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Stopped in at an interstate rest area about 1:00 am. Not many people around. It was dark inside the restroom (someone had put out all the lights). I'm 19, slim, 7" dick, loved to be used in nasty anonymous sex. I had been drinking this night so I was ready for anything. I followed a guy into the restroom. He was in his mid-twenties, slim, blonde hair, average dick (but long and skinny), nice bush of blonde hair including a lot of hair on his nuts. We checked each other out with out pants down around our ankles. We played with each other's dicks for awhile then I got down on my knees in the dark rest room and started licking his dick. I licked up and down the sides of his dick while feeling his balls. He rubbed the back of my head and kept talking nasty to me telling me to suck his dick and asking me if I liked it. I snorted some poppers and went to work on his dick big time, licking and sucking all of it. After about 5 minutes of sucking I stood up and turned by body to the side as I was sucking his dick. He started rubbing my ass so I knew he wanted to fuck. I spit on my fingers and rubbed my ass crack. I turned around, took a snort of poppers and guided his dick up my ass hole. I told him to wait until I got used to it. I slowly worked it all the way in and started moving my ass back and forth on his dick. I took another snort of poppers, leaned over, and told him to start fucking. We fucked like two rabbits for about 5 minutes. He kept telling me what a nice tight young boy ass I had and I kept begging him to fuck me. During the fuck I pulled off my shirt and kicked away my shorts. I was now naked except for my shoes. I kneeled down on the floor and he knelt in back of me. We were in the middle of the floor in a dark rest room and I was on my hands and knees with him kneeling behind me and fucking me. We heard someone coming in and quickly jumped up. I'm sure the new guy knew we were at it because I never had time to dress-I just got up in the closed urinal area. I was still naked. All 3 of us were at separate urinals just waiting. We started looking around the wall at each other and soon realized we were all looking for the same thing. The third guy was older-50's-average build, dark hair. He was playing with a pretty big, thick dick, lots of black dick hair, low hanging big hairy balls. We all 3 stepped out of our areas and were standing in the middle of the restroom watching each other beat off. I was still naked. I knelt back down on the floor on all fours and the blonde guy immediately knelt behind me and put his dick back up my ass. I snorted more poppers. The dark haired older guy stood in front of me and I took his dick in my mouth. I had a big older dick in my mouth and a younger one up my ass. I fucked and sucked about 5 minutes. Then the guy fucking me started moaning that he was going to shoot. I started moaning and wiggling my ass while sucking harder on the older guy. The blonde guy shot a big load of cum up my ass while I was sucking. He then pulled out (I had cum running all down my ass cheeks). I knelt in front of the older guy and kept sucking while I started beating my dick. The blonde guy kept urging me on telling me to suck that big dick. The older guy started shooting cum in my mouth and I shot, too. Both guy stood in front of me while I licked their dicks clean. We all dressed and left. Great night!!!
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I was feeling good walking along the road after a few beers when I felt the need to piss close by was a notorious gay toilet located in the park. As I entered I found myself starting to shake with the need to piss and nervous apprehension, the place was dim in the early evening light and there were 3 guys "pissing in the urinal area" I entered one of the 3 vacant stalls and got my cock out and started to piss. As I shook myself dry then wiped the head I heard gasps coming from the next stall I instantly new that the noises were fucking sounds my cock was instantly hard in my pants as I left the stall. As I passed the stall I saw a coloured guy with a big cock pushing his long thick cock in and out of a slim asian guys mouth It broke my stride and the black chap waved me over. I hestitated then approached my knee's shaking and my cock very hard, the black guy Rafe opened my pants and started to rub my cock, I gasped as he squeezed my balls he then rubbed my precum over the head, he said don't worry about Po - he'll suck your cock next. Rafe then pulled about 9 inches of cock out of Po's mouth and pointed my cock in his direction he took it straight to the back of his throat without missing a movement. The sensation made me go weak at the knee's then I felt Rafe move behind me and pull my trousers to my ankles, running his hands over the cheeks of my arse he parted them, I had never felt this way before and started to groan with sheer pleasure as he parted my cheeks and began to lick my virgin hole. When he pushed his tongue into me I came blasting wads of thick cum down Po's throat he sucked me hard taking it all. Suddenly I felt something stretching my arse and I cried out as Rafe pushed a good six inches of hard cock into me taking my virginity, he kept pushing overcoming my holes resistance as all of his cock entered me Po pulled my head down and pushed a small cock into my mouth and said suck it. Within seconds of Po entering my mouth he came in short sharp bursts I received my first load of spunk as he held my head and fucked my face. Rafe was fucking me hard grunting somthing about fucking my white virgin arse when he came as I felt the blasts of spunk in my hole I came again without touching myself. I hurriedly pulled up my trousers and as I left both guys were smiling at one another. I felt embarrassed on the way home thinking it all down to booze and then I felt Rafes spunk dribbling out of me and down my legs and I new then that I would be paying more visits to the dodgy toilet in the park.
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Queer, isn't it, that both Father and Son are Gay? Queerer still is that the two of them have sex, and at least one of them is POZ. Daddy recently discovered he had the Bug—thought it happened on a business trip. He was taking it quite well, but hadn't told his family yet, and hadn't started Meds. Ideal candidate for a Stealth Pozzer or what? He told me about it while we were chatting after I'd fucked him with my new PA. He was hot for it, and it was my obligation to oblige. It's funny he opened up to me in more ways than one, but shut up abruptly when Son got home. I'd screwed Junior before—but never at their house. Junior recognized me immediately; and, after he got over the initial shock of seeing me with good old Dad, got a glint of Lust in those baby blues. To avoid putting Junior in harm's way, Dad had abstained from screwing him of late. Be that as it may, a guy has to look out for his interests; and I had an agenda for both Dad and Son. I got the Kid's attention by playing with myself and massaging his and Daddy's privates as we talked. It wasn't long before the Little Slut went down on me. Meanwhile I licked and fingered Daddy's Piss Slit to get him oozing once again. Pretty soon the stage was set. I moved behind the Boy and started rimming his sweet Ass while he sucked Daddy off. The Kid seemed as anxious to try out my new PA as Daddy had. I worked my Shaft in him and really started plowing his Ass—really pounding him—till telltale blotches of Blood and Shit began to polka dot my Cock. Reluctantly I turned my attention back to Daddy-O again. As I fucked Dad, I aimed his Turgid Rod at Sonny's silken Cheeks. Dad didn't buy into it at first, bucked back a lot, and almost overpowered me as I fought to keep him sandwiched between his progeny and me. Suddenly he let out a gasp; his resistance dropped to nil; and he was screwing Junior of his own volition and free will. I could tell the way his Ass Muscles clenched around my Dick, Daddy-O was getting close. To cinch the deal I whispered in his ear, "Yeah, Daddy, fuck that Ass! You know some Dude is bound to POZ his Butt. Better if it cums from you. Same Strain… same Meds.... Here’s your chance to help your Boy. Seems like you'd be savin' him a lot of grief if you were to POZ his Ass." You could see a Battle Royale in progress between Prudence and his Dick, but Fucking and gettin' Fucked simultaneously will tip the scales every time. His Ass Muscles spasmed violently as a tidal wave of Toxin spewed up the Boy's NEG Cunt. Falling victim to his own concupiscence, Daddy-O collapsed beside his Son. Maybe he was sated, but I hadn't had my fill. I rammed my Rod back in the Kid, grinding Daddy's Noxious Venom into Sonny Boy's Ass Walls—until I, too, contributed my Jizm to the Brew. Meanwhile the oblivious Young Man shot his NEG Spooge all over Dad and me. We lay together contemplating the enormity of what we'd done. While there is nothing better than breeding a NEG Cunt, converting a POZ Stud to a GIFT GIVER is a laudable pursuit. Just the possibility that Daddy may have POZZED his Faggot Son makes me want to shoot.
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Remember the duo, the Father and Son, both Gay? [think before following links] https://breeding.zone/topic/3273-conflicted-poz-father-breeds-his-son/ Last summer the Kid instant-messaged me that he'd been POZZED. After mumbling a few sympathetic expletives, I asked if he'd yet told his Dad. "No." I suggested he do so immediately. If he wanted, I'd drop by to smooth things over. He replied he was glad to have such a good friend, since many Gays, once they've fucked your Ass and sucked your Cum, want nothing more to do with you. "That's just not me," I lied through my teeth. I'd already screwed him several times, hoping to impregnate him. The only reason I bothered with the two of them was their unique relationship. To give himself time to spill the beans, he invited me over for lunch. When I got there, the atmosphere was so thick you could have cut it with a knife. His Dad had confessed he, too, was POZ. Daddy vowed to help Sonny get the best Meds their insurance would buy. The Kid seemed relieved, but still hadn't figured out it was good old Dad who'd bugged his Ass. While Dad was outside messin' with the grill, I was inside stirrin' up the pot. "Was Daddy POZ the last time he fucked you?" Suddenly it dawned on him. "Ohmygawd, it was Dad who POZZED me!" he spouted just as Dad came through the door. All this Oedipus stuff was gettin' to me. To lighten up a bit, I started rubbing Daddy's crotch. When we were both rock hard, I went down on him, pushing Junior down on mine. Things got hotter; and, to a chorus of a dozen "Oh, Yeah’s!” we stripped and tossed our garments helter-skelter. As I finger-fucked their red hot Asses, Daddy knelt to suck his Boy. I urged Junior to reciprocate. My reconciliation strategy was to get Sonny so aroused that any lingering resentment toward his Dad would be overcum by Liquid Lust. "Yeah, Junior, suck Daddy's Cock! Wisht I hadda Kid would wrap his lips around my Dick." While leaning over Junior to kiss Dad, I repeatedly brushed my Butthole over the Kid's hard Rod, and whispered in his ear, "I'd love for you to breed me, Baby, now that you got that special Gift to share." My brazen solicitation, coupled with the proximity of my Mancunt to the Faggot's Pole, got his attention real fast. He had the same conflicted look that Daddy had the night he POZZED his Son. Lacking an affirmative response, I set my sights on Good Old Dad. After breeding his own Kid, I figured I'd be child's play. I figured right. The next thing I knew he was poundin' his cigar-shaped Dick past my tight Ass Lips. Since I'd been toppin' the last few years, I figured it was gonna sting a bit. I leaned over, kissing Junior, and whispered in his ear, "Like watchin' Daddy fuck my Ass? You into sharin' the family jewels, too?" The Kid let it all hang out. It was kinda hard to conceal his Lust, since he had a raging eight-inch Boner. He was getting all horned up just watching Dad and me. The O.M. started panting and picked up the pace, relishing the silky feel of my slimey Ass Juices on his Shaft. "Yeah Daddy. Fuck my Ass! POZ my Butt!" He hollered and spasmed for the next five minutes. Junior was agog. As Dad collapsed back on the couch, I climbed atop the Youth. "Wanna finish the job your Daddy started? I want YOUR Load!" I pushed him back against a pillow and lowered my cum-drenched Mancunt on his Tool. "Feel Daddy's Seed in me?" With Daddy wrenching the Boy's Nips, the Kid gyrated frantically as I rode his cum-slimed Rod. "YEAH, KIDDO! GIMME A LOAD OF TOXIC JIZM. I NEED IT BAD!" I knew he couldn't hold off for long—fucking my tight Pussy already overflowing with Daddy's Spooge. I worked my Ass up and down his Candle Stick. It was too much for the little Faggot. At the same time he erupted inside me, I shot my Load all over my chest. Daddy licked it off and shared it with his Son in a long, deep, lingering kiss. Their reconciliation was complete. I thanked them both for breeding me and told them I'd get back to them. Dad gave me the biggest hug. "Welcome to family, Son." The Kid winked we'd get together soon. Wrong! I marked it on my calendar. Three months to the day I emailed them and misled them into believing I'd just tested POZ. At least there's one family in America knows what Family Values really mean.
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Hooked up with a couple who offer a 4hand massage and fun. Started off laying facedown while they gave me a massage, the one who was slightly thicker then rolled on a condom and fucked me till he was done, he said he had to leave so i was left with his partner. He turned me over and we started making out, he then wanted to top me, rolled on a condom but he went soft. I took it off and gave me a bj to get him hard, he then pushed me back down, slid into me raw and fucked me like I was his bf, raw and passionate . He then blew one of the biggest loads ive had.
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On my way to I stopped in the men's room at the Roosevelt Ave train station. A guy I recognized from other men's rooms around town, was keeping watch at the door. When I walked in this tall thin horse-hung black guy was fucking a young hairy white dude. I watched them fuck for a while when the black guy motioned for me to come over. I checked to make sure there was still someone watching the door. Then I joined in. The black guy fucked the white guy while the white guy sucked my dick. The black guy asked me "do you want to fuck him?" I said yes." The black guy ordered the white to "Give him your ass." Whitey turned around and started to suck the black guy's cock while I fucked his ass. The guy at the door started to cough which meant meant someone was coming. We scattered like roaches. But guy who came in was also looking for action. I started fucking the hairy white guy again while he sucked the big black cock. I turned around to check the door and saw the guy who had been watching the door was getting his cock sucked by the other man who had come in. Mr Watch-The-Door wasn't much to look at; but he had a huge cock, one definitely worth sucking and riding. I just kept pounding away at the white guy while he was swallowing the big black dick. I was getting close to shooting and said "I was gonna cum." The black guy told me to shoot my load in the white guy's ass. He kept repeating "shoot your load in his ass, I want to fuck his cum lubed ass." With that I shot my load up the white guy's ass, which he seemed to milk right out of my cock. I could feel him tighten his ass muscles as I pulled out. He wanted every drop of my load. Soon as I pulled out the black guy shoved his huge fat cock up the white's ass. "Fuck man this feels great, I can feel his load in you. You're gonna leave here with two loads in you." I got turned on watching those two go at it. The white started sucking my cock again. The the black pounded his ass. And I do mean pound. Every time he thrust into the white guy's ass his mouth automatically swallowed my cock. I heard the black guy say "Baby I'm gonna cum." He started shaking and moaning, then let out a big yelp and stood there all sweaty and slowly pulled his cock out of the other's ass. I was still getting my dick sucked when the black guy rammed his tongue down my throat, and I shot my second load in the white guy's mouth. As I left the bathroom the guy who had been watching the door said, "It was great watching you guys." By the way, I was 20 minutes late for work but it was worth it.
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This story was originally submitted to my BB Buds blog by ryan5555 (hookemsports@hotmail.com). ---------- This story takes place in Mid-July, 1999. I was 20 years old at the time. I had been walking through the bathhouse for an hour or so. I'm not one to sit and wait for my next trick to come to me; instead, I walk around... scouting new meat, looking for any scene that could come my way. I am 5'9", 155lbs, blond, blue with a solid 7.5" piece of meat. Completely vers... I was going through a college stage of rebellion. I find a lot of men hot... and if a hot guy wants to fuck, I have always made it happen. Of course, little did I know my college rebellion would last right up until my 30th birthday... and likely, beyond. I remember it like yesterday. I hadn't had any action but finally settled myself in the sauna room. I was at The Club in Houston; the present-day Club hardly resembles the Club of 1999. The sauna was inside - just before you got to the door that led to the pool and the hot tub. Soon, a 20-something guy walked into sauna. He disrobed and showed an average cock. He had a nice body but wasn’t one I was willing to drop a load with. Not yet, anyways. But not far behind him was a hot young twink, about my age, with a great bod and a pierced left nipple. The hot young twink came in, dropped his towel and stood in front of me and the 20-something and started stroking. I liked where this was heading. I reached out and grabbed the twink's cock. It was cut with a slight curve to the right. I can still see it today and I still salivate for it. Eventually, I started blowing him and he started making out with the other guy. I played with his nipples and hear faint moans coming from him. Slowly, I reached under his cock towards his hole. I felt it... it was a little wet and a little slimy. He had already taken a load and he seemed like he was begging for more. As I played with his hole his body convulsed. He liked the feeling and I knew I would be going further. But before I could he pulled me up and wanted to suck me. I stood up on the first sitting step of the steam room. He stood on the ground and blew me while the 20-something was on his knees servicing the twink. The twink brought me to the verge of climax but I knew I didn't want to bust my nut like this. I wanted his ass. I started bending over...reaching for his ass. I could never quite get it over his shoulder but after a bit, it appeared he wanted it too. Finally, I stepped down and positioned myself behind him. As he was geting serviced from the front, I made out with him a bit before getting on my knees and going for his hole. At 20, my experience was pretty broad but rimming was new to me. I knew I loved it and loved the way some guys bucked when you got your tongue deep inside them. This kid was the exact same way... he grinded his ass into my face, my tongue devouring his hole as I bit on it, nibbling on the skin and the pucker of his hole. I could taste the lube from before; I could taste remnants of the cum of his last fuck. I wanted my seed to be there, too. After a few moments of getting his ass wet, we were both ready to go, I stood up and slid in. At this point in my life, I was not a regular barebacker. But I was also not a regular condom user. In fact, I took sex any which way it came to me. I'm sure I was taught lessons on safe sex, but I don't remember them. I'm sure somebody had 'the talk' with me but when you're a gay kid in Texas... who is willing to broach the subject of safe sex? Nobody fucking cared. So while I knew I should wrap up all the time, it wasn't something I ever thought about. And when the twink willingly and excitedly took my cock bare, I thought nothing more of it. I gave it to him and he took it like a champ. He had started sucking the other guy's dick as he was hunched over and doing his best to get two loads at once. Within a few moments, the 20-something's body started to spaz. You could tell he was getting close. Very close. I sped up my fucking so that I could finish soon after and the twink would have a steam session that was second to none. Faster, harder and deeper I fucked him. The 20-something started to moan and shot his load all over the kid's face. I remember feeling disappointed -- why the fuck wouldn't the kid swallow it? That made me pump even harder. Finally I was on the verge of cumming and, in a rare moment of verbal topping (at the time), I blurted out, "You're gonna love this. Here I cum." Little did I know it would be my last neg load. After my intense twink fuck in the sauna, I needed to cool off. I took a dip in the pool. It was a clear night with a high sky. The stars, rarely visible in downtown Houston, were shining bright. Here I was – a 20 year old kid, living a dream of college, a great job and living in a city with all the guys I could ever want. And now, a perfect night after a perfect fuck. I snapped out of my dream, glanced toward the creaky glass door that leads from inside and saw him. He was amazing. He was sort of a mix – maybe asian, maybe Hispanic (later I learned he had a Flip mother and a Hispanic father). He was solidly built – not overly buff but definite tone, probably late 20s or early 30s, and a beautiful smile. Our eyes locked and I knew my night would include some very personal alone time with this man. He walked over and got in the hot tub. I continued to stare and he continued to glance over my way. I wasn’t very sophisticated at the time on my ‘pick up’ move. But who needed to be? I was a 20 year old piece of ass in a bathhouse. If that can’t get me what I want, no amount of whoring savvy ever would. After a bit, and after I was 100% convinced I needed this man to make my night complete I exited the pool, slowly striding towards my towel while never taking my eyes off of him. He returned the favor and you see the lust bubbling underneath his modest, and sturdy, demeanor. I dried off, walked towards the door and smiled at him. He dipped his head and blushed back. And then he smiled. It was only a matter of time til I had what I wanted. I walked around the sauna, through the showers and past the steam before heading upstairs. There were two stairwells in the old Club. I took the ‘middle’ stairs that delivered you upstairs in front of the coke machine and ‘break’ room. I walked around for a bit, knowing I’d see the man from outside very soon. I had a room and was not worried if he just had a locker I knew we’d find each other. As I walked through the third hall, he turned the corner and was coming directly at me. I snickered and walked past him, staring at his cock until the very second he was to pass me, at which time I looked up and smiled at him. My room was one hall over and I was bolting in that direction. I turned the corner to reach my room, got my key and saw him walking my direction. Bullseye. I get in my room and start to hang my towel when he walks up. He stops and looks as I stretch up, my cock dangling (but getting closer and closer to a hard-on), and hang my towel on the rack. I look at him with that “what the fuck are you waiting for look” that I’ve given to say many guys since then. Apparently he noticed and walked into the room and shut the door. He dropped his towel and I saw his meat – it was nice. Not too big but definitely worth the effort. I sank to my knees and devoured it. Immediately, I notice he put his hand on the back of my head to guide me along the way. But soon he pulls it off – he sees that I’m not some random kid on his first trip to a bathhouse. I kinda have this part down. I’m taking him all in, enjoying his cock while my left hand wanders up to find his nipple. The guy is beautiful and right now, at this very minute, he belongs to me. The feeling of power excites me, even if I am (willingly) taking every bit of his cock. After a bit he pulls me up and starts making out. I notice his passion at once. We’re making out, cocks slapping against each other, for what felt like an eternity. In reality, just a few minutes. I was in heaven though. I am completely head-over-heels for this guy in the moment. Eventually, he pulls off me, looks me up and down and smiles. Then he heads to his knees. He blew me and it was intense. I can’t remember how good he was but I remember knowing I was going to get fucked. I don’t know how I knew this from a little making out and some mutual blowjobs but I did. I knew that I was going to take his cock before this was all over. And I loved it. Little did I know, I’d be taking something else home with me. After sucking my cock for just a moment, he stood up and positioned my body so I would bend over. He started rubbing his cockhead on my crack. He wasted very little time going for the gold. He was a confident, self-assured man and knew what he was going to get. I was a cocky little kid and knew what I was going to get, too, but was letting him control the action and the flow. He bent me over, reached for the lube and began starting to press his cock into my ass. While I was vers, I did not take cocks his size very often. He wasn’t huge… but it was bigger than I was accustomed to. Still, I managed and began enjoying it very soon after. He started to thrust as I bent over the bed. He didn’t make love to me and he didn’t intend for it to be a passionate affair. He was fucking me. And, for some reason, it felt right. At some point, he wants me to flip over. So I move to my back. My legs are propped up against his body, almost at a 90-degree angle. From this position, I can look him in the eyes as he fucks me. Ever since then, I have spent the majority of my time fucking guys with my eyes glued to theirs. He wanted to see my eyes as he moved closer and closer to climax. And instinctively, I stared back into his… yet not even realizing what was about to happen. His thrusting picked up speed and within a minute he was getting close. His left hand was holding my right leg in place as he fucked into me. Something caught my eye on his hand – a wedding band. Later, I’d find out he was in a LTR with another man and the band was a symbol of their commitment. Some commitment. At this point, though, my mind raced as I thought I was getting my hole bred by a married man. My cock, which virtually went ignored during our entire encounter, was not standing erect and I started to stroke, coming virtually instantly after recognizing what the ring meant. I shot and within seconds he shot too. While mine was all over my stomach and chest, his was buried deep inside of me. After I shot I looked and caught him staring into my eyes again. As he shot, he never once moved his eyes off me, never closed them. Finally, he collapsed on top of me. We kiss for a few moments but after a moment or two, we begin getting ready to head to the showers. I ask him his name and he tells me. Matthew. After my shower I went to the hot tub. He disappeared and I thought that was the end of it. But a moment later he comes out and hands me a piece of paper. It’s his number. Over the next few weeks, we begin seeing more of each. He’s my dream man and I’m his escape from his commitment. He continues to fuck me, 4 or 5 times over the span of 2 weeks, before finally he lets me fuck him. We do it at the bathhouse again, my place and finally his home when his partner was out of town. We continue to fuck for the next several weeks. Eventually, he suggests we should go get tested. I agree and we go and 20 minutes after the blood was drawn, my life changed forever. I came back poz. Looking back, I don’t remember him getting tested. But that has hardly mattered. My life was completely altered. It took about 3 years for me to realize… matthew was my gifter. Now, I think back on that story and my cock will twitch. I masturbate thinking about it 3 or 4 times a year. It’s a special feeling… at first it repulsed me but now… I know he gave me a very special gift. Today, I’m exclusively a top. I haven’t bottomed, really, in years. And every time I shoot a load, I think about Matthew as I lock eyes with my unsuspecting bottom.
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Last weekend I got some buddies together who I workout with at the gym, to play some volleyball at a park. I also got 3 dudes who do some fitness modeling with me for a fitness chain, to join us. It was so fucking hot and humid. Needless to say, after a short time we all were sweatin our asses off, but we were having a great time... and I was having a great time watching a couple of the dudes' hot little bubble butts jumping for a save and the sweat running down their muscle backs to the tops of their ass cracks, and down in their shorts. I should tell you that most of my buds are straight that I lift with, but on that Saturday, I happened to catch more than a few checkin out my basket because the boxers I wore didn't leave anything to the imagination once they got wet with sweat. The damn things were a medium size, and I have a 30" waist; so I thought they would be cool for volleyball... NOT!! Hell about every time I would jump up they would pull down to my bush. It didn't take long after we started playing, before quite a few people gathered around to watch us play. Lots of chics obviously horny as fuck would cheer us on and some dudes. Two dudes especially caught my eye because they were shirtless too, both handsome, had nice definition and you could tell they were checkin me out. We called time for a cold beer and I walked over close to them to pick up my t shirt to wipe the sweat off my face. Sweat was running down my pecs and abs and into my already soaked boxers. While I wiped my face, I heard one of the dudes say "woof," and I looked up and he was smiling at me lookin up and down my body. I winked at him, and went over with my buds to grab a beer and made sure I looked over to the 2 dudes sitting on the ground. They were talkin to each other and after about a minute, got up and walked over towards us. I leaned against my truck, and one dude asked me how long I had been working out, and how often, and I told them. They introduced themselves as buddies... one named Caleb and the other, Brian. They were 22 and 23 and live about 2 mile from me. Brian seemed kinda nervous, but Caleb wasn't shy at all telling me I had a kick ass bod. We were about ready to start playin again and I wiped more sweat off, I asked whether they are goin to stick around awhile? They both said that they would, and I turned to walk over to the sand pit and turned around and kinda whispered to them, "By the way, you both have hot asses," and walked away. I looked back, and Caleb gave me a thumbs up sign. Dayum!!! I KNEW I would be getting me some primo ass later for sure!!! We played for probably another hour in the heat and humidity, and all of my buds were covered in sweat too, and once my buddy Kevin got back from a beer run, we decided to hang it up for the day. I got Brian and Caleb a beer and we sat down in the shade and I was a sweaty mess and both of them were sweating too from just being in the sun. Brian finally opened up and said "Man we could see your cock when you were playing and there was no way we were going to leave." I laughed, and asked if they liked what they saw, and Brian said "You shitting me? we had to stay sitting down because we were both boned." I laughed and Caleb said "Yeah, I needed to piss but knew I couldn't because my cock was hard." They asked me what I was doing later, and I said I was going to shoot some pool and go swimming later on this private lake near me. They asked if I would like some company and I said that would be cool and I met up with them later and we shot some pool and had a great time. Both wore tank tops showing off their toned bods. I liked watchin their small jock asses bend over the pool table to reach a shot! Caleb beat my ass three games and Brian won a game. Both asked me if they could lift weights with me at the gym and whether I would help train them; so we set a day for this week after I was finished training a couple dudes. We left the bar and they followed me to my house, and we walked back to the lake and it was still 85 and humid at 1am. I was the first to take off my t shirt and Caleb told me "Man I've been waiting for this all day." I pulled off my Nike shorts, and Brian said "Jesus dude, what a hot cock." I stood there watchin both of them strip off their shorts and both were hot with nice abs and decent muscle, but the best part was seeing their hot asses that I would be diving into real soon!!! I dove in the water and they followed and the almost cool water felt so fucking great to us, and I splashed them, and they both rushed me. I could feel their hands grabbing onto my pecs and abs and I reached around and put a hand on each of their asses. They both hand their hands on my 9" and I was fucking boned feeling their muscle butts. The playing turned into groping heavy real fast and both of them pulled their bodies next to me and I could feel their cocks on my thighs as they both took turns holding my cock and balls. Caleb and Brian had their heads on my shoulders moaning as I slowly slipped a finger in each of their small mancunts, feeling their muscle clamp onto my fingers. Caleb dove down in the water and I could feel him take Brian's hand off my cock and replace it with his mouth and felt it go way in the back of his throat. I moaned and the little fuck had more stamina than I thought because he sucked on my cock for almost 30 seconds before he had to surface. Caleb moaned and said "Bill you have an awesome cock dude." Brian was next and he dove down to take my cock in his mouth and even though he could only take about half, he really made my cock jump and pour some precum into his hot mouth. He surfaced and said " I need that big cock in my ass, Bill." We groped for about 15 mins more and I said the fucking mosquitoes would eat us, so we went back to my place and got naked again down in my weight room. I laid down on one of my benches while both Caleb and Brian took turns sucking my cock and licking my balls and ass. They played with my pecs and abs while they devoured my cock. I pushed their heads down until my bush was buried to their lips and they groaned and choked but there was no way they wanted off my cock!! The would come up for air and go all the way down again until they choked and let me raise my ass up to get every inch down their hot throats. Both dudes kept telling me how much they wanted to feel my cock buried up in their gut. They had my cock flowin precum from the great blow jobs and every time they saw a rope of precum hang down, one of them would have his mouth on it to suck every drop out. I raised up on the bench and slipped a finger into each of them and both of them moaned and their hard cocks both dripped even more precum while i finger fucked them. Brian wanted to lay on the bench while i spotted him so I could feed him my cock, but I was way too ready to plow their hot asses. I had Caleb lay on his stomach on the bench with his cock hangin down over the end. Then I had Brian lay on top of him with his hard cock on Caleb's back, so both hot asses were right next to each other. They got the idea of what I had planned and they both moaned, when I told them I was goin to take turns fucking them. I said I like to bareback and am not into raincoats and Brian said "Bill I want that load in me man." Caleb said "Fuck, I want your load." I said, "No problem, both of you are goin to get a lot of cum because I shoot huge ass loads." Brian said, "I love a lot of cum, Bill. I want to feel your cum flowing out my ass, bro." Well, I wasn't kidding them, because I probably shoot more than most dudes around and I knew both would get a lot of cum for sure." I pulled my rock hard 9" right up to Brian's hot tight hole and let my precum just flow... just like my cum, my precum amazes dudes. In seconds his little crack was wet and I slid slowly into that tight hole and Brian grunted and moaned and Caleb moaned just hearing his buddy getting my cock in him. I bottomed out in Brian, and he yelled "Fuck me Bill, oh shit that feels so good dude, fuck me really hard!!" I pulled back and started plowing his hot ass while I held onto his small muscle waist and Brian was gasping throwing his head back and grunting like hell!!! He pushed his little ass back and me and I rammed into him like a piston. His ass clamped down on my thick cock so tight and I just moaned!!!! Brian said "God man that feels great," but you could hardly make it out because I slammed him every time he tried to talk. I pulled out, and Brian said "Don't stop man, you are going to make me shoot, Bill!! I said "Not yet you aren't, Brian." I crouched down a little and just teased Caleb's ass for a couple seconds and slid up in his gut, and his hot muscled bod heaved up into Brian's bod as I started to plow him. Caleb started gasping and his hands gripped around the base of the bench, and he yelled "Mother fuck man, take my ass dude... Slam me with that fucker!!" I was sweating now and my sweat dripping down on Brian's lower back as I plowed into Caleb and felt his hot hole milking my low hanging balls. Brian said "Take it man." And, Caleb said "Fuck yeah I'm taking it man, I fucking love it Bri!!" I pulled out of Caleb and he moaned and stuck my cock back in Brian and his bod heaved up feeling me spear into his tight ass. "Do me Bill, fuck the hell out of that ass man!" I really fucked Brian hard... real hard, and all you could hear is my hard abs slapping his hard little ass cheeks, while my bush was buried into his crack. Both hot dudes fucking moaned so loud and they both were really sweating now big time. I was so fucking close to blowing my load when I pulled and and right away stabbed into Caleb making him scream "Oh fuck man!!!!!" My muscles were covered in sweat and tensing up and I could feel my cum bein sucked up into my shaft and I was soooo fucking close to nutting!!! I moaned and told them both to get ready for my load and they both said how much they wanted me to nut in them. I yelled, "Oh shit, I'm gonna knock you guys up now!!!" I pistoned in Caleb, and started blowin ropes of cum in his hot ass, and he yelled, "Bill I can feel that fuckin load man... Give me your hot cum dude!!!" I shot probably 4 ropes in Caleb and pulled out fast and rammed my cock into Brian and he yelled "Blow in me Bill, I want it all man!!" I only lost about a rope in between their asses but I plowed lots more thick cum in Brian and he yelled "Fuck man I'm cumming!!!" His bod tensed up and I kept plowing and he raised up a little off Caleb and shot a huge load up on his abs and and Caleb's neck and back. I pulled out of Brian and they both kept moaning and I helped Brian off of Caleb and Brian's body was covered in his thick cum and down to his bush and all over Caleb's back. I looked down and saw some of my cum oozing out of Caleb's hot mancunt, left there as I pulled out to finish in Brian. They were sweating and so worn out from the hard fuck and I said now Caleb has to blow. I always stay hard after getting off; so I just slipped my cock back into Caleb and started plowing him hard. You could smell my cum and Brian's cum in the air. Brian was playing with my back and ass muscle as I plowed Caleb. Caleb, said "I'm fucking close, man... Fuck me hard man!!" I looked down and his hard dripping cock was rubbing against the bench between his legs and I let out all holds and grabbed his shoulders for more leverage and banged the hell out of his bubble butt and he said "Fuck dude, I'm cumming man... Oh shit..." I plowed as hard as I could, and he screamed "Give me another load Bill." I was so fucking turned on again and when I saw his hard cock just start shooting ropes onto the floor without touching his cock, I just roped off another huge load in his belly and let my cock just pump into him while I held his ass into me. Caleb said "Oh my God, I can feel you shootin in me Bill... Let it rip man." I did just that... held him tight into me and Brian moaned watchin my muscles tense up and knock up Caleb. I laid my sweaty muscle on Caleb and he just whimpered and moaned. I got off Caleb and stood up, and Caleb had shot a huge load all over the cement floor and down the base of the bench. They both said they don't think they ever shot that much cum before. They said they were amazed that they could feel every rope shoot inside of them. I pulled both of them into me and they started makin out with me and felt Brian's cum rub on my abs and pecs, and Caleb had cum on his cock head rubbin on my thigh. We showered together and they asked me to remember to train this this week... and I said no way would I forget. I worked them out pretty hard and they wanted to go to their place to fuck afterwards but I had to do some photos for the chain right after work in a nearby city so we couldn't hook. BUT, tomorrow we are goin jet skiin and I'm definitely goin to be plowing their hot asses and feeding them tomorrow!!!
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Just came back from a local bear bareback orgy. About 40 guys tonight. I got there a bit early and was relaxing on one of the beds and a semi regular bud comes over and we start to kiss. Nice deep kissing with lots of tongue. He is a hot bottom blonde and loves getting nut deep inside. He is playing with my cock and getting me harder and harder. Another guy comes over and starts to suck on his nipples. He is moaning. Another guy joins in too. He leans over and puts my cock in his mouth. Licking and sucking getting me hard and wanting his hole. Another guy, older and hairy comes over and starts playing with us. Now there are 5 of us on this bed sucking and moaning. Playing with asses and cocks and balls and licking nipples etc. My buddy turns over and I mount his ass. I'm sliding inside him. He begins sucking another guy. Others are coming into the room and watching. Guys are sucking and kissing. The host has 2 rooms together and I hear more guys coming inside. Getting naked. Another couple of guys are on the next bed and they start to fuck. Bottom guy is on his back with his feet up in the air and the top is pounding his hole. Both are moaning and groaning with pleasure. I slide in and out of my bottom bud. He is getting sucked now and someone else is kissing him. Another bud I know comes over to me and starts to kiss my neck etc. He is horny for my cock too. I slide out of my first bud and turn my attention to guy number 2. Bottom #1 rolls over and another cock in inside him. All around me guys are fucking and sucking. More men join in the fun. The second room starts to fill up as I am fucking my bottom #2. I dump a big load in #2 and slide out for a breather. He kisses me and gets up in search of more cock. The bed is shaking and more guys are fucking. One guy is legs up and has a cock in his mouth and ass at the same time. Another guy goes behind the man fucking and slides his cock inside. HOT scene. Loads are dumped and mouths and asses are filled. At one point guys start to rest up and chat. The action slows down a bit. But then picks up and guys start sucking cock and kissing and getting fucked again. I see my bud #2 now fucking and breeding an older guy. He winks at me and I go behind him and play with his ass and nipples. He dumps a load deep inside. Another guy comes over to me and sucks my cock hard. He wants me to fuck him and breed him. We are on the bed in the second room and I get on top. I am thrusting and pumping my cock in and out. It feels so fucking good. My cum blasts out of my cock. More guys come into the room and start rutting. A three way is in front of me. I watch as the top goes from hole to hole as the two bottoms are side by side with their feet in the air. I lose track of them as my cock is gently sucked again. My bud #1 is sucking me. He has a guy rimming his ass as he sucks me. The rimming guy gets on top and fucks #1 and loads him up. I take a break to get something to drink. More fucking and sucking all around me. Another mouth is on my cock getting me hard so it can slide inside another warm hole. All in all I give out 4 loads and have fucked at least 6 guys. I lost count to be honest. After about 4 hours of fucking and cumming. I wash off and get dressed. There still are guys fucking around me. Lots of hot bare cocks inside bare hole. Some guys are getting dressed and leaving. I say goodbye and head out the door. What a great night!
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We’d chatted online for a long time. Never met but we knew so much about each other. I knew he was a medical student – ironic considering what he wanted. He knew I did something or other. He really didn’t care what, it wasn’t what I got paid for he was interested in. It was what I did with great passion that turned him on greatly. I’m just an ordinary bloke, bit of a belly and hardly a looker. The sort of bloke he wouldn’t have given a second look to in any other circumstances. There was only one thing that I had to offer him. We both knew what and we both knew how badly he wanted it. Circumstances meant we didn’t get to meet as planned before, but this time it was different. He told me he’d be at work alone that day, and as it was a Monday it would be quiet. As I was driving along the M4 towards his place of work I was thinking “what are you doing, this is insane” but of course my little head had taken over and big head was just following orders from the satnav. I drove past the place and then parked opposite. I watched for a while to make sure he was alone. There certainly wasn’t anyone in the sales area, he’d told me his boss was on a day off. Now was the time. God was I horny; I was here – less than 50 feet from him at last. Now he had to be done. I got out of the car and locked it, double checked I was looking my best then crossed the road. I opened the door and he looked at me. I don’t think he thought I’d be there, it was a long drive for me. He shouldn’t have doubted me, he’ll come to regret that someday. I walked over to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Just as mine was, rock hard. This told me all I needed to know. I walked back to the door and flicked the sign over to Closed. So what if the local wino’s couldn’t get their Red Stripe for half an hour? They’d manage. I’d waited far too long for this moment, I wasn’t gonna get interrupted by someone who could get what he wanted at Spar. I was getting what I wanted at Thresher. The door was secured, he was looking at me with this shit faced grin. I took him by the shoulders and pushed him into the stock room out back. Within seconds I had his jeans down round his ankles and was lubing his ass with some spit. He was even better looking than on his photos. I think he relied on this when he met guys. He told them what he wanted but secretly he didn’t really, it was just a way to get off. He thought I’d have an attack of conscience and not go through with it. He obviously didn’t know me that well then did he? I’d told him I was a man of my word. I’d told him when we met that was it – his ass was mine. And there it was, in front of me. I was hard as nails, I’d thought about taking a Viagra but I’d never had a problem before and there was no way I wasn’t gonna be able to perform today. I slid my cock deep into this boy, right to the root. He screamed out in pain, but I wasn’t taking any notice of him. I was getting what I wanted – his arse. I wasn’t going to last long though, time was against us. I had him bent over, so he could reach out up against the wall, Stella to his left, Fosters to his right. I was pounding his hole so hard the bottles were rattling. He was struggling to get away but I had a firm hold of his waist, he was going nowhere. I was nearly there, about to shoot a load into him. He’d waited for this load and I gave it to him. I flooded his ass, I was sure he was overflowing. He looked over his shoulder and said to me “thank god that’s finally over, you’ve had my poz cherry” The rattle of the door brought us back to the real world. He dived off my still hard cock and yanked his jeans up and ran into the shop. I stayed where I was, praying it wasn’t his boss. It wasn’t, it was just some bloke wanting 10 Bensons and some king size Rizla. Obviously he had something planned. As did i! The customer left and the boy came back out to see me. I was there, erect still, waiting for his ass back on my cock – and I told him so. He dropped his jeans and reversed onto me. I needed to make a mess of his ass. I pounded away again, harder than before. I had the time now to really ram him and delay cumming, he really wasn’t expecting to be fucked that hard. This time he was stood pinned against the wall. My cock was deeply embedded in him, then all the way out then slammed back in. I was enjoying this, I was in no hurry. Then the door went again, a customer just walked in. He pulled his jeans up and wandered out. I looked on the CCTV screen, this one was cute. I wondered if he wanted what I had too? We’ll never know. He went and the boy came back in the stock room, did what he knew he had to do and then reversed onto me again. Once again I was ploughing him hard and the bloody shop door went again. We both looked at the screen and I said to him “ hope you didn’t mind me inviting someone else along”. In the front of the shop was my mate Jeff. I called him through. He’d met the boy before but bottled out on his duties and rubbered up. Within seconds he had his trousers down and as soon as I pulled out of the boy Jeff was in there, his piercing adding to the boys anal injuries. He shot a good hard load into the boy very quickly, that boys ass was so hot no-one would have lasted. Then it was time for Jeff to drag it out, do some proper damage, give the boy a good hard fucking he’ll always remember. The door went, I pulled my jeans up and went to serve the customer. Well, those few months when I worked at Threshers served me well. Jeff was doing what he does best but very quietly, while I was serving an old lady with her bottle of sherry, he was out back serving a young lad in a very different way. It was time to put the Closed sign up again for 10mins. Jeff was still balls deep in the boy but they were on the floor, face to face. Now was the time to put Jeff and my second plan into action. I stripped my jeans off and spat on my cock, then joined the two fuckers. The boy was led there, I could see cum and blood dripping out of his ass. Ideal lube. Jeff’s cock was still deep inside him, I was to be now too. I put the head of my cock next to Jeff’s and just shoved it right in. No mercy. The boy jumped up but Jeff stopped him jumping up. There he was, wedged between two hung guys, his ass impaled on two fat pierced cocks. Two poz cocks, In one neg boy's hole. As planned.
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My next bareback action - Manchester November 2018
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My first story on here involved my first experience barebacking. This happened about 2 months ago now, it has stuck in my mind since. The whole thrill of not knowing the men who used my tight little arse and not knowing what they gave me has been by far one of the most intense experiences of my life! This next experience happened this past weekend in Manchester. Through browsing on various gay hookup sites over the week I came across a post advertising a hotel room in Manchester with 2 other men for the Friday night/Saturday morning. It was quite vague really, but I messaged away and I got a very positive response. The man I was speaking to explained they were not local, they were work colleagues in Manchester on a site visit and were meant to be traveling travelling back down south on Saturday. We exchanged a few messages and pictures, I asked them if they were okay with bareback only, to my surprise, they were only interested in bareback! I was so happy! They asked me of my status and I told them that I recently started barebacking, I had taken multiple anonymous loads in a sauna and I'd not been tested. The response back read as follows - 'You are a fuckin slut arent ya, still, dont matter, neither of us hav been tested recently so youll get what your fuckin given'. I have quite literally never been so turned on from a WhatsApp message! Lol! Needless to say, I made my travel plans, finished work early on the Friday and jumped the train to Manchester. They were staying very close to Manchester Piccadilly, one of them met me outside the hotel and we headed straight up the room. Not much in the way of chit chat on the way to the room, once inside, they barely spoke to me at all, which, I didn't mind really. They both got naked on the bed and I stripped down myself before bending over so one could eat my arse and I could suck the other guys dick. They switched places often complimented my round little butt. It wasn't long before I could feel my tight arse being invaded, with 2 huge hands holding my hips and pounding the fucking life out of me whilst I tried to suck the other man's dick. Before I knew it, the first guy was pushing as deep inside me as possible and flooding my arse with his cum, he pulled out, slapped my arse and said to his friend 'your turn to knock him up'. Before he swiftly shoved his dick in my mouth, whilst his friend got to know my arse a little better. I spent most of the evening on all 4's, they really didn't speak to me at all, just kept putting their loads inside me. In many ways, it was refreshing really. I didn't need the false questions or them wanting to get to know me. I wanted their cum, they wanted my arse, why ask anything? Just fuck me! It went on into the early hours and eventually I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning before they did, I made sure my butt was ready for another ride, before grabbing them both by their dicks to wake them up. One of them was very ratty and pissed off at being woken up, before he could really complain, I started to give him head to shut him up. His friend however, spat on my arsehole and just rammed his dick in me. It was actually painful and I really yelped out loud. I was told to shut up because I was a useless slag and I should be grateful to be getting their loads. It worked, it just made me even more full of lust for their cum. Finally, they bred me, told me to get dressed and go. I put my boxers on and I could feel their cum running down my leg as I walked to the train station. I got home and I was so horny, I just had had to wank at the thought of what they did to me. I could have caught anything off them, I don't even know if the names they gave are their real names. I'll likely never see them again, but I shall always remember the time I became a cum bucket in Manchester :) -
"I'm having a small get together on Veterans Day. Wanna join?" was the email I got from him! Yes of course. I headed to my buddy's apartment where, upon arrival, I in addition to my buddy I found several guys naked in the small family room in his apartment. One hot Latino Guy was on all fours and getting fucked and pounded by a muscular guy with a seven inch cock. On the other end was a hot daddy type getting sucked. My friend was sucking another guy and I joined. I was hard in an instant. I went over and stuck my cock in my buddy's face and he took both of our cocks in his mouth. He alternated and sucked and lovingly licked each dick. OMG it felt so good. He deep throated the other guy which sent the guy over the edge, shooting a nice big load into my buddy's throat. So fucking hot! At almost the same moment I heard grunting and groaning, and turning I saw the muscular guy fucking was shooting a nice load deep inside the bottom's ass. As an added bonus, when the muscular guy slowly withdrew his cock from the bottom's hole, the cock was covered in cum. Nice! No sooner had the muscular top withdrawn withe the guy getting sucked moved in on the empty ass, shoving his cock into the bottom's hot wet hole. Five minutes of pounding and thrusting ensued, leading to a second load being blown in the bottom's hole. Now, as I absolutely love juicy hole, as soon as it was clear the two guys who had topped the bottom were leaving, I slid inside hot Latin Guy's hole. There's nothing better than wet cum filled hole. I pounded away, fucking doggie style, and surprisingly soon felt my balls tingle, and yes, my load shot inside the bottom. The orgasm was amazing, and I might add I really needed it as I hadn't played in a while. My buddy watched as Latin Guy turned around, licking my cock clean. There is a knock on the door. My buddy got the door, admitting a younger guy who, seeing the three of us naked, undressed in a flash. He was somewhat bearish with a nice cock. Latin Guy (such a nice guy) crawled over and sucked new guy hard. I was again erect, and began prodding my bud's ass with my cock. He dropped to all fours, positioning himself next to the other two guys. I slid right in. Bear Guy was now hard, so he positioned himself next to me, sliding inside Latin guy. It was so fucking hot. Bear Guy and I kissed, and held each other as each of us fucked his partner. At one point Bear Guy said "switch" and we both withdrew our hard dick and changed partners, so I was now fucking Latin guy's ass, which contained three loads. Bear Guy and I kissed some more, engaging in some tit play, without, of course, pausing in our assault on our respective bottom. The scene was so hot Bear Guy reached his climax, and with a serious round of pounding and grunting, shot a huge load in my buddy. The scene was enough to trigger me to blow another load of sperm inside Latin Guy. My second load, like the first some time earlier, went deep. Bear Guy left before I had even thought of leaving, and in any event surprisingly quickly Latin Guy got his wind and began alternately sucking me and my buddy. Even more surprisingly my dick responded, presenting a full erection. Naturally I slid back inside Latin Guy while he focused on sucking my buddy. My buddy and I each gave Latin Guy a load at almost the same moment. This was my third load, and Latin Guy's ass contained four or five loads, and had swallowed two! Somehow I wasn't surprised when Latin Guy gave a wide smile asking "Can we do this next week?" hehehehe What a great afternoon! And yes, we're planning another get together soon!!
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My partner Russ got all excited from a guy on Grindr. Russ says the guy looks just like me, only taller. I keep my mouth shut but I don't think we look very much alike. He's 19, 5-10 and 145. His hair is more wavy than mine. His name is Alan and his profile says that he is versatile, 7c and Neg. Russ keeps pressing Alan on Grindr to meet but Alan is at an RV park 30 minutes away with no car and no place to play. He can get away for 30 minutes, but not long enough for us to go pick him up, play and take him back. But Russ has the solution. We share a Class C RV with our neighbors down the street, and its free. At last, Alan wants to play if we drive there. But he has another question first. My Grindr profile says Neg + PrEP but Russ doesn't say anything about HIV status in his profile. Russ tell Alan that he forgot and that he's Neg + PrEP like me. Alan keeps pushing for more information because he is not on PrEP because he is still on his parent's insurance and he is not even officially out to them yet. Alan wants to know when we were last tested. Russ says that we were both tested right after Memorial Day, and that we are both Neg and clean. That's true for me (for now!), but Russ has not seen a doctor in a long time because he is Poz and not on meds. Alan finally buys the story and it is decided that Russ and I will drive down and meet Alan on the road leading into the RV park so that we don't have to pay an entrance fee. Russ makes me drive so he can convert the RV dining area to a bed, then he sits in the passenger seat with his shorts down around his ankles talking with Alan. When we are almost there, Russ tells Alan to head out to meet us. We see Alan standing on the side of the road in a shaded area perfect for us to pull over. He looks so cute. He's wearing a t-shirt, shorts and flip flops. I pull over and Russ is out of the RV before I have a chance to put it in park and apply the emergency brake. I leave the RV running for the A/C. Russ shows Alan into our RV. Alan is all over Russ. Kissing him, running his hands under his t-shirt and rubbing his muscled chest. Grabbing his ass. And saying romantic stuff like how amazing his green eyes are. Alan has pretty amazing blue eyes, but I can't see them much once he is on his knees pulling down Russ' shorts and sucking his cock. I get undressed and go behind Russ and pull his t-shirt off over his head and help him out of his tennis shoes and shorts. Alan kicks off his flip flops and gets himself undressed while he is still sucking Russ' cock. He has a patch of dark hair on the center of his chest and sprawling out above his nipples. No fair that he is younger than me with that nice chest hair! I eat Russ' ass while Alan sucks his cock. Russ loves the attention but I know he wants to keep things moving if Alan really is short on time. Russ switches positions with Alan, sucking his cock. Now Alan's ass is in my face. It is a little more furry than mine, and so firm. I spread his cheeks with my hand and put my tongue right on his hole while I get a good whiff of his intimate odors. My 6 incher is real hard, and Russ is beating his own 7 incher pretty intense. I think Russ needs to go easy or he will blow. Russ stands up and kisses Alan while they rub their dicks together. I get to the side of them where I can grab their dicks one at at time and suck. I begin with Russ, then get my first taste of Alan's cock. Alan has some heavy precum flowing, and I think it tastes better than my jizz. Russ tells Alan let's fuck. I stand up and get surprised by Alan kissing me. He's really going for it, too. Plus, he starts playing with my ass. Russ gets behind me and starts eating me out. This is nice for me now. Then Russ gets the lube, and applies it to his and Alan's cocks. Russ comes behind Alan and it is a good fit because Russ is a couple of inches taller. Alan looks at me and asks if I am sure that Russ and I are both Neg. Russ is standing behind Alan trying not to laugh out loud while I summon a big look of false sincerity and say Yes and that we would not do this otherwise. Then Alan grabs me by the shoulders and turns me around. The fit is not as good because I am about 4 inches shorter than Alan, so I get up on the bed with my ass up in the air for Alan. He slides right into me. Once the two of us are plugged in and situated to where Alan can fuck me, he holds still for Russ to penetrate him. I hear Alan groan and I feel his cock twitch in my ass while Russ breaks open his ass ring and slides in. Russ takes charge, and bangs Alan pretty hard. My ass gets the secondary impact as Alan is thrashed around by Russ. I have to steady myself with my hands digging into the soft bed. My hole is getting jabbed in all kinds of angles with no mercy. I don't think that Alan was mentally prepared for a top as powerful as Russ. But Alan stays inside me, and he rubs his hands on my shoulders and even kisses me on the neck when he can. Russ asks Alan how he likes fucking my little ass. Alan says that we are both lucky to have each other. I know for sure how lucky I am to have Russ. The RV is hot even in the shade and with the A/C, and it smells like sweat and sex. Russ gets really sweaty when he is power fucking a guy, and Alan is dripping sweat onto my back. I have been in these 3ways with Russ before, and I know that he wants to be the first to shoot so that the new guy doesn't get off and then get cold feet about being bred. I ask Russ how he likes Alan's ass. Russ says that Alan has a great ass and that he is about to shoot. I feel Alan tense up. Even though Russ is still pounding him from behind, he is standing mostly still. I feel like I need to say something to ease Alan's mind, so I say to Russ that I love it when he shoots his Neg load into my Neg ass and I bet Alan will too. Dumb as it sounded when it came out of my mouth, I felt Alan falling for it because he loosened back up and starting getting back into the action. Then Alan says: If you're gonna cum in me, I'm gonna cum in your cute little boyfriend and make him my bitch for the day. Russ agrees that it is a deal. Russ pushes Alan forward and I get slammed face down into the bed. Russ grunts while he inseminates Alan. I know that it must be a furious and copious emission. Then Alan works himself up off me a bit with his arms and delivers the goods into me. The inside of my tight little ass is being stretched and soaked with teenage cock and cum. Alan gives it to me at least as good as he got it from Russ, except Russ shoots Poz loads and Alan claims to still be Neg. Russ pulls out of Alan and Alan pulls out of me. They stand together and kiss while I climb down from the bed and get on my knees to suck them both clean. Russ has shrunk quite a bit, and his cock tastes like a blend of a familiar brand of cum and a new brand of ass juices. But Alan is still semi-hard, and his cock tastes like new cum and my own ass juices. Russ stands behind me with his legs straddling the sides of my body and his groin pressing against the back of my head. He's never done that move before. Russ kisses Alan while he fucks the back of my head and forces me to take Alan all the way in my mouth even if it tastes a bit tart. I free my right arm enough to get my hand on my dick and I pound out my load all over Alan's feet while he is making out with Russ. Russ releases me, and guides my head down toward the floor to lick my cum off of Alan's feet. I lap it up because I know that is what Russ wants me to do, and I can tell that Alan likes it from the way he drums his toes. Russ gets a couple of dish towels so we can clean up the best we can. I open the side door of the RV for fresh air while we dress. Alan gives me a little kiss and squeezes my ass. The he turns to Russ and practically falls into his arms. They kiss real romantic and Alan hugs Russ close. I think to myself I know you like him, Alan, but he's mine. Don't worry though, I think you might be carrying around a Gift from him that even I don't have yet. That will happen for me very soon beginning on Independence Day. Russ walks Alan out of the RV and watches him walk back toward the RV camp. Alan never looks back. Russ comes back inside and converts the bed back into the dining arrangement, then comes around and gets in the driver's seat. I load into the passenger seat and we head back to Roseau while Russ makes me tell him how it felt getting fucked by Alan. It was good, Russ, but you're better.
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Liam stopped in unannounced yesterday afternoon. It was his infection (he was stealthed) in April that made me resume my chase out of sympathy and jealously. Liam walked right past security at the front desk and was knocking at my condo door. I dragged myself to the door and panicked when I saw it was Liam. At least I had a shower earlier and was decent, but the condo was a mess. He knows that I'm home so I have to let him in. Plus, he is my best friend that I met when we were freshmen at UW Madison. He's cute, but we never dated or hooked up. He is 5-8, 145, my same age. He is Irish Catholic which is funny because I'm Jewish. He has dark brown hair very neatly cut, fuller on top with a nice wave that cuts across his forehead. He has deep-set dark brown eyes, a pointy kind of nose and thin lips. He's pretty pale and smooth, but he still gets acne on his chin sometimes, like he had yesterday. He has narrow shoulders and a small waist, but manages to not be a total waif because he is so active. He looks and is nice and trusting, which is how he was talked into letting his guard down and not using protection with a guy that told him that he was Neg and on PrEP. Oh Liam, if only you had sent me the Grindr screenshot before you hooked up with GoodExercise I could have told you the truth about him. I could have protected you. Liam looks around at my studio in disbelief. I always keep it so clean and tidy but couldn't keep up the last few weeks first because I was too busy getting fucked by GoodExercise and then because I am now seroconverting with a wicked fuck flu. The place also stinks. Liam looks at me closer. I'm sweaty. I haven't shaved and I need a haircut. And I've lost at least five pounds. I try to cut the interrogation off at the pass and tell Liam that I have a summer cold or maybe even the flu. He calls bullshit. It's not that I'm such a unskilled liar, its just that he knows me so well and the fact that my face is red and I'm looking down at the floor is evidence that he is not going to dismiss just to be polite. Then he continues: Andy, your mom called me. She's worried sick. Now so am I. Don't make me have to drag it out of you. But I tell Liam that I need to keep things to myself until some tests come back because I don't want to worry anybody and anyway he can't keep a secret and I don't want to put him in the middle of anything. Now Liam is red in the face. We are standing in the kitchen so I can get some water because the stress is too much for me, and Liam looks like he is going to punch me in the chest. He's so fucking tense. Then he looks up at the ceiling and starts thinking to himself. He gets a cute little smile, then a frown, then a little light bulb goes off and he chuckles. What's so fucking funny? I get a tight hug and an I love you, Andy. Liam says he understands and that he won't tell anybody. He says: I got HIV, so now you had to go out and get it, am I right? Don't lie or you're dead. Liam promises not to tell my family. We go sit on the edge of the bed to talk some more. It was Jacob, wasn't it? You two got back together and you let him infect you on purpose! Why? I want to play along that its Jacob, but Liam knows Jacob and will confront him. Also, I still like Jacob - he's a dark-haired, olive skinned, deeply closeted Mormon boy with amazing emerald green eyes and a fit little frame that I have nothing in common with other than great sex and sometimes good food and music. Oh yeah, and Jacob is Poz. His dick is too big and his awesome ass is too delectable for condoms as a top or bottom. Jacob broke up with me when he got HIV to protect me from getting it from him. I told him 100 times that it didn't matter and that I would be fine, but Jacob said he couldn't live with himself if he passed it on to me. Of course, getting back with Jacob is a possibility that has been on my mind the last few days when I am awake enough to think straight. But maybe not except for sex because the marrying kind of love was never there for us, I don't think. I tell Liam to please stop blaming everything on Jacob. What does it matter? I think I got it at Steamworks. Liam's not buying it. He bites his lip so hard that I think my lip is going to bleed. You fucker! After what he did to me? Now I should go to the cops. Liam whips out his phone and pretend dials 911. He looks so stupid doing it, I pick up my phone and laugh and do the same thing. Liam grabs for my phone, and I grab for his. We end up rolling and wrestling around on the bed. Not a fair fight because I am so tired and Liam was a JV wrestler. He has me pinned, face down and he reached under my body and tickles my ribs. He knows exactly where to touch me to make me giggle. God damn it, Drewboy, you are a sick fuck. If I jumped off that balcony right now you would do it, too. You better take care of yourself. I'll tell your mom its just the flu, no worries. I feel so close to Liam, and he feels good on top of me making me laugh and feel good. But I know that I can never tell him that I will not be taking meds. That would be too much, at least for now anyway. Liam rolls off of me and gets up out of the bed. He flick on the TV and goes straight to HGTV. Come on Liam, it's House No. 3. Do we have to watch this? Liam tells me to shut the fuck up and get up because there is work to do. He spends the next 45 minutes cleaning my studio. Trash, dishes, bathroom (so gross!) and Swiffer. Then we turn off the TV and go out to the balcony as sailboats come in for the night from Lake Michigan and fools in the park send up fireworks. They broke the mold after they made Liam, they really did. Liam says he has to go, but he stops and gets his phone back out. He texts me the link to his HIV doctor. I do a much better job lying this time when I promise to call and make an appointment. That's not going to happen. I sit alone and think about things. Why am I doing this? I could make an appointment, right? I grab my own phone and look at the link Liam sent. The doctor is nice looking. But then I go to YouTube and pull up a bookmarked video featuring Pedro Zamora. He died of an AIDS-related illness two months before I was born. He's Cuban. So sexy. He and Jacob share some common features even though Jacob is not Latin at all as far as he knows. Pedro is in a hospital bed, and I want to join him for a conjugal visit. Who will remember me the way so many people remember him? Mom will. Liam will. And they'll still love me just like Pedro's gay family and straight friends still love him. The next app is Grindr. There's GoodExercise, he finally unblocked me after I found him on here and begged him to forgive me for flaking last summer and to give me what he gave Liam. Which he did. Mark (GE) suggests we find a bottom for a 3way. Chicago clears out on holidays, so who's around? Mark tells me to just be ready in 20 minutes and he will stop up with or without a third. Fifteen minutes. Nothing. Eighteen minutes. Nothing. Twenty minutes and 30 seconds. Knock! Mark demands punctuality. Boy, I learned that the last few weeks. But he also is always on time himself. Aside from what he did to Liam and who knows how many others, he's a really nice guy. 46, 5-11, 185. Decent shape. 7c and thick. Reliably big loads. Amazing rimmer. Two men are standing in the hallway. Mark and our third. Hey. Shake. Hey. I'm Bjorn. Andrew. Hey. Nice place. Thankfully, Liam helped me out there, but would it have mattered? Mark never mentioned Bjorn before, but we have only been talking for the last few weeks (when we're not fucking or I'm not dealing with the fuck flu that he gave me). From Minneapolis. Visiting a friend from college. 24. Very fit. Slim. 6-1. 170. He has tiny bags under his eyes, except they are not bags because the lines are so sharp and they are not puffy. Short dark hair. Heavy scruff almost a beard and even heavier in the mustache area. Dark eyes. Straight, long nose prominent on his rectangular face. Full lips that part with a smile to reveal large central incisors that look strong like all of the features on his masculine face. Character lines and even narrow vertical dimples that appear with ease and disappear with barely a trace. Bjorn is handsome, manly and quite fucking lovely. Little curls of chest hair protruding above the collar of his t-shirt. Hairy forearms and legs. Watch on backwards. Blue workout shorts and a white NYPD t-shirt. Are you joking me? This guy is sexy! Mark is a friend of Bjorn's college buddy, and they all had brunch last weekend. Bjorn has been trying to get Mark in bed, but Mark has been busy with a friend at home nursing a sinus infection. That's a good one. This is Bjorn's last night in Chicago and Mark almost turned him down again, but Bjorn dug for more information and finally got Mark to admit that he is banging me. Mark showed him my picture, and Bjorn wanted in on the action because I'm cute. I'm cute? Dude, you are fucking going to catch my condo on fire you are so hot. Bjorn wants to see the balcony. He takes in the view as cars go by on Lake Shore Drive and some fireworks still light up the sky. I stand right up against the side of Bjorn, and Mark is standing behind me, rubbing his hardon into my ass and kissing the side of my neck. Why aren't you all over Bjorn, Mark? You've had me plenty the last few weeks. You've had me completely, in fact. Mark gets on his knees behind me and pulls my shorts down to my ankles. The concrete has to be rough on his knees, but his tongue is even rougher on my AIDSHole. Oh, that's a favorite word of his that Mark taught me. My balcony is pretty private and the nearest building is too far away, too far down, or too far to the side for public exposure to be a big risk. Still, this is nuts. Bjorn looks behind me and sees what is going on. Then he looks in front of me and sees my 6.5 inches at full tilt. Bjorn is my exact height, and he turns facing my side left side and places his left hand on my right cheek and pulls me in for a kiss. It must be a cool evening because a chill is running up my spine. One warm tongue buried in my freshly diseased fuckhole and another tangling with my own for a quite unevenly matched battle for who can seduce whom the quickest. Bjorn's right arm extends and the tips of his fingers touch the bottom of my scrotum. Did I whimper? I didn't mean to whimper. I do this shit all the time. Bjorn steadies me with his left arm because I am losing my balance. It's a long way down. Mark is still tonguing my hole with all of the confidence of a world class safe cracker but none of the finesse. Bjorn is smooth, Mark is crude. Bjorn slides his fingers against my scrotum and rests his thumbs on one of my balls, making me sway. Then his open hand cups my balls and his fingers slide back further along the ridge of my perineum. This is not right. Something happened and I don't even have a clue what it might be. Bjorn flicks my tongue with his and pinches and gently pulls a hair down along the path of least resistance. My ballsac is resting against the smoother part of the inside of his forearm, which he pushes up to apply pressure to my nuts while he pulls down to ring a five alarm fire with my intimate hairs. You fucker. Stop this right now. Don't make me fall in love with you, not even for this one night. And then there is a reprieve but not release. Bjorn continues traveling his hand down my love path until his index finger is swirling around my pucker, fighting for space with Mark's tongue and using his saliva to smooth the move. Mark has to feel Bjorn's hairy knuckles on his lips and chin. I can hear Mark sucking on Bjorn's finger, and then I can feel that finger penetrating me. Bjorn explores my inner space as deep as he can with his finger, then another. Oh God, let me be clean. I've had the runs from the Fuck Flu so much and I have eaten so little that I must be clean. But please do not embarrass me with this man. Bjorn withdraws from my nether region, ends our kiss and moves his scruffy cheek against the side of my own unshaved face. He leans in and whispers: Can I suck you? No. No you cannot. Because you cannot even be here. Did I whimper again? Did my dick just ooze another pearl of precum? Bjorn places his hands on my shoulders with his forearms on my chest. He slowly lowers himself to the floor of the balcony, dragging his forearms and hands down my torso until his hands end their journey on the sides of my hips. Bjorn places his sruffy chin up against the base of my cock and looks up at me. His tongue lays against the baggy skin handing where my penis ends and my scrotum begins, all the while Mark's tongue lingers at the place where my Negative life ended and my Positive life began only days ago. Bjorn laps his way up my shaft until his mouth is poised over the head of my cock. Bjorn wraps my cockhead with his tongue and shrink wraps his lips over that crown. This may not be survivable. I steady myself with my hands on the sides of Bjorn's head. His fresh haircut has left sharp ends on his soft hair, and now his full lips are leaving soft kisses on the end of my freshly Poz penis. No, definitely not survivable. Goodbye, World. I knew I would go, but I did not think quite so soon. Us Jews don't believe in Hell, but the heat between my legs from Bjorn and Mark makes me think that the Devil must be climbing up from the balcony below to welcome me to his domain for the sins that I have committed in the past 22 years. Bjorn is a master, and his light beard tickles my groin as he presses into me and constricts his throat around my cock before allowing us both to relax again and draw some air. I think he likes how my hole felt, too, because he is back there again digitally penetrating me and then having Mark suck and slick his finger clean before he slithers back in alongside Mark's yielding tongue. When Bjorn finally leaves my hole to Mark's sole attention, he runs his hands down the inside front of his shorts and pulls the waistband down below the underside of his dangling ballsac. It's dark on the balcony, but Bjorn's manhood makes a clear impression. Is it 8 inches? Maybe. Is it uncut? For sure. And the light hits the base just right, placing into relief the pubic hair that mid-way up his manly shaft. I promised Mark to bottom only for him until I confirmed my HIV status with an OraQuick. But Mark and I both now that I am in the middle (or maybe end, please) of the fuck flu. Maybe tonight I can feel what its like to have those manly shaft hairs rubbing against the sides of my rapacious rectum. Thank you, SAT prep for that word. Oh mom, you invested so much in me. And this is what I do with it. You always say that you just want me to be happy. I am. Bjorn manages to get himself out of his shorts, but he almost loses them over the side of the balcony. Stomp! I step on them at the last second. Dude, I saved your wallet, right? I owed you one, but now you owe me one. Wanna come through for me? Bjorn grabs the shorts and then stands up. His dick could lift an HVAC unit to the top of the Hancock like a construction crane, its so erect and powerful. Mark stands up, too. His knees crack with a sound that echoes against the walls of the balcony. Twenty-four rises with the hushed sound of fine engineering, and 46 rises with a slightly less reassuring sound. Still, I have just had two men, each sexy in their own way, wooing me with their best moves. I want them both. One for the first time and the other for round too many to count. I pull my own shorts the rest of the way off as Mark leads the way back into the condo, and I follow with Bjorn right behind - both of us bare-assed but with our shirts still on. I remove my shirt and sit on the side of the bed with Bjorn and Mark facing me. They have red knees. Dudes, you didn't have to do that. But I loved it. Bjorn removes his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders. There is a patch of thick, dark hair covering the center of his chest that travels up to his neckline and across the tops of his pecs. His midsection above the navel is smooth elsewhere except for rings of hair circumnavigating his little nipples. The pale skin of his abs is marked with muscle. The cuts are not deep, but the muscles are drawn with precision. Bjorn has a full bush that spreads across the tops of his hairy thighs and travels up to his navel. He is more than half-hard, with the foreskin almost fully encasing his glans. Now that we are inside I can see how thick the hair is that travels mid-way up his shaft. The skin on his dick looks smooth and soft except for that hair, which drives me wild. Bjorn lights up when he sees Mark get out of his shorts, revealing his thick, stiff dick. Bjorn reaches down and grabs my hands in his, and pulls me to my feet. He pirouettes me around so that I am standing beside Mark, and he falls flat back onto the bed. Bjorn has his big feet on the edge of the bed and he scoots forward so that his legs are bent upward and spread open. He is hairy everywhere I look except for his massive, smooth balls. I drop to my knees and prepare to feast. Bjorn reaches his palms around to his ass cheeks and spreads himself open. His tiny hole is nearly ridgeless. A darker and thicker pink ring surrounded by a wider, redder outer ring bordered by hairs that sometimes pierce the perimeter. Mark thumps me in my arm with the side of his foot, and tells me to get to it. Bjorn slides himself a little closer, and I am drawn closer to his opening. I can smell how ripe he is even before my tongue lands on his shithole, which I French kiss with not so tender loving care. When I pull back, I can see more. Now Bjorn little hole is open just enough to say welcome home. And it glistens with my spit. Mark stands on the bed and grabs Bjorn by the ankles. He spins him around so that he is in the center of the bed. I climb up and get between his legs with Mark still holding him spread eagle. Bjorn has his hands behind his neck, and he is looking up at Mark and then down at me with a grin. Mark lets go of one leg and retrieves the lube from under the pillow where he knows I keep it. The lube lands right on Bjorn’s dick. Were you aiming? Anyway, Mark gets Bjorn spread eagle again and I lube up. I glide my cock from the upended spot at the base of his back to the periphery where the hair of his ass ends and the smoothness of his balls begin, then back down again to his waiting anus. I’ve only fucked one other guy since coming down with the fuck flu. A dorky guy that I knew was chasing. But I didn’t know what to say or do with Bjorn. Mark cleared his throat. I look up and Mark gives me a nod and says: He knows. My heart flutters and my dick pulses. I glance down at Bjorn. Every feature of his face says Breed Me. His eyes are slightly narrowed, staring into my face with hunger, longing and determination. His mouth is drawn closed, with his lips almost imperceptibly pursed, exposing his character lines and lifting and coloring his cheeks. I run my hands along the hairy inside of Bjorn’s thighs. The firm muscle and soft hair captivate me. My cockhead is right there, awaiting nothing more than for me to marvel at this sexy man that wants something from me that he will get from no other man in his life. I slide in past the head, then most of the way back out. In some more, out a little less. In and out like that until the last movements are perceptible only to the nerves at the end of my penis and on the walls of Bjorns rectum as our nerves intertwine and our juices intermingle. I was overwhelmed by Bjorn’s physical beauty and the tenacious calm that he displayed while revealing himself to possess a dark desire to bond with me and my HIV forefathers just as I had revealed those same desires about myself to Mark in this same condo less than three full weeks ago. Bjorn wrapped his rectum around my cock, uniting us physically. And it seemed that he wrapped my aorta around his heart, uniting us emotionally. Bjorn could not be more exposed to me, but I was doubly exposed to him in a way that felt many times more dangerous than the mere passing of a virus from one lover to another. I rested my face on the side of Bjorn’s muscled calf, and I rested my soul on the side of his embracing spirit. Bjorn rubbed his calf and his spirit against me and into me, and I lost myself in him. He took all of me. Stroke by stroke, spurt by splatter. The seed that has been with me since adolescence and the virus that has been with me since I became a man. The moment did not end until Mark guided Bjorn’s legs down onto the beg, along my sides. I leaned forward into Bjorn and stretched out on top of him. He hugged me. Then his hands roamed down to my backside and his index finger reunited with my anus. Mark lubed us both up, and Bjorn slid his uncut cock up into me until his girth had me gasping for air. I steadied myself, and let Bjorn have me. Bjorn fucked me like this for a long time. Mark laid down beside us and caressed me, kissed Bjorn and stroked his own cock. I could only look at Bjorn in the eyes for a few moments at a time because I kept thinking that I might cry. What I let be done to me, Bjorn just let me do to him. Was it right? Will he test the love of his family and friends? Bjorn pulled me in and kissed me. Then he whispered in my ear once again, like he did on the balcony. Can I cum in you? I whimpered again. I was shaking. Then Bjorn was shaking. Jolting. Pounding. Emptying. When we recovered, Bjorn slowly retreated from inside me. I rolled onto my side, into Mark. Mark knelt between my legs, kissed my cock, lifted my ass off the bed, and lapped my asshole clean with his tongue. Then he did the same for Bjorn, before rolling onto the other side of Bjorn. We cuddled I was out like a light. When I came to, Mark was gone but Bjorn had me in his arms. It was almost 2:00am. Bjorn asked if he should go. I said to stay, and he did. I came to again a few hours later to the sound of the shower. I stayed in bed when Bjorn emerged, silhouetted by the early light of day. Gleaming. New. Mine to have loved, and mine to bid farewell. Bjorn asked if I was okay, he said that I got kind of emotional when he was fucking me. I wanted to sit Bjorn down and tell him about Mom and Liam and their concern for me. About how one must never know any of the truth and the other only the half that ends before getting to the part about me never taking meds. Does Bjorn share that dark secret, too? I smiled, and bent forward and lifted Bjorn’s shirt to kiss him on his treasure trail. Yeah, I’m good. Come see me next time you are in Chicago, okay? I texted Mark to come up for a bit. I told him about Liam. We talked, and I asked for help writing this post. But this I write and say alone: Bjorn, thanks for having me – all of me – in you. Share me. Spread me around. Keep me replicating in you and your lovers to come.
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I got to play in my favorite position yesterday - sandwiched between my hot vers fuckbud who was bottoming while a visiting top fucked me from behind. Early in the week I stumbled on a hot, late 30s top on BBRTS who was coming through town for xmas, so I hit up my reg vers buddy to see if he wanted a three-way with him. Of course he did, and we all set it up for yesterday. We almost ended-up with a fourth who's profile said vers, but he claimed to be mostly top. Since my reg and I both enjoy topping, we decided the fourth guy would make it a bit 'top heavy', not that that really ever is the case, LOL. In any event, we decided not to push to include the fourth guy, saving him for another time. So, after a lot of making-out and sucking, (including the top sucking our dicks), we finally got down to fucking in every position: my bud and me taking turns on each other, the top going back and forth between the two of us, ATM, etc. One time when my buddy was fucking me, the visitor pulled up behind him and started slipping in him from behind (we were both pretty well slick and opened up by this point, so entry was easy, but we warned him not to cum too fast. Then I took my turn being middle man, which is the best feeling if you're vers. We had been playing for a while at that point, and I didn't take my own advice not to cum too fast. While I fucked my buddy, the big dicked visitor came up and slow fucked me from behind. My buddy started milking my cock with his talented hole, head turned around looking me in the eyes, making it clear he wanted my seed. And about two minutes later he got it deep in his hole. We kept playing for a while longer. My buddy got off twice while being fucked by the visitor, who came once. I almost came again, but I rarely cum back-to-back, so I really was satisfied. It was definitely a hot fucking afternoon threeway!
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While it wasn't my load, I was able to watch a good friend of mine pump his load fee inside of my boyfriend. When he pulled out, I licked his cock clean before he smacked my face and hopped in the shower to clean off and head back to his partner who thinks that they're monogamous.
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Again not my story, but too good not to share I check my phone before leaving a bar at 10pm on a Tuesday. A fuckbud texted a few minutes before: "hey--want to come over? got a top buddy here. he's also on prep. we're stoned and looking for a third." I text back: "yeah. i'll be there in 10 min. what's the address again?" I flag a taxi and head to his place. I get buzzed up, and they are naked on the couch. My fuckbud is a muscular 27 year old tall Japanese dude: smooth all over, built chest, and never misses leg day. His fuckbud is a Brooklyn-looking 30 year old white Hipster dude with a Simpsons tattoo (you know the one: no one who speaks German could be an evil man). He is six foot, dorky, and has a mustache. He also has the biggest dick I've seen in my life: a thick, actual 10 incher, rock-hard with the help of a cockring (and I learn later, viagara). I ain't a size queen by any means, but fuck -- I couldn't take my eyes off of that cock. Added to the eight incher on my toned, 31 year old hairy body, and the bottom is gonna have a fun time tonight. Threesome vibes tend to go along three different strains: both tops try to out-alpha each other, one takes the lead and the other kinda watches or somewhat participates, or a fun sharing of the bottom dude. As the two of them sit on the couch giggling -- the bottom in a jockstrap and Hipster boy naked in a cockring, I can already tell this is gonna be the fun sharing option. I strip down, and we all head to the bedroom. The bottom gets on all fours on the bed and starts sucking my dick, while the Hipster boy gets on his knees besides me and starts making out with me. I'm not used to making out with dudes with just a mustache, and it's kind of fun ... tickles a bit. Hipster boy is incredibly sensual and a great kisser, and my hand instinctively goes down to feel his large dick. That thing is heavy -- with two giant balls weighing it down, furthering challenging gravity. I can barely wrap my fingers all the way around its shaft. I move the bottom's head away from my cock and towards the Hipster boy's. The bottom can barely get the cock in his mouth and can just get a few inches in his mouth. I now get on my back and get under this dude's dick, so I can start to suck on his balls as he is getting blown by the bottom. Now with my mouth there, Hipster boy pivots, and starts alternating between putting his dick in my mouth and back in the bottom's mouth. Jesus...I can't get enough of this guy already. I get back on my knees with the Hipster boy, and the bottom works both of our dicks as both Hipster boy and I slide our hands down to find his hole. He's smooth, tight, muscular, perfect. Hipster boy moves his face to the bottom's ass, gets down on his hands and knees, and starts rimming him. The bottom starts moaning: between the weed and the rimming, he's feeling good. He keeps working my dick with his mouth, getting just the right angle to get it down his throat with minimal gagging. My mind has shut off, and I'm purely in sex mode: it's all about mouth, dick and ass. I take my dick out of the bottom's mouth, and move my body down to his hole. Hipster boy goes to move to offer me the bottom's hole, but I ask him to stay so I can watch up close. He's worked the bottom's hole open, and I am rock-hard watching his tongue dart in and out of the bottom's ass. Hipster boy offers to share, and we work the bottom over -- our tongues fight over his hole, intertwining with the occasional makeout with the bottom's ass as a backdrop. The bottom is still there there -- but at this moment, he's really just the accessory for me and Hipster boy to play. "We should fuck him," Hipster boy says. I agree. Hipster boy spits in the bottom's hole, gives my cock a sloppy suck, and tells me to stick my cockhead in. I do--and the bottom's hole opens up to accommodate me. I take my dick out to get some lube, and Hipster boy immediately fills the hole up with his tongue, telling me to not lube up yet. Hipster boy keeps alternating back and forth between working my dick in the bottom's hole, spitting in the hole, and giving me the sloppiest blowjob possible. It's a fucking POV porn where my dick is the star and ass to mouth is the feature. I decide to return the favor, and tell Hipster boy we're gonna switch it up. I now work on the bottom's ass with my tongue, get Hipster boy's dick nice and wet, and have Hipster boy insert his giant cockhead into the bottom's ass. I've never done ass-to-mouth, but this bottom has always been squeaky clean. We alternate back and forth with rimming, sucking and Hipster boy fucking -- until half his dick, a full five inches, is now in the bottom's ass with just spit and foreplay. While I'm loving this scene, the physics of this won't work without some lube, and so I grab the bottle of Swiss Navy and lube Hipster boy up and help guide his cock in...watching inches away as the entire raw shaft disappears into this muscular ass. Fuck. This is probably the hottest threesome I've been in. I popper up Hipster boy, and then move around to the front of the bottom as he is on all fours, I popper up the bottom while Hipster boy is letting the bottom get get used to his full ten inches, and then I slowly slide my cock into the bottom's mouth and down his throat as Hipster boy starts doing slow thrusts into the bottom's tight hole. Hipster boy obviously knows how to work a bottom, and after getting the bottom used to his girth, starts speeding up the thrusting. The bottom is moaning when he comes up for air, and his eyes are rolling into the back of his head. I grab his neck and pull the top half of his body up so he is still getting fucked on his knees but is now making out with me -- and I'm making him draw on the bottle of poppers as Hipster boy steps up the speed of his fuck. "We should switch," Hipster boy says. Hipster boy pulls out, and pulls the bottom's face around: without a second thought the bottom immediately sucks on that dick that just came out of his ass. This is getting hotter. I get on my back and tell the bottom to mount me. He's surprisingly tight considering he just had a ten inch dick in him. He starts to bounce up and down on my dick while trying to suck Hipster boy -- the mechanics aren't working out so well, so I just grab the bottom's hips and start thrusting up, leaving him free to work over that ten inch dick with his mouth. He's moaning. I'm moaning. Hipster boy is moaning. We continue on like this for ten minutes. I think all three of us are about to hit orgasm, when bottom boy stops and gets off my dick: "wait, stop. you both keep hitting my bladder. I need to pee." He goes off to the bathroom, while me and hipster dude are now making out, both of us on our backs on the bed: Hipster boy interrupts a rolling kiss: "fuck. you're a really good kisser and are totally my type. want to make it just the two of us sometime?" "yeah. I ain't taking your cock though." "not many can. We'll figure out other things to do." We slowly make out, letting our tongues dance as our hands explore the other one's dick. "you normally cum in this dude?" "he just started letting me about a month ago. you?" "same." "good--I want to use your cum as lube." "fuck. I'm almost ready to cum already." "yeah, me too. can you go twice tonight?" "yup." "then let's get the bottom back and cum." He breaks our whispers: "HEY BOTTOM--get back here. we need to cum." Even before the bottom comes back, I have to stop touching my dick. I've never fucked a dude with cum in his ass before -- just the thought of sliding into a cum-filled hole is enough to set me over the edge. I think of baseball. I think of kittens. I think of everything I can to not accidentally cum until my dick is buried in the bottom. The bottom hops back on the bed on all fours, and Hipster boy sinks his 10 inch dick in, thrusts a few times, and then his entire body contracts: I know he's breeding the bottom; I watch his entire body contort as ecstasy spreads across his face. As soon as Hipster boy pulls out, I move the bottom's ass over to me, and immediately go all the way to the hilt: with cum coating the inside of his ass, it's fucking velvet. I get in maybe one and a half thrusts before I explode -- adding my load to Hipster boys. We all fall back in bed, laughing and kissing. I grab a beer out of their fridge, and the two of them smoke up again. I decide to join them on the weed, and take a few long drags from the Pax. I can't resist having my finger in the bottom's hole just to feel the two loads already in it, and I'm hard again just a minute after cumming. I absentmindedly finger him as the three of us talk, and over the next ten minutes I can feel the weed taking the desired effect. I'm paying less attention to the conversation and instead I'm just focused on fingering the bottom's ass -- knowing two loads are in it -- one of which is mine. I can no longer focus on anything but my erection, and I bend the bottom over the couch and sink my back in -- with both my cum and Hipster boy's mingling in this muscular dude's ass. I fuck tentatively, curiously, noticing the different friction from before. As I slowly fuck, I look down and see that my dick is coated in cum -- and the scent of fresh sperm hits the air. It's white, it's frothy, it's smooth, it's hot as hell. While I thought this would be a long fuck as I just came, I'm so worked up that I breed him again in less than two minutes. "Nice. That's three loads in him," Hipster boy says. The bottom just smiles, content. With the bottom still bent over the couch, Hipster boy immediately sinks back in, and I watch. That giant dick is churning up the cum-filled ass, and is coated white when he pulls almost all the way out. It's mesmerizing: a giant dick, a muscular ass, the smell of cum in the air. Even though I've cum twice, my dick is at full staff again, and I apply some swiss navy and stroke gently while watching the scene in front of me. I start to egg on Hipster boy: "I love watching that big dick in his ass." "Can you feel all three loads of cum in him? You gonna add another?" "Fuck him man. Do long strokes." A few minutes later, his body tenses up again and he cums. We make out with his dick still in the bottom, and then the three of us get off the couch and go to the bedroom. I'm still hard from this session, and so I slide back in, missionary. Hipster boy and I start alternating: we each fuck for a while, we take a drag of weed, we tag out to the other top and let the bottom suck our cum-coated cocks off -- letting him taste some of the load from his hole. This is now definitely the hottest sex I've ever had. Hipster Boy keep sharing him for probably another hour. Hipster boy tells me he doesn't think he can cum again. The bottom tells me he wants one more load -- and can I cum again? "Maybe, but I'm gonna need to get aggressive on you. You alright with that?" "Yup" the bottom says. I flip him missionary, and ask Hipster boy to popper both of us up, and then Hipster boy puts his dick between our mouths. As I fuck the bottom hard, I am sharing sucking a ten inch dick with a hot muscular dude. This is all my bedroom likes combined into one: a hot dude to suck, a muscular smooth bottom, aggressive sex, barebacking, poppers, and now a new like -- a cum-filled hole. I fuck this guy, hard. I flip him over, and I fuck him on his stomach. I put my weight on his back while thrusting my dick in his hole, wrapping my arm around his neck so the crook of my arm is right on his throat. I kiss his ear as he tries to turn around to make out. When his tongue isn't in my mouth, it's on the balls of Hipster boy in front of us, who encourages the hard fuck. Even though I've already cum twice in the last hour or two, for the third time tonight, I breed the bottom again -- adding the fifth load into him: somehow, even with a cum-filled ass, the bottom feels the first spurt and groans hard. All three of us smoke up a bit more weed, I get Hipster boy's number, and then I hop on my bike and head home, drained, literally and figuratively.
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I attended a large midwest Indiana university. The names have been altered. I met Kris at in a bar one night. He was friends with a friend's girlfriend. I knew right away Kris was a gay. Not only was it obvious to me, but a friend made it a point to pull aside to apply 'fag' comments to Kris. What my friend did not know was that for more than a semester I had been getting my cock sucked about every other day in student union as well as in a couple of restrooms around campus. In fact I had even started blowing a couple black guys and was toying with the idea of getting fucked, but that wouldn't occur for a few more years. But the following experience makes me wish I had done so earlier. Kris and his live-in boyfriend, Jason, shared an apartment with a girl named Danni. Danni was a super cute, stuck up little cunt who I just had to fuck. And I got my wish. In fact, the first time we went out I fucked her and I think we fucked almost every night for the next few weeks, but this did not curtail my cock sucking or getting my cock sucked on campus. I had a couple of regular spots on campus where I could get sucked any time of day. I half think several guys never went to class, but rather just sucked cock. After a few weeks of good solid fucking Danni and I hit a lull in our relationship. I guess she got bored or I did, but after hitting the bars one night and heading back to her place to fuck. I was shot down when she passed. She could never hold her beer very well. After trying to get her in the mood and even thinking about fucking her while she was unconscious. However, I was more of a gentleman than that and made my way out of her room to head back to my apartment about 3am. I made my way out into the living room half naked keeping the lights off so not to wake her only to stumble upon Jason fucking Kris over the arm of the couch in the moonlight. We froze staring at each other. Me standing there in my underwear with a raging 6” hard-on, Jason with his 7” boner up Kris’ ass bent over the couch. I stammered out an apology, but I never took my eyes off of Jason’s thick cock in Kris’ ass. I dropped my clothes, fished out my cock from my tidy whities and without thinking slowly beat my cock as Jason resumed fucking Kris. Kris motioned for me to bring my cock to him. I did. I guided my cock into his mouth. It was like warm velvet. One of the best most talented mouths ever on my cock. I was close to cumming from the moment he latched onto my cock. I crawled onto the couch as Jason continued his assault on his boyfriends ass. Kris pulled me in close and let his hands roam my body. He massaged my balls and ass even slid a finger or two into my hole. It was then I erupted into his mouth having to stifle a load moan as to avoid waking Danni. Just then I could tell Jason was unloading into Kris. Kris sucked me dry as Jason deposited his load deep into Kris. I laid back on the couch. Kris crawled up between my legs, spit on his hand and asked if I was ready for this. I nodded my head yes. He grabbed some lube and smeared it in my hole and then Jason took a finger or two of load from Kris and finger fucked it into my hole. Grinning that he wanted some of him in me as well. When they thought I was lubed up enough to take Kris’ thick tool. Kris slowly started to push into me. Kris hovered over me. His mouth just inches away from mine. Funny, I had sucked about 5 or 6 cocks in the last year, but I had never kissed another man. He pushed his cock slowly in me and slowly descended his mouth over mine. I moaned into his open mouth as his cock slowly hit the bottom of my ass. Kris fucked me slowly allowing me to grow accustomed to his cock. He mouth was all over my naked body. My face, neck and chest. I could feel his suction all over my body. I was in heaven. I wanted more. I begged him to fuck me harder. We started to get a little loud. So Jason suggested that we take it to the bedroom. Kris, under my objection, pulled his cock out of my ass and led me to the bedroom. He put me on my knees and allowed Jason an opportunity to put his meat in me. They took turns fucking me for the next hour or so. I watched the clock. It was nearing 5am. I was exhausted and light was starting to creep into their bedroom. I begged for them to breed me. When Kris asked Jason to be the first to breed my virgin hole. I left the morning with 2 loads in ass. It was not my first walk of shame, but it was my first with a load in my ass. And, it was not my last. More? PM me
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Some ten years ago I met Jon through a m4m sex website. At that time he was in his mid 40's, rather short (at about 5'5"), perhaps 160 pounds, handsome, masculine, lean, muscular and, over much of his body, quite hairy. Even though he is now in his mid 50's, he is still an avid runner, swimmer, hiker and mountain bicyclist. Naturally his level of physical activity keeps him in terrific physical condition, so he still has a rock hard body. He's been totally straight his entire life, but his sexless marriage was taking a toll on him. His wife had never really enjoyed sex, and had finally cut him off, which, of course, drove him insane as he had always had a very high sex drive, and needed sex if not every day, at least three or four times a week. What he loved best was to be sucked off. Shortly before I met Jon, he had discovered how easy it was to find gay guys online to suck him off. It was quick and easy, with no strings attached. He was finding out that to find women to blow him on a regular basis was very difficult. Though he still considered himself to be totally straight, he, like many straight men, had turned to other men to get off. So the long and short of it was that Jon became a 'regular suck buddy' of mine. He's an emergency room nurse at a hospital not far from my home, and for several years has routinely called me at least once a week, sometimes more, asking if he could come over for a bj on his way home from work. Naturally, if I was available, I was more than happy to oblige, especially since I've always taken a perverse pleasure in servicing straight men, even more so when the men are has hot as Jon. Our routine has always been pretty consistent. Jon comes over when he gets off his shift. He takes off his clothing, climbs onto my bed, I climb between his legs and suck until he fills my mouth with his load. I always have some straight porn on the TV for him to watch. He normally had his face glued to the TV, only occasionally looking down to watch me sucking him. He'd never touch me back. And as soon as he'd cum, he'd be up and dressed and out my door in under a minute. But, over the 10 years I've been servicing him, I've seen him loosen up and explore more man on man activities. It's been a long, slow process. But Jon's uncut cock is so beautiful, he always feeds me a huge, sweet load and he's so much fun to make cum, that I've enjoyed being patient and letting him loosen up at his own slow speed. I've asked Jon on many occasions if he'd fuck me, but, he usually declined, saying he just wanted a quick and easy blow job, so he could head home to the wife. But, on rare occasions he has fucked me, and seemed to have enjoyed tapping my ass, but, all-in-all he seems to really prefer just to get blown. Sadly, on the few occasions he has fucked me, he has insisted on using a condom. About the second year that I was sucking off Jon on a regular basis, he informed me that his youngest child had just gotten married, and that he had decided to leave his wife. As I said, his marriage had been sexless for many years. And he wanted the freedom to find a woman who shared his high sex drive. Although over the next couple of years he had several girl friends, apparently none of them measured-up to his sex drive, because he still kept coming to me to drain his balls. In addition he routinely complained how demanding and emotionally draining the women could be - which was music to my ears since it meant I would still get to blow him, his girlfriends notwithstanding. Eventually he commented he decided he just didn't want to complicate his life with anymore bitches as they were almost always more trouble than they were worth for what little fucking they were giving him. As I said, as the years have gone by, Jon has loosened up a great deal. He was fucking me more often. But, most of the time he still just wanted a blow job. And unfortunately, always using a condom, when he did fuck me. One night I got a text from Jon in which he explained he was working late, and asking if he could come over to my place at 11:00 PM for a blow job. He also mentioned he had a straight buddy, who like Jon, was also in a sexless marriage, and when Jon described the blow jobs I provided, his buddy said he was curious to try it out. With this introduction Jon asked if it would be okay if his buddy accompanied Jon? I replied by text saying I was cool with the suggestion, asking only that Jon call me when he gets off shift. Sure enough, at 11:00 PM Jon telephoned, saying he and his buddy were on the way over. I put some straight porn in the DVD, dimmed the lights in the bedroom, and placed my poppers on the night stand. I also put some lube and condoms on the night stand - just in case. But, like I said, most of the time, Jon just wanted oral. Soon Jon and his buddy Bill were at my door, and when they stepped inside and the door was closed, I had the chance to give Bill a 'once-over'. He was close to 50 years old, nice looking, but with a little belly on him. We shook hands, and as I sensed Bill was quite uncomfortable, I tried to break the ice saying "I'm glad you're joining us." He replied "I'm probably just going to watch. I'm not sure I'll be able to even get hard," adding "I'm not gay or bi. Just curious, I guess." "No problem", I responded, "Just do whatever you're comfortable with. I don't want to push you." I offered both a drink, hoping that would help Bill to relax a bit. Jon likes scotch on the rocks, so I poured one for him, and as Bill said he'd have the same, I made a double for each of us, suggesting "Let's step into the bedroom." Jon led the way into my bedroom. I have a large master suite that has a small sitting area where there is a small sofa and a matching, if oversized ottoman. The straight porn was already playing, so I gestured to the sofa and I took a seat on the ottoman - so I was directly in front of them. While we sipped our drinks we chatted casually, mostly about football, since I knew that football was one of Jon's obsessions. During the conversation I could see Bill was fixated on the porn on the TV, which struck me as a step in the right direction. Finally, when Jon had finished his drink placed the glass down, stood up and unzipped his pants. I leaned forward, and helped him to pull his cock from inside his boxers. He was partially hard, and I immediately took his cock into my mouth, although I did my best to observe Bill, who sure enough, was watching acutely as I sucked Jon's cock. Soon Jon was fully hard and removing his shirt, kicking off his shoes as I pulled his pants down to the floor. He stepped out of his pants as I continued to suck. Jon was now fully naked and I was on my knees sucking his cock. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Bill occasionally rubbing his cock through his pants. His eyes kept going back and forth between the TV porn and watching me suck his buddy. "Bill, you need to see how good Dave sucks dick. Give him your cock. He'll suck you." "No," Bill replied, "I'm just enjoying watching." While I was slightly disappointed Bill wasn't ready for me to suck him, I thought 'all in good time'. After all, Bill was a good looking guy, and was definitely worth waiting for. Besides, while I really was looking forward to going down on him, both Jon and I knew better than to pressure Bill. I had been on my knees, sucking Jon's cock and licking his balls for about ten minutes when when I noticed Bill had unzipped his pants, had taken his hard cock into his hands, and was slowly stroking his cock as he watched me service Jon, who, upon noticing as much, asked, "Bill, seriously, are you sure you don't want to try Dave's mouth?" "Okay," I heard him reply, even if somewhat hesitantly. I raised up off of Jon's cock and turned towards Bill, scooted over the foot or so to Bill and leaned down to take his cock in my mouth. Bill had about seven inches of cut cock. He was rock hard and I could taste the drops of pre-cum that were already on the tip of his cock. I sucked him for just a minute, when he pushed me away and said, "Stop! I don't want to cum yet". He was obviously turned on and was close to cumming. I came up off his dick and thought I'd give him a break to calm down a bit. I stood and removed my clothes and told Bill to take off his clothes. I grabbed my bottle of poppers from the night stand and took a deep hit. Then I went to the ottoman that had been pushed away from the sofa and knelt on it. The ottoman is extra large, so I could quite comfortably kneel lengthwise. Once in position, Jon stepped to my face and I resumed sucking him again. Bill remained on the sofa a scant couple of feet from us, gently stroking his dick. "Come on, Bill. Try this mouth again," Jon suggested, withdrawing from my mouth. Bill stood, took Jon's position, and presented himself. Naturally I went all the way down on him. Then I felt Jon's fingers tentatively exploring my ass. As I've already remarked, he has rarely wanted to fuck me, but if this was to be one such occasion I was certainly game. Jon retrieved the lube I had placed on the nightstand, massaged some cold lube into my ass and pushed his finger into my hole. Then I felt another squirt of lube and his second finger slipped into me. I groaned in pleasure as I continued to suck Bill. Finally I felt Jon press his hard cock head against my hole. I knew he hadn't put a condom on which was even better than I had ever hoped to enjoy as I really had been hoping to take him raw. Sure enough, in one quick thrust, Jon had pushed his bare cock deep into my hole. It hurt quite a bit, so I came off of Bill's cock long enough to sniff some more poppers, and my ass relaxed sufficiently to accept Jon's cock. And with that Jon began to fuck me. After a couple of minutes, I heard Bill softly say, almost under his breath, "Holy shit," just as not only did Bill let out a low groan, his cock swelling even harder, as he thrust harder and deeper, muttering "Oh, FUCK ...!" as his throbbing cock filled my gut with its ball juices. Jack pot. My ass milked Jon's cock for every drop I could get as my mouth did the same for Bill. Each man's body shook in orgasm as he shot load after load into me. Finally Jon pulled out of me and collapsed onto the sofa. I could see cum still dripping from his cockhead. I climbed off the ottoman and back on my knees, on the floor, in front of him. I both wanted to taste every last drop of his load, and also didn't want a cum stain on the fabric of my sofa. When I finished cleaning off Jon's cock with my mouth. I got up and looked at Bill. Bill was already dressed and sitting on the edge of the bed watching us. "Are you okay, Bill?" I asked. He gave a unsettled laugh and replied "Yeah. I'm good. That was weird. But also kind of hot." All three of us burst into gales of laughter. "Well, you know where I live. Jon has my cell number. Let me know if you ever want to come over. With or without Jon." "Thanks," Bill answered, adding "I'm not sure I'll do this again. But, thanks. It was definitely interesting." Jon and I of course have continued to hook up. I occasionally ask about Bill. and Jon has explained he has given Bill my cell number, but he didn't have any sense of whether or not Bill will ever call. A few months went by when one evening I finally received a phone call from Bill who asked "Do you remember me? I'm Jon's buddy from the hospital." "Yes, of course I remember you. What's up?" I asked. "Well, if you're available, I'd like to come over." I sucked off Bill that evening. I even rimmed his ass. He said that was the first time he'd ever had his ass licked, and loved it. Bill has become at least a 'semi-regular' suck bud of mine. Bill's also on that slow road from totally straight to exploring more and more man to man sexual possibilities. I think I'm going to get him to fuck me soon. But, I'm being patient. He's loosening up nicely. He'll get there. I'll have him in my ass in no time.- 1 reply
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Courtyard Hotel in Dupont Circle Friday night (Aug. 14) for bareback 3Way or group (w/my BF). Crew Club bathhouse nearby on Saturday night (Aug. 15) looking for a good bareback turnout. Let's breed!
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My friend, the black guy who cracked my ass for the first time two years ago, really loves to watch me get fucked as he coaches the other guy on. He says he really loves that and loves fucking my hole lubed with another guy's cum. So three-ways really turn him on. So Friday night we had a three-way with a guy from the net. I met this hot Latin guy from AOL and we went to my friend's place. My friend seemed to be happy with my choice of guy. We went right into the bedroom and got down to business. I started sucking my friend's dick while the Latin guy watched for a minute before joining in. I sucked on two dicks and had them both in my mouth at the same time. My jaw still hurts. Then my friend told the Latin guy to fuck my ass. My friend lubed my hole and the Latin guy's dick. I was soon on my back with my legs over the Latin guy's shoulders as my black friend straddled my face with his cock down my throat. The Latin guy dragged me to the end of the bed and fucked me doggie style. As I was getting fucked, I was tongue-fucked my black friend. That's not my favorite thing to do but to me he's so hot! I owe him so much. I wished my tongue was longer. His ass tasted so good. My black friend then started fucking my face, and I was getting plugged at both ends. My friend told the Latin guy "Fuck him hard, Pound that white ass." The Latin guy was getting close. My friend got behind the Latin guy and started to pull on his balls and yelled "Shoot your load in that ass! Lube that hole good for me." My friend started eating the Latin guy's ass, and the Latin guy shot his load way up inside me. My hole was now all sloppy and wet which is the way my friend wanted it. He shoved his cock into me. I was so sloppy and worked over I had no trouble taking his huge cock. He shot his load after just a few minutes. The Latin guy began to eat my ass. Seemed he really enjoyed the taste of mixed cum from my ass. Cum dripped down my ass cheeks and the Latin guy lapped it up. While he was eating my ass clean, my friend got behind him and started fucking him. The Latin guy started said "No, I don't get fucked." My friend shoved poppers under the Latin guy's nose, just as he had once done to me the first time he had seeded me. After a few hits the Latin guy was well on his way into becoming a new cumwhore. As my friend was fucked the Latin guy I slid underneath them. We became a fucking three-way. My friend fucked the Latin guy while the Latin guy fucked me. I was lying on my stomach feeling the two of them on top of me. As my friend pounded the Latin guy I felt the force of both of them. The Latin guy started moaning saying he was gonna cum. And my friend fucked him even harder as the Latin exploded up my ass. The Latin guy tried to pull out of me and get my friend off him. Again my friend shoved poppers under his nose. He pulled him into the doggie position. I began to suck his cock all the while jerking myself off. My friend ask if I was gonna cum. I said I was very soon. As I shot my load my friend released his into the Latin guy's ass. We just lay on the bed for what must have been half an hour. The Latin guy drove me home. On the way back to my place, he told me how he'd enjoyed himself. I told him how being a bottom has its advantages. He said he hadn't been fucked in years and had forgotten how good it felt. He told me he was usually strictly a top. I told him it didn't have to be that way anymore. That I used to be a top, too, until a few years ago when my black friend seeded me for the first time.
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Wednesday night that week I stayed over with Dad and Bob. I got there early and was fixing dinner when Bob arrived. Before I left for England he'd gotten used to me wearing an apron or nothing at all when I cooked, but apparently seeing my bare butt sticking out of the apron caught him by surprise and then struck him as funny because he started to laugh as soon as he came through the kitchen door. "Hello to you too," I told him. "It just looked funny with your butt sticking out like that," he said as he came over and kissed me on the cheek. The kiss wasn't something he'd been doing before I left. "To tell the truth, I know what you mean. I used to laugh at Dad for the same thing so one Christmas I got him a transparent apron. That was really funny looking with his dick mashed up against the plastic like a nose pressed against a window." "So you gave him that, huh?" "Yeah. I don't know what happened to it, though. I couldn't find it anywhere." "We kinda wrecked it." "You did?" I asked, turning to face him again. "How come?" "Well, I got to kidding him about it. You know, about the way his dick looked all mashed up against it like you said. Then I got to wondering what it would look like if he was hard so I started doing stuff to him that would give him a hardon. It worked. His dick looked even funnier sticking up his belly and all mashed against the apron. I laughed at him and was pointing at it and we got to horsing around. By the time we were done the apron was sort of wrecked. Sorry." "No problem. I got my money's worth out of it seeing his face when he opened the box in front of the family that Christmas and then again when he wore it for the first time. After that it was only a way of keeping grease from popping out of the frying pan and onto his dick. I'm glad it gave you two a hot time." "Oh, it did. Honest!" he said with a smile on his face. "So do we get to hear about the parts of your summer that you didn't put in your letters?" I gave him an evil grin. "Try and stop me from telling you." So I started telling them over dinner. I got hard from remembering what I'd done and they got hard from hearing me talk about it. I was surprised by how much sex I'd had and how many people I'd had it with because I really hadn't thought about it before in a way that let me count it up like that. We were a funny sight as we cleared the table and did the dishes, me with my hardon sticking straight up my belly and the two of them with theirs sticking out at a forty-five degree angle. I got brushed by both of them several times before the kitchen was cleaned up. It took an effort for me not to reach for one of them when that happened. After dinner we all got cleaned up and sat in the living room to talk more about the summer. I'd figured they were tired of hearing about it by then and I would have gone on to talk about something else or just watched tv, but they kept asking questions, particularly questions about how the sex had happened. I had to admit I'd gotten used to it by the time I left, but at first it wasn't like that. People I'd just met took it for granted we'd be having sex and brought the subject up casually in conversation as the afternoon or evening went on. It was awkward at first even though Sands was there, and it was especially awkward when the two boy-girl couples broke up into a girl couple and a boy couple because there was no effort at seduction like Angus had put out to get me in the mood. Instead it was a fairly mechanical stripping naked and getting right at it. Of course I got into it once we started. It was the starting that felt strange. "I always think the sex is better if you have some feeling for the person," Dad said. "I'm not talking about love. You could just like them. But something." "I feel that way too," Bob said with a smile, dropping his hand onto my dad's thigh and squeezing it. "Maybe that was the problem I was having," I told them. "I could do it with no trouble. I mean, I got hard and all. And I came just fine. But it wasn't as great as doing it with people I knew better. I guess I really mean people I liked because I've never done it with somebody I knew but didn't like. It's confusing." "Sex is always confusing even at the best of times," my dad said. "No lie!" Bob added with a snort. I got to thinking about the people I'd had sex with that I didn't know very well, like Brad and the guys in the steam room and even Uncle Bill. With some of them I didn't know them well at all. Not enough to like them or even not to like them. All I knew about them was they had hard dicks or hot wet mouths or both. And I'd had fun with all of them. Well, all except for the last time in the steam room. That certainly wasn't great. And by then I'd pretty much decided I'd just as soon pass on doing it with those guys. But I didn't think that was just because of what had happened. I think I'd already had enough of doing it with them and what happened just made me recognize it. I guess in the end I decided sex with somebody new was hot and exciting for a while but sex with somebody I liked was always going to be better. "So Angus thinks you'd be a good addition to their family?" Dad asked. "That's what he said. It sure surprised me." "How do you feel about Sands joining your family?" I thought about just answering what he asked me and then I decided to be honest about it. "Well, to tell you the truth, I'd want them both if I was thinking about that. I mean both Bar and Sands. I don't know that I feel any different about one than I do the other." "Talk about complicating your life!" Bob said. "But what do you feel?" Dad asked me. "Do you feel strongly about them or do you just like them? Are you in love with them?" I thought about it and then I said, "Is it a cop out to say I don't know what it feels like to be in love?" "No. Not at all," Dad said. "But since you know that about yourself, you ought to think about what you're looking for that really has to be there in somebody before you might think you love them." "I do know some things it's not. I know for sure it's not sex. Not sex by itself anyhow." "You're lucky there," Bob said. "It's really easy to get the hots for somebody when you're your age and think that means you're in love." "I guess I've never wanted to have sex with anybody and then not been able to do it. Maybe that figures into it somewhere." "It probably does," my dad said. "Just like it does that you figured out you can get tired of having sex with somebody you don't really care about." "I would've sworn that couldn't happen! At least when I was younger I would have. But now I can see it." The two possibilities seemed like a puzzle. "You think maybe getting sex has been too easy so now I won't know when I'm in love because of that?" "No, I don't," Dad told me. "I think having had sex come easy to you means you won't mistake wanting sex with someone for being in love with them." "I guess I need to start thinking about what else I want in somebody besides great sex." "There's no big rush. Even if you think it's Sands and Bar you want, you don't want to jump into anything because you're afraid they'll get away or anything like that. And you can still fuck either or both of them while you're trying to make up your mind. That's quite a consolation prize." We watched tv for a while after that and then went to bed. My head had been spinning from our talk and also from jet lag, which I thought each day I'd gotten over only to have exhaustion drop on me like a heavy blanket in the evening. Bob helped me make up the sofa and I went to sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. When I woke up, it was dark and quiet. Usually I slept straight through the night, but my sleeping pattern hadn't been the same since I'd gotten home. I'd woken up during the night the night before as well. There was no clock in the living room where I was sleeping, but it seemed late. I suppose that was because I felt like I'd been asleep for a long time. As I was trying to get comfortable so I could go back to sleep, I decided I had to pee. I got up and started for the bathroom, which was through Dad and Bob's bedroom. I realized I was a little dopey but I didn't want to make the effort to wake up completely since I thought I'd go straight back to sleep when I got back in bed. When I got to their door, I opened it quietly because I knew Bob was a light sleeper. I didn't exactly tip-toe across their room, but I did try not to make any noise. As I got to the middle of the room, I realized Bob was sitting up with his back toward me. I stopped to try to figure out what I was seeing. Then it suddenly became clear what was going on. Bob was straddling my dad and the chances were my dad's dick was buried inside Bob's asshole. They were fucking. I started moving and was inside the bathroom with the door closed a few seconds later. At first I was embarrassed about having walked in on them, but I decided there was nothing I could do about it and there was a chance they hadn't even noticed me. I went ahead and peed and flushed the toilet. That's when it occurred to me I would have to go back through their room to get to my bed. I sat on the toilet for a while and thought about what I could do. At first I thought if I waited long enough, they would have time to finish and I could pretend I hadn't seen anything, which I actually hadn't anyhow. I would just go back to the living room and go to sleep. I realized almost right away it would only work if they hadn't noticed me coming through in the first place. That seemed pretty unlikely to me. I tried several other scenarios in my mind, all less likely than the first one I'd thought of. So finally I opened the door quietly and started quickly across their bedroom to the door. I tried not to look at the bed and was half way to the door when my dad said, "Hold on a second, Mike." I stopped moving and turned my head to look at them. Bob was lying beside my dad. "I'm really sorry," I told them, trying to explain I'd thought it was the middle of the night and they'd be asleep. "Well, it's early," Dad said. "I don't think we've been in bed even a half an hour yet." "I'm really sorry," I said again. "Bob and I had a little talk while you were in the bathroom. Why don't you come get in with us instead of going back to the sofa? I mean if you want to." My dick understood before my brain did, standing straight up my belly. "You sure?" I asked. "We're sure," Bob said as he sat up in the bed and wiggled down toward the foot. He patted a place between himself and my dad. I went over to the bed and slid in, sitting where Bob had indicated. I was nervous and excited at the same time. Now that I was closer I could see they were both hard and my dad's dick was shiny with lube. I felt awkward. If it had been just my dad and me, I would have known what to do right away. But Bob being there complicated things. It wasn't that Bob wasn't hot looking because he was. I even sort of came on to him once in the hot tub when we'd first met him. But now everything was different. I didn't know what I should do. And I had a real sense of wanting to be sure I didn't do anything wrong. While I was hesitating, my dad reached up and started to pull my head down towards his face. I think I resisted at first because I was unsure of what to do. Then I felt the pressure on the back of my neck ease up and I knew my dad was taking his hand away. This had all happened in a few seconds, but I figured out right away that my resisting was the same as telling him I didn't want to do what he was giving me the chance to do. That wasn't what I meant at all. I leaned over immediately and kissed him on the mouth. I felt his lips open under mine and his hand touch the back of my head again. I slid my tongue into his mouth. I was so excited I could barely stand it. My dick began to hurt as it swelled to its maximum fullness. As I put my hand onto my dad's chest and ran my fingers through the silky hair, I felt Bob's hands touch my leg and then slide upwards over my thigh and onto my back and belly. I wanted him to know I wasn't excluding him so I finished the kiss with my dad and sat up, putting a hand behind Bob's head and pulling him toward me. He was ready to be kissed, opening his mouth as soon as my lips touched his. Our tongues met in the middle as they started out in search of each other. At the same time I felt my dad's hand slide up my back and his lips press themselves against me near the top of my crack. Bob was also still rubbing my back and belly. My dick continued to throb painfully. Somehow I was managing to pay attention to it all. I didn't want to miss a thing. It was something I never imagined happening. The three of us moved around against each other until we were completely intertwined. Bob's dick left a trail of precum along my thigh and my dad's dick rubbed against my knee smearing on a coating of lube and precum. We hugged and kissed and licked and sucked on whatever was near us as our six arms pulled us together and our six hands searched for something to caress. We even shared a few sloppy three-way kisses with lips mashed together and tongues licking whatever they could reach. Since I'd ended up in the middle between them, I began to work my way downwards, licking on Bob's chest and sucking his nipples as I moved. I could feel my dad's dick sliding up my back and leaving a trail of precum and whatever lube was left. I grasped Bob's hard dick and squeezed it. It felt good in my hand, solid and thick and just a little shorter than my own. I could feel the ridge where the head extended outward over the shaft. The skin was tight as if he'd been cut close the way I had. I used my thumb to rub his precum around the head. He moaned loudly as I did it and then even more loudly when I replaced my thumb with my mouth. As I licked and teased Bob's dick, I felt my dad's hands slide all over my body, caressing me and hugging me, until one of his hands found my dick and began to stroke it slowly. Dad kissed my neck and my shoulders as his other hand found my asshole and his finger began to circle it. I pushed back against it so he would know how badly I wanted it inside me. It went away, but a minute or so later it was back applying lube in an almost tickling circular motion. When he pushed it into me, it slid in easily. And then I felt his fingertip touch my prostate and I got the old familiar surge of pleasure. I continued to work my lips lower on Bob's dick until I had the head in my throat. Bob moaned and made other noises to encourage me as I sucked and massaged the head of his dick in my throat. At the same time I felt two fingers slide into me, stretching me slightly. They twisted and slid in and out, barely touching my prostate but still giving me pleasure. After a while I let Bob's dick slide out of my mouth so I could lick his balls. They were already pulled tight against him, but I managed to get them in my mouth and suck on them one at a time. As I was starting to move back up Bob's dick, Dad slid three fingers slowly into me. They were really stretching me, but he seemed to know just how far to go before the pain got bad. Most of what I felt was a stretching sensation rather than real pain. And just as he pushed them all the way in, I deep-throated Bob's dick and swallowed quickly several times. A minute or so later I felt Dad's fingers pull out of me and the head of his dick press against me. We were both lying on our sides with him behind me. I felt his hand press against my belly right over my pubic hair as his dick began to push into me. I pushed backwards hard and the head popped in. I felt my dad stop moving and wait but I couldn't stay still. I forced my mouth up and down Bob's dick as my asshole adjusted to the size of what was inside me. When I was ready for more, I pushed back against my dad. He began to push forward. His dick slid into me slowly until I felt his pubic hair press against my butt. He wrapped his hand around my dick and began to stroke it slowly while keeping his dick pressed deeply into me. Bob began to move around but didn't pull his dick from my mouth. Once he settled again, I realized he'd shifted to a position where he could suck my dick too. I continued to piston my mouth slowly on and off his dick as he licked mine and then began to take it into his mouth. He had gotten about half of it in when my dad began to slide his dick out of me very slowly. I held still and enjoyed the feel of lips sliding down my dick while a dick slid through the muscle of my asshole. By the time Dad was sliding his dick back into me, Bob was pulling his mouth off of my dick. They quickly established a rhythm where they alternated, one withdrawing as the other pressed forward. I fell in with the rhythm too, sliding my lips up and down Bob's dick in time with them. After a few minutes when I was rubbing my hands over Bob's butt and thighs, I slid my fingers across his asshole. When I felt the lube there, I remembered right away that they had been fucking when I'd come into their room. I began to circle his asshole with a finger. I could tell he was already loosened up from having my dad's dick inside him. I pushed my finger forward and it slid straight in as I searched for his prostate. As soon as I touched it, his dick pulsed and I tasted precum. I kept rubbing his prostate as I slid my lips up and down the length of his hard dick. He took hold of one of my butt cheeks and began to alternately squeeze and let up. When he suddenly squeezed me and didn't let go, I knew he was about to cum. I applied more pressure to his prostate and withdrew my mouth until I had only the head inside. I was licking the head as the first shot of cum shot out. His body went rigid as he came. His hips bucked forward slightly and his asshole squeezed my finger as each burst of cum went through his dick. I felt my dad press deeply into me and hold his dick there as I swallowed quickly to take in all of Bob's cum. I didn't know how much cum he usually produced or how recently he and my dad had had sex, but there seemed to be a lot. It could have been that what we were doing had made him particularly hot. It was certainly having that effect on me. When he finished, he pulled his dick from my mouth and let mine slide out of his. At the same time I felt my dad pull his dick completely out of me. I wondered what was happening when my dad rolled me onto my back, lifted up my legs, and pushed a folded pillow between my butt and the bed. In no time at all he was between my spread knees shoving his dick back into me in one fluid motion. Not only did it feel good all by itself as it glided into me, but I got an extra thrill as the head bumped over my prostate. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him tight against me. As he leaned forward I put my arms around him and pulled his chest against mine. We kissed each other, playing with each other's tongues as he pulled his dick slowly out until only the head was still inside. I knew what I was doing now. There was no need to hesitate. My dad must have felt the same way because we fell into a rhythm with each other so easily it could have been only a day since he'd last fucked me instead of the years it had actually been. On each downstroke the head of his dick rubbed across my prostate. On each upstroke I felt a light touch there that kept the pleasure from ending too quickly. A few minutes into the fuck Bob rolled against us, pressing his mouth against the sides of ours. We turned our heads slightly to include him in the kiss as I felt his hand move down my belly. When he grasped my dick I realized he had lubed his hand. I was afraid I'd cum too fast if he began to stroke me. I didn't want this too end too soon. But he held my dick lightly without moving his hand. My dick slid forward a short way through his hand each time my dad reached the bottom of his stroke and pulled back the same distance each time he withdrew. Because of the lube my dick was actually getting less stimulation than it had been when it was rubbing against my dad's belly lubricated only by his sweat. He continued to fuck me while Bob helped keep me from cumming so the pleasure built and built. Then I felt the unmistakable sensation that signaled the point of no return. I threw my head back and broke our three-way kiss as I gasped for breath. Both of them understood this was it for me. My dad began to fuck me faster and Bob tightened his hand around my dick. I came as hard as I ever had in my life. If I hadn't been pinned to the bed I couldn't have stayed still. I shot through Bob's hand all over my chest and belly and my dad's as well. And as I was coming to the end of my orgasm, I felt my dad's dick swell up as he held it tight inside me to shoot the first of his load. I opened my eyes to see him kissing Bob as he pumped his cum into me. When he was finished, he rolled off of me so I was between him and Bob. I kissed Bob as I shoved the pillow out from under me. Then the three of us lay intertwined as I felt my cum drying on my belly. Before I drifted off to sleep, I told them, "Sex really is better if you care about the people you're doing it with."
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It was the middle of May, school work, sports, and activities winding down to a crawl before graduation, when I realized I hadn't told my buddy, Jeremy, about my adventures with Dad. As if reading my mind, my phone rang and it was he, asking what I was doing on Saturday, and could we get together. I told him the only thing I had going was getting the pool ready for the Memorial Day weekend. He said he didn't mind helping, so we made it a date for him to come over for lunch and then help with the chore. That Saturday started out beautifully, sun shining, no clouds, and a guarantee from the TV weatherman that it would be warm all weekend. As usual, Jeremy showed up wearing nicer clothes than the occasion called for, polo shirt, khaki shorts, and slip-on tennis shoes. I told him I had some ratty shorts he could change into after lunch, and lead him back to the kitchen to fix us each a sandwich. After lunch, I asked him to come upstairs to get changed and lead the way to my bedroom. I rooted through one of my drawers to find a pair of shorts for each of us and tossed him a pair of old, green, cotton ones that looked like they'd seen better days. I found a similar pair for myself and started to get undressed while Jeremy did the same. I tried not to look as he was taking off his clothes, but it had been a while since I'd seen him naked and I couldn't resist the temptation. I was turned slightly away from him as I undressed but I watched him as he stepped out of his jockey shorts and got ready to slip on the green ones I had given him. His hairless torso was lean, with a swimmer's definition that tapered to a slim waist and round ass. His long legs were covered with soft, curly blond hair, already bleached out a little by the sun. The pubic hair around his dick was the color of summer wheat, the circumcised dick milky-white and veined, ending in a rose-colored head, which hung down around the bottom of his ball sack. I remembered sucking on that dick numerous times before and the thoughts were causing my own dick to stiffen a little. I quickly pulled on my work shorts and changed my thoughts to the tasks we needed to get done so I wouldn't spring a full-blown woody on him. Jeremy followed me back down to the pool where I had already laid out the buckets, brushes, and cleaners we would need to clean the pool. I mixed some cleaner and water in both buckets and sent him off to work on the spa while I started down in the shallow end of the pool. I had already drained the pool yesterday evening so there was only water in the deep end, which I would vacuum out later when I rinsed the walls after scrubbing them. Jeremy and I started talking about the end of school, what we were planning to do after graduation, catching up on the latest gossip, and other general best friend bullshit. It didn't take long for him to finish scrubbing the spa down, so I asked him to use the hose, rinse the cleaner off, and make sure their wasn't any leftover scum on the bottom. When he finished that, he brought his bucket and brush over to help on the over side of the pool. Both of us were sweating like mad as we hurried to get the remaining tiles cleaned and complete the job, the beads of perspiration soaking our shorts and matting down our hair. When we got the sides scrubbed, I opened the drain to let out the rest of the water and pulled the hose over to rinse everything off. While I was spraying down the sides, I let the hose wander in Jeremy's direction and really soaked him. I could tell he was trying to get mad, but the cold water must have felt good after all that exertion, so I turned it on myself so we'd be in the same condition. As the water receded, I made sure all the remaining dirt was washed down the drain so I could turn on the fill valves and get the pool back to normal. We cleaned out our buckets and brushes and put everything away, leaving the garden hose on full blast to fill up the spa. I went back into the kitchen to pour a couple more sodas in plastic glasses, grabbed a joint I had rolled from Dad's stash, and joined Jeremy on the patio where he had laid down on a cushioned chaise to let the sun finish drying him off. "Reward time" I said, waving the joint in the air above my head. "Perfect" he replied, big smile lighting up his handsome face. I sat down on the foot of the chaise and lit the joint. As I handed it to him, he propped himself up on one elbow to face me and took the joint from my fingers. "What about your Dad?" "Oh don't worry about him. He's working on some fundraiser he's having at the gym and won't be home for hours. That project's got him tied up a lot lately." We smoked the joint until it started burning our fingers, so I got up and snuffed it out in a planter close by. When I sat back down, I looked at Jeremy, who had that obviously stoned expression on his face. I'm sure mine didn't look any better and I chuckled to myself. "What are you laughing about?" he asked. "Nothing special, just imaging the goofy look I must have on my face after looking at yours" "Well," he replied, "if you're as stoned as I am, I have got to look just as goofy. By the way, what's this dirt you said you wanted to tell me, or did we already talk about it?" "Gosh," I said, "where do I start? This is going to blow your mind." I started telling Jeremy about Dad finding my gay magazines on my birthday and all about that night and many other nights, and days, since. Jeremy's eyes got huge, his mouth was hanging open, and all he could say was, "No shit! - You're fucking kidding me!" and "No way!" "Way," I told him, "and there's even more." Jeremy was asking for all kinds of details and I was only too happy to provide them. I told him about the size of Dad's dick, what rimming was, what it was like to get fucked, and about all the places around the house where Dad and I had sex. The sun had dried out our shorts, but there was a big, wet spot in the center of his where his dick was hard and trying to break through the fabric. Retelling the story had the same effect on me, not to mention making me to feel extra horny, so I reached over and pulled the front of his shorts down, letting his hard-on spring free. The swollen head was coated with precum, so I leaned over and licked it off, causing moans of pleasure to escape from his mouth. I worked my way down his cock until my nose was pressed against his pubes, letting his cock head enter my throat. I worked on his dick with my mouth while I slowly pulled the shorts off his ass and down to his ankles. I stopped sucking him long enough to pull his shorts completely off and onto the concrete. I pulled my own shorts down, stepping out of them and leaving them in a heap at the foot of the chaise. I crawled back on top of him and pressed my lips to his, sandwiching our hard dicks between our bodies. I loved the feel of his lips and parted them with my tongue, stabbing it deep into his mouth, swirling it around his own, trying to reach into the back of this throat. Jeremy returned the fierceness of my kissing with passion of his own, each of us slathering the other's mouth with spit and then licking it off. Jeremy went crazy when I moved my mouth down to his neck and continued my oral attentions on the tender skin there. I was alternately stabbing my tongue into his flesh and swirling it around while sucking gently. I sucked and licked both sides of his neck and under his chin, feeling the vibrations of his moaning course through my lips. I slid down a little further on his body, my dick slipping between his legs and pressing against his balls. My mouth went first to one nipple and then the other, licking and chewing gently, bringing more twitches and moans from his tight body. I grew a little more aggressive with his nipples as the fire burned through me to possess him in every way. I bit down gently on a nipple, holding it in my teeth and slowly increased the pressure. This caused his ass to lift from the cushion and ragged gasps of breath came from his chest until I didn't think he could take anymore. When I released the nipple, his body relaxed and I moved over to the other one to give it the same treatment. While I was working his nipples, his legs spread slightly and started to slide up along the side of mine. The more attention I gave his nipples, the more his legs slid up and opened. I scooted up onto my knees between his and, after removing my mouth from his nipple, grabbed both of them with my fingers. I squeezed both nipples gently, then a little harder, moving my head to take his leaking cock into my mouth. The combination of the tit work and the blowjob was causing his ass to lift off the cushion, fucking my mouth. His movements made me realize what control I had over him now and I started to think of other things I've learned recently to heighten his pleasure. I removed my fingers from his nipples, which had swollen to twice their size from my manipulations and hooked my hands under his knees. I pulled my mouth from his cock and looked into his questioning face as I slowly pushed his legs back towards him. When the pink pucker of his asshole came into view, I gave him a wink and a little smile, and then ran my tongue over his hole, along the hairy furrow between his ass cheeks. It sounded like the wind had been knocked out of him when my tongue touched his hole, and I felt more lust surge through me. I tongued his ass gently, slowly increasing the pressure of my mouth, finally rolling my tongue into a little pink dick, stabbing it into his pucker. Jeremy's hole was clenched shut at first but it started to relax as I continued bathing it with spit and poking into it with my tongue. His head was lolling back and forth and he was moaning "Oh my god, that feels so damn good, oh my god!" I slid my hands down from under his knees, placing them under his ass and pushing it a little higher so I could get at it easier with my mouth. I used my thumbs to spread his ass cheeks a little more and continued licking and tongue fucking his hole. Jeremy as really in a frenzy now, the involuntary muscle spasms in his body making his dick bounce without being touched, big drops of precum leaking from the slit. I stopped working his ass with my tongue, lowered him to the cushion, and crawled over his body to shove my tongue back in his mouth. I wanted him to taste the sweetness of his ass juices on my lips and tongue, his moans changing to whimpers hoping I would go back to eating his ass. Pulling my mouth from his, I said "I think it's time to go to the next stage. I think it's time I fucked you." His face took on a brief look of fear, and I reassured him, "Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything you can't take, and if it's not right, we'll stop. Just stay here while I get a few 'marital aids', as Dad calls them." I got up and trotted to Dad's bedroom, pulling the lube and poppers from the nightstand, then back out to the patio. Jeremy was so handsome laying there, looking at me and smiling. I knew he must be apprehensive, as I certainly was the first time, but I really loved him and wouldn't do anything to hurt him. When I approached with the two bottles in my hands, he looked at me questioningly. "The poppers will help loosen you up, and the lube makes your ass and my dick slippery so there's less discomfort. I'll stretch your hole with my fingers first and when I slide my dick in, I'll take it really slow so you can get used to the new feelings." Jeremy just nodded in understanding while I climbed back onto the chaise between his legs. I handed him the poppers and adjusted his ass so it was resting on my thighs, legs pushed back towards his chest. "Take the cap off and take a long, slow sniff of the bottle with your nose" I instructed. As he did what I told him, I opened the lube and poured some onto the fingers of my right hand. I spread the slippery fluid along the furrow of his ass, concentrating on the quivering pucker between his ass cheeks. I spread the remainder over my cock, jacking it slowly, savoring the sensation along my cock head. When I saw the blush on his chest, I knew the poppers were taking over his body and I slid my index finger slowly into his hole. His response was to exhale slowly through his mouth, as his smile grew and his eyes closed with the sensations. I fucked his hole very slowly with my finger, watching his face for any signs of pain or discomfort. There was no indication of any problem so I picked up the pace a little, twisting my finger slowly as I pushed and pulled it from his hot channel. I pulled my finger out and joined it with my middle finger. Twisting slowly at the same time I was pushing the two fingers in, I felt his body tense slightly and stopped. "It's okay," he said "it was just nerves I think. Your fingers feel really good." I fucked his ass slowly with two fingers for a couple of minutes before adding a third one. There was no resistance at all with three fingers so I began to widen the circle of my twisting to push more against his anal ring. Jeremy must have been feeling some control over the process because a couple of times I felt his hole clamp down on my fingers, only to loosen back up immediately. The smile on his face was acknowledgement of my thoughts and I knew it was time for some serious fucking. I pulled my fingers from his ass, picked up the lube and spread some more around and inside his hole. I poured a generous dollop on my hand and spread it all the way around and down my dick to my pubes. I left some extra around the head of my dick to make the entry easier, and wedged my cock head at his hole, pushing only enough to make sure it was centered correctly. "Take a hit of poppers with each nostril this time, expelling the first one before taking the second" I told him. I could tell the rush was fully upon him because I felt his pucker loosen around my cock head, almost inviting me inside. I pushed slightly with my dick and slid into him until the head of my cock was just inside and his ass ring had closed tightly around the ridge. I saw no signs of discomfort from him so I continued to slide my cock slowly inside his hot tunnel. Jeremy was still rushing from the poppers as I watched inch after inch of my cock disappear into his hole until I felt his ass press against my pubes. I was fully seated inside his hot flesh and I was itching to feel his ass walls caress my cock head and shaft. "Are you alright?" I asked. "Yeah," he sighed, "I just feel so full, but it doesn't hurt or anything." "Great" I replied, "And now I want to make you feel really good." Still on my knees, I straightened my body while I pulled his ass up with me, his hole gripping my cock. I held his ankles with both hands, spreading his legs wider to give me a better view of our connection. Slowly, I slid my cock half way out of his ass, then slowly back in. With each stroke, I was pulling a little more out of his hole before sliding slowly back in. After a few minutes of the slow fucking, I was able to pull my cock head out of his hole and slide my dick back in to the hilt with complete ease. I loved the feeling of long-dicking Jeremy, the walls of his ass making love to my cock. I knew how much I liked the feeling in my ass when Dad fucked me like this, so I was giving the same attention to my best buddy. After a while, I started to pick up the pace of my strokes, and Jeremy was urging me on, the look of pure lust sweeping across his face each time I sunk the full length of my cock into his ass. He was really digging this and that was all the encouragement I needed to really start fucking him. I gyrated my hips to work my cock around and around his hole, stretching it further and making him grunt with each stroke. I was really getting a rhythm going when Jeremy gasped "Oh shit, your Dad!" I looked over at the French doors leading inside to the kitchen area, and there was my father, standing against the door, watching me fuck Jeremy on the lounger. I have no idea how long he had been standing there, but his enormous dick was fully hard and a big, wet spot was growing on the material of his gym shorts. I knew he wasn't angry because a nasty, little smile I knew quite well was on his face and one hand was twisting a nipple beneath his tank top. He saw that we knew he was there, so he began walking towards us, pulling his tank top over his head. When he got next to the lounger, he pulled off his shoes and shorts, letting his huge cock bounce over Jeremy's face. "Suck my man balls, boy" he growled to Jeremy and slowly lowered his body until they were resting on Jeremy's lips. Jeremy had to move his hands to help get one of Dad's balls into his mouth and I watched as he worked it around his mouth with his tongue. "Keep fucking him, Jake, I want him open for some big, daddy dick." Dad leaned over and planted his mouth on mine, his hands finding my nipples, squeezing and pinching them the way I like. Our tongues swirled against each other hungrily, shocks of pain shooting from my nipples directly to my cock. I started my strokes again, pumping Jeremy's ass with hard thrusts, Jeremy's groans muffled by my Dad's balls. Dad's dick was dripping precum on Jeremy's chest and he scooped some up, rubbing it along the full length of his cock. The scene before me was fueling my lust and I started to feel the cum moving up, out of my balls towards release. Dad could tell I was getting ready to shoot, so he increased the pressure on my nipples, driving me to fuck Jeremy harder and harder. The hot ass wrapped around my dick was milking my balls for their fluids and before I knew it, I could feel hot cum spewing out of my cock head, the sensations spasming through my body, a howl escaping my lips. I could still feel cum pouring from my cock as I continued to fuck the hot ass below me, determined to get every drop from my balls into his body. As my orgasm slowed, I pulled my dick out of Jeremy and sat back on my feet, panting in near exhaustion. Dad, however, was not going to give me a chance to calm down after my explosion. "Jake, your Daddy needs to sink this monster into a hot ass, and this boy sucking my balls looks like the perfect candidate." I got up from the lounger, my legs quivering and unsure they would hold me. Dad pulled his balls from Jeremy's mouth and came around to take my place. He picked up the lube bottle and poured a thick line directly on his cock. His right hand smeared the slippery fluid from head to balls while his left hand was spreading Jeremy's ass to expose his dilated hole. "You'd better take a big hit of poppers, boy, because I'm needing to fuck your ass in the worst way." Jeremy had a slight look of fear on his face, but he knew well enough to do as he was told. There was a big, hairy, muscle-stud man with a huge cock pointed at his ass, and he knew it was going to be way up inside him in a short amount of time. Jeremy took four deep breaths, exhaling between each one and holding the last one deep in his lungs. I could see his asshole opening and closing slightly in anticipation until Dad's cock head hid it from my sight. In one quick movement, Dad buried the entire length of his monster cock in Jeremy's ass. The wind was knocked out of Jeremy's lungs but Dad didn't wait a second before he started really pounding his ass. Every time Dad plunged deep into Jeremy's bowels, the smacking of his skin and balls against the ass beneath him was loud enough to hear from a distance. Jeremy had his legs wrapped around Dad's waist and I could tell he was moving them in such a way as to pull Dad deeper. He was moaning loudly beneath my father, begging him to fuck him harder. I didn't see how that was possible, but I could tell Dad was giving it his best try. Dad's pile driving must have been scraping Jeremy's prostate with each plunge because I recognized the sounds Jeremy makes when he's getting ready to cum. Jeremy's hands were laced around Dad's neck as Dad watched his own dick battering the boy's hot ass. Dad was fucking the cum out of Jeremy and soon I heard the familiar grunts and cries of my buddy in heat, cum pumping from his dick onto his and Dad's chest. Seeing Jeremy cum was all Dad needed to release the brakes on his own orgasm, and after several more punishing thrusts, he plunged all the way into Jeremy's ass, growled, and started the jerking motions he makes when cumming. After a few moments to let the waves of orgasm finish washing over him, Dad pulled out of Jeremy, went to the spa, and used the hose to rinse himself off. Jeremy was laying on the lounger, hands over his head, cum leaking from his ass, completely exhausted from the fierce fucking. I went over, sat beside him, and stroked his body with my hands, spreading the cum around his chest. I leaned over and kissed him gently, watching for his eyes to open and look at me. When he finally opened his eyes, he looked at me and said one word "Awesome." I knew at that moment his experience this afternoon had been a great one. When I was finally able to get him to sit up, I pulled him to his feet and dragged him upstairs for a shower and a nap. -
http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/sharing-gym-boy.html Sitting in my living room I am watching the evening news when my phone beeps. I look down and see it is a text from Damon(Taking Gym Boy's Cherry) with one word only, “Hey.” I suppose this means he enjoyed himself. I replied back, “Meet you on Thursday, same place, I’m bringing a friend for you.” “Cool,” was the only reply I received, and supposed he really did enjoy himself. I couldn't wait to see his nice ass again. Thursday came around and I waited outside the gym for him. I saw his parents drop him off, he casually entered the gym and came back out within a minute and got into my car. “Hey,” he said, clearly not much of a talker, but I knew he was probably nervous, so I drove to my apartment talking about school and football. I wanted him to be relaxed for what I had planned for him. When Damon and I stepped into the apartment my friend Manuel was waiting for us. He smiled at Damon and Damon nodded at him. Good they seemed to like each other. I guided Damon into my bedroom. “Go ahead and take your clothes off” I told him. He did not hesitate, and immediately stripped down showing his nice abs and firm ass. My dick was beginning to harden admiring his tight ass. I took handcuffs from my side table and handcuffed him to my bed, his arms stretched high above his head. His dick was growing with excitement and the dominance I exhibited over him. About this time Manuel entered the room and admired Damon’s body “Fuck, this boy has the best abs I have seen.” “You ready for this Damon?” I asked him. “Yes, I am. I've been waiting all week” he replied. Manuel and I removed our clothing, whereupon I ordered Damon “Suck Manuel’s dick.” Manuel was not fully erect and put his semi-limp dick into Damon’s mouth, who sucked hard. Manuel moaned, as his eight inch of thick dick grew fully erect. Damon tried to take Manuel’s whole dick, but struggled so Manuel shoved his dick further in. Damon’s penis was now fully erect. Clearly he was enjoying himself. I decided to explore Manuel’s ass so I inserted my raw dick into him. He was tight and I enjoyed the way it enveloped my thick dick. I maneuvered my hard dick in and out of Manuel’s sweet, tan 22 year old ass. An experienced bottom, Manuel had no trouble accommodating me even as he was going balls-deed in Damon’s throat. I pumped my dick deeper into Manuel and then withdrew from him, not wanting him to have too too much pleasure. Manuel followed suit and withdrew his dick from Damon’s mouth, leaning down to kiss him hard. I lasciviously enjoyed their mutual enjoyment of each other. I removed the handcuffs from Damon and positioned him on his knees to make his ass available to Manuel and me, again handcuffing him, but this time to the footboard of my bed. Damon smiled in approval. I was pleased knowing how much he was enjoying my gift to him. “Manuel, fuck Damon’s ass. You don’t have to be gentle.” Manuel lubed his dick and slowly inserted it into Damon’s ass. Damon moaned loudly. “My dick is too big for his ass,” Manuel looks at me. Being the dominant one I told Damon to relax. Then I told Manuel to move his dick back and forth slowly, that Damon’s ass would accept his thick dick, which Manuel did. I rubbed Damon’s shoulder and Manuel’s full eight inches slid into Damon’s tight ass. “Oh God,” Manuel moaned. I was watching Damon’s face and knew he was enjoying how full his ass was. I then stood in front of him, positioned myself, and ordered him “Lick my ass.” Damon wasted no time, burying his face in my ass, aggressively licking my asshole. His obedience was a turn-on. I turned around and smiled saying "You are such a good boy, Damon.” Damon radiated his pleasure, pleased with the cock in his ass, by my dominance and by my praise. Looking into his beautiful eyes I spontaneously decided to push the envelope of submission: “Damon, you are very special because you are so submissive, but you need to learn that when Manuel wants his dick in you his dick will be in you.” Damon nods, but I was not convinced so I aimed my cock towards his mouth. He opened to suck me, but instead I began to piss, ordering him “Swallow every drop.” Again, he complied. “Any penis will fit into your ass, you will always do what I say,” I told him. Damon nodded and I knew he was was ready. I presented my dick for his adoration, and Damon took me all the way down. I was thoroughly enjoying the degree of domination I had over him, and his willingness to pleasure me and anyone I brought into his life. Meanwhile Manuel was still fucking Damon’s ass - hard. “Slap his ass,” I told Manuel. A loud slap reverberated throughout the room. My dick throbbed as I watched the two boys enjoying themselves. Damon was taking my dick deep into his throat and sucking vigorously. I felt my dick pulsate and allowed myself to cum. Damon swallowed my cum without hesitation. When I caught my breath I withdrew and moved behind Manuel to view him sliding his dick in and out of Damon's. I shoved my finger into Manuel’s ass and he moaned loudly. I then grabbed his balls and gave them a squeeze. “Fuck,” Manuel yelled. I smacked his ass hard and shoved my two fingers even deeper into his ass. Manuel shook with physical excitement, so I added another finger. Overwhelmed, Manuel came, blowing his load deep in Damon’s ass. Damon was all but convulsing with sexual excitement as the the warm cum filled his hole. “Shit, he is amazing,” Manuel said. “Good. Now let him fuck your ass until he cums,” I ordered Manuel. “Yes, sir.” Manuel said. I uncuffed Damon, who stood, his dick still erect. He mounted Manuel and inserts his dick, wasting no time he plunging his dick in and out of Manuel's ass. Deep. I slowly start inserting fingers into Damon. Two at first, then three. Three was tight, but I want one more in there so I forced my pinky inside. The feeling was amazing and Damon moaned loudly, plunging as deeply into Manuel as he could. Both guys groaned again, and I could feel Damon shaking as his sperm blew into Manuel's ass. “Damon, you came too quickly,” I said. “I’m sorry,” he said and looked crestfallen. “Don’t worry. Next time we'll fix that,” I smiled at him.
