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Very hot story it would be interesting to hear more of the weekend and the conversion after their weekend in Palm Springs 

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  “Peter, lets go cruising for dick” I suggested.

  “Cool”

  I grabbed a pair of gym shorts out of my bag and slipped them on. Peter did the same. After each of us put on our shoes, we were out the door, each with poppers in hand. We rolled down all the windows and we set out to explore Palm Springs and cruise for cock. 

  The air was hot blowing through the car causing each of us to start sweating, the smell was exciting. We drove through downtown. There were men everywhere. I saw a lot of men that I wanted to fuck me, but we didn't stop. As we turned down a side street, I noticed a guy walking towards us. He was shirtless. 

  As we got closer, he grabbed his crotch. Peter slowed down and flashed the headlights. The man crabbed his crotch again, then stopped walking. We stopped next to him. 

  “Hey buddy” I said.

  “Hey, looking for some poison” he asked

  “Looking for an injection of the deadliest” I said. 

  “Got just what you want, but comes at a price” 

  I motioned for him to get in the car, he adjusted his crotch again and walked to the back door. 

  “You sure you want it” 

  “Positive”

  He got in and we drove off. 

  “What's the price of death on the street?” Peter asked

  “It's sold by the shot” 

  “We want four shots!” I said quickly, “two each”

  “$400” the man said, “gave you the friends and family discount”

  “No problem” I said.

  “Which one of you is chasing death”

  “I am” I said, “he's already found death”

  It didn't take long to get back to the motel. The man was the first one out of the car. As I got out he grabbed my ass. I just stood there. He pulled my shorts down over my ass and squeezed each cheek. His fingers ran up inside my crack and over my hole. He stepped closer as his finger found my hole. 

  “Looks like your quest for death has already began” 

 “Yeah but I haven't accepted death yet”

  I grabbed my arm and pulled it back until my hand was on his crotch. I rubbed the front and discovered his hard cock. I squeezed it as his finger slid into my hole deep.

  “Come on guys,” Peter said, “lets do this inside”

  “Relax,” the man said, “its Palm Springs”

  I popped open the jeans of the man and stuck my hand in, wrapping my fingers around his thick cock. He flexed it in my hand. I moved my ass on his finger. 

  “You’ in heat,” he said, “burning up from the inside”

  I pulled his cock out of his jeans. His balls were still tucked inside as I moved my ass towards his cock. He pulled his finger out of my hole and slowly pushed his cock into my sloppy hole. 
Reaching around he slid the finger that had been up my ass into my mouth. I eagerly sucked on his finger, tasting the loads from my ass. 

  Peter stood by the hood of the car as the man slid his cock into my hole, between the parked cars. Peter was slowly rubbing his crotch. I pushed back on the man's hard cock, sliding it further into my hole. 

  “I so enjoy fuckers like you,” he said, “ones who embrace death so eagerly”

  I slowly pulled off his cock, but left the head in then slid back down on it. He braced himself as I pulled off again. With his arms stretched out, hand on our car and hand on the one next to us, I pushed back hard and quick on his cock. 

  I pressed back against him, feeling his jeans press into my ass. I pulled off and slammed back on his again. I continued to fuck my self on his work.

  “Work out my death, you twisted fucker” he said.

  Peter, still rubbing his cock through his shorts, was looking about to make sure no one pulled up and made trouble. I could hear cars passing by on the street, but that didn't stop me from fucking myself on the guys cock. 

   My cock was hard trapped inside my shorts, as I moved on and off the street man’s hard cock. He suddenly grabbed my hips and pulled me back hard on his cock. He started the thrust in and out of me harder and harder. 

  “Guys someone is driving up” Peter said, but it was too late. 

  The car slowed as it passed us. Peter tried to get the man fucking me attention but he was focused on pumping in and out of my ass. It stopped and reversed, stopping so the driver was lined up so he could look between the cars where we were fucking.

  “Dude you fucking that ass?” the driver asked.

  “Bout to shoot in his hole” the man said.

  “Fuck yeah, toxic?” 

  “Deadly”

  The driver pulled up and parked his car. 

  “Ready for your first taste of my death?”

  I nodded as he pumped my ass harder and faster. The driver of the car had gotten out and was standing next to Peter, watching me as I was about to get my frost load out of this man. The stood there silently, Peter again rubbing his crotch as the driver rubbed Peter’s ass. 

  “Killing you now” the man said as he slammed into me deep. His piss slit opened in my hole and he shot out a thick load of cum. He grunted with each shot. I milked his cock as he shot in me, slowly moving a bit and squeezing my hole around his cock. 

  “That's one hundred” he said pulling out.

  Peter and the driver moved towards our motel room door. Leaving my ass exposed I walked a little behind them. With his cock hanging out of his jeans, our new escort walked behind me. Peter unlocked the door and the four of us went in, into the cool air. 

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I need a boyfriend like peter, someone that will make sure I get what i need... Multiple hot toxic poz/aids loads deep in my ass,  need it bad and need it now

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Great story!   Each chapter gets more twistedly hot!   Outside public sex is so hot.    I love Peter, I can't even get my husband to go off his meds much less pay for someone to bred my ass with his toxic seed :(   

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It's great hearing about other experiences with Escorts and Porn Stars:  My Ex and I would do lots of entertaining for his business: so, I had to make sure everything and everyone was taken care of royally with the BEST food, sex and outside activities that would last for approximately a week.  I had a list of guests that would be arriving; before hand, so it was my job to make sure that ALL their needs were taken care of either personally or with outside help. Our business was international so; the tastes of the guests were varied too.  Most escorts, We have BOTH shared before and we could definitely weed out the good from the extremely...outstanding based upon our experiences with them.  The porn stars, I would call the studio's to determine if they still looked and was very interested in performing our affair; which lasted over days.  The live stock that came was first evaluated by myself or my Ex before they would be presented to our guests.  So, there was NO WAY would be getting a 'flat tire' in the mix of porn stars.  That's someone who really couldn't perform on the SPOT for his fee and bonuses.   If the talent was superior; my Ex and I would have them over for our personal use long after the party was over.  That's when I learned that being a totally; sleazy, piggy whore was normal and as long as there was talent available; why not take advantage of them.

 

Some fellas ended up with some great international contacts and would away's come back to bonus me out with a FREE rump for a few days. I always enjoyed those types of bonuses; because, that meant they would give their ALL to me for the opportunity for me to keep them on the mailing list for other party's in the future.  Or, referrals to our friends for future gigs for them. It's all about being professional and understanding that this is a very small community.  Having a good reputation is the ONLY way to stay busy and keep your cocks and holes serviced.

 

My best gift was a birthday present which consist of an entire collection of grade A performers for my benefit.  They were made available to me for 3 days.  The housekeeper told me that she's worked in major hotels and she had never had this much laundry to do her entire career in housekeeping.  Well, that's just the type of pigs were.  ONE of our better house guests would fly in from Boston, MA ...a totally...lean, muscular, big cocks..fist'n...big that just would take NO for an answer when we weren't entertaining.  Whenever, he felt like he needed lots of action; he would call and say: ' Hopefully, you fellas have room for another, sleazy pig for a few days!'  We always did for him. 

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     Clothes were stripped off and thrown aside even before we all were in the motel room door. I even think a shirt or two were left outside on the sidewalk by the door. I was naked and bent over, reaching back spreading my cheeks wide apart. Peter bent over to my left and did the same.

   “Oh fuck look at those fuck holes” the driver said.

  “Yeah, sloppy hole is chasing the big”

  “Oh fuck, he came to the right city”

  “Yeah, paying me for two loads in each”

  “Fucking hot”

  “Yeah dumped one in the sloppy hole, it’s this one’s turn now”

  The escort lined up his hard cock and rammed it into Peter. He lifted up on his tip toes, only to be pushed back down my the escort’s hand on his lower back. He didn’t wait for Peter to get use to his cock, immediately starting to pull out and slam in deep. 

  The driver pushed his cock head against my hole, easily sliding in with all the cum on and in my fuck hole. He slid in balls deep, then pulled out.

  “Fuck, my cock is coated with cum”

  “That’s fucking hot” the escort said.

  I could hear a slurping sound coming from my ass as the stranger fucked my hole. 

  “Got a hot toxic load for my hole, fucker” I asked

  “High viral load, no meds” he said.

  “Pass that strain on, make it the one that converts me”

  “Dude, you’re still a virus virgin”

  “Yeah, been filled with lethal loads”

  “Shit, you got a death wish” the escort added to our dirty talk.

  “Want to make sure I sero-convert after this adventure” I said.

  “Twisted”

  Both tops started to fuck out holes harder and harder. The room filled with the sounds of hot raw man to man sex. Flesh slapping, grunting man sex. I started to push back, meeting the stranger as he pushed in, causing a louder slapping sound. I could only image what the people in the next room could hear. I imagined a man, naked on the bed, slowly stroking and huffing poppers as he listened to us fuck. 

  My cock was hard and bouncing as the stranger pounded my fuck hole. Peter’s head was down and was moaning as the escort fucked him. My load was being churned and pounded in deeper and deeper into his guts. 

  “Won’t last much longer” the stranger said as he thrusted harder and faster into my hole.

  “Same, then we switch” the escort said.

They both started to pump our holes faster and harder. My sloppy hole was noisy as fuck as his cock pumped in and out. The slipperiness of his cum covered cock just added to my pleasure as well as his. 

 Peter had his head on the bed, eyes closed and a look of sheer pleasure on his face. Each thrust from the escort pushed his head into the mattress. 

  “Gonna cum” the stranger said 

  “Breed him, infect him” the escort replied.

  The stranger pulled his cock out and started to stroke it, head aimed right at my cummy hole. His jacking sounded just like his cock fucking me, wet and slick. I heard him grunt a few time and then felt his fist shot of cum hit my hole.

  “Push it back in” the escort said.

  The stranger rammed his cumming cock back into my hole, driving in deep. His cock emptied his load deep into my cum filled hole.

  “Oh fuck that’s hot” the escort said, “gonna make me shoot”

  “Don’t pull out just shoot” Peter said

  The escort grabbed his hips and rammed his cock in hard, yelling a long grunt. 

  “Fuckin’ take my loud you bitch”

  Peter was getting his first poz load, recharging his strain. His cock was hard hanging between his thighs. 

  “He chasing too?” the stranger asked.

  “Nope,” I said, “a recharge”

  Slowly each top pulled out their spent cocks. Time to switch bottoms and do it again. 

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Peter did the right thing. Poz-neg relationships are too complicated to work. The neg partner needs to get converted by someone, either by his partner, or better yet, to get it over and done with properly with a good conversion party, whether the neg guy is willing or not. It's simply better to get the conversion over and done with in order to move on with life. The conversion is for his own good, whether or not the relationship lasts. It frees the neg partner to take any cock without worry and stress.

As for slurpy sounds from pricks thrusting in cummy holes, what a wonderful background sound to the grunts of your top pumping a huge load deep inside you.

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