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This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. It was originally three separate postings. I've combined them into one. ***************************************************************************************************** Sam invited me over for a 'guys' night', as he called it. I'd been to his guys' nights before, and they usually involved a bunch of fags getting together and fucking and sucking, but this time he assured me there would be something even more special about it. I let myself in his house and found him in his spare bedroom, putting out towels and lube and setting up the music and the mood lighting. "So what's going on?" I asked. He grinned, "I'm expecting the guest of honor to be here any minute." I knew he wouldn't tell me any more about it, so I went back to the kitchen to grab a beer. I heard a knock at the front door and opened it to find the hottest little jock boy I'd ever seen waiting there. He was slightly shorter than me, about 5'6" or 5'7", with short dark hair and big, full lips. His body was tight and built, his T-shirt tight across the chest and arms, tucked into jeans that also bulged in all the right places. Like Pavlov's dog, I instantly began to salivate as I guessed that this was the guest of honor. "Hey, you're hot, you must be Sam," he said. I laughed, "No, Sam's in the back getting ready for you." I introduced myself and escorted him into the kitchen to get us beers. I wanted him to myself for a minute. "So you're here for the party?" He smiled, eagerly, "I hope it's more than a party. Sam said there would be a bunch of tops here to fuck my ass raw." I choked in surpise and spit out a mouthful of beer. Sam walked in behind him. "Ah, here's my guest of honor." He placed a hand on the boy's shoulder and the boy leaned back into him, rubbing his ass against Sam's crotch and purring in delight. Within a few minutes the four other guys arrived. We were friends and acquaintances and we had all played around before. I realized that Sam had invited only guys who were either tops or versatile tops, that he wanted the jockboy to be the only bottom. The boy took off his clothes and it was all I could do to keep from pulling him close, running my hands over his smooth skin, feeling the hard muscles in his chest and abs. Sam knelt on the bed and the jockboy crawled over to suck his cock. The sight of his tight young ass almost sent me over the edge before we even started. I immediately dove in and buried my face in his ass. It tasted perfect, like a really dry martini, and he moaned and pushed himself into my face. The other guys moved in, stroking their own cocks or feeling the boy, making him the center of attention. Sam nudged me on the shoulder, and I looked over at his gorgeous, thick, long, impossibly hard cock. He was claiming his right as the host to be the first to fuck the boy, so I moved out of the way but stayed close by. There was an air of quiet anticipation as Sam stood up and kept the boy bent over the bed, taking his time sliding his cock in. The boy gasped, eyes wide, at the size of the cock filling his hole, but he took it like a trooper and soon Sam was sliding in and out of him and picking up steam. "Oh yeah, fuck my ass," the boy moaned." "Oh don't worry," Sam assured him, "your ass is going to get it good." The boy started panting, moaning "oh yeah, I'm your whore, I'm your slut." Sam leaned over and held the boy tight around his chest. He said in his ear, softly but so we all could still hear it, "You want this poz cum, baby? You ready to have your ass bred with the bug?" The boy moaned even louder, "oh, yeah, fill my neg ass with your cum, breed me, make me your cum whore!" Sam pulled him even tighter against his chest and said, "Get ready, here's your first poz load, here it cums," and groaned loud and long, so that each of us knew what was happening. I couldn't touch my own cock, I knew that if I so much as laid a finger on it I would immediately shoot my load and I wasn't going to waste cum when there was an ass so obviously craving it. Sam took a few more minutes to wind down, then stepped away. I immediately jumped in to take his spot, and I was ready to cum almost as soon as I slid my cock in the boy's hole. I clenched my ass tight, trying to hold on a few seconds longer as I felt the warmth of the boy's hole surround me and felt the wet stickiness of Sam's massive load, but it was a losing battle and my cum shot out to join Sam's. I moaned, letting the boy know he was getting his second load of the night, and the guys watching growled their approval. With that, the quiet tension was broken, and it became a party. I found out the boy's story the next morning over breakfast. It sounded so similar to mine, I wondered if other bug chasers and cum jockeys had the same experiences, had gotten started the same way. The boy was not popular in high school, a real dork, gawky, awkward, misunderstood, no friends. He came out soon after he graduated, had a few unexciting boyfriends, and was left with the feeling that he was ugly and a loser. He spent lonely evenings cruising video arcades and public restrooms, at the bathhouse or in the back room of a bar. Even so, he diligently played safe, not letting anyone fuck him without a condom. When he tried to top, the condom killed the sensation so much that he couldn't keep it hard, so he resigned himself to being an exclusive bottom. One day he looked in the mirror and realized that he was tired of feeling like a loser, and he went and joined a gym. A few months later he had lost some extra weight, put on a few pounds of muscle, and decided that maybe he wasn't so ugly after all. His sex life skyrocketed too, and he started hooking up with more and more guys. Still, he hated the meat market scene at the trendier gay bars and instead began crusing the video booths and bath houses again. This time, though, he was built, he was cute, he was popular. He still played safe and still couldn't top, but now he wanted something more. One night he was getting his dick sucked through a glory hole at the adult video booths and he suddenly felt a different sensation on his cock, something better than the wet mouth that had been sucking him. His orgasm caught him off guard, and before he knew it he had unloaded in an ass bareback. After that first experience, he started craving it more and more, rationalizing (correctly) that it was much more difficult to get infected with HIV as top. He looked for guys who wanted to get fucked bareback, and for the first time he was getting real pleasure from being a top, without the condoms, he could finally feel everything. Soon he was experimenting with raw cocks in his ass, realizing that raw cock in his ass felt just as good, though he never let anyone cum in him or even fuck him long enough to get close. Every so often he would go through a wave of guilt, getting tested for HIV and swearing he would never put himself at risk again. But, of course, it wasn't long before he was back at the bathhouse or in the arcade fucking guys bareback and teasing others with his ass. About six months before our party, he was in the back room of a bar bent over with a cock in his ass, when he let the guy go longer than intended. The next thing he knew, the guy was thrusting in and out harder, panting. The boy tried to pull off, but the guy had already cum a few shots in his hole, the rest coated his ass and slid down the back of his legs. The boy panicked, pulling up his jeans and running home and jumping immediately into the shower, scrubbing his ass and cleaning out his hole the best he could. He cried and swore that it would never happen again, but later he remembered the sensation of the cum in his ass and sliding down his legs and spent many nights furiously jerking off to the memory. He went and got tested every month after that, bracing himself for a poz result that never came. By the time six months was past and he was still neg, he resolved that he would never go through that kind of anxiety again. He knew that he wanted to fuck and be fucked bareback, and he knew he had to rid himself of the worry of infection. That's when he met Sam online and started talking to him about arranging a conversion party. If he was going to be a bareback slut, then he was gong to be a poz bareback slut. By the time the party started winding down, the jockboy had taken at least 12 loads in his ass, all from pozzed up bareback tops. Sam and I had each cum in his ass that one time, but some of the others had cum mulitple times, one hung top had cum 4 times. (I was jealous of that, I've always been a one-hit wonder. Once I cum, it's usually a few hours before I can work up a second load.) The boy lay on the bed, cum leaking out of his well-used ass, smiling in perfect contentment. The other guys made their goodnights, kissing and thanking the boy for a great night. The boy,as a gracious party bottom should, thanked the guys for the loads they had planted in his ass, and said he couldn't wait until they all got together and did it again. Miss Manners should add another chapter to her book, titled "Etiquette for Gang Bangs." Soon Sam, the boy and I were the alone. We lay down on the bed with him and talked, counting the number of loads he had taken and talking about the best moments from the night: when the boy had been doubled fucked by the two guys who were partners, when I had licked some of the cum from the boy's ass and kissed him, sharing the cum with him on his tongue. "And how many times did you cum?" Sam asked. The boy smiled. "I haven't cum yet." Sam and I looked at teach other in surprise. "Whattaya mean, you haven't cum? How could you get fucked for hours and not cum?" The boy sat up and looked at Sam. "I was waiting for you to fuck me again. Since you were my first poz fuck, I wanted to shoot my last neg load while you were fucking me." Sam knew an invitation if ever he heard one. He pulled he boy's face to his and kissed him long and hard. The boy slid down and adjusted himself, wrapping his arms around Sam and pressing his tight, muscled body against him. I watched, feeling slightly left out, but turned on again by the scene. Sam paused a second from making out with the boy and looked at me. "Go ahead and fuck him again while we make out, I want him to be good and ready for my cock." The boy looked over his shoulder and nodded at me. I crawled over and spooned against the boy's back, rubbing his shoulders and kissing the back of his neck and behind his ears as he and Sam continued making out. My cock was hard and ready again, this time I intended to take my time and really enjoy the boy's ass. I didn't even need to use my hand to guide my cock into his ass, the trails of cum led me right to his hole. The boy nestled back against me as my cock filled him all the way up, my balls flush against his ass. I stayed there, letting the slight movements of his hips fuck me back and forth inside him. He let out a low moan, and Sam ran his fingers across him to me and pulled me in, pushing us all closer together. We lay like this, three guys together, Sam and the boy making out while I slowly fucked his ass, for what seemed like ages until I finally felt a tension deep in my cock that I couldn't ignore. I pulled away a little so I could put my hands on the top of the boy's butt and grip his hips and thrust against him a little harder. The boy stopped kissing Sam and buried his face against Sam's shoulder, holding him tight as I stepped up my fucking. The tension in my balls grew until I had to unload, and I leaned forward and whispered to the boy, "Here it is, take my cum." The boy pushed back against me and sighed as I pumped my second load of the night in his ass. It felt to me like I had never cum before, that I had been saving my cum my whole life to pump in this boy's ass, his ass felt so warm and sweet on my cock. I reached around the boy to his crotch and felt his own hard on, rubbing up against Sam's. The boy rolled over, giving his ass to Sams's cock and wrapping his arms around me. We kissed for a minute as Sam began slowly fucking the boy, but I broke away and slid down his body, kissing his smooth chest and his tight, toned abs. I took the head of his cock between my lips and he moaned, edging back and forth a little to feel both cock in ass and mouth. Just as slowly as I fucked him, just as slowly as Sam was fucking him now, I licked up and down the his cock and took the length in my throat, gagging a little as he thrust back and forth slightly. I tasted the tart salty taste of precum on my tongue and lapped at it, teasing it out of his piss slit. I lay with his cock resting on my tongue and letting the easy motion of Sam's cock in his ass work it back and forth across my tongue. I felt Sam tense and speed up slightly, and he whispered, "yeah, here's some more poz cum for you." I wrapped my lips tighter around the boy's cock as I felt him tense too, his cum finally building to burst in orgasm. The boy started panting and graoning louder, his breath coming in short gasps as Sam fucked harder and harder. He grabbed my head and held me down on his cock as he cried out in what sounded like sobs, and suddenly my mouth was full of his cum. I tried to swallow, but it kept cumming, spilling out across his stomach and onto the bed. I held the last bit on my tongue as he finished shooting and relaxed against the bed, his breath evening out. I moved up and looked at him for a second, his eyes closed, a slight sheen of sweat on his forehead, his short dark hair tousled a little. Sam sat up, obviously spent. I leaned forward and kissed him, sharing the boy's cum with him on his tongue. After we had both swallowed that last drops, he grinned and said, "so I guess that's his last neg load, huh?" I smiled and looked down at him. "I think he's asleep!" Sam laughed, "Aww, the poor kid deserves a good rest after all he's taken and given tonight." With that, Sam reached over and turned out the lamp, then we both lay down against the boy, sandwiching him in. I felt Sam snuggle a little closer, and then I was asleep too.
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What are the secrets to finding a Daddy/Master/Owner - regular Top? Do other bottoms out there have recent experience or tips? Do Tops out there have a craving for a boy to own? What are they looking for? Where is do boys go to find Daddies? I'm looking for a Daddy/boy relationship.
