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  Peter just stood there, smirking at me, pleased with what he had done. His cock hung semi hard. He was looking at his phone, I could see it on his face that he was up to something.

  “Answer me damn it,” I said, “how could you do this to me:

 “Me? You had a part in this too, I didn’t see you put up a fight when the escort was fucking you” 

 “How could I, I couldn’t move, he was holding me down and was much stronger” 

“Bull fucking shit, if you really wanted to fight it you would have, but you just laid there and took it”

 “I need to go to the doctor or something”

 “Your ass isn’t going anywhere, its not over yet, you dumb fuck” 

  “What”

  Before he could answer, there was a knock at the hotel room door. Peter moved over to it and opened it. The man that walked in scared the shit out of me. He was tall and thin and not naturally thin. He was sickly thin. 

 “That him?” he asked
“Yeah’ Peter replied.

“Ugly fucker, but I will dump my load into him any way” 

“He’s had two poz loads fucked into him”

“My toxic seed will convert him. I have converted at least a dozen men and boys, never had to pump a second load into them, converted on the first”

  I just laid there, listening to this twisted, fucked up conversion. I jumped off the bed, determined to lock myself in the bathroom and save myself, but Peter and the man were quick and they both grabbed my arms, yanking me back.

“Oh no you don’t, you are not escaping this” Peter said, “hold him, I think it’s time to tie his ass to the bed.”

 The thin man sighted his grip on my arm and grabbed the one Peter was holding. Peter went to his back and pulled out some leather cuffs, 4 in all. 

 “If he tries to escape or fight me, punch him in the gut” Peter said.

 “My pleasure” the thin man replied

 Peter worked quickly to put the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. Then went back to his back and pulled out two long thick ropes, he threw one end of each under the bed. He returned to me. Getting right into my face, he start to kiss me, sticking his tongue into my mouth. I tried to fight it, but couldn’t.

They moved me to the bed, forcing me down onto my stomach, my arms were stretched out toward the edge of the bed and my wrists cuffs were attached to the ropes. The rope was barely long enough to reach my arms, so I was stretched more. The tension kept me from moving. 

My legs were pulled wide open and were attached to the rope by the cuffs on my ankles, spreading my legs wide. Once I was secured to the bed, the thin man began to undress. I watched as he exposed his smooth, emaciated body to me. His chest and stomach had no fat on them and I could see his ribs. 

 As he undid the button and pulled down the zipper on his shorts, I began to feel tears welling up and running down my cheeks. 

  “Of fuck, man up you pussy. You know you wanted this” Peter said.

 The shorts dropped, exposing his crotch to me. It was hairless. His cock was thick and steadily growing. It was cut and had a big acorn head. His balls hung down low between his smooth thighs, which was like a road map of veins. 

  “I didn’t want this” I said sobbing.

 “Yeah right, wasn’t it you who said that he wanted to be like me. Wasn’t it you who said you wished we didn’t have to us condoms” Peter said angrily.

 The thin man climbed on the bed, kneeling between my spread legs. He reach under me and grabbed my cock and balls and pulled them back.
 “The fucker is into this, his cock is hard” he said to Peter.

 Peter just laughed. I could feel the thin man moving and positioning his cock head at my hole. Peter had wrapped his fingers around his cock and was slowly fisting it. Without warning, the thin man pushed his cock in, driving it completely in. I could feel his hot crotch on my ass. Peter watch closely as it disappeared into my hole.

 I let out a soft moan, not wanting either to know that the cock in my hole felt good. The thin man lowered his torso onto my back and began to lift his hips, pulling  his cock out of my hole. He slammed his cock back into me, repeating this over and over.

 His mouth was next to my ear. I could feel  his breath slowly releasing into my ear.

 “Damn fucker, your ass feels good on my AIDS cock” he whispered.

 My eyes widened. 

 “Your boyfriend got you a full blown cock” he said, “You should feel special, I don’t give my deadly load to just anyone” 

 I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, a fucking AIDS top that was picky on what hole he fucked. I almost laughed.

 “But when your boyfriend contacted me and said it was a forced infection, I said yeah even though I thought you were ugly as shit”

His cock slammed into me over and over. His balls bounced off my ass. 

 “Please stop Peter, I need to get to the hospital, it might not be too late.” I pleaded.

“Shut the fuck up and take it” Peter said.

The thin man kept fucking my hole, slamming his cock into me. I could feel wetness slowly moving down my balls. 

“This pussy is fucking sloppy, just from two loads,” the thin man said.

Peter got down front of me, looking me start into my eyes. His blue eyes were blurry from my tears. He ran his hand through my hair, gently stroking it.

 “Relax baby, it will be over soon and you will be free” he said so sweetly.

 “Oh fuck I ain’t going to last long” the thin man said.

 “See baby it’s almost over” Peter said.

 “Oh fuck, it’s too late now, I am shooting my AIDS load into your hole” the thin man said grunting with each pulse of  his cock as he shot.

 Peter stood up and was stroking faster and faster. His cock was aimed at my face. I could tell he was getting close to shooting. Within seconds his head went back and his piss slit opened. HIs cum shot out, the first shot hitting me in my eye, which burned instantly. The rest hit all over my face. I pulled on the ropes to try and get my fingers up to my eye, to get the cum off it, but I couldn’t move.
 “Nice shot” the thin man said as he pulled his softening cock out of my hole.

 “Going to leave it there, just so he knows who’s in charge here” Peter said, wiping his cock in my hair.

 “That should take” the thin man said as he was dressing.

 “oh there are more to come, so we will have a conversion, no doubt about it”

  I was confused by Peter, he was playing this Dr. Jekyll / Mr Hyde game, which I had never  seen before. Angrily mean one minute and sweet the next. What the fuck was going on with him. He knelt down next to the bed, again stroking my hair.

 “Oh baby you are doing so good,” he said as he phone went off. 

 He quickly stood and went to it. Smirking and laughing as he read it.

 “Bitch your next fuck is almost here,” he said, “don’t be a fucking cry baby and embarrass me again”
 

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I laid tied to the bed, staring at the hotel door, waiting for the next top to come and poz my hole. Wrestling with how to come to terms with the whole thing.

“Peter?” I said.

“What” he snapped back.

“I admit I wanted to be pozzed, but honestly not like this”

“Yeah, I know how you wanted it, you wanted me to do so you could hold it over my head”

“No I wouldn’t” 

 The knock at the door kept him from responding. As he opened it wondered who would be there. The man that was outside was fucking hot. He was like a living god. Tall, dark, handsome and covered in tattoos. Under his tank he was furry and muscular. As he walked into the room, his cock jumped under his gym shorts.

“So how many have knocked him up?” he asked

“An escort, me, and a guy who was full blown” Peter said.

“Fuckin’ hot” the stranger said, “let me add mine”

“He’s open for business,” Peter replied, “tell all  your toxic friends”

“Fuck man, I can have my husband head over after his workout, as well as some of my buds”

“The more the better”

The muscle god was now stripping. Once his tank was removed and his body exposed, I was in awe. He was solidly built.

“you ready for this?” he asked looking right at me.

“Yes” I replied.

“If he starts to object, just keep going,” Peter said, “he’s going home poz one way or another”

 I watched the muscle god drop his shorts, exposing his thick veiny cock. It had to be nine inches. I licked my lips and lifted my hips off the bed, raising my ass up in the air. 
  
“Someone’s eager” Peter said.

 The stranger climbed between my legs and buried his face in my crack. Licking my hole, soaking it with his spit. Peter was pinching his nipples as he watch. The stinger then climbed on top of me, line up his cock and pushed it in.

I let out a loud moan. He dropped body on me and I felt as if I was being smothered. He was pumping his cock in and out of my hole. I would lift my hips off the bed, pushing upwards so my ass was meeting his cock.

“Someone’s very eager” the stranger said.

“Fuck your poz load into me” I said.

The stranger slammed his cock into me hard, pushing me into the mattress. I was pushing back my ass as he slammed in. I watched Peter across the room, watching me as I was getting fucked.

“Untie me your twisted motherfucker, so I can fuck this man properly”  I yelled to him.

Peter dropped his phone and quickly moved over to the bed. He released both my wrists and i pushed myself up to a kneeling position. I wanted this doggie style.

“Fuck me  like the bitch I am” I said.

The stranger grabbed my hips and began to fuck me more, faster and harder. 

“Slap my ass” I ordered.

Peter was releasing my ankles.

“I said slap my ass”

The stranger slapped my right cheek hard, making it sting.

“Again” I said

He then started to slap my ass over and over as he pounded my hole.

“Glad to see you are embracing your inner pig” Peter said.

“Oh I’m just beginning” 
The stranger pulls out and flips me over on my back, grabbing my ankles he pushed my legs back, shoving my knees into my chest. Peter grabs his cock and lines it up with my hole. The stranger’s cock pushes in all the way.

“Going to dump my load into your hot ass soon buddy” 

He started to pound my hole, thrusting his body weight into me. I could see Peter standing there, his cock was getting hard again. I watched it lift off his balls and slowly start to expand, until it was sticking straight out. 

I squeezed my hole around his cock as the stranger fucked me. The bed was squeaking as we fucked on it. I know people passing the room could hear it, but I didn’t care, fuck them. Hell, if they wanted they could come in and fuck me too. I didn’t want to fight this any more. I wanted to be a fucking pig. 

The stranger’s cock was rock hard and his balls were tensing up, drawing close to his body. He was getting close to dumping his poz load into me.

“Want my load fucker’ he asked.

“Fuck yeah, is a pig’s ass pork”

“Fuck yeah”

“Dump your poz load in my hole”

He slammed into me. He grunted loudly as he emptied his balls into my hole. Every few seconds he would pull out and thrust back in. 

“Fuck dude, y’all up for a little four-way later tonight”

“Fuck yeah” I said.

“I will text you the address when I get to my car” he said, “my husband needs to poz that ass”

“Tonight all holes will be available” I said.

“Same here” 

He pulled off me and began dressing. I wasn’t sure if Peter was in shock or just scared. As soon as the man left the room. I grabbed my cock and started stroking it hard. I stared at Peter the whole time, watching him and his hard cock standing there. 

“Hope we have some time before my next trick,” I said to him.

A beep on his phone brought him back to reality. I grabbed it off the table, it was a text message of the guys address and what time to be at his place. I tossed his phone back down, then walked towards him next to the bed.

“Your ass is next” I said to him, pushing him on the bed.

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  Still in a daze, I jumped on his back, clean or not I was going to fuck one of my last negative loads into him right now. I didn’t care. 

“You get to get every load I pump out from now until I test poz, you hear me fucker”

“Yes Sir.”

I didn’t lube his ass or my cock. I was going in dry and I was going in fast. I lined my cock up with his hole. I could feel the heat coming off it. He was motionless under me. I began to push hard against his hole and it was not opening. 

I slapped the side of his hip twice and it gave up a little resistance, allowing me to pop the head in. Peter screamed a little. I grabbed a pillow with one hand and pulled his head up with his hair and forced the pillow under him. I continued to push my cock in his hole. I forced his face into the pillow.

“Scream in that you fucking wimp” I said.

I pushed harder into his dry hole, my dick moved quickly and hit bottom. I felt him struggle as he screamed louder into the pillow. I didn’t give him time to get use to me. I didn’t have much time, I was sure he had another person lined up for my hole. 

I began to fuck his hole hard and fast, slapping his hip as I did. He was screaming a lot less but still screaming from the pain. His hole didn’t feel as good as it usually did but I didn’t care I wanted him to hurt.

I slammed my cock into him and shot my load. 

“One less neg load in me fucker” I said  pulling out of him.

My cock was pretty clean except for a few bright pink spots on my shaft, a mixture of cum and blood. 

“Go clean up fucker”

Peter jumped off the bed and went into the bath room, just as his phone went off again. It was another text message. The guy would be here in fifteen minutes to poz my hole. 

“Next poz fucker will be here in 15” I yelled to Peter in the bathroom.

He came out still wiping his ass with a wet cloth. He looked hurt and confused.

“Fuck baby that’s a side I have never seen” he said to me.

“You deserved it with what you did to me”

“I fucking love it” he said smiling. 

“Piss me off again and it will come out” 

I went over to him and put my arms around him, hugging him tight. I stared right into his eyes.

“Thank you Peter, this is going to be a great vacation” I said.

I kissed him hard and deep as his phone went off again. I was hoping it was the next man saying he was hear early as we continued to kiss. 
 

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On 25.8.2017 at 5:52 PM, pozpuppy said:

 For most of the drive Peter was on his phone, which was not unusual just odd since we were heading to Palm Springs for a vacation. It was my first time visiting, but Peter had been so many times before we got together he'd lost count. He told me about all the gay clothing optional resorts, which he had visited, but I was a little shy and just wanted to stay at a nice hotel. 

 When we arrived and I found our hotel, I was taken back. It looked like a hotel that you would rent by the hour. 

  “Peter are you sure this is the right hotel, it looks like a sleazy one”

  “Yeah, it was had the only available room” he replied. 

 We checked in and went to our room. Damn the place was a dump. Peter told me to clean up, he was going to go get some alcohol so we could play.

  “Did you pack the condoms?” I asked.

  “Yeah” he said walking out the door.

We had to play safe with each other, I was negative and Peter was poz. He was poz when I met him and we still got together even with friends telling me it wouldn't work. 

I went about my business of preparing for our fun. After an hour I started to worry a bit. I know he knows Palm Springs, but did he get lost. I kept to my task. 

  “Hey I got a surprise for you” Peter said sticking his head in the door, after another hour had passed. 

  “Yeah? Was I a good boy” I asked

  “Yes you were.” he said laughing.
  
  “Oh boy”

  We always had playful banter, sometimes a little on the goofy side.

  “No just relax and go with it” Peter said.
  
  “What did you do”

  “I got an escort for some fun” he said, “I wanna watch him fuck you”

  “I don't know”

  “He's got a big cock”

  “Okay but he has to wear a condom”

  “He only fucks safe babe, relax” Peter said, “plus we don't have to worry about what people will say, which you always worry about. We are not at home”

  I nodded. Peter opened the door and a big muscle man walked in. He was fucking hot and quickly started to strip. He pulled his tank over his head and exposed his chest. It was massive, and his arms were also massive. I caught me watching him and he began to flex and pose for me.

  “You like?” he asked me.

  I nodded yes.

 “Wanna see more handsome man?” he asked.

 “Yes” I said with my mouth suddenly going dry. 

  He hooked his thumbs into his waistband of his gym shorts. The front was already poking forward from his hard cock inside. 

 “You wanna pull them off me?” he asked me?

 “Go on, do it” Peter said as he was stripping off his clothes.

 I got up and went to escort, who moved his head in and started to kiss me. Our tongues met in each other's mouths. I could feel my cock swelling up inside my towel. He pulled off my lips and put his big hands on my shoulders, gently pushing down.

 “On your knees,” he said

 I slowly dropped to my knees, taking his chest and abs in as I went down. This man was a living god. Once on my knees, he pushed his crotch forward and pushed it against my face. I grabbed his shorts and pulled. I watch his hard cock bend downwards and the pop out as the waistband released it. It bounced up and hit his abs then down again. He thrust it forward and I opened my mouth. His cock slide in almost the whole way. 

  My eyes were looking forward and I could see a tattoo hiding inside the trimmed hair on his crotch. I kept my eyes on that, trying to make it out as his cock went in and out of my mouth. It tasted so good, he was already leaking pre-cum, which was sweet tasting. 

  He bent down and started to play with my hole. His finger circled my hole, teasing it. He brought his finger to his mouth, sucked in it, making it wet. He then put it back down by my hole, circling it again. I moaned against his cock.

  “It's a sweet hole, just like you said” he said to Peter. 

  “Just wait until you feel it around you cock” Peter replied.

  I just continued to suck on the escorts cock, moaning my approval to what was happening. 
Peter walked up behind me and lifted me up. The escort’s cock popped out of my mouth. 

  “Time for the main event baby” he said to me.

  “You have the condoms”

   The escort grabbed his shorts and pulled a few out of his pocket. 

  “Always have them”

  Peter moved me to the bed, he helped me get on the bed and put me on my hands and knees, but got in front of me and pushed me down until my chest was on the bed and my ass in the air. 

  “Stay just like that” he said.
  
  He moved quickly around to my ass. Pulling my ass cheeks apart, he slide his tongue up and down my crack. His tongue found my hole and started to push in and out. The escort moved in front of me, he opened the condom. He placed it on the tip of his cock head and rolled it back. 

  He then moved back to my ass as he slowly jacked his cock. I could hear the condom crinkle as he moved his hand over it. 

  “His ass is ready,” Peter said, “do your damage”

  I felt spit hitting my ass, which made me jump a little. I reached back and moved my hand along the cock of the escort. The condom was still there. 

  “Relax baby, just enjoy the ride”

  The escorts cock pressed against my hole. I pushed out a little and it slowly moved inside my hole. The head popped inside and the escort moaned. 

  “Want more” the escort asked me

  “Yes” I groaned, as he pumped his cock head in and out of my hole. 

  I felt his hand wrap around his cock and felt him pull his hand back to his body.

  “Making sure the condom is in place,” he said

  Happy that he was keeping his word of only fucking safe, that I started to push back onto his cock as he pushed in. My hole opened up around his hard covered shaft. 

  “Baby, it looks so hot seeing another man's cock in your hot hole” Peter said from behind me.

  “Feels good too baby” I said.
  
  The escort pulled out, I heard the condom incresparsi again. He placed his cock against my hole again and pushed all the way in. I jumped a little. I wasn't used to his cock yet. Sensing that I needed a moment he pulled out again. I heard more crinkling of the condom. 

  “Tell me when you are ready” the escort said.

  “Put it back in, slowly,” I said, “is the condom still on”

  “Yes it is” the escort said

  “Stop worrying baby and enjoy” Peter said to me.

  I felt the cock head press against my hole, then slowly slide in. I moaned loudly this time. The shaft slowly moved against my hole as he pushed in, until his crotch hair and that hidden tattoo were pressed against my ass. 

  “Gonna hold it all the way in, give you time to get used to it” the escort said.

  I moaned my response. I relaxed more and started to pull off his cock only to push back when I felt his cock head pulling my hole outwards. He grabbed my hips and took control. He started to fuck my hole, gently at fist but building up this thrusts and speed. 

  He stated to push me down, until I fell to the mattress laying flat. His cock popped out of my hole. I heard more crinkling off the condom and figured he was making sure that it was on fully. He drove his cock deep in my hole, in one long hard thrust. 

  He dropped his body down on to me. He was heavy and I couldn't move he was that heavy. His mouth was right next to my ear and was breathing hot air deep inside. Peter moved to the floor in front of me, kneeling to be face to face.
 
   “I always fuck with a condom” the escort said,  “a doctored condom, prepared so it breaks” he whispered into my ear.

  “Just relax baby, its for the best” Peter whispered 

  “My uncovered cock is leaking pre-cum into your hot hole” the escort whispered, “highly toxic poz pre-cum”

  My eyes widened, I tried to move from under the muscle stud escort, but I was trapped. 

  “I'm going to deposit my virus deep into your hole. That's what I was hired to do” 

  I started to fight again as my mind tried to figure this out. My own boyfriend hired an escort to infect me. My anger grew.

 “Don't fight it” the escort whispered

  His hips were lifting higher and dropping down onto my ass, driving his cock in and out. His massive chest was pushing down on my back, pinning my torso down to the bed. My arms were pinned under my chest and the escort’s arms were wrapped around my neck, holding me tights, but not choking me.

  “Please don't! I don't want it” I pleaded

  “Of course you do,” the escort said

  “Peter get back there and take that ripped up condom off the base of my cock”

  Peter moved quickly as the escorts cock pulled completely out. Within seconds the head was stabbing at my hole. I tightened up, not wanting the unwrapped cock back in my hole. Peter came back around to face me. 

  “Accept it, it will happen,” Peter said, “it can happen here and now or sometime before we leave Palm Springs. Other plans are in the works”

  I was shocked, Peter planned this and more. Taking a deep breathe, I relaxed. The escort still pushed his cock head against my hole, but didn't push it in. 

  “Ask for it” the escort said

  “Please put your cock in me?” I asked me, almost crying.

  “No, ask me”

  “Please would you please fuck me”

  “You're still not asking for it”

  “Please give me your disease” I asked the escort

  “Better”

  “Please fuck your highly toxic virus loaded cum into my hole”

  “That's what I wanted to hear”

  He pushed his cock deep into my hole, pressing his crotch hard into my ass. He pulled out and then rammed his cock into me. His nuts were meeting my ass before his body. Peter was jacking his cock in front of me, smiling. 

  “I know you saw his tattoo” Peter said to me.
  
   I didn't say a word, just blankly stared at him.

  “It's a scorpion, a mark of a poz man who infects others without their knowledge or even their consent” he said laughing.

  The escort continued to fuck my hole, breathing heavily in my ear.

  “Tell me again” he said

  “Fuck your poz cum into me” I said, “please”

  He slammed his cock into me. I could feel his cock jump and twitch into my hole. He load shot out and filled me up. 

 “That's so fucking hot baby” Peter said, still jacking his cock. 

 “Why don't you add your load to mine?” the escort asked Peter 

  He didn't answer, he just moved to my ass. As the escort got off of me, he got on. He slid his cock into my hole, this time it was raw, unlike ever other time we fucked. 

 “Stopped taking my meds two months ago, just for this reason, babe”

  He began fucking my hole, pounding me hard as the escort stood in front of me watching. His cock was slowly getting soft and starting to hang down over his spent balls. 

  “Poz him again” the escort said encouraging Peter.

   I knew Peter was close, I could tell by his breathing and by the way he was fucking. He always pumped only the head of his cock in and out, rapidly when he was close. It was his way of edging. 

 He slammed his cock in deep and yelled:

 “Take it you chasing whore, been wanting to charge your hole since we met.”

 “Fuck yeah, pass the gift” the escort said.

 “I hated those fucking condoms on my cock or up my hole”

  He was slowly pumping his cock in and out.

 “Mixing those diseases”

 “You were right, deep down he was a chaser” the escort said.

 Peter pulled his cock out and got off me. He moved around grinning ear to ear, proud of what he just did. I just laid there watching them. Peter went to his shorts and took out a wad of cash.

 “$200 and a tip” Peter said. 

 “Let me know if he needs another dose” the escort said.

 The escort dressed and then left, leaving us alone and naked in the room.

“You fucking bastard” I said, “how could you do this to me”

That's a wonderful proof of LOVE. A very good BF who do all to realize your deep down wish.

I would love to have a such good BF who is looking around daily for the best and high toxic load to infect me as much as possible, because he loves me and wants to help me to realize my wish.

To be a good human incubator for POZ / TOXIC load.

I could be only thankful to him for his indisputable proof of LOVE.

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   Peter and I sat there staring at one another in silence as we waited for the next man to come and dump his poz load into my hole. I reached between my legs and felt my hole. It was wet and leaking cum. I stuck my finger into my hole, scratching the inside of my hole. I winched in the little pain I was causing myself.

   “What are you doing” Peter asked.
  
   “Ensuring that the virus has an entrance point and infecting me”

   Peter smiled and stood. His cock was rock hard and dropping pre-cum. He moved to the window and pulled the curtains open to peek out. I continued to finger my hole, really working my fingernail into my flesh. Each time I pulled it out it was getting more and more coated with drops of blood mixed with the cum in hole. 

  Peter jumped when there was a knock at the door. I just continued to abuse my hole. I'm sure I was a sight. Sitting in a chair with my legs up fingering my hole. I looked up to see a cop at the door. Fuck!

  “Been reports of forced sex acts coming inside this room” the cop said.

  “Not really forced, Officer,” Peter stuttered out, “just some roleplaying”

  “What's he doing over there,”

  “I'm fingering my hole, Officer,” I said pulling my finger out and sucking it clean.

  “Why is that”

  “Getting it ready for the next cock to shoot a poz load deep into my hole”

  “You’re a willing participant in getting infected”

  “Yes,” I said to him.

  “We are waiting for a guy to show up and fuck him” Peter said.

  “Unless you want to fuck me with your big gun, Officer” I added.

  The officer stood there looking. He cocked his head and said:

  “Are you trying to solicit an officer of the law?” 

  “No, Sir nothing like that” Peter said.

  “Yes I am,” I said, “I want that cock of yours up my hole”

   “Shut up before we get in some real trouble” Peter said.
 
   I stood up and walked over to the officer. He stepped a little closer to door, so he was part way in and part out. Bravely and confidently, I reached out and grabbed his crotch. I could feel his hard cock in his pants. I looked over to Peter, his eyes were wide open.

  “Take it out and suck it” the officer ordered me.

  I dropped to my knees and unzipped his black uniform pants. I squeezed my hand inside and wrestled with his cock and balls, pulling them out through the zipper. His cock was about six inches and as thick as a beer can. His balls were big and already pulled up to his body. 

  I stuck my tongue out and slowly licked the head of his cock. I could taste the sweat that had dried on his cock. I wrapped my lips around his head and slowly slid my lips down his shaft. I swallowed the whole cock and only stopped when I had my face pressed into his uniform pants. 

  He put his big hand on the back of my head and pressed me into his crotch. His hips pumped into my face as he did. His balls were pressed tightly against my chin. He released and I coughed a little. I pulled my lips back slowly until they met the ridge of his cock head, then I slide back down on his cock.

  It must have been a sight to the people passing by, a cop in a door way getting a wet blow job from a cum dump. Peter was slowly stroking his cock watching me suck the cops cock. 

  “Get up his ass, you dumb fuck” the cop said to Peter. 

  Peter jumped, moved quickly behind me, dropping to his knees. He lined up his hard cock with my hole and pushed in. He slowly started to pump his cock in and out of my hole. His thrusts in were pushing me further on the cop’s cock. Peter was slowly fucking my hole, just thrusting into me hard. 

  “Oh fuck, let me show you how to use that fuck hole”

  The cop pulled out of my mouth, pushing me into the room. Peter fell back and his cock popped out of my hole. We quickly moved into the room and closed the door. I got up and moved to the bed, laying down on my back, lifting my legs in the air. 

  “Look at that sloppy fuck hole,” the cop said.

  He lined up his cock and rammed it in my hole. I could feel my hole stretching around his cock. He didn't wait, he started to pump in and out of my hole. I could feel cum leaking out. His big balls were being smashed between us. His belt was hitting my ball sac. My cock was hard laying on my stomach. 

  Peter was standing beside the bed, his cock just hanging out hard. He had a look of surprise and wonder on his face. I don't think this fucking was real, I did seem like something out of a dream. 

  The cop had grabbed my ankles, spreading my legs wide and thrusting his cock in my hole. I could see sweat bearing up on his forehead. His tongue licked his lips over and over. His cock was rock hard in my hole, signaling he wasn't going to last much longer. 

  He slammed his cock deep in me and shot his load. His cock pulsed out a thick load of cum deep inside me. Once done he pulled out, then went into the bathroom. I could hear running water and knew he was cleaning up. When he came out his cock was back in his pants and zipped up. 

  “Damn Officer, that was fucking hot” I said

  “That service ain't free,” he said sternly.

 “What” Peter said?

 “It's a C-note for the fuck and another twenty for the cleaning of my pants”

 “That's extortion” Peter said.

 “These are the other option” he said pulling out his cuffs.

 “Don't be an asshole, Peter. Pay the man” I said even though I'm sure I could get fucked in jail.

  Peter got his wallet and paid the officer, almost still unwilling to part with the money.

  “I will spread the word about that hole” he said turning and leaving. 

  Not seconds after he left there was another knock on the door. The next fuck was arriving, late but at least he showed. 
 

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 Peter moved to the door and opened it. Instead of the next man that was there to fuck my hole, the manager of the motel stood. 

  “Why were the cop's here” he ask, “if you are doing anything illegal you fags are out of here”

  “Cop was here only to shoot his load in my boyfriend’s hole” Peter said. 

  “Yeah?” the manager said.

  “Yeah I am setting up guys to come over and breed him”

  “Well, I have a huge load stored up in my big balls,”

  “Want to empty it up his hole”

  The manager nodded. He was an older man, white hair, white mustache and skin so tan that it looked almost like leather. He was thin, almost a sickly thin. He grabbed his crotch and a thick tube appeared.
  
  He pushed Peter out of the door way and came in. He was already unbuttoning his shirt, revealing more of his tan skin. 

  “He takes all loads right,” he asked, “none refused?”

  “Yeah buddy give me all that you got”

  “Gonna give you my death”

  He pulled his shirt out of his pants and took it off. I could see every rub, he was emaciated!  His thin, bony fingers pulled on his belt and then worked on his pants button. Peter was just standing there silent, slowly pulling on his soft cock. The manager of the motel kicked off his shoes and let go of his pants. 

  His pants fell quickly to his ankles, exposing his thin legs. There was no fat anywhere on this man. His white briefs were blinding white against his tan skin. His cock was vary hard, running across his hip on the right side under his underwear. A big bulge hung low between his legs, caused by his massive ball sac. 

  His bony fingers hooked his briefs and pushed them down with his pants. As he stood back up he stepped out of his pants. It was then I saw his cock, it was a thick one eyed monster, about seven inches in length. His crotch and sac were completely smooth, shaved clean. 

 “How do you want me” I asked.
  
  “Get that ass on the edge of the bed and lift those legs to heaven”

  “At this rate of infection,” I said, “I'm more on a path to hell”

  With my legs up and wide, I watched him move closer to the bed, stroking his cock on the way. Peter was staring at his ass as he walked. I saw him mouth:

  “Saggy ass” and “Dude is sick”

 Once at my ass he rubbed his cock in my crack, collecting the cum that was in there. 

  “Won't need lube, cum and a sloppy hole, a great combination”

  His cock head pushed against my hole, popping inside with ease. He didn't hesitate and slammed his thick cock deep into me. His smooth crotch pressed against my ass. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs wider, pulling them a little farther than my muscles would allow. 

  He fucked fast and hard, as if he was in a rush. He pumped his cock in small motions, jack hammering my hole. His thick cock moved in and  out, faster and faster. I squeezed my hole around his cock as he pumped in and out. 
  
  Peter stood near by just pulling in his cock, which was just a little bit hard. 

  “You sure you want it, bitch” the manager asked

  “Yes I want it” I said

  “You’re gonna get it,” he said, “get my AIDS”

  He slammed into my hole, then pulled back, only to slam into me again. I couldn't feel him shooting but by the way he was twitching and breathing, I knew he shot his load. 

  He quickly pulled out and turned to Peter.

  “Not going to leave you out,” he said, “get down and clean my spent cock”

  Peter looked at me, as if he was questioning what the man wanted. 

  “Get on your knees you asshole,” I shouted, “clean that cock”

  Peter jumped and dropped to his knees, as I got off the bed and stood next to the manager. 

  “Taste my ass juice and every load of cum that is up my hole”
   Peter quickly put his mouth over the spent cock, slurping and sucking on the manager’s cock. He was making a face as if he wasn't enjoying it. 

  “At least act like you’ enjoying it, you limp dick asshole” I said.

 Peter started to moan and suck on the manager’s cock with more enthusiasm, making sucking and slurping sounds as he did, until the manager pushed him off his cock. The manager quickly dressed and was out the door. 

  “What the fuck just happened” Peter said. 

  “We just got an AIDS load” 

  “Yeah but from that man” Peter said. 

  “Hey don't be an asshole, a dick is a dick”

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