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On 6/26/2020 at 10:21 PM, CamoPup said:

can someone tell me what the banned word is?  it's bugging me when I keep see the phrase

What banned word?

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On 6/29/2020 at 10:26 AM, TexRanchKing said:

What banned word?

I passed the time by texting Jim what happened, or more what I saw.

Jim: Damn, that’s hot, kiddo.

Me: Yeah, he was really giving it to the guy. I had to knock one out myself when I got back to my room. Don’t think they saw me, though.

Jim: My little [banned word]! I’ve trained you well!

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That's weird. The missing word is "[banned word]" (as in pervert [in case they "ban" it here].) I know I've seen it in TONS of stories. Weird. Noted I guess. Thanks for pointing it out @CamoPup!

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Finally started writing again after a looonnnnggg break. I just moved and haven't been much in a writing mood lately... that is until I forced myself to start again today. I only got 1K words done in a few hours, but considering all the porn and edging I was doing and watching between each word, that actually seems like a lot (I eventually blew [unintentionally] and it went EVERYWHERE). Anyway, this "last" chapter is probably going to be both long and hot. See you soon! 😉

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On 7/2/2020 at 11:08 AM, TexRanchKing said:

That's weird. The missing word is "[banned word]" (as in pervert [in case they "ban" it here].) I know I've seen it in TONS of stories. Weird. Noted I guess. Thanks for pointing it out @CamoPup!

TexRanchKing  - note that in your reply, it's also showing as "[banned word]". 

You may have seen it before because stories had used it before it was banned by the owner/moderator. Typically, "ban" software intervenes at the time something's posted - when you added the comment above, the system automatically replaced the word, whatever it is, with "[banned word]".  But prior, pre-existing examples of the word may still show in stories; they'll only disappear if a moderator were to do a search across the entire board, and replace each instance. Given that thousands of old posts never get read again because people don't go back and hunt through "dead threads" very often, that's probably more work than they need to worry with.

As far as I know, the only way to convey to another member what that word might be is to describe it, rephrase it, to deliberately misspell it, or to message them privately. For instance, if the word "bugchaser" were banned, you could misspell it "boogchazer"; you could rephrase it "insect seeker"; you could describe it as "that activity where you go looking for flying buzzing things [wink]"; or you could send a private message letting anyone who asked know what the word in question was supposed to be. But as long as it's banned, you won't be able to use that word in a new posting.

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Part 7

I opened the door, and Quinn was standing there. Even more beautiful than I remembered, I thought I was still dreaming, wrapped in my father’s arms. He didn’t say anything. I didn’t say anything. I quickly closed the small distance between us and kissed him hard. Our tongues reacquainting ourselves with each other’s mouths. My arms wrapped around his back as I pulled him in so close and tight to my body. I hadn’t even noticed, though, wasn’t surprised to find that we were both already hard.

We finally pulled apart and just held each other with our heads resting on our shoulders.

“I fucking missed you, babe,” Quinn said.

“I missed you too, Quinn.” I kissed him one more time before grabbing him by the hand, “come on.” I dragged him inside the house and shut the door behind us.

“Who’s at the door?” My dad said, coming out of his room in his robe. Quinn and I waited for him in the entryway. “Oh, this must be the man that’s stolen my little boy’s heart.” He said. My dad pulled Quinn in for a tight hug and kissed him on the cheek. “Oh, and what’s this?” I saw my dad look down at Quinn’s still hard cock that was tenting his pants.

“Sorry,” Quinn said, blushing a bit.

“Yeah, we got a little worked up at the door,” I added.

“No need to apologize, kids.” My dad pulled Quinn in closer to him so that Quinn’s cock was now up against my dad’s thighs. “It’s nice to see what my boy’s working with.” My dad leaned in and kissed Quinn, this time on the mouth, and they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues. Even though I was a little jealous because I wanted to fuck Quinn right now, it was really hot to see my dad kissing and grinding up against my boyfriend. I saw him slip a finger down the back of Quinn’s pants and began to explore and prod around his hole with his finger. I grabbed my dick over my shorts and started to pull on it. My dad slowly pulled his finger out of Quinn’s pants and pulled away from their kiss and embrace. His enormous erection popped out of his robe like a jack-in-the-box as soon as he pulled away, but he made no effort to hide it. “Fuck, I better stop before I get carried away.” I saw Quinn take in the sight of my dad’s huge cock and smile. “I’ll let you boys have some time alone. I know Aaron has a gift that he’s been wanting to give you.”

“Is that right?” Quinn said with a sly smile to me. With that, my dad went back to his room, completely taking off his robe and letting Quinn get an eyeful of his gorgeous bubble butt as he walked away. When my dad got to his room, he closed the door behind him, and Quinn turned to me, “Well… your dad seems nice.” I laughed and pulled him towards my room, where I practically threw him onto the bed.

“I hope he wasn’t too much for you right off the bat.”

“Are you kidding, if he had been just a little more, I probably would have came in my pants. You’ve fucked him since your test, right?”

“Yeah, a few times actually. So have my neighbors. If he’s not POZ yet, it’d be a miracle. How far did he get with his finger?”

“How about you find out,” Quinn said as he went for a kiss. As we explored each other’s mouths, I rolled us onto our sides and began to slip my finger down the backside of his pants. Just as I got underneath his underwear, I started asking:

“Here?” Quinn shook his head, no. “How about here?” I said as my finger ran deeper down the crack of his ass, between the mound of flesh that I couldn’t wait to sink my teeth into. He shook his head again. Just as my finger landed on the sweet pucker of his hole, I asked, “here?” Still, he shook his head. “Oh, really, now? He surely couldn’t have-“ I bent my finger and pushed inside his hole, only a little since it was dry, and Quinn moaned and nodded his head, yes. “Oh, daddy must really want to get into my baby’s ass bad.” I pushed my finger in a bit more, straining against the resistance of his sphincter. “Did my boy like having my dad’s finger in his ass?”

“Yes,” Quinn moaned against my neck.

“Say it.”

“Yes, I liked having your dad’s finger in my ass, babe.”

“Did you like the feel of my dad’s cock against you as he kissed you?”

“Yes, I liked how your dad’s cock felt up against me. His cock is fucking huge.”

“I know, wait until it’s inside of you,” I pushed further still with my finger until it was now entirely inside Quinn’s ass, dry, “cumming in you,” I began to wiggle my finger inside of him, “and filling you with more of my family’s seed,” I started to use my nail against the lining of his rectum. I felt him tense up into my shoulder.

“Fuck!” He hissed.

“Shh,” I cooed him, “shh. I know it hurts, but it'll help my toxic cum take a little better.” I didn’t do it much longer, but I felt and heard Quinn whimper into the crook of my shoulder. “There, that should be good enough for now. I felt that he was hard still, as was I. I rolled him over onto his back and pulled his shirt off over his head. His pecs and slightly hairy stomach stood out in the dim light of my room, and I went down to kiss his nipples. He moaned as I took, first one and then the other in my mouth. I sucked and lightly nibbled on his nipples, causing him to writhe underneath me and push his hips up off the bed to meet my chest. I undid his pants as I continued to go to town on his chest. As soon as I got them unbuttoned, he practically ripped them off himself trying to free his dick from his underwear, which soon followed his pants. Although I hadn’t looked down yet, I felt his cock press into my smooth chest, humping the skin between my own pecs. It felt good to have his cock’s skin against mine again. It felt good to feel his cock again period. As much as I wanted to load him up with my POZ cum, I was tempted to sit on his cock right then and there.  

Before I lost control of myself, though, I pulled myself off Quinn’s pecs and swallowed his cock almost all the way in one gulp. It was bigger than I remember. He moaned as I automatically began to bob my head up and down. The tight flesh of his cock tasted amazing as I wrapped my tongue around his shaft. The smell of sweat and pheromones wafting off his pubes and balls was driving me crazy, and I couldn’t help myself any longer.

I looked up at Quinn, with his cock still in my mouth, and we both, wordlessly, conveyed to one another that it was time. I took his throbbing dick out of my mouth and pulled off my clothes. My own throbbing cock sprang out of my shorts, almost as big as it was when I first took my home HIV test. Quinn’s eyes stayed on it as I spat into my hand and lubed it up. Without any fanfare, I got back on top of him and rammed it inside of him just as he lifted his legs up and presented his pink, puckered hole to me. He hissed with the sudden intrusion, but any cries of pain quickly turned into moans of lust. When I was entirely inside of him, with my balls resting against his hairy taint, I kissed my boyfriend hard, invading his mouth as forcefully as I had invaded his ass.

“You finally have a POZ cock inside you, baby.” I cooed to him. “You like that POZ cock?”

“Yes, I love your POZ cock, babe. Please! Please fuck me, Aaron!”

“Yes, Quinn.” I began to pump my disease-carrying cock in and out of my lover. We both moaned as my infected precum began to leak out of my piss slit and coat his scratched up rectum, letting me glide in and out with more ease. “Fuck! Your NEG ass feels so good! I fucking missed fucking you!”

“Your cock’s definitely bigger than I remember. Knowing that you’re POZ makes this all the hotter, babe!”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. Fuck me and fill me with your POZ seed, baby! Knock my ass up and give me your babies!” With that, I began to fuck him harder, and the bedsprings below us began to creak with the force of my thrusts. “Oh, fuck! Right there! Right there, babe! You’re hitting my spot! Fuck yes!” He nearly screamed as I started rubbing up against his prostate with the top of my dick. Quinn began to squirm and writhe underneath me as his eyes shut. The site turned me on so much that I knew that I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“Open your eyes, babe! I’m getting close! I want you to see me as I fill you with my babies!” Quinn opened his eyes, and I kissed him as my orgasm built and built. “Fuck! Here it comes, Quinn! Take my fucking toxic babies! Take my fucking cum, babe! Take it all!” I rammed into him and unleashed my most significant load since I had taken my first HIV test. My hundreds of thousands of copies of my virus flooded into my boyfriend’s body and immediately began their work at tearing through his defenses and infecting him and changing his, and our, lives forever.

“Fuck, I can still feel you shooting cum into me, babe!” Quinn moaned and cooed beneath me.

“Yeah? That’s good, little buddy. Let it sink into you. You’re already infected,” I leaned in and kissed him again, “welcome to the brotherhood, babe.”

“Thank you, baby. I love you, Aaron,” he said, looking up at me with a smile.

“I love you too, Quinn,” I leaned down and kissed him again, this time longer as I slowly pumped my cock in and out of his ass to get any remaining drops of cum out of my dick.

“Congrats, boys!” I heard my dad say. I looked over and saw him standing in the doorway to my room, looking in with his throbbing cock in his hand.

“Thanks,” Quinn and I said together.

“Sorry to intrude, but I couldn’t stay away any longer with the pounding that I heard taking place.” He said as he stepped closer to the bed. “You ready for some daddy dick, Quinn?” Quinn looked up at me as if asking if it was alright, I nodded. “I may not be toxic yet, at least not like my boy here, but you could still get another dose of family seed if you’re up to it.”

“Fuck yeah!” Quinn said. I got off of my bed and let my dad take my place on top of him. Only using my infectious seed as lube, my dad shoved his huge cock inside my boyfriend until he was all the way in him. Quinn moaned as he was being filled, probably even more than my larger than usual dick just had.

“Mmm, your toxic seed feels so good on my cock, son! Hope it’s doing its job,” my dad growled as he slowly began to pump my boyfriend’s hole. I smiled as I watched them, my dick was already getting hard again. My dad looked down at Quinn, and I could tell that he was straining to take his cock like I had the first time I had taken it, “don’t fight it, boy. Let your new daddy take care of his boys. Speaking of which,” he looked over to me, “get over here, Aaron and let me taste the ass I’m fuck’n.” I did as I was told and stood up on the bed and fed my cock to my dad. He gobbled it up and cleaned the cum and ass residue off of it with a smile. “Mmm, that’s good boy ass, right there.” I suddenly had an idea and leaned down and whispered in my dad’s ear.

“Let’s DP him.” He smiled up at me and nodded. I laid down next to Quinn in my bed and kissed him. He looked at me, confused. My dad pulled his cock out of Quinn, causing him to moan from the sudden feeling of negative space inside of him. “Get on my dick, babe,” I whispered to him. He got up and did so without question. My cock glided into his well-used hole. Before he could start pulling off of my cock, I held him down and in place. “You ready to try both of us?”

“Fuck! I don’t know.”

“It’s going to hurt, I can promise you that. But you’ll love having both of us in you.” He seemed to think about it for a few seconds before nodding. I looked at my dad over his shoulder and nodded to him, giving him the green light. I felt my dad walk on his knees until he had his cock up against Quinn’s hole. “Breath, baby. Just breath. I’m right here.” I assured him, and I pulled him close to me against my chest. As soon as my dad started to press his cock into Quinn, I saw Quinn’s face get bright red with pain. “Breath, baby. Let him in. Don’t tense up.” I cooed. I felt my dad’s cock slowly pierce Quin’s hole and slide in next mine. The pressure of both of our dicks pressed up against each other’s was amazing. “That’s it, baby. Take our fucking cocks! You’re doing so good!” I felt my dad give a shove inside of Quinn, and Quinn yelped and hissed.

“Fuck! Holy fuck, that hurts!”

“I know, baby!”

“If it makes it any better, you have all of both of our dicks inside you,” my dad commented.

“Really?” Quinn asked.

“Yeah, babe. You’re taking them like a champ, too.” Slowly his face began to calm, though I could tell he was still straining a bit to take both of us. I felt my dad start to pump his cock inside his hole. Although I wasn’t getting a ton of stimulation, it was still felt delicious.

“Oh, fuck! It fucking hurts, but it’s fucking hot too. Keep fucking me, sir! Please!”

“Mmm! I love it when you boys call me “sir!”” My dad growled and began to fuck Quinn hard. All of our moans filled the room, though Quinn’s were by far the loudest as he continued to moan things like, “Yes!” and, “Fuck me!”

“I better make sure to get my boy’s toxic seed as far into your ass as possible, boy!” My dad growled. “Did he scratch you up before he fucked you like he did me, boy?”

“Mmhmm,” Quinn moaned.

“Good boy! That’s a good fucking boy!” My dad said as he pounded my boyfriend’s hole against my cock. “You want more of our family’s seed in your hole, boy? You want your new daddy to drop some NEG cum in your chute?”

“Yes, daddy! Please cum deep in my ass! Fuck me and cum in me deep!” Hearing Quinn call my dad daddy and begging for his cum was really hot.

“Here it cums, boy! Take your daddy’s load! Take that NEG load up your fucking ass! Fuuuuccckkk!!!” My dad growled as he rammed into Quinn and shot his NEG load deep inside of him. I felt it coat my dick inside my boyfriend, and the three of us moaned and writhed in the ecstasy of the moment. After my dad was able to take a moment to come down from his orgasm, he looked at me over Quinn’s sweaty body, “you alright under there, son?”

“Yeah. Actually, I’m pretty close to cumming again.”

“Oh, really?” My dad asked before slowly pulling out of my boyfriend. “How about you dump another toxic load in him before we take a shower and invite Jim and Henry over for dinner.” I looked up at Quinn to see what he was thinking.

“What do you say; you want another load before we take a break?”

“Fuck yeah,” he said without even hesitating. “I’m your fucking cumdump all weekend, babe. Charge my faggot ass up!”

“Well, work for that cum, baby!” I moaned as I pushed my hips up and thrust my cock deep into him. My dad’s cum had already made his ass even more silky and slippery, and we both moaned with how good it felt. Quinn took the cue and began to ride my cock. Having had just been stretched out by my dad and me, he wasn’t as tight as he was the first time. However, his hole still felt incredible as I watched my toxic cock disappear and reappear into his torn rectum. “Fuck yeah! Ride that dick, baby! Ride it!” I moaned. I looked over and saw that my dad was kneeling behind Quinn. He wrapped his arms around him and caressed his torso as Quinn impaled himself on my cock.

“Take my boy’s cock, Quinn. Take it like a good boy! That’s it! Ride it! Ride his dick, son!” My dad cooed in his ear. Quinn moaned as my dad began to suck on his neck. The sight was so hot that I immediately began to feel my dick and balls swell.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot! I’m getting close, Quinn! Ride my fucking cock! Infect yourself on my dick, baby! Milk that toxic seed out of there!” I felt Quinn pick up his speed. “Fuck! Yes! Take that cock, babe! Fucking take it!” His hand went up to my chest and began to pinch my nipples. “Fuck! Just like that! Don’t fucking stop!” I couldn’t help it, and I took over and began to buck my hips into him, pounding his hole as hard as I could. His moans filled the room. “Fuck! Here it cums, Quinn! Take my dirty load! Take that fucking POZ load, baby! I love you!”

“I love you, too!” He moaned just as I slammed him down on my cock and unleashed another load of dirty, toxic cum. The virus joined with its brothers and my dad’s seed, leading to his ultimate destruction.

“I know my boy had already welcomed you to the POZ brotherhood, but let me be the first to welcome you to the family, son,” my dad said to Quinn. He turned his head and kissed him deeply on the mouth.

After that, we all took a shower in my dad’s shower, since it was bigger than mine. We surprisingly didn’t fuck in there. However, we did grab ass and tease each other a bit with some soap. After we were all clean, my dad pissed all over both of us. We shared a mouth full and swapped it back and forth before Quinn swallowed it to the cheers of both my dad and me. When we got out, we called Jim and Henry over for dinner, and even Greg came over. We ate a pasta dinner and talked about this and that, of course, spending a lot of time kinking it up with talk about sex and the virus. After we finished eating, Quinn and I went to excuse ourselves back to my room for some obvious fucking. Just then, Greg asked Jim and Henry if they’d want to have some fun with him and my dad. They said they’d been looking forward to it ever since they came over and they all went to my dad’s bedroom. As the two parties split, I couldn’t believe how drastically my life had changed over the past year. From hardly knowing anything about sex to begging for POZ cum, and becoming HIV positive myself. I may have already gotten three men pregnant with my new and potent seed. Not to mention, I had a man in my life that I loved.

There was so much more for me to experience in life. Standing there in the kitchen, I realized that I had been lucky enough to be given the greatest men in my life to share those experiences with. I knew that whatever life threw at me, I’d be able to handle it because of the new family and ties I had given been that summer. If there was any fear left in me by that point, it vanished right then and there. For the first time in my life, my house finally felt like a home.

 

Epilogue

A few years have passed since that fateful summer. I would like to say that things always remained as happy as they had been that day, but life is never that neat and tidy. As far as who got POZZED first that summer from me or my neighbor’s seed (after myself, of course), it’s actually kinda hard to say. Greg was last, though. He caught a nasty fuck flu that put him in the hospital and nearly killed him about a month after I had given him his first dose of POZ cum. He did actually flatline once when his fever spiked, but the docs were able to bring him back to us. It scared the crap out of all of us, and my dad became super protective of him after that. Any slight fever or allergic reaction to some new meds and he would practically drag him to the nearest Urgent Care clinic. It was kinda cute from my point of view but did cause them to fight every now and then. Greg wanted to stay off his meds for at least a year so that he could spread the gift alongside my dad, but my dad wanted him to start right away after his hospital visit. My dad finally relented and let him stay off them for no more than a year so long as he didn’t have another episode like he did when he seroconverted.

Quinn caught a fuck flu first, nothing too bad, just a high fever and some other minor symptoms, kinda like me, about two weeks after I fucked him. Both of ours lasted about a week before we both started to feel better. About the time Quinn was feeling better, we decided to go get him tested. Even though he hadn’t had any symptoms yet, my dad decided to get tested too. To our surprise, though not really, BOTH of them came out positive. That day, we all collapsed into a pile of sweaty bodies, and I got their first official charged loads from both of them.

As for Quinn and I, that’s a bit of a complicated story. I decided to go to a local college so that I could be closer to him, but the long nights of studying kept me away from him longer than either of us wanted. It caused us to fight a lot until one night we had both had it, and we split.

Those were some dark years for me. The initial feeling of liberation and freedom that comes from getting out of a relationship, even one as open as ours was, quickly faded, and I missed him. Before I could get Quinn back, though, he had already met someone else. He was an older guy that was also POZ. I started letting the meds that I had started after my first year slip and my viral count shot through the roof extremely fucking quick. After a year, I had full-blown AIDS. A part of me relished how hot it was, and I took advantage of it and POZZED six guys before Jim, and my dad sat me down and talked to me. They told me that I had to start retaking my meds and that if I ever wanted a chance of getting back together with Quinn that I needed give him something to come back to.

I took their advice and vowed to clean myself up that day. My doc got me on some new and better meds. Within a month or two, my TCells were returning to something resembling normal, and my viral count was plummeting. My doc told me that if I had waited even a week or two more that I probably would have been too far gone and had died.

When I found that Quinn was still with his new guy, I tried to find another guy for me, but none of them could take my mind off Quinn. So I decided to tell him just that. I went over to Quinn’s apartment one night and said to him that I still loved him and that I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I told him that I still hadn’t felt like I did when we were together and that I couldn’t imagine being with anyone else other than him. He didn’t say anything for a few moments, so I tucked my tail between my legs and turned around to leave. That was when he ran up to me, turned me around, and kissed me. I was surprised, but what I had thought to be the saddest moments of my life had suddenly turned into the happiest moments of my life. He broke our kiss and told me that he missed me too and that he still loved me also. I was so happy that I wanted to scream. The next morning he broke up with his boyfriend, and a year and a half later, we got married. We both have pretty steady jobs, and we’re looking at building a house next to my dad’s and Jim’s. Dad and Greg got married two years earlier. Jim and Greg went on meds after that fateful summer all those years ago, and have both been pretty happy and healthy since. We still meet up and host a few orgies a year, but for the most part, we try to respect each other’s privacy more as we get older. They’re still my family, and we’re still theirs. Our positive ties will always bind us no matter what the future holds. Still, I always remain hopeful that we will all always be together. I always remember that I am loved.

 

The End

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Thank you @negchaserlooking and thank you to everyone who has stuck with this series to the very end! I was EXTREMELY pleased with how everything turned out (including one of my favorite Epilogues/endings to date for this site). Not only did it keep getting hotter, but everything wrapped up more organically than I could have hoped for. 

Like I said before, while the main story has ended, I'm not 100% done with one this series' characters. I'm already halfway through a one-off spin-off story that follows Quinn when he was away from Aaron at the beginning of this story. However, since he's not POZ by this time, it'll be in the normal bareback fiction section of this site. I'll put a link to the story in this thread though so ya'll can see at least one of the adventures that Quinn was having while Aaron was just starting to fuck his dad. 

I know that I also said that I MIGHT take a little break from writing for this site, but we'll see how that goes. There are other projects that really need my attention, but if I feel like writing a bug chasing or gift giving story, I'm not going to stop myself. I don't have plans for another series like this, but maybe I'll drop in with a one-off story from time-to-time. Who knows, maybe a new series will come to me.

Anyway, glad that ya'll enjoyed this story/series and I hope to return soon with more tabooness for you kinky folks. Stay Positive everyone! 😁

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Finally finished it. Like I said, this story isn't a bugchasing story and doesn't really add anything to this story or the "Camping" series, but it's just a little extra side-story about Quin. It picks up right were "Camping" left off. Hope you Enjoy!

 

 

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On 1/30/2021 at 8:34 AM, Txvers said:

Totally amazing!!  I stayed up till two am reading both stories. Also found it interesting your exactly the same age as my own son 

Dad? Is that you?!

 

JK 😋

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