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  1. Preliminary remarks: This story is pure fiction! Similarities to real people are purely coincidental, and not intended! Please do not understand this story as a call to share STDs, or to cause other physical and / or mental harm, and also not as a promotion to drug and alcohol consumption! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old (of age according to German law)! Since I have problems writing stories in the English/American language (grammar deficit), I write this story in German, and have it translated by deepl.com! Chapter 3: The ambush (Offtopic: I apologize for the delay, but work and family must come before the hobby). So, where were we? Oh, right, at the bathroom encounter of Karel and Sven, and how my brother stole a dirty load from my best friend that was meant for me. So Karel came naked and wet down the stairs to the first floor, and crept as quietly as he could, jerking his cock to my room. He very quietly opened the sliding door, and listened to see if I was really asleep. When he was sure, he opened the door completely, and didn't even bother to close it again. Since it was very warm, I slept in just retro shorts, no comforter, and as almost always, on my stomach, ass up. I think this actually simplified Karel's plan. Karel, dripping with wetness, continuing to jerk off slowly, crept over to my desk, and grabbing my craft scissors from the top, came over to my bed. In the meantime, my brother had also arrived in the doorway to my room, and was watching the situation. So Karel crept to my bed, crawled carefully on it, and cut with the scissors very carefully the sides of my retro shorts, waved briefly my brother closer, gave him the scissors and whispered to him to put them back on the desk, and then quietly sit down on the office chair. I didn't notice anything because I slept like a rock. Why? I'm usually a light sleeper, and I wake up even when Sven goes to the fridge at night, and my door is firmly closed. Sven obeyed Karel's instructions, and when Karel saw that I didn't move, he continued with his work. He simply folded away the back of my retroshorts, dribbled some of the lube he had brought between my ass cheeks, and spread it on and inside my hole with his index finger. Even with these touches, I strangely didn't wake up. Karel grinned devilishly at my brother, while he was still jerking his cock, kneeling over me, and opened my hole with his other hand. First with one finger, then came some special lubricant again, then with two fingers for a while, then lubricant again, and then with three fingers. Karel apparently had practice opening holes. Finally, after a good 20 minutes of his finger work, he was satisfied, and whispered to Sven, "Your brother's ass cunt is prepared, kneel in front of the edge of the bed, and watch carefully as my poison cock will penetrate naked, and I will give him his first load." Sven obeyed, and looked totally horny, but also jealous of the cock he wanted so much inside him, and my hole. Inch by inch Karel pushed his wand into my asshole, there was no resistance on my part, I was still sleeping like a rock, even when Karel had completely sunk his cock into me, I didn't wake up. Karel started fucking me very carefully, but after 10 times out and in he buried himself completely again and started convulsing. Exhausted, he climbed off me and whispered to Sven, "Viral load one is planted. Do you want to clean my cock?" But Sven was so horny that he didn't hear, or didn't want to hear what Karel had just asked him, my brother immediately climbed up on my bed, and sank his cock into my hole. He lasted maybe a minute, no way longer, and finally shot a mega load into my stretched hole. Sven also quickly got off my bed, looked at Karel, and immediately took care of his cock. After Karel's cock was clean, Karel finally took care of Sven's cock as well. Both whispered to the other at the same time, "A sperm load should never be wasted." What's next? Well the weekend is still young, we'll see in the next episode.
  2. Preliminary remarks: This story is pure fiction! Similarities to real people are purely coincidental, and not intended! Please do not understand this story as a call to share STDs, or to cause other physical and / or mental harm, and also not as a promotion to drug and alcohol consumption! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old (of age according to German law)! Since I have problems writing stories in the English/American language (grammar deficit), I write this story in German, and have it translated by deepl.com! Chapter 2: I can not believe what, how happened So, where were we? Oh, that's right, the nightly bathroom encounter. Well, Karel grabbed Sven by the arm, and pulled him under the shower. Sven immediately got down on his knees, and without prompting, took Karel`s cock into his hungry mouth. Karel was so perplexed, because he had thought otherwise, but within seconds he shot a huge load into Sven`s greedy gullet. After my brother swallowed my best friend's cum load he stood up saying, "Thank you, that was very tasty, I hope there is more of it." Karel was still standing stiff with amazement under the running shower and wasn't really able to answer, or rather, he didn't get time for it, because Sven already shot out with a perverted question, " Is your commercial just fake, or are you really toxic?" Karel was still trying to sort out his thoughts, but he was also desperate to answer so as not to be rude. "Um, yeah, I mean no, the commercial is not fake, I'm really toxic, I don't take medication. And yes, there would be more of it." Sven's answer came like a shot, "Horny, my hungry boy cunt has been waiting for real poz sperm for a long time." and he winked mischievously at Karel while showing him his rear end, spreading his ass cheeks. "I don't know if this is such a good idea, I'm viral." spoke Karel as he was interrupted by my brother Sven. "I know it's just the thing for my cunt. I've been fucked by my classmate for 2 years, at first even against my will. Now I let the guys do it, but with the option for me that I may also, if I ever feel like it, slide over them. And that's where it would be really awesome if I was POZ, and could impregnate all those straight asses." Karel looked at Sven with wide eyes, just shook his head, finally saying, "You're just as much of a perverted, twisted fucker as I am. But I must confess to you, I had planned something different this weekend. Chris has been wiggling his straight ass around in front of my face for ages, and I wanted to crack him now. I abstained from any sexual activity for 2 weeks especially for this." Sven pouted. Karel continued speaking, " You already stole one load from me, the next 3-4 loads have to go into your brother Chris's ass, I have to implement this plan. But I promise you, you will get my babies in the night from Sunday to Monday." Sven looked sad as he asked, "Will I really get your presents then?" "Yes." was Karel's short and curt reply as he crept naked and wet downstairs to Chris' bedroom. To be continued soon.
  3. Karel, my bad but best friend Preliminary remarks: This story is pure fiction! Similarities to real existing persons are purely coincidental, and not intended! Please do not understand this story as a call to share STDs, or to cause other physical and / or mental damage, and also not as a promotion to drug and alcohol consumption! All characters in this story are at least 18 years old (of age according to German law)! Since I have problems writing stories in the English / American language (grammar deficit), I write this story in German, and have it translated by deepl.com! Chapter 1: Introduction and: My best friend meets my younger brother Hello guys, my name is Chris, I'm 22 years old and I'm from Berlin. What is the best way to describe me? Slim with decent muscles (six pack) 1.75 meters tall, 62kg light, blond hair on my head, otherwise hairless. With what I have in my pants, I also do not need to hide, at least no woman has complained yet. Now we come to the far more difficult part, I still have to describe my brother and my best friend... ...until now I never really paid attention to it. Well my little brother's name is Sven, he turned a fresh 18, is like me blond and hairless (must run in the family). He is a little taller than me at 1.82 meters, but only weighs 58kg. That what he has less weight, however, he has more in his pants. My best friend is Karel, he is originally from Prague but has been living in Berlin with his parents for 15 years, he has brown hair and blue piercing eyes, he always shaves off his body hair. I met him 10 years ago when he came to my class. We became friends, did a lot of things together, and realized that our birthday was on the same day - Crazy, right? Karel and I graduated from high school together, and both studied architecture. At 18, Karel started going to McFit to work out. He tried to persuade me over and over again to come along, saying it couldn't hurt me to get some muscles. Well, a year ago he did it, I now also train my body, not as extreme as him, but at least a little bit. Of course, it was not left out that we stood together in the shower, and I could see what dangles there with him. I became envious of the sheer size of his cock. That must be erect at least 22cm, and really thick. He had also gotten a few tattoos over the years, with 18 a black tribial on the left arm with a red central logo, with 19 a green scorpion with red blood drops was added to the right groin, with 20 then the next tattoo, a revolver on the left groin. But the scorpion has surprised me the most so far, because we are both from the zodiac sign Aquarius. But I digress. I wanted to tell how it came about that Karel met my brother. It was the Friday after the birthday of Sven, I assumed that he would once again at some party with friends or in some Berlin club his mischief, as often on the weekend. Our parents (I could rely on them) were in Zurich for the weekend as usual, so we could study in peace. I thought. I want to digress from the topic for a moment, and describe my parents' house. The house has two floors plus a basement. On the first floor there is the spacious eat-in kitchen, the guest toilet right next to the entrance, my parents' bedroom with dressing room and private bathroom, my teenager's room with private bathroom, our father's study, and our mother's study, which was originally Sven's room. This room also has its own bathroom. But Sven preferred to move to the attic because the guest rooms up there were more spacious than his old room. That was on his 16th birthday. We actually have 6 guest rooms, now one is dropped. But that doesn't matter at all, since we rarely have a guest. The guest rooms have one special feature, always two rooms share a bathroom. So, enough about the living situation, let's get back to the actual topic. I had given Karel the room next to my brother, as always when he stayed with me. Sven was never there, until now. We didn't even notice my brother when we brought Karel's clothes upstairs, because Sven was completely too stoned in his bed, and didn't move. Karel and I had made ourselves comfortable in the kitchen to study, drank the one or other beer, when we were overcome by tiredness at about 11 pm. Karel went upstairs and I went to my room. I just managed to undress and fell asleep in my bed. What happened that night I know only from stories. When Karel arrived upstairs in his guest room, he also undressed, then entered the bathroom to take a shower. While Karel was showering, Sven woke up with a full bladder, so he got up and staggered into the bathroom to piss. I'm afraid I have to interject again to say something to my brother. Sven always sleeps naked, when he wakes up at night to piss, or to satisfy his hunger in the living room kitchen, he just also goes naked through the house, this is completely normal for him. Now back to the bathroom: After Sven had finished pissing, he turned around and caught sight of Karel, while Karel was already eyeing him as he came in. Sven faced Karel with his mouth open, started drooling, and his penis started growing as well. Karel started to smile wickedly. What happened after that? Will come in the sequel.
  4. The game got out of control - Part 12 (Hard work before work) The morning came faster than expected, yet I felt great, I went to shower as usual, and then to the kitchen to put on the coffee. Yes, I really still had to put the coffee on, I've always been too cheap to treat myself to a modern fully automatic coffee machine. It also used to bother me when the curtains in front of the windows weren't drawn, now I found myself opening them. Hello?!? I live on the first floor, have floor-to-ceiling windows all around, full pot of light on in the apartment, and I'm naked! Everyone who passes by the apartment has a perfect view of me. What is going on with me? I drank my coffee with relish, and ate two bananas to fortify myself for the day. Suddenly, out of the blue, there was a knock on my patio door, it was Ivan and Matteo, baffled I opened the door, and let these two horny studs into my kitchen. What followed should be clear, I was within milliseconds on my knees, and fished the two Poz tails from their sweatpants and began both to jerk off and blow. Very quickly they stood like one, and now wanted to come into their own, and dump their semen in my bowels. That would not have been so bad, I was even looking forward to it, but these two bad boys wanted to inseminate my cunt at the same time, and I should do the work. Matteo and Ivan took off their sweatpants, laid down on the floor, and brought their butts so close together that I had to impale myself on both of them at the same time. "Fuck! I need lube or oil, that's way too much at once!" I yelled. "Nothing there!" replied Ivan, and Matteo added, "There's no relief for you today! Now slide down completely, and ride us!" So I did as ordered, and planted myself on the two sperm donors, it hurt like hell just getting in, but still I endured it. In one quick jerk, the two pushed me down so that they broke right through my Second Ring, and I sat on the root. This was really too much at once, I screamed in pain, which caused Amelie to wake up, and rush to the kitchen. What she got to see there was beyond embarrassing, I rode the two cobs like I would die if I didn't. The pain, on the other hand, I tried to moan away as best I could, which I managed to do after about three minutes. Amelie probably found the sight so horny that she scurried into her bedroom without detours and fetched her cell phone. She immediately started recording the video, and even commented on how horny she thought it was, how I would take those two cocks in my ass without a condom, especially the one with the bio tattoo. Matteo grinned at this, because he had just gotten it engraved yesterday. It wasn't big, but actually it was hard to miss either. I should have seen it when I was blowing it, but for whatever reason I didn't. Amelie kept cheering me on to ride faster and deeper, and I obeyed like a will-less slave. After about 15 minutes I had two loads in my bowels, and felt exhausted but happy. When I climbed down from Matteo and Ivan, Ivan immediately reached into a bag he had brought with him, and presented me with a new metal plug that was slightly larger than the one I had yesterday. I didn't need anyone to explain to me what I had to do now, I took the part, and put it in my sore fucked hole. Of course there was another task for me, I had to make the two tails still properly clean, so smeared with sperm and blood they could not disappear in their pants. Amelie also recorded the cleaning with her smartphone, and then said, "That was a horny show, a few more videos of it and you'll be famous on the Internet." "Amelie! You're not going to do that!" exclaimed I, "You're not going to put it on the internet!" "Why not? There are already a few videos of you, this one won't matter either." she spoke and disappeared. Ivan also caught his breath and said, "We have to get ready and go to the company, I also brought you something suitable to wear." He handed me the bag, inside was a white, almost transparent, short Nike sports shorts without lining, and on the back was written in sharpie CUMDUMP! What happens next? → More in a short time. And what's the deal with Matteo's biotattoo? When will I finally get an explanation about POZ? And why are there videos of me, of which I know nothing, but Amelie? Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  5. The game got out of control - Part 11 (Everyday life has me again, or has it?) At 6.00 o'clock in the morning Matteo's alarm clock rang, and I woke up by it also. I noticed very quickly that not only Matteo was awake, but also his fuck toy, which of course also very quickly found my sperm cavity. It was over with the tenderness of last night, now it was fast rough thrusts, but which also gave me pleasure. It took less than 10 minutes until Matteo planted his spoiled semen in me, and kissed me deeply and intimately. After that he got up, went to his backpack and took out a silver butt plug, on the bottom it had a pink glass insert that looked like a diamond. Just as quickly as Matteo fucked me this morning, this plug was now in my hole, sealing it. "Bennie! Come quickly with me to the bathroom, we have to go to work!" he hissed at me now. Actually, I wanted to rest a bit more, and especially to avoid the crowds in the locker room between 7:30 and 8:00, after all, I had floating working hours at work. The core working hours for me are between 10:00 and 15:00, which is when everyone has to be at work. But I can also start at 6:30 a.m., in which case I finish at 3 p.m., or at 10 a.m. at the latest, in which case I finish at 6:30 p.m. Well, Matteo urged me to take a quick shower with him. After the shower, a quick coffee, and at 7:00 we were sitting in Matteo's small and old Kia Pride. At 7.25 Matteo stopped in front of the factory gate, got out and opened the door for me like a chauffeur, even if this was absolute nonsense, but he did it. Probably he already had this nasty little ulterior motive in mind. I got out of the car and Matteo hugged me, grabbed the back of my head with one hand and gave me a long, tender French kiss. At the same time, his other hand slipped into the back of my Adidas pants without his thumb, and pulled them down a bit with his thumb, so that everyone could see that I was without underpants. Then he kneaded my ass cheeks a little more, and pulled the pants down a little more, I had not noticed that so. So intense únd horny was the kiss. After what felt like 5 minutes of weightlessness, in fact it was only one minute, he broke away with the words: "It was a nice weekend with you, I hope for a repeat. Unfortunately, I must now also go on, otherwise I'll be late at the nursing home," he said, and disappeared with his car. I looked after him for a short time, until I also went on my way, and pushed my way through the factory gate with the crowd of people. I didn't even notice that my ass was still exposed. The colleagues behind me were whispering, as they always did, I thought, since I understood nothing of all this, it was all as usual. What do you mean I didn't understand anything, I just didn't listen as I always did. I went to the time clock, took my card from the board, and stamped myself present, then I went to my locker in the locker room. But I didn't get that far, because all of a sudden I was grabbed from behind and pushed to the floor. Some work colleague then quickly shouted, "I need help, we have a new fuck slut here!" Colleagues came from all directions of the locker room, and I was naked faster than I could say no, had my t-shirt tied over my eyes, and was lying on my back on the bench. They laughed when they saw my locked penis, and casually played around with it. A short time later they lifted my legs in the air, and spread them, of course my attackers noticed the plug. Who it was, I do not know, but one of those present pulled the plug out of my sperm hole, and then spoke: "Oh, shit, master!" meant was our workshop master. This asked brusquely, "What do we have here?" The one who had pulled the plug out of my ass then stammered, "Well.... we have... we have Journeyman Voight here." "Yes! I can see that!" bleated the Master into the round. "What do you have in your hand there?" "The metal part was stuck in Mr. Voight's butt, and his penis is locked away in a cage." "All right, give me the piece, and remove the blindfold!" Immediately the T-shirt was ripped off my head, and I stared at the Master, unable to say anything. I looked up, and the Master brought the plug to his nose and smelled it, then stuck out his tongue, and licked the plug a little. "Okay! Guys! Listen up everyone!" our workshop master shouted, and silence fell, no one spoke another word until he continued, "Mr. Voight is not, I repeat is not a fuck toy for you." he interrupted, and I thought he was going to come to my defense, but instead he continued, "Mr. Voight is a cum slut, and needs to be treated as such! There is an absolute ban on condoms! If you have any sexually transmitted diseases, you shouldn't care, because this bitch will take absolutely any load! You have until 16:30 time to give Mr. Voight what he needs! If you don't get to it today you'll still have time tomorrow!" the workshop foreman announced with an almost devilish look. Of course, he was also the first to fuck and inseminate me, not speaking a word. After he was done, he pulled up his pants and left the locker room. One by one they nailed me, some just fucking, others telling me what a pathetic guy I was. This is how it went the whole time until my apprentice (yes, my apprentice, since he was assigned to learn from me) pushed his cock inside me. Ivan spoke to me, "You know I was doing so bad a month ago, right?" "Yes." said I. "Good, you also remember that you told me not to be like that?" "Yeah." "Well, I hatched this plan with your friends who have wanted to fuck you for a long time, and with my boyfriend, yes my boyfriend Matteo." "What does that mean?" "You will find out later, but I want to get rid of a quote, > Revenge is mine <" he spoke, fucking me very hard. I really didn't know what he meant, but I felt good. After Ivan was done with me everything started all over again, one after the other loaded my cunt with his sperm. At 4:30 our workshop master came back into the locker room, and interrupted the fuck session, he shoved the plug back into my very wet hole, and said, "Tomorrow morning, promptly at 7:30 you lie here again, do you understand?" "Yes, Mr. Diebel," I said. "Good, have a good night everyone." tossed me my shoes, pants and t-shirt, and left. The bustle in the locker room stopped, and I tried to get dressed. It was visibly difficult for me, as I hardly moved during the whole fuck, my joints were aching. By 5pm I had finally managed to get dressed, and slowly dragged myself to the time clock. It was finally 5:30pm when I arrived home, normally when I get off work at 4:30pm I'm home by 4:45pm, but I could barely walk with my sore fucked ass, so it took me double the time. When I got to my apartment, Amelie was already waiting for me, and asked if I had fun on the weekend. My response was, "Some say so, some say so." We were having dinner, penne with tomato sauce, when I asked her, "Tell me Amelie, what did you know about the weekend?" Amelie: "Well, I had been watching you all these years when we went to game nights, I had noticed the way you looked at the boys, and where you looked. Everybody noticed that except yourself. That's why I agreed to let the boys have some fun with you, and from what I heard, you must have had a real good time, you even begged for the tails." Me: "Yeah, I guess that's true, I couldn't get enough, it felt so good." Amelie: "I don't think another relationship is possible under these conditions. We can remain good friends, even we can continue to live together, but that's it." Me: "Are you angry with me?" Amelie: "No, I'm even happy for you that you finally realize your destiny, and admit it." Me: "Thank you for being honest." I then went into the study, still drained from today, and wanted to get on the internet with my smartphone, and finally know what POZ was. Shit, I had forgotten my PIN, so I sat down at my PC, booted it up, and.... ...no connection to the Internet possible. I called out, "Amelie? What's wrong with our Internet?" Amelie: "We blew our router yesterday, we'll get a new one next Monday." Misst, again I couldn't find out what the guys meant by POZ. I wonder how it will continue in the next episode? Find out more soon... Will I have to stall all week as a spermabitch? And do I really have to wait another week until I finally find out what POZ means? Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  6. The game got out of control - Part 10 (The lazy Sunday) On a Sunday morning at 5:30 am I was now completely exhausted, after an eight and a half hour fuck marathon, in bed. Of course I couldn't think clearly anymore, but so much was still going through my head that I just couldn't fall asleep properly. At some point, it was already light, I still managed to fall asleep. It was already 5 minutes to 12 o'clock when I woke up, my bladder was pressing, my ass and my head hurt, so I crawled out of bed, and went to the toilet. The plug that was in my hole was difficult to remove, it was also much larger than the one I was familiar with. Well, he was out now, and I sat down on the toilet bowl, and milliseconds later it flowed out of the back and front of me. When I was done I felt 10 kilos lighter, then looked in the toilet, and found that it was full of reddish sperm. I was shocked. Why was it so reddish? A question that I absolutely had to include in my list of questions. After I had showered, I wanted to put the plug back in my asshole, I didn't succeed, it was just too big. Shyly I went to the kitchen with this part in my hand to get a coffee and painkillers against my headache. In the kitchen I met the twins Vincent and Fabio, and said to them: "I have two little problems." "Yes, I can see one, but we can fix that quickly." spoke Vincent, taking the plug from me. "Problem one is solved. And what's your second problem?" Fabio then asked me. "Well, I have a headache so bad it's like there's a highway built through my head. Do you have any painkillers anywhere?" Fabio reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a blister of ibuprofen, handing me two pills, along with a glass of water. "In about 20 to 30 minutes the highway should be out of your head," Fabio said with a grin, while Vincent added, "But of course it's not completely free." "What do you want for the two tablets?" I asked a little uncertainly. "Well, we just want a little fuck with you. You just settle down on both our cocks, and ride them until we shoot our high-proof semen into you, and get you pregnant. What do you think of that?" Fabio grinned at me the whole time at this demand from Vincent, and Vincent finally grinned as well. I grabbed the pills and the water, and gulped them down, not having objected to the demand, Fabio and Vincent took off their pants, and lay down on the floor. Their fuck butts were already hard , so I didn't even have to blow them. I squatted over these two well-built meat sticks, and even forgot to apply the lube when I just impaled myself completely. Ouch, that hurt a little, but not for long, and I had gotten used to it, and just found it horny. So I rode them both at the same time for about 20 or 30 minutes, always up and down, I had arrived in pig heaven. My own cock wanted to grow, but couldn't because it was still locked up. When I noticed that Fabio and Vincent were getting closer to their orgasm, I even accelerated the pace, and squirted despite penis cage itself and at the same time a huge amount of man juice. The rest of Sunday was very quiet, we all sat in the living room, and watched old Louis de Funès movies, laughing at movies like : The Gendarme of Saint Tropez or Fantomas against Interpol. The evening came way too fast, we still watched the daytime news and went to bed, I cuddled up right in front of Matteo's horny bulge. Matteo saw this as an invitation to fuck me again tenderly, and to inseminate until we fell asleep peacefully. In the Next Episode: How will it continue? Will it continue at all? What will I report to Amelie? And will I finally learn what is meant by POZ? Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  7. The game got out of control - Part 9 (The Saturday party) Matteo led me straight to the bathroom and then said to me, "wash yourself thoroughly, but leave the plug in your ass. And while you're washing, please tell me how the fuck happened earlier." I began to shower and tell.... "...first there was the package delivery man..." "Yes and then what?" "...well, I had to open..." "Go on, don't let him pull everything out of your nose!" "Okay, when he saw me, he pulled out my plug and threw it away, then he fucked me, inseminated me and called me names. Then I had a beer, and went looking for the plug, which I eventually found outside the other's door, where we met. That's the long story in a nutshell." "Ah, I see, I want to tell you in confidence that they did the same game with me half a year ago, in the end it was super awesome though." "Do you really think so? I mean for me everything is so new here, with the gay sex." "Sure, but now get ready, then rest until just before 9 pm, and then the party starts. I'm going to wake up the others now, and we'll get the party basement ready." It was 6 p.m. when I walked out of the bathroom into the living room, no one was left in the apartment, and the big heavy package wasn't there either. Instead, there was a note on the living room table: "Dear Bennie, there is a carafe of orange-lime lemonade for you in the fridge in the study, please drink it all. We are downstairs in the basement, and will pick you up around 9pm. The robe, and the jock on the sofa is for you, please put it on so you can get through the stairwell safely. In friendship Simon" I got the cold lemonade and a glass, and looked at this jockstrap, and thought to myself what a funny piece of cloth. I drank some of the lemonade, which was very refreshing, but also took some getting used to, then I tried on these assless pants. It was a strange weird but horny feeling, I went to the mirror in the bedroom, and surveyed myself. This jockstrap showed off my ass very well, I could get used to it. The lemonade had a bit of a bitter aftertaste, if I was going to drink the whole carafe I needed some alcohol to go with it, so I decided to get the vodka from the fridge in the kitchen, and lo and behold the stuff tasted much better, but also made me a bit tipsy. After the third glass of vodka orange lime lemonade I got really horny, my cunt started to itch and wanted to be worked on, so I played around a bit with the plug. The vodka was half full, and the carafe was empty, it was 8:50pm, and Johannes came up to pick me up. "Well you horny sow? All fit in the crotch?" "No, I really need a fat cock in my ass." "You'll get it for sure!" he said with a grin, and we walked down the stairs to the basement. What do you mean we walked, actually? John walked, I almost floated down the stairs, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I didn't normally know this feeling with half a bottle of vodka, but it felt very good. Arrived in the basement anteroom it was very dim, Johannes instructed me to take off my robe and follow him into the actual party basement. It was absolutely quiet in the basement anteroom, but when Johannes opened the heavy steel door, which reminded me of a door of an air raid shelter, the loud techno beats flew around my ears. I was grabbed by someone and quickly pulled into the room, Johannes very quickly closed the steel door behind us again. I could see almost nothing, everything only dimly, so dark it was in the room. They led me to a kind of hammock and positioned me in just that, with my ass over the edge, my legs and hands fastened in attached slings, I was defenseless and at everyone's mercy. The plug was pulled out of my pussy, a very bright white light was switched on above me and then Simon spoke to the group and to me: "Dear POZ community, we have something to celebrate today. This 21 year old is Benjamin, you have all seen the videos from our game night yesterday, and the videos from today from the stairwell. Benjamin thought he was straight until yesterday, but he quickly realized he wasn't. He loves more than anything to feel a horny POZ cock inside him, and he loves it even more when the POZ sperm is pumped into his bowels. And now dear POZ brothers, I wish you much pleasure with the hot beats and even more pleasure with the hot holes of our Benjamin, so that he quickly joins our POZ community. And dear Benjamin, I wish you a lot of fun and success, there will be 25 selected friends using you tonight, and they will then decide whether you belong to the POZ club or not. But I think you will belong to us." After this speech the bright lights went off again and the techno music came back on, Simon was also the first to fuck me and cum inside me. I felt only horny, one cock after another splashed into my hole, after which I naturally sucked the piston clean in my mouth. Some also loaded me several times, I'm pretty sure. The counting of the loads I have totally forgotten before loud feeling of happiness. At some point, I was almost out of it, I was carried upstairs to the apartment with this leather mat of 4 stallions, and laid down on a soft mattress, Hussein squatted next to me and whispered in my ear: "You were absolutely great tonight, and now sleep well and recover well." "What time is it anyway?" I asked. "It's 5:30 on Sunday morning, and now sleep well. Wait? What, 5:30 in the morning? How could I stand that? That was ha eight and a half hours! Did anyone count how many loads there were? And I still want to know what that damn POZ means! Will someone enlighten me? ...continued? For sure! Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  8. The game got out of control - Part 8 (A horny Saturday continues) After the letter carrier insulted me while running downstairs, I dragged this huge package into the apartment, leaving a small trail of sperm in the stairwell and apartment hallway. Of course, silly me forgot the anal plug in the stairwell, even when I closed the door. After the great effort with the huge package, I treated myself to a nice cold beer, and suddenly I remembered the plug, I reached for my well-fucked asshole, and realized that something was missing there. So I started looking for the plug, somewhere I must have lost it, only where? In any case, the thing was not in the kitchen, not even in the living room, then I searched in the bathroom and in the hallway, nothing was to be seen, the bedroom, the guest room and the study I could exclude, so it had to be in the stairwell... ...Fuck I thought, then I must probably again naked from the apartment. I looked frightened through the door peephole, but unfortunately, or fortunately could see nothing and no one in the stairwell. So I quietly took the apartment key, carefully opened the door and first peeked through the door gap. What a luck still no one to see, but where is the plug? NO! I actually have to go down one floor to get it back, crap! So now I mustered all my courage, closed the apartment door as quietly as possible, and slowly and very quietly crept down the stairs, not wanting to be discovered. But as life goes, the neighbors, in front of whose apartment door the plug was, had on the one hand noticed the fuck from earlier, and on the other hand the two were just waiting for my cock-hungry hole. I was about to bend over for the plug when my hips were grabbed, and I felt the now familiar sensation against my cunt, "Yes, bitch, take my piston in your hole!" spoke the unknown guy behind me. He fucked me hard and fast, and his roommate then asked him, "do you think he'll be able to handle my cock too?" "He'll be fine with your cock, it's only 19cm, but whether he'll be fine with your sharpened piercings is the other question?" The thrusts into my man-cunt were getting faster, stronger and more irregular, I noticed that the first unknown guy was about to lock up in my hole. And then he also came with a primal scream, and flooded my intestine with his warm sperm, only rest there was not for me, the first guy pulled out, and immediately there was a strange metallic feeling at and in my hole. He also plowed through me roughly, unlike the first, where I moaned quietly with horniness, I could not with the second fucker. I could only scream in pain, he was really destroying my sphincter and intestines with his piercings. Fortunately the attack did not last too long, he was probably so horny that he only lasted 4 minutes until he came inside me. The moment the second anonymous fucker pulled his penis out of me, the first one with the plug stuffed in my ass, and Matteo came up the stairs. "Oh, Bennie, are you advertising tonight already?" I couldn't answer, the pain in my guts was too much, I could only sob, and went up the stairs to the apartment crying behind Matteo. But what did Matteo mean by advertising tonight? What's going to happen tonight? Is that nasty pierced fucker going to be there? - I hope not. All this I guess I will find out later. Oh well, the question of what is meant by POZ, I still could not clarify, and as it looks I will not succeed so quickly. Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  9. Moin, hello, and good day, thank you for your message regarding google translate. Yes, I have also noticed that the translation from German into English is better than the other way around. After the recommendation of a work colleague, I am now trying out another program, it is called DeepL. I hope that it translates even better. I would be happy if you or anyone else here in the community would give me feedback when I publish the next part of the story soon. Greetings from Hamburg in Germany Chris PS: The word "Moin" is a North German greeting, it is used at any time of day or night. There is no exact translation, even into High German, but it can be equated with a simple hello or hi. Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)
  10. Oh f**k! I'm so sorry that I have not written further until now. However, I lacked the time to do so, because I have to work very much at the moment. I have some ideas that I want to implement in the story, but it will be probably only in about 4 weeks, then I have vacation.
  11. Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The game got out of control - Part 7 (A nice, horny day) I was exhausted with the world and dog-tired, but that is also very clear, because I had been awake for 28 hours now. I looked for a place to sleep in Frank and Simon's apartment, and found it in their bedroom while the others were still partying in the living room. But sleep was not really an option, because my thoughts were playing tricks on me. I was totally turned on by the idea of getting fucked and getting cum up my asshole, at the same time I was still disgusted by it. I tossed and turned, and the butt plug pinched my bum, making me think of the next fuck with every movement. At some point, it must have been around 10 a.m., I actually managed to fall asleep. I didn't notice anything until 3 p.m., I was so exhausted. I usually never get 5 hours of sleep. When I woke up I felt somehow reborn, only when I put on the terrible but awesome memory of last night came. The butt plug pushed in again, and the pain reappeared, but at the same time as the pain my cock got up again. I was horny. But my brain sent me the signals that I should finally google for the term POZ, only my cell phone was at home, as always on the game evenings. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I looked around the bedroom and saw how Frank, Simon and Dominik slept spooned into each other. Well, the bed was big enough for 4 people with 2.20 meters by 2.20 meters. I got up slowly, as if drunk, only that I hadn't had any alcohol, and staggered into the kitchen, where I finally met Matteo. The first thing Matteo didn't notice when I came into the kitchen was he was so absorbed in typing something on his cell phone. I spoke to him: “Hi, you, Matteo, can I use your cell phone for a moment? My cell phone is at home. " "Do you want to call your wife to pick you up?" He asked me. "No, I will stay a little longer, I just want to google something." Was my answer. "So so." He said with a grin, "what do you want to know?" "I just wanted to find out what the POZ is all about." I blushed deep red when I answered. Matteo avoided me and instead said: "You are not really awake yet, come shower with me first, and clean up your sloppy bum, and then you can have a coffee." I was confused, why did Matteo avoid me, did I ask the wrong question? So we took a shower first, Matteo took care of my back and my rectal area. Suddenly and with force he pulled the butt plug out of me, I could have screamed, but didn't do it so as not to wake the others. Everyone can imagine what happens when the plug is pulled out of the cunt at high speed ... ... right, my asshole was blooming, and tons of pink sperm ran out of me. Matteo then took a silver tube with 5 holes, which was attached to a hose, and inserted it into his hole, as I learned a little later, it was an anal shower. So he put the anal shower in and turned on the water. He counted 21, 22, 23 ... to 30, so 10 seconds, then he turned the water off again, held it in for a short time and crouched over the drain of the shower cubicle. Clear water came out of him. He then said to me: "If your asshole is as clean as mine, you come into the kitchen, but first you fuck me, your cock still has to get small." I had a big question mark on my face, I'd never fucked anyone in the ass before, and now should I? "On your left is the special lubricant, take some of it on my cunt and some on your cock, and then finally push it into my starving hole!" "Uuuuhhhaaa !!!!" I started to groan while pushing in, the hole was tight. "Yes, come on, fuck me!" Cried Matteo "I can't hold out for long, you're so tight, Matteo." I groaned. I really only managed to pump into that hole 5 or 6 times then my cock literally exploded. "That's good, now we wash the lout again, and then ..." said Matteo when I interrupted him. "So what???" "Then your cock will be in the cage for today." Matteo gave him an evil grin. No sooner said than done, my cock was locked away faster than I could see. "And now clean your cunt, then use the special gel, and slide the plug up your ass again, and come into the kitchen!" It was 4 p.m. when I came out of the bathroom, Matteo was waiting for me in the kitchen with a freshly brewed coffee. He checked briefly whether the plug was properly seated, then he said: “Unfortunately I have to go quickly to buy something for the party tonight.” Almost casually when going out he said: “Oh, before I forget it, the postman might ring the bell and have a package for Simon. Please do not wake Simon and receive it. " "Wait a minute!" I was too late, the door was already closed. Ohhhh, where did I maneuver myself into? I had nothing to wear and was supposed to open the mail for the postman ... At that very moment the doorbell rang, of course it was the postman ... ... as I was told, I let the postman into the house and he came trudging up the stairs to our third floor. I opened the apartment door just a little crack and peeked out, he didn't look too bad, but I didn't want to present myself naked to him either. “Parcel for Mr. Simon Müller.” Said the parcel delivery man "Um yes, just put it in front of the door." Was my statement. "Unfortunately that doesn't work, I still need your signature." Said the parcel carrier finally. So I had to open the door and show myself to the postman, what crap. “But you are not Simon Müller, I know him. What's your name? ”He asked with a grin and scrutinized me. "I, I am, I am Benjamin Voight," I stuttered. Oh, I was embarrassed ... “Nice, Benjamin, and as I can see you are a little cum horny cunt. GET ON YOUR KNEES AND SUCK MY TAIL !!! "he roared, I probably had no other choice. "YES! MAKE HIM BEAUTIFULLY HARD AND WET! " I did my best, and with a tail of about 19cm in your mouth you can't disagree anyway. I was so ashamed, in the middle of the door frame I knelt in front of a goddamn cock and sucked it, the whole house, 3 parties per floor and that on 4 floors. There are 11 foreign parties, hopefully there were no children in the house ... Come up, spread your legs and support yourself in the door frame, I want to see your hot asshole! " I did as ordered, without resistance or reply, I wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. "I think I have to first remove the plug from your cunt so that I can fuck and inseminate you!" He said it, and he did it immediately, a man of clear statements and deeds. Immediately after the plug was out, he pushed his rock-hard latte into my tortured asshole, and fucked me mercilessly for 10 minutes until he had a loud orgasm. He pulled his pants up again and said while walking downstairs: "I hope to see you again soon, Benjamin, you little sperm pig:" I felt so humiliated to be exposed so publicly, but my cunt was itching again and wanted more cock. Will I get some more cocks tonight? And more sperm? POZ-Cum? And what will Matteo say when he comes back and smells the sperm from the postman on me? These questions will be answered next time ... Sequel follows...
  12. Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The game got out of hand - Part 6 (I don't want to, do I?) "Look at Hussein, I think he can't wait to fuck you with his POZ cock as well. Is that what you want? ”Elias asked me. I want to? No actually not, it's wrong, I'm not gay, I'm straight! On the other hand, it felt so good inside me, the way the bare cock plowed in and out, the way the POZ spurted sperm into me, and flooded my guts. I didn't want this intense feeling to stop. I looked at Hussein, who was stroking his stiff, circumcised cock and had to think out loud, "I have to try what a circumcised cock feels like inside me, Elias his uncircumcised cock was great." Wait a minute, I not only thought it, but also said it! FUCK !!! I instinctively broke away from Elias and crawled over to Hussein on all fours and offered him my hole. Of course, Hussein didn't need any further prompting, he slipped completely into me within seconds, I could feel his pubic hair on my ass. There was a tickling sensation on my naturally hairless body. It felt incredibly cool how he fucked me hard and fast. "Come on bitch! Make Elias' POZ piston nice and clean! ”Hussein ordered me. I did but still didn't like a cock in my mouth, but since I was still getting fucked horny, I was so high on it that I took it without arguing. Hussein was getting more restless behind me, and his thrusts more erratic, he was short of cum when he asked me, “Where do you slut want my toxic babies? Tell me!" I screamed out of myself, “Put your toxic babies up my asshole! Make me pregnant! " That was it, I got the next load injected in 4 heavy bursts. I turned and put his cock in my mouth to clean it without being asked. Fabio stepped behind me with his PA cock and rubbed it on my now well-opened hole. It was a strange feeling with the metal, but I also pushed myself up that bar. He fucked me fast but not as hard as Hussein, I couldn't wait for him to shoot his load into me. After 15 minutes the time had come, and Fabio said calmly: "Ben, feel it, here comes my charge specially charged for you." I thanked him for the hot intense fuck, and cleaned his cock as a matter of course. So it went until 8 a.m. on Saturday morning. I let everyone come inside and cleaned the lout afterwards. I even licked up the leaking sperm from the floor. Matteo gave me a large black plug to insert into my hole, with instructions not to take it out before 8 p.m. Then he gave me my Adidas shoes and said: "You now have the choice, you can go home like this or you can earn another item of clothing the next night." Did I want to experience a night like that again? Should i go home Was it wrong to take semen? Questions upon questions ... ... will we find out soon?
  13. Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The game got out of hand - Part 5 (Elias POZ piston in me) Now I sat there on that thick and long tail for about 2 minutes and slowly but surely I got used to the intruder. This little black bottle was held under my nose again, and again I began to float on cloud nine. But did I really want that? Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice that was at least satisfactory, the alternative was still to walk home naked through town. So I reluctantly began to push myself up and down on the butt, it still hurt a little while Elias moaned softly to himself. "Holy fuck you are tight!" Elias called while I pushed myself up and down on his cock. And slowly the pain turned into pleasure, my own cock straightened up, and my whimpering also changed to low moans. The little black bottle was held under my nose again, and I sniffed at it again, my ride got faster, my moaning louder. "Yes baby, you love that POZ piston in you, don't you?" "Mhhh, yes!" I yelled out. "Let's change positions, I want you on my back and your legs over my shoulders." Elias instructed me. And within seconds we changed positions to the desired position. Now Elias plowed in and out of me, I really started to enjoy the fuck. "I won't hold out much longer, may I shoot my POZ babies in your hole?" "Mhhhhh ......" "I can't understand you Bennie, you have to tell me." "Fuck me! Just don't stop, just fuck me! ”I moaned rather incomprehensibly but very loudly. "Bennie, that wasn't my question," came Elias as he slowed down. "Can I get you pregnant with my POZ babies? Tell it to me. Should I plant my POZ seeds for you? "Tell me exactly what you want." "Yes, give it to me, the main thing is that you don't stop fucking me!" “Bennie, you have to tell me explicitly what you want. Do you want my POZ seeds? Should I fertilize your cunt with my POZ semen? " Elias talked about POZ over and over again. I didn't know what to do with it, but in the end I was so turned on by this POZ that I begged for it. The main thing is that this hot fuck would never end. "Yes, Bennie, that's good, I'm really very close now, I'm going to shoot my POZ babies in your NEG cunt in a minute!" Ohhhhhh, it's coming! Feel my POZ babies! " Elias injected hot POZ sperm into my intestines in six hard bursts. In fact, I could feel it right. And I started to love it. "Look at Hussein, I think he can't wait to fuck you with his POZ cock as well. Is that what you want? ”Elias asked me. To be continued soon ...
  14. Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The Game Got Out of Control - Part 5 (The Defloration) Of course, everyone wanted to deflower my previously unfucked hole, that was clear. Is that just what I wanted? I had actually enjoyed the fingers in my bum, but did I want some cock up my ass? All of them now had massive slats, approximately between 18 and 22 cm, and I had to admit they looked extremely awesome with them. Elias fascinated me most, how can such a skinny boy have the biggest penis of all? Elias was also the one who made the ultimate suggestion that I should decide which cock to ride first. Yeah right, I should ride. So I should actively sit on one of the tails ... "So cunt, which POZ piston do you choose?" Was Elias' request. I was still a little undecided, but what in the world is a POZ piston again? I'll probably google it on Monday, I thought so, because with all the new expressions that were thrown at me tonight, I was a bit overwhelmed. I finally decided on the largest penis I had ever seen, but asked another important question that turned out to be stupid and irrelevant. "What about condoms?" "Boy, I have to explain it to you ..." said Matteo "Men only need condoms for women so that they don't get pregnant, when men have fun with each other you don't use condoms." So I crawled to Elias, who gave me the small bottle, and said: “Unscrew it, hold it under your left nostril and hold the right one, then you breathe in slowly but deeply 5 times and then exhale again. Then repeat it with your right nostril. " I did it as instructed, I felt a change in my head, everything was spinning, I was on cloud nine inside. Suddenly everything was so easy. "Now sit on my tail and ride it." Said Elias. I remembered my wife doing it to me, so I aligned Elias' plunger with my hole, got down to it, and went all the way down to the base in one go. It hurt like hell, twice in a row, I screamed in pain, I wanted to get away from the cock immediately, but Elias held me. Elias groaned loudly and said: "You were much too fast, now sit down for a moment and get used to the intruder, you will notice that in a short time you will only feel devilish lust and pleasure." Continuation? Sure, wait and see ...
  15. Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The Game Got Out of Control - Part 4 (The Preparation) I was totally confused, what should I do? Smear my hole with semen, or not? Semen can be very dangerous ... ... On the other hand, if I don't smear it on my exit, it will certainly be extremely painful. But it will also be painful. Heaven what should i do? Elias then said meekly to me: “Look Ben, I can call you that, Cum is a natural lubricant and extremely awesome. You really should work it on and up your ass. Then when we fuck you, you will also get some aids so that you can relax better. ”And he showed me a small black bottle with the words RUSH ZERO MEGA PELLET on it. "What is that?" I asked, eyeing this little bottle. "Should I drink this?" “No, for God's sake! It's not for drinking, you hold it under your nose and breathe it in, "said Elias. I started now very slowly and disgustedly to ingest the sperm with my fingers and to bring it towards my intestinal anus. "Come on Ben, do it, I know you want this! Your cunt longs for our tails. "Frank said. “I've been watching you for the last 2 years, you've always looked at our bulges in our pants. And it has now taken me a whole year to convince Amelie that you want that. It is also no coincidence that Amelie has to work today. She wished us a lot of pleasure with you and is expecting you back on Sunday evening at 8 pm, and then you should tell her everything. ”Simon added his husband. So I started spreading the sperm on my hole when Matteo asked if he should help me. I just nodded knowing that I would never be able to work the sperm into me. Matteo now began to play with one finger on my asshole, he used his other hand to jerk off. All of a sudden, I wasn't prepared for it, it hit my buttocks quite warm and damp. Matteo had hosed on my ass. But he immediately led it to my waiting hole and pushed it into me with two, then three fingers. He kept twisting his fingers in different directions in my intestines, there was some sharp pain, then it subsided, then it reappeared in another place But slowly I started to like it, I began to moan softly, and my cock grew to its full size too. "Look at that! The fagot really likes it! ”Exclaimed Hussein. Suddenly Matteo pulled out of me, looked at his fingers, and said: "Our Bennie is now prepared, sees how beautiful pink my fingers are." He grinned quite angrily. “Who wants to be first? Asked Simon. To be continued shortly .......
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