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Evolution of a Verbal POZ Daddy - Part 1


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Evolution of a Verbal POZ Daddy - Part 1

 

Mike was always a careful guy his whole cautious and inhibited life. Out young in the early 1980s and taught to slap a

condom on for everything sex, every time. All his jackoff video friends on porn VHS tapes and later DVDs used them. All was simple and all was straightforward: stick on a condom or die of the AIDS bug. Meds were still unproven effective and still in their infancy.  

 

Over two long-term nearly-monogamous parters through 2016, all was pretty relatively easy in his ever/horny mind. But since then, tossed into the Singles Word Jungle again, Mike had to get up to speed on how much things had changed. Of course, his porn video buddies were nearly all barebacking now, reflecting the New Word Order of guys taking Prep and using more stuff beyond weed 420 to get High. Tina, pnp, blowing clouds, slamming, stealthing and social media were now in the mix beyond his trusted lifelong use of weed and poppers, whether at his local bath house or hooking up through the guy apps, hosting or being hosted. 

 

The drift towards no longer using condoms started gradually. Mike simply adopted the belief that being a top daddy was the safest way to bareback. The first few times with hookups, cumming into willing bottoms felt so slick and smooth, there would be no going back to using the condom, ever. It had been years since Mike and his late partner, tragically killed a few years earlier, had gone to the local bath house, more to make use of the sauna and pool than to trick around.  Mike’s house was now a lonely place since his partner died, and hookups from the guy sites were not always reliable nor trustworthy as types to want to form a relationship with. So Mike treated them as the cum dumpsters they actually were and preferred and adopted an anon arrangement. 

 

If the bitch was hosting, Mike wanted him spread out and ass-ready, blindfolded, so he could walk in, talk nasty, breed him hard and leave. These pussy bitches weren’t worth getting to know because, like him, they really were all into getting off, NSA, with multiple tricks, whenever the need called for.  And the need was often. If Mike was hosting, his porch light was turned on, and he would be spread out, cock hard and ready, with instructions for his bottom to enter, close the front door behind him, strip down to nothing but a jockstrap, walk upstairs to his bedroom door and put on the blindfold he always kept hanging on the doorknob. 

 

At the bathhouse, as with his anon encounters, Mike had his usual upper body harness, and liked to cruise the open fuck room and see who was straddled ass-ready in the sling. Mike didn’t deal with the expense of a private room. In his mind, he was there to safely top breed, between sessions in the pool, steam room and whirlpool. The place didn’t have a problem with guys smoking weed or whatever outside in the pool area and Mike kept his poppers handy in his locker.  At the baths or when hookup hosting at home or being hosted, a joint and bottle of poppers were always on hand. Mike did not yet want to cross the line into chem, out of fear of addiction, and for his anon top breeding setups, didn’t really give a fuck what his bottom sluts smoked, dabbed, snorted or slammed for their own high. 

 

This top breeding setup among his anon hookups and the bath house became pretty routine. Mike continued to get free STD and HIV testing at the bath house every three months and kept cumming up as a neg. He was advised to take Prep. Mike gained experience as a verbal top dad, talking rough and dirty to all those hungry bottom bitches, of all ages, ramming his big pierced cock into their willing juicy cunt holes. Mike liked to show off too, getting hard at the sight of guys watching him fuck his bitches. On crowded nights the bath house, he liked tag teaming bottom bitches with other horny tops and loved and preferred the feel of the sloppy hole. When hosting at home, he began video recording his conquests and storing them on various drives. Mike was enjoying his transformation from lonely widower to a confident verbal top dad. The more conquests he enjoyed, the more he craved for them and consequently the more he got.

 

End of Part 1

Edited by STLjeffDadd
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Guest sporcy
Posted

Very nice start, cant wait for the next part.

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