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BBC DOCUMENTARY REQUEST: Looking to speak with HIV+ guys from the UK who like to have unprotected sex with negative men 100% confidential and just for research, not for TV at this stage. Also interested in stories of bug chasing / Poz Parties - Do they really exist? Personal experiences of these? Have you faced stigma / discrimination because of your HIV+ diagnosis? Please email bbc3research@bbc.co.uk or call 0161 335 7537
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So just got to the office today when I got a message from the black daddy type that's been fucking me lately. He anted to know when we were going to hook up again. I have been craving his dick lately, but work keeps getting in the way. I told him that and he responded by telling me to come over and get it anyway. I couldn't stop thinking about his incredible black poz cock and his toxic load. After getting a couple of thing accomplished I texted back I could be there at 11 - thinking a lunch fuck would be fun. He responded see you at 10! My cock was rock hard and my ass was twitching just thinking about it. I really needed to get crap done, but couldn't stop thinking about it . So I quickly arranged an out of office appointment for 10:30. I left at 9:30 and arrived right at 10. He smiled when he opened the door and led me to the shower to allow me to clean out my ass. I stripped in the living room, where we party and fuck, walked to the shower and cleaned out my hole, thinking about how I was going to get his fat cock in me after taking smoking a bit - He fucks for hours before cumming. When I returned to the living room he was sitting there naked and had put in some porn. We chatted a bit while sitting on the couch. He lit a bowl and in a few seconds I was sucking on his thick poz cock getting it hard for my super horny "Pussy". After getting it hard , we went to his fuck chair where I got on my knees, took a few more hits and felt his poz cock enter my hole. His cock fills my hole completely and he is an awesome fuck. The T opens my hole so his thickness causes no pain. He fucked me for a couple of hours talking about fucking my pussy and me taking his n*gr cock. Finally he started grunting and filled my gut up with his three day poz load. I stayed in my fuck position while he drained every poisonous drop in me, telling me his DNA was now part of me. After a break we did it again and he gave me a second load. I'm sitting here now with my ass absorbing his poz cum into my system. He is c going to breed me until I get his DNA then make me his boy whore to slut out at bookstores etc... I can't wait.
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Vid is very short (1:25) and quality is kind of crappy but you can still see the dominant male (poz) pounding the boy's cunt pretty hard. This young fag you can hear him say "give me that poz dick!" and "give me what I need." Omfggg so hot. Think I am gonna go jack off to it again. http://www.bloglovin.com/blogs/toxic-breeding-11524697?post=2543846531&group=0&frame_type=a&context=expanded_post&context_ids=&blog=11524697&frame=1&click=0&user=0&viewer=true -
BB slut (43) - in Berlin from 09 till 12 March 2015. Looking for real dates and fun! Few limits & taboos Will be staying in an apartment with playroom. belgian.bbslut on skpe
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Looking for a number of guys who are poz to come bareback and stealth me in my hotel room on the 14th April 2015. Any age and any race. Looks aren't important. I would like it if it was a gangbang. All taking in turns to infect me.
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Interestingly over the course of several years my intense fear of becoming hiv+ turned into a fear/fantasy/mindfuck which I cant seem to let go of. In the past I have always been basically into oral only, and occasionally topped in relationships. I have never gotten physical pleasure from bottoming and still dont. However, lately the intensity/fear/lack-of-control of bottoming (for a dominant guy) is really exciting for me: so far in the last 4 months I have taken 5 loads. All bare, no lube just spit, from guys 20-30y/o. Twice I bled so I realize there was some risk involved, especially given one wanted to "roleplay" that he was pozing me. .... Anyway to the point of my post. I think I want to take the step of actively looking for an aggressive/rough/young top to convert me but I'm afraid of a few things: 1. Is asking for it even legal? 2. How do I go about finding people to do it? It seems like most poz guys (albeit kindly) will not admit to topping bare. 3. I dont exactly want to just say "looking for bare" and wonder when it happens. I want the experience of knowing that it could happen this time etc. Any suggestions on how to proceed? I'm in new orleans and could travel but not far.
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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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planning first visit to canada and its Montéal end of March - start of april. Any information to help a middle age, irish, shy guy find some fun...
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Was thinking of going to either cumunions or bears baths and beyond this weekend anyone interested in hooking up and swapping breedin sessions?
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35yo WM bottom, 5'10" 170# masc Ass up taking all loads from 8pm til whenever. Chelsea at Hilton Garden Inn on 28th at 6th NO LOAD REFUSED. ADDED BONUS FOR UNMEDICATED POZ MEN SHOOTING FULLY CHARGED LOADS See party listing on BBRT (joshvers79) Or email for details -- joshvers79@gmail.com
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Neg bb btm visiting Toronto this Wednesday looking to get bred while I am in town. I will either host in my hotel or go to Steamworks. I am looking for all loads - poz to the front of the line! Contact me at wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com or text me at 716-771-0783 if interested.
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Authors notes: this story is purely fiction, any similarities of anyone described or any actions that take place in this story is purely coincidental.... thought pretty hot.... This is my first attempt at submitting a story so please bare that in mind as you read this. If you have any constructive criticism im all ears. But ill ignore anything thats just hate. Anywhoo here we go...... Buppy lay on his bed and sighed as he browsed stories on Breeding Zone, his cock was rock hard even though he had already cum twice wile reading a particularly hot story. He loved to imagine himself being stealthed by a hot and dominant poz guy. He was both ashamed and aroused by his interested in such things, but he just couldn’t help himself. He was getting ready to turn his computer off and go to bed feeling pent up and horny with his asshole hungry for a nice big poz cock, when he noticed he had a message. He clicked on the notification, and his heart beat out of control when he read the message; Subject: Curiouser huh? Why not got all the way? I was looking around trying to find a hole to spill my seed into when I came across your profile. I read that your interested in being converted, but your afraid. Well if your ever interested in converting drop me a line. Buppy read the message several times and clicked on the senders profile. His user name was PozzingSLC. His profile picture showed a nice big vainy uncut cock, with a biohazard tattoo just above his neatly trimmed pubes. Reading over the profile buppy found that the guy lived close by, and was just the kind of dom he wanted ot bend over for. It didnt surprise Buppy to see was poz. Buppy read over the doms page several times and stroked his cock imagining that big cock fucking him raw. He felt guilt after he shot his small load into his palm and licked it up. The thought of being pozzed was almost overwhelming, but he was scared to death of the thought of going through with it. Once he was done jacking his cock for the third and final time he turned off his computer and tried to forget about bug chasing. He didnt return to Breeding Zone for several weeks, he told himself he was going to forget all about bug chasing. He went about his normal routine of waking up, getting ready, going ot work, coming home, and go to bed just to start the routine all over. It had been months since he had been fucked last so he was feeling really pent up by now. He NEEDED cock. After looking through his normal searches for porn and stories, he just couldnt get satisfied. His mind taken over by the need ot get off he instinctively went back to breeding zone, and started searching for a good story. As he was browsing he found a story posted by PozzingSLC, he clicked on it and read through it. The story had been about him finding a slut on craigslist, and how he had stealthed the slut. Buppy stroked his cock fast and hard at this story, edging himself over and over. He eventually went ot his closet and opened his his toy box. He pulled out a bottle of cumlube and his favorite butt plug, a toothbrush, and a nice sized dildo. He laid down a sheet he used when he had such fun, as to not stain the carpet in case anything came out that shouldn’t. He pulled up PozzingSLC's profile picture and imagined it as he bent over and started prepping his asshole. He smeared lube on his asshole and moaned as he started to finger himself. He scratched his insides a bit before he took out the toothbrush and pushed it inside of himself. He moved it in and out as he swirled it around scratching up his insides as if getting ready to take a big toxic load. When the scratching was almost ot much he pulled the brush out and tossed it to the side as he took the dildo and roughly started shoving it inside of himself imagining that it was a nice and juicy toxic cock. The entire time his own cock was leaking precum and twitching from all the excitement, but he ignored it as he fucked himself. After a wile of abusing his asshole with the dildo he pulled it out and squirted a large amount of the cumlube into his slightly gaping hole and shoving the butplug in to trap it in. In his mind he imagined that the lube was a toxic load and he was trapping it in to insure he was pozzed. As he sat down he felt the butplug shift in his sore and throbbing asshole. He was light headed with feelings of lust as he oppened his messages. Again he read the message from PozzingSLC. His judgment was clouded by his lusty stupper, he clicked reply and started typing. I need your toxic load inside of me, NOW!!! He clicked on send before he could regret his decision. He ground his ass against the floor making the buttplug stir up his insides. He tried ot ignore his cock and lose himself in the fantasy of being impregnated by a charged load. When he opened his eyes he saw that PozzingSLC had already replied. Buppy shook as he opened up the reply and saw it was a short message; Then get that hairy ass over here now. 123 Fake St Buppy groaned as he plugged the address into his phone, got dressed (but leaving the buttplug inside of him,) and started heading out to meet the man who would change his life......... Authors notes continued: I have plans on continuing this story, but I wanted ot post this teaser to see how people like it. Again please leave me any constructive criticism so I can improve this and any future stories I may write. Thank you for reading.
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Some days an impolite response to my HIV status will bounce off like I'm armoured. Other days they cut deep and wound me right to the soul. And some are just so absolutely bizarre that they leave me stunned and shaking my head. Certainly many are a sign of how poorly educated guys are about HIV. Lately I've gotten a few Rejections / Reactions to my Pozzie status that have stung and hit dug a little deeper under my skin than usual. Let's vent, and share some of them here. Tips on how to respond would be good too. I think it would also be a "must read" for Bug Chasers who think HIV will set them free.
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I will be in Toronto on the evening of Wednesday, Feb 18th. I will be getting a hotel room but am also thinking about going to steamworks (or another bathhouse) while I am there. I am a neg bb btm but get off on poz/neg play. Let me know if anyone is interested in breeding me while I am there. Email - wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com
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Nothing too fancy, been chatting with a nice guy on Bbrt for a couple weeks, been getting over a lingering cold so I've been reluctant. He got bred a couple times earlier and wanted to load up a hole. Good times had by all.
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I'm a 21 year old college student and I like to pride myself on my good looks and masculine demeanor. I often like to go walking through the local state parks on days where the weather is nice. I woke up one morning and it was already a nice autumn day in New England. I decided I would get showered and throw on some basketball shorts and head over to the state park to hike through the woods. After showering and getting dressed I hopped in my Jeep and drove to the park. When I got there i noticed several other cars and could see families sitting in the field enjoying picnics. I headed straight for the trail in the woods. I kept hiking for what must have been half an hour and was deep in the woods at this point. I could no longer hear the commotion of every day life. I decided I would sit down and have some of my water and rest a bit as I was starting to sweat a lot and it was showing, especially around my pits. I must not have smelt too good even though I had just showered. I continued on my way until I came upon a large boulder and I heard some strange noises coming from the other side. I thought it might be a deer walking through the woods. As I approached the other side I noticed it was two men fucking. They both seemed to be homeless and quite enjoying themselves. I stood there and watched out of amazement. I had no idea there'd be two men fucking in the woods. I caught the attention of one of them, the bottom, and he looked at me with such a devilish grin. I was paralyzed with fear. Next thing I knew they both came straight at me. "Hey Johnny, look at the treat we have today." The bottom said. The top perked right up and said "Get him, boy!" Next thing I knew I was pushed on the ground with my basketball shorts being ripped off. I guess it was a bad day for me to be free balling. "Fuck yeah, look at that hot smooth athletic ass!" Yelled the top. He was pretty gross looking. You could tell he hadn't showered in weeks and his teeth were falling out. "Get off of me! What are you doing!?" I was finally able to shout. "Don't worry" said the bottom, "we're just gonna have a little fun. Relax. Make yourself at home." With that the top shoved his dick in my ass. His dick wasn't too big, 6 inches is a generous guess, but he didn't have much lube, only the spit he was using while plowing the bottom earlier so it hurt bad. Especially cause I've only been fucked a couple of times in my life. The fucking took forever to finish while I laid there helpless and unable to move. It burned. Every now and then he would pull out and shove a finger in and be especially rough with it which made it worse. Tears started to come out of my eyes. "Keep crying bitch. It turns us both on." The bottom said. Finally the top started to move really fast and grunt. Oh my god he was breeding me. I started to cry even more. "Fuck yeah! You'll thank me for that one in about a week or two!" I had no idea what he meant. Then, without warning the bottom jumped on my and inserted his cock. He was much larger and the pain was much worse. I had to have been bleeding. After a couple thrusts I don't remember anything. I passed out and woke up sometime when the sun was setting. My shorts were gone and I was half naked in the middle of the woods. I waited until dark so no one would see me. Luckily they left the key to my jeep in my backpack. A few months later I decided I would get tested at a free event at my school. When the nurse came back in she said "We have to go over a few things about your results." I hated myself. But I've learned to be a nasty pig whore and accept my fate. I now welcome every load into my ass.
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Any tops looking for a cum and piss dump?
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I have a good lineup of tops to use my hole for fun sat night 1/17 at my hotel in Portland. Always fun to look for more. PIG here. NO PNP!!!!! BUT, 420/Poppers friendly. Hoping to have a good cummy hole for men to use and reuse. Piss gladly accepted as well! DOM VERBAL Tops a PLUS PLUS! If inerested, let me know.
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Back in the early days of AIDS, poz guys were warned that if they continued to bareback with other poz guys, they were at risk of developing a "super bug" that couldn't be controlled by meds. I'm damn happy that I never listened to the warnings. I've taken loads from literally hundreds of poz pigs in my guts over more than 30 years. I am healthier, hornier and promiscuous as ever. Yeah, I know, a lot of other unlucky bastards didn't make it, and others struggle with HIV. But not having bareback sex with poz pigs isn't going to bring anyone back or help anyone. I feel honored and grateful that I carry the DNA from a lot of those pigs - and I continue to enjoy raw breeding with poz men with no apologies, fears or regrets.
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So I was at a leather club last weekend and visited the darkroom. It was really dark.. couldn't see anything, but I got into position with my ass in the air. Soon after that I heard another guy come in and after some fumbling he found me and pushed his cock inside me. I had had a few beers, and started taking a lot of poppers while he fucked me so I was kind of lost...I just loved him fucking me and begged him to cum in me. He said something but I didn't really pay attention to what since I was so horny. He came in me and got up and walked out. It was only then that I thought about what he said: it was something like "do you want my poz cum?". I had just continued to beg him for it, and he had said it again, but I still just said I wanted his cum inside me. So he spunked me up. Still don't know if I catched it, but I should probably get tested. I don't think I'll mind much either way, but it's good to know of course. -
in London Dec 28 - Dec 31 taking all loads. Will be at saunas, Vault and wanting to take as many loads as I can. Want to be completely filled. Any cock, any load. Sleazier the better. Poz loads are perfect...want to take as many dirty loads as I can to make sure that I'm a completely charged up whore.
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It’s always great to run into a fuck bud as soon as I get to the baths whom I can fuck right away and then chill for a bit before a night of breeding and swapping poz sperm. One of my buds, Steve, came up to me before I could even undress, kissed me deep and pulled my hand to his raw hole. Jizz was practically gushing out of his cunt, and we went directly to his room, where he’d been taking loads for hours. I stripped, pushed his legs back over his shoulders and saw that his cunt was a juicy fukkin rosebud. I shoved my tongue deep inside, releasing copious amounts of pure poz sperm that was lightly tinted with blood and heated to 98.6 degrees. I slurped as much as I could and smeared more over my lips and tongue, so that we could kiss and snowball while I fucked and filled him with my own toxic spunk. I churned the batter for a while before going back down on his ass, and the mixture that flowed into my mouth was so thick that I could feel and taste every individual tainted sperm on my tongue. I gave him one more load, kissed him deeply and left his room naked with cum dripping from my mouth and my fat dick. My night of poz swapping was off to a great start.
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I am a neg bb btm visiting Chicago in the first week of May. I will be looking to take any and all loads - poz to the front of the line! I might hit up Mans country while I am there. If anyone (poz preferred) wants to breed me or go with me to Mans country to get me bred, let me know. Feel free to email me at wnybbslutbtm@gmail.com
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How was your year? Any regrets? Any amazing experiences or stories to share? What was the best, what the worst that happened?
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When I was 20, back in the 80s, a wealthy gay man offered to make me his sex slave but live in luxury, if I would let him infect me with AIDS. We didn't call it HIV back then, and it was a death sentence at the time. I turned him down... not without spending a lot of time talking to him, though! And, as I began to regret that decision over the years, I found it wasn't the life of luxury that I missed, but the chance to be intentionally infected. Twenty-five years later, I found myself about to enter a bathhouse for the first time since I'd been young. I was nervous; I no longer had the hard body of my youth, my hair was much thinner, and I'd developed a gut somewhere down the line. But it was my birthday, and for the first time in years I had no obligations, no relationship, no one depending on me. And I had promised myself the chance to get infected. I was embarassed when I saw the young, hard bodies behind the desk... Why would anyone be interested in me when there was meat like this around? I got my key and my towel and stripped down. At first I couldn't get anyone to notice me, or of the couple who barely did, one laughed. I felt humiliated, but I was determined. This club had a gloryhole wall where the men using the holes stood on a platform, and the men sucking could stand up straight. I stood on the lower level until a cock appeared in front of me. I went down on it and it got super hard, about 8 inches long and slender. He was shaved, and there was a tattoo that I couldn't make out. I've always been good at giving head. I can easily overcome my gag reflex, and I can deepthroat almost any cock to the balls. I did this with him for a while. Before he shot his load, I asked: "Do you want to cum in my ass?" There was a moment's hesitation, and the cock disappeared. I began to feel like I had blown it, when the man stepped in front of me. To my surprise, he was my age, but in much better shape. "How do you want it?' he asked, matter-of-factly. "Bareback," I barely managed to say. He just nodded and motioned for me to follow him. He led me to a private room and told me to get on the bed. He told me to suck him some more, and to use plenty of saliva, because that's all the lube he was going to use. As I sucked on it, I noticed with a thrill of excitement that his tattoo said "Toxic Cock!" He noticed the way I looked at it. "You don't have it yet, do you?" he asked. I could only shake my head. "Do you want it?" I nodded quickly. "Yes," I said. He laughed. "You expect me to give it to you tonight?" "Please!" "It doesn't work that way," he said. "I'm medicated, and my cum probably doesn't have enough virus in it to infect you, no matter how hard I fuck you." My disappointment must have been obvious, because he laughed. "I could go off my meds," he said, "And develop a high-viral load. But why should I do that for you?" I swallowed. "I'll do anything for it," I said. He looked at me with interest. "I want you to make it worth my while," he said. "Come live with me, and do anything I tell you. The day you arrive, I'll go off my meds. And if you're still there in two weeks, I could have enough virus to infect you." With that he turned me the way he wanted me and rammed his cock into me. He didn't infect me that day, but I felt wonderfully sore for a couple days after. It took me a month to get away. I quit my job and collected the deposit on my apartment. These had been his conditions: That I have nothing left to return to. I had complied without even knowing what kind of home I would be going to. It wasn't the luxurious estate that I'd been offered in the 80s. It was a working farm, and I found myself used not only sexually but for labor. He would work me until I was ready to drop, and then he would fuck me. As he promised, he quit taking his meds during this time. He didn't simply fuck me. He reamed out my ass with a bottle brush every day so the virus could more easily enter the bloodstream. It hurt when he fucked me, every time. It's now a month that I've been here, and I'm sick as hell. It's August, so it seems a strange month for the flu... except, of course, what I have isn't the flu. The day I woke up with a fever, throwing up, and aching all over, he told me I'd been pozzed. I've decided to continue to live with him and serve him. We've agreed that, while he will return to his meds, I will never take them. I am not living in idle luxury as per my old fantasy, but I'm nevertheless content with the life, and eventual death, I've chosen.
