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Hello there. I have some deep daddy issues. I have had daddies tell me that Florida or Palm Springs would be an excellent place for me to be a good boy. So, I would like to plan a vacation to be a breeding boy for as many daddies as possible. If this is the whole point of my vacation, I want to do it with purpose and coordination. I am open to receiving ideas and feedback from men on how to best go about it if they have naughty ideas. I think it would be a good idea to find some dirty, naughty daddies who would want to be father figures to me while I'm out there and who would push and help facilitate their boy living out his purpose on earth by having as many older daddies and grandpas breed his boy hole. These father figures would stay with me for more extended periods, potentially hosting, facilitating, or bringing me to other older men or groups of older men as their sons for breeding. These father figures would have extra access to me, and we could discuss more ways for me to show my appreciation. I would love to be able to find my way into gang breeding and be passed around in a retirement community, and id be open to filming any amount of daddy-breeding boy porn. In my wildest dreams, I'd love to make a big enough impression that a group of daddies would want to bring me back to fill with their hot loads and to share me with other daddies time and time again to be passed around new retirement communities as an amenity. Send me a message If you have any ideas or want to be one of my father's figures. :3
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Who's your favourite Daddy/Daddies? (Pornstar/Escort/Online/Grindr/BBRTS etc) Add a photo so we know who you're talking about Ray Dalton Ben Gunn Spike Morrison Paul Stag Andreas Cavalli Cristian Torrent Colt Matt Sizemore I'm sure I'll think of some more too
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This was a story salvaged form "Bugshare" ages ago, the story itself I think is a heavily edited version of another story, and if anyone knows the original let me know. ===================== There he is, standing before me. Seth. He's a 20 years old fine young specimen of male flesh, about six feet tall, and weighing at maybe 190 pounds. I wouldn't describe him as muscular or toned or ripped, but he is a perfectly hot looking young man. He is height and weight proportionate, albeit thinner in appearance, but not skinny. He nicely fills out his frame with a slim youthful body showing the hint of fit musculature. Many models would envy his frame and looks. He is not a pretty boy per se, but gives off an attraction all his own. He definitely makes my cock stir to look at him and he has all the attributes that I find appealing! We're down in my unfinished basement and I have made some minor additions down here to make ready for Seth's visit. Personally I'm late-40ish, in good shape still many mistake me for being younger than my actual age due to my thinner body and younger facial features. I am 6' and 185 lbs. My seven-inch uncut cock is average in size, I have good-sized balls that hang in a nice low sack full of seed. I used to shave my balls and trim my pubes, but stopped, as I like to be hairy as a master. Men are hairy and have pubes and furry balls and asses so why shave it. I love the look of men, so be men and taste and play the way God makes us. A hair or two in the mouth is the cost of doing business. Oh, and I have AIDS. Didn’t mention that earlier? During my younger days, back when everyone fucked everyone else, someone at a bathhouse knocked me up. My seed has been highly toxic ever since. But that is another story. This is about Seth. I have been keeping to a strict work out schedule and I can easily pass for late thirties or no older than forty. However, Seth was looking for a Dad and I wanted a son with whom to play, so we both knew we were getting in this deal. Fuck, what did guys do before the age of the Internet to meet others that they wanted to play with? I met Seth online on a hook up site for men. I placed my profile stating I was interested in getting into S&M, bondage and being a master and a Dad for young guys as well as having interest in just getting it on with other men. I had said I wanted to explore more kink and voyeurism and especially being dominant. Seth answered my profile and wanted to be aggressively dominated by a master and have a Dad use him. He said he was curious about having sex with other guys, wanted to explore man to man sex and had no limits. I always laugh at anyone who says they want to explore “no limits sex” because they never realize just what it means. Because I in truth had another more selfish motive for finding someone. I had felt it was time to “spread my seed” and I wanted to find a boy to plant my DNA in, someone I could poz to carry on my virus long after I had gone. After several chats on line and via MSN, we agreed to meet here at my house. I had taken several days away from the office so I could give my undivided attention and freedom to entertain the boy. And here he is! Seth is standing almost up on his tiptoes with his arms tied up and spread out by ropes around his wrists and fastened to eyehooks screwed into my floor joists. I am lucky as I have a nine foot ceiling in my basement so I was able to easily stretch him out. His feet are also spread apart and tied to an old curtain rod by rope around his ankles and to the hooks and each end of the rod. Basically, he is spread eagled in a standing position naked except for having a white Bike jock on, which he wore on my instructions along with a T-shirt, jeans and flip flops. He was to arrive with only that on and he did what he was told. Holy shit is this lad beautiful. With real appreciation, I gazed at his physique, knowing that I have his body totally in my control, to use, abuse, and to eventually impregnate with my poz seed, makes my cock surge. It was about 5:00 PM when I saw him standing on the corner of a nearby strip mall and I pulled up and nodded at him. We had exchanged face pics before so knew who to look for. He jumped in my car and I asked, "Am I what you expected and are you still game to go ahead with this?" Seth shyly looked up at me and replied, "Yeah man, I like what I see and want to do this." "So what limits do you have because once we're at my place, I consider that you're mine to use boy?" He again looked right up at me with a bit of a grin saying, "As I said when we chatted, use me like you want. I have no limits Sir! My profile nickname Rapeme says it all Sir!" “Game on then!" I quickly told him and started to drive him to my place all eager to enjoy this lad's young pure body. We arrived at my place and I drove right into the garage using the remote opener to open and close the door behind me. I got out and opened the door to the house and Seth followed me with neither of us saying a word. We both knew what we wanted and in my mind I would tell him what I wanted when I needed it. We head right down to the basement and onto a large rug in the center of the large unfinished area. I had everything ready for Seth so picked up the rope and tied his right hand to the floor joist. Next I tied his left arm and wrists up and then got his ankles tied to the curtain rod. Still nothing was said and Seth let me do what I wanted. It was really almost too easy. Now he was trussed up and stretched spread eagled before me. He was mine! I pulled at his T neckline and finally heard a rip and tore open his shirt off his smooth chest and revealed his quarter sized nipples. I couldn't get the neckline to fully rip so grabbed some scissors and snips the material and also down his sleeves and threw the ripped cut cloth over to the wall. Next I unbuttoned, unzipped his jeans and yanked them down. Pushing them down his thighs and legs, they dropped to his mid legs stopped by his spread open legs. I took the scissors and started cutting the material down his right leg and Seth muttered, "Those are my good Jeans!" I reached up and slapped his face and continuing to cut told him to shut the fuck up. Getting him naked in this way was a turn on for me. It is far more realistic to raping the guy than just having him do as I wanted. I wanted him to succumb and totally submit to me by the end of it all, to belong to me utterly for him to give himself to me, and in the end, to beg for my seed. Once cutting his jeans off him, I tore his flip flops off his feet and whipped them over with the discarded torn and cut clothing I had disrobed him of. He was smooth all over save for a bit of brown curly hair on his forearms and lower legs. A slight treasure trail led from his navel down in the elastic band of the Bike jock he wore. He was fair skinned and it accentuated his brown nipples. A fine forest of brown underarm hair filled his pits and was exposed from having his arms tied out stretched. He was nicely built but not muscular. Youthful exuberance bristled about him. He simply remained quiet and looked at me with his intense medium blue colored eyes. He had short spiked lighter brown hair and thin sideburns that ran down his face to the point of his jaw on either side of his face. He sported brown facial stubble and fine eyebrows. I approached him and nestled up to his outstretched body. I took in his freshly showered and scented odor as I held him in my arms and brushed my face against his neck and kissed him. I whispered to him, "You are now going to be my fucking little whore and slut boy. I will use, abuse and rape you with whatever I desire to do and you will obey and take it no matter what. You told me you had no limits and I have none so enjoy this bitch. You are about to be raped, then fucked, and then my seed will own you. Understand?" Seth replied quietly, "Yes Sir." I enjoyed his scent and tasted his neck and ears and working my tongue down his body to his right nipple. Sucking and teasing it with my teeth I enjoy him. I bit his tit a bit and continued sucking it and then slowly worked over to his fresh but slightly musky armpit. I dove in there with my mouth and tongue and lapped and licked at his pit and the soft forest of hair as I enjoyed the aroma and taste of his young pungent underarm. Some say it is a submissive act to drink in the sweat of someone’s pits. For me it was something to be savored as I could tell how much it aroused and excited him. The more rich and thick his scent and taste got, the more excited I felt. And I wanted to enjoy this young man before I used him fully; I wanted to be gently before I brutalized him. It was like getting appetizers before your main meal, although I knew exactly what dessert would be. After fully eating out his right pit, I switched and enjoyed his left armpit and got fresh scent and taste. Once full of this savor, I planted a deep French on his mouth and explored his mouth with my tongue. I felt a bit of resistance as my mouth and tongue, ripe with his armpit, invaded and covered his mouth. Good I thought. I like resistance so I can begin to tame and break him. Half the thrill of making a boy is breaking down his will and mind, slowly making him crave the abuse I have in store for him, and in time, make him crave my Toxic cum. I wonder what this boy had done with a man before? I hoped he was a virgin to really being used and fucked by a man like me. I wanted his body badly, and his neg cherry even worse. After a while of making him eat my tongue, I let go of him and walked behind him admiring his bubble firm ass. I felt his cheeks and grabbed them firmly. I landed a few hard slaps across them with my hand and watched them flatten and bounce back to their youthful firmness as redness slightly spread across them. "Like that boy?" I asked. "Yes Sir!" Seth told. With a few firmer slaps on his checks I again asked him and he said, "Yes Sir!" "You going to be able to have to take much more than that for my pleasure boy if you are to become my bitch, and my son." I said. Seth responded quicker now, “Yes Sir. Use me. Rape me Sir. Make me your bitch!" I gave his ass five or six real hard slaps and made the room reverberate with the sound of my palm landing on his ass cheeks as I wound up and swung my arm in an arc to give some good force to the spanking. "Uhmm" erupted from Seth's lips as he no longer was able to hold back his reaction to my slapping his ass. He also lurched forward as my handed on his butt. Seth uttered only muffled murmurs as my hand landed on him. Those red bubble ass cheeks looked appealing and I knelt down and firmly parting those luscious cheeks with my fingers and exposing this young man's rosebud manhole. It was a nice, pink, wrinkled, round sphincter muscle with only a bit of wispy brown curly hair circling it which then heading down in between his legs going behind the Jock he wore. I gazed at his young tight hole for a while and then leaned forward and licked the entire length of his ass crack especially sure to go over that hot hole. He was very clean and only a whiff of asshole was noticeable, not that would have hindered me too much. After a few more tender licks, I got my face right in there and tongued his hole and stuck my oral muscle as deep as I could send it. Wiggling my face in there, I got as deep as I could physically could. My tongue lavished in getting to fuck this boy's hole knowing that soon my pozcock would violate it but deeper, firmer and with the mindset of fucking the shit of this unsuspecting bitch wannabe. In amongst my oral devouring of young asshole, I heard Seth moaning lowly. Once sufficiently fed on this young mancunt, I got up and again kissed the boy inserting my tongue deep into his mouth. As he tried to pull back, I held his head firm and forced my tongue into his mouth. I pulled off and ordered him to suck my tongue and taste his own ass. He held back and I then slapped his face hard and told him again. He compiled and I enjoyed exploring his throat and mouth with my ass ripe tongue. Once satisfied that he had tasted his own ass, I got a medium sized vibrating butt plug and made him lick and spit on it. I worked it into his ass pushing it fairly firmly with constantly increasing pressure again the resistance of his young ass muscle trying to keep it out. Seth leaned forward to try to adjust and get away from the invading plug as he moaned. "Take it boy!" I said loudly "Push your bitch ass onto it and take it!" Seth reluctantly pushed back a bit as I pulled his hip with one hand as my other hand shoved in the plug. Finally the widest part of the plug reached the youth's sphincter and with resistance stretched it open wider as I gobbed a wad of saliva onto the plug and his stretched hole. As the spit slide down, I pulled the plug out a bit and twirled it to make use of my spit as lube and then shoved hard again. It slid in and stopped at the widest part making his hole open wider still. With Seth's sudden prolonged cry of "Aahhhh!", the butt plug slipped in stopping and holding itself firmly in place from its triangular shape and from Seth's sphincter muscle clamping around the narrower base. I immediately switched it on to a low vibration and watched him jump from the sensation. "Ever had a plug in your ass before boy?" "No Sir" "Like it?" "Yes Sir. I will take and like what you give me Sir!" Seth promptly said. “You're fucking right you will boy, cause you ain't got no choice now." Now I was going to play and enjoy watching this lad squirm and endure what turned me on. I had done the gentle Daddy act, now It was time to enjoy myself and break this bitch so when I felt like fucking him, he'd do whatever I wanted. By the time I was done, he'd beg for poz cum from any top I wanted, and spread my own DNA to as many others as possible. Being a dominant master and an aggressive Dad really got my cock hard and oozing. I grabbed my camera and snapped several shots of my youthful hostage. I clipped on a black leather cock strap and also inserted a vibrating butt plug into my own ass to stimulate my senses and get me into a frenzy. I was set to play for a while and reduce this willing lad into nothing more than a piece of male fuck meat for me to use, poz and pleasure myself with. I gazed at Seth. In his eyes, I could see some uneasiness now for the first time. Had he gotten himself into more than he bargained for? I sure as hell thought he had so, I knew he had moved out of his parents, was on his own in the world, and as such, could belong, in time, utterly to me. I held Seth's head and kissed him deeply planting another long passionate French kiss on his face. I rubbed against his body and once again enjoyed tasting his armpits, nipples, chest and abs s I drooled over my captive. I got down to his jock and licked his package held in the elasticized material. A small wet spot was apparent on the jock of the young bitch, and I knew he was enjoying what he was getting. Hot damn I thought, what could this bitch endure? I intended to find out! With the scissors, I slip a blade along his waist band and snipped. It let loose and fell to the one side. I cut the smaller straps holding the cup to the back behind his bag. The Jock fell free to the ground. "Holyshit!" I exclaimed as I gazed down and saw the cock this boy had hanging there. Seth had to be at least 7"long hanging there limp. He was uncut and had huge balls in a low hanging sack. The big thick cock head was half covered with foreskin even more then my own. His cock had no big veins and was a smooth unblemished gorgeous monster example of manhood. His brown pubes were long curly and thick as was the thick bush of pubes covering his balls. His left huge orb hung lower than his right and they moved slightly now in their freedom. A clear drop of liquid emerged from his piss slit. "Fuck you're huge my boy!" I said aloud as I admired this young man's equipment. He was more man than I was in this case. He possessed a fucking horse cock. "You may be a man in the cock department Seth, but you will be my bitch won't you?" I said to him. "Yes Sir I will be Sir. I want you to make me your bitch and use me. I want to be raped by you Sir! I then snapped a leather ball stretcher onto his Seth's large balls and sack. I had a bit of trouble stuffing it all into this parachute stretcher and when snapping it closed, Seth gave a quick jolt as I think I pinched his bag in the snap closure. Fuck, I don't care, all the better. Next I began attaching large fishing weights to the small chain on the ball stretcher. Seth did not react much so I added a few heavy metal balls, which then got his attention. The addition of a few more pulled his nuts down and stretched his bag taut, he moaned and moved to try to alleviate this pulling so I added a few more larger fishing weights. He then cried out, "Ummm" and lifted up. A couple more to make it hurt was in order so I did it. As I was adding the extra weights to really pull his balls down, I asked, "Like that bitch?" "Yes Sir he responded. "Want more?" "I want what you want to do to me sir." With that I added a few smaller ones, one at a time and then one larger one. At that Seth cried out and struggled about going up on his tip toes in reaction to his balls being abused. "Stand still and take this bitch!" I ordered and then reached around and clicked up the vibration on his butt plug so it was at the third level. I could hear it buzzing now and listened to Seth holding back his groans of discomfort form his nuts being pulled down. Next I got a pail of wooden pinch-type clothes pegs. With two in my hand, I stood up and kissed the youth's mouth again and he kissed me back. I thought to myself that he had no idea what I would do to him, this realization thrilled me and made me even more excited. Knowing he had no clue just how depraved and total his abuse would be. I wondered if he'd kiss me like this if he knew what was in store, the levels of abuse of getting raped and finally being impregnated by my toxic charged seed. I enjoyed the kiss and pinched the pegs on his two nipples. I felt his jolt as the pegs pinched shut but he pressed his mouth to mine. Fucking hot, I thought, what won’t this bitch endure and do for me? I felt it was time to give this boy a bit of pleasure. A Master rewards his slave, so I knelt before him. I kissed his cock and licked its head repeatedly. Fuck, who am I kidding, this wasn't his reward it was for me. I wanted to suck this huge dick and make him hard to one taste him, and two see if I could handle such a whopping huge fuck tool. After a few minutes of licking and kissing his cock, I took the semi-flaccid muscle in my hands and pulled the foreskin back exposing a huge thick cock head slick with saliva and some precum. A part of me had hoped to see some cheese or smegma, but it looked like the boy was clean. I was sure I could change that in time. The precum was nice and musky however, sticky and thoroughly enjoyable as I tasted it. It just seemed to continue oozing out as I let the cock hang there enjoying the view. Seth's tool began to harden a bit and grow from my attention. The precum dripped down and formed a thin string of liquid hanging from his piss slit to the floor. I put my face into it and licked it up relishing in feeling precum on my face as I tasted the sweet natural fuck lube. I took his big cock back into my mouth and sucked it lovingly enjoying the feel of hardening cock. I took it all 7"in my mouth and pushed it into my throat so that I could take it all down. My nose buried into his young musky pubes. Using my tongue I massaged his cock shaft as I pulled my face off and back onto his pole. Bryan moaned lowly as I impaled my face onto his growing dick using my hands to hold it up and stroke it in between my oral swallowing of its entire length. I really had to work at getting it all down once the full 9+ or ten inches of hard manhood reached its zenith. I wanted to suck and swallow that whole huge dick and did it. Once in, I'd hold my head onto it and press my face into his sweaty pubes feeling this dick stretch my throat going down my esophagus past my vocal chords. With my hands firmly gripping his ass, I pulled his ass towards me so he'd get the hint and fuck my face. Seth stood and did not move so I pulled the chain and yanked his balls down and reactivated his ass plug to vibrate. I pulled my face off his pole and told him to fuck my face. With the yank of his balls, Seth moaned loudly but when I got back to having his whole dick in my throat again, he moved back and forth and provided the desired face fucking I craved. He probably wondered why a master would want to get face fucked especially by such a huge prick, but hey this was about my pleasure and not his. If he benefitted now, that was a plus, cause soon he'd beg me for mercy. I was in heaven and what I wouldn't give to have him blow a load into my face mouth and throat. Should I get him off and then use him? Usually I was spent after blowing a load and couldn't get fucked without it hurting like hell. Fucking me for an hour or all night long was great if I didn't come first. But if I came and was still getting fucked, I didn't enjoy it. It usually hurt me so I always waited to come until after my top had blown his wad. Hell if Seth were like this too, I would blow him now and then make him endure my fucking. I increased the intensity of blowing Seth's organ and used my hands to stroke it as I went down on him fully and then only partially alternating to make him cum fast. I pulled of him and yelled, "Fuck my face bitch! Fuck me hard and give me your cum. I want that big cock to blow a load into me! Fuck me now bitch and do it like you mean it!" and went right back onto him. Seth complied and began to thrust with a bit of force albeit he was trussed and not capable of really being able to fuck me. Several minutes of my intense blow job and swallowing his whole member together with his thrusting brought out an exclamation from Seth as he groaned aloud. Slobber ran down my face from having such a huge length of manhood plying my throat and I was in heat sucking a fine young hard cock. But decided to pull off it and pulled my head back leaving Seth's throbbing fuck pole glistening and bobbing like a flag pole on the side of a building. I was not going to let him cum yet so left his organ alone and let it subside. Seth relaxed and sighed as my slobber dripped off the hair on his bag and ran down his inner legs. I looked at my bound prize and soaked in the beauty of this sight. The weights on his nuts were now swaying back and forth reefing his balls down and back and forth as the parachute ball stretcher held his two large balls in its cup and yanked then down pulling his sack low. The face fucking had started them to sway so with pleasure came pain! Perfect from my standpoint. I walked slowly around him and saw the black butt plug base firmly seated close to his ass. Reaching down, I turn the vibrator off so as to not accustom his inner ass to the sensation, which I wanted for later when the moment of his impregnation came. His perfect form from behind was like seeing Da Vinci's Ventruvian man's backside, but bound by ropes. Seth was more perfect and more youthful and gorgeous however. The sight of this young bitch made my pozcock twitch; not that sucking his magnificent cock hadn't done that to me already. I decided it was perhaps time to indulge him yet again as I knew I would not be able to resist fucking him much longer. I then knelt before my quivering bitch and was face level with his now limp abused cock. I again lovingly started sucking his cock slowly and gingerly using my tongue to worship it and my mouth the envelope it in my warm saliva. I slowly stroked if with my hand as I increased my sucking and amount of cock shaft that I took in my mouth. Several joyful minutes passed before any response started from his monster fuck tool. Slowly it started to harden and grow again. Now cupping his ass cheeks, I pulled his butt in towards me as I engulfed his hard muscle deep into my throat. My sucking intensity increased as I fully gobbled down his stiff meat almost choking and gagging to get it all the way in. Eventually I relaxed enough to swallow his whole shaft and I held it there pushing my nose into his thick sweat drenched pubic forest. Seth was now enjoying this treatment. I wanted him to keep guessing what was next; from getting abuse to getting sucked off, what would be next? Pushing ahead, I concentrated on milking this boy of what would be one of his last Neg loads. Using every cock sucking skill I could muster, I sucked his pole, wrapped my tongue around his cock head and massaged his shaft as I bobbed my head on and off him and going base deep into my throat. He was again melting and moaning and even thrust his pole into my face like before as my oral attention continued. With force I pulled his ass, cupped in my hands forward as I pushed my own face deep on his pole and wiggled my head quickly with my nose pushing into his pubes. Seth let out "ohs and aahs and sighs" as I felt his throbbing hardness stretching my throat. I then retreated and sucked his cockhead and foreskin while stroking his shaft with my hand. Seth pushed his cock at me as best he could from his spread eagled position. From looking up at him, he was in ecstasy as he closed his eyes and pumped his organ at me. His nuts swung back and forth in time with the pendulum of weights hanging from them. The clothes pegs still pinched his young body and red marks from my belt and whip marked his skin. Pain and pleasure mixed together as I sucked his dick more and more frenzied. I was alternating between sucking his head and then deep throating him as he tried to fuck my face. Drooling I finally took him deep into my throat and wiggled my head as each time I swallowed his whole member, Seth would sigh and moan. My tight throat provided a nice fuck I bet. Seth started verbalizing, "oh, oh ooooh, oh!” and I held in deep down my throat as he pushed himself forward on his tip toes. I again pulled off and sucked his cock head and stroked his shaft and then immediately deep throated him again. With one last thrust forward and then relaxing off his toes by just hanging there by his arms, Seth' huge thick cock gave up its treasure. I let what I thought was the first gush of sperm go down my throat, but then pulled off him quickly to feel the second voluminous spurt of cum plaster my face and goatee. As the third glob of spunk shot out, I got some on my face but opened my mouth and took some in to taste the young untainted seed. The big stiff muscle was tensing and firing off huge thick streams of white manmilk. It was literally a stream of cum shooting from his piss slit. Seth uttered, "Fuck I'm cuming" and trailed off with an "ohhhhhh" and he went limp and hung by his arms. I took another spurt in my mouth and down my chin and onto my chest. The next I got as I closed my mouth around his dick head to capture it all. The last three of four spunk streams shot on my face, chin and chest. Even the last volleys of cum came out as thick, creamy white gobs of fuck juice. Finally his cock eruptions subsided and a bit of the creamy more clearer fluid oozed from his piss slit and stuck and ran slowly along the underside of his huge shaft as his foreskin slowly began covering that bulbous head. I felt energized by his pure copious sperm , tasting his ejaculation and his cum in my mouth, I stood and grabbed his head in my hands. I planted a kiss on his lips as Seth hung there still in the throes of sexual gratification. His cum transferred from my goatee and face to his own and I slipped my sperm covered tongue in his mouth, He responded a bit and opened his mouth so I pushed some of his cum from my mouth to his own but kept some in my mouth. I was sexually charged now and walked to his cute butt cheeks and pulled the plug from it and then spread his ass cheeks exposing his young rosebud hole. It was open a bit from the plug but basically was in tack. I licked his hole and tongued it and the deposited his cum on top of his crack and let it slid down towards his hole. As I did that, I stood up and pointed my hard death dick at his hole. As his cum and my spit mixture reached his asshole, I pressed my pozcock along his crack and rubbed and lubed my dick with the mix of his negseed and my spit. Seth was still recovered from his explosive orgasm, but I wanted a piece of him now. My cock throbbed and with this young bitch's cum scent filling my nose and tasting it, My cock became so engorged and rock hard that my mind had no other purpose except to ravage his hot ass and pump him full of my poison DNA. I just shoved my dick in hard and fast. The resistance gave my cock a bit of a dry feeling and only partial entry was gain. He was tight even after having the plug fill him for a while. I pulled out, re-lubed a bit and just shoved myself into him fully. The bitch lurched forward and let out a "Ahhhhh" as he tried to get his ass away from my intruder, but he couldn't get away far enough and with a slight step forward I fully seated my poz cock into his neg ass. Seth let out a harsh cry as my cock shot a pain through his sphincter and inner ass tube. Fuck yeah I thought as I then began to forcefully and quickly thrust my cock in and out of his ass, confident my rough thrusts were damaging his protective inner lining, making it all the more responsive to my AIDS. I liked the thought that he had already cum, that he was weakened and exhausted from orgasm, and it was time I brought him back to the real reason he was here in my dungeon. I was his there to become his Dad and master and he was there submit and serve and pleasure me. I mercilessly fucked his young asshole with vigor and held his hips as I thrust forward. I stepped forward again to really get some thrusting power and take him off his balance so that he would fall back and impale his ass on my rod when I wasn't pushing him forward with it buried in his hole. It worked as he could stay up on his toes and fell back with the ropes also pulling at him when I took a backwards thrust. He would come back just as I then pushed forward and rammed my cock into him. It resulted in us slamming together with a slapping sound as he grunted from the force. His body shook every time I pounded into him. I now reached up under his arms and wrapped my hands around behind his neck and continued a fast power fuck. I leaned forward and nibbled on his neck and bit it a bit. Fuck I was in lust sex heaven and just pounded the bitch's ass for I don't know how long. Helplessly, Seth hung there and took my fucking. All I had in my mind was to breed this young bitch and shoot my poison toxic deathseed as deep in his hole as possible. All the rest of the world went away except for the growing burning need to impregnate his raw neg ass. To not just be his Daddy, but his Poz Daddy. Ironically I do not bareback very often, I don’t spill my seed into just anyone, I had fucked with condoms for years to keep my strain of virus to myself. But now all that had changed as I felt my raw deadly cock sliding into his unprotected ass. Other than grunts and uhs emitting from Seth's mouth, the only sounds was the slapping of flesh on flesh as I was in a frenzy and wasted his hole. I was able to just get in that fuck mode and kept orgasm held off for as long as possible. I am able to sometimes fuck like an hour or so straight and only cum when my exhaustion kicks in and I was in this zone now. So now after loosing all track of time, I was tiring and knew I was approaching the moment of his conversion. I slowed my pace and set into feeling his tight abused, raw ass grip my cock. I concentrated on that feeling and felt my cock pulse and intensify in sensation. The knowledge that soon I was going to poz his neg hole that I was going to forever alter his life rapidly enhanced my sexual pleasure immensely. Knowing what I was about to made my sexual lusts surge. I began to slow down, right on the cusp of orgasm. I wanted this to be one more act of submission to me. Perhaps not the final act, but a big step. I wanted him to beg for my cum “I’m gonna fill you up, baby.” I grab his arms and push them down with my hands. “I’m going to flood you with my sperm, and when I do, my Seed will be inside you forever” “Please…please do it…” “Tell me what I want to hear…you know what I want to hear, boy…” I ordered him with ragged breaths. “I want… I want you to cum…” He whispers, “Tell me where boy, tell me where you want it… I grunt so close to the edge. “Cum … Inside me“ I am so close now.. “Say it again!” I order, feeling my balls contract. “Cum inside me! I need it, Cum inside me!” And that sends me over the top. A few more slow thrusts gave me the sense I was about to cum. I could feel my balls start to tingle with a raw sexual energy that I know can only come from having poz seed. I could feel the energy growing inside me, a burning toxic energy as my living virus exploded. I jammed my cock deep into his guts and pushed hard, shuddering as my death dick fired its’ charged bullets of pozcum from my now tightly snug balls. I leaned into Seth and pushed my cock up as deep into him as I could get it using his body to hold me up as I pressed against him and held him firm in my grip. He was stretched taut against his ropes from my weight against him as my blasts of pozspunk ejected into him over and over. Hugging him in that half-nelson, I gave my cock short little thrusts as I pressed against him more and more trying to bury my erupting organ deeper in him. The orgasm seemed to keep going as my pulsing rock hard cock sent waves of sexual pleasure through me sending me into a lustful daze. Once more I could feel some sort of a tingling sensation, sure that there was a sexual energy flowing out from my cock into his ass. I was in such a state of sexual lust that I felt every spurt of toxic viral cum pulsing through my dick as it kept surging over and over. It felt so sexually exhilarating knowing millions upon millions of my poz DNA were mixing with whatever remnants of Seth's neg spermatozoa that had entered his hole from I had first lubed him up. He was strung up like a piece of live meat and twitched about like a fly in a spider's web. All the while I hung onto him with my deathdick inside his cum laden fucked hole. At last my orgasm began to fade and the flow of my poison seed became less and less. Satisfied for now that I had started him on the road to becoming my poz son, I stood there now relaxing in the aftermath of my powerful ejaculation. My cock remained embedded up my bitch's ass, wanting to keep every drop of my poz cum inside of him, to let it have as much of a chance as possible to soak into his body and infect him. I hung onto him feeling him breath and enjoyed the feeling of my complete and total dominance and control of this young man. My libido was reeling and my sexual urges were still humming from being able to inflict whatever I so desired on this bitch slave. Regardless he was now mine to control and use and the feeling of that power intoxicated me. Yet as intense and thrilling as it was I knew this was just the start. As rough and brutal as the fuck had been there was no guarantee my Virus would take inside him. And when that time came, I wanted him to willingly as for more of virus. We stood there for a moment as I regained my breath, my hand reaching forward and slowly running down his sweat soaked body. As my cock throbbed half soft, yet still embedded in his abused ass, I took the moment to luxuriate in his sex infused body. I tasted the sweat dripping from him, inhaling the primal stink that now infused his once squeaky clean form. My questing hand moved down to find his huge uncut cock once again hard and throbbing. Such a good boy I thought, to get aroused from such a brutal fuck. I began to concentrate on my own dick now, gently moving it again, working it back into full strength for what I would hope to be the final part of his journey, at least for tonight. For the next several minutes I gently worked his sweat soaked cock while grinding my own until at last I was ready to fuck yet again. I knew I had to keep going to maintain the momentum we had started, to keep his arousal peaked and to keep my cock inside his cum soaked hole. Having cum once already, I knew it would take me longer to shoot, and so I kept up a slow but steady rhythm of fucking in his increasingly raw and brutalized ass. For Seth however, his cock was dribbling precum as I Kept him edging on the brink of orgasm. After about ten minutes of this sexual torture, I started the next phase of my plan. “You have been a wonderful, wonderful slut tonight, and you have made your master very happy.” I said, slowing my stroking hand as I sensed him once more on the cusp of orgasm. He moaned deeply as his only response. “You have taken pain from me, and pleasure, and you still want more?” Now he gave a coherent “Yes Master” in response. I smiled and started to stroke again. “And you have taken my seed deep inside you hole, and you want more?” the response was quicker and frenzied “YES Master! I want oyu to fuck me over and over again! Please! I need to cum so fucking bad, andI need your cum in me!” He begged, the need in his voice making my own cock twitched, I smiled a deep dark perverted smile this was the moment… “You want more of my charged toxic AIDS cum in you then slut?” I was tensed for the jolt that came next, and was able to keep him from pulling off my dick despite his strength, my grip and the ropes more then enough as he squirmed, impaled on my death dick. I dug my nails into his balls to quiet him as I hissed in his ear. “You wanted, no, begged for me to fulfill my most darkest most perverted sexual urges upon you slut, don’t think for a moment that something like this wouldn’t happen. You gave me freedom to abuse your body as I wish, and I intend to” I said into his ear asI ground my cock more firmly in his hole, the juices and cum making wonderful squelching noises. I could feel him in my grip, starting to shake and whimper, begging me to pull out and not to fuck him. “I have already shot in your hole slut, you already have a huge load of viral poz seed in your ass you know. But it is no guarantee that it will take. You still have a chance to be clean, just say the word slut, and I will pull out and let you go free. If you hurry and get to a doc, you might be able to stay neg you know, you might still have a chance and of course I would never..ever..bother..you..again..” I said, emphasizing each word with a hard lunge forward of my now throbbing deathdick. “All you have to say is for me to stop.” I hissed into his ear as I fucked him slowly, after a few minutes he whimpered something softly and I leaned forward. “What was that slut? Speak up for Master.” He moaned a bit louder… “D-Don’t, I…I Want it…” I grinned and slammed forward again with another wet thrust. “You need my aids cock inside you boy, is that it?” “Yes” he says at last. “You want more of my viral toxic cum, infecting your ass?” I saw, now fucking my cock into a furious pace once more. “YES!” he says, louder now. “Beg me for it slut, beg me to infect your boypussy! Beg for me to plant my AIDS deep in your hole” I shout, knowing I was quickly reaching my peak. “Poz me master! Knock me up! Infect me!” He babbled madly, the words hot enough to send me over the edge. Once more I could feel the tingling sensation in my balls beginning to crawl up my dick, the onrushing orgasm, feeling even more intense now that he was willingly asking for my death seed. I wrenched his head around as much as possible, wanting to look into his face as the moment of infection happened. I hilted deep in his ass and bellowed as the surge of sexual energy poured out of me to fill him yet again. If the virus had not yet taken root inside him it was sure to infect him this time. I could feel my cock opening up fresh rips in his ass as it sawed in and out of his spasmaming hole. My gazed locked on his as I hissed and grunted, caught up in orgasm of such power that it can only come from pozzing a neg hole. “This is it boy! Your boypussy is so ripe, so receptive to receive my virus, my poison, my toxic DNA!” I shouted, slamming over and over as the seed erupted from my cock, making sure to try and coat every last surface of his ravaged ass with it as I held him in my arms, the look in my eyes telling me everything I needed to know. “That’s it slut, just give in to the Virus and let my poz seed into you, let it infect you and your body.” I moaned, now utterly lost in the bliss of the experience. “Just let yourself go and accept my poison into you, now and forever.” I said as I stroked his cock quickly, wanting to reinforce his moment of conversation with more pleasure, I brought him swiftly to orgasm. I watched his face contort in long denied pleasure as a massive load of what I hoped would be his last negative load, poured out from his cock. For a while we came together, poz and neg seed mixing as one, yet all too soon I could feel my orgasm starting to fade. Once again the flow of tingling energy seemed to fade, signifying the end of my virus into his body as my balls finished emptying their toxic payload. I panted, catching my breath again as I simply starred into his eyes. After a few moments I kissed his face and whispered, almost lovingly to him. “You have begun a brand new journey with me my slut, from this moment onward I’m going to fuck you and fill you with my virus, over and over and over, until at last it takes root inside your body. And when that day comes, You will no longer be just a Slut, but my Son, You will forever be a part of me, because I will forever be inside you…” He said nothing, but wept gently, knowing perhaps how true what I said was. It was 2am by that point, and I decided to give my new ‘Son’ yet another reward. I gently unhooked his body from the networks of ropes and chains that had bound him for so long. Exhausted, spent and raw, he slumped against me as, still with my dick in his hole, I gently walked him to a bed I kept in the basement playroom. Together, soaked in sweat and cum, we quickly fell asleep. Over the next two days, I would finish my indoctrination of his mind, warping and breaking his will, corrupting him to belong utterly to my sexual perversions. I fucked his ass over and over, each time he would beg more and more for my toxic seed as I watched his transformation into a total obedient poz slave. It was less then a month later that he got the fuck flu, and I knew then that at last I had given ‘birth’ to my Poz Son. It was during that time that time that I started to show him my other side, the side of myself that would keep him, hopefully by my side for the rest of our lives. During the depth of his sickness I cared for him, tended to him and of course kept his ass full of my virus. I told him that he really did belong to me now, and that we were, in a very biological way, now father and son. All that was over 10 years ago. Shortly after he converted he moved into my house and changed his last name to my own. All record of his past life slowly faded away as he grew to become the perfect poz son I never had. Now I look forward to the day that he will pass on my Virus to yet another son, already we are looking at several candidates. .
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Chapter 1: This is my first time writing a story, It is entirely fiction, but is loosely based off of a role-play session with another avid fan of this site. (feel free to skip the next two paragraphs of setup and jump to the good stuff) Hi, My name is Rick, and this is finally got the father-son bonds I didn't know I needed. I used to be a pretty muscular “dreamboat” back in my HS football days (6'3”, dark hair, blue eyes, and a broad muscular farmers frame), which let me get around as much as I wanted, but eventually resulted in a drunken three-way with my “beard” Barb and 9 months later my son Jason was born. we tried to give the domestic life thing a try, but it wasn't for either of us since we needing one or more other guys involved whenever we had sex (she was as much of a bottom slut as I am) and after a few years my second son Matt was born. Pretty sure he wasn't mine, but I was the only one of the 8 guys fucking us that night who could be tracked down afterward (But as he grew, he looked more and more like the “blond viking muscle god” with a 12” UC beercan cock who split his mom and me open the night Matt was conceived, kinda fitting since unlike me, neither of my boys were circumcised.). Around the time my oldest was starting high school, Barb met a rich black gentleman named Mike during another of out group sessions... Great guy, nice 8” cock and and a near insatiable sex drive, which is why I wasn't that surprised when they fell for each other, she divorced me, and they got married... but I was pretty broken up when they took the boys and moved over an hour away because he got an even better job... Barb and Mike made sure to keep me involved in my sons lives, and Mike made sure that none of them wanted for anything, so what kind of asshole would I be to try to break any of that up... which is probably why we drifted apart over time and I haven't even seen any of them in a few years. Cut to now, about a decade later, still single, still somehow neg, and at 45 I don't think I am much to look at these days; short dark hair, a big grizzly beard and a 5.5” cut cock I generously refer to as average... I passed dad bod a while ago and fully embraced the bear scene and the chub belly I had grown shortly after. I finally had saved up about 2 weeks vacation time from work that I had to use before it expired, but no real money to go on much of a trip anywhere, so I decided I would stay home, check with my weed dealer for anything above and beyond his normal “wares”, and take a nice Trip at home... He did not disappoint...a ounce of dank weed, 4 hits of molly, a 10 strip of Cid, and as a bonus (since he didn't want the risk of keeping it), a small bag with a few shards of T. I hadn't candy flipped in years but hadn't done T since before the boys were born... It is one thing I have no tolerance for, and even a little amount had me spun stupid, so it is where Barb had drawn the line. My vacation plans however were all about letting lose and hopefully getting fucked stupid so I while I was originally planning to trip balls and watch youtube. I was eager to see if T still had the same effects all these years later. (plus I had two-weeks, so why not?) My vacation started Friday morning, pretty standard stay-cation stuff... cleaned around the house, Posted a few quick connect ads, “Pressure wash” out my fuck-hole with the sure shot, put out the “good' sex toys... you know, the basics. I only got two different guys to respond to my ads. The first one ghosted and the second was a middle-aged middle eastern dude with an average body and a fairly thin 7” who shot two raw loads in my hole, BUT came and went in under 30 minutes so I was no where near satisfied (but at least I was well lubed). I smoked a few bowls of herb and debated what to do next... a molly and acid candy flip sounded tempting, but I hadn't done T in so long I couldn't resist. I didn't have a pipe for it though and I never could stand needles, so I went with the way I had done it the last time I had it, took one of the smaller pieces, and began working it into my cum filled ass. As it started to burn (forgot how much I liked that) I could feel my pulse quicken and I started breathing heavily and feeling an almost animalistic lust. I looked over at the sex toy collection I had layed out earlier, an assortment of dildos, plugs, and toys ranging from average sized to advanced fisting+ sized (with a few BDSM options in a bag just in case). I grabbed the smaller of my two double dildos (18” length, 6” around) and had worked almost half of it up my hole when it became clear to me that I “NEEDED” to try to find more guys who would fuck me so I went back to looking online for dick. I posted a new quick connect add, this time the chems clearly helping me let lose “Power bottom parTy bear, looking to get my ass fucked, filled, and fisted. BB only, neg and on prep here, w/s friendly”. (I know what I like) I had moved up from the double header to an 8” long 6.5 circ dildo when I got a response to my ad. Instinctively, I went to check the profile before seeing what he had to say... There were no face pics,only two fairly close up pics, one of his ass (muscled, perky, and perfect) and one of his 9” pierced uncut cock (YUM), which was about all I needed to see, but I skimmed the rest of his profile: 25, 6'1” brown hair, blue eyes, 38” waist 185 lbs, muscular (Woo-hoo); I looked down to his interests: BB, D/s, Fisting, sounding, W/S, raunch, role-play, groups, chubs, PNP, etc... (fucking jackpot)... so I eagerly went to read his message, “Hey there sexy daddy; saw your ad, and you sound just like the kind of parTy bottom slut I love, clear your schedule, I want to spend this weekend fucking, fisting, and filling your chempig hole”. My usual skepticism at a guy like that, wanting a weekend like that, with a guy like me was quickly dismissed as I replied with my phone and address before he quickly replied that he would be there in a little over an hour with the instructions “leave the door unlocked, put on a blindfold, and be waiting naked face-down ass-up, ready for his first load” fortunately, I had a relatively small house in the country with no nearby neighbors, so I wasn't worried about anyone seeing me when he opened the door. I smoked another bowl of herb and moved some of they toys to the living room so I would be ready when he got there. I put some W/S gangbang porn on the TV, and was grinding my hole on my hole on my 6” circ. Plug when I got a text from a blocked number “under 5 away, be ready, door unlocked, BLINDFOLD ON”. A rush of excitement washed over me as I threw a blanket over the hardwood floors and got down on it on all fours with my ass pointed towards the door... (plug still in) before I tied a bandanna on as a blindfold, The next few minutes felt like hours, but soon I heard the door open and shut before the sounds of him kicking off his shoes against the door (just like my sons used to) and throwing his clothes on the floor before he slapped the plug in my hole and said (in an obviously fake deep voice) “Aw yeah daddy, I love when a bottom slut is stretched out and ready for this poz monster cock” Between his dick pick, interests, and the chems in my system I hadn't even checked his status... I wasn't an active chaser, but with prep and a lucky history, it wouldn't have been a deal-breaker for me anyway I thought as he spoke again, “slammed in your driveway, we are gonna have some fucking nasty fun slut” I heard the crinkle of plastic before he placed a hand on the plug in my hole and said “Push it out” (still in the fake deep voice). The plug game out with a plop, but was quickly replaced with his face as he dove in and began eating my hungry hole. This kid had an amazing tongue and with how hungrily he was trying to dig deeper into my big hairy bear ass, it was clear he hadn't lied on his profile about being into bears/chubs (FUCK YEAH). He pulled back and said, “mmm, you still have someone elses load in you slut, I love chemwhores like you that come pre-lubed”. He then slid two fingers in and as he began moving them around, I began to feel a burn I recognized from a few hours earlier... he was working more T into my hole! I couldn't stop myself from grinding back against his hand, or letting a low hungry moan as I felt it kicking in... I coughed and was breathing way heavier than before. Whatever he had was was stronger than what I did I thought as I heard “Point two shard in there slut, you are gonna be begging for my toxic loads all night, and plenty more where that came from” FUCK I thought, that is way too much for me I tried to say, but all that came out was a mumbled moan as he worked in the rest of his fingers and began scraping whatever hadn't dissolved yet against my prostate. I could feel my eyes roll back in my head as my ass hungrily tried to suck his hand into me. I don't think my hole has ever been this hungry. I wanted to beg for more but all I could manage was grunts and moans. He pulled his hand out after a few minutes (still way too soon) but I soon felt the head of his cock pressing against my stretched hungry hole. His dick looked big in his profile pic, and if he hadn't just had his hand in me, there is no way I would have been ready for the beercan thick cock he was slowly pushing into my hungry tweaked out manpussy, I felt what I thought was his PA until it started burning again and I felt another wave of hunger as he pushed in and ground his bush against my stretched out hole, leaned forward and said “Fuck you feel good daddy, I put a little more T under my foreskin because I want to make sure I scratch us both up and breed you good daddy” I moaned in agreement, I had given up on being on all fours at this point and had my face pressed to the floor as he began to pick up the pace. He went from slowly working whole 9 inches of his baseball bat dick all the way out till only his piercing was still in my hole before plunging the entire length back in one quick thrust, each time trying to hit another spot inside me. When he was confident he had gotten my hole ready, he began began to full on “hate fuck” my hole with enough force that he was actually pushing my big assed-chub/bear self across the floor. “You want my toxic load slut” he grunted “God yes sit, I replied” “Beg for it” he demanded “Please breed me sir, I need your strain, I want you to fill me with your poz cum so bad” (I may not have been a chaser, but I knew the lingo and have been around enough to know what he wanted to hear) He leaned in and wrapped his muscular arms around me as his pounding of my hungry hole took a more frantic pace, occasionally slapping my ass while letting out a “fuck yeah” each time dropping more and more of the “fake deep tone” from his voice, before hugged me close against him, and pulled my head back meet his to begin giving me deep (and hungry) kisses as his fucking slowed back down to pulling out slowly and then thrusting all the way back in as hard as he could until the thrust when he shoved as deep as he could, grinding his bush against my stretched hole as if he were trying to climb inside me before as he broke our kiss and let out a loud guttural yell as I felt his dick pulse and fill me with that hot wet familiar feeling I love. I was still flying and couldn't help but continue slowly fuck myself against his as the he stayed there, his sweaty muscular body grinding against mine. Instead of pulling out like I was expecting, he kept it lodged in my hole and began to let out a low moan as I felt a new warm feeling filling me even more before he said “aw yeah dad, take my slampiss”. this time without the fake deep voice... this time in a voice I recognized despite foggy mental state. he sounded just like my oldest boy Jason, I was still so spun I couldn't be sure, and the hot chempiss now filling my hole wasn't helping. All I could think of is how amazing this hung stud felt pressed against me and how I didn't want him to ever pull out of my hole... so of course he did. Before I could say anything to protest he flipped me over onto my back (damn he was strong) lifted my legs and shoved his dick back into my hole in one smooth motion. A lot of the chempiss he had just filled me with squirted out around his cock as he pushed back into my battered ass, getting it over both of us as he slowly began long-dicking me as it pooled around us. I couldn't think of anything other than how good his monster cock felt in me and how I didn't want it to stop. (damn his chempiss was strong) I couldn't control myself as I mumbled out, “please don't stop fucking me” “don't worry slut, I own this ass now and I am not gonna stop fucking you till we both drop” he replied. This time I knew I recognized the voice... he sounded exactly like my son Jason! I had to be sure so I tried to pull back my blindfold...he grabbed my hand to stop me at first, but then slowly pulled off the bandana as he kept fucking this mix of his poz cum and slampig chempiss out of my hole, the sloppy wet slapping the only other sound as my eyes began adjusting to finally see the man who was making my hole feel so good. I couldn't believe it, this had to be a hallucination. But as I looked up, I saw the face of my oldest son, Jason. I hadn't seen him in a long time, but I know my sons face. I knew he had a football player build the last time I seen him years ago, but even with the the sweaty muscular adonis he had become, I recognized my boy. I should have pulled away, I should have freaked out, I knew this was wrong, but my tina addled brain could only focus on how amazing the tree trunk he still had lodged in me felt. We both froze, staring into each others eyes with a mix of fear and lust but clearly neither of us wanting this feeling to stop. I continued breathing heavily and looking up my son as the sweat dripped from his nose. Without even thinking, my ass began to slowly move against him again. The fear faded from his face and he teared up a bit and let out muffled sniffle before saying, “I fucking love you dad” and lunching forward to begin frantically shoving his tongue into my mouth. Any thoughts of “wrong” vanished as I returned his intense kisses. Our tongues battling to try to taste more of the other, the clear lust and longing taking over as his thrusts began picking up again. Within minutes it was clear he was getting close to cumming again as he pulled back and his body tensed. His muscles glistening as he yelled out “FUCK YEAH DAD! I'm knocking up your hot fag pussy with my poz cock” He thrust in deep and held it there again, my wet sloppy ass spasming around his wrist thick cock as he pumped load after load of his venom deep inside me...before I could try to actually think about the implications of what he was saying, he leaned in and began kissing me again. He broke our lip long long enough to look me square in the eyes as he said, “I love you Dad” “I love you too Jason” I said before hugging him against me as tight as I could To Be Continued? (I have ideas)
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DADDY PIMPS ME OUT AND CONVERTS ME WARNING!!!: This is a complete work of fiction. This is my first attempt ever at writing an erotic fiction story, much less one about pozzing. I am not the best with grammar so forgive me. I wrote it and it involves boy/Dad incest themes, prostitution, bareback sex, pozzing, Abusive verbal language, and aggression. If any of this bothers you or you are not of age please do not read further. Comments are always welcome and make me a happy boy. Send them to southernboy83@gmail.com My name is Ryan. I’m eighteen and I want to share with you a hot story about my relationship with my Daddy. I am horny with boy-lust just writing this all down and my teen sausage is dripping precum and messing-up my pair of black Calvin Klein briefs. I was always the quiet and shy nerdy type. Just graduated high school I am 5’10” and a bit chubby at 200 lbs. I have a cute face, an average cubbish build, and a sweet fat round peach ass with a little bit of fuzz around my unfucked shitter. Even my own eighteen year old cousin pumped his jizz down my throat a few times and made me spread open for him to rape my butt and told me not to tell anyone. He always made me be the girl, so I had to suck his dong for hours, eat out his pucker and tell him how good it tasted. He would make me spread myself for him while he played with my boner, humiliating me and making my face get red. We will save the stories with my cousin for another time. My mother died when I was a boy, and my Dad, at 6'3", has always been a strong and outspoken man, with the result he has towered over me for most of my life. He was a real stud. I remembered on my thirteenth birthday I stole a pair of Dad’s jockey shorts just to get a whiff of what he smelled like and tasted the sweat from them like the dirty little naughty boy that I am. I lost count how many premature ejaculations I wasted into Dad’s underwear. He is a real stud and a true Alpha male in every sense. His body was strong and thick and his hands were rough like sandpaper. He had a five o’ clock shadow that would make any boy late for school. But the best thing about my Dad was that he was a true sexual deviant with a pecker that was horselike in length. That same huge piece of fuckmeat was that which squirted the DNA that also made me. Fuckin' hot, was how I felt about it. My Dad came into my room early yesterday morning, his package cupped in a pair of boxer briefs, and barked at me “Boy, get the fuck up. No sleeping in under my roof. Boys get so lazy nowadays. They have become smart mouthed fuckalls and sit around all day whackin their pud to porno. No boy of mine is gonna be a lazy faggot!” I saw his huge dong jerk in pleasure as it laid back against his thigh. I snapped to attention and rolled out of bed. Dad had a strict family rule that real men got to wear underwear around the house, but bitches had no right to wear bottoms to protect their penis or their sweet spot. My average teen dick bounced over my balls as I stood at attention. “I am sorry Dad, I…I..I will do better about my sleep schedule.” My cheeks burned red with embarrassment that my own Father just punked me out like that. Even though there was no audience it felt like everyone in the world was listening and knew that I was a submissive bitch son to my own Dad. Dad’s eyes lit up with fascination and a greedy perverted smile hastened his tongue across his lips as he purveyed my body like a predator. His calculating grey eyes lingered over my fat round butt and on my flaccid boy cock. His hand was quick as he snatched me by my hair and pulled me in close. His grip tightened, making me wince and cry out as he handled me roughly, but with a seemingly tender grace. “Got a job for you fagboy, starts today and pays a whooooole lot. You gon be a good boy for Daddy and take the job? It pays really well. Wanna know what it is sport?” My Dad’s voice was really creeping me out and making me give in. I no longer fought his grasp and relaxed in his grip. “Sure Dad, I would love to make some money. What does it pay? What kinda job is it? Not many places hire seventeen year olds, Daddy.” “That was the one thing I wanted to mention bitch, I will be collecting the money that you make for your services rendered. Do you understand what I mean boy…that you are the goods, and I am the dealer? I am going to find you some nice gentlemen to visit. I already have one set up for tonight and he will be here in just a bit. We need to get you cleaned up and ready boy. Get in the fuckin' shower you cute little tramp!” He threw me into the bathroom door and ran the shower for me at a lukewarm temperature. It saved him money and he enjoyed seeing me beg for hotter water. I had to clean myself out but Dad would not leave the room, I was so embarrassed. Dad played with his huge meat watching me shower, telling me that I better get my shithole clean because the men he was taking money from did not need disappointment from Daddy’s prized little whoreboy. I knew what Dad meant about me being the goods. I had seen a few boys at my school and one girl who were prostitutes. I knew what Daddy was talking about. How could he make his boy do such nasty things? I knew it got him off and that was good enough for me. As you can see, I worshiped my Dad. Dad pulled me out of the shower roughly and forced me to my knees. He opened my mouth wide and shoved his fat horsecock in, causing me to choke a little as he sampled the merchandise. “Fuck son you have such good cocksucking lips. I will see to it that they get used often. A good fagboy like you needs a healthy dose of semen every day.” He dislodged himself from my throat and pushed me into the bedroom. He had it set up with a St Andrews Cross and a bed with leather restraints. Daddy pushed me to the St. Andrews Cross and used the restraints to strap me on standing with my back and cute supple boy butt facing the doorway. I felt his hands on my throat and as they trailed down my teenage skin, I got goosebumps. His hand rounded and cupped my ass pulling the meaty cheeks apart. “My little chubby fuckslut son. Gonna make a lot of dough off you queer.” He leaned in and kissed my neck tenderly. He smelled like a boy pig's wet dream, leather, which is my favorite scent. My Dad was an Alpha and not always so tender but he did show me some affection as his son. He left quickly. A half hour passed and my legs began to hurt and I needed to pee really bad. I heard the door creak open behind me and in walked the john. I couldn’t see him as my ass was to the door but I heard his footsteps as he moved up behind me. I heard his belt unbuckled and his trousers drop behind me to the floor. His voice rang out softly but commanding. “You must have a real good piece of ass for your Daddy to whore you out like this. How many men been up in that juicy teen bubble butt of yours? I am gonna enjoy myself whether you do or not. Your Pa did give special instructions that you are not to cum at all during this and that if you do, there will be consequences, so hold in your boy juice - if you can, bitch.” I heard the swish of the belt before it shocked my skin with a loud thwack. It hit my left cheek making it jiggle furiously with what felt like tiny needle stabs. I let out a cry that echoed around the room. “I am guessin your old man didn’t spare his rod, but we will certainly spoil the child.” The man laughed cruelly and let the belt fly again, simultaneously hitting both my butt cheeks. He snapped it again and it struck me square on my butthole. It felt like a massive sunburn, as my flesh heated up and my teen cock strained against the wood of the St. Andrews Cross. He layed into my bare butt for about five minutes until my ass was good and blistered and I knew I wouldn’t sit well for a day or so. The rough stranger approached me closer and I heard him wetting his fingers and spitting on them. He spit on my back and let a trail of it run down my buttcrack and over my exposed dick ditch. I struggled against my bonds as he handled me. His hands smacking and rubbing my sore tempered globes like a vicious animal. He pulled my head back by my hair and added further pressure to my knees making them buckle as he bit into my skin, leaving small marks. “Please sir, I am a good boy. Please don’t make me do this” I cried out as he undid my restraints and pushed me to the bed. “Listen you little piece of shit. I am only here to drain my dick up in your sweet teenage guts, so shut the fuck up with the crying like a little sissy faggot and spread yourself for me. Show me what every boy in your high school has already sampled you fucking cunt!” I reached back and spread for him showing him my puckering starfish. He groaned and rubbed the pad of his index and middle finger along it making it clench up. He roughly shoved his fingers in clawing at my soft rectum walls tearing them and making them bleed. My butthole was starting to give as he finally pressured in a circular motion against it with his poisonous cock. He spit on my hole and then leaned in sticking his perverted snaking tongue up my shitter. He pulled me apart and tasted me deeply, making sure to get me as wet as he likes his wife. Then he stood up and lined himself with my puckerhole. “This is gonna hurt boy….but feel free to make noise. I like my boys moaning in pleasure and pain. I am gonna spear that sweet little teen hole. Gonna open you up for business boy, ruin you for these other men. Even your own Pa won’t be able to get off in you like you want him too cause you will be so fucked out. Just a washed up slutty boy with a loose hole. And maybe a little something extra to remember me by.” His chiding and threats made my dick harder and rivulets of my salty teen semen ran down over my nuts. I looked around as his hand left my hair. This guy had to be around 6’ 0” with a strong muscular build and a decent sized uncut babymaker. His face showed signs of wasting so I wondered if the guy was just old or what. It was oozing precum as he forced me down face first onto the bed with his rough and sinister intentions. He circled the head of his prick around, lubing up my hole with his slimy toxic prefuck. He then let his weigh push against me and send the head burning through my clenched tearing ring. I clawed the bed and tried to escape as he inched further into my insides. He pushed me down again roughly smacking the back of my head and not allowing my limp cock to harden against the soft sheets and firm mattress below me. I bit down into my hand as he inched up even more. It felt like this guy’s cuncut hog was gonna come through my stomach at any second. Finally he hilted his big rod at home in my guts. He laughed down at me, mocking me and calling me nasty fucked up things as he begin to inch back out. “Gonna rip you open like a virgin on prom night boy. Then I am gonna shoot all twenty-five bucks of my goo into you, my fuckin toxic boy cumdump.” I froze in fear as he mentioned toxic. I knew that that meant. This asshole was breeding me full of his AIDS juice. He was going to give me the death fuck, I would later get the fuck flu and other nasty complications and perhaps go on to infect others as a whore for my Daddy. I couldn't get away, but maybe I didn't want to. He slapped my ass as he fucked into me and rode me for all I was worth which was apparently only twenty-five bucks. My Daddy sure had a sick sense of humor. I bet it got his Daddy dong nice and hard thinking about me being used for only a small amount of money. I wonder if my Dad knew that this guy had the bug. I was his sweet little sub son and he wanted to fuck me up in many ways so I guessed he had arranged for it to happen, which made me even more turned-on. I felt the man begin to breath hard on my neck as he hilted himself and I felt a huge amount of his noxious biohazard spunk filling and washing against my torn guts. He kept slamming into me even with his softening cock. His cockhead slamming into my sweet boy button deep inside. I fought to control it but my neg nuts started to empty all over the sheets the last negative load of my life. I had done my sticky business all over Daddy’s sheets. He was going to be furious. I cowered in shame that I could not hold my end of my Dad’s orders. The man pulled out of me with a wet cummy plop and his spooge rolled down out of my pouty fucked hole along my thigh and down over my nuts. I looked well used with pinkish tainted spooge running out down my thighs but that wouldn’t be enough to sate Daddy’s anger. The john smiled down at me with a satisfied smile and rolled me over. His words hit me like a time bomb “I thought I felt you go when I was inside you. Fucking ingrateful little teen slut. I am telling your father and for good measure just because I am a sweet guy, I am gonna tell him what a useless fuck you were and how I had to work for my own nut. Have fun getting punished faggot and have fun spreading my AIDS bug, as you can see I am far along and on no meds with a super high viral load that will rip through your entire body. I will be visiting again for a discounted rate…and to reinfect, believe me.” As quickly as he came, the man left me there. I tried to clean up as much of my boyjuice as I could with my mouth and tongue on the sheets. My flared rectum now looked like a fucked out rosebud cunt and was still spitting his load out as I heard Daddy come storming in behind me. “You embarrassed me!” His voice clapped like thunder and shook me to the core. I turned over, frightened and glued in place as he came down on top of me like a swarm of bees. He slapped me hard across my cheek creating a sting and then his hands tightly clasped my face. “I gave you specific order not to cum boy, Did I not?” My father spoke in a quiet menacing tone. I nodded yes to him and felt his finger wiggle up to my sloppy butt. He dug three fingers straight into me to the knuckle causing me to groan and working the poz nut into my asswalls. “Next time slut, you obey what your Daddy tells you. I provide for you and clothing and feed you. I have to put up with a lot, and boy I am tired of it. You will listen." He roughly turned me over and laid into me with his hand so that his pain was my pain. His hand had to have been hurting the way he tore into my sweet teen butt. It was rosy red and really sore. Daddy lay down in bed with me and looked at me. “Do you know why I turned you out to that poz dude for only twenty-five dollars son?” His voice shifted to concern for my feelings. “I wanted to remind you of your place to me as Alpha of this house. You are worth more to me than any money. I love you sweet boy. You were always the quiet one, like your slut of a mother. You are also naturally a whore just like her as well. I knew you would get bugged so I figured why wait. I will still be pimping your ass out to the lowest bidder but that is just because Daddy has been taping you and wants to witness first had your descent into true queer pigdom. You are Daddy's little cumdump cocksleeve boy.” He chuckled softly in my ear. He kissed my head and tucked me in, but not before a taste of my royally fucked and infected seeping hole. “Sweet dreams my little poz slut. Tomorrow you have a big day. I have a client roster filled with a hung black dude, a trucker bear gangbang and also a smelly homeless dude wanted a go. Sweet dreams baby boy.” He turned off the light and shut the door leaving me to myself. I masturbated furiously thinking of my Dad making love to me and adding his Daddy milk to the toxic load that was soaking into my body. I imagined him taking his time and being rough in a sweet way. I climaxed all over my hand and quickly ate my tainted boyspunk. I imagined infecting my Dad, rolled over and pondered what my life would be like without him.
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who can forget the first time you found a glory hole? I remember my excitement feeding a load to a totally anonymous stranger who I never even got to see! After that first time, I began returning as often as I could but never considered dropping to my knees til I watched a gorgeous built stud go into the glory hole booth at my new favorite place in the world, and even then I figured he would suck me. When I watched him slip out of his shirt and pants and start stroking a big thick dick I got so horny I shoved my cock thru the hole without any sign from him that he might be interested. He jerked me for a minute and I heard him say softly "I don't suck cock, but I love getting mine sucked.. you down?" I stepped back and before I decided, his meat began a long decent through the wall. It seemed like it might keep going and touch the other side of the booth but my worries were overwhelmed by my desire to see what he tasted like. I didn't get any warning when he began to cum but to be fair I kept backing off when he rammed forward and tried to make me deep throat him. I was pissed and turned on by his surprise sperm in my mouth and the four huge shots he painted my face and shirt with when I coughed and sputtered and spit his cock out after the first few shots choked me. he said thanks and got dressed and I jerked b4 anyone could enjoy eating my cum, simply because I was too close to wait. I came so fast and hard that I was zipping up and exiting at about the same time as my super stud, which allowed me to see his face in the lights of the store. I was not into sucking really but the chance he would return got me to go even more often. Weeks later I had a man back his hot, lubed ass onto my dick without warning one night when I had gone in and gotten sucked by two or three guys and sucked one myself. The bottom had a firm hold of the briefs my cock happened to be caught through the fly of, and once I realized his intention I was already all the way in. I was close even before he popped me up his butt, so with only a throaty whisper of warning I bred his ass which was probably already filled with a load or two by the feel of it. I was shocked he wanted it bare, but I loved the thought of his ass filled with strange cum. As I left I spotted the guy in the hall and realized he was a former coworker of my dad's. I was so freaked that he might tell my folks or something that I dashed to the door, but as I looked back I was flabberghasted to see him wink and lick his lips as he waved goodbye to me. The next time I was there he was also cruising the arcade and although I was too shy to follow him into a booth I did let him suck and ride me again through the glory hole. When I left I found a note on my windshield that confirmed he was who I thought, assuring me he was discreet and providing me his phone number and the offer to meet back at the arcade or his place whenever I was free. My mind was screaming to throw it away but my hormones won out and I kept the number and called him the next time I was headed to the arcade. That time I let him join me in a booth where we sucked each other and I fucked him til a guy went into the next booth and watched through the hole. My older cumpanion encouraged me to let the new stranger taste my cock, so we took turns letting the guy suck us, and when the man in my booth was getting sucked I slid behind him and fucked him some more. Since turnabout is fair play, when we switched places again the guy began eating and fingering my ass, feeding me hits from his poppers and slobbering up and down the crack of my ass til I was as wet as I'd ever been. He began teasing my hole with his cock and I immediately told him I didn't get fucked without condoms. This was my sneaky way to avoid admitting I didn't like getting fucked, but it backfired as I took another hit of the poppers and heard the neighboring booth guy say "I've got one" and he slid it under the wall. I thought my friend would at least wait for me to pull out of the glory hole so I could tell him I wasn't interested, but just as I let the deep breath of poppers out, he stepped up and I felt his rubber encased rod puncture my teen hole and start a pretty brutal fucking. I was trapped between his cock and the wall, which was moving so bad I thought for a minute we might take it down. but He just kept on fucking til he could get all the way in and out, keeping the poppers cumming so I couldn't get my senses back enough to stop him. Pretty soon I had given in and started thrusting back to meet his hips, when I heard the neighbor say "how bout giving me a turn." My fucker pulled us back from the wall and a nice uncut 7 inch cock slid through the hole, already wrapped and lubed for me. My perverted bud said something like "nice", then had me take two deep hits off the poppers, spun me around and pushed my ass back into the hole. He kissed me and held me firmly against the wall as a total stranger shoved his entire cock in with a single push. I screamed but my fucker kept going while I tried in vein to make the man restraining me give me at ;east an inch to move off the attacking top. He pressed me back harder and jerked my cock with his rough hands and began ordering me to take the dick like a "good boy" and shoot my load for him. Turns out that was hot enough I did just that and began cumming hard, which made my fucker pull out, rip off his condom and shoot all over my cheeks. When the man I was with realized what was happening on the other side, he spun me around again and ate the mans load from my butt, before standing up and shoving his cock back in me for 3 excruciating mins of rough fucking before the condom broke. I wasn;t gonna let him cum in me, so I pushed him off but agreed to let him shoot on my face while a new stranger watched through the hole, despite the lube, ass juices and cum dripping from both sides. I decided never to let that happen again, only going to glory holes for oral and topping, but a few years ago I found myself back at that hole I learned to suck at, and watched a tall 50ish daddy type saunter past me in the hall, admiring his obscene bulge which he groped with his wedding band clad hand before stepping into one side and nodding for me to take the other. In very little time I had watched him lose his shirt and show me some massive pecs and biceps, then release his perfect 8-9inch cut dick which was as big around as it looked from my earlier gawking. He asked me to show him what I had to offer, and with half as much style or talent I hurriedly pulled my shirt over my head, leaving it on my shoulders, dropped my pants and went to pull off my undies when he whispered "turn around and show me that butt when you take em off son." I'm not one for dad/son play but that man and his commanding manner and brazen tone made me think I might need to re-evaluate that particular kink. I did as I was told and bent over as I slid the under wear down, then complied as I heard him give me order #2: take your pants and underwear off all the way and let me get a good look at that hole boy. I struggled to get them off without taking off my shoes since the floor was probably pretty nasty, but once I was free of them I backed up til my ass was against the wall. He hadn't expected that I guess, and I felt like an over eager dunce when he pointed out how badly I wanted him to taste my butthole, but I forgot it a sec later when his flat long tongue began bathing my hole and making itself into a firm tongue-dick so he could work it into my asshole. I moaned and let him really make my hole twitch and pulse before my cock was hard enough that I decided to turn around and feed it to him. He stopped me and asked if I was tested recently, which I was about 10 days earlier, so he informed me he had been 3 weeks before that day and had to be sure so he wouldn't bring anything home to his wife, then swallowed my 6 inches in one gulp. I moaned and rocked against the wall as he worked me up good til I warned I was getting close, which prompted him to stop and say "Not yet boy, it's my turn first." No problem for me, I dropped down and bounced on the balls of my feet as he stood up and produced a bottle of poppers from his pocket and took a whiff, then offered me one. I was wary since they usually led to me going cock-crazy and doing stuff I normally wouldn't but I was hungry for his dick and said sure, took two big whiffs and passed it back, feeling the dizzyness hit me as his thick manly monster slid through the hole and into my waiting mouth and hands. "No hands. You gotta take it with your throat son." he stated with no doubt in his voice that I might protest. As requested I used just my mouth and throat and did my best deep throating to take the entirety of his cock in my slobbery gullet. He only paused a few minutes later to hand the poppers back to me again, waited for me to take a hit and then told me to get back to work. For nearly 10 minutes he softly alternated between dirty names and degrading taunts of how much I obviously needed him to rape my mouth, etc. until I would choke a little or gag and he would switch to encouraging dares that I was fine, take a breath, show me how good a cocksucker you are. He even told me at one point I was the best dick swallower he'd had the pleasure to feed, then asked me if I had a condom because he wanted to see if my ass was as good as my throat. I dug into my pockets but no luck. I was offering to go buy one from the desk, but he said not yet and made me suck him more while he repeatedly asked me 3 times if I was sure I was clean, when my test was. was I totally sure I was neg like him? I moaned yes or pulled off enough to affirm I was each time, and he followed each with a reassurance that he was too, and repeated that he had to be sure he wasn't gonna take anything home to his wife, but he really wanted to cum with me, IN me...I wasn't sure if I heard him right but I leaned back to see if he meant what I thought but he cut me off and told me to let him eat my ass some more while I took a few more hits from his poppers. When I tried to hand them back he told me to keep using them so I did while I let him return to making my ass a meal fit for a king. Every time I caught my breath he said to take another hit and if I said I needed a second he just ignored me and spanked my ass hard and said "do as your told." 2 minutes more and 4 more hits and I had to brace myself against the far wall and the bench to keep from passing out. He seemed to catch on and said "You okay boy? I can stop if u want but your ass is making me so hot I won't be able to stop myself again if we keep going." I just mumbled for him not to stop, and barely felt beefy dad finger slid inside me, lubed by some mystery liquid which burned slightly but soon made my hole hungry for a second finger. He repeated how bad he wanted to fuck my butt and asked me if I had been fucked by a man before. I slurred as I said it had been a very long time, and he said it was about time to try it again. He went to add a third finger but this on hurt, like his nail was sharp or something on his finger scratched my ass as it went in. I yelped and told him his fingers hurt, and he apologized and told me he knew what I meant, the only thing he allowed in his ass was a tongue or a really well lubed and manicured finger, but added that his wife always insisted his fingers were too rough to put in her cunt or ass, and said she only wanted his bare dick in her. I was hitting the poppers once more and blurted out how hot the few bare cocks I had taken felt once inside me. His voice turned more devious and he said "see, if your ass is too sensitive for my fingers, all you need is my big ol daddy dick instead, right boy?" I agreed but reminded him we had no condom, but didn't fight as his third finger wiggled further in me, and whispered yeah when he asked me again if I knew for sure I was clean. He told me to take two huge hits from the poppers and began working more of the burning/lubing liquid into my hole with his fingers while he explained that if I was sure I was clean, I could trust him that he was too and if we both were, then it was too bad we needed a condom. I just moaned as he slid his fingers out and I felt his dick press between my thighs and start sliding up and down my crack, pausing each time he went over my hole. I asked him if he was telling the truth about his test for sure and he said "I swear on my wife and son's lives, I wouldn't risk fucking your sweet boy hole otherwise." Whether or not I was sure what I was doing, my body decided it had all the info it needed and the next time his dick head met my ass I arched my back and pressed towards him and felt his dick begin to open my ass. It was definitely as big or bigger in width that his fingers, so I took it slow as I backed my hole carefully onto him until his head popped inside me. We both moaned and he told me how fucking tight my ass was in a deep gravely voice like he had de-evolved into a cave man or at least a young sex-crazed stud from his upper middle class dad-persona. He told me to go real slow but also told me to hit the poppers more, and after that I lost my balance and wound up 2/3rds of the way down his cock. My usually strict ass was unusually cooperative for some reason (be it the poppers, the lube or the fucking god I had inside me) and before I let the next hit go I managed to back up all the way until I was firmly against his hips. Had we been able to try another position I am sure he could have added another 2 inches to my colon, but he wasn't complaining as I began pumping up and down and back and forth, while alternating my hips in circles or side to side and making my asshole tighten and release randomly which got him to say (with a little too much volume) that if I kept that up he would be seeding me in no time. I took that as a challenge and went faster and harder, then I piped in that he had to pull out before he shot his load. He said we'll see boy, then told me to put my ass flat against the wall, put one leg up on the bench, and brace myself. I did as best I could, and suddenly he was fucking me deeper, each thrust almost completely out and back in. I hit the poppers again and jerked my cock, and for the next few minutes I was in heaven. So much so I missed that his fuck thrust shook the walls so much that my booth door lock hopped down and my door swung open. Terrified to see three men standing close enough to see me through the frame, I reached to shut it, and my foot on the bench slid across my piled up pants, making it slide further to where it was close to forcing me into the splits. I clenched my thighs and butt to keep that from happening and had to force my ass back further into the wall to keep myself upright, and with the extra tension on his cock and my butt squirming and pressing hard into his groin I pushed "dad" over the edge and heard him yell "Oh fuck yeah" as he pounded my ass hard and washed my inside with semen so deep and wet that his dick head almost broke through another sphincter inside me. I was in pain but also sweating and hard from how hot it was feeling his balls tighten against my hole and empty their heavy load inside me. He finished with massive thrusting rams into me then ripped his cock from my ass and began to dress. I tried to catch my breath and shook as I slowly became human again. I began to pull my clothes on as I heard him exit the booth where he was immediately replaced by a guy who stuck his 7.5 inch black dick into the hole and told me to sit on it, but I told him I needed to get going and wasn't gonna get fucked without a condom anyway, which he finally believed after two minutes of firmly insisting I shut up and let him breed me. Finally he exited the booth and said he would find a condom and be back, when I heard him nearly run into the "dad" in the hall, before there was a knock at my door and his "daddy" tone softly said he thought I might want a wet cloth from the bathroom to clean up. I reluctantly opened the door and let him in. He got a better look at me up close and told me I looked like his son's best friend, so much so he almost thought it was him when he began fucking me. I said sorry, not him, but he said it was fine, I was cuter and was the best cock sucker and boy cunt he had fucked since he was my age. he had me turn and drop my pants while he wiped the wet cloth over my cheeks and ass hole, and I asked him if he played with men much. He admitted he did once every few months, but up until recently he had a fuck buddy in town who moved away and this was his first time doing any thing other than feeding some kid his cum at the arcade. I told him how glad I was we had run into each other and he agreed then asked me if I had cum yet. I said no and moaned as he worked his finger back into my ass. I reached back and found he had released his dick from his slacks again and it was hard as before only now it was cleaned up and soapy smelling from his trip to the bathroom. He asked how many times I had been fucked while he turned me to face him and stroked my cock while he fingered my cummy hole. I moaned some more and said I used to get fucked a lot when I was younger by a man who showed me how to play, but otherwise I was all top except for the rare instance with a few guys here and there. "That's too bad boy, cause your ass is built for fucking." He moved me to the bench and had me sit back, then lifted my legs and removed my pants again. I told him I didn't think I could handle being fucked again and he said no problem he just wanted to "see my hole while you cum son. How bout takin another hit of the poppers and u can use my lube to jerk while I watch?" I wasn't sure I should but he was suddenly so fatherly I felt I had to out of respect. I sniffed the poppers as he dripped lube onto my dick, then pulled a different bottle out and lubed his fingers and began working my hole like before. The dick lube felt cool and slick but the lube in my hole felt grainy almost and instantly began to burn worse than before. I tensed and sucked in and held my breath while I moved my hips down to try and keep him from going in further. "Fuck it is burning like crazy! What lube is that?" "Sorry boy, it's a special one made for anal penetration, but I must not have mixed the crys-um special stuff in well enough." "What did you mix in cause it really burns!" I asked as he pushed the poppers back under my nose and told me to take three big hits to help with the burning. I asked again what was in the lube and he blew me off, mumbling that it was something designed to mix with lube to make pussy and ass easier to fuck. I knew it couldn't be numbing stuff cause it hurt so bad but by the third sniff of the poppers I had two fingers all the way in and the burn was fighting for control over the building feeling of pure pleasure in my ass. "There, that's better isn't it kid? I knew you would be fine, you just need to relax and let that take effect and you won't feel any more pain." I wasn't going to argue since he was using his other hand to jerk me off. "Why don't you try jerking that cock and fingering your ass for me kiddo." He said to me while scooting back and watching with a hungry look in his eyes. I did my best to show him how hot I was again, jerking my cock, rubbing my balls and teasing my asshole. He ordered me to take another hit from the poppers then took them from me and took two big hits himself. My head swam as he undid his pants fully and slid them and his undies to his knees, jerking while he told me what a hot fucking piece of ass I was, and I told him I was close to cumming already just from remembering how awesome it was to have his big "daddy" dick jizzing in my hole. When he heard me say Daddy, he moaned and told me how hot it was to hear me say that, then stepped forward and dropped to his knees between my thighs. I told him I couldn't take his dick again but I was jerking hard and teased him by saying how much I wished I was his son's best friend so I could sneak off and ride his dad cock when ever his wife and son weren't around. Maybe even seduce his son so he could fuck me with his son's cum as lube. He roared "fuck yeah son!" and shoved the poppers under my nose and told me to take a huge hit. I removed my fingers from my ass to take the bottle and as I held in the hit and went to set the poppers down, he took the opportunity to catch me off gaurd and force my legs open and popped his cock half way in me. I grimaced but he kept going until he was completely inside me and all it took was three long slow pumps in me and I began shooting a geyser of cum all over his shirt and neck as well as my own chest face and the wall behind my head. "God damn boy, fuck yeah shoot your cum, I'm gonna shoot inside you again. You want my cum son? You want your dad's jizz? Here it cums" He shoved in me so hard my head hit the wall and I saw stars for a second but I swear I felt like I had an immediate follow up orgasm with each pulse of his bare cock in my ass. Once we were both finished cumming we looked over just in time to see the black guy pop up from where he had been watching us and jerk his big black cock through the hole, splashing us with his cum with a load that shot so far it rivaled my own. We got cleaned up and parted ways after that, exchanging emails but I never got a response when I emailed him. I also left that day with the phone numbers of the black guy and his bigger, darker, musclier friend. Ended up meeting them at the big guy's apartment a couple weeks later with a fresh clean test result to trade for theirs. Spent 24 hours drinking and smoking weed and getting spit roasted by two of the hottest bare big black cocks god ever created and left with no less than 4 loads from the little guy and 7 from the host. I'm not sure I have ever been able to walk fully upright since his 10 inch ebony dick took turns making me into the gold medal winner for deepdicking my bare white ass. And all because i discovered a glory hole all those years ago 🙂
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Special thanks to all the guys that proof-read this story to help avoid some of the mistakes I made when writing "Surprise Son", although next time I may want to limit myself to a max of 2 proofers/editors So far, this is only planned as a one shot story. It is entirely fiction, but like I tend to do, it's inspired by some wild role-play sessions. THE FATHER AND SON REUNION: Hi, my name is Eric. Without going into too many details, I spent most of my time in high school crushing hard on my friend Dean. and while he was pretty much straight, one drunken night when I was home from college for a holiday break, I managed to have a drunken three-way with him and his fraternal twin sister Dana. (I know, a girl, yuk, but at the time I thought it was worth it for a chance at Dean's cock.) When I was back at college (and a few states away), I found out that Dana had gotten pregnant. and while Dean let it slip that it was mine, Dana was VERY determined to “not let her son Davey grow up with a dirty cock-sucking faggot as his daddy.” She tricked some dude into marrying her, and she even got a restraining order against me just to make sure I had no chance at ever getting to know my son. After I graduated, I got a job and a small house near where I went to college., and managed to keep in touch with Dean, who remained slightly friendly with me, and over the years, he would occasionally manage to sneak me updates on Davey. The newspaper clippings Dean occasionally sent described Davey's sporting exploits as he was on the high school varsity wrestling, track, and football teams. Fast forward to last week, when I received an email from Dean telling me that Davey was now 18, wanted very much to meet me, and as an excuse for coming to my area, would be coming to my area this weekend to “tour” the college I went to.. I was ecstatic about getting to finally meet Davey in person. I gave Dean my address and contact info. Then I tried to get the house generally cleaned up,moving all the toys, gear, and PNP supplies to my bedroom and, hiding the evidence of the chem-fueled orgies I had gotten used to having every few weeks. When Friday night arrived, I was doing another sweep of the living room, looking for anything suggestive or incriminating that I might have missed. As I took yet another look around, I heard a knock at the door, and when I opened it, it was all I could do to keep my jaw from dropping. Standing in front of me was almost a spitting image of Dean back when he was in high school, only in much better physical shape. Based on his height, size, and lack of facial hair, I would have asked for ID if I didn't know for a fact Davey was 18 (and had been for a few months now). “Nice to finally meet you Dad,” Davey said before lunging forward and wrapping his arms around me in a hug we had both waited his life for.. Time seemed to stand still as the 5'6” teen Adonis hugged me as hard as he could, his head pressed into my chest as he did his best to hold back his tears and sniffles. I kissed his forehead and told him how much I had wanted to meet him;I began tear up too as I babbled about how much I wished I could have been there for him. “Get in here son, we have a lot to catch up on,” I managed to say before we reluctantly broke our embrace to shut the door and moved to sit on the couch. Over the next hour, we gave each other “crash courses” on the biggest events we had each missed from each other's lives., and in a teary confession, he came out to me, telling me I was the first person he has ever told since his mom was still aggressively homophobic. I told him that I was gay too (to which he said, “I know Dad”). I reassured him that there was nothing wrong with being gay, and if he ever needed support, now that he was old enough to make his own decisions, I was here for him. He smiled more than he had so far, wiped the tears from his face and said, “after all this, I am getting kinda thirsty.” Before I could offer him a drink, he pulled two bottles of Gatorade from his bag and asked “Red or Blue?” “Red” I said, before he opened the bottle and passed it to me. I took a small sip and instantly recognized the bitter taste – these were laced with T. Was he trying to get me tweaked? He opened the other bottle and took a swig, wincing slightly at the flavor. Clearly both bottles had been enhanced, but I did my best to pretend not to notice and try to find out what he had in mind. We continued talking and sipping our drinks. By the time we had drunk half of the Gatorades, I was feeling fairly spun and judging from the sweat dripping from his brow, Davey was too. “Its kinda hot in here Dad. Do you mind if I get a bit more comfortable?” Without waiting for a response, Davey stood up and pulled off his shirt, revealing his perfectly toned hairless chest and six-pack, as well as the top of his v-cut and a light dusting of a strawberry blond treasure trail poking out of the top of his shorts. My breathing was getting heavy and my pulse was racing as I stared at the teenage Adonis before me. “Let me help you with your shirt too,” Davey said, and before I could say anything, he had lunged forward and begun to lift my shirt off. The smell of his sweaty musk wafted over me and made my dick pulse as he pulled my shirt off, revealing my hairy torso. “Damn, you look fucking sexy Dad,” he said. “You too,” I stammered. “You really think so?” he said as he began flexing in front of me. His slim frame glistening with sweat as he switched between poses, each showing off his rippling muscles. “How about this?” he asked before turning around and pulling his shorts down to reveal his perfectly toned hairless ass, the perfection drawing all of my attention and causing my cock to swell even more. He turned back to face me and leaned forward, placing his hand on my crotch and rubbing my stiffening rod. “Oh yeah, I thought you would like that,” he said before he used his other hand to grab the back of my head as he planted his lips on mine and forced his tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply. I reached forward to grab his perky hairless posterior and pulled him closer, moaning slightly to signal my approval. He broke our kiss long enough to frantically say, “You have no idea how long I have wanted this,” before resuming our kiss and pushing me onto my back. As we kissed, I pulled his shorts down further and ran my hand along the inside of his crack and slowly rubbed my fingers along his tight muscular hole. “I have only ever topped before, and I want you to be the first guy to fuck me Dad. I have been saving my ass for you,” Davey said as he continued to grind against me, his hard dick barely contained behind the stretchy cloth of his basketball shorts. “And I want to be able to take you without a problem, but I may need some help,” he muttered. “Is your help more Tina?” I asked. “You knew!” he said, surprised I was aware of his little trick. “Yeah boy, pretty hard covering up that flavor,” I replied with a bit of a chuckle. “Well then,” he said with newfound confidence knowing that I was on board with whatever he had planned. He pulled back from me and took off his shorts, revealing a thick uncut 11½ inch cock, the tip wet with precum as he turned around to rifle through his bag. “How about you get naked too, and we have some REAL fun,” he said, now with pipe and torch in hand. I quickly stood up and pulled my pants off while he took a deep hit from his pipe. As he finished inhaling, thick white smoke still rising from his pipe, he leaned back towards me. I leaned my head down to meet his as he exhaled his hit into my mouth. “Fuck, the kid has some good stuff,” I thought as he took another hit. It didn't take us long to finish the bowl, shotgunning the hits back and forth while groping and fondling each other's sweaty bodies. He put the pipe and torch down on the table before pushing me back onto the couch. As I stared dumbfounded at the short muscular god in front of me, he reached back into his bag and pulled out a small tupperware container containing what appeared to be Crisco. “It's laced too,” he remarked as he applied some to the crevice of his bubble butt, taking extra care as he massaged some into his tight pucker. He then took another dollop from the container and coated my cock. His relatively small hands making my dick seem even bigger as he slowly jacked me, coating my entire shaft with his enhanced lube. “Fuck, that feels good Davey,” I managed to say before he replied, “Then you are gonna love this.” He climbed onto my lap, pushing me to lay back on the couch as he positioned himself over my dripping cock, it's head sliding back and forth across his tight virgin hole. “I know I should stretch out first, but I want to make you proud of me Dad,” he said confidently. Before I could say anything to protest, he dropped down with all of his weight and took my shaft to the hilt. Even with the chems racing through his system, I could tell it still hurt him as he winced a bit and held himself in place, his tailbone pressing against my balls as my bush ground against his tightly stretched hole. “I don't want to hurt you son, and have to tell you I am poz,” I stammered. “Fuck yeah!” he said as a devilish smile began to cross his face. “I was kinda hoping, and that is why I wanted you to tear me up Daddy. Now that I found you, I want you to be a part of me in every way possible,” he said as he began to grind his ass on my raging erection, his enormous cock still rock hard and pointing towards me temptingly. “I hope you plan on using this thing on me too,” I said as I wrapped my hand around his member and began to slowly stroke him while he picked up the pace that he was using to fuck himself on me. He stared deep into my eyes with gleeful determination and said“Fuck yeah, Daddy. We are both gonna be dripping cum before the night is over,” He smiled wide and tilted his head back as his bouncing became more crazed. Between the physical overload of his hole convulsing and gripping at my shaft, the ripe sweaty funk filling the air, and the visual stimulation of his beautiful body on top of me, it wasn't long before I was letting out a loud guttural moan and coating the inside of my boys hole with my toxic load. “Fuck yeah Daddy, now it's your turn,” he said as he stood up, and reached back to his ass to scoop up any leaking cum and leftover lube, which he then used to coat his massive cock. On his small frame, the giant dick looked even bigger. and as we looked into each others eyes with burning lust, out of habit, I uttered “I should probably make sure I'm cleaned out first.” “Don't care! Can't wait,” he replied with hunger clear in his voice. He then used the muscles and training he had clearly gotten from his wrestling career to lift my legs up and aim his mammoth cock at my now exposed pucker. Then, using only the pink cum and infused fuck juices from his ass that has slathered along his wrist thick uncut cock, he placed the head at my hole and in one determined thrust forward. I was fully impaled on his cock (fortunately, I am a bit of a fist-pig, so I didn't struggle to take him nearly as much as he had struggled with me.) “Not hitting anything. We're good,” he grunted as he started to piston fuck himself into me. I was seeing stars, but not from pain. Instead, his rock hard cock and my spun state were making me feel like his dick was made to be lodged deep in my ass. (and in a way, it kinda was.) “Fuck, you feel so good Dad. . .I'm gonna shoot!” he said after what didn't feel like nearly enough time could have passed . He closed his eyes and started a series of quick rough thrusts. I felt my hole getting slick with his teenage cum. He didn't move for mere seconds before remarking in a primal manner, “Not done!” and he began thrusting into me again. He repeated this for two more loads before finally withdrawing from my now wet gaping hole. His cock making a squishing sound as it popped from my hole, as the removal of his dick caused the copious loads he had left deep in me to begin pouring out of my battered (but still hungry) ass. “I need you in me again,” he said. This time however, as he hovered over my crotch, he faced away from me and he used some of the jizz leaking from my battered ass to re-lube my dick and his hole. Like before, he fully impaled himself on my dick, taking the entire length in a single slick movement. “Lets see if we can milk a few out of you this time,” I heard him say as he leaned forward and started to maneuver his fingers into my cum-slicked hole. “Whenever I fuck someone, it's usually pretty easy to do this, after” he explained as he easily began coaxing his hand further into my hole. There was little resistance as his thumb popped through my outer ring. Having located my prostate again, he started to apply pressure to it with thumb knuckle as his balled fist filled my hole perfectly. As the waves of pleasure took control of any part of my brain capable of coherent thought, he used his perfect ass to jerk me off, stroking it up and down the length of the dick that made him. The combined sensations coming from my ass and dick fully overwhelmed me, my eyes rolled back in my head as my body quaked from an overwhelming orgasm. I convulsed beneath him as he continued to punch fuck my prostate and my increasingly hungry ass. Davey continued his handiwork, and I felt wave after wave of what seemed to be a never-ending series of orgasms. My brain in a blissful fog; I could barely make out his grunts of “Fuck yeah Daddy, fill me up!” as my poison stick spat volley after volley of his unborn siblings into the depths of his hot velvety boy butt. Davey's relentless onslaught of my hole continued, leaving me a quivering mass beneath him as he punched in as deep as his angle would allow. The pressure too much for me and I cried out, “Oh Shit, I'm gonna piss!” “Fill me up Daddy!” he yelled just before I unleashed a river of hot liquid gold in his now loosening canal. It leaked out around my cock as he resumed fucking himself along the length of my still pissing dick. We both let out guttural grunts and moans of satisfaction as the hot wet feeling coated our primal lust and further lubricated our crazed grinding against each other. The world faded away and all that mattered was our carnal rutting. Finally Davey's pace slowed down, and he said, “I gotta piss too” before taking his smaller frame off of my cock and turning around while somehow keeping his hand lodged deep in my hole. The feelings of his hand turning as he re-positioned himself back between my legs was almost more than I could handle. My eyes lost focus, but I just make out him using his free hand to aim his dick below the wrist still in my hole . I felt a new level of tightness as he slowly pushed his thick cock in alongside his hand. I let out a low moan of ecstasy as my body convulsed from another in a long chain of anal orgasms. Davey's moans soon joined mine with his as he let loose a torrent of his chempiss in my fully stretched hole. The T from his piss soaked into the lining of my torn up ass, and my head began to spin as he started to jerk himself off inside of my stretched hole. “Fuck you feel so good Daddy,” he said while shooting another load into my fully inseminated hole. (Gotta admire that teenage stamina.) After pumping a few more volleys of cum into me, he seemed to (finally) be spent for the moment, and he slowly withdrew both his hand and softening cock from my completely destroyed hole. I was still breathing heavily and occasionally convulsing from orgasmic aftershock as he climbed back on top of me. He licked and sucked the fuck-slime from his hand, his lightweight frame feeling like a perfect fit as he rested his full weight on me. Now face to face, he kissed me deeply before saying, “I fucking love you so much, Daddy.” “I love you too Davey.” I replied, and with that we slowly made out while we began to rest and recharge from our mind-blowing father and son reunion.
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You might say queer ran in my family. I know they say there is a gene and all and that it is recessive in most people, that is why the Kinsey report only states 10% are gay and 10 percent are straight and the rest fall somewhere in the middle. Well my family fell in the middle at the gay end. Isn’t life bliss when social norms are hidden away? Now, we didn’t go around advertising we were queer. To the outside observer we would look like a wholesome middle class family, but enter our inner circle and our deep dark secret would be evident. Growing up, I admired the bond that my dad and grandfather and uncles seemed to share. My mother seemed to have the same kind of bond with my grandmother - both were feisty, in natgure almost butch. We shared a lot of good times. I was the youngest of three sons and had several cousins, most of whom were boys, similar to me as we were rough and tumble - jocks and farm boys. Growing up in a rural town in the Midwest with most of my family nearby, I got to see a lot of my family and the influence it had on our town. As I grew older the admiration for my families bonds grew stronger, and as my brothers and cousins reached maturity I noticed that they too began to share in the bonds between the adult family members, as they went off to college and would return with girlfriends and wives, the sexes would divide several times of year to form bonding circles. I didn’t really know what was going on until I was about 15 and my middle brother was all excited to go on the adult father son fishing trip which I would be invited to the summer after my 18th birthday. With Bud having turned 18 just weeks before school got out, he was all a flutter and told me that grandpa and dad and Cameron, my eldest brother were ready to make him a real family man, along with my uncles and any male cousins that had turned 18 that spring. This was the camping/fishing trip that would declare my brother and our newly adult cousins, part of the male bonding brotherhood of Madison clan. Evidently my brother was not disappointed as he returned with a smile on his face, a lift to his step, as he returned back to the family business in the mailroom, the same mailroom we both had worked when we each turned 14. Bud having worked there two and a half years longer was theoretically my supervisor, but he was my big brother and best friend first so we got along and hardly ever fought. Bud though would be moving up soon and I would become mailroom chief as one of my younger cousins was introduced to the mailroom when he turned 14 in a month or so. When Bud moved up onto the sales floor, Hamilton came into the mailroom. It was my responsibility to train him in the ins and outs of the lowest rung on our family corporate ladder. I really liked Hamilton even though he was a year younger than me. He was really cute and athletic, which made working around him hard at times because he distracted me. But we endured and before we knew it my 18th birthday was approaching. I knew the make out sessions with Hamilton would soon be at an end. I really enjoyed sneaking off to a corner and kissing my cousin, but another two cousins, Jack and Kris, had already joined us in the mail sorting endeavor. Jack and Kris were just as cute and farm boy cute, and I knew they were just as sexy as Hamilton since we all showered together at school after practice, football in the fall and baseball in the spring. I was doing my homework, when a knock on my door occurred, my back to the door I did not see who had tapped on my door but an envelope had been slid under my door. I picked it up and it read “Happy 18th birthday, Thom. You are now able to attend the Madison Men’s Camping / Fishing Experience. Be ready on June 5th, 6:30 AM. The boat waits for no one." I was excited and thrilled it was finally my time to bond with my male family members and find out what all the hoopla was about.
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Last werkend I had so much fun. Since a couple weeks Ihave a new buddy. Max is 18yo and a sleazy fuckboy. I met him at a parking and I took him home, where we had long and perv sex. He is a skinny tall boy that does bb since a young age. He told me he wanted me to meet his familly and invited me for the weekend. In the weeks before he told me alot about his 2 brothers and his parents. He lives in a shady/trailertrash area (got lots of pozfriends there) with lots of horny neighbors. He got me hard by the stories about his gay brothers and bi-sexual parents. At my arrival he brought me into the house were I heard lots of sex noisses and I noticed all the doors from the rooms were removed. That weekend I had a lot of sex and saw all of his family naked. Last weekend I went back and arrived an hour to early. I went inside and up to his room. In the hallway I heard him moan and looked for him. I found him in his parents bedroom getting fucked by his dad and facefucked by one of his brothers. It was so hot that I got naked and joined in. I fucked his brother and fot fucked by the 3 of them that weekend. I still am hard thinking about it and going back this weekend for more bare fun. Does anyone has a samelike experience?
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The following is purely a work of fiction, any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is totally coincidental. My name is Tim and my story may or may not be common. I was your average all American high school jock, a triple threat in the jock world. I played football in the fall (wide receiver), baseball in the spring (pitcher) and swam competitively in the summer. I was 6’2” weighed in around 165 and had about 9% body fat - I was a force to be reckoned with. Oh, did I mention I loved to suck cock? Mind you, I didn’t think of myself as gay, I thought of myself more as a horny teenager who loved sex that went along with the popularity of being a successful jock. I managed to also be an academic standout; I had everything going for me. In my sophomore year of college I married my high school sweetheart and by time I had graduated I had a pair of twins and another on the way. Six months after graduation my third son was born. All was going good until that fateful night when my wife came home from shopping to find me fucking my best friend from high school on the kitchen table. Our timing could not have been worse she walked in the door as he was shooting across the table and I was making a deposit in his poop chute. My boys were all down for a nap when Kenny dropped by, having just arrived in town for the fifth year reunion of our high school graduation class. He wanted to catch up on old times and what was happening and after a couple beers he coaxed me into a quick fuck for old times’ sake. Kathy Threw my ass out and I ended up staying with Kenny at his hotel. Three days later the divorce papers arrived at my office via carrier. Kathy was a bitch and tried to take my sons away from me, but thankfully we were in a time of enlightenment and the court granted joint custody of my three sons. Over the next 18 years she tried various tricks to keep my sons away from their gay father so that I couldn’t corrupt their young innocent minds. I did in their younger years have them for the holidays and alternating weekends but as they grew up my job had me traveling quite a bit, so I didn’t get to see them as often. I was just about to turn 40 when I got a letter from my eldest boy saying that he and his brother would like to come stay the summer with me before heading off to college in the fall. I had a three bedroom condo and plenty of space for the boys so I said sure would love to spend some time with them before they headed off to the Ivy League. I had seen pictures of my sons over the last couple years but was not ready for the reality of the flesh. They had grown up to be the likenesses of their father in every respect: they were smart, good looking, and athletic. The first couple weeks went well. They even managed to go out and get part time summer jobs so they could have spending money. One afternoon I came home early from work to find the house very quiet , I figured they were both at their jobs so I kicked off my shoes and striped down to my shorts and was on my way to the kitchen when I heard giggling coming from their room. I had told the boys when they were arrived that I liked to get comfortable in my own home and sometimes ran around with little clothing on so they shouldn’t’ be shocked to see their old man exposed, so I walked down to their room and opened the door. What I saw both shocked me and made me smile. My boys were the ends of a spit fuck, they had one of their co-workers sandwiched between them engulfing Robby’s cock while being skewed by Mark's throbbing member. Robby just turned to me and said "Hi Dad, this is Mike. He works with me at the deli." Mike nodded his head as he swallowed another inch of Robby’s cock. The guys didn’t skip a beat - they just kept playing. Not only had they inherited my looks and athleticism, it appears the apples didn’t fall far from the tree sexually as well. I stood there watching as my twins pounded and gagged Mike from both ends. Then I suddenly realized I was strolling my own hard cock and leaking pre cum onto the hard wood floors. Mark motioned me over and I suddenly realized he was plowing in and out of Mike raw. ( To be cont'd)
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I know that relationship advice is not really what anyone is on here for for, per se, but I also know that all you guys have been around the block and have experienced a lot too and just feel that I couldn't find a better bunch of guys to ask advice from, so here goes... I'm about a year and a half out of a 30 year relationship with a guy that was just slightly older than me. (i'm early 50's). Though close in age, it turned out over time that we really were two very different people and we eventually grew apart. I was a naive college boy when he met me, but he turned me into a pig who just can't ever get enough. Then he proceeded to hold that against me after he did it. And then I got pozzed in the process. But ya know, it's kind of like Pandora's Box, once that lid gets lifted there's no putting the pig back in the pen again. And his being older than me, though not by much in age, but by a wide gulf in experience, always made me feel like the boy in the relationship, and him the older, more experienced, man. Since it ended, I've been enjoying myself... a lot. There's been lots of hungry bottoms out there that have kept my fat cock happy and who've begged me to load them up. And a few that have loaded me up too. But I've been feeling like I'd like to find a real partner in crime. Recently I met a guy through a popular online dating app. He's cute, he's sexy, he's European (though in the same city as I am), he's got a great sarcastic sense of humor like I do, he professes to be a pig like me with the backstory to prove it.... and he's half my age. There are times when I'm with him that I feel like there's no age difference between us whatsoever. And then there are times when I feel like I don't even know what the fuck he's talking about as he goes on about trash TV, the latest "celebs" in US Weekly, internet memes, stuff that he wants to go to see and do and clubs to go to, etc... It's not like I'm not open to doing any of this. And for once I feel like there is somebody who actually gets me, and I get him too. I'm incredibly attracted to him and it seems he is to me too. I guess what I just want to know is can a relationship like this work or is there just too much of an age/culture/experience difference between guys like us? And I'm also having the additional mental hurdle of now being the older guy/Daddy in the relationship, which just feels so different to me. Have any of you made that switch and was it difficult for you too? Thanks in advance for whatever advice you're willing to give me. I know my pig brothers will be real about this with me, unlike most anyone else. -
i'm sure someone has brought this up before, but does anyone have any links to some good dad/son or other incest bb porn (legal and consenting, of course)? real incest would be hot but i know there isn't much of that out there, so just some good verbal daddy/son, uncle/nephew, grandaddy/grandson breeding would be great! amateur tends to be better, imo
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I love my partner, but there comes a time when you need something different, so when that time arrives, I go to the baths and see what I can find. We’ve all done it, so you know the routine. After I paid and got my room and stripped to the towel, I started cruising. Every time I would see a guy I thought was hot and I’d chat him up, another guy would come up and join us and end up taking the prize away from me. There was another Daddy there, not as old as me, about 45, hairy, fairly well built, at least a lot better than me, and we ended up complaining to each other about the lack of boys for us to nail. We introduced ourselves after we’d talked for a while. Hank was doing the same thing I was, looking for something fresh, different, exciting. We asked status and we both were Poz, undetectable. We were comparing our exploits, who had fucked more men, who fucked more often, when he asked me how big my dick was. I just pulled the towel away and showed him, and he did the same. We were very similarly endowed. I’m sure each of us would have said mine was just a little bit bigger, as we all do. Hank suggested we go to my room and have a taste of each other’s meat and see if one got a lot bigger than the other that way. I never turn down an offer of sex, even if it’s just to get my dick sucked, so I said sure and led the way to my little room. As soon as we got there the towels were on the floor and were exploring each other’s bodies with our hands and tongues. Hank was really good at it, probably better than me. I always aim for the boy’s ass, so I want him to suck my dick while I finger his ass and then rim him to get him ready. Hank wasn’t doing that at all; he was really just making out with me and enjoying my body. So I decided to return the favor and did my best to enjoy his body. He had the better body, so that was easy. Somehow Hank got me on the bed with him on top of me, and he gradually worked his way to my nips and then my dick, which was stiff with anticipation from all the making out. He was like my partner; he didn’t suck dick, he worshipped it. He wasn’t trying to suck me off, he was enjoying every inch. Then he moved down to my balls and I was really enjoying how he licked and sucked on them. Then he moved to my ass with his tongue, just moving naturally on down, and he raised one leg to get a better taste, so I raised the other leg, and soon I looked just like the boys in the porn videos, holding my legs up and making my ass wide open for him. I’ll give it to him, Hank was much better at rimming than I am. He was making love to my hole. I lick and suck the hole and spit it full so I can slide home, and then finger it in, getting the boy ready for my dick. Hank was just enjoying himself, and so was I. He chewed and sucked and kissed my hole, and then began playing with my hole, sticking in a finger and then rimming, then two fingers and then rimming. It was wonderful! I just closed my eyes and laid there and enjoyed what he was doing. Then I got the feeling that there was something more than fingers in my hole, and I opened my eyes to see Hank standing there over me smiling, and I realized it was his stiff cock in my hole. I had been seduced, and now I was fucked. He leaned over me and kissed me, and in doing that he drove his cock deep in the hole he had just lubed up with his spit. While we were kissing he began to hump my ass. I couldn’t cry out because we were kissing, or I sure would have. It had been ages since I had meat in my hole. Then as we were kissing he got his arms up under my shoulders and pulled me into him hard. I was now fully impaled, so there was no question that I was gonna get fucked good. By this time I had realized it and taken the advice they give to rape victims: If you see you’re gonna get fucked, relax and enjoy it. Hank has a great dick, and he’d shown me how good he was at making out and getting me ready for his prick, so more power to you man, you got where you wanted, now you damn sure better show me a good time! Lust began to take over, and he began to hump ass. When you see sweat drip off a man’s nose while he fucks your ass, you know he’s working for it. And as much as I hated to admit it, Hank was a damn fine fucker. He was using all the techniques I use to make it good for both men. He would pull all most all the way out, give some short strokes and then pound it in deep when the hole was not expecting it. Sometimes he would pull all the way out and then slam it in. But soon he got into the big deep strokes, which when I’m fucking mean I want to get my rocks off and have to pound ass. I wrapped my legs around his hips and stayed with him. “You sure are a dirty fucker!” I told him. He just smiled and picked up speed. “You gonna breed my ass, fucker?” I asked him. “Damn right, I’ve been saving my cum for about a week. You’re gonna know it when I blow my wad in your ass!” “Then come on, fucker, show me what you got for me! Plow ass, man, breed that hole, gimme your load, FUCK!” I thought he was gonna spilt my ass in two then. I wish the door had been open so we could have had a crowd see this, but I know they heard the WOP-WOP fucking sound of two sweating bodies slapping together. His dick seemed to grow inside me and I felt it get red hot and suddenly he stood still, put his head back and just bellowed. And as he did that I felt his cock let loose in my ass. It was like a fire hose spurting his seed deep in my guts. Then he began to pound it in deep with the final spurts. When his dick was done and began to go soft he lay down on top of me and began to kiss me. He is just an incredible fucker and lover. As much as I disliked his taking advantage of me, I had to admire his technique. He began to profusely thank me for some of the greatest sex he had enjoyed in some time, and I had to say about the same. I can’t remember the last time I got fucked and enjoyed it this much. After that we went to the showers to rinse off the cum and then out for a smoke. That was when he revealed his philosophy to me. “I always look for a Poz top when I come to the baths. If he’s Poz, he took it up the ass to get knocked up. And if he’s a top, he usually doesn’t bottom, so he will have the tightest and thus best ass in the place.” I had to tell him I had never thought of it that way. When I go to the baths I’m looking for a bottom to take my dick and hopefully my load(s). I had never thought of another top as being the best fuck in the room. I was both embarrassed and proud. “Now you’ve got my load in your ass, Jerry,” Hank said, “so I wanna to see you plant your load in my boy while you have my load in your hole.” I got stiff just thinking of that, a daddy giving me his boy to breed because he’s already bred me. “Tommy’s had the run of the place while we were fucking, so he’s probably already got a load or two in his ass by this time, hope you don’t mind,” Hank said. “Hell no, I love to fuck in cum,” I replied, “you two sound like me and my partner; we each enjoy watching the other have sex with other men; it’s a turn-on and gives us ideas for our next fuck.” Hank led the way to his room, and there we found Tommy saying thanks to the stud that had just given him a load. Tommy had been very well trained by Hank. As soon as Hank told Tommy that he had just given me a load and now it was his duty to take my load, Tommy dropped to his knees and sucked me up and lay back on the bed and spread for me. Tommy was the perfect boy for Hank, smooth like a surfer and just beginning to work out, sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, and the sweetest smile when he has cock in his hole. Hank told me that boy lives for dick; loves to suck it but mainly wants to ride it. All I knew was that it was a beautiful looking and feeling hole, and so well-buttered for me with the load that was already in place. There is no better lube than another man’s cum! Plus there’s no doubt that the boy takes loads, so you’re free to breed. I tried to do as good a rim job on his beautiful ass as Hank had done on mine, but I was so turned on by this hot boy and the fact that his Daddy wanted me to breed him, that I had to get my cock in that sweet hole. A boy like this is my ideal fuck, and having his Daddy’s cum burning a hole in my ass had me stiff as a poker. Add to that fucking in another man’s cum, and it was pure porn sex. I wanted to slow down and make it last but it was too hot. And Hank had Tommy trained to urge his top on. He was saying all the right things: “Come on Daddy, breed your boy, gimme that load of Daddy cum, make me your boy!” He lit the fire in my balls and I sure did my best to imitate Hank, pausing to let him feel my cock spasm in his ass before I pounded it in hard and worked it in deep. Now it was me with sweat dripping off my nose, but man, it sure did feel good to feel my cock spurt in that hot boy with his Dad’s load in my ass. It was like his Dad’s cum in my ass dripped into my balls and shot into his boy’s ass. After that it was back to the showers again, and then out for another smoke. I was between them and they were both appreciative. I was in that ‘after-fuck’ glow, so happy and satisfied, but they were not, as soon they were off searching for more men. I had enjoyed enough; I got fucked when I was expecting to fuck, and then I got to fuck one of the best asses I’ve had in a long time, so that was enough for me. I went home happy and slept well. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com 3/31/12
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I was on vacation with plenty of time, so I figured I’d head to the local bathhouse to see what action I could find. I’m a bear, hairy all over, with salt & pepper hair, a big white beard and my body hair is beginning to turn white, too, so I’m becoming a polar bear. Typical bear body, belly, but I have a nice thick cock and tight hole, and I’ve been told I’m a pretty good fucker. But at most bathhouses, the S&M (Stand and Model) crew won’t give me a second look other than to say I look a bit like Santa. So whenever possible, I will head to the darkroom, if one is available, as there the men can’t see what you look like, and they are all there to fuck, which is what I’m after. I had cleaned out and squirted lube up my ass just in case, so I headed in slowly, letting my eyes get accustomed to the dim light as it became nearly total darkness after you pass the maze of walls that keeps the light out. I was feeling my way along the wall when I bumped into a man, which is the standard way you meet a man in a darkroom, and hands tell you what your eyes cannot. There was the usual touching of body and feeling of cock and balls, and then lips were on my dick. No words were exchanged; I was rubbing his back and he was working my nips and balls while he sucked me up, and then suddenly he was off my dick and had his hand on my shaft, guiding me to his hole. This is a scene I’ve played in many times, so I gently penetrated his hole, which was open and lubed. I imagine he had already been fucked, but I didn’t feel any cum in his hole. He backed up on me till my bush was in his crack and our balls were touching, and I put my hands on his hips to hold him steady as I began to fuck his ass. Then he began to moan softly and very quietly tell me to fuck him harder. I didn’t need the encouragement; he had a great hole for fucking. He had sucked me up quite well and got me just close enough to be ready for a good fuck, and that was what I was getting. As I began to fuck him harder he was really pushing back on me, getting me in as deep as possible. And he was mumbling all the things you say during sex, that’s it, deeper, harder, fuck my ass, please, harder, breed me. I was loving it and really didn’t want to fuck hard and deep; I would have preferred to make it last, as he had a wonderful fuckable ass. But he wanted it deep and hard, and we were making that wonderful “fucking sound” of two sweaty bodies slapping together. Other hands were on us then. I felt at least one pair of hands on me, feeling my body, moving up to my nips and working them as I fucked. I love that, as working my nips really gets me off when I fuck. There were hands on my balls and feeling my cock as it was going in and out of his ass, and then lips were on my hole rimming me as I fucked. It was really one of the best fucks I had enjoyed. And I couldn’t hold back with my nips being worked like that, so I spewed a big load, and said I was cumming, which made the guy push back even harder against me. As I slowed down working my load into his hole, the other hands on me disappeared, till I thought it was just the two of us there in the dark. Suddenly he was off my dick and then lips were on it, and I realized he had spun around and was sucking my cock clean, so I held his head as he worked, and then suddenly he pulled away and was gone. I was standing there in that wonderful post-fuck glow, when I felt a cockhead between my legs. If you’ve felt it before, you know you go into automatic; bending over, spreading your legs to center his cockhead on your hole, and I did. And he knew instinctively to press forward. A very large cockhead parted my ass; it was good I had lubed up, as otherwise I’m sure it would have taken lots of effort to get that thing in; it felt like a butt plug, but the amazing thing was that it just kept going and going and then it got thick as I felt his bush against my ass. He had one of those amazing cocks we all lust over, big head on a long shaft that gets thicker at the base. I felt like I was really being spread open as he put both his hands on my ass to hold on and dig in deep. Luckily I was beside a wall, so I put both hands out against the wall and bent as far over as I could to let him have his way with me. “My God that thing is big,” I thought I said under my breath. “Y’like it, mate?” He had heard me. “Oh God, yes, give it to me man, fuck ass!” Then I had to suck breath in quick, as he lit into my ass. There was no gentle start, he went right into the fuck, nearly all the way out and then WHAM! He was back in to the hilt, and it was continual. I wondered if I could take that pounding. Now I wished I was out in the light and in a sling or on a fuck table so I could see this fucker, maybe work his nips. I just tried to relax and open up to his assault. Once I was accustomed to his rape of my hole, I could encourage him. “Come on fucker, gimme that cock, breed my ass, lemme feel it when you cum in my hole!” I shouldn’t have said that, cause then he really lit into me. He didn’t say anything; he just kept fucking my ass. The hands returned, and somehow a man got under me and was sucking my dick and balls, and working my nips, and that was good, as it helped me open up and enjoy what was being done to me. Hands were pulling on my balls and fingers were around my hole, feeling his shaft pound my ass. This was one of the hottest fucks I had received in ages. Luckily for me, he must’ve been horny, probably got sucked well just before he popped into my hole, as I could feel his shaft getting thicker and hotter, so I knew it wouldn’t be long. He put his arms up under me and grabbed my shoulders so he could pull me back hard against him as he slammed his cock in even harder. And then I felt the spew, what had to be a huge load, and he continued to spurt as he pounded me, and the only thing he said was a big AHH just as he blew. He didn’t slack off, he worked that load in deep and hard, his cock still spewing, till he began to go flat and finally his dick fell out with a big splat of cum hitting the floor, which was quite obvious now that it had become quiet again. It took me a moment to regain my composure and stand up, but then I did the same thing my bottom had done for me, I felt around for his cock and sucked it clean. That big cockhead was a mouthful, and there was no way I could deepthroat that thick shaft all the way, but I managed to feel his bush on my nose. He had salty cum, so I figured he was a smoker. “After that I need a smoke!” I said as I pulled off his cock. “Y’don’t want to return the favor, Mate?” he asked. “God, yes, I’d love to, but I just planted a load before you gave me yours. Let’s go have a smoke and let me recharge a bit.” “OK Mate”. He had the most delightful accent that I took to be Australian or New Zealand. I led the way out, feeling my way along the wall until I saw light and knew I was going the correct way. When we walked out of the darkroom, I about fell over, as I got to see my fucker for the first time. I’m sure my mouth was hanging open as I took in a combination of Greek God, surfer stud and bodybuilder. I would guess he was over 30, but built like a brick shithouse; he looked like one of those models in the gay mags. Muscles, very little body hair, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice nips, and that magnificent dong that swung between his legs. He saw my expression and smiled. We went to the lockers and I got out my cigarettes and was surprised to see him pull out a pack of Gauloises. I’ve tried to smoke them before and they are too strong for me, and I smoke American Spirit, which is one of the stronger American brands. We went out on the deck and lit up; we were both using Zippos, another surprise. So I had to ask him “How is it that a guy like you smokes, and smokes that strong a cigarette?” He smiled at me as the smoke curled from his nose. “Don’t smoke much, Mate, but when I do smoke, I wanna know I’m smokin’, just like when I fuck, I wanna really pound arse!” “I like your attitude, and I can attest to what a good fucker you are,” I said. We were getting all kinds of looks from the other men, mostly lust after this hunk. As we finished our smokes he flicked his over the rail and headed back in. I followed after him. “I’ve got a room,” I told him, “and if we’re gonna fuck, I sure would like to see it this time,” I told him. He just smiled and said “Lead th’way, Mate!” So we walked down to the room. When we went in, I had to ask him “Why does a hunk like you hide your beautiful body in the darkroom? I’m sure you can get any man you want.” “Here’s th’thing, Mate, every man that sees me wants me to fuck his arse, and I wanna get m’bum fucked. I fuck all the time, but s’rare I find a man that will give me the cock and load m’arse wants and needs. So I go into the darkroom lookin’ to get fucked. But today all I could find was cocksuckers and arse.” Then he knelt down on the floor and took my cock in his mouth and it didn’t matter that I had fucked ass about a half hour before, just the sight of this magnificent man on my dick had me stiff as a poker. And he was working my nips as he sucked cock, which was just what I needed. Then he got up and bent over, and I said “No, I wanna watch your face; lie on your back.” He smiled at me and lay down on his back and raised his legs and scooted right to the edge of the bed. He knew how to bottom! I centered my cockhead on that beautiful pucker and pushed. I swear I heard a pop when my cockhead parted his ass. He had lubed up, too, so I could easily slide home, and he rested his legs on my shoulders and said “Plow arse, Pops!” And once again I wanted to make it last and enjoy it, but looking down at that beautiful boy and his muscular body as I was fucking him just had me turned on too much. I knew if I fucked him much longer I was gonna shoot way too soon. So I pulled out and told him to lie on his stomach, and I climbed over him and inserted my cock in that beautiful willing hole, and lay down on top of him. I had never felt a man under me quite like him, and I’ve been fucking ass all my life. Feeling all those wonderful hard muscles under me, I massaged his arm muscles, and he took my hands and put them under him and told me to work his nips while I fucked him. He liked having his nips worked just like I do. Then I began to hump ass; you know in this position you can piston in and out and really get deep just like in the sling. Once again I knew it was not going to last, as it was too good. So I tried to give him a good pounding, and at least give him a satisfactory fuck, if I couldn’t give him as big a load as he had given me, since I had blown my wad earlier. When I fuck a second time after I’ve blown a load it usually takes a while for me to work another up, but the combination of his big load in my ass and fucking the hottest stud I’d ever had gave life to my balls, and all too soon I was blowing my load. He knew it before I told him, as he was pushing his ass up to meet every stroke and sucking the cum outtta my balls with his ass muscles. “Thas’ it Dad, breed me’arse, gimme that cum!” I was just grunting, as it was taking all my wind to pump my load in deep. Then before I was really done, he rose up under me and rolled me off, so he could grab my dick and suck it clean, and he was not gentle; he wanted every drop. I thought he would suck my balls out my cock. “Go easy, son!” He smiled and relaxed. I was pleased to see how sweaty he was; he had been working as hard for my load as I had been. “Shower and smoke?” I asked, and he just nodded, shaking some sweat off. We went to the showers together and he let me do some of the soaping up and then returned the favor, which got both our dicks stiff again. But they went down while we toweled off. We went back to the deck to smoke. “So what brings you here?” I asked. “Vacation, Mate, time off t’relax and I hoped to get m’arse loaded up as much as possible.” “Have you tried the sling out in the center of the play area?” “No, why?” “Because if you wanna get fucked, the best place is that sling. When you go back in, you get in that sling, and I’ll start fuckin’ you, and I bet we’ll soon be surrounded with men and several of them will want to be next.” “Y’think so, Mate? Never done that, always wanted to, but I always ended up fuckin’ the man in the sling, never got to be the one takin’ cock and load, but I sure want to!” By this time the place was getting busy, so I knew there would be men that would love to fuck this hot stud. So after we finished our smoke we went to the playroom. Just like usual, lots of S&M around the room, some dicks getting sucked, but not much else going on; everyone waits for someone else to go first. He got in the sling and I got his feet in the stirrups. I had brought in my squirt bottle of J Lube and I gave his ass a small squirt, as he already had my cum in his hole, and used some on my dick, and centered my cock and slid home. It was just what I expected and have seen so many times. One couple starts fucking in the sling and the crowd gathers around. There was the usual gay chat, “Look at that hot stud and he’s lettin’ a Daddy fuck his ass!” And lots of appreciation of what a hot man was in the sling. There were two men standing next to me, and they were both jacking nice sized cocks, so I turned to the one closest to me and asked “You wanna be next?” He was surprised, sort of a “Who, me?” look, and I grabbed his cock and pulled him to the stud’s hole as I backed out and almost shoved him into the open hole. Once his cock was in that beautiful ass, lust took over and he started plowing him good. No gay man can let a beautiful cock like that stud’s in the sling go un-sucked, so soon he was at full staff getting a fine blowjob while he got fucked, and men were sucking his nips, too. And his current fucker was just like me, so turned on to be fucking a hot stud like him that he blew too quick. “Holy Shit, I’m cumming!” he shouted. And all the men were urging him on, “Fuck ass man, plant that load, give him a good ride!” The stud was smiling, getting what he wanted, and I bet he was having a difficult time keeping from cumming himself as he got sucked while he was taking a load. I dropped to my knees and took a big dick in my mouth and got it nice and stiff and wet, and as soon as the fucker pulled out, I got up and grabbed that stiff cock and shoved him into the stud. Lust took over on him, too. You know how great it feels to slide into a hole greased with another man’s cum. He got this wicked smile on his face and grabbed the stud’s hips and just pounded his ass hard. I went looking for another big cock and started sucking him up. When the current fucker blew, I had the next one ready. And that was the way it went. I lost count of the loads, but I think he got five or six before the crowd diminished and there was no more stiff meat available. All the men were talking as they went off, “Wasn’t that the hottest thing you ever saw? Did you see how many men that hunk took on? Can you believe a stud like that is a cum hole?” When it was obvious that it was over, I helped him out of the sling. Cum was running down his legs as I led him to the shower and helped him rinse off. “Oh m’God, what a night!” he said as we both toweled off. “I sure got what I wanted. Thanks so much for helpin’ me, Mate!” He gave me a crushing hug, and I finally got to kiss that beautiful face. He was good kisser, too. Like all good sex, it was afterwards that I asked him what his name was, and he said he was Jeremy. We shook hands after the introduction. I invited him home with me, but he declined, saying that he had to go meet some friends for dinner and drinks, and I’m sure that he ended up in someone else’s bed that night. But I sure had the time of my life with my Darkroom Surprise! Jerry Prince, RawTopDad@aol.com "When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure!"
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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 the feel of another man’s balls against mine, and I was relishing that feel when I felt his cock begin to spasm and squirt his load in my ass. “Shit,” he said, as he resumed banging my ass, “I stopped so I wouldn’t cum so soon, but your ass was just too tight and made me cum!” He was moaning his pleasure as he worked his load in, and I was moving with him to be sure he got that load in deep. “Hey, that a good piece of ass?” a voice behind me asked. “Damn tight, too tight, got me off too soon,” my fucker said. “I was just getting into a good fuck and he bit down on my cock and made me squirt!” “You pull out slow and keep your jizz in his ass, man, I wanna fuck in that jizz!” I was pinned down, so I couldn’t see the new guy and I hadn’t really seen my fucker when he took me from behind when I leaned over the fuck table to relax. I had just planted my load in a great ass, nice tight young muscular man, and he had really drained my balls. I intended to go take a shower and was just getting my second wind when this guy had walked up behind me and pushed me down on the table and impaled me, told me he loved to fuck a big bear daddy. I always clean out and grease up a little when I go to the baths, as this happens all too often. Anyway, my fucker was going limp in my ass and pulling out, and he no more than stepped away when a bigger, thicker cock slid home in my worn ass. “You wanna dirty load, Papi?” he asked, and I realized he probably was Hispanic. He had his hands on my shoulders, pulling me back on his cock. “I’m as dirty as you are boy, so let me see how big a dirty load you can plant in my hole!” That was what he wanted to hear, as he began to bang my ass hard. I tried to bite down on his fuckpole the way I had with my first fucker, but there was no relief in that, he was gonna pound my ass and pump that hole full of his seed. “Oh Papi, you gotta nice hole, I’m gonna breed your hole and make you shit my jizz, man, you gonna shit my dirty jizz all night, man!” “Breed ass, fucker, make me feel it when you shoot that dirty load!” I didn’t really have to urge him on. I figure he needed to get that first load off in a buttered-up bun, so he could spend the rest of the night taking his time and enjoying long leisurely fucking. I know I like it that way, look for a man with just one load in his ass, so he’s still tight, and has that wonderful load of cum that is the best lube you ever felt on your cock. “Oh shit Papi, I’m gonna blow that load of dirty cum up your ass!” I could feel his cock get even bigger and thicker in my ass, and it got real hot just as he let loose with a huge blast that seemed to explode in my ass. I’ve had many men cum in my ass, but this was a squirt I could really feel; his balls must’ve been full. “Madre Dios! Papi tighten up your hole, hold that jizz in, milk my cock, save every drop, man!” I tried to tighten up, but he had pumped that hole wide open. When he was done he fell out of my ass and cum ran down the back of my legs. I turned around real quick and sucked his cock clean, and then I got to see my fucker for the first time. I would guess he was about 25, thin, light beard, big uncut cock, real cute. He let me kiss him so he could taste some of his cum. “Let’s go have a smoke, son,” I said to him, and he followed me as I got my cigarettes and lighter and we went out on the patio. I gave him a cigarette and a light and we both smoked for a while before we kissed a little and I sucked him up again. “OK, you’ve planted your dirty load, go find some more asses to fuck and see if you can give them as good a ride as you gave me!” “Papi, I always look for a daddy bear or a polar bear like you; I know you’re probably mostly a daddy that fucks boys like me, and you gonna have a tight ass. I love to fuck a Papi like you and give him my first load. Then I can fuck the little twinky bois all night.” He gave me a wicked smile and I kissed him goodbye as he went back inside to find his next conquest. I had given one load and taken two, so I needed a little R&R before I went back to find another man, so I lit up another cigarette. I really needed to go shower the cum off; it was getting sticky and I didn’t like the feel of my balls sticking to the cum between my legs, but having it squirted up there had been such fun I was remembering it and not paying attention when I was asked for a cigarette. Here was another cute young guy, but this one was muscular, smooth, short hair, almost blonde, probably in his 30’s; if he had been a little bigger I would have said lifeguard. I gave him a cigarette and a light and liked how he exhaled through his nose, like me. We made the usual small talk you make at the baths, where are you from, what are you looking for, etc. He was local, though I’d never seen him before; he said he just broke up with his lover and was out looking for sex like the rest of us. When I asked him top/bottom/versatile, he said versatile, but preferred bottom. My dick began to get hard then. I began to rub his back with my free hand, and he didn’t waste any time, he grabbed my dick. We both put our cigarettes out and then kissed, and he was working my dick hard while I was working his nips, so I had a pretty good idea what he was looking for tonight. When we broke off I suggested we go back inside. Apparently I had recovered, as my cock was stiff as a poker. When we got inside he started sucking my dick and working my nips, so I knew for sure he wanted it. We were not far away from the sling, so when he came up for air I led him over to it. We groped and kissed a bit more and I backed him up against the sling, so that when he came up for air it was obvious that I expected him to get in it, and I believe that was his intention all along. He knew quite well how to get in a sling, as I didn’t have to help him much with the stirrups, and he pulled himself up and slid down and got into the perfect position as if it were something he did often. As soon as his ass was ready for presentation, I buried my face in it and got my tongue as far up that hot hole as I could. I could tell from the way he responded that I was doing the right thing. I tried to fill him as full of spit as I could, as I had no lube with me, so we were going to have to go “au naturel” tonight. I’ve spit-fucked many men, so I had a good idea what was ahead of me. I also spit in my hand and got my stiff cock as wet as I could. Then stood up and centered my cockhead on his tight puckered hole and pushed. Then I felt that wonderful feel when a tight ass opens and your cockhead pops in and you know you’re gonna fuck ass till you bust a nut. “Oh Daddy! Your dick is so big!” Every tight ass tells me that; you had it in your mouth, you knew how big it was, but I didn’t say that, I just told him to relax, and as soon as he did, I was able to bury my dick all the way in till my bush was against his balls. I like to hold that position for a little while and let the bottom wiggle a little and get used to that fuckpole in his ass before I start to fuck. Then I began the slow, easy strokes. I had planted my load a little over an hour before, so I figured I probably was not going to be able to breed his ass, but after I’ve blown and had a little rest, I can usually get it up again to fuck ass for a good time, especially if the ass is nice and tight, and he was VERY tight. He had not had dick in his ass for a long time, I could tell. So as I was gently stroking his ass, I asked him how long it had been, and he confirmed it, his lover had become unable to maintain an erection, and it had been almost a year since he had live meat in his hole. I’ve had many men like that; they have to use dildos to get off, and when you are the first live cock, it is a real turn on, and he was stiff, too, and stroking, and I didn’t want him to blow and lose this great fuck, so I pulled his hand off his cock and put it to my nip, and soon the other hand was on the other one. With me working my nips is like turning on the fuck switch, so I began to fuck ass “Oh God, Daddy, fuck me, fuck my ass, breed me, give me your load!” He was not being quiet about it and we were drawing an appreciative crowd. I was being encouraged; “Yeah, that’s it, fuck his ass, use that boy, give him some daddy cream, jizz his hole”, etc. I’m one of those fuckers that loves to fuck in front of an audience, so it was a real turn-on for me. He was still tight, but he had begun open up for me, and I was using my technique of short strokes, just barely in and out of the ass lips and then burying the cock all the way hard, then pull out and play with his hole again and then fuck hard. I could tell he loved it from the way he was responding. One of the guys watching had been jacking off, and he had one of those long cocks that are fun to suck and lick but hell to take up the ass, as you feel it will be coming out your belly button. He stuck his dick in the kid’s mouth so he could suck on that while I was fucking his ass. And another guy had starting sucking his dick, so he was getting fucked, being sucked and was sucking dick, all at the same time. And we had a crowd of men around us urging us on. I know it was good for him, but it was good for me, too. I had not enjoyed a good sling fuck like that in a while, and I was so turned on by the crowd that I was going to cum. I didn’t think enough time had passed for me to be able to cum, but your body responds when you are turned on, and I was hot to breed ass again. And just about the time I was feeling I was going to bust my nut, his ass drew up and I knew he was about to cum in the mouth of the man sucking his dick. The most intense orgasm I ever had was when I was in the sling getting fucked and having my dick sucked, and I blew at the same time my fucker planted his load. I thought my balls were going to draw up from the force of my orgasm that time, as my sucker was sucking the cum out of my balls as I received a huge load from my fucker. The same thing was happening to this boy, but he couldn’t holler as I had when I got a load and blew my own, because just as he blew in his suckers mouth and I planted my load, the feeder in his mouth let loose with a huge load that went up his nose and over his face as well as down his throat. The crowd went wild, hollering at all of us to put the cum where it belonged, urging all of us on to use this boy as a cum dump and the sucker to eat his load and suck his cock clean. The kid just went limp in the sling, and I couldn’t blame him at all. My cock fell out of his worn ass and one man grabbed my dick and sucked it clean and I swear he was trying to suck me off and get even more cum while another man was at the boy’s ass, felching him clean. I grabbed that man and kissed him so I could taste my cum, and then pulled the guy off my dick and kissed him and again tasted my cum. Then the group broke up and wandered off, leaving just the two of us. The kid was a limp washrag at this point. I kissed him and licked up the cum that was splattered all over his face and told him what a great fuck he was and how much I had enjoyed it. He was so tired that he didn’t say much, just a weak thanks. This time I had to help him out of the stirrups and then really help him out of the sling, as I doubt he could have gotten out on his own. I led him to a chair so he could sit down and I fetched a couple of bottles of water from the fridge and gave one to him and took a big drink from mine. When he had rested just a bit I suggested we go have a smoke, and I practically had to pull him out of the chair to get him up and walking again. We went out and leaned on the railing and I lit a smoke and got one for him and lit it. We smoked for a while, and then he began to cry. I hugged him and then he began to sob. I asked him what was wrong and he said, “Nothing is wrong, Daddy” between sobs; “that was the best sex I have ever had in my life!” I just hugged him and rubbed his back till he stopped crying, and then I kissed him, and then he came back to life and returned the kiss, and we really enjoyed each other, thanking each other for the great time. I offered to take him home or back to my place, and he smiled, so I knew he was relieved to have a place to go. We both showered and then he followed me home in his car. When we got home we stripped and took up where we left off. Basically he needed love as well as sex, and a good night’s sleep. Luckily this was a Friday night and I had nothing pressing to do on Saturday, so we collapsed in my bed and slept soundly, and then I awakened him by sucking on his dick. He woke right up and after we 69’d for a while I rimmed him again and then slid home and we began a sex marathon. We had sex all day Saturday, only stopping to eat. I found out he was quite good as a top, too. His name is Dan, and since then we have become regular fuckbuddies. He’s quite a catch, so I’m sure at some point he will find another lover, but until then, we are doing our best to wear each other out. Jerry Prince RawPigDad@aol.com 5/18/11
