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"Here's the deal... I'm poz, and toxic as all fuck. With so many guys on meds these days, what is a fella to do, you hire me, that's what, I wont fuck you gently, and none of that overnight bullshit, you show me your recent test, you take my poz load in your neg cunt, you pay me, and I bail. Not here for poz men, only here for gay men willing to cut the crap, and pay for the venom that they crave."

That;s my escort ad. It actually gets me a lot of business. Guys willing to pay money to take an unmedicated load of poz sperm in their cunt, sometimes, doing it opens the floodgates for them to be full on chasers, sometimes they get scared and run off to medicated undetectable men, and the blanks they shoot,(all fertilizer and not enough seed in their loads), every now and then, I get real lucky, and some wealthy chaser pays me weekly for poz sperm until they convert. Like the ad says, once you're poz, I'm done with you. You never get my dick again. My regular clients have to get tested about once every 3 months, but I'll tell you, my dick knows the feeling of neg pussy. And it knows poz pussy... anytime I've cancelled a session mid fuck, and told them to get tested, they come back poz... I've been doing this since I converted, and you know what, it's pretty fucking amazing. Guys of all sorts, jocks, twinks, muscle daddies, bears, all sorts of backround.

My kind is a dying breed, and I am cashing in on how rare potent poz sperm has become.

If I want to fuck off the clock, I have my boyfriend for that. He knows what I do and he gets a major kick out of knowing that men are paying for what he gets for free. On each of my deltoids is a biohazard tat. My dick has a scorpion tattoo, and yes, dumbass, it hurt like hell. I have DANGER written in Old English font on my abs, and a bullet tattooed on my dickhead. I am a fantasy, I am a rare breed, and they can as much as they can.

Being poz is who I am and how I pay the bills, and I fucking love it.

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Fuckin' Oink~! Inspiration~! I'd do it too if I lived in Chicago or one the gay Capitals, I don't think I'd get many taker$ in Missouri.

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Hmm, everyone BUT the original poster has a location in their profile -- maybe the orig poster would boost his action if he updated where he is- must be lots of guys in his area looking.... just saying....

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my first gig

"Hey man... so, I hear you are fucking toxic"

Huh... I think, I text back and ask who this is.

"Well, I know a buddy of yours, says you are toxic, that you are really fucking poz"

I seethe with anger, who the fuck is going around telling people that I was poz.

I had only been diagnosed for a week at this time, and I wasn't up on the entire chaser lingo yet.

"I want to join the team"

I am confused to all fuck, who the hell would want to be poz, and who gave this guy my number.

"Okay, here's the deal, I want that poz load.

My address is XXXX, come over in the next 15 minutes,

the door will be unlocked, breed me and bail,

and help yourself to the cash that's one the coffee table"

Well, I could use the money I thought... alright, what the fuck...

he wants to get fucked... okay.

I went over to his place, the apartment door was unlocked, the place was dimly lit, and there in his bedroom, was a guy, pretty nice jock built body, in a bright red jockstrap, I walked over and felt his hole, it was prelubed.

I shoved my cock in and started fucking.

"Fuck yeah man, give me that dick... fuck yeah, give me that poz cum... want to be knocked up so fucking bad. Can't fucking wait"

I grabbed his round ass and kept fucking him.

"Hmmmm, that poz dick feels so good in my fuckhole. you like neg fuckhole stud? You like my neg fuckhole?"

Damn, what was up with this guy, i wondered.

I kept nailing his hole, his sweet bareback hole.

"Oh man, I'm gonna get pozzed, that toxic seed is going to go up my ass, need this, want this so bad."

Something in me clicked. I had the power to change this man, to infect him, leave my mark on him forever.

"Yeah, you fucking slut!!!" I yelled. "Take my fucking poz load up your cunt, DO IT! BEG FOR IT!!!"

He bounced his ass back, and I fucked him, and unloaded a huge wad of semen into his ass.

"Oh fuck yeah, oh yeah" he whimpered.

I walked out in a sexual haze, I passed the coffee table, and grabbed 250 dollars he left there...

I would never be the same.

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I had been dumping my poz loads in that anon bottom for a few weeks now. Neither of us knew what the other looked like. sometimes he took my loads twice in a week, it was a really sweet deal. I knew this wasnt the kind of thing I could advertise on any of the hooker sites, so i figured it would just be this guy.

One day I get a call, asking if i'm the guys who has been dumping poz loads in his buddy. I say yes, and he asks how much would it be if I poz him. I tell him that I usually make 250 when I dump my venom in his buddy.

He sent me his address, I knocked on the door and there was this sexy ass middle eastern pocket gay, about 5'5'', furry body, thick legs.

He lead me to his room and my eyes were fixed on his round, hairy, firm ass.

"Guess I should tell you... I love sex, I love bareback, and I know I'll end up poz... but... thats not my main reason."

"Really?"

"Yeah, see... I want to be muscular, and I know my doc will prescribe roids and HGH, but only does it for poz patients... so..."

I guess people all had a story, hell, I know now that they all do. The most common one is just wanting control over becoming poz, since they love being slutty cum taking bareback whores anyway.

He handed me the cash, and we went to his room. Now... I didn't want to pump and dump on this guy, I shoved him down, and dove face first into his sweet neg hole. I spread his ass cheeks apart, then I got up and mounted him, shoving my dick deep into his cunt.

"Oh fuck, holy fuck... thats a big dick.. pullout... pullout"

I held him down, and kept fucking in hard and deep.

"Looks like I might tear up your tight hole some... huh boy."

"please... please let me get used to it, let me..."

I shoved his face in the pillow. "This is a pozzing, not a date, it's gotta hurt some."

I kept nailing his round ass until i felt his hole finally give up and loosen. He's cried became moans, and he begged for more, begged for my poz semen in his pussy. I drilled his ass, spenking his firm butt, and he backed up on my dick.

"poz me, infect me, poz me, poz me, poz me."

"Yeah boy, that's it. Gonna poz you up, gonna poz you deep."

"Yes sir, please sir, poz me, dont pull out, poison my cunt!!!'

Finally I unloaded a huge creamy load of poz milk in his pussy.

In his sexual haze, he forgot that he already paid me, though I gladly took the next wad of cash that he handed me,

I'll consider it a tip.

I pulled out.

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