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On 4/15/2018 at 3:05 AM, sleazebugga said:

Hot as usual 😎

Thanks.  That chapter only has 6 likes/upvotes so far so either not many liked it or people are bored with the story.  We'll see how the next couple chapters fare...


Part 53 - New Years Party 4

Kyle walked into the apartment and saw Raphi slowly getting out of the sling, trying not to slip and land on his well loaded ass.  Vince was on his knees on the couch getting fucked by Eric and Kai was eyeing the sling.  “How many loads?” Kyle asked Raphi and Kai.

“Seven, so far” Raphi said as Kai grumbled.

“Only five” Kai said, laying back in the sling.

Kyle walked up to Kai and pushed his pants down, freeing his stiff cock.  Kai laid back and hooked his feet in the straps, like he had done countless times before and offered his ass to Kyle.  Kyle shoved his cock into Kai’s puffy, cum filled hole and felt Kai clamp down as soon as he was all the way in.  “Ready for more charged seed?” Kyle said.

“Fuck yeah!  Give it to me” barked Kai.  Kyle pulled his cock back half way and slammed in, pushing Kai back off.  Grabbing the chains, Kyle stopped his movement just after Kyle’s cock came out of his hole. Tugging on the chains, Kyle’s cock drove back in until Kai’s body slammed back into Kyle.  Thrusting again and starting the pattern again, Kyle pounded Kai roughly.  The groans from Kai told everyone that this was not a gentle fuck.  The jangling of chains, the grunts, the groans, and the sounds of a cock fucking a cum filled hole drowned out the sounds of Eric fucking Vince.  With a loud growl, Kyle emptied his balls into Kai’s fertile hole and mixing with the other toxic loads inside.

Raphi was stroking his cock as he watched Kyle fuck Kai.  When Kyle pulled out, Raphi moved in and asked “Do you want my neg load?”

“Sure.  Give your cock a poz cum bath” Kai said.  Raphi drove his cock into Kai’s hole and stood there, with his cock all the way in.  He had never fucked a cum filled hole before and the feeling was amazing.  “Oh fuck” Raphi repeated for several seconds and then started to fuck Kai’s pussy hard.    Stu walked up behind Raphi and tweaked his nipples while encouraging him to shoot his useless seed into Kai’s hole.  Stu’s cock pressed into Raphi’s hole and soon Raphi was fucking himself on Stu’s shaft or into Kai’s ass.  He only lasted a few minutes like that until Raphi’s cock erupted pumping one of his last neg loads into Kai.  The orgasm milked another load out of Stu’s cock and added to the cream filling up Raphi.

The door opened and in walked Paul, laughing at the sight of the orgy.   “Where the fuck have you been?” asked Eric.

“Out with a client, but he’s in bed now and I need to bust a load or two.  I figured this would be a good place to find some hungry ass” Paul replied as he quickly took his clothes off.  He walked over to the sling and Raphi moved out of the way.  “I hope you take charged loads” Paul said, plunging his cock into Kai’s sloppy hole before Kai could answer.

“Add your bug to his hole, Paul” Kyle said while walking behind Vince.   Kyle slid his cock into Vince’s muscular ass and leaned over, whispering in his ear “You poz or neg?”

“Newly poz” Vince replied.

“Cool, I hope you bred Kai and Raphi” Kyle said.

“Yeah, and the other guy too.  I was hoping to get fucked while my balls fill back up” Vince said as he squeezed his pussy tight around Kyle’s cock.  Kyle pulled out and slammed back in, feeling the cum inside Vince’s hole.  Kyle pounded Vince a few dozen times and then pulled out.  He went and grabbed a new shirt and went back downstairs, hearing Paul grunt each time he drilled Kai’s hole.

Paul got more vocal and fucked harder and harder into Kai’s hole.  Kai worked his hole on Paul’s big cock and then started begging Paul to breed him.  Kai was swinging back and forth, getting his hole impaled by Paul’s thrusting shaft.  Paul grabbed his legs and forced his throbbing shaft as far inside Kai as he could and felt the spurts of infected seed mix with the other loads inside him.  Kai moaned as he felt another charged load pump into his starving hole.

As Paul pulled out of Kai’s flooded hole, Raphi was on his knees begging to suck Paul clean.   “You should just bend over and use that cum as lube” Eric said.   Raphi nodded, stood up and bent over the back of the couch.  Paul chuckled and roughly shoved his cock into Raphi’s  dripping pussy.   Grabbing on to Raphi’s hips, Paul pounded as hard as he could, sometimes bumping into Eric who was back inside Kai’s hole.   Eric ravaged Kai just like Paul was doing to Raphi.  Dan was next to Eric stroking his cock and Vince was now next to Paul stroking his.   Paul slammed in, growled and unloaded his virus tainted seed into Raphi.

Hearing Paul breed Raphi gave Eric all the incentive he needed and he dumped a second poz load into Kai.   Both Dan and Vince were on the cusp of their orgasms and pushed Paul and Eric out of the way in order to plant their loads inside the bug hungry holes of Kai and Raphi.   Everyone caught their breath and Eric went to his bedroom and came out with a pair of butt plugs.  He took the larger one and forced it into Kai’s cum soaked hole and then pushed the smaller one into Raphi.   “Those plugs have sealed the fate of several neg guys, so I want them back” Eric told them.

The guys wiped down with towels and then dressed before heading back down to the party.  They had missed hearing the fireworks that went off at midnight, but had made their own anyway.   The whole group drank and talked for a while until one by one or two, they headed home.  Raphi had drunk a few too many shots at the end of the night and Mark, Eric, Joe and Kyle finally took him up to the apartment and they all soon passed out.  Mark and Joe were hoping they had probably brought a few new guys into the brotherhood in addition to having a fucking great time.  Only time would tell.

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Just finished the chapter regarding Frank.    I just loved it.   Great idea explaining how Ric's father was turned on being pozed by his son.  I especially enjoyed Frank's evolution into a poz cum-dump slut 

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Still has my attention/constant checking to see if you've had time to write more. Hot story imo and definitely enjoy the multiple perspectives. =)

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