ScorpionFF

Chapter 8;

- Sir, that feels a bit uncomfortable.
- Don't worry boy, relax into it. Here, let me show you how to take a hit of poppers properly. I bet you have never had them before, have you!?
- No Sir, I haven't.

He showed me how to sniff them, and bam, the amyl nitrate rush exploded into my being;

My heart rate immediately sped up, I felt dizzy, euphoric, feeling super horny, and I guess the most important thing of all to happen, my cunt right from my cunt-hole right to as deep as it went completely relaxed. Sir repeated increasing the widening of the Speculum as I kept my rush of poppers topped up with regular inhalation. And before long Sir was faced with a gaping virgin cunt. My soft, wet, burgundy coloured cunt flesh ready to be had. 🌹

Taking the syringe full of his still warm stud juice he inserted it into my gaping cunt, and squirted his entire load inside of me. Then he released the speculum very slowly until it was completely closed, withdrawing it from me, and getting me to sit on my heels again, whilst performing my kegel exercises.

He had just opened me wide, and now getting me to tighten everything up again. Something I would get to learn, that he would love to wreck my cunt, then get me to tighten it all back up (as much as I could). Anything to please this alpha, and at the same time I was now massaging his cum into my system!

- Take a few deep sniffs of the poppers, then lie on your back.
- Yes Sir.

BAM; Dizzy -- Euphoric -- Feeling super horny -- Cunt completely relaxed .... He promptly shoved the small dildo into my hand;

- Now fuck that tight virgin cunt pre lubed with my fresh load of cum. Go on, .... FUCK it!
- Oh ... My ... God ... Yes SIR!

What a clever stud. Getting his cum inside of me without even having ever layed a finger on me yet. Within my poppers rush I shook with a greedy euphoria, slamming the dildo in hard and fast. It was only the smallest one in Sir's collection, and over time he would be increasing the size of what he would make me fuck myself with as my training progressed. Once my initial dildo-poppers rush had passed my cunt was feeling a little sore with it's brief jabbing, and I instinctively sat up, took another hit of poppers, and instead of laying on my back again I sat back down on the dildo and rode it hard.

As I bucked down on it with all my might my dick became hard, and without thinking I took hold of it and began to wank. This did not impress Mr Jackson one iota, and to show me who was in charge here he leapt to his feet, slapped my face hard, followed by two large spits right into my face.

- That is NOT your sexual organ. What is?
- I'm so sorry Sir. My sexual organ is my cunt.
- That is correct.

He slapped my face again, followed by two more large spits. My dick and cunt both got the message loud and clear as my dick quickly went flaccid, and my cunt twitched, clamping down on the small dildo that was stretching my tight virgin cunt-hole. 

- boy, go to my locker, and on the top shelf you will see a lighter, and a cigar, bring them over for me, put the cigar in my mouth, and light it for me.
- Fuck, ... YES Sir!

Having fetched his cigar and lit it for him, he took a few puffs then continuing with his natural authoritative tone ordered me to get on all fours once again, but this time so I was parallel to him and the changing room benches. And THEN, I became a table for his booted legs as he kicked back smoking his cigar, with his boots USING me as a table;

HIS object! 

Every now and again he would get up and crouch in front of me giving me two big hits of poppers, before coming behind me to slam the small dildo even more aggressively into my hungry cunt than I had been doing. We had almost gotten to the end of my first training session when Sir stood right in front of my face, took the jar he came inside of, and poured the remaining cum that had now gone cold onto his boots;

- LICK it up.

Without saying a word I leant in, gave the remaining cold cum that now dribbled on his boots a good sniff, then got to work licking it up like a good subservient obedient piggy should. 🐷

Chapter 7;

Monday soon came and went, and ''Training Tuesday'' week 1 was here in a flash. I had my usual lessons and revision period during the day, then had 1 hour to kill until training with my stud of a P.E teacher began, so I just got changed anyway into my gymnastics gear, went to the gymnasium and spent that 1 hour waiting just doing simple stretches which I would do every Tuesday during the next 4 months, taking us to mid June.

''Training Tuesdays'' lasted 2 hours, and were always split into two parts. There would be the first 30 minutes where Mr Jackson would put me though my paces in the gymnasium, then the remaining 90 minutes would be the pair of us in the LOCKED changing / shower room. And what with me doing 1 hours worth of stretches on my own then 30 minutes of serious gymnastics training it would be a decent 90 minutes after school was out by the time we got to the changing / shower room stage by which point all students would have left, and all teachers too. So, it would just be Sir and I. Although, he would still lock us inside just in case there might be the odd teacher straggling by.

Having done an hour of simple light stretches the first training session with Sir commenced. Thirty minutes were had on the parallel bars, horizontal bar, and steel climbing frames with ropes with the end result being more experience under my belt, and a very sweaty body. Shower time! My trainer and I made our way to the shower / changing rooms;

- Have I done enough and pleased you enough yet for you to take complete ownership of me, Sir?
- boy, that really is far too early on to make such a huge decision considering you only just started your training a few days ago. A piggy sub needs to show me he truly deserves to have me as his Master.
- Sorry, Sir.

We entered into our destination, Sir locked the door, and now the real lessons were about to begin.

I was instructed to go into the shower, have the water as hot as I could stand it, and remain there until otherwise informed. As I washed Mr Jackson unlocked his locker and pulled out a bag that had all kinds of training goodies in it. First off he lay a large beach towel in front of one of the changing benches, and on it he lay out various items. They were;

Poppers -- Speculum -- Leather Collar & Chain Leash -- An empty glass Jar -- Syringe -- Dildo (4" length + 1.5" girth)

With the changing room windows and door shut, and the water on at a high temperature the room was beginning to fill up with steam, so Sir was soon becoming difficult to make out clearly. Further items came out of his large sports bag which he would now be wearing. He stripped naked and put on his outfit of;

Police Boots -- Leather Waistcoat -- Muir 

And that is all he wore, showing off his broad, firm, hairy well trained body with those delicious low hanging swinging balls. He took one final item from his bag, a bulb douche, filled it up with luke warm water, and handed it to me giving me instructions on what to do. Having now squirted the water inside of my virgin cunt I rushed to the toilet and expelled. This was repeated two more times until as such Sir was satisfied that I was super ready for the next stage of this training session. 

He parked his beefy hairy ass on the benches right in front of the towel and play accessories and took to slowly stroking his already fully erect beautiful long dick with those low hanging balls resting on and over the wooden benches, swinging with his firm slow rhythm. I could not see properly what was happening, but I did soon hear;

- Finish up your shower boy, dry yourself thoroughly, and come over and onto the towel that is in front of me, and kneel on it with that cute ass of yours on your heels.
- Yes Sir.

I quickly finished up, dried myself, and soon found myself in the kneeling position I was ordered to get in to. Some of the steam had lifted plus I was nearer so we could see one another a bit more clearly now, but the changing room was still heavy in this fine heavy horny mist.

I was instructed to pass Sir the Collar and Leash to which he promptly attached to me, then got me to hand him the empty jar. What was he wanting that for? I was about to find out!

Standing very close to my face he began to masturbate, hand moving up and down in a very fast motion with his low hangers swinging back and forth like a misfiring pendulum.

And it did not take long for him to grunt and squirt a large load of his thick creamy warm and wet stud seed into the jar. He handed me the jar to hold and then instructed me to hand him the syringe;

- Sniff my cum boy [ I sniffed, with the strong smell hitting the back of my throat and remaining there ] ... What does it smell like?
- Smells of your essence Sir, and I love it. I want more of it. MUCH more.
- Good boy, that's what I like to hear. Now hand me both items, come on.

I handed him the syringe and jar containing his seed. And in a swift action he sucked up his fresh load into the syringe ready for the next step.

- Now, get on all fours, and take long, slow, controlled breaths, in through your nose, and out with your mouth.
- Yes Sir.

I done this for a few minutes when I suddenly felt something pressing hard against my cunt lips. Using some of the remainder of his load of warm cum from the jar he lubed up the speculum and was now slowly inserting said steel device. Once all the way in he opened it slightly. It felt strange. He opened it up a little more ...

S6AT6A6N's WH☢️RE! .... 👺

Chapter 42; *PrEP'd for Ritualistic-Fuck and Underground poz-parTy ~ Part 1*

- Right, get dressed PiG. It's time to sort you out for tonight, and there is a lot to get through. Come on. Hurry up.

As I dressed I quizzed Todd;

- What exactly is happening tonight?
- Aaaahh, don't you worry your pretty little face about the minor little details. You'll find out all in good time.

Once dressed we left the office and drove to the home of Ayan & Uncle Todd. It was a huge house. Grand. The interior was that of a Gothic style, with everything absolutely pristine. I immediately saw a collection of framed photos on one side table of Ayan and Todd together, some pictures clearly from many years ago. Ayan hadn't changed much, but Todd, my god, I could not believe it. His body and face had clearly been badly ravaged by the virus during the years.

I was promptly taken up a few flights of winding stair cases where I was let into the ''Master'' bedroom. Once inside I saw before my eyes stood an antique Queen sized 4 poster bed, with a picture of a Baphomet at the headboard. The room was en suite, and before I had even more than a few moments to take in my surroundings of this eerie atmospheric grand bedroom Todd prompted me to follow him into the bathroom.

Well, the bathroom was unusually bigger than the actual bedroom. There was as you would expect, a bath, shower, wash basin, and a toilet. But then it got very bizarre;

There was also a 3 seat bright red Leather couch with black Leather cushions, a sling, a large shelf full of [BDSM gear, candles, and that book of ancient language that Todd brought around to mine that time where he mauled me in his possessed demon state], speakers hooked up to each of the corners to the ceiling, a Rim-Seat, and can you believe, a Stainless Steel Medical Examination Chair With Stirrups too. Not your standard bathroom by any means.

Also, above the wash basin mirror was a Goat-skull, and although a skull of the dead, it seemed to have it's very own life force, a DARK one, and I had the sense it had it's eyes firmly on me; Observing my every tiny move. 

Unnerving ~ And I hadn't even gotten to the basement ~ YET!

- Sit on the toilet and try and see if you can do a bowel movement. Once you are done I will need you to strip naked and sit on that steel chair over there, putting your legs in the stirrups. I'll be back shortly.
- Er, okay

He left the bathroom closing and locking the door from the outside behind him. ''What?'' He had just locked me in. There was now no escaping tonight's imminent events. I tried for a bowel movement, and with success, then as instructed I sat / lay on the Stainless Steel Medical Examination Chair with my legs into the stirrups. The heating seemed to be cranked up to the max, with the temperature just a bit too hot for me, albeit I was naked.

I lay there, waiting, and waiting. I started to get bored so went to get up to have a snoop about the room I was locked in, yet, some kinda strange force seemed to now be holding me down. I actually could not get up. I was going nowhere!

After what seemed like an eternity the door lock rattled, unlocked, and in walked Uncle Todd with a large tray of food for both of us, to keep us going as I got PrEP'd for tonight. He put the tray to the side and set about getting me ready. First of all he put a tourniquet on both of our arms. Well, I knew what that meant. A slam of some sort. But not just yet, as he brought over a pair of steel clamps and clamped my nasal septum;

- What are you doing? [ I quizzed ]

He ignored me, like I wasn't even there. Like I was no longer a Human Being to him, just a mere object! Once my septum was clamped out came a piercing needle. Okay, I knew what he was about to do so knew I had to keep very still ... *Ouch*

The needle pierced my flesh, with a horseshoe ring promptly threaded through. And here I was; 

🧷 A pierced poz PiG ............ Gradually being modified, inside and out ☣️

Continuing with his silence he attached a set of chained nipple clamps to my nipples, that had fully healed from their previous brutal workout. No sooner had he done that he drew blood from his arm into a syringe of meth, then put the needle inside a vein in my arm. Before he meth'd up this poz sluT he looked up at me and broke the silence;

- 274 Million VL huh ~ By this time tomorrow that number will be much fucking higher! 😈

He plunged the meth and his Hep C / HIV tainted blood into my bloodstream 💉 and as the extra virus pumped into me rushed through my system the typical meth rush flowed over me, tapping into my primitive being and primal instincts. I grabbed hold of the chain to the nipple clamps and tugged on it hard as I with my other hand pulled hard on my hair, looking at Todd in a ''please fuck the living hell into me'' expression, grunting and panting through my deep lust to be a total nasTy cum-dump. He tightened up the nipple clamps on my eager tits;

- I know what you want. I know exactly what you want. You want to be a non stop cum-dump. A human urinal. A night where what you will receive will make your initial dancing gig seem like a trip to the beach. Well do not worry, because you are going to get it real good tonight PiG. And if you are concerned that that was your one and only broTherhood-shoT for the day, don't you worry, you will be getting PLENTY more of those this evening, because tonight, you are going to become;

Prequel to Chapter 7;

- Have you received your main 18th birthday present yet?
- Yes Sir. Private gymnastics coaching with you for two weeks in July. I cannot wait. I wish it was not so far away.
- Patience, boy. However, we can still train you in other areas. I have already informed your parents that every Tuesday after school until your residency with me in the summer I will be giving you one on one private physical education tuition for a few hours after school hours. And I will be taking you home after each private session.

[ ''Training Tuesdays'' were born ]

Mr Jackson then went onto give me specific instructions that as I went to sleep I would do kegel exercises, each and every night. And that is how I fell asleep this evening. Doing kegel exercises, training my virgin cunt to be tighter than it already was, with a belly full of my twin brother's delicious sweet cum. 👅

Chapter 41; *Invite update with test my results in full*

💉 HAIL p☣️z Brothers 💉

Brief announcement / update:

Our star PiG of the night for tonighT's parTy received his test results in full this morning, for which he was all negative 1 month ago;

☢️ HIV: Including the fast progressive CFR19 strain.
☢️ Hepatitis B
☢️ Hepatitis C Genotypes 1 & 6
☢️ Syphilis
☢️ Gonorrhoea: Throat [ Clinical diagnosis ]. Rectum and Penis [ Extremely likely ]
☢️ Genital Warts: Anus [ Clinical diagnosis made moments ago ]
CD4 Count; 800
HIV Viral Load; 274 Million

Of our 706 members to our underground poz broTherhood, 40 are unable to attend. Our remaining unmedicated highly charged fuckers will tonight welcome this nasTy poz meth-PiG into our broTherhood of filth and depravity. It's parTy time!

6-6-6  👺   

Chapter 6;

Having been not allowed to cum for a few days, and the intensity of my first sexual contact with my brother meant I was already exceptionally close to bolting my sperm all over myself. Brother Peter moved around making sure he got the best footage he could get. I knew I was super close and didn't want to disturb our parents downstairs, so I closed my mouth and then that was it, I was cumming, spraying all over my belly, chest, chin, and again the headboard. I wanted to scream out loudly with my euphoria, but, I had to keep schtum. And now for the performance that Sir wanted. I got to scooping up my fresh warm sperm, putting it on my mouth bit by bit, swallowing, then saying directly into camera;

''I am ready and willing to be a loyal, obedient, and subservient cum faGGot for you, Sir''

I repeated this several times until I had eaten my entire load. I trembled. What on earth was I doing? This is what I wanted, yet, the fear of the unknown reared its head.

However, before I could over analyse things too much my brother placed my phone on top of my vinyl record box with it still recording, and again leapt onto my bed, maneuvered me so I was facing sideways to my phone, then shoved his dick into my mouth. What on earth was happening!? We'd shared many intimate cuddles over the years, but nothing sexual, not even a kiss, yet somehow Mr Jackson seemed to have indirectly unleashed something within my brother. He pumped away to the back of my throat, lasting all of about 30 seconds until he blew his load inside of my mouth. He withdrew his dick and could tell I was holding his brotherly load in my mouth. He looked down at me;

- Swallow it Tommy. Swallow it all.

I looked up at him and his contented smile, and slowly swallowed, feeling his cum slip down my throat. 

- Now lick me clean. Show your true eagerness to be trained. to be 'OWNED'.

I grabbed my brother's dick, and suddenly forgot where I was as I got stuck in, licking the end of his dick over and over, and down his entire shaft, ensuring there was not a trace of cum left. Once done he dressed, and left for his own room. ''What just happened'' I said to myself as I properly realised I had just sucked my brother's dick, and swallowed his sweet load. Upon my realisation I felt a surge of arousal charge through me causing my own dick to become rock solid. I really wanted to wank off again, but, I understood that from this moment on my dick was completely off limits.

As I tapped into my understanding of my dick's new redundant role I began to lose my erection, with my cunt-hole twitching in unison with each downward movement my dick made. I didn't want to be late sending the video, so sent it straight away without even thinking to view it first. It was only once it had completed going through that I thought to take a look. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My brother was really into all of it, and I found myself aroused by what I was watching. My dick that was now completely flaccid remained as such, with my cunt-hole intensifying its sensitivity as I at the same time felt an intense feeling of arousal in my belly.

I had to stop watching it as I was just getting to worked up. I got dressed and went downstairs for some ice cream to cool down. Sunday was the one day I was allowed to cheat with my strict training dietary regime. 

Mother was in the living room, and Dad was in the dining area doing some admin where I joined him. Peter joined us a few minutes later, also with a bowl of ice cream. He sat next to me, and with one hand he ate, and the other he fondled my leg. FUCK. I came down to cool down. He really was not helping matters. I quickly ate my one cheat treat for the week, and hurried back upstairs as I was so sure our Father could smell the slutty cum smell that I was covered in by his other son, and see the uneasiness on my face. Truth is, he was too engrossed in his admin to notice, and even if he did clock on to what was going on he might not have actually become cross!

Back in my room I saw several messages on my app chat with Sir;

- Great video from a few nights ago boy. But what you just sent me this evening. Is that your brother Peter you were fooling around with?
- Yes Sir.
- Hot! He knows what he is doing. I permit you to play with him, and him only. Maybe your Father too, if he has the urge to use his faggot son.
- Have I pleased you with both of the videos, Sir?
- Yes you have more than surpassed my expectations of you this evening. Good boy.
- Thank you, Sir. 

Chapter 40; *The discovery of anal warts*

He went onto reveal other infections / strains, etc found, as I sat there with my anus that had for a few days now been really itchy, and it felt like there were lumps there now when I wiped after going to the toilet. I did not tell him about that, nor my Gono infection in my Dick. With my behaviour the Gono would obviously also be in my throat, and cunt also.

I was strongly advised several courses of treatment to start immediately, but I said I would think about things. I requested a report which they gave to me, and I made my way to work. I wanted to go and see Uncle Chad next, but Ayan was calling me in. Maybe I'd go and see him after my office visit. I went into Ayan's office, only to see Todd sat behind the desk;

- Uncle Todd!?? I didn't know you worked here.
- I don't. But, you know, husbands have to help their husbands out every now and again.
- Are you and Ayan boyfriends?
- No, we're husbands. Now, do you have the medical report he requested for the company files?
- Er yeah .... [ I fumbled in my bag ] .... Yeah, here it is.

He took a quick glance.

- I see. I see. Oh you fucking nasty whore. Fuck, what an incredibly dirTy list. Oh fuck, I wasn't expecting to see that infection in there too. You have been a very busy PiG ... Right, get up, and strip naked, and stand up straight with your arms behind your back.

I stripped naked, and there I stood, itchy anus, dick dripping heavily with Gono pus, having just been officially confirmed as NOW being HIV+ (multiple strains), with other dirTy bugs into the pot of infectious filth! He milked my perineum and Gono flowed out causing me to shriek in pain, collected it on his fingertips before making me eat it. I was then made to bend over the desk where I got a very hard spanking on my ass cheeks for several minutes with Uncle Todd repetitively calling me a;

☣️ [ Fucking PiG. DirTy poz faGGot. Fucking whOre. Nasty poz sluT. ] ☣️

He then knelt before my ass, and spread my cheeks.

- Have you had any symptoms on your cunt hole, PiG?
- Quite a bit if itching. And I can feel lumps down there too.
- Fuck YEAH, that is because you have genital warts ... Well, I am sure the parTy guests tonight are just going to love you!
- parTy?
- Yes. Ayan and I have planned a get together to celebrate you becoming one of the nastiest PiGs we know, welcoming you into the fold of bugged up depravity. I am quickly going to make an adjustment to your employee file, then, you will be coming home with me.

He went to the computer on the desk, and wrote a message to the attendees to the parTy tonight [ Original parTy invite on chapter 27 ] as I remained naked and bent over the desk, dick dripping with Gono, cunt-hole itching. 

- But, I was wanting to go and visit dear sweet Uncle Chad. Can I please go and see him first?- You two have become very close, have't you!?
- Yes Sir. I have grown very fond of him.
- Well, you'll be wasting your time. He passed away a little before 9.30am this morning. But don't worry, according to this sexual health report regarding yourself, he LIVES on. You will proceed on with his legacy that he generously gifTed. His potenT DNA slowly mutating yours, into a much more stronger virulent force.

Naturally I felt an instant deep sadness to the pit of my stomach, which was also met with a confused expression on my face. Todd gave a simple explanation to clear up any confusion that he could see I had;

- His viral DNA is becoming at one with your own blueprint. He has most certainly contributed to knocking you up ... YES ... Embrace it. Enjoy it. OWN it. You nasTy poz faGGot.

He then went silent as he wrote a short message to tonight's imminent t☢️xic party goers;

9 minutes ago, TTFN said:

Of his list of std's it would probably be shorter to tell what they did not find. Lol

Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell .... 🤔 😈

20 hours ago, tallslenderguy said:

Having a relationship with a Top who i cede control of my sex too, a caged penis to make and keep me horny, and Him controlling who breeds me. Even if that means He want's me to be fucked by anyone and everyone,  for me psychologically i associate that with Him fucking and breeding me.

What I would exactly now need in a relationship. My boy to be caged would be absolutely essential also. I very much like your psychological association that you describe. Perfect.

Technique and chemistry are primary factors for a great fuck. 

As for size requirement, I guess it depends on the bottom. Some cannot cope with too big. Many I would imagine are satisfied with the average / a little above average size. And others there is no such thing as too big. (A bottom on Recon was only accepting 9"+. So my 7.5" (approx) to him was deemed as too small. haha

Chapter 5;

After a night out clubbing with my twin brother Peter during the week of our 18th birthdays I awoke with a stonker of a hangover. I clearly wasn't used to drinking so much alcohol. Peter on the other hand seemed to not be suffering as much as I was, and was keen to remind me of the filming I had to do for Sir tonight. 

During the day we all went out, myself, my brother, with Mother & Father too. We drove out into the country, and enjoyed a long appetite stimulating walk, followed by a hearty pub lunch with more ''hair of the dog'' alcohol. As we all ate and drank I kept on having flashbacks from lastnight, remembering my first ever sexual encounters where I was touched by another man.

It was during lunch that our Mother & Father presented us with our main 18th Birthday present gifts. Peter was given a 2 week activities retreat for like minded geeks, and I, well, I could not believe it. I had been given 2 weeks away also; At Sir's private gymnastics studio with one on one private tuition. Yes, my parents had blocked off a full two weeks in Sir's calendar where he would have normally be tutoring / training several different prospective athletes.

My brother was due to go on his adventure mid July, and I was due to go on mine one week later, so we would be effectively be having three weeks apart. We'd never had three days apart before, let alone three weeks. 

It was now only mid to late February. I didn't want to wait FIVE damn months until July. I wanted to go now. But, my naivety wasn't counting on there being a lot of fun training in the interim.

As I lay on my bed in the evening still nursing a hangover Peter came bounding in to my room, full of energy, jumped onto the bed, and lay next to me. We relayed to one another our evening from the night before. I gave in detail how I swallowed two loads, and he gave his account of his time spent with soon to be new girlfriend Amy. He was beaming about her. However, no one gets in the way of brotherly love, right 😉

- It's 10.30pm Tommy, doesn't Mr Jackson want that video of you by 11pm?
- Oh god yeah, Is that the time already!?
- Yep, c'mon, let's film it.

Then Peter done something I was not expecting, just when you think you know all there is to know about your twin. He leapt off of my bed, and stripped himself naked, and even though he was going to be doing the filming he maneuvered a chair and a box that I kept old vinyl records on top of the chair in front of my bed, just like I had done a few nights ago when I filmed my first video for Sir. Why would my brother be needing his hands to be free?

- C'mon , get naked, don't keep Mr Jackson waiting.

I too stripped, and lay against the bed headboard, and started to stroke my dick for what would be my last ever wank. Peter was now filming, BUT, I just could not get hard. I do not know if it was because I was hungover, or if it was because I was doing it in front of my brother, or a combination of both, but it just didn't seem to be working. With my phone still in record mode, my brother placed it on top of my old record box as I remained in full view, and climbed onto the bed.

- Peter, you are completely HARD.
- Yes Tommy, I know. Looks as though my brother needs a helping hand. Now open your legs wide. As wide as possible, and don't touch your dick, just forget about it for a while with your hands by your sides, and keep them there.

Peter had always been the more dominant twin of the both of us, but this was the first time his bossiness over me extended into the sexual arena. I allowed my body to go limp. And now would come the time my cunt-hole would be touched for the first time by someone else. By my brother no less. He spat on his hand and began to rub over my very hairy hole. I looked into his eyes and gasped. I couldn't believe what he was doing. And even though I was really enjoying it I was worried our Father or Mother would walk in, even though they very rarely came into our rooms.

He soon leaned over me and brought his head down to my neck where he began to lick it. First of all slowly until he had built up a fast pace of tongue flicking. I could not not touch my dick any longer (although this is something I would have to learn, and quick), I grabbed a hold of my dick and started to masturbate, only now I was making loud moaning noises. 

Peter quickly came up from licking my neck and placed his hand over my mouth to muffle my noise as he with his other hand stopped rubbing, inserted his index finger and quickly located my prostate, rubbing over it very slowly until I was very soon making very loud screams. Thankfully my loud sounds continued to be muffled by a firm hand . He seemed to really know what he was doing. And it was me that was studying Biology! Then, he abruptly got off of the bed, picked up my phone, and continued to film with different angles;

- I think we have got you sufficiently aroused. C'mon brother, shoot your last load for your 'Sir'.

Chapter 39; *Official diagnosis is in* ☣️

Monday morning came, and it was my day off due to my appointment at the clinic. It had been 1 month exactly today since my dancing gig at Aiden's club, so most certainly enough time had now elapsed to detect various infections! I planned to after that appointment go and visit Uncle Chad. The clinic did not keep me waiting long, and once with the nurse she asked me a load of questions, which resulted in me telling her that I had not taken the PEP.

- Okay Mr Reef ...
- Call me Steven, I am uncomfortable with being overly formal.
- Sure, I understand. That's cool. Well Steven, we'll today do a rapid HIV finger prick test. We get the results in a few minutes. And from your notes pertaining to your first visit with us, and what you have told me today, we'll take further bloods from you. And I see you have a follow up appointment this Friday.

I had the finger prick test, and as we waited for the result she asked me that all illusive question;

- So Steven, how would you feel if you got a positive result for HIV today?

I told her that I wouldn't know the answer to that question until I had got such a result. Truth be told though I was now kinda wanting it to be. All the FUN I was having it would be something I would not have to worry about. And the result was in;

- You see the blue dot that has come up here Steven. That shows you are HIV+. Now, there is a very small chance that it could be a false negative, so, we'll take more bloods from you now.

She went to go and speak with the Doctor who came and spoke with me briefly, and it was decided  that I'd have the usual bloods to test me for Hepatitis B & C, HIV, and Syphilis, but they seemed to think extra bloods on top of that would be beneficial to have in case they were required to do genotyping. I had many vials of blood taken; The start of my new life, potentially. Once I was done at the clinic I made my way to see Uncle Chad. Upon arrival I was told by staff that he was now quickly losing his sight, I went to his room and saw a frail old man curled up in the corner. I went over and held his hand, squeezing gently. 

- Uncle Chad, it's Stevie.
- Stevie, is that you?
- Yes, I told you I would come.

He smiled with a tear rolling down his cheek. His dear face just lit up. He looked in that moment truly happy.

- I was beginning to think you would not come. I am very pleased you came, because there is something I have been wanting to say to you since the day I arrived here.
- What is it?

His bottom lip quivered. And another tear rolled down his cheek With his voice trembling he simply said;

- Thank you.

I gently squeezed his hand to let him know he was okay, that I was here by his side. I stayed for several hours, and he shared some of his tales of his life, a little bit about his family and friends, and ex lovers of his, one of whom a few years ago died of AIDS. After a long afternoon of tears and laughter It was nearly time for me to go, and I could tell he was getting very tired;

- I forgot to tell you Uncle Chad, I had a HIV test today, and I am HIV+.
- You are!?! You look after our beautiful creation, and carry on my legacy. Share it my sweet Stevie. I will live on INSIDE of you; ALWAYS!!

I told him I'd come and see him Friday afternoon after my clinic appointment. We shared a very intimate kiss for a few special moments, and then I left the hospice. In his own room shortly after I left he said quietly to himself;

- Goodbye Stevie.

Tuesday through to Thursday was completely uneventful, just working and staying home of an evening, then, Friday morning was here, time for ALL of my results. What would they reveal? Ayan contacted me first thing and said I had to come to his office straight after my visit to the clinic with a report of my results for insurance purposes. And I was to refuse any treatment offered. Unlike Monday I was kept waiting and waiting, and had been waiting for 90 minutes. I was about to reschedule with the receptionist with my frustration of waiting when a Doctor came out;

- Mr Reef.
- Yeah.
- If you would like to come this way please. How are you today?
- Yeah, I am fine thank you. I suddenly began to feel quite nervous.

Once in his office we both sat down, and he got my details up on the screen and made me relay my name, address, and date of birth. There was a small joke shared when I was giving my date of birth the British way.

- Okay, we can confirm to you that you are indeed HIV+, with an extremely high viral load. We also found ....

Sa-tan Santa has arrived ... 🎅👺 ...

3 hours ago, seattlebbbtm said:

I like a big dick, but it's the load that I value more

A pozitive attitude ~ Good boy! 🐽

Thank you to others who have so far commented on this thread. A real joy and pleasure to read what others have to say in regards to their thoughts, opinions, needs, experiences.

Some of my long term stored memories have thus come flooding to the forefront of my mind, and am reminded of some of my own experiences. 'Maybe' when we are younger we are less able to be honest with others and ourselves. I say maybe as that chestnut is certainly something that can be discussed.

One of my own experiences that springs to mind is being in a monogamous relationship with this man who I had discovered was having sex elsewhere. He did not know at this point I knew. I approached him about us going into an open relationship, and he was adamant that we remain monogamous. But, you are having sex with others. 🤔 Eventually he told me he had sex elsewhere but only with one partner. I happened to know there were multiple partners. 

Maybe we 'try' to be monogamous to fit in with what we are taught is the norm. What is bloody normal anyway. We're far too complex of a species for that nonsense. Complex, yet also simple.

I am sure age plays a pivotal role, as I know the older I get the more honest I have become with others, and more importantly myself. Although, the man I described above was a little older than I, so other factors surely have their part to play as well;

Upbringing and Genetics are the first elements that I can think of that spring to mind.

I think we have the capability to be monogamous emotionally, but sexually, no, I just don't think it can be done. And even if it can be, it certainly is not for me anymore. No way!

10 minutes ago, takingdeepanal said:

Only from other vetted tops, or anyone at all?

I do believe the younger me would have required a 'vetting' procedure. The older me;

'Anyone'.

For me now that makes it even more hotter still - Anonymous Load(s) 

6 minutes ago, tallslenderguy said:

Well, yeah, but they aren't mutually exclusive. They're pretty awesome when they mix or overlap.  i'm a bottom who loves a Top who also is into mind fuck. Every now and then our paths will cross in hook up sex and we are both feeling it deeply. He reads me and knows His power over me, and loves the opportunity to exercise Who He is. Breeding me deep, and then knowingly kissing my neck or whispering something that collars me into my ear, my back arches involunarily sending Him deeper into me while i bite my mattress to keep from declaring my love for Him.  hehe, it happens, and it's sweet.

hehe, the last part to your comment made me smile and give a warm chuckle. Sweet indeed! 😊 And damn hot too.

Of course they are not mutually exclusive. They can be exclusive, depending on the situation and timing, but also as you say, also mix/overlap.

Thank you for starting this topic. I genuinely find topics like this fascinating, being a man who is interested in human behaviour, and how the mind works from man to man. 

30 minutes ago, SBB1984 said:

I've never been in a gay relationship. I just don't see a top being able to be ok with me being such a cum dump for anyone.

There are 'Tops' out there that would be okay with you being a complete slut of a cum dump ... daaah daaah 😉

If I was in a relationship, and my boy came home opened up, and full of cum, well, more fun to be had! 🐽

Well @takingdeepanal, option #3 would certainly fit in with my belief system 👅

1 hour ago, TTFN said:

I am, I hope I get sat-ans gift for Xmas.

Sa-tan can always give you everything you so desire @TTFN, which Santa cannot. Santa really should take the 'n' from the middle of his name, and put it at the end. Then he could really deliver the gifTs that some out there crave! 😈 ☣️

Are you ready for a handful of more chapters before Santa empties his sack up your chimney on Wednesday?

Unfortunately, this story has not got off to a quick start as I would have hoped, due to chronic health issues really knocking me sideways of recent months. However, I do now have some more chapters ready to share with my fellow BZ PiGs nonetheless.

There are many more ideas too to develop the story further, so, there is still MUCH more to CuM for Thomas, and family! 🐽

Are you ready for a handful of more chapters before Santa empties his sack up your chimney on Wednesday, giving you that very special gifT that just keeps on giving? 🎁

Unfortunately the flow of writing has slowed down greatly due to becoming rather debilitated of recent times with chronic complicated gastric issues. However, there are some more chapters ready to share with my fellow BZ PiGs nonetheless.

Are you ready for the eternal gifT? ☣️
 

On 12/12/2019 at 7:31 PM, bbbrat said:

There is so much perfection in this story. Unholy sixsixsix fucking, full-blown AIDS deathseed, the gono equivalent of hyperspermia... It's like you wrote my Xmas wishlist for me! 🐷

Thank you @bbbrat for such high praise indeed. It pleases me if I am able to satisfy my audience, especially if it makes them CuM! 💦

I hope Santa gives you all the gifTs you so desire! 😈

On 12/12/2019 at 5:15 PM, TTFN said:

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