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Amazing writing!

I never thought in a million years I'd be degenerate enough to be into this, but as soon as I read this story I've wanted nothing other than to be raped and bred by dirty old men.

It's hard to decribe this desire when it has come out of nowhere and usually I'm a fist pig, but thank you @Slipitupme for opening up my eyes to a new world.

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The next day, Nigel was left on his own as his aunt was meeting a friend and Kevin had a job on the other side of town.

He was excited but apprehensive about what had happened at the sauna. Had he really let those old men fuck him? It seemed like a dream, but his sore and gaping arsehole was evidence it wasn’t. He was worried about the toxic cum in him but also excited when he thought about it and couldn’t help wanking his little cock until it spurted in the toilet.

Later, he decided to go into town with the vague idea of going to see a film.

It wasn’t a great town, somewhat run down, but it had a canal running through it and as he was early he decided to walk along the tow path.

It was a hot day and he began to get sweaty even though he was only wearing a tee shirt and shorts over his short, fat body.

He found himself in an older area with a wall beside the path and a succession of tunnels over the canal. As he approached one, he saw a group of men standing under the arch which also seemed to have some kind of alcove in the back of it. They were mostly black, very rough looking and passing a bottle between them. He hesitated about walking through them but then recognised a small old man from the sauna who he remembered was called Arthur.

“Well, well!” He grinned, showing off his blackened teeth. “If it isn’t Nigel from yesterday. How’s your bum? Still sore?”

Nigel blushed as he approached the group. He intended to keep walking, but Arthur took his arm and a couple of the men barred his way.

“He’s got a lovely arse. Fat cheeks and tight hole.”

The men grinned and leered at him.

Nigel felt afraid yet excited. He wanted to leave, but something made him also want to stay.

One of the men offered him the bottle. He was a short, old black guy with a stained sweat shirt and trousers. “Have a swig!” He said in a tone which was more of an order. Nigel took the bottle. The liquor burned his throat and made his eyes water.

The men laughed and one of them suddenly pinched his nipple through his tee shirt.

He gasped but felt his cock stiffen in his shorts.

Arthur produced some poppers and handed them round. The air under the arch was filled with aroma which made Nigel’s heart pound.

“Good lad!” Said Arthur. “I’m sure you’d like to entertain my friends, wouldn’t you?”

He indicated the alcove in the back of the tunnel. There was a pile of rubbish, and in amongst it was an old, stained mattress.

“ I...I..dunno.” Said Nigel, his head swimming from the poppers. Around him, a couple of old men opened their trousers and were wanking hungrily.

“Don’t worry. They just want to fuck you. You’d like that wouldn’t you? “Arthur stuck the bottle under his nose and Nigel felt himself led into the darkened alcove.

“By the way, we’re all very toxic but you won’t mind being bred with their dirty babies will you? After all, you're probably already pregnant, eh?”

Nigel’s head was swimming but the poppers had made him melt with lust.

He heard Arthur say “Someone keep watch while we do him!”

Then he was in the alcove and eager hands stripped him of tee shirt and shorts. He heard them sigh happily as they laid his nude body face down on the mattress. Something wet and slippery was rubbed in the cleft between his buttocks and then the first of them got on top of him and slid a heavy cock up his arsehole. He gasped with the size of it, but it felt so good he opened around it easliy

Arthur stood in the tunnel looking along the path. Every now and then he glanced into the alcove, noting yet another pair of naked, sweating buttocks rise and fall on Nigel’s pale body as he was buggered.

Two women were coming along the path. One he recognised from the sauna – Timmy’s mother was it? - but he didn’t know the other.

As they drew level Timmy’s mum said “ Hello Arthur. What are you doing here? “ She glanced at the homeless guys and leered. “I think I know!” Arthur just laughed and licked his lips at her.

“This is my friend, Jane. Her nephew Nigel is staying with her and he said he might come into town later so we’re walking in to find him.”

There was a grunt and a low moan of ecstasy from the alcove. The women glanced at each other at the unmistakable sounds of sex. Nigel's aunt blushed as Arthur winked at her.

Arthur grinned. This was a turn up! Should he? Should he?

He giggled and moved the crowd aside so they could see the alcove. Nigel was naked, face down being fucked slowly, sexily by a fat black guy who had his trousers down. His naked bittocks clenched and relaxed as he thrust into the arsehole already lubed with several loads of spunk.

Nigel turned his head and opened his eyes

“Aunt!” He gasped.

She raised her hand to her mouth “Nigel!” she said in shock.

Timmy’s mother laughed and gave her a cuddle. “Naughty little so and so, isn’t he?”

 

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Wow, THANK YOU FOR ANOTHER GREAT CHAPTER!!!

This is always amazing each chapter you add onto this story!!

And, always adding the poppers, mentioning the Fat Men and that they are all older men, so refreshing!

Please continue when ever the mood strikes you....

 

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“Come on, dear,” Said Timmy’s mother. “ I think we need a little chat, don’t you?” and she led Jane off down the tow path.

The men had finished with Nigel. He lay there panting, covered in sweat and cum.

Arthur knelt and ruffled his hair. “Nice one!” He said. He bent and delicately licked the drool of cum leaking from Nigel’s arsehole, releasing his old dick and rubbing it to erection.

“Just one more “ He said, covering the naked body and sliding his cock up inside. “and this one’s toxic as heck!” With that he grunted and spurted his diseased sperm deep inside Nigel who groaned as he felt the throbbing inside him.

Arthur got off, found a rag and cleaned the lad up as best as he could.

“Off you go, Nigel” He said when he was dressed. “I expect you’ll have some words with your aunty, eh?”

Nigel set off and found his aunt drinking tea in the living room. Kevin sat on the other sofa, a miserable expression on his face. He was wearing a dressing gown and it looked like he was nude beneath.

“Aha!” Said Jane. “So you’re back?”

Nigel didn’t know what to say.

“Apart from that disgusting exhibition this afternoon, Kevin tells us you’d already been a little slut in the sauna.” she said.

Nigel flushed and nodded.

She smiled. “and I bet you love the feel of a cock spewing nasty cum in you, eh? You’re as disgusting as each other.”

The front door opened and Timmy’s mother came in.

“All sorted,” she said. “ They’ll be here in a minute.”

Aunt Jane turned to Kevin.

“Take that thing off. Show us your pathetic body.”

Kevin blushed, but he undid the belt and pushed it off his shoulders and sat there naked.

“Now you.” They both looked at Nigel. “Come on!”

Blushing and sweating with embarrassment he stripped off until he was naked and trembling, though his tiny cock was hard beneath his belly.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. “Stay there!” Said Jane.

She went out.

Nigel heard male voices and then the door opened and Arthur came in with two of the men from the canal. They were both black, middle aged and still holding a bottle of booze.

They looked a bit uncertain when they saw the two women and Kevin and Nigel both naked.

“Don’t mind us!” Said Timmy’s mum, guiding Jane over to some chairs by the dining table.

The men laughed and nudged each other.

Arthur decided to get things going. He dropped his trousers and began to wank his cock. “Kneel on the sofa then, mate” He said to Kevin.

Kevin paused and looked at Jane. She gave nothing away but Timmy’s mum said “bend over, then.”

He turned and knelt on the cushions, offering his ample bottom to the room.

Nigel saw Timmy’s mother smirking and a look of shock but excitement on Jane’s face as she saw Kevin’s arse upraised.

Arthur dug a dirty tube of lube from his pocket and applied some to Kevin’s hole. Sighing happily, he raised his shirt and began to slide his cock into Kevin’s rectum.

Kevin’s groan was matched by the gasp from Jane as she watched in fascination as Kevin was buggered by the disgusting old man.

The two other men closed in on Kevin, feeling his body and squeezing his little cock.

After a few moments they began to strip, exposing sizeable black cocks below hairy bellies as the room filled with Kevin’s groans.

Nigel was trembling as they led him to the other sofa and made him kneel.

The two women stared at him as on of the men grabbed the lube from the side table and rubbed it into his cock. Then the other man held Kevin’s cheeks apart and they all watched as the big, black cock sank between the pale, upraised buttocks.

Nigel gasped as he was buggered and he heard Arthur grunt as he shot his load.

“Well now, isn’t this nice.” Said Timmy’s mother. “You must come round to my place one evening!”

 

 

 

 

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I enjoy how nasty this story gets, old nasty toxic dudes!   It’s throwing me off how often the women are thrown in there though.  Im a huge fan of your writing, just wanted to say that lol.  Mentioning them so often is sending my imagination to a not so horny place when picturing the scene lol.  Definitely an interesting picture though haha.  Just wanted to share.  Still a great thread, been following this for so many years, i think its the longest running story that i have read and that amazes me to be honest.  

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Sorry, but yeah, women are an instant boner killer in gay stories, whether involved or just watching.  Soon as one is mentioned as present during action, the rest of the chapter is ignored.

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On 12/15/2025 at 8:33 PM, Slipitupme said:

“Come on, dear,” Said Timmy’s mother. “ I think we need a little chat, don’t you?” and she led Jane off down the tow path.

The men had finished with Nigel. He lay there panting, covered in sweat and cum.

Arthur knelt and ruffled his hair. “Nice one!” He said. He bent and delicately licked the drool of cum leaking from Nigel’s arsehole, releasing his old dick and rubbing it to erection.

“Just one more “ He said, covering the naked body and sliding his cock up inside. “and this one’s toxic as heck!” With that he grunted and spurted his diseased sperm deep inside Nigel who groaned as he felt the throbbing inside him.

Arthur got off, found a rag and cleaned the lad up as best as he could.

“Off you go, Nigel” He said when he was dressed. “I expect you’ll have some words with your aunty, eh?”

Nigel set off and found his aunt drinking tea in the living room. Kevin sat on the other sofa, a miserable expression on his face. He was wearing a dressing gown and it looked like he was nude beneath.

“Aha!” Said Jane. “So you’re back?”

Nigel didn’t know what to say.

“Apart from that disgusting exhibition this afternoon, Kevin tells us you’d already been a little slut in the sauna.” she said.

Nigel flushed and nodded.

She smiled. “and I bet you love the feel of a cock spewing nasty cum in you, eh? You’re as disgusting as each other.”

The front door opened and Timmy’s mother came in.

“All sorted,” she said. “ They’ll be here in a minute.”

Aunt Jane turned to Kevin.

“Take that thing off. Show us your pathetic body.”

Kevin blushed, but he undid the belt and pushed it off his shoulders and sat there naked.

“Now you.” They both looked at Nigel. “Come on!”

Blushing and sweating with embarrassment he stripped off until he was naked and trembling, though his tiny cock was hard beneath his belly.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang. “Stay there!” Said Jane.

She went out.

Nigel heard male voices and then the door opened and Arthur came in with two of the men from the canal. They were both black, middle aged and still holding a bottle of booze.

They looked a bit uncertain when they saw the two women and Kevin and Nigel both naked.

“Don’t mind us!” Said Timmy’s mum, guiding Jane over to some chairs by the dining table.

The men laughed and nudged each other.

Arthur decided to get things going. He dropped his trousers and began to wank his cock. “Kneel on the sofa then, mate” He said to Kevin.

Kevin paused and looked at Jane. She gave nothing away but Timmy’s mum said “bend over, then.”

He turned and knelt on the cushions, offering his ample bottom to the room.

Nigel saw Timmy’s mother smirking and a look of shock but excitement on Jane’s face as she saw Kevin’s arse upraised.

Arthur dug a dirty tube of lube from his pocket and applied some to Kevin’s hole. Sighing happily, he raised his shirt and began to slide his cock into Kevin’s rectum.

Kevin’s groan was matched by the gasp from Jane as she watched in fascination as Kevin was buggered by the disgusting old man.

The two other men closed in on Kevin, feeling his body and squeezing his little cock.

After a few moments they began to strip, exposing sizeable black cocks below hairy bellies as the room filled with Kevin’s groans.

Nigel was trembling as they led him to the other sofa and made him kneel.

The two women stared at him as on of the men grabbed the lube from the side table and rubbed it into his cock. Then the other man held Kevin’s cheeks apart and they all watched as the big, black cock sank between the pale, upraised buttocks.

Nigel gasped as he was buggered and he heard Arthur grunt as he shot his load.

“Well now, isn’t this nice.” Said Timmy’s mother. “You must come round to my place one evening!”

 

 

 

 

@slipitupme you continue to deliver a strong storyline and ive just binged the story yet again as i couldnt get on here for a long while. i loved the teacher getting pozed by timmy & grandpa & i hope you write more on him. i was a little put off by the women in the story- mum ill accept as she started timmy off at the sauna. i would love a spin off from this to the school where the teacher goes thru not only other teachers but pupils too. that would be soo hot. i love this sauna and if it really existed would be there each day after work- about time i bit the bullet and got pregnant myself. winderful  story buddy please keep it strong &fast paced for us all cheers!!

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Hi Guys. Thanks for the comments. I agree the women are getting a little repetitive and I didn't intend for it to become a downer on the story. I guess I got stuck in a rut with the story line. I'll take some time to think around some new directions to take it.

 

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Bill grabbed a coffee and managed to glance at the newspaper standing behind the counter.

He was irritated.

Both Timmy and Peter had called in sick so he had had to clean the place himself before it opened, and now he was going to have to run around making tea and cleaning up after the customers all day.

He was lazy at heart and had got used to them doing the menial work as well as servicing the old trolls who had been coming in increasing numbers.

He had to admit they were good for business.

“Alright Bill?” One of the regulars came down the stairs, his dangling cock glistening with lube. It was a “no towels” day so everyone was naked. It looked like he had been putting his cock somewhere wet.

“Can I have a cup of tea?”

Bill sighed and put down the paper. “Sure, “He replied. “I’ll bring it in.”

The man nodded and went off to the lounge. Bill smiled as he saw the cleft between the sagging buttocks was also wet and dripping.

“Dirty old git.” He thought.

He made the tea and took it in.

There was a knock at the back door as he was picking up a bag to go and empty the bins upstairs.

He wasn’t expecting any deliveries.

“Better see who it is,” He thought.

 

It was raining outside and Mark felt thoroughly miserable.

It was his first term at the local college and he’d volunteered to distribute leaflets and try and get some donations for a local charity they supported.

He was 18 small, overweight and shy having never been away from home before. He’d thought this might help him make some friends but as he stood there with the rain dripping off him he felt he’d made a mistake.

The door opened and a middle-aged man stood there in a grubby singlet and shorts. He scratched the heavy belly bulging beneath the singlet as he contemplated the student standing in the rain.

The young man blushed as he saw the heavy bulge in the man’s shorts.

“S..sorry to bother you.” He stammered. “I’m collecting for charity and wondered…”

His voice tailed off as he stood there intimidated and yet drawn to this almost naked man.

“Mmmm,” Thought Bill, noting the red face and downcast eyes. He’d also noticed the glance at his groin and the unconscious lick of the lips. “Could be...could be.”

He smiled. “You poor thing!” He said, “You must be so cold. Why don’t you come in and I’ll see what I can do. I’m sure my regulars might want to give you something.” A vision of the lad naked made his cock swell and he saw it had been noticed.

“Regulars?” The young man asked

“Sure. This is a gay sauna as you’d have seen if you’d come round to the main door. Does that bother you?”

Mark swallowed. He didn’t want to appear in any way prejudiced. And also, he was surprised to find himself getting excited and he was soaked to the skin.

“N..no.” He stammered. “That would be fine.”

The man stood back and Mark squeezed past him, conscious of the heavy body and the faint smell of sweat.

It was warm inside and Mark stood dripping inside the door.

“I’m Bill,” said the man. “You’re cute. What’s your name?”

A man appeared from a door behind the reception desk. He was in his late 60’s and stark naked. “I’m...I’m Mark” He said, ogling the nude old man who stood there unashamed and winked at him.

“Well, Mark. This is our no towels day. Everyone is naked. Does that bother you?”

Mark swallowed as the old man disappeared up some stairs. He was excited. And also scared. Something was going to happen and he didn’t know what.

He shook his head.

“Do you like seeing naked men? Does it excite you?”

Mark blushed, aware now of his stubby little erection.

Suddenly, Bill took off his singlet, revealing a hairy torso and fat tits. As Mark watched, he dropped his shorts and a thick, wet penis rose stiffly below his hairy belly.

Before the student could react, he took him in his arms, pulling him against his naked body and mashing his mouth on his in a full on kiss.

Mark squirmed, unable to resist, but he felt himself surrendering to this first gay kiss and his body hung limply in Bill’s embrace.

After a while, Bill led him over to the counter.

“Take off your clothes.” He said.

Mark hesitated. What was happening to him? But his heart was pounding and the thought of being naked in front of a man was overwhelming.

With trembling fingers he took off his soaking hoodie and tee shirt, lowered his trousers and then, with a gasp of emotion, pulled down his underwear and stood there nude.

Bill took his clothes behind the counter then grabbed him in a hug. As he kissed him again Mark felt the heavy cock against his belly.

In a fever of excitement he returned the kiss and pushed himself against Bill’s cock.

Bill smiled to himself. Time to see if his instincts were totally correct.

“It’s not just no towels day,” He whispered into Marks ear. “It’s HIV positive day. Everyone here is poz.”

Mark gasped and went rigid with shock.

Bill pushed his cock against the young man’s belly, fondled his little cock and hugged him tight.

Mark was scared, excited, shocked and surprised all at once.

This was so depraved! He was actually in a filthy sauna where men infected each other willingly.

Then a thought came to him.

“Are...are...you?” He whispered back.

Bill chuckled. “Oh yes!” He said. He took Mark’s hand and wrapped it around his cock.

“Do you like my poz cock?” He whispered. “Would you like it in you?”

“Oh my God,” Thought Mark. “What am I doing?” But it felt sooo exciting, sooo dangerous.

He should leave, should run from this man. But he just mewled with emotion.

Bill reached under the counter and produced a small, brown bottle. He unscrewed the top and a sharp, solvent smell made Mark’s heart race.

“Sniff this.” Said Bill. “It’ll help you relax”

Mark took a sniff and his eyes widened as the solvent made him melt with excitement and lust.

“Just a moment.” Said Bill, he went and locked the door

“Come on, lover boy”

He took Mark’s hand and led him over to the stairs. Naked, excited, dizzy from poppers, Mark allowed himself to be taken upstairs.

At the top was a short landing with a doorway at the end. Bill opened the door and took him inside.

There was a small room with two old, stained couches on which three old men sat watching a gay movie.

“This is Mark,” said Bill. “He’s all yours.”

Mark gasped, turning to Bill in surprise.

“I thought..I mean..aren’t we..”

Bill pressed the bottle to his nose . “Not yet. Customers always come first!”

Mark sagged and felt himself enveloped in old, sagging flesh.

They bore him over to a couch and dragged him down until he was kneeling with his rear in the air.

Hands caressed him and fingers anointed his hole with something cold and slippery. He gasped at this intimate invasion and someone said:

“He has a lovely bottom. So tight! Is he a virgin?”

“Yep,”said Bill.

“Oooh lovely. So he’s neg, then?”

“Oh yes.” Bill replied. “So who’s going to be first to knock him up?”

Mark went cold as he heard this exchange, but he couldn’t move and the poppers still made his heart pound.

“Have a go, Arthur,”sniggered a voice. “You’re spunk’s right toxic, ain’t it?”

Mark felt hands on his hips and then the blunt head of an erect cock pushing against his arsehole.

He stiffened, but an old, rough voice said “Relax and let me in. Give it some more poppers someone.”

More solvent coarsed through him, the blunt head pushed against him, and then his arsehole gaped and the long, thin cock slid up him and he cried out with pain and pleasure.

“Yeah, that’s nice. I’m in it now.” Grunted Arthur and he began to thrust in and out of the upraised bottom.

“Knock it up, Arthur.” Said Bill. “Don’t take all day.”

He bent and took Marks face in his hands, kissing him and sliding his tongue into his mouth.

Mark felt himself giving way to it, the questing tongue in his mouth and the thrusting cock in his backside. He couldn’t help pushing back as the old man’s thrusts became more urgent.

“Oh yeah!” He grunted and his cock throbbed inside him as it spurted.

“Well done!” whispered Bill. “His poz babies are swimming in you now. You’ll soon be pregnant!”

He stood up and watched Arthur’s cock flop wetly out of the cute buttocks.

“Let’s make sure shall we? Who’s next?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A lovely new chapter and another willing piece of fresh meat who I am sure will be coming back again and again for donations.

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Absolutely GREAT Chapter, he is looking for donations, it is only right that he receives some good donations inside his chubby ass!!!  LOVE all the blessed old trolls that have helped all these young men so far, please continue when you can!!!

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