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I was on vacation and hanging out at the local bar when this cute guy came over and started talking like he knew me. His name was Dion. Before long we were hugging and kissing, and I was getting pretty hot so I suggested we go back to my motel.

We sat on the couch and got all over each other. I figured it was going to be easy getting inside him. We groped each other like a couple of teenagers and were getting pretty sexed up. We moved to the bed, where we practically tore each others’ clothes off. He was a quite a sight--smooth skin, slender frame, with a 6" cock standing tall and proud.

The sight of his dick made my own hole twitch. I wasn't sure how this was going to turn out. Much as I like drilling a tight hole, I can go either way. We tumbled around on the bed. Sometimes I was on top of him, and sometimes he was leaning over me.

I was almost to the point of sitting on his dick, when he hooked his legs around my waist. As he pulled me towards him to kiss me, my oozing dick lined up with his tight little ass. We hadn’t talked about rubbers, so as far as I was concerned we were going to bareback.

He looked me right in the eye and said "I am S-O-O-O ready.”

Ready for what? Ready to fuk? Ready to feel my naked dick up his tight sweet hole? Ready for me to flood his ass with my poz cum? Ready to convert? It really didn’t matter. I was going to fuk this hot little guy and shoot my poz load inside of him. It was as basic as that. I had no doubt about my intentions.

One night, I was in a situation similar to this one, except the rolls were reversed. I let this guy fuk me without a condom. It was the most incredible feeling—his dick, lubed only by precum, sliding in and out of my ass. At first I wanted him to pull out, but the more he fukked me, the more I wanted his bare dick deep inside me. A few more strokes and he groaned as he shot his hot jizz into me.

I tested neg after that, but I was addicted. I wanted only bareback sex and actively sought it. The next time was different, though. He was an aggressive fukker—plunging deep into me right from the start. God it hurt! As he went rigid he whispered, "This is it, boy. I’m breeding your ass. Can you feel my shit entering you?"

His load did feel kind of different. Not like a spark, but definitely some kind of charge, no pun intended. I was pretty sure he was poz--and that I'd been pozzed. A few weeks later my quarterly test confirmed it.

Dion shivered as my slick dick brushed across his ass lips. They kissed my dick as his hole yielded to me. He really was ready. His ass sucked in the first inch of my dick. As I kissed him deep, the rest of me entered him. I’ve been in some hot holes before, but his was a liquid velvet inferno. He hooked his feet together behind my ass and pulled me deep into him. I could feel his hard dick between our bellies. He was on fire and he was so ready. So was I.

He said he’d only been fukked raw once before and that it felt so much better without a condom. I readily agreed. I wrapped my arms around his small frame and held him tight as I stroked in and out of his receptive little hole. I got light-headed thinking that I was about to breed this sweet neg guy with my charged load. The thought of impregnating him was so erotic!

"You're so hot, Dion," I told him. "I'm gonna shoot in you. Your ass feels so good I can't help it."

"Fuk me. I want to feel your cum in me," he whispered, "I am S-O-O-O ready." I knew I was poz and he was neg, but there was no way was I going to stop short of ejaculating in him.

As he told me one more time "I’M READY," my charged load shot out of my dick so forcefully that a backwash of cum swelled around my dickhead. He hiked up his hips to make sure I was as deep in him as I could get, and to provide another squeeze around my dick with his ass muscles.

"Take it, Dion. Take my seed."

I kept squirting into him--more than I had in a long time. This was one of my first fuks after converting, and one of my first known post-conversion fuk, and it did feel like there was something more shooting into him than just my cum.

We kissed and I held him tight as I stayed on top of, and inside him. As he unlocked his legs, I pulled out of him. We’d fukked so hard that hole didn’t initially close up, and strands of my seed dribbled out and ran down his ass crack. I pushed him onto his stomach so it wouldn't all run out. On his butt, his cummy hole started to close, capturing my poz seed forever inside him. I forcefully probed his hole with my fingers to massage the virus into his innards.

We met at the bar every night for drinks, to have dinner, and get laid. Five times in all. So it was no surprise when 3 months later he emailed me that he’d tested poz. He asked about my status, and I said I really didn't know. Since he’d barebacked with least one other guy, he couldn’t be sure which one of us had knocked him up. I told him I’d better get tested.

I also asked what exactly he’d been so ready for that first night. He said he’d been ready for anything, for my dick and cum inside him, and even ready to get knocked up if it came to that. It had.

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This seems to be another version of the original posting. Interesting how the stories evolve.

I was on vacation in Phoenix and hanging out at the Old Town bar one night when this cute guy came over and started talking to me like he knew me. He was short and compact - just how I like 'em. We talked for a while and I learned his name was Dion. Before long we were hugging and kissing in a dark corner of the bar. He was antsy so I suggested we go back to my timeshare.

We sat on the couch and he was all over me. I remember thinking that getting him naked and inside him was going to be easy. We were kissing like two teenagers in the back seat of a Chevy convertible and we started groping each other's crotch. This little guy was hung like a horse, like other smaller guys I've hooked up with. We moved to the bedroom and practically tore each other's clothes off. He was a quite a sight. Small frame, 5'5", smooth skin, and a 7.5" cock standing tall and proud.

The sight of his nice cock made my own hole twitch so I wasn't sure just how this was gonna play out. As much as I like drilling a tight hole, I can go either way. We tumbled all over the bed, sometimes with me on top of him and sometimes with me on my back and he on top of me. I was almost to the point of sitting on his juicy cock when he twisted around, with him on his back, me on my knees between his legs, and his legs hooked around my waist. He pulled me down to kiss me and my oozing cock lined up with his tight little hole. There had been no discussion about status or rubbers and I wasn't gonna interrupt the moment. If he didn't want me to suit up, who was I to say that my cum might give him that tingling feeling when it invaded every cell in his hot little body.

He looked me right in the eye and said "I am so ready." All the possibilities rushed through my mind - ready for what? Ready to fuck? Ready to feel my naked cock up his tight hole? Ready to feel my cock flood his ass with my hot seed? Ready to be impregnated? Or ready to convert to the poz brotherhood? It didn't matter what he was ready for. I was ready to fuck this hot little guy and try out my probably now-poz cock in a probably still-neg hole.

You see, I was kinda new to bareback sex. One night, in a situation similar to the one I was in now except for reversed roles, I got caught up in the moment and let his guy fuck me without a condom. It was the most incredible feeling - that naked cock sliding in and out of my ass on little more lube than his pre-cum and my own juices. At first I wanted him to pull out but the more he fucked into me, but by the same token, the more I felt that hot skin-to-skin friction deep inside me, the more I was caught-up in the thrill of the intimate exchange. A few more strokes and he grunted, then I could feel his cock swell and my gut swell from all the cum filling me. Fuck that was hot.

As it turned out, that guy was neg. I knew I had to have more bareback sex and actively sought it. I didn't take a lot of loads and each experience was hot. But there was something unique about that sixth load. It was from a guy that had never fucked me before and he seemed really cock-sure when he told me he never fucked with a condom. He was an aggressive fucker - didn't give me much time to get used to him and he plunged deep starting with the first stroke. The pain subsided and by the time I really got into the fuck I felt his cock swell inside me as he went rigid and told me "Here it is, buddy. Breeding your ass. Can't you just feel that exchange of energy?" Maybe it was the power of suggestion, but his load did feel different inside me. Not as sharp as a spark, but definitely some kind of charge, no pun intended. I haven't felt a load feel that way since, and of course I’m not sure, but I'm pretty sure he was poz and that I'd been probably been pozzed.

Dion shivered as my slick cock head brushed across his ass lips. They kissed my cock and his little hole started to open. He really was ready. His ass sucked in the first inch of my hard cock, and as he kissed me deep, the rest of my cock slid inside him. Geez - I'd been in some hot holes before, but his was a liquid velvet inferno. He hooked his feet together behind my ass and pulled me into him, deep. I could feel his hard cock between our bellies. He was on fire and he was ready. So was I.

He said it felt so much better without a condom, and that he had only been fucked raw once before. I wrapped my arms around his small frame and held him tight as I stroked in and out of his tight but receptive hole. I was getting light-headed thinking that I was about to breed this little guy with a hot load of energy-giving cum. "You're so hot, Dion," I told him between breaths, "I'm gonna cum soon. Your ass is so hot I can't help it." I figured if he didn't want me to cum inside him, he'd tell me to pull out. Nothing said, I continued to stroke and knew his insemination was imminent. "Fuck me. I want to feel you cum in me," he whispered, "I am so ready." Well now that I was inside him, now that we were fucking, what was he still ready for? Had to be he was ready for my cum, ready for impregnation, ready for conversion, or all three. Now, technically I didn't know I was poz or if I was poz, my viral load was strong enough convert him, but whatever the case, there was no turning back.

When he told me one more time "I'm ready - fuck me," I shot my cum out of my cock so hard that I felt it backwash around my swelled cock head. He hiked up his hips to make sure I was as deep in him as I could get, and to provide another squeeze around my cock with his ass muscles. "Take it Dion, take my hot cum." I kept squirting into him - more than I had in a long time. This fuck was so hot and there was something different about it. Dion probably couldn't tell because he had so little bareback experience. But this was one of my early fucks after I thought I might be poz and it felt like there was something flowing out of me into him besides my cum. Like energy was exchanging, from me to him. Then he said something. He said he not only felt the swelling in his gut, but felt a tingling sensation.

I stayed in him as we came down off that mountaintop. We kissed and I held him tight. When he unlocked his feet from around my ass, I pulled out of him. We had fucked so hard he could hardly close up his ass, and strands of my hot seed dribbled out and ran down his crack. I rolled him over so it wouldn't all run out. On his stomach, he hiked up that cute little butt. His chummy hole was starting to close, capturing my hot seed inside. I couldn't help but run my hand over his smooth globes and probe his hole with my finger.

We fucked all week while I was in town. We got together every chance we could, either in Phoenix or where I lived. I did sit on his cock one time, but he preferred I fuck him.

Six months later, he told me a bunch of friends were talking and decided to get tested. His test came back poz. He asked about my status and I told him I really didn't know. Since he had been fucked bareback by at least one other guy, we didn't know for sure who knocked him up. He said he hoped it was me. He said my cum loads felt the best inside him.

I asked him what he was ready for that first night. He said he was ready for anything with me, especially for my cock and cum inside him, and even ready for getting knocked up, if that happened. What a hot fuck. Guess one of these days I’ll get tested….

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