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This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. I posted in in Chem Sex Fiction because the guy targeted by the poz guys is described as "...drunk or high or something." The story was riddled with misspellings and typographical errors. I hope I caught them all. *********************************************************** I just wanted to write about something I witnessed first hand at Steamworks in Chicago a month or so ago. It was so hot that I have jacked off MANY times since then thinking about it. I was at Steamworks on a Saturday night, it was close to bar time when the place really starts hopping. I had been fucked a few times (bb of course) and I had filled a few holes with my cum as well. To the best of my knowledge I am neg. I had seen this group of 3 guys earlier and I had noticed biohazard tatts on 2 of them and saw them making out and fucking each other raw and they looked like they had some nice pieces of equipment on them. I ws standing in the hallway and I could see over where the steps were and see the new guys walking up from the changing room/locker area up to the second floor and I had seen some nice relatively hot guys walk up. I then saw this blonde guy, well built solid body, very short almost military style haircut, come up the steps it was very obvious that he was drunk or high or something. He looked to be maybe 21, 22 or 23, somewhere in the very low 20's. I watched as the 3 guys I had seen earlier. All in their 30's I assumed and I also assumed they were all poz, or at least 2 of them were. They went up near the drunk blonde who had just come in and started to talk to him and kind of corralled him and then led them back to a room that they had. When they got him back there they left the door open and I stood close by outside watching the scene in front of me. It was hot watching these guys get him out of his towel. One of them went down and started sucking on his nice size cock, another was working on his nips back and forth and the third was making out with him. They did that for probably 10 to 15 minutes, then one of them got out a bottle of poppers and had the blonde start inhaling them. They got him down on the bed on his back, one straddled his chest and was feeding him his cock, and keeping the poppers close, one was kneeling on the side of the bed sucking on the kid's cock and the other one was rimming his ass and getting him ready for a nice hot fuck. It was so hot hearing the kid moaning in between sucking and huffing the poppers. The biggest of the 3, I am going to assume he had a cock somewhere around 8" or so then got out the lube and lubed up his cock and lubed up the kid's ass and was getting ready to fuck him. I did not think I was going to see a infection scene unfold in front of me that night, but it was definately hot and I was jealous a bit that I was not the guy getting fucked. The top started to slide his cock in the kid's ass and the kid took the cock out of his mouth and said "man, you gotta put a rubber on if you wanna fuck me." Well at that point I thought it was going to get boring. What is the fun of fucking a kid if you have a rubber on? The top obliged 'though. He took out a rubber and unrolled it, bit off the entire tip of the rubber and then he put it on. The kid reached back and felt that the rubber was on and he open up his hole again to the guy. The top fucked for maybe 10 minutes and then let loose a huge groan. I could just picture that big hot poz load going up in this kid's ass. After a few minutes the top pulled out and the guys switched positions, keeping the bottom high on poppers and busy with their cocks, and sucking on his. Each one of the tops rode his hole 2 times, each one bit the tips off the rubbers and I assume that the blonde had 6 loads of hot POZ jizz up in his ass at the end of that breeding session. After each of them was done with his second load, one of the guys sucked him off to completion and swallowed his load. I actually heard the kid say "you gotta be careful swallowing cum, you could catch somethign doing that." I had to laugh, knowing the kid was likely to be marked forever by the night's excesses. I went out and took 2 more loads and then called it a night. Gotta love drunk guys and stealth poz tops!!!
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Hello Wanted to share a little info on rectal microbicides with guys on this site. Rectal microbicides are lubricants or gels that have anti-HIV properties - they are in the research and development phase now and do not actually exist outside the context of clinical trials. IRMA stands for International Rectal Microbicide Advocates - we are a global network of more than 1200 advocates, scientists, policy makers and funders pushing for the development of safe, effective, acceptable and accessible rectal microbicides for human beings who have anal sex. Acknowledging that many people can't use condoms, or don't want to use condoms, rectal microbicides could provide protection against HIV (and hopefully other STDs) in the absence of condoms. Quick facts: • Many rectal microbicides currently being tested contain some of the same drugs, called antiretrovirals (ARVs), used to treat HIV. • Microbicide development began over 20 years ago and originally focused on anti-HIV products for vaginal use. The field is now also testing rectal products for use during anal sex. The goal is to develop products that have activity against HIV and other STDs as well - though the current batch of products are primarily anti-HIV focused. • Rectal microbicides are currently being tested in a gel/lubricant form. Other formulations being considered are douches/enemas. • No microbicide – vaginal or rectal – has been proven effective against HIV to date; therefore, microbicides currently being tested are only available to volunteers taking part in clinical trials . No microbicide is on the market. For more background on rectal microbicides visit the Microbicide Trials Network at: www.mtnstopshiv.org/node/2864 and IRMA at www.rectalmicrobicides.org. IRMA co-produced a video called "The Rectal Revolution is Here: An introduction to rectal microbicide clinical trials" and can be viewed here: http://tinyurl.com/RectalRevEnglish. It is a good intro to the field and the clinical trial process. A new Phase II rectal microbicide trial, testing safety and acceptability, is starting soon - mid 2013. Sites for the trial are in Thailand (Bangkok and Chiang Mai), Peru (Lima), South Africa (Cape Town) and the United States (Boston, Pittsburgh, San Francisco - as well as Puerto Rico.) The trial is called MTN 017 and will be testing a gel with the drug tenofovir in it. The study won't prove whether the gel works, but is the precursor to moving into a larger scale, Phase III efficacy trial designed to show whether the microbicide actually works to prevent HIV or not. More info on MTN 017 can be found here: http://www.mtnstopshiv.org/news/studies/mtn017/backgrounder This is a lot of info - so will stop here. Am happy to answer any questions anyone may have. Thanks Jim Pickett IRMA chair
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March 23, 1998 Mike, I just had to write to someone and tell them what's happened, and as the first person I ever had sex with, you're the only person I think would understand what's happened to me. You remember how great it was the day we got drunk and were fooling around on the sofa and discovered we were both gay? You remember how great it felt/tasted when we were suckin each other off and shot in each other's mouths at exactly the same time? I had another experience very much like that this weekend! God, I'm stiff and drippin now, just remembering it and trying to write it all down here on the computer, so I can Email it to you! Damn! I hope I can get through all this before I have to go jack off again! Mike, I was in the Tobacco shop over on Main St. on Saturday morning. You know I love the smell of tobacco, though I don't like the taste of it. I was walking by there on the way over to The Gap to get some new jeans. Well, I could smell the tobacco outside before I even got to the store, as it was warm and they had the doors open. So I just wandered in and looked around. There was no one there but the clerk, and he was on the phone, so I went into the humidor and looked at all the cigars; boy, that is a SMELL I love! Then I was out lifting the lids on the jars of tobacco, just inhaling that wonderful pipe tobacco smell, when this man walked in. He was about 50 I guess, anyway he looked to be about as old as your father, his hair and beard were turning gray. He was wearing a plaid shirt with a leather vest, a leather jacket, black jeans and big black boots, and had on a leather cap. He looked like those leather guys we used to admire in the gay magazines, just older. I didn't pay much attention to him, I was too engrossed in the tobacco I was smelling. He went into the humidor, and was picking out some cigars, so I went back in to see what he was doing. I made like I was picking out a cigar, too. "Smell great, don't they, son?" he asked, which surprised me. I hadn't noticed him paying any attention to me, I was just enjoying the smell, I guess he noticed it. "Yeah, they really do smell great!" I replied. "They taste even better," he said, picking a few cigars out of a box. "I don't care for the taste, I just like the smell of the tobacco and the smoke," I said. He gave me a look then that just made me melt, you know, when a guy looks right into your eyes and into your soul? I don't know what he was thinkin, but I was just about to melt, here was an older man talking to me in a humidor, as if we both knew what we wanted. "You want to go smell what these are like when I smoke one?" he asked as he was leaving the humidor. "Oh, yeah! Let me get you one," I said, and I picked up the biggest one I could find, it was called a Jeroboam, I'd never seen one that big or that black. "One of my favorites," he said, and he put his arm over my shoulder and walked me to the cash register. I think the clerk must've thought we were father and son. He got about ten cigars, and I paid for the big one; it cost $10.00, I was surprised. Anyway, he headed us toward the door, and before I really realized what was happening, he led me to an old beat up van parked right outside. He unlocked the sliding door and got in, helped me in and shut the door behind me. I was kinda scared at this point. The van had been customized, it was all carpeted, but real dark, and I could see all kinds of chains hanging down from the ceiling. I didn't know what I'd got myself into. When my eyes got accustomed to the dark, I could see that there were no windows at all, they were all covered up, except there was a skylight type of thing that let in air and light. This guy was taking the cellophane off the cigar and cutting the end off the cigar. Then he handed it to me and said "Lick it, son, get it all wet, makes the cigar burn more slowly and last longer." I had seen guys do this before, so I licked it all over while he got his lighter out. It kind of turned me on to lick his cigar for him. He handed me the lighter and showed me how to work it, I hadn't seen one quite like it before, it made a real tight blue flame, not like the zippo lighters we used when we lit up joints. Anyway, he had his big cigar in his mouth, and was suckin through it while I held the lighter, and he had one arm on my shoulder and one on my hand, holding it steady, and I was so nervous I was shakin, but I really loved the smell of that cigar! It was really neat the way it made lots of blue smoke that rose up through the skylight, and I was enjoyin havin his hands on my shoulder and on my hand. When I looked at him, he was lookin right thru me again, and blowin the smoke right at me, and it made me like jelly. I think he knew I was very nervous. "Relax, son, enjoy this smoke!" He could talk around that big cigar, I was really getting excited and nervous all at once. He took the cigar out of his mouth and blew a cloud of smoke in my face. I just closed my eyes and breathed it in, and it was like I was on drugs again, Mike, Goddamn! I was about to pass out. Then before I knew what was happening, he put a pair of handcuffs on me and got my hands behind my back. When I was trying to shout for help, he slipped a gasmask over my head and got me attached to some chains, and I was held up and couldn't get away! I was scared shitless! I was gonna piss in my pants, I was so scared! I've never been that scared. The next thing I knew, there was cigar smoke coming in that mask, and it seemed to relax me, I was weak at the knees and I would've passed out, but the chains were holding me up, I couldn't see a thing or do anything. Then I felt my chinos being pulled down and my shorts, too, and I knew what he was up to. I'm a virgin, or at least I WAS a virgin back there, so I started to struggle, and strong arms grabbed me tight and held me still as this thick thing pressed against my asshole. The more I struggled, the tighter he held me, and the more I tried to breathe in and shout, the more cigar smoke I got in my lungs. It was so scary and so exciting, my dick was hard as a rock, I was sort of turned on like never before and about to cum, but SO SCARED. Then I felt this big thing pop my ass open, and I felt a pain I've never felt before. I was straining so hard against the chains, but he pulled me tight back against him, and I was breathin so hard, and it was all smoke, I was getting so high on it, it was a pain/pleasure I've never felt before, but I damn sure want to feel it over and over! Mike, I was in pain, but it felt so DAMN GOOD! I can't really describe it, I was moving back and forth and he had his arms tight around me and there was this big cock at my asshole and suddenly it was INSIDE my ass! GOD DAMN! I have never felt anything like it! I must've been screaming, I know I was takin in smoke and tryin to scream, but he just kept me tight and every time I moved away, he pulled me tighter and that stiff cock went in further. Then I thought it must be about to split me open, and he slid his hands over my chest, up under my shirt and pinched my nipples and I was buckin to get away, but it just impaled me more on that fuckpole of his! He got one hand on my stiff cock and started to jack me off, and his other hand was workin my nips, one, then the other, I was breathin in all that smoke, I thought I would pass out. That's when I realized he was really fuckin me hard, really poundin my ass, holding onto my hips, and I sort of realized it didn't hurt anymore, it just felt SO DAMN GOOD to have that big stiff cock up my ass! GODDAMN! I'm about to shoot just remembering it all again! He got a nip in each hand and twisted them, and I took the deepest breath you can imagine, which was all that thick cigar smoke, and I began to shoot cum, harder than I ever have in my life. You remember that time we both were 69ing and started to cum and you were suckin me so hard, I thought I would never stop cummin in your mouth? So I sucked you so hard, it made you cum even harder? And we both were so exhausted later we could hardly move? Well, it was the same Goddamn thing! Everytime I'd fire a cumshot, he'd slam another shot up my ass! I don't know how many times I shot cum in that van, but I know I had a big, hot load planted up my ass! DAMN! I just shot again, let me clean the cum off my legs. Anyway, Mike, that guy fucked my virgin ass, popped my cherry, planted a hot wet load of cum up my ass, till it ran down my legs when he pulled his cummy cock out. I was hangin there in the chains, limp, just about passed out, but thinkin this was the greatest sex I had ever had in my life, when I felt him suckin my cock, and I swear I shot another load down that man's throat! I have never felt anything like it, he was pullin on my balls and twistin my nips, and still sending clouds of cigar smoke into that gasmask, and I shot another load of cum right down his throat! I would never have thought I'd have another load of cum in my balls after that fuckin I had, but he found it and got it! Then I must've passed out, as the next thing I remember is realizin I was kissin someone, and it was him, he had his tongue in my mouth, and it was my cum and his smoke I could taste! Mike, I shot again while we were kissing! I sprayed him good, and I think he had a shot, too. That van was just absolutely blue with smoke, and I couldn't stand up, I was just hangin in the chains, shooting cum with this Daddy makin me so hot. I'm gonna hafta stop for a minute, hang on. I'm sorry, I had to go take a drink of water, I was gettin too hot remembering it all. I'm sorry to just go on and on like this in an Email to you, but nothing like this has ever happened to me, and I had to tell someone. So anyway, at some point I woke up on the floor of that van, and it was dark, and we had both been asleep for a while, I guess. I was just waking up and trying to figure out where I was when I realized he was awake and we were both naked. Then I saw his face and eyes, and he really looked like a nice guy, not like a rapist. I was real confused, and he kissed me, all over my face, my eyes, my nose, he was holding my face with his hands, and he got his tongue in my ears. I have never been so turned on by a man, Mike! He was telling me what a hot boy I was, how I was exactly what he's always dreamed of in a boy! I was stiff before I knew it, and we ended up 69ing and swallowing each other at the exact same time, just like you and me used to do! Anyway, his name is Jerry, he lives not three blocks from the campus, and I've been at his house most of this weekend, every moment I can get away. He says he'd be glad to have me move in with him, and I sure hope I can. I've been trying to get Mom and Dad to let me live off campus this semester. Maybe they'll let me, who knows? And Mike, Jerry can be real gentle, too. Yesterday we fucked in his bed, and it was just the best! He let me get on top and sit on his stiff cock, so it wouldn't hurt as much. Then he rolled me over, got my legs up on his shoulders and just pounded me full of his hot cum, and then he sucked me again and swallowed my cum while he fingered my ass, and it was just SO HOT! Later he showed me his sling and other equipment down in his basement playroom, and I asked him to rape me again, just like the night before, and he did! God, I love it, Mike! I love being his boy! I think I'm falling in love! I better quit and get this sent. I promised Jerry I'd come back for a fuck tonight, and GOD! Do I want it again! I hope you find someone like this Mike, you need to feel what I'm feeling right now. He's older, true, but he's experienced, and he knows how to do it so I want it again and again! It does hurt the first time, but then GODDAMN IT! You just want it over and over. I gotta run, I need it bad. See you soon! Bye! Ben (Jerry Prince, 1998)
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Anonymous Sex RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08 One of the delights of gay life that has pretty much disappeared in the US is anonymous sex. In the good old days, bathhouses had dark rooms. In there it was all about dick and ass. There was no pretty boy posing, stand and model, pick the most glamorous boy in front of all the others and make a big show of taking him back to a private room. No, it was just about sex, and that was what made it so exciting and attractive. It didn’t matter what you looked like, as in the dark we were all the same, just men looking for sex. We were all there for the same thing, so it didn’t matter. Find the right size dick, suck it up or off, or stick it up your ass. Feel around for a ripe hole ready to be used and give him the ride of his life. All around you, moaning and grunting, and the smell of sweat and cum. Occasional snatches of conversation, harder, deeper, that’s it, more, give it to me, suck it, take it deeper, and the sounds of orgasms, simple grunts to explosive outbursts. I can tell you so many stories of darkroom sex. Feeling your way around the room, touching bodies, hearing the sex noises around you, feeling a mans head bobbing and realizing he is sucking dick, feeling another man bent over and realizing he is both getting fucked and sucking cock. Having someone touch your dick and then feeling a warm mouth on your rod as you get the pleasure of feeling your cock come alive in another man’s mouth. Then he pulls off and you realize he’s guiding your tool into his pleasure canal, and you wrap your arms around him and pull him close and yourself deeper. When you’re in, he bends over and you hold onto his hips and give him the ride you both need so badly. He’s urging you on even as you slap his ass and bury that bone and plant your load. Then as suddenly as it began, it’s over and he’s gone. New lips suck your cock clean and then move to your asshole and you hold your cheeks open for a wonderful rimming. Then suddenly that tongue gets a lot stiffer and you realize a cockhead has parted your ass lips. Now it is your turn to bend over and feel the man holding on to your hips as he works his meat in deep. Now it’s your turn to tell him how to proceed, when to drill harder, bear down on the prostate, till he hugs you, grips your nips hard and you feel his meat get rigid and that warm, full feeling surrounds his fuckpole. Then it’s your turn to steal away, feeling your way out of the room towards the light, and eventually the showers. You have one of the best showers of your life, rinsing off the cum running down the back of your legs and cleaning your dick and balls well, wondering if any of the men in the shower were your sex partners just now. As you towel off you feel so relaxed, released, drained, but now refilled and refreshed and ready to go do it again. You rub your hair sort of back into place, but it doesn’t matter, no one will know what your hair looks like in there. So you return. This time you find a ripe ass and slip in easily, a ‘buttered bun’, easy fuck. There is no lube better than cum, especially another man’s cum. You’re really getting into it when you feel tongue in your hole again. Is it the same tongue? Is it the same cockhead? You tell him to stand still, so you can be the filling in a fuck sandwich. It always works best when the ends stand still and the middleman does the work. Nothing like a stiff rod in your ass to get your rocks off while you fuck, so you breed the guy you’re fucking, and then when he disappears you tell your fucker to go to it. You wonder what color the hands are that are working your nips and balls and chewing on your ears. That dick is so big it must be a black man. But he gives you no hints, just a big grunt on that final stroke that almost lifts you off the floor. You suck a few more cocks on the way back toward the light, but this time will probably be the last trip today. You eat a big load of cum and wonder what kind of man produced it. He sure had big hands and held your face firmly as he fucked that load down your throat. Well, there’s a bareback party coming up in a few days at a buddy’s house, and he has a sling, so the next time you have sex, you’ll be able to see who is the fucker and who gets fucked. But will it be any better than this? Will you feel any more satiated from fucking than you do now? Will your ass feel any more ‘happy sore’ than it does right now? In the shower you wonder if you could go back for another round. You decide that you’ve had enough for today and you will save yourself for the party. Your ass hurts nicely in the car on the way home, and you smile remembering what great sex you had today. That’s what anonymous sex is all about. RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08
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