel his fingers rubbing at my now opened hole, then slipping into my hole with the Doctor’s cock. Deeper and deeper they went, until I could feel the knuckles on all four fingers rubbing against my hole. The Doctor continued to fuck my hole with his massive cock. 

    I could feel my hole give as more of the Priest’s hand enter my hole, until his whole hand was inside me with the Doctor’s cock. Slick with all the cum that was inside me, the Priest wrapped his fist around the Doctor’s cock, jacking him as he fucked my  hole. My hole easily stretched open for both - the hand and the cock. I could feel myself starting to stand on my toes rising up, changing the angle of attack for the Doctor. A hand quickly came down, slapping my upper ass, forcing me to drop.

    Suddenly, both the Doctor’s cock and the Priest’s hand ripped from my hole. I screamed in pleasure and shot my load between me and the exam table. I had never felt anything like that before. 

    I was quickly turned over and pulled completely on the table. The Priest and the Doctor grabbed the rubber straps and each tied one around the biceps of both arms. Almost simultaneously the stuck the needle of a syringe into my arms, both striking a vein. I shut my eyes as they drove the plunger down - forcing their blood into my own blood stream. 

 

    “Two full slams of AIDS laced blood” the Doctor said.

    

    The ripped the rubber strip off my arms and pulled the emptied needles out. I was grabbed, pulled off the table. The Doctor laid down - pointing his massive cock straight into the air. 

 

    “SIT” the Priest ordered

 

    I jumped up and sat down on the massive cock - taking it balls deep. The Priest pushed me forward, then aimed his cock at my hole just above the Doctor’s cock. He pushed in hard - driving his cock deep into me with the Doctor’s cock. The pleasure of having these two cocks in me double fucking me was amazing. When one cock pulled out the other pushed in, rubbing against one another. It felt amazing. I moaned loudly as they fucked my hole. 

 

    The Priest had wrapped his fore arm around my neck and had a tight grip, which was getting tighter and tighter as he pump his cock in and out of my hole. It was getting harder and harder to breathe, my eyes became heavy. I was barely hanging on to consciousness. 

 

    The cocks slammed in me harder and harder, each one thickening. I was in between being a wake and being choked out. The Priest pulled tighter as he slammed his cock into my hole, shooting his A.I.D.S load in me deep. I felt the doctor do the same, but after that everything went black. 

    

1 hour ago, chasejake666 said:

Um, did you post something by mistake?

Nope been very careful not to get out of order, what did you see?

Dad’s Basement Part Twenty

 

    I slowly raised up off Dad’s hard cock and moved off the bed. Dad was still focused on eating the ass sitting on his face. Brent pulled out and quickly moved to where I was. I held Dad’s cock straight up and watched it slide into his hole. Dad tried to lower his legs, but Brent locked his arms around them, keeping them up in the air. 

 

    Brent looked over his shoulder and nodded. I quietly stepped closer to Dad’s ass. My cock throbbed as it made contact with Dad’s hole. Holding it by the base, I started to rub his hole with my head, circling his ring. He started pushing it out, opening his hole for my cock. I was leaking pre-cum, wetting Dad’s hole. I pushed the tip into his hole, then quickly pulled out. Over and over I did this, as Brent was slowly sliding up and down on Dad’s cock.

 

    “Stop fucking teasing my hole and FUCK ME!” Dad said.

 

    I leaned forward slowly pushing my rock hard cock into my Dad’s hole. I kept sliding until I was balls deep. His hole felt so good wrapped around my cock, it was warm and wet inside. He squeezed his ring around the base of my cock, tightening, then loosening. Over and over he did this. 

 

    I slowly pulled out until the head of my cock was just in him and then drove back in. He moaned into the ass on his face. I leaned in further and kissed Brent, our tongues invaded each other’s mouth. My hips were slowly pumping forward and back, driving my hard cock deep into Dad’s hole. 

 

    I was so turned on that I knew I would not last long inside my Dad. Brent was moving faster and faster up and down Dad’s cock, all the while Dad was slurping on the hole over his mouth, not knowing who was fucking him. 

 

    “I’m so close Brent” I whispered to him, breaking our kiss. 

 

    “Breed him” 

 

    The man sitting on Dad’s face tried to get up, but Brent grabbed his arm and mouthed for him to stay there. He grinned and pushed his ass back down on Dad’s face.

 

    “Tongue my fuck hole” he ordered Dad. 

 

    I pumped harder into Dad’s ass. My balls were aching to shoot my load into him. I edged the area just behind the head of my cock on Dad’s ring, slowly moving in and out. When I could not hold back any more, I pushed all the way in and exploded. My cock jumped over and over and my poz load hit deep inside Dad. I had never cum that much or that hard, EVER. My head feel against Brent’s back as I tried to catch my breath. I held my cock in Dad’s ass as he squeezed his hole muscles again, trying to milk my cock. 

 

    Brent mouthed “move” to me and I quickly moved to the pile of bodies on the floor, getting under a guy that was on all fours getting fucked. Brent motioned for a man to lift my legs and slide his cock into my hole. All a rouse to keep Dad from knowing I fucked him. 

I took the cock in my mouth that was hanging above me, as the man I was under did the same to mine. He held it deep in his mouth, even though it was only semi-hard. 

 

    The man seated on Dad’s face got off and moved to his ass, then slid his cock deep inside, as Brent fucked himself on Dad’s cock.

 

    “Where by boy, Brent” Dad asked.

 

    Brent pointed to me in the pile of men. I pulled my head from out of the crotch of the guy I under, smiling at Dad.

 

    “What’s up Pop, besides your cock up Brent’s hole.”

 

    “Just wanted to make sure you were safe.”

 

    “Nope - safe sucks, raws the way to go” 

 

    The guy fucking my ass chuckled and pulled out his cock, waved it in the air, showing Dad it was raw. 

 

    “No raincoat here”

 

    He slammed back into me and started to pump in and out of my hole faster and faster, until he shot a load deep into me. The men all around were shooting their loads in holes, then one by one they were leaving.

 

    The cabin emptied out until it was just Dad, Brent and I. The whole time the orgy was going on, Brent continued to ride Dad’s cock. Dad was having some great staying power. 

 

    “Brent, why don’t you slide your A.I.D.S cock up my son’s hot hole” Dad suggested

 

    “Why don’t I fuck you both with it” Brent said, “get your asses up in the air”

 

    Dad and I both flipped over and got on all fours, I dropped my head down to the bed, pushing my ass up more. 

 

    “Looks like the boy want’s it more than Daddy” Brent said. 

 

    He positioned himself behind me, lowering his cock until it was lined up with my hole and drove in deep. I let out a moan, Brent’s cock felt good in my hole.

 

    “Want some poppers, son?”

 

    “I’m good” 

 

    Brent’s A.I.D.S cock slide in and out of my hole, balls slapping my ass over and over. Dad had moved into the same  position that I was in. 

 

    “Drew your hole is winking at me” Brent said, “Are you trying to get my cock out of your son’s hole”

 

    “Fuck yeah”

 

    Brent pulled out of my hole and moved behind Dad, slamming his cock into Dad’s hole. I could see Brent fucking my Dad when I turned my head to face them. 

 

    “Bitch” I said jokingly at Dad

 

    “Damn, Daddy stole the cock right out of your hole boy” Brent said as he continued to fuck Dad’s hole. 

 

    I reached back and started to rub my fingers around my hole, coating them with the cum from my ass and slid them into my hole. I had two in my hole and was moving them in and out, slowly finger fucking myself. 

 

    “looks like your son is trying to entice me”

 

    “Slut” Dad said to me.

 

    I just smiled and kept fingering my hole as Brent fucked my Dad’s hole. Brent was watching me finger myself.  Brent was really pounding Dad’s hole. I flipped over and through my legs into the air, then went back to fucking my hole, this time sliding three fingers into it. I was moaning like a whore in heat, when Brent pulled out of Dad’s ass.

 

    “I will fuck you more boy, but know that your Daddy gets my A.I.D.S” he said dropping to his knees. 

 

    He grabbed my legs and rammed his cock into my hole. I loved it, his cock was so fucking hard. I turned to face Dad, who was slowly stroking the cock that made me. He moved closer and started to kiss me, shoving his tongue deep into my mouth. Brent laid down on my, still pumping his cock in me, and joined our kiss. Then pulled out of me, leaving me feeling empty.

 

    “So close boy”

 

    He slammed back into Dad’s hole, pumping him harder and harder. His grunts were getting loud.

    “Here it comes Drew” he yelled

 

    He pushed all the way in and fell on top of Dad’s back, the sudden weight caused Dad to collapse on the bed, Brent went with him, his cock still buried in Dad’s ass, shooting it’s A.I.D.S in deep. 

 

    They were both still breathing heavy as Brent lifted off Dad. He moved over to me and put his cock in my face. I opened my mouth and started to suck it, cleaning it of Dad’s ass juice, Brent’s A.I.D.S and my cum.

 

    “I needed that,” Dad said, “Needed a good recharge” 

 

    Brent pulled out of my mouth and got off the bed. Looking right at me he said:

 

    “Boy you will get my load soon enough, I will be there for your initiation into the club” 

 

    With that Brent left our cabin. I just looked at Dad. 

 

    “Brent is a member, as well as Rick and Jack” he said.

 

    He went over to his bag and grabbed his phone. He scrolled through his email and said:

 

    “Just waiting on two more members to respond, but everyone else said yes. I am sure those two will be there as well” he said. 

    Even though we were basically at a huge public poz fuck club, I could not get my mind off the basement and the gang bang that would be happening when we get back.

 

    “Daddy, will Dax be there for my gang bang”

 

    “Nope, not a permanent member” Dad said laughing, “Still trying to figure that one out huh son?”

 

    I just nodded. 

 

    “Hungry” Dad asked me

 

    “Starving” I said.

 

    “Let’s get a bite” he said.

Freak Show - Part 5

Off we went through the grounds of the carnival.  Lucky for me the cum on my face and in my hair had dried, so I wasn’t that much of a spectacle.  Still several men looked at me with a knowing smile.  Each clearly wanted to add his cum to the collection on my face. 

We headed around to the far side of the grounds, here were more trailers, and less crowd, muscle fucker leading the way.

“Todd, where are the twins?” muscle fucker asked a guy busy working in the area.

“Show time.  Won’t be back for at least an hour,” he responded.

“Well, fuck.” 

“He’s the one looking for fun?” 

“Yeah.  I need to find some fun to hold him over until the twins are free.”

“Alex is on break from parking duty.  He might be up for some fun.  He’s behind his trailer.”

“Come on whore, we are moving again,” muscle fucker announced.

I didn’t hesitate, too late to back out now, especially since I was enjoying the attention. I hadn’t had that much since the break up. At this point I wasn’t even thinking about getting poz loads, I just wanted more cock.

We moved in between trailers and went around one to find Alex. Fuck me, it was the man that I paid to park, the one that set this up. He looked up and smiled.

“Did you find the fun you were looking for?”

“And then some.”

"I have some more fun for you” he said grabbing his crotch, adding “I’m not a freak like some but I have my own uniqueness.”  

He undid the button in his jeans, then slowly pulled down his zipper. I watched attentively, waiting for his uniqueness to appear. He pulled his shirt over his head, exposing the black fur covering his chest. It was beautiful, but nothing that I could see was any different from anyone else. 

He pulled his jeans open, exposing his black fur covered crotch and the base of his cock. Still nothing. He looked at me and smiled. He pulled his work boots off, I scanned his feet, thinking maybe he had six toes on each foot, but was a little disappointed to see his feet were normal. 

“Strip for me,” he demanded.

Pushing my shorts down,, I realized that I lost my shirt somewhere, so, except for my shoes, I stood there naked.

“Turn around.  Show me your hole.”

I heard muscle fucker snicker as I turned my back to Alex and bent over. I could feel my checks open and knew he could see the butt plug lodged deep in my hole.

“Keeping those freak poz loads in, huh?” Alex asked of muscle fucker.

He just smiled. I looked between my legs at Alex, he was slowly pulling off his jeans. As he stood up, I saw it. Hanging from the jungle of hair in his crotch was his uncut cock. It was semi-hard. What struck me odd, was the foreskin. It hung a good half a foot or more beyond the head of his cock. 

“I want to be know in the show as the Foreskin Freak, but not too much call for something like that” he said “yet I keep stretching it.” 

“Tastes good too," muscle fucker added.

I watched him stroke his cock, pulling the foreskin back, and still not exposing the head of his cock. His cock was steadily growing harder and harder. I reached back and pulled the butt plug out.

“Please fuck me, breed me,” I whined.

“Such a whore," Alex commented.

"Actually, a poz whore," suggested muscle fucker.

“Looks like I am going to add to the collection.” 

'Was everyone here poz? 'I thought as I watched Alex walk towards my hole, slowly stroking his cock. I closed my eyes as his foreskin started rubbing up and down my crack. 

“Hold him, I don’t want him to get away,” Alex told muscle fucker, who stepped forward, pulled me up a little so my head was rested on his massive chest, as his thick arms wrapped around my body, holding me tight.  With that Alex rammed his cock into my hole.  Honestly, his cock slid in easily, with virtually no pain.  All thanks to having been fucked by Double D and Tiny. 

Grabbing my hips, Alex rapidly pumping my hole, commenting “Loose fucking hole.  Should have brought him to me before Tiny got him.” 

“Want me to slide my hand in there and jack your cock, Alex?” muscle fucker asked.

“As loose as his hole is you could get both in there” 

Yet, Alex still fucked my hole. I could feel his crotch hair hit my ass, rubbing against my smooth skin. 

“Alex!  Alex, your fucking break is up.  Get out here and do your fucking job,” a voice said over the radio.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Alex exclaimed, perhaps in pleasure, perhaps in frustration.

"Alex, I swear if you are fucking off right now I will chop off that foreskin, now get out here and do your job, you fucking asshole.” 

Alex began to pound harder and harder. I knew he was going to cum, his breath was becoming shallower and shallower. He slammed into my hole and shot his load announcing “Fucking take that toxic poz load, you loose fucking whore.”  Then he abruptly withdrew from my ass, stepped over to the radio and replied “Fuck you Frank, You know how to kill a mood and a fucking hard on.  I'll get there when I fucking get there.  Oh, and YOUR ASS is mine.”

He quickly dressed. The last thing he did was slam the butt plug back in my hole, remarking "You don’t want to loose that load, sweetheart, it’s highly toxic."

Then, just as he was leaving the area he turned and said commented to muscle fucker, “I wanna another go at that hole.” 

“Deal” answered muscle fucker, who then turned to me and suggested “Let’s go see if the twins are free.  They're always up for more than a quickie.” 

I pulled my shorts on and we were off. My mind quickly turned to the three way with the twins I was about to have. 

6 hours ago, seattlebbbtm said:

pozpuppy deserves a BZ medal of valor for this hot, sexy, and stimulating story! Viva pozpuppy!

Medal in the form of used jocks from everyone....I am good with that