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I answered the phone, it was Jack. "Hey Bob, How have you been feeling?"

"Umm Fine, never better."

"Oh", Jack said. He sounded disappointed.

"Uhhh - how should I be feeling?"

"Oh, OK I guess. It has been almost a month since we fucked and I thought I'd check on you and see how you are."

"What are you doing?"

"Not much, just watching football."

"That sounds boring. Would you rather get laid?"

I thought back to our last session. Jack met me at the door wearing only his boxers; I was wearing cargo shorts and a t-shirt. I entered, we started kissing, his tongue probing the inside of my mouth. I greedily sucked on it as his hands roamed over my body finally stopping at and grabbing my ass, whereupon he pulled me against his crotch. I could feel his hardening cock against my crotch. My hands were on on his ass, squeezing his butt, and then I shifted to his crotch and squeezed his member. Oh what a fuckin' beautiful cock: seven hard thick inches, straight as an arrow with a nice bulbous head, bigger in girth than his inch and half shaft, the head really stretches my insides. His hands were now on my shoulders and, with a little pressure from them I went down to my knees. At the same time Jack grabbed the edge of my t-shirt and pulled it off of my chest as me as I dropped. He then grabbed the back of my head and mashes it against his crotch. I pulled his boxers down and start licking that awesome head, sucking it slightly, twirling my tongue around it, then enveloping it into my waiting mouth. I started with some gentle sucking, but he would have no gradual build-up: rather he grabbed the back of my head and unceremoniously started to fuck my mouth. I held onto his butt cheeks to steady myself, enjoying the ride. I could feel his ass muscles clenching as he thrust in and out of my mouth. Sensing I would do well to prepare myself, I then let-go of his ass and reached down to undo my shorts and jerk myself. After a couple of minutes, he pulled me to my feet. My shorts and boxers fell to the floor in the process. We moved into his bedroom where he he pushed me face-down on the bed, slid a finger into my hole and began to finger fuck me.

Loving the action, I groaned, which apparently told him what he wanted to know because after he sensed I was ready for his cock, he removed his finger and hoarsely asked "Oh yeah, you are ready now?" I feel cool lube being smeared on my hole then I feel the head of his cock at my hole. He always fucks me bareback, and this time was not any different than normal. His cockhead began to enter my ass....

"Uh Bob, you still there?"

"Yeah Jack I'm here. Sorry I got distracted thinking about our last fuck."

"Good, so you want to get fucked again?"

"Hell yeah." At 22, I was always horny for a fucking.

"Great, then get that young tight ass over here. I have a hot viral four-day load waiting for you." He is making me hot thinking about him dumping his virile load up my ass. Virile, yep that is Jack, at 45 years old he is in great shape; masculine, all male, all top and knows how to fuck my ass. He is 5’ 10”, same as me; he weighs 190 to my 135. He has a slight pot belly stomach; I have a lean runner’s body. Oh, and he has a gorgeous cock.

"Fuckin' A!"

"Cool, see you soon and you'll get the fuck of a life time" he chuckled. Somehow, someway; I arrived at his house without causing an accident or breaking too many traffic laws.

I knocked on the door, which he promptly answered wearing a robe which was partially open, showing his nice slightly hairy chest. I was barefoot, wearing running shorts, no underwear, and a t-shirt. He smiled as I entered. We immediately began to kiss, my hands roaming all over his body, his tongue enters my mouth, I suck on it with abandon. He reaches down and lifts my t-shirt over my head, his hands caressing my shoulders, he slides them down to my ass which he gives a hard squeeze. We continue to kiss as I unlace my shorts; Jack breaks the kiss, grabs me by the front of my shorts and leads me to the bedroom. We begin to kiss again, he losens my shorts and they fall to my feet. He puts his hands on my shoulders and sink to my knees and begin to suck his hard cock. He holds my head and fucks my mouth, thrust forward and holds me with his cock buried in my throat. He holds it there for a few seconds, I'm breathing through my nose, then resumes mouth fucking me. He stops and begins to move backwards dragging me along with my mouth on his cock, knee walking to keep up and keep his cock in my mouth.

I have my back against the bed, his cock still in my mouth sucking his cock like a straw; he bends over me to grab the remote control to put on some gay porn. Then he pulls out and tells me to lay face down on the bed, he lays on top of me and I feel his fingers at my hole. He pushes his finger in and starts to finger fuck me. He wiggles his finger and then a sharp pain as his fingernail nicks me. I cry out and he apologizes then adds another finger. He really begins an intense finger fuck when there is another really sharp pain as his fingernail grates my insides.

He again apologized, removed his fingers out and saying "Oh, yeah you are primed and ready now for a life changing fuck.”

He puts the head of his cock at my ass lips and with one smooth push he buries all seven inches deep into my ass. I moaned from the shock and amazing feel of having his cock in my ass. I felt a slight stinging sensation, probably from when he scratched my insides with his fingernail, but I took it in stride and enjoyed the fuck. He ground his hips, causing his cock to move around in my tunnel. He fucked me in slow motion, then sped-up and really pounded my ass. Slowing again, he removed all but the head and asked if I really wanted him to fuck me, to which I grunted "Fuck yeah, fuck my ass hard.”

With that he resumed a slow rhythmic fuck, then started to really pick-up the pace and the intensity. His breathing was somewhat ragged, suggesting he was close, so I was not surprised when he leaned-in and asked "You want this load?"

“YES I want it, give me your virile load.”

“Virile?” he chuckled, “Well, yeah I guess it is a virulent load.” Pounding my ass, he grunted, followed by three quick thrusts, a hesitation, then three more quick thrusts, again a hesitation, and f few and more fast thrusts, after which he buried his cock deep in my ass. I felt his cock expand and I knew he was unloading in me. He lay down on top of me, his cock still buried in my ass, and kissed the back of my neck, whispering in my ear, “I think this will knock you up.” What he said didn't really dawn on me, as I was lost in the post-fuck sensation of his cock in my ass. He slowly pulled-out and lay next to me. I moved over his chest, kissed him, playing with his nipples, sucking and lightly biting them. He pushed my head down toward his cock with the order “Suck my cock some more.”

Without hesitation, I did just that, taking his cock in my mouth and gently sucking. I tasted his cum, lube and a hint of blood; then it hit me, this was just up my ass - bare. I pulled-off for a second, but I was turned-on by doing a nasty deed and resumed sucking his cock until it was thoroughly clean. After a few minutes he stopped me saying it had been a great fuck, especially when I manifested my slutty side, in providing ass-to-mouth service. I smiled because I pleased him and appreciated the fuck he had given me.

Eventually we arose and took a shower holding, each washing the other. Afterwards I dressed and get ready to go. He says “I’ll call you in a couple of weeks to check up on you.”

“OK, I look forward to it.”

As an after thought I ask if he was headed out of town again.

“Yeah, I've gotta run up towards Chicago, then head down to Florida.”

We kissed, I got in my car and left, in so doing, replaying his words "...this will knock you up.” After concluding he meant he would dump a huge load in my ass, I let go of the thought.

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pt 2

About a month after Jack fucked me I got sick. Not deathly sick, but sick enough that I stayed in bed a couple of days. I was starting to feel better when Jack called. He asked how I was doing, I said "I've had the flu the last couple of days but feeling better now."

"Really" he sounded excited "I'd love to fuck you back to health."

"I don't want to give you the flu."

"Oh, don't worry, it's nothing I can catch" he laughed. Even though I'd been sick and really was not up to visitors, the thought of getting fucked got my cock all excited.

"Well, if you're sure. I don't think I should drive though."

"No problem, I'll come by your place."

About twenty minutes later Jack knocked on the door, I answered it wearing only my boxers. My cock started to tent. Entering the room and closing the door, Jack smirked at my tent and pushed me to the floor. I undid his shorts, pulled them down, only to discover (to my admitted pleasure) that he was wearing no underwear. I sucked his lengthening cock, but he grabbed the back of my head and face-fucked me. After a few minutes he grabbed my hair and lifted me off my feet, kicked-off his shoes, stepped-out of his shorts and pulled-off his shirt. I noticed a large patch on his shoulder so I asked "What's that?"

"I got a tattoo a couple of weeks ago."

"Can I see it?"

"Let's fuck first."

We got to my bed where he pushed me onto my back, lifted my legs on to his shoulders, and spitting a few gobs of spit onto my hole, he slid his cock in. It hurt - bad. He slid-out again, added more spit and slid back in, repeating the steps until he was in a full-on intense pounding fuck. He bent me almost in half and pounded for all he was worth, slowing down some, sliding me back to the edge of the bed and again let loose. I'd never been fucked with such ferocity, not even by Jack.

"You want my cum up your ass?"

"YES ! Give it to me, dump you load in my ass!"

"You sure?"

"YES! Let me have it!"

He was pounding at a smooth pace, steadily in and out. Then, without breaking his pace, he pulled-off the patch that covered the new tattoo. I had seen the symbol before: it denoted some sort of hazard symbol. He picked-up the pace of his fuck, pulling his cock out, then ramming it back in. I felt the head sliding, stretching my ass walls, causing me involuntarily to groan loudly. I focused on him, on his new tattoo, and, of course, he saw where my eyes were focused. He rammed his cock home, I grunted again.

"You really want my cum?"

"Fuck, yeah. Cum up my ass!"

"You sure?"

"Absolutely."

"Here it cums!" I felt his cock expand as he unloaded into me, only to collapse on top of me. As he caught his breath, he grabbed my head and pressed it against the tattoo.

"This is a bio-hazard tattoo. Tt means my cum is toxic."

"Uuummmmmm" I responded, enjoying the after fuck.

"You know, it means I'm poz."

I stared at him.

"You had the fuck flu, and are now most likely poz also."

"I gave my hot charged seed and converted your neg ass to poz."

Conflicting feelings surged through me. I felt his cock starting to grow in my ass, so he started a fuck, this time slowly.

"You can take any cock now without fear."

I look-up at him and surrendered myself to his fuck.

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