loadgiver

Alpha Beta Twunks Stud: I love the gym. I take good care of my body, I eat well and lift heavy. If I don't get to the gym at least 6 days a week, I feel irritable and frustrated. Every day I make it to the gym I feel powerful, I feel ready to fuck. The view at the gym doesn't hurt either. Men and women alike, I love the sight of all the great butts pushing their limits during squats, leg press, and deadlifts. This isn't my only story that starts at the gym, it is a great place to hunt. Prey almost finds me here, I catch them looking at me lift, they're eyes linger just as much on my package as my pumped muscles. On this day I was doing my squats, and hitting a personal record too. It was fucking hard, the strain was intense and rewarding. Next to my squat rack was a bench and group of teens were doing bench presses. Groups of teens at the gym typically annoy the fuck out of me, because their horseplay can be dangerous and the need to watch that they don't hurt themselves distracts me from my workout. This group was no different, they were swapping out one after the other after the other trying upping they're weight more and more. They weren't working out, they were trying to show off. I overheard their stupid conversation, they were arguing about which one is the "alpha". I personally hate the obsession with alpha bro culture, especially at the gym. First there's no such thing as alpha, second if there was then it would be something you would never have to tell people, talk about, or be concerned with. If it has to be said, then you're not alpha. Anyway these boys were whining to each other about all their alpha traits ( how much they lift doing x exercise, how much they fuck their girlfriends, etc.) when one guy, the closest to a leader of the pack, said under his breath. "none of us are alpha when he's in the room". They all shut up and looked at me, I pretended not to notice, I think they thought the were being subtle lol. One particularly lanky dipshit broke the silence and said, nah that guys probably on juice and has tiny beta balls. That got a laugh out of most of them and they went back to lifting. They were done pretty soon though, I had moved on to weighted pull ups using the bar on the same squat rack when they each announced they were done and heading out. One guy stayed behind though, the boy that called me alpha. When they left I saw him stare at me, thinking I wasn't aware. As I was finishing my set I noticed him adding way too much weight to his bar so instead of keeping the weights belted onto my waist I took them off after I came down. I was going to be ready to save this kids life. He got down on the bench under the bar and he seemed scared. I chose this moment to check him out directly and holy fuck he set me off. He had a juicy build, plump muscle, the type that fills out the back of every pant regardless of size. He had rosy innocent looking cheeks and short dark curly hair. His ass was huge, even lying on his back I could tell he had cake that was ready to be frosted. As soon as he unracked the bar I walked the few steps over and it's a good thing I did, the weight went down, barely controlled and pinned him to the bench. His face was pure panic for a split second before I swooped in. I bent my knees over his head and grabbed the bar, I could have lifted it right away but I wanted to savour the moment. See I didn't have too, but I had my crotch pressed into his face as I grabbed the bar, my loaded balls were on his nose and my fat freeballing cock was resting down to his neck. I grabbed the bar right away and lifted just enough so there was no pressure on him, I felt him take deep breath as his panic lifted. Obviously my cock twitched at the feeling of his breath on my balls, his fate was now sealed, I knew I would have to put my load in his ass. After only about half a second I braced my thighs so they lightly squeezed his head and lifted the bar up and back onto the rack. The kid was near tears, when I backed off, he thought he was going to die, and he could have too. I gave him a stern look and said, "You need to be more careful boy, stop trying to show off, this isn't a playground." He started apologizing and making excuses, he insisted he was serious about working out, I think he thought I'd report him or something. "look," I said, "it's fine to try and hit PRs but don't be stupid, move up slow, and for fuck sakes ask someone like me to spot you next time, you could learn something from us elders anyway." That made his face light up. Fuck yeah, this stupid twunk worships me, this is going to be so easy. He asked me right away if I think he can get big and "alpha", like me. I answered carefully, "If you actually want to be big, you'll need to put in the work and do what I tell you.. like a good boy" I said nothing about being "alpha". I loved the look on his face as he nodded eagerly along and then heard "good boy". I could tell he felt belittled by it, but wouldn't dare say anything. He replied in a tiny embarrassed voice "If you will help me I will do what you say, I really want to get big, but I don't want to do steroids". I laughed at him and answered with air quotes, "you felt for yourself I don't have "tiny beta balls"." The boy went instantly beet red, lol. I don't know if it's because he was embarrassed to know I heard them talking, or he was embarrassed to acknowledge he felt my big nuts on his face. I pretended to ignore his response and instructed, "pack your stuff, and take me to your place, I'll make you a protein shake, give you my tips, and fill you in on how to be a big boy." All of my innuendos were lost on him, I wanted to test how innocent this guy was and he passed, hard. My forwardness put him on the back foot though and he started to blabber some excuses about going to the mall for ice cream with his girlfriend and how his parents were going to be home at 6. I interrupted him, "all I hear is you don't want to get big. Shut up with your excuses and just go get chubby eating ice cream at the mall." He looked dejected, until he grabbed and sent a text, I leaned over to read it. "I'm sorry Kali I'm too tired after the gym I need to go home and rest" she must be glued to her phone because she answered immediately, "yeah, whatever". "Good boy, Get your stuff and get in my truck, it's the grey one at the corner of the lot. I'm leaving in five minutes" This time he looked proud to be called a good boy. I walked away from him and heard him scramble to grab his things strewn all over the gym floor, lol. Less then a minute after I got in my truck I saw him running across the parking lot with his bag open, barely containing all his junk. I had removed my shirt so I had my sweaty arms, chest, and abs on full display. He climbed into the shotgun and thanked me again, I started the truck and told him to give me his address. He answered and we were off, his fate is sealed. On the drive he stared out of the corner of his eye at my chest and abs. He couldn't hold back admiring compliments, I just smirked. This straight boy has no idea what he's setting himself up for. We arrive at his house in some some bland suburban neighborhood he unlocks the door and before he can I push past him and walk in. "where's the kitchen, I need my protein." he points down the entry way and I throw my gym bag on the island open it and take out a shaker and protein power, pour water from the sink and shake it. I take a chug and stop to hand it to him. "Drink it, this is yours, I'll mix myself another." he follows my instruction and drinks it to earn another "good boy". Now I can tell he's ashamed he likes it. "where's your garage?" He shows me the door and we go inside, it's fucking hot as fuck in there. "First things first" I say then grab his shirt and pull it off him. "what the fuc"-- Before he's don't reacting I grab his shorts and rip them down. "We need to see what we're working with, there's no point to being modest if your goal is to be the biggest show off." He mumbled some answer to accept my logic as he moved his hands to cover his little tighty-whities. "so what's this, you have a good starting physique, you've got some babyfat but that will go away when you quit the ice cream, and you have thick legs and holy shit man you've got big glutes, who are you trying to impress with dat ass?" I could see the cogs turning in his head as he processed ever insult hidden in my assessment, and then his look of pride on my final "compliment". Before he can finish processing my words I grab a nearby broom and hand it to him, "we will use this to stand in for a barbell and I will show you the important compound lifts." He nodded and we spent the next 40 minutes going through all the major lifts in detail. I have a lot of knowledge and he was receptive the whole time. of course I took every chance I could to touch him to trace the the right muscle to activate, or put his hand on my body to demonstrate the muscle I'm flexing. by the end of the lesson we were both drenched in sweat, his tighty-whities were hiding nothing, but he was focusing so much on my advice he didn't even notice. "that's all boy, do you have any questions?" He looked pensive and then cautiously said he had one question, he doesn't just want to be big, he wants to be alpha, and he pitifully asked if I teach him to be Alpha. This insecurity is what I was waiting to exploit. "No one learns to be Alpha, you either are or you aren't, and before you do, if you have to ask if you are alpha, then you aren't. You think getting big muscles will make you an alpha? it won't. It will just make you a bigger beta, trust me, most big muscle guys are servile to any real alpha. You should still get big muscles though, not because it will make you more alpha, but because I'm telling you to." His face sunk, the poor sap was more dejected than ever. He started to plead, for a way to be alpha. so fucking ironic lol. "look the only way to be alpha is to have alpha spunk inside you. unless you can think of a way to get that then you're beta for life." The fucking moron stared blankly, cogs turning in his head until finally I saw the "idea" hit him. He observe that he felt my dick jump on his chin when saved his life and shoved my alpha balls in his face. I sniped, "yeah so what, are you a faggot AND a beta?" he then got defensive, Insisting he's not gay, he has a girlfriend, he lied about how she lets him fuck her, how he thing fags are gross and if one hit on him he'd beat the shit out of them. lol. "So what, fine, you're straight. get to your actual point then" and this is where he got nervous as he explained his thought process. It went like this. He figures if my dick jumped feeling his breath on my alpha nuts, then maybe, if I let him he can put my dick in his mouth and I'll cum, then he will have alpha spunk inside him. I took a moment to revel in my brilliance. Here I am, alone with a sweaty straight twunk, stripped down to is sheer tighty-whities, begging for me to come in his mouth. "you want to suck my cock!?" this made him squirm to come up with rationalizations. He claimed he wouldn't actually suck my dick that I would just put it in his mouth and cum, very different. "Well you found a loophole, for it work though I'll need to come down your throat to get it as deep as possible not just in your mouth." He accepted this logic right away and nodded. "and you will need a big load, the best way to get a big load is having my balls get licked first." right away he volunteered to lick my balls. "okay lie on the floor and stick out your tongue boy" He got down on the cold concrete, closed his eyes and stuck out his tongue. I dropped my shorts and straddled his face, tea bagging his tongue. He got to work right away licking my full sweaty balls. "woah, good boy, you like that don't you?" he muffled something about not liking it, honestly the feeling of him trying to talk while licking my balls was fantastic. I was facing away from his torso so my big 9" cock was bobbing on his face, every time it touched him he tried to screw his eye shut tighter. His work was paying off and I was getting a decent amount of precum leaking onto his forehead and pretty curly hair. Once his hair and forehead was covered in my pre I lifted myself up about a foot, "now open your throat and take my alpha seed", he opened wide and I shoved my fat hard cock into him. Of course he started gagging immediately, I wasn't gentle in the slightest. "there's no way I can cum with you gagging like that control your throat baby" I lied through my teeth as I strained to hold back the five day load churning in my balls. Of course he kept on gagging, I pulled out and slapped his face hard with my cock. "dumb fuck, you think I'm going to cum with you puking on my dick?" he was gasping but still he begged me me to try again. "I'm not putting my dick through that again, if you want my alpha cum your going to have to turn around and bend over." His eyes went wide, he begged me to try his throat again. I was impatient so I flipped him myself, lifted him by the hips and lined up my slick rod to his cherry. He sobbed the word "nooooo" as I pushed into him until I had him pinned to the floor as he screamed. I held my mouth to his ear and told him, "this was your idea, if you actually want to be alpha you need to man up and take it. Do you actually want to be alpha?" he replied with a meek yes. At this point I had been edging for long so one more thrust balls deep into him and then I let it go. I shot a huge load inside his forever popped cherry. "your full of alpha cum now boy, are you pleased?" he told me it's worth it if it makes him alpha. I pulled out and slapped his bubbly ass so hard it left a dark red handprint. "That's not enough, you'll need more than that" I pulled my shorts on and left through the front door, as I started my truck I saw a car pull into his driveway and open the garage door. I drove off laughing. Prey's perspective to cum.

8" feeder here When I want my cock sucked, it's less about the feeling and more about degrading the cocksucker. With that in mind I don't like when they're too eager. I like to initiate by pushing you down and I prefer some slight resistance when I do. Start on the head and only begin going deep-throat when I make you do it. If I'm feeling like it I might fuck your face, watch your god-dammed teeth. I'll likely only fuck your face if I expect you'll have trouble taking it tho, so if you're too eager it's probably not going to happen. Don't touch your useless dick, preferably you should keep your clothes on. My favourite is when I can completely ignore the cocksucker and do something else like play video-games or even watch porn. That's not possible if you're trying to pull out all the tricks to get attention so if I'm doing something else when your blowing me then just keep my dick in your mouth and appreciate that privilege. reaching up and rubbing/worshipping my chest and torso is allowed and sometimes even enjoyed. I like having my balls licked while I jack myself and more than likely that's how you will eventually get my cum if you earn it. I'll either cum across your face or shove in your throat at the last moment, whichever one I think you expect least. Do not expect or ask for a kiss at any point, stay away from my face all together.

This one's a bit more capital R... “No, my boyfrie–" Prey I was freaking out because we just arrived at the bar and I already lost my wallet. My boyfriend went in without me and I’m outside panicking looking for it. I was excited to wear my Spiderman costume to the bar, my butt looked amazing in it. The lack of pockets was my downfall though, especially where I had already had a few drinks. A seemingly nice man dressed as a roman soldier came to me and offered to help search. I was in such a panic I barely looked at him, I didn’t notice right away how much of a stud he was. He suggested I retrace my steps back home, and I agreed it was a good idea. While walking home looking, he walked behind me, I started to wonder if he was looking for my wallet, or just looking at my ass. I don’t normally show off, but after putting on a lycra costume I felt more bold, so I made a point to stick my butt out while I walked and teased him. I’m sure my boyfriend wouldn’t mind if I’m just teasing. We made it all the way back to our apartment complex and still no wallet in sight. The panic started setting back in and the man put his hand on my shoulder and reassured me, it’s probably inside. This is when I noticed him. His arms were huge, his pecs were like pillows, and face rugged and handsome. I got butterflies in my stomach and suddenly became shy. When he suggested we go inside to look for it there, I didn’t even think about why he was inviting himself into my apartment. I just wanted to not seem dumb in front of such a hot guy. I opened the door and he came inside without asking, before I could even say anything. “Where’s your bathroom?” I told him where to find the washroom as I checked the likely spots for my wallet. I was surprised when he came back from the washroom with my wallet. How did it end up there? I thanked him and he put his big arm around my shoulder and pulled me in close to say. “I think I know how you can pay me back for helping you” “What!? No, I have a boyfriend.” “Relax kid that’s not what I meant, I just thought you could offer me a drink is all.” “Of course” I said blushing, the vodka was out on the counter so I mixed him and myself a vodka cranberry. He took his drink but didn’t drink it. He started walking around the apartment. “This is a pretty crappy place, do you share this little apartment with your roommate?” “My Boyfriend, and yes he lives here too.” “You’re bed is so small, I guess your buddy must be a pretty small” “What? Yeah we’re both… omg” The man sat on my bed and spread his legs, I could see his huge cock hanging there and my mind went blank. A devious smile crossed his face as I stared. “Go on touch it, you deserve to feel a real cock.” “I.. I.. I don’t know…” but he reached over and grabbed my wrist and pulled it onto his shaft. I couldn’t think my palm closed around it by reflex. I could barely get my hand around it and it was growing in my hand, I could feel the blood pumping into it. I’ve never felt a dick this big, why was it slick? “My boyfriend” “He’s not here, it’s okay to be a bit bad, plus you’re not actually doing anything, just holding it.” He gave a thrust into my hand and a bit of precum dripped out and rubbed onto my wrist. My wrist, his cock was as fat as my wrist. “Keep that up though and I’m going to have to thank you.” He thrust again his dick was fully hard by this point and a big glob of pre smeared on my palm. He grabbed my wrist and pulled it away from his dick, stood up and pushed my palm into my face. It smelled so strong. I don’t know why but I opened my mouth and tasted it. I’ve never tasted cum before, I thought it was gross. He reached behind me and pulled down the zipper on my costume. “my boyfriend” “Relax, I just want to see your twink back” He turned me around and ran his hands down my shoulders and arms, peeling down my costume as he went. He kept my wrists in the sleeves, restricting my movement and raised his hands back up tracing his hands along the sides of my back, grabbed me by my armpits and raised me a foot off the ground. The feeling of being lifted like this was scary and comforting. I felt I was losing control of the situation, but I also felt a thrill. I felt special that such a strong man was interested in me. “You’re so light, I could have a lot of fun with you.” “Can you put me down please?” I sounded a bit uncertain, because I did like the feeling of being lifted by this man. “I can, do whatever I want with you, that’s the point” That made me nervous, “Please put me down now” “I will if you say “Please Sir”” “Please Sir, Put my me down. My boyfri…” Before I could finish he had me flipped and pinned to the bed. He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them behind my back with one hand and used the other to rip my costume down and expose my bare ass. “I don’t want to hear about your wimpy boyfriend anymore.” I felt him press his hard cock into my buttcrack “you’re mine right now” “Please Sir, I don’t want this to go further, we’ve been saving ourselves.” “You’ve been saving yourself for me, you just didn’t know it until now.” he pulled his hips back and I thought for a moment he was going to let me go but I quickly realised he was lining up to push into my virgin hole. “You’re not even wearing a condom!” “That’s right I’m going feel your virgin cherry pop.” He pushed in, just the tip, but it hurt so much. "Lucky for you my dick is still lubed from the last guy." The last guy!? How many men has he been inside tonight? He pushed in further, sinking deep into my backside. I’m not a virgin anymore, I can’t give it to my boyfriend like we planned. I started to cry. “Don’t cry baby, this is what you’re for, and you’re so good at it.” by now he was thrusting into me, the pain had subsided, the whole experience was so confusing, because it started to feel good, like it did when he was lifting me. I felt humiliated, but also protected, and the feeling in my ass when he pumped in was like heaven. “You like that don’t you slut, I’m going cum inside your tight slutty hole.” “No, my boyfrie–” He thrust so fast and hard using his whole cock and started pounding me, the pain was back, but I also felt the pleasure” “I TOLD YOU DUMB SLUT I DON’T WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THAT STUPID WIMP. Your boyfriend didn’t help you find your wallet and he’s not going to help you now, he’s just going to stand in the door and watch and touch his little prick while I flood you.” He was pounding me so hard now I couldn’t respond, I could barely see straight, did he say my boyfriend was watching? The hard pounding seemed to go on forever but I think it was just a few minutes. Felt myself cumming against the mattress, and I had started crying again, I could hear someone grunt across the room. Then I felt the man thrust deep in me and hold it there, his huge cock throbbed and throbbed. He was cumming so much inside me. I turned my head and saw my boyfriend trying to avoid eye contact with me, his hand on his spent little limp prick. The man, what’s his name? Stood up, grabbed his drink from the bedside table, chugged it and left, pushing my wimpy roommate aside as he left.

This is really good. I love a tops perspective of stealthing dumb twunks.

Sorry for the wall of text. Editing is not my strength.

Chapter Three Firehose The Stud I love Halloween. Drunk sluts go out with easy access costumes. I chose my costume with one goal in mind, breeding some dumb twunk. I chose a gladiator costume this year because it shows off my pecs, and is perfect to freeball in. When I showed up at the bar I was pleased with all the potential targets to fill. First I noticed a sailor, at least that’s what I assume he was going for with just a sailor's hat and a speedo. Next I saw a devil wearing… devils horns and a black speedo. I love basic bitches. My target's fate was sealed when I saw the fireman, in a firefights cap and.. You guessed it, a speedo. He filled the back of his speedo very well, he had one extra thing though: a fanny pack full of condoms he was handing out to strangers. This fucker doesn’t realize how much he’s begging for me to breed him. I keep an eye on him but I don’t go right for him yet. I make conversation with some guys at the bar, and I notice a few of my past conquests around. That guy I bred on the couch dressed as Woody from Toy Story. He’s too easy now and I let my fellow top friends fill him. As the night goes on the dance floor is starting to get packed which is perfect for my plan. I noticed the fireman dancing in the corner, I guess he didn’t make a lot of friends handing out rubbers. I make my way over there without being too direct and start to show him some attention. I can tell he’s already pretty drunk, which makes my job easier. As we dance, I get closer and closer to him and soon his hands are all over me. It doesn’t take him long to realise that behind the loose leather straps of my roman soldier costume I have an eight inch unsheathed/uncut tool. I love seeing the way his face lights up when he finds it, when he realises he has his hand on my bare cock. The moment doesn’t last long though because he quickly realises he’s in a crowd and gets nervous looking around to see if anyone noticed what he found. Nobody can see us though, the crowd is too tight and the bar is too dark. I’m still worried he might get nerves and run off though so I wrap my arm around him and pull him in tight. I speak into his ear “don’t worry no one can see down there, it’s our little secret”. He starts to relax, my big arms and thick chest usually has that effect on prey. “You have a really big sword in your belt, sir” His words signal that I have him just where I need him. I don’t want to have a conversation though so I shut him up with a kiss on the mouth while I slide my hand down his back and into his trunks. His ass feels great and he clearly loves the attention. I found his hole quickly and rubbed it. I pulled him off my mouth, turned him around and pressed my raging meat against his ass, over the fabric. We “danced '' like this for a minute or two, really just him grinding into my cock until my hands wandered again to the back of his waistband. I pulled it down and brought his sweet ass out for my cock to probe. We danced some more like this, and he pushed his hole against my cock. I decided it was finally the right time to get in, I spit lubed my dick, lined it up, and pushed the head in. I did it just as the music was particularly loud, so no one noticed him yelp in surprise… and probably some pain. He pulled off fast though, I guess it wasn’t going to be that easy. I leaned over to check in, apologize if he seemed upset but instead before I spoke he handed me one of his stupid condoms. “That’s perfect” I said, “I love wearing condoms to fuck”. This is not a lie. I love pounding my cock into a tight ass with a broken condom bunched up at the base. I took it from him, opened the package, and rolled it onto my cock. It’s too small of course, but that’s even better. It’s loud in the club so he doesn’t hear me rip the tip before I apply more spit and push back into him. This time I shove in pushing the condom back as I go deeper. The music is raging and everyone around us is oblivious, dancing their drunk asses off. I pump into him with the beat so he moans to the music. I speak into his ear while I fuck him and tell him how good his ass feels through the condom. I thank him for being prepared, and announce that he’s going to make me cum inside his… condom. I feel his ass clench when I say this and I can tell he’s about to stain the front of his trunks with jizz. That’s my cue and and pump in hard five more times, ignoring the beat of the music, our neighbours on the dance floor finally noticed and stopped dancing to stare. Obviously excited by what they see. I shout as I unload into him, as usual I have a lot of cum for an unsuspecting prey and my cock pumps him full. As I pull out I slide the condom off and toss it on the floor. The patrons that saw us fuck started clapping and I pushed my prey just enough that he stumbled into some of them, ass still out. While he found his balance and pulled up his trunks I slipped away. He’s been hunted and bred now, I don’t have any more use for him. I step outside into the cold October night and there’s a twink dressed as Spiderman panicking that he can’t find his wallet. I’m a nice guy so I offer to help. I ask him if he remembers using it after arriving at the bar and he says he’s not sure. Well I find it quickly behind a tree but I slip it in my belt and pretend to keep looking. I tell him we’ll have to retrace his steps back to his home because he probably dropped it on the way, and he agrees. I follow him up the street, pretending to look for his wallet, locked onto a new prey. The Prey I was new to town, just starting uni after a taking gap year I spent in Europe and I needed to make friends so I joined the universities gay straight alliance. I made a few people this way but after two months I still didn’t have anything more than some friendly acquaintances. I was feeling lonely but I soldered on. There was a Halloween party coming up at a local gay bar near campus and our group had decided we should send a member to provide free condoms to advertise our organization while promoting safe sex. I volunteered because I saw it as an opportunity to accomplish several things at once, socialize with locals, and promote a cause I care about. I’ve always practiced safe sex, and I’ve heard some gay men have been less careful in recent years. The more people who do it, the easier it will be to ask for it, that’s how I see it. So I went in a sexy fireman costume… well all I could find was a cheap fireman hat so I wore it with a pair of swim trunks. That counts as a costume right? When I arrived at the bar there was a good crowd, and I was excited to mingle. No one else seemed to feel the same about me though. I tried approaching people, giving them condoms, and making conversation, but they just got quiet and awkward once I handed the condom to them. One guy I started talking to refused, he said it was too late, he took a load up his ass before coming to the bar. I thought that was gross and just left the conversation there. All the while I was drinking more and more hoping that the booze would loosen me up enough to push through awkward convos but I wasn’t having any luck. By the time I had the courage to dance alone I was pretty drunk. The dance floor gradually got more and more crowded and I didn’t notice right away that a man near me was actually giving me some attention. I was grateful to have a friend and turned to him. I was shocked at how handsome he was. Dressed as a roman soldier with just a few straps of brown leather covering his body, and what a body. The chest was carved out of marble, his arms looked like they were stuffed with baseballs. I was completely entranced. As I traced my hands down his abs, I got bold and put my hand down between his legs, expecting to grope him through his underwear.. But I was shocked to find a fat cock freely hanging behind the flimsy straps of his costume. For a moment I forgot where I was and held it, it even flexed in my hand. When I realised someone could see me I pulled back and looked around, lucky no one seemed to have noticed. I was going to back away but he put a strong arm around me and pulled me in close. He said something into my ear, “.. our little secret” I couldn’t listen, not because of the noise but because I was distracted by his body pressed against me. His grip was so firm and comforting. I made a lame joke about his sword. I wanted him more than anything at this point. I was hoping he would take me home with him tonight. He slid his hand down the back of my swimsuit and pressed my hole. I was so worked up at this point, I needed him inside me. He seemed to read my mind and turn me around so he could press his now hard meat against my ass. I’ve never been more annoyed at a thin piece of lycra that covered my ass. Eventually he decided the same and pulled the back of my swimsuit down. I could feel his bare cock on my ass. I wasn’t expecting him to shove it in when he did and I gave a shout, the whole bar was shouting along with the music and no one realised I was shouting about something different. I was amazed that surrounded by people unaware I could feel his bare cock in me, bare, wait! I managed to pull myself off of him and grabbed one of my condoms and handed it to him. He told me he loved condoms which is good news because he has to use it. A moment later and he was back in me, but now it wasn’t just the tip. He sunk his huge cock deep into me, deeper than I thought I could ever take. He pumped into me roughly, it hurt, but I needed him more. As he fucked me surrounded by strangers he told me how much he loved the condom. It seemed strange how much he was turned on by the condom but it was also really reassuring. I could feel myself getting close and suddenly he started pounding me with no mercy, There’s no way people are noticing this. I came in the front of my trunks and moments later I heard him howl as he came while inside me. I heard him because there was a quiet part in the music. When he pulled out, I tripped and fell into the crowd. It felt like everyone was staring at me at that moment. A lot of people were. When I got back up he was gone. People were clapping though, for me? The attention was embarrassing, but also flattering. I went looking for the man, but he was gone. Thank god I made him wear a condom. I went to the bar and sat on a stool only to realise I sat in something wet and sticky, gross. I guess that’s my cue to go home before I make a bigger embarrassment of myself. I wonder what was on that stool, there’s so much of it on my butt, nasty. Somehow there’s more there after I left the bar, I could feel it running down my leg as I walked home.

Chapter Two Snap The Stud I was laying on my friend's couch waiting to sober up enough until I could drive home when I logged into grindr. A guy I’ve been talking to recently is close by and reached out. Clearly he’s pretty drunk and he sends me a picture of his slutty bar outfit. When I tell him I’m spending the night on a couch he invited me to share his bed. It’s within walking distance and the offer is tempting not just for the comfort of a real mattress, but also for a hole to fill. He lets me in, hands me pyjama pants then and gets into bed..oh he actually meant sleeping in his bed. I’m hard as fuck though and so I made a point of reaching over him to put my phone on the far bedside table so that my package pressed against his hand. I love the moment when men realise what I have. His motives changed immediately, I could tell he was entranced by my cock. He played with it some with a dumb look on his face so I pulled it out. He knew exactly what to do with it to earn some precum, he pulled the foreskin back and rubbed under the head. This is the point when my instinct to breed really kicked in. I still didn’t know the full power of this instinct, but once it has a target, he’s as good a bred. I lifted his legs and pulled up his sweats in one motion and pressed myself against his ass. “I’m going to fuck you”. I wasn’t asking. The fucker reached for the bedside table and pulled out a condom. Now I know by this point that condoms are the worst, but I hadn’t yet fully accepted my role as a breeding bull is to get around, through or off them at all costs. I agreed to wear it, because that was the “right” thing to do. My night was going to be ruined because of this gross piece of latex. I put it on with significant effort, they weren’t exactly magnums and so they only reached half way down my hard cock. I lubed a little, because I knew it would be impossible without, due to the balloon on my dick. I shoved in hard and I could tell it hurt him, which he deserved. I felt almost nothing on my cock so I tried pounding as hard and rough as possible still but nothing. He didn’t seem to be having much fun either, not that I cared at this point. I could tell it was painful for him which was his own fault so I didn’t show him any pity. Suddenly something changed though I didn’t realize exactly what yet, but I could actually feel him. I pounded his ass faster and sure enough, I felt I could actually cum like this. I was pleased and figured maybe condoms aren’t as bad as I thought. I was getting closer and he was making noises of both pain and pleasure now. As I reached climax I shoved in deep and groaned. Even with a condom on I can’t ever pull out. Fuck I came so much, I pulsed and pulsed into him. Usually I cum more when I know I’m filling a guy, so I was surprised I came so much just to fill a rubber. Once my orgasm ended I noticed he covered himself in his own jiz. I pulled out of him and suddenly everything made sense. The condom snapped and my body knew, even if my brain didn’t. I showed him it broke and he looked nervous... but also apologized to me! Clearly this is a mistake I will have to make again. the prey Since I broke up I haven’t been very social. I knew I had to get out of my rut so when a friend told me the bar had a short-shorts theme I figured this was a good excuse. I prefer to top, but I have an ass that swallows shorts and I figure my self esteem would benefit by catching people looking. We went to the bar and had a lot of fun dancing, even if I didn’t get all the attention I hoped for. As the night dragged on though, I started feeling down again. I don’t actually want to hook up, I just wanted to be held. My friend noticed my mood spiralling and swooped in with drinks and compliments, and more drinks. I was feeling better, and back to my horny self, but I could tell I was in a state to make bad decisions, and decided to leave. On the walk home I logged into grindr, out of curiosity only, I wasn’t feeling right for a hookup. A handsome man I had been talking to recently was almost right next to me, he’s usually almost off my grid. I sent him a message and he replied quickly to ask what I’m doing. I sent him a picture I took in my shorts that I took at the start of the night and was immediately embarrassed by it. I apologized and told him I was drunk. He told me he was sleeping on a friend's couch and without even thinking I told him to come sleep in my bed. What was I saying, I don’t want to hook up, even though he is really handsome. He has big arms, and a strong hairy chest, this could be the cuddle I’ve been craving all night. Well I already invited him so I gave him my address. I barely made it home before he did but I had time to change into comfy sweats. He came inside my apartment and his presence felt warm. I felt drawn to him and just wanted to lay my head on his pecs and smell the warm manly scent coming off him. I contained myself and showed him to my bed, we climbed in, and I turned out the light. If I keep everything above belt, maybe this can stay PG. No luck though, he shifted to reach over me to put something on the bedside table and his monster cock pressed against my hand. I had to hold it even just out of curiosity, I could not believe it was so fat, and long, and hard. He pulled it out of his briefs, and I pulled the foreskin back and played with the head. Immediately clear nectar appeared at the top. This is when he changed. The warm protector vibe was gone, he looked at me like I was his meal, grabbed my legs and pulled them up to reveal my ass. I was a little bit scared, but it was also really hot. He told me he was going to fuck me, he didn’t ask and he didn’t seem to care what I wanted. I knew I had to be assertive about one thing. I reached to the bedside table and grabbed a condom and gave it to him. I tried to match his forceful tone when I told him to put it on, but I think I just sounded whiney. He stared at me with a tense smile, opened it and started putting it on. I could tell he was mad, his eyes were burning right through me. Too bad buddy, I’m not going to meet someone and then take them raw on the same night. I was proud of myself for making him wear it, he was so hot, I easily could have wavered. Once he had it on it looked ridiculous though. It was practically a hat on his giant cock. He didn’t waste any time though and he pinned my legs up and shoved in with just a trace of lube. My ass was on fire and he didn’t even give me time to adjust. Like I said I usually top, I’m not by any means a pump and dump bottom, not until now. I want to impress him so I don’t tell him to stop or pull out, still I can’t hide my pain. He’s fucking so hard but looks bored and I feel awful, what’s wrong with me? On one particularly hard stroke he changed again though. His eyes lit up and he became both the warm protector and wild predator in one. He pumped into me wildly now with a rhythm that was going to make me cum. Suddenly He shoved balls deep into me and my prostate went wild. I came so much thinking of him coming in me. Thank god I made him wear a condom, there’s no way the animal in him would have pulled out. Once we both came out of our orgasm he pulled out and showed me the broken condom. I was shocked and I didn’t know what to say. Why did I just apologize? He laughed at that, wiped his dick off on my sheets, climbed to his side of the bed and left me there covered in/ filled with cum. I fell asleep that way and he was gone before I woke up.

Chapter one Don’t cum inside me without a condom! The Stud Starting at the beginning when I first discovered dominating, barebacking, and breeding. For several years I had bad luck with sex, I knew I wasn’t a bttm early but no one could take my large dick. It turns out the size is less of an issue when you remove the rubber. So one night after the bar I was crashing on a friend's couch, a mutual friend crashed on the floor. Part way through the night I was cold so I picked him up and put him on the couch with me to cuddle. I’m pretty sure I didn't even wake him while doing so. I snuggled back and a while later I felt him rub his ass against me. I took it a step further and pulled his underwear down. I didn’t have condoms but I was so fucking horny I decided to tease his ass with my cock. I was surprised when my dick went in with a small shove, it had never been this easy to enter a guy with a condom on. He noticed though. It definitely woke him up. I pumped a few times in and out and he moaned with pleasure. —Side note I’m lucky he’s bi, I had no idea what his orientation was at the time.— This is the first time I was ever able to put my whole cock inside a man and feel his ass stroke me with every thrust. I knew right away condoms were my enemy. I was still fucking him slow, savouring the new feeling and assuming that this was temporary that it could all stop if I wasn’t careful. Then he gave me an idea that hadn’t even crossed my mind. The first and only thing he said to me was a meek whisper “please don’t cum inside me without a condom on”. A switch went off an I went from being afraid he would stop me to being determined to take him. I told him “yes baby” and started pounding him deep and fast and in less than a minute I was shooting a huge load right up his ass and watched his face shoved into the pillow contort with pleasure, fear and confusion. He asked why I came inside him when he told him not to and I pretended that I misheard him, but I didn’t apologise. He said he’s okay with what I did, but not to do it again. Hahaha, I've bred this guy so many times since then, more than he realizes. This night transformed me into a load giver. When I pick a guy to load he gets it deep every time, and I prefer a challenge. The Prey Saturday night and the weather's warming up. I needed to go out and drink. Some guys from my dorm are going out to the gay bar and I figured I’d join them. I’m bi but I haven’t done much with guys yet, it’s too risky. We had a fun night dancing and I had way too much to drink. I didn’t realize that at the time and so agreed to go to an afterparty in a house nearby. The after party turned out to be just a few people chilling out playing video games. Somehow I fell asleep on the floor by the couch and only noticed when someone picked me up and put me on the couch. It felt really nice to be handled this way, and I was pleased to realize he was joining me on the small couch. I felt him press up against my back with his hard cock my ass. --Wait! Why can I feel his skin? Where are my pants?!-- I guess he could tell I liked it anyway. I felt him adjust so his head was at my hole. This is now the farthest I’ve ever gone with a guy. I’ve played with my own ass, but never had anyone this close. I wanted him to fuck me, but I didn’t have a condom so of course we can’t… Suddenly he pushed all the way in. I was shocked, it did hurt but I was still drunk enough to ignore the pain. He doesn’t have a condom on! He starts pumping his cock in and out in long strokes, every time he pulls back i panic about fucking bare, but as soon as he pumps in my brain goes blank with pleasure. I’ve never felt my prostate this much, his cock is warm and so incredibly deep. His thrusts are getting faster and his breathing is getting shorter. I know what this means and I really start to panic and tense up. I had enough wits about me to demand. “Please don’t cum inside without a condom on!” He gripped my torso hard and hissed “yes baby”. --good he heard me.-- Then he sped up more and pounded so hard it really started to hurt. I was about to tell him to stop, I’m not sure that he would have thought, when he thrust deep into me and his cock pulsed. I turned my head around to tell him to pull out! But he just covered my face with his hand and shoved me into the pillow. I couldn’t say anything, I tried to squirm free but I think that just milked his cock more. Finally after what felt like forever the pulsing stopped, he sighed and let me go. Immediately I demanded “Why did you cum in me when I told you not to!”. He smiled, winked and told me he thought I told him to cum inside. I guess that’s possible. I didn’t want to make a scene so I just said “whatever, now you know, don’t do it again.” He just replied with “yes baby”, pulled his shorts on and left. I passed out exhausted, still drunk, and apparently full of cum. Now it’s noon I’m hungover, walking back to my dorm wondering how I let last night happen and his huge load escapes with what I thought was going to be a small fart. People can see it, there’s no way they can’t. This is why they call it the walk of shame.

The following stories are fictional. They depict sexual acts that can be hot to some in fantasy, but have horrifying consequences in real life. I will be telling the stories of a man becoming a predator for unwilling cumdumps. I will tell each story from the perspective of the load giver, and again from the tricked prey. These stories involve stealthing, without HIV, disease, or drugs (aside from liquor and poppers). If you enjoy my stories please comment and/or like them. I write these stories for myself and my own tastes, so if there's something here that isn't for you, then that's because it's not for you. Please enjoy some of the many other stories on this site.

This story is perfect. You are a very good writer, i look forward to seeing more from you.

Starting at the begining when I first discovered dominating, barebacking, and breeding. For several years I had bad luck with sex, I knew I wasn’t a bttm early but no one could take my large dick. It turns out the size is less of an issue when you remove the rubber. So one night after the bar I was crashing on a friends couch, a mutual friend crashed on the floor. Part way through the night I was cold so I picked him up and put him on the couch with me to cuddle. I’m pretty sure i didn’t even wake him while doing so. I snuggled back and a while later I felt him rub his ass against me. I took it a step further and pulled his underwear down. I didn’t have condoms but I was so fucking horny I decided to tease his ass with my cock. I was surprised when my dick went in with a small shove, it had never been this easy to enter a guy with a condom on. He notice though. It definitely woke him up. I pumped a few times in and out and he moaned with pleasure. —Side note I’m lucky he’s bi, I had no idea what his orientation was at the time.— This is the first time I was ever able to put my whole cock inside a man and feel his ass stroke me with every thrust. I knew right away condoms were my enemy. I was still fucking him slow, savouring the new feeling and assuming that this was temporary that it could all stop if I wasn’t careful. Then he gave me an idea that hadn’t even crossed my mind. The first and only thing he said to me was a meek whisper “please don’t cum inside me without a condom on”. A switch went off an I went from being afraid he would stop me to being determined to take him. I told him “yes baby” and started pounding him deep and fast and in less than a minute I was shooting a huge load right up his ass and watched his face shoved into the pillow contort with pleasure fear and confusion. He asked why I came in him when he told him not to and I pretended that I misheard him, but I didn’t apologize. He said he’s glad I did, but not to do it again. Hahaha, i’ve bred this guy so many times since then. This night transformed me into a load giver. When I pick a guy to load he gets it deep every time, and I prefer a challenge.

I love when guys say this. It always puts me over the edge. I have many stories of naive twinks letting me in bare ‘just for a bit’ and then when I start fucking them hard and deep they realize I might cum in them. So they ask me not to, only to get my load 9” deep before they even finished their request.