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I was on a business trip, staying overnight in a hotel. Fired up Growler to see what might be available in the area. Plenty of hot guys, but just like at home - nobody talked. What's up with that? Came across a dude with some piercings and tats. He looked pretty dangerous, and pretty damn hot too. The fact that his profile had "poz" in it got my bone going. Guess he saw I looked at him because soon he sent me a message asking "What's up?" I told him I was from out of town and was seeing what I could find. I told him I'm vers but was really in a mood to get fucked. He was in a mood to do some fucking, as it turns out.

He unlocked his pics to reveal a fat uncut dick. Maybe 7" and really thick. He wanted to know if I bareback. "Um, yea, I do bareback, but I'm neg" I told him, thinking that would end the conversation as it usually does.

"Fuck yea" was his reply.

I was really really nervous about it but my horniness won out, so I told him where I was staying. I figured the chances were he wouldn't show up. And if he did, we could get off in other way besides fucking.

So I was somewhat surprised awhile later when there was a knock at the door. My heart was pounding like crazy. I couldn't believe I was going to actually do this! I looked through the peephole. He looked just like his pic. At 6'2" and stocky, he was taller and heavier than am I. Part of my brain seriously considered just staying quiet and pretending nobody was there, but instead I found myself opening the door.

He started stripping down as soon as he got inside the room. That fat, uncock cock was half-hard and leaking a little. I got down to look at it more closely and take a taste. Was awesome - sticky and salty. After a little head he pulled me up and shoved his tongue down my throat. "I wanna fuck" was all he said. Not one for foreplay, I guessed. "How do you want me?" I asked. "On the edge of the bed, legs up."

I shucked my shorts and sat on the edge of the bed where he sucked on my dick for awhile. He then grabbed the Gun Oil from the nightstand and slicked up his dick, then my hole. I laid back and he lifted my legs up to his shoulders and started to tease my hole with the slick head of his cock. The head was so shiny and smooth. By now he was leaking a lot. Not sure the Gun Oil was even needed there was so much.

"Are you ready for this?" he asked. Scared shitless, all I could do was grunt. He took that as a yes and pressed his cockhead into my hole. I could feel it going in and the thickness became apparent very quickly. It kind of hurt, but he slowed down so I could get used to it. And that was just the head. Eventually I relaxed and he started pushing in further. When I could feel his cock rubbing past my prostate I just about lost it, but kept it together and he slowly pressed in fully.

He held it there awhile. Pressing in and relaxing. Not really fucking, but moving just enough so I could get used to it. My cock was rock hard at the sight of him. There he was, looking like *****'s errand boy, my legs up on his shoulders and his dick in my ass. This is something I would never have dreamed of doing just a couple years ago. But I love dick, love cum, and know that eventually this will lead to becoming poz. I've accepted it as inevitable, but the reality of what was going on at that moment had me terrified and turned on all at the same time.

He started pulling out and pushing back in. Slowly at first, with long strokes. Eventually his fucking became more insistent. I could feel his cock getting thicker in my ass. "You sure you want this?" he asked. "Yea" was all I could say. "You really neg?" he asked. "Yea" I said. "Fuckin A" he replied. "I ain't shot in a week, so you're gonna get a fat load" he grunted.

And then it happened. I could feel it. His cock suddenly swelled and he shoved in and held it. I could feel that fat cock pulse as that poz cum shot in my ass. "Take that load pig" he yelled. To my surprise I grabbed his ass and pulled him in as tightly as I could. I felt his cock pulse more, shooting deep. A couple strokes on my cock and I sprayed cum all over my chest. It was an intense and deep orgasm so strong I was afraid I might have pinched his cock off in my ass.

He slowly pulled out with a plop. His spent cock retreating into its hood. He lay down next to me on the bed and kissed me. Post-orgasm, I was starting to comprehend what I had done. This could be it. This could be the end of my life as an HIV negative person. Holy shit, what did I just do?

He asked why I was being so quiet, so I told him what I was feelng. The enormity of it. "No big deal for me" he stated. "I just live my life and don't worry about it." "Do you have side effects from the meds?" I asked. "Yea, sometimes" he replied. That's why I'm taking a drug holiday right now." "You're not on meds?" I whispered. "No, been off them for a couple months" he replied.

Fuck.

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Great story!

I tend to have more sex during drug holidays too. Something about knowing my viral load is high makes me a bit more horny and wanting to breed a willing ass.

Thanks and let us know how your next lab work turns out.

  • 5 years later...
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On 6/11/2012 at 2:24 PM, generalchaos said:

"You really neg?" he asked. "Yea" I said.

Things change.

  • 3 years later...

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