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im new to the area, ever since i had my first bb by accident, i got addicted. love meeting visitors at their hotel rooms, give head/hj or ass, anything to please the top and my ultimate goal is to get rewarded with loads, bigger the better. Super hairy guys front of the line. Heavy cummer ++ into mostly white/latino guys only. I want to find regulars, discretion is a must.
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I took part in a Conversion Party at my Ex's, one of the many I've attended over the years (the first was my own) where Steve arranges for 3 or 4 POZ Tops to breed a Bottom. Last night a Vietnamese Boy named Pham made his debut; and like all the guys Steve's converted, Pham was a Cum Whore from the git-go. Steve starts by making love to them and gets them enamored of his flowing locks, his slim, hairless bod, and boyish good looks which belie his 35 years. After about 20 fucks, they trust him completely and let down their guard. Steve believes Asians make the world's best Bottoms and likes them petite and slightly fem. Within a fortnight all his Boys are taking it raw. Gradually he proceeds from pulling out to pumping them full of Poison Spooge. They get to where they can't live without their daily fix of Toxic Seed. When the moon waxes full a second time, and the Youth shows no sign of the Fuck Flu—that's when Steve throws in the towel and calls us in. Since the Victim is always Prime NEG Meat, my Ex has no trouble recruiting GIFTERS to breed the POZ resistant Ass. Pham was a cute 19, about 5'3" and hairless, with a tiny Cock and nervous smile. Steve and his comrade, Oren, who loathed anyone more generously endowed than he, were readying the Sling when I walked in. An unsuspecting Pham was upstairs showering. Pham had no suspicion that: 1) Steve was POZ and; 2) got his jollies POZZING Boys. Consequently the Youth couldn't have conceived that he was one of the few with whom Steve had failed. And since Stevie was a sore Loser, old Phamy was to be thrown to the wolves. I'd met Pham on two previous occasions, and we'd hit it off. I genuinely liked the Kid. So he showed no consternation when he saw me sitting there. No sooner had Stevie told Pham to get me a beer, than the doorbell rang and two more of Steve's cohorts waltzed in. It was like old home week. All of us already knew each other from the waist down—and all of us were POZ. The two newcomers gave Pham a coarse once over, and Phamy shuddered beneath the glare. He couldn't help but notice the bulge mushrooming in Davie's crotch and the PreCum permeating Shawn's blue jeans. Pham was whisked upstairs for the preliminaries. Stevie hates for his Bottoms to have a good time getting screwed by ANYOTHER—so he makes them spooge before the fun begins. They had not been upstairs more than a minute when Stevie called me in. I ascended to the Playroom and encountered one very rattled Pham. He loved Stevie so much, yet was aggrieved by his suspicion something untoward was going down. He was disrobed and naked, and Steve was working his small Dick with his greased palm. "Tell him how it is," he groused. "We're gonna have an Orgy, Kid," I beat around the bush. I knew the Boy was disillusioned, as I'd once been—having fantasized about exclusive dibs on Stevie's Jizz. But my Ex knew his Pigs' true nature—and led them down the primrose path to what comes naturally from barebacking. We're a narcissistic bunch, bent on a self-destructive course, with a one-way ticket to misery and hell—but, hey, as they say, half the fun is getting there! Steve asked that I anoint the Youth with Baby Oil as he likes to call his debutantes "Greased Pigs." I massaged it by the palmful onto Pham's silky skin, the Boy moaning as I couldn't resist slipping a slimey finger up his Ass. Unable to hold back, the Kid gyrated in Steve's direction and spooged into his open palm. The Master massaged the Youth's Ejaculate up and down his heretofore infertile Penis, lathering it to the extreme. Old Phamy was about to get a taste of his own Seed. It was obvious when the Boy'd been violated—grimacing, eyes widening and glazing over. Oren, my favorite Sadist, applauded from the doorway; and no sooner had Steve started fucking, than Shawn and Davie walked in holding hands. I'd partnered with Shawn on numerous occasions, and knew first-hand how hung he was; and Davie, with his Beer Can Death Stick, posed a threat to any NEG. The Boy was sweating. I wiped the perspiration from his brow and whispered in his ear, that, after tonight, “Enough would never be enough again.” The Boy's eyes rolled back as I pressed Poppers to his nose. Oren moistened the Youth's parched lips with wispy filaments of HIV, while Steve deposited AIDS Load Number One up the young Mancunt. Simultaneously Pham moaned in ecstasy and desolation, despairing at betrayal by his Betrothed. In the end he probably took 10 Loads that night, each one laden with The Bug. I won't even try to guess which one of us knocked up the Kid—but he came down with a doozy Strain which knocked him out for almost a month. When Shawn and Davie finished up, I took my pleasure with the Youth whose plundered, shell-shocked Manhole had been well pulverized. Steve and I each grabbed an armpit and dragged the ailing Phamy to the boudoir, where, traumatized or not, the Maestro planned to breed him one last time. Meanwhile, Oren demanded “I get my Sloppy Cunt into the Sling.” Oren can be a very nasty Fuck, who'd just as soon spit in your face as look at you. And that was my reward for helping out. Afterwards, the house was quiet except for the Pham's persistent whimpering as the gangbang and betrayal had reeked havoc on his psyche and self-worth. I certainly sympathized with the Boy, but was convinced, once he recovered, we'd make a fantastic pair—at the Baths and Glory Holes everywhere. -
Are you asian travelling is Spain ? Keep in toch then for a god breed.
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Last night I was feeling super horny so I decided to hop online to see if I could find some hot cock to ride. I logged onto a couple of sites and also cruised craigslist. I spotted a really interesting ad. Two guys were visiting Hong Kong and staying pretty close to where I lived. They were looking for a cute and in-shape young bottom to play with while they were in town. At 27, 5'7" and 145 pounds, I figured I fit the bill so I sent an email with pics of my body and ass. I was surprised by the quick response. We exchanged a couple of messages and I learned that he and his partner were traveling in Asia for vacation. They were both 44 and in great shape from their pictures, with big hairy chests, and thick 8” cocks. Both of them were tops and were into younger guys, especially Asian bottom boys like me. So, I cleaned myself out and headed over to their hotel. I was pretty excited since I have this thing for older white guys. The thought of having two hot older white tops abusing my boy hole made me tingle all over. I made sure I was extra clean and headed out.l I showed up at the hotel and was greeted by Greg and Paul naked in their room. They were both very hot daddy types, thick all over and shamelessly sporting their hard ons. Paul was taller than Greg, about 6’ or so. We made some small talk, but I quickly ended up just as naked as they were and on their bed. They had everything laid out on a towel—a bottle of lube, poppers, condoms, cock rings. They both crawled onto the bed next to me and we started making out. I alternated between the two of them, sucking on one thick tongue while the other was licking my neck and ears, sending shivers all over me. My hands were busy groping those big slabs of meat between their legs, getting my fingers coated with their precum. Soon I crawled down and was sucking both hard cocks as they watched me. I was sucking on Greg when he put grabbed my hair and started to slowly but forcefully push his cock into my throat. I gagged, but he held my head steady and slowly pushed into my throat. I felt my face go red as I struggled to accommodate his large cock. He held still for a few seconds and withdrew, letting me breath. He whispered, ‘good boy’ as I gulped for air. Before I got my bearings, he pulled my head down again. At that time, Paul maneuvered himself around and got between my legs. His big hands kneaded and spread my cheeks. “Damn, look at that sweet hole” I heard him say. Soon, as I was gagging on Greg’s cock again, I felt Paul’s hot wet tongue tickle my boy hole. I groaned into the cock lodged in my throat. After getting my hole nice and wet, out of the corner of my eye I saw Paul reach for the condoms and lube. I felt his thick fingers spread lube around my hole and then into me as he shoves two fingers in, stretching me. I clench against the invasion, but he’s persistent. “Damn, he’s tight” Paul says to Greg. “Yeah, stretch out that boy pussy.” I continue to suck on Greg’s cock as I feel Paul shuffle into place. I feel his thick cockhead pressing at my asshole. Greg reaches over and grabs the poppers. He holds my head steady on his cock and shoves the bottle under my nose. “Breath” he commands. I inhale as best as I could and feel the poppers burn into my head. “Again” he says, and I do. I take 4 snorts and feel my body relax and heat up. I feel every nerve in my body tingle. Paul feels my body relax, he feels my hole relax, and decides that I’m ready to take his hard cock up my ass. Paul slowly but steadily pushes into me. The poppers loosened me up but Paul’s cock still stung as it stretched me open. I groan and struggle a bit, but both of them hold me steady. “Yeah, take that big daddy cock” I hear Greg say. He puts the poppers back under my nose and I snort deeply. “Oh shit, he just opened up real good” Paul says as he quickly bottoms out in me. I feel his balls on my ass. I feel his cock stuffed deep inside my ass, pressing up against my joy button inside. I feel stretched and stuff to the max. I love the feeling of the cock lodged in my throat and the one stuffed deep into my ass. I groan again when they both flex their cocks. They laugh and do it again. “Yeah, babe, just what we needed. A hot Asian bottom to stuff full of cock and cum.” More moaning from me when I hear that. Paul starts fucking me, longdicking me slowly and forcefully. Each time he bottoms out in my ass I take Greg’s cock all the way to the base. My gag reflex is long gone. I love the feeling of deep throating a big cock, especially the funky throat spit it pulls up. I moan for more and keep swallowing the tasty cock on every deep thrust Paul gives me. After 10 minutes of this, I’m spinning from the poppers and lack of oxygen, totally in a sex zone. Greg pulls me all the way to his root and holds me there. “Pound him hard” he says. Paul starts to jackhammer into me. An incredible combination of pleasure and pain shoots through my body with each stroke. I flail a around, but I can’t do anything. After about 12 intense strokes, Greg pulls me off his cock. “Good boy” he says. He gets up and moves Paul out of me. I can feel my hole throb and pulse, trying to close up. Before I can even catch my breath, I feel Greg’s big cockhead barreling into me. I let out a loud moan and try to move. Greg clamps his big hands on my shoulder and waist, and pulls me back onto his cock hard. “Yeah, you love that big white cock inside you, don’t you?” Paul grabs my hair and pushes the poppers back under me. I inhale at once again, trying to get as much as possible. Paul gets in front of me and wags his cock at me. I lunge for it and take it into my hungry mouth. Even in the sex haze, I knew something was different. First, I tasted and felt the greasiness of the lube. Then, a more musky taste hit my tongue. I knew it but couldn’t really place it. I realized after a while that I didn’t get that rubber flavor either. I moved my hand down between my legs and around my hold. I felt Greg’s cock slide in and out of me, but I couldn’t feel the condom ring at the base of his cock. It hit me how quickly he had slid into my before. There wouldn’t have been any time for him to put a condom on. I pulled off of Paul’s cock. “Fuck, Greg, you don’t have a condom on.” Greg’s grunted, “No. Too hot to stop right now.” He kept on fucking me. Paul leaned in close to my face and smiled at me. He kissed me deeply and said, “It’s ok. I didn’t either.” “But…” I started and Paul kissed me again. I struggled but he held my head tightly by my hair and continued to stick his tongue into me. I felt Greg’s hands tighten around on my shoulder and waist as he pounded harder and deeper, smashing into my prostate and sending shivers through me. I grunted into Paul’s mouth and I felt him smile. My mind struggled but my body betrayed me. The feelings were crazy intense. Paul pulled away and looked me in the eye. “I already came in your sweet Asian ass.” My eyes widened and I was stunned for a sec. He leered at me and held up the poppers again. He slowly placed them at my nose. My mind raced and I couldn’t decide what to do. I hesitated too long and Greg hit my joy button one time too many. I lurched forward and inhaled. Again and again. “Good boy,” Paul said. By this point, I stopped struggling—mentally and physically. I was getting fucked raw by this huge cock and I was loving it. I gave into the feeling. I stared intensely into Paul’s blue eyes and let out a long, continuous moan. Paul hands went to my nipples and increased my pleasure. I was simply an Asian fuck toy for these two. I loved the feeling of being used, of being taken as just a hole. I moaned loudest when Greg pulled all the way out then slammed it home. My cock was rock hard and slapping against my belly in time with Greg’s thrusts. My ass started to spasm around the big abusive cock inside me and I hear Greg moan “Fuck, I’m gonna come.” I know I want him to breed me. I want to know he’s shooting his load inside me. I start begging for it. "Cum in my ass!" I say over and over. "Give me your cum!" Greg slams his cock into me as hard as he can and lets out a shout. Instinctively, I clench my hole as hard as I can. And then I feel it. At his cock root, around where I’m clenching, I feel it pulse and throb. I know he’s blasting his white creamy cum inside my battered ass. Paul tells Greg to cream my Asian boy hole. I am lost in the moment. A minute or an eternity later, it stops. I hear my heart beat again. I hear my labored breath. I feel Greg’s hairy sweaty chest against my back. Greg leaves his hard cock up my ass for a minute longer before pulling out. He yanks my head by my hair, and I turn around. I open up wide and clean off his cock. I feed on the familiar taste of lube. I know the musky flavor now is my ass juice and their cum. My cock is rock hard. Greg leans down to kiss me. It’s deep and passionate and possessive. Paul pulls me into a long kiss as well. I feel his two of his fingers slip into my hole. Greg follows and slips two of his own into me. They both manipulate and pull and stretch me open. Their fingers come out covered in cum. They hold them in front of me. I look at the both of them, then open my mouth wide. They smile and say, “good boy.” Once clean, they stick them back into my hole. They half smile and tell me they took Viagra before I got here. I smile back and look at their hard cocks. I lean over and start sucking again.
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Just spent a week in Toronto. I had been to Toronto previously but never played because I always stayed with relatives. For this trip though I wanted to have some fun with the locals so I stayed at the Marriott Courtyard on Yonge. It's close to the bars, the bathhouses, and as I found out close to a lot of locals who had no problem coming up to my room (room 1703 south tower - ahhh the memories). As with most trips when I'm slutting out my hole I signed on to the various websites because you never know which site is hot in any particular city. By far BBRT was the most active site - there wasn't even a close second. Apparently there are a ton of barebackers in Toronto, or at least online that was where I found most of the guys who wanted to fuck. Toronto is a very, very diverse town which I love. Having been raised in the midwest I love guys who don't look like me, especially darker guys, black, hispanic, arab, etc. It's the whole opposites attract thing. Well in Toronto there are a ton of Asian guys, including some very nasty pig tops. I connected with about 6-7 asian guys when I was there (includes guys I met at Steamworks and The Cellar), but one guy in particular I played with in my hotel whom I met the first night and who proceeded to come back to the hotel 3 more times - so 4 times total. He was about 5'10", silky smooth hairless body, and contrary to any stereotypes he had a nice big dick which curved out and down from his body. It was a real 7" and a good thickness. It was not a skinny dick. The Asian guy came up to my room about 15 minutes after a guy had just left after fucking me and dumping a load. The guy that had just left was kind of a strange and spooky. Per his profile he was a white guy, but when he walked in my hotel room he was wearing a ski mask that he put on IN the hallway. When he walked in with the ski mask the thought occurred to me, "I'm either going to have a hot fuck or get murdered." I'm not sure what his story was, but there is anon and then there is TOTAL ANON and this guy didn't say hardly a word and never took the ski mask off. When he was done fucking he kept it on even as he walked out of the room. I'm assuming he took it off in the elevator. Well the ski mask guy had shown up later than he said he was but thankfully he did a quick pump n dump and only lasted about 5 minutes before he came up my hole. I was glad the ski mask guy had left because I hadn't told the Asian guy that there would be another guy there and I've always thought it rude to surprise someone like that. Well the Asian guy wanted the door open so I had slid in the 'do not disturb' sign in between the door and the lock so all he had to do was push open the door. Those of you fellow cum 'n dump bottoms know the drill of how to have the door ready. He wanted me 'ass up' and ready on the bed which I LOVE. I sometimes do it blindfolded but I forgot the blindfold on this trip. He knocked and then pushed open the door. The only lighting in the room was from the bathroom so it was fairly dark in the room, but light enough where he could see me on all fours on the bed. As he walked into the room, the door shutting behind him, he came close to the bed and started to undress, talking underneath his breath saying things like, "oh yeah... that's hot... fuck yeah..." It was the typical small talk of an anon fuck. He did ask me though if I had been fucked. I hadn't told him when I chatted with him previously online that I was getting loaded up because at that time I wasn't sure if I was going to be loaded up by the time he got there. But the ski mask guy had just left and his load was still in me. The only thing I had time to do before the Asian guy showed up was take some toilette paper and wipe the lube from my hole. The cum was still in my hole, but I of course didn't know if the guy shot a big load, small, etc. It's rare to actually feel a load unless it's huge. I told the guy that yes I had just been fucked and that the guy had just left. It was like a switch went off with this guy. He got down on his knees so fast and his mouth was wrapped on my hole sucking before I even had a chance to think. He was moaning, licking, sucking, and feeling my ass with his hands. I had found a true felcher. I had been fucked by quite a few asian guys before and just like anyone else they can be just as piggy as the next guy, but this guy by far was hungry for cum. He was pushing his fingers in my hole trying to work out the cum. He was digging with his tongue big time. However I had no idea how much cum was in there so I really had no idea if he was getting any cum or not. So I asked him, "Do you taste any cum?" To his credit he said, "No, not really" which kind of bummed me out. I was wondering if the ski mask guy maybe pulled a false one one me. Thankfully the Asian guy said, "Push out with your hole." Not one to turn down his request I started to push out with my guts. Even though I've pushed cum out of my hole a bunch of times each time I do it I have to admit that I'm never quite sure what in the heck is going to happen. Sometimes you get a couple of liquidity drops, and other times you get a gusher. You just never know. On this site I wrote about a black dude who came BIG TIME in my hole at the Cellar but each guy is different. So I began to push. And nothing happened... I asked again, "So do you taste anything?" and he said, "No." So I'm thinking, "Goddammit that SOB ski mask guy didn't cum in my ass!" but thankfully the Asian guy wasn't going to give up. He kept telling me to push, which is actually kind of exhausting for those of you who have done it, and I did push and at the same time I leaned back on all fours just a little, so my ass was sticking further out, and the next thing I heard was the Asian guy say, "Oh fuck!" Evidently there was some cum up there after all. The Asian guy was a few inches from my hole just looking at me push when the cum shot out. Now cum usually doesn't 'shoot' out of a hole. Even if there is a nice load in there it usually just oozes out. I've filmed my ass pushing out loads (I think I posted a vid on here...) many times and rarely does it shoot out. But this load shot out... and right into the guy's eye. I didn't know it of course because I couldn't see behind me, but he said, "Damn it just shot in my eye!" At first I was horrified, but it wasn't even half a second before he shot his head and mouth forward and started gobbling up my hole like there was no tomorrow. Evidently shooing a load of cum in his eye didn't freak him out, in fact it was just the opposite. I didn't need to ask him if he was finding more cum as he kept saying things like, "Oh fuck yeah... oh my God... yeah, yeah, keep pushing." To his credit the ski mask dude had come through but apparently he had loaded me pretty deep and it just took a bit of work to get it to come out. To the Asian guy's credit he was a true cum pig. He slurped at my hole big time for several minutes, and continued to finger more out of my hole and moaned and talked nasty talk. It was beautiful and fucking crazy at the same time to feel this guy eating another guy's load out of my ass. Well he eventually stood up and just shoved his cock in, no lube necessary. He fucked me hard for quite a while, and was an excellent top. He was slapping my ass, spitting on his cock when it started to dry up, and overall was just the perfect pig I needed at that moment. He finally came and unlike most tricks we actually had a nice conversation afterwards. I could tell he was a sane, normal guy, who like me just happened to have a very piggy side as well. He asked how long I was going to be in Toronto and asked if I wanted to play again. I told him sure, but I honestly didn't expect to meet up with him again. This guy was an exception though. Before I flew home yesterday (the 27th) he came over 3 more times, and each time we upped the ante, purposely trying to get more piggy each time, which we did. Over the four fucks he double fucked me with some big toys, spit on me TONS which I love, slapped my face (in a good way...) and on the last fuck he pissed in my hole after cumming and then continued to fuck me making me clench down on his cock so the piss wouldn't leak out. So THANK YOU Asian guy from Toronto - whose name I know but won't put on here. You fucking wrecked my hole, used me up, made me feel like a total whore (which I am), and didn't complain when I shot a load of cum out of my ass into your eye. You are my type of top.
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It had been close to three weeks since the last time I'd had any time to get out to play, so I got a little relief from the pressure yesterday. Having absolutely nothing planned for the day, at least related to work projects, I decided to go downtown LA to MOCA but the traffic on the 405 was so terrible I made a quick change of plans and headed over to 1350 in Wilmington instead. There were very few guys at the club so I figured I'd just use the sundeck for a couple of hours and get some badly needed R&R. Great weather, few guys at the club, so no stress or pressure and a break from everything. My quiet time lasted about twenty minutes as a very unpleasant looking and smelling guy popped up and kept talking to me and trying to grab my dick. I gave up when he wouldn't go away after being told to stop. ARRRRRGH!!! I just didn't have the patience to deal with a guy with no sense of etiquette, so I went down to the showers and then the steam-room. It was still quiet so I laid back on the bench in the steam-room and tuned out. Maybe five minutes passed and I heard the door open. Pleasepleaseplease not the dirty troll from the deck!!! I could see the new guy standing near my feet. He was a late 30's Filipino, slim, completely hairless, very nice trim body. He started to rub my leg, working his way toward my crotch. I got the usual hard-on so he got a handful of cock quickly. He was close enough that I can reach his six inch uncut dick and we played with our new toys. I pulled him over and licked the head and shaft of his cock as he moaned and leaned in, giving me full access. I slid my lips over the head and he slid the rest of his cock in. I was sucking and swallowing everything I could get out of him. He climbed over me and began to work on my dick. Much more restrained, he mostly tongued my shaft and sucked on the head. Nothing exciting, but nice. I was swallowing every inch of his dick, holding on to and squeezing his ass. He squealed and trying to pull away, but I grabbed him tighter and work harder on the head. He resumed playing with my dick but also crying 'no' and squealing all the louder. I rolled him over so that I was on top and deep-throated his throbbing meat. He was giggling and almost screaming, semi-trying to push me off his dick. I've grabbed his legs tightly, shoving a finger into and out of his hole, as I sucked on his swelling cock. He squeals once more then shot a massive load into my mouth: six or seven gobs of cum. I swallowed most of it, keeping my lips wrapped around his dick as he softened. By this time he was calmed down, just breathing heavily with his arms wrapped around my waist and my dickhead still in his mouth. I got up, turned around and kissed him, giving him the cum that was still in my mouth. He sucked and licked as much out of me as he could. I licked and sucked my way back down to his crotch. He squealed again as I trashed his nipples. I moved down to his crotch, sucked on his soft dick for any cum that was left over. I licked his balls as he resumed moaning. As I took both his balls in my mouth, his response was to buck, so I pushed his legs up and worked down to his hole, which was the only place on his body that had hair. I licked his hole once, he groaned. I dug in, tongued, sucked and chewed on his hole. He certainly was a squealer! But in any event he ground his ass towards my face so naturally I shoved my tongue into his hole. By now I was charged up. I pushed his legs back, lined-up and slid my cock into his ass. OH FUCK!!! He had a tight ass. He groaned as I began to fuck him. No easing in for this one, I was fucking him hard, slamming my dick into his body. He groaned (enough already!) and bucked his hips. Ten minutes of this and I came: I slammed in and pumped my load as deeply as possible. DAMNDAMNDAMN!!! Naturally I fucked my load everywhere in his ass, and as I pulled out, see his red/brown swollen hole covered with cum. I pushed his ass up high - he was almost folded in half. With his ass in my hands I can see his hole opening and closing, winking at me. One more attack. I shoved my tongue into his hole, chewing on his ass lips again, tasting my cum and his ass juice. He squealed again, as I resolved to make him scream.
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After years of fantasy and acting straight, and having girlfriends etc, and the age of 17 I had decided to come out. I told my family and people at school that I was gay. I admitted to fantasies about other guys in my year, and even pursued a couple that I was convinced was gay! It was shortly after my 18th birthday that I had my first sexual experience. It was late September and I'd gone out after finishing work at my part time supermarket job. Had only planned to have the one drink but ended up (as always) in the local club. The town I come from was never particularly tolerant of Gay people, so there were no Gay, or Gay-Friendly bars or clubs. Having come onto a guy in the club, I was asked to leave as a number of guys in there were ready to beat me up and the manager thought it would be best for everyone if I left. From there I decided that rather than walk one of the long routes home that I'd take a shortcut through the park. Bad move! The park was in the centre of the town's Islamic community, and made up a high proportion of my school's intake. While walking through the park I soon became aware that I wasn't alone, and soon was surrounded by 8 Asian lads who I recognised from school. "This is that puff from school, lads" one of them said "he says he likes cock!" "We don't like queers in our park" another said. "I think we need to teach him a lesson." I was convinced I was about to get beaten within an inch of my life! My heart was racing and I feared for my life. "I don't think he'll like cock much after this" said the guy in front of me! Next thing I knew, they grabbed me an pushed me to my knees! I closed my eyes in fear, then suddenly I felt a warm liquid hit my face, they were pissing on me. Then, one of the guys grabbed my head and opened my mouth while another pissed directly into it! As things continued, they each shoved their cocks down my throat. This was all too much, I'd never even been with a guy before, and here I was with 8 homophobic Muslim lads being pissed on and being forced to suck their cocks! "Get him on his back" one of them said. A couple of them grabbed me and threw me to the ground onto my back, they then stripped my pants off. In turn they each ploughed their cocks into me: no lube, no spit, just by brute force. None of them were particularly hung but it was a virgin hole that had had no preparation. The onslaught seemed to last forever 'though in reality was probably an hour or so. But each guy brutally fucked my hole to shreds and planted a load. Having all finished they spat on me and left. While in shock at what had happened I lay the on the ground leaking cum and blood onto the path beneath me. I never spoke of that day again!
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Hi there, Asianboy! Irish here . . . You asked about Asian boys that I might have infected . . . Just thought you'd be intrigued to know I had myself a little Asian boy yesterday here at the house. I found him in the local call boy pages (Frontiers Magazine). He is 22 years old, sweet, smooth and slim, born in Japan and going to UCLA. I will see him again, I'm sure. He has a really beautiful face, very full, kissable lips, and supper soft, sweet buns. He also has a delightfully respectable hard-on! I came home yesterday from the dentist from a tooth cleaning, and I thought, "Hey, this would be a good time…." I take very opportunity I can to renew and/or share my infection, and I figured anyone with the bug would prove efficacious. So I telephoned the guy and invited him over. He's a $150 boy. I asked him over the phone if he had HIV yet, and he was super sure he didn't (yeah, right, call boy). He didn't ask me back, which I thought odd, but hey. I didn't offer the news that I was totally poz. When he got here and entered the NAKED ZONE (anything beyond the front room of the house), he stripped and almost climbed onto my dick! Guess he didn’t need lube. In any event, I was a little surprised, as I wanted to set the pace. I kissed him long and hard to take control. He just kept sucking on my mouth as if he'd never been kissed before in his life! I got him to my bed, and threw him down on his stomach with a little force (surprised him a little, I think). Immediately I started drilling his ass with my tongue just as he had been trying to tonsil-clean me a few moments before. As he spread his legs to accommodate me, I reached underneath him to feel his considerable piece. I must have made love to him from here for half an hour or so. Although I was really bent from the Novocain, I took a hit or two from the poppers I keep for special occasions like this. His ass tissues began to swell slightly from the working I was giving them, and I could see a little blood when I stopped to look. Perfect, I thought. Now onto the next step. I asked him if he liked to get FUCKED. His reply was entirely reasonable: only if he could cum down my throat later. OK, fine by me, buddy boy. Did I have condoms? Gosh, sorry, no. Fresh out. Well, OK but don't cum inside me. (Yeah right, whore boy. Don't be a whiner.) OK, I said. Would you like a small dildo to open you up? Yeah! Great! I have a ridged dildo that is super for that kind of work, as it invariably roughs up ass tissue. In a very short time, I knew for sure whose blood was spotting his pretty little hole. HIS. So I knew he was ready. I took out the dildo, then placed it at the edge of his ass, and PLUNGED it all the way back in up to the handle. He screamed (I'm not really into inflicting pain, but he was just too eager). I'm sorry baby. Daddy will be more gentle. Please don't FUCK me. No, no, Daddy will be more gentle. Of course I mounted him, nudging my cock into his hole. Now all of a sudden he wanted it and he couldn't get enough. He slid back onto my cock like he'd been waiting for it all his life. I hardly had to move! He was all rhythm and gyration and bucking and humping -- I'd created a monster! Given his chosen line of work, I suppose he probably had a natural aptitude. In any event, I must say he gave me a magnificent ride. While the poppers and stuff continued to flood my brain, I was running through my mind what to do about cumming. Part of me wanted to just let it go, and another part wanted to honor his request. Suddenly the moment was on us. I said "Here I cum!" I expected him to come sliding off me with that warning. Instead, he rammed his ass back onto my full hard cook and reached around to grab me so I couldn't pull out. Of course I exploded like I hadn’t cum in weeks! All over inside him! WHAT THE FUCK? In my post-orgasmic haze I could hardly move, particularly as I was savoring his turn of mind. At least he took the choice out of my hands. Then he turned around to look at me, and I could see that the kid was smiling broadly. WHAT THE FUCK? He pulled himself off my dick. As I reached for a cleanup towel to wipe up some cum, lube and shit, he slipped off my cock, rolled around, and laid a major lip-lock on me, breaking only to ask "You're poz, aren't you?" I couldn't figure out where the fuck his head was, but I answered honestly "I'm afraid so, baby. You didn't ask. But did tell me not to cum in your ass. What came over you?" "You really ARE poz, aren't you?" "Yes," I assured him, "Completely, guy. 100% poz." "Oh thanks, man" he murmured several times. “Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.” "OK, baby doll. I get it." "You promised," he said. "You said I could come in your mouth." "Would that make you happy, baby doll?" Suddenly he was all commando: "BLOW ME!" I was glad to oblige, but not without a little bravado of my own. By now we were both standing. I put my hands on his chest and shoved him back onto the bed. That sort of seemed to turn him on. I was on his meat in no time. I enjoy a nice cock. He was raging hard. He hadn't cum during our magnificent fuck. Just as I was wondering 'if it hadn't been good" for him, he said "It was all I could do not to waste this when you came up my ass. But you promised me I could come in your mouth. I want it way down your throat. I want to explode in your tight places like you did in mine." OK, I thought, this is a guy I can work with! "This is the deal though, man -- you want it, you gotta work for it. I want you to FUCK my throat, just like I just fucked your ass. I want you to plow my throat while I rest on my back, with my head over the edge of a pillow here at the side of the bed. Just fuck it deep and hard, with the same kind of rhythm you liked when you got your mancunt fucked." He got into that! In no time he was exploding in my throat. As he started, he shoved it way down my gullet and just blew! It was hot for me. When he finally collapsed all over me on the bed, I gathered him into my arms and kissed him again. "You got more than you bargained for today, baby doll." "I guess so," he said. "But I didn't get anything I didn't want." I had no idea the kid was looking for seed! I thought maybe I'd surprise him with a mind fuck about infecting him, only to find out he was looking for it! He explained "I've tested neg so far. No matter how much I fuck, who I fuck with, I just always come out neg." I tried to reassure him then. "Well, baby, you've been fertilized now." I promised him my continued help if he wanted it. He smile suggested he thought that would be a great idea. Then it was my turn to demand more attention. I said, "Remember when I called you, you said you were already tanked up. How about giving me another body fluid? Can you give me a load of piss to drink?" At first he couldn’t. Frankly, I'm not sure he'd ever done it before. So we waited and cuddled. All of a sudden he was ready. I made him take a long, sweet hit of poppers, as did I. "OK, babe, let it go!" As he let his clear lovely stream flow into my mouth, I wrapped my mouth around his dick and his eyes practically rolled into the back of his head. "FUCK! That's like one long run of cum! Wow! Where did you learn to do that?" he asked. My reply said it all: “experience.” Such fun. I'm certain I will see him again. How 'bout you? Anything exciting or interesting up your butt recently? Bye! Irish
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I don't know what it is about guys getting seeded and pozzed, but it gives me an incredible hard-on where I just gotta fuck! Here is my story. I’ve been poz for about a few years now. I got pozzed when I was 19. I don't know the guy who did it because apparently a couple of poz guys fucked me, and who knows who’s cum actually converted me. I went out with a friend of mine, Mike, to celebrate my birthday, and boys being boys, we did a lot of drinking and not surprisingly, sex was a topic of conversation, so eventually Mike and I went to a sex club. I was so trashed that I don't really remember what happened. All I know is that I had a lot of sex that night. We both did. I got real sick a few months afterwards, and when I went for a checkup, I found out I was poz. Almost at the same time Mike also tested poz. We both freaked out and stuff. You know. Even so, life goes on, and a year or so later Mike and I were at another party and we met a group of four guys who were friends and they greeted us enthusiastically. In chatting with them I learned what happened at the sex club. It turns out the group of guys, Greg, Mike, Dan and Scott, had fucked us, and they remembered us because we were the only two Asian boys there (not an unusual occurrence at that sex club) They told me the following tale is pretty much what went down. Apparently Mike and I were pretty trashed when we arrived at the club, and it was obvious. I guess I’m a total slut when I’m drunk, because I was cruising like crazy. One of the poz guys, Greg, who is really into Asian guys, came onto me, and took me into a corner where we made out as he felt me up. His three buddies accompanied us and, along with Dave, a regular orgy ensued. I went down on my knees and began to blow Greg (I subsequently learned his cock is about seven inches and thick) and then, drawing me to my feet, he had me turn around, whereupon he ate my hole. I love only one thing more than being rimmed and that’s getting dicked, so I tend to believe I asked Greg to slip me his cock. He said I never asked about a condom, so he did me bare. His other friends knew he was poz, and told him to continue to fuck me, and not to pull out. As this was happening to me, Scott, who is negative, was fucking Mike was being fucked by Scott, who is neg. Mike and I started making out while we were getting banged. Greg shot his load in me and was promptly replaced by Joe, another poz guy, who apparently fucked me real hard - they tell me I was moaning, and not entirely in pleasure. I found out later that Joe had a nine-inch thick cock with a PA. He didn't take it off, and intentionally forced his dick into me to tear me up a little. His ring would scrape the lining of me ass and when he shot his load, it would be more likely to poz me. Dan, the fourth guy, fucked Mike after Scott was done. Apparently then there was a trade-off of sorts: Greg and Joe fucked and pozzed Mike while Dan fucked me. It’s unclear to me if Scott ever fucked me that night. So, at a minimum I was fucked by three guys, two of whom were poz, and Mike was fucked by four guys, again two of whom were poz. How lucky can a guy get? Eventually they sent us home in a cab. So that's how Mike and I got pozzed. Oh, yes, the six of us are regular fuck buddies. And of course I’ve seeded a few guys since then, mostly at bath houses and sex clubs, but I’ll tell you those tales another time. Asianboy
