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  3. Cumber.....its Uber for sluts

    in Bug Chasing & Gift Giving FICTION

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    On ‎8‎/‎24‎/‎2017 at 12:35 AM, sexualdeviant11 said:

     

    Part: 13 & Final

    The next day the wife came back home. My son and I had chatted, he said he had come back once because he forgot a book for school and saw me fucking a guy in his own bed. He had been quiet and didn’t know what to do. he had stood by the door watching, realizing he had a boner and jerked off watching me breed that kid. He has been really turned on when I stuffed his underwear in that guy’s mouth. He said he later jerked off many times just thinking about it. 

    Soon he had turned on the geo location on my phone and was following me, he had noticed me show up at guy’s places and get fucked or fuck. He knew he was gay and wanted to try it out. He commended me for trying to hide the app on the phone but he soon found it.

    And the rest is history. He had gone around town taking load after load until he upgraded his membership. This was the start of a great new relationship with my son. We started spending a lot more time together. Even the wife pointed out how she loved us spending quality time together, if only she knew.

    From then forward we took full advantage of the app. We upgraded our status and started tag teaming guys. Sometimes we would show up together and get on all 4s side by side taking load after load like good little cum dumps. Other times we would tag team a lucky bottom. My son had a nice 9-inch white dick, bigger than mine, but definitely knew how to use it. We fucked each other whenever we could, my favorite was eating my son’s ass out after a good breeding.

    He soon came down with the fuck flu too. I took care of him until he got better and when he was better we went out to town breeding pussy bottom boys spreading his new viral seed.

    We became a great father/son fuck duo and had more ass and dick than we could ask for.

    Things turned out well and the wife never suspected a thing.

    The end.

    Fucking love this story, waited till the end before commenting, really original idea,would certainly make getting fucked easier

  9. Dad takes charge

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    On ‎2‎/‎20‎/‎2019 at 11:20 AM, CagedBBoy said:

    Sorry guys I've noticed a few grammatical errors in my posts.

    Hopefully it doesn't affect the flow or your enjoyment of the story.

    Believe me if I was writing this story I would be that worked up there would be more than a few errors

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  16. Pregnancy by the Sperminator

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    On ‎3‎/‎22‎/‎2019 at 4:09 AM, Spermpig said:

    Looking back, I wish I had never heard about Craigslist. Or thAt Craigslist had policed their personal ads better. Or done away with them much, much earlier than they did. But They didn’t, and now I have to live with the consequences, however long that may be. 

     

    There was a time when I didn’t really know about Craigslist personals.  I used manhunt and adam4adam like a regular, horny gay guy. I also used scruff and Grindr, but those only ever seemed to work if I was out of town. But manhunt and A4A were iffy at best at producing a decent lay, and getting worse. 

     

    That’s when I heard people talking about Craigslist. 

     

    It started off as people laughing and talking about “sleazy Craigslist hookups”— like it was a joke. Only the dirtiest of people would post ads and connect that way. People talked about posts they had seen (or heard about) where guys were looking for really off the beaten path kink stuff. Like scat, or diaper play, or rape scenes.  It was like the “dirty bookstore” of gay hookups, guys may do it, but didn’t want to be caught using it. 

     

    Anyway, the seed had been planted (pun intended) and I found myself thinking about it more and more often. Especially as my one regular now had a boyfriend and was not available. And as I said before, manhunt and A4A seemed to be full of flakes. 

     

    So one weekend night I found myself opening up the personal section and scrolling through to see what kind of trouble was out there. 

     

    What I discovered was that most of the ads were pretty benign. Just guys looking for a quick hookup. Usually something anonymous with no strings. Which all sounded just fine to me. Now I did find a couple ads looking for stuff I considered beyond the pale, which I quickly skipped over. And then I discovered one ad that caught my eye. 

     

    I really should have skipped it too, but I was intrigued. 

     

    This is how the ad read:

     

    “PREGNANCY BY THE SPERMINATOR:  Is your biological clock ticking? Are you looking to get knocked up?  If so, my dick will get the job done. 100% pregnancy track record, usually on the first try. My baby batter is planted so deep, my DNA is guaranteed to take. Serious inquiries only. And no, I ain’t sending a pic of my cuntwrecker- just know it is Guinness Record big and will be the biggest you’ll ever take. Hit me up with a pic and digits in the first email.”

     

    There was only one pic with the ad. It was a gritty picture of an egg with sperm surrounding it, like you would see in a textbook or in a biology film. Only superimposed over the egg was the biohazard symbol. 

     

    Now I wasn’t dumb, I’d been around enough to know the biohazard thing meant HIV positive. And the ad was in the gay men section of the ads so there wasn’t much mistaking what the ad was for. The guy was advertising converting guys into being HIV positive. On purpose. 

     

    The ad disgusted me. Who would deliberately infect someone?  But even worse, his ad was asking for guys who were actively seeking HIV infection?  Who does that? Surely there weren’t guys out there that did this, were there?

     

    I skipped the ad that night and ended up emailing a top guy who was looking for a dark room pump n dump. He responded, saying he wanted to just walk in and find me on all fours ready to take cock. No talking.  30 minutes later, I was taking a 7” or raw dick, with only the flicker of porn to illuminate the room. I never saw the guys face. Only his nutload the next morning.

     

    After my first success, I went back to the Craigslist well again the next day. As I was perusing the ads, I found myself looking for the Sperminator ad. I couldn’t find it- it had probably been reported and removed. I’m not sure why I was fixated on this ad- the concept was revolting. But it also made my dick twinge a little, and I wasn’t sure why. Perhaps I was just intrigued by the description of the guy’s cock. Who knows?

     

    Even if the Sperminator ad wasn’t there, there were plenty of others. And that next day I found a couple other ads that sounded good and hit them up. That night I managed to get two more loads, one from a married DL guy and one from a hung, uncut hispanic just getting off work.  Craigslist was really working for me!

     

    Over the next few months, I would find myself going to Craigslist when I was horny, and I’d usually find some cock. I was noticing a lot of similar and/or repeat ads with the same cock pics. A couple even from guys who had fucked me- and I’d often get repeat cumloads that way. It was in this way I stumbled on the Sperminator ad again.

     

    Same heading. Same text. Same pic. And again I was upset by it— and oddly turned on. But sure as hell I wasn’t gonna hit up the ad as I wasn’t one of those, twisted, fucked up “bug chasers”.  Fuck that. 

     

    Although as I scrolled through the ads looking for my next fuck, I started taking stock of whAt I was doing. I was having anonymous, Craigslist hookups and letting these random men fuck me unprotected and cum inside me.  And to be honest, what did I know about these guys, really?  I was negative but I never really asked about the status of the guys fucking me.  Some of them could be positive and just not telling me. But guys wouldn’t do that, would they?

     

    Thoughts like this would inevitably quench my sex drive for awhile, until my ass would get the itch again and I’d jump back on good ol Craigslist and hunt down a load or three. About this time I started dabbling with posting my own ads. I had a killer ass pic that seemed to attract the tops. This ad helped me pull in a LOT of cock. 

     

    But, as all good things do, Craigslist started becoming more hit and miss for me- more often than not a miss. And I started going longer and longer between fucks, and it was driving me crazy. And as we all know, horny and desperate leads to bad decision making. 

     

    After one particularly crazy month of no sex due to family drama, work, and other extracurricular activities, I finally had a free weekend and I was climbing the walls. I needed sex in the worst way and goddamn it, I was gonna find some. 

     

    So I jumped on Craigslist and started scrolling... and that’s when I saw it. The Sperminator as was back up. And I opened it found myself reading and rereading it. Why was I even entertaining the thought of this?  And why was my dick straining against my sweats at the thought of a cuntwrecker of world record size? I closed the ad and kept scrolling. I found about 8 other ads that intrigued me enough that I sent them messages. After an hour And a half I had zero responses. And it was getting late. 

     

    Fuck. I needed Dick in me or I wouldn’t be able to sleep. I was literally going out of my mind. Which is my only explanation for why I scrolled back to the Sperminator ad... and answered it. 

     

    I sent him two pics— a face pic and my ass pic that seemed to get me laid. And I sent my phone number as requested. After I hit send my stomach was in knots. What did I just do?

     

    I rationalized it to myself by telling myself that he probably wouldn’t even message me. And even if he did I was under no obligation to respond. I could even block his number if I wanted. All of which would be moot because I was sure he wouldn’t...

     

    My phone chimed at me. I had a text. 

     

    I opened the text window. Random local number text. All it said was “sup”.  Fuck, what do I do now?  I could ignore. But my stomach had that anxious feeling and my cock was throbbing in anticipation. What to do what to do??  I took a breath and texted back.

     

    Me: my ass. For cock

     

    Him: I see that.  Nice ass. seen ur ads before. Thought about hittin it 4 awhile

     

    Me: glad you like. I’m kinda nervous tho. You sound huge

     

    Him:  it is huge. U gon walk funny 4 days

     

    Me: lol that’s what scares me

     

    Him:  u hit me up, u must want a baby

     

    Me: that also scared me

     

    Him: u wastin my time? U saw my ad. I knock bitches like u up for fun. U never forget this Dick.

     

    Him: U want or no?

     

    I waited and debated. And in the end, I texted back.

     

    Me: yes. 

     

    Him: addy?

     

    I typed in my address, parking and entry instructions. And I hit send.

     

    Him:  coo. See you in 20. Have that ass deep cleaned

     

    My god. What the fuck did I just do? What was I thinking?  And hell, I better fucking check my prep work to make sure I am fully cleaned out. 

     

    The next 20 minutes went by in a blur. My ass was fully prepped. I prelubed the hell out of my hole and I cracked open some fresh poppers. Just as I was dimming lights and getting the porn on, my phone buzzed. He was at my building entrance— and I was freaking out. 

     

    I buzzed him in anyway. 

     

    There were 30 tense seconds, and then there was a knock at my door. And there I was, at the rubicon. Was I going to do this— like for real do this?

     

    I opened the door and invited him in. 

     

    The Sperminator was tall. Really tall. Like pro basketball tall. Probably 6’8”?  And he was black. And he was handsome. Scruffy beard. Short dreads with blonde tips. A visible neck tattoo peaking out the top of his shirt. Biggest feet I’ve ever seen on a human— the Nike’s were enormous. 

     

    I locked the door and led him to the living room. He took off his jacket and sat down. I asked if he needed anything to drink. He asked if I had beer— I did. I got two and joined him in the couch. 

     

    “You’re really nervous,” he said. 

     

    “Well yeah. I’m honestly not sure why I answered the ad, and I’m second guessing everything.”

     

    “Something about it must have got your juices flowing.  You must secretly want that ass knocked up,” he smirked. 

     

    “I don’t think I do— at least I never thought about it that way. I mean, I get off on taking raw cock and cum, but never thought about it much beyond that,” I confided.

     

    “Then why am I here dude?  You know what I do and you answered my ad.” He stood up to leave. 

     

    “Cuz I’m a whore for big cock and I think I’ll go crazy if I don’t get fucked and bred tonight!” I stated. 

     

    “Well, I got big cock,” he said, and he swished his hips back and forth. He was wearing grey sweats and what swung back and forth below the fabric looked positively monstrous. 

     

    “He sniffin our that pussy and he getting excited,” he said.  And his rising cock started pressing into the leg fabric. I set my beer down and got on my knees in front of him. 

     

    “Can I see it?” I asked. He nodded and I reached up and slowly pulled down his sweatpants. I had to pull his sweats almost down to his knees before his cock sprang free. 

     

    Yes, you read that right. His cock nearly stretched to his knee! When it popped free, I just sat back on my heels and marveled. It was simply fucking huge. 

     

    “Told ya,” he said. “You like?  That pussy quiverin?”

     

    “Hoh. Lee. Fuck.” I finally breathed. “It is easily the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. Porn or real life”. For my own edification, I cupped his balls and laid his cock along my arm. It went past my goddamn elbow. And it was torpedo shaped. The middle of it was fat— fat like my forearm fat. I mean, the whole thing was fat, but the middle was ridiculous.

     

    And I don’t think he was even fully hard yet. 

     

    “Now that he up, he ain’t satisfied til he breed a pussy,” he told me. “So I hope you’re ready.”  I sucked the the tip and as much of him into my mouth. Bottomed out in my mouth, i wasn’t even 1/3 of the way down his dick. Just feeling his head flex in my mouth and feeling that massive, heavy member was making my own dick leak. 

     

    I tried sucking him a bit longer before I gave up and pulled off him. “Since I can’t even begin to suck this thing, let’s hope my ass is ready for this cuntwrecker. 

     

    My ass was definitely not ready. 

     

    We went to my bedroom and got naked. He laid down on my bed. “Here, imma do you a favor and let you sit on it. Normally I just take the pussy, but tonight I’m feeling generous.”  So I lubed him liberally, straddled him, positioned his head at my hole, and hit the poppers hard. 

     

    I still could have stopped. Said no. Made him leave. But that massive cock was beckoning me. I needed to try it, if anything just to say I did it. I wanted the story. And I wanted to know what that much cock felt like inside my body. 

     

    So without another thought (and with a good popper rush going) I started to sink down onto his dick. I did not make it far. I got hung up at that thick middle portion. My ass was feeling full  and I wasn’t even halfway onto him. I slow bounced up and down to try to get that thick portion in, but no dice. 

     

    I pulled off and relubed us both, took more poppers, and tried again. And again I got stuck halfway at the thick part. He must have been at least 7” in diameter there. Or more.  My fingers never came close to touching around it. 

     

    “I don’t know if I can get you in,” I panted. 

     

    “Sure you can, that pussy good and deep,” he said. I felt his hands move to my hips and then he sharply thrust up into me while pulling down on my hips. 

     

    I howled in pain. I’m sure my neighbors thought I was being murdered, and I guess technically speaking, I was. He just tore my sphincter in one thrust and I nearly blacked out. My vision fuzzed our to blackness and I saw stars. And the pain made me feel nauseous. 

     

    “There you go, baby,” he said. “Told you I’d fit— and make you walk funny for days.”  

     

    And the irony was he wasn’t even fully in yet. His thick part was, but there was probably still 3 or 4 more inches of him to go. Thankfully he stayed still while my ass did it’s best to adjust to his massive size. I gulped great quantities of air in order to relax. And I hit the poppers again. 

     

    Slowly I up and downed onto his cock and I could feel his head at my second ring. And then popped through and was beyond my second ring— and still going.  And that’s when my eyes rolled back in my head.

     

    I’d never felt anything like it before. The biggest cock I’d previous had was probably a true 8.5”. It was enough to smash into my second ring and hurt.  And eventually with some maneuvering his head went in. But it was uncomfortable. 

     

    This cock was closer to 13”. And was sublime. 

     

    The pleasure created by his cock rearranging my intestines and slipping well into my second ring was mind blowing. It was making me forget the pain at my hole. I hit the poppers and started to ride him in earnest as I could NOT get enough of that feeling.  

     

    I rode him and worked myself into a lather. I was sweating bullets from the effort of taking something so massive into my body. And my dick was rock hard and leaking Precum onto his belly. I was in heaven. Or so I thought. 

     

    “Ok, that’s enough of a free ride. Time for me to deep dick this pussy right,” he informed me. He lifted up on my hips and I slowly extricated his cock from my ass. It felt like it took a minute to fully pull out of me.  The tug outward on my ass as the thick part pulled out was intense as hell. And thankfully I had indeed prepped adequately. He commented on this and was impressed. 

     

    He got me on all fours at the edge of the bed (thankfully my bed was tall) and he stood up behind me. I asked him to put a bit more lube on (he did) and I took a good snootful of poppers.

     

    He positioned himself at my hole and said, “Get ready- cuz we ain’t stoppin til I put a baby in you.”

     

    And then he shoved in. The pleasure pain of it was exquisite. 

     

    The thick part still hurt like fuck going in, but not like before. And he buried himself in me in one stroke and ache as he went into my second ring took my breath away. I screwed the poppers to my nose and prepared for his onslaught. 

     

    It was borderline brutal. 

     

    Once he was in, he set up to pistoning my guts with shorter deep thrusts. Making my second ring jack his head and shaft. And then every so often he’d do a long, slow, pullout— pause— then shove back in hard until his pelvis slapped my ass. I moaned and grunted with every hard thrust. The short strokes made me keen in delight.

     

    At some point my body gave in to his cock and he sensed it. It was like my ass stopped fighting and finally relaxed. When that happened, it was like I was transported to a different dimension. The pleasure. The deep deep pleasure was transcendent. It was like my whole body was on the edge of a sneeze and vibrating. 

     

    When we reached this point, he started pulling his cock all the way out of me and then slamming it back in to the hilt. Again and again and again. I think I was either moaning or saying “oh fuck” with every thrust. I honestly don’t recall exactly. My vision was red from the poppers and I was almost having an out of body experience. 

     

    “You ready to get pregnant, bitch?” He asked?

     

    “Fuck yes!! Knock me up deep!” I cried. 

     

    He buried himself deep and did a series of quick, short thrusts.  And then he grabbed my hips hard (enough to leave finger shaped bruises) and did one final wickedly hard thrust that he kept buried as deep as he could. 

     

    I felt his massive member throb deep inside me. Deeper inside me than any man had ever been. It throbbed again. And again. And again. Six seven eight times. Or more. We stayed welded together until he stopped spurting and his dick started softening. 

     

    Part of me was glad the fuck was over. My ass needed a break from the pain aspect. But the full feeling in my ass was so nice I didn’t want him to pull out. But eventually he did, but not before telling me to tighten my hole and squeegee every drop of seed out of his cock. 

     

    I collapsed onto the bed and into a huge wet spot. Apparently he’d fucked the cum out of me, but I was so out of it, I didn’t realize when I had cum. 

     

    As he cleaned himself up in my bathroom he complimented me on my ass and my ability to take his cock. “Most guys cry,” he said matter of factly. 

     

    As I walked him to the door he said, “Now you read my ad, right?  100% pregnancy guarantee. If you don’t get it this time, I’ll come back til you do.  I got a rep to protect. You just let me know.”

     

    He had to come back two more times before my pregnancy test came back positive. 

     

    fucking hot story makes me want my neg cunt breed

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  17. No 18

    in Bug Chasing & Gift Giving FICTION

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    On ‎12‎/‎1‎/‎2018 at 11:09 PM, rikg said:

    Last week I had an early meeting in Edinburgh.  I couldn't get a train early enough to get me to Edinburgh in time for the meeting and so I travelled up on the afternoon before, booking an AirBnB apartment for the night.

    Some years ago I spent quite a bit of time in Fife and spent many evenings in Edinburgh, enjoying the gay scene, including No 18 sauna.  It's neither the biggest or most up to date sauna, but I loved the slightly seediness of both the sauna and some of its clientele!

    When I booked the apartment I made sure the one I chose was in walking distance of No 18, thinking I'd spend the evening there.  I'd read that the building that housed the sauna was to be sold shortly, and it's still not sure whether the new owner will keep the venue open, so I thought I'd have an evening there for old times sake!

    Over the years I've started barebacking more and more, although my local sauna in the Midlands always seem to have far too many bottoms and I'd not been fucked in probably a couple of years.  So, despite taking raw seed for many years, and fucking guys bareback, I've remained neg, probably more by luck than judgement!

    I'd considered getting PrEP a few times, but the small-town GUM clinic at our local hospital didn't seem to believe in the benefit of it and haven't been forthcoming in providing it.  Not wanting the expense of buying it out of pocket, I was therefore still unprotected unless I used the dreaded condoms - that I detest.  Condoms had also become less available in my local saunas - another excuse I know, I'm not really a chaser but the risk was also pretty exhilarating!

    After showering, freshly shaving everywhere, cleaning out and popping a Viagra, I took the short walk in the rain to Albert Place, glad of the heat when I entered the familiar entrance.  I got the impression the facilities hadn't seen much attention in the years since I was last there, but it was warm and seemed clean.  The guy on reception was quite cute and welcoming.  I've always find the Scots to be very hospitable, and much more generous than their stereotype suggests.

    After stripping and putting my things into my locker I took a quick shower, having found doing so leaves my towel more secure.  I found more guys in the sauna than I had dared to expect, particularly as on more than one occasion in the past I had found that sauna rather dead.  I remembered in the past the place was pretty dead some nights.

    I returned to my locker and picked up my poppers and a small tube of lube, then I headed downstairs to the area where I expected to find the cubicles and dark room.  An older, very skinny guy passed me on the stairs and took the opportunity to squeeze my cock through my towel, his touch and the V making my cock lurch.

    "Nice," he grinned, ‘I'll come and find you later."

    As I reached the darkroom my V induced hard-on was causing my towel to tent, and so I took my towel off and draped it around my neck as I waited for my eyes to become accustomed to the dark.  A hand took hold of my hard cock, then a Scottish voice with a raspy, breathless element stated, rather than asked "You ready for some action."

    As he stroked my cock, he squeezed my left nipple with his other hand.  Now, I have incredibly sensitive nipples that seem to be wired directly to my cock!, so I was not complaining.  He moved me further into the pitch-black room where my legs found the edge of the padded bench on which I remembered having been fucked on earlier trips to the sauna.

    "Yeah," I answered, "but I really want to get fucked - at least the first time."

    His mouth was on mine.  He had the stubble of at least a couple of days, and the taste of cigarettes was barely masked peppermint.  As we kissed I ran my hands over his body.  He too was skinny, his stomach paunched, with no real muscular definition.  He had some lumps on his arms and back.  I found his cock.  It was hard, long, perhaps as much as eight or eight and a half inches.  It wasn't too thick but was very veiny.  I found the reason:  he was wearing a tight cock ring behind his balls, balls that were large and as stubbly as his face.  His cock head was hooded in a loose foreskin, the opening was wet with viscous precum.

    His fingers were at my hole.  The lube I had used on myself before leaving the flat had dried a but, but fortunately the Vaseline I'd added was still slippery.

    "Will I be your first today?" he asked, pressing a finger inside me.

    "Yeah, if we fuck you'll be my first today."

    Then I felt another hand on my balls.  Although I could see nothing and no one, someone else was apparently there as my Scot with a raspy voice was fully occupied simultaneously stroking my cock and working my ass.  

    "‘I'm ready to fuck a tight hole," he breathed into my ear.  "Your's feels perfect.  I'll prepare you for the other guys."

    "Shit," I thought, "his finger nails are sharp inside my arse.  He's gonna leave me sore," I thought.  The second and third fingers he slipped into my ass quickly induced my hole to open-up properly, although the pain his rough, dry fingers was causing was considerable.  

    A mouth found my cock, which left me thinking three guys were working on me.  Next thing I knew I was turned around and pushed down to sit on the bench.  Hands pushed me onto my back and other hands pulled my legs up, my ankles rested on the wasted guy's bony shoulders, his cock head seeking out my arse.

    "I've got lube," I tell him.

    "My precum is all I want," he gasped in reply, his cock making contact with my hole.  He pressed forward.  I could feel his foreskin roll back as his cock head passed through my stretched sphincter.  It hurt, but it was a familiar hurt.  It would pass.  The guy gasped and thrust deeper into my arse, my my hole stretching and pulling around his cock shaft.  Idly I thought "Damn, I hope his cock doesn't rip me open."

    He leaned all the way over, bringing his mouth to my ear, which had the effect of pushing his stiff shaft further into my arse.

    "Fuck mate, my bare cock feels good in your cunt," he announced, adding "I'm gonna fuck you hard."

    For a second I wonder what I was doing.  The man was quite obviously not well.  I hoped he was on PrEP.  I grasped my bottle of poppers and took two long draws, one through each nostril.  The chemical reached my brain and all the anxiety evaporated.

    He pressed his bony hands against my chest to push himself into an upright position.  With another gasp, he withdrew his cock, and then drove himself back in - hard.  Reaching down, I was able to gauge his dry shaft still has a few inches before he was fully buried in my hole.  Spitting in my hand, I managed to lube my hole a bit in an interval between his thrusts.  This time, aided by my spit, his inward stroke allowed the thickest portion of his cock to pass through my sphincter.  His pubes were now grazing against my balls.

    He commenced a slow, steady fucking, sometimes using short thrusts, other times pulling back until his foreskin was the only bit still inside my ass.  I was fortunate my my arse tends to produce it's own lube, as the pain of getting fucked was short-lived, allowing me to enjoy the sensation of his cock massaging my prostate.

    I snorted more poppers, my head spun.  Taking hold of his bony arms, I clutched him as his sweat dripped from his head, onto my chest, onto my face, into my mouth, and, even in my eyes.  My hands migrated to his shaved head where I explored his skull.  He slid a couple of fingers into my mouth.  I sucked with pleasure.  I wanted all of this man inside my body.

    Again he leaned forward, but this time he asked "Are" gasp "you" gasp "on" gasp "PrEP?"

    I didn't reply.  Obviously I knew I wasn't.  The question was "What should I infer from his question?"  My head shakes side to side, not really saying no, rather just reacting to the ferocity of his fucking.  It was dark,.  I could barely make out the shape of his body.  Again his lips were at my ear. "Hope your fucking PrEP is working mate," the commented, taking a slight break from fucking, his cock deep inside my hole.  "‘I'm full blown AIDS mate, viral load off the fucking scale.  And guess what?  That pulsation you feel in your hole is my seven day load pumping into your fucking bowels!"

    I feel between his buttocks.  Sure enough - his arse cheeks were clenching as his body pumped wave after wave of toxic semen into me.  I opened my poppers again.  One, two, three, four breaths of the chemical and my head spun, my heart pumped.  I pressec my arse against his pulsating cock, clenching tightly to hold him in my arse, trying to fuck back against him.  But he was spent, his sweaty chest rests on mine as his body fights for oxygen.  After a moment his cock, now limp after having delivered it's payload, slipped from my hole.  Pressing himself up, he gave me a kiss.  His drool oozed into my mouth.

    "Thanks mate," he whispered.  "Can my buddy have a go now?"

    I nod.  "Yeah," I told him.  "I'm ready for more."

    As he pushes away from my he slaps my arse.  I feel another body move between my legs, lifting them to rest my ankles on two more bony shoulders.

    My anxiety returns, soon to be quelled by more poppers...

    fucking hot story had me oozing pre-cum

  19. Tony's New Life

    in Bug Chasing & Gift Giving FICTION

    Posted

    On ‎12‎/‎30‎/‎2018 at 1:07 PM, Bbpigsterxxx said:

    18.  

    Tony met with Aaron after school and found out about his latest argument with his parents.  Aaron's parent's had his hole life planned out for him - study, find a job, meet a girl, get married, have kids.  They were also very strict with him.  He couldn't even go out. At 19!

    Aaron had long wanted to move out of the house, but, not having the money, he had remained subservient, also rationalizing remaining in the closet was the best course of action as he surmised if he announced he was gay his parents would likely disown him and kick him out.  Tony wanted to help his friend, but didn't know how.  He felt really bad for Aaron, particularly as Tony found himself really liking Aaron, and finding himself fucking pissed off by Aaron's old-fashioned, overly-strict parents!

    It was about 7 o'clock in the evening when Tony's cell phone rang.  This was about two months after he had (unfortunately unsuccessfully) stealthed Josh, the blond twink.  Tony just came back from the gym, his hot muscles pumped to the max, his arm muscles now actually matching Sam's.  There was no doubt, Tony was a major alpha male.  Aaron was on the other end of the telephone call, and in an angry, broken, all-but screaming voice, told Tony what had happened:  in the midst of yet another argument with his parents, his dad snarled that Aaron, with his bad attitude, would never find a good job and a good young lady.  In his frustration and fury, Tony responded by accidentally coming out to his parents.  Whereupon his father punched Aaron and expelled him from the house.  

    "Fucking homophobic dickheads!" Tony cursed, telling Aaron to stay by the phone, that he'd call right back.  

    With that he sought out Rick and Danny, filling them in on Aaron's plight, asking if they had any advice.  "Aaron?  That nice cute Asian kid?  Fuck that's so wrong!  Bring him here.  He can stay with us for now."  "Really?  Wonderful!  He's not too far away.  I'll give him a call and have him head on over here. 

    Placing the call, Aaron was majorly relieved for the offer, and he and Tony agreed to meet on the corner.  When they met, the two hugged and Aaron sobbed into Tony's shoulder.  "It will be okay, don't worry," Tony urged, trying to assuage Aaron's pain as they walked to the house.

    "Hi Aaron.  I'm so sorry to hear what happened," said Danny, who was waiting in the kitchen.

    "Thank you sir," replied Aaron.

    "Oh, please!  Call me Danny!" 

    Aaron only nodded and sobbed again.  Tony hugged him tightly, and when Uncle Rick came downstairs, he likewise greeted Aaron saying "Hi Aaron.  I'm so sorry about what happened.  Don't worry.  You can stay here for now.  All the food and water is in the fridge, and I already prepared the guestroom for you.  Tony, why don't you get Aaron settled in his room?"

    "Thank you.  You have saved me," murmured Aaron.

    "Of course!  We couldn't let you sleep in the street." 

    "So... this is the guestroom.  I know it isn't much, but it's better than a park bench.  I'll go get you something to sleep in," Tony offered, mentally drawing up a list of essentials.  

    "Thank you Tony.  You're the best friend I could ask for!"  

    "No problem mate!  Any time.  I'm here for you.  Besides, I think this is for the best.  You weren't happy with your living situation, and who knows for how much long you would've  been able to take it.  Now you are free!  You can get a job that you actually want.  You don't have to study law anymore!  You never wanted to!  I'm amazed that you made it this far.  I would've dropped out from law major months ago.  You can go out - get a boyfriend - you're free!"

    "You're right.  It's going to take some time to process, but I guess I am free to re-make myself."

    "That's the spirit, champ!  Don't worry, you'll be just fine here!" laughed Tony as he stepped into his room to raid his closet for clothing for Aaron to sleep in - only to discover he couldn't find anything decent for Aaron in his wardrobe!  He mostly slept naked, or only in underwear, so pajamas were out of the picture since he didn't have any, and most of his underwear consisted of merely jock straps - as Tony loved how they made his hot bubble butt look inside his pants.  The only three regular briefs he had, were coincidentally in the washer at the moment, leaving the only available clean non-jockstrap underwear he found were a pair of studded leather briefs from Rey's shop, a pair of see-through briefs he had received as a joke from Duke the preceding Christmas, and one pair of old green regular briefs, in which he found a hole in the ball area.  "Fuck!" he cursed, and grabbed the best he could find, telling Aaron "Here you go, buddy.  Sorry, but I couldn't find any fresh regular briefs.  You know I don't have many.  So you'll have to take one of my jocks," handing Aaron a red and white jockstrap and a plain white tank top.

    "Thanks Tony.  It's fine.  It's warm outside anyway," replied Aaron with heartfelt thanks as he stepped into the bathroom to get cleaned up. 
     

    19.


    Danny, Tony and Rick were having breakfast the next morning, Saturday, when Aaron came down, only wearing the jockstrap and tank top Tony had given him.
    When the guys saw Aaron, all three stared:  as gym time was one of the few activities of which his parents had approved, Aaron had made the most of it, and his physique was excellent.  When Aaron saw the guys staring he felt out of place, so he did an about face to get into some additional clothing which, of course, meant they all now had a clear view of his shapely ass.  Danny, however, called out "No, no, no, it's all good Aaron!  Come get some breakfast," as everyone, Aaron included, burst into laughter.  

    After some discussion, later that morning Tony drove over to Aaron's parents' house where he would pick Aaron's stuff, knowing Aaron couldn't reasonably see his parents again.  Not that soon.  Knocking at the door, Aaron's little brother appeared asking "Uhmm.... hi?"  

    "Hi, I'm Tony, Aaron's friend.  I'm here to get Aaron's stuff for him," said Tony.  The teenager admitted Tony, introducing him to his parents.  Tony asked to retrieve Aaron's clothing and personal property.  Mother and Father agreed, telling their youngest son to accompany Tony, but their cold anger was obvious,  Tony went to Aaron's old room, gathered Aaron's clothing, school-related items, his laptop and other potentially useful items into some large plastic bags he had thought to bring.  Aaron's parents were clearly eager for him to leave, so Tony left as quickly as he could.  The parents stared coldly as he left, although the younger son, who's name was Chase, gave a much warmer farewell smile.

    Sometime later that day, in fact it was the next day as midnight had come and gone, Tony and Aaron got back home from a night out in town.  It was Aaron's very first night out in town.  Making it to Aaron's room, the two men laughed with genuine pleasure.  

    "You know... I really enjoyed it. You really saved me!" said Aaron.

    He came a little closer to Tony and placed his hands on his hips. 

    Tony grabbed him by the ass and pulled him into a hot kiss.  They feverishly made out, their cocks at rigid attention.  Aaron pulled Tony away, throwing in on the bed, sitting on top of his hard cock, grinding down on it even through his jeans as they continued making out.  Tony cupped Aaron's ass and started pulling his jeans down, revealing the jock strap that Tony had given Aaron.  

    "We're gotta get you more of those,." Tony grinned, slapped Aaron's ass, pulled the jock down and revealed Aaron's thick, veiny eight and a half inch cock.  Admiringly Tony remarked "Whoever said Asians weren't packing?"  Tony shook his head and gestured for Aaron to sit on his chest, leaving Tony to swallow Aaron's cock.  Aaron, meanwhile, reached backwards and managed to unbutton Tony's jeans, extracting Tony's monster.  

    "Aaron wait!"

    "What?"

    "I... I gotta tell you something," said Tony as he removed shirt, asking "You know what his means?" pointing at his biohazard tattoo.  Not waiting for Aaron's reply he continued explaining "It means that I'm HIV positive.  In fact I'm toxic, Aaron."

    Aaron looked at Tony in shock, trying to process this information, but looking down on his hot muscular, tatted, pierced, toxic friend, he realised he couldn't resist.  "Shut the fuck up and give me your dick." he groaned as he turned around and started sucking that monster cock.

    When Aaron felt Tony's tongue at his hole, his thick cock bounced, and Aaron gagged and choked on Tony's pierced cock, and his own cock was dripping hot neg precum on Tony's chest.  "Fuck!" he groaned, his mouth full of cock and turned around.  They kissed.  Aaron tasted his own ass from Tony's lips.  His cock bounced again.  Without thinking Aaron demanded "Fuck me til I fucking scream!"  

    "Your wish is my command!" grinned Tony, flipping Aaron over onto his stomach so his hot bubble butt, still wearing the jockstrap invited Tony's cock inside.  Tony pushed his way in, and Aaron groaned with pain and pleasure.  Thrusting deeply into the bubble butt, Tony held onto Aaron's jockstrap, gradually building-up intensity, slapping Aaron's ass, using the hole for its intended purpose.  

    As the first tinglings of Tony's orgasm made themselves known, Tony's pace picked-up, and his dirty talk increased as he grunted "I'm gonna pump your ass full of my toxic poz cum, baby, and trust me, it makes good young innocent boys like you turn into nasty pigs.  It turned me, and it's gonna turn you.  Soon, you'll get your boy cunt filled with a hot poz load and it's gonna knock you up.  And then we will turn you into the biggest fucking hot pig in town!"

    "Yeah?  I fucking hope so!"

    "You do?  You fucking want my charged-up load?"

    "YEAH!  POZ ME UP!"

    Tony felt his poz cum boiling up in his balls as he all but shouted "Yeah,  FUCK!"  Tony roared as his balls pumped his tainted seed into his up-until-now innocent friend.  "FUCK YEAH!  TAKE ALL OF MY HOT POZ CUM!  GONNA KNOCK YOU UP REAL GOOD!"  

    "Fuck yeah!  Poz me up!" Aaron groaned.

    The toxic flow from Tony's cock ended, but before the energy dissipated Tony announced "Come on!  I want your last neg load inside my ass!"   With that Tony withdrew from Aaron's ass, flipped Aaron around and sat on his thick, lengthy cock, riding it for what it was worth.

    Aaron couldn't believe what was happening.  He just got fucked and filled with poz cum by his best friend's monstrous pierced cock, and now his cock was planted in the ass of that hot tatted, pierced poz muscular hunk.  Yeah, Aaron's cock was deep inside Tony's ass, and Aaron was on the cusp of blowing possibly his very last neg load into Tony's ass.  Aaron felt the pressure building up his his balls, and involuntarily exclaimed "Oh FUCK!  I'm cumming!" as he pumped at least ten huge shots of neg cum into Tony's ass.  They kissed again and fell asleep a few minutes later, Aaron's cock still inside Tony's hole.

    More cumming in a few days, pigs.  Let me know your thoughts, although I won't be really active for the next few days.

    fucking hot had my pre-cum flowing

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