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Yesterday on the train, this guy sat down beside me. He was definitely in the advanced stages of AIDS —sunken face, 100 pounds dripping wet. There I was sitting next to this dude with the Bug, mentally ravaging his body, and my Cock started to twitch. It was like he sought me out. There were other seats, but he chose to sit next to me.

Our fellow travelers cast aspersions our way, amazed that I didn’t move. They were all scared of him. I didn’t care. I had a fantasy of my own. I imagined his diseased Cock fucking my Ass and his high Viral Load Spooge POZZING my Hole. I made damn sure my leg was tight against his. He never pulled back. He was quite bony, but I copped a good feel.

It was enlightening and erotic being intimate with an AIDS dude, and wanting to love him. He seemed healthy enough to Fuck, and I wished it was with me.

Well that’s my story, and it's all true. Though we didn’t have sex and only minimal physical contact, I want to see him again. He was sexy and cute. Next time I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure we meat.

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i want to serve Sarah Palin and get my ass full of aids

Since you're in Lambertville, buzznjmike, why don't you just hit-up CBC in Philadelphia? I should think you'd have no trouble connecting, and my sense is, (however unscientific), that a goodly number of the guys are poz.

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