Stripped Bare

[logan43]

Chapter 5: Everyone has a price

Moving to Vegas was great for Zack’s career in adult entertainment. His manager had helped make him a popular headliner for a major gay porn label (one of the pretty boy next door jock studios with a massive number of online subscribers), a sought after and well compensated escort/stripper, and even an occasional mainstream model. Men continued to drool over his charming, boy next door, preppy soccer player looks, and Zack knew it.

Back in Los Angeles, Daddy knew that -- while Steve was happy with the man he’d become -- Steve wanted to settle a score with Zack for having dumped him so abruptly the year before. It wasn’t that Steve still wanted to be with Zack, rather, it was that Steve wanted to help karma teach Zack a thing or two about his ego and sense of superiority to the world.

As the anniversary of Steve’s pozzing approached, Daddy knew what gift would best mark the occasion and reward Steve for his metamorphosis. Daddy was a major player in the underworld of gay, so had little trouble connecting with Zack’s manager and arranging the event.

Zack’s manager told him that a wealthy, closeted but partnered, celebrity from LA wanted to engage Zack for a role playing fuck session with he and his partner. The scenario would be that Zack would be tied down and blind folded, and the celebrity would watch as partner fucked Zack. The fuck had to be bare. Zack resisted the idea – he rarely ever bottomed, and never fucked bare outside of relationships with verifiably clean guys. But when Zack’s manger told him he’d get $25,000 from the deal, he couldn’t refuse.

On the night of the gig, Zack’s manager picked him up and drove him to the hotel on the strip where it was to occur. As his manager tied the restraints per Daddy’s instructions, Zack wondered who these guys who were about to fuck him could possibly be. “Really fucking famous,” he figured, given the cash they’d paid him. Finally, his manager placed the blindfold over Zack’s face and said “they’ll be here shortly. I’ll be back to retrieve you and make sure everything’s ok around midnight.”

Zack lay naked and tied up in the room when he heard the card key unlock the door. Daddy and Steve walked in and saw their dimly lit conquest, spread eagle and pure, awaiting their ravaging.

Daddy said a few introductory words as he and Steve surveyed his body with their tongues, occasionally kissing one another. Steve said nothing, knowing Zack would recognize his voice. Zack felt their whiskers rubbing against him – the guys clearly weren’t clean shaven or waxed like him.

Daddy said “all right, now, enough foreplay. I want to watch you breed this slut’s ass.” Daddy crammed his underwear in Zack’s mouth and tied it in place so that Zack would also be silent during the night’s seeding, and then he took a seat to watch, instruct, and jerk off to the show.

Steve inserted a finger into Zack’s tight hole. He wasn’t going to be gentle with this ass, so he didn’t work it too much before sticking a second finger in. As he finger fucked Zack’s ass, he was sure to rough up its lining – he wanted to be sure his seed had plenty of opportunity to take.

“You’re gonna experience a real man today, you fucker. We’re just gettin’ started. I bet you haven’t felt a real man’s hands on you ever. Real men have rough hands cause they do real work, not like you, you fucking pretty boy.”

Zack wanted out of this scenario. He didn’t like what he was hearing, he didn’t like how rough thing already were, and he was not ok with being gagged. He tried to scream but muffled voice couldn’t be heard outside the hotel room. He tried to break free of the restraints but could barely move.

“Just settle down, slut. You’re getting rich tonight, not just with my $25k, but with our cum. The more you struggle, the harder it’s gonna be for you.”

Steve had three fingers in his former boyfriend now. He was so turned on watchin and listening to Daddy. It felt so good to have such control over this fucker who’s ass he was fingering. He felt it was his destiny to fuck him one last time, to charge him up and leave him like the trash as he’d done to Steve a year earlier.

Steve’s dick was throbbing and wet with precum. Like the scorpion tattooed above it, his cock was ready to strike, ready to inflict venom on an unwilling suspect.

“Fuck him. Now, boy.” Daddy said, also rock hard.

Steve lined the tip of his cock up with Zack’s loosened hole, spit on it, and then began pressing against Zack’s pucker.

Zack moaned in pain. He’d always hated bottoming, and taking Steve’s cock-ringed, raging hard on was truly torture for him.

Steve wasted no time in getting balls deep into his bound subject. It hurt like hell.

He pulled completely out and then slammed completely back into Zack’s hole.

Again. And again. To the point that Steve’s own dick was getting raw from the friction, Steve’s thrusts were intentionally intense. He was pummeling Zack’s hole.

“Your nothing, you fucking whore.” Daddy said hatefully as he jerked his own cock feverishly.

Zack was freaking out. He was in pain. He was bound. He couldn’t see or say anything. And it felt like his ass was being ripped open. This was, definitively, rape.

After a few minutes of the intense pounding, Daddy arose from his seat and walked over to Steve and Zack as he noticed the telltale signs that Steve was getting close to cumming.

“I’m gonna shoot my load on your ass, bitch, and then my buddy here’s gonna fuck it into you deep. And you’re gonna fucking love it. You know why, bitch?”

Zack felt momentary relief as Steve pulled out completely from his ass. For the moment, there was no pain, there was no thick, Steve’s 7 inch dick pummeling his hole.

“Because my viral load is really fucking high. I’m gonna give you AIDS. My load is gonna make you a better person, I’m giving you freedom.” And with that, Daddy shot a huge, poz load onto Zack’s exposed hole.

Zack tried to scream as he felt the warm cum dripping down his ass on and around his hole. What the fuck was happening, he thought as he convulsed attempting to break free.

But there was no getting loose. Daddy held Zack Still as Steve lined his cock up with the cum covered hole.

Steve loved the feeling of Daddy’s cum. He loved knowing his own cock was once again being covered in the demon seed of his converter. And he loved the warmth of it as he again entered Zack’s hole, Daddy’s cum making entry even easier than before, lubing Zack’s fuck chute.

Daddy and Steve kissed as Steve worked into a more sensual fuck rhythm than before. His hate for Zack was subsiding, knowing that the two would now share a bond through Daddy forever.

About a minute after entry, Steve felt his tingling balls tense. He could hold it in no longer. One more thrust, and he was balls deep in his old lover shooting a huge wad of his own positive jism. It was all he could do not to utter a sound, as the feeling of release was otherworldly.

He kept his dick in Zack for a while as he kissed Daddy.

He pulled out and filled the void with a large butt plug to ensure their seed would marinate in his guts.

Steve and Daddy left Zack, blindfolded, bound, gagged, and utterly fucked, in the dimly lit hotel room on the Vegas strip, and left a cashier’s check for $25,000 on the dresser.

[Guest JizzDumpWI]

Wow, intense hate there, I see why you referred to it as a hate fuck a couple chapters back.

[Guest virgoz]

Perfect conversion

[Bttm2go]

It keeps getting hotter. Thanks for posting.

[logan43]

Chapter 6: Convergence

Zack pulled his cock from my ass. He stood motionless next to the bed, his huge, cummy dick softening between his tan, smooth legs.

I processed the words he’d just spoken: his condom broke; he was poz; his load was in my ass.

My hard dick was still in my hands and my own cum covered my torso and face.

He still looked really fucking hot, and I found, oddly, that I had no regrets over any of the facts running through my head.

I smiled. “That was hot.” Anxiety seemed to fade from his expression.

“You poz?” he asked as he crawled into bed next to me.

“Nope; never taken a poz load before.”

His enormous dick brushed against my body as he lay down next to me.

“I’m sorry, man.”

“It’s ok – It kinda made it hotter.”

He began to kiss me. It was as if I’d disarmed him.

We kissed, and then we laid next to each other quietly in each others arms. I felt his dick stiffening again after about 20 minutes. “I’ve gotta take off in a few – want to get off again? I’m still horny and can’t stop thinking about how good your ass felt.”

“Fuck yes.” I said, throwing my tongue down his throat as our hard dicks fought for dominance below.

He told me to roll over onto my knees. I presented him with my ass in the air.

“Want me to wrap up this time?” He asked out of obligation.

“No point. Fuck me raw. Breed me with your poz load again.”

He spread his legs behind me, and with bent knees positioned his cock’s head at my hole. Spreading my ass cheeks, he pushed in again. And again, it felt so fucking right to have this monster dick inside me.

His prior load and fuck session had me loosened up adequately for him to start a more violent, balls-deep fuck, from the get go. He’d pull all the way out and then slam his cock into me. At one point, I caught him admiring his fuck technique in the full length mirror at the end of the bed. He liked how it all looked. He liked how his muscles bulged with each movement and readjustment. He was almost showing off for himself as he flexed, thrusted, and worked my ass. And he liked knowing he was barebacking me.

“You like my raw dick in you?”

“Fuck yes. I love your raw dick, Zack. I need it.”

He picked up his rhythm.

“Your ass feels so good. I love knowing I’m fucking my own baby batter into your guts.”

“I love it too. Fuck your seed deeper into my ass. Fucking load me up again.”

"You think I’m sexy?” He asked.

“You’re a fucking god. I want your hot DNA to be a part of me. “

He leaned back and pushed deeper. I was impaled on his huge member and I was in ecstasy. His fuck remained deep in me, and he was relishing the edge of orgasm.

“You want my load again?”

“YES! Shoot in me. Breed me. Knock me up. FUCK ME.”

“I’m gonna shoot my fucking load in you” he said as his entire body spasmed. His cock spurted its second load of the evening into my guts against my prostate. He lost himself in me.

Without touching myself, my dick erupted too, spraying my cum all over the sheets below me.

Once our cocks ceased dispensing wads of cum, we collapsed. I smiled, thinking of this hot man’s semen in my hole. I didn’t want anything about the moment to end.

Unfortunately, though, he had to go.

***

About a year later, I was in Los Angeles for work. After a long day of meetings, I retreated to my hotel room and logged onto grindr to check out who was online and looking.

In no time, my attention focused on a hot, tatted up muscle boy named Steve. His profile read “Vers poz otter looking for masc/musc guys for bb.” It didn’t read like my kind of guy on paper by any means, but I was turned on.

Our conversation went something like this, with exchanges of cock and ass shots intermixed:

Me: Hot profile!

Steve: Thanks. You too. I like a muscle boy like yourself.

Me: Thanks…. And I like your tats. And my body can’t compete with yours – fuck your arms are huge. And that chest? hot.

Steve: Heh. I try. So what you looking for on here?

Me: In town for work. Bored and horny; just checking out what’s out there. Open to possibilities. Mostly bottom here. You?

Steve: That’s cool. I’m 50/50 vers. Been in an open relationship for 2 yrs. My lover gets off watching me fuck handsome jocks like you.

Me: HOT.

Steve: I only fuck bare and I don’t pull out.

Me: Raw is really fucking hot. Admittedly I don’t normally fuck bb outside of an LTR, but… I did write you first after reading your profile :-)

Steve: Good, then you know I’m poz. I’d like very much to shoot my toxic load in your hot bubble butt.

I couldn’t believe what I was about to type…

Me: HOT. I want it.

Steve: You poz too?

Me: Nope.

Steve: And yet, you hit on a poz bb’er?

Me: I guess I did…

Steve: You ever been fucked by a poz guy before?

Me: Yeah – once. A year ago. Random escort in Vegas. His condom broke and he shot his load in me. I didn't get pozzed. I still think about it a lot though – it was so real. So hot. So intimate. The guy who shot in me -- name was Zack -- was a god of a man who’d just tested poz. I never heard from him again, but think of him all the fucking time. What if…

Steve: Very hot. In fact, perfection. You free tonight?

[Stlbttm]

This story is fucking hot. Can't wait to see what's next

[mike43]

Mmmm love this series so hot