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This is my first attempt at fiction on this site. It has percolated in my head for many years, and the giddy desire of a new young member of BreedingZone has inspired me to put the words to paper. One of my earliest fantasies was to get gangbanged and raped by a group of men inside a church late at night on a dark moonless night. And i would recognize a few of the faces as the local priests. Even the parish curiote is there and i think the bishop is here also. They are chanting gregorian verses and I know from my latin classes that they are glorifying the dark Lord and that i am to be his sacrifice tonight. They pick me up naked and lie me down on the altar with my legs facing the sacristy. The Bishop opens my legs and uses a golden cross to open my ass wide open. Another blackrobed priest comes up is holding a small golden rod. It looks like a pen or a toothbrush. It has a funny round head that has little needles on a round head. He inserts it into my rectum. The little needles make tiny cuts in my ass lips and inside my colon. The pain is sharp but i have a glassy smile on my face. I am enjoying this. I asked for this. And now another priest comes forward holding an incense burner. He lifts the top half of the burner to reveal a small glass pipe, a small vial which contains white crystals and a strange looking cigarette lighter. The gregorian chat continues and i can understand the word « donum, donum ». I’m trying to remember my latin... GIFT! It means GIFT! The priest takes the small glass pipe and the small vial of white crystals. He takes off a tiny cork lid from the vial and pours some of the crystals into a tiny hole that is at the top of the glass pipe. He then replaces the vial into the incense burner and takes the lighter thing in its place. He turns to the head priest who takes a brass container that has been placed before him by yet another priest in black robe. I just realized that their robes are open and I can see that they are naked underneath. I can see some white scranny diseased bodies. But i also see some muscular, well defined bodies with golden colours. Some are light brown. None have tan lines in the groin area. And i can see three black bodies. As black as India ink. And i can see their manhoods. Their Big Beautiful Black Cocks. They are half erect. The way you know that a man is becoming aroused but is not yet ready to fornicate. The old priest opens his robe (a soutane we called it when I was a young altar boy of 13 years old and would serve early morning mass with Father Bob) and he parts the black cloth to expose a huge cock. Even flaccid it looked more like a salami than a cock. He stuck his cock into what I finally recognize as a chalice. He begins to pee into the chalice. A dark yellow-greenish urine that was quickly filling the Rather large vessel used to contain small pieces of dry bread called hosts. He just kept pissing to overflowing and another priest fell down on his knees to start licking the floor and make sucking noises like he was eating his lunchtime soup. Finally relieved of all his urine, the old priest came forward closer to me and he took the small glass pipe and the lighter. His face came in close to mine, he was talk and could lean over and towered over my head still on the altar. “Now my Son, all this has been clearly explained to you am I correct?” “You know what is happening and what will happen next?” “Just to be clear, let me recapitulate. You have been chosen amongst all of the willing novices to be in this most unholy of ceremonies tonight, to be visited by the Dark Lord”. And you know what will happen here tonight, correct?” I nodded yes and tried to speak to a garbled croaky« yes » indeed I had been told. All of the novices who were here in Rome and now belonged to the Order of the Unholy Trinity knew about this special ritual. We were about 20 young men who varied in age from 18 to 23. I was 22 and one of the oldest. I was also somewhat more mature. I was beginning to lose my young boy twinkish look. I was beginning to fill out as a man. My muscles were developing under the hard work and tutelage of the priests in the art of body conditioning and development. My cock which was always fairly sizeable, was now developing into a true horse cock. It was very thick and dark. Darker than my golden skin on the rest of my body. And when fully erect my cock had been measured by the other boys in the order at 9.5 inches. Just silly boy games to see who had the biggest one. Alas i wasn’t the winner. That honour went to my buddy and roommate Henri. He was this good looking Boy from Paris. We were forbidden to engage in sex with other novices, but Henri and I couldn’t resist some fun late at night in the silence of our small stone room that looked more like a prison cell. And we were treated like prisoners. The priests would lock our doors from the outside after evening prayers. And we knew we would not get caught because you could hear anyone coming down the hall from a mile away. And someone did come every night. We could hear the footsteps, then the keys clattering in the lock. A short whispered order to wake up and follow the priest. And the footsteps away. And eventually we all passed our turn at least once or month and possibly twice as the rotation went. But i digress. The old priest said softly « tonight you have been selected for your ultimate challenge. The conclave is in agreement that you are ready to become a full member of our Order. Tonight you will meet the Dark Lord and he will ensure that you become a permanent member of the Order. ». I nodded in agreement. The mild sedative that i was given earlier was beginning to have effect. But just slightly. I still had all my wits about me. This would be the first day of my new vocation. All of us novices came from various parishes in North America, Europe, Africa and Asia. We had been nominated and recommended by our parish priests. Mine was Father Bob. When my family moved to a new city, my mother was anxious to get me involved in church life. She always hoped and prayed that one of her two boys would one day become a priest. So she was overjoyed when she found out I had been chosen over all the other altar boys to celebrate morning mass, every day, with Father Bob. My mind began racing about my time with Father Bob, but the old priest was murmuring in my ear. « First we shall smoke of the crystal collected from the underworld. I will cook the crystals and then create beautiful blue clouds to swirl around my head. I will inhale and then blow the smoke into your open mouth as you inhale deeply. And you will hold this blessed smoke until i tell you to exhale. We shall do this three times. Then I will turn the pipe over to you and we shall cook the crystals of the Dark Lord’s love together, and you will create blue clouds and you will inhale the smoke three times. And you will do like me and exhale into my mouth. Once this is complete, the Dark Lord will arrive, in all of his magnificent sexual glory. Do not be afraid of him. He comes for you. For your greater glory. And so we smoked. We shotgun the blue smoke. I immediately began to tingle. I could feel a stirring in my ass. After i smoked from the pipe three times and held my breath for what seemed like an eternity, I began to feel warm. Open to everything and to all possibilities. Then I could hear footsteps. The dozen or so priests in the dark robes made a path for someone arriving. He was massive. He was at least 6 foot 7. He wore a golden and crimson red cape. He was essentially naked except for the black leather and gold arm braces and the belt around his waist. And then i saw it. It was massive. Even Henri was a dwarf next to this monster of manhood. His skin was red. Fire red. His face was large and somewhat grotesque. He had yelow-green eyes slitted like a cat. He had beautiful white teeth. Two black horns sprouted out of his glossy curly hair He looked at me on the altar. He looked at my damaged pussy that was dripping little streams of blood. He licked his lips and I could see that his tongue was split. Like the forked tongue of a snake. He grabbed behind him and in his hand he started to caress a red tail that looked like it was made from leather to create whips. And at the end it was pointed. It look sharp. « So Jeremy, » he said to me softly. Are you ready for the rest of your life in the service of the being we hold in total rapture ? In order to fully enjoy your sacrifice, i will offer you more of the Lord’s crystals of love. I can administer them in two ways. I can put a large amount of crystals on the head of my penis which will have been moistened first in the chalice of Monseignor Antonio’s urine and then i will shove it into your tender and abused mankunt This will be very painful because the crystals will burn your raw skin and my cock will stretch your beautiful ass like it has never been stretched before. Or i can inject a nice dose of liquified crystals into your veins which will bring you instant gratification and euphoria leading to the next steps of our ceremony. Which do you chose Jeremy? ». Softly i replied « I will take your cock Sir ». « «What! He Screamed! I can’t hear you! ». I yelled louder « I chose your cock oh great Dark Master and Lord! » TO BE CONTINUED

I see you are hot for a Canadian hot bear porn star.... woof

Mmmm. Would love to turn you into a bad boy Kubby.

Count me in

But we aren’t looking for good boys...we want bad boys... 😉

What a wonderful retirement occupation to keep the hands occupied. I’ve given some thought of doing this when I finally retire. I wonder how many clients one could find for naked erotic massages. Hopefully with mostly top married men who would prefer a bottom masseuse.

Sounds like a good reason to travel to Toronto for a Sunday afternoon of fun

Two mature bottoms will be hosting a party tonight Saturday April 16 after 10pm. We are both slutty pigs who want to take as many loads as possible. Near downtown Ottawa Vanier Parkway area. Have a quick connect ad posted on bbrt.

I was at the local bathhouse on my own and a guy I had bottomed for several times before at his place popped his head into my room. We had always used a condom at his insistence. I invited him into my room and he stood on the bed and I eagerly sucked his cock. I guess he must have been very horny because it wasn’t long before he shot his big load in my mouth. I was feeling very slutty and this was somewhat anti-climactic I thought. On my knees i put my right hand to my mouth and gobbed his sperm into my hand. Then I reached around and spread his warm wet juice onto my hungry ass while I eyes stayed fixed on his face. I made sure that my middle finger probed my fuck hole. He raised his eyes, and I guess me being so obviously slutty sent him over the edge. He came to the other end of the bed and got on his knees behind my ass. His cock was still rock hard and he slide into my hole covered and lubbed by his jism. I kept telling him to breed me and shove his man juices into my slutty manhole. He pounded my ass and made sure his cum bathed the inside of my love canal. He rewarded me with a second load. So you never know when a “safe” fucker might turn around and seed a slutty bottom.

Hey. Don’t give up. Be the porn. Still lots of guys who want to breed and seed our holes. We just need the right way to market our moneymakers.

Looking to get into some hot group action with other likeminded pigs in the NCR before the summer weather passes.

Would love to take your extra thick cock in my cunt. I have learned to control my sphincter and enjoy giving a big-cock top a squeeze to let him know i can be loose or i can tighten my hole for him and milk his load into my hungry hole.

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Would love to share my huge double dildo with you. Would be so hot to sit in a two-sided sling and rocking back and forth for a hot night at the baths and only taking breaks when tops want to breed one of is or both of us. Love when I’m sharing my dildo and we gobble each side until our ass lips meet and kiss. Preferably wet cum-soaked kisses.

Perhaps we should have a club of bottoms who are able to take those exceptionally well-endowed tops. My largest was 11“ on an early 20s Italian stud. Late 90s and with a condom. I don’t know where he found a condom to fit. He wanted me in a suit and had me drop my trousers and bent me over a sawhorse and i loved the sensation of the thick monster reeming my innards. I’ve had a couple of other large 9 and 8.5 “ cocks, but they are too few around for my taste. I believe being into fisting and using my 20“ double dildo (which i can get all but 5“ into my ass and passed the second sphincter ) makes it possible to take those huge cocks with confidence. But gentleness to begin is very important. Plus making out and getting all horned up will make the experience much better for both the bottom and the top.

Next trip to Montreal, i hope you’ll take my ass and use it like you owned it find91

We will have to head to Montreal when they reopen. Which I’m certain will be before our one little bathhouse in Ottawa reopens...if ever.

lol. What’s a horse fair? What’s a sex camp? And i thought I’d heard it all...

I was stating it was 2 am when i posted the notice. We were already playing. We ended up being 6 guys. Was very piggy

We are 3 guys. Partying. All pigs

Turn over your phone to him and let him pick your next playmates...

The first time i barebacked as a bottom was with a sweet black man. We had chatted for a long time on gay.com and on Squirt. I was 47 and had started to explore my gay side for only five years. He was (is) a nice professional man and when we finally agreed to meet, the passion was intense and letting him fuck me bare just seemed natural. And you need to understand that this was so out of character for me and my comfort zone. HIV Emerging in the early 80s was the reason I never had a gay experience when I was young. Despite becoming aware at the age of 16 that I found some of my high school football teammates to be hot. Over the years my sweet first barebacker and I would hook up occasionally, but he was fundamentally bi and really kept hoping to find a relationship with a woman. I hope that black men here and who are reading all these strings will not be offended that a bunch of white guys are objectifying them. For me the is no doubt there is a deep fundamental attraction to a black man that hits many of my criteria as a hot and sexy looking man.

Mmmmm. One more reason for daddy to visit SF when border and health restrictions are lifted

How do you expect to connect when your bbrt account doesn’t really exist? Daddy loves to breed pigs

Mmmmm. I suggested something similar last week. Would love to produce something like this. Although I’m N. America based i travel to Europe several times a year. (Well i did, until this virus hit)