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It's been a little over two years now since I got the letter that changed my life. Like any other day, I came home from work and checked the mail. There was a hand-printed envelope on linen paper. I opened all the other mail first, saving the best for last. Inside was an invitation to a weekend party. It was from Tom, a guy I’d met at the baths. Tom was an easy-going sort, who made me to open up to him. Among other things, I admitted that I found conversion stories sexy and appealing. Tom told me he was POZ. By legal definition, he had AIDS, but to look at him you’d never know. Seeing him fucking and sucking at the baths made me want to be like him and POZ. I’d fantasized about getting AIDS and passing it to others, more than I cared to admit. Up till then my fantasies had been confined to my imagination. They could hardly have been otherwise, since I was neg. But now I had a invitation to a weekend party of his. It emphasized a group of “POSITIVELY-MINDED MEN,” and " BAREBACK SEX." No misinterpreting that. It was a Conversion Party. My dick was hard and dripping. No way could I turn that down. A weekend with a group of horny guys into HIV and AIDS! Fuck, yeah, I wanted to attend! The invitation was RSVP. I called Tom up and told him I was coming. The party was three weeks off. I daydreamed about it constantly, replaying my twisted fantasies in my mind. I told myself I was headed for a king-size let-down. But it could turn out to be the kind of sick symposium I’d dreamt about. The party was set for Friday night till Sunday noon. The invitation said clothing would be checked at the door, so I needn’t worry about what to wear. I'm decent looking guy and in good shape, so I didn’t expect I’d disappoint anyone. And, judging from what I’d seen at the baths, Tom’s tastes in men and mine were similar. The others in attendance would be at least a pleasant eyeful. I told my lover I’d be gone till Sunday noon. We have a really open relationship. We’ve teased each other about who’s the bigger whore, and who'd be the first to catch an STD and pass it to the other. I rang the doorbell, and this cute little guy about my age opened up. He was wearing only briefs, which did little to mask his heavy cock and balls. " I'm Mike. And you are?" "I’m Joey." He picked up a list of attendees. "Got it." He crossed off my name and pointed to a door. "You can undress in there, and I'll lock up your clothes and valuables. Don’t worry about a thing. I’ve been doing this for three years now and haven’t lost a hankie.” I entered the bathroom off the hall and slid out of my jeans, sneakers, and polo-shirt. The house was well-appointed and expensive. I returned to the hall wearing only my briefs and found Mike greeting a little doll of a boy who looked no older than 20 or 21. His name was Sam. Mike introduced us . “Give me your briefs,” he said. "Everyone else is nude. I'm just wearing since I’ve got to answer the door." His extended hand waited for my underwear. The guys appraised me as I stripped. My dick had grown semi-hard, and Sam was titillated. "I gotta get a piece of that before I leave. Sure hope you’re one of those.” Sam entered the bathroom to undress, not closing the door as I had. Mike winked as he folded my clothes. I wondered what Sam meant by "one of those." Mike told me to go on back and join the others. “You won’t have any trouble finding them. Straight down the hall. Just listen for the music and the voices.” A dozen guys were lounging about, sitting, standing, lying, drinks in hand, talking and laughing. A quick assessment told me I'd been right. They were all quite nice. One guy was fiftyish, a daddy-type for sure. Another looked like a high school kid. And everyone else was somewhere in-between. But they had one thing in common. They were all appealing—good-looking, healthy (I supposed), sexy, American males. A couple of the guys came up and introduced themselves. One handed me a beer. Another pointed to the joints on the table. I noticed Sam, now nude, had entered and was socializing. Guys were still arriving. And some were getting pretty soused. Personally, I hadn't had much to eat and the cocktail and the weed quickly took its toll. I suspected others were feeling likewise. About that time Tom appeared. Apparently he'd been waiting for the last guest to arrive, because Mike, the greeter, came in behind him. Tom turned down the music and called for quiet. He welcomed everyone and said he was glad we could attend. "You all know what we’re here for, and that’s lots of good sex. But apart from that, I know a lot of you have personal objectives. You know who you are—so I won’t go into that. I hate to restate the obvious, but there are ground rules. Oral is okay, but stick primarily to fucking. Make sure when you cum, it’s in someone’s ass. . Switch positions often—and I don't mean missionary and doggie-style.” Guys giggled nervously. "I mean be top as well as bottom. Give as well as you get. Share your seed. Change partners often. Don’t do the same guy twice till you’ve done us all. Charge up as many guys as possible. Take as much ass-cum as you can. And anyone found in the possession of a condom will be asked to leave.” "There are 20 of us here, not counting me. 12 of you are neg, and 8 are poz. That puts the odds at 40% of taking a charged load. Don’t ask anyone his status nor reveal your own, which could change at any minute." I felt my knees go weak. This was a party planned around RAW FUCKING with guys into AIDS and HIV, an assemblage of Gift Givers and Bug Chasers. These guys, like me, were out to fuck and be fucked raw, HIV and AIDS be damned. "Don’t be too quick to wash the cum out of your ass. But bath and shower, replete with towels, are down the hall and on the right. There’s also the john where you came in and one downstairs. The den has porn vids running continuously. Same with the rec room in the basement. Both are good places to catch a catnap. You’ll find plenty of snacks in the kitchen, but please avoid that area between 7 and 8 AM and 4 and 5 tomorrow. That’s when the caterers come in. “As most of you know, there’s a variety of lube and weed and poppers at the bar. Do anything and anyone you like." Tom’s last risqué remark sparked a massive, marathon orgy. Guys were pairing up everywhere. They were piling onto couches and the pillows and mats that lined the carpet. A hungry hand groped my ass, and I turned around to find Mike, the greeter. "Ready for some action, stud?" His throbbing cock betrayed concupiscence. "Sure am." We wound our way past a maze of tangled bodies to a vacant mattress in the corner. He fell on top of me, and his dickhead probed my ass. He hastily smeared some lube on me, and used the rest to coat his cock. With two powerful thrusts he entered me then paused as I absorbed his fullness. Our lips connected; our tongues entwined. He slid his big dick in and out of me. He fucked with slow, deliberate strokes, almost entirely withdrawing before plunging in me to the hilt. I matched him stroke for stroke, meeting his invading shaft with my eager cum-hungry ass. I wanted to milk the cream out of this man. I moaned in lust for the d-i-s-e-a-s-e. "Fuck me, Mike. I want it," I said between his thrusts. "What do you want, Joey?" he asked as he pulsed into me. "Tell me what you really want." "I WANT YOUR POZ CUM, MAN. I WANT YOU TO PUMP ME FULL OF H-I-V!" That sent him over the edge. His pounding became furious. "YOU’RE SO FUCKIN’ TWISTED, MAN. YOU WANT MY VENOM IN YOUR ASS.” "Well take it, then!" "Shit, yeah, Mike. Cream my ass! Please shoot in me!" He lunged forth viciously as his thick cock spasmed in my hole. Hot blasts of noxious seed violated my guts. The deadly virus invaded me with every fiery jab. I ground my buttocks against him to absorb his lethal load. He stopped, hips jutted forward, his dick impaling me as far as it would go. We lay there in the aftermath. Quietly he said, "You're pretty obvious about being NEG. Don’t give it away. Everyone here wants POZ JIZZ, either to infect or reinfect them. Keep ‘em guessing. Don’t disappoint by letting them know you’re neg. You may not be much longer." With that he pulled out and wandered off, seeking someone else to poz or be pozzed by. I didn't waste time worrying about his status. If not him, then someone else would do me, I was sure. Ravenous, with unfulfilled carnality, I approached the bar in hope a beer might quench my prurient thirst. A fortyish guy did the same. After a minute of small talk, he cut to the chase. "You wanna fuck or be fucked first?" "I want to fuck you, dude,” I said. I gotta get this load up someone's ass before I cum." Unceremoniously we made our way to a mat, and he raised his legs to take my seed. I imagined I was poz and was infecting him. For all he knew I was. Regardless, the tight mancunt beneath his balls proved a succulent receptacle. It didn't take me long to shoot. We traded places and his dick slid easily in my cum-lubed hole. As he drew close I licked the purple bruises on his neck. Wet with spittle they seemed to glow. KS lesions? Probably. The guy had AIDS. Suddenly inspired I pummeled my ass against his pubes to meet the penetration of his noxious cock. And when I felt him tensing, I ground my ass against him, to suck out every drop of toxic cum. He winked at me as he withdrew, but I clasped my hands behind his back and wouldn’t let him go. He knelt there, staring down at me, a cynical smile transfiguring his face. He held his right arm out to me, palm up and turned away, revealing a large lesion, halfway between his armpit and his elbow. He pressed it to my lips, and I began to lick and suck it till the skin around it reddened. He stood straight up, his ankles planted firmly against my ribs. His cock, now shrunken to a fraction of its former mass, spewed forth a golden stream aimed directly at my gaping mouth, but raining down on neck and shoulders, dribbling past my ears and pits, onto the surface of the rubber mat. The guys around us applauded. His defecation done, he set out in pursuit of other pleasures. Hastily I retrieved a towel to dry myself and the urine from the mat. From there, the party blurred—whether from the weed, or beer, or lack of nourishment, or merely from the aberrant thrill of being a participant in such decadent behavior—I cannot tell. For the next 36 hours I fucked and got fucked by guys at least as debauched as I. It became obvious, as time went by, from casual conversations and off-the-cuff remarks—I was in good company—with men as hell-bent on self-annihilation as myself. As the party went on and guys got spent. A lot of us were eating or dozing or merely watching, and only a few were actively fucking as the rest of us egged them on. When I fucked before the group, I heard them urge the top to poison me. I wondered if there was a single neg present who had escaped at least one charged load. I was soon to get an answer. Near noon on Sunday Tom had each poz guy stand up for accolades. 7 of my 15 loads were POZ. The second guy I’d fucked, the guy who pissed on me, actually did have AIDS. My rod ballooned as I as I recalled each episode. The young man, Sam, hadn't been so fortunate.. He was the sole participant who had managed to avoid every poz guy present. Defiantly, he lay down before the group and raised his legs. He dared any Giver to step forward and pump a charged load in him. Tom intervened before anyone could react. “Being poz the longest and having fucked the least, I figure I deserve first crack at you.” We all cheered as our host plowed into Sam. After Tom, a couple other poz guys mounted him, in what turned out to be, for Sam, a very effective climax. Tom reminded us that, in a week or two, we might get sick. He’d hosted these poz parties annually for the past three years, and we’d be invited back. He kept a roster of similar affairs with other groups and individuals. If anyone remained unconverted, a rematch was available, with himself or one of his poz buddies. He urged us lucky ones to share the seed, overtly or covertly. I took his words to heart. 12 days later I fell ill and stayed home from work. In the coming months I was a nervous wreck till I got my test results. . That evening I had my dick up my boyfriend’s ass as usual, in the intimate fuck you do with someone you've screwed a hundred times. "I got my test results back today." He flinched, but kept on fucking. "So you’re pozzing me?" "I guess." We kissed, as he pushed up to accept my jizz and welcome the inevitable. His acquiescence turned me on. I must have spewed a cup of venom into him.
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Before the main story, some info about me is in order. I recently turned 26 years old and have long decided that I am happy being with men more than women. Up to this point I have always played safe, but lately I have begun to have thoughts of ditching the condoms and having sex as nature intended. I was scrolling through ads on craigslist after work on a Friday and came across an ad that would change my life. The title was simple – “Seeking bottom for a wild weekend party.” I was extremely intrigued and decided I didn’t have anything to lose, except maybe my bareback virginity, and answered the ad. I sent my stats and pictures to the poster and awaited an answer. I didn’t have to wait long, as within 10 minutes I was given an address, directions and instructions. I was to wear a jockstrap and clothing I could take off easily. I needed to clean out and drive to the location which is in the middle of the woods east of town. I got ready, got in my car and made the 30-minute drive. The instructions said I would need to plan to be gone all weekend and be ready to have a good time and be ready to serve. I was nervous and excited the whole drive over. Once I arrived, I was met at the door by a younger guy (about 35 or so) who was wearing nothing but a blue armband with the number 18 on it. He directed me to strip to my jock and follow him to the “dungeon”. We walked into a room and I counted no less than 60 men standing around naked. Each with a similar armband of either blue, yellow or red with varying numbers. I saw a sling and a large screen with a random generator. I was led to the sling and locked in place by my wrists and ankles. I was lubed and told the computer would randomly choose a person by color and number. On each round I could opt to pass once and get a different draw but would be required to take the second person if I did. I was told there would be NO CONDOMS and absolutely NO PULLING OUT. Once a cock entered my hole, I would not see it out again until I had received the load of the man attached. I shivered with the realization that I was about to lose my bareback virginity, but agreed to the rules. The program began to spin through colors and numbers and I waited with anticipation watching to see who would be the first potential man to take my raw cherry. The program slowed and on the screen read: Blue 5. A man of about 45 with large muscles, sandy hair and green eyes stepped forward. He had an average cock – 7 inches long and narrow with a medium mushroom head. I was asked if I would like to pass, but decided to take this man. He walked to my ass and sank his cock into me in one swift stroke. This brought a moan from him and caused me to grit my teeth and cry out at the sudden invasion. He began to pound away at my ass and continued varying his stroke depth and speed for a long time until I could tell he was getting close. His breath changed and he gripped my thighs. He growled and shouted – “Take my hot poz load bitch!” I paled at what I had just heard and tried to swing myself off his cock to no avail. He pumped what felt like a gallon of acrid jizz up my hole. I freaked out for a moment realizing what had just happened. Then as he pulled out of my ass, I realized I had signed up to lose my bareback virginity and began to accept the fact that I knew there may be poz loads involved. Too late now anyway, guess only time would tell what happened from that load. The host asked if I was ready for another spin of the 'wheel'. I nodded, realizing this would be one VERY long weekend. To be continued…?
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NOTE: These events are purely fictional and more parts will be added over time as well as making edits when needed. Part 1: Hook Line and Sinker I’d only just joined Breeding Zone, but within a few minutes I was contacted by a random guy going by the name of MikeBBTop. His pics looked hot, looking early to mid-30’s with a well-kept body which was slightly toned. I eagerly searched through his pics for a cock pic and there it was a gorgeous thing to see, sitting erect it had to be about 7” with a bit of girth to it (I’ve never been much of a size queen). I examined the pic closely to help me imagine what it would be like, staring closely I notice that just above his cock he has some kind of tattoo, but it’s covered by his hand. I eagerly responded to his message: Hey, I love your pics and I find your star tattoo appealing. I didn’t have to wait too long for his reply Hello willing hole and thanks I like my tattoo as well, by the way you can call me Mike. After a while he asked how dedicated I was to bareback, I confessed that “I want… No, I need to bareback and that I desire nothing more than to be fucked bareback”. He seemed greatly appeased by this news and instantly offered me an invite to his next bareback party. I eagerly accepted the thought of being fucked bare overtaking my every thought. Though this quickly ended when he sent me an invite pack with a cover letter which read: You have hereby accepted your invitation to be a designated no loads refused cum dump at our annual bareback party on Friday the 23rd February 2018 to 25th February 2018. Just reading the letter was enough to make my cock rock solid and my hole ravenous for a cock and its load. The pack also asked for stats, pics, fantasies and my most recent test results, which prompted me to ask “are all the guys tested?” Mike replied immediately “Yes, they’ve all been tested prior to today”. After hearing that I filled out the pack and sent it back as fast as I could type. Days past, the anticipation of what is to come only got more and more unbearable. In my eagerness I started practicing with my plugs to make sure my hole could take every cock that was offered and wanted to fuck and breed my hole. But now I’m here standing out front of the house on the 25th my hole un touched for a couple days to ensure the first few cocks get a nice tight hole. I reached out my heart beating faster and louder the closer I came to pushing the bell until I felt like my heart stopped, The bell was pressed the point of no return has been reached. The thought of the meal of cocks and loads my hole was going to get made it quiver with anticipation while my mouth drooled at the thought of tasting them...
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Hi everyone this is my first story I made the idea came from the chat room here there where 7 chasers and only one poz guy (look like he got a lot of hard work to do) The way us negs was chatting we seen to scared the poz guy who went very quite normally it the other way round which made me come up this roulette story. Dan was poz on his 19th Birthday and love to top guys and dominate them he hate being a sub and one night is going to be his worst nightmare. A little bored tonight just looking around on breeding zone and bbrt for some neg slut to poz up tonight checking out the chat room there so many neg chasers in there its scary what they are chat about want from us, sod this I'm going to cruising bar. Thinking nothing about I put my jacket on and leave the house walking down a quite city road where no one is to be seen don't think I going to get any ass tonight. As I turn the corner I saw a young guy he walked up to me and ask me for a light as reach for my lighter some one came up behind me jump on me putting a clothe over my mouth then it all when dark. I woke up in a dark room only lit by one small light tied down face up completely naked I try to work out what is happening as this kind of like my conversion party many year back when I was young teenage but many year have past since then and my body is starting to look a little wasted. I then heard a voice from the corner of the room "Hey look like we got our self one tonight" I look around still can't see nothing I speak out "Who are you and what are you doing?" A moment past then "Well well hasn't the table turn the hunter is now the hunted" In fount of me now are 6 guys just wearing jockstrap I'm totally confuse and ask what is happening? I can feel my cock is getting hard as some one has put a cock-ring on me One of the guys then walk up near me and say " Right guys he ready every one of us will get a turn to ride his cock we will all take one minute turn of jumping up and down on his meat. The cock must be in your ass at all time if it fall out then you have stand up to go to the back of the line and wait your next turn. The winner of the night is the guy that get him to shot his poz cum load in your neg hole. Is there any question?" I say "Hey don't stop fucking about this is what us poz guys should do to you neg cunts!" They put a sock in my mouth and taped it shut so I could not talk "good that's keep this poz slut mouth shut now so are you ready to ride?" I look over the guys have their back turn to me talking to each other working out which order to line up. I take a good look at their asses working out which one I would love to pozzed with my toxic cum but I won't be able to make that choice as it be who ever riding it the hardest will get it. One of guys asses catches my eye a nice rounded almost bubble butt ass thats the one I would like pozzed the guy with the mohawk. They start the first guy on me was a young cute blonde haired guy look like in his 20s he just smile as me as he went up and down. The second guy was a big muscly black guy who had a deep look in his eye looking like he need this cum, the other guy was a tattoo skinhead maybe in his 40s wasn't my type The fourth guy who jump on me was the one I wanted a punky guy with a mohawk in his 30s look so sexy I got to make sure he get it. I'm sure I'm seen him on breeding zone The last two were twins just look like just turn 18th hope they get some too. So many negs hole only one poz guy with not enough cum to go round to them all. This is not fair I should be abusing them not me. This felt like it kept going on and on got no idea how long it been but I'm good at cum control but I know I'm getting close lost count of how many time they been around on me playing with my body parts. The skinhead just slide down my cock and I get a feeling that I'm about to cum I try to hold it then my cock slip out of his ass. "back of the line dude" Lucky I need a rest bite before it explode The next guy comes and stand over me lowing his ass I'm in luck the punk dude with the nice rounded ass he slide down deep on my cock and start to ride me hard after 20 second my body shakes my cock hard up and I moan out loud as my toxic cum explode into this punk guy ass he keep on milking every drop out making sure he got it all. He then looks down into my eye and smiles at me "Thanks dude been trying to poz my ass for years now. Time for your hole to get my last neg load" He then jump off and push his cock into my ass and pump away the 5 other guys come to his side push a big butt plug up his ass which made him shot his load inside me. "Well done guys we got a winner we look forward for this punk boy to covert and come back here again soon to share your prize with us all" he nod yes whit a look of satisfaction, me too knowing that I knock him up owning his ass for my rest of my life good on you hope you covert and become a poz sex pig slut like you meant to be The other five guys came over to me and wanked off over me shooting their cum over my body then got dress and left the room before untie me first then it was me on my own in the dark room not sure what just happen I pulled up my jeans and found a note inside saying: Hey thanks for the poz load will look forward to sharing it check my profile and update to see hows the conversion goes, signed barebackpunk on breeding zone.
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Every Friday I work late. It's not so much to do with finishing paper work but more to do with being able to head straight to the nearby bath house. This has become almost routine and I find there's something psychologically relaxing about stripping down out of my crisp white shirt, suit jacket, tight trousers and tie into a sweaty jock strap after a tough week. I prep my jock strap for a full week beforehand, wearing it to the gym daily, scratching my sweaty balls, wiping my pits after a workout, soaking up those last few droplets of piss after using the urinal and mopping the spunk off my abs after taking care of my morning wood. By Friday my jock strap is rank, and I wear it under my suit, but only on each Friday. I fucking love the smell. It's even better when it happens to be a particularly warm Friday in the office, and my male co-workers can smell something they know is familiar but can't quite put their finger on it. That makes my dick twitch even more - and then I start to leak pre-cum. So last Friday I arrived at the bath house around 9ish. I stopped and made small talk with the 20 year old college lad at the door for a few minutes, purposely teasing him by re-adjusting my junk a couple of times. I noticed as he buzzed me in, that he had given me a discount on the entrance fee. Perhaps, because I'm a regular, or more likely because he's dying to ride my thick meat. Unfortunately staff aren't allowed to play with the customers, although I'm sure I can get around that one day. Until then I'll work it to my advantage. I proceeded to the locker I usually use, which is located in the middle of the changing room. If possible, I always use the same locker as it has a partial view of the communal showers, and a full view of all the other lockers and corridors leading to the play areas/private rooms. A few guys were in the locker room, and having arrived before me, they were in varying states of dress. I could hear one of the showers running, but whoever was using it was just out of sight. I had just opened my locker when I heard the shower stop. A moment or two later I saw a figure emerge around the corner. I took a discreet glance, trying to appear nonchalant, a technique I've practiced over time, knowing that if one gives the wrong guy a few extra seconds eye contact, he will likely follow one around all evening. Anyway, the guy who entered from the shower was only a kid, around 18-20 years old, 5' 8", short cropped brown hair, blue eyes, a smooth lean hairless body except for the treasure trail leading down into the towel that was wrapped around his waist. Fuck. My meat began to throb, and I almost shot a load right there and then into my jockstrap. I knew I needed to nail the fucker and load his ass. He walked over and opened his locker, which was just a few feet away from mine. This kid was hot, but I wasn't about to let him know just what effect he had on me. I was going to be in control, not him. I'm a believer in the adage treat 'em mean, keep 'em keen, so I simply stared straight ahead and started to get undressed. I felt his eyes bore into me, just as I knew my dick would bore into his hole that night. Then I decided I'd give him a show. I removed my suit jacket, taking that few extra seconds to hang it so he could appreciate my fitted white shirt, which was stretched tightly across the chest and biceps. I then loosened my tie and slowly slid it out from under the collar on one side, using a little force so that the other end of the tie, once free, whipped the bench below. In order to make him wait just that little bit longer, I undid each shirt button slowly, until I reached my shiny leather belt, which I uncoupled, and slowly proceeded to slide it out of the trouser loops, wrapping it around my fist in a coil before storing it away. Next came the unbuttoning of my trousers. I allowed just enough room for me to pull out my shirt, which came off and went into the locker. Then I took hold of the clasp of my zipper and slowly pulled it down. The slower I went the louder the sound was. By now I could tell the kid wasn't really doing anything with his locker. It was just an excuse for him to be there, for him to not-so-discreetly-watch as I stripped. My trousers fell down around my ankles. I turned and sat on the bench in order to remove them. I made out as though I was taking a brief rest, making sure to spread my legs apart, which meant my package was in a prominent position for him to view. I started to scratch my manhood through the jock and re-adjust myself again before I stood back up. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the kid was still staring. I flashed him another quick glance and he looked away, knowing he had been caught. Now that I had his attention, I moved on to the second part of my plan: I took seven XL condoms out of my bag and casually dropped them onto the bench, taking care to ensure they were in his clean line of sight. With that, I finished up with my locker, wrapped my towel around my waist, grabbed the seven rubbers, and turning to him, I gave him a look that said 'you'll do, follow me, boy'. I could see he was hard underneath his towel. It looked a good size, thick and juicy about 8" or so. I lead the way, climbing the stairs to the first floor, past various rooms, some of which were open, and contained one or two guys, and past other rooms that were locked. Eventually I found a decent sized room with a mattress. I stepped inside, and he followed like a puppy dog. After locking the door, I grabbed his towel, whipped it away from his body before removing my own. His cock was fully erect and dripping pre-cum. I grabbed a handful of his hair and forced him down. Without further instructions, he swallowed my 9.5" pulsating dick. The fucker was a talented sucker, lots of spit, especially when I forced him to deep throat. At one point I face fucked him with the back of his head against the wall so he couldn't pull away. His body started to squirm as he gagged on my meat and gasped for air. At that point I remembered that I was still holding the condoms in my hand, and that fucking his ass was the real purpose of the meet. I allowed him to come up for air. Spit and my pre-cum dripped from his chin. Without giving him time to weigh-in, I again took charge, and roughly threw him down onto the mattress, positioning his body so his ass in the air and his face was down. Doggystyle is a favourite position of mine. It's degrading and is how a cum dump should be fucked. I threw the rubbers onto the mattress, so they landed just in front of his face. The kid's hole got two mouthfuls of my spit. "Hand me a rubber, boy" I said. He chose one at random and passed it back. What the kid didn't know is that he had just chosen his own fate. Out of the seven condoms, I had previously opened four using a craft knife, and I cut the tips off completely and inserted them back into the wrappers, and then used glue to seal them back up. It was time to play condom roulette. If his fate was to remain negative then the condom would be intact. I tore open the wrapper….
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Hey guys, here's another chat I had yesterday with another online buddy. We set up a hot sleazy story. I hope you enjoy it. envol: any idea for scene? oceanicsix: into groups too envol: me vers top envol: groups is hot envol: yeah oceanicsix: sex club? cottage? envol: sex club is good envol: how hard, limits in the club? oceanicsix: anything but scat envol: ok oceanicsix: i'm a 30 yo muscled shy sport player envol: let's start, me first time in that club, hanging around at the bar oceanicsix: first time at the club oceanicsix: hahahaha, we both want the same envol: me 35, semi muscled envol: lol envol: i can take the lead, but you say, what is there, which rooms etc oceanicsix: alright oceanicsix: we are at the bar oceanicsix: i'm just in gym shorts, no tee envol: ok envol: looking to you oceanicsix: (what are you wearing?) envol: (jeans, tshirt) envol: i grin to you oceanicsix: i walk to you oceanicsix: hey buddy, i'm sam envol: hi mate, i am mark envol: nice club, what is possible here? envol: have heard it is very hard envol: i grin again oceanicsix: anything mate envol: anything? cool oceanicsix: u like playing dirty? envol: not exactly dirty but hard and violent oceanicsix: oh, you're gonna love this then oceanicsix: follow me envol: i follow you envol: half hard in my jeans oceanicsix: we get to a medium room with a bench with 3 holes to attach the neck and the wrists of a man oceanicsix: like in the guillotine envol: i like it immediately envol: guillotine is hot envol: i say to you oceanicsix: u wanna try it mate? envol: yeah oceanicsix: put your head and your hands over here envol: me? envol: he he envol: ok envol: if you say so oceanicsix: yeah, i sense you want to try it envol: hope there is something even harder for you afterwards envol: i put hands and head oceanicsix: i close it and lock it oceanicsix: you can't escape envol: i feel trapped envol: we alone? oceanicsix: i pull down ur jeans to your ankles? oceanicsix: alone so far oceanicsix: (underwear?) envol: (me, yes, leatherslip) envol: (you?) oceanicsix: jockstrap envol: i get hard in the slip oceanicsix: does your leatherslip have a zipper on the back? envol: no, you will have to pull it down oceanicsix: i pull it just a bit to expose your arse envol: i feel the air oceanicsix: hairy? envol: yeah, oceanicsix: great envol: but balls smooth and rest short oceanicsix: i shove a finger in, no spit envol: i can't do anything but wait envol: ahhh envol: yeah oceanicsix: u get fucked much mate? envol: no, more the fucker oceanicsix: mmmmm that's why you feel tight oceanicsix: wait a minute, i'll be back oceanicsix: i leave the room oceanicsix: and come back 2 minutes later envol: i wait hard and hot oceanicsix: with 5 guys envol: shit oceanicsix: 2 blacks, a musclebear, a latino and an older guy envol: (not older than 45 pls) oceanicsix: 44 envol: ok envol: naked? oceanicsix: i ask you: do you know your status mate? envol: no oceanicsix: no, semi dressed, rubbing their bulges envol: should i? oceanicsix: well, one of the 5 guys is poz envol: nooo oceanicsix: but we'll be good to you envol: ok, oceanicsix: you get to pick whick 4 are gonna fuck you envol: (better for you, you are next :-)) envol: there are 6 with you oceanicsix: if you choose well, you maye leave out the poz guy oceanicsix: i will watch until the end envol: i shiver envol: but have no choice oceanicsix: u wanna taste their cocks so you can identify better who's the poz one? envol: no envol: let's do it oceanicsix: ok, you have Brian, black, 26, 10'' oceanicsix: Tom, black, 29, 9'' envol: (in cm?) oceanicsix: brian 22 cms oceanicsix: tom 20 cms oceanicsix: james, musclebear, 35, 24 cms envol: ok oceanicsix: antonio, altino, 24, 21 cms oceanicsix: latino oceanicsix: george, 44, 25 cms envol: i have to choose now? oceanicsix: yeah envol: i look at them envol: ok, george first oceanicsix: who's the one that might carry the bug? oceanicsix: george grins and positions himself behind you envol: i try to prepare myself oceanicsix: wow, you are dry so this is gonna hurt oceanicsix: he pulls out his 25 cms out of his pants and starts pushing envol: make me wet please envol: i cry out oceanicsix: the only lube you're gonna get is his precum oceanicsix: his massive cockhead pops in you envol: ahhhhhhh oceanicsix: i reach your hard cock in your slips oceanicsix: u like his raw cock in you mate? envol: nooo envol: yeah envol: ahhhh oceanicsix: pushing deeper oceanicsix: opening you up envol: i start to like it oceanicsix: tom offers his cock in your mouth envol: i take it in oceanicsix: you can't move envol: make it wet, he will be next oceanicsix: just focus on your holes raped envol: it is like guillotine oceanicsix: george is starting to take a pace into your cunt envol: (go ahead, wanna make you suffer afterwards) envol: i feel my two holes opened oceanicsix: u think goerge might be the one with the bug oceanicsix: he seems so close to shoot his load in you oceanicsix: 20% chance envol: i think it is james, he will not fuck me envol: i wait envol: his massive cock in my ass oceanicsix: james waits apart with a sad faces as the other 4 take turns seeding ur hairy cunt envol: one already spunked into me? oceanicsix: ok, not yet envol: ok oceanicsix: george is about to envol: i wait for george to cum, tom is next oceanicsix: he pulls all out and notices some pink on his fat cock oceanicsix: you're bleeding envol: ahh no envol: did he cum? oceanicsix: georges gets even harder and rams back in oceanicsix: shouts and dumps a thick load in your guts envol: i feel his spunk oceanicsix: he whispers in your ear: i'm neg, but i wish i wasn't so i could have pozzed you envol: i sigh oceanicsix: he pulls out leaving room for tom envol: and wait for toms cock oceanicsix: ur hole is all stretched and sloppy now oceanicsix: he's got a thick pointy PA on his fat cock envol: shit envol: will hurt again envol: let's get over with it envol: i relax my ass oceanicsix: he rams in one thrust oceanicsix: tearing up your guts envol: ah envol: hhhh oceanicsix: he was edging after u sucking him so after a couple of minutes pounding he grunts envol: i feel the thick flow of spunk oceanicsix: do you still think tom is neg too? envol: yeah oceanicsix: he pulls out with a loup pop oceanicsix: go to your front so you can lick him clean envol: brian is next? oceanicsix: u feel sperm running down ur gaping hole envol: i lick his fat pa oceanicsix: u see ur blood on his pa oceanicsix: the other black guy shoves his veiny cock in you oceanicsix: he says it feels so wet and velvety envol: hope he wanked, so i will not suffer too long envol: is tom neg? oceanicsix: u are so stretched that he starts inserting fingers along with his cock oceanicsix: so u feel tighter envol: i see antonio wanking oceanicsix: as u finish licking tom's pierced cock clean, he whispers... i'm neg envol: i sigh again oceanicsix: brian is pounding you so hard now envol: waiting for brian to cum envol: i enjoy his fucking oceanicsix: his nails scratching your hole oceanicsix: he pushes all the way in and tense up oceanicsix: he shouts: TAKE MY HOT LOAD envol: i do, have no choice oceanicsix: it floods yous innards envol: he has a lot of it oceanicsix: brian whispers... even i said it was a hot load... i'm still neg envol: oh envol: one to go oceanicsix: the young muscled antonio spits on his donkey dong envol: he is hard from wanking oceanicsix: but he says you're so stretched he can't feel anything envol: i will feel envol: not fucking a lot oceanicsix: so he gets a dildo and shove it in you along with his cock envol: i wait for him envol: ahhhhhh envol: the brutal latino envol: i suffer maximal oceanicsix: he calls you puta envol: looking at you oceanicsix: i'm grinning at you oceanicsix: looking you as you take it oceanicsix: he asks you if you want his leche envol: i will have to want it i say envol: he is a good fucker oceanicsix: he smacks your arse so hard, leaving it all red envol: i wait for his leche oceanicsix: u really think James is the poz? it could be antonio... oceanicsix: anyonio howls oceanicsix: take my leche oceanicsix: putaaaaaa envol: i feel it flow envol: yes, it could be antonio, shit oceanicsix: he shudders oceanicsix: filling you up envol: i look at you oceanicsix: i'm rubbing my bulging shorts oceanicsix: it's so hot watching you being used mate envol: thanks sam envol: antonio? are you? oceanicsix: antonio pulls out, ur hole oozing out spunk oceanicsix: he says: lick my neg cock bitch envol: i lick it envol: taste his cum envol: and my ass oceanicsix: well, it looks like you made the right choice! envol: i sigh oceanicsix: they all say goodbye and leave envol: (your luck, i would have asked for the guillotine room for you, or how did they do that in spain?) oceanicsix: they leave us alone envol: so it was the muscle guy? oceanicsix: i turn around to see your sloppy used arse oceanicsix: oh man, it looks so beautiful dripping cum envol: it is full of it, sure oceanicsix: let me fuck you some before freeing you envol: ok, do it sam oceanicsix: i pull out my 22 cms oceanicsix: i slowly insert it inside you oceanicsix: mmmmmm so moist envol: i relax, enjoying it oceanicsix: so, james, the musclebear is neg too oceanicsix: but i tested poz last month envol: shit envol: and you fuck me? envol: i cry oceanicsix: oh yes envol: out oceanicsix: my HV level is so high right now envol: stop it envol: so it is too late once you started? oceanicsix: u want me to take my cock out? envol: yeah envol: or is it too late anyway? oceanicsix: well, some of my poz precum is already in you... but you still might be safe oceanicsix: your choice envol: your choice, i told you what waited for your if you did me envol: i am fixed anyway in this bloody thing oceanicsix: i pound you harder oceanicsix: i wanna hera mate oceanicsix: hear it envol: what hear? oceanicsix: i want you to beg for it envol: i don't beg envol: you have a nice cock though envol: i don't know what to do envol: fixed as i am oceanicsix: tell me you want my poz load in you mate envol: noooo oceanicsix: you know you do envol: nooooo envol: i just enjoy the fuck oceanicsix: but you are getting knocked up this time envol: you will suffer for ti envol: it sam envol: the others come in again envol: looking at the scene oceanicsix: they encourage me oceanicsix: yeah, poz the fucker oceanicsix: i grunt and shoot my poz spunk in your guts envol: i feel it, cry out envol: nooooo oceanicsix: oh man, this is a heavy load
