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Stud Roger's Gift to an Old Fat Queen
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Phil the fat old queen with the permed bleached hair and clear nail polish didnt relish being recruited to play Santa at the restaurant where he cooked but relented under threat of firing by his craggy old skinny boss Sam. I was a regular customer there so I ended up getting picked to be his elf even though I was taller and overall bigger. The X-mas party was a yearly event for Sam's employees and the community. I was athletic, healthy-looking and still in decent shape at twenty-six, a good six feet tall, still over two hundred pounds and had been on my meds since testing poz over three years before. Before I was pozzed Sam and I had fucked one of his bus boys and a college grad waiter, who was another one of those aspiring actors, numerous times including having them suck us off and swallow our loads. The waiter quit after I pozzed him a week after I myself had been pozzed. Phil was negative, as was his lover. They were both in their mid fifties, his lover and him being monogamous for the two decades they'd been together. That monogamy and neg status would be broken that night. The party was a success with everyone but the boss, Danny and me drinking like fish. Danny worked in a junk yard, me in a metal fabrication shop. Danny was in his late thirties or early forties and slightly smaller than me. He too was poz and had serviced me both before and after I got poz. Phil had mentioned that his lover of two decades had a great cock for sucking because its small 5" didnt choke him but he wanted a decent size dick for his fat ass. I sported eight and a half HIV-shooting inches. Being cut I was able to shred an asshole if it wasnt fucked regularly by men at least my size. After the party was over we piled Phil into his car and Sam drove him home where Danny and I met them. We helped him in and stripped him in his bed. We lay him on his stomach and he thanked us. "You said you wanted a big one up your ass. You still want it?" I asked Phil. "You got my gift?" he gushed, his inhibitions completely washed away by his inebriated state. "Right here in my pants." I replied, grabbing and caressing my crotch. I added, "Any of you want a piece before I knock him off?" Sam said, "We lined her up twenty five years ago so I've had my piece." "You can have it Roger. Go ahead, I fucked a better piece in the mensroom." Danny added. I stripped and Danny knelt and sucked me hard and kissed my cockhead. I greased up and mounted the old queen. I found my target and entered. His hole was built for getting fucked. I could feel where his hole tightened past the first five inches. I grinned as I hilted myself in his fat ass and lay on his back. I then began fucking him. He was warm and comfortable to lay on while I had my piece of him. It was a good comfortable fuck as Sam and Danny softly cheered me on. My dick was feeling good in the old asshole as I smeared my precum inside his fissured rectum, piston-thrusting in him, grinning wide at what I'd do to him by ejaculating in him. I fucked harder, faster as I got my urges. I was feeling good, asserting my superior masculinity and pelvic power as I got ready for a really great feeling ejaculation in the old poof. My pelvis sometimes slapped the fat ass as I pile-drove and jack-hammered my gun in him. "What a stud! Look at him go." Sam exclaimed. "Yeah, he's getting close." Danny replied, Both men were rearranging their stiff cocks in their pants. I began pounding Phil so that his fat rippled with each thrust of my mighty shaft in him. "Ready or not. Here I Cum!" I growled as I slammed a few more thrusts in Phil's cunt hole and hilted myself as I spurted my HIV-laden spunk up the fat asshole, my dick pulsing with pleasure as I pumped my dirty AIDS up his helpless bug-virgin ass. I pulled halfway out and slammed it home with a snap of my hips, corkscrewed my dick in him to further rip his rectal walls and thrust a few more times. I hilted myself and lay on and in the punk while my dirty sperms carried their deadly load through his torn rectum into his bloodstream. Danny bent down to passionately french kiss me. "Great fuck. I could cum myself." Sam said, patting my shoulder. Danny added his praise and then Phil announced he had cummed. I pulled halfway out and slammed it home a few more times before pulling my spent rod out of the drunken old fat asshole. We men hugged and kissed but only light peck on the lips since Sam was still neg. "OK Phil, suck it clean." I ordered him. Phil was still drunk as a skunk and attempted to roll onto his side but couldnt get up. I looked to see that he had indeed been turned on by me and by my dick up his ass. The little smear of his cum on his bedsheet was damning evidence of his desire to be bred by a real man. "I gotta go clean this asshole's shit off my dick." I said and went to the bathroom where I soaped-up a wash cloth to clean my meat. I noticed a few streaks of blood mixed in with the cum and streaks of shit Phil had left on my dick. I washed myself off and we got dressed and left. I returned to see Sam and Danny masturbating into Phil's open mouth. I kissed Danny as he spurted his load into the old queen's face and half-open mouth. Sam then added his load. Phil returned to work and worked a week and a half before feeling sick. A couple more days later he took off sick and was out for almost a month. His doctor knew the symptoms and tested him, giving him the bad news when the results came back. Phil burst into tears upon seeing me come in for lunch the day he returned to work and cussed me out until Sam slapped him across the back of his head and yelled at him. "I guess no celebration fuck for us." I told Sam when Phil went to the john to cool down. "The bitch asked for it. Drunk or sober, it's his problem he consented to get bare-fucked by someone he knew was poz. He owes you." Sam replied before throwing a bear-hug around me and kissing my cheek. I kissed him back on his cheek and we parted. "Roger you can celebrate-fuck me then." Danny said as the door closed behind him and he walked over to us. "I'd like that Dan." I replied and we hugged and kissed after he hugged Sam. Unlike Phil, Danny was fully sober and wanted my gift which I had given him for his birthday a couple years before this night. I had fucked him numerous times before getting pozzed but pumping my gift up his neg ass was one of my all time intense best-feeling orgasms. My cum in Phil's ass matched it. Phil came out of the mensroom, better-composed but still sobbing, and returned to the grill to get the lunch orders out. Over the next few years Phil lost weight but was taking his meds. His lover who was on the slender side had trouble keeping his weight on and stomaching his meds after catching the bug from him. Phil somehow got over his anger at me and cooled down after several months and Danny and I fucked him and his lover a few times. Danny seemed to get turned on when he saw the health of those he pozzed decline and often would masturbate or fuck someone after seeing the subsequent results of his pozzing. Being masculine men Roger and Danny always enjoyed asserting their superiority over effeminate and other less than masculine types and how great their dicks felt and made them feel when they pozzed aids-virgins, not to mention how turned on Danny got when Roger fucked him, especially the night he pozzed him.-
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I don't know where I got this one. It's not mine. Hope you enjoy.... -------------------------------------------- There's Always a First Time Chapter 1 This is the true story of my first real gay experience. I say real because, before the events in this story, I did pickup a man and he paid me to give me a blowjob in my car. But that's another story. This one took place in Germany; I was 19 and a soldier in the US Army. Young, average height, dark complexion, eyes and hair with a typical army haircut -- short and high off the ears and neck; I was struggling with my sexuality. I had had girlfriends as a teenager but never gone farther with them but to kiss and maybe touch some titty. In the Army, a few buds and I would sometimes take a train to Frankfurt to visit "K strasse" and pay prostitutes to suck us or to fuck. They never really excited me much and in fact I began going in a room with a prostitute and paying her just to talk and leave without so much as a bj, just so the guys would think that I was straight. But this time I would find out what I truly was -- a full fledged cocksucker. I was sent to an Army school away from my home station to attend a training class. It was really out of the way so a guy without a car (like me) didn't have much to do except to hang out in the recreation center watching TV, playing cards or pool. Across from the recreation center was a building that was empty on the weekends but for some reason it wasn't locked. In it was a restroom that had holes in the walls of the stalls -- glory holes. I began to go there and jackoff in one of the stalls and it was always exciting, I would be in a stall jacking and the door to the restroom would open but the person would go to the urinals and piss while I sat frozen in fear in the stall with my cock in my hand but my legs feeling shaky and woozy. When the guy left, I would jackoff to orgasm almost immediately. There was always writing on the walls. Things like "be here at 1:00 on Saturday if you want a blowjob" or "suck my big fat cock" were just samples of what men had written. One day I was sitting there, reading some of the graffiti, when I noticed there was one for later that day. I decided then and there that I would come back to the restroom later to check out the guy. Later that day, I went back to the restroom about 15 minutes before the time I expected the guy. I was nervous as hell and I couldn't get my knees to stop shaking. Remember when sex was so exciting that your legs shook? I decided to stand at the urinal so I could check out the guy when he came in. About 15 minutes later 'right on time...this guy comes in. He wasn't too old, maybe in his late 20's, white, good looking, a little taller, longer hair than mine that is dark too. He didn't look like he was in the Army but he certainly didn't look like a German civilian. He walked up to the next urinal and pulled out his cock. I couldn't help looking down to check it out and it looked big. I would find out later how big. I was nervous as hell and after about 5 minutes (yeah five minutes standing at a urinal without pissing), I zipped up and headed out. He seemed to be disappointed but I was so scared that I had to get out of there. I left and walked around some. My cock was still hard as hell and my heart was beating like crazy like I had just finished a 3 mile run. I decided that this was the time, there's always a first time for everything and I had to go back. It must have been about 15 or 20 minutes later when I went back into the restroom. The guy was not at the urinal anymore but I noticed that there was some in one of the stalls. I went to the urinal and took out my cock, jerking it as I continually looked back. The guy was tapping his foot on the floor. I zipped up and walked into the empty stall right next to him, dropped my jeans and sat on the toilet. I jerked and began peaking in the glory hole watching him jerk. His cock was huge! I had never seen a cock so big. Mine was about 6.5" hard but his had to be at least 9" and thick as salami. I remember thinking: that explains why the glory hole was so big. Soon, I noticed that he was standing and then his cock appear in the hole. I had never even touched another man's cock let alone suck one. I was mesmorized by his huge cock and reached out to touch it. As I began to jerk him, I could hear him moan softly and feel his hard cock get harder. I decided that I had to suck him! I got on my knees and licked the head; it tasted great, soft yet hard, almost sponge-like. Soon I had about 2 or 3 inches in my mouth and was sucking. I began to bob my head up and down on his cock and I remember thinking this is what I was made for, this felt good, sucking another man's cock was what made me happy. He began slowly to move his hips so that his cock was pushing deeper into my mouth. I would gag a little and he would back off some but I wanted more so I would bob my head deeper to get more of his cock back in my mouth. My lips were wrapped tight around his shaft and I could feel his veiny thick shaft as it pistoned in and out of my mouth. After about 10 minutes of sucking, he rammed his cock down my throat and I took it all. I loved the feel of his cock down my hungry throat and the smell of his pubes around my nose. His body was banging up against the stall wall now and I could tell he was going to cum soon. I decided then and there that I wanted to taste his cum and become a real cocksucker. All this time, I was jerking my own cock and it was leaking like crazy. He pulled out his cock about halfway and then rammed it down my throat one more time. Soon I felt the rush of cum down my throat for the first time and I immediately shot my load on the floor. I swallowed as much as I could as he pumped his spewing cock in and out of my throat. I couldn't keep up with all the warm seed shooting into my mouth so some of his cum spilled out of my mouth and onto my lips and chin. After he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he held it in the hole for a minute and told me to lick it clean. I leaned over and lovingly licked his softening cock clean of his cum and my spit. I noticed my cock was hardening again. After I licked him clean, he zipped up and I remained sitting on the toilet, licking my lips. He walked out of the stall but told me to meet him there on the next Saturday if I wanted to take it to the next level. ------------------------------------------------ There's Always a First Time - Chapter 2 This is a continuation of my first true gay experience while I was a soldier serving in the Army. This one is much longer so I hope it is not too boring. First just alittle about me back then. I was 19, around 6 foot tall with dark hair and eyes. My hair was cut very short back then (really I still keep my hair cut short) in typical soldier fashion, short all over but high off the ears and neck. I weighed around 160 and could run 2 miles in just about 8 to 9 minutes. Anyone who knew me back then would have swore I was as straight as they come. After all, I did have an occasional girlfriend and would regularly go with the gang to Frankfurt to visit the prostitutes on "K Strasse". Once I got back to my room in the barracks after giving this guy the first blowjob I ever gave in my life, my cock was still hard as hell. Even though I had spewed a heavy load of my own cum onto the floor while he emptied his own cum down my throat, my cock was rockhard and felt like it would spurt seed if I even lightly touched it. I could still taste his cum on my lips and I must have jerked my 6.5 inches of rock hard teenager soldier cock three or four times more that day and the next. All the time I was jerking, I was thinking about the last thing he had said to me "meet me here the same time next Saturday and we will take it to the next level." I knew what that meant - even if I was a virgin. I knew that queers (as my friends called gay men back then) fucked each other in the ass and emptied their cum deep inside their guts. This was before HIV and AIDS became known to the public and the worse that could happen to a guy from having unprotected sex with another guy was a bad case of crabs or the clap. I had seen pictures in the sex stores in Frankfurt of guys fucking each other and I would get hot as hell everytime I seen it. I also knew the man I had met and sucked in that restroom last Saturday was HUGE! I thought there was no way he would ever be able to get that cock (at least 9 inches long and almost as thick as a beer can). I know that guys sometimes stretch the truth on the Net when it comes to cock size but take it from me, I am not lying here...this guy's cock was large! The thought of that huge angry cock fucking my tight virgin ass was both exciting and scary at the same time. I debated the entire week over whether or not I should meet him on Saturday. As the day got closer and closer, I felt a pit in my stomach but I also got hornier and hornier. It didn't help being surrounded by hot Army men 24 hours a day. Back then there were no private showers. Everyone showered together and it was hard (no pun intended) as hell not getting a boner in the shower surronded by these hot studs. When Saturday finally came, I was ready. I knew that I wanted more cock and I knew that he would give it to me. I was hungry for cum and whether that cum was spewed down my throat or up my virgin ass didn't make a difference. I showed up at the restroom right on time. He was waiting at the urinals and surprised me by telling me to meet him outside. I was confused. Was he a cop and was he going to bust me or did he suddenly decide that I was nothing but a fag and needed to be beaten or worse? I wanted to run but to tell you all the truth, my knees were shaking too much. It felt like if I tried to run, I would fall flat on my face. A few minutes later he came outside and motioned me to follow him. In the sunlight, I could tell he was a hot guy. About 6'2", dark brown hair, cut longer so that I knew he wasn't a soldier. I could see his eyes and they were a brownish green. He had a good build and carried himself with a good deal of authority. I followed him to a car and he jumped into the driver's seat, opening the door to the passenger's seat to let me in. We drove off post and talked as he drove. He was a teacher at the local American High School. His name was John, he was 26 and had been in Germany for a few years. He said that he loved finding hot horny soldier cocksuckers who wanted to explore their "gay side". Well, I thought, that pretty much described me alright. Now this training station was way out in the boonies and the nearest German town was about 15 or 20 minutes away. After talking for awhile he told me to get his cock out and suck him while he drove. Now I had been practicially drewling the whole time just waiting to taste that hugh cock between my cocksucking lips and I wasted no time diving down into his lap. Soon I had his whole cock down my throat and I thought that I was getting pretty good at this. John was patting my head and telling me what a good cocksucker I was and how he was going to fuck my virgin ass once we got to his apartment. That got me even hornier and I moaned around his thick shaft as I sucked. My lips were stretched to the limit I remember feeling them vibrate around his hard shaft whenever I moaned. John was reaching over an playing with my ass. I was wearing tight jeans and a tee and as he felt me up while I sucked him all I could think about was how natural this felt to me. It was like sex finally made sense and all the fumbling around with girls could not compare to how good I felt sucking on a huge cock while the guy felt up my ass and told me how he was going to fuck me good real soon (all this while going around 70 mph on a two lane country road in the middle of a foreign country..LOL). When we got to his apartment, he told me to get up and I remember feeling disappointed that he hadn't fed me his seed. He must have noticed the disappointed look in my face because he smiled and said that soon I would have cum down my throat and in other places where cum had never been before. I was of course hard as a rock I had not worn any underwear that day so that the outline of my cock strained against the denim of my jeans and was very noticable to anyone who was looking. Luckily we went right up to his apartment and as soon as he closed the door, he told me to strip. I took off all my clothes and he did also. His cock was standing at attention and he told me to get down on the carpet and put my legs up in the air. I was scared shitless because it looked like any foreplay took place in his car (a new BMW) and wasn't going to happen in the apartment. He took my legs and put them over his shoulders and then I felt something cold and wet at my hole. He had gotten some lube and was lubing my hole while he looked down at me. I was moaning like a cheap hooker when he lubed me up and then he placed a small bottle under my nose. I didn't know what the hell he was doing but for some reason I trusted him when he told me to hold one nostril and to inhale deeply with the other. What he had of course was poppers which was the 70's and 80's equivalent to today's viagra. One or two deep sniffs and my mind was floating away and I was ultra horny and ready for anything. And anything was just what I was about to get. While I was still feeling the full effects of the poppers, he had positioned his cock at my virgin soldier hole. He steadedly applied pressure as he looked down at me telling me how hot I was and how I was made to be a fuck toy and soon I felt his thick cock head pop into my sphinter. To say it didn't hurt would be a lie, it hurt but what was weird was that it felt good at the same time. He just stayed still for what seemed to be an eternity but looking back was probably only a minute or two. Looking down at me he told me to get ready for a serious fucking and began to plunge his cock into my once virgin hole inch by inch by inch. I remember thinking "this was how I was going to die...split in two by a jackhammer of a cock up my tight ass." Well I didn't die, but I did go to heaven. After the initial shock of 3 or 4 inches of hard cock up my shoot, I began to feel incredible. It is almost impossible to describe the feeling but I will try. (Look at me preaching to the choir LOL). I felt amazingly full, not like the uncomfortable feeling after a big Thanksgiving meal but more like the feeling of when you are so close to a person that he feels that he is part of you. With every additional inch that invaded my tight hole, I moaned like a slut, my cock that had softened at the beginning was all of a sudden rock hard again and leaking. Then I felt his pubes on my ass and him stop with all nine inches inside me and I felt my chest tighten and my breath felt like it was taken away. He leaned down and whispered into my ear, "Ok babe, now its time for you to feel what you were put on this earth for". He kissed my neck and then started to move his hips in small circles. I almost passed out when he hit a certain spot (I later found out that this was my prostate). I literally saw stars each and everytime he rotated his hips and his cock rubbed up against that spot. And I came and came and came..it felt like buckets. I had never cum like I did that day with that cock prying open my tight man pussy. Soon John was licking my ear and sucking on my neck (yes I had to explain several hickeys to the guys in the barracks the next day) while he began to fuck me as hard as a "K Strasse" whore. As he long-dicked me, he had me inhale more poppers and as the effect of the poppers hit me, I swear the feeling of his cock plowing into my ass could be felt from the tips of my toes to the hairs on the back of my neck. After about a half hour of steady fucking, I could feel him tense up and I knew he was about to cum. He was whispering in my ear what a whore I was and did I want to feel his seed deep inside my pussy. I was so breathless I couldn't answer (at least not with any understandable language) but I grunted and moaned my assent and he plowed my man pussy one last time and sprayed the inside of my hole with his hot cum. I actually had cum again while he was in the middle of his orgasm and I could feel the walls of my hole milk this cock of his hot cum as he move his cock in and out in ever decreasing frequency. After he pulled out, his body collapsed onto mine. He did something that I will never forget. He kissed me full on the lips, his tongue parting my lips and searching the inside of my mouth. I had kissed girls before like that but it had never occurred to me that men kissed like that. We cleaned ourselves off and then we had a few drinks before he drove me back to post. My training class was over that Friday and I never saw John again. Later in my Army career, I went to that training post again but the glory holes were gone and I could never find that apartment. He will always, however have a place in my heart as the man who finally showed me how hot and natural sex could be and what I was put on earth for: to please other men by sucking their hard cocks and having them fuck my tight soldier man pussy. The End
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