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The next time I found the same guard and the prisoner at the smoking area it was the next night, and it was after midnight. Even thought there was little chance of anyone coming around the guard waisted no time. He handcuffed the prisoner to the garbage bin where he had a free and unobstructed view of what the guard was about to do to me. “Drop those shorts and bend over here.” I didn’t ask any questions. I quickly did as instructed. The guards short, trimmed beard was scratching my ass cheeks as his tongue fucked my hole. Liberal amounts of spit were added and pushed in with his expert tongue action. Soon he stood and his raw thick short cock was lined up with my hole. I was tempted to mention a condom, but he was already inside me, and it felt amazing. “Yeah, raw fuck the nerd!” the prisoner goaded. The more he pistoned inside me the more I enjoyed it, and the more I was happy we were doing this raw. He pulled out and I turned to see him remove his shirt and drop his uniform pants and underwear to his ankles. He was a fine specimen of a 5’ 8’’ bear cub. I loved his hairy body especially when he was quickly back inside me and his hairy torso rubbed against my back. Freed of his clothes his pace picked up. I began to feel his sweat dripping onto my back and his breathing became ragged. He asked; “Fuck man, where do you want my load?” “Inside, breed me.” I was surprised to hear my response. “You better be on Prep!” he chocked out. “I’m not.” I confessed “Neither am I and I’ve taken a dozen toxic loads from this scorpion cocked prisoner over the last few weeks.” “If this guard breeds you, I breed you next!” the prisoner asserted. My brain was in panic mode. I couldn’t get any words out. “Fuck, Fuck, fuck take my load you fuckin nerd bitch. Yeah, breeding your unprotected ass. Fuuccckkkkk, feels amazing!” The prisoner had managed to all but slip out of his orange jump suite. It was bunched up by his cuffed wrist. His scorpion tattooed erection stood straight out from his tall lanky naked heavily tattooed body. “OK nerd, you heard the deal. You took the guards load, come here and get mine.” I don’t know what possessed me, but I stripped out of all my clothes and backed my cummy ass onto the prisoner’s scorpion cock. I bent over and took the guards slimy cock into my mouth to clean it off. The prisoner wasted no time in pounding me hard. All I could think in astonishment was I am loving getting fucked by this hard core rough and tumble prisoner. He’s going to breed my vulnerable ass with his toxic poison, and I’ve unknowingly been waiting my entire life for this moment. Soon he was panting; “Beg for it nerd slut, tell us what you need.” “Knock me up! Breed me. Cum in my ass … oh fuck yeah …. Just like that … oh fuck …. I need every drop.” He kept pounding the load in deep. When he finally pulled out, he reached in my ass and scratched me quite severely with his long finger nail. “Let’s make sure that takes.” I couldn’t wait for the next midnight to roll around. They were by the garbage bin smoking with a second tall handsome guard. The first guard stripped completely and leaned against to garbage bin. As the new guard ate out his co-workers ass I stripped naked. My cock was soon engulfed and covered with spit before being lined up with the bear cub’s hairy ass. My raw cock in his hot hole felt amazing. The second guard was soon eating out and tongue fucking my ass, so I held off starting the fuck. Soon the guard behind me stood and his mammoth erection was penetrating my vulnerable ass. I would later learn his was a full ten inches massive Cuban cigar thickness. The train fuck was now on. The harder the guard behind gave it to me, the harder the guard I was fucking got it. The Prisoner cursed and swore and cheered us all on. I was the first to blast inside the bear cub. My ass contractions brought the guard in me over the edge and my ass was being flooded. When he collected his breath and pulled out, I knew the drill. The prisoner had been handcuffed totally naked, so I was free to back onto his scorpion tattooed meat. I bent and the Cuban cigar dick was down my throat. When I had it clean, I noticed the high-quality biohazard tattoo on his left pelvis just above his immaculately trimmed pubic hair. Possibly my third toxic breeding, definitely my second. It never seemed to take him long for the prisoner to shoot his poison into my eager ass. Possibly four, definitely three. I felt I was now committed to my fate. Over the next few nights three more prison guards would pump their luscious man juices into my ass. Three hospital security guards had seen what was happening behind the garbage bin and pulled me into their supply closets to claim their fair share of my ass. I didn’t protest! By the time I was released from the hospital I had knowingly taken 10 highly toxic loads. My first morning back home the fuck flu hit like a ‘tanker’. I ended up back in hospital with dehydration. I don’t know why I confessed the entire story to my cute young social worker. I guess I got a perverse delight out of shocking him. He tried to play it cool, but it was obvious he was afraid I might try to sue the prison or the hospital. All I wanted was for the prisoner to get early parole. I had no idea what he was ‘in’ for, I didn’t care. I just hoped our paths would cross when he got out. I was ecstatic that such a rough and tumble bad boy had been the one to knock me up.

It seems I’ve always been attracted to rough and wild men. It’s like the attraction between two magnets. I know if I were to take time to turn them around and really get to know them, I’d probably feel repulse and they’d certainly be repulsed by my ‘good boy’ persona. Just at first sight I can’t help myself. My erotic imagination goes into overdrive. As a kid I was adamantly opposed to smoking, but the Marlboro man on the cigarette adds was the hero of what I wanted to look like when I grew up. At a church teen retreat I met a ruggedly handsome, foul mouthed, teen who my heart melted for. I couldn’t get enough time with him. He had a tortured streak deep inside that sucked my desire in even deeper. He was his schools drug dealer, and even sold to his little brother. I couldn’t find it within myself to judge him. Nothing came of that silly teen romance, but I remember it as one of the formative experiences of my life. For the most part as a non-drinker I was never really that comfortable in gay bars, but I found myself going regularly to a seedy hotel that had a male stripper night. I was so jealous of the strippers’ gorgeous bodies and their confidence to take it all off in front of a crowd. And in Vancouver they took it all off, full frontal views of their usually huge, gorgeous erections. There was one man that was always there in the audience. Usually with a woman or two. He always seemed half drunk in that happy smiley loose limbed kind of way. He had that classic rugged handsomeness that always pulled me in. And the charismatic presence that I couldn’t help but feel jealous over. I found myself worshiping him from a distance. Even though he was with women I frequently saw him slip out for a smoke or slide into the bathroom with a guy or three. There was no doubt in my mind what was happening in those bathroom forays. On my fifth night seeing him I still couldn’t even muster the courage to say hi. Imagine my surprise when he crossed the crowed room and came directly to me. Without a word he grabbed me by the collar and towed me across the room almost pulling my shirt off. As we approached the bathroom he hissed at me; “I’m gonna breed your nerdy ass.” Before opening the door, he opened his shirt and there on his beautiful right chest was a biohazard tattoo. He barked, “Don’t look so shocked, I know ‘goodie two shoes boys’ like you really want my toxic sperm.” When the bathroom door opened out came a tall handsome tanned blond-haired Dane. Clearly, they were friends from way back from the passionate kiss that ensued. I was summarily pushed aside and as the two turned to go into the bathroom he asked me to ‘take care’ of his women friend until he got back. He read the look of disappointment on my face and said, “You know the rules, you know how it works, buy her a drink.” After he left, I considered trying to figure out these strange rules, but in the end I just walked away feeling dejected and used. I would see him every stripper night after that. I’d still feel attracted to his rugged handsome aura, but I managed to stay away. As magnetic as my attraction to him was, as much as I knew I wanted to ride his raw cock in a bathroom stall, I just wasn’t sure I wanted his ‘special sperm.’ And I was totally confused that I was even giving it any thought. Recently I was in hospital for a few weeks. I was headed outside to get some fresh air. This took me passed ‘Admitting’. There at the wicket were two prison security guards checking in a prisoner dressed in a bright orange jump suite and cheap runners. The sleaves were rolled up so I could see crude tattoos on his arms, hands and fingers. The same quality of bad tattoos also emerged up the side of his neck and behind his ear. He had a seven-day scraggly beard and although his hair was clean it was long and raged, His face was on the handsome side with a decidedly strong jaw. I altered my course to be sure to get a look at the front of him. I was not disappointed, as I expected, the front buttons of the jumper suite were open halfway to his navel, gaping and exposing his sinewy lightly haired chest. And you guessed it, two crude dagger tattoos came down pointing toward each other on his pecs. I went on about my day, but these images of him kept creeping back into my mind. I was enjoying the freedom to move about after a week and a half confined to bedrest. I was gone from my private room for a couple hours. When I returned, I was informed someone else needed that room more than me and they were ready to move me to a ward. I fully expected this would happen eventually with my lack of private insurance. Curiosity got the better of me and later that night I roamed past my previous private room. Sure enough, guarding the door were two prison guards. Sneaking a glimpse inside I could see the ruggedly handsome prisoner shackled to the bed. He was now shirtless, I presumed even naked under the light sheet, and watching TV. He caught me staring and returned a glare. I suspect he meant for this to scare me away, but it was like the power of the magnetic attraction was turned to electric. You know, those magnets they use in wrecking yards to pick up vehicles they are lifting into the crushing machines. I would find myself wandering by his room for glimpses four and five times a day. Then I met him being led down the hall. One of the guard’s was speaking. “Ten minutes of fresh air, and you can have a smoke, but that’s it. Any funny business and even this privilege will be whipped from you. Do you understand?” He grunted the affirmative. Excursions through the smoking area were added to my escapes from the monotony of my room. Many times, I found him there sullenly sucking away on his fag, looking dejected by one and all, especially his board and hostile looking guards. Then one evening after dark I noticed a guard smoking with him. They were actually talking, joking and laughing. The guard held out his pack to me and offered for me to join them. I demurred; “Sorry I don’t smoke those things.” Grabbing his own crotch the prisoner laughed blurting; “Maybe not those, but you would this.” The guard also laughed good naturedly and my gaydar went off for both of them. We chatted casually for a bit until the guard spoke up; “Sorry guys, but I’ve got to bring this smoke break to a close. My partner will begin to wonder. If you can suck him off real fast behind that garbage bin I’ll keep watch. Then I’ve got to get him back.” The prisoner pulled me behind the bin and pushed me to my knees. His slender seven-inch cock was down my throat in a flash. I sucked for all I was worth as his hands manipulated my head to give me the face fuck of my life. With no warning he was soon blasting, painting my tonsils with his cum. Eight powerful spasms and I swallowed every one. It was only when he pulled out of my mouth that I noticed even his dick was tattooed. It was crude and also just in black, but it was definitely a stinging scorpion.

In my experience it's a very low percentage of guys that want to use condoms. Most don't even raise the topic before pushing into my ass or making it clear they want me in theirs. And as for breeding. If his raw cock is in me I'll be disappointed if he doesn't breed me. I'm not a great top, so even pushing in can trigger my orgasm. And I'm not going to cover up for you. I respect your choice. Just know it's only gonna fuck you if you take it raw. Be prepared to get bred if you offer your ass to me. Is barebacking the new normal? In my mind and the majority of guys this seems to be the case. And I love it!

Over the next few weeks during my hospitalization the young nurse, working on my ward or not, would sneak into my room. His mouth would get me hard and he’d sink his usually cummy hole onto my ridged toxic poz pole. I must have attempted to knock him up a two dozen times. Each time he would get as excited as if it were his first time. His gratitude was immense! I loved shooting toxic poz cum into his willing ass. Every time my orgasm was immense, as if I wanted to put every part on myself, all of my light and all of my deepest darkest self, deep into this young man. In doing so somehow I was staking an irreversible claim on the gold mine of his being. Yet at the same time I didn’t want to be the one to poz his ass. Not out of any moral qualm. No, he was a consenting adult. If not me he was so determined he’d find another person to knock him up. No, I didn’t want to be the one to end the excitement of his chase. Yes, he could move on to other thrills. Like the thrill I was feeling in filling a willing victim with my toxic seed. But the adrenaline rush and danger of the risk would end. And this tint of fear for him was not just in the sexual consummation of unsafe sex. It was in the wait. ‘Is this the time the fuck flu will follow in a week or two? Is this the sexual health clinic visit where I will get the fateful news that I have indeed seroconverted? Is this the time I will have to face the question, ‘How will I really feel knowing I’ve taken on the life sentence of this disease coursing through my veins even if undetectable. Fuck … will the drugs even work their magic on me? Or will I be one of that unlucky minority that the drugs don’t work on? Will these moments of folly for momentary selfish sexual pleasure in the end shorten my life?’ But I also knew all this just added to the thrill for this promiscuous cum slut whore. Despite my mixed feelings I kept sticking it to him and flooding his ass with my biohazard. The first guy and the nurse had awakened a deep dark side of my soul. A side of me that relished such a power over willing victims. It was as if in some way they were willingly handing me the power to fill them with the dark power of death. I found I now wanted to merge with such a dark force in other men’s souls. Yes, it was as if I had finally found my tribe by traveling more fully down this obscure road of being the breeder of uninhibited poz dark life force. When the nurse told me he had two friends, two fuck buddies, who desperately wanted me to knock them up I didn’t hesitate to agree. When I met them, I realized I would have been crazy to turn down sex with these young gorgeous men. The first was a black man with a trained swimmers body. His skin was so silky, shiny and dark. Our naked bodies slipped together like taylor designed fitted silk sheets. His stereotypical huge black cock looked and felt amazing sliding into my hairy white hole. The look on his handsome face as he ejaculated deep inside me was animalistic and stunningly beautiful. Yes, he was a top, a tops top. Every man he met in sexual encounter submitted to his beautiful raw member claiming their ass, even if they had never bottomed before. When I learned this, I expected he would want a blood slam, or artificial insemination of my poz biohazard juices. But no, he wanted me to be the first and only guy to fuck him. He wanted me to do so as long as it took to give him even more power to make men succumb and give their asses and lives away to his magnetic personality, sexually domination, and toxic power. Every time we met, he would dominate me. He’d greet me naked at his front door, pull me inside, strip me in his front hallway and then lead me by my cock to his sex playroom. I would then be strapped into the sling. He’d expertly eat out my ass and prelube me with spit alone. He especially loved when I arrived with a load or four on board. He’d feltch some out and snowball the cum and ass juice for me to swallow. Then his magnificent horse cock would start it’s magic journey deep into my gut. He’d relentlessly fuck me, often for forty-five glorious minutes. Only then would there be this ever so subtle shift in his chest that let me know he was about to loose complete and utter control. The wild panther in him would take over. His handsome face would contort into what could best be described as a snarl. He would pant heavily as if in panicked distress to get his breath. His entire body would be convulsing and I could usually feel blast after blast of his cum painting my gut walls. Very rare when a guy cums so deep inside me. I figured it must be the power and force with which his come fired out of his big cock slit. Then for me, and no one else, he would climb in the sling and submit his powerful ass to my ‘death stick’. I loved the site of my raw dad cock disappearing in his tight silky black pucker hole. I would usually have only a moment to slide my hands over his strong shoulders, eight pack, and soft magic black skin. Then I too would loose control blasting everything in me deep into this stunning black swimmer hunk. Then would come my gratitude fuck. It never lasted as long as the first but as he struggled to get his breath after such a powerful orgasm his lips would cover mine in a passionate kiss. It was as if he was needing me to give him mouth to mouth resuscitation. I not only had a second one of his loads in my gut, but I had also brought him totally out of control and I was the one breathing his next life into him with my kisses and powerful toxic seed. The second was like a Viking warior. Muscles for days, long braided cooper coloured hair shaved at the sides and back of his head. Scruffy beard. And where is skin wasn’t covered with Celtic tattoos it was covered with freckles. His magnificent cock was thicker than anything that had ever gone up my ass. And yes, he too was 100 percent top. He was only allowing me to fuck him to receive my toxic seed. And chose this method after hearing his black friend was taking it directly from my cock. He wanted to be converted to convert. His goal was To knock up as many of the men who flocked to him as he possibly could. And they flocked to him! There were at least three of his harem of bottom wanabees at every one of our sexual encounters. Their specific job was to win a ride on his thick stick by fucking and breeding me as I took him from behind. No missionary or kissing with this macho man! I would arrive at the hotel room he had arranged so his playroom would never be defiled by his level of stoop to submission. His three slaves would ceremonially stirp him. Then they would attack me ripping everything I might be wearing to shreds until I too was stark naked. Then he would have me choke on his cock until he was satisfied I was totally humble before him. Only then would he bend over the bed offering his ass for me to mount doggy style. This was man sex, savage, vicious. The ongoing assault on my ass as I fucked him kept me from cumming as soon as I often did. Even his minions breeding my ass over and over didn’t trigger my ejaculation. His verbal abuse and demanding I seed his ass and knock him up didn’t even bring me over the top. I frequently wondered if I was even going to be able to cum, and if not, I worried what would his punishment be? And then it would happen, his ass would orgasm and milk my biohazard load deep into him. I would barely finish, and he would jump up, pin me on my back to the bed, throw my legs over my shoulders and piston his thick tool into my dripping ass. I never failed to feel I would be torn apart. Thankfully I was always rewarded with him viciously blasting his copious load deep into my gut. These encounters only started two weeks after my orthopedic doctor declared I was completely and totally healed. Ready to return to all pre accident activities. The Viking was my first success. He came down with a vicious fuck flu after only three of my breedings. I was summoned immediately, and the two of us bred his harem of six negative bottoms to celebrate our success. I loved the sex with the black swimmer and was very pleased that it took a dozen passionate love making sessions before he got sick, and the positive blood test was conclusive. For the next six months or so I bred my cute gay male nurse. Every time his test results came back negative. He was not upset, this allowed him to continue with his dangerous chasing game. His ass was taking strangers loads as frequently as ever. He even had regular sessions with his two top friends after I knocked them up. Negative test followed negative test. My encounters with him ended when my doctor put me back on meds and I was soon once again undetectable. As far as I knew and expected I had infected two top studs. I often reflect on how many willing men they have passed on my strain. All thanks to that cute young night nurse. The end

***Conclusion. I do hope concussion was not a Freudian Slip ... lol

Working on it. Thanks for your patience. I want to get the concussion right!

The next evening, he entered my room at the start of his shift, careful to close the door, spun around beside my bed and showed off the wet spot in the ass of his scrubs. “Amazing!” I exclaimed. “How many loads?” As he dropped his drawers and pushed his cummy ass toward me he quietly said; “Just have a taste first daddy, I’ll give you details after we’ve both had our fun.” My mouth was on his ass in no time and a big gob of cum and ass juice was soon squirting into it. “Mmmmm, yum. It all tastes so fresh.” As he turned and tidied himself, he explained; “Great day at the cruising woods. I scored three loads in the ass within 45 minutes. One of my favorite hospital cleaners just saw the spot on my scrubs, pulled me into his supply closet and dumped another load in me. He’s a beautiful hairy Arab. God, I love his hairy body on my back and huge raw cock shooting up my ass. We may hurry but we always strip naked to do the deed.” “Fuck you are such a slutty cum dump.” I followed “Takes one to know one. Right daddy?” “Oh, you got that right. That’s for sure.” “Well let’s get you better and out of here so you can get back to collecting.” During the course of the night we sucked each other off two times. There was another male nurse working the floor with him and he proudly reported this tall skinny nurse had planted yet another load in his ass when they stepped outside on their break in the wee small hours. A security guard had caught them and offered to go next but they begged off as they needed to get back to the floor. My nurse had promised the young Pakistani guard he could claim his ass and plant his load after their night shift was finished. When he stopped in at the end of his shift, he said he’d be off for three days. He hoped I’d be at least out of bed when he came back to work. I reminded him of his date with the Pakistani security guard. He assured me he hadn’t forgotten. In three days, I greeted his return sitting in the chair beside my bed. He congratulated me and teased; “So how many guys have you sucked off while I was gone.” “You nasty fucker!” I good naturedly chided. “You know no one gives it up as easy as you do.” “Yeah, that’s probably true. Which reminds me, I haven’t had a chance to give up my ass to you yet.” He winked. His night progressed as usual with his busy schedule. I stayed up in the chair as long as I could. I rang the call bell and let him know I could use help to get into bed for the night. “Nice. Glad to help. Anything else you might need help with first?” followed by his naughty wink. He then reached under my loose hospital gown and found me my hardening cock. He closed the door and came back to strip me before slipping out of all his clothes. He looked great in them, he looked fabulous naked. My raging cock was soon messaging his tonsils. After a bit he emptied his mouth to let me know. “I want this beauty in my ass daddy. Do you think we can manage that without hurting your pelvis?” “I’m certainly willing to give it my best try.” I enthusiastically responded. “Well just let me do all the work. A night administrator just prelubed my hole with the best cum lube in a bathroom stall on the second floor.” “How do you get any work done?” I exclaimed. “I’m quick, not to worry.” His cummy hole slid over my rock-hard cock and felt so hot and warm. “Just let me know how we’re doing. I don’t want to hurt you.” “So far, so fuckin good, thanks.” I needed to slow him down a couple of times, but he took instruction well. Further, despite any discomfort I was enjoying this great fuck. At one point it occurred to me I hadn’t told him I was on a meds break. Assuming such a sexually active cum dump was on Prep I just let the thought go and put all my attention to enjoying this phenomenal and unexpected bareback fuck. Even knowing what his answer would be when I was getting close, I warned him and asked. “Where do you want my poz load?” “Oh, fuck yeah daddy, breed me, come deep in my ass. Oh, fuck I love a good poz load!” I was blasting before he finished talking and so was he. His ass orgasm milked every last drop of toxic cum out of me. When he stood, he turned to give me a kiss. Scooping some of my load from his ass he fed some to me and tasted some for himself. “Fuck daddy, that was amazing. The only thing I would change given a chance would be your undetectable status.” “I bet while you’re on Prep it’s probably extra exciting to take unmedicated loads.” I mused, anticipating sharing my surprise. “Who’s on Prep? Fuck no, that would just take all the risk out of being such a piggy cum dump whore.” It was his turn to surprise me. “But your medical training, you’re a nurse. I just assumed you must be on Prep.” “You know what assumptions make of all of us.” He asserted. “Never had a condom in this ass, and never ever have I even considered going on Prep.” The blood drained from my face, “I’ve been on a meds break for a few months. I never would have entered you raw had I known.” “Fuck man, so you are telling me your highly toxic cum is seeping into my blood stream as we speak.” “Fuucckkk, I’m so sorry.” I cried “Sorry, sorry for what? I just wish I’d known I was taking toxic seed when you blasted deep inside me. This is fucking amazing. I couldn’t be happier. I’ve been chasing for a year and a half now. The last three toxic loads didn’t take. Now I get the excitement of waiting to see if I get sick, if you succeeded in knocking me up. Fuckin awesome man. Fuckin awesome. Wow, the risk just makes me hornier. …But damn, I got to get back to work. I’ll be back later to celebrate; God I hope you’re ready by then to pump another toxic bullet in me. Fuckin awesome!” And he was gone. I was left shacking my head in amazement,

Absofuckinlutely Second to having a young buck breed me.

A little background before I proceed with my surprising story of the cute young nurse. 22 years ago I became HIV positive from an encounter with a newly converted guy in a bathhouse. As far as I knew it was the first High Viral Load that had ever been bred into me. In those days there was no Prep. I was a committed barebacker so had resolved I’d get knocked up sooner or later. He invited me into his room. Towels dropped to the floor. I was soon sucking his nice size cock. I asked him to fuck me. He said, sure, but we’ll have to use a condom. I said, no we don’t. That’s when he told me his news. I was like, “Fuck man! Game on! Knock me up!” He was reluctant but I was persistent. He was soon in my ass raw. The fuck was amazing, and he got so caught up in it that he forgot to pull out when it got to that. This had been my plan all along, so I told him he had no need to apologize. 2 weeks later, bingo, raging fuck flu! Six months before my bike accident my HIV specialist informed me, I needed a meds break. Meds were affecting my liver, a year break would do wonders to restore its function and maybe even find a new treatment that would be kinder to that organ. I mostly bottom, besides most guys are on Prep these days, so I had no qualms agreeing. For the first time in 21 years, I was sporting a High Viral Load. There was actually something deeply exciting about this. Although I didn’t advertise it. I just went on with my normal promiscuous sex life and only disclosed before those very rare occasions where I was going to top. On those three occasions one declined after having ask me to fuck him. One chose to have me wear a condom. Was it tempting to sneak it off and stealth him? I have to confess the thought crossed my mind. When I couldn’t come with the condom, he sucked me off as I finger fucked him. Hot all the same. The third was very excited to ride me bare as long as I promised to pull out before cumming. It was him that pushed the limits of my endurance. When I let him know, I was close he begged, ‘no not yet, this feels too fuckin good, hold off, please!’ I told him; “Hey buddy, you’ve been exposed to my precum already, and for twenty minutes, just let me breed you already.” He swore; “Fuck, damn, it’s so tempting, but no, you better pull out.” I was cumming as I did what he asked. Most of my load landed on his ass cheeks. He fingered his hole and found he had been partially bred. Swearing again; “Fuck man, I should have just let you breed me deep!” I swiped my cock through the toxic cum on his two cheeks and pushed it into his prone hole. “Oh fuck yeah man! Push it back into me, you may as well do your best to knock me up.” I was shocked; “You’re not on Prep and you took me bareback?” He shrugged; “Fuck, I just haven’t got around to it yet. Who knows, maybe now I won’t need it. Hey man, you’re still hard, any chance you can pump another load into my unprotected negative ass?” Normally I couldn’t, but I was so turned on the fuck was on. This time when I declared I was close he had no hesitation. “Do it, breed me, breed me deep, knock my negative ass out of the ballpark. Fuucckkk yeah , that’s it, breed me, breed me deep.” His asshole milked every drop of toxic cum from my balls. I didn’t pursue a similar experience, but I certainly masturbated to the memory many, many times after that hoping I might just get another chance. “Good evening, sir. How was your day?” It was my cute gay night nurse. “Very good thanks, for a day confined to bed.” “Yeah, that sucks, sorry.” “How was your day young man?” “Awesome, this was daddies day to visit. We pumped big loads into each other. Fuck. Sorry again, that’s not fair with you confined to bed.” I laughed, “Not to worry, I like living vicariously.” He turned his ass to me, dropped his scrubs and said, “Quick before anyone’s looking. Grab a taste.” I fingered his ass and licked it clean. “Damn kid, that’s fresh!” “He loaded me just before work. No one’s looking, use your tongue.” He pushed his ass into my face. I swear as I stuck my tongue in, he pushed some of the load out so I got a good gob. I quickly cleaned his ass lips, couldn’t have a spot on the ass of his scrubs now could we. He quickly pulled up his pants and turned back around. Finger to his lips, “Your and my little secret.” “Fuck, you are a naughty one aren’t you.” “We only get one kick at the cat, may as well enjoy it!” He quipped with an evil grin. I know I got more of his time that night then any of his other patients. At midnight with my door shut to the hallway we once again sucked each other off. I happened to be awake at 3 a.m. when he checked in on me. He made sure the door was closed again and pulled up a chair beside my bed. “I noticed on your chart you’re HIV positive. Do you mind me asking some questions?” “I’m an open book, ask away.” I responded For the next 15 minutes I answered everything he asked, which included recounting the story of my pozing all those years ago. He got very excited by this fishing his hard on out and stoking it. When some precum oozed from the slit he asked if I wanted another dose of protean medicine. Of course, I accepted and was soon sucking down his sweet young load. He then tucked back into his scrubs and hurried from my room proclaiming. “Gotta get back to work. Thanks. You’re fuckin fun.” He stopped in at the end of his shift to assure me he would be back that evening. I couldn’t resist and asked if his daddy would be visiting today. “No, but I’ll definitely try the apps before coming in for my shift. I love to run the risk of a load or three accidently creating a wet spot in the ass of my scrubs. It’s attracted the odd cleaning staff to pull me into a supplies room and bend me over for my favorite activity. Nothing like a quick pump and dump to help liven up a shift.” He winked and was on his way. He was quickly becoming my cum dump soulmate

Cute young male nurse I recently suffered multiple fractures to my left pelvis in a nasty fall from my bicycle. I guess I just hit the speed bump the wrong way. This landed me in hospital confined to total bed rest for a few weeks. That’s right, I wasn’t even allowed up to use the washroom. Weeks in a diaper with stranger’s wiping my bum …. worse than ugh! Sorry if I’ve grossed you out, but if you’ve stayed with me, I promise it gets better. A couple weeks in a new night nurse arrived to take my vitals. My first male nurse. He couldn’t have been more that 21. Tall, slim, strawberry blond stylish hair, dimpled chin, shy smile and did I mention? …. Cute as a button. My diaper and bottom half were covered by a thin sheet. Otherwise, I was naked, the room was always so hot and humid. For the first time of this hospital stay my blood pressure was slightly elevated. He checked his notes and asked me if something had changed. I didn’t let on he was the change assuring him the answer was no, it must just be an anomaly. He brought my meds which included a small needle which was given each night in my stomach. This was a blood thinner as this length of time immobile raised my risk of blood clots. As he rubbed my tummy with the preparatory alcohol he admired my tan. I thought this a little unprofessional of him, but then I really didn’t mind. After all my gaydar was ringing like the alarm in a firehall. I confessed to being a sun worshipper and he shared “so is my ‘daddy.” Ok, now the alarm was for a four-alarm fire, and I was grateful he wasn’t going to be taking my blood pressure now. I realized I wasn’t going to get a good sleep unless I cleared constipation. I debated how embarrassed I was to ask him to give me a suppository, but the bowl discomfort won out. I rang the call bell and within a couple of minutes he was at my bedside. He stepped out to get the needed supplies and by the time he returned I had struggled to roll on my good side. When he moved in to do the deed he mentioned very casually; “You are a sun worshiper, no tan line, very cool.” An advantage to being a bottom is I didn’t mind the nurses sticking a finger up my ass. I hadn’t told any, but as horrendous as the overall suppository experience was this part was actually enjoyable. I was glad the diaper hid the chub caused by having a friendly cute young male nurse do the deed. When he came back and was cleaning me up, he casually asked where it was I sunbathed in the nude. I told him the name of the clothing optional gay campground I had been at before the bike accident. He had never heard of it but asked some questions. Location, size, tents or tailers, pool or natural place to swim, those kinds of things. I had just rolled naked onto my back for him to clean around my genitals and finish putting on the new diaper when he shocked me by asking if the campground had a ‘play area’. I was already a little chubbed but now sprang a boner. He professionally kept at his job and kept asking for details about the play area, including my favorite activities! By now I was deeply embarrassed and blurted; “This line of questioning might not be very professional.” “Oh yeah, Sorry” he blushed and apologized, He finished up and asked if there was anything else I needed before he left. I suggested I would sleep better with the door closed shutting out the light from the hallway. “No problem. Remember to just ring if there’s anything else I can do to help through the night sir.” The gaydar alarm bells had stopped as I was now certain I was being cared for by a cute young gay nurse. I was thankful to have the hall lights blocked, but mostly I didn’t want anyone from the hall seeing me jerking as I called up gay porn on my phone. The young guy wasn’t fooled at all. He went off to other chores, visiting hours ended and the traffic in the hall stopped. He was back to ‘check on me’ about an hour and a half later. He just quietly slipped into my room without knocking. He caught me with my semi in my hand. A bottom on screen was loudly thanking the top who had just bred him a poz load. “Fuck I hope you just knocked me up daddy!” “I know you didn’t ring, but I thought I could check and see if you needed any help.” He gently enquired. Trying and failing to hide my hard on I sputtered my apology as the video sound continued to a new bottom inviting in a different raw poz cock into his negative ass. “Damn! Sorry about this.” “No need to apologize daddy. It’s all normal and natural. That’s why I’m here, offering to help.” “Um, won’t you get in trouble?” “Not if I don’t get caught.” He was confident and cocky. “And I have no intention of getting caught. I certainly won’t chart this.” He laughed. “You ever done this before?” “About a month ago. A big bear, way bigger than you, with two broken ancles. Serviced him fairly regularly for the better part of three weeks.” “Damn, and you didn’t get caught?” “Well not by staff. My daddy wasn’t to pleased when he found out. But when I had him come in to help out, he cooled down. He’s married with kids and knows his once-a-week sex date with me isn’t going to keep me satisfied. Not at my age.” His hand was already jerking me gently. “Fuck, are you kidding?” “Well I know we can’t fuck yet, You broke your pelvis right?” “Yeah” “Why don’t I give you a blow job for tonight. Help get that pressure off.” “Are you sure ..” His mouth was already ingesting my 8-inch shaft. I’d already been edging with the poz porn. Just as the top on screen poz flooded the kid on screen I blew deep down the nurse’s throat. He expertly swallowed every blast. I hadn’t cum in two weeks, so it was a huge load. I get very sensitive after I cum so had to beg him off his ongoing oral ministrations. “Love that big cock daddy. Nice fuckin load!” as he wiped his lips. “Thank you.” “No problem. If you regenerate before my shift ends at 7 a.m. you know where the call bell is.” I slept better than I had since entering hospital, but I was awake at 3 a.m. I had no intention of calling the cute young nurse, but he came in to check on me anyway. “It’s up to you pops, but if you want to suck on this I won’t complain.” His hard six inches stuck out over the top of his scrubs held down by his sizable balls. I leaned to his side of the bed, and he pushed it into my mouth. I didn’t have to do much more that suck, he gently kept the fucking action going. I was now fully exposed and hard again as well. He went to work on my cock which was an awkward contortion, but his aim rarely missed my mouth and throat. Just as I exploded in another orgasm down his throat, he flooded my mouth with his sweet young sperm. If I had slept well before, I slept even better now. The first voice I heard on awaking was his, “Hey sleepy head. My shift has ended, I’ll see you tonight.” And he bent down and kissed me on the forehead.

So do I! Absofuckinlutely!

Re read again! So fuckin hot 🔥 We all know this story continues with the creation of two more poz pigs. Thing is, it's so well written I'm craving more from this author.

Brin then on please!

The next day the four of us set out the opposite direction on the lake. We paddled through two lakes and muscled our way through 3 very challenging portages. In the middle of the destination lake was an island with a very exclusive high end resort. The porn star was greeted as we paddled up to the docks by a handsome man dressed in classy white shorts and an open flower pattern shirt showing off his perfectly sculpted chest and eight pack. He was carrying a clip board. The two embraced and shared a passionate kiss. When the hitchhiker and I reached the dock the porn star asked the wanna be sex worker if he was serious about getting trained. "Fuck man didn't yesterday prove that?" He wined. "You've been fucked by mostly fit guys and verile young men. If you're serious you need to let any guy use your aas. There are sixty five guys here today for a fishing tournament. Over lunch a severely handicapped 59 year old will breed you in front of the lunch crowd. You need to convince him he's the best sex partner you've ever enjoyed in your life. Then your ass is open season for anyone else for the rest of the afternoon. Take six loads from average to ugly guys and the other three of us will offer our mouths and asses to satisfy this crowd. " "Fuck me man, you're serious aren't you? " a little less winy. The porn star; "I 'm totally serious. The question is, are you?" "I'll certainly give it my best try. Where's the dining hall." As we entered there were long tables full of noisy men eating with gusto. To one side there was a raised stage with a wheelchair bond man severly twisted with some kind of paulsee. The hitchhiker quietly turned to me; "Holy fuck. Is that him? Are they kidding?" I just looked at him dubiously. Everyone was hushed and the handsome guy with the clip board announced the lunch time entertainment and afternoon activities for anyone interested in participating. The crowd went wild with cheers. The hitchhiker looked scared shitless as he was introduced to the stage. Then he tried to look brave as he leaned in to kiss the wheelchair bound man. This kiss seemed awkwardly long but was clearly becoming more and more passionate. The handicapped man whispered in the hitchhiker's ear and the hitchhiker slipped out of his speedo offering his cock to the other's mouth. When the hitchhiker was hard he started undressing the handicapped guy. Quite profrunctorally to start, but with each button and article of clothing he was more erotic. Finally the guy in the chair was naked and again he whispered into the wanna be escorts ear . The hitchhiker ever so gently and tenderly lifted the other out of his chair and laid him on the floor. Every step checking to be sure the handicapped man felt safe. Both on the floor now moved in for the most tender kiss yet. The audience clearly moved with emotion gently sighed. Both naked men moved into a full body embrace and now the hitchhiker was whispering in the handicapped man's ear. The hitchhiker moved down to the other's ass and from the moans was giving much pleasure. After a time he squatted over the handicapped man's face and was getting his own ass reamed. The crowd was getting very excited. While his ass was being serviced he leaned forward and took the others cock in his mouth. It was not long until the other's average size cock was hard. The hitchhiker took this as the cue to sit on the handicapped man's raw cock. The look of delight as that raw cock sank into his ass was priceless and the crowd went wild. As he rode with more vigor he bent over to share a deep kiss. When he sat back up, cock to the hilt up his ass he was stroking his own hardon like there was no tomorrow. He was soon blasting his load all over the handicapped man's twisted torso and face. At this point the most animalistic moan cry came from the breeder and his entire body convulsed twice as much as normal. The two shared another long passionate kiss before the hitchhiker stood, bent his ass to the crowd and forced some of the fresh load out of his ass. As he jumped off the stage he caught a finger of cum and ass juices and stuck it in his mouth. He proceeded to the fattest man he could find in the room. Crawled between his legs, fished out the tiny cock and orally serviced it. It never got very big but he lay on his back on the table and had the guy missionart fuck and breed him in the middle of the cheering crowd. This aggressive hunting out of average, old and ugly guys continued until his ass was dripping with seven loads. Then the four of us were hearded like domestic animals out to the fish cleaning table where the rest of us were stripped and all four bent over as lines of various sized cocks formed up behind us. The first raw cock to plunge into me had no lube. Three dry humps and he blasted a load large enough to lube me for hours. I didn't need to worry about this because over the next two hours 16 loads painted my guts. We compared notes on our paddle back to camp. The porn star lost count at 25 breedings, The escort knew he'd receive 29. The guy with the clip board had kept track for the hitchhiker and as he was the last to flood his wrecked ass assured him he'd hosted all 65 of the raw cocks and collected 53 breedings. The wannabe escort had also raw fucked 10 very overweight guys while his own ass was being used. He'd initiated these fucks to prove he was serious, he wanted to sexually satisfy any man in any way they wanted. When back at camp we each downed our own micky of scotch and passed out without dinner. Over breakfast the next day the escort asked if the hitchhiker was forgetting something. The hitchhiker confessed he probably was but for the life of him he had no idea. The escort grinned saying, "You've paid royally to breed my ass. But you haven't claimed my sexual services yet. Did you loose interest in this booty?" They started with a passionate kiss but very soon the hitchhiker's raw cock was in the escorts beautiful ass. Having bred the escort he next bred the porn star, so he had little spunk left when he bbed me. This didn't stop him from giving his best most vigorous pounding. After lunch we packed up our camps and paddled off the lake. I see the escort and porn stars prolific work often when I'm surfing the net for porn. Every now and then the hitchhiker and I get together and he fucks me out of gratitude for picking him up and introducing him to his successful sex work career. He makes a good living as a bi escort. He tells me all his encounters with men are bb even when he's fucking threesomes with straight couples. He supplements his good income doing the odd film as part of the biforia stable of actors. He still refers to himself as straight. Lol!

"sometimes the subconscious makes decisions for us." What a great line in a fuckin hot 🔥 and awesome story. My subconscious made a similar decision about 20 years ago. Difference is I knew before leaving home I wanted to get knocked up with that nights bathhouse visit. I found a newly poz guy with a huge viral load. He was reluctant but relented and entered me without protection. He kept telling me he didn't want to cum in my ass. I did everything I could to make sure he would and succeeded. I left the bathhouse wondering on the one hand, why the fuck did I do that? On the other hand realizing that had been the best fuck of my life and how proud of myself for fallowing through with such a hair brained plan. Within a week and a half I awoke with what I knew was the fuck flu. Your line captures what I've been realizing and growing more and more comfortable with over the years. Fuckin A, awesome story man! Beautifully written ! The subconscious needs what the subconscious needs and no good sense is going to get in it's way. 💊 unprotected 🍑 magnet for ☠️🍆 &☣️☣️☣️☣️☣️☣️☣️💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦💦 I so look forward to reading more of your great story telling!

I love the sex tap of Joe Somebody deflowering Kyle Wild. It's one of those porn clips I go back to over and over again. Kyle chokes on Joe's big cock and has such an inocent tear in his beautiful pleading big brown eyes. The faceshots are so frequent and beautiful, especially as he grimaces to take Joe's big raw cock up the ass. Even though it's probably not the case I always believe Kyle is loosing his anal virginity. So fuckin hot. I came across a Squirt profile in a neighboring city that instantly got my attention. The profile pic is his naked front torso, chin to just above his cock. Amazing yoga fit 52 year old Indian. So much like a similar shoot of Kyle Wild. I struck an instant boner. If this young guy in a neighboring town has a Kyle cute face I suspect being with him will be like magically being in that sextape. Accept unless it's a mutual bb flip fuck I don't want Joe's roll. I read on. He's a naturist. Big plus for this nudist. And he does yoga and erotic message. I quickly read his reviews. They all got my juices flowing. Versitil6e with hints of bareback. All reviews are glowing ... both his message and sexual skills. I send an initial hello chat, 'he looks sexy and I'm interested in a message. ' I suspect with the age difference he might ignore me. He doesn't and sends a greeting. I open my private pics and ask for his. He's a non'paying member so asks that I send pics in the chat. I ask if there's anything he wants to see in particular. I let him know I have lots. 'Your most risqué. ' Bingo. I like this guys choice. I send a pic of me nude, full frontal on a beach, one of a big cock in my mouth, nothing hiding my face, a raw cock in my ass, and the aftermath of my ass with cum dripping out my hole. I've had this blatantly bb display end chats on Squirt before.I'm anticipating he could block me. Not this guy. Bingo, he loves them ... says I'm fuckin hot. My body floods with happy endorphins! I query, any free upcoming 'erotic message ' appointments? I don't even consider asking his prices. If I can be naked with his beautiful body price is no issue. He's right back to me, ' 3 p.m. day after tomorrow ' and sends me the address. Fuckin A! I can barely keep my mind on anything for the next two days. I clean out and give myself lots of time to get to his place. No way I'm going to risk being late. I park on the street as instructed and find my way to the basement suite entrance on the back of the house. Simple, modern, incredibly tidy apartment. He welcomes me wearing only a beautiful surong which compliments his beautiful dark skinned dancer body. If it's at all possible he has a more inocent cute face than Kyle. His genuine ear to ear smile with perfect teeth relaxed me instantly. And his big saucer, like warm brown eyes look deep into my soul. 💯 % of his attention is on me and he wants to be certain I know it with every cell and fiber of my being. As he leads me into his message room he drops his wrap. A flawless bubble but dusted with fine black hair draws me in. The room is decorated with a simple Indian theme and a gentle curle of smoke rises from insence in the corner. Soft cytar music plays. I'm invited to sit in a huge cushion chair which embraces me and offered a cup of jasmine tea. I feel invited into the womb of creation! We chat very casually with lots of comfortable silence while we sip our tea. He's been sitting cross legged on the floor and now stands offering to help me to my feet. I'm invited to strip. Would I like him to give me privacy, stay and watch, or perhaps he could undress me? Da, i chose the last you probably guessed. He started by gently running his hand over my hairy chest. I always have extra buttons undone. Each of my nipples were gently tweaked. Great start! He slowly undid the rest of my buttons clearly exploring and inspecting with delight my hairy torso, clearly no judgement of my slightly bulging dad belly, in fact quite the opposite. He kissed it. My shirt was folded and placed to the side. He complimented my tan as he unfastend my shorts and as they dropped to the floor he nodded in approval; "Fuck yeah, comando and no tan line." One of his hands caressed my fuzzy bare ass the other my swiftly clubbing cock. "Mmmmmm, so tempting to go right to the sex, but you came for the message. " his soft,slightly accented warm voice. "I came for both to be perfectly honest. " He gently kissed me on the lips and said "Then is it OK if I start by giving this magnificent cock a blowjob?" I nodded but he hadn't waited for my reply. His luscious lips were already moving my foreskin to expose my sensitive cock head. My God he was talented. My full 7.5 inches was soon deep in his throat. Unlike Kyle, he seemed to have no gag reflex. Frequently his inquisitive eyes found mine seeking reassurance he was giving me a good time. Reassured he took firm grasp of my two ass cheeks and coached me to deep throat face fuck him. The harder I fucked the more he sucked and leaned into it with his entire upper body. "Oh, fuuuccckk, yeeaaaahhhh!" I blasted deep onto his tonsils. He guzzled down every drop! He took the longest time easing my cock out and gently licking it clean. Then he gracefully motioned for me to climb on the message table. He was rock hard and it was so tempting to ignore his instructions and return the favor but I climbed on the table. "Don't worry, you'll get all of this later. Now that you've released your pressure just try to relax and let me do all the work. " Try was the key word. It was challenging as his hard cock kept ending up brushing against my hands as he worked his way up down and around my naked body. I finally decided I had permission to grab hold as it so often was dangled by my open hand. He moaned his appreciation. When he stood at my head to expertly work the knots out of my shoulders he noticed my reaching open mouth and guided it in so I could suck as he worked. We both knew this was a bit counter productive to me relaxing, but what the fuck, the game was more than on. Eventually he pulled his cock out, moved back to my feet and started working them, up the back of my legs, my ass cheeks, fuckin A, yes he was now rimming my hairy hole. When he climbed on the table I prepared for a fuck, but no, copious amounts of oil were poured all over my back and he used his full torso to rub it in. I couldn't imagine being hornier and more full of anticipation. Lying full against my back his hard cock tucked in between my ass cheeks, his strong heart beat on my back, he began to whisper in my ear. "This is my favorite part of erotic message. Normally I give the guy options. I can just finger message his hole, perhaps add tounge fucking. If he wants I can play safe and suit up with an ultra thin condom. I can spice that up with a special ribbed condom for a unique sensation. I even have a cruel condom for the masochist. But I know exactly what you want." His hand then directed his raw cock head to peirce my outer ring. He knew just how long to wait before pushing in deeper, and my ass soon took control and sucked his cock in balls deep. At this stage I immediately feel relief from the initial pain. He let me relish the feel of his hot raw cock in my hole for a moment and then proceeded with my rectal anal cock message. After ten minutes he climbed off the table and invited me to lye back on a fuck bench in a convienient walk in closet. "With your permission I can video tap this portion so you have a hot vid to add to your squirt.org. He may have seemed inocent and cute, but as a business man he was a shark. A man eating shark in whose jaws I was more than willing to submit. He mounted my willing ass and for the next half hour pounded me relentlessly as I begged for more. The change of colour started in his upper chest and shoulders and then his beautiful face began to contort. "Fuck yeah man. Give it to me. Flood my hungry ass." And flood he did with massive pulses that went on and on. I began to wonder if he would ever finish. Then he collapsed totally spent on top of me panting and catching his breath for a full 5 minutes. "I don't normally ask this, but you are such a hot sexy awesome fuck, might you consider flip fucking me. I'd love to record it. " " Da, let me think. ... What's to think about? Keep the cameras rolling you sexy little bugger. " We exchanged places and as I placed my raw cock at his sweet hole I was so fuckin turned on I was afraid I'd shoot my wad before or as I pushed in. I was then distracted as he asked for lube. I didn't see any so dropped to eat his ass and fill it with spit. He was grinning from ear to ear as I reimerged and popped my sizable cock head in. He struggled with this for just a moment. Then his hole opened and sucked my raw cock in to the hilt. "Can I call you daddy?" "Sure " "Fuck me daddy, oh yeah, fuck me with that beautiful raw daddy cock. " He could tell I wasn't going to last long and urged me over the edge; "Yeah that's it daddy, cum in my brown Indian hole. Breed me with your fucking hot daddy seed. .... Fuck yeah. That's it. Plow it deeper into me. Fuuccckkk yeeaaaahhhh!" He didn't wait for me to collect myself, jumping up, laying me on the fuck bench and quickly breeding me again.. He then led me into his huge four man shower, attentively wash me down and fucked and bred me yet once again. After the second wash down I was led back to the message table and very professionally rubbed down until every muscle in my body was totally fluid and relaxed. Every joint in my body felt like jelly as I got in my car. Two days later the edited version of our sex tape arrived in my email. Everything on the fuck bench and the shower breeding were all included. I shared the video with a couple of my fuck buddies before posting it to my squirt.org. My Brazilian friend was amazed this guy lived and operated in his town. He demanded I give him the guys contact information to line up the next open appointment.

"You fuckin let all those fat slobs breed your aas. How the fuck much must they have paid you. I can't believe what I just saw." The hitchhiker was screaming as he ran down into the escorts camp that had just been the set of the most awesome bb orgy porn shoot I could ever imagine. The escort turned to the porn star; " Sorry these guys have been camped back there for the last couple days. I might have encouraged them to spy on us." "No prob bro." Responded the porn star. " I saw them hiding up there when our plane landed. I figured if you were cool and the boss didn't see or know ... no harm. Besides the bigger the horny audience watching me fuck the better ." "Tell me you'd only let them do that to you for the money. That was fuckin sick man!" You got it, this was the belligerent hitchhiker. "No man, that was fuckin awesome sex. I told you I went into the sex worker business because I love sex. Man on man sex. He's got a cock, any size any shape, I love pleasuring it any way he wants. I get a load down my throat or in my ass .... bonus. That was fuckin hot awesome sex. And even your straight cock knows it . Look at you strokin like a frisky teenager. " "Straight?! He thinks he's straight? I need that straight boy cock in my mouth. " the porn star was kneeling in front of the hitchhiker in no time, sucking down his hard on. "Come on silver fox... get your cock in this straight ass. We's gotta cool him down. " The escort ate out and spit lubed in the 'straight' ass as I finished getting myself hard. With me pistoning the backside and the porn star's expert oral servicing our straight hitchhiker was giving up his load in no time. The porn star swallowed every drop. The orgasm brought my throbbing cock over the edge and the straight ass was flooded with yet another of my cum loads. Around the campfire that night the hitchhiker did a better job of monitoring his beer consumption, but he didn't monitor his mouth. He sprayed the escort and porn star with every question he could think of about the sex trade and shamelessly made it known he wanted in. He confessed loving sex, and if it took being open to man on man sex to thrive in the industry then so be it. The two were incredibly patient and generous with their answers. And vulnerable with their personal stories. Neither had ever been able to make a long term relationship work. But then again they really loved the freedom of single life. The escort considered himself polyamorus with a deeply loving and caring community. The porn star just loved the fucking party life too much to 'settle down '. Before turning in for the night the hitchhiker swore he wanted the prose to show him the ropes of the industry over our next few days together. He trusted them and would submit to whatever they wanted to subject him to. When they asked if he was serious he said. "I'm in need of a new life. I'm Absofuckinlutely sure." I awoke the next morning to the sound of splashing water in front of our campsite. The escort and porn star were already spit roasting the hitchhiker in knee deep water. Their early morning show ended with each of them breeding him. Then we enjoyed coffee and breakfast and it was my turn to fuck him again. By noon he had drank a load from each of us and had another load planted deep in his ass from all three. He'd also started to learn about drinking piss from the tap and was already a willing slut pig. Not only was he getting his training, he couldn't get enough. He begged for harder deeper fucks. And he pleaded for every load. After lunch we finally put on speedos and the escort led us on a canoe trip down the lake to a portage. At the end of the 2 k portage was a long narrow lake. We paddled it's length and made our way over a more difficult 1 k portage. Around the point on this lake was a primitive camp with three sleeping cabins and a lean to kitchen. A group of 13 scouts and two hunky leaders were in the midst of one of three daily swims when we arrived. It was clear the escort knew the tallest most muscular hairy chested leader by their passionate embrace and deep kiss on greeting. Both had a hand feeling up the other's crotch before the greeting ended. The scout troop was hustled out of the water and made to gather with the four of us. They were told their sexuality lesson for today would be a special opportunity to earn badges in the sexuality sector of their training. The badges on offer would be; 'consent ' , they were reminded they were all old enough to offer sexual consent legally, to achieve the badge they would need to be able to define the concept as well as offer or decline their sexual consent to the satisfaction of their leaders. 'Homosexuality': to achieve this badge they would need to watch or participate in a homosexual sexual activity. 'Breeding' they would need to breed a guys ass since there were no females for miles. And the golden badge of honour, "lose of anal virginity ' , which was pretty self explanatory. The escort informed everyone that the hitchhiker would perform oral sex as well as ass eating and tounge fucking on their two leaders, and then they would both fuck and breed him. Before this demonstration began each scout would be tested on their understanding of the concept of consent and either give or decline their consent to watch the demonstration. All but one of the youngest most immature scouts gave their consent. He was sent down the lake for a solo paddle and told the dinner gong would be the signal for his safe return. He left a little reluctantly. The kitchen lean to was used for the stage. The two hunky leaders stripped, the hitchhiker slipped out of his speedo and the sex demonstration began. You'd have thought the hitchhiker had been sucking cock for years, he dove in with such enthusiasm and confidence. Both men had sizable erections and the cock sucker did gag considerably as he altered from one to the other. He was generating a lot of phlegm, and his eyes were bulging and watering from time to, but he kept right at his job. A well developed precocious older handsome blonde scout was frantically waving his hand. This caught the senior leaders attention so he asked if there was a question. "If that guys giving an oral sex demonstration shouldn't he be sucking at least one of you to completion?" "Good point son. Do we have any volunteers? We"re saving our loads to breed his ass." Most scouts already had their cocks out stroking by now anyway. Two had stripped naked and they stepped forward. The hitchhiker went to work on their young cocks and soon the first was blasting down his throat. He swallowed furiously as load two coated his forehead, nose and cheeks. He started to lick some of this up when a leader suggested he shove his cum covered nose into the other leaders ass and start the anal oral demonstration. Another question arose. "Shouldn't a cocksucking demonstration include 69ing?" The leaders moved into position and sucked each other as the anal oral show continued. After a bit the head leader invited a volunteer to practice what they had just seen and prepare the hitchhiker's ass for fucking by the leaders. One very excited young man bolted forward and dove face first into the hitchhiker's ass. He either had experience or was a fast learner because the hitchhiker was writhing and moaning in extacy in no time. The second lead was first to mount the hitchhiker's ass. While he did so the other leader took another question. "Shouldn't they be using a condom?" The leader answered, "Good question. It shows you've been paying attention in health class sex Ed. It's really an important part of concent. If you want your partner to wear a condom then you have the right to ask that." Speaking to the hitchhiker next; "Do you concent to take my friend's cock raw?" "Fuck yeah man. It's the only way I want it. " The leader addressed the troupe again. "In tomorrow's lesson we can cover why so many gay men have switched back to bareback. For today let's just keep the raw play going. Of course you don't have to participate if you don't consent." The fuck had intensified and the leader asked his bottom. "I'm ready to cum. Where do you want my load?" "In my ass man. Breed me .... oh fuck yeah .... love the feeling of you unloading deep inside me. Oh fuuuccckk give it to me. " The second leader pulled out and the first leader was in and wasted no time pounding. "If someone plays with my ass I won't take long." The porn star dove in with his mouth like a dirty shirt . The leader loved this and soon cried "Fuck me!" The porn star needed no further encouragement and a stunning sandwich fuck was under way. When the leader blasted in the hitchhiker his anal contractions milked an orgasm out of the porn star. "Ok scouts. Two lines for the breeding badge. You are welcome to breed whichever ass has been prelubed with cum". Four lined up behind the hitchhiker. Five got behind their leader. All cocks had been well primed by this point and in quick order both bottoms had received two more breeings. At this point the escort and porn star opened up the action by feltching loads from both bottoms. My ass was primed with cum lube feltched by the escort. His ass was lubed by the porn star and now four of our asses were on offer for the ',breeding badge. ' i don't know how many scouts took part, or how many loads were dumped in asses. I do know I enjoyed the pleasure of five young men blast breeding me. Any control of the orgy was lost at this point other than to get the golden loose of anal virginity badge one of the two leaders needed to witness themselves or the escort, or porn star breeding the young man. 10 offered their asses. Three were eliminated because the leaders had fucked and bred the young guys prior to this camp. These three had no virgin ass left to offer. They'd still get the badge. Most of the other seven wanted the escorts load. He gave three breedings. The head leader two and the others one each. Now a true free for all ensued. True to their age these young men were horny and regenerated fast. Fucking, sucking and feltching filled the camp. I took on seven more breedings and dumped a few loads along the way. The hitchhiker was drenched in cum from head to toe. He looked to exhausted to discern if he was happy or not. All participants quickly headed into the lake for a swim before the kitchen was tidied and a cooking crew started dinner preparations.

The next day the escort asked very politely for us to stay hidden at our campsite while he 'entertained' some clients. We were confused so he explained. "I have a couple of wealthy clients who own float planes. They actually paid me to be here for the week, very, very generously I might add. The deal is they fly in this afternoon between 1 and 5 with a porn star, a few of their friends and a film crew. We're going to use the afternoon for a porn shoot. They sent a message that this afternoon's weather is perfect for it and I assured them my tan is seamless and my island is perfect for the shoot. I purposely didn't mention you guys as I knew it would kill the deal. Sorry to ask this favour's, but can you just lie low while they are here?" "Fuck man, but I want to watch. " it was the hitchhiker's winy voice. The escort laughed." I can't make you do anything for me . But if you do sneak a peek be sure not to be seen. You didn't hear me say this but just suspecting we have a secret audience will up the 'hotness value' for me. Just don't get caught and fuck this up for me. This could prove very lucrative for my sex worker business." You can be sure we found a very good hiding place with an excellent view before those planes landed. There were actually three planes with four guys in each plane. The naked escort greeted each plane load as they disembarked close to shore in the shallow water. The first was clearly the film crew with all their equipment. The second was four very large overweight men probably aged between 55 and 70. Was this an audience? we wondered toourselves. The third was a big beautiful bear of a man and two other very heavy set older guys. All three were heavily tattooed, very high quality tattoos over most of their bodies. We assumed the porn star must be the last passenger to disembark. He was tall, slim, muscular, and also beautifully tattooed. His viking hair style tied at the back in a pony tail. His handsome face and smile exuded confidence. Our escort greeted each guy with a warm familiar hug . The porn stars hug was prolong with a deeply passionate kiss. We wondered how often they had fucked and whispered we'd need to search the net, certain we'd find at least on of their porn films when we got back to civilization. Little time was waisted as all 13 toasted with champagne before the filming began. Escort and porn star were captured naked wrestling in the water. The planes had been moved out of the view of the cameras. The porn star mounted the escorts shoulders just before being carried out and eased onto a convienient fucking rock. The escort kneeled between his legs and a couple of the cameras moved in for closeups of the expert oral sex. We were close enough to hear the porn star's moans of appreciation. A number of oral positions were used including 69, and it was clear the two participants weren't just performing but enjoying awesome sex and each other. Soon enough fingers were exploring holes, asses were being eaten and we assumed some great tounge fucking was being captured by the closest cameras. At this point it was not clear who would be first to bottom, we suspected flip fuck and knew this act would follow soon. Next came a chasing scene with two magnificent hard cocks bouncing around in wild abandon. We hadn't noticed but the beautifull bear and all the overweight men were naked and making out with each other. Our gorgeous duo ran through the middle of this make out orgy and soon all were following the chase in hot pursuit. Escort caught the porn star back at the original fuck rock, wrestled him onto his back and lifting the porn stars feet over his shoulders impaling his massive raw cock into the vulnerable hole in one quick motion. A vigorous fuck ensued which became obscured from our view by the group of big naked guys crowding in to watch this fuck show emerge. The porn star was howling his delight. "Fuck me big boy. Harder! Deeper! I love your stalion big raw cock. Oh yeah! Give it to me!" Soon one of the most overweight guys slid in behind the escort. We couldn't see for sure but the escorts voice confirmed our suspension. "Fuck yeah man. Give me that raw cock. Fuck my ass daddy. " I had to sush the hitchhiker's whispered complaint; "He's letting that big fat guy fuck him .... my God they must be paying him a fuckin fortune. " The porn stars voice was heard encouraging; "That’s right big daddy, breed his sculpted ass. Fill him with your cream. " Not long after the big guy pushed in and held deep as his tell tale groans of climax were recorded for all posterity. He had no sooner pulled out and backed away then his place at the escorts ass was replaced by the next very heavy set guys face. A close up camera captured the feltch, and another the snowballed load directly into the escorts mouth. "Fuck yeah. Thanks for that tasty load. Oh fuck yeah man. Your turn to fuck and breed my sloppy ass. I need everyone of you to flood me guys. I need all your loads." So one after the other each big fat man took turns breeding the escort as he continued to raw fuck the porn star in a dozen different positions. By now a couple of the film crew were in on the action, sucking available cocks as they continued to film, one even being raw fucked by the beautiful bear. About then the main camera man passed off his camera to an assistant. He quickly stripped, stroked his cock to full mast and plunged into the escort. He was very fit and driving the escort more and more forcefully into the porn star. After a considerable ass slapping fuck he called out; "I'm close, where do you want my load?" "He wants you to add your sperm to the considerable cum soup already in his ass!" Cried the porn star. "Consider it done .... fuuuccckkin hell ... breeding your slutty ass! Arraugh! Fuuuccckk yeah!" Symoltaniously the escort went over the edge finally loading up the porn star. "Fuckin A man. You sure made me work for that while your greedy ass got flooded. Did you even keep track of how much man juice is in your gut." "Fuck, I 'm not sure maybe 5?" "Close, 8 you fuckin cum slut whore ." "Oh he's not done yet. " barked the handsome burly tattooed bear. "On your back slut." The bear's cock was as big or bigger than the escorts. The escort had no trouble accommodating it. As the bear started thrashing away he spoke to the porn star. "What the fuck do you think you're watching. Get that naked cock of yours up inside my empty hole." The porn star dove in with his mouth, we figured to lube the bear, but quickly he stood and pushed in saying damn, "Somebody already filled you with the best lube. How many loads you carrying papa bear?" "Five. Who the fuck do you thinks paying for most of this crazy orgy extraviganza?" Another fuckathon sandwich continued for the next 20 minutes. These three guys had stamina. The bear finally called out "You ready for load eleven slut whore?" "You mean number nine?"moaned the escort. "Your ass is so wrecked and full you didn't even notice me adding two more loads. Fuuccckkk. Aurrrg! Shhhiiiittttt! There's number 3 from me, ten all together. " Then the bear barked at the porn star; "I fuckin should withhold your pay if you can't deliver you useless piece of shit top." "Can 't deliver? Who can't deliver?! I've already pumped 3 loads into your big fat hairy ass you bitchy bear. Oooooooo .... yeeaaaahhhh! Fuuuccckk! There's number four. That brings you to two less than this cum slut whore!" The porn star and escort high fived. All the men that had arrived by float planes, save the porn star climbed back into the planes and took off down the lake. ... to be continued.

I hope some guy saw me take the load and slides right in to raw fuck and hopefully deliver the next anonymous load.

I find #1 works best. It can take patience, but in my experience guys in backrooms want it completely anonymous. If they want it, I just let them take control of my ass and hopefully pump it full of cum. My ass up position tells them everything they need to know. I'm a no cocks refused, no questions asked cum dump. Nothing feels better or more powerful than a total stranger unloading in my willing and pro offered ass.

I heard the escorts sing song voice as I noticed his canoe slicing through the crystal mirror surface of the morning lake. He was heading to our campsite. "Good morning silver fox daddy. I hope you slept half as well as I did. Mmmm, mmmm, the erotic dreams your sperm in my ass inspired. I can write a dozen new porn scripts. " I gently called back; "I was so spent I slept like a baby. And our drunken baby is still asleep. " I encourage the escort to lower his voice with a finger to my lips. He was now ashore and spoke more quietly. "Speaking of which, I brought a thermos of freshly brewed coffee to help with his hangover. You want some." "Thanks, I hadn't gotten to that yet. " As we silently enjoyed our first cup and the beautiful wilderness view of the early hours, the zipper on my tent opened and out crawled the naked hitchhiker with a raging hard on. The escort was first to speak; "Well you can't be too drunk to emerge with that beauty. Why not come over here. I'll pour you some coffee and give you some relief with my mouth all at the same time. " "Thanks, I'll take the coffee. But remember, I want to unload this in your statuesqe ass." It was my turn to speak; "Hmmm, he remembers what we were talking about. He couldn't have been as drunk as he seemed. " "Oh, I remember all right." He said as he did a beautiful full body stretch and yawn. "I have been thinking I was being drunk and selfish. Of course it's only fair I'd only get your ass if I was willing to give up mine. " There was surprise in the escorts voice; "Hold on cowboy, be careful what you're offering. " "Yeah, I know. You're huge. Besides, I owe ... what do you call him ... silver fox a turn first, if he wants one. We only make one trip through this life and I don't want to pass up a new experience, it may not come my way again. Please don't take this the wrong way silver fox , but I'd rather start small, or smaller, 'cause your cock is a considerable size when I think of taking it up there." I laughed; "No offense taken. Besides I'd love a chance to take your cherry ... your anal virginity. You do realize non of us have condoms out here." "Oh pops ... I'm a young cheating straight dude ...I don't go anywhere without protection ... it's the only way to land the women. But don't worry, I want the 'full meal deal' if I'm gonna do this. Raw cock fuckin my ass and the feel of you ejaculating deep inside me. And after pops has broken me in I swear I'm going to take your stalion cock and escort load. I'm more than willing to service you for the honour of breeding such a fuckin hot masculine stud." "Well silver fox, looks like we should get this one drunk more often if he wakes up this inspired. " said the escort. Nothing happened right away. We had a very leisurely breakfast, lazily paddled around the lake, even went for a bit of a naked hike and picnic lunch before someone suggested it was time for a skinny dip. We had a good natured wrestle and frolic in the refreshing water. When I felt myself getting excited I slipped in behind the hitchhiker hugging him from behind. He felt my cock bumping his backside and reached down to give it a good natured squeeze saying, "Sure! This seems as good a time as any. " Then chequed with the escort. "Are you OK if we do this now?" The escorts face grinned like a Cheshire cat and I soon found his growing member snaking between my legs. The hitchhiker; "I guess that's a yes?" The escort; "Water makes great lube. " The head of my hardon breached the hitchhiker's hole. "Fuck ... that hurts ... pull out please!" The escort calmly coached; "Just breath easy. Don't panic, daddy knows what he's doing. Just breath with me." Slowly the hitchhiker's panic subside and he began to match the escorts rhythm. My attention was consumed by breathing myself as the super hard stalion cock started to invade my vulnerable hole. "That’s it silver fox, breath with us." Soon the hitchhiker's ass sucked my cock in balls deep. "Fuck yeah, fuck me pops." The escort chose this moment to plunge more deeply into me. I gasped to accommodate him, but his deeper and deeper thrusts pounded my raw member more deeply into the hitchhiker. Soon neither of us could get enough. "Fuckin awesome pops. This is so fuckin amazing. Nothing so fuckin wrong has ever felt so fuckin right. Fuck my straight ass man, fuck me ..." The water was stirred into quite a furious commotion as our sandwich fuck continued. My breathing became more ragged and the hitchhiker noticed the familiar theme. "Yeah pops, you're getting close I can tell ... don't hold back ... give it to me. " I questioned between panting "Where ... do you want me ...to . . cum ?" "Breed me pops. Don't pull out. I need you to cum in me .... yeah .... fuckin A ... yeah .... just like that ." After my five convulsions in the hitchhiker's ass the escort whispered in my ear. "You got him loosened up and lubed ,let me take your place. " As I pulled out the hitchhiker said, "Fuck, not yet pops. I love you in there. " He hadn't finished these words and the escorts massive head had breached his hole. As he realized what was about to happen panic set in and he cried; "Fuck No! Not now. I'm not ready!" "Just breath with me, we've got this " the calm escort voice coached. "Oh Fuuccckkk me. " "That’s the plan ... you needn't think I'm missing out on this freshly picked cherry. You're giving up your ass virginity to both of us. That's the plan you laid out before breakfast. " "Ok fuck, but promise me you 'll go slow. That thing feels like it's ripping me appart. " "Just breath in, breath out ... long calm breaths. ... that's it baby, just let me work it in. It's gonna feel better when it's deeper .... yeah, you got this. " "Oh my fuckin God. How did that happen? You feel amazing in there. FUCK. I need you to fuck me. " And fuck they did. At first from behind in the water. Then doggie style in the shallow water, then missionary on the shore. "Fuck me man. Fuck me harder, harder. I can't get enough!" I could tell the escort stalion was getting close to climax, so could the hitchhiker. "No, don't cum yet. I need more, don't stop. The escort drove in deep and threw his head back. "Fffuuucccckkkkk!!!!" growled out from the depths of his toes. The hitchhiker had a hands free climax and the two took three full minutes to regain their equilibrium. When he finally stood up he said "Holy fuckin shit! That was amazing! I know I'm still straight, or bi or fuck it something, but that was bar non the best fuckin sex I've ever had. Holy fuckin God. I'm straight and I've got two fresh loads in my ass ... I love it .... I've never felt more powerful and free. God damn I love fuckin sex! Both your loads ... awesome! Thank you!" .... to be continued.

After a day in the fresh air and so much sex the beers were going down pretty smoothly. My hitchhiker was tipping them back quickly and was soon pretty drunk. He was full of questions for the gay escort and too uninhibited by the alcohol to censor himself. The escort just ignored some of the ruder questions passing them off with a smile. The comment that took the hitchhiker most by surprise was when he assumed most guys would get bred by the escort. The escort casually and proudly respond. "There's a place in my add that refers to safety practices. Mine reads, 'anything goes'. That tells clients I'm ok with bareback including giving or taking loads . 10% of my clients want vanilla, hand jobs, blowjobs that kind of thing. 70% want this big tool raw in their ass. For most that means they want me to breed them ... not all. And I'm happy to oblige. 20 % want to fuck and breed this beautiful body. Not only do I give them their money's worth I love taking their hot pounding and sexy loads. Of the vanilla guys I suck down lots of loads. I fuckin love fresh cum in me!" "Hhooollly fuuk!" the hitchhiker slurred "Soo caan I breed ya riight nnowww?" "Well first off I thought you were straight " "Isth jus se ... se ... sexth!" "Secondly I think you're too drunk. " the escort laughed. "I .... au .... I caaannn ge ith upper. I'm nooottt toooʻoo drruuun" "Well third you'd have to pay me." "H ... hhhee diiidn' pay ya." "Yeah that was a freebie. They remind me it's not all business. I'm not a sex machine and sometimes I just love sex for the sake of sex. I knew the moment I saw this gorgeous silver fox I wanted to plant my six day load deep inside him. And before the end of tomorrow I fully intend he'll breed me. Gratis! You on the other hand must pay for the privilege. If not with money then with services. " "Seerrrvv , I Caan do .... whhaaa seerrv" "Oh, your ass. Maybe your mouth will do if you're good. " "I ... I ... nooo gaayyy " "It's not gay. It's just sex. " he teased his cock hard. "I ... I don ha mmoonnee." "Then tell me which gets this" manhandling his hardening cock," your ass or your mouth?" The hitchhiker lurched towards the escort, crawled between his legs and took the tip of the mammoth cock into his mouth. The escort good naturedly pushed him off and laughed , "No my friend. You're too drunk for me to negotiate with you in good conscience. Let's get you to bed and sobered up. We can close this transaction in the morning. " The escort helped me load him in our canoe, paddle back to our site and tuck him into bed. Promising to bring the canoe back in the morning the escort had a second thought. "I wasn't kidding about offering you my ass silver daddy. I'd love to sleep with your load in my ass. What do you say?" He leaned against a nearby tree and presented his sculpture worthy ass. "Eat it out daddy , get it ready for your beautiful raw cock." I ate like the banquet that was being presented. He moaned and groaned his pleasure. Then I fingered his hole to my hearts content. With three fingers stretching his gorgeous hole I added my tongue. His sphincter pulled my tongue in deep. "Fuck daddy, you deserve an Olympic medal in tounge fucking. Why don't they offer that sport?" My tounge started to get tired and I stood to move in for the grand finally. "Yeah silver fox, fuck me, fuck me now. Breed my starving ass!" He had no trouble taking my swift entry and the fuck was on. I apologized; "I'm not a great top, sorry . I probably won't last long. " "No need to apologize, your fuckin hot sperm painting my guts and marinating through my sleep is the goal. For me it's like a sleep sedative and gives me fuckin erotic dreams. Besides that young buck is going to give me a great ride tomorrow once I've had my fun with him. .... listen to me blather on ... less talk, more fuck." His banter had helped hold me off uncharacteristically long. Now I began to worry I wouldn't be able to cum. I didn't need to worry. He knew just what to say. "Yeah that's a great fuck daddy! I love your raw cock deep inside me. Give me all you've got. Breed me deep daddy. Yeah give it to me. Yeah, yeah yeah that's it. Fuuccckkk, I can feel you spraying, hosing my gut walls with that beautiful big daddy load. Fuck yeah. Fuckin awesome. Thank you daddy silver fox. Thankyou!" I was totally spent. We fell in the lake for a quick refresher and he swam off to his island with my babies swimming in his ass. I slept like a baby. .... to be continued

It was a gorgeous evening for sitting around the campfire naked, listening to the loons, telling stories and drinking beer. Our host got into the story of how he settled on his current work. He was trained in modern dance and supplemented that income by waiting tables. He loved dance, especially erotic dance, and hated waiting tables. He came across an add looking for nude male models and started to develop a bit of a name and portfolio. Then he was contacted by ERIC VIDEOS in Paris and flown over to make a few demos. Since he loves sex, and especially bb his auditions went very well. They started him on a contract to make one film per month. He loved this work but didn't see himself as a career porn star. He felt it didn't allow him to feed his need for artistic expression. Besides he wanted a more lucrative income. During this period he continued to wait tables but grew more and more distainful of the work. Then he got a creative break in modern dance that sparked his creative juices. He was hired to workshop a dance with a gay dance director. He was to dance with a talented beautiful young gay twink. The commission was to create a dance to bring to life a modern composition celebrating the emerging sexual freedom of barebacking. Even though it didn't pay well this project had all the elements to stimulate all of his creative juices . He couldn't wait to get started. The first day the director, twink and he met they simply sat around in jeans and tee shirts and listened to the beautiful evocative music and lyrics. Then they talked about the emotions and sensations which were evoked. The director asked frank and personal questions about the dancers experience professionally and personally. He looked at both their photo portfolios, asked about their comfort level with nudity as they performed and even asked about their personal sexual proclivities. Both were very open about their involvement in the bb community and confessed this topic had attracted them to this particular project. If they could advance the bb cause, they were in. Day two of workshopping they stripped down and put on skimpy flesh colored speedos. They started trying out different moves to parts of the recording. It was a long and tiring day. After a weekend break the director started the day by praising their work and the look of their bodies together. He confessed that something wasn't working for him. Would they be okay trying many of the same dance movements but totally naked today? Just to try it out. Neither had any issue and were soon moving through the erotic dance stark naked. All three agreed this was much better. Day 4 of workshopping the director wanted to try turning up the sexual nature of the dance. He wanted the twink to silmulate giving the Adonis a blowjob. The performance would be in a gay venue and he was certain he could take this creative liberty. They had practiced and tried this simulated blowjob a few different ways but it looked and felt lame. In frustration the twink finally asked if he could try something. Out of desperation the director agreed and in no time the twink was giving his co-star an actual blowjob. The beautiful cock was worked into full erection and everyone was delighted with the results. There was only one day left to workshop the peice and the director arrived inspired. The dance would build to the magnificent blowjob and then the Adonis would lift the twink to ride on the erection like a saddle. The rest of the dance would simulate fucking until the final chord when the dancers would cry out in fake simultaneous ejaculations as the stage would go dark. This would give the dancers a quick moment to pull on their speedos for the lights to come back up and the final bow. The night of the performance the audience was gay men and a couple fag hags. There was great excited tension before the show. The lights dimmed and the two beautiful naked dancers emerged on stage with the opening instrumental accompaniment. The performance went flawlessly and the audience was on the edge of their seats when the blowjob section arrived. The audience gasped, but were clearly impressed with the erection and twink riding it around the stage in mock fuck. That's when things took a turn. Off dance script the twink reached down and maneuvered the raw erection into his hole. Simulated fuck had suddenly become real bb fuck, right in front of the audience's eyes. Our Adonis had leaned into the twinks ear to ask if he was sure. The twink just nodded his head and groaned in sync with the suggestive lyrics. The Adonis took that as a yes and continued to dance and fuck. He felt like he was making love to everyone in the room. The audience was spellbound. The air was electric with sexual energy. The climax of the music was building and the two dancers orgasmed simultaneously. Adonis breeding the twink and twink spraying all over his partners chest and face. The stage did not go dark as the audience erupted into a standing ovation. It was in that euphoric moment our campfire host decided he would supplement his career with nude modeling, performing as a bb porn star, erotic dance and stripping ... but he would build his career as a gay bb male escort. He wanted to make his living giving as many men as possible orgasmic pleasure. I was totally honoured that he'd given it to me for free, and I loved the fact his load was marinating in my bowels as he shared this fuckin hot story from his life. ... to be continued.

I awoke the next morning to the hitchhiker's hard raw cock poking at my hole. We had so warn ourselves out the night before that we slept until well after sunrise. We moved out of the car and he did me over the trunk. This fuck was animalistic . It was as if he was full of rage and needed to pound it out. Fortunately I enjoyed him pounding it into me. We moved to a number of positions as this assault lasted 3/4 of an hour. When he finally came inside me he collapsed whimpering "Fuck man, I needed that." Turned out we were beside a stream so we washed off before heading off to pick up our supplies. We lucked out with a launching point into some crown land lakes fairly close by. By noon we were naked picnicking on a small sunny island. His main topic of conversation had been looking for reassurance that getting sucked by me and fucking me didn't make him gay. He kept assuring me this wasn't a put down of me, and that he actually loved the sex, more than he dreamed he could. He just wanted me to assure him I wasn't turning him gay. As I stroked a big boner as I asked if he wanted to suck it. In disdain he blurted, "No fuckin way man. " "Then I don't think you're gay. " I assured, "Unless of course you want me to fuck you?" "Fuck man, stop it. NO WAY I'm letting you put that in my ass. " "Then relax, you're not gay. " This seemed to finally calm him. We finished lunch, enjoyed a skinny dip and paddled on. By late afternoon we found a great campsite and set up our tent. Dinner was simple and easy and after we went for a gentle paddle around an island only 100 feet away. Only then did we see the tent on the far side and a gorgeous naked Adonis of a man emerging from the water. He casually waved hello to us and we paddled closer to share our greeting. He was a 6'4" Greek God of a man with a golden seamless Mediterranean tan, broad shoulders, eight pack, sturdy legs and a stunning uncut cock that hung halfway down to his knees. With his sun bleached shoulder length blond hair and lovely dusting of body hair in all the right places I couldn't ask for more perfection. I apologized for setting our camp so close to his and he brushed my apology off. He'd seen us setting up earlier and chosen not to interrupt us. He'd been camped on this island for the past week and we were the first people he'd seen. He'd loved the seclusion but was actually starting to pine some company. As his hand casually touched his magnificent member he said "Especially gay company. " He looked me in the eye and winked. We were paddling nude and he couldn't miss the fact I was chubbing up. Still fondling himself he asked; "Why don't you let me take care of that for you ? Unless your boy toy minds too much. " I stuttered. "Oh he's not my boy toy." And the hitchhiker blushed: "I'm straight. But can I watch?" I was soon sitting on a rock with this beautiful man between my knees giving me the best blow job ever. It wasn’t long 'til I warned I was very close. He just doubled his efforts and took every drop of my load deep down his beautiful throat. While he was servicing me a finger had found my hole and discerned it's availability. When his throat was clear he spoke, "Can I fuck you? I actually haven't cum all week and I'm thinking your hole would like a flooding. " "Fuck yeah! He loves taking loads!" This was the hitchhiker's cheer. I could tell this God of a man was a professional. He ate and fingered and tounge fucked my hole to the point he knew nothing would satisfy it but his massive erection. He waited until I begged; "Fuck me, just fuck me now, please." He had so prepared my hole that it sucked his raw mammoth meat in with minimal effort. Then he made such tender love to me. Doggie, spooning, missionary, carrying me as he walked! I couldn't imagine another position and he found it. Finally he apologized, "Sorry I need to cum so bad." "Don't apologize, just breed me already." And of course as I spoke I could feel his beautiful warm wet man juice painting my gut walls. This was truly paradise. He was in no rush to pull out and we sucked face for ten minutes until we decided at the same moment it was time for a swim. The hitchhiker joined us and thanked us for the awesome show. Before we left the water we were invited to stay for a campfire He assured us the breeze kept the mosquitoes off the island. To be continued

I recently traveled with a dildo and douching ball kit. I could see two security ladies pull there items out of my bag to check them after they passed through the scanner. The one woman looked horrified and to the other for reassurance. The second looked more experimental, shot me a dirty look and told the first to put the items back and send me on my way. I felt a little embarrassed but reminded myself these are essential items in my healthy sexual self care. Thinking this through helped me find the humour in the situation and I went on my merry way. And yes, I had a great holiday and was nicely cleaned out and opened up for each raw cock my insatiably hungry hairy hole encountered.