Slipitupme

James came over to the mattress. Close up, I could see he shaved around his pubic area which made his cock and heavy balls look bigger. His cock was long and thin and had a slight upward curve and his balls dangled between thighs wasted with AIDs and criss-crossed with stringy veins. "Touch me." He whispered. Hesitantly, I reached out and held his warm shaft which throbbed in my hand. "Lick it. Lick the precum from my dirty slit." I couldn't help myself. I bent and touched the drooling tip with my tongue, tasting the saltiness of it before opening my mouth and sucking the fat mushroom head. I felt a shiver of fear, loathing and excitement as I kissed, licked and sucked his diseased shaft. I saw a fat, hairy man walk past and stop to look. His face screwed up in disgust as he saw me sucking the old man but he still stood there and began to wank his cock as he watched and I guess he got off on what was happening. "Nice," said James. " You know what comes next. bend over and open your arse. " I turned, knelt on the mattress and bent forward. " Open wide, slut. Open for daddy's cock." I reached back and pulled my cheeks apart. My heart was pounding as I knew I was about to take his bare cock and the consequences which came with that. At the door, the hairy guy had produced some poppers and was sniffing as he watched. His fat cock stood up below his belly and he rubbed it slowly. He caught my eye and I saw the disgust in his expression, mixed with lust and excitement. James put his hands on my bottom and I felt his slimey cock probe my arsehole. "Here it comes, " He whispered. " I'm going to breed you and knock you up like me" With that, he pushed forward. There was a moments resistance from my anus and then his cock slid in me and I gasped as the long, thin shaft filled my rectum until his firm pot belly was against my backside. "Ahhh..." he sighed. " Very nice." He began to slide in and out and I sagged in surrender, giving myself to the fucking from his toxic cock. "Give us some poppers, matey." I heard him say. The fat, hairy guy hesitated then came into the booth and offered the bottle. James took a deep sniff, then pushed it under my nose. I breathed in the aroma and felt the lust sweep through me. I looked back and saw James put his arm around the man as together they watched his cock in me. "Are you.. are you...going to poz him?" The man asked. I began to realise that he was being drawn into this dark web of depravity and, if he didn't leave, could find himself in danger of leaving the sauna impregnated. "Oh yes," laughed James. "My balls are full of toxic spunk" The man took a sniff of poppers and allowed James to kiss him as he fucked me. He gave a little squeal as James sucked his mouth and I saw his whole body shudder with excitement. James pulled back and grinned at him. "What's your name?" "Martin," He replied. James fondled his fat cock and suddenly pulled out of me. "Well, Martin," He said standing to one side. "Why don't you fuck my little friend here?" I felt Martin finger my hole which was wet with lube and sperm from my previous encounters. " I don't..I don't fuck bareback" He said, but his finger kept probing me. "But I think you want to, " said James, taking the poppers and offering them to Martin who took a deep sniff . "I think you want to feel you cock sliding into that hot hole and feel the wet, toxic spunk he has in him around your shaft." "Oh...oh my," Gasped Martin as James guided his cock to my hole " I shouldnt...I really shouldn't...ahhh!" He gave a long gasp of pleasure as his cock slid into me and he felt the hot wetness around it. He began to hump me with his fat cock, gasping and sobbing with lust. "There you go," said James, stroking his back and thrusting backside "Give into it. Cum in his dirty arsehole" Martin gave a cry of release and I felt his cock swell and throb as he spurted in me. He sobbed and gasped then pulled out and a gush of sperm dripped over my balls. He was gasping and sobbing from a mixture of the poppers, the orgasm and the filthiness of what he'd just done. I sat up and watched as James pushed him gently onto his back on the mattress and raised his legs. "Just relax, my friend," He said. " I'm just going to put it in you for a little bit." "N...noo...please "gasped Martin, but I found the bottle and held it to his nose and he gave in, putting his arm over his face as James slid his cock into him. "I'll just fuck you a little while. I won't cum unless you want me to." Martin groaned and uncovered his face as James's thrusting cock did it's work, giving himself over to the sensation in his rectum. I knew he was lost. The disgust he'd shown when he first walked past should have made him walk on, but now he was being sodomised by a poz cock and it was obvious he was going to leave knocked up now with James cum in him. James began to thrust more eagerly and he grinned over at me. "Well..oof...well..Martin. It feels so good," He said. " I can feel my cock wants to cum. Do you want it to cum in you, baby? Do....ahh that's nice...do you want me to get you pregnant?" Martin gave a low moan half protest, half surrender. He just lay there his legs wide apart and upraised as James looked down at him. " Well?" James gasped " Do you want it?" Martin couldn't speak. He was over come with emotion, his face swollen with lust even though his eyes were bright with fear Finally, I saw him nod at James who gasped with success, closed his eyes and jerked and quivered in orgasm, spurting deep in the virgin arsehole. Marin squealed with excitement as he was bred and I leaned over and kissed him. He kissed me back hard and urgently, all the emotion coming out as he was filled with toxic sperm and accepted his fate.

I grw pale and felt my heart beat faster at the sight of this depraved old man. It was obvious he had AIDs and I felt the fear when I thought of him inside me. But I was also excited at a visceral level and couldn't help playing with my own cock at the tought of his dirty spunk swimming in my rectum. James moved towards me, his cock thickening as he rubbed it in his boney fist. I looked up at it, noticing the veins on the shaft and the pearl of precum in the red, inflamed slit. I was like a fly in a web, aware of the danger all around me but unable to resist them. David smiled down at me and cupped the heavy balls dangling below the old man's smooth, hairless belly. "I think I'll leave you two at it. " He said. " James is a horny old devil and has more lovely, toxic sperm to give you."

David raised his arse now smeared with cum, lube and spit and got heavily off the mattress. "Phew!" He said, looking down at me. "That was nice!" Beyond him, I saw an old man wiping a long, thin cock with a towel. His body was skinny and wasted, the veins standing out on his arms and legs. He grinned at me and his sunken cheeks sagged around his mouth. "This is James." Said Dave. "James - this is Ian." The scrawny creature threw the towel on the bed and began wanking his cock. "Hello, Ian. You have a lovely arse. I enjoyed cumming in you."

She put the towel on the sofa after wiping him, ignoring Jim’s blushes as she went off into the kitchen. Timmy disappeared upstairs and Peter went and sat on the floor between the grandad’s legs. Jim turned and sat on the towel, sweat pouring down his naked body. He was so excited, but so embarrassed to be sat there, naked, with his former pupil’s sperm in his rectum and his mother having wiped his dripping arsehole. Timmy’s grandfather grinned at him and stroked Peter’s hair. “Are you ok, Jim?” He said. Jim nodded and couldn’t help looking at Peter’s naked body. “Feels good to take that first poz load, eh? I bet our Timmy’s knocked you up so you’re one of the family now.” He pointed at Jim’s tiny cock which was erect between his fat thighs. “I can see you’re excited, alright. But that little cock’s no good to anybody. Come here and suck my cock.” Peter grinned and moved to one side. Jim couldn’t believe he was doing this, especially in front of his old pupil. But he moved and knelt between grandads thighs as he spread them and leant back in the chair. His cock was large, dripping with precum with some ugly looking warts under the mushroom head. Peter grasped it and pointed it at Jim’s mouth. “ Suck it, Sir” He said. Jim was shaking with lust and shame, but he bent his head, opened his mouth and took the old man’s cock in his mouth. It tasted smooth and salty. It felt so degrading to be kneeling with a man’s dirty cock in his mouth yet he began to suck and lick it as he’d been told. “Ahh, yes!” Said Grandad, very nice.” Timmy’s mother came back and stood with hands on hips watching Jim’s head bobbing up and down on Grandad’s cock. “Go and find your clothes, Peter” She said. “Time you was getting home.” Peter got to his feet and smiled at her. She patted his bare bottom as he passed her “No playing with Timmy upstairs, either!” He laughed and ran upstairs. Grandad lifted Jim’s mouth off his cock, got heavily to his feet and pulled Jim onto the armchair. Jim blushed as he knelt on the chair, his arsehole exposed to them both. “So what are you planning for dinner?” he asked. As he spoke he reached for the filthy tube of lube on the table and rubbed some into Jim’s arse. “Oh, I dunno,” She said, watching as Grandad positioned his cock against the glistening hole. “I thought we might have some pasta.” Grandad slid his cock home until his flabby belly was resting on Jim’s upraised backside. “Oh..ohh...oh my,” Jim gasped. This cock was so much fatter than Timmy’s and he just sagged into the chair as he was impaled. “Th..that’ll..be nice..”Gasped the old man as he began to slide in and out of Jim’s bottom. Timmy’s mother grinned at him and ruffled Jim’s thinning hair. “I’ll leave you two lovebirds and go and get on with it then, shall I?” “Ahhh..” sighed Grandad. “This is lovely….ooh...off you go then. I’m just gonna make sure Jim here is well pregnant before he goes and then I’ll come and help out with the cooking!” Timmy’s mother laughed and left the two old men to fuck. Grandad leaned over and whispered in Jim’s ear “You like my fat, old cock up you don’t you Jim?” Jim could only nod. His rectum felt full and stretched by the thrusting cock inside it and he shifted his knees wider to open wider to accommodate it. Grandad felt the movement, went deeper and felt his orgasm rising. “Oh yeah, “ He whispered. “A little pig, aren’t you? Do you want my dirty, poz cum in you?” Jim was crushed beneath the fat, sweating body, impaled on the stiff cock. He knew what was going to happen. Timmy’s sperm was toxic, and now he was about to take another dirty load. He was sure to get pregnant from this old man….and yet...and yet… he had never been so excited in his life. “Oh God!” He gasped. “ Please...please don’t stop!” Grandad laughed and kissed the back of Jim’s neck. “Then here it comes!” He gasped and shuddered and his cock throbbed and throbbed as he spurted deep in Jim’s rectum. Jim could only lay there, sobbing with excitement as he felt the old man cum in him, knowing he was being pozzed even as he reached beneath his belly to wank himself until his tiny cock spurted all over the seat cushion. Grandad belched and stood back. His cock flopped out leaving Jim feeling empty and dripping. The old man noticed the pool of spunk on the chair and tutted. “Here,” He said, passing Jim a towel. “Better clean that up and wipe your arse. She gets cross if we stain the furniture!”

Thanks for the comment. I also haunted some toilets when I was younger and loved taking cock and sperm in my bottom. I might write about that soon

Something about the curve of his cock hits the spot and my own cock stiffens and waves about as my body receives his thrusts. Five minutes and I've got to be out of here. We both cum at the same time as his cock massages my prostate, my spunk raining down as his load shoots up me. Great, but I have to get back. I dig tissues from my pocket and give him one as his cock is coated with a surprising amount of sperm. I jam the rest of the tissues between my cheeks, pull up my trousers and sprint to the car. I make it back with minutes to spare and sit gasping in a pool of cum at my computer...

..his trousers up after wiping his cock with a grubby handkerchief. The other man sticks a finger in me and plays with my balls with the other. No time for this - I reach back and grab his cock which feels thick and dripping with precum and pull it towards my arsehole. He takes the hint and pushes into me. It slides in nicely through the spunk and lube and he thrusts slowly in and out.

Lunchtime. I have an hour before I need to be back at my desk. The others go off to the canteen, but I head to my car, heart pumping. 10 minutes later, I park in the dirty side street on the outskirts of town and check out the old, brick toilet opposite, screened by a scrawny hedge. I lock the car and head across the road, slipping behind the hedge and out of sight. My heart is really pumping now. It is cool and dingy inside the victorian era toilet as the windows are thick with dust. It smells of damp and piss, and rarely gets cleaned. I have about 40 minutes left. As I hoped, there are a couple of men inside standing at the urinal playing with each other. Old, fat, with sagging bellies and whispy grey hair. They pause, then recognise me and relax. I step up. Maybe 35 minutes left before I have to be back at work. No time for niceties or even a "hi, how are you?" I fumble in my pocket and produce a tube of lub. Unfasten my belt and slip trousers and underwear down. They watch and wank as I squeeze a dollop of lube on my arsehole then bend over and offer them my bare bottom. 30 minutes to go. They don't need encouragement. One of them drops trousers and y-front, exposing a hairy belly and drooling cock. He waddles over, gets behind me and slides up me. I gasp, hands on knees as he slides deliciously in and out. Maybe 25 minutes to go. "cum if you want!" I hiss. He grunts, speeds up then pushes hard into me, and I feel his cock throb as he cums. He pulls out and drags

I sighed as the poppers made me relax into the mattress. "Tha's nice..." I said, sleepily. He chuckled and clambered onto the mattress, straddling my head with his sweaty thighs. I looked up at his arsehole glistening with cum and lube, then he spread his cheeks and settled onto my face like a mother hen onto her chicks. I gasped as his arse sank onto me. "Stick your tongue in it!" He whispered. I opened my mouth and probed his hole with my tongue, tasting cum and lube leaking from it. I was engulfed in sweaty, musky buttocks with my tongue in his hole and my cock rose stiffly with excitement. I could barely breathe as he worked his bottom over my face. I felt my legs being lifted and then gripped in strong hands. Someone else smeared lube into my exposed arsehole and then a heavy cock began to slide into me. There was nothing I could do with David's weight on my face and I could only relax myself and accept the thick cock as it pushed into me. David lifted off me a little, allowing me to breathe and I groaned as the anonymous cock sodomised me. He laughed and whispered "There you go. Real pig now, aren't you? Now my good mate James is going to give you his babies too like me and Simon - get you pregnant like a slut." I felt the cock in me stiffen and then it pushed in me and began to throb and throb, filling me with more toxic cum. I reached around David's thighs and gasped " thank you!" then pulled his arse down and slid my tongue in him once more....

I was feeling pretty shattered after cumming, so I went and found an empty cubicle and lay down on the mattress inside. I must have dozed for a while when I felt a presence in the room and a hand stroked my face. "How you doing?" I recognised the whispered voice as David, the fat poz guy I'd fucked earlier. I was sleepy and mumbled hello to him. "Lie still," He breathed. "Relax. I've got something for you." He put some poppers under my nose and I sighed

Simon's hand slid over my bottom and his finger probed my hole as I fucked David. It was smeared with lube and slid into me easily, making me gasp as he finger fucked me as I thrust. It felt amazing to have a finger in me at the same time as I fucked. Suddenly. the finger withdrew. I felt Simon's body against my back and his cock starting to push into me. I paused and let him in, and then we both began to thrust, him into me and me into David. The sensation was wonderful and it wasn't long before it tipped me over the edge. "Cumming!" I gasped and shot a heavy load into David's upraised bottom, ecstatically fierce as Simon's cock probed my prostate. My arse muscles tightened in orgasm and Simon growled "Oh yeah...uuuh...cumming!" and shot his second poz load into my throbbing rectum. We hung there in release for a second, me sandwiched helplessly with my cock in David and impaled on Simon's cock, two arse holes filled with cum. Then Simon slid out of me, slapped my bottom and laughed and we broke apart. I slid out of David's bottom and he stood up and stretched. "Thanks, mate" He said, then he and Simon went off and left me panting and eager for more..

David's softening cock below his fat belly was wet with sperm. He saw me looking. "Why don't you clean it off for me?" I knelt and cupped his heavy balls. Tentatively. I put my lips around the slimey head, tasting cum and lube. He groaned and stood there letting me clean it off. I felt my cock stiffen unbearably and when he lifted me up to plant a kiss on my cum smeared mouth, he squeezed my cock as it squashed between us. "Hmmm," He said. "That's nice. I'd love to feel you in my arse, dirty boy" I shuddered and felt my heart pound as he turned and knelt on the bench. He reached back and pulled his fat cheeks apart revealing a deep cleft and a gaping, wet tunnel of love. "Climb on, put it in me!" He breathed. I got behind him, put my hands on his hips and slowly pushed forward, watching in fascination as the head and then the shaft of my cock disappeared into his arsehole until my belly was against his buttocks. The sensation was amazing. Hot, slippery and not too tight. His muscles squeezed and relaxed, massaging my cock until I was groaning with pleasure. "That's it!" He gasped ."Just cum when you want to!" Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shaking bottom. I looked to one side to see Simon grinning at me, and wanking his stiffening cock. "Nice?" He breathed. "Feel good in his old poz arse?"

I also enjoy spending time in the piss room, getting wet then being bent over the bench and fucked .

Thanks for the comments - glad you like it. I'll keep it going when I can! 🐽

I manouvered myself out of the sling and stood in the darkness. I was sweaty and my hole was so loose I couldn't stop a drool of cum slide out and down my leg. What had I done? I shivered even though the basement was hot and smelly. No one else was around so I went upstairs blinking into the light. There were showers off to one side so I went into the coffee area to ask for a towel . The guy who'd seen me in the basement gave me a nice smile and a wink as he gave me the towel which made me feel better. I cleaned myself off and went out into the sauna again. Somehow, the contrast between my clean body and the dirty cum in my rectum made me feel relaxed. I realised something was happening to me, and I was turning into someone different, dare I say pregnant, knocked up. And I liked it. I went upstairs. It was pretty gloomy. In one area were some cubicles. In one of them, I saw a small, young man lying on his side, eyes closed being fucked by someone lying behind him. As I moved round, I was shocked to see it was David, the fat old poz guy from downstairs. His arm was around the lad's waist wanking his cock into time with his thrusts. He saw me, grinned and pulled back so I could see his bare cock entering the smooth, pale bottom. Then he licked his lips and indicated I should suck the lad's stiff cock. I knelt on the mattress and the young man opened his eyes. "Hi," I breathed and dipped my head. The old man guided the smooth cock into my mouth and began thrusting more urgently into the pert backside.. The youth groaned and lay there in sexual ecstasy. David was thrusting urgently now and with a shock, I knew he was going to poz this bottom. Suddenly, the cock in my mouth swelled and stiffened. The young man said " OH!" and shot spunk over my tongue. At the same time, Davis shuddered and said "Cumming! Take it!" and I knew he was spurting his poz cum into the young man's rectum. After a few moments, I released his cock and David pulled out of his arse. He lay there panting and sweaty as David stroked his face and chest. "Thanks!" He whispered and got heavily off the couch. I followed him out, leaving the young man sprawled in the cubicle. "You ok?" He asked me. I nodded. "No regrets about taking our poz cum?" I smiled and shook my head. " No regrets" The young man got up and left the cubicle. I could see cum glistening between his buttocks as he walked off. David saw me looking and shrugged. "If he didn't want to get pregnant, he shouldn't have let me go in bare."

Nice one. Thanks for the story about the Greenhouse - this one is based on it as you guessed! Perhaps we met in the dark room??

Simon pulled out and I felt hot sperm trickle over my balls. He scooped it up with his finger and stuck it in me, then got off the bench. "All yours," he said to the old man. "See you later." He climbed the steps and disappeared. As he went, I saw the biohazard sign on his left buttock and shuddered with fear and loathing, but the old man took a snort of poppers and stuck them under my nose. I sniffed and felt the fear wash away to be replaced with luxurious sexual feeling. "Come on," he said. "Lets go and put you in the sling." He helped me off the bench, smearing the cum leaking from my hole over my bottom. We went around the screen wall into the fetid darkness. After a few moments, my questing hand felt a chain and then a leather seat. He helped me lie back into it, raised my legs and put my feet in the stirrups. I couldn't see him in the darkness. "My..my name's Ian." I said, feeling nervous and needing to make some kind of connection with him. After all, I was about to take his toxic seed. "Yeah? So what." He grunted. With that, I felt his cock probe me, the metal prince Albert cool and hard in the tip. He pushed harder and opened me up. "Oh yeah!" He gasped and then his cock slid right up inside until his belly was against my balls. " Don't...don't ...oof...care who you are. "He grunted. "Just a pig taking my poz cum...ahhh " Suddenly, I saw a flickering light and heard someone coming. A man round the screen carrying a torch and a bucket. He was one of the guys behend the counter upstairs. He flicked the light over us and said "Just cleaning up. Don't mind me. Seen it all before." I was embarrassed but the old man continued to fuck me as the guy picked up a couple of used condoms and put them in the bucket. He came over and watched us for a moment, noticing the bare cock fucking me in the light from his torch. "Sleazy fucker, eh?" He took out one of the condoms. I could see the tip was filled with yellowy cum. He pointed at the old man's cock and raised an eyebrow. The old man grinned and nodded and pulled his cock out half way. To my horror and disgust, he tipped the condom and poured the contents over the man's cock then laughed as it was shoved back into me. "Nice one!" He said, taking the bottle of poppers and making me sniff. I sagged in lust. Had I just had spunk from a dirty condom put in me? What was I doing! But I felt soooo filthy. "Open up." He said, producing the other condom. I didn't know what he meant until he turned my head, squeezed my mouth open and poured the content into it. "Ahh! ..What...ooh no! I gasped and gurgled as the cold sperm filled my mouth. More poppers and my mind gave way. I was just a pig and that was my fate. ""Swallow" He breathed and I could only do as I was told, closing my lips and swallowing as the old man grunted with pleasure and I felt his cock harden and throb as he came in me. "There you go!" Laughed the man with the torch. "Back to work!" He left and we were plunged into darkness. I Felt the cock slide out of me and the old man left without a word. I hung there in the darkness, naked, covered in cum, ashamed and yet calm. I had taken three poz loads and swallowed spunk from a condom. I felt used but the shame gave way to acceptance and I had finally become the pig I belonged.. " "I

We stayed like that for a few minutes until David's cock softened and my arse expelled it wetly. He pushed himself off me, gave my bottom a friendly slap and said "Goin' for a shower, see yer later." Then he left. "My turn." Said Simon. "Get on your knees and bend over." I turned away from him, knelt and raised my bottom . He reached under me and felt my cock and balls. "Hmm, " He said. "Gone soft have we? Turned you into a cumdump have we?" It was true, my focus was on my hole which still throbbed from having been bred. "Time for my cum." He breathed "I wonder whose baby you'll carry?" He knelt up behind me, steadied my hips with his hands and then pushed his cock into me. I gasped as its head opened me up and then the shaft slid deliciously up me until he was deep inside. He began to fuck me as footsteps came down the stairs. I saw a small, tattooed man in his 60's grin at us as he reached the bottom of the stairs. He paused and watched me being fucked, stroking a heavy cock surrounded by a metal cock ring and with a glinting prince albert in its head. I was gasping with pleasure as he produced some poppers and offered them to me. "Poppers matey?" He whispered. I took a hit from the proferred bottle and sagged with lust as Simon screwed me. The other man watched and wanked himself as Simon pulled back to show his bare cock in me. "Nice," said the old guy. "Bareback, eh?" I saw him make a positive sign with his fingers and raise his eyebrows and Simon said "Oh yes. Breeding him good." The man touched Simon's cock where it entered me then raised my face and kissed me, driving his tongue into my mouth. He pulled back and whispered "Dirty bastard. Can I fuck you next? Give you some more dirty cum?" I smiled and kissed him back., knowing it was too late now. My fun afternoon had turned serious and I was probably already pregnant. "Yes please" I said as Simon grunted like a pig and shuddered as he emptied his balls into me.

I could barely breathe beneath the thrusting old man as he worked his cock in me. Simon fed me poppers and I was lost in a swirl of lust and fear and excitement. I could feel the cock in me swell and harden and the thrusts becoming more brutal and urgent. Simon sensed it too and caressed my face. "He wants you to cum up him, David." "He...he..does?" Gasped David. "That's right isn't it, Ian? You want his dirty cum up you?" I could only gasp and keep sucking Simon's cock, giving myself up to it. I knew what would happen, knew they were going to poz me and yet...and yet... Taking my silence for acquiescence, David began to gasp with pleasure then he gave a great cry of release. His cock throbbed in me as he shot his dirty load up me and then sagged on top of me, his heart pounding against my back. "There, " whispered Simon. "Just relax. It's in you now. His cum is up inside you doing its job. Let it take for a minute, then I'm going to fuck you. Doesn't that feel better?" He raised my head and smiled at me. I looked into his eyes and nodded. "Thank you" I whispered .....

Simon scooted back along the bench until his back was against the wall. His face was in shadow but I could see his eyes shining in the gloom. He indicated his cock which rose against his thin belly and spread his legs. "Come and suck it," He said. I moved over on my belly, got between his legs and held his cock. I dipped my head and began to lick the head which was slimey with pre cum. "Nice," He breathed and produced some poppers. I heard him take a sniff, then the bottle was pressed to my nose. I inhaled and sagged with lust as the chemical swept through me. I felt David's boney fingers spreading my buttocks, probe my arsehole and smear lube into it. Simon held my head, stroking my hair as I sucked his cock and fondled his balls. Then I felt David's heavy body move on to my back and his arms went under my armpits. His cock was pressed between my buttocks, probing me as he stuck his tongue in my ear. I heard a moan and realised it was me. What was I doing? I knew it was wrong, yet it felt so exciting. "Fuck him, David " whispered Simon. "You know he wants it." David shifted his hips and suddenly his cock slid into me in a glorious, slippery rush. I was impaled on the cold PVC bench, unable to move as his heavy body began to move in rippling thrusts and his cock slid deliciously in and out. "There we go, "Whispered Simon. "He's in you now. Doesn't it feel good to take his nasty cock?"...

I sat on the bench with the old man and reached for his cock. It was firm and greasy to the touch. He grunted and pushed my head forward and down until the mushroom head slid between my lips. The tip was wet and salty and the shaft was slippery and hot. From the corner of my eye I saw the guy shove his cock hard up my friend's arse and cry out as he came in him. I came up for air as he got off the supine body, a drool of sperm leaking from his puffy hole. The man got up and left without a word. Simon - I remembered his name now - came and sat the other side of me. His long thin cock was half hard against his thigh as he reached for my erection and began to rub it gently in his fist. "'ain't seen you in a while, " He said ."Ian isn't it?" I nodded as his friend David nuzzled my face, turning my head and planting his lips on mine. His tongue explored my mouth and I began to squirm with excitement. "You poz yet?" Whispered Simon in my ear. I escaped David's kiss and shook my head as the breath caught in my chest with excitement. "David is poz like me. Did you like sucking his poz cock?"" Simon's hand reached under my balls and his finger probed the wetness in my arsehole. "Hmmm. Seems like you have been a naughty boy already though!" This was getting heavy. I knew the risks of fucking with strangers in this place, but here I was playing with two men I actually knew were poz. The sensation was on another level - excitement mixed with fear. Wanting to walk away and be sensible and wanting to give into them and to the darkness in my mind. I was panting with emotion. He took my hand and put it on his thickening cock. "I remember our little chat last time. You wouldn't play, but I could see it turned you on. The thought of getting pregnant with my cum, eh?" I should go. I thought. I really should. But I didn't move. David produced some poppers. The small space filled with aroma when he took off the cap. He sniffed it, then offered me the bottle. I hesitated, then took a sniff. "Oh, wow!" I said as the poppers swept through me and I felt the liquid lust in my veins and my control going.....

I lay on the bench in the dark, contemplating my next move. I felt the wetness oozing from my bottom and the slimey PVC beneath my chest and began to feel my anxiety lessen. It was too late now. With a bellyful of sperm already, I might as well throw caution to the winds and take whatever happened. There were footsteps on the stairs and voices. I waited to see if they came into the dark room but they didn't. After a while, I heard panting breath and bodies moving against plastic so I levered myself up and decided to investigate. Rounding the screen wall, I saw three guys on the bench at the bottom of the stairs, their skin a ghostly white in the dim light. One was on his back being ridden by a middle aged, thin guy I recognised from previous visits. I also knew he was poz as he had told me he was on a previous occasion as we chatted on a sofa upstairs. On that occasion, I had declined his offer to have sex as I was still scared of the consequences. "Hi" I whispered. "How are you?" He leaned forward so I could see the glistening cock in his arse "All the better for having a cock up me!" He smiled. "That's my mate, David" He indicated the third figure who was a plump, sweating old man with a large paunch beneath which he stroked a sizable erection as he watched the action. ....to be contd.

Thanks for the kind comments. As with all my stories, they are based on true experiences. Some of you may even recognise my description of the sauna in question....

I pulled into the car park of the sauna, switched off the engine and sighed as I viewed the big two story building. Here I was again, knowing I shouldn’t, knowing the risks and yet enable to resist the urge, the need to degrade myself. I was absent from work because it was wednesday afternoon on no towels day, which meant the sauna would be full of naked men. It also meant that the men who were there at this time would likely be older, sleazier and more likely to carry the bug. There was something about naked day which attracted men who were, shall we say, uninhibited. I rang the bell and was buzzed in. The bored guy at the desk took my money and said “no towels today. If you need one you have to come and ask. OK?” I nodded, feeling the viagra I had taken earlier beginning to kick in. “Also, there’s no free condoms only sachets of lube. Condoms have got too expensive to give away.” I nodded again, feeling the excitement at what that meant by the stiffness in my pants. I took the key and walked down a short corridor to the area with a lot of wooden lockers. There were a couple of men there. One was quite tall, naked as he closed his locker and sporting a large, dangling cock with a cockring around its base. He sauntered out without acknowledging me. The other was an old, smooth skinned man chubby man with a pink face. He could have been anyone’s grandad, probably was. Now, naked, he put one fat leg up onto a low bench in the changing room and rubbed lube into his arsehole. Then he smiled at me and I watched his flabby buttocks disappearing round the doorway and wondered how long before he got what he wanted between them. I stripped off and put my clothes in the locker. My cock rose stiffly against my belly as I stood there naked and ready for what was to come. The building was on two levels with play areas above and a pool with a small cafe on the ground level. But there was a third level. A basement. Dark, smelly, hot and the haunt of men who wanted only sex, nearly always bareback, and almost totally anonymous. I walked out totally naked, feeling my heart pounding in my chest. Beyond the changing room was an open area with a wide staircase going up to the next level. A couple of nude men came down laughing together and went into the coffee area behind me. Beyond the stairs was a door. The door to the basement. Each time I came, I told myself I wouldn’t go into the basement. I would be more careful, more choosy what I did and who with. Despite everything, I was still negative and I should stop being stupid before my luck ran out. And yet…. I went through the door. Beyond was a small corridor with narrow stairs leading down. The lower area was pitch black. I hesitated at the top, then felt my control going. I’m so weak, I thought, reaching down to my key on elastic around my ankle and the couple of sachets of lube held there. I took one, tore it open, then smeared the lube between my bum cheeks. Taking a deep breath, I headed down the staircase. At the bottom, the dim light from above revealed some padded benches along the wall and and a screen wall on the other. I made my way forward, hand sliding along the screen wall as it got darker. Then I felt the entrance and stepped into complete darkness. It was damp and hot in the space. I stopped as I heard movement ahead of me where from previous experience I knew there was a padded bench at the rear. Movement, gasping and grunting which made me shiver with excitement. I moved forward slowly, questing with my hand. Suddenly, I bumped into someone, sweaty naked flesh against mine. “Sorry” I whispered. They just grunted as I moved on until my hands encountered the PVCcovered bench and the bodies engaged on it. There was someone bending forward and my hands swept over a big, flabby body thrusting against them from behind. Tits with thick rings wobbled on the guys chest as he fucked the other man and I felt his heavy, sweating backside moving in and out. My hand got between them, pushed down and felt the heavy cock moving in the greasy arsehole. He was barebacking him. As I discovered this, the guy was carrying out his own exploration. His hand slid down my back, over my buttocks and a thick finger pushed into my hole. He grunted softly, sliding his finger in and out. I gasped, but could not resist pushing back to meet it. His hand withdrew, slid up my back and pushed me firmly forward and down until I felt the bench beneath my chest. I couldn’t see anything, but I felt him get behind me, steady my hips and then his heavy cock was sliding up me. I gasped with pleasure and pain as he sank into me. A hand came round my face with a bottle. I sniffed at the poppers and felt myself give way, opening up to his thrusts. “Oh christ” I thought “I want this soo bad.” Someone got onto the bench. The man I’d bumped into? His cock probed my face and I turned sideways and began to suck the slimey shaft. I felt the other man lever himself off the bench and leave as the big man in me began to thrust more urgently in my arse. No words had been exchanged. No connection made, just a bare cock up inside me which was about to spurt without regard to the consequences. “Yeah!” He whispered. “Gonna cum!” I pushed back. He took it for my acceptance and pushed deeply into me. He grunted, his cock swelled and throbbed and I knew I was being bred with his sperm as he orgasmed.. At the same time, the guy in my mouth squirted sperm across my tongue which I swallowed eagerly. I was lost. They both pulled out of me. The guy got off the bench and left. The big guy pulled his cock out of my arse and slapped it. “Cheers.” He whispered. “Now you’re fucked.” Then he padded off into the darkness leaving me gasping and sobbing with pleasure. I had done it again. Despite my best intentions, I had bred in the dark like an animal.

What does this mean?