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[Scorpion]

Safe Sex Only Advertisement   (Part 1)

 

 

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My friends and I met on a friday night in one of those gay leather bars.

We knew each other for quite a while and were comfortable with us being positive through and through.

 

It was for us quite a sport to convert innocent guys, but times are rough with all the prep around.

 

And all of a sudden Brian ‘happened’.

 

Brian was a cute blonde angelic twink, who had the goal to prevent other guys from practicing unsafe sex.

The night he came to our table, he greeted us friendly and asked if we would enjoy the evening.

 

Probably all of us got an instant hard-on.

 

There he appeared, like an angel on the borderline to hell and we were sitting in the shadows, lurking for his innocence.

 

Of course we asked him for which organization he volunteered.

‘None’ was his answer.

 

That made us curious and so we started our conversation which led Brian to take a seat at our table and tell us about his story.

 

After introducing ourselves we moved on.

 

“So…. Brian. It is interesting to meet you. I mean such a young guy working on such an important subject is not so usual”

 

Brian beamed and was willing to tell us about his reasons.

 

“I didn’t come out to my parents yet. I mean… with 18 I just didn’t find the right moment to open up.”

 

We nodded understandingly getting probably wet spots on our jeans from our leaking dicks already.

 

“Then I met another guy on a chat. That was a year ago, but he used me only and since we had bareback sex I was very scared about HIV and stuff” he continued.

 

“Understandable and so grown-up”

 

“I see it as my duty to the gay community to warn them about the risks of getting stuff you know?” he blabbered.

 

“Of course it is” we agreed wholeheartedly.

 

I could see all my chaps were already in the hunting mode.

 

It was our time to make the next move now and so I opened with a made-up story about an advertising company who was looking for male models, to star in an HIV commercial.

He listened to my lies – in which we had found a twink-model, but that the guy turned out to be positive and since we would record dangerous scenes it was not justified to endanger our other active participants.

We had to fire this guy and so the big deal was off and we would probably lose our jobs by the end of next week.

 

“Why? I mean it is not your fault that your star was sick.”

 

“But our bosses won’t care if we are guilty or not. They want to see results. It is a tough business…” we expressed with sad eyes.

 

“Hey…. aaaaw… forget it” a pal of mine (Mark) interfered.

 

“What is it?” the little angel wanted to know.

 

“You would be ideal for the role of the innocent twink. You look young and would fit into age gap we want to reach with the advertisement” he explained.

 

It was only one way he could react and that was with a polite rejection.

 

“That’s too bad – see you could safe some of your twink friends with this add, instead of coming to bars or clubs. I bet people try to hit on you. You know what I mean? Your issue is so honorable and still there are so many guys out here who try to get into your pants. With this add it would be different you know? Yeah – they would see your cute face of course, but they would see the message behind it”

 

Then he revealed his true problem. Since he wasn’t out of the closet, he was scared his parents or neighbors or probably his friends would see this. That was the reason he was scared about mostly.

 

“Uhm… we work for an international advertising company with a european branch” and we explained to him, that this spot was only for the european market. We assured him, that it wouldn’t be shown in the US.

“It won’t be even shown on the internet, only in certain cinemas in the opening credits, because of its open sexual content.” another friend of mine (Oliver) explained.

 

“But we are dealing with a serious subject here” I added.

 

“Guys… guys… our other models are gone too. The active studs – remember?” the third pal (Morton) mentioned.

 

“Damn he is right… although, we could take the part. We are active and well hung and we are all negative”

 

With that I assured him again we would be healthy and all over nine inches.

 

“Our company would pay you and your time of course. The checks could be payable to you. All we need is your address and last name. We would handle the rest then.

 

“Uhm… how much would I get…. if I am willing to participate in the educational spot” Brian asked and was obviously ashamed of bringing the subject of payment to the table.

 

“Depends on how long we work on you and how much you are willing to do – we could explain that all to you, but only if you are actually interested” I told him.

 

Of course he understood, that it would be a waste of time explaining all this, if he wouldn’t want to do it anyway and so he signaled to us, that he would love to a part in this advertisement.

 

That was a great offer and after some exchange we welcomed him happily on our team.

 

“What do I have to do?” he asked innocently.

 

“Well – we need two days for this shoot. First we would film all the risky scenes, the bareback and stuff” we explained.

 

“Bareback? No way! That is way too dangerous.” he revolted.

 

We had to realize, that we didn’t have a young and good looking twink at our table, but also a stupid one and so it was necessary to get him back where he belonged. On our POZ cocks.

 

“Actually our company requires an HIV and STD test every four weeks. You are the high risk factor here. You are young and attractive – it is highly possible, that you are sick already!”

 

“No way – I had only one boyfriend and he was the only one getting into me without a condom. And since we broke up, I waited my share of time and made a test and it came out negative.” Brian answered.

 

“See – and that is why, we are willing to take the risk with you, since we are totally positive about being healthy too” I confused him.

 

“Do you guys have a studio?” he asked.

 

The little brat caught us but Tim came to our rescue.

 

“Our budget is big enough to rent a studio but our clients in europe want the spot as real as possible – so we wanted to start with some shoots here in the bar and then in a cheap hotel down the street. Only if it looks authentic, people will probably recognize the scheme and avoid this situation in future.”

 

Brian nodded understandingly and mentioned that there are so many dangerous places around to be fucked up with HIV.

 

“There are so many filthy toilets or guys get infected because the fuck around in a back seat of a car” he added.

 

We agreed on that and discussed if we should do some sequels on the toilets but Morton argued against it. He brought us back to our client’s wishes (a lie: there was no client) and said it had to be a casual meeting between a boy slut and some POZ studs.

 

“Too bad we only got our high definition mobile cams with us (a lie: we referred to the cams of our mobile phones). Our other gear is in our hotel and this is on the other side of the town. Those mobile cams are property of our company and they are really good” we fabricated but Brian believed every word we said by now.

 

Almost like old friends we ordered him a beer and clinked glasses.

He refused at first, since he didn’t like alcohol at all, but we convinced him to drink with us. In the end we had something to celebrate.

 

He asked us to be kind to him. He had no experience with being an actor.

 

“Of course – and remember it is all a reference to dangerous sex acts. We will penetrate you of course, but we are not shooting a porn movie or so. It will be still tasteful and show only the hint of risky behavior. If the scenes are too much hardcore after all, they will be edited anyways. So don’t worry about it.”

 

We would explain every scene to him before shooting it.

It was only important for him to know, that on the first night we would record the scheduled ‘unsafe’ scenes and on the other night we would do the ‘safe’ scenes and the contract between him and our fake company would be signed.

The second night would never happen though.

 

After another glass of whiskey, we decided it was time to set off.

 

Brian was a little bit tipsy and as we left the bar, two of us helped Brian to walk straight.

 

It was a funny sight. He looked so small and thin.

His 5.4 foot and our over 6 foot tall bodies would make a nice contrast.

 

I couldn’t wait to shoot my toxic load into his small and tight ass…

Edited September 5, 2017 by Scorpion

[pozpuppy]

Great start - can't wait to see the next chapters

[workmyhole]

nice start

[nkdnick]

cannot wait for more

[Guest yelrom]

look forward to reading more

[hardnow]

Hot start! Hope the next chapter will come soon!

[Guest]

mmm this is so fucking hot! can't wait to see what happens to safe sex twink...

At the end of the day all safe sex guys are closeted sluts haha

[bjbottom]

Wow, so well-written, my hole started twitching for you toxic loads.

[masctravelingpup]

Fuck scorpion.... you never disappoint.   So hot, I want to be that young smooth boy.    Oh wait, I am.  ;-)

[RotzBBengel]

Wow, my imagination just went into overdrive - a cute, naive safe-sex-only boy together with a dozen 9inch+ POZ hunks...so many possibilities...

[oinker]

This should get very interesting!!! greatbwrting scorpio

[karluspig]

Great story....

[aim2game]

Cant wait to read the next chapter!

[Scorpion]

Safe Sex Only Advertisement   (Part 2)

 

 

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We accompanied Brian almost like bodyguards.

 

Oliver held Brian by his nape, massaging the twink like an old buddy would, but in the end he was just giving him direction to our destination.

Mark was feeling the boy’s ass up and looked at us, mimicking the word ‘slut’

 

But at the last corner, Brian took a sudden halt.

 

“What’s wrong? Why are we stopping?” Morton asked.

 

“I…. I don’t know…. maybe I should think about it”

With an absent minded glance Brian looked around and didn’t fail to perceive the prominent bulges at the front of our jeans.

 

“I am a bit scared….”

 

“Hey, hey… I understand that. I mean if we do great things, we often have doubts… but come on, it must be your fate…. You are such a good guy, sharing your whole concept to better the world and the gay community….” I tried to distract Brian’s concerns.

 

“Imagine… your face on the screen in erotic cinemas all over Europe… with your reference to the risk of unsafe sex…. and the Millions of gay teens who will look up to you and say: ‘I don’t want to become such a slut as Brian’” I continued.

 

“But you guys seem to be so much ‘bigger’ than my boyfriend’s…. cock…. and I never had anyone else in my ass.”

 

“That’s awesome… and shows again how precious you are, to share your body with our cocks. You see we have the same goal. We just want to get into you too…for ‘our’ project and the good cause.”

 

My mates had to concentrate not to laugh out loud.

 

“Look – the hotel is right across the street. Are you still on your mission to rescue the world, or do you bail out now?

 

Brian straightened himself up and without any help started walking towards the hotel entrance.

 

We fist-bumped each other with an evil grin and followed Brian closely.

 

 

This hotel was renting out rooms per hour, if you know what I mean.

 

At the reception we encouraged Brian to ask for a room. It made the whole thing so perverted, him asking about a place where we could corrupt him.

My friends and I would share the rent for the couple of hours of course.

 

Brian would be a cheap slut, abused in a cheap room.

 

Once we’ve reached our space, Brian sat down on a couch immediately.

Obviously he was still a bit tensed and feared to be near the bed.

 

“Now… that we are here, we could talk about the procedure. Our clients in Europe have some clear ideas about the commercial.” I reopened the charade.

 

Brian nodded to my suggestion. The other guys were sitting on the bed or standing nearby, simply pressing their lumps.

It was me, taking the role of the director and so I told Brian we should start taking a few pictures of the crew.

 

This had to be arranged and so I told the guys to stand in the middle of the room, right in front of the bed.

 

The bed linen looked stained. On the mattress was not a sheet at all.

Just the plain mattress and it was quite disgusting. There were several dried stains of cum and piss and who knows what stuff.

 

Brian had to kneel in front of the tall guys, which made him look even smaller than he was.

“You keep serious faces guys – and look down to our little hero. Brian, start smiling into the cam. That’s nice…very nice.”

Being in such a kneeling position, the brat was surrounded by several big junks.

Now I started with some close-ups of Brian’s angelic face, and this way the bulges next to him seemed even more impressive.

“Move closer together guys. Let Brian touch your baskets now.” I ordered.

No doubt, my friend’s cocks started tingling.

 

“Do we really need this?” Brian sighed.

 

“Of course – we need to send some pictures in. I thought everyone would know the business?” I barked.

 

“Oh, sorry…. I guess I forgot” he replied timidly.

 

“Don’t worry about it. Now reach out for the guys junk and massage them a little bit. That’s nice…. yeah…. show some respect to the guys and turn your head to the left now. Stick your tongue out and lick the bulge next to you. Perfect!”

After this ordeal, we felt Brian’s extreme tension.

 

Although he smiled at us, it looked more like a cramp to his face.

On my sign we moved closer to the boy and started doing business - talk.

The boy tried to get up, but he was pushed back to his knees several times by different hands.

 

Because of us, he was totally surrounded by legs and crotches.

 

In the meanwhile I ordered him to open our jeans one by one.

Our belts and the highest button of the pants should remain closed. All the other buttons downwards should be opened.

And if he was finished with that, he was allowed to fish our dicks out of opening. This way he could make the first contact to our POZ cocks.

 

He didn’t have to suck us, just to free our cocks. At least this announcement calmed him down a bit.

 

After he managed the tasks successfully, he stopped immediately his actions and waited for further instructions. His hands rested on his thighs, but he couldn’t stop gazing at the big, fat dicks that swung above his head.

They were already leaking and some of the drops were hitting him on his face or head.

 

The guys agreed to do some more of the group photos, but this time thick and long cocks were sticking out proudly close to Brian’s face.

You could see the terror in his eyes rising when we asked him to jerk two cocks off slowly, while French-kissing the glans of the others. 

 

He was free to decide which one he wanted to lick, but we made sure, that his tongue had to touch every dick at least once. We told him, it had to be fair to all of us.

 

In order to prepare his speech, he got 10 minutes time and then the recording would start.

Brian wasn’t experienced enough and too excited and so we helped him, writing down some lines for him.

 

When this was accomplished he got told to get into position and work on the guys.

There he was, beautiful Brian kneeling in this cheap room and licking a glans, while jerking two others off, then he turned his head to the mobile cam and said:

“Hello!

My name is Brian and I am 18 years old.

*smiles to the cam*

 

This is an awareness advertisement to battle against HIV and AIDS.

*flickers his tongue against another penis, who is offered to his mouth*

 

We want to show you today the kind of sex, which should be avoided if possible,

because it is way too dangerous: Bareback Sex!

*licks another dickhead*

 

These friends of mine will help me to visualize the dangerous acts, which you should not practice in future.

 

We are all negative. Please try to stay the same…. “

 

“CUT CUT CUT!” my voice boomed above Brian’s head.

 

“I told you – if we want to reach the people, they need to think there is danger ahead.

Get it in your head!” with that I grabbed some of his hair and shook his head, with every word I said.

 

“But then the video tomorrow would make no sense, if the people think, you are all POZ and next day we shoot a video with condoms on…” Brian argued.

 

“Listen… you are just at the receiving end. I got my orders from my bosses and know exactly what to do. Tomorrow we will solve the mystery to the audience and sending them the message – with condoms a fate like yours today, could have been avoided. Got it?”

 

“Uhm… alright” the lad sniffed but his face expressed that he wasn’t really convinced.
The problem was, now that he was here in this room with all these macho men, he wasn’t so brave and cocky anymore.

 

“So… now from the beginning… and ACTION!”

 

“Hello!

My name is Brian and I am 18 years old.

*doesn’t look so happy anymore*

 

This is an awareness advertisement to battle against HIV and AIDS and other

sexual transmitted diseases.

*I roll my eyes*

 

*a friend of mine shoves almost his whole cock into the lad to shut him up*

 

*Brian is visibly stressed and chokes on the invading dick*

 

We will show you some sexual acts, which should be avoided if possible.

Bareback Sex!

 

*looks up to my mates and me*

 

These friends of mine will help me to visualize those dangerous acts.

 

I am negative and they are POZ.

 

Please – do not try this at home…. and now…. Enjoy.”

 

I raised the cam and all of us (except me – since I was filming the scene) could be seen, with naked upper bodies. We were all quite in good shape.

Every one of us had a biohazard tattoo, resplendent on the left chest.  

When we started corrupting twinks, we all agreed this should be our distinctive trademark.

 

It was fun, if a guy like Brian didn’t even know the meaning of the tattoo and probably admired the work of art.

But it was even more fun if you are already fucking a boy and he recognizes the tattoo and gets frantic. It drives you over the edge, when the boy realizes he will get seeded by a POZ cock.

 

We stopped the recording and applauded Brian. That was nicely done now.

 

“Scorpion?” the twink asked shyly.

 

“You wanted to tell me, how much I could earn here, doing this clip”

 

Was it possible, that young Brian here was in some sort of financial distress?

 

“Well our contract has three possible paragraphs about payment.

The first one is – you will get paid for the actual clip. This ranges from 200 to 500 Dollars.

Our bosses like to apply that paragraph because we work for several days mostly; everything else could be too expensive to the company.

 

Then there is the second possibility to be paid for activity. The more you are willing to do, the more money you get. But this could take quite long, because the actor has the right to stop the production if he is feeling uneasy. Everything has to be repeated then – over and over again.

You could earn between 500 and 800 Dollars at best per commercial.

 

And the last option is almost never used, because our bosses would lose way too much money. So theoretically it could be chosen, but it is most unlikely.”

 

“And what is that?” Brian asked.

 

“Well – you get paid for received cum-shots. This means, if a guy shoots his cum up your ass, or down your throat or it simply splashes it on your skin, you get paid 900 Dollars per cumshot.

The bad thing is – no interruption is allowed. No code word. No nothing.”

 

“You are five guys. Will you all cum in me?”

 

“Well – uhm, I guess so. In every scene several guys will replay the scene. This way we will get the best results, when editing the clip. So it is highly possible, that all five of us will fuck you sooner or later.

 

“I mean… are you all going to get into my body at once?” he shivered.

 

We laughed loudly.

 

“You don’t have enough holes. But to be honest – we wouldn’t do that.
We are working here on a serious project. This is not a cheap gangbang porn. It wouldn’t make sense to annihilate you.

I guess three guys will work on your body. Four at most! Don’t forget – one or two guys will record the whole stuff all the time. It will be a blast, I can feel it!”

 

“Think about it – sometimes it might really hurt you, because we have big cocks, but if you chose the second version, we would stop fucking you if you say the word. Our dicks would most likely stay in your hole until you say we could continue. I think this might be really cruel also and will hurt you even more.

 

If you chose the third possibility, you will definitely feel the pain. But I promise you, if the pain is unbearable for you, just express yourself and we will fuck you even harder. This way, we will cum sooner and all the pain will stop eventually.

It is your choice” with that I finished my specification.

 

Brian was torn inside. It took him a couple of minutes to make his decision.

“I would like to choose the third possibility…” he whispered back.

 

In that very second he looked only at our cocks, hoping it wouldn’t hurt so much, but he should have looked into our cold eyes. We would show no mercy to him.

We wanted to make it hurt as much as possible and to rip his ass open, while fucking our toxic cum into him.

 

“This is a verbal contract then. If you break this contract our company is able to sue you for 500.000 Dollars.” I explained to him finally.

 

There was an audible gulping.

“That won’t happen. Just don’t be too hard on me. Remember your promise – it should be only an intimation of sex anyway. If all of you guys fuck me at least one time, I will get… erm… over three thousand Dollars I think.”

 

We all grinned evilly.

 

“That’s the right attitude. And if whores can open up their holes for 20 johns or more… hey, I bet you can beat that!” I grinned and ordered him to suck my throbbing dick for a minute.

 

In the end the boy was nothing more than a filthy, fucking, stupid bitch.

And before the night would end, he would be a filthy, fucking, stupid, POZZED  bitch!

[Guest]

2 hours ago, Scorpion said:

In the end the boy was nothing more than a filthy, fucking, stupid bitch.

And before the night would end, he would be a filthy, fucking, stupid, POZZED  bitch!

Mmmm that phrase gave me the shivers.

I really wish I could be pozed like in one of your stories Scorpion, their so depravedly hot!