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Before I tell you how I got pozzed, a little background is in order. I grew up without my father, and when I met my best friend in high school, his Dad somewhat adopted me as a son. Naturally we were both gay but, for some reason, my buddy Zach was pretty timid about trying anal sex. I knew he really wanted it but I couldn't get him over the edge. Then one weekend around the end of our senior year, not long after we turned 18, Zach's Daddy caught the two of us 69ing. Well, it turn out Dad was also gay, and he could recognize a couple of born pussy bottom boys when he saw them, so Dad became the one to pop both our cherries, explaining that it was the job of a boy's ass to take man cock, and that a good pussy boy always took it raw. Zach was more than a little scared his first time, actually crying and begging Daddy to stop, but Daddy knew what was best for his sons and firmly shoved his cock inside Zach, after which Zach's ass loosened up a bit and his inner pussy boy came out. By the time Daddy was done with us we both loved having his cock inside us and we had both been converted into proper raw bottom pussy boys. After this we were banned from wearing clothes in the house and ordered to keep our holes ready for Daddy to fuck at all times. Daddy knew that two horny pussy boys like us needed a regular dose of man spunk up our holes and encouraged us to seek out other men to provide it. In addition, Daddy argued we had a duty to offer our bodies for the pleasure of other men. Both Zach and I bought his argument, after all what else is a pussy boy for do? The only problem was the issue of HIV. After all those health classes warning about always using condoms, etc., Zach especially was reluctant to take any cock that came his way - even if it was what we both really wanted to do. Then I discovered the whole bug chasing scene and found that getting pozzed was becoming more and more exciting to me. I also rationalized that once I was pozzed (or at least willing to get pozzed) I could fully release my inner pussy boy and take as much man cock in my ass as I could find. Several months after Daddy broke us in he got sick for a week or so and stopped fucking us. Zach really missed his Daddy's big nine inch fuck tool and the intimacy that came from getting fucked by his father. We really wondered what was going on when, after recovering from the flu, Daddy did not resume fucking us. Knowing Daddy liked taking raw cock I started wondering if he'd been pozzed. So one day when Daddy and I were alone, I screwed up my courage and asked him and he answered that yeah, sure enough, he had gotten pozzed after a night at the baths. I told Daddy my thoughts of being pozzed and how I thought it would liberate Zach and me in our quest to be full blown pussy boys. In addition I argued if Zach and I did as Daddy had taught us and only took raw cock, we'd likely get it eventually anyway. Daddy told me that he knew we hadn't been getting fucked as much as two hot little bottoms should be and that he was thinking the thing to do was poz us himself. I knew Daddy would figure out what was best for us so I just waited for him to tell us. About a week later on a Friday night Daddy came into our room his cock hard which always meant one or both of us was getting fucked. Knowing Daddy's dark secret my cock instantly sprang to life. Daddy sat us down and explained how he'd been pozzed and how he knew our fear of AIDS was keeping us from being proper pussy boys. He told us he'd decided to poz both of us. Just like the first time Daddy had fucked him, Zach was terrified. He knew, of course, that he had to submit, but as Daddy mounted him Zach was crying and begging Daddy not to fuck him. I remember watching, my cock as hard as steel, as Daddy's poz fuck tool slid inside his son's boy pussy. Zach moaned with pleasure but still apparently still conflicted about what Daddy was doing, because he sporadically begged his Daddy not to poz him. As Daddy worked his cock in and out of Zach's hole, making sure it was ready to receive his charged load, Zach apparently recognized that what Daddy was doing was truly setting him free to be a proper pussy boy, and that all he really wanted in life was to accommodate a lot of raw cock in his skinny twink ass. As that happened he starting begging Daddy for his load of poz cum and, knowing his son was ready Daddy moaned and fired his load of poz spunk deep inside Zach. Watching it happen I couldn't control myself and spunked all over my chest at the same time Zach's cock fired what would probably be its last ever neg load. After he came Daddy continued to pump Zach's ass a bit, working his poz load into him. He then pulled out and slid a but plug up inside Zach to make sure nothing leaked out. Then it was my turn and suddenly I found that thinking about getting pozzed and watching someone else get pozzed was different from getting it yourself. As Daddy mounted me I lay there on my back legs spread eagle, my boy pussy exposed. Daddy could see the fear in my eyes and doubtless knew I might try to chicken out so he pinned me firmly to the bed. As he went to enter me I was trying to think of how to stop him. "No, Daddy wait - wait - no - please - wait" I whimpered as Daddy's poz fuck tool entered my hole. I tried to clamp down but Daddy was having none of it and quickly forced his cock deep in my ass and began fucking me. "Ohhh God uuhhh uhhh no wait no uhhhh uhhh" I moaned as the pleasure of Daddy's cock hit me. My whole body was quivering and shaking with a mixture of fear, excitement and pleasure. But so the fear subsided as I gave myself into Daddy's loving embrace. My cock, which had gone soft from the fear, soon swelled and grew rock hard with excitement. Daddy's poison rod was fucking my boy ass and soon Zach and I would be full brothers, both having been pozzed up by Daddy. I looked over and saw Zach frantically jacking his cock. I was happy to see he found watching me get pozzed as exciting as I'd found him getting it. As Daddy neared climax the fear returned. I don't know if you can imagine but every fiber of my being was screaming at me to escape and at the same time WANTING Daddy's charged load inside me. My body was quivering, shaking, my cock an absolute shaft of steel as my hands alternately tried to push Daddy away and pull him in deeper. Daddy drove his nine inch poz fuck tool extra deep as he deposited his poz cum inside me. His thrust pushed me over the edge and caused my cock to fire a huge load cum all on its own without my having touched it. Just as he had with Zach, Daddy fucked his poz load into my ass and then plugged it up. We spend that weekend taking several more poz loads from Daddy, both of us loving every minute of it. And sure enough about a several weeks later we both came down with the fuck flu, and in due course, like Daddy, went on meds. Free of worry, we now are taking a TON of cock, each of us usually getting at least one anonymous load a day. And then there was the night we took neighboring stalls at a certain park restroom but that's a story for another day.
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(This story was identified as having been written by the same guy who wrote about his conversion at a hotel party in South Beach.) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys, here's my most recent gift giving adventure. Two nights ago I met a hot kid at a club I don't usually go to, mostly because the crowd tends to be more preppy, and less manly than I prefer, but a buddy of mine twisted my arm so I went. I was having an okay time until we were dancing and bumped up against this kid who was no taller than 5'5" but built like a gymnast and wearing no shirt. He looked like he wasn't old enough to be in the place, but somebody must have liked his look cause he was out there dancing and obviously drinking as well. He kind of rocked back and forth in a real sexy way. I could tell he had noticed me ‘cause he kept turning around to display his ass and chest to me whenever we were facing each other. This went on for about a half hour until finally I smiled, which he took as a cue to get real friendly. Next thing I knew he was pushing his cute little bubble butt up against my crotch and we're dirty dancing. It was fucking hot. I love dirty dancing almost as much as I love hot raw sex... well not really... but it makes for awesome foreplay. Anyway, it wasn't long before he asked if I'd like a drink. My buddy had already gotten tangled up in a group of half a dozen twinkies on the dance floor so I didn't feel guilty abandoning him or anything. As we headed to the bar, my new-found dance partner introduced himself as ‘Chip’. He told me he had just turned 21 and was celebrating being legal with some of his college buddies. He told me he was studying to be a pilot and had only had sex a couple of times with buddies in his dorm. We drank a couple of rounds, danced some more and wound up in his jeep about a half hour before the place would have closed. We went to my place since I live alone and we wouldn't have to worry about roommates or anything. As soon as we were in my living room, asked if I liked to party. I replied “Who doesn't?" He told me he'd never tried crystal and was anxious to lose his Tina virginity. I inwardly smiled and gave him some. Then we went up on the roof of my building and smoked a joint to kind of cut the effect of the crystal since it was already so late. I could tell Chip was really feeling it. He was really muscular but at 5'5", stuff goes to your head a lot faster. He just looked at me and said, "God, I am so fucked up right now." He asked me to take him downstairs and we went down into my bedroom. He said he wanted a backrub so I had him stretch out naked on my bed and I got a bottle of baby oil from the dresser. In my underwear I started rubbing him down and he started moaning and grinding his hot bubble but up at my hands. It was really hot. Every time my hands would run past his crack, he'd slightly part his legs a little more, hoping to give me a peek at his pink little fuck hole. When I saw it I wanted it bad. As I rubbed the oil into his back and thick thighs, I leaned my face closer to his boy butt so I could smell the musky man scent of his blonde furry hole. He turned his head toward me and said, "Do you like to buttfuck?" I tried not to laugh. Do I like to buttfuck?! Hell yeah! He asked me to put on a condom, which I did, (even though I really didn't want to) and I slid into him real slow. He grimaced and complained that it hurt and asked me to pull out. I was starting to worry that the whole night was gonna turn out to be a bust. Had I misread this boy? Had I accidentally picked up a dud in the bottoming department? I told him to try sitting on it, suggesting it might be easier. We tried that way but still he whined and grimaced and pulled right off my dick as soon as it went in him even an inch. I was getting frustrated but tried not to show it cause the kid was so young and I didn't want to be a jerk. "I'm sorry. I guess this isn't gonna work," he apologized as he reached back and removed the condom. Then he looked me in the eye, keeping his hole right on top of my dripping cockhead and said, "Too bad, bud. 'Cause you know I really did want to feel your dick way up inside me tonight. It being my birthday and everything. And I bet you wanted to feel yourself sliding way up into me too, huh?" I just nodded as he talked and noticed that as he was talking about how disappointed he was not to have been able to take me inside his ass, he was gently rocking back and forth over the tip of my cock so that ever so slowly my raw cock was entering him. When the head of my cock popped past his sphincter, he got this glazed sexy horny look on his face and he just sort of parted his little lips without saying anything. But I knew by the look in his eyes, what was happening. He wanted it raw. Taking him up on his offer, I slid deeper into him. He leaned back onto it, me pushing up slightly to ease the way inside. It was so hot to feel his hungry hole gripping my dripping cock. I had to start fucking. And fuck we did. Eventually I slid him over onto his back, fucking really hard and deep. When I started to get close, I heard him moaning, "Don't come in me, okay? Just don't come in me." "Don't what?," I asked, timing my questions with each inward thrust. "Don't come in me." "Don't what?" I asked, again waiting for him to give the proper answer. "Come in me," he filled in. "Don't what?" "Come in me." "Don't what?” "Come in me!" "What?” "Come in me. I want your load. Come in me! Come in me!" And he pulled my hard bubble butt towards him as I erupted deep into his hot waiting fuck hole. He smiled so broadly as he felt me sperming him. His little boy cock shot all over his furry chest. He was so glad to have gotten the best birthday gift a boy could dream for. Later the next day after I'd fucked him two more times, once in the shower and once in the alley behind my place, he asked if I was positive. I answered honestly. I asked if he knew his HIV status and he said, "Now I do." With that he kissed me goodbye, hopped into his jeep and drove off.
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How many of you have ever gotten an idea stuck in your head and ran with it? It happened to me in the mid ‘90’s and led me to become poz, or as I was told: “knocked up”. My partner Garret was always the quick talker and instigator in our relationship. He had the ability to talk to people and glean all sorts of information—usually of a personal nature. He told me about this black ex-con named “Stone” who hung out at a particular park downtown who he had “befriended”. In a short time Garret knew a good deal about Stone—he had been in prison under drug charges, he had fucked and bred many a bitch in his years and his nickname came from his name for his fuck tool. Garret talked him into showing off his dick and Garret told me he was more than impressed! Well, being a horny younger gay man, this got me turned on. I decided to check Stone out for myself—just to see what he looked like, of course. I found Stone one early June Tuesday morning in his favored park and despite being rather introverted, I wanted to chat with him as he sure looked hot as I walked by. Somehow I struck up a conversation and I think Stone knew I wanted him. He got me to buy him a pack of cigarettes and buy him a 6 pack of beer. It was worth it to listen to his gravelly voice with a slight southern drawl and check out his hot body. Stone was in his early 50’s, had a perfect “fade” haircut with black hair and just the slightest touch of silver. He was also wiry, muscular, about 5’10” and trim. Did I mention he had a nice basket? When he told me about his hobby of going to a clothing optional beach at a lake just outside the city I said that sounded like a fun distraction! Next thing I knew, I was driving Stone to Hidden Beach and after walking some distance from where you could park, we arrived. The beach was a mix of gay and straight sun tanners…most nudists were in little natural alcoves along the extended and wooded beach. Stone picked a spot down aways and stripped while I made the rounds. Its not that I am bashful, but I didn’t want to come on to strong—I had no idea if Stone swung my way. I was also more or less in a monogamous relationship and mostly I rationalized I was just going to get as much eye candy as I could of Stone. On my first pass back the beach trail I saw Stone lying on his stomach with his muscular and hairy ass exposed. Fuck! I may be a bottom, but that ass made my mouth water. After about an hour and a half, I went to retrieve Stone for our drive back in town, I was most impressed to find Stone leaning against a tree in all his glory—tight abs, significant coarse body hair and a big floppy uncut dick. As he was smoking, I made a little small talk before mentioning we should head back. I am not sure I would say that Stone was easy to hang out with—he oozed sex and I got tongue-tied, but I was getting beyond horny fast! We repeated our outing on Thursday and the following Tuesday. Something had to give—I should have just walked away, but Stone was now the man I had to have. Tuesday proved to be a fateful day. Stone and I repeated our previous week’s pattern including having a chat with him showing me his hot body when it was time to return from Hidden Beach. Stone was pretty talkative after sucking down some of the beers I had bought him. He talked about life in prison and he was pretty candid about what it was like—including using men for sex. My dick was hard as a rock as he explained that he was mostly straight, but a man has needs and a prison punk could do a mighty fine job of draining his nuts. He looked right at me while he said that and I blushed. I noticed he was now fondling his impressive dick and he said all this talk was making him horny. I quickly chimed in that I felt the same way. Stone stared at me while he worked on a cigarette and slowly worked his tool to full glory. I imagine my eyes just about bulged out of my head! Stone just stated “you want it” and I nodded my agreement. Stone took one more long drag and explained the ground rules. If I wanted it, I would do as I was told with no questions like a good punk and he would use me as his personal bitch. Again I nodded my consent and he said let’s get out of here. I dropped him back at the park and promised I’d return in an hour with some lunch and I’d be prepared to be fucked if Stone so wished to do that. I felt rather guilty cancelling my lunch date with Garret, but I wanted Stone crazy bad and I was going to be the best punk he had ever had! I returned on time with sandwiches and we had a quick picnic. Stone was talking about having a big load and he hadn’t had any pussy in ages. Stone asked if maybe my pussy would do? I told him that it was clean, muscular and ready to go! Stone just smirked, sighed and grabbed his crotch and said there was nothing he liked more than knocking up bitches. “Sounds good to me” was my response. Stone lived in a run down duplex in a somewhat unsavory part of town. He was already walking towards his door as I was getting out of the car. Stone simply unlocked and headed in so I followed him. “Close and lock the door, bitch!” Stone commanded. He cracked open a beer as he headed to his shade drawn room and said “Strip, bitch!” This was followed by “undress me, bitch!” I carefully took his clothes off and folded them as he nursed his beer and cigarette while sitting on the edge of the bed. “Get to work, bitch!” he commanded. I guess I gave him a confused look so he just pointed to the floor between his legs and I was kneeling in a heartbeat! I fucking love uncut dick—a rare treat indeed for me, and I worshipped it by sniffing his musk, licking under his foreskin and chewing gently on the excess. This got me a satisfied grunt. I then showed him my talented deep throat. It was a bit of a struggle because Stone was very clearly over 8” and far thicker than average. Stone had an exceptional dick—a true cudgel with a slightly flared head lined in a velvety smooth foreskin. His dick looked like an angry club and I told him that softly. Stone said I had no idea how his club was going to punish my cracker ass and inflict major damage. It would be months before I knew what that really meant and his promise to “knock me up good”. “Time to toss the salad” said almost gleefully. I hadn’t really heard that expression, but as he spread his legs wider and pushed my head down from licking his hairy nuts, I had a pretty good idea what he wanted! Damn! His ass was coarsely hairy and I showed him that I was an A Grade rimmer! Rimming makes me harder than a rock and I was very good at it as Garret always wanted that as an extensive part of our foreplay. A wave of guilt washed over me at thinking of Garret, but this ass was perfect and I worshipped it to the sounds of Stone’s obvious pleasure. Stone was content to lean back and let me show my respect and subservience as I ate his ass and then tongue fucked him. I wasn’t sure if that was pushing it too far, but Stone let me work his ass over for quite along time. When stone told me to get on the bed, I could see my work had been appreciated—he had leaked a pool of precum by his belly button and the veins on his dark dick stood out in beautiful relief. I couldn’t help licking up his sweet natural lube. “Can’t help yourself, can you bitch?” he asked. I blushed and asked how he wanted me. I was more than surprised to hear him say on your back. I expected him to want me doggy or maybe flat on my belly so he wouldn’t have to think about the fact he was with a punk not a bitch. “Hold your legs apart and show me your pussy!” Stine commanded. He reached on top of his bed stand and grabbed a jar of Vaseline. Not my favorite lube, but it made a nice smacking sound as Stone smeared some over his dick as he shucked it. I like to see my bitch’s expression as I breed her pussy. I hesitated, but asked if he had a condom. Stone just glared at me and then drawled ”You are here to be my bitch and I can’t knock you up in a raincoat!” I wasn’t going to point out to him that I wasn’t likely to become pregnant anytime soon! Still, although Stone was mostly straight and sure seemed like a consummate top, I was a tad nervous going bare. I was about to balk when stone positioned his dripping head against my hole. I remember saying “ummm” as in Ummm…we should play safe, but Stone was already sliding into my initial ring. I swear I could hear it pop as he head was now surrounded by me. “Stone had a glazed look as he said “that’s it, bitch! I am in you and you are going to take your breeding like a good cunt!” With steady pressure, Stone drove into me and it was not an easy stretch for me. I grimaced and said he was going too fast but Stone just replied “this is about me and the sooner you get that, the better off you will be!” You hear stories about a guy hitting the second ring of an ass and it had never meant anything to me, but Stone was in deeper than I could ever remember and the girth seemed to almost knock the wind out of me as he started sawing in and out. I didn’t want to cry out, but I was whimpering loud as his fuck hurt. It took awhile, but eventually my natural self lubricating ass (thank goodness for that!) seemed to smooth out the ride. My hands were clenching the sheets and Stone surprised me again by telling me to hold on to his ass if I was “in such a way”. Feeling the powerful flexing in his muscular hairy ass made it easier to get into my fucking. I pretty much expected Stone to be a 5 minute guy, what with my tight ass clenching him and the fact that he hadn’t cum in days. I was wrong: Stone had major stamina! It was a warm summer day, but not bad with his ceiling fan going. Still, Stone was sweating up a storm and dripping on me within 10 minutes. Rather than finding that gross, I got off feeling his hot body steaming on top of me. I was still whimpering, but that sound was also a sound of pleasure. I was pulling Stone into me so I think he knew that I was getting what I wanted. “Bitch likes being bred” Stone noted. I surprised myself how quickly I asked him to breed me. “You want my seed, bitch? You want to get knocked up by our fucking? You want it, don’t you, bitch! I wasn’t blushing at his talk anymore. I was agreeing to his questions, asking for his seed, his breeding and being knocked up by his fuck. I was thinking of all of this as a metaphor and role playing so I was way turned on to go along. Truth be known: I could see how a woman could take the risk of an unwanted baby if taking an ex con like Stone was in the equation. I would have taken that risk, and, of course, I was taking significant risks from our coupling--far more than I dreamed of! Worries about safe sex were not currently on my mind. I was hard as a rock as Stone took out his needs upon me. Stone bent my legs about as far as they would go and varied how close to my chest they were. He also varied his fucking to make sure that I wouldn’t get too used to his fuck. Believe me, when he went for maximum penetration and force, I yelped and really felt it. Stone was kind enough, after close to 30 minutes to pound me in the way that brought me maximum pleasure. I never said “do me like that” as nobody likes a pushy bottom, but Stone seemed to read my cues well. I don’t know if it was the pressure on my prostate, but with that perfect rhythm now ensuing, I started to moan and milk him as tight as I could. “Bitch gonna cream from my breeding?” Stone asked. I just moaned louder and begged him to keep breeding me. “You want me to stop and pull out?” Stone asked as he slowed down and went shallower but I just grabbed his ass as hard as I could and pulled him deeper into me. “Fuck no! I declared. “You wanted to breed me and knock me up and you can’t do that if you pull out. I want it, Stone. I want your fuck, I want your seed, I want to be knocked up by you—please! I begged “Bitch wants it and is going to get it.” Stone snarled. He was wailing on me and the countdown had started. It was an amazing feeling to have Stone fuck the cum right out of my nuts. The crazy milking that my orgasm created was not lost on Stone. He was huffing and groaning and saying it was time. “Take my nut you fucking stupid cunt! I am breeding you and you will get knocked up for sure! His eyes never left mine as Stone rammed as far as he could and I felt him throb. I swear I could feel the actual jets of cum hitting my walls. The weird part was I felt this feeling of connection—not emotional, but physical. Like power was flowing from Stone to me. I have never done drugs, but I was on a natural high and told him that I could feel him shooting in me and I loved it! Stone wasn’t affectionate, but he sort of collapsed upon me with a loud sigh with his head looking away from me. Fuck it! It may not be Stone’s thing, but my hands moved up and down his sweat slick back. I have strong hands so they naturally gravitated to massaging him as I held him close. I think it felt good and not overly awkward because I I worked him over well before he slid off and out of me. “Fuck that pussy felt good!” Stone beamed. I just smiled and said nobody had ever fucked me like he had—and that was the honest truth. Stone just muttered “you have no idea, punk.” Like a lot of guys, Stone was way sleepy after his strenuous activity and he just said close the door behind you and I’ll see you Thursday. I noticed that the small amount of cum oozing from my ass was tinged pink from blood. “Shit, I’m bleeding!” I moaned. Stone said “looks like I popped your cherry, slut!” With that ado, I nodded, threw on my clothes and let him be. One hot session lead to another and I was taking Stone on at least twice a week. I got off thinking my ass and skills in bed were equal to any woman Stone could have and Stone still seemed obsessed about the act of sex knocking me up. It was a hot expression and it turned me on. Stone injected his baby batter at least a two dozen times over the summer and after Labor Day I came down with the horrible aching flu. It felt like a Mack truck had hit me and I was as sick as a dog for over a week. Garret nursed me back to health and the following weekend he said that he had seen Stone again in the park. My ears perked up and I nonchalantly said “oh yeah?” Garret continued “Yeah, I saw him shooting up last night walking back from the fundraiser at the bar. Guess the rumor is true that he got pozzed from sharing needles.” I felt sick to my stomach as the pieces all went together. Stone had been in prison for drug dealing, must have been a user and no wonder he hadn’t had pussy in ages and why he kept talking about knocking me up like a bitch. I can’t prove it, but I think the power I felt flowing from him to me was the instant of infection in my torn ass. I tested poz that fall and as I had only cheated with Stone and Garret was neg, it was pretty clear that Stone had succeeded in knocking me up!
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Poz Perfect By Jerry Prince, RawTopDad@AOL.com We met online, and I meet thousands of men online, but this Boy was persistent. I am a gifter and he was a chaser. I’ve pozzed lots of guys, but this Boy was 25. Thus I kept putting the questions to him. Are you sure? Do you really know what living the Poz lifestyle means? He kept saying yes, I want it, and I know what it means. He’d been barebacked enough to know that he never wanted latex in his ass again, and he knew the odds were that he’d be pozzed one way or another, so if it was gonna happen; he wanted it to be special. After about six months of chatting online, I knew he was serious, and it would happen; now it was just a matter of when and how. I suggested he come up about the time of one of our bareback parties, as I had a plan in mind. The party was on Saturday, and I knew a bunch of the poz tops were available on Friday. My plan was to do a 1 on 1 pozzing of him on Thursday, have a pozzing party on Friday with some other poz tops, and then take him to the party on Saturday. I figured if I didn’t nail him good on Thursday, the other tops could help on Friday, and by Saturday he’d be in the Poz Club for sure. So I suggested this to him, and he said he had several dreams; one was to get pozzed, the second was to be gangbanged, and his ideal was to be able to go to a sex party and fuck without rubbers or worry. So it appeared I had met all his goals with this plan. We set several possible dates, and he let me know which one would fit his work schedule, and I set it up. I went ahead and got him a hotel room near where the party would be held, so that he would be centrally located to the other tops. On the appointed Thursday he called me in the morning to say he was setting out, and then in the afternoon he called to say he was near, so I set off for the hotel after work, and finally met him in person there. I was very excited to see that he was as advertised, sort of a twink at 25, but working out and working on his body, so that he was more than a twink, but still a Boy to my Dad. We couldn’t wait to get to the room to express our emotions fully. As soon as the door was closed we were in each other’s arms, kissing and feeling each other up. I was stiff with excitement, and he knew it and unzipped me and knelt down to suck me up. I had to make him stop, as I had to set up the video camera and the still camera. We were going to capture this on tape and take several pictures of the best parts. He had to clean out, so he did that while I set things up, and by the time he came out, dripping wet from the shower, I was naked except for my harness, armband, cap and boots. My dick was at full staff as soon as I saw his naked body, and we were soon making out, and he took every opportunity to rub his ass against my stiff manhood, making him twitch with anticipation and me about blow my load wanting in that tight hole. I knew he had not only cleaned out but lubed up, as I had instructed him about that prior, so after he stood up from sucking me, leaving my cock wet and dripping his spit, I just picked him up, tuned him around and pushed him down on the bed on his tummy. Then I mounted him, centered my cock on his pulsing hole, and slid in. You know that feel when your mushroom head pops open a tight hole? Here it was; despite the lube, he was very tight. I just let the weight of my body push my shaft down into that bubble butt, till my balls were in his ass crack. He was moaning a lot, but not resisting in any way. I wanted him to get used to the size of what he had up his ass before I started. Once I was buried to the hilt, I pulled him up on his knees, doggie, and was able to get in a little deeper, making him take a sharp breath. Then I began slow smooth strokes, my arms up under his shoulders, hugging him and holding him tight so I could dig in deep, listening to him respond as I hit bottom. Finally I couldn’t take it any longer, I had to fuck the Boy; my balls were bursting with anticipation. So I laid into him, the long deep strokes all the way out and then buried deep, holding him by the hips to center my thrusts on his tight little hole. He was with me all the way, telling me to fuck him, knock him up, poz that neg ass, put my mark on him, which had the desired effect of making me fuck the shit out of his tight Boy ass. When I knew I was getting close I told him it was nearly here, the moment he’d been waiting for, the moment of conversion, and when I felt the cum begin to squirt out of my balls up my shaft and into his ass, I stopped and told him to feel the spurts of my poison cum in his virgin ass. He began to jack his cock then, and would have shot his load, but I told him to stay perfectly still and take his pozzing like a Boy should, and I pumped my filthy load into his willing hole. After my balls were empty I kept fucking him, working the poz cum into his sore neg hole, trying hard to nail him as poz as I could. Finally my limp cock fell out of his ass, and I let him roll over so we could kiss and make out. He was just incredibly excited to be pozzed. He was profuse in his thanks for my dirty cum, so now he could be a poz fucker, too. I didn’t take much talk like that to get my cock stiff again, and since it knew the way to his ass so well, soon we were fucking in missionary position, and he wrapped his legs around my hips and put his heels in my ass cheeks, forcing me to fuck that poz cum in deeper. Those of you who regularly fuck in cum know how great it feels to slide into a warm ass that has been lubed with a load from you or another man. This was one of those glorious cum fucks, so smooth and wonderful feeling. I could fuck like that for hours, but with this hot Kid making out with me as I fucked him, I soon was spurting another hot load into him, and I kept it up till it began to hurt. Again, if you’ve fucked like this you know a second shot right after the first really drains your balls and it feels so good, but the wonderful is coupled with a pain from the empty balls trying to comply with the order for more cum. After that second fuck we just lay there, me on top of him making out, him running his fingers through my hair and thanking me over and over, calling me Daddy while I called him my Boy. I could feel his stiff cock against my tummy and knew he was about to bust his balls to get his rocks off. “OK Boy,” I said, “I’ve done my part and knocked you up; now it’s your turn. I want that last neg load in your balls in my ass. I’ve given you a little of me that will mark you for the rest of your life. I want something of yours to remember you by!” He just smiled and rolled us both over so I was on the bottom and he was on the top. His stiff Boy cock was ready for some action in a Dad’s ass, I could tell. He got my legs up on his shoulders, bent me a little and centered his Boy cock on my hole, spit on his cock and pressed home. It had been a long time since I’d had cock in my hole, but he was gentle at first, till he had his shaft in. Then the lust took over. “So Daddy wants Boy cock, huh? Daddy wants Boy cum in his hole, does he, well Daddy, this Boy is gonna fuck your ass good and hard!” “Yeah Boy, show me how you’re gonna be a gifter now, show me how you’re gonna spread that dirty seed! Fuck your Daddy good and hard, and breed his ass just like he did you!” That was all it took man, he was a fuckin’ machine. His cock was in and out like a piston, and it wasn’t five minutes before he let out a big grunt and planted his cock as deep as he could. I could feel his cock pulse as the cum spewed, and he kissed me hard as he blew his wad in my hole. It felt good to have warm Boy seed in my guts, and I clamped down hard on it and milked his cock of every drop of Boy cum. When he collapsed on top of me he was almost crying with happiness. He was a poz fucker now, he could take it any time he wanted, and he could give it to any man he chose. We made out there with him on top of me until we almost fell asleep. While we were cuddling my dick came back to life, so I rolled him on his side and slid it back into that warm ass of his, feeling all that cum in his hole, and we fell asleep joined like that, my cock marinating in my own dirty cum, with his Boy cum seeping out of my asshole. It was heaven. When we woke up the next morning we were pretty grungy from the fucking the night before, but both of us wanted to do it again, so each of us took a piss and then we got right back into bed and started up again. His ass was not tight this time, but I didn’t care, I had a hot Boy to fuck, and soon he had another hot load of dirty cum in his ass. We took a shower together after that, and played with each other. He got in my ass again, but said he couldn’t get off in that position, and I had one last feel of how great it felt to slide my meat into his cumhole. Then we got dressed and had a leisurely Breakfast. I had to make an appearance at work that Friday, so I left him to rest or go sightseeing as he liked. I later found out he slept till he felt he was up to really getting up, and then he went swimming in the motel’s indoor pool, trying to get himself revived for the poz party that night. I had asked about ten poz tops to join me, knowing that many wouldn’t show up. I also asked a poz bottom buddy, one of my regulars, so that the tops would have an ass to fuck at all times. At the appointed hour they began to show, and each was introduced to my Boy and told that each poz top had to put at least one load in his ass, and you know they all wanted to. The tops were a varied lot. Two were blacks and real hunks. The whites included a bear like myself, a very average guy and one hunky guy. With me that made six tops, plus my bottom friend and our featured bottom Boy. Once we all were naked and realized that we were the group, it was a contest to see who would put the first load in the featured bottom Boy. I decided to fuck my bottom buddy, as I’d had the fun last night, and I’d put my dick in the Kid when I got there just to be sure he was ready, and he was. The two blacks ended up with the Kid between them, so the others were taking turns on my bottom buddy. I’d put a load in his ass first, so each of them was sliding home on my cum. I had my camera out and was getting a bunch of pix of big black dicks probing my Boy’s hole. That was really fun to watch. After each had shot a load in him, and he’d tried a couple of the whites on for size, the blacks decided they were gonna double dick the Kid. I knew he’d never had two cocks in his ass; he told me he’d had a dick and a dildo once; that was as far as he’d been. And I don’t know how many big black dicks he’d had, much less poz black dicks. One of the blacks got him to sit on his cock, and then pulled him down to kiss him, exposing his hole containing one large black cock. The second black got in between the first black’s legs, and stuck his big dick in, and the first black had to hold the Boy still, as he was about to protest, but he held him tight and kissed him, and the second pressed his cock in to the balls. I got some great shots of the two cocks in his hole, two sets of balls mashed against each other in a gooey mess of cum. From that point it was just fuck any ass available. I went out for a smoke with another of the tops, and when we came back there were four men in a pile on the bed, so we just joined in. I was pleased to see the Kid had his cock in one of the blacks, fucking him as he was fucking my bottom friend. This Kid was gonna be a great gifter. One of the blacks spent the night, after everyone else had gone home, and whenever we’d wake up during the night, one of us would be in the Boy. He was really out like a light, I don’t think he knew how many times he got fucked. I got one pic of my cock in his hole, and when I pushed in, a white ring formed around my shaft. I love that feel and I’m so glad I have the pic to remember it. He was a real Poz cumhole that night, and we knew there was no way he was gonna be Neg after that. Saturday morning we slept late. When our black top friend woke up, he wanted to have one final fuck, so I got some great pix of him on top of the Boy. The Boy’s ass was still so open it took the black a real long time to get his rocks off. The black’s ass was just rising and falling, pistoning his cock into and out of that cumhole. He had the Kid on his belly, his arms wrapped tight around him, telling him how he was nailing his ass poz for good. When he pulled out I got a great pic of his big black cock with a long string of white Poz cum coming out of the Boy’s ass. We had to order breakfast in, as the Kid said there was no way he was getting up and going to breakfast and sitting there with his ass leaking cum. When the food arrived he sat on a towel or lay down to eat. He was wiped, and I didn’t blame him at all, he had been gangbanged hard and long. He did get his rocks off in the one black’s ass; he told me he had fucked the one back, so that was good and made me smile. When the Kid felt up to it, we went swimming in the indoor pool. He’d cleaned his ass out enough that he could get into the pool without leaving a cum ring around it. That really seemed to help get him back to life, but he was so tired that after a very light lunch, we both napped for a while. Then it was time to get ready for the party. He had brought along his leathers, so we both wore ours. We matched fairly well, harness, me with band on the left arm, his on the right. He wore his black leather jockstrap, I wore the codpiece with the detachable front, so I could fuck with it on. On the way to the party I was telling him who I hoped would be there, mainly the big tops I hoped would split his ass open. When we got to the party we were among the first to arrive, so the host had his chance to nail the Kid. He lifted him and put him in the sling, rimmed that Boy’s luscious ass and spit on his cock, and then proceeded to fuck the shit outta the Kid, making the sling swing and the chains rattle. The Kid had been fucked hard in the past two days, but not in a sling where you can get in deep and let the sling do part of the fucking work. He was nailed hard and deep. Suddenly his top exploded with a furious fuck stroke, and he grunted hard and held him tight, and we knew what had happened. A few more men had arrived, and they were all standing around the sling watching and jacking and smiling. When the host pulled out, a blob of cum hit the pad on the floor, and he got lots of appreciate comments about what a great fuck that was and how much cum he’d shot. One of the party pigs was licking the Boy’s ass clean, and he was shoved aside by one of the regulars, a former Marine with a beer-can cock, one of the ones I was hoping would fuck the Boy. He didn’t have any trouble getting in that cum-soaked hole, and soon the chains were rattling again. I had met one of my regular friends at these parties, and he was sucking me up, and soon I had him over the fucktable and was doing what I do best, when I heard another big grunt and knew the Kid had a second load in his ass. I was getting close to shooting my load in the guy I was fucking when I felt lips at my hole, and realized I was being rimmed, so I slowed down to enjoy that, and then suddenly there was something bigger and thicker than a tongue in my hole, and I became the filling in a fuck sandwich. I later realized it was another of the regulars, a guy I’ve fucked, and who has fucked me before. He’s got a great cock, not too thick and not too long, just right. Plus he’s a good fucker. He knows how to fuck ass, and he knows how the second top can be a good fuck in a sandwich like that. Basically he’d stand still and let me fuck the guy I was fucking, as that movement would also shove my ass back on his cock. Then about the time I was getting close I felt his hands on my nips, squeezing them both tight, so I knew he was getting close, and I increased my tempo, as I was getting close, too. I heard him moaning and saying Oh GOD! So I knew this was it, go for it, so I concentrated on fuckin my load up the ass I was fucking, and then I felt him cumming in my ass. As soon as I was in the middle of a good, hard cumshot I stopped, so he could fuck me hard and get his load up my hole. When he pulled out I finished pumping my load in the hole I was using, and then my limp cock fell out. Then there was a lot of kissing and hugging and thanking for a very hot time. Then I looked over at the sling and found the Kid with a very pained expression on his face. One of our members is a Daddy who also is an escort, along with his partner, and he is hung like a horse. After the Marine had finished with the Kid, Daddy spied him and the Kid told me later he just smiled and walked up to the sling and stuck his cock in, without touching the Kid, or his cock, the Kid’s ass was so open. Daddy’s cock is immense, and it curves up. The Kid told me he thought it was gonna come out his belly button! He just stuck it in, hard and then laid into him. I’ve watched him fuck before, and know that as an escort, he fucks so much that it takes a long time for him to cum. I kinda felt sorry for the Kid, as he was getting the fuck of his life, and it was after two hot fuckers had already given him hard rides. Big Daddy had the Kid impaled on his fuckpole, had moved him back till the Kid was pratically upright on his shaft, and was just slamming into him relentlessly. The Kid had his teeth gritted taking it, but he wasn’t fighting back, in fact he was urging Daddy on, telling him to fuck him hard and shoot his load. We’ve all heard that “fucking sound” of two sweaty bodies slapping together, and it was so loud now that a crowd was forming, and I had to move up to get close enough to see how it was going. When Daddy finally did cum in the Kid’s ass, he again had him almost upright, and he was shaking with the force of his orgasm. There were lots of men urging him on and telling him what a great fucker he was, so I was proud of the Kid for being able to take that. When Daddy was finished with the Boy, he pulled out roughly and let the Boy swing in the sling, and he was wiped, his head was limp, and I knew I had to get him out of that sling before one of the other guys got at him. I helped him out and took him over to the couch in the rest area, and gave him a paper towel to wipe his ass and legs, as he had cum running down his legs when he stood up. I went out for a smoke then, leaving him slumped on the couch. So I was surprised when I came back in, to see him bent over the fucktable, with another guy up his ass. I have to give it to the Kid, he’s got balls. He had just been fucked by three of the best men at this party, and now he was trying to see if he could get more loads. A line was forming, men waiting their turn, and slowly he took them all on, one after another. So I got in line, as I wanted to see what his ass would feel like after that. The guy in front of me was one of the regulars at the parties, and I knew he was not very hung, so I watched him get into the Kid and knew he’d never be able to get off in him, his cock wasn’t big enough for him to feel anything. But he pulled his cock out, covered in cum, and jacked it between fuckstrokes, and finally jacked enough to get his rocks off, and as he began to shoot, he hollered and buried his cock in the Boy, and spurted his load up his hole. I was proud of both of them! After he pulled out I very gently inserted my cock into the Kids hole, and it was just as I had imagined, a cumfilled hole very loose and worn out. I rooted around a little just to feel all that cum on my shaft, but I knew I couldn’t get off in him either, so I just whispered in the Kid’s ear, asking him how he was and how many loads he thought he had. He said he was sure of eight, perhaps nine. I asked him if he wanted me to stop and let him rest, and he said no way, go for it, give me that cumload. No matter how hard or deep I tried, I couldn’t get my rocks off, he was too loose and there was too much cum in his hole. If he’d been into fisting, this would’ve been the point where I would have pulled out and put my fist up his ass, but he said he wanted to wait on that, as I had told him fisters have a loose hole and not to start fisting till he’d had every cock he ever wanted, and he wanted lots of cock and cum. So I did like the guy before me, I jacked as I fucked him, putting my fist at his hole and basically jacking off as I fucked him, and added my load to what was in his ass. He got rimmed then by several guys really into eating cum out of an ass, so he got up on the fucktable on his back and lifted his legs, and let every one of them taste all that cum. I think he was at the high point of realizing he had taken about 10 loads at a bareback party, and men had lined up to fuck his ass, and now were taking turns eating those loads out of his ass. His dick was pointing straight up, and I thought he ought to fuck one of the bottoms now. But Big Daddy’s partner, also a top, had not had a turn, and while the Kid was flat on his back on the fucktable, he slid his cock in. He’s not a small dick either, though not near as big as his partner, but he makes a respectable living fucking ass and is good at it. He was enjoying the Kid and let him know it, which made the Kid happy. One of the guys that had been rimming the Kid’s ass was up on the fucktable getting rimmed himself, and he bent over the Kid and started sucking the Kid’s dick. The Kid was getting close, and when that happens your ass draws up, whether you want it to or not, and suddenly Big Daddy’s partner had a tight ass on his shaft. You could tell that inspired him, as he was about to fuck the Kid off the table. The Kid blew his load in the pig’s mouth the same time Big Daddy’s partner spewed in his ass, and the Kid was yelling “I’m Cuming!” as the fucker hollered back that he was getting a dirty load, too. That was really hot, and the few of us still standing were watching it in awe. The top pulled his cock out, his PA dripping cum, and one of the pigs standing near grabbed his cock and sucked it clean, and then licked the Kid’s ass clean while the first pig cleaned his cock. The Kid’s eyes were crossed with pleasure. He’d gotten a heavy load up his ass at the same time he’d blown his load, and that is just pure ecstasy. By this time the party was winding down, so when the Kid felt like he was able, I helped him down off the fucktable and again led him over to the rest area and helped him clean himself up. If you’ve seen cumtracks down leg hairs, you have a good idea what he looked like. I wished we could have taken pix at this party, but our club doesn’t allow cameras, as the feeling is the guys don’t want to be identified in pix; too many shy men. I would love to have had pix of his ass and legs. His hole was all rosy and puckered out from the big dicks that had used it and opened it up. He looked like a fisting bottom, but it was big dicks that had done it, all real flesh, no toys or hands. I got him a bottle of water and he downed it quickly even though I told him to take it slow. Before we could get him wiped up he had to piss, and then he was in the john for a while, shitting loads of cum as he pissed. I told him the cum would continue to flow for a while, so just sit on a towel for a time and rest. The guys were all showering and cleaning up and putting on their clothes and saying goodbye, and the usual exchange of phone numbers and cards. We had been among the first to arrive, and would be the last to leave. I finally got the Kid cleaned up enough to shower and then feel like he could put on street clothes. When we got back to the hotel he was surprised to find his shorts cumstained. I told him unless he douched, he was gonna drip cum all night, as the guys had pounded it in deep. He said he wanted to keep it as long as possible, this was the night he had dreamed of for so long, he didn’t want it to end. As we climbed into bed my dick sort of came to life, but I knew the Kid couldn’t take it again, so I just cuddled up against him and let him relax and fall asleep. I knew well that I would fuck him again the next morning, and as often as possible after that. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@AOL.com
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It's been a while since i last went out to the clubs with the lads , so i decided to go since after losing my job it meant more free time on my hands. It all happened when i were on my way home i was slightly drunk walking around in town saw some fit lads around which got me abit horny so i decided to stop by at the local toilets near by to see if i could find anyone. As i walked down the steps to where the gent's toilets were since it's an underground toilet , I walked in and then closed the door i noticed there was a small peep hole on the door , big enough to see through the urinal's were on the right side so i could have a nice peak through so I checked it out and stood there for a few minutes , a few guys came in but didn't really get my attention but it wasn't until i noticed this skinhead biker got the urinals , what turned me on was his leather gear it looked so tight he looked around his mid 40s. As he unzipped his leather pants i decided to come out of the cubicle and went next to him , i had a closer peak , he noticed then that i was looking at it , he then said to me what you looking at ? i didn't say anything , he then said you cruising about here are you , i replied yeah , he said i see loads of guys here hooking up , he grabbed hold of my semi hard cock , he said i knew i would find someone , so you just like cock then do you and i replied i cant deny it , he said good boy , so as he kept on rubbing my hardon he unzipped my pants out came my full on hard cock , he started to wank it slowly , he said you like that boy , i replied fuck yeah , as he was wanking me off i grabbed his cock , i didn't expect him to get hard straight away I was surprised that by that , his growing hardon was enormous around about 8 inches uncut , i then got down and sucked on that big hard cock , the taste of his sweaty cock just made me get hornier , he then demanded me to suck on it hard , he grabbed hold of my head forcing that hard throbbing cock in and out of mouth , he knew i liked it , he said fuck you are a great cock sucker arent you , a real nice cock sucker , you've done this before haven't you , i nodded and replied yes sir. Later he pulled down my pants and underwear he bent me over and said now lets try that arse of yours out , my arse was soo tight cause i hadn't taken a cock for quite some time , as he slowly shoved his cock into my arsehole raw it got so intense i literally shouted fuck yeah out loud me being unaware that someone else could be in the toilets , he started to pound my arse good and proper now hard and deep , he said you fucking love that don't you , i replied i fucking love it , he replied i know you do. He started to unleash some pre-cum cause i could feel some of it dripping out , I moaned with so much pleasure he then said i hope you gonna like this poz load cause you're getting it any second now , when he said that i got so fucking horny beyond that point. The biker just couldn't hold it in anymore , he shot his toxic poz load inside me , draining all of what he had , he said take it all you dirty fucker , take it fucking you dirty cunt , my arse was full of his poz cum , it was oozing out of my arsehole he then fingered it all in deep and then i shot my last neg load out. I was such a fucking whore i loved every minute of it , I didn't even ask the guy for his status nor expected to be pozzed after failed attempts in the past , I guess it was my lucky night to come across this guy , right place at the right time i guess. A few days later i had the flu and then i realised what if this is the fuck flu and i finally got pozzed , cause i really did feel like shit and never felt this feeling before a few days later i got better again but then had this thought that i knew that i had been converted. So i went for a test about 2 months later and i was expected to be tested Poz and when the results came it was confirmed that i am now Poz , the doctor said that I had a high viral load , i was overwhelmed with the result my only regret now is not asking for that biker's number so i could thank him for helping me out with this special gift. To be continued....
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I'm glad I found this site. I noticed some really good information on the blogs, and wanted to post my 'delmma', and get feedback. The only time I've barebacked was when I was my long term partners. Seeing vids of guys getting bred raw always turned me on, but that fantasy has grown & grown deeper. I'm single now, and have a good friend who's been positive for over 15 years now. He & I have played around once, and that was raw. To feel him deep inside me was amazing, and he pulled out before he shot. Having talked together for years (over 7 now) we've talked about my fantasy of having him convert me. The first time we met each other (we only met twice, in ALL the years we talked) we both recognized a strong connection we both felt. Well, he wants to come visit me this Spring, and I HAVE thought of how it would be to have him cum inside me raw. For me, I know the connection between us would become stronger, and feeling his cock shoot inside me would feel incredible. Ok, now for reality- he's 39, I'm 44. I was married for 8 years and have 3 sons (15, 13 & 10) who live in another state and I visit. I've looked online for the drawbacks on becoming positive, and know some insurance companies don't cover meds. For my friend, I know 1 year he went through a LOT of his savings in paying for his meds (right now he's down to 1 pill per day). I also read some great information on here about the symptoms when you go through conversion. I know my friend's viral load is very low, but it's still the risk (and the 'wanting' of having him breed me) I need to think about. I've told some other friends about this fantasy, some have told me I was plain crazy, some have told me to just think of the future consequences, which I am. Why am I thinking of 'giving myself' to my friend like this? Part of it comes from me being tired of always being responsible. Part of it is due to lonliness. I've had friends tell me if I wanted to be a little irresponsible to try hot air ballooning- something that wouln't have life long consequences- and they ARE right, there. I'd like to get your input on this, and would really appreciate any input you can give. I'd like to know if you decided to become posiive do you regret it now? Was it something you planned on, or did it happen in a moment of passion? Thanks guys!
