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My easter basket is empty. I need some tops to put their eggs into my basket. I can host all day in Aberdeen MD .
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Hi im 21 slim body hairy bi loves wearing panties i do have gf so must be secretive i love geting my ass fucked im looking for a mature breeder with at least 8 in cock up i want to be bred regularly i havnt beed bred yet so yer if your the one please be clean and want on going brreding weekley get back if your intersted
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Anyone on here going to Las Vegas Smokeout 2012? I'm sure hoping to meet up with quite a few other barebackers! I will be staying at the Alexis Park Hotel April 4-9th. I'm mostly a bottom, but I love to suck cock. I will have a gas mask for the first time ever...so looking for people to help me with that and poppers and/or cigar smoke! I'm very oral and I love to suck cock...I suck cock before and after I get fucked. I also love kissing and making out! I enjoy 1-on-1s as much as I do orgies! I love getting my ass bred! I am having a local roommate that is supposed to be bringing a sling. I plan on visiting Hawk's Gym a few times while I'm there as well. I'm poz undetectable. Eric RedDog
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woild like to meet raw pigs for fun and guidance.........… all about chemistry to be fullfilled bbrt iwannit
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Looking for some fun in Orlando, Near Universal Studios off of Dr.Phillps if your need and want to play hit me up.
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/02/gym-boy-bathhouse.html I finished up part 4 in the Gym Boy Series and present it below for my bareback blog readers. This edition, I used some literary license as the bath house experience in my hometown with Damon was not quite as wild. The crowds here can be sparse but bareback is usually the norm. ............................ My friend, and boy toy, Manuel and I had been having fun, fucking all week and swappling loads, but I missed my latest toy, Damon, the boy from the gym. He had a great body, muscular chest, on the shorter side, but good looking none-the-less, I missed his cock raw fucking me, and I missed his tight asshole. At our last encounter Damon had told me a lot about him; his family and their Jewish Orthodox Church, his paintings, his music, and of course football. I had taken him to a small diner before taking him back to my house and fucking him really good. The more I taught him, the more he was putty in my hands, and he was definitely learning to be submissive to me. I was somewhat surprised on Tuesday when I got a text from him: “Have you ever heard of Steamworks? I found it online” “Yes” “Will you take me?” “Why?” “I want you to find other men to fuck me, please.” “Ahh nice” “Please sir, please, I really want it, I want you to take me to other men to fuck me, pleeeease” he added extra “e’s” to his text. I loved it when he begged me. “Okay, Thursday, same time” “Thank You sir!” He responded, I could almost see his sweet face smiling. I met him once again at the gym, this time I wasn’t there to see his mother drop him off, but as soon as I pulled my car into the lot, Damon came running out. He was definitely excited. “Hello sir, Thank you again!” he said enthusiastically. I leaned over and kissed his sweet mouth, sticking my tongue down his throat. “I told my mom I was going to go out with some guys after my workout, so I don’t have to be home until midnight, no school tomorrow” he said excitedly. "You’re welcome Damon” I said firmly, letting him know I was doing him a favor. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove the 7 miles to the bathhouse. It was a large, non-descript brick building, set back from the road. Only a small sign over the front door that said Steamworks, gave any indication of it actually being a business. I had been to the men’s bathhouse many times, with friends and playmates. It has much you want to find in a bathhouse. By far, my favorite was the “sling room” it had three sex swings in the center of the room, and about 20 large comfortable lounge chairs for men to sit and watch(with small towels on the arm of each chair). Steamworks also had a swimming pool, a Jacuzzi, a huge sauna room and private rooms for those who preferred some alone time with their partner(s). I pulled into the mostly full parking area and Damon and I got out and entered the building. From the outside, Steamworks looked industrial and boring, it’s name leading those not in “the know” to think it was some sort of industrial plant, but when you entered the lobby, there was nothing industrial about it. The lobby was large and open, with marble floors and a large mahogany reception desk. I knew the young man at the desk; he was very young and slim with a round face and a winning smile. Joey grinned at us with that smile as we made our way to the desk. “Welcome back sir” Joey said with reverence. “Hello Joey, full service today” I said. “Yes sir” he said, handing both Damon and I key cards that would get us in to every part of the building, except the private rooms, which cost extra and generally were used for overnight guests. “Thank you Joey” I said politely and steered Damon towards the locker rooms. Inside were men in various states of undress. Damon stared and admired the men around him, as did I. “Get undressed whore” I told him firmly. “Yes sir” he said and removed his shoes and socks, then his shirt, jeans, and underwear and stowed them in his locker. I once again admired his muscular chest and stomach, as well as his cock, which, with all the men around, was fully hard. I also undressed, and stuck my things in a locker, while admiring Damon’s cock and firm ass. I grabbed his ass, and spanked him hard. “Are you going to be a good boy, Damon?” I asked, spanking his ass again. “Are you going to do what I tell you to do?” “Oh, yes sir!” he said. “I’m very excited to be here with you.” “I’m glad Damon, I’m surprised I didn’t think of taking you here, you did well by reminding me.” I said, and I could tell he was pleased by my compliment. “Let’s go into the Sauna Room” I suggested. He nodded profusely and followed me out the door and walked nude with me down to the Sauna. We entered the large room, filled with steam. There were about 20 men in the room, some raw fucking, some giving blow jobs, some masturbating, and some just watching. “We will watch” I instructed Damon. His eyes were wide and large as he took in all of the men. We sat on one of the benches and watched the other men. I was hard and ready for raw fucking Damon, but I wanted him to be even more excited, and make him beg me to cum later. He watched, his pretty dick hard and thick was twitching. I could tell he was dying to touch himself. “Self control Damon” I reminded him sternly. He nodded but looked tortured, like he was in pain. One man just 2 feet over from us was being fucked by a large muscular man with a 10” cock. The younger man screamed and moaned, stroking his cock while the larger man fucked him. “Oh God!” he screamed, “Fuck Me!” Damon was watching intently, cock twitching, balls tightening. I was turned on too, and started stroking myself. Damon looked over at me, like he wanted to stroke me, so I took his hand, and let him run his hand up my cock, but did not return the favor. If Damon was going to learn, he would need to learn restraint. “That’s it, squeeze your hand nice and tight, rub my cock” I moaned. We were both watching the man with the 10” cock slamming into the younger man. The muscular man groaned deeply “Uugghhh, such a tight ass! Mmmm” he moaned as he slammed his rod into the other man’s ass. “Oooohhhh yeaaaa!” he screamed, grabbed the younger man’s hips and jerked forward, emptying his load. The younger man moaned deeply and ferally and shot his own load, no doubt caused by his stroking and the hot warm jizz shooting deep into his anus. Damon’s hand was furiously stroking me now, so turned on by what we had witnessed. Other men had been watching too, and the ones who were masturbating shot their own loads, squirting cum onto the benches. There were young men in tight shorts and tight tank tops with towels and cleanser to clean up the benches of cum and other bodily fluids. We watched as one bench was cleaned, an employee bent over showing his tight ass in his little shorts, many eyes on him. I was about to blow my own load as Damon stroked faster and squeezed tighter, his face in agony, blue balls causing intense pain, no doubt. “Mmmm yea Damon, rub my cock” I moaned, my cock on fire. We watched another pair, one man sucking the other, the man being sucked groaned and came all over his partners face. The man licked the cum from his lips, then cleaned his face with his fingers and licked the cum off of them. The smell of salty cum was everywhere and I couldn’t stand it any longer. I shoved Damon’s face down and he greedily took me in his mouth as I came, shooting large loads of cum down his throat. He drank forcefully as if tasting my cum would make him cum, releasing him from the pain. “Oooohhh Damon, my sweet little whore, suck it all!” I groaned, my cock twitching. When I was finished, I looked at him, his body red from the steam, his cock pulsating visibly. I was sweating bullets myself, hot from the steam, from the voyeurism, and from my own orgasm. I grabbed Damon’s hand and we left the Sauna Room. The cool air in the lobby felt good on our skin, but Damon moaned as he walked. “Soon Damon, soon” I reassured him. I took him into the shower room, where more men were raw fucking and sucking under hot showers. Damon moaned again. I took him under a shower head and turned it on cold, then grabbed his cock and held it under the icy water. He groaned in relief, his cock less hard by a small fraction. We stood under the cool shower for a bit, and I washed him with the soap from the dispensers provided. I washed his body under the cold water, massaging his chest, and the rest of his body. I forced him down on his knees. “Open your mouth Damon, you need to be punished for allowing yourself to get so worked up, Open your mouth whore!” I screamed. I pissed in his mouth and he drank it graciously, then licked my cock, getting all of the urine. “Now wash me” I commanded. He soaped up his hands and ran them over my body, stroking my cock, then moving to my back to massage my shoulders, and down my legs. He rubbed my ass with his hands, the suds making my skin feel smooth and slippery. “Put your finger in my ass” I commanded. He did as he was told, fingering my tight ass. “Mmm that’s right” I moaned, wanting much more than his finger in my ass. But I wanted to fuck him too. I pulled him from behind me and he massaged my hairy chest, the suds mixing with my chest hair. I stood under the cool water and rinsed, then began washing him again. His back this time, running my soapy hands over his strong shoulders and back, then down to his ass cheeks. I spanked him several times again, and he bent over to allow me to spank him more. I rammed two soapy fingers into his ass and he moaned deeply. “Ooohhhh” he moaned as I fingered his tight ass. I finger fucked him for several minutes, but I felt him getting too excited and pulled my fingers out. “Rinse yourself” I said firmly. He complied immediately. We left the showers and I handed him a towel. We left the showers with towels wrapped around our waists. I was proud to show off my sweet faced boy, with his strong body and thick cock. I was ready to fuck him now, so I led him to the swing room. When we entered his face lit up. He knew I was going to fuck him now, and I would probably let him cum. As we entered there were several men sitting in the lounge chairs, relaxing or drinking mixed drinks, more employees circling with towels and drinks. One of the three swings was in use, two older men, one in the swing his legs spread wide, the other fucking him vigorously. There were several men masturbating watching the scene. Damon and I dropped our towels on two free chairs and entered the center of the room. There were several calls of “Mmm..nice!” and “Yea!” as Damon hopped in the chair. I was proud that I had brought this muscular young man here, and I could see the jealousy in the other’s eyes as they watched him spread his legs nice and wide for me, giving me complete access to his tight little ass. I knew a few of them were looking at me too, jealous of my muscular body, hairy chest, and long hard cock. I bent forward and started by licking Damon’s sweet ass, I lapped my tongue around his hole, teasing his ass with flicks of my tongue. I licked harder, as Damon stroked his cock. “uuuuhhhh” Damon moaned, his excitement overflowing. His balls were tight and his cock was hard, he was now where he wanted to be, experiencing pleasure. He knew I would let him cum eventually, but I wasn’t going to make it easy on him. “You like that you little whore” I said, and his response was only a deep moan. He stood and jabbed my cock at his ass. “What do you want Damon? Say it!” I commanded. “I want your cock in my ass, please, please fuck me! Please put your cock in my ass!” he begged. “I dunno know Damon, you’re not being convincing” I told him, letting the head of my dick probe a little bit into his ass. “Pleeeease! Pleeeease!” he cried out. The other men in the room were now completely focused on us. The older men had cum while I was licking Damon’s sweet ass and now we were center stage, so to speak. A few clapped as he begged. “Fuck him!” they cheered. “Okay Damon” I said calmly though I was excited I was being watched, my large cock was hard as a rock and ready to tear into Damon’s tight hole. I slammed into him without warning, and no lube, except the pre-cum that had leaked out of my dick. His ass was oily and smooth though, from the soap and his own fluids. I slammed into him quick and hard making him scream out. “OOOOOOHHHHHH” he yelled, his tender young ass still tight and raw. I fucked him hard and fast, swinging him towards me, making me enter him deeper than I ever had before. “Mmmmm, Oooooo” I moaned loving his tight ass on my cock. “you’re such a good boy Damon, I love your sweet ass” I moaned. “Oh yes! Oh I love your big cock, I love it in my ass, it feels so goooood” he groaned. “Don’t you cum yet Damon, don’t you dare cum!” I yelled at him, ramming into him really hard. “Oh pleeeease!” he begged me, but I wouldn’t relent, I squeezed his balls hard and he winced in pain, though he was still experiencing intense pleasure. "NO!” I yelled at him, and he relented, I continued bareback fucking him hard and fast until I felt such intense pleasure I couldn’t control myself any longer. I slammed into him two more times when I shot my load into his tight ass. “OOOOHHHHHH FUCK!” I screamed as my hot cum shot into him, I pulled out and shot load after load on his cock and stomach, then rubbed it in, all over his hard stomach and harder cock. “Mmmm” he moaned, as I massaged my hot jizz into his skin. I looked around and saw we had a large audience of at least 30 men stroking themselves, watching us intently. The man with the 10” cock was there with his sweet young boy, and he stood and asked if he could fuck him too. “Damon, do you want to be fucked more?” I asked him. “Oh yes sir, please” he said politely, legs spread wide in the swing. I nodded at the man, and his 10” cock and I knew I would enjoy watching Damon being fucked by this monster cock. The man didn’t hesitate and rammed his cock into Damon’s waiting ass. “MMMMM OOOOHHH” he moaned as the man slammed into him. “AAAHHHH YEAAAHHH” the man moaned bareback fucking Damon’s tight ass hard and fast. He stroked Damon’s cock as he fucked him, and told him he could cum. I allowed it, the boy had been tortured enough. The man slammed into him, and rubbed Damon’s cock furiously as he slammed in and out, Damon swinging back and forth on the man’s huge dick. “OOooohhhhh” Damon cried, tears running down his face as he was finally able to release, his cum shot high into the air, and his hard cock didn’t stop. He kept cumming, his jizz pumping out of his cock like water out of a fire hose. I couldn’t believe he had that much in him, but being here for 2 hours and not able to cum, had a huge effect on his load. I was so turned on by his cock jerking and spurting, I got hard again, and started stroking myself. The large man, unable to control himself jerked and his back arched as he shot his cum into Damon, soaking his tight hole. “Uuuhhhhhh” the man screamed, cumming hard and fast into Damon. “Yeah, Oooh Yeah” Damon moaned, loving the hot cum in his raw ass. Other men were now asking Damon if they could fuck him, and Damon agreed, I was sure his ass would be raw in the morning, but now, there was no stopping him. One man started to fuck him, and another had leaned over to suck his young cock. Damon was moaning nonstop now. One young sweet looking boy came up to me, his 6” thick hard cock pointing upwards. “I want to fuck you” he said bluntly. I looked at his cock and saw how truly thick it was, and at that moment, I desperately wanted him inside me. I climbed into one of the other swings, and he licked my ass, sticking his tongue inside, stroking my cock and balls as he licked me. I moaned deeply, wondering who had taught him such amazing skill. He licked and sucked my balls, eliciting a feral groan from me. “AAUUGHHH” was all I could manage, his tongue doing amazing things to my cock, he spit on my ass and rubbed his saliva in, then slid three fingers in my ass while he sucked me. “Mmmm…MORE!” I screamed, he removed his fingers and balled his hand into a fist, then maneuvered it into my hole, still sliding his tongue down my cock. “AAAGGG” I spit out, the pain and pleasure exquisite. He slammed his fist into me a few times, then pulled out, and slammed his cock in, his cock was almost as thick as his fist, and I was loving the feel of him inside me. I groaned again as he fucked me. Then an older man came up and asked if he could suck me, I eagerly agreed, and pushed his head down onto my cock. “MMmmmm yea, swallow it” I demanded, he did, taking my length down his throat. The young boy raw fucking me slammed me harder and harder then exploded into me. His hot cum filled me and the mouth on my dick sent me into spasms, I came hard into his mouth, and he eagerly lapped it up. “OOoooohhhh” I screamed as I came, I could hear Damon’s whimpers nearby and knew he was having the best experience of his young life. This notion made me cum harder spurting and spurting into the older man’s mouth. “Mmmm” he moaned, “You taste delicious” he groaned. I pulled myself out of the swing, and went over to Damon who was bareback fucking a man in the ass, I came up behind him and inserted my fingers into his raw ass, and he groaned deeply and came hard in the man’s ass he was fucking. “AAAHHHHHH” he cried letting his body jerk and spurt what was left of him. He nearly collapsed, and I brought him over to a chair and let him rest. I was also shaky, and an employee came over and offered us waters, we each took two bottles and swallowed the water greedily. All three swings were in use now, as the night wore on. Damon and I hit the showers quietly, both too spent to talk. We dressed quickly, and left, waving to Joey as we strode across the wide lobby. I thought about fucking Joey next time, and my cock twitched weakly. As we got in the car, I complimented Damon, “You were a very good boy today Damon." “Thank you sir” he said politely, too exhausted to say much more. I drove him home, since he told his mother he would get a ride. He thanked me again, and I nodded, worn out myself. I drove myself home and collapsed in my bed, thinking I’d have to go back to the club soon, and see about Joey.
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I had taken my last shower of the week on Thursday night, worked up a sweat Friday at the plant and then sweated more on the weekend working in the yard, servicing the truck and helping a neighbor roto-till part of his vegetable patch for summer planting. I was horny that Sunday afternoon since my last sex was with my lover Thursday night and he didnt want to put-out until after I'd taken my shower. I sometimes went to a local 50/50 watering hole half a mile from our place for a cold one and maybe score a blowjob or piece of ass if my lover wasnt home or if he was busy. I was a normal masculine fat average man about six feet tall and still about 275 with a full head of hair, black-frame hornrim glasses over my blue eyes, full beard, thick guitar-pick nails I seldom bit or cleaned after the day I found out I was poz, almost 8" of cut meat and size 11 sweaty feet. Many said I had the libido of a man half my age and this continued for a few years after my life-changing diagnosis. I was and still am a total Top. That Sunday afternoon half an hour after lunch the phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello." Rick was on the other end and told me he'd be at the bar which was half a mile from our place. "I'll meat you there in about half an hour." I said and we hung up. "Who was that?" my lover asked. "I gotta make a delivery. I'll be back in an hour or two. I'm gonna change out of these boots first." I replied. While shucking my work boots and slimey sweat-wet socks I'd worn all weekend I thought of how Rick and I had made our date. My date Rick was a twenty-five year old classic geek type like surfers kicked sand in the faces of at the beach half a century ago. He had black hair in a conservative haircut, blue eyes, no facial hair, 6 uncut inches and feet like mine but not as wide or smelly. He didnt wear glasses and was more masculine and stronger than the average geek and weighed a healthy 190 at 5'11". He was versatile and could take either the man's or the person's part in most sex acts. Our first sex act had been him licking and sucking my grungy feet followed by fucking him in his mouth in the brick shithouse at the back of the plant grounds after we'd punched out for the day. Two weeks later I had caught the HIV from some asshole I'd fucked at the baths. He had wanted to give his HIV - cherry to a masculine stud so after a couple of weeks of discussion at work he decided that he wanted my deadly load. I would be glad to deliver. I had told him all the consequences of being positive, starting with the nasty flu symtoms that would keep him in bed for a while, the drug regiman with the side-effects and dangers from skipping a dose, how he would begin wasting away once the effectiveness of the drugs lessened and how he would end up in a miserable prolonged agonizing death years later. He took it all in and said he still wanted to "have my baby" even after I told him that he was just another piece of hole I'd fuck and that my love and affection was reserved for my lover whom I had pozzed a few months earlier. I still wore my cutoff jeans and sweaty wife-beater. I put on my tire-tread-sole leather sandals and told my lover I'd be back in a while. "Have a good time. Seed him well but dont spend all night." he replied and kissed me. I headed out and walked the five blocks to the joint. The afternoon was still warm so I was comfortable. I walked in the bar and scanned the place for Rick. Mikey the long-haired bleached blond was there but kind of ignored me as he had since the day I'd told him I was poz. Slobby Bill was talking with some plain looking man who wanted to blow him. I greeted him as I proceeded to the back of the joint. The far end of the bar yielded Rick. He was wearing his sweater-vest over a white shirt, dark blue slacks and black oxfords. I went over to him and said, "Hi Rick. How's tricks?" "Funny. You know I havent scored in a month except my hand and sucked a cock. You horny?" he replied before telling me he earned a little extra money that morning by handing out religious tracts at a strip mall and sucked off his boss when his shift was over. " I have a nice load for you." I told him. "That's just what I want stud, I cant wait to feel you pumping it deep in me!" he gushed, obviously in heat. He finished his beer, got off his stool and followed me to the mensroom at the back of the bar. The john was smallish with a single stall and a trough urinal but had room for a couple to get it on without getting in the way. Rick opened his mouth and I spat in it. He then knelt, kissed my crotch through my pants and then unzipped my fly. He lowered the waistband of my sweaty stained undershorts, carefully fished my dick and balls out, kissed them and my dick and sucked it into his mouth. He hummed in delight as he began sucking it hard, his head semi-buried beneath my sweaty beer-gut. I felt good, my dick bathed in his man-loving mouth as he held my hips under my love-handles and hummed in delight further stimulating my love-rod, his forehead lightly rubbing the underside of my gut as he sucked on my shaft.. A few minutes later I was fully hard in his mouth. I felt good, standing tall and proud with him sucking my dick. His mouth was a great cunt, even better than any vagina including my best girlfriend's when I was in college. Rick did a great job sucking me hard, his velvety mouth loving and caressing my love-gun as he took it all the way to my nuts. He sucked and swallowed the last bits of underwear lint off my shaft, opened his mouth wide to leave it wet with his spit, kissed it again and pulled away from me. He stood up, dropped his pants, pulled one pant-leg off over his shoe, spread his legs a little, bent-over and grabbed his ankles while I added some grease to his spit on my dick. I spat on his asshole and took my position behind him. "Your last chance to beg off. You sure you want my death?" I asked him. "Yes! Please fuck me before I get cold feet!" he anxiously replied. I lined up my shot, put my dick to his hole, grabbed his hips and pulled him to me as I shoved my death-gun up his bug-virgin hole with a good pelvic thrust to hilt myself in him as he flinched from my rapid penetration. He was still decently tight, especially around my good-sized dick. I flexed my love-muscle inside him and began fucking him with full strokes, the entrance of his hole feeling my meat from my glans to my pubes as my sweaty crotch met his ass hairs with each sex-loving stroke. I began to increase my pace, fucking him with gay abandon. Rick seemed energized as he put all his effort into pleasing my horny dick with his ass muscles as I fucked him. My dick felt good as he brought me closer to orgasm. Seemingly in no time I was getting ready to shoot. I thrust harder, and faster as my knees began to shake. I continued fucking him, feeling his ass muscles kind of contract, knowing I was turning him on so much he came from getting fucked by me. I pounded him hard, the slaps of my pelvis on his ass echoing in the small tearoom as my loins took over with a mind of their own to pile-drive my shaft in him. A few minutes later I grinned wide and grunted as I rewarded him with my deadly HIV-laden load as my prick pulsed in absolute pleasure with each deadly spurt I shot inside his ass as I pumped my diseased poison cum into his love-hole. The great feeling in my dick spread throughout me enveloping me in the greatest feeling a man can have, the male orgasm. I rammed his hole until I was spent and then hilted myself in him, remaining in position with his ass hairs one with my pubes, my cock deep up his love-canal to force my sperms into the walls of it to carry their load into his anal walls to infect him. I then corkscrewed my hips, pulled halfway out and slammed it home a few more times with brutal snaps of my hips, the slap of my pelvis on his ass sounding like gunshots, and then hilted myself again. A couple of minutes after the last of my sperms had left my dick on their mission to spread my virus through his rectum, my dick softened a little and I released my grip on his hips. I noticed a couple of cuts in his skin from my thick nails as I pulled out and stood back. He turned around while changing from his bent-over position to a kneeling position, kissed my dick and sucked it into his mouth to clean it. He took it to my pubes, his nose buried in my pubic mound, and sucked while humming in delight, then pulled his head back a little. I began pissing in his mouth. He gulped my equally poz-laden urine like he was thirsty after a day in the hot desert. As with all the other times I used someone's mouth for a urinal, pissing in his mouth felt almost as good as cumming in it. He drank it all, letting none leak from between his lips and my shaft. He continued to suck another few minutes after the last drops had entered his stomach, hugged my pelvis tight with my dick hilted in his mouth, his nose buried in my pubes, and then lovingly sucked off of my dick leaving it clean and dry. He kissed my glans and then my sweaty scrotum. I could almost see hearts floating up from his head like in a dirty picture I saw one Valentines Day. He stood up and thanked me for a wonderful time and opened his mouth wide, I spat in it. He swallowed my spit and hugged me. He praised my studmanship and said he couldnt wait to bust his own poz nut in someone. He put his pants back on while I pulled mine back up. We zipped our flies, buckled our belts and left the john. I had to get home so I bid him goodbye and walked home in the twilight dusk. My lover greeted me with a bear hug and passionate french kiss after I told him how well I had seeded Rick. My poison seed had worked. Three weeks later Rick was off work for a few weeks and going to the doctor who knew Rick had caught the bug. Almost a month after he called in sick he called me. We shot the shit and he told me how good he felt when he had cum when I fucked and pozzed him in the bar mensroom. "Do me a favor. Celebrate by fucking and cumming in someone. If you didnt have a lover I'd want to be your bitch." he said before we hung up. He returned to work exhausted looking and hugged me in the back mensroom on the morning break. "That was the best fucking I ever had stud!" he said aloud and kissed me. I fucked his ass and mouth every so often as well as fucked my lover and a couple of others in my harem. We both pozzed a few more bug-chasers over the next few years.This work of fiction is strictly to turn men on sexually/provide jackoff material. I do not advocate actually pozzing anyone, getting pozzed or engaging in unsafe sex.
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A friend of mine is an actor, a very famous film actor, who recently came to New York to do a show. That's all I'll say about who he is. He's hot, and I won't tell how we met. But yes, he has fucked me and my boy. Few people know he's gay. And even fewer know he's poz. He told me this hot story the other night. He reads BreedingZone, and wanted the story posted, so I volunteered. Here's what he later emailed me to share: There was a fan letter waiting for me when I got to the Stage Door. I rolled my eyes, and headed to my Dressing Room to get ready for the show. At the Intermission, I read the letter, and it was hot. It was from a young man who went on about how hot I was and how much he liked my movies. He went on to say the kinds of things he'd like me to do to him. I got hard, but had to be back onstage in a few minutes, so put the letter down, hiding it in my packpack in case anyone was snooping, and went back downstairs to finish the show. After the show, I showered quickly, and planned to head out of the Stage Door where my car was waiting. Of course, there were dozens of fans, mostly tween girls and their fat moms, but there was one adorable boy in the background, as if he wanted to see me but didn't want an autograph. I winked at him and hopped in the car. On the way back to my apartment, I wondered if the adorable boy was the one who wrote the letter. I wanked that night thinking about how sweet it would be to fuck that adorable boy. The next day was horrible weather, cold and stormy, and the next night at the theater, there was another letter. I tore into it as soon as my Dressing Room door was closed, and it was. He said thanks for the wink and that it made his night. He went on about how much he would love for me to fuck his hole. Wow, this kid had balls. I stuffed my hard-on into my trousers and went downstairs to do the show. Leaving the theater, I was surprised to see only one or two soaking wet women waiting for autographs, and this boy. The women squealed, I posed for a photo or two, and they were on their way. I smiled at the boy and said, “Hop in. It's raining cats and dogs. I'll give you a lift.” He grinned from ear to ear and hopped in. I asked where to, and he said, “Your place.” I was getting harder by the second, and told the driver to take me home. I didn't want the driver to see anything that the tabloids would get a hold of, so I kept my hands to myself and didn't say much to the boy. As soon as we were in my door, my tongue was probing his mouth in a deep kiss. He went for my cock, and I brushed his hand away. I said, “Listen, I will eat your ass, I'll suck your cock, but you shouldn't go near my dick. I'm a leaker, and my precum is, er... toxic.” He looked confused and asked, “What, like acid or something?” He was so naïve. “No, like HIV.” His face blanched. He stuttered for a second and said, “Oh. I don't mind. Besides, this is a once in a lifetime dream come true for me. I want all of you. ALL of you.” I had warned him and he wanted to go further, so I let him. I was worried that this kid would go to the press, so I made sure he left his bag in the hall, and undressed him. No cameras to record what was about to happen. Within minutes, I was nude, laying on my bed, as this beautiful boy worshipped my chest and cock. He deep throated me until I was on the verge of letting lose a ******* of toxic cum. I pulled him off and spun him around so he was sitting on my face. I ate his sweet fuzzy hole for a few minutes before working in one then three fingers. He was primed and ready, so I pushed his body off my face and turned him around again so he was facing me. Laying on my back, he reached behind and guided my dripping cock to his quivering hole. It had been a long time since I'd fucked anyone that I thought I was going to shoot off before even inside him. His velvety hole sunk further and further down my shaft until I was completely inside him. He rode me slowly and gently, with his spongy uncut dick flopping all over as he bounced up and down. I reached for it and it got harder and harder as he rode me. He began cumming, not shooting, but oozing white jizz out of his cock and all over my hand. I scooped it up, and wiped it in the base of my cock, adding natural lube to his hole. I asked him if he was sure he wanted my load, and he smiled, genuinely saying, “It's all I ever wanted.” I let loose and fired ropes of cum into his hole. He laid back and started fingering his cummy hole, opening it up wide so our mixed loads came oozing out. He stayed for the night. I didn't see him again and there were no more letters backstage. -
I came across this interesting study published in 2006 in The Body. The study is titled "Without Condoms: Unprotected Sex, Gay Men & Barebacking," and gives 22 reasons why gay men choose to engage in bareback sex. Great detail is given for most of the listed reasons along with annotated sources. Here are a few of the reasons why gay men engage in bareback sex: Negative attitudes toward condom use How being in a committed compared to a noncommitted couple relationship affects whether a condom is used Strongly identifying with or feeling alienated from the gay community Internalized homophobia A sense of the inevitability of becoming infected with HIV as a gay man The effects of substance use Younger men often deny HIV risk altogether Barebacking to Feel in Control Semen Exchange and Emotional Connection The Psychology of Peer Pressure It is a fairly long and detailed article but an excellent read for those of us living the bareback lifestyle. http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/02/why-do-gay-men-bareback.html
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I've barebacked too many times to count and I've knowingly fucked and been fucked bareback by poz guys. But I've never taken a poz load (that I know of). But I know it's only a matter of time. The crazy thing is, I am actually "straight". This is the way I imagine it will finally happen... I will be buzzed, possibly bordering on very tipsy. I will have gone out for the evening. I will have chatted with girls, who for some reason or another, I just couldn't convince them to fuck a random guy that night. So I will have gotten bored and gone home. Maybe I stopped by this site to read any new stories, but I'm sure I will check out Adam4Adam and Barebackrt. I'll see if any of my "friends" are online and I will do my search for guys who are listed as poz, or practice "anything goes". But I see one poz guy in particular who I've chatted quite a bit with. He's invited me over several times, and for whatever reason, I just never took him up on his offer. But tonight is different. I am just drunk enough, and just horny enough, to say what the fuck, and agree to come over. He lives somewhere in Manhattan, and since I'm centrally located in Hells Kitchen, it is an easy cab ride to his place. I'm nervous when I call him from the door. Now is my last chance to chicken out. But I don't. He buzzes me inside. I ride the elevator up to his floor. My stomach is in knots with anticipation and fear. I know what's going to happen when I get to his apartment. And so does he. In our previous chats, I have made it crystal clear to him that I am neg and the idea of him pumping his poz cum inside me turns me on. He has told me several times that he will be the one to convert me if I want. I knock on his door. He opens it and invites me inside. The lights are low because I told him online it would help lower my inhibitions. He's wearing a towel around his waist and that's it. he looks just like he does in his online pictures. He's older than me, but sexual energy is radiating off of him. He asks me if I want something to drink. I say sure. He tells me to make myself comfortable. I ask him where his bedroom is and he points me the direction. He disappears into the kitchen and I walk into his bedroom. The lights are off and it is quite dark. I begin to take my clothes off as quick as I can so that I am naked when he returns. Once I am naked, there is no going back. My clothes fall away as my inhibitions do too. I toss my clothes in the corner and climb onto his bed. The blankets are already messy, it appears he was in bed before I got there. He walks into the room. "Do you want me to leave the lights off?" he asks. I tell him I would like that, that the dark will allow me to tap into inner pig, that hides in the light. He comes over to the bed and hands me a cocktail glass. "All I had was Jack and Coke." I take a sip and can tell he had more Jack than he did Coke. But the alcohol will add to my present inhibriation, so I take another drink, upending the glass until I finish the drink. He laughs. "I guess you don't want to waste any time do you?" I answer his question by pulling his towel off, then pulling him onto the bed with me. Our bodies lay side by side, facing each other. His cock is already hard and the tip is pressing ontomy cock. I am getting stiff now too. My heart is racing a million miles an hour. We begin to kiss. It is a frenzied, passionate kiss, driven by alcohol and pure sexual tension. Both of us now begin exploring each others bodies with our hands. We find each others cocks and begin to work them. His dick feels so good in my hand, so big and hard. I just know that I need to taste it. We roll over so that he is on his back and I am positioned over him. I break over kiss and move quickly down to his cock. Without any hesitation I begin sucking him, greedily using my wet mouth to work over his shaft, paying close attention to the slit that is beginning to ooze precum. It tastes a little salty, but because I haven't been with a man in such a long time, I crave to find out what his cum tastes like in my mouth, so I get busy, sucking and stroking him. I hear him moan, my guess is, he is enjoying my efforts. I continue this for a couple minutes, when I decide to go for it. I have shown up at some random online guys apartment in the early morning hours, and I am now sucking his cock, his poz precum mixing with my spit. But I want to feel his cock inside my ass. I pull myself up his body, on top of him, so that I am straddling him. My hole is positioned directly over his rock hard cock. I reach behind me and find what I want. I jerk him a little bit to ensure he is hard, but that is something I don't have to worry about, that pole could drive nails. Then I move his cock so that his head is now moving up and down my crack. The spit from my blowjob and his precum is all the lubricant I need. The tip of his cock finds my hole. This is it. "Are you sure you want to do this", he asks. "Do you want me to give you my poz seed?" I answer him by pressing the head into my hole. Because I haven't been fucked in quite a while, there is pressure for a moment, but I am so horned up and ready, I easily loosen up, and he begins to slide in. I release his dick and allow him to begin the work. He starts to slowly pump my ass with his cock, in and out. I am so incredibly fucking turned on right now. His cock feels absolutely amazing, it's touching all the spots I need touched. And the energy rush shooting through my body because I have a raw poz cock inside me, makes my own cock harder and I begin to match his movements, trying to time his thrusts with my own. We've now established a nice slow rythym and we begin to kiss again. With every thrust, I feel him moving deeper inside me, and I moan with pleasure. He is also moaning, as I assume he is enjoying my nice tight hole. My brain is spinning. I am breaking taboos (again) and doing what I shouldn't be, but there is no place I'd rather be, then on this guy's bed (I dont even know his name) with his hard bareback poz cock fucking me. He's got me pretty well opened up at this point. He makes one more thrust and I can feel his balls touch my ass. He is in as deep as he is going to get. "Does it feel good," he asks me. "Oh my god yes" is all I can answer. "Your cocks feels alive inside of me. It's so fucking hard and filling my hole." He moved his ass a little, moving on the bed just an inch or two. "Tell me how this feels." At that moment, his cock feels like it grow an extra inch in length and width. I gasp at how good it feels. He chuckles. "Yeah, guys tell me they like when I do that." WOW is all I can think. He rolls me over so that he is on top of me, his cock never leaving my hole. He lifts my legs and places them on his shoulders. He begins to start thrusting again, this time, faster and harder. I reach both of my hands to his ass, clamping down, and pulling him in so that I am getting all his cock. But he doesn't need any help. "Grab the headboard instead, so I can really fuck you without any interruption." I do as I am told. Now he is really starting to piston fuck me. Both of us are moaning. The pleasure is overwhelming for me. I am getting lost in all this sexual explosion. But somewhere in the back of my mind, there is a little voice screaming at me about the fact I am being fucked bareback my a random online guy who is HIV positive. I try to block out the voice, but it is getting louder. Now I am starting to think maybe I shouldn't be doing this. But it does feel so good. And I don't want to upset him by spoiling the fun. (I discovered in past fuck sessions that poz tops get very disappointed when I denied them their time to cum inside me) But that voice is screaming at me now. I decide maybe I can be subtle about this, and stop our fucking for a moment and blow him some more. Then if he cums I can shoot it on my face or in my mouth. He is still fucking me when I ask him, "Are you going to tell me before you cum?" He stops pumping my hole. He takes my legs off his shoulders, allowing them to rest on the bed, bent at the knees. His cock is still inside me. "What is it your asking?" I tell him that I just want to know if he is close to cumming and to tell me before he does, so that I can be ready for it, given it will be the first time I have taken a poz load and all. Actually, I want to know, so that I can then make my move to begin blowing him again, because it appears I have let the fear get to me. But his hard cock does feel good inside my hole. My ass feels like it is trying to suck him in deeper. Then he laughs a quiet laugh. "What's so funny", I ask him. He begins to slowly start fucking me again, just barely. "Well I will tell you when I am going to cum, if that's what you want me to do. But you should have told me this before we starting fucking. Because you have already taken one load from me already." Absolute terror shoots through my body like electicity. But in the next millisecond I am turned on beyond belief. My hole clenches around his cock as he begins to fuck me faster. "Yeah, remember when you said you liked that little trick I did that made my dick feel like it grew?" He was sliding in and out of me now in a nice rapid pace. My depraved imagination told me I could feel his poz cum lubing my ass, making it easier for him to plow me. "Yes, you don't need to worry about taking your first poz load. I gave you quite a bit that first time. So I guess I should say, welcome to the club." He had really picked up the tempo and was driving his cock in and out of me. My head was spinning with excitement and fear. I wanted to jump up from the bed, run to the bathroom, and try to get rid of his load, but there was absolutely no way I was moving from that spot. I was right where I wanted and needed to be. I had said fuck it, and now I had finally taken that last step. I had some random online guy's poz cum inside my ass, just like I had fantasized about so many times. I licked my lips, tasting saltiness of either my sweat, or traces of his precum from earlier, when I still hadn't gone all the way. He was plowing me now, and it was a bit painful at this point. But for as much as it hurt, it felt wonderfully good. He reached under my hips and pulled me as close to him as he could get, ramming my insides. I grabbed my cock and started to jerk it. I was on fire with horniness. I had become the pig I wanted to be. His body jeked a bit and he stiffened, but kept fucking me. "I cumming!!!" He yelled at me just as he took one last thrust, pressing his cock as far deep in me as it would go. I think I could feel his hot poz seed spurting deep inside my body, filling me with warmth and his DNA. I continued frantically jerking off and then erupted my own cum from my cock. I felt it hit me in the face and on my neck. I quickly used my hand to scoop up all my cum I could find and began feeding it to myself. I swallowed it all, savoring my own taste, while quivering my the breeding he had just given me. "Wow!" I could feel his cock softening and he pulled himself out of my hole. I reached down and probed my hole with my finger. It was hot and sticky, his cum oozing out. I scooped up a little and brought it to my mouth. As I brought it to my tongue, he leaned in and kissed me, our tongues mixing with the cum. Then he stopped and got up off of the bed. He picked up the towel and wrapped it around his waist. "So is it everything you thought it was going to be?" He found my clothes on the floor and tossed them to me. It had been everything I had ever fantasized about. The hot fucking, the stealth pozzing, then letting go and being flooded with his cum. I had loved it as much as it had terrified me. But all I could answer was, "Yeah I liked it." I started to get dressed, sitting on the edge of his bed. All of the sudden the lights in his room came on. I squinted. "No need to be shy now boy," he stood at the foot of the bed. "I will always be apart of you now. I will flow through your body. Congratulations." As he stood there smiling, I saw a red biohazard tattoo on the inside of his arm, that I hadn't noticed before. He noticed me looking. "Nice huh, maybe you'll end up getting one of these too." I had finished getting dressed and stood up. He began to usher me out of his room. "Ok, time for you to go. I need to work on getting another neg guy over here so I can convert another one of you chasers." He walked me to the door and opened it. "When you're ready, come see me again." And with that he shut the door behind me. I looked at the clock on my phone. Amazing, I had only been at his place for less than 30 minutes. It had seemed like I'd been in there for hours. But in that short time, my life had been changed. His poz cum might take in me, or it might not. Time will only tell. But the important thing, was I had finally crossed that line and knowingly taken a poz load in my ass. Now there would be no reason for me not to take others. In less than 30 minutes, my entire sexual path had been changed. I was never going to quit barebacking, and that meant with girls too. So if I ended up remaining neg, then I'm sure soon enough someone else's bug would catch with me, but if he had indeed pozzed me, then I was going to start passing the gift along to everyone I could. I left his building, saw a bodega open late night and walked over. I was dying of thirst. When I was back out onto the street and walking towards the intersection to find a cab, I looked over towards his building, a taxi stopped and a single guy got out and walked up the same door I had just left. I wonder if he knew what he was getting himself into... So like I said, all that story was fiction, but I really do see it playing out like that. I will be tipsy one of these nights and will end up with some lucky guy pumping his poz cum inside me. And then the fun will begin. Anyone on here want to be that lucky guy???- 4 replies
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I've always had a thing for straight and bi guys, especially closeted. Some website had an interesting married guy wanting to get with me. He said he was a bottom, wanting to get fucked, but "safe only." He had no picture, but his stats sounded good, and doing married guys was hot. We checked two or three times over a month or two, and we just couldn't get it together. Then one afternoon I received a message on the site that he was going to a hockey game that evening and wondered if he could come over afterward for fun. He knew from my profile that I had a massage biz that I did from my apartment. I used the second bedroom as the massage room, just the right size for the table along with some other stuff around the room... small tables and such to work my clients and have all my massage gear at my fingertips. Planning ahead, I reluctantly hid a condom with my massage stuff, wondering how I could get around the safe sex thing. When he arrived, he was a good looking, a bit stocky (which I sometimes like), dark brown hair, hairy chest... and the wedding band. 'Oh yeah, I've gotta find a way to breed this one' I thought. I anticipated he would be hesitant and stand-offish, but he wasn't. Instead, inviting him back to my massage room, he couldn't strip his clothes fast enough. Nice. And I got a good look as his round ass. He didn't bother with preliminaries, he stood at the foot of the massage table and bent forward, grabbing his ass cheeks and spreading them. I started fingering is hole, dry at first, but I always have lube within reach. I slowly lubed him up, taking a bit of time so he could relax and not panic. I worked a finger in, then two. He was already groaning a little, and I hadn't gone even half way to our destination. Here I was taking my time and he started begging me to fuck him. He looked back and said, "Your going to use a condom, right?" "Oh, of course man. No problem," I replied, trying to sound enthusiastic. My mind was spinning as to how to blow my load in him. I tore the condom open, and as I'm looking at it, I figured out what to do. He was face down, after all, so I had some latitude if I was swift. Instead of rolling the damn condom onto my 7 inches of cock, I unrolled it and flattened it out. I wrapped it around the base of my cock, like a band-aid around my cock. I could hold it in place as I worked my raw fuckpole into his ass. If he wondered if it was on, reaching back, I would make sure I was buried deep in him so he would touch rubber, not skin. I lubed up and put some pressure on his puckered hole. He virtually pushed back onto me, tight at first, but relaxing quite quickly. I wondered if he had done this a lot before. He was groaning louder and louder as I slid in and out of his hole. I could only imagine him taking my load home in him to his wife, telling her that the guys wanted a beer after the game. He loved the fuck, but sure as I thought, he reached back suddenly, reaching to feel the rubber. My timing was good, planted deep in him, he could feel the rubber thinking we were protected. But then I started wondering how I was going to blow in him and him not feel it. I pulled all the way out, holding the wrapped condom in place with my left hand and doused his hole heavily with lube, most of which I pushed in to get him feeling wet. "Gotta make sure we're not dry here," I said. He didn't question or reply. As I increased my pace, he groaned more, and then started saying, "Fuck me. Fuck me deep." That pretty much got me ready to blow my cumload in him, but I slowed down to plan the final workaround. In massage, I didn't use oil, but a professional massage cream, white and about the consistency of cum. It was in a pump bottle on the table right behind me. I went back to concentrating on breeding this closeted bi stud. He was busy stroking his own cock as I pounded him. I almost said, "Want this cumload in ya?" but realized it might tip him off. I replaced it with, "You need a good fucking, don't ya?" "Oh hell yeah," he replied. "I've been wanting to get fucked for so long..." I could no longer hold back, and told him I was going to cum. I could feel my load well up in me, holding back slightly to ensure a real deep shot in his ass. I buried my dick deep in him, pushing my balls tight against his manhole and unloaded. I'm sure I shot several ropes of poz cum in him, and hoped he didn't think it was unusual to be feeling so wet inside. He was just moments behind me in cumming... stroking and still begging me to fuck him deep. I could feel his ass muscles tighten just as he was shooting his load all over the floor under him. We were both trying to catch our breath. I thought I'd better pull out before he caught his breath and started paying attention to reality. I withdrew and quickly unwrapped the flattened condom as I reached behind me for the massage cream. I opened the rubber up and squirted some cream in it, then worked it down to the tip. 'Real enough,' I thought. Then I pulled the condom a bit like a rubber band, snapping it like it was being pulled off my poundpole. I just held onto it as he recovered from his climax, slowly getting up and turning around to face me. "Fuck, that was awesome!" he said. "But I got so wet inside. You had the condom on, right?" I just held the condom out and showed him "my cumload" in it, but didn't hold it for long. I just tossed it into the waste basket. He nodded yes. "You probably just had a lot of ass juice in you, that's all." I knew he had no clue on it. He asked to step into the bathroom to wash off, and as he stepped in, I got a washcloth from the closet. He didn't close the door as he wet down the cloth and washed his cock and balls. He quickly swiped his asscrack and tossed the cloth into the sink. "I need to get going," he said as he quickly dressed. "If I'm home too late she will suspect." He headed for the door, throwing his jacket on and digging for his keys. "Thanks man, we can maybe do this again sometime, yeah?" "I hope so, drive safely going home," I replied. He nodded and was gone. I was still naked, and still hard from knowing I blew my load into him. I went back into the massage room, looking at the floor where he shot a big load of cum, several streams of baby batter wasted on the floor. I couldn't help it... I grabbed my dick and jacked another load out as I relived the breeding.
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Who's from around the UK then and up for some breeding fun? www.gaydar.co.uk/Pozcelt Post your gaydars so we can see who's on here and up for a fuck
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/seeding-boys-in-kc.html Soon my little Twinkie will be coming over. I met him online last night while bored. I hate leaving town, but this weekend I have a nice hotel room and might as well share it with a nice young man. I met a twink last night online. Dark blond hair, Beiber style, deep blue eyes, looks fifteen, no body hair, and a nice smile. I hear a knock on the door and look through the peep hole and see a small young boy standing outside my door. He is dressed in clubbish apparel with headphones wrapped around his neck. I open the door and welcome him in. “Hi there,” I say. “Hey,” he smiles. I grab him and kiss him hard on the lips. I have been planning this all day. His kisses me back and I grab the back of his neck tightly and kiss him hard. I slid my tongue into his mouth and he sucks it. He’s a good kisser. I grab his t-shirt and pull it over his head. His boyish looks gives makes my dick hard. He’s twenty two but could easily be mistaken as fifteen. He’s a thin boy standing at 5’10 and only weighing 150 pounds. I pull my slacks down and slip out of him. Our ivory skin touches. My hairy legs to his smooth. My dick is hard and I need his nice lips on it. I shove him onto the ground. I continue kissing him, grabbing him around the neck, placing his hand on my seven inch cut dick. I feel almost twice his size at 6’5 and 230 pounds. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and the wetness of it makes me want it on my dick. I pull down my boxers and slide out of him. My seven incher rubs against his jeans. I move push his head hard to the ground and shove my cock into his mouth. He takes my seven inches deep into his mouth. He takes all seven inches down his throat sucking hardly. I reach up and turn the video camera he requested and fuck his mouth hard. He sucks my dick hard, his warm mouth making my dick throb. I pull my dick from his throat and stand him up. I remove his jeans and boxers. His stiff dick is long at least 7 ½ inches and uncut. I grab him by his long dick and move him to my bedroom taking the video camera with me. I shove him onto the bed. I set the camera where it will film us. I straddle the boy and remove my shirt. I rub my hairy chest against his bare skin. He moans and we begin to kiss again. We make out sucking each other’s tongues, my hairy chest rubbing onto his. I hear his muffled moans and flip him over exposing his pale firm ass. I part his ass cheeks and rub my fingers around his asshole. He moans and I place my mouth over his ass licking his hole and squeezing his ass cheeks. He moans loudly and I bit the inside of his ass cheek. He moans louder and I take my bare dick and rub it on his ass. I give his nice ass a smack. He moans and I slide my dick into his tight asshole. The boy moans loudly and I begin thrusting my dick in and out of his ass. He moves his hips in circles fucking my dick with his ass. I punch his raw ass with my cock for a good fifteen minutes. He moans and I place one of my arms around his neck choking him as I piston in and out of his gaping hole. I shove my seven inches deeper into him and he slams his small ass into my body. My dick throbs inside of him and I feel like cumming. I begin pumping my dick quickly in and out of his ass and release a huge load deep into him. He quickly grabs his cock and within a minute he is pumping out a big, creamy load of cum all over his smooth boy chest. I pull my dick out and watch my cum dripping from his asshole. He looks back and kisses me deeply. “Get dressed,” I say, “I have company coming over very soon. “Ok,” he says as he runs to get his clothes. “You were a real good fuck, very submissive,” I tell him. “Thanks,” he smiles, puts his clothing on my cum still dripping from his ass and walks out the door. I smile and redress awaiting my next online meet. I met him on BBRT. He is a poz cum dump in search of loads. An hour later I hear a knock at my door. It is another skinny boy, not as boyish looking though. He has sandy brown hair, 5’8, and 140 pounds. I open the door and he comes in. “Hello there,” I say. “Hi,” he says. “Want to see what I just bred,” I ask. “Sure,” he says. I show him the video, the boy looking very young in the video with his soft blonde hair the guy instantly get a boner. “Awwww how sweet,” he says in an annoyingly fake female voice laying his messy head onto my chest. I grab him at the crotch and squeeze tightly. He moans and makes a face at me. Thinking I am wanting to suck his dick he quickly removes his pants and boxes. He exposes a 7 ½ inch cut cock. I grab him by the balls and lead him into my bedroom. I lean him over the bed and begin smacking his ass. I spank him hardly. He wails with each smack. I watch his pale white ass turn red and shake with the force of my hand. I then insert my finger into his ass. He moans. I insert a second finger into his ass. He begins grinding his ass on my fingers pleasing himself. I grab his balls and give them a squeeze. The man groans loudly. I insert two more fingers into his ass. I have half of my hand into him and he quits grinding and acting like a fool. He is moaning in the pain I give him and the control I have now taken of him. I spread my fingers and he screams loudly into a pillow. I take my thumb and shove it in his ass, I begin moving my fingers slowly deeper into him. My whole hand soon enters and the boy screams loudly into the pillow. I fuck his ass with my hand enjoying his screams. I pull my hand out and pull out my hard cock. I shove it deep into his ass and he begins moaning again. I grab his dick and squeeze it tightly. My dick penetrates him deeply and I fuck him hard. He lays still and I pound his ass. We get real verbal talking about how many different dudes have been inside the ass I was now fucking raw. He told me he converted and turned poz when he was 19 and hasn't looked back since. I feel my dick throbbing and cum deep into his ass. My cum dripping from his ass I pull him up by the hair of his head and lead him to the bathroom. I shove him into the bathtub. He looks up at me with fear in his eyes. I take my dick and put it in his mouth. Suck I say. He sucks his ass and my cum off of my dick. I piss a little and he spits it out. I shove my dick deep into the back of his throat and piss down his throat. He moans loudly. I pull my dick out and piss on his face. It runs down his chest and onto his own stiff cock. “Aren’t you going to suck me?” He whines. I don’t respond I turn on the cold water and let it run over him. He shakes and curls up. Once his stiff cock has gone limp I turn on the warm water and jump into the shower with him. We shower with each other. I have him wash my hairy muscular body while I rub soap over his smooth body. 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Just got around to watching Ethan Wolfe fuck Jackson Taylor bareback over on Treasure Island Media. Couple of questions? They strongly imply that Wolfe is poz and Taylor is neg and that he is gifting Taylor. Wonder if there is any truth to it? So is Wolfe poz? -- He now has a bio tat over his cock. Is Taylor neg? It was an incredibly hot scene none the less and I was glad to see that Wolfe came directly inside of Taylor w/o pulling out. The chemistry between the two was dynamic.
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Since becoming poz, I've always practiced safe fucking. I've never even thought about doing anything remotely unsafe - and I always spread the word about condom use among my friends. I'm a bottom so I never thought about being concerned with a neg top fucking me bare. transmission I assume is low. But I have this asshole friend of mine named Jake - or at least a guy I always run into because we have many friends in common. He thinks that poz guys who get knocked up do so because they are too promiscuous. He actually said "they fuck too much and don't know when to stop so I don't have any sympathy for them." I decided right then and there that my mission was to set up his ass some how. It also helped knowing he is a big fan of Disneyland, so putting everything I knew about Jake, I had the perfect idea to get poz cum up his hole - and I wasn't thinking one load. About six or seven months had passed and I decided it was time to make my move, and by good fortune I ran into Jake at a birthday party. I casually mentioned to him I was going to an amusement park in Anaheim with a group of guys and that we got a hotel room to make it an all weekend full of fun. I told him I had an extra ticket because someone had canceled. He ran the idea through his mind and asked me if he could buy the ticket from me. I told him that it would save me the trouble from being fucked over since the other guy had canceled on me. I also mentioned the other guy lived in Santa Ana and wasn't going to stay in the hotel room. After speaking to him, I ended up having him agree to sleep on the hotel room floor. We figured we wouldn't tell the front desk the room would have five guests staying instead of four. It was a big hotel room with two beds. I told him to bring an extra pillow. It was summer so there wasn't really a need to bring extra blankets. The next part of the plan was to now get poz tops into bareback fucking a negative asshole. I put an ad on a popular bareback site with the heading "Poz Tops Needed for Conversion Party." On the Wednesday before the Friday night sleep-over, I had 26 tops who responded. I had to separate those on the from the list those who were NOT poz, which reduced the number to 15, and then I did my best to eliminate the flakes, which reduced the list to 12. After talking to nine of them who gave me their number, I explained the plan. They were to stay most of the first night and take turns making trips to the restroom and seducing Jake to surrender his hole to them - bareback. It was probably going to be a challenge. I had nine guys who continued to express interest in the undertaking. During each interview, I jotted notes on how committed they seemed, how turned on they were from the scene, if they were really off meds and if they had ever pozzed a neg man before. Dick size played a small part, but I definitely wanted tops with bigger than average dick sizes. I also noted that a couple were able to give more than one load up an unsuspecting asshole. After I narrowed my search, I came up with the best three poz guys of the bunch. They had 26 inches of poz dick they could offer a hungry bottom. All three claimed to be aggressive and would not pull out early. One of the tops claimed to have pozzed up at least 14 men that he knew of for sure. Friday night came and the Jake arrived right after I did as planned. It was around 10pm. We planned to get a good rest and start off bright and early as soon as the park opened. Jake staked his blanket and pillow on the floor near the restroom. As he was about to lye down, I asked him if he was really going to sleep with pajamas with firetrucks all over. I told him that was kind of goofy and that he could sleep the way I do, bare ass naked. The other guys aren't going to look or care I pointed out, but it would stand out when he got up in the morning to shower. And besides, it was in the middle of summer. Soon after Jake and I had dozed off and the other 3 came trickling into the hotel room. They had no suitcases since they weren't going to stay the whole night. I had the biggest dick top sleep with me in my bed. The top in my bed held me by wrapping his arms around me with his dick resting along my crack. Too bad his dick wasn't going to slide up my hole. Jake was sound asleep while the other guys were waiting for my signal. The first guy I had go first went to the restroom. He was naked and had a semi-hard-on. He left the bathroom light on which provided me with a small amount of light just enough to watch the show, yet make the bottom feel comfortable that it was night. The top crouched down on his knees and starting rubbing Jake's body. One hand was feeling his arms, back and legs. The other hand was seducing his asscheeks and crack. The top also started to lightly tug on his Jake's dickshaft. Jake woke up with a rging hard-on. "Hey dude, what's going on?" Jake whispered. "I can't sleep and I'm really horned up. I was hoping you were a bottom," the top whispered back. Didn't take long before the top had his poz bare dick up Jake's ass. I could tell Jake was trying to be careful not to wake anyone up. The top played along. His dick sea-sawed back and forth, up and down his ass shoot. All of a sudden, the top thrusted hard for a couple stroked up Jake's ass as he was feeding Jake's ass with some grade A American poz cum. The top whispered, "My name is Brad, what's yours?" "Jake," he whispered back, "I don't usually fuck bareback." The top told Jake not to worry about it and went back in bed. About a half hour later another top did much the same thing. The previous top who had fucked already left for home. In no time, the second top with a nine inch dick was breathing heavy with desire as he was fucking Jake's hole. as predicted, Jake was on the receiving end of a poz load. Now there was only one poz top left, and he was a multiple orgasm top. The top nudged Jake awake and asked him if he wanted to share his bed because the other top left home to deal with an emergency. Jake was tired but complied. Jake's ass took a pounding. I decided to come out of the blanket and lay in my bed stroking while Jake was getting fucked over. Jake saw me but didn't seem to want to stop because of embarrassment. I egged them on, and walked over to the bed and began playing and stroking Jake's balls and dick. "Get your faggot hands off me!" Jake screamed. In this situation I knew I had the upper hand. I gestured 'fuck you' with my middle finger, accompanied with a loud retort "Fuck you! And I mean really, fuck you!" "I don't want your AIDS hands touching my balls and dick!" Jake screamed out. "So how many poz cum loads do you think you took tonight Jake? Just how many?" The top was breathless and about to squirt his fourth load up Jake's asshole. "I count six loads. Six poz creamy loads!" Jake looked at the top, who just shrugged with a lascivious smile. "Why didn't you tell me the guys were all poz?" "Why would it matter," I asked, "You never bareback, remember?"
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I went to a gay club a few days ago because I wanted to cruise for some hot big cock studs. The club wasn't very busy so it was easy to scope for potential guys who'd want to fuck me. There was one guy who kept checking me and and I rumor was that He had a huge cock. See I go to this club regularly so I know a few of the regulars. Anyway, I needed to take a piss so headed to the toilets and went into a cubicle. As I was opening the door of the cubicle the guy who had been checking me out pushed me back into the cubicle and locked the door behind him. By the way, this guy was know to fuck everyone and anyone and rumor was that he had hiv. By this time I was already very drunk so didnt care much, I just wanted a big cock to fill up my ass! Next thing I know I am on my knees with a 23cm cock in my mouth. This cock was so thick I couldnt get my hand around it! This guy was trying to force his huge cock down my throat and make me gag! He pulled out and said to follow him, reluctantly I did so. He led me outside the club to a dark alley next to the club. He said he needed to piss and I have to take out his cock and hold it for him. After all the piss had drained from his cock I dropped to my knees and sucked the last bit of piss from his cock and really worked his cock to get it wet and slimy from all the gagging. Next he told me to get on all fours and lined his cock up with my hole. Slowly he started to force his cock in my hole. It hurt a bit but I was still so drunk and his cock was very slippery from my bj. Next he just started pounding me and saying, "You like big raw cock up your pussy, huh?" and "You want my load up your cunt you slut?". This really got me going and I started backing up and meeting his thrust with my now very sloppy and sore hole. His pace started to quicken and his grunting got louder and he really started talking dirty. "You want this big load up you pussy boy hole?" "My huge raw cock is tearing up your hole boy." He really fucked me hard now and what he said next was all that was needed for me to blow my load: "Here comes my toxic load you slut! Take my fucking poz load!" And with that he shot all his cum up my ass. He stayed in my ass and ground his cock in and out of my hole for a minute. He then got up and left without saying a word. My ass was sore and full of cum but I wanted more...
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This is a translation from memory of a story I read a long time ago on a french BB site. I just thought it was the hottest thing and reminded me of my own first breeding. What I like, as a bottom, is that it is written from the breeders perspective...I've gotten a lot of insight and enjoyment from this forum....I thought I'd contribute modestly in return. I was lying naked on top of my bed, my skin moist with the relentless heat that hung in the still air. It was one of those nights in the city when sleep would only be achieved through medication or as a consequence of a good, hard fuck. The stirring in my loins and the hard cock in my fist wrote the prescription. I rolled off the bed, pulled on my jeans, a clean t-shirt and some shoes and headed out for the park. The dark, city park fuckscape was busy tonight with others who, like me, were both horny and too hot to sleep. I walked the narrow, dirt pathways slowly, hunting for the right prey. Around me, the sounds of clandestine sex amid rustling leaves whispered in the night air. I crossed a few good prospects and had my ass fleetingly fondled once or twice, but I was on the hunt for a hole to unload into and soon spotted the one I wanted. He was clearly out of his depth. A newbie, betrayed by his nervous movements, the way his eyes never met anyone's gaze and how he seemed so painfully lost just a few meters from the city sidewalk. I walked past him slowly, taking him in. He was young, about eighteen was my guess, longish blond hair, tight jeans, light blue t-shirt clinging to a thin body, Van’s slip on shoes, no socks, about my height. Very sweet piece of ass I thought to myself. I walked past slowly enough to get him to start following me. I drew him along like this down the hill to a secluded spot among some older trees, just off the path. When I felt he’d entered the small clearing, I quickly moved through a small gap in the bushes and came back quietly behind him. He was standing there, achingly beautiful in the faint light, as lost as ever. I came up behind him, making just enough sound so as not to startle him and before he could turn, I wrapped an arm around his upper chest and pressed him forward against a tree holding my body firmly pressed against his back. “You’ve been following me” I hissed in his ear, kissing his neck. The sweet scent of his sweat was divine, making my needy cock harden. “No…I…I don’t know….” He stammered nervous. He was not resisting. There was no effort to break free of my grip. He was unsure. Waiting to understand. “I want to fuck you” I growled, putting emphasis on the “fuck”. “Yes….but I….I don’t….” he replied, his whole body seemed to tremble. “You don’t what” I insisted, gripping him more firmly, pressing my hardness against him. “I’ve never done this. I mean. I’ve never been…you know….in the ass…” he replied, his voice a low whimper. Damn! I thought. A fucking virgin. How lucky could I get? “Don’t worry, I’ll go very gently…make sure this is special for you” I answered softly, gently dry humping him. I reached into the pocket of my jeans with my other hand and pulled out a bottle of poppers. Expertly, I twisted the cap off letting it drop to the ground. I held it to his nose. “Take a deep sniff of this then hold it in a bit before exhaling” I whispered. He inhaled deeply, held his breath a moment then exhaled. In an instant, I felt all the tension in his body drain away as he began to press his ass back against me. Yeah. This was working out very well. “Strip” I ordered. He fumbled with his belt and dropped his jeans to his ankles while I pulled the t-shirt off over his head. He kicked his shoes off and pushed the jeans aside in the dirt. He was perfect. His pale skin seemed to glow in the faint light. He was soft and smelled of soap and sweet sweat. I ran my hands over his flat stomach up to his erect nipples and teased them, making him moan ever so softly. “Here”, I said, giving him the poppers. “Keep sniffing, it’ll make things easier.. You’ll see”. I knelt behind him and beheld his small, tight ass. I ran my hands over those beautiful, round, hairless cheeks and spread them gently, revealing his pale pink pucker. I pressed my mouth against it, licking his sweet tasting hole, pressing my tongue gently into him, wetting him as I teased him. As I feasted on yhis lovely boy cunt, I could hear him sniffing deeply from the dark bottle, rewarding me each time with a horny wiggle in his hips and a loosening of his hole. Finally, I stood behind him and spit into my fist, lubing my hard cock. I began to rub the swollen head against his tight hole, teasing it slowly into him. He sniffed feverishly on the bottle then, curving his back, pressing his ass back onto my cock. “You want it don’t ya?” I hissed into his ear. “Yessss….” He replied softly. I pushed a little more of me into him. “Sir….I….sorry….but should you…you know….a condom?” he asked, his body still, my cock only just an inch or two into him. I pressed a bit more into him, feeling him wince as I popped past his anus before answering. I held still. “Shit, no. Don’t like them. Never use them. Do you want me to stop?” I asked knowing everything hinged on this awkward moment. “No…..no…don’t stop…” he replied, taking another hit of poppers. I pushed myself further into him and began to gently fuck him savoring the velvet grip of his tight, virgin ass on my hard cock. “So were okay then bareback. No condom” I said, slowly sawing my cock in and out of his ass. “Yeah…it’s good, no condom…don’t stop” he replied desperation in his voice...taking another hit of poppers. “What if I was poz” I added softly, continuing to fuck his sweet ass. “Are you?” he replied, a trace of panic in his voice, his body stiffening in an instant. “Do you want me to stop” I asked again, pulling my cock almost fully out of him. He curved his back and pushed himself onto my cock, he answered with his ass. He was mine now. I fucked him harder now, making him groan and grunt against the bark of the tree while sniffing as best he could from the poppers. “Are you ready for my seed boy?” I growled, my release rising inside me as I fucked him deeper. “Yes…..yes....” he replied meakly. I growled loudly and rammed deep inside him as my seed erupted. I fired stream after stream into him, gripping him by the hips as I unloaded. I held him tightly, holding my cock deep inside, packing my tainted seed into his bowels. After a moment. I pulled myself slowly from him, a long, thin stream of cum falling away from my cock onto his leg. “You are going to make one sweet cum slut boy. With what I've given you tonight, there’s no turning back for you now” boy. I whispered to him as he seemed to slump against the tree. I pulled my jeans up and shoved my cock back inside. I ran my hand down the sweat moistened skin of his back. He curved his back and thrust out his ass in response. I heard a rustling of leaves and another guy came up alongside me. His big cock was already out. He ran his hand down the boy’s back as I had done. The boy responded as he had for me and, as he took another sniff from his bottle, a new, raw cock was pushed into his cum lubed hole. It was going to be a hot night, I thought, as I made my way back home.
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A bottom boy, who I've fucked a few times before, emailed me to see if I could find any other tops to fuck and breed him with me later that night. This kid is hot. He is 22 years old, five feet, eleven inches, 160 pounds, white, bi, and has an eight inch cut cock. I told him I'd look around and see what I could find. My top buddy, Alex, agreed to meet up with us that night at my place to fuck him. Alex is mostly top, super ripped, 27 years old, six feet, 170 pounds, with a huge ten inch cut cock. I want the bi bottom boy to really get stretched out good, unfortunately, Alex was the only other top I was able to track down. We were all supposed to meet at my place at 8:15. The bottom arrived shortly before 8. I didn't mind that he was a little early. We stripped-down and I suggested "Let me get this load in you before he arrives so you're all lubed up good. Ill be able to give you a second load after he blows in you." "You sure you will be able to give me two loads?" he asked as he dropped to his knees and began sucking on my dick. "Yeah, for sure. Now let's get this first one out." I laid him flat on his stomach and ate his hole out some, applying some spit to both his ass and my cock, and slid in. Fuck, this boy is tight. I put both my arms through his shoulders and begin pumping his ass with my rock hard cock. After a few minutes of that, I tell him to flip over on his back because "I wanna see you as I seed your ass." I hold his legs up and slide my cock back inside his tight, raw hole. I pump away at his hole. He begins twisting my tits. Fuck that feels good. "Beg for my load" I tell him. "Fucking blow it in me. Breed my ass up. Give me your fucking babies," he begs of me. "Here it fucking comes. Take my seed bitch" I yell as I shove my dick as deep inside his gut as possible. "There's your first load, bitch." As soon as I was done breeding his bi, neg ass; I received a text from Alex, the black top. He was pulling up. "The other top is here. Give your ass up to him like you just did to me." Alex knocks and comes in. I give him a kiss and lead him to my bedroom to present our bareback bottom boy for the night. He is pleased and strips down to reveal his ripped body and giant dick. Bi bottom boy begins sucking on his cock as I stand next to the other top. Eventually, he just starts going back and forth between both our cocks sucking on them. After a few minutes of that, I lay on the bed so that the bottom can suck on my cock while getting fucked doggy style from behind. Alex lines his big black bare dick up to the boy's hole and says "hope you're ready" as he slides on in. "Fuck. This hole feels so hot with all this cum in here" he says as he full enters the boy. "Yeah, I bred him before you got here" I confess. Alex smiles and pumps away at the boys now stretched out hole. He keeps him in the same position and continues to pound and pump the boy's ass full of his big black cock. When I could tell Alex was getting close, I tell the bottom to "beg for his load, bitch." He begs the top to "fucking breed my sloppy hole, man. Give me all your sperm. Load my ass up" "You want my raw load, bitch? Here it is" the top exclaims as he jams his big black dick as far inside the boys as it would go. After he finished draining his balls in the boy's ass, he switches places with me. I place my cock back against his, now trashed, hole. "I got a second load for you, boy" I tell him as I slide back inside. His ass feels marvelous. Totally covered inside with gobs of cum. Fucking paradise. Every time I go in and out of his ass, there is the sound of cum being squished around. This time I don't last as long, so when I am ready I grab his shoulders and tell him "here is your third load for the night. Be careful for what you wish for." I proceed to flood his ass with the last of my cum. "Fuck" I exclaim. After I withdraw my cock, I spend a minute or two eating his cummy hole out with my tongue. Delicious. We all just crash on the bed in a sweaty mess. "Damn, that was hot" the bottom boy says. "I know. You owe me now" I tell him. I give them all towels to clean up. I give them each a hug as they leave and thank them for coming over. http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/double-teaming-bi-bottom-boy.html
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[Just tonight I found this story on my hard drive, I can't recall where I originally downloaded it. Unfortunately, its only Part One, whoever wrote it never finished it. Be that as it may, its not a bad story, so here it is . . . ] I remember the first game of the league playoffs like it was yesterday. At just age 18 I had made it into one of the most popular soccer teams and the British league. I had known I was gay since I was at least 12, but no one on the team knew, or so I thought. The guys on our team for the most part were drop dead gorgeous. Girls from all over would flock to our hotel rooms, trying to get a peek at our bods or least have a conversation with one of the guys. The girls thought I was pretty handsome, and I did the best I could to keep them entertained in the sight of my buddies. Our first league game was a roaring success. We crushed our competition, and we were invited to a kick ass party at the hotel. While in the shower room I noticed the team manager and a few of the senior players shoulders all had the same, very strange tattoo: it was a red biohazard sign with some Celtic designs. Being a rookie, I had not showered with the guys before. I was quite blown away by what I saw. Jason, the team captain, was covered in body hair. His hair was so thick on his chest that I couldn't even see his nipples through it. Hanging between his legs was a long, thick uncut dick. The head of his cock was hidden beneath a very long loose puckered foreskin. The hair on his legs was thick and black like the hair on his head. Kyle, Jason's best friend, was almost hairless. He had hair on his head, and a little under his arms but the rest of his body was shaved. His nipples were beautiful golden brown circles that appeared to be chewed on or least pumped up. Unlike Jason who kept his foreskin pulled over his dick, Kyle was careful to keep his skin pulled back bunched up behind the head of his cock. You could tell he really cared about keeping it clean and dry. His abs were very well pronounced, and the veins in his legs and arms popped around his muscles. Ian, an up-and-coming future captain, was Hispanic and imported to our league. His body was covered with tattoos. Mostly of Hispanic nature, except for the red biohazard tattoo that he and the other two shared. Ian was not very hairy, just possessing a treasure trail and some fairly bushy armpits. The cock between his legs however was amazing. It looked like someone stretched a brown vein laden foreskin over a beer can. After several knowing glances were exchanged between my teammates I realized I was busted. They had caught me staring and by the looks on their faces it seemed like they were approving of my attention. "Eric, great game man," Jason said as he crossed the shower room and patted me on the back. "Yeah, way to kick some ass man." Ian congratulated as he punched me on the arm. "Bet the bitches would love to get a hold of this piece of rookie meat!" Kyle said as he grabbed my dick. I try to move away but Ian and Jason held me in place. "Dude, it's ok man." Jason whispered in my ear, " we know you're gay, and so are we. We even have our own little club, and we fuck around … a lot." After a few moments of cock stroking, I relaxed and gave in to the pleasurable hand job I was receiving. The guys began chewing on my neck and my dick sprung to its full 8 ½ inch glory. The guys stopped their assault abruptly, rinsed off and headed to the locker room. I hung back in the shower completely amazed at what had just happened. I had been fantasizing about having sex with these guys but thought I had no chance since they were all pussy pounding straight guys. I was so horny and wanted to masturbate right there in the shower so that I could have a good time at the party. I had only just begun jacking off when Jason peeked into the shower. "Come on you bloody wanker, hands off the dick and get dressed. We have a party to get to." Reluctantly I stopped my self abuse and went to the locker room to get dressed. The guys were gone by the time I finished, so I headed off to the party alone. The bar was absolutely packed. The entire team, most of their girlfriends, and half the tarts in the city were all there chatting, flirting and seducing anyone within reach. It was hard to hear yourself think, more or less have a decent conversation with anybody at the bar. I decided to grab a drink and head to the table in the corner of the room out of the way so that I could ponder what had just happened in the shower room. After a few moments of solitude, Jason, Kyle and Ian came strutting towards my table. They were wearing tailored suits, and looking absolutely hot. Drinks in hand, they surrounded me in the booth. We shot the shit for a while, talking about our conquests, growing up gay, and the pressures of hiding our sexuality from the team. I found out that most of the team knows about these guys, but are afraid to say a word because of getting their asses kicked both on and off the field. "You guys mentioned you had your own club, what kind of club is it?" I asked, after having several rounds of alcohol. They looked at each other somewhat apprehensively then seemed to nod in approval that they would let me in on their little secret. "You see this symbol," Jason nervously whispered as he lifted his sleeve, "that's the membership symbol for our club. We can have sex with who we want, when we want and how we want without any regrets or reservations." "That's right," Kyle chimed in, "we'll have sex with anybody, any time just for the hell of it. We have nothing to lose, only pleasure to gain." "Nothing to lose, only pleasure to gain?" I asked. "What the hell does that mean?" "We can't talk about it here," Jason said, "let's go back to your hotel room and we'll talk there but hear this, if you tell anyone anything about what we talk about, you will regret it. We will hunt you down, and make you eat your words. To you understand?" "Sure," I said "let's ditch this place and go back to my room." As soon as my hotel door closed, all three of my teammates began to attack me. Kyle was chewing on my ears and my neck, Ian stood behind me and ran his hands up and down my rib cage and under my arms. Jason got on his knees and began to undo my belt and trousers. "Damn Eric, this is really nice." Jason said as he pulled my uncut cock from my underwear. With that he began sucking on my dick. The feelings were fucking awesome. I was being chewed on, rubbed and sucked on altogether. The more I moaned or rocked in pleasure the harder and more in earnest the guys worked on me. Eventually after a shirt flew this way and a pair of pants flew that way everybody was naked. I noticed again the beautiful red tattoos that the guys had on their shoulders. It brought me back to earth and so I asked again. "So tell me," I asked "nothing to lose, only pleasure to gain. What is this club all about?" Jason pulled himself off my cock and stood up to answer the question. His mouth was quickly replaced by Ian's. It was hard to concentrate on the story, but I did my best to keep up. "Well you see," Jason seductively explained, while his friends pleasured my body, "we all have a special gift, a gift that allows us to live life to its fullest. A gift that brings with it unlimited sex, lust and power." Kyle moaned at that and dropped to his knees behind me and began to eat my ass. As soon as my eyes rolled back in my head in pleasure Jason continued. "The special power we have is that we're Poz, we have aids and we celebrate our oneness by sexual debauchery." I moaned, licked my lips and rocked my hips as I processed the information. Then it hit me. "Oh god," I said as I pulled away from them and backed into the corner. "Oh my fucking god. You guys are trying to kill me. Why would you want to do that? You're sick and twisted." "That's not true my friend," Jason said. "First of all, you can't get aids from getting your dick sucked or your ass eaten. Second of all, were not trying to kill you. We want to give you life. A life without fear, hesitation or regret. Just endless sex with anyone you choose knowing that it's ok. You can't be hurt because once you have the gift no one can take it from you. Life becomes a celebration of pleasure. Every day, another chance to enjoy the feelings someone else can give you. We could do that to you Eric, all you have to do is ask." "Fuck no," I shouted "you guys are fucking sick." "Suit yourself man," Jason said, "but I’m fucking horny, so my boys and I are going to play." Reluctantly, I sat down on one of the beds and watched the scene as it played out before my eyes. Jason's uncut cock had grown to about 9 inches. His foreskin was still bunched around the head of his dick. Kyle went to his knees in front of Jason. This seemed to drive them both wild. They both licked in earnest until Jason's dick was wet with spit. When they were finished Ian and Kyle got their feet and all three shared a wet kiss. My cock was rockhard and dripping with pre-come. Hard as I fought it, I had to admit that my buddies piggy actions were turning me on. Kyle lay on his back and pulled his legs up in the air as Jason knelt on the floor and began to lick his ass. "Fuck yeah Jason," Kyle barked, "tongue my hole man. Eat me good!" Kyle winced and weathered as Jason's stubbly face worked itself in out and around his hole. "You want me to fuck you?" Jason demanded" you want me to load your ass up? Tell me, what do you want boy!" "Fuck me hard Jason," Kyle panted "knock me up with that toxic load man." Jason lined his cock up to Kyle's ass hole and then looked over at Eric. "Hey Eric, you watching this?" Jason asked. "No condom, guess what that means? Make sure you watch his face when I re- infect him. Nothing feels more satisfying than popping a Poz load." Kyle winced and moaned as Jason's long death pole pushed past his rosebud. Kyle's eyes were a mixture of pain and lust as he turned his head to me and locked eyes. In spite of myself, I grabbed my cock and began beating off watching Kyle get fucked. My cock was slick with pre-come, and the sounds and smells of the room had me on edge. Ian, who had been standing by watching, climbed onto the bed and straddled Kyle's torso facing Jason. As Jason neared busting his nut, Ian let out a steady stream of piss. He aimed for Kyle's ass hole, getting it all wet and then he traced up Jason's torso, dousing his hairy pelt and then aiming directly into Jason's mouth. Jason choked and swallowed then his face went all tense as he shot his poison load into Kyle's ass. Ian went crazy, half drowning Jason in piss till his orgasm subsided. After finishing his piss, Ian took Jason's place and began pushing his beer can cock into Kyle's used fuck hole. "Ouch," Kyle screamed, "you're fucking tearing me apart! Ian took this cue to began pounding in earnest. Kyle's reactions went from pleasure to pain, moments of ecstasy to moments of agony. "Look at Eric," Jason told Kyle, "he's hot for it man. Look at him stroke that neg cock. Ain't it fucking beautiful." "You want him to suck it," Jason asked me, "don't you pussy boy?" My head was reeling, but all I could think was yes, yes I did want Kyle to suck me. Without even realizing that I was doing it, I got off the bed and walked over to my teammates, cock in hand ready to get a blow-job. Just as Kyle's tongue hit the tip of my horny cock, Jason shoved me back onto my bed. "Fuck off, you pussy wanker," Jason shouted at me, "you are not man enough to play with the likes of us." With lots of moaning and grunting, Ian shot his load way up inside of Kyle's ass. Even though I was angry at Jason's rejection, I was still very hot and horny. Jason returned to the floor next to Ian and they took turns eating their combined loads from Kyle's ass, sucking his cock, and kissing each other. Watching the bugged cum ooze from Kyle's whole onto Jason and Ian's tongues was mind numbing. Kyle began bucking his hips violently and piston fucking his cock in and out of Jason's mouth. With a mighty yell Kyle blasted his bug juice between Jason's lips. Proud and satisfied, Jason walked over to my bed. He opened his mouth and showed me a mouth full of Kyle's seed. He then took hold of his dick, skinned back his foreskin, and let loose a ******* of warm piss all over me. "Open up, pussy boy" Jason yelled as his piss stream assaulted my face. Scared and turned on, I opened my mouth and took his urine. As I swallowed his piss, and I busted my load all over my abdomen. "Now lay there all-night and wallow in that mess" Jason commanded me. "Oh, and don't worry chicken shit, my urine was clean." Rather than going back to their rooms or even showering, all three snuggled into the other bed. They seemed to enjoy the fact that it was soaked with piss and come. I tossed and turned all-night long. All I could think of was how hot the scene was that had played out all night. All that seemed to matter to me was gaining Jason's approval. He had showed me how hot their play could be and had marked me as his own territory with the gift of piss. After several dreams about Jason rejecting me from their sex play I decided I had to get in. I realized that I truly wanted to be one of them. The thought of them Pozzing me up seem to become more and more the right answer for me. In desperation, I went through my gear bag, and pulled out a grease pencil that we use to blacken our eyes during sunny games. Using a fresh athletic shirt, I wrote "Please Poz this bitch" on the back and then drew an arrow toward my negative ass. I then pissed on the front, soaking it down and put it on. Then on my knees, I laid crossed the bed with my ass in the air waiting for them to wake up. It was about 6 a.m. When Jason finally got up to take his morning piss. "Well fuck me up boys," Jason shouted as he woke up the other teammates. "Guess who wants to get gifted." The guys woke up and slowly figured out the matter at hand. "The cunt wants to get Pozzed guys. I knew he would come around." Jason celebrated. On Jason's cue, all three let loose with *******s of piss, soaking me, their pre-initiate head to toe. I moaned as their warm love liquid poured all over my body. I was beginning to accept what was about to come, my initiation and conversion to their way of life. They helped me to my feet, ripped off my shirt and bent me over the bed. "Get his shaving kit and grab his toothbrush." Jason instructed Ian. I was really curious why Jason would need my toothbrush. At first I thought he was insinuating that I had bad breath. The reason became apparent however when I felt the bristles of my toothbrush being worked around my asshole. I clamped my hole shut tight so that he couldn't hurt me. "Come on Eric," Jason whispered, "let the toothbrush in. I'm going to work it around inside you. This way we can be sure that we don't waste our precious Poz cum. You to want to be one of us don't you?" "Yes," I sobbed, as he penetrated my ass and began irritating my membranes. Ian and Kyle began licking and biting my nipples and body as Jason continued his toothbrush assault. "Okay," Jason said, "turn him over. As team captain I'm going to tap his negative ass first. Jason lined his unwashed cock up to my ass hole. He shoved the entire length into me all at once, no mercy, no warning. I screamed in pain and fear knowing that his lethal cock was now shoved into my bloody ass ready to bring me down "I’m in," Jason teased seductively "I’m Poz, your bloody, and I’m in. Are you ready to become one of us? Are you ready to incubate my butt babies inside you forever? Are you ready to be one with us in our Poz brotherhood?" Reason began to kick in and I started to cry uncontrollably. I shook my head yes, and Jason yelled "speak! Tell me what you want!" "I want to be yours," I sobbed "I want to be part of the brotherhood. I want to be Poz! I need to be Poz please, please I beg of you, Poz me now!" My brain was telling me to stop them, don't let this happen, yet with my words I sealed my fate. "We love you," Jason chanted "and we will give you your wish. As I cried to myself, Jason began to tenderly rock his pole back and forth inside my bloody ass. He breathed steadily as his momentum built. I was so scared I couldn't move. Knowing what was about to happen to me terrified me so much. I was going to be converted, I was going to die. Yet deep down inside I also knew how much I wanted it and how happy I would be in their good graces. "Here it comes," Jason said triumphantly as he began pumping his hot Poz death cum inside me. I could feel the warmth of his load as it coated the inside of my own bleeding rectum. He slowly pumped his shaft around inside of me, working his gift deeper and deeper into my negative ass. "Just remember," Jason whispered "I was your first Poz load. I own you. I am your true bug daddy!" To be continued...
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Any studs in the OKC area or visiting the area Dec 30 - Jan 2nd. I'm looking to take all of the raw cock and seed deep in my hole! Hit me up on here...would love to meet up with a group of guys or a hot man!
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visiting Las Cruces for a few days...... need loads, must host.... send me a message please
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Not sure if I should worry or get excited. According to this article, some lubes can cause HIV to reproduce 4 times faster. Some, esp. with spermicide--as we might have already known--cause our natural, bodily defense such as beneficial bacteria or rectal lining to disintegrate. http://www.poz.com/articles/HIV_lubricants_risk_401_19914.shtml
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Probably a really stupid question, but some statements from lads online have got me a little curious... If you're neg and have raw sex with a poz top, but he pulls out before cumming - how 'safe' is that? Assuming he actually manages to do it and there's no spunk been shot inside, that seems like in theory there's no chance of catching anything, doesn't it? Or is that just a naive observation on my part?...
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I posted a fictionalized account of my first POZ load on Bugshare a few years ago. I can't find the original file, but it's hot enough that I thought I'd share it with you sick fuckers. The story below is much more like what really happened, but if anyone happened to copy my original story, please post it to the comments below. It was also called “Taking Juan's Load.” My boy was out of town and I was invited to a colleague's birthday party. When I got there, I was delighted to find Juan, a guy who works on the same floor in my office. We were both out about our sexuality at work, and both in relationships. He was also there stag, as his boyfriend was home with a cold. We sat next to each other during a very fancy dinner where much wine flowed. After a few glasses, everyone at the party started relaxing; ties came untied, shirt buttons were unbuttoned. By the time we cut the cake, me and Juan were both pretty tipsy. He looked into my eyes, and put his hand on my thigh, rubbing it higher and higher. His hand brushed my hardening cock, and he leaned over and whispered, “Let's get out of here.” I'm sure our host knew something was up. I'm not sure he could have missed my throbbing dick pressing against my slacks. We were all over each other as soon as we were in the elevator downstairs. I untucked his shirt, and was running my hands all over his furry muscled chest and tweaking his pierced nips. He was shoving his tongue as deeply into my mouth as it would go. We pulled ourselves together and raced through the lobby holding hands and onto the street, hopping into a passing cab. We gave the driver directions to my place, and continued making out. He forced my hand into his crotch, where I was pleasantly surprised by the HUGE cock waiting for me. He was already fully hard. I unzipped his pants, and worked his impressive uncut dick through the fly. He was already oozing precum, which I worked over the head, and used to lube the handjob. He was really gushing, and I couldn't help but lean over and taking his dick as far into my mouth as it would go, lapping up his juices. The thrill of cheating, and sucking dick in public made me harder than I had been in a long long time. Before long, we arrived at my building, urgently paid off the cabbie, who was grinning ear to ear. We ran through the halls until we arrived at my door, and ripped each other's clothes off as soon as we were inside my living room. His hot breath was all over me as he kissed all over my body, sucked my hard dripping cock to the base in one swallow. He spit on his hand and started working one then two fingers into my tight quivering hole. I knew he wanted to go all the way. I was nervous, as I had been in a monogamous relationship for quite some time, and knew I didn't have any condoms in the house. I always played bare with my boyfriend, and trusted that he would never fool around behind my back. Until now, I had never cheated on him. I told this to Juan, and he smiled, reaching over to the pile of his clothes, and pulled out his wallet, taking out two condoms. “Always prepared,” he said in his sexy light Latin accent. We were so hot for each other, there was no way we were going to make it to the bedroom, so he bent me over right there on the living room sofa, and rimmed my hole. He worked in three or four fingers with plenty of spit, and he paused to roll the rubber over his dick. He said, “You're sure about this? Even with a condom, this can be dangerous...” I didn't know then exactly what he meant, but I answered by grabbed his latexed cock and pulling it to my hole. My ass was loose and wet enough from his fingering that it swallowed his dick all the way to the balls. He was gentle, pulling out all the way and then slowly putting the whole thing back in. After a few minutes of this, I begged him, “Give it to me hard!” He tentatively replied, I want to go hard, but I don't want the condom to break.” “Oh screw the condom! Give it to me!” As soon as he picked up the pace, I knew he really had been holding back. He was pounding my hole like my boyfriend never could. Even with him rubbered up, it felt amazing. I was leaning back to meet his every thrust. This must have gone on for about ten minutes. My hole was completely numb, and my head was spinning when he pulled out and ripped off the condom. He was jerking himself to completion as I spun around. I knelt before him to swallow his load, but he quickly pushed me away, and shot spurt after spurt onto own hand, and wiped it up with a convenient tissue. A waste of a hot load, I thought. “Want to do me?,” he asked. “Hell yes, but only if I can rim you first.” “As long as you're okay with this,” he replied. The whole time we had been playing, I had been rock hard, and my cock had been bouncing up and down as Juan had fucked me. Now, however, it started to go down. Usually, rimming a puckered hole is a quick way to get me hard again. I bent Juan in half and started to go to town on his ass. His hole was really loose, and looked like it had been plowed more than a few dozen times. I pushed my tongue into his hold on the first lick, and had three fingers inside of him before long. My dick had sprung back to life, and I ripped open the condom to roll it on. Now, it had been four years since latex had touched my dick, and it withered before my eyes as soon as the condom came near it. I was mortified. Juan saw my horror, and knelt before me, sucking me back to fully hard. I tried again, but started going soft as soon as I had the condom on. I explained that it had been a long time since I had played with a rubber on, and he smiled, whispering, “Well, stick that dick in me, and I'm sure it will get hard again.” I shoved my shrinking cock into his hole, but it was no use. There was no way I could stay hard with the condom. I pulled out with a wet plop, and unrolled my dick. Juan smiled a wicked smile and said, “I know how to get you off. Don't worry about the condom.” Juan sat down in the corner of the sofa, and beckoned me to him, taking my dick into his mouth as I leaned into him. He began fingering my ass again, and my cock sprang back to fully erect in mere seconds. He grasped my cock, spread his legs as wide as they would go, lifted his ass, and pulled my bare dick to his hole. I looked into his eyes and asked, “Raw?” “Raw.” I leaned forward to kiss him as my cock sank smoothly into his velvety hole. He was loose and wet, so completely different than my boyfriend. I was frozen still as he worked his whole body up and down my bare cock. I was drunk and dizzy and not thinking straight at all. I might have fucked him raw for a minute or for an hour, I don't know. I snapped to as I was about to cum, and he pulled away from our kiss asking, “Are you close?” I answered with a grunt, shooting my first blast of cum deeply into his bare unprotected sloppy wet hole. Half of the next spurt went into his hole too, the other half spraying his furry ass cheeks. The rest went all over his balls, oozing onto the sofa below. He calmly asked, “Where did you cum?” I apologized saying, “It all happened so fast. I came in you a little.” He soothed me, saying, “That's okay. It happens. That's how it happened to me.” What was he talking about? He continued on telling me the story of how an ex had cum in him a little once, and that's how he got pozzed. What the hell??? I had just let a poz guy fuck me with a condom, and I had just fucked him raw!!!!! I felt like I had just been punched in the stomach. All of the air went out of the room. Juan could tell that I was freaking out. He then realized what had happened. He thought I knew he was poz and figured either it didn't matter to me or that I must be poz too. I realized that I had swallowed so much of his precum that I had already been exposed to the virus. I figured I could go to the ER the next morning and get something to try to fend it off. I sat back and regained my senses. He promised me that everything would be fine, and that it usually took a lot more exposure than one try to get pozzed. That was some sort of comfort. I leaned into his furry chest and nuzzled there for a few minutes, lightly teasing his nips. I noticed that his cock was springing back to life. He whispered to me, “I think I could go again if you're up for it. Whatever damage has been done has already been done. Want to go for round two?” “But we used both of the condoms.” “What do we need condoms for? I took your load raw. Don't you think it's only fair that you take mine too?” “But I'm neg.” “For now,” he replied. To my amazement, my dick was instantly fully hard again. I allowed him to turn me over and work his raw dripping cock all the way into my raw vulnerable hole. After another rough fuck, he came inside me, flooding my guts with his poz seed. I nearly fainted when I felt blast after blast of the virus shooting from his cock and becoming one with my hole. I fucked him bare again, this time not pulling out at all. He came again as I blasted off inside him. He rolled me over and wiped all of his third load of the night into my bare pussy. He kissed me again, hard and rough, and then quietly got dressed and left without another word. The next day at work, we saw each other in the hallway, and acted as if nothing had happened. When my boyfriend got back from his business trip, I didn't tell him a thing about my night with Juan, but I didn't want to fuck him either. I wanted to be tested and make sure I wouldn't infect him. I let him pound my bole for a month telling him that I was feeling like a slut bottom lately. He didn't ask questions and was happy to pound my hole without needing to give it up for me. I went to the clinic a few weeks later and got tested. It came back neg. I went again two months later. Still neg. Only then did I feel safe fucking my boyfriend raw again. I had had my first taste of poz cum and knew that I had already begun slipping down that slope. Now, years later, my boy and I have both opened up to taking and sharing poz loads. It all started with Juan's load.
