The Tattoo Artist

[drscorpio]

It's not auto correct exactly. The site censors certain words automatically. There were some problems early on with "the S word." It used to just put *****; I guess rawTOP thought "Sarah Palin" was funnier. I went in and put S****** where you had typed the word. Hopefully it will be less jarring than reading that woman's name.

[pssilverbear]

Keep the story going.  It's really great.  

[myDNA4u]

Bently67, you've got a great story going here again.

[bently67]

Thanks guys.

Glad you enjoy reading it.

Working on chapter 8. Hope to have it posted this weekend. Will get it loaded ASAP

[bently67]

The Tattoo Artist: Chapter 8

“A surprise?!! I already have an awesome gift from you.”

“You’ll like this surprise. Time to celebrate your conversion.”

“Oh, a Friday night fish fry,” I asked with a smirk?

Zak chuckled, “No, more like a Friday night fuck fest.”

We drove to the south end of Boystown to a bar called Manhandler.

As we walked down the sidewalk toward the front door Zak said, “Thought we would start here. We can have a few drinks while cruising the play area out back.”

The bar area was small taking only a few bar stools to line its full length. Bareback porn played on several screens scattered throughout the dark room. I quickly sufficed that men didn’t come here for the casual conversation even though the bartender was friendly and personable. We both ordered a beer then Zak led me onto the back patio. Two groups of guys huddled together laughing and puffing on their Marlboro lights. As we strolled through the open patio area toward a fenced in, large covered arbor a few guys broke from their discussions and turned their heads to give us the once over. I made eye contact with a sexy daddy type with a shaved head, and a thick patch of chest hair that curled out from his shirt’s neckline. He glanced from me to Zak, and a huge smile suddenly appeared on his face. He started to walk toward us. He approached Zak and put out his hand.

As he shook Zak’s hand he pulled Zak into a big hug and chuckled, “Oh my God, How the hell are you, sexy?”

“Doing great. Awesome to see you, Charles.”

“I haven’t seen you for months. What have you been up to?”

“Well, for starters I have a sexy boyfriend I’d like you to meet.”

Zak put his arm around me and pulled me closer to him. “Zeek, I’d like you meet a good buddy of mine, Charles.”

I put out my hand to greet Charles. He shook it then said, “Hell, Zeek…..” He pulled me toward him and gave me a hug. “Pleased to meet you.”

As he released me from his bear hug he gave me the once over, “Damn, Zak, you weren’t kidding. He is one hot man.”

I blushed but thanked Charles for the compliment like a proper boy. “Well you’re quite the hot man yourself, Charles.” I didn’t know just how hot Charles was, but would soon find out.

After a brief catching up between the two friends Zak leaned over to Charles and quietly exchanged words between the two of them. They looked at me and gave me a devilish grin then continued to chat back and forth. Charles continued to eye me up and down and smile as he shook his head in agreement with whatever my boyfriend was saying to him.

Charles then approached me and said, “I guess congratulations are in order.”

He hit me on the shoulder in a playful manner, “Zak said I should better introduce myself to you. He and I have a special connection if you know what I mean.”

I looked at him kind of confused.

Charles leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “I’m your boyfriend’s gifter. Guess you got my DNA in roundabout way.”

I chuckled, “So you’re Zak’s daddy. Does that make you my grandpa?”

“Hey, bitch.” Charles nudged me and laughed, “I’ll be recharging your ass yet, boy.”

“Promises, promises,” I playfully kidded.

Zak put his arms around both of our shoulders. “Maybe we should take this in the back, guys.”

Charles looked at me, grabbed my ass and pulled me into a deep, erotic, lip lock.

His kiss immediately boned me up, and I reached over to massage his dick, over filling my grip with a half hard massive piece of meat.

“Love to seed you boy.”

Zak led us both by the hand to the back play area. Knowing potent doses of cum were right around the corner for me with our toxic threesome we all sprouted hard cocks that tented our jeans. The thought of Charles’s massive poz cock in my hole, and being the meat that charged my boyfriend, just turned me on even more. I wanted all of his demon seed in my ass.

We strolled to the back corner of the play area. Huddling into a three way hug, we began making out with each other. I massaged my partner’s and his daddy’s cock and found my way to their jeans zippers. In no time I had their pants to their knees with their hard cocks pressed against me.

Charles reached in and grabbed my meat. “Fair is fair, boy,” as he unbuttoned my jeans and my cock flipped from my jeans fully erect.

Charles leaned toward me, “Time to give you the DNA that pozzed you, and directly from the source, boy.”

Charles backed away from me. This demon God displayed his massive, poz cock fully erect and leaking toxic precum. His biohazard tattoo protruded from the bottom edge of his t-shirt. He slowly slid his shirt up his abdomen revealing the entire mark of a proud, poz pig. Waves of muscle contractions pulsed down his shaft as he slowly walked toward me.

My body still ached a bit, reminding me that I was still recovering from my recent conversion. Charles spun me around. Zak buried his tongue down my throat while Charles spit in his hand and slicked up my hole for his cock.

Zak broke from our lip lock and quietly whispered in my ear, “I’m so glad you are about to feel my daddy’s massive cock filling you with his charged seed. It’s awesome!!”

Zak again gazed into my eyes then began to make love to me with passionate kisses.

A crowd of guys closed in around us with some dropping their pants to stroke their hard dicks. A few of the guys stroked each other while watching the public display play out in front of them.

Charles and Zak clearly displayed their biohazard tattoos, letting the onlookers know as they slid in me, I was taking poz cock raw. Charles wasted no time in pressing his cock head to my hole and working his glans into my still tight hole.

“Fuck, man, I can see why Zak said he loves fucking your ass. Beautiful!!!!!!”

Charles worked his way in deeper, and Zak bent me over and shoved his hard cock into my mouth.

As I gagged and struggled to take Zak’s entire shaft down my throat Charles thrust his pole deep into my gut. Charles had a massive cock, and it felt like he was tearing my hole to shreds. My body tensed, and I groaned in pain. Eventually, my hole now stretched wide open, relaxed into pleasurable sensations. The crowd grew in numbers and moved in closer.

“Fuck, guys, you like seeing him take our poz cocks, don’t you?”

Charles began to plow in and out of my hole, pulling me all the way onto his stiff sword. I can see why Zak wanted this man to be his daddy. He was fucking hot and knew how to work my hole.

“You want my venom don’t you, pig?”

I pulled Zak’s shaft from my throat.

Since the crowd didn’t know I was already toxic, I worked it for all it was worth.

“Fuck, yes. Poz my hole.”

From the groans around us, I could tell the public “conversion” was a crowd pleaser. Even if they couldn’t admit it, more and more gay men were coming to terms with their turn on for HIV and AIDS. Hell, a bunch of them were probably turned on by other STDs as well.

Charles fucked my hole non-stop for a good twenty minutes while I continued to get my face fucked by my boyfriend.

“You want my demon seed, boy, just like your boyfriend did, don’t you?”

“Fuck, yes, poz him,” a voice projected from the crowd.

Charles said, “Yeah, you like that don’t you guys? Feels awesome pozzing this pig.”

Zak pulled his cock from my mouth and stroked his shaft.

“You want our poz cum from both ends, don’t you boy,” Zak added?

Charles grinned and winked at Zak, “I’m not on meds, boy, so this is highly toxic.”

“Fuck!! I want to poz….give me your HIV!!!”

Zak stroked his throbbing cock in front of my face, and I devoured it into my mouth. Zak’s cock stiffened repeatedly as I slid his shaft across my tongue to the back of my throat. His cock head was drenched with precum. It was salty and sweet, giving me even more pleasure swallowing all his toxic juices. I could tell from their breathing and thrusts into me they were both close to flooding me with their poz seed.

“Are you ready boy, because you’re getting my venom.”

Charles thrust one more time working his shaft as deep in my gut as possible. His body began to spasm, and Zak’s dick expanded in my throat. Charles and Zak both groaned and began to shoot their toxic seed into me from both ends. I was in heaven taking every drop of poison into my body from my boyfriend and his daddy.

“Feel our cocks unloading in you, pig? You’re taking all my poz cum in your gut. You’ve got my virus in you now.”

Zak said, “Swallow all that poz cum, pig. Fuck, yes. Your neg days are gone, boy.”

“Oh fuck,” came from the crowd, and splashes of cum sprayed across my body from the guys surrounding us. I stood up and leaned back into Charles’s chest. He grasped me around my abdomen and thrust even deeper into my intestines. I could still feel his cock throbbing in my gut, coating my intestines with more charged cum. The animalistic act set my body on fire, and my cock stiffened as the toxic intimacy pushed me over the edge. I impaled myself on Charles’s pole then thrust my shaft into the air as ropes of poz cream erupted across Zak’s body and jeans.

“Fuck, boy, I love charging your ass…..so fucking hot,” Charles added.

Charles made out with Zak with his cock still buried in my ass. As his rod slipped from my hole I turned around and melted into Charles as he wrapped his arms around me and passionately kissed me.

Zak embraced the two of us in his arms and joined the wet exchange of kisses. The three of us swirling our tongues together and kissing as we caressed each other’s poz bodies. We slowly pulled up our jeans, ending the erotic public display as the crowd slowly dissipated.

We made our way through the open patio area where lustful stares and the cruisy once overs from guys followed us like celebrities on the red carpet. Charles bought us all a celebratory round of drinks, and we all grabbed a bar stool lined against the wall opposite the bar.

Zak put his arm around me and pulled me toward him, “That was hot, babe. I’m happy you met Charles and added his load to the mix. I know he’s highly toxic.”

My cock twitched in my pants at the thought of our toxic fuck on the patio. Zak kissed me on the cheek next to my ear before releasing his grip, but kept his arm resting loosely on my shoulder.

“I see you have some awesome ink work. From our sexy man here, no doubt?”

“Yeah, it’s how we met actually. I ran into Zak at the tattoo show a few months ago.”

“Any plans to add the mark of proud poz man to your ink?”

“That’s probably next on the agenda since I’m just getting through my conversion now.”

“Sweet!! So you literally just went through the initiation into the club.”

“Yep….was sick as hell last week, but so turned on by it.”

“Good to see you’re spreading the ‘love,’ Zak. I like knowing my toxic babies are making the rounds.”

I put my hand on Charles’s leg, “So, are you single Charles or is there a Mr. Charles out there?”

“Nope, no Mr. Charles. I enjoy being single and free to roam.”

Zak added, “Ever think about finding a fellow gifter or chaser to ‘start a family’ with.”

“Yeah, but I already have a family started.” He motioned toward us, “And it’s expanding all the time.”

“Do you know how many guys you have converted,” I asked?

He grinned, “I’ve given 5 guys the gift that keeps on giving.” He chuckled and smacked Zak on the leg, “And your sexy boyfriend is my 3rd son.”

Zak replied, “And I love having that bond with you, Charles,” then put his hand on Charles’s.

I could see the lust in Zak’s eyes over Charles, and I think he could sense the same lust in me.

He added, “You should come by the shop tomorrow. Maybe Zeek will get his biohazard tattoo. Besides, we would love to see you again.”

My ears perked up, “Tomorrow!?! Absolutely!! Come by the shop, Charles. Love to have you there while Zak gives me my mark.”

“I think that could be arranged. Interested in Sunday brunch beforehand?”

“Yes, definitely,” said Zak.

“Then I’ll call you tomorrow morning.”

“It’s a date,” I added.

“So what are you two doing tonight?”

Zak said, “We’re out celebrating Zeek’s conversion; probably heading to the bath from here.”

Charles nudged me, “Cool…..looking for more poz seed, huh?”

“The more I can get the better.”

“I can understand that. So what else do you do, Zeek?”

“I work in marketing, web design, stuff like that.”

“Oh, cool, do you work here in Chicago?”

“No, I work and live in Milwaukee.”

“So you guys are doing the long distance thing right now?”

Zak added, “Yeah, but I’m hoping we can change that in the near future.”

“We haven’t really talked about that yet,” I said. “I have a house in Milwaukee, so we’ll see where this goes.”

After we finished our drinks, Charles said, “I’d ask you to join me bar hopping, but I know you’re heading to the bath.” Charles hugged and kissed us passionately. “It was so good to see you Zak, and mighty awesome meeting you, Zeek. Glad I could help with the celebration. I’ll call you guys in the morning for brunch.” Then he shuffled off to his next destination.

Zak and I moved to the bar, and ordered one more drink. We joked with the bartender and watched guys get fucked in the bareback porn on the screen behind the bar.

The bartender glanced over his shoulder at the porn video, “Boy, he’s got quite the cock, doesn’t he?”

“Yeah, quite nice. Glad to see you guys play the good porn. I hate condoms. Ruins the video,” I said.

“Oh, I hear ya. I will only play bareback videos here, and if you have a certain fetish I can usually play that too. So what are you gentlemen up to this evening,” the bartender asked?

“We came to check out the action in back, have a few drinks,” replied Zak.

“Well I heard you had quite a good time on the patio.”

I chuckled, “Boy, doesn’t take long for news to travel, does it?”

“Oh, no….not around here. Heard it was quite the show, but I can only imagine since I’m stuck behind the bar. You two are hot men.”

“Another round guys?”

“Thanks, but it’s time to shove off,” Zak replied. “Ready to go, Zeek?”

“Last swig, then I’ll be ready.”

“You cool with the bath, babe?”

“Absolutely. Looking forward to it. Let’s go.”

We walked down the sidewalk to the Steamworks entrance. Zak held the door for me. “After you, my hot pig.” As I walked past he smacked me on the ass then laughed. I was excited, but a little nervous too. Besides Zak, tonight was my first time playing with other guys since I charged up. I was a bit jittery inside, almost like the fear and excitement of going into a gay bar or adult bookstore for the first time. Don’t get me wrong. I have no regrets on pozzing. I find it extremely erotic. It’s just new. It’s still sinking in that I actually AM poz now.

We approached the counter and Zak got a sling room on the second floor. I got a locker to save on cost then we both headed upstairs. We stripped down, and before cruising the joint to check out the guys, we made out and sucked each other’s toxic cocks.

“Ok, babe. Let’s check out the guys then meet back here in about an hour and get our asses loaded with cum.” We stepped into the hall and closed the door to room 229. Zak proudly showed off his biohazard tattoo above his towel line then strolled off. I wandered off in the opposite direction.

I first wanted to check out what I call the “sucking room.” I entered the lower level, and one guy definitely caught my eye. He was about 45 or so with a hairy thin body. He definitely had the poz look of a long time AIDS survivor. His towel hung over the rail next to him standing above me naked. His sunken cheeks showed the effects of his lipodystrophy. With his hands resting on the rail I could see his arms prominently displayed his veins. Dark brown hair wisped across a slightly distented looking abdomen leading to his hot cock. It dangled half-erect between his thin, veiny legs and hung to what looked like a good 8 inches uncut. My cock immediately boned up, and I approached him looking up at his face. He moved in closer to the railing, and his meat danced as it pulsed before me. My mouth watered in anticipation of tasting his poz piece of meat. I grasped his shaft at the base and felt the head of his meat touch my lips before slipping his cock into my mouth. I could taste his sweet, poz precum across my tongue as his cock stiffened and leaked its poison from his piss hole. I reached for my cock and stroked my hard shaft. This man set a burning desire through my body. I wanted his cock and cum inside me. As I continued to deep throat his cock he fucked my face with slow, deep thrusts of his shaft down my throat. My eyes watered, and I nearly gagged several times as I devoured the full length of his massive meat. His cock stiffened and his breathing became more pronounced. He was close to shooting his sweet nectar down my throat, but to my disappointment he pulled his hard meat from my mouth.

He looked down at me and said, “I’ll be back boy. Love to plant my seed in you.”

As he turned to walk away my cock throbbed in my hand seeing his thin, wasted ass cheeks slowly disappear from the play area. I quickly circled the room and exited from the room hoping to catch a glimpse of him. To my surprise he was coming down the stairs in front me naked and fully erect with his towel in one hand. He walked toward me with his eyes fixed on mine. He winked and reached down and grasped my ass as he brushed against my shoulder. I turned to watch his sexy ass round the corner and disappear down the hall of rooms.

While I was sucking the hot AIDS wasted daddy type Zak first hit the bathrooms in all three levels. The display of all his body ink and his sexy, long beard certainly turned a lot of heads along the way. He put notes on the chalk boards in the bathrooms. They read, “Cum dump taking ALL loads in sling room #229….especially love poz seed.” After emptying his bladder at the urinal he wandered through the gloryhole area and down the back stairs to the second floor play spaces with a sling and fuck bench.

I wandered the halls that were lined with rooms. I glanced into the ones that had the doors propped open; each displaying a different scene with guys sprawled out on the mattress stroking their cock or lounging on their belly with their bare ass displayed, begging for cock and cum. I rounded the corner and started to cruise down the middle row of rooms. The sounds of someone being fucked projected from a room in the middle of the hall. A few steps closer and I noticed the door was open. As I approached there was my hot boyfriend on his hands and knees on the mattress getting fucked by a young, smooth twink with six pack abs and a scruffy beard. Zak looked up at me and grinned. I dropped my towel open and stroked my cock in the doorway in front of them. The twink slid the full length of his cock from my man’s hole before plunging back into him. His shaft was veiny and thick about 7 inches long. His balls dangled low between his legs smacking Zak’s ass cheeks with each thrust into him. My cock quickly boned up at the sight of my boyfriend impaled on this stud’s meat.

Before I knew it, “Fuckin cum in his ass, dude,” escaped from my lips.

“You want my cum, man” the twink asked?

“Fuck, yes. Give it to me.”

I edged myself close to shooting my load but held back, because the pig play was just beginning. My stiff rod leaked its juices, and I smeared my shaft with my virus laced precum as I gave it a few more strokes. A tasty treat for anyone sucking my poz cock. The twink’s breathing became fast and he growled as his body jerked with his cock buried deep in my boyfriend’s ass. I knew he just deposited his load into Zak’s guts. The sight of Zak taking a load of cum before my eyes made my cock throb and dance in the air.

“Fucking hot, man,” I said, then wrapped my towel around me. My cock tented my towel in front of me. I blew a kiss to my boyfriend and disappeared from the doorway.

About 10 minutes later I ran into Zak outside the “sucking room.”

“That was fucking hot seeing you take that twink’s cum.”

“You like seeing that too, huh? I love watching you take cum too, Zeek.”

“I think we better head to our room, babe. You need to get in the sling.”

Once in our room Zak pulled me to him and passionately kissed me. “Fuck, I love you, babe. It’s so awesome having you here with me.”

“I love you too, Zak.”

“I think you are going to enjoy this. I kind of posted a note on all the bathroom chalk boards.”

“You did, huh, and what does this note say?”

“Ah….just that a cum dump is in the sling room taking all loads.”

I felt a wave of excitement shoot through my body as my cock twitched. “Fuck!! You’re such a pig. I love it.”

“Are you ready?”

“First you need to get in the sling and feed me that twink’s cum from your hole.”

In a flash, Zak was in the sling. A small trickle of cum leaked from his used hole, and I quickly lapped it up then licked around his cunt. I could smell the twink’s cock on my boyfriend’s hole. The taste of his cum mixed with Zak’s ass juices stiffened my cock as I stroked my hard shaft.

“Damn, I want to fuck you so badly and plant my poz load in your guts, Zak.”

“Slow down, babe. We’ll be making love later tonight with each other loaded with cum.”

Zak flipped himself out of the sling, and I took his place. “Thanks for warming it up,” I chuckled.

Zak handed me the poppers and opened the door like we were opening a restaurant for business. I held the bottle to my nostril and took a deep breath holding it in before exhaling. The rush hit my head as my heart raced and cock throbbed. I stroked my shaft, and Zak returned to the sling. He lubed his cock and slammed it into my hungry hole. Guys wandered past the open door as Zak thrust into my ass with his pierced rod. A few guys stopped and watched my boyfriend fucking me. Then a sexy, hairy little number walked past the door and stopped. He was bald and bearded, muscular and masculine with a few tattoos down his left arm. He squeezed past the guys lingering at the doorway and walked up to the sling; his towel already fully tented from his hard dick. He dropped his towel to the floor revealing a small biohazard tattoo on his left hip and stroked his 8 inch cock. Sprouting from the base of his poisonous shaft a thick bush of pubic hair led to a sweet treasure trail. The gentle wisp of hair extended up to his belly button. His chest was covered in a thick patch of dark fur.

He slowly ran his fingers down my abdomen to my cock like he was checking out a cool sports car. He said, “Fucking sweet!! I’m going to breed you good.”

Zak pulled out of my hole as the hairy daddy took his place at my cunt. He lined up his meat and pressed the head to my hole.

“You may want to take a hit of those poppers, boy.”

I removed the cap, and again inhaled deeply. As the poppers sent me flying, my cock throbbed and cunt puckered.

I moaned with pleasure, “Fuck yes. Fuck me.”

The hairy stud grabbed the chains to the sling and impaled me on his tool with one hard thrust. My ass engulfed his cock to his balls. His pole hit my prostate, sending waves of pleasure through my body and cock. As the stud plowed my hole, deep and rough, Zak worked his nipples from behind.

“Fuck, pinch ‘em hard,” he said to Zak. “Fuck yes!!”

Zak and this stud moved in perfect rhythm. As the sling’s gentle swinging motion met the stud’s thrust, his cock repeatedly bottomed out deep in my gut, followed by Zak’s meat grinding between his ass cheeks.

“Fuck you feel so good in me. I want your cum in me.”

“You’re a cum hungry pig, aren’t you boy? I’ll give it to you…..every drop.”

Sweat glistened and ran down our bodies. The intoxicating smell of sex and sweat permiated the room.

I took another hit of poppers. As it again kicked in, my hole clamped tight around the stud’s shaft, and my boned cock pulsed. With each massage of my prostate he worked me closer to the edge, and I felt like my jizz could erupt from my piss hole at any minute.

He continued to plow into me and gave me no warning. His meat stiffened and thickened even more. It pressed firmly at my cunt’s walls, stretching me open even more. His balls pulled up, and I suddenly felt his cock throbbing in my hole.

“Fuckin take my poz cum, bitch,” as he groaned and his body jerked. “Fuck, fuck, yes,” he exclaimed.

“Give it to me, fuck.” I could feel each shot of his toxic seed hit my guts.

Zak wrapped his arms around the stud and held him as his cock continued to unload in me. The jerking of his body stopped and he panted leaning against Zak. His meat began to soften and slipped from my hole. I looked at my cock, still throbbing against my abdomen and noticed a thick stream of creamy demon seed leaking from the head of my meat.

The stud grasped his towel and said, “Thanks pig, enjoy my poz cum in your cunt,” as he exited through the crowd of guys gathered at the door.

The next guy walked in, dropped his towel and plowed into my used hole. An hour later a mixture of 7 loads of cum dripped from my gaping cunt. Zak buried two fingers into my hole. Cum gushed out around his fingers and dripped to the floor. He shoved his hard cock into my hole and slipped his cum drenched fingers into my mouth. I licked them clean as he slowly churned the mixture of cum in my gut with his cock.

“Fuck, babe, your cummy hole feels so fucking amazing on my shaft.”

He pulled his hard meat from my hole. It was coated with cum that dripped from his pole.

He knelt at my cunt and lapped up the cum and ass juice leaking out of me.

“Fucking sweet, babe.”

He stood up and pressed his lips to mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, sharing cum with me as we made out.

“Fucking hot, huh” Zak asked?

“Oh, fuck,” I said!! I pulled Zak’s lips to mine again and buried my tongue down his throat. The taste of ass, cum and cock again filled my mouth. “Oh my fucking God,” I said.

Zak grinned, “This is going to be one fucking hot night, babe.”

More to follow……………..

[drscorpio]

This story just keeps getting better and better.

[Guest NastyPigDad]

Every chapter gets hotter ...love the pozverbal...nothing hotter than hearing breeders talking about giving their gifts as charged cocks shoot loads to convert and recharge.....always spray my aids seed reading this...

[pjaco]

This is one of the best stories on this site!

[Guest pozbtm1967]

Need a poz partner like this... WOOF

[bently67]

The Tattoo Artist: Chapter 9

Three more guys lined up and one by one they fired their seed into my used cunt. They called me slut, whore, and pig while pounding my used ass. Each time they degraded me, filled my ass, then turned and walked away my burning desire to be even more of a cum whore grew stronger. Several guys bent Zak over and filled him with their cum. One guy stuck around and fucked Zak twice bringing his load count to 6. I now had a gooey mixture of 10 loads of cum in my gut with one being a known charged load, and I only craved more. .

I could no longer contain the quantity of cock juice mixed together in my ass. The last guy pulled his cock from my gaping hole. A glob of cum followed his dismount and splotched on the floor then dripped from my cunt lips. The feeling of all that hot seed running down my ass made my cock throb in excitement.

I thought my cock couldn’t get any harder but then HE appeared in the doorway. It was the AIDS daddy. One look at his wasted body and my engorged cock boned up even more. The corners of his mouth curled up displaying an evil grin.

“Well, surprise, surprise. So you’re the pig taking ALL loads. I told you I’d be back, boy. Ready to get started?!!”

Still standing in the doorway he dropped his towel. I glanced at Zak’s reaction to the sight of the AIDS daddy’s monster, uncut cock hanging down and swaying slightly from side to side. Zak’s cock quickly began to lengthen and stiffen. The AIDS daddy’s foreskin hugged the head of his cock, exposing just the tip of his glans beyond its edges.

“You want my dirty seed, pig boy?”

I was mesmerized by the site of this beautifully wasted stud. My cock again pulsed fully erect.

“Fuck, yes I want it.”

“Are you sure, boy?”

“Yes.”

“Be careful what you wish for, boy. You may get more than what you bargained for.”

The AIDS daddy stepped toward the back of the sling with my gaping cunt on display. I could tell the thought of shooting his seed in my cum-sloppy hole turned him on probably as much as it did me. His shaft was already almost fully erect and dripping charged precum.

He took one look at my wet, sloppy hole and said, “Fucking hot!!”

His cock stood at full attention in an instant and jumped, throbbed, and stiffened several times. A greenish yellow discharged oozed from his venomous piss hole. He groaned, and it was obvious this wasn’t just pleasure. It was a groan with underlying pain.

My cock also twitched. I stared at his glans as the discharge oozed down the head of his infected beast. I looked directly into his eyes, and they were now gazing into mine. The sly expression on his face told me he knew I realized I’d be getting more than his AIDS laced semen.

The AIDS daddy gave me no chance to say a word. He lined up his toxic gono cock and plowed into my sloppy cunt like a venomous cobra ready to strike. Zak knelt on the floor leaning back on his heels with his rock hard shaft standing straight in the air. I don’t think he realized that the AIDS daddy wasn’t just giving me his toxic load of cum. Zak watched the AIDS daddy thrust into my cunt. Zak continued to stroke his engorged meat and worked his fingers into his cum-filled hole. Zak was already dancing on the edge of shooting his poz load but backed off holding his cock still with a tight grip at the base. His cock pulsed and throbbed as a small trickle of precum and cum leaked from his piss hole and dripped from his PA ring.

“Fuck yes,” I blurted out with no hesitation!! “Fucking infect me.”

“You want my AIDS, don’t you, boy!!? I’m full blown, pig.”

“Fuck yes….I need your DNA in me.”

The AIDS daddy thrust in me hard. He again groaned with pain telling me he was spewing more gono from his diseased shaft. I was becoming a true whore….a vessel of diseases and loved every minute of it.

Zak approached me and buried his tongue down my throat. He made out with me while the AIDS daddy plowed into my hungry cunt. As he repeatedly bottomed out in my guts, cum gushed from around his infected meat, and dripped from his balls forming a puddle on the floor at his feet.

A small crowd of guys formed in the doorway of the sling room. Some stroked their cocks, and some just watched massaging their half hard dicks through their towels. While Zak was bent over making out with me a good-looking middle aged guy dropped his towel revealing a beautiful 8-9 inch veiny, hard cock. He approached Zak and rubbed the head of his shaft between Zak’s ass cheeks. He ground his cock against his hole a few times, then spit on his shaft and plowed into Zak’s used cunt.

The AIDS daddy continued to slam his shaft into me while the middle aged guy rammed his cock full force into Zak’s gut.

“Oh fuck, you pigs are such a turn on!!......fuck!! I won’t last long,” came from the middle aged guy.

After a good five minutes thrusting into Zak the middle aged guy fired his load into Zak’s cunt, cracked him on the ass and pulled out.

“Thanks you fucking pig,” he said, then grabbed his towel and disappeared into the crowd of guys at the doorway.

Zak just grinned then continued to make out with me like a proud cum dump.

AIDS daddy plowed on. “Oh my fucking God!! Your ass is so fucking hot. I love fucking a cum-filled slut. I know you want my AIDS you whore. You want all my diseases, don’t you, pig?”

Hearing those words Zak immediately pulled his tongue from my mouth and looked at the AIDS daddy. He leaned against the wall with his hands wrapped around his pole and stroked his rock hard meat.

“Fuck yes…..infect my boyfriend with your AIDS.”

“You’ll get my AIDS babies pig along with a little bonus gift.”

My cock stiffened, and I nodded my head in agreement, “Fucking hot!! Give me all your diseases.”

“You got it pig. I’ve been spewing my gono in your cunt all along. You want all of it, don’t you pig? I’m going to give you my AIDS and my gono. You’re going to have one fucking hot diseased cunt, boy.”

“Oh fuck,” Zak burst out as he edged his hard shaft. “What a turn on, babe.”

My demons were growing stronger in me…..my desires growing more and more taboo. I was probably already infected with gono, and now about to add AIDS to the mix from this hot, wasted, full blown AIDS daddy. Would his AIDS mutate with my strain? My body was still stressed from my recent conversion. He got off on infecting guys and spreading his diseases. I wanted to be one of those guys. I wanted his gono, his AIDS, hoping it would mutate with my virus. I wanted my strain more resistant, more potent. I couldn’t deny it. It turned me on so much.

“Fuck, yes. Give it to me. Give it all to me.”

“Fuck, pig…..so fucking hot to share this with you, make you a diseased vessel like me.”

Zak’s body glistened with sweat, his beard slick and wet. His hand was wrapped around his fully engorged meat, stroking slow, holding himself at the edge denying his balls release.

The AIDS daddy was on a mission. He plowed into my cunt harder and harder determined to work his AIDS and gono into my system. He growled and groaned. I could tell he was again oozing his thick gono discharge into my hole. “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!!” His muscles flexed tightening his grip on the sling chains. Beads of sweat ran down his body. His head swung back. His thrusts drove into me faster. He was on the verge of unloading his infected ball juice. He plunged into my gut three more times then buried his dick deep in my gut.

“Fuck, you’re getting my AIDS fucker…..right now.” He let out a long, loud groan, and his shaft began to pulse over and over. With each wave of muscle contractions down his shaft I felt huge globs of AIDS laced cum and gono discharge hit my intestine walls.

“Feel my infected babies in your cunt, boy? I haven’t unloaded in a week. Your ass is filled good with my AIDS and gono.”

I was so boned up I felt my cock could erupt without even touch myself. Zak continued to edge his throbbing shaft preventing his balls from firing off their seed while holding the cum he acquired in his cunt.

The AIDS daddy glided his shaft through the goop in my hole. With his cock still half erect he pulled it out of my cunt. It was coated with cum that dripped from his glans. A thick greenish glob oozed from his piss hole. He grasped his wet pole and worked more gono from the mouth of his shaft then slid his cock back into my gaping hole.

“You need every drop of my diseases, pig.”

The AIDS daddy again fucked my gaping cunt, working his diseases deeper into my gut. He thrust into me several times before pulling his softening cock from my hole.

“Fucking sweet!! Enjoy my AIDS pig. You’ll love being knocked up with my gono too. The pain and discharge are so fucking sweet.”

The AIDS daddy stood back from the sling still panting and sweating. I flipped my legs down out of the sling. As I lowered them to the floor I swung myself out of the sling, cum squirted from my gaping hole, still wide open like the legs of a busy prostitute. I was a little unsteady and weak in the knees from being in the sling for so long. The AIDS daddy tried to steady my balance, but I quickly found myself on my knees in front of his beautiful, uncut cock. I looked up at him gazing down at me and reached up to his chest and rubbed my hand across his sweaty, wasted body. The feel of his body made my cock stiffen even more. I longed to have a hot, AIDS wasted body like his.

The AIDS daddy grasped my hand and pushed it down to his cock.

“Take it in your hand pig and lick it clean, pig!”

I grasped the base of his cock and slid my hand down his cum drenched shaft. A glob of gono discharge oozed from his piss hole and slid down his glans to the edge of his foreskin. My tongue met the head of the AIDS daddy’s cock, and I devoured the full length of his meat into my mouth. I sucked the cum and gono down my throat then licked his shaft and ball sack clean.

He stood over me and pissed all over me as though he were marking his territory. I looked up at the AIDS daddy’s face then he spit on me.

He said, “Thanks pig!!” I knelt on the floor drenched in piss with a major hard on and watched The AIDS daddy’s wasted body as he turned and walked out of the room. I got one last glimpse of his diseased cock dangling between his legs then he was gone.

I felt used and slutty and immensely turned on by my dark desires growing inside me.

Zak pulled me to my feet. He wrapped his arms around me with a caring touch.

“That was so fucking hot, babe.”

He gently kissed me on the cheek then slid his tongue across my face to my lips.

“MMMM… I can taste him on your lips.”

Zak held me in his arms and made out with me; long, deeply passionate kisses. His tongue danced with mine in an erotic exchange. My heart pounded in my chest, and my boned cock, firmly pressed against Zak’s biohaz tat, throbbed repeatedly.

Zak demanded, “Make love to me, babe. I need you inside me.”

Zak led me by the hand to the sling and swung himself into it. I lined my cock up with Zak’s used hole and slid into his cunt oh so slowly. My shaft glided into his cum-filled hole so smoothly. His cunt felt like velvet on every inch of my shaft.

Each time I thrust into Zak’s waves of muscle contractions shot down my shaft then to my sloppy cunt, causing it to pucker. The mixture of diseased cum sloshed deeper into my gut with a small squirt of toxins trickling down my balls and legs with each plunge of my poisonous dick into my boyfriend’s hungry cunt.

My balls ached for release. I knew it was too soon to infect Zak with my newly acquired gono and AIDS cum, but I knew he wanted them as much as I did. I could feel the mix of cum in his ass gush along my shaft with each thrust into his gut.

“Fuck, Zak, I want to share these diseases with you so much.”

“You will be, babe. I want them all. I love that we’re both full of cum, babe. It’s so hot sharing this moment with you.”

“Fuck, feel my diseased cock in you; buried in your sloppy hole. I want to give you my poz cum.”

“Fuck, you’re pushing me over the edge, babe. I’m so close to shooting my load.”

“Me too, Zak. I can’t hold back any longer. You want my virus, my gono, don’t you?”

“Fuck yes…..I want gono, AIDS, everything with you, babe.”

I reached behind and buried two fingers in my sloppy cunt while thrusting into Zak. I pulled my fingers from my hole and smeared my mixture of toxic semen and gono onto Zak’s lips. He licked the seed from his lips before sucking my fingers clean.

My balls tighetened and cock throbbed. “Fuck, you’re getting my diseases now. Take my dirty cum.”

My cock shot its seed into the pool of cum in my boyfriend’s cunt, spilling juice from his hole before I could even pull out. At the same time Zak’s meat erupted into huge puddles of semen splattered across his abdomen and chest.

I pulled my wet cock from Zak’s hole, knelt on the floor, and swirled my tongue around his cunt lips. A small trickle of cum slop oozed from his hole as he tightened his sloppy cunt. I lapped it up like a thirsty dog. It was the perfect ending to one totally slutty night celebrating my conversion.

The following morning we met Charles for brunch. Over a round of bloody marys we shared the details of our night at the tubs. He told us of his night fucking a cute little twink in the bathroom at one of the gay bars and planting more of his seed in the guy’s eager hole. Another twink on his way to joining the club, no doubt.

After brunch we all met at Zak’s shop for the final declaration of my new poz status. I thought about having my biohazard tattoo carved into my ass, but then quickly realized I wanted to be able to look down at it as I was taking cock and seeding holes. I decided to not have the same location for my tattoo as Zak, so I had him place mine on my right hip. It was final. I was now a marked proud, poz pig. Now I needed to confirm what we already knew, but figured I’d kill two birds with one stone and wait for the gono to kick in before testing for HIV at the clinic.

My ink session turned into an erotic, toxic threesome swapping our charged loads with each other. I really liked Charles. He was not only extremely hot, but he was Zak’s daddy, and my brain secretly entertained the idea of Charles joining us in a triad relationship. We spent the afternoon flirting with Charles over cocktails while enjoying the eye candy. I hoped we would be seeing a lot more of him in the coming months.

Before I knew it the afternoon was spent, and it was time for me to head home to Milwaukee. I was laid up in bed for a week with the fuck flu so it was time to get back into work mode.

I swung open the front door to my home. I kicked my shoes off and picked up my phone to text Zak that I was home. Like clock-work before I could even enter a letter into the text box my phone rang.

“Hi mom.”

“Oh Isaac, I’m glad you’re home.”

“Mom, this is a mobile phone. I could be anywhere and still get the call.”

“Oh,….. well are you home? I didn’t hear from you all week. Are you alright?”

“Yes I’m home, and yes I’m alright, mom.”

“Oh, good. You remember Betty across the street, Isaac?”

“Yes mom. I know who Betty is.”

(Thinking to myself) We only talk about her every time you call.

“Well she’s quite distraught. She tried to set her son up on a date, and he told her to stop doing that because he’s gay. You remember Brian, don’t you?”

“Oh no, Tell me you didn’t, mom.”

“So I was thinking you’re gay and he’s gay.”

“Mom, Oh please tell me you didn’t.”

“And you’re single and he’s single…..”

“Mom, I’m not single. I told you that.”

“So I set you two up on a date.”

“Mom!! You didn’t.”

“Of course I did. Is it so bad for me to want you to be happy?”

“Mom, I told you I’m not unhappy.”

“Well you certainly seem unhappy.”

“What gives you that idea?”

“Well you never bring anyone home.”

“That doesn’t mean I’m not happy. I’m not ready for that yet.”

“Well, you can at least meet Brian.”

“I told you I’m seeing someone.”

“Well, then you could introduce him to someone.”

(Thinking to myself) Well if he’s chasing I have something to introduce his ass to.

“Mom, I’m not playing matchmaker.”

“Why not?”

“Mom!! You have to stop doing this!!”

“Why, there’s no harm done?”

“Oh yeah? Remember when you asked my former high school friend, Steve, if he wanted to take your gay son on a date because you saw him wearing a pink shirt and had both ears pierced so you thought he must be gay?”

“You act like that was such a terrible mistake. Could have happened to anyone.”

“Mom, you outed me to my entire school.”

“Well how I was to know? He certainly looked gay.”

“I’m not going on a date with him, mom.”

“Your date is Friday night.”

“Did you even hear a word I just said?”

“You can pick him up at 7 at Betty’s.”

“Mom, I told you I’m not going on a date with him.”

“Now don’t be late, Isaac.”

“Mom!! I told you……

“You can thank me later. I love you……click.”

“Mom!! You didn’t just hang up on me…..fuck, fuck, fuck!!!!”

I text Zak. “I’m home. Fabulous news. My mom called. She doesn’t listen. She knows I’m dating you. She set me up on a date with the neighbor’s son, and I told her no. She told me to thank her later then hung up on me. WTF??!!”

“LOL….have fun. What night do you get to knock him up?”

“Haha….funny!! Supposed to pick him up Friday night but it ain’t happenin.”

“Oh come on…..he might be a cute chaser.”

“I’m not knocking up the neighbor’s son.”

“LOL….well I think you should go. It could be an interesting night. Besides…..I have tattoo appointments for Friday night. I’ll come to Milwaukee Saturday. You can tell me all about your date.”

“Very funny……haha.”

“What could it hurt? Take him out….show him the love.”

“Fuck me!!”

“Ok…..but it will have to wait till Saturday…..LOL.”

“See you Saturday. I love you.”

“Ditto, babe.”

Next chapter ASAP guys.

[Guest sickhog]

Really enjoying this story and the way that it is going - multiple loads, charges and infecitons ... wish that i were as brave to go that route. I am tattooed and pierced and love this in scenes and wonder how we cna see the "ART" side of this story develop as the relationship does? Thanks for a hot story.

[oinker]

Excellent as alway!!!!  I   loved that Zak took   Zeek's  first  know  poz  load in him  bringing the poz  seed  full  circle!!!  Go forth and  breed  

[eurolatino86]

The story is hot, but I am actually more amused by the hilarity of his mother; 

 

“Mom!! You have to stop doing this!!”
“Why, there’s no harm done?”
“Oh yeah? Remember when you asked my former high school friend, Steve, if he wanted to take your gay son on a date because you saw him wearing a pink shirt and had both ears pierced so you thought he must be gay?”
“You act like that was such a terrible mistake. Could have happened to anyone.”
“Mom, you outed me to my entire school.”
“Well how I was to know? He certainly looked gay.”

 

 

[FatFuckPigMA]

Made the story for me. I just realized our hero is Jewish!

 

 

 

The story is hot, but I am actually more amused by the hilarity of his mother; 

 

“Mom!! You have to stop doing this!!”

“Why, there’s no harm done?”

“Oh yeah? Remember when you asked my former high school friend, Steve, if he wanted to take your gay son on a date because you saw him wearing a pink shirt and had both ears pierced so you thought he must be gay?”

“You act like that was such a terrible mistake. Could have happened to anyone.”

“Mom, you outed me to my entire school.”

“Well how I was to know? He certainly looked gay.”

 

 

[bently67]

The Tattoo Artist: Chapter 10

I felt roped into something I didn’t want to be doing, and before I knew it, it was Friday, date night. By the afternoon I wasn’t feeling much like meeting Brian, not because I didn’t want to go on the date with him. That was a given. It was because I was pretty certain the symptoms of my gono were kicking in. My ass was itching along with my balls, and it burned when I pissed. I didn’t have a discharge yet, but I was certain that would be along shortly. I wondered if I was going to start a sore throat too. The AIDS daddy was right about one thing….it was sweet to me.

I realize most people would think I’m a bit twisted for being turned on by HIV and other STDs, but everyone has their fetishes, so more power to them I always say. Mine are just a bit on the taboo side. I couldn’t deny my turn ons and didn’t want to. I found myself boned up that I now had gono on top of HIV. I wondered if my HIV would mutate or if the AIDS daddy being full-blown would hit my immune system hard enough take me to AIDS status as well. The thought just made my cock even stiffer.

Anyway, I felt like canceling my date, but I didn’t have Brian’s phone number, and thinking I’d probably cancel my date, even if my mom had it, I’m sure she would not give it to me.

I text Zak. “I’ll be heading to my “date” in a few hours. I have a little added bonus too.”

“Yeah? Flowers for your new boo?”

“Yeah right….my heart is all pitter patter….”

“Crabs?”

“You wish, bitch!!”

“A hump back?”

“Do I need to bitch slap you?”

“Ooh….I love when you take charge, babe.”

“I’ll charge your ass up, bitch, cause I’m sure I have gono. I have some burning when I piss and my balls and ass are itchy. No discharge…..YET.”

“Fuck….wish I was there. You need to share that with me, babe.”

“I knew you would want it. LOL.”

“I’ll be there tomorrow. We’ll take care of it this weekend, but you’re not starting antibiotics before giving me your seed.”

“You got it.”

“Well, if you decide to knock up Brian, he’ll be getting a little bonus.”

“It’s a hot thought, but knocking up my mom’s neighbor?....I’m not going there.”

“Well, play it by ear, and I want details, babe.”

“LOL….I figured….see you tomorrow.”

Being a prompt guy I reluctantly arrived for my “date” about 10 minutes early. Brian greeted me at the door and stepped outside to chat with me.

“Hey, Isaac…..”

I interrupted, “You can call me Zeek, Brian.”

“Ok…..Zeek…….Um…..I guess it’s best to just say it. I already have a boyfriend.”

I started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

“I have a boyfriend too.”

He chuckled, “So how did this happen?”

“I’ll tell you how…..we have two meddling mothers with selective hearing who don’t know the meaning of the word ‘no’.”

“I didn’t even know you’re gay, Zeek. Not until my mom found out from your mom last week. Then suddenly we’re compatible simply because we’re both gay.”

“Yeah, gotta love ‘em,” I said sarcastically.

“You know I thought about canceling our date, but I didn’t know how to reach you. My boyfriend encouraged me to go anyway.”

I again chuckled, “Well, same thing with my boyfriend.”

After a pause of silence looking at each other awkwardly, we both laughed; relieved that we were both on the same page.

“So, want to keep our moms guessing and go have a drink,” Brian asked?

“Sure…I think they deserve a little pay back.”

“Mind if I invite my boyfriend to join us? You can meet him.”

“Not at all…..see if he’s free.”

“What about yours? Think he could join us?.....A little double date so to speak?”

“No, not tonight. He lives in Chicago.”

“Well, maybe I can meet him another time.”

“Sure….. So, is This is It Bar ok with you?”

“That’s fine…..my boyfriend and I hang out there sometimes. One of the bartenders is cute too. I’ll message him and see if he can join us.”

“Cool….sounds good.”

Within a minute Brian’s phone lit up.

“Well, that was fast,” I said.

“Yeah, he’s a bit curious....(after checking his message) Ok, he’ll meet us there. Ready to go?”

“Yep.”

Brian and I sat at the bar tipping our beer when his boyfriend approached from behind me.

“Ah, there he is.” Brian tapped my arm. “Zeek, this is my boyfriend, Ian. Ian, this is Zeek.”

I turned around to see the blonde twink that Zak and I bred a few weeks ago.

Ian’s jaw dropped open and his eyes widened with fear.

I played dumb, extended my hand and introduced myself, “Pleased to meet you, Ian.”

He shook my hand, “Ah, H-Hi,” he stuttered….. “N-Nice to meet you.”

I asked, “Would you like a drink, Ian?”

He paused still holding onto my hand.

“Are you alright, Ian? You look dumb founded,” Brian asked.

Ian let go of my hand and grinned, “Ah, I’m fine. It’s just been a busy day.” He put his arm around Brian as if to reinforce once more that he was Brian’s boyfriend.

“I’ll have a beer too,” he replied.

I flagged down the bartender and bought Ian a beer.

It was obvious that Brian had no clue that his boyfriend was cheating on him, and that he loved being bred Zak’s and my poz cum.

Ian inquired, “So you two just met today?”

“Well, we grew up across the street from each other. We hung out a little when we were young, but not a lot,” I replied.

“Yeah, I didn’t even know Zeek was gay until our moms tried to set us up.”

“So, find out anything interesting about each other,” Ian nervously inquired?

“No, nothing much; just that we both have boyfriends now,” I said.

“We mainly reminisced about our younger days growing up across from each other,” Brian added.

“Oh, so you have a boyfriend too,” Ian “naively” asked?

(Thinking to myself)….Yeah you remember him, don’t you. He planted his poz seed in you when we both fucked you a few weeks ago. But I just smiled and said, “Yeah, his name’s Zak.”

Brian burst in and tapped my arm, “You know, I actually had a little crush on you, Zeek.”

“You did?” I replied as my cock twitched at the thought of pozzing his ass too.

“Yeah, it was when I was about 7, but I didn’t put two and two together that I’m gay until my teens.”

“I had no idea,” I said.

“It’s kind of why I distanced myself from you. I figured you were straight.”

“That was about the time I was figuring out that I’m gay. I kind of figured you were straight too, so I just let it go.”

“Boy did our gaydar suck.”

We all laughed.

“Wow…you two could have been each other’s first if you had stayed buds a little longer,” Ian said.

“Yeah, probably, but I’m certainly no virgin anymore,” Brian said.

I looked at Brian and grinned. “Ah, yeah….I’d say that’s long gone for me too.”

“Been around the block a time or two, huh?” Ian added teasingly.

“Ah, something like that….I’ll let your imagination run a bit wild with that,” I replied then gave Ian a corner eyed evil grin.

After a few more drinks we were flirting and teasing each other quite a bit.

I could tell Ian was in deep thought a little on the nervous side knowing I know his partner and also know he enjoyed taking our poz loads a few weeks ago.

I teasingly added, “Hey, Ian, What kinky thoughts are going through that head of yours?”

“Who, me?” he replied in an innocent tone.

“Yes, you,” Brian said.

“If you only knew,” he replied then chuckled.

“I can imagine,” I flirtatiously added.

Brian said, “Ooh, we can explore that later tonight.”

“There you go, Ian. Let it out. Brian wants it……live on the wild side,” I said.

I knew what thoughts were going through Ian’s head. I could tell by the twitching cock in his pants too.

Ian excused himself to the bathroom. I assume to calm down his boned up cock over the poz thoughts dancing through his brain. Boy, If Brian only knew his boyfriend was turning into a chaser.

I no sooner got home from dropping off Brian and my phone lit up. It was a text message.

“Zeek, this is Ian.”

“Hey Ian…..I see you kept my number.”

“Yeah, I couldn’t toss your it out. That night with you and Zak scared me, but turned me on so much.”

“I understand totally.”

“Are you going to tell, Brian?”

“Don’t worry, Ian. That’s your business. I find it hot that you’re cheating on Brian and turning into a chaser.”

“This scares me.”

“But you want more poz cum, don’t you?”

“Yeah, I do. It’s such a turn on. I tried to resist it.”

“That desire never goes away, Ian. You can try to resist it or give in and let your desires run wild.”

“I don’t think I can resist it anymore. I don’t think I want to either.”

“It only grows stronger, Ian….believe me. You’ll want it more and more.”

“How long have you been chasing?”

“Not long…..I still chase poz, but I’m not neg anymore.”

“You’re poz too?”

“Yeah, you may have gotten a charged load from me that night after all. I got the fuck flu about a week later. I just have to go test to confirm it.”

“Oh fuck!! I’m rock hard now.”

“Figured that would turn you on.”

“I’d love to take your load.”

“Well, you’d be getting an added bonus if you do.”

“What do you mean?”

“Zak and I had a little celebration of my conversion at the bath house. Think I have gonorrhea so you may want to wait.”

“Oh Fuck!!”

“Fuck what?”

“My cock is throbbing.”

“Bones you too, huh?”

“YES!! My cock is rock hard.”

“Do you want my load?”

“Yes!!”

“Do you remember where I live?”

“Yes!!”

“Come on over.”

30 minutes later my doorbell rang.

I opened the door already boned up.

“Hi……come on in.”

Ian was obviously fully erect from the bulge in his pants. He walked past me, and I closed the door.

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Yeah, I’m sure.”

“You know you will probably poz if you aren’t already infected?”

“I know. I don’t care.”

“What about Brian? Do you want to poz him after you charge up?”

“I don’t know. The thought turns me on, but…..”

“Are you scared?”

“Yes, but I’m so turned on.”

Ian’s cock again throbbed in his jeans a few times.

I walked up to him and rubbed my hand against his hard cock. Ian closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

“I’m going to fuck you and give you my toxic load.”

Ian’s cock throbbed against my grip. “Fuck, yes!!”

I pulled my t-shirt off over my head, and dropped my jeans to the floor. I was going commando, so I kicked my jeans to the side and stood before Ian naked and rock hard. Poz precum already slicked the head of my cock.

“Oh my God. You got a biohazard too.”

“Get your clothes off so I can breed that hot ass.”

Ian stripped naked then knelt before me and lapped up the toxic juice from my glans. He then slid my cock all the way into his mouth. I grabbed him by the back of the head. My cock throbbed and drooled sweet nectar down his throat as I slowly fucked his face.

“Fuck….you want that poison, don’t you, pig?.....that’s it……lick it all up. Feel it sliding down your throat. You’re just like me, pig. You want me to infect you with my HIV and my gono, don’t you?”

Ian mumbled with my cock buried in his throat, “Yes.”

I pulled my cock from his mouth and noticed a small amount of discharge leaking from my piss hole.

“See that, pig? That’s my gono sliding down your throat….you’re probably already infected with it. Now you need my poz seed in your ass.”

“Fuckin sweet.”

I pulled Ian to his feet and led him by the hand to my bedroom.

“Get on the bed on all fours, pig.”

I tossed him a bottle of poppers, and he anxiously put the bottle to his nostrils and inhaled deeply.

I spit on Ian’s ass and again on my cock. As I lubed up my shaft with a few strokes of my hand I felt a burning through my piss hole and more gono oozed out. I wiped the gono from the head of my cock onto Ian’s puckered hole then pressed my shaft into his cunt. His hole resisted my prodding so I thrust harder and tore him open. His cunt lips engulfed my poisonous cock head along with my gono discharge.

Ian shreaked in pain.

“Just relax, pig. Take another hit. Feel the head of my shaft inside you? My toxic cock!!”

He inhaled again….taking a deep hit, then flying high.

I grabbed Ian’s hips and again thrust into him. He again tensed up in pain, milking more discharge from my venomous snake.

My piss hole burned as my cock throbbed.

“That’s it….take my diseases, pig. I’m almost all the way in.”

I slammed into Ian’s cunt again with one swift thrust.

“Fuck yes…You got it all, pig. I’m buried balls deep in your cunt.”

Ian’s cunt again puckered around my rod.

“Fuck that hurts so good,” he said while exhaling.

“Enjoy the ride. Time to sew my demon seed into your gut.”

I slowly withdrew my shaft keeping the tip of my cock buried inside. I again spit on my pole and felt his cunt wrapped tightly around my shaft as every inch slid into his tight cunt.

“Oh my God….You feel so good. It’s like a velvet on my toxic meat.”

I continually thrust all the way into Ian.

He buried his head into the mattress then threw his head back and began meeting my thrusts, fucking himself on my tool.

“Fuck, you want my babies in you, don’t you? My virus and gono are definitely in you. Feel my rod working my diseases into your gut?”

“Fuck, I want this so much.”

“I’m going to poz you, pig. I’m going to fire my HIV into your gut and infect you. You’re mine forever, pig. You’ll be poz in no time.”

“Fuck, give it to me. Cum in me. I want to poz.”

“You want to fuck your boyfriend, don’t you? Infect him too….give him my DNA and poz him.”

“Oh, fuck, yes.”

“I’m going to unload in you now, pig. Knock you up with my demon seed.”

I began to thrust into Ian hard, and began to moan. My cock throbbed in his cunt.

“There’s no turning back, pig. Feel me shooting in you? You’re getting all my toxic seed right now.”

My body jerked, and I groaned from the burning discomfort down my piss hole as my gono and dirty cum fired off into his hole.

“Yes….you’re getting all of me. Take it, pig…..Every bit of my DNA.”

Ian stroked his shaft a few times…..it was all it took.

“Oh fuck…..I’m going to shoot,” and he spewed his load across my bed sheets.

I kept my cock buried in Ian’s cunt until it stopped throbbing then slid my shaft from his hole.

Ian squat down on the bed and licked up his semen from my sheets.

I worked my fingers into Ian’s cunt and massaged his guts with my fingernails.

“Feel me scraping your cunt? Let my demon seed course through your blood.”

I worked my babies into his gut with my fingers then flopped on the bed next to him.

He curled up against me, pressing his sweaty body into mine.

“Oh my God…. This is so fucking hot.”

“Any fears, cause you will poz? You definitely have my gono too.”

“I’m a little scared, but I can’t resist this anymore.”

Ian lay in my arms panting.

“Just let go and go with it….. enjoy the ride. If this turns you on that much you’re going to love my HIV and gono.”

Ian dosed off in my arms for about 30 minutes then jumped awake.

He quickly checked his phone. Brian was texting him while he was taking my toxic load.

“Fuck, I better go,” he said. “Brian’s wondering where I am. I told him I fell asleep.”

“Well, you did, you little pig….after you took my poz cum.”

Ian’s cock again began to get hard as he pulled his jeans on.

He gave me a kiss and pulled his t-shirt over his head.

“Thanks again,” Ian said as he turned the doorknob “I have to get home.”

“Let me know when you want more seed, pig.”

He turned and grinned then slipped out the door.

A minute later my phone lit up.

“That was fucking hot….thanks again, Zeek. I want more.”

“Anytime, pig….just let me know.”

I crawled back into bed naked, stroking my cock. Boy did I have hot details for Zak.

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