Jump to content

Recommended Posts

This is my first story.  Go easy on me guys ;)

The following is pure fiction. It never happened and any similarity to any real life happenings is an amazing coincidence.

Part 1: Intro 

“Fuck!” Mark yelled as he put his phone down.  His calls with his parents had grown less frequent the past few years, but they always seemed to find a way to piss him off.   The latest way was that they wanted him to go check up on his brother Joey at college since they had found out Joey had got thrown off the wrestling team and lost his sports scholarship and wouldn’t talk to them.  

“We would do it ourselves, but you know how we don’t like to travel to big cities” they said.  

“Big city?  Its a damn college town in the middle of farmland," Mark replied, thinking to himself 'It seems my brother is following in my footsteps', knowing that his brother was even more easily distracted by partying than he had been.   Mark began to think about the events that had brought him from a small, rural midwest town to where he was today.   It had been quite a wild ride.   

Mark had left his small hometown and went to college several hours away for many reasons.  First was to escape his parents who were very conservative and religious and tried to control everything Mark did.  Second was so he could meet other gay guys his age without trying to hide it from his family, friends and nosy townspeople.  And last was because there was nothing other than small community colleges nearby and Mark wanted be able to find a good career and move to one of the coasts and enjoy city life far away from his family.  After a shaky start in school from too much partying his first semester, he did well.  He got good grades, met lots of people and enjoyed a very active sex life.   He was a lot more reserved his senior year when his brother decided to go to the same university.  His parents were relieved that they were both going to the same school so that Mark could look after his little brother during his first year, but the reality was that they saw little of each other.  Mark was busy with finishing up his senior projects and some hard classes while Joey was working out and practicing with the team when he wasn’t studying.  They would occasionally run into each other at parties and go home for holidays together, but other than text messages they just lived in different worlds.

After graduating, Mark landed a good job at a Silicon Valley software company and moved to California, sharing an apartment with his friend Eric who had also found work out there.  The two of them had become friends with benefits their junior year but they never wanted to commit to a relationship since they enjoyed fucking everyone they could.  Both, however, were quite relieved to be out of the  Midwest, feeling liberated on the West Coast.  

They frequently went to San Francisco on weekends and hit any baths, bars and sex parties they could find.  They had an easy time picking up guys - Mark was tall, a six foot Midwestern white guy with dark blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, nicely toned even though he only sporadically went to the gym (and then usually just to check out the guys), a light fur covered his chest with a trail down to an impressive package - almost eight inches and thick sporting a PA that he recently upped to 0 gauge.  His legs and bubble butt also had a covering of light hair.  Over the last year he had been adding ink to the two tattoos that he had gotten in college.  Both arms now had complete sleeves - the left continuing the tribal motif he started in college, the right being considerably darker and gothic.  He was about to start on the tattoos for his back and was getting the art finalized with his tattoo artist.  Being truly versatile, he could usually find sex partners almost anywhere - top, bottom or other vers guys to flip with (his favorite).  

Eric was equally as handsome but very different than Mark and could easily attract his share of men too.  Eric came from a traditional Japanese-American family who was not pleased when he came out.  He rarely talked to them and it was one thing that Mark and Eric had in common and they had become each other's family.  Eric’s darker skin was devoid of any tattoos and he worked out to a strict schedule to keep his muscular five foot, nine body toned, taut and shaved, except for a neatly trimmed bush surrounding a thick 6 inch uncut cock.  The only adornments were a small goatee, pierced ears and nipples, and an ever present smile.  Eric considered himself to be versatile as well, but in reality he spent most of the time as a bottom.  Most would consider him a power bottom -  aggressive and usually in charge.  That attitude continued when he topped.  Whoever he fucked knew who was in control.

A few months ago, Mark came down with nasty flu and was home in bed for over a week.  A few friends told him to go get tested and he found out he was HIV+.   Eric got tested too, but was still negative.   The news didn’t really slow either of them down, they both continued to work hard and play harder but Eric was more cautious with whom he hooked up with.  Some of Mark’s fuck buddies wouldn’t fuck with him any more, others insisted on condoms which Mark still refused to use.  Mark did try condoms with Eric to keep their sex life going, but they both hated the feeling so sex between them stopped.  Eric didn’t want to get infected and started to think about going on prep.  They still did social events together, but their relationship started to drift apart.  Mark did find a new group of guys to fuck that were either already poz or didn’t care.  Mark kept putting off the doctor's instructions to begin meds.  Several of his poz friends started letting him know where to find neg guys that wanted poz loads and he really enjoyed his new found power.  The first week he bred five neg guys, all of whom announced he had come down with 'the flu', which gave Mark's confidence a boost.  He no longer feared he was either never going to have sex or only get to fuck a few other poz guys.  None of Mark’s family knew of his sexuality or infection and Mark was keen to keep it that way.  He had heard enough from his parents preaching about “how those queers were going to rot in hell.”

Mark tried to talk to his brother over the phone about his parents' concerns, but didn't get any solid answers out of his brother, so Mark concluded he would need to meet with his brother in person if he was to get a handle on what was going on.  He really cared about his brother Joey and wanted to make sure he was able to graduate and escape like he had.  Mark talked to his boss and was able to get a few days off a couple weeks later, so when he got home from work he sat down at the computer and hit all the travel websites and found what he needed - air tickets for going Thursday and coming back Monday and a rental car.  He originally thought it would be better to stay at his brother’s apartment, but the more the thought about it a hotel room would make it a lot easier to hookup if he had time.  After hunting around for a couple hours, he found a place that wasn’t a dive and didn’t cost a fortune. The hotel had outside door access and remembered going to a few sex parties there when he was in school.  Everything was set.  He would have to work hard the next two weeks since he might have a few days off, but the deadlines were still the same.  He closed the laptop and got up and got ready for bed.  Naked, he slipped into the bed with Eric and they kissed each other just like countless other nights before Eric pulled away and told Mark “We need to talk.”

Mark’s heart sank at the sound of Eric’s words.  Thoughts flashed through his mind, but the one that stuck was that he was about to get dumped.  Looking at Eric he knew something was wrong because Eric's smile was gone and he looked very serious.  “I know things have been pretty awkward between us since you found out you are poz” Eric said.  “I want you to know that I still love you.”  Mark’s heart sank even lower.  He started to speak but Eric cut him off before he got the first word out of his mouth.  “Let me finish” Eric continued.   “I’ve decided that I don’t want to go on PrEP, Mark.  It just isn’t me.  I want our relationship to be like it used to be.  Passionate. Sensual.  Wild.”  He waited a moment and took a deep breath.  “I want you to poz me Mark. Share with me your virus like we used to share everything else.  I want a part of you to be with me forever.”  

Tears ran down Mark’s face as he heard Eric talk.  He wasn’t sure he heard it all correctly, since he just relieved with the fact that Eric wasn’t dumping him.  “Are you sure?” Mark said after a long pause. “You really want me to infect you?”

Eric’s smile came back as he wiped the tears off Mark’s cheek.  “Yeah I do.   I’ve thought about it a lot and realized I was jealous of those guys you have pozzed.  I want to share our life together as a poz couple” Eric replied.  Kissing Mark passionately and aggressively, Eric stroked Mark’s cock.  Breaking the kiss he continued “And I want you to start now.  Breed my fuckhole full of your toxic seed.  Make me the poz pig you know I can be."

“Oh fuck yeah” was all that Mark could say as his mind raced.  Since the moment he found out he was poz he had wanted to bring Eric into the poz brotherhood but knew it had to be Eric's choice.  He had almost given up hope that Eric would change his mind, but now it was happening.

As months of pent up lust took over his body, Mark grabbed Eric’s head and forced it down on his hardening cock.   Eric greedily sucked down Marks shaft, feeling the new larger piercing push into his throat.  Eric always prided himself on having almost no gag reflex but this was the first time with Mark’s larger piercing and it was noticeably bigger.  His throat covered Mark’s cock with slime as his tongue flicked and probed around the cock.  Eric was eager to feel Mark’s cock back inside his ass after such a long time.  He really missed their almost daily fuck sessions that they had done since their college days.  Wrapping his hand around Mark’s balls, he tugged a bit, something he knew Mark loved.  He felt the big balls with his fingers knowing that their poisonous contents would soon be deep inside him.  The thought sent waves of excitement through his body.  With his other hand, Eric stroked his cock which was now harder than he ever remembered it being.  Leaking his neg precum onto the bed Eric bobbed on Mark’s cock, occasionally pulling off and grabbing the piercing with his teeth and shaking his head driving Mark crazy.

Finally Eric couldn’t wait any longer and climbed up on top of Mark and positioned Mark’s poz cock at his ass ring.  Feeling the steel on his hole for the first time in months, he grinned and remembered how good Mark’s cock always felt inside him.  Mark looked up at Eric as their eyes locked.  “Are you sure about this Eric?  You can stop if you want to” Mark said softly.  Eric just breathed deep, letting his hole relax a bit and shoved down as hard as he could onto Mark’s rigid cock.  

The pain was intense and he let out a scream, but it was what Eric wanted.  He wanted to make sure that his fuck hole would have lots of small tears so that the virus could quickly enter his body.  In some ways he wanted to make sure that it was the first fuck that infected him, but he wanted to take Mark’s charged load every day until he knew that he was no longer neg.  After pausing a few seconds with Mark’s cock balls deep inside, Eric begin to ride Marks cock like he had hundreds of times before.  He moved with hard, long strokes bouncing off Mark’s body.  The look of pure lust came over both of them as the sounds of grunts and their bodies slapping together filled the room. 

After twenty minutes of Eric riding Mark’s cock, Mark bucked Eric off, pushing him on to his back.  Grabbing his legs, Mark lined his cock up to Eric’s swollen hole.  Looking down he saw a few red streaks on his cock and he looked straight at Eric and said “You are so fucking ready to get knocked up.  My precum has been soaking into your wrecked hole and now its time for you to get bred."

Without any hesitation Eric replied “Fuckin’ do it. Poz me up.”

With that, Mark shoved his cock back into Eric’s hole, making sure to go at an angle and dig his cock into the walls of Eric’s chute.  As if possessed, Mark started to pound Eric rougher than he ever had.  He used all of the tricks he learned from the past few months of breeding several bug chasers he had fucked and converted.  The bed was rocking from the force of Mark’s thrusts.  Both of them were moaning and grunting in the sheer ecstasy of the moment.  Sweat was dripping off his body onto Eric’s own sweaty body.   At one point, Mark flipped Eric onto his stomach and then pulled him up onto all fours.  Standing up, he shoved in three fingers into Eric’s gaping hole and roughly twisted them, scratching with his fingernails as he turned his wrist back and forth. Eric whimpered at the pain from Mark’s preparation.  Mark quickly replaced his fingers with his throbbing cock.  He knew he was close to shooting his poz seed into his boyfriend.  Leaning forward Mark’s head was next to Eric’s ear.  Eric could feel the heavy breaths on his neck as Mark feverishly thrust his cock in and out of Eric’s ravaged hole.  Their bodies slammed together over and over until Mark drove his cock in deep and held it there whispering “I love you” into Eric’s ear as his cock erupted.  

Spurt after spurt of toxic cum pumped into Eric’s gut.  Mark just moaned as the cum kept shooting.  He couldn’t remember ever shooting that much cum before.  Marks body was pressed on Eric’s back while his cock unloaded the virus laden cum deep inside.  As the pulses of cum subsided, Mark slowly started to thrust back in and out, pushing the cum around and deeper into Eric.  A few minutes later his cock started to soften and Mark slowly pulled out telling Eric “Stay right there.”

Mark jumped off the bed and went to the toy drawer in the dresser and pulled out a steel butt plug.  Jumping back on the bed, he pressed the cold steel to Eric’s puffy hole and pushed it in until he felt the familiar pop as Eric’s hole sucked the plug the rest of the way in.   Moving around to the side of the bed, he fed his dripping cock to Eric who quickly licked and sucked it clean.  Once he had finished, Mark laid down in the bed, covered in sweat, cum and spit.  Eric curled up next to him and kissed him one more time whispering “Thank you” as they both quickly fell asleep.

  • Like 37
  • Upvote 40

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

Great story, it intrigued me.   I want to more.  Very well written for your first story.  Thanks for taking the time to write it and share it with us.    Please keep going.   

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

Thanks for the comments.  Hope you enjoy the rest of it too.


Part 2 - Travel time

The next one and a half weeks flew by.  The apartment suddenly had the same energy that it used to have.  The two of them were joking and groping each other like when they had first met.  The sex between Mark and Eric was non-stop.  There were long fuck sessions in the evening until they passed out along with the occasional morning breeding.  Eric was getting numerous doses of poz cum and his ass was constantly sore.  At one point Mark asked Eric if it was okay to bring a couple other poz guys over to help make sure he got knocked up, but Eric insisted that he wanted only one person to be the one that charged him up and that was Mark.

The night before Mark was to fly out to visit his brother, he started packing his suitcase.  He laid out a few things and before he could get too far, Eric was behind him, naked.  Eric started to undress Mark, playfully biting his neck and rubbing his body. Soon they were both on the bed naked and Eric really started to take over.  He needed to fuck for a change since he had been bottoming all the time since he told Mark he wanted to convert.  Eric quickly had Mark sucking his hard cock and before too long was fucking Mark’s face.  He knew his shorter dick wouldn’t gag Mark and decided that once he was poz he would get his cock pierced like Mark’s. 

Once his cock was covered in spit he climbed between Mark’s legs and teased his hole to get it ready.  A bit of tongue, some fingers, and finally cock played with Mark’s fuck hole until he started to push in slow and steady.  As the head finally made it past the ring, Eric moved to fuck Mark harder and harder.  He was so horned up from not fucking that it didn’t take long before he got to the point of no return.   As his balls and cock throbbed, he told Mark “I’m not sure whether this load is neg or poz but its going inside you.  NOW," burying his cock deep in Mark’s hole as the rush of cum shoot inside.  

The orgasm was one of the most intense that he had ever had.  Eric looked down at Mark and saw a big huge grin on his face.  Both of them had enjoyed this quick reversal of roles but now it was time for Eric’s dose of toxic seed.  Mark flipped Eric over and drove his cock in hard.  He had been dripping precum the entire time Eric had been fucking him and the precum lubed up Eric’s hole very fast.  Mark was sure that there was no real need to breed Eric again, he was probably already infected but with the spark back in their relationship he didn’t want to derail it again.   Mark decided that tonight’s fuck would be more sensuous than the previous week’s sex had been.  Firm and hard, but still more akin to making love.  He was going to be gone for several days and wanted tonight to be more than just a fuck to poz Eric up.  

They fucked for over two hours, during which Mark came in Eric three times, to the point his balls ached.  Eric fucked Mark again and gave Mark an additional two loads, so the score was even at three loads each.  They then collapsed, falling into a deep sleep. 

Mark got up early Thursday morning and finished packing.  He knew he overpacked for just a few days trip, but he made sure there was plenty if lube and poppers in his bag.  At the last minute he grabbed a dildo, a plug, some ropes and a blindfold and dumped them in the bag.  Any drugs he wanted while he was back in the Midwest he could score on campus.  Maybe even from the same guys he used to buy from, he laughed.  He grabbed a Uber to the airport and checked his suitcase, chuckling at what the TSA might see when x-raying his bag.  There were no direct flights so he had his tablet to watch some videos on the plane and during his three hour layover.  The first flight went smoothly and they even landed early.  No screaming kids, no obnoxious people in his row, just a bunch of business travelers.   He grabbed a good nap since he was still tired from the night before.

Getting off the plane he grabbed a large coffee, found his next gate and sat down for a long wait.  After catching up on email and news it was time to recycle all the coffee he had drunk.  Packing his backpack up, he wandered down the concourse and found the mens room. Walking in he checked out the guys at the urinals as he always did.  Not a lot of guys were there and most didn’t interest him but there was one guy that caught his attention.  Taller than Mark by a few inches and a body muscled up from working, not working out, his hair buzzed short and the scruff on his face about the same length.  The guy made Mark’s cock and ass twitch.  He walked up to the urinal to the left of the stud and pulled out his cock to start to piss.  With his backpack slung over one arm, Mark wasn’t standing up straight and as he pulled his cock out the PA clanked against the porcelain urinal and caused him to jolt to the left a bit.  He heard the guy next to him chuckle and mutter “nice,” possibly with a sarcastic tone. 

However, the guy's meaning was a bit clearer when, having finished his piss. the guy brushed against him and gave a nod towards the stalls.  Mark knew he had at least an hour to kill so he shook his cock dry and stuffed it back in his jeans and zipped up.  Looking around he didn’t see anyone else watching so he followed the stud back around the corner where there were a few stalls by themselves, all empty.  After a second check to see if anyone was watching, he followed the guy into the first stall.  

Mark quickly put his backpack down next to the toilet and as he looked up the guy grabbed his head and held it tight, roughly kissing him and groping his ass. The stud’s strong hand slipped down the back of his jeans and a finger ran between his ass cheeks and into his hole.  A moment later Mark found himself pushed down to the toilet seat.  Looking up he saw the guy motion with his finger to his mouth to be quiet.  Mark chuckled quietly to himself, having fucked many times in public toilets he knew the drill.  He reached up and unbuttoned the stud's jeans and fished out the guy’s cock.  Soft it was six inches and even thicker than Mark’s with a large PA like his own except for the pointy conical ends to the circular barbell ring instead of the balls Mark had on his.  Mark eagerly sucked the cock into his mouth, his tongue wrapping around the piercing and the head as he took more of the cock into his mouth tasting the piss and some precum. Knowing he had to work quickly, he bobbed on the cock covering it with as much spit as possible.  The stud’s cock kept growing and filled his mouth.  The stud then gave  a few quick jabs with his cock into his throat.  With the PA scraping his throat raw, Mark thought 'Damn, this thing is gonna destroy my ass if he fucks me'.  

No sooner than he finished his thought, the guy pulled his cock out of Mark’s mouth and grabbed his arms, pulling him up and spinning him around in one move.  Mark knew what was coming and unzipped his jeans and pulled them down with his underwear. He spread his legs and bent forward, bracing himself on the toilet.  Mark felt a few spit covered fingers circle his fuck hole before they plunged in stretching Mark open.   A few seconds later Mark felt the PA against his pucker and readied himself for the cock that was about to fuck him.   He felt the pressure and tried to relax as the monster cock invaded his hole.  Mark was used to big cocks and fists in his hole, but this was so sudden that he couldn’t prepare for the pain.  As much as he wanted to scream out, he knew he couldn’t make any noise.   The stud just kept pushing until all nine inches of cock was inside Mark, scraping, stretching and tearing its way inside.  The guy gave Mark a few moments to adjust before he started fucking him with long, slow, hard thrusts.  

Each thrust seemed to get more brutal than the last.  The fucking only lasted a few minutes but it seemed like an hour to Mark.  Finally the stud pulled Mark up to his chest and buried his cock deep inside Mark’s ass.  Mark could feel the pulses in his ass ring as the guy pumped his load inside Mark’s destroyed man cunt.   As the guy’s orgasm faded he whispered in Mark’s ear “That load is going to be with you forever.  Enjoy it.”  

Slowly the stud pulled his cock from Mark’s ass and spun him around forcing him back on the toilet.  Mark knew what he was expected to do and began cleaning the cock in front of him. He could taste the blood and some very nasty tasting cum.  Once the stud was satisfied he pulled his cock back and stuffed it back in his jeans.  The stud slapped Mark’s face lightly and quietly muttered “Thanks, fucker” and squeezed out of the stall.  

Mark locked the door and took a few minutes to come down from the post fuck rush.  He grabbed a wad of toilet paper and made up a makeshift tampon and stuffed it up his ass to keep the cum and blood soaking through his jeans on the next flight. When he stood up, his legs were still shaking and he realized he never had a chance to get off himself.  Looking at his phone he realized he had to get back to the gate so he wouldn’t miss his flight.   Once on the plane he was happy that he was the only person in his row on that side of the airplane since he knew anyone close could smell the cum.   During the flight he replayed the whole fuck session over and over with his cock rock hard most of the time.  'What exactly did he mean by the load would be with him forever', he thought.  Definitely at least HIV, but was it an untreatable strain?  What other STDs had no cure or treatment?  It was a rough flight and the plane bounced through the air the whole time.  Mark’s ass ached from the pounding he had taken and each time the plane bounced he got a stinging reminder, but it was a feeling he enjoyed.  Soon the plane was landing and Mark was hoping his emergency tampon had worked and there wouldn’t be a spot on his jeans.

Just in case, Mark waited until he was the last passenger on the plane and got off.  As he was getting off the plane the male flight attendant at the door smirked at him and said rather effeminately “Hope your evening is as good as the rest of the day.”

Fuck, was the smell that obvious?  Finding a bathroom, Mark went to a stall to swap out the tampon for a new one, finding it was easier to shit it out than to try and take it out with his fingers since the blood and cum had dissolved most of it.  Inserting the new one, he stood and checked the toilet.  The huge toxic load the guy gave him was there, all dark pink.  He took a piss and flushed the toilet, washed his hands and headed off to get his suitcase from baggage claim.   After getting his bag, he hopped on the car rental shuttle and took the ride to get his car.  It seemed like the driver was aiming at every pothole he could find and each jolt sent a shockwave through Mark’s body.  Once he got to the car rental office he went inside.  Thankfully there was no line and a young guy was the only worker at the counter.  



  • Like 26
  • Upvote 16

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

Very nice writing for your first ventures. Keep it up. I'm looking forward to the next chapter. I'm thinking there may be an "encounter" with the guy at the rental counter, and then of course, there is his brother who is in trouble. This could work out to be a very nice, multiple chapter story!

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

Part 3 - Getting to the hotel

As he is walked up to the car rental counter, he checked the guy out and laughed to himself, thinking 'Poor fitting, cheap white dress shirt?  Check.  Ugly $5 tie? check.  Can’t see his pants, but probably cheap polyester dress pants?  Maybe.  Over enthusiastic smile?  Check.  Cute, naive and probably straight 18-21 year old?  Check'.   The guy was thin and shorter than Mark, about 5 foot 8 inches, longish hair that was bleached with streaks of red, green and blue.  His ears had large plugs and his nose had a septum ring.   Definitely not the type Mark usually went after.   Mark got to the counter and took his wallet and got his license and credit card out.  Before he could say anything, the guy cheerfully greeted him with “Good evening sir.  Welcome to A1 Car Rental.  My name is Aaron and how can I help you tonight?”  

Mark smiled, leaned on the counter with both arms and told Aaron that he had a reservation, gave him his name and handed over his license and credit card.  While they were going over all the info Mark caught Aaron checking him out and then staring at his hand on the counter.  It was then Mark realized that he still had his pride bracelet on and it was showing below the cuff of his jacket.  'Better remember to remove it later since this place isn't as gay friendly as home,' he thought. 

It seemed like there were hundreds of questions and Mark just wanted to get to the hotel.  Once finished Aaron handed Mark the keys and said “We are all out of compact cars that you reserved, so I gave you a free upgrade to a premium car.”

“Oh, thanks Aaron.  I appreciate it. Uh, is there a restroom I can use before I get on the road?”  

“Yes, down the hall to the right is the men’s room,” Aaron replied.  

“Thanks, I’ll be right back” Mark said, leaving his suitcase next to the counter and went into the bathroom.  

Mark was standing at the urinal pissing when Aaron walked in and locked the door.  Mark looked over and could see Aaron, who nervously asked "Uh, is there.. uh.. anything I can… help you with?”  

Mark chuckled to himself, remembering the days when he first started hitting on guys.  Shaking the last of the piss off his cock Mark turned around and answered "Yeah, there is.  But first.. how old are you?”  

"Nineteen, sir," Aaron replied.  

“Cool.  You want to suck my cock Aaron?”  

With that, Aaron turned bright red and looked down at his feet.  “Come on, Aaron.  Nothing to be ashamed of.  If you’re gay or bi, then you’re going to have to get used to sucking cock.”  

Aaron moved closer to Mark and looked up at him.  Mark put his hand on Aaron’s shoulder and pushed him down.  Aaron got on his knees and looked up again at Mark.  “Take it in your mouth and suck it Aaron.  I doubt that this is your first time giving a blowjob," Mark softly commented.

With that Aaron lifted Mark’s flaccid cock and gasped when he saw the piercing.  Mark laughed  “Never seen a pierced cock before Aaron?”  

Aaron sheepishly replied “No sir."

“Well, lets get rid of the sir bullshit since I’m not that old and I’m not your Dom.  Now try it.  See how it feels.”

“Okay” Aaron replied before he wrapped his lips around Mark’s soft cock.  

The sight of the young guy starting to suck his cock got Mark excited pretty quickly.  Mark’s cock stiffened and Aaron eagerly started to suck his cock.  'Pretty damn good for a noob,' thought Mark as Aaron’s tongue licked, probed and explored Mark’s cock.  Aaron started to take the cock deeper into his mouth and Mark started to slowly fuck his face.  Occasionally Aaron’s teeth would scrape along Mark’s cock and Mark would bark "Watch your teeth.”  

He got in a  good rhythm and was softly moaning when Mark looked down at Aaron with an evil grin. 'Should I?' Mark mused.  Mark’s hands moved to the sides of Aaron’s head and he started to fuck Aaron’s mouth harder.  Slowing the pace down Mark asked Aaron  “You want to get fucked Aaron?”  

Aaron’s eyes got very wide and Mark could sense the boy was conflicted.  Soon Mark heard what he was hoping for, a muffled “Mmmhmm.”

Mark pulled his hard cock from Aaron’s mouth, helped him get to his feet as he instructed "Aaron, move over to the sink.”

Aaron complied, unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the floor.  'Mmmm, very eager,' thought Mark, 'he's done this before'.  Mark got on his knees and pulled the boy’s tightey whitey’s down and ran his tongue between Aaron’s ass cheeks.  Smelling as he went, Mark was surprised - damn clean with just a good man scent from the sweat of working all day.  Spreading Aaron’s cheeks his tongue dove in licking around the boy’s hole before probing in.  Aaron gasped as he felt the tongue around his hole.  Mark forced some spit into Aaron’s pussy and got up.  Mark fished a packet of lube out of his backpack and rubbed some on his rock hard cock and Aaron’s hole.  Pressing in, he told Aaron to relax and breathe.  Soon, he felt the PA and then the head of his cock pop inside Aaron’s tight hole.  

Giving Aaron a moment to get used to his thick cock, Mark then started to rock back and forth getting his cock deeper each time.  He could tell Aaron was hiding the pain he was in, Mark added a bit more lube and continued to fuck his cock in deeper.  When he was almost all the way in, Mark thrust in the last inch and held his throbbing cock deep inside Aaron.  A few moments later, Mark started to piston his cock into Aaron’s hole, his poz precum coating the walls of the young man’s chute.  As it got slicker Mark could sense that Aaron was enjoying the fuck, he  was moaning and softly saying “Oh fuck, yeah” over and over.  

All of a sudden Aaron jolted up and said “You’re using a condom, right?”  

Mark, continued his thrusts brushing his thumb over Aaron’s nipple.  “No Aaron, I don’t use condoms.  Don’t worry, every thing will be fine,” as he picked-up the pace using long, firm strokes and pinching both of Aaron’s nipples through his shirt.  Each pinch got exactly the response that Mark was hoping for - Aaron would clench his ass around Mark’s cock. 

“But we should” muttered Aaron between moans.  

Mark whispered in his ear “Doesn’t this feel better than with a condom?”  

After several minutes of Aaron’s  ass working his cock, Mark couldn’t take any more and gave several frenzied thrusts before he shoved in all the way and unleashed his poisonous seed inside Aaron’s tight young pussy.  Mark thrust in hard a few last times and pulled his cock out.  He noticed a few red streaks on his cock and a bit of shit on his PA.  He grabbed a paper towel and cleaned off his cock, not wanting Aaron to see the blood.  Fortunately Aaron was somewhat distracted, as he stood still, his chest heaving, his breathing heavy, and with sweat dripping off his face.

 Mark wiped the the sweat off with a  clean paper towel and kissed Aaron’s neck.  “Thanks, Aaron.  You really know how to make a customer happy, hehe.”  

“Thanks, Mark.   That was amazing.  I have never taken a bare cock before.  It does feel much better.  I can even feel your cum drip down my leg!”  

“Well, I hope you keep doing it. You will enjoy sex a lot more. But… I need to leave so I can get to my hotel.  This really got me in the perfect mood for the drive,” Mark replied.

Aaron and Mark pulled up their pants and quickly washed their faces before going back out into the main office.  “Let me show you your car, sir” Aaron stated, back in ‘overly helpful employee’ mode.  Mark and Aaron walked out to the parking lot and found the car freshly cleaned and much nicer than the cheap econobox that Mark had reserved.  With his backpack and suitcase in the trunk and his phone connected to the car’s audio system, Aaron wished Mark a safe ride and added “I’ll be working when you return the car.  Please ask for me.”  

Mark smiled and assured him he would before pulling out for the hour long ride to the university and hotel.
The drive to the hotel was boring.  Mark had driven it dozens of times when he went to school here, so he cranked up the tunes and cruised down the highway.  Thoughts ran through his head about the day’s unexpected events -  How was Eric doing? How toxic was the load he took?  How much he enjoyed breeding Aaron.  Will the load he left in Aaron poz him up?  Will the car rental place be as empty when I return the car so I can nail Aaron again?  Before he knew it, the exit came up and Mark turned off and drove down the city streets to the hotel.  He surprised himself at how he remembered how to navigate around town and he hadn’t been there in more than two years.  Pulling into the hotel parking lot he found a spot and went in to check in.

Walking up to the front desk, it was empty.  After tapping the bell, a young college aged guy came out of the back office and greeted him with the standard scripted corporate greeting “Hi I’m Dennis. Welcome to the Rest Inn Lodge.  How can I help you?”

"Hi, Dennis, I have a reservation.”

Mark looked Dennis over as he typed all the info into the computer.  Dennis was a tall ginger.  About the same height as Mark, but thinner.  He had a trimmed dense beard and judging by the hair on his arms that he could see below the shirt cuffs was probably a bit furry.  His left ear had several piercings on the bottom and an industrial bar through the top.  Several tattoos were showing through the thin white dress shirt he wore.  The more Mark looked the more he liked what he saw.  

After getting all of the info he needed, Dennis asked "Would you prefer a king size bed or would two queens be okay?”  

Mark looked at Dennis with a look that suggested 'Are you kidding?' and replied "Two queens don’t do anything for me.  Not my type.  I’ll take the king,” with a chuckle.  Dennis’s jaw dropped when he recognized the double entendre, and laughed with the reply "Sorry, it's been a long day.  Here’s the key for room 152.  It's around back so it's a bit more private and quiet.  Anyhow, since this is an 'away game' weed, the hotel is pretty empty, so no one should disturb you.  If there’s anything I can do to make your stay more enjoyable, let me know.”  Mark took the key and winked at Dennis and wandered back out to the car and drove around the building.  There were only a few cars back near his room so he found the one in front of his room and parked.  

Mark dragged his suitcase and backpack in and dropped both down on the bench in the room.  He looked around and saw this was much nicer than the standard room he had reserved.  The bathroom was large with a walk in shower big enough for three or four, the king size bed had plenty of room around it and the couch and table gave another place to fuck.  On the wall was a large flat screen TV.  This would be ideal for a little group fun if he can find the time.  Mark went into the bathroom and pulled out the wad of TP in his ass, noticing just a bit of blood on it.  He cleaned his ass up with soap, water and a washcloth.  He looked himself over in the mirror and smiled.  His ass still ached a bit but it was a good reminder of the fuck earlier.  He turned and went back into the main room naked and started to unpack.
Mark had most of his clothes put away in the dresser and picked up his phone and looked at the time.  11:35 PM.  Damn, he thought.  Too late to go over and see his brother Joey.  Mark sent him a text message telling he was at the hotel and would see him the next day after classes.  He got a reply back almost right away.  Joey said “c u 3:30.” Mark shook his head.  Joey never texted more than the bare minimum.

Mark fished out his hookup phone from his backpack and turned it on.  He always carried a second phone that he could use for hooking up. If there was anyone harassing him, he would just pick up a new SIM card and have a new number so any hookups wouldn’t be able to track him down if they got pissed about any unexpected gifts they got from him.  Only trusted people got his real number.  He plugged both phones and the tablet in to recharge and heard a knock on the door.  Surprised, he grabbed a pair of underwear and threw them on as he went to the door.  Looking through the peephole he saw Dennis standing there with something in his hands.  He opened the door about 6 inches and said “Yeah?”  Dennis stumbled for some words and finally blurted out “I… uh… brought you some………….uh extra towels and soap.  I thought you might need them.”

Mark opened the door the rest of the way and said “Uh, thanks” with a confused look on his face and motioned for Dennis to come in.  Dennis entered the room and set the stack of towels down on the couch.  He turned to Mark and looked a bit embarrassed.  “I saw your bracelet and we keep this room available for, uh, family. It's a great room to get a group of people together for… fun.”  Dennis said, followed by “I hope I didn’t offend you.”  

Mark could tell that Dennis was checking out his almost naked body - his eyes were looking him up and down and he even licked his lips.  Mark burst out laughing.  “Hell no, I was just thinking that this would make a great orgy room!”  Hearing Mark’s comment, Dennis let out a sigh of relief.  Mark said “Thanks for the setup, hopefully I can put it to good use sometime this weekend.  I don’t want to keep you from the front desk but if I do have a get together here, I’ll be sure to let you know.”

Dennis gave a big smile “Thanks, I bet it would be fun.  And…  I’m done with work, I just wanted to drop this stuff off before I went home." 

Mark was always a sucker for a good smile and pushed the door closed.  “If you want to hang around a bit before you go home, maybe we can dirty one of those towels.”  

“I can’t stay long, my boyfriend is waiting for me.”

“Oh?” Mark replied, the sound of disappointment in his voice was obvious.  

“Oh, its nothing like that.  We’re very open.  He’s probably laying in bed right now with a load or two in his ass,” Dennis replied. 

That was all that Mark needed to know.  He walked over to Dennis and untied his tie, pulling it from the collar of his shirt and tossed it on the bed.  As fast as he could, he unbuttoned Dennis’s shirt.  He had to see his body and see just how sexy Dennis was.  Dennis was feverishly kicking off his shoes, socks and pants and in a matter of seconds was standing there in only his jockstrap.  Mark backed up a few feet and took Dennis’s body in.  All of his guesses were right - ginger fur covered Dennis’s pecs and there was a trail down to his cock.  Dennis was not heavily muscled but wasn’t a twig either.  His body was well defined and had just enough muscle mass to balance his body. What really turned Mark on was the ink covering his body.  Most of Dennis’s torso and arms were covered in ink.  Not the random 'I get a tattoo every time I get really drunk' that many guys get, but a well planned canvas.   Lots of black ink with pops of color.   The two looked over each others ink admiring the similarities and differences.  As Mark’s cock throbbed he thought that this was going to be an even better fuck than he expected.   

Mark finally stopped looking and pushed Dennis to the bed.  Dennis lay back on the bed as Mark dug into his suitcase and pulled out the baggie of lube and poppers, then pushed the suitcase next to the bed.  Mark dropped his shorts and walked towards the bed.  Dennis looked at Mark’s cock with the big PA and let out a gasp exclaiming “Oh my fucking god, yeah.  I want that.”  Both of their cocks stiffened in anticipation.  

Mark climbed on to the bed and moved over on top of Dennis.  He grabbed the tie on the bed and wrapped it around Dennis’s wrists and then tied the other end to the bed’s headboard spindles.  “You’re fuckin’ mine now” Mark growled punching both of Dennis’s pecs.   Pushing Dennis’s ass into the air he slapped both cheeks and buried his face into the crack.  Chewing and licking, he ravaged Dennis’s hole.  Dennis kept groaning and encouraging Mark to keep going, get rougher and use his hole.  Mark’s cock was dripping precum all over the bedspread and he knew he had to fuck him soon or he would waste his load.  Lowering Dennis’s butt down, he slapped his cock against the furry hole.  

Grabbing the brown bottle he took a couple of hits and passed the poppers to Dennis who took two long hits.  Seeing the rush hit Dennis he leaned in and pushed his cock deep into Dennis’s hungry hole.  It was obvious that as inexperienced as Aaron was earlier, Dennis was a pro at taking cock.   He knew exactly how to work his hole, milking Mark’s cock.  His verbal encouragement as Mark pounded his hole just kept making their fuck even more intense.  There wasn’t any comment about condoms, in fact Dennis remarked several times he loved feeling Mark’s raw cock inside his ass, and how the precum was making his hole slick and sloppy.  

Which was absolutely true.  Mark was leaking like crazy as he drove his cock in and out of Dennis’s hole.  Soon Mark hit the point of no return as he felt his balls start to tighten and cock thicken.  Dennis was just as close to shooting from Mark’s cock repeatedly hitting his prostate.  Dennis didn’t skip a beat and kept egging Mark on to “Breed my fuckin’ hole” and “Fill my guts up with your hot load.”

Mark grunted and shoved and finally slammed in as his cock exploded pumping his charged up cum deep inside Dennis’s cunt.  As soon as Dennis felt Mark’s cock start to shoot, he began to orgasm and blasted his load all over his chest and face.   Sweat and cum covered both of their bodies and Mark collapsed on top of Dennis trying to catch his breath.  When the rush faded he rolled over next to Dennis and untied his wrists and laid back down.   Mark started thinking about Dennis’ comments when he was fucking him.  The last one really caught Mark by surprise.  Did he mean what I think he means?  Mark did flood Dennis’s guts with a very hot load. 

Dennis broke the silence and said “Damn man.  That was fuckin’ intense.  That was one of the best fucks I’ve ever had!”  

“Fuck yeah," Mark replied as they lay there kissing and stroking each other, one thing bothered Mark, and after a minute or so he asked “Dennis, ehat’s the deal with this un-inked spot?  Are you saving it for another tattoo?”  

A look of surprise crossed Dennis' face as he stammered a bit and finally answered "Yeah, I’m just waiting until I earn it.”

Curious, Mark started to push.  Earn?  Dennis was very evasive and a thought flashed in Mark’s mind.  “Ooohhhh, I think I know.”  Dennis looked a bit panicked but just said “What?” somewhat innocently.   “Maybe you think there's a biohazard or a scorpion tattoo in your future?  It would look perfect there.”  

All Dennis could say was a quiet “Busted.”

Mark gave a chuckle and said “We just met and you had no problem letting me fuck you bareback and begged for my load with no questions asked.  Are you chasing or just think its inevitable?”

Dennis looked straight at Mark unsure how to answer and finally said “Chasing” and dropped his head.  

Mark grinned and put his finger under Dennis’s chin and tilted it back up.  “You shouldn’t be embarrassed about what you want.”  Mark paused a moment trying to decide whether to tell him the truth.  “In fact, your chase might be over.  You’ve got a big toxic load in your ass right now and it might be the one that pozzes you up.”  

It took a minute for Mark’s words to really sink in but when it did a smile came over his face.  “Really?  You’re not lying to me like some guys have?”  

Mark looked back at Dennis telling him “Nope, not lying.  I was pozzed a few months ago and not on meds.  My seed has got a bit of a kick and has ended a few chases already.”  

Dennis sat up and hugged and kissed Mark.  “Thank you, Thank you, THANK YOU” was all Dennis could say.  

Mark cautioned Dennis  “You won’t know if it took for a few weeks, so don’t get too excited. Be patient and maybe your wish will come true.”  Mark reached back into his suitcase and pulled out a buttplug and handed it to Dennis. “Put that puppy in there to keep the cum inside to do its work and let’s grab a shower.”

 They both got into the shower and soaped each other up and cleaned the sweat and cum off their bodies.  While rinsing off Dennis moved over and hugged Mark tight and kissed him passionately. “Thanks.  I really hope that this is the one that takes,” Dennis whispered in Mark’s ear.  

Mark tapped the plug in Dennis ass with his hand  “I hope so too.  If it does, just promise me you will share your gift with lots of others.”  

“Oh I will” said Dennis with an evil smirk.  Looking over at the clock, Dennis  let out a sigh.  “Damn, its late.  I need to get home and you probably need some sleep.”

Dennis quickly left and Mark pulled the stained bedspread back and lay in bed.  “Its been a great fucking day,” he thought before falling asleep.

  • Like 28
  • Upvote 28

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

The story keeps getting better.   I hope Joey is as sexually active as his brother ...... it would be interesting if Joey unknowingly responds to his brother's online ad, or they end up at the same sex club.

Share this post

Link to post
Share on other sites

Create an account or sign in to comment

You need to be a member in order to leave a comment

Create an account

Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!

Register a new account

Sign in

Already have an account? Sign in here.

Sign In Now

  • Similar Content

    • By aeroboi69
      I was nervous about it but I was feeling horny and I knew I needed to do it. When I got there it was a seedy place but also really hot. Lots of naked guys, uninhibited, wanking, sucking and fucking each other in every other room. Just loads of faggots and tops having lots of sex. I was like a kid in the sweet shop! This was my first time at a sauna and I was so excited. At first I found a quiet spot and wanked off, watching a couple of guys suck each other. It was really horny and got me in the mood for something more adventurous. Then I explored the sauna for a while to watch other guys having sex and, after a while, I came across a couple of big hairy guys. Both over six foot tall with tattoos and both must have weighed over twenty stone. Both had bushy beards but one was bald and the other had long hair, tied back in a pony tail. It looked like one of them had been giving the other a blow job before I'd interrupted them. "What do we have here." Said the bald guy. "Looks like a little bitch that wants fucking. Do you want fucking bitch?" I nodded nervously. "We don't do condoms." Said the long-haired guy unapologetically. "Only bareback." "Are you poz?" Asked the other. "No, I've only done it safe before" I whispered. "We're both poz." Said the long-haired guy. "So when we fuck you, we'll poz you up. What do you think of that?" I immediately got a massive hard-on. I knew it was wrong but the idea of irresponsible, risky sex, was hot. The two guys looked me up and down and smiled knowing smiles. "Pathetic little subs like her have to do whatever she's told." Whispered the long haired guy to his friend. Then the bald guy with a beard nodded and smiled at his friend before barking out an order to me "Get on all fours faggot. We're gonna spit-roast fuck you so rough that both your holes will be sore for a week!" I meekly got on all fours and the long haired guy lubed up while the other hairy bear waved a gigantic 8 inch dick in front of my mouth. I took hold of his cock and guided it into my mouth and began to suck and take it deep throat. No sooner had I taken a couple of sucks that I felt the familiar sensation of a big dick penetrating my rim and the second large cock eased its way, bareback, deep inside me. "Take that poz dick bitch." Whispered the long haired guy in my ear. "Take it." Soon both big guys were groping and fucking me at both ends – their two big dicks ramming vigorously in and out like firm pistons, as I passively crouched down all fours taking it like a bitch. It felt great. And I didn't even need to wank myself as the big guy who was fucking me was groping and playing with my dick the whole time. All I had to do was stay there on all fours and take it. "This is so fucking hot! Let's poz up this bitch!" Moaned the long-haired guy as he rammed his dick deep inside me. "How d'you like being bred, bitch?" "We're gonna fill you so full of poz-cum you won't believe." Moaned the bald guy as I sucked him "You like that sub? You want that?" I stopped sucking for a moment and moaned "Yeah. I want it." Before taking his cock in my mouth once more. "Oh yeah you dirty little bitch, I bet you want it!" Moaned the long haired guy. "I've always wanted to poz up a pathetic little sub-fag like you. You're gonna get pregnant with our poz seed and give birth to our HIV baby! Fuck! This is so hot!" God it was hot! I knew it was so risky and fucked-up on so many level but it was such a turn on having two dicks inside me at once. I'd never thought of myself as a bug-chaser but it was so hot risking it bareback with two complete strangers I couldn't stop. I just moaned with pleasure as I sucked hard and felt my ass get pounded. I'd been so lost in getting spit roasted that I hadn't noticed what was happening around me. I happened to glance up after I'd been taking these guys dicks for about ten minutes to see another guy standing there watching whilst a boy was sucking him off. He wasn't just watching though. He was filming me on his phone getting spit-roasted! O god he was filming it all! I was so frightened but also found hugely thrilling. I gleefully carried on sucking and offering up my bum. A few more hot thrusts and my mouth was full of cum and not long after I could feel the other guy squirt his seed up my ass. I came of course, the mere thought of taking cum inside me at both ends made me cum in itself. There was cum everywhere. But they hadn't done with me yet. After a short rest they just swapped places and started fucking at the other hole. "Oh yeah! Let's breed the fuck out of this neg-bitch!" moaned the bald guy as he fucked my ass. All the while the other guy was still filming. They were both so turned on by bareback breeding a sub-neg bitch that they couldn't stop fucking me – they had to swap places for a third go at my holes before they were fully satisfied. The other guy filmed the whole thing. Afterwards the other guy said "God that was hot. I'm loading the video of it all up to a porn site. There's a lot of demand for bareback porn – especially fucked up bug-chaser shit. And that was some really hard-core stuff!" "Let me know the site, I'd love to watch it!" I moaned in ecstasy as the big hairy bear slid his cum and lube coated dick out of my ass for the last time. I was really turned on, it would be really hot for strangers to see me getting fucked by those two poz bears. I'd become a filthy bug-chasing slut and that was that – as long as it made me cum nothing else mattered. I couldn't wait to get diagnosed poz and wank off watching the video!
    • By arseontap
      Currently in the outback of NSW looking to travel to Adelaide for a weekend of breeding. Recently off Prep and looking to book a hotel for 2 nights and just have as many guys dump a load in me. There will be a book at the door. No names, just indicate if you gave me a Poz or neg load. Or fulfil the fantasy for me and after breeding me - with your cock still in me lean in and whisper "I just gave you a dirty load" and then replace your cock with my plug.
    • By Loveitraw
      Gripping the steering wheel and staring straight ahead into the darkness I muttered under my breath, "What are you doing here?" 
        I had been parked for about 10 minutes trying not to draw attention to myself as shadowy figures walked around the car park, occasionally peering into vehicles hoping to get a show.  I knew what went on here, everyone did, this place had a reputation.  Looking out to my left and away across the gravel I could just make out the block building of the toilets.  Shapes moved in and out regularly and cars came and went as I waited.  The headlights giving brief edges that shaped my mental map.  
      I knew it was popular but I never expected this much...traffic.
        I knew I shouldn't be here but I just had to know.  My girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, had said I was too distant and could never commit.  She never knew about the late night stroke sessions, the times I was shooting loads to gay porn online.  The chat rooms.  The dildo I kept very, very secret.  Now I was here ready to step over that imaginary line.  Wasn't I?
        After a few more silent minutes, and being certain that no real movement had taken place during that time, I opened the car door.  Stepping out I was glad for the moonless night.  The darkness gave me confidence and, shutting the car, I strode across the stones.  My crunching footfalls sounded thunderous to my ears as I approached that small brick building.  I felt as though eyes were watching me from every darkened vehicle.  My nervousness returned but my anticipation grew as the black doorway appeared in my vision.  Standing before the pitch-black entranceway I strained my ears trying to gauge anything from within.  It seemed like there was nothing, then a gasp, and a moan and then the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh.    
        Even in the darkness I felt my face flush but I was driven forward by arousal.  I stepped inside.  
        I waited inside the doorway for a minute certain I was invisible.  It was nearly complete darkness in there.  Even after a minute I could only make out vague shapes.  Stepping further inside slowly I realised the entrance was a corner that opened into a wider area.  A long trough type urinal ran along one wall and a row of doors, all shut, were the cubicles.  There was a smell in there.  Stale urine, and fresher, plus sweat and..bleach?  Not knowing any better I stepped up to the urinal as quietly as I could and kept on listening to the sounds coming from behind the doors.
        The rhythmic slapping and soft moans were turning me on so much, even if I couldn't see anything, the though that I was stood so close to someone fucking had me rock hard.  I released my cock as I stood there and began stroking as I listened to whoever it was in that cubicle getting closer and closer to their climax.
        As my hand slid up and down my hardon I listened intently to the sounds of sex.  My focus entirely on the passion taking place only a few feet away from me.  It became my whole world for a few moments.  So when a voice whispered from the darkness right behind me, "Seems like there's a lot of enjoyment to be had here."  I think my heart actually stopped for a second.  My hand froze on my cock and I think I was about to scurry out of that place when all decisions went away from me.  I don't think I had another rational thought for the rest of that night.
        I felt an arm reach around me and then I felt rough fingers, manly thick, strong fingers wrap around my still hard cock and begin wanking me steadily.  I moaned and leaned back, the only response I was capable of.  "Fuck, you're a keen one!" The voice whispered right in my ear making me shiver as his hand kept steadily pumping away at my prick.  His other arm worked its way up inside my t-shirt and his rough hands started rubbing over my nipples.  I couldn't begin to gather my wits.  I was loving finally letting go even though a distant voice in my head said to calm it down.  The pleasure I was feeling in this near total dark was the most I had ever experienced.
        My hips were pumping in time with this strangers stroking and I was gasping in pleasure.  All of a sudden he gripped my cock hard.  Squeezing me tight.  I was on edge and he must have felt it.  "Not so fast." It was spoken like a command right into my ear, "We don't want you going off the boil so quickly."
        I groaned in frustration.  I was so close to spraying my cum and had just been denied.  Wasn't that why I came here?  My cock throbbed in his hand as he squeezed and gently rubbed me.  "Oh fuck!" I moaned out loud realising his intentions.  Keep me horny, keep me going, keep me willing.
        Up until now my hands had hung limply by my sides.  I had pretty much given up motor function to this man behind me.  This voice that had taken me over within seconds of revealing itself to me.  As he kept up his ministrations to my cock with one hand the other was withdrawn from under my t-shirt and he grabbed my wrist.  Pulling my arm behind me he guided my hand until I felt heat and then flesh.  Thick, solid flesh.  The first cock, besides my own, I had felt and it didn't disappoint.  I don't know if it was the darkness focusing my attention but to my mind this dick was huge.  Certainly bigger than mine and oh so solid.  My fingers felt along the hot, hard length from balls to the flared tip and I was rewarded with a groan in my ear.  I wrapped my hand around and started stroking wanting to return some of the pleasure I had been given.  This man in the dark then guided my other hand to the wall in front of me and pressed my hand against the rough brick.  In doing so he was pressing himself more firmly against me.  I kept working his cock as best as I could while he, satisfied I wouldn't move from him, let go of my hand and I felt him completely undo my jeans and push them down.  Even in the dark I felt suddenly exposed, I hadn't worn underwear in the hopes of something and this didn't go unnoticed.  
        "Fuck, you were ready for me weren't you?" It was then I realised I was stroking his very hard cock right over my now naked arse.  As my hand continued working his shaft he let go of me leaving me throbbing and grinding myself to him.
        "That's a fucking lovely arse boy." He hissed in my ear as both his rough hands began stroking, kneading and spreading my cheeks.  I let go of his cock and felt myself leaning forward.  With both my hands on the wall in front of me I had effectively offered myself totally to this stranger in the dark, sordid, public toilet.  It felt so good.  
        I pushed my butt towards him arching my back and giving him full access as his hands roamed freely all over me.  His rough hands each gripped a cheek and spread me open and I gasped as I felt his heavy dick sliding up and down along my crack.  "Oh fuck!" I whispered into the darkness and he chuckled and said, "Don't panic I won't fuck you yet.  I will fuck you before the night is out, but I'm going to make sure you are ready for it.  When I give you my cock you will be begging me to fill your slut hole.  You'll be taking a breeding you won't forget I promise."
        With that I felt him crouch down behind me and then I felt his hot breath on my cheeks.  Then a warm, probing pressure straight on my hole.  "Oh shit yes!" I almost shouted and my cock throbbed as I was introduced to having my fuckhole eaten out.  Whilst he was behind me he had worked my jeans all the way down and worked one leg free.  From here he spread me wider and went to town tongue fucking me.  Lapping at my hole then pressing his tongue hard into me instinctively I pressed back to spread my cheeks this pleasure was too good and I wanted him to lick me over and over.
        Here I was, stripped from the waist down in a dark toilet, bent over at the urinal, pressing on the wall in front of me so I could push my arsehole onto the tongue of a man I hadn't ever seen.  He was pushing back, the warm wetness I could feel between my cheeks just felt right.  He leaned back and I felt him spit on my hole.  "Going to make you ready boy."  Was all he said before I felt a thick finger pushed up inside me.  I winced at the sudden intrusion and he started licking around my ring again as he finger fucked me.  The soothing laps of his tongue coupled with the rough pressing inside me had me panting against the brick work.  I could feel my hole opening to accept more.
        "Tasty fucking hole you've got here, nice 'n' tight too.  Going to enjoy giving you everything I've got.  Bet you've never been stretched by a cock like mine before, eh?"
      "No, never." I gasped before I realised I was speaking out loud.  His response made me look back but in the darkness I could only make out blurred shapes.
      "Fuck me! A virgin hole.  Right then let's get you properly opened up and loaded!"
        Two fingers were thrust up into me and I saw stars as he began working them in and out of my now spit slick hole.  He was scissoring his fingers and twisting them inside me.  Even though it hurt, I was so turned on it only added to the sensations I was being introduced to.  Pressing onto his fingers I couldn't believe I hadn't done his before.  In this squalid, dirty place I was being shown who I really was for the first time.
        After a few minutes of working my arse open he suddenly pulled his fingers from me and, whether it was the roughness of his skin or his nails, it burned and stung for a few seconds.  However the state of lust he had worked me into made every sensation something to be enjoyed.  I heard and felt him rise behind me and I looked back to no avail, the darkness made it impossible to distinguish anything in that room.  This man could be anyone, maybe I knew him away from here? Or maybe he was someone I would see around town?  I would never know that it was the same man as had just opened me up to so much.  I didn't wonder for too long about this as I felt him press to me from behind.  The thick head of his solid cock rubbing between my cheeks, sliding up and down and making me wetter with precum.  
        I was groaning at the pressure that kept working across my hole and I knew this was only going to end one way.  
      Boy, was I wrong.
      As he rubbed himself to me his hands gripped my waist and slid up my body.  He pushed my t-shirt up and easily stripped it from me and now I was totally naked grinding my arse onto the cock of this man behind me.  It was dark but somehow I had never felt so utterly exposed.  Just then he stopped moving completely and was silent for a second.  Then there was a blinding flash and even in the blackness of the room I could only see spots of light and dark.  "Just wanted a shot of that sweet arse before I ruin it." He smirked as he said this and I started to wonder what I had let myself in for.  
       "Fuck!" I cried out at the sudden impact.  It stung like hell and was quickly followed by several more swats at my cheeks with his strong hands.  For some reason my hands remained pressed to the wall in front of me, my knuckles white as I pressed my fingers into the brick.  My arsecheeks burned hot from pain but at the same time I couldn't pretend my cock wasn't rock hard under me and dripping a steady flow of pre.
      "Mmmm, goood.  It looks like this boy likes to be used." The hoarseness in his voice made me realise just how horny he was.  I could feel his hard cock sandwiched in my crack for sure; but there was a need in his voice that made my hole spasm.  I don't think I'd ever experienced true desire before.
        It was then that the nearest cubicle swung open loudly and a dark shadow hurried out through the doorway.  A voice from the darkness just said.  "Fuck sake, do you have to be so loud right there?  You spooked the cunt I was working on."
        "Sorry mate," my man replied, "got a little carried away with this virgin hole here."
      If I had been a little wiser I might have spotted the implicit offer that this sentence carried.  Instead I just stood there, naked, hands on he wall almost needing my next instruction.
        "Virgin eh? No shit! You want a hand breaking him in mate? I've got blue balls here."
      The next thing my man said caught me off guard, I had certainly prepared myself to take his cock and I thought naively he wanted me all to himself so when he said, "You got any poppers?  I think if we give this slut a few sniffs he'll be gagging for both our cocks."
        Next thing I knew I was being turned to face in the direction of the cubicles and hands from the darkness found my face.  I felt the cold glass of a small bottle pressed to my nostril and I was told, "Breathe!"  I had little choice and the bottle was switched between my nostrils almost every time I took a breath.  My head felt light and my legs felt heavy.  My heart was pounding and every beat seemed to make my arsehole clench.  I nearly slumped over but I was being held up by two stronger guys now.  
        "Oh yeah, this bitch is definitely ready."  The words came from so far away as I felt myself being bent at the waist and my cheeks spread wide.  Hands were also on my head guiding me down and somewhere in my brain came the picture of the spit roast fuck scenes I had so often wanked to.  Now it was my turn.  The head of a hard wet dick was rubbed over my face and between my lips and I was told to , "open wide."
      Then I was sucking my first cock.  Well I was getting my face fucked, not deep, not rough, but there was no doubt I had no control.  My guy hadn't been idle this time, while I was trying to take as much dick in my mouth without choking he had been wanking his hard cock all over my ring and started to press in.  With the combined effects of his spit, fingers and the poppers the head of his cock worked into me almost easily.  Then he started driving forward.  All my fantasies of being fucked and even my self induced dildo play couldn't have prepared me for this.  Fuck he was so thick.  My hole burned and I felt tears streaming from my eyes.  With my mouth stuffed with cock I couldn't do anything but moan. Trapped between these two men I couldn't move away from either as they began to relentlessly fuck me.  There were several flashes in the darkness and I knew they must both be getting souvenirs of my use.  
        They kept up giving me poppers and making me spin out as they fucked into me at either end.  It wasn't long before the poppers were wearing off and I became more aware and two things were apparent.  First was the constant moaning I was making around the cock being shoved down my throat,  I was holding the hips of the man in front of me and I was working my head back and forth as much as he was fucking himself between my lips.  I could taste pure manliness.  Sweat, spunk, piss all of it and I was drooling all over it.  Second was the heat radiating out from my hole wasn't pain.  The thick hard cock which was now deep inside me was fucking my once tight anus with long patient strokes.  A constant rhythm that had his meat bouncing off of my prostate.  I was arching my back, squeezing and clenching my hole around his dick anything to show him how good it felt.  
       "That's it boy, show us how much you want these dirty cocks up you."
        Wait, dirty, did that mean something?  The constant pounding into me at either end was making my brain melt.  I just needed more, more cock, more fucking, more everything.  "Oh you're a dirty boy letting us fuck you like this! You love big hard bare cock in you don't you boy?"  Shit, bare, everything had happened so fast and I gave in so easily I never even thought about protection...but...but it just felt so good right now.  That thick man cock forcing its way into my guts, stretching me, pulling me I knew I wanted it.  I moaned loudly around the cock between my lips and I guess we all knew I was agreeing.
      "Fuck boy, you're going to make me cum soon, going to plant my seed deep inside you."  I could feel his thrusts becoming harder, he was deep inside me and stabbing his cock into me with short, brutal jabs.  I was delirious.  My hole was my entire world right now and I needed cock to fill it.  The man making me suck his cock joined in the fuck talk, "Yeah, knock him up.  Load up that pussy good.  When you're done I'll make him take my strain too."  I wasn't really paying too much attention with my focus being purely on cock but I gathered that they both really wanted to shoot their spunk inside me.  Right now I was just a willing hole and they could fill me however they saw fit.  
      The thrusts into me became a jackhammer and the guy behind me roared.  "Fuck yes, take it.  Take it you dirty little cumslut.  Take my poz load!" My eyes bugged out as I put two and two together.  I was in no position to do anything but take it as he said and the way his cock pulsed inside me and he was driving it deep inside me kept me grinding back onto him.  It felt too good in spite of everything and a part of me realised it was too late to turn back with his hot load deep in my arse.  
        "Fuck boy," he said as he slowly withdrew his wet cock from my now sloppy cumhole, "That was fantastic. Your cunt is definitely one I want to breed again."  With that he stood and said, "Going for a smoke.  Enjoy that hole!" Just like that he was out of that darkened place and I realised I had just been handed over like a toy to be used.  The hands that had been holding my head roamed over my back and found my arse.  I hadn't moved and he easily slipped two fingers up me and pumped them in and out a few times.  "Wow, he really opened you up well." The cock I had been continually sucking was now withdrawn from my mouth and he moved around me.  I was still in something of a state of shock, still bent over, practically frozen in place. Horny as fuck too.  It was..confusing.  
        Without ceremony he pulled his fingers out of my anus and shoved his cock into me.  It took my breath away but because of the rough fucking I had already taken, and I guess the cum now soaking my hole, he was inside easily.  He wasn't as thick which helped but his cock curved and he was pressing against my insides so nicely.  As he started pumping away I was finally able to vocalise the sensations I was being subjected to.
        "Fuck, fuck, fuck," I was gasping with every long dicked thrust he was forcing me to take. He had grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back so he could more easily bounce me on his dick.  The slapping sound of his flesh violating mine added to making me a moaning cockwhore.  My own cock left alone was flapping with each pounding of his hips.  Precum leaking from me in an almost steady stream.  I felt like I was cumming but it was constant and there was no come down.  
        Eventually he too started up the jackhammer thrusting that tells of impending cum.  I was out of breath, and covered in sweat.  He was fucking my hole so hard I was almost crying but still I was rock hard.  
        "Say you want my cum slut!"  He suddenly shouted.  Pounding me over and over.  "I...I want it."  Was all I could manage.  "What do you want bitch?" As he asked this he slapped my arse with a stinging blow that made me buck my hips and cry out into the darkness.  "Oh god I want your cum, please cum in me!"  I begged and he pulled hard on my hips pushing himself all the way inside me.  He was shaking and his cock was throbbing inside me.  He leaned across my back holding himself so he wouldn't slip out of me and whispered in my ear.  "Never pozzed a virgin before, I bet you'll be begging for more dirty loads before long."  
        He slid himself out of me and left the room.  I collapsed to my knees.  Naked, dripping cum and panting for breath.  I had no idea where my clothes were in the darkness or how I would find them.  As I knelt there I idly stroked my still erect dick softly moaning as I felt the pulsing from my arsehole.  What the last guy said about me wanting more was clearly undeniable.
        Footfalls from outside made me panic, oh shit I can't be found like this.  I scrabbled about in the darkness trying desperately to find even just my jeans.  But it was too late.  A flare in the darkness from a cigarette gave a brief illumination and I saw three men in the entranceway.  "See I told you he'd be waiting here for more.  I think we've got ourselves a proper little cum piggy."  I recognised the voice of the man who had first fucked me and realised then that he'd just gone out to find more men to use my holes.
       I knelt there, hands in my lap and knew I was in for a long night.
    • By VerBtmBrisbaneBoy
      Horny young bottom looking to be used by tops, you can be rough if you wish. Can host monday and tuseday in Brisbane 7am-3pm.
    • By dirtycumlover
      I've been reading stories on the site for awhile. Every story about taking poz cum just got me hornier and hornier. I noticed barebackrt kept popping up a lot so I decided to take the plunge. I set up my profile and then started browsing. Several profiles caught my eye but one in particular was just what I was looking for. I've always had a thing for older men. This guy was definitely old enough to be my Daddy. He said he wanted someone young and in shape and knew what they wanted. He was poz and not on meds. My precum was leaking bad. I sent him a message with my stats and pics and to my surprise he responded back immediately. He asked me if I wanted to get fucked immediately and without thinking I said Yes Daddy. He said good boy. I gave him my address and he said he'd be over in an hour and to be clean for him. He also asked if I had a hard bristle toothbrush and if not he would provide one. I knew why he wanted the toothbrush and that only added to my excitement. He told me to start getting ready and he will see me in an hour. Damn the hour is dragging by. 

Other #BBBH Sites…


Important Information

By using this site, you agree to our Terms of Use, Privacy Policy, and Guidelines. We have placed cookies on your device to help make this website better. You can adjust your cookie settings, otherwise we'll assume you're okay to continue.