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Brad is totally my type:  tall, lean, and having a basketball player's build, has reddish-brown hair and the most sexy light brown eyes.  He's 6' 6", 190 pounds and 26 years old.  He is simply one of the sexiest guys I've ever known, he has a gorgeous eight inch cock and a great set of balls.  I was very happy with him, and had been with him for six months when he found out that he was poz.  I was negative, and during those six months when we had sex, Brad had never cum in me ... although I asked for him to.  I thought it was quirky at first that he wouldn't shoot inside me, but just let it go, although I knew ex had done IV drugs and they had plenty of bareback sex.)

When he told me he was poz, he said he would understand if I broke it off with him, feeling I deserved a less-challenging relationship.  I wouldn't hear of it.  Three months later we moved in together into a West Hollywood apartment and had sex all the time - always bareback.

Brad's doctor suggested he attend a gay men's poz support group where he could talk about being poz with guys who could understand.  That's where he met Justin, who was also in a poz-neg relationship.  Justin and I are surprisingly similar in build, 6 foot tall, 185 pounds, 28 years old and light brown hair.  They both had the same HIV doctor and had met once before in the doctor's office, although just in passing.

Since the beach is a long drive, Brad and I regularly went to a bathhouse, North Hollywood Spa that has an outdoor sun deck.  We'd lay out to get some sun and then go inside to have some fun, always together.  It worked for us in our new relationship, so why not?  Being around other hot naked guys just got us even more horny for each other.

Shortly after Brad joined the poz support group, we ran into Justin on Santa Monica Blvd, and he told me he thought it was cool that I was OK with Brad being poz ... and that his neg partner wouldn't touch him at all because of it.  I said "You're a hottie!  I can't imagine any man not wanting to be naked with you!" OK, so sometimes my 'edit mode' doesn't work well, and I guess the cat was out of the bag.  Justin was hot and now he and Brad knew I thought as much.  Justin wanted to know how Brad fucked my neg ass without him pozzing me, so Brad explained he would pull out of my ass right when he was starting to cum and then shoot on my abs. That way we were able to avoid condoms and also avoid having me seroconvert.

Then Brad apparently had a brain storm 'cause he said "Rob and I are going to lay out naked at the tubs on Saturday," adding "would you like to join us?" Justin was up for it as his boyfriend was out of town for work, so we arranged for Justin to meet at our place and then we'd head out together.

Justin had never been to a bathhouse before, so we got him checked in and inside.  I got a big room for us to throw our stuff into, with the thought we'd strip down and then head to the sun deck.  That's when Brad and I first saw Justin's cock.  Holy Fuck, it was huge and he was sporting a Prince Albert.  His nipples were also pierced, which I also found hot.  I definitely wanted his cock in a big way.  While I knew the poz support group’s rules said Brad and Justin were not supposed to play around with each other, I had the distinct feeling that rule would be broken before we went home that day.

Brad and I chose to lay naked, and Justin wore a Speedo as he wanted a tan line.  Brad and Justin lay next to each other, and my lounge chair was in front of their's, which, as long as I was on my stomach, made it really convenient for me to stare at Justin's basket.  The Speedo barely contained his pierced poz cock.  I wanted it.  So did Brad.

I had a spritz bottle, so after a little bit, I misted water on me to cool off. I then to be a dickhead, adjusted the stream to a jet and squirted Brad directly in the balls. That got his attention! His cock started getting hard, so I continued doing it. Justin laughed at what I was doing, so I squirted his Speedo as well, then worked the stream up to his nips. My cock was hard.  Brad's cock was hard, and Justin's cock was filling out his Speedo even more.  "Let's take a break inside and cool off," I suggested, wanting to be naked with these two studs.

The three of us showered off downstairs and then headed to the room, "Just for a couple minutes."  But no sooner had the door behind us, than we lost our towels, and we were three guys in heat, making out and feeling each other up, our cocks drooling precum like crazy.  We were horny and needed to get off.

In no time, the three of us were on the bed and ravaging each other.  I was on my back with Brad sucking my cock, while Justin sucked Brad's cock.  It wasn't too long before it was time to switch-up. "I gotta get a taste of my first pierced cock," Brad said.

I said "Don't get him off, because I want some too."  Justin wasn't used to three-ways, and this was his first since he converted to being poz, and he certainly wasn't used to a neg guy being so hot for his poz cock.

Brad switched places and laid on his back and Justin crawled up to straddle Brad and fed him his cock.  This was a great opportunity for me to get Brad's cock up my hole and to feel up Justin while he got his cock sucked by Brad.  Justin blocked Brad's view, so Brad was surprised when I lubed up his bare cock and lowered myself onto him.  I moaned at how hot Brad's cock felt up my ass ... and what a hot view I had of Justin's butt and hot body.  He turned around to see what I was up to behind him, and was surprised I was taking Brad's cock right there.  It was erotic as hell to watch Brad suck on another poz cock, and I certainly enjoyed having his cock up my ass.

Unfortunately, Brad's gag reflex had a problem with the ring in Justin's cock, so he had to back off it and just suck on the tip.  Seeing what was going on, I said, "Let's switch positions ... I'll be able to take his big dick with no problem."

Brad and Justin just looked at me and laughed as Brad remarked "My boyfriend the slut!  Give the man what he wants."  Justin took Brad's place on his back, I bent over to suck Justin's cock and Brad fucked me doggy style. Everyone was happy until Brad pulled out saying, "I'm getting too close. I don't want to cum yet."

Justin said, "Yeah, I want to have a turn with Rob too."  I moved off his cock and stood next to Justin who then reached over to my loose lubed butt and gave it a grab.

I turned a little to give him easier access to my hole and he slid a finger up inside me. Brad and Justin got a little quiet and for a couple moments Brad and Justin looked at each other's eyes, and gave each other a slight nod. Brad said, "Yeah, Justin ... it's Rob's turn."  

Brad slid back on the bed to give us some space and watched while Justin worked my already-lubed hole with one finger, and then two fingers, and as he did so, Justin turned to Brad saying "Rob's ass feels amazing.  No wonder you told me you love fucking him."

Brad said, "Go ahead and give him a couple more fingers, he loosens right up."  At that point I was bent over the bed just enjoying the amazing treatment Justin was giving my asshole.  I was totally relaxed having him do what he wanted and Brad was playing with his cock watching Justin.

Justin slid his four fingers out of my ass and slid his pierced poz cock inside me.  Wow, he felt great.  I love my boyfriend's eight inch cock but Justin's seven inch, fat cock was a whole different kind of great.  "Yeah, fuck me," I urged Justin.

Brad meanwhile was jacking his cock, taking in the scene, his cock rock hard.  Clearly he was totally into watching me be get plowed by his poz friend.  Justin bent over and whispered in my ear, "You get off on my hot poz cock, don't you?"  Brad didn't notice Justin's question, but it had me rock hard.  I didn't say anything at first, so Justin asked more loudly "You want that, huh?"

Brad looked up at both of us and smiled when I answered "Yeah, fuck me ... give it to me!  But first let me change positions!"

We all started laughing and they both made room for me to get on my back with my legs in the air.  

Justin said, "Let me take a couple minutes ... Brad, you get back inside him."

Justin pulled out of me and noticed a little redness on his cock. He realized his Prince Albert piercing was rubbing my asshole raw from the friction.  We looked at each other and he was about to say something about it. I gazed into his eyes and slowly shook my head and whispered, "Don't say anything."  

Once his cock was inside me, Brad said, "Oh yeah, Rob has such a hot hole.  God I love fucking his ass."

"Yeah, I want this ... fuck me, Brad," I urged.

As Brad fucked me, Justin kissed me, quietly saying "Rob, I'm going to help you get what you want."

Brad looked at Justin saying "We're probably okay fucking him, since we're both undetectable."  A strange look crossed Justin's face, which led Brad to ask "What's that look for?"

In a slightly dull tone Justin answered "My doctor didn't like my blood panels, so he took me off my HIV meds two weeks ago.  I thought I told you." Justin continued, "But don't worry about me.  Fuck Rob's hot hole and shoot inside him!"

There wasn't much room behind Brad and the wall, and Justin had a plan.  He got off the bed and stood next to Brad, lightly tweaking his nipples.  That drove Brad crazy and filled him with lust.  Justin then moved behind Brad as he was fucking me and tweaked his nipples.  Brad muttered "Oh, fuck, I'm getting close!"  I grabbed Brad’s hips to pull his cock into my ass, and Justin lodged himself against the wall so that Brad couldn’t back away as Brad yelled, "Shit! I'm cumming ... fuck, I'm shooting."

I was also shooting, but unlike Brad's load, my cum load blew all over my chest.  It was likely the biggest load I've ever had.  Fuck that was hot.  After all this time with Brad, I finally got him to cum inside me - and I wanted it really bad.  Poz cum just made it hotter.

Brad's cum had nowhere to go, but inside my ravaged hole.  And he was freaking out softly saying, almost to himself, "Oh my god, I came in you!  Fuck!  I don't want to poz you."

"Hang on, honey, it'll be okay.  A lot of guys don't get pozzed the first time they're bred!  Come here...."  Brad's cock was still in my hole and I pulled him towards me and kissed him many times, murmuring "Don't worry."

He moved off me and laid down on the bed and Justin was there with a slight smirk.  We both knew what he did for me, and I was grateful. "Can I get a hand here?" Justin asked.

In the excitement, Brad and I hadn't helped Justin get off, and his cock needed to blow a load.  "Yeah, I think I can help you out," I replied, turning to Brad and asking "Okay with you?  I think it's Justin's turn."  Brad looked at both of us and slowly nodded yes.

I pulled Justin down to make out with him, and I could feel his poz cock grazing my thighs and balls. I reached down and aimed his cock inside my hole, easing his pierced poz cock inside me, my boyfriend's poz load the only lube.  I announced with genuine excitement "Fuck, this is amazingly hot."  

Justin grinned as he slid in and out of my wrecked hole and asked "You really like this.  Fuck, man, I never thought I'd ever get inside your hole."

"Hell, yeah, man, this is amazing."

In a slightly louder tone Justin asked "You want me to cum in you?"

Mischievously I replied "Ask Brad if you can."

Justin replied in a voice loud enough for the guys in the adjoining rooms could hear "It's not Brad's hole I'm breeding.  Do you want my poz cum?"

There was only one possible reply for me:  "Fuck yeah, dude.  Shoot your hot poz load into my ass!”

Just then every muscle in Justin's body tensed up as a prelude to his hot load.  He pounded my hole even harder, as if to force his virus into my body.  Justin yelled, "You're such a cum slut, take my poz load." I could feel his cock unloading in my guts. The spasms triggered another orgasm for me.  I was in heaven, as was Justin who collapsed on top of me, with his cock still lodged inside my hole.  We hugged and kissed.

Brad looked a little shell-shocked at what just took place. We all stretched out on the bed and wrapped our arms around each other just to hold on.  I wasn't sure what was going through Brad's head, so when everyone caught their breath, I said, "That was amazing. I've wanted that for a long time. Thank you."

Brad looked at me with a puzzled look. He said, "I had no idea ... you never talked to me about it or asked me for it."

I asked, "Would you have bred me if I asked you to?"

Just then, I felt Brad's cock start to get hard against my thigh.  Brad said, "Justin and I hoped you would be okay with us just fucking you, but now, you'll have a lot more of our cum from now on."

The three of us smiled, relieved about how the afternoon turned out.  Brad got off the bed, his big poz hard on, pointing in my direction.  I got up on all fours, and pointed my ass in his direction and my mouth on Justin's cock.  Justin's cock was slightly funky, but I didn't care.  It was my turn, and I got what I wanted.

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After I got another load from Brad, we were soaking wet and funky.  Justin suggested we go get showered off, which was exactly what we needed.  Although I was holding on two the three poz loads that had just been pumped into me, and I wasn't going to lose them.  A good shower was exactly what the three of us needed after such a ground-breaking afternoon.  We dried off and went to get new towels, throwing them in the bin and then asking for new towels.  Brad got one for himself and one for Justin.  When I asked for mine, Brad told the attendant that I didn't need one, and he steered me back upstairs towards the room.  I asked, "What's going on?"


Brad replied "Since you broke your poz cherry today, we should see if you can get some more charged loads up your hole - and we can't advertise it if you're wearing a towel."  At this remark all three of us started to sprout wood.  This was definitely going to be interesting.

We went up to the second floor where Brad and Justin walked me around the hallways.  As we passed the water fountain I paused to get a quick drink.  Three guys were standing in the immediate vicinity.  Justin separated my ass-cheeks inviting the guys to "Get a look at this, guys.  Freshly bred butt-hole," finishing-up with a sharp slap to my ass.  I was, of course, startled as hell, and in the process began to loose some of the cum I had been consciously holding back.  'Fuck', I thought, 'here I am with cum running down my legs'.  Two of the guys just smiled and walked on, but the third, a guy in his 30's started stroking his cock under his towel.  Brad completed the invitation saying "If you want a piece of that, stop by Room 213 and ask for Rik!"

I was being pimped out by the two guys that bred me! How humiliating ... but also kinda hot!  We were all still sprouting wood, so we were all getting off on this.  And I still had nothing covering me.  Brad said, "Come on, let's walk around."  The three of us went to the multi-level video room next.  Once our eyes adjusted to the dim lighting, there were around six guys watching the porn.  But my two pimps were going to change their focus.  


Justin looked at Brad and said, "I think we need to show our slut off!"


Brad smiled and said, "Great idea."


"What do you guys have in mind?" I asked.


Justin stepped up to me and gave me a big, French kiss saying "Let's have some fun!"  With that he led me to one of the risers and had me get on my hands and knees, so my asshole was at a perfect level for his cock.  Justin didn't ask Brad at this point, he just worked his pierced cock up my hole again - in front of the other guys.  Brad was working his cock under his towel, enjoying Justin's perverted exhibitionism.

Justin, meanwhile, was slowly fucking my ass.  Clearly he wasn't looking to get off, but publicize ownership of my fuckhole - if only for the afternoon.  A couple guys moved closer towards us to get a better view, which was, of course, exactly what Justin was planning.  In a completely audible voice he remarked "Brad, this slut still feels good after we pozzed his hole.  Stick your cock up his ass and feel for yourself."  As he withdrew he asked me "Hey, Rik, how’s your hole now?" But before I could think of a clever reply Justin had fully withdrawn, stepped away, and, giving me a sharp slap, held my cheeks apart as Brad stepped forward, draped his towel over my head, and slid his poz cock up my ass.  "Yeah, you'll like this freshly pozzed hole," Justin grunted.

Brad fucked away for several minutes, and while so doing, Justin asked "Doesn't he feel good?" (I can only assume Justin was playing poz whore master for the audience.)

"Yeah, I should have pozzed him back when I converted. This slut would have loved it," Brad commented.

Crap!  Did Brad really mean that?  I started out that morning with my boyfriend and his friend, and now I'm their freshly pozzed towel rack and cumdump.  If this wasn't humiliating enough, I started feeling several hands feeling my body.  Looking down, I could see five pair of feet around me.  Guys were feeling my chest, cock, ass and Brad's cock as it slowly worked my hole.  I heard Brad ask "You want to fuck my slut?  You've gotta big dick.  He'll love it."

Brad pulled out and I felt two fingers slide into my asshole.  I certainly didn't know whose fingers they were - I was not in a position to explore who-was-who.  Nor, to be honest, did I want or care to find out.  I watched Brad's feet step away as another guy got into position.  I waited to feel a new cock ... and then saw a condom wrapper fall to the floor.  Justin intervened saying "Dude, this slut is deathly allergic to condoms.  He can only be fucked bare."  I kinda laughed at Justin's quick thinking.  Nicely played, Justin.

I saw the guy step back, remarking "I only fuck with condoms ... sorry."


Brad replied "No problem," and with that the guy walked away.

Another guy said, "I'll fuck your slut!" Brad said, "Have at it!"

The new guy threw his towel over my head as well and got in position behind my hole.  Justin said, "We're looking for charged loads for our slut here, you got one?"  


The new guy said, "Yeah, I've been poz for a while, and I'm happy to share my strain with your slut!"


Brad said, "Excellent, give him your load!"

The new guy slammed his cock inside my ass and I just about lost my breath.  Holy shit he was big!  The new guy commented "Damn, his hole is full of cum.  I love messy sluts!"  And with that by way of introduction he fucked my ass, surrounded by a whole group of guys, giving the impression I was the last available piece of ass on the planet.  I couldn't see much of anything, especially since now a couple of smelly towels were draped over my head, but suddenly Brad slid beneath the towels, wiggling close so he could kiss me while I was getting fucked.


Then I felt his legs stretch out next to my right torso.  He let out a soft moan of pleasure.  "Are you getting fucked?" I asked.


"Yeah, Justin still hasn't had a chance to breed me with his toxic cum yet and I want it really bad.  Do you feel like a bugchasing cum dump whore now?"


I managed to say "Fuck yeah, and oh God, I love you!"  Then he pulled my head down and started making out with me again.  We were both getting bred by poz guys, and I had no idea how toxic the fuck was going to be - and didn't care.

"I'm gonna cum now!" announced the guy fucking my ass.


I didn't know what he looked like, and was fairly sure he hadn't actually gotten any sight of me, but it didn't matter:  at that very moment he was sperming my asshole.  "Fuck, you just get bred!" was his parting comment as he slowly withdrew from my ass, giving me an appreciative tap on the ass.  At this point poz cum was running out of my gaping asshole and various guys in the video room were sliding their fingers in and out of my battered hole.  It didn't matter how much is in my bank account or what kind of car I drove.  To the men I was a piece of meat, just for their pleasure.

I could tell that Justin's fuck strokes were getting harder, as Brad's body was bouncing back and forth from the fucking.  Justin was going to cum soon, and Brad was going to share the virus strain that had just gone into my body.  I was stroking Brad's nipples, and telling him how hot he must look getting fucked in the middle of all these guys.  Justin started grunting and breathing hard and then announced "I'm cumming up your ass, dude! Here it comes!"  Brad's eyes rolled in the back of his head in ecstasy.  Justin was totally turned on by finally getting the sex that his neg boyfriend wasn't giving him, and he got to breed his first neg hole and the poz hole of his support group buddy.  And for Brad and me, well, we had taken poz loads side-by-side from two different poz guys.  And we couldn't have been happier.

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      I finally had time to visit Amsterdam's Meat Market party at Club Church again. Although i have been fucking bare for a long time now, I never had a chance to visit Meat Market (MM) again since i always have to work when that party is on. Meat Market is a party comparable to Fickstutenmarkt where tops can fuck all the bottoms they want, and the blindfolded bottoms are never allowed to refuse a top. If you wear a red hood, you are allowed to be fucked bareback, if you wear a white hood you can only be fucked safe. And this was my first time going bare.
      For some reason I am always super nervous at the start of a party. Mainly, I think, is that I am afraid that i am not clean. I live an hour away from Amsterdam and although I was clean when i left, the nerves pushed some 'enemies' in my fuck hole. But fortunately i came fully prepared with a douche and a big 23cm dildo to clean out the last enemies. Right before the party started my dildo and I gave myself the 'all clear' and I was good to go! I was placed at the corner of a fuck bench with my ass up and then the wait began. I could hear footsteps approaching me and the first guy next to me got fucked mercilessly. Soon a guy approached me and pushed me over and he immediately started aiming for my hole. His dick was a nice size but not gigantic, so a nice one to open my hole with. He fucked me for a couple of minutes before slapping my ass and left. A second cock filled me up almost immediately afterwards.
      His cock pushed against my blatter quite hard and because of the nerves, even though they were fading away, i needed to take a piss. I went to the restrooms and when i was done some hot guy helped me getting back to the benches. My spot was taken so he literally put me in the corner where in the darkness i could find a bench too. Within seconds a new guy showed up and fucked me quickly but very hard. He left and his spot was taken by two undeniably American guys. Because my nerves were finally gone, my thick dick had finally awoken and i was stroking it. "Oh my God! Look at this whore's fat cock, babe! You wanna fuck him first?" one of the two exclaimed. Before I could say something, i was bent forward and had the guys dick in my mouth and immediately felt a terrible pain in my ass... His boyfriend started fucking me with a condom... Damn it! I am not only mentally allergic to condoms, but also psychically. My hole starts to burn like hell when a guy starts fucking me with a condom. Like you rub salt in it. I can only compare the feeling as being similar to getting cum in your eye. That hurts like hell too. I said to him: I am so sorry, but I am not wearing red for nothing I am allergic to rubber and it hurts so much! He kept fucking but the feeling was too painful so i got back up and said: sorry: bare or nothing. I knew i had broken the rules but fortunately they were kind enough to accept my apology and said that they normally fucked bare too, but...'It's Amsterdam you know.." I smiled at the irony of that coming from two guys from San Francisco. They pushed me on my knees and without being able to take a deep breath i had the other guys dick down my throat. They started to take turns filling my dumb face and one of them blew a nice load down my throat. Yes! Load number 1, in the pocket. More guys arrived and before i knew it i had dicks 4, 5, 6 and 7 in my ass. Dick number 8 also dumped a load in my face.
      I decided to take a smoke break and went to the bottom rest area. I was finally able to take my hood off for a second and i stared at this gorgeous smooth guy also taking a break. I was still hard and he immediately, without saying anything bent over. I didn't want to break the rules again (cause bottoms are not allowed to fuck other bottoms) but then i remembered seeing two bottoms blowing each other on my way to the rest area. My horniness won from my common sense and i started breeding his hole. His hole was so fucking open that I had to double check that my cock was actually in him, and I was not fucking the air between his legs. I kept pumping his ass when a second bottom appeared and bent over too.  Damn, I couldn't control myself anymore:  the sex addicted slut that I actually am took over the good 'boy next door' i normally pretend to be (lol). 
      I did not want to cum so i stopped after a while and finished another sigaret. My ass was still sore from that stupid condom so I went to the restrooms again to  cool my ass down with some water and i spotted this sexy guy with his gigantic cock. Turned out it was a fat 23cm dick and i begged him to fuck me. He pushed me down and first opened my throat, exclaiming: Fuck, not many guys can go that deep without throwing up haha!". I said:"Real whores are trained to deepthroat any dick". He kept fucking my throat before pulling me back up and turned me around and slammed his cock in my ass. I moaned and he started pushing harder and harder before pulling out, slamming my back to the floor and dumped load number 3 in my cum bucket mouth. "Thanks slut" he said, while slapping me in the face. He walked away and i wanted to return to the main area but I noticed this even hotter guy next to the stairs staring at me. Staring at me while stroking his massive piece of meat, that is. His eyes were on fire, and before i knew it he dragged me with him and threw me in a cubicle. He started fucking my face first and then pumping my wide open hole too before returning to my face and dumped load number 4 in me. I was in heaven, and in desperate need for more. 
      I wanted another cigarette and went back to the bottom room where a hairy, piggy, clearly sex addicted versa bottom was awaiting me. He bent over and i started fucking him. Apparently i did not fuck him hard enough cause he smacked his own ass and waved his hand, signing me that he wanted more. I started slamming his ass as hard as i could and he started to moan like he was about to explode! Suddenly he pushed me away. I was confused: "Sorry, did i hurt you?". "No", he said. "But i want to dump my load in you now, you pig". I happily bent over and he slammed his rock hard dick in me like there was no tomorrow. Another guy started fucking my face and after a few minutes of brutal fucking he moaned like a bear attacking its prey and i felt his cocking pumping his cum in me. I was so happy! He thanked me and said i had a gorgeous ass. 
      I finished my sigaret and went back up, i found a nice spot and before i knew it new guys started filling my ass again. Before i knew it I had 18 stripes on my back, meaning 18 different guys had used my body for their pleasure. I was super turned on and i noticed, while secretly raising my hood a bit that quite a few bottoms had already left. I laid ass up on the bench and a guys approached me and started fucking my face and dumped his load in my face. Number 5! Suddenly i felt two hands pushing my down and someone whispered in my ear:"lay flay on your stomach". I did as i was told and I felt warm spit dripping on my hole. "Yes, another bare cock for me", I thought! I had not even finished the thought or an excruciating pain rushed through my body. I screamed. "What the fuck are you doing!", I yelled. But he kept going. It felt like a small, hard foreign object was being pushed inside my ass. "Aaaarghh!!", I screamed in pain. My whole body started to reject this pain and I tried to wrestle myself loose, but his arm was around my neck and his whole body was on top of me. I couldn't talk anymore because at the same time another guy fucked his big cock in my mouth. But the pain was too severe. Finally the stupid fucker realised I wasn't enjoying his attempt of fucking me, and let me go. "Jesus! What the hell was that". I screamed. A bottom slut next to me, grinned and said:"And that is why we hate condoms". That stupid fucker had fucked my sluthole with his small rock hard dick wrapped in a condom. I got up, but way too quickly and my head started to spin. I almost fainted because of the pain, the lack of food I'd had and the shock of what just happened. I hated myself for my angry response, but it was just too painful. I went downstairs to take a piss and drink some water and cool my ass down a bit. 
      "Did this guy really just ruin my amazing afternoon?", I thought. I sat down and took a deep breath. I forgot i was still wearing a hood, so within a minute a guy approached me and started fucking my throat again. Apparently he had noticed the whole ordeal and said: "Condoms can hurt like fuck, I know what you're going through". I thanked him for his words and kept sucking him. The pain started to fade away a bit and after resting for about 15 minutes i decided that I did not want this stupid guy to ruin my day. So i pulled myself together, went back up and went for the final round. Hungry tops happily took that opportunity and fortunately they all fucked me bare. 
      I decided that I was done after a couple of hours of sex and took my hood off and said to one of the party assistants that I was finished for the day. I ordered my first drink of that afternoon and started to let my eyes get used to the bright disco lights. It started to wind down but i Noticed in the corner of the other fucked bench a super hot bottom getting destroyed by a hot salt and pepper bearded daddy. I walked up to them and enjoyed the spectacle. The daddy moaned and dumped his load in him. The bottom turned around and i saw a gigantic fat cock on that bottom. I could not control myself, since i had not cum yet. I approached him while the daddy jumped off of him and said to me:" He is all yours now!" I grinned and started to suck the bottom's fat cock. Immediately going all the way down until my nose was buried in his stomach. He started to moan and i climbed on top of him and started to ride his cock. Clearly he did not expect that but he enjoyed it nonetheless. "Give me your cock!", he begged. I got up and he turned around and i started fucking him. I didn't care anymore, i needed more sex! I kept fucking him right until I felt I could not hold it any longer. I stopped, because I did not want to cum yet, the evening was still young, and started to rub his dick with lube and gave him a super intense handjob, his body moved up and down and from side to side while moaning out:"oh yes, oh fuck, oh fuck!". Suddenly I yelled at him:" Give me your cum you slut!". He started rubbing himself and within 10 seconds he blew a gigantic load all over his chest. I licked it up and he thanked me for the great experience. 
      A party assistent announced that the party was about to close and that it was time to get dressed again! I walked towards the coat check and i noticed one last red hooded cum whore still getting fucked. His caramel colored skin was filled with stripes. One stripe, for one cock. I started to count and that whore had 36 stripes on him. I congratulated him on that achievement and he started to laugh. "Well, you're not bad either!", he said. "Let me count yours". He started to count and he said:"Well done boy! You got 21 on you!"
      21 cocks, 5 loads, and despite the condoms I had a fantastic afternoon. I left happily and cannot wait to go to the next party. 
      xxx Charlie
    • By bottomboib
      Author’s Notes:
      This is a completely fictional story involving infidelity, relationship corruption, and poz worship and fucking along with some light supernatural imagination.   Any connection to the real world is merely coincidental and nothing is modeled after any real life event.
      This story will take time to build.  This first chapter attempts to set a ground stage for the remaining story and therefore contains no sex.  There is a bit of buildup towards to the end to leave you on a cliffhanger.  My expectation based upon my thought process for how this will play out is that for the most part, this will be the most mundane of the chapters, and the rest will be filled with much more of the things we would like to read, although the truest goal here is to continue to layer the tension so that each chapter has the appropriate impact. 
      Brandon and Tyler had been together for three years at this point.  Both 22, they still had a lot of life ahead of them, but were madly in love with each other.  They had moved in a year earlier into a small, somewhat run-down apartment on the bad side of town.  But at least it was theirs.  Plus, they needed money to keep themselves looking good.  Brandon was 5’7” 125 lbs, brown eyes, brown hair swung across the side of his face, slightly emo in nature, but a bit more modernized in its stylizing.  His body was a perfect twink body in all aspects.  Both him and Tyler were obsessive about being smooth.  While they didn’t have a lot of hair on their bodies, they found they felt more attractive waxing themselves to perfection each day.  Tyler wasn’t much different than Brandon in the looks department.  He was himself, hot as hell, with an even tinier skinnier body at only 5’5” and 103 lbs.  He was obsessive and meticulous about his diet, his workout, and had somehow, someway, decided that 103 lbs was the magic number.  It helped accentuate his hip bones just right, kept his thighs at the perfect measurements, made his extremely tight clothes hang on his body just the way he wanted.  He was blonde, with a very similar haircut to Brandon, except his hair was more textured and highlighted and toned which really helped the focus on his incredibly deep blue eyes. 
      Both boys had no tattoos, but they wanted them eventually, should they ever have the money.  Brandon had a PA on his decently large 8 inch dick.  It wasn’t and exceptionally thick dick, but it was a good size.  Brandon also had his nipples pierced – rings – for that matter.   Tyler was more decked out for sure, each ear had three piercings – the lobe, and then two more going up the side on both sides.  His nipples were pierced, and he preferred the balls to the rings, his belly button as well, but with a fairly hefty diamond that an ex had bought him, along with his taint being pierced. He practically came when he get the taint pierced.   Tyler sported a smaller 6 inch dick, and while not tiny, dictated he bottomed more than topped.
      From a looks perspective, these were the stereotypical twinks to the tee.  They had extremely tight little bodies, even hotter asses, looked good in everything, or nothing at all, and were obsessed with their looks.  However, they had a softer side than most.  Overtly friendly, decent, kind, non-judgmental of most guys, it was easy for anyone they met to be surprised be their down-to-earth nature and likability. 
      They were madly in love.  They had already moved from the wild sex phase of the first few years of the relationship to a more mundane “husband phase”, even though they were only planning on getting married eventually.  At this point, neither had proposed to the other, but that didn’t matter.  They knew, with every fiber of their being, who they belonged to, and they wouldn’t have it any other way.  Monogamy was key in the relationship, and pure utter devotion was the way that they lived.  They were at each other’s side most times, but even wen not, they constantly texted or called each other to check in, because they cared, they LOVED, not because they distrusted.
      Sex wasn’t the main part of the relationship like it used to be.  It happened a few times weekly.  Brandon had a decent sex drive, Tyler had a sex drive that couldn’t even be measured.  But the sex was good if not vanilla in nature, and Tyler never minded Brandon’s lovemaking.  Its not as if the both of them had ever had rough sex or been a little loose before they met, but it was almost like they began to embody the traditional relationship in its monogamy and expectations especially after they moved in.  Spontaneity was definitely not something that Brandon exceled at, but Tyler didn’t hold it against him.  He was so madly in love with him that he certainly could practically overlook any tiny fault.
      Brandon worked in a shipped and logistics company in a very manual labor position, and while he had worked there for a few years and finally got on the day shift, since it was a 24 hour operation, there were times, due to staffing, that he had to work late.  The unfortunate situation this particular Saturday was that a couple that they knew, Aaron and Adam, (which Brandon and Tyler called collectively, DoubleA) were going out to the local gay club and wanted Brandon and Tyler to come along that night.  Nothing particularly crazy, something Brandon and Tyler had done with other friends and couples, but not the DoubleA boys.   Adam and Aaaron were a little different.  Not scary or concerning per se, but they had an open relationship and always marketed it as such.  Now, they always drew a line of respect to Brandon and Tyler and never came across pushy, but they still tended to always market how good it felt.  Brandon would always scoff at their musings and statements once he was alone again with Tyler and Tyler would overall agree, although he couldn’t deny that he at least could see the hotness in what they were doing, even if he really had no interest.
      “Ya sure you really can’t change your schedule for Saturday babe?” Tyler whined,
      “Ugh I fucking know.  I never have to fucking work Saturdays and of course its this one when we have a little something to do!  I so want to make every many jealous of us dancing and making out on the dance floor like fiends so they can see what they don’t have!” Brandon commiserated back.
      “Well you do know,” Tyler began, “they probably will end up finding a guy or two to hook up with, and then they will be off to their place or a motel or something, so I cannot imagine I am going to be there till 2AM or anything…”
      “Oh babe, “Brandon interjected,” I don’t care at all.  You shake your ass out there, get a little tipsy, have fun.  Its not a huge deal for you to be there by yourself.  I want you to have fun.  I just want to have fun with you is all”.
      “I know, I know.  It will be fun, Ill just miss you.  Sucks to have fun when you are working.  But oh well, Im going to look hot and if anyone tries to hit on me I’ll tell them they are too late!” Tyler laughed as Brandon joined in on the laughter.
      Saturday rolled around and Brandon went to work on the late shift around 8PM.  Tyler arrived looking hot, in his tightest jeans and shirt, and he’d even made sure to lay out on the top of their apartment building to get a really good tan.  The club they were going to was pretty tame.  Standard fare and a mix of twinks, daddies, and everything in between.  No special theme was on that night, just loud music, strobing lights, hot guys, and plenty of alcohol.  Tyler kissed bother Aaron and Adam on the cheeks when he arrived, almost immediately swinging his hips to the music. After grabbing a few drinks and chatting at some of the tables, the boys were out on the dance floor, swinging around like they hadn’t a care in the world.
      Many tracks later, after the crowd had augmented greatly, the club was hot, the sweat was pouring down, the music pulsed in everyone’s bones, Tyler looked over to see Adam in the arms of another twink, tongues down each other’s throats, totally mesmerized with each other.  Aaron on the other hand was grinding up against a pretty hot beefy daddy and who had one hand on his neck and the other straight down his pants.  Tyler could barely see it but Aaron had a tattoo on his hip, exposed by the mans hand pushing down his pants.  Tyler couldn’t read what it said, but he did find hip tattoos attractive and made a mental note to ask at one point.  Nonetheless his friends looked to be pretty drunk and pretty in lust with their new boys, and Tyler figured he should grab some water as he was soaked in sweat from the dance floor.
      As Tyler floated over to the bar he eyed some boys that looked his age at a table not too far from the bar.  Twinks of course, sipping on whatever their drink of choice was.  However, these were different.  As Tyler got closer he did a double take.  They couldn’t be THAT good looking.  Then he looked again, and was stunned.  He turned away but had to look back.  He felt embarrassed from the constant head swinging back to look at them and then immediately away in shame.   The club was filled with some incredibly hot guys, from twinks to maybe even some pretty senior guys, many that Tyler could absolutely see as porn models if they wanted to be.  But again, for the fourth time, he looked over at the time and these boys, they were different.  Really different.  Still twinks, but….perfect.  Perfect.  They were all perfect.  The entire situation weirded Tyler out.  Perfection is nothing something anyone can see in this world, so how could he actually know what perfection was?  But yet, everything in him was screaming that those were the most beautiful twinks on the face of the earth.  What the fuck was going through his head.
      Tyler turned away again, staying focused, and asked the bartender for some water.  As he turned around to find a table, (and preferably a table on the other side of the bar away from the weird nexus of the universe of perfect boys with unbelievably perfect features), one of the perfect boys stood right in front of him.  Right in front of him.  The boys lips were only an inch or so from Tyler’s. 
      “Hello,” the stranger said in a fairly monotone and mundane voice.
      Tyler, in the heat of the moment, after spinning around and having a boy practically in his pants had dropped his water, shattering the glass on the ground, and getting a fair amount of water all of his already extremely tight shirt.  As those few seconds of mayhem subsided he looked up at this boy and he saw the eyes.  These didn’t even seem to be human eyes.  Were they contacts? They looked like animal eyes.  Like a cat maybe?  Stunning for sure and Tyler had seen they made weird contacts like this, and maybe this boy was just weird, but yet, he felt the eyes were beautiful. Mesmerizing even.  He froze again for another few seconds, adding to the absolute awkwardness of the situation.  His mouth became dry in and instant, as if he was standing in front of a god. He gradually opened his mouth to say something, yet nothing came out.
      Again the stranger, in the same voice, mundanely stated “My friends and I would appreciate your company at our table.”
      My friends and I would appreciate your company at our table?  Who the fuck talks like this Tyler said, his temporary focus broken as he tried to wrestle with the tone in the voice and the oddness in the sentence structure but immediately was pulled back into staring into this boys eyes.  The boy could have kissed him right there and Tyler would have been unable to stop it.
      The boy did not kiss him though. “Looks like you spilled some water on yourself,” the stranger plainly said, reaching out and touching Tyler’s shirt at his chest.  The stranger didn’t try and grope him, it was simply a gentle touch to determine how soaked Tyler was.  The moment the tip of the stranger’s finger touched Tyler he felt these titanic waves of energy convulsing through him.  It was like horniness amplified.  In his head the music muted itself down to a drone, the lights around everything but this boy dimmed to practically nothing and he continued to feel wave after wave of insane bliss shooting through his body like an earthquake.  In reality this all happened in a matter of five seconds or so, but to Tyler it felt like he stood there for an hour basking in the bliss of a simple touch.
      A text came through from Brandon at that point, which broke the mania going through Tyler’s head and he grabbed his phone, taking his eye off stranger boy for a moment. 
      The text was Brandon saying hi and that he loved him.  Tyler texted Brandon back that he loved him too, and missed him, and that everything was going fine.  Tyler glanced back over the dance floor to see Adam shirtless being groped and groping the boy he was with, along with a crowd encircling them, and he couldn’t even see Aaron and the daddy anymore.  Again he pointed his eyes forward and was mesmerized again.
      “Please come sit with us.  You interest us and we would love to get to know you,” the stranger beckoned.
      At least this time the boy spoke in normal English.  
      “Yeah, uh, ok I have some time right now, my friends are, um, tied up at the moment anyway,” Tyler replied.
      He followed the boy back to his table and took a seat amongst the 5 others sitting there.  All the boys ranged in hair colors, but their body types were unequivocally perfect twink bodies, from head to toe.  Tyler was beginning to realize he wasn’t just seeing things.  The craziness of it all was that, yes, they all had the crazy cat eyes.  They were all mesmerizing, but the initial stranger boy sat down next to Tyler and placed his arm around his shoulders.
      “My name is Jax,” he said gently.
      “Uh Jax,” Tyler stumbled as he started to pull Jax’s hand off his should on impulse, “I have a boyf….”
      “Oh SHIT Tyler,” a shirtless Adam exclaimed as he strolled past the table with his new boytoy on his arm, “The first time you’re out without Brandon and you’re already looking to cheat on him. Fucking hot yo!”
      Jax looked up at Adam with a somewhat disgruntled look and pulled his hand off Tyler’s shoulder without any additional help from Tyler. Adam continued to walk away with his boy, even though Tyler reached out trying to stop him.  He couldn’t let Adam talk to Brandon and tell him he saw even the slightest hint of cheating.  Especially when he was the innocent victim here!  Tyler started to jolt out of his seat when his eyes caught Jax and the mesmerizing began again.
      “So your name is Tyler,” Jax surmised from Adam’s outburst, “and you have a boyfriend.  I believe that was what you were trying to say before your friend decided to butt in is that right?”
      “Yeah that’s right,” Tyler blurted back.  Regardless of his focus on Jax, it wasn’t as if he was under a spell.  He had some sarcasm to his tone, and irritation as well. “And I didn’t come here to cheat on the best man in the world that’s for sure.  So please do not touch me, we have a committed monogamous relationship that’s better than anyone else out there!”
      Jax nodded, slowly.  You could see the wheels were turning in his head.  This boy, for not being more than 22 or 23 years old, was acting like some old wise man.  It was intriguing, although batshit fucking weird to Tyler.  Jax stood up without any explanation and walked a few steps, finding Adam, and then with more energy than he had displayed the last few minutes with Tyler, grabbed Adams arm and marched him back to the table.  After setting Adam in front of Tyler, Jax calmly sat down, his composure completely intact.
      “Adam is it?”, Jax poked, “I believe we have a misunderstanding here.  Your friend, Tyler, spilled his drink at the bar.  I believe, based on my observations here, that he came here with you yet you deserted him for….that,” Jax pointed to the boytoy on Adam’s arm, “….and then you unfortunately walked by when I was doing something inappropriate to Tyler, not the other way around.  My apologies, because Tyler loves his boyfriend, and we as a wonderful group of friends searching for another wonderful friend, respect and cherish his monogamy.  It was a simple accident and it shall not happen again.  Please understand, this is a misunderstanding.”
      “Yeah whatever dude,” Adam slurred in his drunken state, “Ya know I know this Tyler well, I knew saying he was cheating on Brandon would just set him off, this boy would never ever EVER cheat on Brandon.  Hes fucking gold.  Now I gotta go though crazy cat boy, me and this bitch are going to fuck like rabbits.”
      Adam scurried off and Tyler was now left impressed by how genuinely Jax tried to correct his error.  Weird guy? Yes.  Decent? Absolutely.  He didn’t have to do that.  He somehow noticed that Tyler was really upset by Adam’s poking and he made it right.  He really made it right.  Ok, there may be some new friends here, possibly.  Then Tyler’s eyes connected with Jax again and the tractor beam was locked.
      “We’ve been here for several hours and find this place to be stereotypical and dull,” Jax stated, matter of fact as usual.  “There is another club attached to this club that we would prefer to spend time in, and would love for you to join us, only if you want.”
      “What other club are you talking about?” Tyler questioned.  This entire building is just one big gay club, its not in a strip mall or anything else, so what could he be talking about?
      “Its not a well known or accessible place.  Only for people in the know,” Jax responded, calmly of course.
      “Oh well hey I mean I’m all for people doing their own thing, but I don’t do drugs guys,” Tyler started to get up but it was if Jax’s stare gained intensity and Tyler began to hang on baited breath for the next statement.
      “We do not do drugs,” Jax stated plainly, very plainly, as if it was absolute verifiable fact.  In fact, Tyler had never heard anyone make a statement that was so absolutely believable in his life. Jax continued, “This is simply a much more chill environment away from the trashy pop music where we can possibly get to know you as a friend.  Not a lover, just a friend. Not a lover, just a friend.
      Not a lover, just a friend, repeated in Tylers mind like an echo.  He nodded, his mouth didn’t work for whatever reason.  His friends had abandoned him for their same ol slutty ways, and he was somehow enthralled with cat boy here and didn’t have any problem proceeding.
      The boys all got up and proceeded to walk towards the back of the club towards the bathrooms, snaking their way through the crowd, catching looks from everyone there.  Once at the bathrooms they took a right down a hallway to a door marked “Basement – Employees Only”.
      Jax pulled out a key from his pocket and unlocked the door. 
      “Oh you’re an employee here?” Tyler asked
      Jax turned his head around to look at Tyler, locking eyes once again, “Sometimes a little bit of smoke and mirros is necessary to prevent the world from destroying a thing that you love.”  He turned back around, proceeded to open the doors, which led to a very deep spiraling metal staircase.  Every step down was loud and clanking from every one of their steps.  The light at the top of the deep column going into the ground was a normal yellowy light but towards the bottom of the stairs the lights were a deep red. 
      At the bottom of the circular stairs there was a single, steel riveted door.  Hardly contrasted letters to the dark metal barely stated a word on the door, assuming it to be the word of the club.  With the red light, and the other boys’ heads in the way it was hard to read.  Tyler couldn’t make out what it said.  Again, Jax produced another key from his pocket, this one looked like an old Victorian key, inserted it into the key hold, and with a large creak of unoiled hinges the big heavy door pulled open.  Jax held the door as he ushered the boys inside.  Tyler felt uncomfortable at this point. This felt like a dungeon, but he could hear the thumps of music playing from in the door, and some chatting take place down a long smoky hallway laying on the other side of the gateway, and his eyes caught Jax’s again which somehow communicated to him to proceed, and against his inner judgment, he took the steps through the door and followed the boys down the hallway.  
      As Tyler got far enough from the entrance, Jax motioned to two figures who were cowering, quiet as can be, under the stairs.  Adam and his boy crawled out from shadows.
      “Your performance was acceptable,” Jax said dryly.
      “Well thanks so you going to pay us now?” Adam snapped back, drunk, horny, and caressing his boy. 
      Jax nodded slowly, as if in deep contemplation. “I believe I told you a thousand that is correct?”
      Adam, chomping at the bit and almost salivating jumped, “Yeah man that’s what you said, I’m glad to do it.  But what about this beautiful boy here too?  He had to walk with me to play your little game, I think he should get a thousand as well.”
      Jax looked irritated, but produced the cash right then. A thousand for both of the boys, in incredibly crisp bills. 
      “Aw man, thanks this is great.  Now you don’t be too harsh on Tyler or nothing, hes a good guy, better than Aaron and I,” Adam laughed, holding himself up against his new boy, who was snickering as well.
      “Now this is what is going to happen,” Jax began, as he quickly turned around to eye Tylers tiny ass getting further down the hallway. “You and your boy….”
      Adam interrupted, “are going to go fuck like crazy right now…”
      Jax grabbed Adam, his pulled ripping Adam from his boy, his hands caressing and groping Adam, his mouth connected with Adam’s, and Adam felt the shockwaves.  Massive lustful waves of pure pleasure pulsed through him like craxzy.  How Jax touched him was unlike he’d ever felt, how he kissed him was nothing like Aaron, how he smelled, how mysterious he was, everything came bubbling up in Adam and it felt like bliss.  Adam’s boy stared in amazement, grabbing his own dick and touching himself, until Jax pushed Adam off him and stared into his eyes.
      “I am done with you at this time.  Now you listen to me and execute my orders.  You will walk to the top of these stairs and out the front door.  You will not look for you boyfriend.  When you leave the club, and you will do it immediately after I give these instructions, you will see a black Lincoln Town Car out front.  Open the back door and get in it.  It will take you home.  Tell the driver your address once you get in the car.  You will not touch each other in the car.  You will put your shirt back on.  Once you arrive at home, you will lead this boy into the bed that you share with your lover.  I know you two have an open relationship.  Open relationships are built on trust and honesty.  This is neither of those things.  You will then strip and throw that boy on the bed.  Put out as many pictures of you and your lover surrounding the bed as possible.  You will defile that bedroom and your bed with this boy.  Boy, you will enter Adam raw, as many times as you want, but no less than five, and flood him with your DNA.  Adam you will take him no questions asked.  You will beg for more.  You will stare at the pictures of you and your lover and realize how much better this boy is, how much better it feels in your bed, and how much bliss it is not to tell your man.  Give in to the destruction of your petty relationship and give your ass bareback to this boy, like you know you want to.  Your man will not be home until the morning, I’ve made those arrangements.  By the morning you will be confused, questioning, and begging for this boy to meet you again to cheat on your man.  And you will do it.  I won’t even order that much, you just will.   This will be gratifying to me.”
      With that, Jax, knowing that time was short to catch up with Tyler and the crew, caressed Adams hand for a moment, pulling Aaron’s promise ring off his finger in one quick motion.  Adam immediately looked stunned and was about to speak.
      “Not a word from you Adam,” Jax said forcefully, “you will not need this anymore.”
      Jax placed the ring in his pocket and turned away from a stunned Adam and his boy. As they watched the creaky metal door close in front of them, they saw the words of the club, the words that Tyler couldn’t see.
    • By Hungtop4barehole
      Sam the short muscle bottom.
      I like to whore out bottoms, get guys to come over and fuck them bare and dump their load in a hot bottom and leave.  I had been courting Sam this hot white muscle bottom for months and he said he rarely ever fucked bare and although it sounded hot it was not for him.  The third time I asked I shared with him that I had regulars and they were all neg on PreP and that it was a safe experience.  The exchange below is what came from my third request and statement.
      Me: So, it is totally safe.
      Sam: Really, they are all on PreP?
      Me: Yes, all my buds are on PreP as am I.
      Sam: I am not on PreP right now.
      Me: Not a problem sense we all are.
      Sam: Yea, so how would this work.
      Me: You come over and get naked except for a jock and suck my dick and every time the doorbell rings you slip your blindfold in and a bud on PreP comes in and feels your light little body and either eats your hole or lubes you up and fucks you.  Breeds you and then leaves.
      Sam: You sure they are on PreP?
      Me: Yep, I have known these guys.
      Sam: Okay, I am up for it. When?
      Me: how is Thursday Night?
      Sam: Good, I have Friday and the entire weekend off.  What time?
      Me: How is 7 PM?
      Sam: That works, do I need to bring anything?
      Me: No, I have everything so no need to bring anything but clean out good.
      Sam: I will, you have buds with big dicks? 
      Me: Yes, buds and I have big dicks.
      Sam: Hot, send your address and I will be there at 7 PM. 
      Me: Great, oh yea, wear a jock. Then I sent same my address.
      I had emailed and texted buds about Sam, four were available but many of them were busy or had bottoms already coming over.  I resorted to looking for guy online despite telling Sam I knew them all. I located eight other guys all young and hung who were great prospects.  All said they were on PreP and loved fucking bare hole.  Three emailed me back by Wednesday and two more on Thursday morning and I lined up my regular buds first and got info to hit up the other guys one at a time for Sam, so he had a great experience and because I love watching a bottom get loaded more than anything.
      Thursday came and I got things around, lube, towels, G and T (had not discussed with Sam and his profile said no drugs) blindfold, restraints (had not discussed them either) and some toys to use on him.  I hid the restraints, T and G and when Sam arrived, he was so fucking cute.  Blonde hair, blue eyes and an adorable face with a hot ass body.  I poured Sam a drink and he looked nervous, and I spiked it with a little G and watched as he drank it and I offered him another and spiked that one too.  Told him my first bud would be there soon so he should get undressed and up on the bed in his jock. Sam jumped up and almost lost his balance and I had to hold him so he could undress that hot little smooth muscled body and then to when he slipped off his shorts the hottest ass farmed with that dark blue jock was a site to see.  He crawled up on the bed and I placed a couple pillows for his chest and once he was in place, I feed him my cock.
      Sam was a great cock sucked and I knew he would make a great cum dump for the night.  I told him to stay in place and I went around and spread his checks and ate that little hole.  Sam moaned and arched his back, he tasted amazing, and I tongue fucked him till I heard the doorbell and helped Sam slip on the blindfold and fed him my cock as my Friend Dean walked in and said, "Fuck yea.  You outdid yourself this time." He got on the bed and bent down and ate Sam and made him moan on my dick.  Dean loved ass and after five minutes of eating Sam’s hole Dean got off the bed and undressed and let his uncut 8’ dick spring from his underwear and he lubed it up and slowly slide it into Sam.  Fucking him for almost ten minutes before shooting his load deep inside Sam. 
      Sam caught his breath and then looked at me and said, fucking great cum dump, Thanks and he pulled out and cleaned up.  He then dressed and left and passed Mike who just walked in, and I whispered to Sam to leave the blindfold on.  Mike is a think good looking college kid with a fat 7.5-inch dick, and he loves to breed.  He does not eat ass; he just loves to fuck and nut in a hot hole.  Mike hopped up and pulled out his dick and slide in Sam as Sam yelped a little and I rubbed his chest and pinched his nipple and Mike started to fuck Sam hard and Sam moaned even loader then when Dean was and Mike slapped his ass and said fucking whore, you need my load don’t you.  Anonymous cum dump for my big dick, fuck that makes me cum even more.  He slammed Sam ten more times and then growled as he shot his load in Sam. 
      I got a text from David, and he was delayed, and Ryan could not come for over an hour, so I hit up a couple guys online I had talked earlier.  Dylan and Diego, Diego responded first and text he was ten minutes away.  I took that time to give Sam a shard of T and since that went so well, I slipped him another before Diego arrives with his big 9” dick.  Diego came in and nodded to me and undressed and got up on the bed and did not say a word.  He fingered Same and Same moaned and then Diego asked how may loads, I said two and then he pulled his fingers out and slide his big dick slowly into Sam and he helped a little as that big dick stretched his hole.  Diego loved to fuck, and he drilled Sam for fifteen minutes and shot his load inside Sam.  Dylan arrives and he seemed to know Diego and they greeted each other while Diego was getting dressed to leave and Dylan was undressing.   Diego watched while Dylan unleashed a nice thick 8” dick and slapped it on Sam’s cummy hole and then pulled back and spread Sam’s hole and began eating that cummy little slit.  Diego watched while Dylan tongue fucked Sam and Diego said, fuck yea eat me cum bro (in a heavy accent) and then he laughed and walked out.
      Dylan ate away and after he was satisfied and lined up his dick and piston fucked Sam until he shot his load deep in that cunt and then slow fucked him and five minutes later piston fucked him till, he shot in his hole.  Fuck that is some good pussy he says and then he pulls out and said the boy had to suck my dick clean.  I moved over and he fed Sam his dick and let him suck him clean.  I text everyone and no one was free, even though they said they would be.  I started looking for other guys and I could only find one that said neg on PreP.  He was 50 years old tall with a big dick and I hit him up.  He was not exactly what I wanted to watch but he would due until the rest of the guys were free. 
      I gave my address and asked the guy when he could be there.  The guy said 5 minutes, fuck he must have been close, and I told him to come over and the door would be open, and Sam would be blindfolded.  Seven minutes later the guy walks in and he really did not look like his pic, he looked better.  He was tall and more built, and he felt up same and looked at me and said the kid is neg right?  I told he was, and I said your file says neg on PreP and he said yes is all and he began to slip his pants off but left his shirt one and he had the thickest 9” dick with a PA.  He got on the bed and fingered Sam with one, two and then three fingers inside him making same moan and then he led his PA a lined it up at Sam’s slit and pressed t and then pushed his fat head in and Same yelped and he pressed slowly and soon he was lodged deep in Sam’s hole.
      The guy knew how to fuck, and he slowly pumped Sam’s hole making the boy moan and whimper and after thirty minutes of slowly but forceful fucking the man shoves hid dick in and grunted and said fuck, I needed that.  He worked his dick out slowly and then guided the PA out and it had pink cum on it.  He went to the bathroom and asked for soap, and I walked over, and he had slipped off his shirt and the guy was muscled and had well-defined chest and abs and a scorpion tat on his left pec.  I swallowed hard and asked him if he was a Scorpio and he said an, I am an Aquarius. I swallowed even harder, and I said you know Sam the kid you fucked is neg and not on PreP. The guy’s dick had gone soft but as I said that I could see it coming to life and it was soon rock hard again and I looked down at my dick and I was rock hard too. 
      He leaned in and said, no reason to put my shirt back on.  I nodded and he smiled at me and said, think I should fuck the kid again.  All I could do is nod again.  He walked right back over to Sam and felt him up again and then worked his dick in him again and fucked him harder this time but still nice and steady and twenty minutes later he shot another load inside him.  He cleaned up again and then got dress and I walked him to the door.  He leaned in and said, your bottom and I have a lot in common.  I said yea? He smiled and said neither of us are on Meds and he winked and said he would be back in a few hours if the boy needed more cum.  
      I closed the door and thought I should rush the kid to the ER and get him some pills but a text cam in from a buddy and he said he was ready for that fine ass, and I went back to Sam and let him suck my rock-hard dick. Could I possibly think this is hot? What the fuck. My dick seems to be telling me something is all I thought while Sam sucked my cock and I waited for Brian.
    • By DailyBare
      Hi guys!
      I promised you to share more of my adventures well here it is.
      Still close friends with my buddy whom I told you about. He took me on a trip to Berlin. Due to COVID everything there was closed and no party or venue is open. The reason we flew all the way from Amsterdam to Berlin is Tiergarten. And especially the part where the ‘Tischtennisplate’ are located. The place is a slut magnet at night for sure. At night dozens and on it’s hight hundreds of sluty horny gays cruise there. There are two options Bottom or Top. Switching is allowed. 
      When we arrived at 10.30pm we dropped our pants, took of our shirts and walked in jockstrap and harness to the tables. We both bend over and immediately we had pounding dicks in our ass. And the tops where greedy. Under influence of some ‘candy’ we had our asses fucked over and over again by numerous hot wet dicks. The best where the ones who came in my ass. It didn’t take long before their seed dripped of my balls onto the floor. For hours on end countless hot dicks wrecked our asses. And we refused no dick as long as it was hard and eagerly willing our whore ass. When my friends ass was creamed with several loads he allowed me to eat his ass. By the twitching and turning of his ass I could see he really enjoyed me eating and licking the cum of his dazzling ass. Don’t no how many guy’s seed I ate that weekend but dozens for sure. 
      We went for three nights in a row. And every night there seemed to be a different atmosphere but in the end it came all down to that one thing which really matters in life having: our asses bred. 
      The third and last night we went back to our hotel and after being a cumslut for three nights I fell asleep. That night, half groggy I felt my friend touching my ass.  He assplayed me and all of a sudden his thong started to lick my ass.  Still half a sleep, it felt so fucking hot! Suddenly I felt his dick sliding in my ass.  When I finally opened my eyes, I was in for a pleasant surprise! It wasn’t my friend, it was a complete stranger who was fucking me in the hotel bed. My friend hooked him up on Grindr and the guy came over and well he woke me up so to speak.  I love my friend even more for surprising me in such a hot way.  I wish all of you such a friend. One who can take good care of himself but also makes sure his buddy is breeded as well.  
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