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planning first visit to canada and its Montéal end of March - start of april. Any information to help a middle age, irish, shy guy find some fun...
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Was thinking of going to either cumunions or bears baths and beyond this weekend anyone interested in hooking up and swapping breedin sessions?
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35yo WM bottom, 5'10" 170# masc Ass up taking all loads from 8pm til whenever. Chelsea at Hilton Garden Inn on 28th at 6th NO LOAD REFUSED. ADDED BONUS FOR UNMEDICATED POZ MEN SHOOTING FULLY CHARGED LOADS See party listing on BBRT (joshvers79) Or email for details -- joshvers79@gmail.com
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Neg bb btm visiting Toronto this Wednesday looking to get bred while I am in town. I will either host in my hotel or go to Steamworks. I am looking for all loads - poz to the front of the line! Contact me at wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com or text me at 716-771-0783 if interested.
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Authors notes: this story is purely fiction, any similarities of anyone described or any actions that take place in this story is purely coincidental.... thought pretty hot.... This is my first attempt at submitting a story so please bare that in mind as you read this. If you have any constructive criticism im all ears. But ill ignore anything thats just hate. Anywhoo here we go...... Buppy lay on his bed and sighed as he browsed stories on Breeding Zone, his cock was rock hard even though he had already cum twice wile reading a particularly hot story. He loved to imagine himself being stealthed by a hot and dominant poz guy. He was both ashamed and aroused by his interested in such things, but he just couldn’t help himself. He was getting ready to turn his computer off and go to bed feeling pent up and horny with his asshole hungry for a nice big poz cock, when he noticed he had a message. He clicked on the notification, and his heart beat out of control when he read the message; Subject: Curiouser huh? Why not got all the way? I was looking around trying to find a hole to spill my seed into when I came across your profile. I read that your interested in being converted, but your afraid. Well if your ever interested in converting drop me a line. Buppy read the message several times and clicked on the senders profile. His user name was PozzingSLC. His profile picture showed a nice big vainy uncut cock, with a biohazard tattoo just above his neatly trimmed pubes. Reading over the profile buppy found that the guy lived close by, and was just the kind of dom he wanted ot bend over for. It didnt surprise Buppy to see was poz. Buppy read over the doms page several times and stroked his cock imagining that big cock fucking him raw. He felt guilt after he shot his small load into his palm and licked it up. The thought of being pozzed was almost overwhelming, but he was scared to death of the thought of going through with it. Once he was done jacking his cock for the third and final time he turned off his computer and tried to forget about bug chasing. He didnt return to Breeding Zone for several weeks, he told himself he was going to forget all about bug chasing. He went about his normal routine of waking up, getting ready, going ot work, coming home, and go to bed just to start the routine all over. It had been months since he had been fucked last so he was feeling really pent up by now. He NEEDED cock. After looking through his normal searches for porn and stories, he just couldnt get satisfied. His mind taken over by the need ot get off he instinctively went back to breeding zone, and started searching for a good story. As he was browsing he found a story posted by PozzingSLC, he clicked on it and read through it. The story had been about him finding a slut on craigslist, and how he had stealthed the slut. Buppy stroked his cock fast and hard at this story, edging himself over and over. He eventually went ot his closet and opened his his toy box. He pulled out a bottle of cumlube and his favorite butt plug, a toothbrush, and a nice sized dildo. He laid down a sheet he used when he had such fun, as to not stain the carpet in case anything came out that shouldn’t. He pulled up PozzingSLC's profile picture and imagined it as he bent over and started prepping his asshole. He smeared lube on his asshole and moaned as he started to finger himself. He scratched his insides a bit before he took out the toothbrush and pushed it inside of himself. He moved it in and out as he swirled it around scratching up his insides as if getting ready to take a big toxic load. When the scratching was almost ot much he pulled the brush out and tossed it to the side as he took the dildo and roughly started shoving it inside of himself imagining that it was a nice and juicy toxic cock. The entire time his own cock was leaking precum and twitching from all the excitement, but he ignored it as he fucked himself. After a wile of abusing his asshole with the dildo he pulled it out and squirted a large amount of the cumlube into his slightly gaping hole and shoving the butplug in to trap it in. In his mind he imagined that the lube was a toxic load and he was trapping it in to insure he was pozzed. As he sat down he felt the butplug shift in his sore and throbbing asshole. He was light headed with feelings of lust as he oppened his messages. Again he read the message from PozzingSLC. His judgment was clouded by his lusty stupper, he clicked reply and started typing. I need your toxic load inside of me, NOW!!! He clicked on send before he could regret his decision. He ground his ass against the floor making the buttplug stir up his insides. He tried ot ignore his cock and lose himself in the fantasy of being impregnated by a charged load. When he opened his eyes he saw that PozzingSLC had already replied. Buppy shook as he opened up the reply and saw it was a short message; Then get that hairy ass over here now. 123 Fake St Buppy groaned as he plugged the address into his phone, got dressed (but leaving the buttplug inside of him,) and started heading out to meet the man who would change his life......... Authors notes continued: I have plans on continuing this story, but I wanted ot post this teaser to see how people like it. Again please leave me any constructive criticism so I can improve this and any future stories I may write. Thank you for reading.
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Some days an impolite response to my HIV status will bounce off like I'm armoured. Other days they cut deep and wound me right to the soul. And some are just so absolutely bizarre that they leave me stunned and shaking my head. Certainly many are a sign of how poorly educated guys are about HIV. Lately I've gotten a few Rejections / Reactions to my Pozzie status that have stung and hit dug a little deeper under my skin than usual. Let's vent, and share some of them here. Tips on how to respond would be good too. I think it would also be a "must read" for Bug Chasers who think HIV will set them free.- 47 replies
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I will be in Toronto on the evening of Wednesday, Feb 18th. I will be getting a hotel room but am also thinking about going to steamworks (or another bathhouse) while I am there. I am a neg bb btm but get off on poz/neg play. Let me know if anyone is interested in breeding me while I am there. Email - wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com
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Nothing too fancy, been chatting with a nice guy on Bbrt for a couple weeks, been getting over a lingering cold so I've been reluctant. He got bred a couple times earlier and wanted to load up a hole. Good times had by all.
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I'm a 21 year old college student and I like to pride myself on my good looks and masculine demeanor. I often like to go walking through the local state parks on days where the weather is nice. I woke up one morning and it was already a nice autumn day in New England. I decided I would get showered and throw on some basketball shorts and head over to the state park to hike through the woods. After showering and getting dressed I hopped in my Jeep and drove to the park. When I got there i noticed several other cars and could see families sitting in the field enjoying picnics. I headed straight for the trail in the woods. I kept hiking for what must have been half an hour and was deep in the woods at this point. I could no longer hear the commotion of every day life. I decided I would sit down and have some of my water and rest a bit as I was starting to sweat a lot and it was showing, especially around my pits. I must not have smelt too good even though I had just showered. I continued on my way until I came upon a large boulder and I heard some strange noises coming from the other side. I thought it might be a deer walking through the woods. As I approached the other side I noticed it was two men fucking. They both seemed to be homeless and quite enjoying themselves. I stood there and watched out of amazement. I had no idea there'd be two men fucking in the woods. I caught the attention of one of them, the bottom, and he looked at me with such a devilish grin. I was paralyzed with fear. Next thing I knew they both came straight at me. "Hey Johnny, look at the treat we have today." The bottom said. The top perked right up and said "Get him, boy!" Next thing I knew I was pushed on the ground with my basketball shorts being ripped off. I guess it was a bad day for me to be free balling. "Fuck yeah, look at that hot smooth athletic ass!" Yelled the top. He was pretty gross looking. You could tell he hadn't showered in weeks and his teeth were falling out. "Get off of me! What are you doing!?" I was finally able to shout. "Don't worry" said the bottom, "we're just gonna have a little fun. Relax. Make yourself at home." With that the top shoved his dick in my ass. His dick wasn't too big, 6 inches is a generous guess, but he didn't have much lube, only the spit he was using while plowing the bottom earlier so it hurt bad. Especially cause I've only been fucked a couple of times in my life. The fucking took forever to finish while I laid there helpless and unable to move. It burned. Every now and then he would pull out and shove a finger in and be especially rough with it which made it worse. Tears started to come out of my eyes. "Keep crying bitch. It turns us both on." The bottom said. Finally the top started to move really fast and grunt. Oh my god he was breeding me. I started to cry even more. "Fuck yeah! You'll thank me for that one in about a week or two!" I had no idea what he meant. Then, without warning the bottom jumped on my and inserted his cock. He was much larger and the pain was much worse. I had to have been bleeding. After a couple thrusts I don't remember anything. I passed out and woke up sometime when the sun was setting. My shorts were gone and I was half naked in the middle of the woods. I waited until dark so no one would see me. Luckily they left the key to my jeep in my backpack. A few months later I decided I would get tested at a free event at my school. When the nurse came back in she said "We have to go over a few things about your results." I hated myself. But I've learned to be a nasty pig whore and accept my fate. I now welcome every load into my ass.
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Any tops looking for a cum and piss dump?
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I have a good lineup of tops to use my hole for fun sat night 1/17 at my hotel in Portland. Always fun to look for more. PIG here. NO PNP!!!!! BUT, 420/Poppers friendly. Hoping to have a good cummy hole for men to use and reuse. Piss gladly accepted as well! DOM VERBAL Tops a PLUS PLUS! If inerested, let me know.
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Recently met an ex-con in his early 50's. He said he was straight when he went into prison but after using other cons mouths and asses he says that he misses being serviced by men. We hooked up through an ad. I serviced him at his motel. He watched some straight and bi porn on his laptop. Then I sucked and rimmed him. He was drinking beer and gave me some piss. Then got on my hands and knees on the bed and he bred me. He also talked about his prison experiences which got both of us hot and horny. Told him if he has any prison friends visiting San Francisco to have them get in touch with me. Would also like to do a group of ex-cons. So would like to meet other ex-cons with same interests. Living in or visiting San Francisco. Also any others with the same interest. -
Back in the early days of AIDS, poz guys were warned that if they continued to bareback with other poz guys, they were at risk of developing a "super bug" that couldn't be controlled by meds. I'm damn happy that I never listened to the warnings. I've taken loads from literally hundreds of poz pigs in my guts over more than 30 years. I am healthier, hornier and promiscuous as ever. Yeah, I know, a lot of other unlucky bastards didn't make it, and others struggle with HIV. But not having bareback sex with poz pigs isn't going to bring anyone back or help anyone. I feel honored and grateful that I carry the DNA from a lot of those pigs - and I continue to enjoy raw breeding with poz men with no apologies, fears or regrets.
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So I was at a leather club last weekend and visited the darkroom. It was really dark.. couldn't see anything, but I got into position with my ass in the air. Soon after that I heard another guy come in and after some fumbling he found me and pushed his cock inside me. I had had a few beers, and started taking a lot of poppers while he fucked me so I was kind of lost...I just loved him fucking me and begged him to cum in me. He said something but I didn't really pay attention to what since I was so horny. He came in me and got up and walked out. It was only then that I thought about what he said: it was something like "do you want my poz cum?". I had just continued to beg him for it, and he had said it again, but I still just said I wanted his cum inside me. So he spunked me up. Still don't know if I catched it, but I should probably get tested. I don't think I'll mind much either way, but it's good to know of course. -
in London Dec 28 - Dec 31 taking all loads. Will be at saunas, Vault and wanting to take as many loads as I can. Want to be completely filled. Any cock, any load. Sleazier the better. Poz loads are perfect...want to take as many dirty loads as I can to make sure that I'm a completely charged up whore.
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It’s always great to run into a fuck bud as soon as I get to the baths whom I can fuck right away and then chill for a bit before a night of breeding and swapping poz sperm. One of my buds, Steve, came up to me before I could even undress, kissed me deep and pulled my hand to his raw hole. Jizz was practically gushing out of his cunt, and we went directly to his room, where he’d been taking loads for hours. I stripped, pushed his legs back over his shoulders and saw that his cunt was a juicy fukkin rosebud. I shoved my tongue deep inside, releasing copious amounts of pure poz sperm that was lightly tinted with blood and heated to 98.6 degrees. I slurped as much as I could and smeared more over my lips and tongue, so that we could kiss and snowball while I fucked and filled him with my own toxic spunk. I churned the batter for a while before going back down on his ass, and the mixture that flowed into my mouth was so thick that I could feel and taste every individual tainted sperm on my tongue. I gave him one more load, kissed him deeply and left his room naked with cum dripping from my mouth and my fat dick. My night of poz swapping was off to a great start.
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I am a neg bb btm visiting Chicago in the first week of May. I will be looking to take any and all loads - poz to the front of the line! I might hit up Mans country while I am there. If anyone (poz preferred) wants to breed me or go with me to Mans country to get me bred, let me know. Feel free to email me at wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com
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How was your year? Any regrets? Any amazing experiences or stories to share? What was the best, what the worst that happened?
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When I was 20, back in the 80s, a wealthy gay man offered to make me his sex slave but live in luxury, if I would let him infect me with AIDS. We didn't call it HIV back then, and it was a death sentence at the time. I turned him down... not without spending a lot of time talking to him, though! And, as I began to regret that decision over the years, I found it wasn't the life of luxury that I missed, but the chance to be intentionally infected. Twenty-five years later, I found myself about to enter a bathhouse for the first time since I'd been young. I was nervous; I no longer had the hard body of my youth, my hair was much thinner, and I'd developed a gut somewhere down the line. But it was my birthday, and for the first time in years I had no obligations, no relationship, no one depending on me. And I had promised myself the chance to get infected. I was embarassed when I saw the young, hard bodies behind the desk... Why would anyone be interested in me when there was meat like this around? I got my key and my towel and stripped down. At first I couldn't get anyone to notice me, or of the couple who barely did, one laughed. I felt humiliated, but I was determined. This club had a gloryhole wall where the men using the holes stood on a platform, and the men sucking could stand up straight. I stood on the lower level until a cock appeared in front of me. I went down on it and it got super hard, about 8 inches long and slender. He was shaved, and there was a tattoo that I couldn't make out. I've always been good at giving head. I can easily overcome my gag reflex, and I can deepthroat almost any cock to the balls. I did this with him for a while. Before he shot his load, I asked: "Do you want to cum in my ass?" There was a moment's hesitation, and the cock disappeared. I began to feel like I had blown it, when the man stepped in front of me. To my surprise, he was my age, but in much better shape. "How do you want it?' he asked, matter-of-factly. "Bareback," I barely managed to say. He just nodded and motioned for me to follow him. He led me to a private room and told me to get on the bed. He told me to suck him some more, and to use plenty of saliva, because that's all the lube he was going to use. As I sucked on it, I noticed with a thrill of excitement that his tattoo said "Toxic Cock!" He noticed the way I looked at it. "You don't have it yet, do you?" he asked. I could only shake my head. "Do you want it?" I nodded quickly. "Yes," I said. He laughed. "You expect me to give it to you tonight?" "Please!" "It doesn't work that way," he said. "I'm medicated, and my cum probably doesn't have enough virus in it to infect you, no matter how hard I fuck you." My disappointment must have been obvious, because he laughed. "I could go off my meds," he said, "And develop a high-viral load. But why should I do that for you?" I swallowed. "I'll do anything for it," I said. He looked at me with interest. "I want you to make it worth my while," he said. "Come live with me, and do anything I tell you. The day you arrive, I'll go off my meds. And if you're still there in two weeks, I could have enough virus to infect you." With that he turned me the way he wanted me and rammed his cock into me. He didn't infect me that day, but I felt wonderfully sore for a couple days after. It took me a month to get away. I quit my job and collected the deposit on my apartment. These had been his conditions: That I have nothing left to return to. I had complied without even knowing what kind of home I would be going to. It wasn't the luxurious estate that I'd been offered in the 80s. It was a working farm, and I found myself used not only sexually but for labor. He would work me until I was ready to drop, and then he would fuck me. As he promised, he quit taking his meds during this time. He didn't simply fuck me. He reamed out my ass with a bottle brush every day so the virus could more easily enter the bloodstream. It hurt when he fucked me, every time. It's now a month that I've been here, and I'm sick as hell. It's August, so it seems a strange month for the flu... except, of course, what I have isn't the flu. The day I woke up with a fever, throwing up, and aching all over, he told me I'd been pozzed. I've decided to continue to live with him and serve him. We've agreed that, while he will return to his meds, I will never take them. I am not living in idle luxury as per my old fantasy, but I'm nevertheless content with the life, and eventual death, I've chosen.
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Mnversguy81 on barebackrt, need to either bus to your place or get picked up. Rode down with friends, staying right off of Hwy 169 and Cedar Park Rd. Lkg for a host to put my ass to use at his place or at the Warehouse party, or a twisted perv to go online and pimp me out to anon men that pick me up on the street or in the parking lot, and take me wherever... use me along the way then drop me at another's... Lkg to have vid taken of my tight neg hole getting torn up by a spit-lubed raw poz cock, while restrained... being told what a sick horny fag I am, and since I was such a dumbfucking slut for cum, that he's going to give my hole what it's asking for and convert it with hot toxic loads to turn me into a dirty poz cumslut to be used anytime anywhere, and eager to please dirty diseased cocks and keep my hole getting bugged up more and more... One on one is fine, or a neg guy that is just turned on by the fantasy is more than welcome to set something pervy up, for that he can watch me peform his dark desires... Up for meeting up in a public area, rest room or parking garage, or stairway for a risky anon raw pump and dump. Let me know.
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I work near Hwy 427 and Hwy 7 and looking to connect with guys who are in the area and looking for hookup my.barebackrt.com/benefit4boss benefit4boss@gmail.com
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My master and I were on vacation from work for two weeks. All I wanted to do is to get loaded up as much as I could. The first night of my hunt my master and I went into the woods of a local truck stop. He blindfolded my eyes then tied me up to this large tree in the center of the woods. He gave me a few good hits of poppers and without any lube or spit he stuck his cock inside of me to make sure my ass was ready to take ever guy's cock that came along. He told me in advance that he didn’t care what the guy looked like or how old he was the only thing that he made sure of was they all injected me with their loads. My master’s 10 inch cock was thrusting deep inside of me. It was a pain that I never felt before this was the first time that my master fucked me like this. After about 10 minutes of using my hole and poppers I got use to it and had me beg for his load then after about 15 minutes of him pounding my hole he shot his load deep inside of me. I felt another guy's cock enter me my master told the guy that he had to blow his load inside of me. My ass was craving cum. My master kept on feeding me the poppers and told me to open my mouth and stuck a pill in there. Then my master told me to drink his piss to wash the pill down. I had no clue what it was but it made me more then willing to take more cocks in my hole. It was like I was floating on a cloud and I heard the guy fucking me grunt load I knew that I was getting his load up my ass. There must have been a line because no sooner did one guy pull out another guy stuck his cock inside of me. This was every bottom's dream of getting as much cum in his asshole as it could accommodate. I was begging every man to give me his load. After about 3 hours later I must have passed out. My master told me we were there a total of 6 hours and that I took 100 loads up my ass, and that he had pumped a few loads into me himself. The next day I woke up my ass was sore and on fire. My master told me that I didn’t have any say in the matter of my hole, that it was his and told me to get my ass to the bookstore. We were in the booth together and he was pounding my hole raw. A black guy was in the next booth and stuck his cock through the glory hole and my master told me to suck it and get it wet. I did what I was told to do. Then he told me to stick it up my ass. My master loves to watch me take raw dicks in my hole. The guy started to explode in my hole I felt in go deep inside of me. He pulled his cock out of my hole I quickly turned around and sucked it clean for him. I could taste his milk on his cock. It was so good. Then in two seconds the door opened up and this tall skinny pale looking guy stuck his cock in the hole. I saw bumps on his cock but I knew my master would have told me to take his cock so I did so, if only to avoid the punishment my master would inflict upon me if I declined to service a guy. So, I was being extra good for my master and he was good to me. I heard the pale guy telling me to take his babies in my hole and I did as I was told. The place got very quiet, with just me and my master for over 1 hour. He didn’t care because he kept on fucking my hole and I loved it. Then this big bear came in to the next booth and whipped out his cock. I went on it like a bitch in heat. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and asked us if he could join in the booth. My master answered, inviting him to come in. This was the first time that I really got a good look at the bear. He was about 6 feet 2 about 230 read hair all over his body and his cock was about 8½ inches hard. I went to work on his cock and my master was pumping my hole. Apig's dream of having both holes filled at the same time. My master was fucking me hard and I knew I was getting his load in me. He told me to take his fucking load bitch then when the other guy heard that I took loads inside of me he asked my master does he take anything else in his hole like piss? With that, my master withdrew from my ass, and the bear took my master's place. My master told the bear to piss away. It felt so good getting filled up with this hot bear's piss. My master told him not to pull out of my hole until he shot a load. Of course after a while it became hard to hold all the piss in my ass but I knew if I didn’t I would have been in hot water. About 10 minutes later the bear told me to take his poz load in my hole, so I knew that at least on load I was getting was going to be poz. My master told the guy to stay in his hole as long as he could he kept on pumping his cock in my ass. My master took the bottle of poppers out and feed me some and gave some to the bear and he started to go wild on my hole pounding the piss out of it and I knew that I was going to get punished for letting some leak out of my hole. The bear started to shake and told me to take his demon seed in my butt. My master told the bear to stay in my hole and feed me more piss then told me if I do not hold his piss I would get it and I knew what that meant. I would go the rest of my vacation with no sex and I would be stuck in my cage with one slice of bread and a bowl of my master’s piss for water. I was having too much fun to stop now. I felt the bear start to fill my hole with his hot piss. I made sure that it didn’t leak out this time. He left and soon after that we did too. We went for a long ride in the jeep he told me that he wanted to go off road to really mix the piss and cum in my asshole and told me that he was going to check the seat for any spills. This was his little way of showing me that he was my master and I was his slave boy. We had a great time but I felt every bump in my gut at one point I felt like some was trying to come out and I clamped my ass so tight that it started to burn. My master told me that I can get out of the jeep and squat and let the piss out of my ass but the only thing he asked me to do is put in the mug that was 46 oz. it felt good to have it out of my hole and I saw the cum loads of my master and the bear. I brought the mug all filled to my master he looked at the seat and tool me that I was a good boy that instead of putting it back into my ass I could drink it. Boy it was so fucking tasty I gulped in down and I started to get a hard-on thinking about the bears poz loads I just had in my hole. My master saw my cock hard and asked me if I needed to cum I asked master please could I cum? He told me that he was giving me 3 minutes to cum if I didn’t cum I had to stop until he felt that I could cum again. With that he said to me with his stop watch in his hand go!!! I stroked my cock so hard that I knew in a matter of seconds I would blow. My god it felt so good to finally cum. My master told me that I was a good boy and told me to take my pants off and bend over I knew that I was getting fucked after I blew my load he always got horny and wanted to fuck my hole and I loved every inch of his cock.
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I generally prefer playing with guys over 40, but I have a serious weakness for young street trash. There was this one skinhead at the baths, about 5-foot-8, lean and covered in tatts. He couldn’t have been more than 25, but his face looked a bit older from street life and poz wasting. His tight, cute ass was just begging for my daddy cock, and I couldn’t wait to inject my strains into his boy cunt. Looking at him and knowing his pretty flesh was infected with toxic bug made my dick rock hard, and sliding my cock into his AIDS hole was so fukkin SWEET! I pinned him down and gripped his neck tightly while fucking him doggie style, kissing and telling him how pretty he was and how much I was getting off on adding my DNA to his cells. He just grunted and begged for my cum, fucking himself on my cock until I spewed my poison deep inside his guts. We kissed and made out for a while, letting my juice ferment and penetrate deep inside him. Finally, I sent him on his way to resume his street life, wishing him many more years of giving and taking poz seed. I know that he will one day be a daddy himself, fucking and gifting a new generation of twinks with my DNA.
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What kind of a horny pig spends Christmas at the baths? For many years in the 1980s in LA, that was me - on Christmas eve AND Christmas day! Some guys there were like me, newcomers to the area who didn't have any family or anyone else to be with. But others were there because they had been rejected by everyone else because they were poz or had AIDS, and they had no where else to spend the day. There was something really twisted about spending the birthday of Christ naked, sweaty and fucking like animals. The air was thick with the scent of sweat, poppers and cum, and everyone really got into the "spirit" of the day! I spent hours of nonstop sex with diseased pigs, sometimes fucking but more often on my back in the orgy room taking load after load from incredibly horny, wasted fuckers. I remember one guy in particular breeding me after getting fucked himself. He had hot cum dripping from his own cunt while he pounded my ass, and occasionally he'd finger his hole and feed me the toxic milk while he continued pounding and finally unloaded his highly potent seed deep inside my guts. Another time, I was in my room sucking a sick guy's cock while another skinny pig with KS lesions was breeding my ass from behind. After the guy shot his load in my mouth, he kissed me and we swapped his bug back and forth with our tongues, making out while the top guy spewed his bug into my raw flesh. I looked up at the mirror over the mattress and saw a scene of utter depravity: three diseased pigs making love and sharing our bodies and toxic fluids. God bless us, everyone!
