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Our Last Condom

 

I’ve been dating the same guy for almost three years, and up until tonight we had never dared to have sex without a condom. I’m a 25 years old, 6’4’’ and lean build and have had sex with dozens of guys but every single time I’ve insisted on wearing a condom. I hadn’t been fucked for the first time until I was a freshman in college, and growing up I had always been told that having sex without a condom was risky, especially if for gay guys, so I would always insist on rubbers being, no exceptions. Until tonight.

Before we talk about how I discovered my obsession with bareback fucking, let me tell you about my man. My boyfriend, Jon,  is as sexy as they come. He’s a 28 year old pediatrician, 6’0, blond, blue eyes and extremely built. He being a fairly health conscious and sexually inexperienced and me being unwilling to push him past his boundaries, we had always had sex with condoms. In the back of my mind, I had thought maybe it was weird that two monogamous men wouldn’t bring it up sooner than we did, I respected his boundaries and fucked his tight hole daily and ejaculated happily into hundreds of condoms over the years. But admittedly, with each passing day, I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to slip my load deep into him without barriers, and in fact the first man in his life to shoot sperm into his hole.  

 

We were having a typical Friday date night. We were seated next to each other on the couch on the roof of his townhouse. He leaned his head on his shoulder. Without hesitation, I put my arm around him and slipped my tongue into his mouth and my hand under his shirt. He was extremely ripped and I could feel his ab muscles twitching under my palms as I caressed every line and worked my way beneath his boxers and eventually grasped his cock that was becoming engorged by the second. I could feel his the layer of foreskin over his fat mushroom head, coated heavily with his precum.

I was so turned on by the thought of slipping my tongue under his foreskin that I got on my knees and slid off his jeans and his boxers. Upon sliding his boxers to his heels, his hard, eight and a half inch pink, uncut cock was revealed and tapped against his smooth, ripped body. Everything from his firm pecs to his six pack abs to his balls were incredible smooth. I slipped my tongue under his smooth balls and it turns out his hole was equally smooth. As I attempted to slide my thick tongue past the first ring of his whole, I could hear him moan as his spread his legs and placed his heels on my shoulder. Still clothed, my cock was hard as a rock and tenting through my jeans; my tight boxer briefs were soaking with precum and I imagined having my way with this perfect, rock hard stud of a man.

I took a pause from his tight pink hole and slipped his fat tool into my mouth, licking the tip of his head and working my mouth down his shaft to swallow every drip of precum from the slit of his cock. I unbuttoned Jon’s shirt and undid my belt and pants, reaching for my own cock as I deep-throated Jon’s long, veiny cock. Sliding off my jeans and underwear, I could hear moans of lust from Jon. I was a fairly lean and long guy, but by contrast my cock was as fat as it was long at eight inches in length and eight inches in girth. My fat beer can cock hung low between my legs and I moved my clenched fist up and down Jon’s cock as I slipped my tongue under his warm, slick foreskin.

As ripped as Jon  was, he also had one of the roundest and firmest asses I had ever known. I teased his hole with my middle finger and was aroused that, even though I had  worked his ring with my tongue for almost half an hour, it was extremely difficult to slide my middle finger into his hole. And yet I could feel my boyfriend move his hole from side to side over my digit and eventually pushing his tight ring against it, allowing me to slowing penetrate him. I slipped my tongue along his warm balls and subtly spit on my middle to help ease it into his hole. Within a few minutes, my four and a half inch finger had fully penetrated Jon and I began to pet his prostate at a medium pace.

I couldn’t remember a time I had been more aroused. My right middle finger still deep into Jon, I put my left arm around his smooth body, slipped his tongue into his mouth, and carried my man to his king bed. I stripped us both of our clothes and subtly slipped my index finger into Jon as well. The slit of his fat mushroom head began to leak precum as Jon groaned and moved his tight hole up and down my digits. It was at that moment that I felt his warm hand wrap itself around my cock, which at this point was covered in my precum. He slid his fist up and down my shaft at a medium pace, and he generously made sure my entire fat cock was slick with my precum.

“Babe, I need you inside of me,” Jon said as he rubbed the slick tip of my thick cock against his hole. I continued to massage his prostate with my two fingers. “Please, babe, I really need your fat cock in my hole.”

Having fucked Jon hundreds of times, I was familiar with our sexual routine and with how to satisfy his. I slipped my mouth over his penis and used my tongue to lick fresh, thick precum off of his cock slit. With my free hand, I reached for his nightstand and grabbed our nearly empty bottle of lube. In his dark bedroom, I could hardly see the contents of his nightstand drawer, and blindly searched for nearly a minute for a condom. Usually we were well prepared and condoms were prevalent in his drawer, but it seemed as though in less than a week we must have gone through an entire box. Determined, I frantically reached into the deep corners of his nightstand and to my relief felt a condom in my hand.

I took a moment to examine the condom. It was clear that this was a condom that we must have picked up as a novelty from a gay bar or some other venue. While intact and unexpired, I almost exclusively used the golden wrapped Magnum XXL condoms because I felt most other condoms were too constrictive on my fat cock. This condom was in a standard packaging and I was skeptical it’d be sufficient. Desperate for his hole, I ignored his fact and attempted to unroll it on over my 8 inch thick cock.  Fully unraveled, over an inch of my penis was exposed and my cock felt suffocated and had completely filled out the latex sheath, the veins beneath my cock visibly and rapidly pulsing beneath.

But I needed to be inside of my boyfriend and was surprised to still be hard as a rock. I grabbed our bottle of lube and generously applied it to my wrapped cock. I slipped my two fingers out of Jon’s hole and I could tell he felt empty, thirsty to feel full again. He clenched his fist over my shaft and put my fat nearly 8.5’’ thick mushroom head outside of his hole. I slowly slid my mushroom head past the ring of his hole and eased my cock inside of my boyfriend.

He seemed to be in pain and made a low groan, but he didn't try to expel my cock, rather he struggled to relax so as to allow his hole time to adjust to my thick head. As he eventually pushed my mushroom head past his first hole, my shaft very slowly slid through his ass and Jon moaned and lifted his knees to his head and I was deeply penetrating him.

I wanted to enjoy the feeling of my boyfriend’s tight hole wrapping around my cock, but I had never felt so constricted in years. The condom I was wearing was simply too tight and the pressure around my shaft was distracting if not a hurdle to my erection inside of him.

I stayed still and tried to stay focused on my goal, which was to fuck the cum out of Jon and to fill my condom with seed. I could see his abdominal and chest muscles twitching and engorging with my thrusts, so I continued to slide my cock in and out of Jon.

“I love you, baby,” I whispered to Jon and I slowly moved my fat cock in and out of his hole.

“I feel so full with your cock. Fuck me. Please pound my hole.”

Obeying my love’s demands, I slid my latex covered cock in and out of his hole, as uncomfortable as it felt because I refused to ejaculate anywhere other than inside of him, as I had hundreds of times.

I slipped in and out of his tight ass ring, which felt warm though resistant to the girth of my cock. It had been a long time since I had felt so much friction inside of a hole, but I couldn’t let my baby down. I had to be able to stay hard inside of him until I saw his fat eight cock shoot his seed.

And then I felt something off. Immediately withdrawing from his ass, I got the impression an elastic band snap had snapped. I even thought I heard the snap. I had never experienced this before, but I felt unexpectedly good. My cock had never felt so warm and slick. It was as though I was ready to shoot my load inside of Jon, but I still wasn’t able to process why I felt so good.

Jon didn’t seem to notice a thing and in fact held me close to him, my cock fully penetrating him as he pushed me down onto my back and started to ride my penis. I had never felt such a natural and slick sensation on the shaft of my penis as Jon pinned me down on my back and began to ride me. Though I was familiar with this position, I began to realize that what I was experiencing was my first time being inside of the love of my life without a condom and he had no idea.

Jon was a bitch in heat as he put his palms on my shoulders and move his warm hole along my shaft, completely unaware that he was able to slide more quickly and effortlessly up and down my beer can cock because I was coating his insides with my precum and, hopefully my full, unapologetic, massive load of semen inside of him.

I knew that I needed to say something. In three years, this was my first time being inside of my boyfriend without a condom, but I knew that it was wrong to shoot my load inside of him without him consenting. But I loved him. And I wanted my seed to be the first to coat his ass hole. I wanted him to be mine.

My balls were full of cum and tapped against my boyfriend’s ass as he rode my cock. He was riding at such a fast and steady pace that I had no doubt that this is how Jon wanted me to ejaculate inside of him.

It was hard to process that I’d been inside of Jon hundreds of times but each time he hadn’t been open to experience what I felt now, which was the electrifying feeling of man being inside of another man without barriers and being bred in the way that nature intended. Jon kept moving his hole up and down my raw cock and I felt a deep, carnal need to fill him with my seed and to use my cum to live inside of Jon for an eternity. My balls tight and swollen with semen, I fantasized that I’d deposit my sperm inside of his hole for the rest of my life.

“Baby, please give it to me,” Jon begged, as he held my waist and clenched his hole around my thick, bare cock.

“Jon, I am ready to shoot inside of you,” I moaned, as I cupped my fist over Jon’s warm balls and cock.

“I’m getting so close,” Jon replied, so I massaged his cock, continuing to thrust my raw cock inside of his hole. His balls tensed-up and quivered in ecstasy and violently shot shot five ribbons of white, thick cum on my chest. Following Jon’s request, I kept my cock stead in his tight hole and allowed myself to cum inside of him. His warm anus wrapped itself around my rod as he shot his load and I allowed myself, for the first time in our relationship, to unload ounces of warm sperm inside of his hole as I slid in and out of his tight sphincter to ensure he was properly bred, inseminating his anus with my thick seed.

I felt more fulfilled sexually than in my entire life. The love of my life was firmly planted on my fat cock as I ensured that every drop of semen coated his insides and inseminated him with my love. Though he had milked me for every drop I had, I was still hard inside of him, feeling both relieved and increasingly guilty I had fucked him raw without his consent.that he had no idea I had fucked him raw as our last condom had broken and was bunched tightly at the base of my cock.

Still, deep down I suspected Jon had been craving my raw cock but I concluded it wouldn’t be wise for him to know I intentionally bred him. I needed to figure out a way to get him to beg for my raw cock on his own before realizing what I had done to him.

To be continued.

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Part 2

I woke up the next morning with Jon curled next to me, and I couldn’t believe I had let myself cum inside of him without his knowing. But as I replayed it in my head, I remembered how amazing it felt to have him on my fat cock as I shot inside of him. I wanted more. I started to become erect as I glanced at him , knowing that he slept with my cum deep inside of him.

 

But I still felt guilty because I should have told him. I knew that I wasn’t putting him in any harm by blowing inside of him, but I wish I could have done it while he begged for it from me for now, and for the rest of our relationship. I loved him, and I wish he could experience the closeness I felt to him when I was able to shoot my load into my boyfriend as he said he loved me. Suddenly, I became startled as I noticed he began to move and open his eyes in our bed.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he said with a warm smile, his dark blue eyes looking at mine “I slept well after you fucked me like that last night.”

“I really enjoyed playing with you. We always have amazing sex and that last night just felt really special,” I said, knowing perfectly well why I had enjoyed fucking him so much.

 

Jon put his hand under my chin and pulled my mouth towards his. Before I knew it he put his naked body on top of me and positioned my hard cock over his warm hole. Leaking precum from my excitement, I couldn’t help but to rub the moist head of my penis around his cheeks and gently brushing against the outside of his warm hole.

 

“Don’t get me too excited,” I teased. “I’m sure your ass could use a break after last night.”

 

Jon grabbed my throbbing penis and rubbed its head outside of his warm hole. “I don’t want a break. I need you again right now.”

 

As Jon said those words, I could feel my warm precum coating his fist and the outside of his ass. But then I remembered I had taken off and thrown away our last condom the night before, which had broken without his knowing.

 

Playing along, I positioned by fat mushroom head outside of his hole and said how much I loved being inside of him, as I grabbed Jon’s hard penis in my hand stroked the pre-cum out of him while he straddled me. “”I want it in you,” I whispered.

 

Jon smirked and reached towards his nightstand where he kept his condoms and lube. He quickly pulled out our recently used bottle of lube, but seemed to be having trouble locating a condom in his drawer. A minute had passed and I could see the surprise and frustration on his face.

 

“I guess we used our last condom last night. Fuck,” he said. “I knew I should have bought more the other night.”

 

I was ready to confess to him that I noticed we had run out last night. I even was willing to tell him that I was totally fine with just sucking him off And then Jon had said one of the most surprising things I had heard him say in our relationship.

 

“We’re monogamous and honest with each other,” Jon reasoned. “I don’t see why we can’t make an exception this one time. You and I have both been faithful since we’ve been together, right?”

 

Without missing a beat, I replied, “Yes, I would never betray you and do anything to put you in any harm. But no pressure to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

 

“I comfortable with it. I want this,” Jon said. “It’s just that I’ve never had anyone inside of my bareback. I want to be with someone special.” He paused. “I can’t think of anyone more special than you.”

 

I could feel my eyes starting to water that Jon has finally expressed enough trust and love for me that he was willing to give himself to me entirely. While I still felt guilty about what happened last night, I knew that I was the same person now as I was before and that I craved to feel that connection with him as I did when I injected my seed into him.

 

“I want you, babe. I would be honored if I were the first to penetrate you bareback. There is no pressure though and you can stop at any time.”

 

“I love you,” Jon said. “I really want it inside of me raw.” He emptied the bottle of lube on his nightstand in his hand and coated my throbbing penis and his hole with it. I felt his hand guide my penis to the outside of his tight hole, and I could feel Jon slowly start to sit on top of me. It was the first time he had ever willingly let me put my dick inside of him without a condom.

 

Little did he realize, my dry cum had already coated his insides and rested inside of him as he slept. As my penis entered inside of him, I could feel myself line his inside with thick coats of my pre-seed.

“This feels so different,” Jon said. “I love how it feels when you’re inside of me bareback. I can feel your warm precum inside of me. Fuck me, baby.”

 

I continued to slide myself in and out of my boyfriend, and he was right: fucking him bareback was such an incredibly special experience. I felt both so special to be the one to feed him my seed. I could feel my cock tingle and eager to blow a load inside of him, but I needed to hear him beg for it.

 

“Baby,” I said. “I’m so close, how do you want me to cum?”

 

“I want it in me,” said Jon, riding my penis and clenching his hole. “I want your cum deep inside of me.”

 

“I’m about to blow, are you sure?” I asked, knowing that my seed was already deep inside of him.

 

I saw Jon nod his head in ecstasy, eventually begging for my cum like I could have only imagined prior to today. His ass thrusting against my hips, I let him know that I was ready to shoot and within seconds I could feel my balls tighten as my dick shot 5 ribbons of cum inside of his tight, warm hole. As I emptied myself into Jon, I kept my cock inside of him for minutes as I caressed his back and slipped my tongue into his mouth. I had never felt this deeply connected to anyone. As my softening cock was still inside of Jon, I watched him stroke himself until his blew a thick load of white cum on my chest, his hole tightening around my raw cock as he unloaded.

 

I thought to myself that there was no way I could go back to using condoms with Jon. I felt so close to him and there was no doubt in my mind that from now on I wanted all of my cum to go inside of a warm hole like this. Jon slowly began to remove himself from my cock.

 

“Babe, that was everything I could have asked for. I love you,” I said as I embraced him and slid my tongue back into his mouth. “I don’t think I’ve cum more in my life.”

 

I could sense something was off with Jon. As he removed my penis from his hole he slid his index finger across his ass, and had a look of confusion and guilt when he noticed my cum leaking out of his ass.

 

He laid beside me, had a solemn glance on his face and said, “wow. I’m really sorry I made you do that. I can’t believe I made you cum inside of me. That was definitely a mistake.”

 

Jon turned over and quickly moved from the bed to the bathroom, where he shut the door with a light slam. I didn’t even have a chance to respond.

 

It pained me that something that gave me such pleasure and a feeling of closeness to my boyfriend could make him feel so guilty. I wondered if Jon would ever let me fuck him bareback again.


And deep down, I knew that I had no interest in wearing a condom again.

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On 1/8/2017 at 0:18 AM, txbare said:

Part 2

I woke up the next morning with Jon curled next to me, and I couldn’t believe I had let myself cum inside of him without his knowing. But as I replayed it in my head, I remembered how amazing it felt to have him on my fat cock as I shot inside of him. I wanted more. I started to become erect as I glanced at him , knowing that he slept with my cum deep inside of him.

 

But I still felt guilty because I should have told him. I knew that I wasn’t putting him in any harm by blowing inside of him, but I wish I could have done it while he begged for it from me for now, and for the rest of our relationship. I loved him, and I wish he could experience the closeness I felt to him when I was able to shoot my load into my boyfriend as he said he loved me. Suddenly, I became startled as I noticed he began to move and open his eyes in our bed.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he said with a warm smile, his dark blue eyes looking at mine. “I slept well after you fucked me like that last night.”

“I really enjoyed playing with you. We always have amazing sex and that last night just felt really special,” I said, knowing perfectly well why I had enjoyed fucking him so much.

 

Jon put his hand under my chin and pulled my mouth towards his. Before I knew it he put his naked body on top of me and positioned my hard cock over his warm hole. Leaking precum from my excitement, I couldn’t help but to rub the moist head of my penis around his cheeks and gently brushing against the outside of his warm hole.

 

“Don’t get me too excited,” I teased. “I’m sure your ass could use a break after last night.”

 

Jon grabbed my throbbing penis and rubbed its head outside of his warm hole. “I don’t want a break. I need you again right now.”

 

As Jon said those words, I could feel my warm precum coating his fist and the outside of his ass. But then I remembered I had taken off and thrown away our last condom the night before, which had broken without his knowing.

 

Playing along, I positioned by fat mushroom head outside of his hole and said how much I loved being inside of him, as I grabbed Jon’s hard penis in my hand stroked the pre-cum out of him while he straddled me. “”I want it in you,” I whispered.

 

Jon smirked and reached towards his nightstand where he kept his condoms and lube. He quickly pulled out our recently used bottle of lube, but seemed to be having trouble locating a condom in his drawer. A minute had passed and I could see the surprise and frustration on his face.

 

“I guess we used our last condom last night. Fuck,” he said. “I knew I should have bought more the other night.”

 

I was ready to confess to him that I noticed we had run out last night. I even was willing to tell him that I was totally fine with just sucking him off And then Jon had said one of the most surprising things I had heard him say in our relationship.

 

“We’re monogamous and honest with each other,” Jon reasoned. “I don’t see why we can’t make an exception this one time. You and I have both been faithful since we’ve been together, right?”

 

Without missing a beat, I replied, “Yes, I would never betray you and do anything to put you in any harm. But no pressure to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”

 

“I comfortable with it. I want this,” Jon said. “It’s just that I’ve never had anyone inside of my bareback. I want to be with someone special.” He paused. “I can’t think of anyone more special than you.”

 

I could feel my eyes starting to water that Jon has finally expressed enough trust and love for me that he was willing to give himself to me entirely. While I still felt guilty about what happened last night, I knew that I was the same person now as I was before and that I craved to feel that connection with him as I did when I injected my seed into him.

 

“I want you, babe. I would be honored if I were the first to penetrate you bareback. There is no pressure though and you can stop at any time.”

 

“I love you,” Jon said. “I really want it inside of me raw.” He emptied the bottle of lube on his nightstand in his hand and coated my throbbing penis and his hole with it. I felt his hand guide my penis to the outside of his tight hole, and I could feel Jon slowly start to sit on top of me. It was the first time he had ever willingly let me put my dick inside of him without a condom.

 

Little did he realize, my dry cum had already coated his insides and rested inside of him as he slept. As my penis entered inside of him, I could feel myself line his inside with thick coats of my pre-seed.

“This feels so different,” Jon said. “I love how it feels when you’re inside of me bareback. I can feel your warm precum inside of me. Fuck me, baby.”

 

I continued to slide myself in and out of my boyfriend, and he was right: fucking him bareback was such an incredibly special experience. I felt both so special to be the one to feed him my seed. I could feel my cock tingle and eager to blow a load inside of him, but I needed to hear him beg for it.

 

“Baby,” I said. “I’m so close, how do you want me to cum?”

 

“I want it in me,” said Jon, riding my penis and clenching his hole. “I want your cum deep inside of me.”

 

“I’m about to blow, are you sure?” I asked, knowing that my seed was already deep inside of him.

 

I saw Jon nod his head in ecstasy, eventually begging for my cum like I could have only imagined prior to today. His ass thrusting against my hips, I let him know that I was ready to shoot and within seconds I could feel my balls tighten as my dick shot 5 ribbons of cum inside of his tight, warm hole. As I emptied myself into Jon, I kept my cock inside of him for minutes as I caressed his back and slipped my tongue into his mouth. I had never felt this deeply connected to anyone. As my softening cock was still inside of Jon, I watched him stroke himself until his blew a thick load of white cum on my chest, his hole tightening around my raw cock as he unloaded.

 

I thought to myself that there was no way I could go back to using condoms with Jon. I felt so close to him and there was no doubt in my mind that from now on I wanted all of my cum to go inside of a warm hole like this. Jon slowly began to remove himself from my cock.

 

“Babe, that was everything I could have asked for. I love you,” I said as I embraced him and slid my tongue back into his mouth. “I don’t think I’ve cum more in my life.”

 

I could sense something was off with Jon. As he removed my penis from his hole he slid his index finger across his ass, and had a look of confusion and guilt when he noticed my cum leaking out of his ass.

 

He laid beside me, had a solemn glance on his face and said, “wow. I’m really sorry I made you do that. I can’t believe I made you cum inside of me. That was definitely a mistake.”

 

Jon turned over and quickly moved from the bed to the bathroom, where he shut the door with a light slam. I didn’t even have a chance to respond.

 

It pained me that something that gave me such pleasure and a feeling of closeness to my boyfriend could make him feel so guilty. I wondered if Jon would ever let me fuck him bareback again.


And deep down, I knew that I had no interest in wearing a condom again.

I read both stories and I came twice!!! Nice love story between two people who love each other. All I want is my cherry popped lol

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 Bareback sex between two loving partners is awesome, because there's such a connection between the two of you. Have you had any further bareback sex with your lover? 

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      Ryan's dick was hard instantly. 
       
      "Oi! Watch where you going, boy." 
       
      "I'm so sorry.  My fault.  I wasn’t looking where i was going.". Ryan stammered. 
       
      Two other men stepped out of the locker room, glancing at Ryan before turning to the man he had run into.  "What's all this noise, you ginger cunt?" It was more banter than an actual insult.  
       
      The man who spoke had 'dirty blond' hair and blue eyes.  Unlike every other man Ryan had seen so far, he was wearing a pair of shiny black trackies instead of a towel and expensive looking trainers on his feet. His upper body, however, was bare.  He wasn’t fat, not even remotely, but he had just a hint of a belly.  Still muscled though.  Just the kind of muscles you get from hard work not working out.  
       
      The ginger man sneered at his two friends.  "This little bitch ran into me.  I think he wanted to see what a real man feels like."
       
      Ryan blushed and tried to stammer out another apology.   
       
      "I think you're onto something there Scotty.  Look how hard his little dick is."
       
      Ryan didn’t think his dick was "little" (it was about 5 1/2 inches) but he was hard as a rock.  
       
      "Yeah. What fag boi wouldn’t be hard at the thought of this?" Scotty groped himself through the towel.   
       
      Fuck! He was hung.  Ryan couldn't take his eyes off what looked to be eight inches... and not yet fully hard.  He just stood and stared.
       
      "You know what we have here lads?"  The third man spoke for the first time.  He was a bit shorter than the other two, maybe 5’ 10”, but was the most muscular of them.  His hair was dark like Ryan's but his eyes were brown.  "I think you've found a virgin."
       
      The ginger smiled and seemed, suddenly, to be friendly.  He put his arm around Ryan's shoulder.. Ryan couldn’t stop himself from inhaling a deep breath of the man's musk and sweat.  He smelled soooo good.
       
      "Is that true, boi?  Are you hiding a cherry under that towel?"
       
      "Well... kinda.  I mean I've sucked a guy off before."
       
      "Thats just foreplay."  The guy in the trackies laughed.  "If you've never had a dick in your ass, you're a virgin."
       
      Unsure what to say, Ryan just nodded. 
       
      "That's shameful!". The ginger man said with mock seriousness.  "I can't believe some guy hasn't claimed that prize yet.   A fine piece of ass like you.” He turned to his friends and winked.  “I think we should help him out lads."
       
      The other two nodded and agreed.  Not even trying to hide their smiles. 
       
      "You want that, boi?   You want me to fix that ‘cherry problem’ of yours?"
       
      Ryan looked at the three studs who now had circled him.  Like sharks.  Hungry sharks.  Hungry — and very sexy — sharks.  He took another whiff of the ginger man’s musk... he smelled like walking sex.  A wet dream come true.  "Please...?" was the only word he could form. 
       
      "Good boi.". The third man, the muscular one with dark hair, smiled.  "I'm Troy.  This... " he gestured vaguely at the guy in track pants.  "... is Connor.   And you probably figured out that this ginger fucker’s name is Scotty."
       
      "I'm ... I'm Ryan." He couldn’t believe his luck at meeting up with these three chavs.  Or scallies as they called them here in Manchester. 
       
      "Where you from, Ryan?".  Connor asked as the three lads led him deep into the sauna... back to one of the areas with booths he had walked by earlier.
       
      "Essex."
       
      "Oh.  We've got a posh boi here lads.  Best be on good behaviour."
       
      "No. No. Really... just be yourselves.   I ... um... I like it."
       
      "Just yanking your chain, boi.  Relax. You here at Uni then?"
       
      Ryan nodded, delighted as they seemed to ease him into their little group.  
       
      "I never had much use for school myself.”  Connor said.  “Too many bullshit rules.”
       
      "Enough chatter.” Scotty interrupted.  “The only thing Ryan here needs to worry about right now is my popping his cherry and setting him free."
       
      Ryan blushed but his cock strained even harder under his towel. 
       
      Troy opened a booth door and gestured for Ryan to enter.  The booth was filled wall to wall with a large mattress (if that was the right word.... more of a big cushion or pad) which was elevated enough that they had to climb in.   It was large but still a little cramped when the four of them were all in and the door closed. 
       
      It hadn’t occurred to Ryan until that moment that there would be witnesses to his deflowering. He wasn't entirely comfortable with the thought but didn’t want to look like a pussy in front of these guys and ruin his chance.  
       
      Troy surprised him by pulling him in for a kiss. His mouth tasted of cigarettes and beer.  Ryan wasn’t crazy about smoking ...  but was too turned on to care.  
       
      Troy lay down to the mattress, pulling Ryan down on top of him... which served to raise his ass up a bit.  Scotty pulled the university student's towel off.  
       
      The ginger man leaned over on top of Ryan so he could whisper in his ear. "You've got a lovely arse here, Ry.  I'm gonna love WRECKING it."
       
      Ryan looked up nervously.  
       
      "Ignore him.  He just likes messing with you." Connor assured him.  "But... well... he IS big.  Especially for your first time.  I do have something that can help though..."  He pulled out a small brown bottle from a pocket on his trackies.  
       
      "I don’t think I want to do any drugs..."
       
      "Oh its not like that.  Just poppers. They just help you relax."
       
      "I'm not sure..."
       
      "Connor is right.".  Troy said beneath him.  "They really will help.  Just give them a quick try.  If you don't like them, no harm done... right?"
       
      Ryan nodded reluctantly.  He reached for the bottle but Connor shook his head.  
       
      "You’d better let me hold them.  The last thing you want to do is spill them down your nose. Here, just take a big sniff..."
       
      A moment later and Ryan felt warm.  Like he was blushing.  And then just a little woozy.   But he barely noticed as Scotty buried his face in his crack and started licking his hole.  
       
      "Oh. My. Fuck!".  Ryan moaned. 
       
      The bottle was back under his nose.  
       
      "Sniff." Connor said.  
       
      Ryan didn't argue. 
       
       
      ----
       
      Jared looked out the window of the bar.  He didn't really expect Ryan to give up or come to his senses so quickly, but he hoped he would.
       
      They were perfect for each other.  It was so obvious to him.  He couldn't understand why Ryan didn't see it. 
       
      He hoped that, by letting Ryan "sow his wild oats", he would get this nonsense out of his system and be ready to settle down as boyfriends.  
       
      He took another sip of his diet cola and decided to give Ryan a bit longer to come find him.
       
      ----
       
      Ryan was in heaven.   Scotty’s tongue, and the occasional finger, was still buried in his ass and Troy’s lips were still locked with his.  The poppers had left him so horny he could scream.  
       
      Connor lifted his head up.  “I’m feeling left out, Essex boy.  Why don’t you use your mouth on this?”  
       
      He pulled his trackies down with one hand, just far enough to free his dick, and with the other hand pulled Ryan’s face into his crotch.  
       
      Ryan opened his mouth and swallowed the cock.  It wasn’t quite as long or thick as Scotty’s but it was still the biggest he had ever had in his mouth.  He couldn’t help but gag a bit.  
       
      Troy had the poppers now and placed them next to his nose.  “Sniff, Ryan.”
       
      Ryan obeyed.  Scotty had gotten a bit more aggressive with his fingers now... but the poppers helped him handle that as well.  Troy had told him that Scotty needed to stretch his hole so he could enjoy his first fuck more. Ryan just wished the ginger was more careful with his fingernails... he was feeling a bit scraped up.  
       
      Then... the tongue and fingers were withdrawn. 
       
      “You ready?  You ready for me to pop that cherry and make you the slut you were born to be?”
       
      Ryan pulled his mouth off of Connor’s cock but Troy held him tightly enough from below that he couldn’t really turn around to look at Scotty. “Fuck me!” 
       
      “Bossy little bitch, aren’t ya.”  Scotty sneered.   He started running his cock up and down along Ryan’s ass.
       
      “Um.  You’re going to use a condom, right?”  Ryan pointed to the container on the wall that held condoms and lube.
       
      “Of course, boy.  The lads and I always play safe.”  
       
      Ryan couldn’t tell if Scotty was being sarcastic or if that was just the way he always talked.  
       
      “You shouldn’t use those condoms though.”  Troy told him. “There are guys who will tamper with them.  We always bring our own...so we know what condition they are in.”
       
      “Oh cool.  Thank you guys.”  Ryan still couldn’t turn around but he could hear the condom being opened and rolled on Scotty’s cock. 
       
      “Here.  Give me your hand.”  Scotty ordered. 
       
      Ryan reached his hand back and Scotty placed his fingers around the big — no, massive — cock that was about to penetrate him.  He could feel the johnny firmly in place. He felt some cold gel applied to his hole and pushed in with a couple fingers. There was a slight tingling sensation. 
       
      “Lube with a numbing effect.”  Scotty told him.  “Will make your first time easier.”
       
      Ryan smiled nervously.  “I’m really glad my first time is with you.  You making this so perfect.  Thank you.”  
       
      “No worries.” Connor replied.  “Maybe a boy like you knows, deep down, that he needs what we have to give him.”
       
      Ryan didn’t understand but didn’t have time to think about it as he felt the invader pressing against his hole.  
       
      Scotty slapped his ass.  “Don’t tighten up.”
       
      “Just relax and push down on his cock.”  Troy said below him.  
       
      “Better fill his mouth with that dick of yours, Connor.”  Scott ordered.  “I think he’s going to be a loud one.”
       
      Ryan didn’t resist as Connor’s cock filled his mouth again.  And he tried to push back as Troy had suggested.  
       
      But it hurt.  Oh fuck!  It hurt. 
       
      Troy held the poppers under his nose again.  He sniffed deep.  
       
      Scotty slapped his ass again.  Harder.  Much harder.  Startling him.    But, apparently, it was enough to make his hole spasm open...  as he found Scotty had managed to push the thick head of his uncut cock in.  
       
      It felt like someone had shoved a cricket bat up his ass.  He tried to cry out... but with Connor’s dick in his mouth it just sounded like moans.  
       
      “Oh, fuck yeah.”  Scotty grunted.  “Your cherry will always be mine.”
       
      “You’re doing good.”  Troy assured him.  “Now push back and let him get more inside.”
       
      Ryan’s eyes were watering with the pain but he did as instructed.  He had done it.  He had a cock in his ass.  And now, despite the pain, he wanted more.  
       
      Scotty was not patient but it still took several minutes before that big cock bottomed out inside him.  Before he finally felt Scotty’s heavy balls slapping his ass. 
       
      Scotty slowly pulled back until just the head was inside.  Then back again balls deep.  Out. And in.  
       
      After a few minutes of this action, Scotty pulled all the way out.  Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands behind him, doing something.  He had a moment of panic... was Scotty taking the condom off?  He reached back but could still feel the condom there.  
       
      “Don’t worry, slut.  The condom was just sliding a bit... so I’m pulling it on me tighter. “
       
      And then the cock was back in.  Thrusting in.  And sliding out.  
       
      A few minutes later and Scotty pulled out again.  He rubbed some more lube in Ryan’s hole.  
       
      Connor leaned over Ryan, looking at his friend’s cock with a smile.  “You’d better pull the condom REALLY tight.  Make sure it stays on.” 
       
      Ryan could feel Scotty’s hands stretching the condom tight behind him.  After a moment Scotty groaned slightly.  
       
      “Fuck yeah.  Just like that.”  Connor said with a smile.  
       
      As the cock went in, Ryan decided the extra lube was really helping.  This felt amazing.  Better than it had just a moment or two earlier.  
       
      Still, he reached back, trying to be subtle.  The cock was deep in his hole but he could still feel the base of the condom so he breathed a sigh of relief. 
       
      “I’m starting to think you don’t trust me, boi.”  
       
      “I’m sorry, I’m just nervous.”
       
      “Shhh.”  Connor said.  “Just get that mouth back on my cock.”
       
      Ryan did but couldn’t really focus on it. Connor, however, seemed content to just let it sit there for now.  
       
      Scotty’s thrusts were getting stronger.  More erratic.  The cock seeming to swell up even more inside him.  Every man knows what that means.
       
      Instinctively, Ryan started pushing back harder. Into the fuck.  And was rewarded. 
       
      “Yeah.  You’re pushing me over the edge! Here it cums, you slut.”
       
      Scotty kept thrusting as he came before finally collapsing on Ryan’s back.  His breath escaping in ragged bursts.  
       
      After a few moments he pulled himself out of the hole and sat up.  
       
      Connor withdrew his cock from Ryan’s mouth and Troy released his hold, allowing the student to sit up slightly and look around. 
       
      Scotty had already wrapped his towel around his waist and was throwing the used condom in a small trash can in the corner.  Ryan could just see the tip of the tattoo under the towel and again wondered what it was.  
       
      Scotty smirked.  “Looks like I may have used too much lube.  It’s dripping out of you.”
       
      Connor moved behind him.  “Yeah, man.  That is a lot of ‘lube’.  It would be a shame to let that go to waste.”  He started rubbing his cock against Ryan’s hole.
       
      It took the student a moment to realise what Connor wanted.  “Um.  I don’t know.  I’m a little sore.”
       
      “Oh come on.”  Troy frowned.  “We’ve helped you lose your cherry.  Surely you wouldn’t hold out on us, would you?  Besides, neither of our cocks is as big as what you’ve already taken.  You’ll be fine.”
       
      “You both want to fuck me?”
       
      “Well not at the same time.  I don’t think you’re ready for that.  Yet.”  Troy winked up at him.  
       
      Ryan had to admit the cock rubbing against his hole was feeling good.  “You have more condoms, right?”  
       
      “Oh, yeah.  Lots more. Just like the last one.”
       
      “Let’s do it.”
       
      Ryan thought Connor’s grunt as he slipped into his no-longer-virgin ass was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard.  
       
      Connor’s style was so different than Scotty’s had been.  Where Scotty had thrust deliberately in and out, Connor’s were more like a rabbit fuck.  Short but very fast thrusts.
       
      He didn’t want to insult the guys again, so he didn’t let himself reach around to feel for the condom.  He had heard Connor opening it and say he had put it on.  Why would he lie? 
       
      Meanwhile, Troy kept kissing him, rubbing his nipples and dick, and giving him the poppers.  Scotty was sitting in the corner watching them all while playing with his now soft cock.  
       
      Connor reached the point of no return much quicker than Scotty had.  “Fuck yeah.  You little slut.  Your fucking tight hole is going make me shoot.” 
       
      Ryan realised he liked when they talked dirty to him.  It was like he was in one of the pornos he watched online.  “Yeah.  Do it. Fuck me like a slut.” 
       
      “Damn.  That was so fucking hot to watch.”  Scotty said a couple minutes later as Connor pulled out of Ryan. 
       
      “Yeah, you dirty fucker.”  Connor bantered with the redhead.  “I know you get off on watching me fuck.  You just wish it was your ass I was pegging.”
       
      “In your dreams.” Scotty sneered.  
       
      “Looks like I used too much lube as well.  Look at it flowing out of him now.”
       
      It was strange, Ryan couldn’t remember Connor adding more lube. He didn’t worry too much about it though. It was Troy’s turn. 
       
      Troy’s style was completely different from the other two fucks.  If Ryan had to describe it, he would say it was gentle.  Almost romantic.  It took Troy much longer to cum that the first two but he did eventually collapse on Ryan’s back after his cock spasmed deep inside him.  
       
      “Damn.”  He said as he pulled out.  “It looks like we all used a little much ‘lube’.  Your hole is a mess.  Looks like you might have bled a little as well.”
       
      Ryan sat up and felt his ass.  “Really?”
       
      “Don’t worry, it sometimes happens.  Especially your first time.  It will heal up in a day or two.  Nothing to worry about.”
       
      Ryan nodded.  His ass really was a mess. Whatever lube they had used was running out of his (now far less tight) hole and down his ballsack. 
       
      “That was fun, slut.”  Scotty said.  “Welcome to the club.”
       
      “The club?”
       
      “Yeah. The former virgin club I mean.” Scotty sneered at him.  It was a bit scary.  But very sexy.  “I doubt this will be the last time you get fucked.  Will it?”
       
      “No.  I liked it.  I really liked it.”
       
      “Fuck yeah you did.”  Connor added, pulling his trackies up.  “You’ve worn the three of us out.”
       
      He opened the door.  There were a few men outside listening to the action who looked in the opening door.  Their hungry looks made Ryan blush.    
       
      “Hope to catch you soon for a repeat.”  Troy smiled.  “We need to make sure that hole is well and truly broken in.”
       
      After they left, Ryan pulled the door closed but there was no latch.  
       
      He should go, he told himself.  If he knew Jared, he was still in a bar waiting for him.  But he was so drained.  He needed to rest for a few minutes first.   
       
      He flipped the light switch off, laid down on his belly (his butthole was pretty sore now), and closed his eyes.  Just for a minute he told himself... right before he fell asleep.  
       
      He woke with a start as he felt someone move on top of him.  
       
      “What the fu...”
       
      “Shhh, boy.” A stranger’s voice said to him. “I saw you in here with your juicy ass in the air and I could see what you want.”
       
      A hard cock pressed against his hole. He was so sore... but it felt so good.  He pushed back and let it enter him.  The stranger didn’t feel very fit or toned but, in the darkness, Ryan could ignore that.   
       
      The stranger used him hard.  Both of them grunting in exertion, thrusting together.  Until the stranger came and pulled out. 
       
      “Thanks.”  Was all the stranger said as he got off Ryan and climbed out of the booth. In the light from the corridor, Ryan had saw him for the first time.  The stranger looked to be about 60 with a flabby belly and a saggy ass.  
       
      That was the moment he realised that had never seen the stranger put on, or take off, a condom.  Had the old man just fucked him bare?  
       
      Ryan was ashamed.  He felt... dirty.  Truly slutty. And not in a good way. 
       
      He hurried out of the booth himself.  He didn’t even stop to shower on the way to the lockers.  Five minutes later he was out the door and back on the street.  
       
      He didn’t think he could face Jared right now. He headed home telling himself he would talk to his friend tomorrow.   
       
      He hurried into his apartment and to the toilet.  Trying to push out anything inside him.  But he didn’t see anything but more lube like Scotty, Connor, and Troy left behind. He breathed a sigh of relief.  
       
      His phone rang.  
       
      Jared.  
       
      Not tonight he decided.  He would talk to Jared tomorrow. He turned his phone off and took a shower.  
       
      ——
       
      It was past closing time.  Jared shivered in the cold night air outside the bars as he slipped his phone back in his pocket.  
       
      He never should have let Ryan go into that place.  He had been gone for hours and now wasn’t answering his phone. 
       
      There was only one thing to do.  He would have to go in and find his friend and get him out of there.  
       
       
      NEXT:  Jared and the jock
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