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  1. On 12/4/2019 at 11:54 PM, nymidtowneast said:

    third kid called me daddy and told me he was a very bad boy who needed his daddy to fuck him, I knew it was time to call it quits. If anyone was getting plowed it was going to be the birthday boy!

    I made my excuses to me friends, who didn’t seem all that sad to see me go as they both had a couple of guys all over them. 

    I got home but was way to keyed up to go to bed. I sat on the couch and noticed the card Chris had given to me with

    Defo need to be examined like this but I would expecy a rectal exam & maybe a few cim injections too...

  2. On 6/21/2023 at 12:32 AM, Jaygusher said:

    I did. I draw on the side too

    @jaygusher this is so hot dude! I love the art work-makes it great when imagining asspects of the story.

    It does remind me very much of a young twink I had who ignored everyone else but wanted my ass and none of the other older men-my ass is very fuckable & he went after it even though I kept saying no he pulled me into a cubical & said just sit on it for a bit- I won't hurt you-turned out I took a 12" cock deep inside me & he said I felt so warm & inviting that he couldnt stop. 

  3. On 10/26/2019 at 8:58 AM, Grey said:

    The fucking continued for the rest of the night. Jack and my dad switched places a couple of times, both of them making sure to give me their loads when they finally did manage to cum. I lost track of how many times they deposited their cum into me, my hole pretty much reduced to a cum-slicked, slackened mess. I had to squeeze my hole down around Jack to really feel that piercing, which shocked me, considering how rough he'd gotten with it so far. My uncle went off with my dad at some point, leaving me alone with Jack. He lit himself up a cigar, huffing on it as he climbed on top of me. His thick dick was back on my hole in a moment, his piercing sliding right into that cummy chute, a low groan leaving me as the rest of his cock sank back in. They'd been fucking me long enough that my hole felt barely any pain, not to mention the euphoric pleasure of that cock filling me up so deeply.

    "You like that, cunt?" he grunted, mashing his hips around in my ass. I nodded slowly, grunting as my prostate took a good pounding from the tip of his shaft. I could feel my precum pooled up on my belly, my dick having spent most of the night half-hard and leaking. He chuckled to himself and climbed further on top of me, pushing my legs up against my chest and hunching over me in a frenzied, animalistic fuck. Wet slaps rang out, his grunts and pants joined by my own whimpers and groans. My ass squeezed down hard on him, his length teasing my prostate more and more and pushing me closer to the edge. I could only grab onto his arms and cry out as my own orgasm slammed into me, my cock jumping and sending globs of cum spewing out onto my belly.

    "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," I groaned as he only intensified his rutting when my hole squeezed down on him throughout my orgasm, the entire length pulling out before slamming back in.

    "I knew I'd get you to cream while I knocked you up... Here's another for good measure, faggot!" His dick flexed, and some more of that wet heat pumped into me. He could still cum a good bit even after fucking all night, and some of it drooled out of my hole when he pulled out.

    "I gotta head to work before I'm late. Tell your daddy I'll be back for more of your cunt later." He had me clean his cock off before he got dressed again, heading downstairs and getting into his truck to leave. I listened to it go down the road, the sound fading off into the distance before footfalls were coming up the steps again. My door opened, and a stranger walked in. I was surprised at this, but the look he gave me told me all I need to know about why he was here. His eyes were hungry, focused in on my cum-slick hole.

    "Your dad told me I'd find you up here. Said you'd want my dirty load. Is that right, boy?" he said. He was an older man, grey hair covering most of his body, and my first thought when I looked at him was how much he looked like one of the old bathhouse troll types with his wasted limbs and massive belly. I was surprised to see the length of his cock when he pulled his old sweat pants down, though. It looked like it was at least six or so inches soft. "That's right. Boys like you always think nothing 'till you see my cock. Then you're begging to take my cum!"

    He went over to the bed, naked now. His hairy body showed clear signs of the virus, his spindly hands pinning mine down at either side as his hips got in position between my legs. His cock was half-hard already, and he gave it a few slow pumps as he rubbed it against my hole. "Looks like you're nice and lubed up already. I'll just make myself at home..." he said, sliding his cock into me in one go. It felt incredible, the length going in pretty deep already, and as he pushed in and out, I could feel him growing harder, his cock snaking deeper and deeper in me.

    "Such a handsome boy... Look at you, putting your legs up for some diseased old stranger... Takin' homeless AIDS cock in your ass..." he panted out raggedly as his cock pushed in past my second hole, his cock pushing in deeper than either of the cocks earlier had. He chuckled, clearly gathering what had just happened from the look on my face.

    "Gonna give you my babies so deep, they're not coming out, you see?" he panted out, licking his lips as he leaned forward, pressing those lips to mine and kissing me deeply. His mouth tasted foul, but I couldn't really pull away, his body gripping mine tightly as his thrusts grew quicker. "Here you go boy... Here's your gift..." he panted, then sighed as his cock flexed hard inside me, his cum dumping deep within me. I could feel his cock unloading, but even as he slid it out, his cum was nowhere to be seen, just as he promised. He whistled at me a bit, patting my ass as his cock swayed about.

    "Whew, that's a sweet hole..." he said to himself, already pulling his clothes on as well. He didn't even say goodbye to me, just heading out of the door. Just outside, I heard him say, "Thanks for the heads up!"

    "Any time, Mutt," my dad's voice replied. Soon after, he came into the room, dressed in a pair of jeans.

    "I see you figured out how things work now," he said, chuckling at the sight of my freshly-used ass. Though no more cum leaked out, my hole was still plenty loose. "Put some gym shorts and a shirt on. We're gonna take a ride."

    Please continue this sleazy dirty story-its just so hot & what we all need around christmas time. I love the lad accepts what happens without to much fight & the dad pimping him out to everyone. The uncle was a surprise-i thought he wouldvt been a total top but turns out verse. Please let us see what happens next-im so horny now gonna knock out a few to calm  My nerves......

  4. On 6/12/2023 at 1:54 PM, toolman1966 said:

    I have a group of friends (10 of us, 9 poz, 1on meds underlying health issues) who get together roughly 10 times a year.  Had a few conversion parties in the past.

    And I know of others around the country have a poz brotherhood gathering.  

    Wish I could find a group here in the uk I would ask to join -I'm obviously scared as neg but I'm such a cum hound I know its the next step.

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  5. On 12/1/2023 at 9:12 PM, aussieamylpig said:

    so much of my 18 year old self in this story.

    going to the saunas thinking ill just take raw cock tonight only.

    I agree, how many times I visited the local cottages(toilets) in the uk basically whoring myself out during lunch breaks after work, making excuses to my family that I had to work late etc so I could get that extra load. Travelling to other areas & taking random loads when I could. Always promising to be safe & ending up getting coersed into taking raw loads .

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  6. 11 hours ago, jaredjock said:

    Actually, the bot specifically directs users to the admin after giving them instructions. You can go back to the bot now and see that it's true. If you didn't see it before, then I'm thinking you didn't actually visite the bot and is lying.

    Excuse you. Nothing was TAKEN from you. We ASK only for basic infos like age, sexual orientation, and country. If you gave your number without anyone asking you to, then that's on you. You're being unreasonably dramatic, it's making you look disingenuous to me.

    Alec was the admin I contacted-i have a screen shot of the message I sent with his picture above-ive tried to attach it here but its not a jpeg so won't attach.

    I am not a liar nor being overly dramatic. If I ever here back from this Alex(dark hair, young looking-@incestential) then I will check my details are safe.

    I did give my number to telegram which means its available. & no I didn't give it to Ncest but its useable by searching.

  7. 6 hours ago, jaredjock said:

    Hi. Where did you send your story to? Can you send it again? And not to the bot; send it to the admin. The bot is only for guiding users how to request to join and directing users to the admin.

    What private information of yours were collected, exactly? We only ask for age, sexual orientation, and country. And how exactly were you humiliated?

    I did as requested, if the story was to go to admin a link should've been provided but wasnt.

    I have never talked about my story to anyone-giving full details-thats humilliating enough to admit you had something with a family member. Also my phone number was taken giving location -I can be traced if my details were to be passed on. Who knows what other info could be collected-soz if it came over rudely I'm just cross nothing was followed up & it worrys me I can be traced & tracked

  8. On 11/10/2023 at 3:52 AM, jaredjock said:

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    You must have gay n'cest experience to get invited and must tell us about your experience to get your request to join to get approved. Get invited via [think before following links] [think before following links] https://t.me/nninvitesbot.

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    Tried this-bore my soul & gave full disclosure & got nouhing back-no acknowledgement or thanks your not suitable or anything-strikes me as if its a group that just wants to collect private information & humiliate tht individuals involved. Won't do it again -took it off 

  9. I found this chapter to be totally brilliant, not only do we find out our bottom in poz but we get to read each of their hearts poured out in such a wonderful way. We all want to tell our respective halves how we feel but hold back incase of hudting them. No fear here-you tackled that so brilliantly & openly. I can't wait for chapter 3. I'm living for this story now-its becoming almost my bible should(when I get knocked up myself) by the right guy-he is out there I've just gotta be brave & find him like your two heros do in this store. Bravo buddy!!

  10. Holy fuckung Jesus!! I can't walk around in public with a boner all day & that's what this story has done to me. This deserves at least a follow up maybe even a third. It reminded me of a sleezy santa I saw in florida In the kissimmee mall years ago & yes they had all the right dodgy shops that you describe. I just wished instead of the hispanic load I took at bigkmart waa santa's load & then more. Its a sleezy story but just hot enough to make you think your the character-i certainly would bend for him now & take as many loads as he wanted to charge me up with. Keep writinh please!!

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  11. On 11/5/2023 at 10:37 PM, chargedodger said:

    Dozing on the patio furniture after finishing yardwork the cat woke me up demanding dinner....He knows I am the only oner here who can work the can opener so he  howls until I get up and go inside and feed him.He actually will come running whenever he hears that electric hum of the can opener operating and we use it to find him sometimes.Went in to take a shower and get ready for dinner at Mr Wilsons but stopped to look at myself in the big mirror.Posing like a cheap slut thinking how my ass had a man in it just that morning.Grabbed my stiffening cock and fucked my fist a few moments wondering what it felt like to fuck another guy...Ding! a message from mr wilson,could I come over early and help set up for dinner?Smiley face...and a dickpic attached.Sent message back saying "6?"he replied saying okay so out of shower into tighty whities shorts teeshirt and flipflops then out the door.Mr wilson met me at his door in a bathrobe.Once inside was kinda startled by his embrace and deep kiss...his open robe fell to the floor showing his raging hard cock.His hands on my shoulders as he pushed me to my knees and I was at eye level with the cock that had ravaged me only yesterday for the first time."kiss it Nicklas....suck it in"he said.And I did as he asked,his hand behind my head as he drove the engorged red head towrads the back of my throat,making me gag....I could taste the copius precum drooling from him as he said"This is how you will greet me from now on whenever I as nicklas,is this clear?"I mumbled yes as best I could.Satisfied with my answer he pulled out without ejaculating but a thin line of drool streched from my lips to his cockhead......Pulling me to my feet again he grabbed my crotch and smiled at the harness he found there'"So giving me head makes you hard does it?Are you a lil faggot Nicklas?You like sucking dick?Oh I am going to make you into such a cumslut."He pulled me into the dining room and gesturing towards the chairs I sat down.He returned from the kitchen with two capsules and laying them on the table said"You know I have aids Nicklas,yet you let me fuck you and cum in inside you.I cannot resist your cute lil ass and will inseminate you at every oppourtunity.You will become infected eventually and I spoke with Mr Hadden at the hospice agency and he dropped these off for you.They will prevent infection and are used for just that purpose.Take one now and the other in the morning before you see him at the agency.He is fully aware we have been intimate,and he wasn't at all surprised by it.I think he likes you"he said with a smirk.Downed one pill and washed it down with the water he gave me."Good" he said"you are too young to decide on pozzing yet.This will buy you time while we mess around,and you learn without being at too much risk.Its called pep and is pretty standard in the gay active comunity,it prevents infection when poz semen finds its way into a neg hole like yours.If you remain negative you will have to take prep once a day to remain uninfected....but since you have already been exposed we have to test you for a while before the switch is made to prep.Mr Hadden will explain it all to you.I was totally honest with him about fucking you,and told him you were a breath of fresh air in this old faggots life."I could feel my ears getting hot and mr wilson said"Don't be embarrassed Nicklas,lotsa guys have been  where you are right now.I wouldn't hurt you for the world.Now,lets set up for dinner."We set out plates and silverwear and the smell from the kitchen was of lasagna and sausage,tomato sauce and garlic.My stomach growled with a building appetite."Mr Yee and his boy will be joining us,I think you will like him"Mr Yee or the boy.but he gave no further info.

    I absolutely love this story-i shouldn't its everything I always said I never wanted, pozzing, young old scenrario & huge cock & cum loads . It reminds mr so much of 2 incidents in my life, one was a much older man with the biggest fattest cock (large mushroom head) he fucked me so slowly & so deeply when he came I was expelling it for days after. The second was a younger great looking fella who had a 10.5" cock who  initially ignored me but eventually persued & followed me to get into my ass. He fucked so rough & I told him off said to get outta my ass as I didn't ask or want him to rough fuck me especially as he was so big.

    He did pull out saying sorry & went to leave-i realised the empty feeling without him in me & I stopped him, kissed him & said if he was more gentle he could go again. Safe to say when he came inside me it was the best feeling & so much cum that I havnt ever forgotten it.-this story brings back so much I'm looking forward to reading more. Please don't be long posting.

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  12. My old guy was ugly as sin but I didn't care-his Cock was the draw. The biggest & fattest I've ever had 11" which I've never repeated since. 10/12 years later I'm still in lust with how much cum he produced & how satisfied I always felt when he fucked me. I looked past the ugly face & always shut my eyes when we kissed just so I could jump onto that massive tool he had-he is probably dead now & I won't replace him but if I had been kinder & kept intouch it could've lasted a while longer. Just never forgot the loads my ass took from him & that satisfying quench when he fired off into my ass. I met my match sexualjy a shame about the age, looks etc

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  13. On 6/27/2023 at 8:47 PM, norubbers said:

    Brock's heart was racing. He hadn't even gotten out of the car and he could feel his pulse in his temples.

    Brock was just starting his senior year of high school and the closest he had gotten to sex was mutual masturbation with friends during their much more curious years. Before it got weird. Those days were long past.

    He had chatted with countless guys online about the 'Block. On websites he hadn't technically been old enough to access. But hey, thats growing up gay in small town America. What else was there to do? None of that mattered now, though. It was his 18th birthday and here he was in the parking lot of this local legend.

    Brock's dick stirred in his jeans a bit. It was now or never, and he knew it. He pulled a ball cap on and headed for the door. There were a couple other cars in the parking lot, he noted. He opened the door - no window, which struck him as odd - and stepped in.

    The place was seedy on a level Brock could not have imagined. The locals in the chat rooms did not do this place justice. The floor was sticky and the air smelled like an ashtray filled with cum. The entire space was poorly lit. The walls were lined with case displays full of DVDs and VHS tapes. Most of the displays were sticky, too. The center section of the store was cramped with shelves packed full of magazines and small books of erotica. There was a small section of Polaroids lined up in a box like trading cards as well as packets of pictures like you get when you develop film. The products only filled half of the overall space. The other section looked empty as far as Brock could tell.

    The single register was manned by a guy who had to be in his 60s. Bald on top with some coarse white hair left on the back and sides. He sported an unkempt beard. He was dressed in tattered camo pants and a beat up leather vest. No shirt. His entire torso was a canvas of tattoos of wildly differing quality. He was smoking a cigarette inside despite the city wide ordinance prohibiting smoking indoors. Brock's dick stirred again.

    The cashier gave Brock a glance over. Brock had been able to buy his mom's cigarettes without getting carded since he was 15. He'd always been big for his age, but his last growth spurt had put him just over 6'6" tall and switching out of general PE into the athletic conditioning class had put about 215 pounds of muscle on that frame. Coupled with his beard, which had stopped being patchy last year and now looked really good if he kept it trimmed, everyone assumed he was older than he was. The cashier included, evidently, because he turned his attention back to a small TV on the counter as Brock was reaching for his wallet to pull out his license.

    Brock quickly found a display of DVDs to pretend he was perusing. He noted that besides himself and the cashier, the place was empty. He again noted that his pulse was racing.

    He began to legitimately browse the shelves, hoping the distraction would calm him down. Brock had a fair amount of exposure to porn at this point - again, what else was a gay boy supposed to do in the midwest - but he noted he had never heard of any of the studios or performers he saw on the cases. In fact, one display very near the register was full of cases that just had plain paper inserts with things like "010120 'Chuck' 48" written in sharpie.

    Brock scanned the case. "082805 'Carl' 62," he read. He heard the bell on the door chime and nearly jumped out of his skin. He very unsubtly turned to see who was walking in through that windowless door.

    The man walking in was a little shorter than average and overweight. Probably in his early 50s. He had beady, dark eyes and stringy brown hair. If the cashier looked unkempt, this man looked disheveled. Stained gray sweatpants and an A shirt that probably was white at some point. The man didn't even acknowledge Brock on his way to the counter. He threw a pack of cigarettes at the cashier, who disinterestedly put a stack of coins on the counter.

    The man quickly snatched up the coins and shuffled off past the desk to the empty section of the store. Brock stared after him just a little too long.

    "There's preview booths in the back if you see something you want to try before you buy," he said.

    Brock jumped again. "Uh...thanks," he stammered. The cashier went back to his little TV. Brock could feel himself losing his nerve as his pulse crept up again and his breathing became irregular. He felt like he might throw up or pass out. Probably both. He spotted a hallway lit by a single orange bulb in the back area and took off that direction, hoping it led to the bathroom.

    As Brock drew closer to the hallway, his nerves settled a bit. Which was good because the hallway wasn't really a hallway. It was an exit to the outside that appeared to be welded shut and a staircase, presumably to a basement. Brock realized that his 18 year old dick was rock hard in the wake of everything he had seen so far. It struck him as odd that this area would just be left open and the cashier wasn't making any effort to stop him, so he started down into the dark of the basement.

    I would love to get my hands on some of those real pozzing porn tapes. This story is brilliant as you go into more details than just the pozzing - I love that and I thank you for keeping me hard and wanting more.

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