Quarantine Diary

[chi4loads]

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This is a fictional story.  It never happened and any similarity to any real life happenings is coincidence.

 

The Laundry Room

I'm a dick.  I know it.  I'm selfish, cocky, good looking and always horny.  My name is Craig and I'm definitely an alpha.  I spend a lot of time in the gym and always have.  I'm not a huge muscle guy, but what I have is a ripped body with a six pack, thick muscled legs, biceps to die for and the best part, almost eight inches of ass wrecking uncut dick.  I'm a mixed race mutt just like both of my parents with just about every ethnicity in my DNA.  I stand six foot tall and while I shave my head because I like the look, I've been letting my beard grow out during this confinement.  I've got some hair on my chest which I used to shave, but I let it grow back when I got close to my recent 30th birthday.  I'm not into relationships, I just need a guy to fuck on my terms and have never fucked the same guy more than three times.

Usually, thats not a problem but with this stupid virus, everyone is staying home and not filling the bars, clubs and bath houses where I usually find my prey.  The shit show got worse when I realized I had let my meds get too low and when I called to get them refilled, the docs weren't very helpful.  No meds without lab tests and no lab tests without a visit to the doc. And "we can't see patients right now" was their reply.  So there I was at the beginning of the outbreak and the bottle was empty.  Each day without the pills, I got hornier and wondered how long it was going to take before I was a toxic fuck again.

I worked from home, like the rest of my group when the "stay at home" order came.  The occasional video conference kept me focused on work, but after dinner my mind turned to getting off.  The first few weeks were filled with downloaded porn scenes and my right hand.   Week three had me ordering a new keyboard since a few keys didn't work right anymore and were sticking badly from too many cum splats seeping in.  I popped up a few apps on my phone to see who was around and was surprised how many guys were hunting for dick while "staying at home."  I even updated my profiles, changing "undetectable" to "ask me."  

"Damn, a few are really close.  They must be in my building" I thought.  I flipped through, just looking the first night.  I usually didn't want to hookup with guys in the building since I didn't want them stalking me if things went bad or they wanted more than I was willing to do.  Now, though, the bar was lowered and as a couple more days passed I just needed a tight ass to fuck.   Even the weather dude on the TV was looking pretty good.   I grabbed my laundry bag and headed down to the laundry room.  I tossed a couple loads in the washer and headed back up to my condo.  

I read some news and even tried watching some weird series on Netflix and then my alarm went off.   Down to the laundry room I went and moved my clothes into the dryer.  After I started it, I turned to go back up and I saw a guy sitting in one of the chairs.  I was about to head down the next aisle (social distancing, you know) to get to the door when I saw him lick his lips and flick his finger over his nips that were clearly showing through his tight t-shirt.  His phone was in his other hand and I saw him poking the screen with it.

I looked again and realized he looked similar to one of the guys on one of the apps or sites I had been hitting.  My phone was in the front pocket of my jeans and I felt it buzz.  He smiled as I reached in and pulled it out.   "Hot" was the message I saw on the screen.  I opened the app up and saw the profile and yeah, it was the same guy.  I quickly read "26, 5'8", 137lbs, pure Italian otter, vers btm" from the first line of his profile.  His face had the same scruff and gleeming white teeth as one of the app pics.

I walked over and stopped about six feet away and rubbed my crotch through my sweat pants.  He gave a wicked grin and set his phone down before waiting another second.  He lunged forward and landed on his knees in front of me, pushing my hand out of the way and he felt my hardening cock with his thin fingers.  The more he squeezed, the harder my dick got until it popped out of the top of my jockstrap and sweats.

His hand stopped and then in one quick move he tugged both down, letting my cock lay on his outstretched tongue.  The guy looked up at me, his eyes pleading with me to let him suck my cock.  I'm not sure why he was asking permission now since I hadn't stopped him, or even said anything to him, up to now.  I reached my hand down and cupped it behind his head and pulled him a little closer.  He took the hint and engulfed my cock with his lips and started to blow me.

I kept my hand on the back of his head, following it as he slowly bobbed on the thick shaft, taking it further each time.  His tongue and lips were working my cock over and while I usually try to stifle any moans when I'm getting sucked, he was getting me close to letting one out since he was so good.  He spent a few more minutes nursing on my cock and I kept my eye on the door in case someone else came in.  He was hidden by the row of washing machines, but I still didn't want to get caught.

My cock kept nudging the back of his throat and he didn't seem to want to go any deeper, but I know how good a guy's throat can feel around my cock.  I waited a few more times and then as he went down I pulled his head down on my cock.   He let out a yell which was quickly muffled as my cock forced it's way into his throat.  I got it part way in and held him there a few seconds before pulling on his hair and off my dick.   He gasped for air and then I pushed him back down.  I got him a little deeper this time and moved my other hand down, grabbing his curly dark hair with each fist.  

This time, I held his head still and rocked my hips, fucking his mouth slowly.  He struggled at first but after a dozen thrusts it got easier to plow my cock into his throat.   A dozen more strokes and I had my balls hitting his chin and his nose against my pubes.   My cock was coated with his spit and throat slime and I could feel it drip off my balls on to the floor.  I pulled his head back, almost off my cock and I heard him mumble something right before I shoved my cock back into his throat.

Counting up to ten, I pulled him all the way off and looked down at him, his face was flushed and saliva was dripping off his chin.   "Fuck me" he said quietly.  "What?" I asked firmly.

"Please fuck me" he repeated, louder this time.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him to his feet.  Standing face to face, I looked down into his eyes and said "I only fuck bare and I don't pull out."

He looked back at me and nodded and I kept my stare.  I wanted to hear him say it.  After a few more awkward moments he finally said "I don't care.  It's been a month and I need to get fucked bad."

My cock twitched and was drooling precum.  I pushed him against the closest washer and bent him over.  I pulled his basketball shorts down and watched them hit the floor.   Gently, I kicked his legs wider before spitting in my hand.  I rubbed the spit over his hairy hole and pushed it inside with my finger.  Spitting in my hand again, I added some more and forced it in with a pair of fingers.  That was all he was gonna get for lube.

I dragged my spit covered cock along the crack that was slightly spread open from my fingers.   Pressing the tip to his ring, I grabbed his hips and added some pressure.   My cock was leaking and soon it started to slide inside.   He groaned as his outer ring stretched and my cock pushed deeper.   Once the first quarter of my dick was inside I paused, giving him a few seconds to get used to the girth.  

Rocking my hips, I plowed in and out, feeling his chute massage my freshly recharged cock.   It had been almost four years since my cock had shot a viral load and I had no idea how potent it was right now.  I knew he really needed more lube but I was just as eager to fuck him as he was to be fucked.  The way my cock was leaking precum I knew it would only be a few more minutes before he his hole would be nice and sloppy.

Plowing in and out, his hole felt just as good as his mouth had earlier.  I moved my hands from his hips to his neck which gave better leverage as I pounded him harder.  We'd been fucking for about five minutes and I slammed in, battering his inner ring and ground my hips on his ass.  My cock fired off a few shots of my special seed, releasing some of the pressure in my balls.  I slowly pulled back and then returned pumping my cock in and out.

Fucking hard and fast before slowing down and digging my cock in different angles delayed my inevitable full orgasm.  He started grunting with each of my thrusts and I could feel his vocalization in my hands that were now wrapped around his neck.  I started to pump my cock in faster and suddenly felt his hole spasm around my cock and he yelled out.  His orgasm milked my cock and I slammed in a few more times before my cock was flooding his guts with my viral jizz.   The jets of hot cum kept coming and I felt it surround my dick.  It had been a while since I had shot such a huge load.

We stood there for a minute, both of us breathing heavily and covered in sweat.  I let go of his neck and saw the imprint of my fingers remain on his now bruised skin.   Slowly, I pulled my cock out and watched some of my cum dribble out of his throbbing hole.  I gave his ass a firm slap before I pulled my sweats and jock up.  My dryer buzzed and I collected my stuff out of it.  I  walked to the door and when I got there I looked back.  He was still bent over the washer with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Thanks" I said and headed back to my condo.   Once upstairs, I dumped my clean clothes on the bed and folded it.  Sitting down at my desk again, I set my phone to the side and checked on messages from work on the laptop.  The smell of cum wafted up from my sweats and jock and it was intoxicating.   My balls felt really good for the first time in weeks knowing the venom they created went into a hungry ass instead of a cum rag.  The phone kept catching my eye and I opened it back up.   His profile was still there, staring back at me.  I read the whole thing and chuckled when I saw "neg4neg" near the end of the  description.

[billy88666]

You said you fuck a guy no more that 3 times. Hope we get to read about number 2 and 3.

[shinelover]

Very HOT! More to come, I hope 🥰

[chi4loads]

Home From University

I slept really well that night and spent less time wanking and watching porn the next day.  The following day, I took the occasional look to see who was online and there were a few hot guys that grabbed my attention, but the laundry room guy was noticeably absent.  I was trying to be good and keep away from everyone, though.  One life altering virus at a time, thank you.  About seven in the evening I got a message from a pic-less profile.   There wasn't much information in the text either.  In the old days (3 months ago, lol), I wouldn't have even wasted my time reading the message.

My pool of possible hookups was now pretty limited now and who knows when things would be getting back to normal.   I opened the message and it just asked "u @ 1530 marina?" I've seen these time wasters before, but replied back with a simple "yes".  There were over 250 condos in this building  and right now there were over a dozen on the app that were also in this building, so I guessed it was ok to give him that bit of info.  In a few minutes, I got a body pic that showed a near hairless younger guy with a nice ass and then a note "18 college guy, bottom.  u got nice dick."   

We sent a few more messages back and forth and he seemed to be interested in hooking up.  As much as I wanted to stay isolated, my hormones were starting to get the better of me.  Then, I got the message "ur status says askme, so I am."  "That's the end of this conversation" I said to myself and sent back "poz."   Setting the phone down, I cracked open a beer and started looking for something to watch on TV.  I got a few alerts back and once I started a movie I looked at my phone.  The faceless guy sent "u on meds?" then "bb?" and I got a few messages from other guys, too.  One said he wanted to meet when house arrest is over and the others were just guys fishing for more pics.

I was surprised that the college guy had continued to reply, so I gave him answers that I was sure would scare him off "ran out of meds only bb no pullouts" and hit send.  I had to rewind the stupid movie to catch the beginning.  The movie was about a third of the way done when my phone buzzed again.   Hitting pause, I looked to see what message I got and it was from the college guy.  "wow. want to but scared" he replied.   I was hesitant to keep going since I figured this was going to be a waste of time.

I set the phone down and watched the rest of the movie. When I got up to go to bed, I looked and there weren't any more messages from college boy and figured he had fantasized enough, blew his load and I wouldn't hear from him for a while until that kink rose back up from his subconscious.  Work was surprisingly busy the next day and I had a string of phone calls and emails to deal with and suddenly it was after 6pm.  Other than a few text messages from friends and family, I didn't touch my phone at all.  

Once dinner was consumed, I sat back on the couch trying to decide what mindless crap to watch.  My phone buzzed and it was a text from my brother checking up on me.  After I answered, I looked to see what other notifications I had.   There were four from college boy "u busy?", "u poz negs?", "u like my ass", and "can u host?" It was hard deciding if I was just his jack off material or if he was serious about taking a poz load or ten.

The messages were all from earlier today, starting about 3:30pm and going to about 7pm, so he seemed to be serious. There was no way I was going to fuck him here, nor was I going to type out my answer to his second question but I did say a silent "hell, yeah!"  I typed out my reply "done working.  Nice butt needs a dick in it, how many guys fuck u?" and hit send.

I barely set my phone down and it buzzed with a reply from college boy.  "hope urs is next 1.  37 so far" was his reply.  This was getting more interesting.  If he wasn't lying, he was experienced enough to know how to take dick so it might be worth at least meeting the guy.   Hitting reply, I sent back "maybe. meet on roof in 20 2 talk?"  Immediately I thought to myself "Why did I do that?  Nothing good is going to come of this."

The roof of our building has a sundeck on part of it and then an indoor area with some couches, a few game tables and a pair of large saunas.  It should be a quiet place to meet and I've fucked more than a few guys in the sauna over the years. I picked up a small piece of paper and some tape, donned my mask and headed up a little early.   

Getting off the elevator, I walked slowly forward through the vestibule and reached up on the other side of the arched opening and slipped the paper over the security camera lens and secured it with  tape.  I didn't need a thousand questions from our nosy doorman.  I walked into the lounge area and sat down on one of the couches and waited.  It only took a couple minutes and I heard the ding from the elevator and hoped it was the college guy.

Sure enough, a figure appeared and looked around. I couldn't see him clearly, the lights were dim and he was too far away.  As he approached, I could see a short, thin body in some baggy shorts and a tank top.  I pulled off my mask and said "Have a seat" when he was about ten feet away.  He stood in front of me a moment before he sat down in the chair next to me.  I looked him over now that I could see him better and while he wasn't the type I normally go for, he was easy on the eyes.  

His long dark blond hair was pulled back and tied in a bun, he had small dark plugs in each ear and a small straight eyebrow piercing.  His pale face was smooth and soft except for a patch of hair on his chin.  I could see the nipple piercings protrude through the tight tank top he was wearing, which showed off his twinky body.  He was toned but not muscled and with his compact size I imagined he would be fun to toss around on a bed when fucking his brains out.  His baggy shorts hid all of the good stuff and covered down to his knees.  I was surprised to see some tall lace-up black leather boots on his feet that came midway up his calf.

I wasn't sure if this is how he normally dressed or was just going for an edgier look to try and impress me.  He stared back at me a few seconds and finally said nervously "Hi."

"Hi" I replied and paused before going on.  "You seem a little persistent.  Am I giving you enough jack off material?" I asked.

His eyes got big and he shook his head 'no' and reaffirmed it, saying "No, its nothin' like that.  I mean, it's hot thinkin' about it... and you... and I get hard as fuck when you reply but I'm serious.  I wanna do this."

"Ya know, its a one way street and this shit can really fuck you up" I said bluntly.  He nodded and kept staring at me.   "How long you been chasing?" I asked.  He looked perplexed, like I was suddenly talking in Mandarin.  "Chasing the bug" I added.  

The lightbulb went on over his head and he replied "Oh...  a few months.  I met a guy last semester who's poz and we had some of the wildest sex I've ever had.  Its almost like a porn flick, but better.  He makes me beg for his dirty seed and when I feel him cum in me its so fuckin' hot.  I never blow my load from getting fucked by anyone else but I do when he breeds me."

"So you're already poz, then" I said, a little disappointed since I was already looking forward to knocking him up.  

He smiled slightly and said "No, he's on meds and I got tested at the end of January.   You really toxic?"

My dick twitched and started to grow in my sweat pants.  Nodding 'yes' I  added "Drugs ran out about a month ago."  I thought about asking why he was chasing, but I really didn't care.  I just needed to know he was serious.  "When you get charged up, what you gonna do?   Go on meds too?" I asked.

I got the perplexed look from him again.  I knew he hadn't thought that far ahead.  After a few moments he asked "How long can I stay off of them?"   I smiled and liked his thinking.

"It depends on how your body deals with it.  With some guys, it can be many years and for others it's weeks" I said.  I could see he wanted to ask something, but first I wanted to know how willing he was going to be spreading my strain.   "Your profile says you're a bottom.  Do you ever top?" I inquired.

"Not very often.  Most guys see my size and assume I'm a bottom.  Besides, I love getting fucked" he replied.   I could sense an easiness in his voice telling me he was more comfortable now.  "You better start spreading your seed more.  I don't want my seed to go to waste" I said with an evil grin.  He looked back at me intently.  

"Here's the deal.  I'll breed you 'til I get bored.  It might even be enough to get you knocked up.  If you do, then you have to pass it to at least five guys.  OK?" I said coldly.  I watched his jaw drop and he slowly nodded 'yes'.  I really didn't care how many people he infected, as long as it was more than one.  Standing up, I started to walk towards the sauna.  I could sense him right behind me, just like a little puppy.  Once in the men's shower area, I opened the door to the sauna, standing just outside.  "Strip and get inside" I commanded.  

College boy dropped his shorts and stepped out of them and pulled his tank, revealing more smooth skin with not a mark on it.   He was standing there in a jockstrap and his boots and I said "Jock too, leave the boots on."   He pushed it off, kicked it aside and stood there, revealing a very stiff five inch cock that was surprisingly thick. I nodded my head towards the door and he walked inside.  I quickly took my sweats and tee off and followed him in and closing the door behind me.

"You got one last chance to leave without my bug swimming in your guts" I told him.  Instead of him running out the door, I watched him climb up on the lower bench on his knees with his ass hanging off.  "Give it to me" he growled.  Chuckling, I told him "This ain't gonna be gentle."

I knelt down and grabbed each butt cheek with my hands and pulled them apart, gazing at the pink ring surrounded by a few wisps of blond hair.  I thought for a moment about how wrong it was to wreck this perfect eighteen year old's fuckhole, how much pain he was going to be in in a few minutes, the pain when the virus took over his body and maybe when his body lost the fight.   My cock was rock hard and dripping precum on the floor and my little head started doing the thinking.   

I pressed my face between his cheeks and rimmed him quickly.  He let out a moan when my tongue forced its way in, adding just a little bit of spit to his hole.  Someone had taught him well and he worked his hole around my tongue, relaxing it and letting me in and then squeezing it tight.  Normally I would spend a long time eating out a hole like this, but I didn't want to get caught and I had a job to do.  

Slapping each cheek, I stood up and nestled my cock at the entrance.  Leaning over his back I said "Tell me what you want."  The wait was almost nothing when he replied "Please fuck me.   Breed me with your poz load."   Turning my head slightly, I noticed that the plugs in his ears had little biohazard symbols on them.  "Let's make that truthful advertising" I thought to myself.

The moment that he finished his last word, my hand went over his mouth and I slammed my hard cock into his tender hole.  He screamed out like I knew he would and it was only slightly muffled by my hand, which was now covered in his spit.  "Gotta wash that hand good when we're done" I thought briefly as I pulled almost out and shoved back in.  The sauna wasn't on but you wouldn't know it by looking at his face and back.  He was sweating like crazy and his body was trembling as I tried to hold him still.

My cock was being held by his vice-like grip which was helping my assault make all those tiny tears in his chute that would let my bug invade his body.   The screaming slowed down to a loud whimper while I stood there motionless with my leaking cock buried deep inside him.  I was pretty sure about this time he was having second thoughts and that this was nothing like he had imagined.   

"You like that poz dick deep in your ass?" I asked.   I got a mumbled "Mmmhmm" back from him and replied "Good, cuz this is just the beginning."   I slowly withdrew and then slammed back in again.  I waited only a couple seconds this time and then began drilling into him with firm thrusts.  Years of gym workouts allowed me to keep up the intensity of our fuck.   Beginning with the barely lubed start to five minutes of pounding to ten minutes where his hole was sloppy from my precum, then fifteen and twenty minutes passed when my balls started to ache.

I could tell a few times he seemed to be fading out of consciousness from my brutal pounding and then he would come to and start grunting again.   His body was weak by this point and he was only upright by bracing himself on the bench and my hands which now were on his shoulders.  "Ready to get bred?" I asked.   He whimpered louder and I heard a faint "Yes... please."   

"Beg for it" I said back to him. he gave me several almost cliche responses  "knock me up... please, poz me... give me your bug" and finally a pleading "Infect me... please!"   For the next few minutes, I hammered his hole fast and hard.  My cock swelled a little thicker and my balls were now pulled up tight.   The hammering stopped and I slammed in all the way and heard him cry out "oh god!"  I chuckled and wondered if he was now praying and for what.  For the fuck to end?  For him to get knocked up?  Pulling out about half way I gave another shove and that's when the pulses started.   "FUCK!" I screamed out, followed by "Take that toxic load, neg boy!"

Ropes of cum shot out and coated the walls of his tortured chute.  I could feel it cover my throbbing cock as I wrapped my arms around my latest victim.   Our bodies heaved together while a few more spurts of virus infected juice pumped into him.   Once my orgasm faded and my breathing slowed, I pulled my sore cock out of him.   I definitely had done some damage to his fuckhole and his ass ring was an angry red.  

Turning him around and sitting him on the lower bench, I pushed his head to my cock.  "Clean it up" I told him unemotionally.   He looked up at me briefly and then began to lick around my shaft.  "Like the taste?" I asked.   Pulling off a moment, he asked "Is that what viral cum tastes like?"  Looking back at him, I said "No, that's what a wrecked and bred hole tastes like."   Once he finished licking all of the cum mixture from my cock and balls, I tilted his head back up. Grinning at him I said "You're a hot fuck" but all I got back was a blank stare.  

He looked exhausted and I knew he would be sore for a few days.  I left him sitting there, pushed the sauna door open and then quickly dressed in the shower area.  He hadn't come out by the time I headed to the elevator.  Walking through, I grabbed the paper that was over the camera and waited for the elevator.  As I descended down to my floor, I wondered what his response would be when I wanted to give him a second dose.
 

[Guest]

That was fucking HOT! Had me fingering my hole wishing you were depositing your Toxic babies into my fag cunt! WOW! Can't wait to read more!

[Whizzard]

I want your poz load in my already poz hole! 

[leatherpunk16]

Chi4Loads is back, and with another fantastic tale. GJDM

[chi4loads]

On 4/8/2020 at 3:56 PM, billy88666 said:

You said you fuck a guy no more that 3 times. Hope we get to read about number 2 and 3.

 

6 hours ago, breedmedeeper said:

That was fucking HOT! Had me fingering my hole wishing you were depositing your Toxic babies into my fag cunt! WOW! Can't wait to read more!

 

2 hours ago, Whizzard said:

I want your poz load in my already poz hole! 

This is a fictional story.   While it's written in first-person, I'm not being (as RawTop called it) a COVIDiot.  Just a bit of fantasy to get us through these strange times.

[Whizzard]

1 minute ago, chi4loads said:

 

 

This is a fictional story.   While it's written in first-person, I'm not being (as RawTop called it) a COVIDiot.  Just a bit of fantasy to get us through these strange times.

I realize that. I haven't  had sex in 6 weeks. 

[chi4loads]

1 minute ago, Whizzard said:

I realize that. I haven't  had sex in 6 weeks. 

OK, good.  The 3 posts all seemed to be losing that aspect.    We're all needing a good fuck!

[Guest]

The fictional aspect of the story wasn't lost on me at all...just got my imagination into overdrive!

1 hour ago, chi4loads said:

OK, good.  The 3 posts all seemed to be losing that aspect.    We're all needing a good fuck!

 

[yourcummyass]

Hottest stories I’ve read in a long while. I have no desire to be 18 again, but I’d do it to be pozzed like that.

[negchaserlooking]

hot story

[SpectreAgent]

On 4/11/2020 at 3:32 AM, chi4loads said:

 

 

This is a fictional story.   While it's written in first-person, I'm not being (as RawTop called it) a COVIDiot.  Just a bit of fantasy to get us through these strange times.

Hi mate. Don’t worry. I think anyone would understand it’s a fantasy - a very well-written one at that - and you’re not advocating breaking lockdowns in reality. 

[chi4loads]

The Dragon Returns

When I woke up the next day, I was hornier than ever.   My thoughts of "just fuck one guy and I can make it a couple more weeks" were long gone and now I was back to my old pattern of needing some ass every day or two.  All of those memories from the last time I was toxic and breeding neg guys were now flooding back.   

Officially, I only knew of four guys that I pozzed back then.   All had begged me for it and I made sure that my bug would haunt them for the rest of their lives.  There were countless others that had ghosted on me or just disappeared for a while, only to come back with a more positive status in their profiles.  I never knew if it was my loads that did it or if their "no questions asked" attitude had caught up with them.  Honestly, I didn't really care since they were just more sluts to fuck.

As the morning went by, my brain was confused and battling itself.  It was like the cartoon of the devil on one shoulder and an angel on the other.  "Stay home, watch porn and masturbate" my little angel told me, while the demon said "They don't care about the new virus, so giving them the old one won't matter."  For an angel, he was pretty accepting of my depraved lifestyle, but the demon really told the truth as far as I was concerned.  My dreams the night before had been filled with breeding the Italian otter with my hopefully potent seed, how he milked every drop into his unsuspecting pussy, the rough fuck with the college bug chaser and hearing him beg me to infect him.

Stroking my cock in bed, I promised myself that I would be good today and stay at home.  It was Friday though, and I really wanted to be the social creature I had been a few months ago.  I showered and logged on to see what surprises awaited from work.   My phone chirped, buzzed and oinked all morning long and I only looked at the emails and texts from my co-workers.   That was until I got an email from one of the hookup sites that said I had 7 new messages waiting.

Time for lunch, I told myself as I sipped the last of my coffee.  I washed the cup and made myself a sandwich before I grabbed my personal laptop and opened it up.  I had a folder of sites that I frequented and it was easy to open them all up at once.   I found the one that had emailed me earlier and logged in.

Five of the messages were from one guy, another was from a monthly party that said that they were cancelled until further notice and the last was from a younger guy judging by the little profile pic.   I deleted the party message and looked at the ones from the chatty guy.  One of those was the "unlocked pic" message, another was a nudge message showing me he was interested without wasting his limited messages, so that only left three of his to read.

I took a look at his profile and it really wasn't the type of guy I was into.  The body, ass and cock shots he had were that of a late 40's white guy and his profile screamed vanilla bottom.  I read the messages though, because sometimes the profile is generic to not rule anyone out and the private messages show the true slut that he is... or confirms my original thought.  The first one actually surprised me, saying "Hey.  I think you live in my building. 1530? gr8 profile."

It got me curious enough to open the next message he sent.  "Looking to try some kinkier stuff.  Think u can blow my mind?"  I sighed and realized my first impression was true - he's a vanilla not-quite-daddy who's horny enough to say he'll do anything to get laid.  I hit 'next' to see his last message and chuckled as I read it "want my 1st poz load and wud love it from a guy like u."  His messages were spaced out over the past two days, so its not like he got horny and flooded me with his messages.  He'd been thinking about this.  The last message had me thinking and it took me a few seconds before I realized that I had never updated my profile on this site - it still said "undetectable".  

Even in normal times I wouldn't want to spend the time trying to find what kinks that a guy was into. Let someone more patient deal with that shit.  The guys I hooked up with usually fell into two groups - experienced kinksters and naive guys that don't realize what they are getting into until it's too late.   Hitting 'next' I got to the last of my unread messages.  "Hey, we hooked up a couple times.  Hope we can do it again soon since we're only 7 floors away" said the last one.   I looked at the profile (cndragonboy) and remembered the guy.

He was a few years younger than me, a good fuck, loved to take it rough and even liked some piss play. My mind spun trying to remember what he looked like until I remembered his face.  He was Asian, I think... Yeah, Chinese with a cool dragon tattoo on his arm.  It had been about a year since we last met up so I thought he might be a good possibility.   I sent him a reply "when? could be fun" and then went back to the older guy's message.   

My thoughts were all over the place and I figured I should at least send a reply since he was so persistent. "Should I or shouldn't I?" I thought as my dick got hard in my sweat pants.  The scene from his last message was about the only one I would consider, but the question was how to approach my lack of meds.  "Might as well push him into the deep end of the pool" I mused.

Hitting the reply button, I typed out "U sure? it leads to really risky things" and hit send.  I figured I would ignore the general kink issue and just play the poz fuck one.  Clicking on the "my profile" section of the site, I clicked the "ask me" button under status and saved it.  Closing the laptop, I headed back to my desk to deal with work.   

The afternoon seemed to go by quick and when things wound down with work, I looked at my phone.   Among the spam messages was an alert that I had another new message on the hookup site.  Grabbing my personal laptop again, I logged back in to see who had replied or if it was someone else.  Dragonboy had replied only a few minutes after I had closed the laptop earlier.

"horny af, but need 2b safe. u got mask?" was his reply.  

I assumed that he wanted to fuck today or tomorrow, but I really wasn't sure.  I had a couple cloth masks but so far hadn't used them. Wanting to clarify what he meant by "safe", I sent back "mask? yes, condoms never." To kill a little time in case he replied right away again, I looked around the site to see who else was on.  There was the usual mix of eye candy and psychos, all going crazy without sex.   It only took a few minutes and I had a reply.

"ok. 2nite? 7? roommate at work until 8.  4C" was all his message said.  He must want it bad but the whole mask thing seemed odd.   "Don't breathe on me but shoot your poz load inside" seemed pretty contradictory.  I replied "ok" and left the laptop open.  Heading to the bathroom, I showered again and then dressed in some loose track pants and a tee.   Looking at the clock, I sat down on the sofa and surfed a little bit until it was time to head down to his condo.   

I tried to remember what he liked but he blurred into the hundreds of guys I had fucked in the past year.  Checking my phone, I opened up the note I kept that had a list of the better fucks I'd had to see if I had put him in there.  "Bingo!" I said to myself as I found his login name.  The comment after his name had me hard almost immediately.  "btm, on prep, slut. likes: rough, piss, poz talk, breeding.  No: A2M"

At five minutes to seven, I got up and grabbed my spare door key and the mask. I put the mask on and walked down the hall toward the stairwell, hiding the key in the fake plant decorating the hallway.  A few more steps and I opened the stairwell door and took the stairs down to the fourth floor.  Right at seven, I knocked on his door and a few seconds later he opened it.

The blue mask covered most of his face, but I could see his eyes and they were looking right back at me intensely.  Besides the mask, he had a towel wrapped around his waist but nothing else.  There was a sheen of moisture on his chest and arms and the dragon tattoo looked as sexy as ever.  I could see the beginnings of another large tat on his other arm.  He grabbed my hand without saying a word and dragged me back to his bedroom.

On the way there I pulled my tee off and once inside the bedroom I tugged on his towel.  He stood there almost totally naked and I wished I could see the expression on his face.  There was some lube on the table next to the bed which I grabbed with one hand while pushing him on the bed with the other.  He whimpered as he hit the bed and then pushed his ass up.   "On your back" I told him firmly.

"No face to face.  I already lost family to this damn virus" he said back to me apologetically. That was one of the few explanations I would accept from a bottom telling me no to such a simple request.  

"Yeah, I understand.  Sorry about your family" I replied as I climbed on the bed.  I was about to add some lube to his hole, but the reflection told me he had already taken care of it.  "He was probably playing with a dildo to get ready for my dick" I said to myself, cocky as always.   Pulling back on my foreskin, I revealed the rest of my flared head, and dragged it over his hole.  The tip could feel him winking his sphincter on it and when he relaxed I pushed in.   Damn, it felt good.  There was the perfect amount of friction between my bare cock and his slick chute.  

When I got half way in, I looked down and saw some white froth squeeze out around my cock.  The lube he gave me was clear, so it wasn't from one of those cum-like lubes.   "You already got a load in there?" I asked.

Through his moaning I heard a long drawn out "Yeah."  I slapped his ass hard and told him "Fuck yeah you little slut!"   I grabbed his hips and thrust in the most of the way, feeling the stranger's seed coat my cock.   I moaned and ground my hips which were almost touching his ass.  It felt like a big load and I was going to make full use of his well lubed hole.  

"Can't have been long ago" I said, rocking my hips and driving my cock in and out.   

"He just left" Dragonboy said.  I smiled behind my mask and enjoyed knowing he was really being a slut today.  A safe slut.

The head of my cock was bumping against his inner ring and I was determined to break through.  I kept thrusting against the barrier and on the seventh push I broke through.  Dragon guy's arms spread out and his face was now planted on the bed.  I could hear him scream into the bedding while his body shook.   Pulling back, I came back through and then pushed back in.  I did this a few times until the battered ring let my cock slip in and out almost like his outer ring.  

Once I had full access to his ass, I began long stroking him.  Pulling almost out and then driving back in balls deep.  "Like that poz dick deep inside you?" I asked.  

"Oh fuck...  I forgot you're poz" he said and a few moments later "God that feels good."  We fucked like this a little while, churning up the load inside him and adding my precum to the mix.  I pounded him harder and his moans got louder.  "Oh god yeah, pound my neg pussy" he begged and I drilled faster.  It felt so good, but I didn't want to shoot right away,  I gave him a few hard thrusts and slowed way down.

He whimpered again, obviously wanting me to keep going.  I shifted and got up on one foot, digging my cock into his hole in a new direction.  He started pushing back, trying to get my cock deeper but I needed to keep it slow and shallow to get back from the edge.  I even pulled out and slapped my dick over his hole to make it last longer.  A few moments after I calmed down, I crouched behind him and slid back in.  

He did have a good hole and it was even better with some anonymous load in it.  I drilled his ass slowly, not as hard as I was before but with a firm stroke.  The slap as our bodies came together filled the room and got louder and then faster.  Dragonboy never really complained, but I knew he felt every single thrust.  I chuckled when I looked down and saw my trimmed pubes now covered in a froth from the cum I'd fucked out of his hole.

Suddenly, I stopped drilling his ass and left just the uncovered head of my cock inside his hole.  He whimpered, and I knew he wanted to feel a cock drilling his ass again.  I slammed in once, grinding my hips on his smooth, hairless ass.  Pulling back slowly I slammed in again and got him to grunt.  My hands held firm on his hips and then I slammed in a third time, driving easily past his inner ring.  The fourth time, I forced him flat on the bed.  We laid there a moment, him spread out against the bed and me on top of him filling his ass with my bare, poz cock.

He wiggled his ass a few times, but I made him wait a little longer before the last fucking of the night and his eventual breeding.   I pushed myself up and left my left hand between his shoulder blades, pinning him to the bed.  My hips started to roll and slowly I built up a good rhythm.   Just as I was about to pick up the pace and breed dragonboy, I heard a sound behind me.  

Glancing back, I saw a guy about the same height as dragonboy, but thinner.  A mask covered most of his face but I could see those brown Asian eyes staring at us.  He had his pants pulled down with his cock in his hand and was stroking to the same pace as I was fucking.  "Fuck" I said and quickly dragonboy looked back.   "Oh shit, its my roommate" he said.  I guess we had gone longer than planned and he got home and caught us.  I really didn't want to stop and it didn't seem that his roommate was bothered by us fucking.  I kept up and was kind of excited by having an unexpected audience.  

After a few more quick thrusts, my cock was spewing several spurts of cum into dragonboy's ass.  There wasn't a lot of the previous guy's cum left in there, but I was sure adding a lot of my own.  "Take that fuckin' poz load" I grunted as the last few shots of cum pumped into him.  With the last shot fired off, I slowly pulled out.  I caught my breath and then looked back at his roommate.  

"Get your clothes off and get on the bed. And show me that ass" I said to the roommate.  

Dragonboy chuckled and said "My cousin doesn't know a lot of English.  He just got here a year ago."  He translated and I was surprised how quickly his roommate obeyed.   He smiled at me as he hurried over to the bed and climbed on, next to dragonboy. He was now completely naked except for the mask.   His skin was smooth with only a small patch of pubic hair and some tufts of hair under his arms.  

Dragonboy said a few things to his roommate, who nodded and then reached back and spread his ass for me.  His skin was about the same shade as dragonboy, but lighter than mine and his hole looked like it was about virgin tight.  "He hasn't been fucked much, so go easy.  I sold his virginity last summer and he's only had a couple cocks since" dragon boy told me.  

This wasn't really what I was expecting, but who was I to say no.  With my mask in place and it sounded like spit wasn't allowed, so I grabbed the lube bottle.  Dripping some above the roommate's hole, I fingered it in.  He let out a moan and I added a little more lube.  My cock still had a sheen of cum over it so I didn't bother to add any unnatural lube to it.   He was still spreading his butt so I moved closer and dragged my cock along his taint up to my fingers that were still in him.  

Quickly, I swapped fingers for cock and he instantly let me know he felt the difference.   He only had the tip inside and I knew he wasn't expecting something quite so thick.  I gave him a moment and then worked my dick in deeper.  He was obviously uncomfortable but I kept hearing dragonboy tell him something in Chinese which seemed to calm him down.  He was tight.  Probably one of the tightest that I had ever successfully got my dick into.  I worked it deeper inside, only a centimeter at a time, and it took a while before he was nearly impaled on my cock.

My hands were on his shoulders and I could feel him quiver beneath them.   I started to pump in and out and I could sense him stifling his screams.  Dragonboy watched me and his nodding head and the strokes he gave his cock told me everything.  He enjoyed watching guys fuck his cousin and I wondered if he ever had the pleasure of being one of the few guys that had fucked him.  The longer I plowed, the more my precum filled his hole and the easier it was to drive my cock deeper.  I had no delusions of getting my full cock into him, but I was intent on dumping my second load of the night inside him after a good fuck.

I knew I wasn't going to last long, I always seemed to shoot my second load shortly after my first.  The fact that it was a different guy and almost a virgin didn't help, either.  I tried all sorts of tricks to delay my orgasm but still keep my dick hard.  I drilled slower than I had with dragonboy but after ten minutes I needed to nut.  The harder I fucked, the more dragonboy encouraged me.  "Wreck his hole" then "Breed his ass" and "Knock him up good" were only part of his commentary.  

I grabbed on to his hips and shoved in deep as my cock unleashed its second load of the night.   While dragonboy was on prep, the chances his cousin was also were slim and my toxic load was filling him up.  His formerly tight ass was now soaking up my viral sperm and the thought helped me shoot a few extra spurts into him.  I left my dick inside a few more moments before pulling out and watching his bruised ring slowly close.  The cum that dripped out showed just how badly I had wrecked his hole and it made me smile.  He was going to feel this fuck for a few days and hopefully for a lifetime.

Looking over, I had been there almost two hours.  I climbed off the bed and dragonboy tossed me a towel to clean my cock off.  The red stains on the white towel let us all know how bad I had wrecked his hole, just like dragonboy wanted.   His cousin was now laying on the bed, whimpering in pain.   Standing next to the bed, dragonboy looked back at me and said "I wasn't planning on this but it was damn hot."   I nodded and grabbed my tee and track pants and pulled them on.  My body was sweaty but I knew it was one of the best workouts I'd had this month.

I began to walk toward the front door and when we got there, dragonboy said "That was fuckin' great. Thank god you're on meds, though.  I stopped prep since I wasn't going to be fucking, but I just couldn't take it any more and needed to feel a cock in me."  I chuckled louder than I should have as we got to the front door.  I opened it and walked into the hallway and turned back.  As the door was almost closed I said "I ran out of meds a month ago."