ScorpionFF

Part 16; Withdrawing my toxic weapon I finally introduced my two boys properly. 'Leo (my newly charged up boy), this is your new brother (the twink I charged up at the Sauna), Shah'. They greeted each other with deep connecting glowing smiles and passionate deep kissing. Leo still inside his brother continued to grind his hips, clenching his firm round ASS! 'You like 'Long Island Iced Tea' Shah?' 'It's my favourite cocktail' 'Me too. I'll make us a Pitcher'. The brothers smiled with each other once again, exchanging another deep bonding kiss, before Leo's brand new charged up weapon flopped out of his brothers currently still neg cunt, to go and make their cocktail pitcher. It really turned me on seeing my two boys connect, and get on, and see Leo share my mutated DNA with his brother. Leo and I went into the main house, into the kitchen, leaving Shah restrained in the sling with 3 virulent filthy loads sloshing about inside of him; Dads, his brothers, and not forgetting crix man! 'You seem to be getting on well with your new brother, son'. 'Yes Daddy, he is very cute and sexy, and I feel an unspoken deep connection with him' 'Good. That makes me very happy, not to mention horny'. I slapped his ASS and went to the Fridge to grab myself a Beer. I took a few swigs when I heard a motorbike pull up. A-ha, that'd be the arrival of Phil. I went to the front door, and upon opening I saw Phil had brought his mate John. John featured in part 5 of this story. Unlike Phil and I he wasn't fully blown, but the three of us did share all one thing in common; We are all completely un-medicated, and dangerously toxic ~ Fuck YES! 'Come in guys ... Fancy a Beer' 'Yeah ... Yeah' I went back into the kitchen as they stripped naked in the hallway. I opened their Beers putting them on the table. In they walked .... 'Beers on the table guys' 'Cheers Simon ... Yeah, Cheers...' Leo stopped making the cocktail pitcher, and threw his arms around Phil... 'Uuuuncle Phiiiiil' 'Heeeey, my favourite Nephew', ... Phil squeezed his arse then read what I wrote on his chest... 'Fuck, I remember how great that ass felt ... What's this ... 'Poz-Faggot?' ... You got something to tell your Uncle Phil?' 'Yeah, Daddy of course bugged up my cunt several weeks ago, and today I got my 'poz' diagnosis. We celebrated with a nice meal, then went to the sauna, where I took at least 17 loads' 'Congratulations boy, you are one of us now' He went over to the corner kitchen cupboard to get some coke for the Long Island Iced Tea, bending over to get what he wanted. Phil wasted no time, taking a swig of Beer, slamming his bottle on the table, he marched over to Leo, grabbed hold of his left hip and guided his Jacobs ladder shaft to my boys loose cummy cunt, grabbed hold onto his right hip, and slammed in his fully blown AIDS Dick, piston fucking with no warning. Holding onto a cupboard shelf and the cupboard door he didn't have the greatest of balance, and ended up maneuvering himself so his palms were planted against the wall ... 'Fuck yeah, what a hot and sexy nasty loose poz cummy cunt boy' Phil growled and grunted towards the ceiling, arching back as he lost his self in his usual depraved objectifying pig fuck self, using my son Leo like a piece of cheap Fuck-Meat, for his pleasure only. I sat at the table, drinking my Beer, just watching Phil and his broad yet pale and thin wasted frame pound without any mercy my little Leo's loose well used puffy sloppy cunt. He suddenly began screaming demonically, I knew that meant he was seconds from injecting his filthy death-juice, and sure enough his fast merciless pound hate fucking slowed right down to the odd intermittent grunting hard thrusts. I watched his anus and perineum through his wasted ass cheeks twitch, as he shared his beautiful nasty gift, once again.

Part 15; The new twink and I hopped into a cab, driving towards his new life. Remember my mate Phil who entered this story at part 3. I messaged him; 'Hey Phil. I've got a new one. Just your type too. You free to come on over and give him your nasty filthy fully blown load?' We arrived at mine, and as we got out the cab Phil messaged back. Hell yes, he was game, and would be over later. We entered the garage directly instead of accessing it the usual way via the house, and locking it behind I motioned the new boy to the back, where my Dungeon is... 'OMG, a sling, I have always wanted to lie in one whilst having FUN'. 'Well, hop in'. I immediately restrained his wrists and ankles! I saw the mixing bowl that my newly charged twink had emptied the 17+ loads out of his cunt as I had instructed ... HOT! I went to find him. He was relaxing on the couch, watching some TV, naked, sitting on a towel as his was obviously leaking cum. I got him a set of my German Army Boots ... 'Hey, put these on, and come with me to the Dungeon. I picked up a sexy twink at the Sauna'. My newly charged up poz pig looked concerned ... 'Don't worry, he's not here to replace you. In fact, I reckon you'd make great brothers'. And off we went to the garage. What a beautiful sight, to see another twink accepting his destiny, as he lay there in the sling. I said to him ... 'This is your brother. I infected him about 1 month ago. He got his results today. My newest poz piggy. Now, earlier you took my strain in it's pure form, and soon you will be mutating it to make it your own. Now you are going to get my strain again, BUT, in an already mutated form via your brother, so, you are getting me .... TWICE, in one evening'. I looked at my newly charged up poz pig ... 'Go on, FUCK your brother, let's become a close knit toxic viral trinity; The Father and his two boys'. My newly charged up bottom poz pig found his inner 'Deviant Top', and stuck his very infectious Dick up his brothers cunt, grabbing onto the chains of the sling, growling and snarling like his old Man would do (he's already picked up some very good habits from me, it seems). Watching my two Beautiful Boys bonding like this was oh so super sexy. One newly infected, and one on the way, and both ultimately connecting with their Dad on a permanent level! It was also very sexy to see my newly charged up boy still sporting the sign 'Poz-Faggot' that I wrote on his chest earlier. As they fucked I prepared a special treat for the newest boy ... I attached a catheter to a syringe, and closed of the catheter with a clip, so anything I would put in the syringe would not leak out. I then scooped the 60ml syringe into the bowel of 17+ loads of cum, attached the plunger, and propped it up against a wall, ready for use. Looking up I saw my two sons fucking, but now both kissing passionately also, as my newly charged up boy hips rocked back and forth as he ground in his filthy weapon into his brothers sweet beautiful neg cunt. Fuck, I had to join in! I pulled my jeans and pants down, spat on my fully blown Dick, and entered my boy as he fucked his brother. It was obviously fate for me to have these two boys as my sons, as we immediately entered into a natural rocking rhythm as the three of us fucked in a lustful toxic Dad son uni'son'. Suddenly my newly charged boy started making cumming noises, yelling and grunting. I felt his cunt grip and massage my nasty Dad Dick. Fuck it. I started to let go of my very own lethal death juice, spraying inside my sons guts. We all lay there, spent ... Dad and his two boys! ... ??

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Part 5; My Doctor moved forward, pulled my boys meaty ass apart, and sandwiched his wet Hard vertical Doctor Dick between his sexy beefy round Latino cheeks. He started to spank him, as he did, he said ... 'So you want to end up like my patient here, is that it?' Continuing to firmly spank ... My boy looked up at my gaunt sunken face, smiled, and said ... 'Fuck yes Doctor'. 'You sick twisted Fuck' .... *Spank ... SPAnk ... SPANK* ... Slapping my sons perfect round ASS. My Doctor pulled away, put his Dick away, ordered my son to get dressed, re-iterated the 2pm appointment for tomorrow, then left to go home as his shift was finishing. The NEXT day; It was 11.45am, my son and I were joking and laughing with one another as we played cards. The Doctor walked in doing his morning rounds. Again, we discussed my case, then, the attention turned to my boy. 'The examination suite I booked for you is free for 1 hour before, so, I'll be here to pick you up 1.15pm, then we can get started a little earlier, for about 1.30pm, and I can do an even more thorough examination, OK'. 'Yes, OK'. The Doctor looked at me, and smiled ... 'You'll be coming too. You deserve to be there. You are the reason all this is happening'. 12.30pm my ordered lunch came. They also allowed my boy to eat there too, so we often ate together. As soon as 1.15pm came the Doctor was there, along with a porter to push me in a wheelchair. We arrived outside the suite at 1.25pm, and before he left my Doctor instructed the porter to pick me up @ 4pm. My son wheeled me in, with my Doctor locking the door once we were all inside. In an authoritative tone he ordered my son to strip naked, and lie on the examination couch with his ankles in the stirrups. My Doctor had my sons brand new medical file all of a few pages, and asked him to confirm his name, date of birth, and first line of his address. He confirmed he had no known allergies. The Doctor inserted a cannula into my boys hand, stating he was going to give him something to relax his body, to minimize any if not all discomfort that the examination might bring. 'Oh wow, I feel super relaxed'. 'Good, now I can give you that thorough examination'. The Doctor put on a pair of latex gloves, liberally lubing them all over, inserting one finger, then two, then three, then a fourth, right upto his knuckles. Then in went his thumb, and without much effort he was right upto his wrist. Whatever medication he had administered, it certainly was working its purpose! My son started moaning with pleasure, arching his back in and out. 'Keep still'. My Doctor released his fist, and inserted a 3 pronged rectal speculum, slowly opening it up until it was really stretching my boys cunt lips super wide. He came over to me, stood me up, and walked me over to where my sons legs where spread, and cunt was stretched. But, it seemed the Doctor didn't think they were stretched enough, so, widened the rectal speculum further still. My son didn't flinch one bit. Very nicely tranquilized! My Doctor then stuck a Bio-hazard sticker to my forehead. I could see right inside into my sons cunt, which stiffened my already hard Dick further, making it bounce against my hospital gown, which I had been wanking though when the Doctor first had his FFist inside my boy. The Doctor removed my gown, revealing my pale wasted body with bones sticking out, and a healthy big veiny hard-on which was oozing pre cum. The Doctor scooped up my pre cum and walked over to my boys face, ordering him to eat it! He looked over at me ... 'Go on, stick your nasty death-weapon inside his beautiful cunt, and breed his glowing womb with your fertile bugs'. I needed no prompting in all honesty, and was back inside my son for the first time in a few weeks. 'So, you want my patient to infect you, huh?' 'Oh god, YES Please' 'Well, he will be unable to infect you now' 'Eh? Why?' 'Because, he has already successfully managed to bug you up. I got your results this morning. Congratulations. You are now officially a nasty poz whore' With that the Doctor slapped a 'Bio-hazard' sticker onto my boys right pec. I was recovering nicely, my boy received the news he was wanting, and I was about to cum for the first time in weeks, and it was going to be inside my sons newly diagnosed poz cunt --- What a WONDERFUL examination! 'You are becoming so much better. Go on, breed him ... Breed Him ... BREED the nasty poz fucker'. My Doctors aggressive verbal talk started to send me over the edge to cumming. Not that I needed much to reach that point. My Doctor could tell I was getting close, so, rushed behind me to view me climax. I started to unload inside my boys speculum gaping cunt... 'Oh FUCK Yeah, what a stunning wasted ass showing off completely your anus and perineum. I know you are cumming right now as I see them twitching. Go ON, fucking give it to him'. Spent, I took my Dick out, and could now even see my toxic juice lying inside my sons beautiful dark pink cunt. I went to the head of the examination table, kissed my boy, and let him lick my Dick clean. My Doctor sat in front of my boy again, and proceeded to fill up a 60ml syringe with a creamy fluid. Of course, this was CUM! 'I am now going to lube you up with CUM ... Want to know where it is from?' ... ?

Part 4; My Doctor didn't seem phased by my loyal boy snuggling with me in my bed. I guess as a Doctor and an adult he has seen it all and more in his time. We discussed my progress, latest blood-work, and he went over my upto date obs chart. I was doing very well, but, it looked like I would certainly need a few more weeks as an inpatient with further treatment. My topless sexy rugby stud got out of my bed to fetch himself a cool drink from his bag, his torso glistening as he drenched in sweat. His legs hobbling him in his now weak feeble state. 'Are you OK?' my Doctor asked him, with an air of concern. 'Oh don't worry Doctor, I am sure it is just my body beginning to accept the HIV virus'. 'What makes you think you have HIV?' My sexy Latino stud looked at me, and smiled, and with our eyes locked he answered the Doctor... 'I had a very high risk exposure nearly 4 weeks ago'. 'Do you happen to know your sexual partners HIV status from the high risk exposure encounter?' 'Yes. They are positive. I was fully aware before our exposure. In fact, I sought it'. 'It was with me, Doctor'. With both hands holding onto my medical file my Doctor automatically and before he could stop himself instinctively grabbed his crotch. Immediately realising what he had just done he awkwardly straightened his tie, that didn't need straightening, clearing his throat. He immediately left the room. A short while later, a nurse came in and took my sexy boy away. In short, she took his medical history, basic obs, and took pertaining bloods covering sexual health. Upon his return to my room he hopped back into bed with me, still sweating, still shivering. He looked up at me, and said ... 'I've grown very fond of you, and see you as a Father figure, and desire to look after you'. ... I smiled with joy, and kissed him on his forehead, his beads of converting sweat moistening my lips ... 'I've grown very fond and paternally protective of you too sexy boy'. He smiled back, and as we held one another we both gradually fell asleep together, as his body fought against the acceptance of my virus invading his system, a part of me becoming a part of him, for always. The Doctor walked in which woke us up. There was a small round window on my room door which had a small curtain if privacy was ever required, so, he pulled that shut, and put a sign on the door that read; 'No entry, treatment in progress'. He looked at my Latino son ... 'Right, out of my patient's bed, and strip naked, and kneel on the floor a few feet away from the bed, facing it side-ways, with your palms on the floor like you are a dog, I want to check you for any rashes'. My tight bodied son stripped down to his jock-strap which my Doctor ordered him to leave on, and knelt where where and how he was told to. He knelt in front of him, feeling all over his arms, chest, torso, and legs. This was more than an examination for rashes, I could tell he was getting aroused groping my sweaty shivering rugby stud. He got up and knelt behind him, stroking his arms again, and back, and slipped his hands underneath the straps to my sons jock, squeezing and kneading his tight bubble ASS. I must have been beginning to recover, as I got my first erection in weeks, and started stroking my filthy weapon! He pushed his cheeks apart to reveal my sons cunt-hole, and keeping one hand on a pushed back ass cheek he let go of the other cheek, licked two fingers, and placed them on his smooth cunt-hole, to which he let out a whimper of ecstasy! 'Now close your eyes, and keep them closed, and open your mouth, and keep it open' My Doctor got up, stood in front of my son, and unzipped his trousers. Leaving himself buttoned up he pulled his Hard Dick, and balls through the open zip. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, yet, I was LOVING it! He put his Hard Dick in my kneeling boys mouth, and began to rock his hips to now be fucking his open wide mouth. As he done this he had his fists raised to shoulder height facing forwards, and clenched. 'I've booked a double slot for 2-4pm tomorrow, so 2 hours to one of the examination suites. I shall be performing a full sexual health examination. It would be very helpful if you would have a thorough douche'. He took his Dick out of my boys mouth... 'Open your eyes, get up, and bend over the foot of the bed' My son opened his eyes, closed his mouth, and looked at the Doctors Hard saliva sodden Dick. He gave him a subservient look, biting his bottom lip. He stood up, and bent over the foot of my bed as instructed ...

Part 3; For 5 days following the day we met and receiving his initial knocking up my rugby stud visited me every day, doing housework, cooking healthy hearty meals, washing me, and taking multiple loads each day of my highly charged, filthy dirty cum. However, as the week wore on my health was declining, so after 6 nights from initially meeting he started staying over, helping me out during the day, and each evening we would lay naked together on my couch, watching TV, and really enjoying each others company. We really clicked on a personal level We naturally fucked each and every way, and also shared lots of affection. We discussed how really sexy it was to see the contrast of my skinny wasted pale body against his glowing muscular tight Latino body. It really turned me on rubbing over his torso and lateral thighs with my bony veiny hands and fingers. I had a persistent cough for a few weeks that was worsening, and I was generally feeling more and more under the weather, despite this sexy stud looking after me. It had now been 10 days since we met. We were spooning on the couch, and I was coughing like crazy, plus also now sweating. He lay me on my back, propping my head up with some cushions, and proceeded to suck me. I don't know how, as I was now feeling fucking dreadful, but, the boy got me hard. No sooner had he did, he climbed on me and impaled his sweet gorgeous cunt on my nasty death-tool. As I lay there, totally wiped and motionless, he rocked his hips, using his inner muscles to massage my AIDS Dick! I know we were like this for over half an hour, as the TV was on, and a programme I like to watch came and went. I was now getting close to cumming, which he could tell, so, he took his slow deep rocking to an aggressive fast rhythm. I could not hold like I normally would when I would be in control, and just started to cum immediately, as I did I was coughing really badly. The following day it was clear I needed medical help, and was admitted to hospital. My sweet sexy Latino rugby boy was very loyal, and visited every day. He was lucky to be in a position where he didn't need to work, and spent a lot of his free time in the gym and of course playing rugby. However, since we met he was now giving the majority of his free time to what would now be his bugged up Master! I had now been in hospital for 2 weeks, and my loyal boy came in how I had never seen him before; Hunched, shivering, sweating, and complaining he ached all over. Not a word was spoken as he just naturally climbed into my hospital bed beside me, and snuggled in close. One of my assigned daytime Doctors walked into my room ...

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Part 14; I went to the spa pool area to begin my search of crix man. Bingo on my first look. There he was trying his charms on a mid twenties looking guy who clearly wasn't interested. 'Hey. Yes, you, dry yourself up, you are coming with me'. He was so startled he just did as he was told. He followed me to our private room. I opened the door and motioned him in. I took the dildo out of the new twinks ASS. 'We both feel a bit mean that you didn't get to finger his cunt earlier. So, go for it mate'. He went to take a step forward, then moved back, as though this was some kind of trap. I nodded towards the twink and gave the green light face. He moved forward again, kneeling between the twinks legs. He slowly inserting his middle and index fingers. His face relaxed into a greedy lust, quickly followed by his ring and small fingers now also inside the twinks cunt. That's right, crix man had 4 fingers inside upto his knuckles and was being rough with his jabbing, no lube, and unkempt sharp nails. I noticed that his now hard Dick was oozing, and it certainly did not look like pre cum. 'What's that coming out of your Dick?' 'Oh yes, um, I guess I have gone and caught Gonnorhoea again. It started a few days ago, and haven't gotten around to going to the clinic'. A lifeboat for my death-seed. My new twink would not forgive his Dad if I didn't get that pus inside him! 'Get yer Dick in him mate'. 'You got a condom to hand?' 'He doesn't use them anymore, do you boy!?' 'No Dad' 'But it isn't just the Gonnorhoea. I am also poz, have been off long term medication for several months now'. 'Did you hear all that boy?' 'Yes Dad'. 'You want him to wear a rubber boy?' 'PLEASE NO Dad'. 'You heard him. And I want to see you smear that disgusting pus on his cunt'. He took his 4 fingers out, and milked his perineum, forcing more thick and creamy yellow infectious pus to ooze from his slit. Holding mid shaft he as instructed smeared his flowing pus all over my new twinks sweet pink and until recently 'innocent' cunt. 'Beautiful. Now FUCK him!' This wasted looking crix beast climbed between the restrained twinks legs, and sunk his multi infectious shaft in deep. My new twink let out a huge moan of ecstasy. I took his blindfold off... 'Is this what you have been looking for?' 'Yes Dad. Oh Fuck Yes.' I removed his restraints, and like a natural he wrapped his legs around crix Man's back. I sat back and watched them fuck, locked in an intense animalisitc grip. Having watched for a while, stroking my Hard Dick, I said... 'Get on all 4's boy'. 'Yes Dad'. They released their grip, and he did as he was told. I knelt before his face, shoving in my Dick. Crix man held onto the twinks hips, and plunged back in, fucking at a steady pace. We looked at each other. His face was pale and sunken which enhanced his bushy mustache. His eyes were glazed. We exchanged a look that only a certain group of people could understand. He then began to quicken his fucking pace, and his breathing was becoming erratic. I knew he couldn't hold much longer. 'Go on mate, breed his cunt with your filthy poison'. That was all he needed to hear, and with that he commenced high powered piston fucking, and was soon screaming 'Haaaaaaaaaaail', as he grunted demonically, unleashing his own unique mixture of nasty life changing pathogens. He fell on top of my twink, spent, and continued to slowly rock his hips, grinding in his death-juice. He stood up, and commanded that his shaft be licked clean. My new boy did as he was told. Crix man looked at his cleaned up Dick... 'You've done a good job, but, you've missed a bit'... And with that he milked his perineum bringing more pus to ooze out, which was soon lapped up by my eager boy. And then he disappeared into the maze as quickly as I brought him into my private den. I looked down at my new twink, who looked up at me with a satisfied piggy expression as he semi fisted himself with 4 fingers upto his knuckles... 'Right, you are coming home with me, Let's get dressed and go. No need to shower. Let everything take'.

Part 13; I withdrew my Dick, which was covered in blood, reached for my phone, and stood up. I messaged my newly charged twink at home, asking if he still had the cum in his ASS from this evenings blindfolded restrained fuck session. As I waited for a reply I turned my attention to my new twink I had here with me... 'Get up, and lick your cunt blood off of my Dick, boy' He stood up on his knees, turned on them, looked at me like an excited pup, came over towards me, and and went to grab my Dick ... 'Ah ah ah, not so fast, hands behind your back, keep your mouth shut, and keep your eyes looking into mine'. 'Yes Dad'. Holding the base of my stiff Dick I began to smear his cunt blood over his lips and cheeks, whilst spitting on his face and slapping it. 'Look at you, all innocent, as tonight you have been slowly losing that innocence. And it will be tonight that you will completely lose it all when your soul will lose all light'. With those words his dick became rock hard. I knew I had an evil nasty fuck pig on my hands. My phone started pinging. It was the newly charged twink. He had put a butt plug in to prevent any leakage. I had taught him well! I ordered him to remove the butt plug, and push all the cum in his ASS into one of the large kitchen mixing bowls, putting it in the Garage/Dungeon when he was done. And to make sure there were at least a dozen Beers in the fridge. My Dick was now semi soft ... 'Now open your mouth, and when I put my Dick in you will close your mouth, BUT you must NOT lick or suck'. 'Yes Dad. No Dad'. I pulled his head towards the base of my shaft, and held still, concentrating on not getting hard, and to go for a piss. I started to pee, and soon my new boy was drinking, but not quick enough as he began to choke and splutter as my piss overflowed from the corners of his mouth. I kept my focus and kept pissing, and soon he got into a rhythm of drinking everything I was giving him. I felt the last trickle leave my piss slit. I grabbed the back of his head and began fucking his face slowly, but with a firm motion, and felt the warmth of the inside of his mouth as my Dick began to swell. Soon I was rock hard again. I pulled out, slapping my toxic death-meat on his face. 'Get on your back, cunt'. He did as commanded. I got the wrist to ankle restraints out from my bag, and restrained each wrist to each ankle, resulting in his sweet hairless pink cunt exposed, and completely defenseless. No condom games this time. I lubed my Dick with spit, shoved it inside him, and started fucking at a good firm pace ... 'Your first unprotected fuck, hey boy' 'Fuck yes. Your toxic cock fucking my neg cunt bare feels so fucking amazing Dad. I've never felt this sensation before ... Oh yeah ...' I picked up speed and was now fucking at the usual standard fast pace rhythm, and was now grunting and growling like I usually do when I am getting close ... 'I am getting close to cumming inside you boy' 'Oh fuck yes. Charge me up Dad. I NEED this' I started cumming!!! I slammed hard into his cunt, holding my death-meat impaled deep as it ejaculated my filthy highly charged poison, as I shuddered on top of him, grunting into his ear. I growled; 'It's done. Now you are MINE'. 'Thank you Dad'. I climbed off of him, and put the blindfold on him. What else in my bag of tricks? A-ha, a dildo. I thrust that inside him, and left our private room in search of crix belly man. I hope he was still around. Maybe I was a little mean to him earlier ....

Beautiful and Natural 'pozboy' ... It should not be denied! ? ?

Part 12; To summarize his chat with his new boyfriend, my new twink had just dumped his new lover. He explained that what they had talked about many times of his innate need to be completely sexually free, without any fear of consequence, he could not ignore any longer, and it was time to face his fear which was getting in the way of who he is deep down. His now ex was devastated on two counts. That he had lost his lover, and that his lover was now embracing his undeniable destiny. Over a few more drinks we spoke more in depth about the pros and cons, and my own journey. 'I have had so many opportunities to have bareback sex, and Men wanting to breed me, and have denied myself of what is right each time. I am ready for you to be the first Man to ever cum inside me, Dad, and knock me up in the process'. 'Then, you are ready'. We went to my locker where I got my rucksack, then we headed back to our private room. My new twink like a duck to water lay on his back, holding his legs in the air by his feet. I put a new condom on, lubed it with spit, and slid inside my new twink. His face didn't and couldn't lie, he looked disappointed, and he wasn't fully enjoying himself now. I fucked him for a few more minutes, when I withdrew, and kept the tip of my latex covered Dick touching his cunt. 'I am going to count to 10. If by that time I get to 10 you haven't removed the condom I shall continue fucking you with it on and cum inside it ... If however you remove it like you did earlier then that will be you stepping into your new life, with no choice of return .... One ...' No sooner had I uttered 'one', he pulled the protection from my aching shaft! He had now sealed his fate! I slid in slowly, balls deep. Then slowly pulling all the way out until only half of my bell end was inside. I repeated this over and over, watching as each time my naked toxic shaft slowly disappeared, to then slowly reappear as my new twinks delicate cunt lips gripped tightly on my dirty Dick pulling them out as I pulled out. I looked at his face, to see him looking up at me, moaning and panting, with an expression of being in sheer piggy heaven! 'How does that feel, son? Your first Bare Dick' His response was a continuation of his moaning and panting with a submissive ... ... 'Oh Fuck yeah, oh fuck yeah' with his eyes rolling into the back of his head. I stopped fucking him and delved my hands into my rucksack for an essential item that I always have to hand when play is on the cards. Yep, the magic toothbrush. The same one I used on my newly charged up twink when his body was going through the fuck flu. I rammed it in the new twinks cunt and started brushing vigorously... 'OwwCh, that hurts'. 'Shut the fuck up, you wanted this new life' 'Oh God YES. Rip me up Dad ... OwwCh' I began to savagely tear the brush against his cunt with all my sexual rage, snarling ... 'So you want to get knocked up. Your life changing forever. Then fucking take this you nasty neg cunt'. 'Oh ... fuck ... yes ... Dad. Make it so I carry you always'. I took the bloodied toothbrush out and barked at him to kneel on his knees and fists, and to arch out his ASS. I climbed in between his legs, pushing them open wide, and plunged deep inside his cunt. I leaned on top of him, wrapping my arms around his upper torso, bringing my mouth to his right ear, slowly rocking my pelvis, keeping my Dirty Dick tightly impaled ... 'You do realise from this moment you now belong to me boy? There is now no going back' His initial non verbal response was by massaging my toxic weapon with a rhythmic motion with his warm and wet silky cunt. He moaned... 'Yes. I know. I have given myself to you, Dad. Completely'. We slowly fucked like this for a few more minutes...

Part 11; Not surprisingly my newly charged up twink was being fucked. Still restrained. Still blindfolded. I said to the guy fucking him to hurry up as he was my boy and he was going home now. The guy quickened his pace, grunted, and dropped his load. 'Thanks for the use of your sexy boy. Nice sign on his chest man. A chance I have given him something else for his collection'. An ominous statement from a stranger who quickly disappeared. I took my boys blindfold off, and the restraints. 'Hey son, have a good time?' 'Yes Daddy. Can we please go to the bar for a soft drink. I need a rest'. 'Well, I was going to get you to go and feed the dogs at home, I forgot. You can rest there. But Daddy wants to stay here for a bit longer'. 'OK. By the way, I lost count but it was definitely at least 14 loads I took' 'Good boy. Well done. So that is 17 in total at least, with the 3 from the steam room' How many of those 17 loads were toxic, I wondered. We would never know! We went to the lockers where my boy got dressed, we kissed goodbye, and he left. I eagerly made my way back to the spa pool. Along with a few others the guy with the crix belly was between my new twinks legs. He kept on putting his hand towards his hole, each time my new twink kept on pushing his hand away .... 'Please stop'. I let out an almighty ... 'OI'. The crix belly guy looked at me. I gave him a stern look, and nodded for him to back away. 'C'mon, grab your towel son'. I hired us out a private booth so we could have some proper privacy, and in we went, door locked behind us! I stood and looked at his perfect sweet body, and before I knew it he fell to his knees in front of me, looked up at me, and said... 'I love the fact you just called me son, Dad', and without hesitation grabbed the base of my shaft, pulled my foreskin back, and flicked over my bell end. I was HARD in an instant! I looked down at him as he happily got to work serving me. I could not help but notice his pert ASS arched out. I could not resist the invitation! I leaned over, licked my middle finger and slipped it back in like I had earlier. He moaned as I wiggled my digit around. I could not wait any longer to give his ASS proper attention. I threw him onto his back and got to work fingering and rimming his sweet hairless tight pink cunt. I ate him out for ages, until he started to plead with me to Fuck him. He knew I was poz, and highly infectious, BUT, we had not had the proper discussion I like to have, so, I grabbed a rubber, lubed up, and slid in, rather easily I might add. 'You're tight, but you took that very easily'. 'I know Dad. After we met this afternoon at the clinic, I went home and I played with my toys for hours, fantasizing about you Fucking me'. 'You dirty boy' I fucked him for a while with me laying behind him, his upper leg in the air, his torso slightly turned towards me. I could certainly tell the difference fucking with a rubber, but still, a Hot Fuck! He was groaning very loudly as I Fucked his cunt that had never had a bare Dick inside it, ever. I withdrew, positioned myself in front of him, inserted my index and middle fingers, located his prostate, and circled, applying different strengths of pressure. I ordered him to put his hands above his head, and by no means was he allowed to touch himself, anywhere. I worked his prostate for a good half hour, by which time he was leaking pre cum like some insane water fountain, and was screaming the fucking place down. Taking my fingers out I scooped up his pre cum, and re-lubed my rubbered Dick, placing it at the entrance to his cunt, touching. He leaned up and pulled the condom off, my Bare Dick still somehow touching his cunt flesh... 'What are you doing?' I quizzed. 'I cannot stand it anymore not knowing what a Bare Dick feels like, and avoiding the kind of dark real intimate sex, and kind of men that I have secretly craved yet avoided all these years'. He pulled my hips which forced the tip of my Dick to enter his tight, wet, warm, silky cunt! I held that position as we simply stared intensely into each others eyes. 'I have also craved and yearned for years the life changing consequences' I slid in balls deep. Fuck, he felt GREAT! 'OMG yes, OMG yes, OMG Fuck yes, that feels so different to a condom. This feels so natural ... Fuck me Dad'. 'NO'. ... I pulled out. 'Let's go for a drink, and a serious chat'. Whilst I was at the bar he began to message his new Boyfriend on WhatsApp. I brought our drinks over, at which point he apologized in advance for not speaking to me for a bit, as he was now having an important chat. I guessed it must be with his new Boyfriend. What the fuck was being said. He was typing like a maniac in between drinking his drink, and his phone was practically on fire with incoming messages. As this went on he had finished guzzling what was his third double Vodka and coke, so, I got in another. He scrolled to the beginning of this message frenzy, and handed me his phone. 'Can you please read that Dad. It will give you a deeper understanding of me' 'OK, son'. ******************************************** What did it say? ....

Part 10; The cute twink from the clinic and I then commenced a flowing chat. He informed me he had gone for a full screen today as he had been seeing a guy for a few months, and that they wanted to ditch the use of condoms as they were going down the route of exclusivity. He soon opened up to me saying that at the clinic earlier he felt himself extremely attracted to me, and felt an unspoken connection of a dark depraved trust. I told him he could tell me anything. He said that even though he was 24 years old, and had been a sexually active bottom for the past 5 years, and had a few relationships, he had never had sex without a condom. A bareback virgin! My Dick twitched! I said he was welcome to join me at the sauna-bar and chat more. He said he would like to but couldn't afford the entry fee, or buy any drinks. I said I would take care of all of that for him. He thanked me and said he'd like that, and that he would be about 1 hour. 45 minutes later he messaged me saying he was outside. I said for him to come and wait by reception. I fetched him, paying his fee, where he was given the usual locker key, and towel. 'What are these for' he innocently enquired. 'Just in case you would like to use the facilities. C'mon cutie, let's go for those drinks I promised you'. His tipple was double vodka and coke. We spoke about him, and me also. I told him that the twink I was with earlier was the one being tested, and that I had been infected for a few decades... 'But you are on medication for it?' 'I used to be. But not for at least a year now, and according to my last test I am now extremely infectious'. We chatted further, and after finishing his second drink I suggested we chill out in the spa pool. I took him to his allocated locker, and said he had to strip, secure his belongings in the locker, and shower before he could use any of the facilities. Arriving at the shower area he hung up his towel, to reveal a completely hairless swimmers build body (he even had no pubes). I immediately joined him and started to rub shower gel onto his chest, belly, and arms... 'So what is with the lack of hair?' 'Two reasons; I feel it keeps me cleaner, and I love swimming, and I swim better minus any hair'. I continued soaping his body as the water cascaded over his firm flesh. I knelt between his thighs and soaped his legs and ASS cheeks, both in great shape. I couldn't resist taking a peek at what I love the most, so I done what had to be done, I parted his hairless cheeks to reveal a tight pink hairless cunt! Fuck ... My Dick instantly became rock solid!! I stood up and got some more shower gel into my hands, stood facing him I looked him right into his eyes and kneaded his ASS cheeks, then sneakily slid my finger over his hole, rubbing in quick motion. He quietly moaned. I slid my middle finger inside and wiggled it. Another moan but this time much more audible. 'C'mon, let's dry up and go to the spa pool'. We dried, put our towels around our waists, and started our way there. 'I feel a bit guilty'. 'Why?' 'I have just gone into a relationship, and you just touched my hole, which I really enjoyed. I also saw your hard Dick at the showers and I had a huge desire to suck it... ... Plus, from the moment we met earlier you have been tapping into my inner darkness'. We gave each other a knowing smile. 'Listen, you don't have to do anything you don't want to. And you are free to leave at any time'. 'Thanks. I like you'. Arriving at the spa pool I told him to make himself comfy, and I'd be back in a short while. I headed the way of my newly charged up twink. ******************************************** For each 'Part' that you like do feel free to 'upvote' or 'like'. This inspires me to GIVE More!

Part 9; I took my newly charged up boy to a fancy restaurant. Present number 2. We spoke a lot about his new journey he was now embarking on, and you couldn't escape the feel of hot man sex in the air as he repeatedly with words, his face, and body language described his sense of real freedom. Now for present number 3 ... Sauna time! We both showered, with many guys staring at my boy. Why not, he is HOT. Cute little round ASS, with smooth olive skin, and a slim physique. We dipped into the spa pool, where our conversation was pretty much of that at the restaurant. Of course, people could clearly hear what was being said. Interest in my boy intensified. A skinny guy with a grey balding head, and a crix belly paddled over to my sexy twink, and under the water spread his legs, and stuck two fingers inside my boys cunt. You could see his upper arm motion back and forth as his fingers began the evening of play. Other guys watched on, some sitting, some circling. My boy was definite prey! 'C'mon, let's shower, then go to the steam room'. We were followed to the shower area. As we showered again others from the spa pool were also showering with full on hard-ons as they made no secret their desires for my boy. This animalistic attention soon spread to others around. We made our way to the steam room, followed by the predators. We entered, the others behind closely following. It was packed! My boy and I were facing one another, when I saw an arm push his upper back down, so he naturally bent over, hands holding onto my sides. I heard through the steam; 'Spread your legs'. He obeyed! He let out a yelp of pain as this strange figure immediately began pounding his tight little cunt. Within a few short minutes this stranger grunted as he dumped his load, then left. Two more guys fucked him for a few minutes, both grunting as they unloaded. Three loads already! Were they toxic? Who knows. The joy of complete anonymous sex, you don't know what you are getting! Back to the showers I got my boy to lean on the tiles, facing them, and to spread his legs and arch his ASS out. I got him to push like he would be when trying for a shit. A long string of sperm came out and dangled between his legs. You could tell guys wanted to use him right there and then, but not the done thing in the shower areas. We showered again and went to our lockers. I got my rucksack and took us to a room. From my bag of magic tricks I took out my wrist to ankle restraints and restrained my boy. Then, I blindfolded him. Then, I wrote on his chest; 'Poz Faggot'. 'Make sure you count how many loads you get son, I want to know'. 'Yes Daddy'. Throwing my bag back in the locker I headed to the Sauna-Bar for a few drinks, as my boy was celebrating his new status in style. I kicked back at the bar enjoying my Whiskey. Looking at my phone I saw a new WhatsApp message had come through from a number I didn't recognise. It was the twink from the GUM clinic earlier. He asked if I was the guy that gave him the card earlier. I messaged back confirming.

Part 8; A month had passed, and my boy had been staying with me most nights. Naturally I fucked him, shooting multiple loads inside him most nights. His fuck flu lasted a good few weeks, and now he was feeling much better. The day had arrived for his appointment at the sexual health clinic. I ordered him to douche before we left the house. Having had the finger prick test I sat there holding his hand as we both watched the testing kit come up with a blue dot. 'The test has come up positive' exclaimed the nurse. Without hesitation my boy responded... 'Good'. The nurse look puzzled. They repeated the test, then he had more bloods taken and spoke with a Doctor. We left the consulting room, and went into one of the toilet cubicles. I locked the door, and ordered him to his knees. 'Who is my special little poz pig?' 'I am Daddy ... Thank you for my Gift'. He gave me a huge smile, eyes twinkling. 'Suck me son'. He unzipped me, took out my semi flaccid Dick, and started licking my bell end, and the entire length of my veiny shaft. My Dick grew hard and I slid my Dick inside his mouth. I grabbed behind his head, pulled him in tightly, and rammed to the back of his throat, causing him to choke as I fucked his face with aggression. Pulling out, I admired the beautiful sight before me; lips drooling, eyes watering, and catching his breath. 'Who is my little toxic fuck toy now?' He looked up at me with a vulnerable glance... 'I am Daddy'. I started fucking his throat again, and without warning shot my load down his gob! 'That is your first of 3 congratulations presents. Get up. let's go'. I opened the door to see another cute twink waiting to use the toilet, holding a urine sample bottle. We exchanged intense eye contact and smiles. Without a word spoken I gave him my business card.

Part 2; I knelt in between his legs, spreading them, and jabbed in his toothbrush. Brushing vigorously as I would my own teeth. I could tell it was really hurting him as he yelped and winced, but he seemed a real natural at pushing through the pain barrier. I took out the brush, and it was covered in blood. This nasty pigs depravity needed a lesson, and with that thought I stuck my Dick in. Fuck, I LOVE that wet and warm feeling of flesh to flesh! I fucked him doggy for several minutes, withdrawing for a rest. My Dick was covered in his cunt blood. 'Lick that up'. 'Yes Sir. Sorry for being such a messy piggy' He licked his blood from my Dick as he looked up at me with his subservient 'I am worthless, do what you want with me' expression. 'Get on your back'. He was clearly naturally submissive as he was immediately on his back, and holding his legs in the air by his feet. I put the tip of my toxic Dick at the entrance to his cunt, and leaned over his torso with mine, our faces meeting, my Dick sliding in as far it would go. I commenced fucking him, slowly, yet deep, our eyes locked together as we bred. 'You absolutely sure you want infecting?' 'Yes Sir. I stand by everything I have already said. It is what I need, what I deserve. I decided this a few years ago. And now I am completely ready to be violated'. 'You twisted sick fuck' ...I spat in his face! This caused him to open his mouth wide, keeping it open, and hyperventilate with lust. I repeatedly spat in his gob. All of this suddenly made my Dick pulsate. He felt this and began milking my Dick. I felt myself getting close... 'Right, you fucking asked for it you nasty whore' 'YES Sir, fucking breed my neg cunt with your Poz cum'. That was it, his last chance gone, and with a few strokes I started spewing my poison inside his nasty cunt, holding still as my Dick unleashed toxic cum with each orgasmic twitch of my shaft, continuing to spit in his mouth. I slowly grinded my shaft for a few more minutes, probably pushing what he was after even deeper. 'Thank you Sir, very very much'. I pulled out, upon where he handed me his toothbrush... 'Brush hard inside my nasty cunt again please, Sir' The Nasty pig!

This neg guy messaged me on BBRT. He was specifically looking to convert to Poz. During our exchange of messages I explained to him that I am now very unwell, and as a consequence my home is an utter filthy mess. That didn't deter him. Now for the real test of his authenticity ... If he wanted what I could give him, he would do some housework for me, and help me have a bath to wash my wasting skinny body. He agreed. We arranged for him to visit the following day. The next day came, and he messaged asking if we were still on. OK, he was serious! I gave him my address, and told him I would leave the door off of the latch so he could just come in. 6pm arrived, he was bang on time. He entered my living room where I was watching TV. I hit the mute button. He was as his photos suggested, well built rugby build, clean shaven. A very handsome 27 year old. 'Hey Sexy'. 'Hello Sir'. 'Strip naked. Keep your trainers on,'. He did as instructed. Although once I saw he was wearing a tight hugging Jock Strap I ordered he leave that on too. 'Come over here between my legs, facing away from me'. Again, he obeyed. And I had a good grope of his sweet neg ASS. 'NICE. Very Firm'. I ordered he clean my bathroom, mop and hoover floors, and gather the huge lot of rubbish scattered all over the place as a result of not being in the best of health. After cleaning in his Jock & Trainers he ran me a bath. As he washed me we spoke ... 'Is this what you want to end up like, sick and decrepit?' 'Yes Sir. It might seem crazy to most, but, it is what I need. What I deserve. And I want to know for sure who my 'Gifter' is, so I can remember him fondly, always carrying a piece of him inside me'. Having bathed me, he dried my scrawny pale body. Naked, dry, and with finally a good wash I walked into my now tidier living room, stood in front of the TV and began channel flicking . The rugby build boy without a word knelt before me, took my flaccid Dick into his mouth, pulled on my balls. I was in no time very hard. With one hand controlling the remote, the other held behind his head as I rocked my hips. I threw the remote to the floor as I got more and more turned on, now with both hands pulling his face in tightly as I began fucking his face. Out of breath I pulled out, stood back so he could see me full length... 'You sick Bastard coming here to get converted ... This REALLY what you want?' 'Oh GOD YES Sir. Destroy me and my future'. 'You sick nasty pig'. His face lit up when I said that, as he nodded in agreement with a big happy smile on his face. I took him to the bedroom where I had a vinyl play-sheet ready on the floor. He brought his little rucksack with him, from which he took out a toothbrush, he handed it to me and got on all 4's. 'Make me bleed Sir'. 'You are one fucked up pig'.

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Part 20; I put Matt's Beagle Puppy tail inside his cunt again, and walked him to my bedroom, walking on his knees and Fist Mitts. He hopped into bed, and I set to, to wrap things up as much as I could. I approached various people upstairs and downstairs saying the party was over. I got big broad Gonnorhoea Malcolm, Syphilis Rob, and Seth to get K-hole Jim to bed in the spare downstairs bedroom, whilst Hep C Tom and I sorted twink No.1 from the night who was asleep in the bath of piss. We unrestrained his ankles, dried him, and put him into bed with Jim, inserting the large Rosebud plug inside his now huge fucked and fisted gaping cunt. Twink No.1, Jim, and Tom took the spare downstairs bedroom, Seth & Rob the spare upstairs bedroom, and my new boy Matt and I in the Master bedroom, the door locked. I am now in charge! My new pup and I fell asleep holding each other. After a few hours sleep themselves, and as Matt & I continued to sleep Jim came to, and started getting horny with the twink. He licked, sucked and chewed on his swollen and battered cunt, rousing both the twink and Tom from their slumber. Jim went to fuck the twink, but something was keeping his Dick from properly penetrating. 'Tom, there is something wrong with this guys ASS. I can't get inside'. Tom being the experienced Fister got the boy who was lying on his front onto his knees, took his pale bony hand with those sharp unkempt fingernails, and stuck his hand inside, like helping out a farm animal going through a breach birth. It was only the Rosebud-Plug. The boy had become so loose and gaping it had fallen inside! Tom fished it out. Jim again penetrated the boy, this time with success... 'Fuck, I can't feel the sides of his ass, just a warm wet feeling. It feels fucking HOT'. Tom put his flaccid Dick into the soon to be 21 year old... 'Suck me, cunt' 'Tom, did I dream it, or did my boy Matt get slammed last-night?' 'That wasn't a dream, it happened, and I think Matt belongs to Keith now' 'I feared that last bit you just said'. Jim suddenly apparently got really angry at the earlier situation, and started thumping his fists (not too hard, but hard enough) down on the boys upper ASS cheeks, not even realising his fists were making contact with another human. It was like he was hitting a table in frustration. Tom witnessing all this, his Dick started to grow inside the boys mouth, even though Jim started crying through his anger. Nothing except Death could stop Tom being horny. Suddenly Jim grabbed hold of the boys hips and started slamming in... HARD! 'Damn you Keith, damn you, taking my boy, well now I am fucking your worthless cunt'. This only served to excite Tom even more, and through his tears and anger, Jim blew his undetectable load inside the twink. Through his spent sniffles, his voice turning meekly, he asked... 'Tom, who did Matt get slammed with lastnight?' 'Erm... Keith, Me, Seth, and Rob ... I believe Keith made up 4 lots, and only 1 was used' 'Go and see if you can find if there is any, if so, bring 1, and one of those tourniquet thingies' Surely he wasn't going to slam the twink he just fucked with anger? After-all, he had already had that joy earlier... What was going to happen?

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Part 7; It was now about 4am, and I dropped off pretty quickly. I woke at 8am to the boy thrashing about, moaning in his sleep. He was boiling hot, and soaking wet. His body was well and truly fighting my viral GIFT, at the same time accepting it as it invaded his system, developing into his own strain. I woke him up, got up, changed the towel underneath him, made us both a Lemon & Ginger drink, with some Echinacea drops, and got him some more Paracetamol. Temperature time... 38.8c. 'Daddy, I feel fucking dreadful' 'I know. in a few days I promise you'll be feeling much better, now take your Paracetamol, they'll help a bit' I got a bowl of cold water with ice cubes, and with a flannel kept mopping his face and forehead from the sweat, and keeping it cool. Part of me really felt for him. The other part was incredibly turned on knowing that thanks to me he had a new life growing inside of him. After about an hour he seemed to perk up a little bit. I could see it in his face too. I took his temperature again... 38.1. I told him to get on all 4's, taking out his butt plug. 'When I say 'Push' son, push your pussy out, like you need to go to the toilet' 'OK Daddy' 'Push' Nothing came, just a fart. I held my mug under his cunt, and got him to push again. He again farted, but this time pink cum blobbed out. I kept making him do this until I guess there was a few tablespoons worth of toxic cum sitting at the bottom of my mug. During this time, his phone bleeped with a text message. I ordered him to sit up in bed, and tilt his head back to face the ceiling. I slowly poured the 5 loads down his throat. Of course, with his neck tilted back swallowing was more of a struggle, which accentuated his gulping motion, which in turn gave me a semi erection. 'You got a message on your phone' 'Oh yeah' ... He leaned over to grab his phone, read the message, and without saying a word handed me the phone. The message was from the clinic from a few weeks ago when I made him get tested. It simply read... 'Your test is Negative' ... Fuck, a surge went straight to my Dick and I was now super solid! I turned to him and said... 'Not anymore boy'. I flipped him back on all 4's, commanding him to hold onto the headboard. 'Arch out your ASS boy'. The contrast of that text message, and what was happening inside him sent my inner depravity wild. I drove into him, no lube, no spit, nothing. No slowly building up, just a quick hot fuck, slapping his pert backside. I really dug my grip into his hips as I quickly got close... 'You are a Nasty Fucking Pig' 'Yes Daddy, fuck me with your Poz cum, give it to me' 'Yeah, you are my dirty greedy Poz Pig' 'Breed me Dad. Cum in me, PLEASE'. I grunted, spewing another toxic load deep in his guts! We lay down into spoon position, and I slid back inside, slowly rocking. I rocked us back to sleep, inside his cunt!

Part 19; Tom carried on stroking my boy, the sides of his torso, his back, rubbing his pert round Bubble ASS cheeks. He fell to his knees and started stroking his legs, up and down. My pup looked over at me, and I gave him the thumbs up. He pushed. A small amount of what I am sure was cum began to dangle from his cunt between his upper thighs. It just swung to and fro. Tom got back up and continued stroking my pups healthy tort upper body and that sweet Bubble ASS. I could tell Tom was starting to get aroused as his limp pierced Dick started to become erect. He began licking my boys spine and pushing his Bubble ASS outwardly. He firmly grabbed his hips and pulled forcefully, forcing my boy to take a few steps back. He repeated this again, leaving my pups paws to slide down the wall, and his torso to me more at of a right angle. I was going to put my pup in the sling for Tom having spent a while perving at him groping my boy, but he had suddenly flipped the game over. He kept on pushing pups Bubble ASS outwardly, then I could see he was penetrating him. He grabbed onto his hips, and started fucking, and looked over at me, continuing to fuck! Keeping his gaze fixed on me he removed his executioners hood. He knew he looked very sick, and he got off on showing me his drawn sunken face, alongside his skinny pale body pounding my sexy healthy young pup. The power that Death has over Life! I got up... 'On all 4's my sweet pup'. Tom and pup knelt down together quite successfully without Tom losing his penetrative grip. I looked at Tom and smiled... 'Fuck him mate. FUCK him! And give him everything you have got'. As said earlier, this sweet 23 year old and I had this instant bond, thus, instantly very close. As Tom pounded him we looked into each others eyes. No one had ever looked at me like that before. A real intimacy. His expression was so soft, warm and tender. And I am sure I was mirroring back exactly the same. We kissed tenderly as Tom carried on pounding my pups sweet cunt. 'Hey Keith'. 'Wha' 'I'm about to cum inside your boy'. He gritted his teeth, scrunched up his face, and grunted as he spewed his toxic jizz up my pups defenseless cunt. I held onto his face, continuing to gently kiss him. 'Daddy, can we go to your bed. I'm tired'. 'Ok son'. ... Part 20 to follow ...

Part 18; I walked my proud puppy up the stairs, his lil tail wagging, with Rob, Tom and a small crowd following behind. We entered the playroom, and Matt jumped onto the rubbered Mattress like a sweet little puppy having just discovered a new toy. In typical owner fashion I was jolted forward. I maneuvered him so he was central on the mattress, and facing my armchair. 'Steady. SIT! On all 4's for Daddy. Now, there are some Men who want to play with you, and Daddy is going to sit in that chair over there, and watch. Don't worry, I'll always here to keep you safe. Be a good boy. STAY. STAY'. I actually when younger had trained dogs, so, this was kinda natural to me. I took out his Beagle Puppy Tail, sat in the armchair, placed the tail on my lap, lit up a cigar, and relaxed. No surprises who was first to get behind my sweet pup. Syphilis Rob! In he went, grabbing onto his hips, fucking him with a fast steady rhythm, looking at me, pursing and contorting his lips in a display of lust. He fucked for several minutes eventually cumming. Four more guys that I didn't know entered my boy in quick succession, each only fucking him for about 5 minutes a piece, but each respectfully dumping their loads. Gonnorhoea Malcolm was bloke number six to slide in. 'Hey, Malcolm, did you cum inside that muscular guy you were fucking downstairs?' 'Nah mate, I was saving my load for this little sexy fucker here. I just took a big leak in the bath on the other twink we were fucking earlier'. Oh yeah, Birthday boy that had received more Special GIFTS than he could care to imagine. I must see how he is in a bit. Malcolm was spanking my Spanish pups round pert bubble ass as he pumped his infectious Dick at an increasingly fast rate. He suddenly grabbed onto his hips firmly, and blasted his toxic seed deep inside my boys guts. Two more random unknown guys in quick succession spewed their jizz inside my boy. It was a warm feeling to know that I had set my boy free into the wild, to where he belongs, his cunt being bred multiple times over. During these 8 guys fucking and unloading inside him, he kept plenty of eye contact with me, smiling with warmth and content. Guy No.9 knelt behind him, Hep C Tom! 'Hang on hang on'. I stood up. 'Sweet pup, stand up and place your puppy paws against the wall, and arch your ASS out. And I want you to keep looking at me, and if I give you a thumbs up, I want you to push your Pussy out, like if you are having a shit' .... He smiled, and stood as I had commanded, saying... 'Yes Daddy, anything that makes you happy'. 'And Tom, I want you to rub him all over, slowly, and keep doing it til I say, OK'. 'Alright'. I sat back on the armchair and watched Tom as he took his pale bony hands with long unkempt fingernails and ran them down the sides of my pups torso. His head remained motionless by my boys neck, as his breath would have naturally hit the young smooth olive skin. His glowing skin and healthy fit physique was a stark and VERY Sexy contrast to the gaunt pale deathly figure behind him... ... Part 19 to follow ...

Part 6; John flipped the boy on his back, spread his legs wide, holding onto his ankles, and without a pause shoved his toxic Dick inside. As he fucked, you couldn't help but notice his large bio-hazard tattoo, and for the first time I noticed the letters P, and, Z within the symbol. HOT! He fucked the boy for about 5 minutes. We weren't even paying proper attention. However, our attention was properly grabbed when John started cumming, making all the usual erratic breathing, and primitive grunting. Phil cheered and yelled... 'Yeah, go on John son, breed that fucking dirty faggot' John had a short spurt of piston fucking right before he began shooting his venom. Having done the deed, he leaned in and carried on fucking, slowly grinding his hips as he embedded his toxic seed deeper. And on he went, fucking... He wouldn't stop... 'OK John mate, let's get this lad to bed. He really does need some rest ... Right fellas, if you want to stay for some Beers and a laugh, that's cool. I'm just going to sort this chap out'. The general consensus seemed to be they all wanted to stay on. I picked up the twink, and carried him to my bedroom. I gave him some of my sleep medication, just to help him get a bit of a deeper sleep for at least a short while. Again, on a towel, butt plug in. 'If you need me for anything boy, send me a W/app message, I'll just be downstairs, OK'. 'Thank you Daddy'. I tucked him in, and left him to rest. For the next few hours the 4 of us chatted, drank, smoked, with some wicked house music on the spin, not too loudly though, I wanted to make sure the boy upstairs wasn't disturbed. Phil suddenly got up... 'I need a Shit' And off he went! About 20 minutes had passed, and he hadn't returned. 'Is the man constipated?' I facetiously said in my head. 'I'm off to see where Phil has got to' 'OK' said John & Bill, as they seemed to be rather oblivious and in their own world! I knocked on the bathroom door... 'Hey, Phil, what is going on?' ... No reply! I turned the handle ... Unlocked! I went in, no one there. Into the bedroom... ... There he was, fucking the twink again! He had him bent over my bed, arms spread eagle. He looked up at me, giving me a twisted smirk. It seemed that a combination of the twinks sero-conversion to the gradual physical acceptance of my toxic DNA, and my sleep meds had taken their toll and knocked him out. 'Phil, what the fuuuu...' 'Don't worry, I'm nearly done'. He refocused his gaze to the boys ASS, grabbing his hips tightly, and picking up pace with his 'Jacobs Ladder' Dick. He grunted, and shot his second load inside the boy. He lifted him back onto the towel, and put the butt plug back in'. 'Phil, I'm knackered, and want to go to bed'. 'Alright Simon buddy, the lads and I will go now. Thanks for a great evening'. The 3 of them soon left. I got ready for bed, got in, and held the sweet twink in my arms. His skin was very hot and sweaty... ... Part 7 to follow ...