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I didn't think much at the time when I signed the roster that my room assignment would be with Joe. After, the whole purpose of the ski trip was to ski and meet new people. Not to mention the college ski trip gets a discount rate. The weekend trip was the usual departure on Friday. After a couple hours traveling, people gathered their gear and were assigned to a room. I gathered my belongings and dropped my stuff off at the room. The rooms usually are assigned four guys to a room. Each room has bunk beds with each person having a locker cabinet. I took my stuff to the room, changed and sneaked in a late afternoon of skiing the slopes. I came back when the park closed and went straight to my room to change. I noticed that there was a pile of stuff on the bunk bed below me. The other beds and locker cabinets appeared to still be vacant. I headed to the dinning room to have dinner. We could sit with your friends, up to six at a table. Conversation was free and comfortable. After all, we all had at least one common interest: we loved to ski. I sat with a group of two other guys and boy friend/girl friend. Small talk was had as we ate dinner. Not all went skiing in the afternoon. After dinner, while some lingered at the bar near the fireplace talking and playing board games, I went back to my room to take a shower. When I came out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around my waist, I saw my roommate. He was above average in height with slightly curly dark blond hair. A chiseled face and unshaven look to him that made him look pretty hot. He was laying in his bed on his side and reading a small paper back book. "Hey buddy, I'm Joe. I hope you don't mind that I took the bottom bunk."I couldn't help but look at his awesome chest and his arms that supported his head. "Good to meet you Joe, I'm Marc" I proceeded to the bed above him to retrieve my shirt. "So, man, did you get some skiing in this afternoon?" he asked. "Yeah. Pretty good conditions at that." I looked out the window and the snow was coming down. Joe laid his book down and was looking at me as I changed my towel from around my waist and threw some sweat pants on. The slopes looked beautiful, and I asked "Hey Joe, did you get any skiing in this afternoon?" As I climbed up to the bunk bed above him. "Yeah, I was able to get in a few runs. I'm looking forward to tomorrow. I hear the conditions will be great." I kept the conversation going. "It appears we are the only ones assigned to the room." I was looking at the reflection of the mirror from the opened locker cabinet and was stunned to see Joe was massaging his cock through his tight long johns. "Yeah buddy, I think not as many came on this trip and I think we lucked out. It's less crowed, that's for sure." It was at that moment I noticed a sore spot on my shin and when I rubbed it I must have let out a slight noise. "What's the matter buddy?" came a voice below me. "Ah, nothing, I'm just a little sore near my shin. I feel a bump on my right leg." There was a pause. "Yeah, buddy, I've got a bump too and it aches! You ought to feel this thing." Now I wasn't born yesterday. I knew exactly what he was referring to, but was happy to play the game. I clamored down the bunk bed and leaned forward to look into Joe's bunk bed. He was laying there with the head lamp on as he rubbed his crotch. He had a huge hard-on under his long johns. He reached out and pulled me in by the arm. I promptly fell on top of him. He started kissing me and massaging my back and shoulders. He worked his tongue into my mouth as we struggled to maneuver on the small bed. I felt his cock rubbing against mine as he continued to work his hands down my back, eventually grabbing my ass cheek and manfully massaging them. "Hey buddy," he lightly said to me. "How 'bout you lock that door there and come back in here with me." With one swift motion, I complied, and slid under the covers with him. The lamp was positioned to the wall. We continued our passionate groping and kissing. I was thinking this was too good to be true. I reached into his pants to feel that mancock of his. It was oozing with pre cum and expanded in size as I wrapped my hand around it and pushing his pants back with my wrist. His cock and balls were perfect: massive, uncut, turgid, and hairy. At the same time I felt my sweat pants being pushed back to expose my ass. He was man handling my ass and rubbing his finger into my nice clean ass crack. Soon enough we were stark naked and illuminated by the side lamp. We were grinding our groins together, our stiff cocks rubbing against each other in passionate love making. Joe had his full weight on top of me as we kissed. My eyes opened as he stopped kissing me and had me pinned by the shoulders. His cock was rubbing at my ass hole and begging to come inside me. He was giving me that sad puppy look. Then I noticed his left chest had a tattoo on it...of a biohazard symbol. It was about 1-1/2 diameter. I placed my finger on it and rubbed it. He didn't seem bothered by it and held his chest out further for me to touch it. "Hey, bud. You know what that means?" I smirked and said "Yeah, it means your poz." He cracked a smile and looked into my eyes. "I think your damn hot! How about it man? Let me inside you." How could I resist? I didn't say a thing and just reached for that beautiful cock of his and placed his cock head into my butt hole. He just held it there and I could feel it creep deeper and deeper into my fuck hole. He was so gentle and the natural pre cum lubed my ass hole as he slid in deeper and deeper. He reached a point where he was fully inside me and kept it there. His cock was searing hot in my ass and I was loving every inch of it. He leaned forward and we began to kiss some more. I was in dreamy heaven as we were tonguing and french kissing each other. Without warning he worked on my neck and bingo, he was naturally nibbling on my ear lobe. Oh! that just turned me on. I was moaning like a bitch in heat. He was one smooth fucker too! He started to move his hips in and out thereby sliding his cock slowly in and out of my ass. He whispered into my ear, "Hey buddy, you poz?" I replied "no." "You want me to stop?" "Hell, no." He was working his magic dick in and out of me with ease. I could feel his cock getting larger and thicker. My ass was tight and it must have been a real turn on for him. I was clamping down on his cock to make sure it wouldn't slip out. "Hey buddy...I want to seed your ass man. I want to bred you and make you mine." "Oh yeah, please don't stop." How could something that feels so wonderful be wrong? In my mind, I couldn't imagine someone stopping at this point. For both our sakes I egged him on. He was working me good too. His tempo increased. And without warning his throbbing cock became enlarged as he went into a trance. He was shooting his cum load deep inside me. I could feel something warm and flowing inside me. Right away my thoughts went to was happening. I was thinking at that moment he was infecting me. Time seemed to stop as my ass was being flooded with his toxic venom. I was seeing stars and I thought I heard a chores of song. He was injecting me with his poz seed. The first couple thrusts his cock was exploding inside me. I laid there in awe as he was threw his head back and grasped for air. He was pushing harder into me as he ejaculated inside me. It was an experience I could never forget! My hand reached down to his balls and I could feel some leaking cum around the gap of my hole and his cock. I had enough on my fingers that I was able to start jacking my cock with his tainted poz cum. It didn't take long before I shot onto my chest a large puddle of cum. The whole time he was still rock hard and inside me. He collapsed on top of me and his beautiful head of hair fell onto my face. It smelled and felt great. He instantly fell asleep nuzzle against me. I lay there as he dozed and thought about what we had just done, but soon enough I also fell asleep. There was no reason to worry - that would come later.
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I tend to have a strong attraction to older guys but it's not a daddy thing. Perhaps it's because they are less hesitant and more experienced with sex. I always enjoyed getting seeded by guys that were 30-40. Maybe it's partially because of their experience and eagerness to breed me, and maybe it's also the thought that their loads are toxic. My fondest memory of being with older guys is when I had a threesome with an older couple. They worshiped my ass and made me feel like I was their fantasy little slut hole. They took turns breeding me and by the end of the session had shot 13 loads inside me. They didn't hestate to breed my young ass, they went right ahead and made it into a sloppy hole and I loved it. Do any other bottoms feel this same sort of attraction? The gratification that they're worshiping your young ass? The thrill of taking loads from more mature guys? I feel like I don't have to be polite with an older guy because he's already seen and done it all. I can get down and dirty and really let loose.
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Ecstasy party a few months ago, bunch of club kids, and once everyone was rolling on x there was all the usual grope stuff happening, everybody loosening up and giving each other backrubs and taking their shirts off, all that. DJ in the middle of the living room, lots of loud music, we were all just zoning. I was making out with a couple girls on the floor, and giving this club kid a back rub - it was great. He had just gotten his drivers license the day before, which I thought was really cool - a record for me. I was the only queer guy there, and older than most of the other guys, but I was getting a vibe from this kid, and when he said he wanted to pay me back but wanted to give me a backrub in the bathroom with the steam from the shower going, I kind of got my hopes up, but told myself it'd be cool either way - I mean, we were all tripping and anything would have been cool. But once we got in there and closed the door it was a really fast move from backrub to me blowing him. "I'm straight, man," he kept saying, "so don't tell anyone about this." Perfectly smooth baby boy, awesome back, quarter-sized brown boy-nipples, fat cock, huge smooth balls, with a high school gym kind of smell, big smooth jock feet. Five minutes later he looked up at me there from the tiled floor and asked me I wanted to fuck him. Again, with the "I'm straight so you can't tell any of my buds." Crap. Yeah, fuck, whatever. My dick was already wet and hard and drooling to seed this baby boy. I was in a heartbeat, and didn't waste any time going easy. He was so stoned that he was just a fuck freak, way into it for the first couple of minutes. Then he started kind of freaking, but that just made me fuck him harder. Turned me on that his ass was already lubed up with just my spit and my fucked up precum. I had him wedged into the corner of the tub there on the tiled floor, and he was too blasted to push me off. He wanted to yelp but didn't want to let his buddies outside in the hall know about him taking my queer cock, so he was in fucking agony trying to decide what to do – but the fun thing was that he was still so high that he was juicing on getting fucked - like most boys, when he was wasted he couldn't hide how hungry his little straight boy ass was for dick. The more he cried, the more precum pulsed outta his boy cock, the more cherry juice I saw on my dick when I pulled out, the harder I fucked him and the more I got off on seeding him, marking his bloodstream with my breeding juice. I was drilling him like I was in a demon fuck sandwich - like he was fucking into me, pushing my dick further into the boy's ass. Whatever, whoever, it was, I was pure Seed, pure Fuck, pure Boy-taker. I minute later when I let him go, my charged seed dripping outta his boy ass, I held my hand against the bathroom door, trapping him for a minute longer, while his buds outside pounded on the door. "I'm in you now, kid," I whispered, grinning, smearing some of my cum across his bleeding lip.
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DISCLOSURE - Loosely based upon the stories of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, Ninja Turtles, Spiderman, Frankenstein, A vampire, scientific journals, etc. DEFINITIONS: MO'NSTER. n.s. [monstre, Fr. monstrum, Latin.] 1. Something out of the common order of nature. 2. Something horrible for deformity, wickedness, or mischief. MO'NSTROUS. adj. [monstrueux, Fr. monstrosus, Latin.] 1. Deviating from the stated order of nature. 2. Strange; wonderful. Generally with some degree of dislike. I WRITE THESE WORDS FOR FUTURE GENERATIONS TO COME I wish to record my experience as I finalize my experiment in this world. The experiment is simple. To subject myself with the HIV virus. Otherwise known as receiving the gift and being "gifted." To become positive or simply, POZ. This is monstrous proposal on my part. I want to record first hand the changes, for good or bad, that will transform and convert me. As a scientific mind, I can better relate and record my changes as it relates to mortal man. DAY 1 SUBJECT: Myself. I found a willing donor for my experiment. He had been poz for years and was willing to subject me to the same. He was blessed in size and shape. A perfect specimen. We both undressed and immediately coupled. It was an all-day affair. He pumped his poz load into my ass. He was as much into it as was I. There is something to be said for getting naked and raw. To bareback without hesitation. I loved being seeded and bred! It was all good and natural on our part. Needless to say, he, my donor, deposited several tainted poz loads into my virgin negative ass. The experiment was a complete success! DAY 1 - 24 hours later I still have his 'special seed' swimming inside my gut this second day. I slept with his loving load inside me. I woke up in the middle of the night because I was sweating around my torso area and my groin. I also felt some prickling around my right groin and right under arm area. I don't know if that's suppose to happen like that, but I assume something must be going on. I can't wait to convert and feel the fuck flu over-take me. I periodically check my ass hole to make sure and I must say I have a tight clamp on my buried treasure inside. I was able to pry my hole open and stuck my finger into my fuck hole and felt around. I could feel a lot of cum inside my love chamber. It was nice and slick inside. The inner walls are just coated with his special hot cum. I get damn hard thinking about what's happening to me. My demise is assured. My ass is drenched with a creamy hot load of slick poz cum clinging to my ass walls. I feel it coursing throughout my body. The tainted poz sperms are swimming inside my gut and drilling into my walls releasing there special DNA into my blood stream. My DNA is transforming step by step. Each minute that goes by I am brought closer and closer to be converted. The poz seed is flourishing and growing inside me now. Otherwise I find the day as normal as any other day. The only thing I notice is that I'm so damn horny. I take a half-day off to hook up with a guy who is into rimming - big time. I tell him that I have a huge load in my ass and he begs me to let him rim out my cum laden ass hole. I comply and just let him lick and lap out the special seed that is lightly oozing out of my hole. Soon enough his face was coated with a glaze of clear slime: my ass juices and doubtless some of the tainted seed. The expression on his face was shear delight! I flipped around and shot my load down his throat. My energy level is twice normal. I feel like a super human. I slept very well! Day 2 I had the morning diarrhea. I felt a slight headache in the morning. I drank some juice. My appetite has diminished and I feel slightly cold on this warm spring day. I throw on a short sleeve shirt and think nothing of it and go about my business as usual. DAY 5 My body was already fighting a virus. Alerts were going off in my body! "Red alert! Alert! Disease has broken out, a nasty virus intruder" An Evil virulent disease, so shocking has entered my body, I can hardly bring myself to describe it - A disease was overtaking me and multiplying. At this time, sub microscopically, at the core of each of my cells was being over run and taken over. They were replicating at a maddening rate and accelerating in the virgin territory of my body. There was no way of stopping it at this point. I seem to have a daily mild headache in the morning and slight sore throat. I shrug off the notion that it's related to my new found transformation since I have been reading and working by day and sucking cock by night. My ass is perpetually filled and basking in the warmth of hot creamy loads deposited by anonymous donors that take pleasure in dumping their loads deep into my gut via my ass hole. More life is being seen in my mind and eyes. I am more alive knowing that my passion of self infliction is finally a reality. At this stage, I feel out of control. I am more horny than ever and desire the completion of my grand scheme. I had given up the notion of sleep. I am in a middle semi sleep with dreams of dark pleasurable men ravaging my body. Initially, The experiment was in the fore front of my mind. And, I wanted to follow it through. To do a proper scientific thesis of the stages of HIV infection for the betterment of humanity. However, I find myself taking liberty to venture out in search of more addictive doses of pozzing. I wanted more of the same that was given too me a couple days ago. I am a wild man with a deep desire for hot sex. No thoughts of future risk other than the present. As far as science goes, damn it! My passion is taking over. It is hard to focus on my work. All I could think of is dick. Hot... Cocks and laden balls that held pure creamy thick tainted wonderful viral loads. I day dream of all the men wanting to breed me and seed their hot demon seed into me. And, by night I follow through with the gratification of anyone I meet and willingly use me for their pleasurable purposes. I too am driven by the desire to have much raw barebacking sex as possible. Even though the common thought is to warn of such practices. In out society, it is taboo. A sin to have unprotected sex. But my inner desire has overtaken my logical thinking. I am likened to a dog in heat. And, at this point of my young life I am finally living it up! WEEK 3 Like so many other days beforehand. I didn't give thought to the sexual rampage I had three weeks before and hot uncontrolled sex with anonymous guys every other day. It was quite evident that it was becoming a new lifestyle for me. I was flirting with guys online on a daily basis. I would make hook ups without a thought to the consequences of my action. However, this day I noticed something different. I had this annoying flu-like symptom. You know; the usual fever, headache, tiredness, nausea, and dear I say diarrhea? My lymph nodes in the neck, armpits and groin were tender and swollen. It could only mean one thing.... I knew that during this period, the quantity of the virus in my body was high and it was spreading to different area, particularly my lymphoid tissues. I also knew at this stage, I was more likely to pass on the infection to others. What was once gifted to me was now a calling to others. My inner body was tuning and reverberating to orchestrate a fight against the assault of the virus. As much as it was self inflicting, and that I knew it from the start, I was reacting with open arms to my “new” life experience. But, I knew I had to suffer the ordeal as a way into the initiation into the brotherhood... My judgment was clouded and I gave up my logical thinking to a loosing battle. I must admit there was moments of regrets as I lay in bed helpless at times covered in sweat and enduring the heavy fever that waned with periodic chills. My sleeps were restless at nights…or days. I lost track of time. When I splashed water on my face and looked in the mirror I was amazed at the haggard look that stared back. I was practically crawling to and from my bed and bathroom. I ventured to the other parts of my sanctuary to look at the fleeting days enshrouded my many dark night falls. I feel like I was part of the darkness and the twilight. I felt very secure during these hours of my birth; the renewal of another monstrous being. You know, like the many horror stories about vampires, werewolves, ghouls, and hideous freakish things that thrive on the still of the night and their prey. This was my new inner identity that was surfacing. I was becoming a monster! Well, I knew in my inner dark thoughts that what laid in store for me. The future looked bleak to the normal living souls. But, I felt more alive and was pleased with the virus that was surging and rapidly multiplying within me. I was finally acting out my subconscious true self. I was going to live more than ever! I wish I could express the precious blessed moment that was presented to me to others. Who? Who would in there right mind would wish the curse? Evidently I welcomed it with the deepest desires for it. I laid my head in a delicious dream state for days. I mix my dates and days during this period. I lay in delicious agony for knowing that it will pass shortly. I know that I was transforming. I smiled at myself…the monster! Week 4, etc. Recovery after my ordeal was a rebirth for me. Not only was it spring outside but I knew that I transformed and converted to the so called "monster". I felt like a snake that shed his skin. Or, cicada that crawled out of the ground and left its carcass of a former shell clinging to a tree and then going out to mate. I knew without testing that I was HIV positive. But I marched down to the free clinic to verify it for a piece of mind. The search for the truth was confirmed with the draw of my blood. The test was came back positive. It was a slap of reality and yet a relieve. I have no one to blame but myself. Actually, I was grateful and thankful and that night when I found out I slept the best sleep I have ever had. The days that followed were amazing. I was truly a monster deep inside. And, no one knew by looking at me. I was the perfect camellia. I blended into the back ground. My camouflage was just a perfect ploy. I was that good looking all American guy by day and the wild beast at night. First, I went to back to my poz donor to get recharged. Days and days of taking poz tainted charged loads from him and his poz friends. I was introduced into a society of poz brothers in which we freely played without fear...swapping loads with one another. I was exploring a side of me that truly loved to bareback and take raw cock. The shrouded mystery of the taboo being careful so that you wouldn't be infected was now drawn back. I was totally absorbed into another world. Not only was I marked but I had such a great time fucking unsuspecting guys that wanted to explore bareback sex. There are many guys out there that are bi sexual married guys who love to bottom. I have no problem with hooking up with the young guys that love to suck cock or explore and bottom in the raw. Many times they ask me with their innocents; "Are you clean?" And, of course "I'm clean!" What a stupid question! It entices me even further to seed there stupid ass and bug them up. Hell, if they liked it the first time, they are usually contacting me days afterwards for more. I can't tell you how many times I've shot my tainted bug seed into guys that just take my word for it. There truly are gullible and naive guys out there that just don't get it. Well, if it's to my advantage, They will get it alright. They above all deserve the mark that I place upon them. The link between a monster and "normal" guy is the driving force. The quest perpetuating one's self into another seems to be such a primal urge. The fear of change is such appalling to many. I can attest that the change, though uncomfortable at first, was a hard ordeal for me. It was short lived though. I now have both a submissive and dominate side to me that equals out. Being in the so-called dark side of reality has given me more strength and power establishing a unique identity as a special person, otherwise known as the "Monster". 1 Month, Day Twelve The young punk met me after his college afternoon classes and was slobbered on my stiff hard dick. I chuckled as he made the comment "what a monster!" referring to my cock. He was so intuitive with his words. I pulled his head further to give urge him on down my shaft and give me a BJ. His thin smooth taunt body was amazing to look at. I sat on the couch as he bobbed up and down making sucking noises with his tender lips and lips that wrapped around my throbbing enormous cock. I reached for his young firm ass and fingered the moist unclean crack of his hole. He liked what I was doing to his ass and moves side ways so that I could do more of the same. He had a grip lock on my cock with his mouth. It was no use in prying him off. I swung my body down to lay flat on the couch and lifted his ass and legs to meet my face. I started tonguing his shit chute and this seem to really drive the guy man into a tizzy. He was a moaning whore that liked what I was doing to him. This went on for a good 10 minutes before I pushed the guy slightly forward to pick myself up. He looked at me with those puppy eyes and I just melted. He was dripping his pre cum on my carpet and his inner leg. I positioned behind him and rubbed my shaft against his ass crack. He had such a look on his face when he looked at me. I naturally leaned forward and kissed him. Our tongues were just darting into each others mouth like daggers. My cock head inched further into his ass hole and there it paused. He stopped kissing and broke off kissing and tried to tell me something. "Uh, I've never done this before" he said. I assured him that it was okay. I'll go easy and slow. We locked again into kissing and with my right hand I aimed my cock into his ass hole. I wanted to make sure there was some penetration. Would you believe that his hole just relaxed and was sucking my cock into his ass in increments of 1/2 inches. I was pausing to enter his virgin hole with my monster cock so he could get use to my presents inside his ass. I felt my cock go deeper into his furnace of his love chamber. I was pacing myself too because it felt to incredibly tight that I was afraid I would prematurely cum. We continued to kiss and my arms were around his waist and chest. I would twist his nipples which urged him to push further back onto my cock. He was definitely digging the new assault on his ass. We were rocking with my cock practically coming to the opening and then it would drill back inside him. We looked like some oil rig churning in the open prairie plains of Texas or Oklahoma. It didn't take long for me to empty my new stained poz load into his virgin ass. I don't think he was aware that I emptied a hot load of cum deep into his ass. His muscle ass was milking every sweet toxic drop of cum out of my death stick. I was so turned on and hard thereafter that I didn't express any wild crazy howls or moans. My younger tiger man was jacking himself. I was watching him stroking himself . Gliding his fist up and down his shaft. I was able to see him empty his spooge onto my nice clean cushions. When he did that, his tight ass just clinched my cock and made sure that there was nothing left inside my shaft. I slowly pulled out and he apologized that he came on my couch like that.No problem as I pulled out a towel from around the corner of the couch. He mopped up his own cum from the couch and himself. He asked where the bathroom was and I motioned to the around the corner. He was in there for a minute and came out with such a grin on his face he was so proud of himself. He said that he was sorry that I didn't get a chance to shoot my load. And that's when I said, "But I did. In your ass". He paused, saying "Really? And I nodded yes. "Oh..I didn't realize you came inside me. I guess that's okay..right? And again I nodded. He grabbed for his clothes and was dressing. "You will come back again, won't you? I asked. He cracked a sweet and melting smile and said "Yeah! Days are best for me depending on my class schedule." I said, "well, okay. No pressure. You are more than welcome to come back anytime. You have my number and email." The guy was so fucking hot. I couldn't believe my luck. MONTH 1, DAY 25 It was confirmed what had happened to me. It was self inflicting choice that I became infected. The test results confirmed that. I knew the consequences from the very beginning. I choose to keep on course and take it as far as I can without medication or help. My viral load continue to rise. I was being over taken by a parasite from within. It was altering my physical and mental state. actually, it wasn't that bad. The only differences is my nights are enhanced. When I sleep, It seems to be in a perpetual semi sleep/waking state at night. I can see dark shadow figures at night moving about. At first I thought I was seeing things or that my mind was playing weird. My sight was like a night scope. I could easily walk in the dead of night with out tripping and find what I was looking for without turning the lights on. Also, My hearing is attuned several decibels higher. I can hear things I've never heard before. The earth rumbles and I can feel the tremors. Everything seems to be accentuated at night. I was a creature of the night. Need I say, I also seem to continue to think of sex 24/7. There hasn't been a day, or should I say night, that has gone by that I'm engaged in some sort of scheme to hook up with guy(s) to have my regiment of cock and cum. I have also made contacts with the unknowing sorts and have more or less bred them. Overall, I was in a good place. But I needed to take it a step further. I continued to meet with my donor, The gifter. While engaged in a 'recharging' session, he gave me the bright idea of going to the big city. He told me of the wonders that I could behold there. Endless wild and crazy sex with hot boys and men. It was a fuck fest and it had to be experienced in one's life time. My mind was set. I was going to take a long weekend away and see for myself the sins of the city.
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This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. *********************************************************** Every time I think of the day I was pozzed...my hole starts to drool. I remember it like it was yesterday. A buddy of mine, Chad, and I took a couple day vacation to Tijuana. I must admit I have an obsession with sweaty, nasty mexican thugs. Chad and I had always discussed about the possibility I would get pozzed, but I was not quite ready to take the plunge at this point. Well, Chad had a different plan for my hole. That night he told me that we were going to go to a party a a friend's house of his. So we get to his friend's house and there were about 15-20 dudes there...chillin & drinkin beer. Most of the guys were of Mexican or generally of Latino decent but some were white. We were the for about 2 hours when this hot, thuggish-looking Mexican dude approached and told me he wanted to fuck me while my bud watched. Okay by me! So we went into this room...the room was mostly empty except for a mattress in the one corner and a gym bench. Took us no time to get down to it...they laid my ass on the bench, pulled my legs up, and the Mexican dude went to town plowing my hole. My buddy had then come around above my head to hold my legs for the dude. The next thing i knew...the door flung open and a couple of other dudes came in. At that time i felt my bud's grip tighten up on my legs. At first i started to panic, but my bud bent down and told me not to fight it...to just go with it. Good advice, I supposed, so as I lay there...legs open and hole open...one after one of the dudes took turns fucking my hole, egging each other one, using use my hole for his pleasure. My buddy was telling them to fuck my shitter harder...to tear it apart...teach me a lesson. After about 2 hours of them taking turns using my hole...the Mexican dude who originally fucked me asked my bud if it was time to start pozzing my hole. At that moment I know my hole tightened so tight I could have cut off circulation in his cock. Chad told them to blow whenever they wanted to...not to worry about what I wanted. So one after one they took their turns pumping their loads into my hole, telling me the whole time that i would never be the same and they would permanently be a part of me. After they all blew their wads, they left the room, leaving just Chad and the original dude. Chad finally let go of my legs and came around to put his cock in my slopped up shithole as the Mexican thug held me in position. As Chad pounded my ass, he told me how proud he was that I realized I should not fight what was going to happen. He then told me he wanted me to be his cumpig to use and whore out...taking load after load. By this time, I started to get turned on by the fact I never had to worry about getting pozzed anymore, so when Chad blew his load in my hole, I could genuinely say "thanks, man." When we got back to our hotel room I don't think I washed my hole for days. Now all I can do is dream about getting pozzed!
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Bob is a regular at our bareback parties. For a long time he had been bugging me to set up a gangbang for him. I told him it is not easy to set up a gangbang, as so many times the tops will find a hot boy and take him home and forget all about the gangbang, where he would just be one of many tops sharing a boy. But I gave in and told him I’d do it, if I could set it up in advance. I decided it was best to schedule it for a Friday about 8 PM. Friday so that I get the tops fresh after work, probably with full balls from not having fucked during the week, and 8 PM so that they don’t find someone else before the gangbang begins. I knew that many tops flake on parties and gangbangs, so I invited twelve in hopes of getting six. I set the date about three weeks out, so the men wouldn’t plan anything else after they said they would show up. On the night of the gangbang, I had Bob come over right after work. I told him to shower and clean out, and while he was doing that I stripped and watched him clean out with the hose. When he said he was clean, I got in the shower with him and turned him to face the wall and told him to brace himself, and I stuck my cock up his ass and gave him the load of piss I’d been saving up most of the day. We all have our favorite enemas, but mine is a piss enema, as it is enjoyable for both men. Pissing up his ass got me excited and my cock got nice and stiff in his ass, so after I had him full of my hot piss, I began to fuck him to stir the piss up and be sure he was washed out. I was enjoying the hot piss fuck, but I pulled out and told him to shit, and he sprayed yellow piss all over the shower. There was no shit mixed in with it, so he was clean. I turned him around and gave him a kiss and told him to dry off and head down to the playroom. I got dried off, too, but there was no point in getting dressed. In the playroom we have a sling, a fuck horse and a fuck table. Tonight I wanted to use the horse. We all enjoy sling fucks, but I wanted Bob to be in a position where he could get fucked good and hard, but still be able to easily suck up the next top and clean off the dick that just bred his ass. I told him to get on the horse and we set it up to the correct heights so that his ass was at cock level as well as his mouth. Then I told him to relax until time to get started. When the first top arrived, I told Bob to assume the position and the top went to remove his clothes. I intended to be the first and last load, so when Bob was ready, I had him suck me up and then I squirted some lube up his hole and greased my dick. I popped his ass open and slid home and began a gentle fuck, which we were both enjoying. When the first top came down I told him to get his dick sucked up so he could be ready as soon as I was finished. He didn’t need any further prompting, he just walked around stuck his dick in Bob’s mouth. Bob was enjoying being spit roasted with a dick in each end. I was getting into it and could tell this fuck wouldn’t last much longer. Bob knew it, too, as he was biting down on my dick with his ass muscles. The other top was holding Bob’s head steady and fucking his face. My dick got hot as my balls drew up, and I slammed my dick in hard and held it deep so Bob could feel my cock spasm as my cum spewed in his ass. Then I began to fuck him again, feeling the cum filling the area around my shaft as I went flat. When I pulled out the other top did, too and he walked around back and rammed his cock up Bob’s ass and began to hump him, turned on by the hot suck and watching the fuck. I stuck my cock in Bob’s mouth and let him suck it clean and taste the cum that has been deposited in his ass. Then the second top showed up, so I told him to fuck face till it was his turn, and he did. When the current top planted his load, they exchanged places, a dick was cleaned off, and another one began fucking ass. And that was the way it went; I was correct, I had six of twelve tops show up. I urged each to stick around, have a beer and see if they wanted to go again, and most did. Of the six tops, four fucked him a second time, and two were able to get off a second load. I loved seeing his hole dripping with cum as each top would pull out, and we were able to keep him on the bench, constantly being fucked, for two hours. After I’d shown the last top to the door, I went down and found Bob still on the horse, too tired to get up. I told him to stay there and went around and offered him my cock to suck up, and as tired as he was, he did it. Then I walked around back and slid my dick up that cummy hole. My pubic hairs were sticking to his ass and the hairs on my legs were getting covered with the cum running down the back of his legs. So I pulled out and got a towel and cleaned us up just a bit, and told him to lie face down on the mattress on the floor. I got on top of him, my legs outside his, and again slid home in that cum tunnel ass. I pulled out and used the cum as lube to jack off until I was close, and then I got in him and bore down on his prostate as hard as I could until I managed a final cumshot in his ass. Then I rolled him over, got over him in 69 position, and let him suck my dick clean while I sucked him off. He was so turned on by all the fucking and having an ass full of cum, that it didn’t take long for him to spew in my mouth. I snowballed the cum load and shared it with him in a long kiss. Then we headed to the shower. He had brought along a butt plug, as he wanted to save and savor the cum in his ass, so I didn’t get to give him another piss enema in the shower, but we had fun washing the cum off each other and making out in the shower. Then we dried off and he headed off to supper while I got ready to prepare mine. I don’t think I’d ever seen a bigger smile on his face, and looking in the bathroom mirror, I discovered one on my face, too. Maybe we should do this more often? Jerry Prince 11/26/13
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Is it really wrong to want to get breed while drunk?
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Was drunk one night and message a Poz gifter to come breed me and at first he was for it then he changed his mind wants to do it when i'm sober. My question is it wrong to want it when your drunk? -
hey guys, i'm a 25 year old latino going to pick a weekend to spend in Ft. Lauderdale. Was hoping to connect with some tops who would help me get bred or whatnot. I'm a piggy bottom, but will top once i've had enough in my ass. I like anonymous breeding. love to be fisted let me know. message me here and maybe we can get something started
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I was horny and bored last week so thought I’d spice things up a bit and went on CL to see what was being offered. There were several twinks looking to get there rocks off and a couple guys wanting to be safe bottoms but nothing which really caught my eye. I decided to have some fun so I posted the following ad: Boitoy wanted- 40 (so. Nowhere) This Horny muscle bear in search of cub or otter or boy who wants to play, 18-35 please apply at back door. Lightly furred mature guy needs to feel young flesh against his. Few limits you should be same. +friendly, chasers welcome. 6’2 195# 8.5 uncut can go from mild to wild will host have play space or travel to you . Thinking the ad should rustle up some tempting treats, I kicked back and waited, had some breakfast and still no replies in my in box, so I decided to go to gym and get some buff time in knowing that I would get notifications on my phone if any replies came in. I did a few reps of the bench press and was on the way over to the cardio section of the gym when I passed a well-built little twink of about 18 or 19. As we passed he smiled and took in my body with his eyes. I finished up my workout and caught sight of Twinkie muscles a few more time with some intense eye contact. Hoping for the best, I went into the locker room, stripped down and put on my swimming shorts, and then headed to the sauna / steam room, and as I entered the steam room I saw Twinkie muscles was walking towards the pool. I sat in the steam room for about two minutes when the twink came in and sat down next to me. We were the only two in the room and he brushed against my thigh, and then worked his hands across my hard pectorals, simultaneously introducing himself as Tim. I replied "Nice to meet you" and we shared some small talk as he fondled my body and private parts. Finally he asked if I knew a place we could explore each other and 'get to know each other better'. I said I owned a home not far from the gym, and he suggested we go get dressed and go there soon as he had class that afternoon at 2. We exited the steam room and headed back to the locker room, damn he had a nice ass. Neither of bothered with a shower as we were going to my place where I had told him he could clean up there. Tim threw on his workout clothes and put his school clothes in his gym bag and I threw on a pair of sweats and a tee from my gym bag which I carried for quick departures from the gym, gathered up the rest of my street and gym clothes and placed them in my gym bag, and headed out with Tim on my heels. Tim showed me where he parked and I hopped in to his SUV and he drove to my house. When we arrived at my house Tim asked if I had walked to the gym and I told him No but I can always walk back over and retrieve my car as it wasn’t too far. The instant the front door closed behind us Tim was all over me lapping at my sweaty salty body like a thirsty puppy. Our clothes soon dropped to the floor and we stood naked in the entrance hall, grouping and fondling each other. Tim, who seemed like he couldn’t get enough of me, was a little shorter and maybe weighed 130 pounds, most of which was muscle. I wrapped his arms around my neck and he took the hint and wrapped his legs around my torso as my cock bumped his boy crack. I picked him up like this and carried him into the master bathroom and into the shower. I turned on the water as we begun to make out under the warm curtain of water which began cascading down our bodies. Tim confessed he was a virgin and I was his first man he ever wanted to have sex with. I looked at him with that “really?” Look on my face and he nodded that he had impulses and cravings for really hot guys before but he never acted on them. I soaped Tim up and washed his body for him fondling hos cock and balls in the process then caressing his sweet ass just lightly poking his tender pucker. I turned off the water after we finished rinsing and handed Tim a towel. Dried off his golden locks of hair and his upper torso and I helped him dry off his legs. He wrapped the towel around his hips and followed me into the bedroom where I sat him on the bed. I sat down next to him and we resumed our cuddling and make out session as I fondled and stroked his hard on which never went down. Stroked my hard cock as well and asked if he could try to suck on it. I wasn’t one to deny a fresh piece of meat access and allowed him to kiss and lick and suck on my tool. It was obvious that indeed this was his first blowjob as he was savage and scrapped his teeth on my cock multiple times. I pulled him up and lay him back on the bed, pressed my finger to his lips to quail his protest and went down on his cock, he began moaning and gurgling his pleasure but had a hair trigger and shot down my throat soon after it had entered. I pulled up onto the head and let him shoot in my mouth not losing a drop, pulling off as he stopped cumming. I then planted a hot cum-laced kiss on his lips as we shared his first man-to-man load. I then scooted down and lifted his legs and I let the saliva and cum mixture dribble out of my lips and onto his upturned boy hole. I licked and fingered his hole using his own cum and our saliva as lube. He was tight and it took some effort but soon I had him relaxed and he began loosening up the death grip of his ass. I reached under the bed to my store of toys and such and pulled out a small toy which I began working into his hole he clenched up at first but soon his supple hole began pulsing to get more of it into him. I reached into the box and pulled out the next size and lubed it with some spunk lube. As I slid out the smaller toy I inserted the next one which was closer to my girth but not quite as long. He grimaced at first but soon was taking it like a champ. I worked his hole for about five minutes, all the while playing with his boy tits and alternately kissing and sucking on him. I think he was falling in love with me. I removed the dildo from Tim’s hole and he looked like he had lost a friend. I kissed him passionately while getting in position over him, lifted his leg and my cock hit his hole. I pressed in the head, he reeled in pain and I placed the little brown bottle under his nose. He knew to take a large whiff. I could feel the poppers take effect as his hole stopped clamping down on my cock I slid all the way in. He looked up at me with his puppy dog blue eyes and I planted another kiss on his lips. I then stood up and began slowly at first fucking his virgin ass, building up to a hard ass fucking which caused him to cum twice more, I then released my demon seed deep in his bowels. I told him I owned his ass for all eternity and he would forever remember his first raw fuck. Tim suddenly came to his senses and looked at me with that you-didn’t-use-a-condom look on his face. I answered his expression saying "I never use condoms" and added "and you'll never need to either, ever again." He seemed horrified and perplexed. I explained "You're now free to get fucked or seeded as you now have demon seed in your ass." He began to cry and I comforted him saying I would always be there for him. I had found a Boitoy and he hadn’t even replied to my ad. I went out to the living room, collected our clothing, and brought them into the bedroom. I loaned Tim a bathrobe and he went out to collect our gym bags from the car. While he was out getting our bags I checked my phone. There were fourteen new messages from the ad. Damn. I found a boy and now had fourteen more knocking at my door. Hmmmm. This could prove interesting. Tim came back in with our gym bags and as he dressed for school I prepared a light lunch. We ate pretty much in silence, but after we had finished Tim walked around the table, and facing me, put his hands around my neck, planted a huge kiss on my lips and asked "Will you be my daddy?" To be continued – checking e-mails
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Let's get an active thread going for REAL action spots (cruising for cock, breeding etc.) These could be out of the way glory holes, adult bookstores, gyms, forest preserves etc. The more places we have to breed, the more we can share our seed. The places can be local, national and international. Information is POWER!
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Handsome negative guy, after recent breakup, is seeking to become poz and stop being crippled by inhibitions in his sex life. seeking: HIV+ guys, preferably not on medications and NOT undetectable. I will be blindfolded and would gladly serve as a cumdump to your toxic load. contact me for location (a private apartment in manhattan) discretion guaranteed. email: loadtakernyc@gmail.com
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Decided for a weekend in Portland. Arrived at hotel. About 1/2 hour after being there, guy I had been chatting with and was in a bit of a hurry dropped by. He promised to rape my hole. Good 8" and thick. He arrived, I assumed my position on the edge of the bed. He lined up his rock hard dick and slammed it into my fuck hole. I yelped a bit, and he started pounding into me. Fuck it felt great. Sure enough...he pumped his man load up my hole and zipped up and left. I immediately put an ad out on Craigs List, got a quick reply from another guy. He too wanted a pump and dump, and said he wanted it doggy. So, he walked in. His cock was even bigger than the 1st dick. And he really enjoyed my hole. Dude was HUGE. He also slid into my cummy hole and pounded my into submission. Guy shot a mammoth load into me. I immediately got a text from another guy that was waiting in the parking lot of my hotel. I told him the 2nd guy was just leaving. The 3rd guy wanted me blindfolded, door ajar, and on all fours on the floor. I complied. He came in, never saw him, stripped, felt the cum in my hole. His dick slipped in really easily with the 2. Nice dick and he was getting off on fucking the cum in me deeper. He rode me for a while, my hole open to his thrusts, and pumped me for a while. Finally he shot. Probably the biggest load of the afternoon. My hole felt great, and a bit sore. Still wasn't done. Big beefy weightlifter type dropped by. He wanted to take me on my back on the bed. Awesome! Handsome face, and nice dick. He flipped me over, and then got on HIS back, and I slid on top of him, and road his cock. It slipped in and out of my cummy hole, making that slurping sound. Finally he took his dick in his hand, jacked until he was ready to unload, and shoved it into me. His dick pulsed several time over and over. Four loads down.... And while I got another hard pounding by a 5th dick...didn't get any cum. Went to bed, with my hole dripping wet and happy, for a good nights sleep. Woke up next morning. Yup...horny and stlll cummy hole. Load 3 (the anon blindfold guy) texted me when he saw I was up. He wanted my ass again. Who was I to say no? I assumed the position, naked, on the floor, blindfold, ass in air, door ajar. He walked in and immediately stuck his rock hard dick into me. He worked my sore hole over...finally shooting his cum into me. Still had no idea what he looked like, but hot voice and great feeling dick, and a big cummer! From there, checked out, and met a guy at his place. HOT HOT man! He really wanted into me. Rock hard, he worked my hole...moving me into lots of different positions, keeping his dick in me. After a long fuck, took his cum load. A brief nap...and headed out the door to my phone buzzing and load 2 (HUGE dick/hard fucker) asking for my hole again. I was close by, so drove there...my ass sore and wet and dripping. I walked in, and his huge dick was rock hard and ready. I got my ass up in the air, doggy, on edge of bed, and he lined up his dick to my hole and began to pound it into me fucking hard...mixing up all the cum in my fuck hole. Damn I was in heaven!!!!! He rode me good and hard, deep! When he shot his nut, I just loved it! And fuck if load 3 from day before and load 1 from the morning didn't ask to get back into me. I agreed to meet him at a book store. He was in a "party room" when I got there. Fuck, HOT man! (I saw his this time). I bent over, dropped my pants, and he starting fucking away. Dropped to the floor again, and he continued to ride me. Then he told me to get into the next booth, and put my ass against the glory hole and bent over. He moaned as he worked he dick into me. The cum was slopping around his dick. He pulled his cummy dick out, and I went down on him. Then turned my ass back to the hole. He continued to fuck me good. Damn I was sore, but man, horny. Unbelievably, this 3rd load was his biggest!!!! I pulled up my pants, walked to the restroom to pee. Standing peeing, the cum was running down my leg...so much in my ass! 8 loads! I headed out of town, but not w/out stopping at yet another bookstore for more cock. No cum this time, but he shoved all the cum deep into me...and I ended up driving home carrying 8 loads in my ass, butthole sore, and very very happy!!!! The only thing that would have made it better would have been a good double fuck, w/ both dicks shooting into me at same time. Well, there's always the next city....
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2-3 weeks ago I spent two days at club St. Louis. Now I'm hurting all over and feel like I've been hit by a truck. We'll see what the results are in a few weeks....
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Young good looking sub for loads in manchester. Dont have a picture on here as I want to be discreet, can send tho
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Anonymous Sex RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08 One of the delights of gay life that has pretty much disappeared in the US is anonymous sex. In the good old days, bathhouses had dark rooms. In there it was all about dick and ass. There was no pretty boy posing, stand and model, pick the most glamorous boy in front of all the others and make a big show of taking him back to a private room. No, it was just about sex, and that was what made it so exciting and attractive. It didn’t matter what you looked like, as in the dark we were all the same, just men looking for sex. We were all there for the same thing, so it didn’t matter. Find the right size dick, suck it up or off, or stick it up your ass. Feel around for a ripe hole ready to be used and give him the ride of his life. All around you, moaning and grunting, and the smell of sweat and cum. Occasional snatches of conversation, harder, deeper, that’s it, more, give it to me, suck it, take it deeper, and the sounds of orgasms, simple grunts to explosive outbursts. I can tell you so many stories of darkroom sex. Feeling your way around the room, touching bodies, hearing the sex noises around you, feeling a mans head bobbing and realizing he is sucking dick, feeling another man bent over and realizing he is both getting fucked and sucking cock. Having someone touch your dick and then feeling a warm mouth on your rod as you get the pleasure of feeling your cock come alive in another man’s mouth. Then he pulls off and you realize he’s guiding your tool into his pleasure canal, and you wrap your arms around him and pull him close and yourself deeper. When you’re in, he bends over and you hold onto his hips and give him the ride you both need so badly. He’s urging you on even as you slap his ass and bury that bone and plant your load. Then as suddenly as it began, it’s over and he’s gone. New lips suck your cock clean and then move to your asshole and you hold your cheeks open for a wonderful rimming. Then suddenly that tongue gets a lot stiffer and you realize a cockhead has parted your ass lips. Now it is your turn to bend over and feel the man holding on to your hips as he works his meat in deep. Now it’s your turn to tell him how to proceed, when to drill harder, bear down on the prostate, till he hugs you, grips your nips hard and you feel his meat get rigid and that warm, full feeling surrounds his fuckpole. Then it’s your turn to steal away, feeling your way out of the room towards the light, and eventually the showers. You have one of the best showers of your life, rinsing off the cum running down the back of your legs and cleaning your dick and balls well, wondering if any of the men in the shower were your sex partners just now. As you towel off you feel so relaxed, released, drained, but now refilled and refreshed and ready to go do it again. You rub your hair sort of back into place, but it doesn’t matter, no one will know what your hair looks like in there. So you return. This time you find a ripe ass and slip in easily, a ‘buttered bun’, easy fuck. There is no lube better than cum, especially another man’s cum. You’re really getting into it when you feel tongue in your hole again. Is it the same tongue? Is it the same cockhead? You tell him to stand still, so you can be the filling in a fuck sandwich. It always works best when the ends stand still and the middleman does the work. Nothing like a stiff rod in your ass to get your rocks off while you fuck, so you breed the guy you’re fucking, and then when he disappears you tell your fucker to go to it. You wonder what color the hands are that are working your nips and balls and chewing on your ears. That dick is so big it must be a black man. But he gives you no hints, just a big grunt on that final stroke that almost lifts you off the floor. You suck a few more cocks on the way back toward the light, but this time will probably be the last trip today. You eat a big load of cum and wonder what kind of man produced it. He sure had big hands and held your face firmly as he fucked that load down your throat. Well, there’s a bareback party coming up in a few days at a buddy’s house, and he has a sling, so the next time you have sex, you’ll be able to see who is the fucker and who gets fucked. But will it be any better than this? Will you feel any more satiated from fucking than you do now? Will your ass feel any more ‘happy sore’ than it does right now? In the shower you wonder if you could go back for another round. You decide that you’ve had enough for today and you will save yourself for the party. Your ass hurts nicely in the car on the way home, and you smile remembering what great sex you had today. That’s what anonymous sex is all about. RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08
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Versatile Dad As I have aged, I have become a true polar bear, gray hair and beard, graying chest and pubic hair. And while I seem to have little trouble finding younger men to bottom for me, I seldom can find one to top me. When I say younger I’m thinking 30’s and 40’s, about 20 to 30 years younger than I am. My ideal younger man would be one with some meat on his bones, although muscular meat is always best. And facial hair would be a big plus. I guess I’m looking for a younger and better version of myself. I had sort of given up on this. I belong to a local bareback club, and at one of our regular bareback parties I had drained my balls in a couple of younger guys that were looking for loads more than they were looking for me. It was fun, I can’t deny that, but it was sex, just rutting loads up open holes with little thought to more than getting my rocks off the way I like it, planting my cum as deep and hard as I can. I was out on the deck smoking with some of the other regulars when a new guy came out, and here was my ideal, a young Paul Bunyan type, big bushy beard, lots of body hair, stocky but not fat. He had a pack of cigarettes in his hand and I offered him a light and we exchanged the usual pleasantries, nice to see you, good night for fucking, etc. As we finished our smokes, he asked me what I was up for this evening. I told him I’d drained my balls and was looking to take a load or two and then see if I was recharged enough to plug a few more holes. “Sounds like fun,” he said, “shall we go back inside?” He was giving me that evil smile I usually give to a man I’ve corralled and intend to breed, so I was very pleased to say YES! The sling was open, so we walked over to it, and I dropped to my knees to give him some oral attention. I love it when a man comes to life in my mouth. This man had a great taste to his cock, salty, unwashed, what most gay men want, a raw cock ready for service. And he was interested, or at least his dick was, as it was growing quite large in my mouth. He was holding my head and fucking my face then, but not trying to gag me, just trying to get his wood as stiff and wet as possible. When he was getting to the point that I knew I would gag, he pulled me up and gave me a big kiss that was wonderful, one of those movie kisses where tongues are really going to town and lust is in control. Then he pulled away, turned me around and bent me into the sling, and opened my ass wide for his approval. He got down on his knees then, and I felt his tongue and lips on my hole. I always clean out before I go to a bareback party, in the faint hope of getting what I was getting now, that asshole kiss that you feel through your whole body. My dick was getting stiff, too, and he was working it while he rimmed me and spit in my hole and worked it in with a finger. He would rim and then poke the spit in, rim and poke, rim and poke, and I was about as turned on for a fuck as I have ever been. Then there was something bigger and thicker at my hole, and it popped in, as he penetrated me standing in front of the sling. I stood up by reflex, as most men will at a bent-over penetration, and he didn’t bother to push me down, he just wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss my neck and work my nips as he pushed further and further into my hole. It was wonderful having a man inside me again! I bent slightly to give him more access, and he put his hands on my hips to hold me tight as he worked his cock all the way home, till I felt his balls against mine. He just let me get used to it, not ramming his cock up my ass, letting me grab and release till I knew I was fully impaled on a very impressive fuckpole. Then he put his hands back on my nips and began to work them as he gently began to fuck. This man knew how to fuck ass! I guess it was because that’s the way I like to fuck ass, and I was getting back what I have given so many times. In that position there comes the point when you really need to fuck ass, and that position doesn’t do it for me, and it didn’t for him, so he pulled out and I automatically backed into the sling and let him put my feet in the stirrups as I moved my ass over the end of the sling, totally exposing it to him. He dropped to his knees again and rimmed me, again spit and poke, spit and poke, filling me with his spit. I knew what he was doing, as I’ve done it so many times. The best lube is another man’s cum, but the next best is spit and ass juice, and he was turning me on so much I’m sure I was wet, as my stiff cock was leaking precum without me touching it. When he stood up he sucked my dick first, and that made my ass draw up nice and tight. Then he spit on his cock and rubbed his cockhead around my hole to tease me as he smiled down at me. “We’re gonna enjoy this fuck, Dad!” “We sure are, Son, and you better give me a good breeding, because I want your cum in my hole, a big load, and you better put it deep up that hole!” “Don’t you worry about that, Dad,” he said as he popped my hole open, “you can bet I will breed your ass at least once, if not more!” This time he slid home easily, and I felt his balls in my ass crack and his bush against my balls. We have a mirror above the sling, and I could see his cock disappear up my ass and all I could see was his bush as he gently began his opening strokes. Too many tops ram their cock up a hole and rut till they pop. That gets their rocks off without the bottom having much pleasure other than that wonderful feel of a man spurting hot jizz inside. This man was a fucker, and he knew how to fuck. He started out slow and then began deeper and deeper, opening me up gradually, till he was all the way out and then all the way in, sometimes stopping to play with the hole just a bit before plunging in deep, and then making some shallow strokes before resuming deep strokes. We were both having a great fuck. He slowed down then, bent over and kissed me with his cock far up inside me, and said, “This is too great a fuck to cum too soon; I want to enjoy your ass, Dad!” “Take your time, I’m having a ball!” I responded. I just lay there and watched his cock working my hole, seeing him grin when I would bite down hard when he hit bottom. “You’re a hot fuck, Dad!” “Hey, you’re the best fucker I’ve had in ages, keep it up!” But with any fuck you hit the spot where you know you’re gonna blow, and that’s when you really have to fuck ass to get your balls to spew. I knew it when he picked up the pace and I felt his meat get even thicker in my ass and get red hot. “Come on Son, give me that load you promised me!” “Dad, here it is! Take my jizz!” And then I felt it, red hot cum spewing out, spraying hard in heavy spurts. “Yes, yes, plant it deep, Son, pound it in” I was hollering. Whenever men get close they get loud and that tends to draw a crowd at a bareback party. All the men were telling him to fuck ass, breed that hole, plant that load, show that Dad how a Boy can fuck ass. He was trying to say something, but I could hear was “Yes, yes, there it is!” As he began to slow and let me down level from where he had me almost vertical as he planted his load, the crowd began to disperse, saying what a great fuck that had been. He had sweat dripping off his nose into his beard. “Keep humping son, keep that cock stiff in my ass!” I bit down on it as hard as I could with my abused rectal muscles. He kept up a light action, and I could feel his cock moving in the load in my ass. “Don’t pull out, keep it up there,” I said, and he nodded, too tired to respond. He kept it moving till his cock just went flat and fell out. I heard cum hit the pad under the sling. Then he bent down and felched my ass well, really getting every bit of cum that had leaked out, and he snowballed some of it in a kiss, which was just wonderful. I could taste his cum and my ass on his tongue and beard. He really looked wasted, and I bet I was just as bad looking. He helped me out of the sling, and when I could get my balance, I got down on my knees to clean up that wonderful cock, and again got to taste more of his cum and my ass. I was so glad I had cleaned out. Then we had to go get a drink of water and fetch our cigarettes and go out for that wonderful post fuck smoke. I still enjoy smoking, and there is no smoke better than just after a fuck, when the tobacco taste merges with cum in your mouth. I also enjoy cigars, which go even better with cum. When I could talk again, I said, “Son, you are a great fucker; that was one of the best fucks I ever had!” “Dad, you’re the best ass I’ve had in some time, too!” “Jerry,” I said, “but Dad works fine.” “Warren,” he said, “but I sure like being Son or Boy to a man like you.” I had to kiss him then. “Would you like to come home with me tonight?” I asked. I was glad he smiled when I said that. He took a big drag and said, “I was hoping you would ask me that.” I had to kiss him again! We cleaned up and he followed me home in his pickup truck. When we got back to my place we took up where we left off. He was ready to go again, and so was I. I decided we were too tired to go down to the sling, so we just went to the bedroom and stripped and got into bed and went at it. We 69’d and he also rimmed me while we were 69ing, and my ass was still primed with a load of his cum, so we didn’t need to grease up. He just rolled me on my stomach and ate my asshole, spitting and pushing, telling me he was still tasting his cum. And then he mounted me, and that was a wonderful feeling; his stiff cock popping my ass open, easily sliding home on a carpet of his cum deposited earlier at the party. And then he lay down on top of me. It had been so long since I felt the weight of a man on top of me; that welcome warmth and weight-push so that the meat goes deep in your hole. I do it all the time as a top, but so seldom get to feel it as a bottom. He was licking and kissing my neck and what of my face he could reach. It felt so good to feel a beard on my neck again, and that hairy body rubbing against my back. His dick was still very interested in my ass, too, which was good for both of us. “Oh God, you are a great fuck!” he whispered in my ear, his cock working my hole open. “You are a great fucker, Son, so give me another big load of hot cum up my ass!” He had to get up off my back then, so he could fuck that cock in deep. In that position sliding your body forward gives the best penetration of the hole. Humping it up and down feels good, but you need the friction of whole depth strokes to make your cock spurt, and that was what he was doing. We were both so turned on we were each working at our task, mine of grabbing, his of thrusting deep. This time it wasn’t the huge spasm of splattering cum inside me, it was warm thickness and then suddenly very warm and wet. His breathing got real heavy and he grunted as he blew his load. I pushed my ass up against his shaft till I felt his bush deep in my crack. I wanted that load as badly as the first. I had to think a long time to remember a time when I took two loads in succession, and I couldn’t remember but one time the same top had given me two loads. That was when I was much younger, so it had been years. I could feel the sweat dropping off his nose onto my back, and I was sweating all over the sheets, too, but I didn’t care, I had a man in me, and his seed, and it was what I so badly wanted and needed. And he seemed to have needed to breed ass, too, so we both were happy. Again I asked him to keep fucking till he fell out. Again he felched my ass and let me taste his cum in a kiss, and then I got to suck his cock clean again. Then we had to get up to find the cigarettes for a final smoke before exhausted sleep. At some point during the night I realized we were entwined, his arms around me holding me tight, but then I felt something between my legs that was not my dick, and I moved a little so it could find the path to my ass. I had two loads of cum in my hole, and once that cockhead found the target, it moved in and made itself at home. I enjoy side by side fucking, but I couldn’t remember the last time I had a man in my own ass side by side. It certainly was satisfying. He wasn’t in a hurry to blow a load, he was just remembering how great it was to fuck ass. But like any man, you get in a juicy hole and it feels good, you’re gonna spurt cum, and again I felt that warm feel inside, that glow that is your reward for having taken a man inside your body, the reason we fuck. We fell asleep in that position, and at some point his cock fell out of my ass, but I was too lost in sleep to know when. When I woke he was in the shower. The bed was a mess from our sweaty raw sex, so I stripped the sheets and put them in the laundry hamper and got out clean sheets and made the bed. When I came out of the bedroom he was in the living room, smoking, nude, which made my dick hard, just to see him there, clean as a whistle and ready for more. I walked over and he sucked my dick, but I told him I had to get at least a little cleaner before we did anything more. I had set up the coffeemaker before I went to the party, so hot coffee was waiting for us. I got him a cup and quickly hit the shower and made myself a little more presentable, and was sad that I had to use the shower shot and clean out all that wonderful cum, but I had no idea what we might do today, and I wanted to be ready. I was very hungry, so I made steak and eggs for breakfast, my favorite, and Warren seemed to enjoy it, though most of the meal he had his hands on my leg or dick or was trying to kiss me, and I wasn’t going to fight that! Then after a breakfast smoke, I suggested we adjourn to the dungeon and see what trouble we could get into there. He took in the sling and St. Andrew’s cross and toys and the various chains and restraints. I went to my big humidor to get a cigar. “You like cigars, too? I didn’t bring any of mine in,” he said. “Son, I have hundreds of cigars here, pick one you like.” He liked the big rings just like me, so we both took one, and I cut his as well as mine and offered him a light. We stood there smoking cigars, cocks getting stiff with the possibility of all the sex we could have as we smoked, and he dropped to his knees and began to suck me up, taking a big drag and letting the smoke out of his nose as he sucked. “You know,” he said between drags and sucking, “I used the shower shot this morning, too.” Then he took a drag and sucked dick and smiled around my dick as he watched my surprise as I smoked my cigar. So this morning was MY TURN! Few things in life will make me more excited than having a man breed me repeatedly, and then offer me his ass. We reenacted our scene from last night at the bareback party, except we exchanged roles. Warren bent over the sling and offered me his ass, very calmly smoking a cigar while I rimmed his ass and filled him with my cigar spit. After a quick suck to be sure I was at full staff, he gingerly climbed into the sling, let me help him with the stirrups and slid into position. This was not the first time he had been in a sling, either. And I also have a mirror over the sling; so he got to watch me finish rimming his ass, spit on my dick, line it up with that beautiful tight puckered hole, and push. “Dad, I’m gonna be kinda tight; I haven’t been fucked in a long time,” he said, and I could see the pain in his face, so I backed off. I was so excited that I wanted in, but he was giving me something rare, and I wanted to respect him for that. The little table beside the sling is filled with all the usual goods, Crisco for fisting, the requisite ashtray for a smoker, and also several wet lubes. The best lube for a tight hole, in my experience, is J lube. So I got the old ketchup dispenser where I keep it mixed, and squirted a little bit in my hand and rubbed it on my dick and his puckered hole. Then I returned the head of my cock to his hole, and easily popped in, and very gently slid in till I was fully impaled, bush to balls. From the way he inhaled and went stiff, I knew this was something he was doing more for me than for his pleasure, so I just relaxed and let him accept the pole in his hole, and eventually he did. Then I could move slightly, and let him get used to it slowly. “Feels good to fuck raw, doesn’t it?” I said; “You always know where the cockhead is, and the top can feel the prostate and work it.” I had my dick back out enough that I was working his prostate and his cock began to stiffen as I fucked him that way, so he was finally feeling it. I took his dick in my hand and wiped a bead of precum off and tasted it; salty smoker’s cum. I began to work his dick and massage his balls as I fucked, loosening him up a little. He adjusted himself in the sling, moving down so his legs were further apart and I could get in farther and more easily. Now we were fucking ass, and now it was fun for both of us. “Take a few big drags, Son, cause I have to start fucking,” I said, and he puffed his cigar back to life and inhaled, and I was pleased to see smoke come out his nose. Few men can inhale cigars, which have a powerful effect on you. You either cough your head off if you are not a confirmed smoker, or you feel a wave of complete relaxation and stimulation combined. I had his dick in my hand still, and I felt it react, just as mine does when I take a drag. I had reached the point where I need to breed, and I needed him to be able to take it. He had done the same for me last night, opened me to the point where he could fuck ass and spurt cum. I hate it when I see in the movies the men have to pull out and jack off into an open hole. That is not bareback breeding. Bareback breeding is when you plant that load from a throbbing spurting cock deep in a hungry man-hole that just sucks the cum right out of your balls. And that was our fuck! Raw bareback breeding, the way men were meant to fuck! I had built up a nice head of smoke and was puffing away and knew this was it, and I saw him take a big drag as he knew it was coming, and there we were, in complete union, me slapping his ass hard with the thrust of my lust for his ass and him wide open to receive it. I had cum twice the night before, but I felt like my balls were about to bust from the force of this orgasm. He arched his back and took it deep, cigar clinched in his teeth. Neither of us had to say a word; we knew it was cumming when it happened. I backed off my force and began to wind down, taking a drag and letting it out slowly as I relaxed. He took the cigar out of his mouth and went limp, his body still accepting my cock, but I could tell I had taken him past the line, so I let my cock fall out of his ass, and heard the cum splat on the pad under the sling. What a great fuck! I bent over and wrapped my arms around him in the sling and kissed him, and he tried to kiss me back, but he was wiped, so I let him go. I asked him if he felt up to getting out, and he said, “Give me a minute, Dad,” so I did. I finished my cigar and put it in the ashtray to die and took his dead cigar from his hand. I went over to the fridge and got us a couple bottles of water. I opened one and gave it to him and took a big slug of mine. It wasn’t noon and we had exhausted ourselves fucking. Good start to the day. When he felt up to it I helped him out, and while he went to the john to dump the load of cum in the toilet, I put a towel down on the couch and fetched our cigarettes. We sat and smoked and kissed, making out and telling each other how wonderful the other was. “Dad, it’s been ages since I got fucked and enjoyed it. It took a while this morning for me to get back into it, but I really did. I hope you will do that again sometime.” “Count on it!” I said, “but you need to return the favor and more often.” “No problem there; you might have noticed I like fucking your ass!” He was so cute looking then, I had to kiss him. As you can imagine, we have become a couple since then. And we still go to the bareback parties and fuck our balls dry, because we love to fuck like all gay men, but it is so nice to come home and have each other and know that whatever the need, we can satisfy each other. I am so fortunate to have him, and he seems to feel the same way about me, and that is great! Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com 8/31/11
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I Love My Daddy Bear I love my Daddy bear! Here’s how I met him: I had broken up with my last dad after yet another abusive relationship. I went to a local bareback party so I could at least have some sex after being alone for quite some time. I was bent over a railing, one of a group of bottoms, and the tops were going down the line, trying us on, and if they liked one, they’d take him over to the sling or a mat on the floor. So I felt lots of cocks slide into my hole and fuck me a little, then they would pull out and a little later another would slide in. Usually I couldn’t turn around enough to get a good look at the men that were fucking me and the other guys around me. I felt this nice thick piece of meat plug me and fuck me for a while, and he said “Nice hole!” and pulled out and slipped into the guy on my right. As I was going to look up to see what he looked like, a rough top got me by the neck and pushed me down and began to ram his cock up my ass. Fortunately that didn’t last long, as he went on to abuse the man next to me. After that I stood up and went to the john to piss. Then I saw the sling was open, so I climbed in to see what I could get. Again I had an assortment of men fuck my ass, mostly small dick tops that thought they were good fuckers, but they really were not, though I would never tell them that. I urged them on, deeper, harder, but I was really getting the dregs of the party and was about to get out of the sling and give up and go home. Then this distinguished looking polar bear Daddy with a big white beard strode up to me and slid a very thick cock up my well-greased chute and said “You’re that nice hole from over there,” pointing to where I had been bent over. I was in that state of relishing a wonderful sexual experience, so I could barely speak, but I nodded yes, and he began to fuck me good. I’ve had good fuckers but mostly bad, and when you have mostly bad you really know a good one. This was a good fucker because he wasn’t just getting his rocks off in my ass; he was watching my face and smiling when he saw from my face that he was hitting a good place. And he wasn’t just ramming his shaft into my hole, he was just barely penetrating me several times and then sliding all the way home, full shaft, and holding it there just long enough to see me inhale and grab his cock with my ass muscles. This was not a fuck; this was having sex. “You do have a nice hole, Son, and you’re a good fuck!” “Sir, make it better for both of us, breed my ass!” He pulled me up tight against him and grabbed one of my hands in each of his and put them on his nips. “Work my nips, Son, and I’ll plow your ass open!” I worked his nips and it was like I had flipped a switch. He began fucking me hard enough to breed ass. I couldn’t help but gasp “OH GOD!” and that got attention, and soon a small crowd was watching this man fuck my ass. If I would slack off his nips, he would slack off the fuck, and if I would pinch, he would plow me open. When I thought I couldn’t take this pounding any longer I pinched so hard I thought I must be hurting him, and that was when I felt his shaft get even thicker and hotter inside my ass. I bit down on him as best I could, and I swear I felt every spasm when he let loose a stream of hot jizz in my ass. “Holy shit, I’m cumming!” he shouted, but I already knew that. “Breed his ass, show that boy what a real man feels like, fuck that cumhole!” all the men around us were shouting. He really pounded his load far up my hole before he finally stopped and held position with me almost vertical in sling. Sweat was dripping off his nose into his beard. “Nice job, good fuck, great work!” the men were saying. He was staring me right in the eye; it was almost scary. Then he backed me down and gently pulled out and I heard cum hit the floor under the sling. He helped me out of the sling and while I was trying to get my breath and see if I could still walk, he said “let’s go take a shower, Son”, and he took my hand and led me over to the showers. The shower sure felt good after all that sex. I was letting the spray hit me full in the face when I felt his arms around me and his cock probing at my hole. I bent slightly and let him back into my ass, and he kissed the back of my neck and worked my nips while he fucked me standing up. “Want to clean that cum out of your ass?” he asked me. I had no idea what he meant, but I said “Sure!” Then I felt a very warm feeling inside and realized he was giving me a piss enema to clean out my ass. When I felt him stop, he said, “When I pull out you walk over to the commode and sit down and let it out, and then come back here to rinse it off”. I tried to keep my ass together, but there was no way, I had been fucked open first and then had that big cock up my ass again, so I dribbled piss and cum all the way to the stall where I sat down and let it all out. I didn’t bother wiping, as I was going right back to the shower. I joined Daddy bear there and he kissed me under the shower, and it was just wonderful, one of those scenes you see on TV where you meet your true love. He washed my ass clean for me, and played with it, shoving his fingers up it to be sure it was clean. We went back to the lockers and I was hoping he would ask, and he did. “Would you like to come home with me tonight?” I think he could see the answer in my smile. “I’d like that very much, Daddy.” “My name is Jerry, but in private you can call me Daddy.” “I’m Alan, but I’d like to be son or boy to you.” “Exactly,” he said. I followed him home in my car. When we got to his place we took up where we left off. He likes to kiss and make out as much as I do, so we made up for what we had missed at the bareback party and spent a long time kissing before I even wrapped my lips around his dick. I consider myself an expert cocksucker, and he told me I was, and I was relishing every inch of that nice thick cock. I don’t like the long thin ones in my mouth or ass, as they hurt, and the real thick ones are also difficult in each end. This one was thick, but just the perfect length to fit in my mouth, and I knew already how it fit in my ass. I think we tried every position that night. We were making out and he rolled me over while we were kissing and I wrapped my legs around his hips, and his cock found my hole without having to show it the way. I think I like that position the best, so you can kiss while you feel that big tool inside you, stroking, working up to a big fuck. I also like sitting on it, cause you can kiss that way, but in either position we would get to the point where the fuck takes over and he would have to roll me onto my tummy and mount me. I so enjoy the weight of a man on top of me, such pleasant warmth. And with Daddy, that weight just pushes his dick in deeper. I lost track of time that night and don’t remember how I fell asleep, but I was awakened by a dick probing for my hole. I realized then that Daddy had his arms around me and his dick was interested, so I opened up my ass a little, and he slid home. I believe I had a load or two of his cum still in me at that point. He fucked me until we both fell asleep in that embrace. I woke with bright sunlight peeking in around the curtains, when his cock again wanted back in, so I again opened up, and this time he was really awake, and shortly he rolled me over and mounted me, and gave me another wonderful fuck. He was not rough; he just needed to get his rocks off, and I can’t lie and say I didn’t enjoy taking his load. It didn’t take long, after all that fucking last night, and after he planted his load and his cock deflated, he pulled me on top of him and we kissed and made out till my dick was about to explode. Again he rolled me over, but this time it was to suck my cock. He’s good at it, too, and I was so turned on it didn’t take long for me to blow, and he swallowed it all and let my cock deflate in his mouth. He didn’t keep sucking like some men do, which hurts, but just gently let it release the very last drops and then tongued the slit till I was totally drained. We lay there in the afterglow of more great sex, till I finally had to tell him I had to piss. He did, too, so we went in and both emptied our bladders together and then showered together, with him cleaning my ass for me. Then it was breakfast time, and he made me steak and eggs. I told him I could cook, but he insisted, and it was very good. We did a lot of handholding and kissing while we ate. I had a hope about where this was going. After breakfast he took me on a tour of the house, including the dungeon downstairs. I had never seen a St. Andrew’s cross, so he demonstrated it with me as the subject, and I’ve never done any of the things he introduced me to. I couldn’t imagine being restrained while being flogged, but he showed me how soft the flogger was and how it could be used without leaving marks. I was just beginning to discover that light pain could be a pleasant thing. Then he invited me to take a ride in his sling, complete with springs, so the sling moved easily with you. And there were mirrors on the ceiling and walls so I could watch myself get fucked, like I was in a porn movie. Then he lit a cigar, which I discovered is one of his great pleasures, and he showed me how he enjoys smoking as well as using the cherry of the cigar on his bottom’s body. I had never been into CBT, so again this was all new to me. He was just demonstrating and not really hurting me, yet, but he sure was having fun. Since he was fucking me to demonstrate, he decided to give me a good ride, and it was every bit as good as it was at the bareback party, plus the smell of his cigar, which got awfully close to my face when he bent over to breed my ass. When he pulled out he also pulled out a little shit, and I was embarrassed because I had not cleaned out, but he said, “When you fuck a shithole, sometimes you get a little shit, get over it!” He had a puppy pad under the sling that caught it, and he just folded that up and put it in the covered trashcan he kept there for just such reasons. After this we had to take another shower, and you know what that was like; my ass was cleaned out with piss again. He suggested a nap before lunch, and it didn’t take much talking to get me in his bed again. He is just so damn much fun to be with and such and good kisser and hugger. We fell asleep with his arms around me, and I was so happy. Guess what he wanted to do when we woke up? That man is a fucking animal, and that’s one of the things I love about him. His cock just feels so right when it is buried in my ass. I know we are meant for one another. Lunch was BLT sandwiches, and it was over lunch that we got serious. Luckily it was he that suggested I move in with him, and as soon as I could arrange it, I did. I have never been so happy. When he comes home from work I greet him with a cigar, and as he lights up, I unzip his pants and make oral love to that magnificent piece of meat, as it comes to life in my mouth. If it has been a hard day, he will tell me to bend over the arm of the chair and he will penetrate my cleaned out ass (I learned early on to be ready when he comes home) and use me for our pleasure. If he has had a good day, he will just enjoy a blow job and then pull me up and give me a smoky kiss and tell me to relax. I’ll sit beside him on the couch and he’ll rest his arm on my leg. After supper we will watch TV or read until time for bed, unless he is in a real playful mood, in which case we will go downstairs and explore some facet of physical pleasure that we have not yet tried. If not, when we go to bed, it is a rare night that he is tired and just goes to sleep with his arm around me. Usually I will suck him up and we will try all the various positions until he breeds me and I get to sleep with his jizz in my hole. I do have to wash the sheets a lot, but it is worth it. And at times he invites friends over to play downstairs. Sometimes it will be a couple, or sometimes a larger group. He always has to show off what a great bottom I am first, as he likes to start and end every play session with his dick in my ass. I couldn’t ask for more. Every friend of his that has taken me has been enjoyable, but it’s not the same. Some of his daddy friends are great fuckers, but I still prefer his cock. And the boys I chat with are so jealous. Some of them are versatile, and I can be when I have to, and we will play together while the dads chat and compare notes. I am very fortunate to be in this position. And my position is under my Daddy, whenever he wants me, which is often. And that’s just how I like it. I have never felt a man inside me that fits so well or feels so right. And he loves to kiss and make out, so it’s not just sex, it is love that includes sex. Now that I know what turns him on and he knows what I like, we fulfill each other’s needs so well. The other boys tell me that they see it when we are fucking in front of them. They have sex with their daddies, and some of them love their daddies, but some are just along for the ride. It’s a great ride I am on, and I love it and him. I hope it lasts as long as possible. I love my Daddy bear! Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com August 2, 2011
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It was late one night, around 2:30 A.M. and I was horny as hell. My roomie was away for the weekend and I had the apartment to myself. I was living out on the west side of Chicago. Not a lot was going on out there neighborhood, (especially back in the mid to late 90s). All my friends lived either downtown or up on the north side. Besides, I was horny and not looking for friends with whom to hang out. There was a guy named Mark with whom I had played who lived fairly close to me. He was older than I (he was in his late 30s to early 40s whereas I was 27). Mark had a HUGE thick dick. We had only hooked up once before but had been playing tag online back and forth ever since. On the occasion we got together I I had gone down to his place. Naked, I had done my best to work his big solid juicy dick down my throat. I was still learning how to deep throat bigger cocks at the time. He then directed me on all fours and tried to slide his big dick up my ass, but I was too tight: he was only able to get the head in. However incomplete, it had been a hot experience and ever since that first hook up I would think about his dick and how badly I wanted it buried all the way up my hungry ass. So I went online, fingers crossed that maybe he might be also be online, cruising for hole. And there he was. I hit him up and I suggested "why don't you come over to my place - here's the address. ________________. I'm on the second floor of a split level. I'll leave the doors unlocked. Just let yourself in and make your way upstairs. I'll be in the back bedroom 'asleep' wearing only my tightie whities. Come on back, strip down and rape my holes. Take me however you want me. I just want your dick." He was definitely interested in my proposal and told me to get ready, and head back to bed, that he would be over in half an hour or so. I was totally horned up and not a little nervous. I had never left my doors unlocked in the middle of the night, inviting a guy I really didn't know to cum over to fuck me. But I was hard as hell. So, as I was already cleaned out, I headed back to bed, climbed under the sheets, closed my eyes, laying in the dark, face down and spread eagle. I don't know how long it was before he arrived, but I heard him coming up the stairs and heard the door to the apartment open. He made his way back to my room in the darkness and I heard him undressing in the dark before he climbed onto the bed and pinned me down, pressing his weight onto me, whispering in my ear "I'm gonna fuck the hell out of you faggot - you little cocksucker - you know you want it - gonna rape your hole." He started licking the back of my neck and then started moving his mouth and tongue down my back and spine until he came to my underwear covered ass. He positioned my hips up so that his face was positioned behind my ass cheeks. He began rimming my ass through the cloth of my underwear, licking and getting the material wet and biting at the fabric pulling it with his teeth. He started working the underwear, ripping a hole in it with his teeth. Then pulling it apart, exposing my naked ass and spreading my ass cheeks wide for his tongue to lick and eat and rim the hole. My ass was soon wet and my cock hard as nails. Then he slowly started sliding his body up along mine until I felt the head of his naked cock pressing and pushing against my ass. He spit on his hand and started working it along his dick head and shaft, pushing against my hole, sliding the head in and out, going a little deeper with each push. He also continually added spit in to his dick. His other arm was wrapped around my neck with my mouth in the crux of his arm as he continued a string of threats into my ear about what his big dick was going to do to my hole. Slowly, every so slowly my hole opened up for him as his big dick began to slide up my ass, letting him make his way inch by inch until finally I felt his balls resting against mine, his dick completely buried inside my pulsing hole. I was on fire. I felt electric. The weight of his body on top of me, his hairy chest rubbing against my naked back and his raw cock pulsing deep in my ass. I could smell whisky on his breath as he said "That's right faggot. Your hole is mine. I'm gonna breed you good tonight." About then he started long dicking me, pulling his dick all the way out, leaving just the head in the entrance and then sliding the entire length back in until his balls slapped against mine. He took his time, enjoying using my hungry ass. Then he started pulling the entire dick out. I felt an emptiness in my ass as that big dick popped out, only to feel it slide right back in. Then he began to pump my hole, all the time licking my face and ear, one hand over my mouth, the other pinching and tweaking my nipples as he fucked me good and deep and hard. My dick was harder than I ever remembered it being before, leaking pre-cum as he fucked and fucked my hole. He was gaining momentum and I knew he was starting the drive home. My hole was open like it had never been before. Now I should say, I'm fairly tight, even to this day, which I like. I have subsequently learned how to open it up for big dicks, but this was early on for me. The experience of taking a truly big dick deep in my ass and enjoying every inch of it was an amazing feeling. He was louder now in my ear "I'm gonna cream your hole faggot. Gonna bury my seed all the way up in your guts. Feel my dick, boy? It's getting ready to feed your hole." Icouldn't hold it back anymore: I started cumming. As I was still wearing my underwear, I filled the pouch with my cum. My ass was gripping his dick harder now as he started to shoot "I'm seeding you fucker. Filling you up, and after I'm done I'm gonna piss up your hole too, man. Gonna have your ass dripping." And cum he did, all the while driving his dick all the way in, all his weight on top of me, crushing me down onto the bed. It felt like he was shooting forever inside of me. Then he started pumping again, massaging his dick deep in my hole, all the time repeating "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck" in my ear. Eventually he slowed down, while still laying on my back, his dick still hard and buried deep. Then, after a minute or two he pulled out a bit, just a bit, and said "Alright, faggot. Now I need to take a piss." He started coaxing his dick with his hand, sloshing it around my cum filled hole. After a few seconds I felt a warmth filling me up deep inside. Something I had never felt before. Yeah - he was pissing in my ass. I was weirdly turned on by the experience as my softening dick was getting hard again. After he was finished he pulled out saying "I'm not done with you yet." He flipped me over, and while straddling my chest, his knees pinning my shoulders down, he fed me his dick saying "Now you're gonna clean my dick with your mouth. I want it spit shined. Open up, faggot." I sucked his semi-hard cock into my mouth, tasting his cum and piss as well as my own ass juices. I cleaned his dick without hesitation as he fed me the entire length. When he was satisfied I had done a thorough job, he leaned over me, planted a wet kiss on mouth, driving his tongue in, leaning back slightly, while we were nose to nose, said simply "Nice." Then he got up, dressed and left my apartment. I lay in my own cum, my ass churning with his cum and piss. Eventually I arose, took a long hot bath, soaking for a while as I played with my cock and hole, reminiscing. When the water was cold I climbed out of the tub, and went back to bed and slept late into the next day, which, fortunately, was a Saturday. Oh yeah, we hooked up one other occasion, but that's a story for another time. Just as a teaser, it involves handcuffs.
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I was walking through the dark corridors of the bath house. Music was rocking and throbbing. There was sounds of porn playing from the monitors. I did my rounds and checked the rooms that were open. That meant that the guy was available and looking. There was one in particular that caught my eye. he was young and blond with a chain around his neck. He had his ass up meaning he wanted to bottom. As I continued to make my rounds and circle back I noticed the door was closed. He had a client. I was too late. I sat in the video room area and watched some Czech guys going at it. It really made me horny. After 10 minutes I got up and did my rounds again. Ah. The guy I saw earlier had his door open. I was in luck. He was laying there with his ass in the air as before. I popped my head in and asked if he wanted company. "Sure" was his drawn-out reply. As I dropped my towel to the corner, he saw my cock and was reaching for it. He pulled me closer to his mouth and began to suck me. I was fascinated with his cute smooth ass. I naturally grabbed his ass with my two hands and was needing them like raw dough. My finger was rubbing his moist hole. This caused him to arch up his ass. I continued working his ass and wanted to bury my face so bad into his nice two orbs and lick his hole. I scooted over onto the bed and laid under him and raised my head to start tonguing his hole. I licked and started to enter his hole when all of a sudden a steady rivulets of white glistening cum started to drip out of his hole. "Hey...you've been fuck before me, huh?" I asked him. He said simply "yes" in his drawn-out manner. "How many guys have fucked you?" I asked again. "Six." This guy was full of cum. "You like dick and cum up your ass? You want my cock in you ass, boy?" "Okay" he said. But, first I continued to rim his cum filled ass out. it was just streaming into my mouth. It never tasted so good. Perhaps because his ass was so hot it just made it taste even better digging my tongue into his hole and tasting the cum that others shot into his sweet fuck hole. I had my fill and pried him off my cock and kept him face down and worked my rigid swollen cock into his ass. It was baking hot...a real furnace in there. And it went into him with ease. "Hey bitch whore, You like taking poz cum inside your sweet hole?" "Sure - mmm" he groaned. I slid in and out of his slick shit chute and replaced the loads of cum that I sucked out of him. He was one hot fucker. I wouldn't be surprised if he was already pozzed and had many poz loads in him. Just as well. I did my duty and was out of there in 15 minutes.If he wasn't already pozzed..he soon would be after I was done with him. I cleaned up and walked past the poz boy's room and saw another sleaze ball walking in his room and shutting the door. That kid was out of control. It turns out I have seen him a few other times and had the pleasure to tap into his ass. Pretty much the same game. It's all good raw fucking suck a young guy like that. He obviously loves barebacking and he's living it up!
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I wanted to share with you my adventure from last night. Last night was the first time I did the "breed and seed" thing. In what passes for a leather bar here, I saw this damned hunk leaning against a wall. He was about 6'2" 180# nicely muscled red hair and blue eyes. He was a flight attendant for a major airline here in town on a layover. He had the cutest butt and the nicest pair of lips (which I was determined would be wrapped around my cock before the night was over). I was looking at him intensely and he said, "What are you staring at?" I said, "I am not staring, I am cruising. There is a difference." We bantered back and forth for a while and I finally said, "Look. I want to fuck you silly. Are you up for it?" Well, in no time we were out of the bar and he followed me back to my place. Right before I went out, I popped a Viagra. Let me tell you – I used to be an exclusive bottom, but now I can be a nasty fucking top! If you guys are thinking about using Viagra as a recreational drug, I highly recommend it! So we got back to my place and in a flash we were out of our clothes. I start kissing the guy and drool in his mouth and nibble on the soft part of the cheek, just to rough it up a bit. He starts springing a boner the size of California. I straddle his chest and he starts sucking my cock. Being sleazy, I tell him if he gets it nice and wet, I'll just fuck him with drool. What a fucking headtrip to know I was about to seed his ass. All the while talking nasty to him, telling him what a good cocksucker he was. Now I pull out by Elbow Grease. He mentions the lube isn't compatible with condoms. I said, "I live by myself and rarely have visitors which translates into the fact I don't have condoms. We can stop if you want to." "No, that's OK," he said. "Besides, bareback is the only way to go anyway." I knew I had him. He said, "I want to be the best bottom you have ever had." "Oh, you will be. I guarantee it." Of course he had no idea. "But for you to be the best, you'll have to tell me what you want from me." I slid my cock into his furnace of an ass. My god he had some incredible muscular control! "I want your cock inside me." "It is. is that all you want?" I ask "No, I want you to fuck me." "I am. Is that all you want?" "What else is there?" "I want you to say,' I want your load in my ass...I want to feel it'. Repeat it over and over and I may give it to you, assuming you want it. If you don't we do something else. I don't mind." Of course by now, he was so fucking hot and horned up he said, "NO! I WANT it...please give it to me!!!" "Give what to you?" "Your load.....cum in my ass, please!" Well, that sent me over the edge. I pushed into him and moaned like a whore in heat. I have NEVER had an orgasm that intense. To think he actually asked for my nuclear load (and he didn't even know what he was asking for!). He came as I was in him. I scooped up his load from his thigh and smeared it across his face and forced my fingers into his mouth. He objected because he never eats cum. Well, you know what I had to do. I pulled out of him, shoved three fingers in him, scooped up some of my load and forced his mouth open to lick my fingers clean. After our fuck, he asked me if I was safe. (After, mind you!) I replied, "Do you think I would fuck you if I wasn't healthy?" (which I am, with the SMALL exception of my nuclear bug). He got a grin on his face and gave me his number. He's going to be here every week for the next two months. And you can bet he'll be back. He got dressed about 4AM and left with my bug swimming inside him.
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After I zipped my note off to you yesterday, I was horny as hell and called Mr. Texas again. There he was! I asked after his ass, how it was feeling and all. He allowed that it was better now. "Would you like some more poison?" "You won't tear me up again, will you?" "I don't think I'd need to, do you?" He thought not. So he decided to cum over again! We made out for a while when he came in, to set the "romantic" scene. I gave him some alcohol this time to relax him up a bit. He really fixated on the KS on my tongue, sucking it and begging to see it. It didn't take him long to get himself all horned up and ready for a fuck! As he relaxed and we made out some more, I said, "Tonight you are to call me 'AIDS.' Are you ready for a ride?" He was up and headed for the bed faster than I was! We'd gotten mostly naked already while we were making out, and it took only a second to finish the job. "Let me lick your ass to make it relax and feel good" I said. So he whipped over on his tummy and spread his legs. Over his shoulder he reminded me that I'd promised not to rough him up this time. "OK, baby. Nothing but daddy's dick tonight." So I managed to blow two more loads of poz cum up his eager ass. "Oh, fuck me, AIDS, fuck me." He went on and on. After he took my second load in his drippy, sloppy ass, he rolled over and popped a load in my mouth. "Are you daddy's poisoned whore-boy now?" "Oh, yeah. It's just so hot thinking of you as AIDS instead of a person. Fuck!" I told him I knew some other guys that were into pozzing young guys like him, and offered to set up a time to get us all together so he can take multiple loads from multiple poz guys. That got his dick all hard again, so I let him pop ANOTHER load in my mouth. "Yeah, blow your load all over daddy's KS!" That drove him into a frenzy! So it seems I've found a bed-warmer. I gave him $50 as he left. He asked why. I told him its the mark of a whore boy to take money. And I only fuck with whore boys. That started a whole NEW number in his head!
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Alpha bottom who's into extreme edge play but NEED to expand my currents limits & connect up with a no limits/no safeword/no mercy brutal edge play Top. Looking to expand into forced chems/partial sedation (want to be aware of what's going on & able to remember everything the next day) intubation/NG tubes, cutting/bloodsports, needle play, complete toilet training, seeding, and any other brutal edge play the Top can think of. I'm VERY serious about this so PLEASE serious responses only!
