Quarantine Diary

[viking8x6]

Another delightful episode. This is so hot - love the writing and the wonderful variety between the different parts of the story. One of two fiction topics I actually have in my follows. Kudos!

[timfreo]

Great story thread . So many guys getting pozzed up

[myDNA4u]

That last chapter was awesome,  especially the verbal during the recharge scene. 

[negchaserlooking]

Fuck this is such a hot story. Hope Chase's cock wins out over his brain LOL

[Guest]

cant wait for more! so hot

[chi4loads]

Sweat in the Locker Room

I heard from Chase on Friday and he had gone to get tested at the clinic.   "They said I wouldn't have any results until Monday or Tuesday.  Tyler still looks like hell but he can at least sip the gatorade you brought.  The fever is down a bit too" he said.  Saturday's update said that Tyler was looking a little better and had eaten something but still was weak and sore.   I was going to tell Gabriel about what was going on with them but I decided it would just get him thinking about his own unexpected conversion.   

Instead, Gabriel and I surfed the apps looking for someone he wanted us to fuck together.  I let him take the lead, but after showing him a few poz bottoms he started showing me neg ones.  It surprised me but I didn't say anything.  He chatted with a few guys and seemed to be really interested in one of them.  "Shit!" he yelled out.  I raised my head and looked over and he explained "the guy doesn't want to do a 3 way with two guys he doesn't know."   

I nodded and replied "Yeah, makes sense.  We know we're good guys, but he doesn't.  People are ugly sometimes, so he's just trying to be safe.  Not totally safe, but except for the bug... safe.   If he's up for meeting you, then go.   Once he knows you're not an ass or a thief or a murderer, then maybe I can go next time."    He looked at me in disbelief.  "Gabriel, I told you I think it's hot knowing you're hooking up with other guys.  Go fuck his brains out and have fun" I told him.

He shook his head but typed away on the tablet.  A few minutes later he asked "You sure?" and I nodded yes.  He cleaned up and looked back once more to confirm I was cool with it.  "Go!" I yelled out and watched him head out the door.  

My search continued, but now it was just for me.   After a few rejections and no replies from some others, I found one guy that looked interesting.  BRStud27 listed himself as a top, but his main pic was an ass shot.   A fucking sexy ass shot.  The kind you want to bury your face in and come up for air three days later.  The rest of the pics looked damn good too.  His profile said "Love to get rimmed before I fuck a guy" so I assumed the ass pic was to show what he wanted prospective bottoms to feast on.  The initials "BR" didn't line up with any of the neighborhoods around here and with his caramel skin I began to think he might be Brazilian.  His stats said he was neg but would fuck any status.

The message I sent saying "sexy ass.  b hot 2 rim it but I never stop there" got a quick reply of "thx. 2 bad we r on same side." My next message of "my dik would feel good in u" got "mine wud feel better in u" as a reply. There were a few more playful messages but I knew it was just flirting that was going nowhere.  No one else really looked good so I closed the laptop and thought a moment.  Slowly, I got up off the couch and decided I'd be the saintly one and go workout at the gym.   After changing into some sweats and a tee, I grabbed my gym bag and headed out the door.

"Hey, Milo" I said as I got to the front desk of the gym and checked in.   Milo was a wiry, blond, college aged guy that had been working at the gym since they re-opened.  He didn't have a lot of muscle on him and acted pretty femme at times, but he was a nice guy and worked hard keeping the place clean and running smoothly.   I had tried a few times to get into his shorts, but he was faithful to his boyfriend.   He could suck as much dick as he wanted but fucking was off the table.   Unlike a lot of guys his age, he stuck to the limits his boyfriend gave him.   He was a damn fine cocksucker and if you found him in the locker room he was usually on his knees.

"Still on the short leash?" I asked him and he smiled back at me.

"Yup.  Only one guy gets this ass" he replied, turning the smile into a grin.

"Lucky guy.  If you ever want to try something different, my offer is still good" I said back to him, giving him a wink.  Some guys are sluts and will fuck anyone and others find a good match and know they shouldn't fuck it up by messing around.  I respected him for choosing his path and sticking to it.   I was definitely on the slut side.

I grabbed a locker and changed into my workout gear.  I was already a little ripe when I got to the gym and the longer I worked out the stronger the smell got.   My usual workout was a bit of cardio and a bit of strength training.   In the old days I'd finish off with a dozen laps of the pool, but since they still had it closed, I did laps of the track instead.  The last lap I walked to cool down and I headed toward the locker room.

The locker room scene was like a lot of the gyms in the gayborhood.   You could see almost everything there and today was no different.  As I walked into the locker room, I saw Milo on his knees with his back to the wall, sucking a guy off.  The top looked familiar and the closer I got, the harder I tried to figure out why.  My jock started to fill out as I approached the two of them and when I got to the other side of them, I saw the tattoo that reminded me who the guy was.

BRStud27 looked even better in the flesh than his profile pics.  His hands were pressed against the wall as Milo worked his magic with his tongue, lips and throat.   Moving a little closer I gently put my hands on his shoulders and leaned in, whispering "Very sexy ass" before slowly tracing my tongue down his back.  My hands grasped each mound of muscle and pried them apart just before my tongue got there.

Breathing deep, I found his scent intoxicating.  My tongue lapped around, feeling the tightness of his pucker and the strands of hair along the crevice.  He may have jerked a little from my first touch, but as my tongue flicked, lapped and poked he settled down and moaned louder than he had with just Milo working him over.   My hand reached up to tug on his balls, but I found that Milo had beaten me to it.  

My hand moved back and pulled his butt cheeks open a little more and I began to tongue fuck him.  It didn't take long and he started bucking his hips back before thrusting forward, shoving his cock into Milo's throat.  We continued like this for several minutes and his ass and my face were covered in a thick layer of spit.   I knew he said "top only" in his profile but I needed to try and see if there wasn't a little bit of unadvertised versatility in him.  I traced my tongue back up his spine, letting my hands free to push my shorts down and slide the pouch of jock to the side to release my very stiff cock.

Milo must have sensed that I had stood up and I felt the back of his hands as they grasped the guy's butt.   Whether he intended to help me or not, he pried the guy's crack wide open for my cock to slide between.   Each of my hands held the top guy's so he was pinned to the wall.  I rocked my hips, humping his butt for several strokes and I heard him grunt lightly.  I didn't hear him say "no" or shake his head, so a few seconds later I speared my cock between the mounds of muscle to his spit covered hole.

He panted a little as I wiggled and pushed until my cock poked inside.   He gasped and I heard a strained groan as he got used to the head of my cock just inside his ring.  His body quivered a little followed by a few more gasps and a long, quiet "fuuuucccckkkkk."  When the tightness released slightly from his ring, I began to slowly roll my hips.  My cock dug a little deeper with each stroke, stretching him just a little bit more.   He was a lot tighter than most guys I fucked and it became obvious that he really was just a top.  I doubted that i was the first guy to fuck him, but the last had been a long time ago.

I had expected him to struggle and shut me down, but he didn't.   I'm sure that if Milo hadn't been sucking like crazy it wouldn't have been this easy.   My strokes began to get longer and he leaned his head back on my shoulder and let out a protracted moan. "I was right, my dick does feel good inside you" I whispered in his ear before giving a firm thrust.

"Oh... god... yeah..." he said, giving a quick push back onto my cock.   His hips started to rock as he fucked his cock into Milo's throat and then his ass back on to my shaft.   I slowed my own movements and let him control the fuck for a bit.  After a few minutes I started to drive in as he pushed back.  He was taking it a lot better than I imagined and he did give a few squeezes with his ass here and there.   

I'm not sure if he reached his limit or if Milo did something to trigger him, but suddenly his breathing got raspy and he gave several seconds of quick thrusts before I felt his hole spasm around my cock.  I briefly wondered if Milo was going to drown in cum before my own orgasm began.   I thrust in hard a few times and then held him tight as volleys of cum pumped into his tight ass.  

"Oh fuck... fuck... FUCK" he gasped as both of our orgasms faded.   I wasn't sure how much of my profile he read and if he was starting to freak out about the poz load that was now stewing in his guts.  My hips began to rock again, churning up the cream inside him for a few more minutes.  He wasn't trying to wiggle his way out, so I decided to just ignore the comment and slowly pulled back until my softening cock fell from his hole.   The cum that fell to the floor was a little pink and once I was far enough back I let go of his hands.

"Damn, that was good" I said as he backed away and pulled his cock from Milo's mouth.   Some cum was dripping off his chin, but Milo licked most of what was left on his lips.  BRStud27 seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet and his stunned expression told us that he wasn't expecting anything more than a quick blowjob.  I reached out my hand and pulled Milo to his feet and we all headed off to the showers.
  
Once I was cleaned off, I went back to my locker and got dressed.  As I was tying my shoes, I heard over my shoulder "Thanks, that was hot.  I haven't taken a cock since I left Brazil about ten years ago.  I hope we can do it again some time and maybe flip."

"Mmmhmm, it was" I replied, ignoring any thought of flipping.  We walked out of the gym together, waving at Milo who was back at the front desk.  I turned left at the sidewalk and he went right.   I felt good with a pair of empty balls and I wondered if Gabriel's hookup went as well.  

I walked in the door and heard Gabriel yell out "Shit!"   I followed the sound to the bathroom and found Gabriel holding a condom full of water with a steady stream coming out of the tip.

"Wha?" I asked as I stood in the doorway, looking confused.

"I grabbed these condoms at Steam last time since they had some free large ones there.   After I fucked the guy today, the tip was empty when I pulled out and now I know why.  I bred the fucker without even knowing" he said, somewhat distraught.

"Well, you tried.  I heard from Tim that guys poke holes in those condoms so I guess it's true"  I replied.

[chi4loads]

Watch the Dominoes Fall

Mondays had become more difficult since that was Gabriel's day off and it wasn't mine.  While the condo had been quiet on my "work at home" days for the past few years, now I had someone else roaming around the place while I tried to work.  I even got a second TV for the bedroom so that he could watch stuff in there and not disturb me.  On the other hand, with our work schedules, it was the one night to try and arrange a hookup for the two of us to fuck some guy and I knew who I wanted to meet next.   When I took a break in the morning to refill my coffee cup, I sent a message off to Tim to see if Omar and him wanted to meet us over at The Saddle that evening.

"Lemme check" was Tim's response about twenty minutes later.

My next work email was to Marc and I got the familiar "out of office" message.  "Hmm, that bug must be kicking his ass" I thought.  I wondered if Tyler was feeling any better but knew I had to get some work done so I didn't bother checking in with Chase.   Gabriel made me a salad for lunch and just after I finished, my hookup phone buzzed.

"More guys from a few weeks ago checking in to see if you can fit them in?" Gabriel said, chuckling afterwards.  I laughed as I reached for the phone.  

"Z sick  Same symptoms as Tyler so may be bug from uni" was Chase's message.

"Or maybe not" I thought to myself as my other phone buzzed.  Replying to Chase I typed "Take him 4 test on Fri anyway. Z 2 when he recovers."

Swapping phones, I saw a reply from Tim.  "Sounds like fun. 9?" he asked and I replied "c u there."

"I'm going to meet Tim and Omar over at The Saddle tonight.  Wanna join me?" I asked Gabriel.  He gave me one of those "what the fuck do you think" looks and I grinned back at him.   He took off soon after and came back a couple hours later with a big box.  He had done this a few times over the past few weeks and my closet was getting fuller each time.  

About 8:30pm, he came out of the bedroom and asked "Aren't you going to get dressed?"

I chuckled at his eagerness and got my ass off the couch, replacing my trunks with some more appropriate gear.  When we got to The Saddle, Tim and Omar were waiting for us out front.   We walked in and I got a round of pints for us.  With the beers on the table, we sat down and almost immediately Gabriel pulled his tee off, revealing a very nice, thick, hand-made harness over his bare chest.  I watched Tim and Omar lick their lips before taking their tees off too.  

I pulled my shirt off too and looked around and saw most of the guys nearby checking us out.  Tim was wearing a more substantial harness than the one he had on last time and it looked good on him.  Omar just had a pair of leather cuffs on his wrists, but his furry chest and pert nipples looked damn good.  The tight, low cut jeans left the top of his ass visible and invited my hand to slide down inside.

"Someone needs to get some more leather if you're going to be hanging out here" I said with a smirk.  Omar nodded sheepishly and we all laughed.

Once we finished the beers, I pulled my fingers out of Omar's hole before I stood up and led the group to the back room.  I felt like everyone in the bar was looking at us and it probably was close to the truth.   I paused once I got close to the center of the back room and looked around.  Most of the action stopped and the ten or so guys in the room turned and looked at us.  I must have waited too long because the next thing I saw was Gabriel pushing Omar toward one of the fuck benches, his hand with a firm grasp on Omar's shoulder.  

The two of them were stripped down quickly and Omar mounted the bench wearing just his boots and cuffs.  Tim and I took the bench next to it, but facing the other direction, since I wanted to watch Gabriel fuck him.  Gabriel knelt down and spent less than a minute eating out Omar's ass.  It seemed a shame since I would have spent a lot more time feasting on his hairy, poz ass.  Both seemed to be into it, with Omar moaning loudly and Gabriel's cock becoming hard as a rock.  Tim and I were mostly naked, him in just his shiny new harness and the same tall boots he wore at our first meeting.  His hair was braided this time, and would give me a convenient handle as I fucked him.  I had on my well worn harness and boots.

My tongue spent a lot more time rimming Tim's ass than Gabriel had spent on Omar's.  When I stood up, Gabriel was drilling like a man possessed and a thin middle aged guy was walking up in front of Omar.   He rubbed his rigid cock over Omar's lips before sliding it past them into his willing mouth.  Seconds later, Omar was getting spit roasted and I saw Gabriel and the older guy grin at each other.   Tim was a lot tighter than I had remembered and it took several tries before my bare cock worked its way inside.  Tim gave out a low groan until I stopped pushing in.  

The older guy looked over at me and nodded.  "Always good to try some fresh meat, huh?" he said.  

I nodded back and replied "Been in him before but its been a while.  Still feels fuckin' good though" before I started plowing in earnest.  The guy was slowly fucking Omar's mouth and turned his gaze back to Gabriel.  A minute later, he stopped and pulled his cock free of Omar's mouth and crouched down.  I saw the motion from the corner of my eye and slowed my thrusts down and turned my head to see what was up.

"You see his tattoo, son?" the guy said to Omar.  It was just loud enough for me to hear, but only because I was watching to see what was going on. 

"Yes, sir" Omar replied before grunting from Gabriel's assault. 

"Ya know what it means?" the guy then asked.  No one else in the room was paying attention to this discourse except for the five of us.

"I do, sir" Omar said.

"Good, then you wont mind me adding my strain" the guy said.

"Not at all, sir" Omar replied.   The guy stood back up and resumed fucking Omar's mouth.  I went back to drilling Tim's ass, amazed that he was still so tight.  It wasn't like his body was tensed up, his hole truly was as tight as our first fucks.  More proof that he had spent all of his time spreading my bug around.  The grunts and groans he made drove home how much he was struggling to take the fuck I was giving him.  Omar was having no problem with the drilling that Gabriel and the older guy were giving him, though.  Not that he could escape if he tried.

Tim started to loosen up and I fucked harder, looking around the room to see if there were any familiar faces.   There were a couple but they weren't fucking, just training subs.  Occasionally, we'd hear the crack of a whip or something hard hitting bare flesh, but there were only a few of us fucking.  I heard Tim grunt "Thank you Sir!" when I slammed in hard and deep and I wondered if he had learned it from a few porn flicks or if he had spent a few sessions with someone as their sub.  Based on how tight he wasy, my guess was it was from porn.

Several minutes later, his hole was finally at that easy-to-fuck stage where it was loose and sloppy enough to fuck however I wanted.  Gabriel seemed to be way ahead of me and soon I heard his familiar growls.  He hammered Omar's ass, forcing him to take the older guys cock down his throat.   The older guy held on to Omar's head, keeping himself buried as Gabriel pumped his seed into the toxic hole.   When the growl ended, Gabriel gave a few slow thrusts and pulled slowly out.  Once the cock was out of his throat, Omar was gasping for air but soon he moaned out "Oh fuck yeah!"

The older guy and Gabriel swapped spots but instead of sucking Gabriel's cock, Omar lapped all the cum coating it.  The older guy shoved in, muttering "Let's make sure that hole is good and knocked up."   I heard Tim laugh for a second, but none of us said anything to dampen the guy's thoughts about having a chance at pozzing a sexy young guy.  My attention turned back to Tim again and I worked myself up to a frenzied pounding and unloaded a big wad of cum inside Tim's charged up hole.  

As I recovered from breeding Tim, I looked over and the older guy was in mid-orgasm.  They had drawn a crowd and the guy was quickly replaced with another.   I knew word had probably spread quickly that Omar was taking poz loads and the way they were talking, it looked like they were happy to have a hot poz-friendly bottom to load up.  None of them seemed to last very long, drilling him for a few minutes before dumping their seed and making way for the next guy.

Backing away, I gave Tim room to get off the bench and watch his friend be an impressive cum dump.    Suddenly, most of the guys in the room stopped talking and I looked to see who was getting their attention.  I chuckled and gave Tim a nudge.   Carlos stood just inside the doorway with his sub on a leash, taking stock of the room.  He smiled when he saw me and came over.

"Looks to be a good crowd tonight" Carlos said, looking past Tim and straight at me. 

"Yeah, it is.  Tim's friend seems to be very popular, but that's how it is with fresh, young ass on tap" I replied.  Carlos moved next to me and his sub followed, kneeling in front of him.

"I'm glad you're here tonight.  I was hoping to take you up on your generous offer" Carlos said, sounding more friendly than usual.

Chuckling slightly, I said "You're in luck.  You have a choice of virile men to do the deed.   All four of us are capable of getting the job done.  Does he know what he's in for?"

Carlos smiled. "Four?" he asked.  

"Mmhmm, Tim you know and you met Gabriel the last time" I said before pointing at Omar on the bench.  "He's the most recent one, courtesy of Tim, and I hear he gives as good as he takes" I added.  I decided not to let him know about all of the other guys now carrying my bug because I don't like to brag and it's not like they would stop over and share right now.

"That's quite the choice.  Of course I'd want all four, to make sure that this one loses his negativity tonight.  Maybe you first, then the two guys I haven't seen in action and finally your boyfriend at the end" Carlos said with a sneer.  I had to laugh at Carlos' continued belief that Tim and I were partners.  I let him have his fun, but there was no way I was going to tell him who I was going to go home with that night.

When the next guy had finished unloading into Omar's sloppy ass, I walked over and pulled him off the bench.  It wasn't a popular move since there were still a few guys waiting to add their questionable seed to his hole.   By the time I got him upright, Carlos had his boy on the other bench and was closing the last clip on his cuffs, locking him to the bench.  I guided Omar over to Carlos' sub's head and said "Get it ready, you're next after I open him up."  

My cock had grown steadily and was rigid by the time I took my place behind the sub.   "Stuff him" I told Omar.  He looked back at me confused and I said again "Stuff him.  Muffle his screams with your dick."   This time Omar understood and nodded back at me before a menacing grin came over his face.  I heard the sub gag slightly and that's when I speared his ass.  Only a few inches went into him, but it was enough.  He screamed out and Omar's thick cock stifled much of the sound, but the sounds caused a small crowd to form around us.  

Carlos stood beside his sub and between Omar and I.  The sub started to squirm and I pulled back for another jab.  Before I could shove back in, the sub quickly felt Carlos' paddle whack his exposed ass.  "Quiet, boy" Carlos snarled before sliding the paddle back into the back pocket of his jeans.  The next thrust from my hips got three quarters of my cock into his spasming hole.  He cried out again, but this time much softer.  I waited for Carlos to reprimand him again, but instead saw a smile on his face and he nodded at me.  "Fuck him" Carlos commanded.  

Never knowing what Carlos might do in retribution, I followed his orders and began rolling my hips.  In less than a minute I was thrusting in and out and noticed that Omar was doing the same with the sub's mouth.  The crowd seemed to appreciate our spit roasting of the sub and encouraged us to go harder.  With just some precum, and probably blood, to lube his hole up my cock was getting a workout and soon my balls wanted to add a healthy dose of toxic cum to soothe his wrecked chute.

"Fuck yeah... breed his ass" Omar said, obviously seeing the change in my expression and thrusts.   A few last haggard shoves and I buried my cock to the root.  Spurts of my viral load pumped into his trashed hole as I growned.   A few in the crowd clapped and there was a collective "Yeah" from most.   Before I could pull out, Omar was walking around the side, ready to take my place.

I backed away and Omar moved in, but stopped before he stuck his spit covered cock into the sub's puffy hole.  He looked at Carlos and raised his eyebrows, silently asking permission.  With a nod from Carlos, he drove his cock all the way in.  Gabriel hadn't made it into the sub's mouth yet, allowing the sub to groan as the next cock filled him up.  I had opened him up enough so that even Omar's first shove went balls deep.  His mouth wasn't empty for long, either.  With a slap of his hard cock against each of the sub's face, Gabriel slid his cock past the sub's lips.  

Tim was on his knees, lapping at my softening cock.   The taste made him moan out "Fuck yeah, he's done" before licking up every drop.   Omar's cock wasn't nearly as long as mine, but it was a close match in girth.   Each thrust was firm, ending with a thud as his body slammed into the sub's butt.   I heard one of the guys that had fucked Omar say "Dump that last neg load into the slut" and Carlos immediately turned his head to me with furrowed brows.   I smiled and shook my head no, raising my hands and making a plus sign with my two index fingers.  I saw Carlos smile and give a chuckle.

Omar's pace picked up while Gabriel's seemed to slow.  Gabriel was going deeper and I thought I knew what he was planning.  Omar hammered the sloppy hole until he grunted loudly while Gabriel slid the last of his cock into the sub's throat.  As Omar emptied his newly charged load into the sub, there were more appreciative comments from the guys around us.  Gabriel had left his balls resting on the sub's chin until Omar had finished unloading and then slowly pulled back, slapping the sub on the side of his face with his outstretched hand.

Once Omar was out of the way, Gabriel walked behind the sub and looked over at Carlos.  "May I, Sir?" he asked.  Just as before, Carlos gave a slight nod and Gabriel slid into the cum filled hole.  His thinner cock had no problems going in, and he only found resistance at the end as he pushed through the inner ring.  Tim was busy cleaning Omar's crotch and seemed to be moaning the entire time.   It gave the sub time to breathe more normally but once Tim had lapped all of the juice from Omar's body, he took his place at the front.

The two were soon plowing at each end.  Tim had a few blood red marks on each cheek, leftovers from cleaning our cocks. "Nice ink" Tim said to Gabriel, with a grin.   

"Yours too. Took me a minute before I got it" Gabriel said before starting to fuck harder.  Tim began to speed up too and nodded back.  "Those tick marks what I think?" Gabriel then asked.   Tim smiled and said "Yeah" and Gabriel replied "You been busy."  He grasped the sub's hips began slow, hard thrusts for a couple minutes until he gave that distinctive growl.  He was planted deep and then gave a couple more slow rolls of his hips as the last pulses of his cock added more charged seed.

Tim seemed a little impatient, having pulled out of the bottom's mouth as soon as Gabriel had started cumming.   With the last drops pumped out.  Gabriel slowly pulled his dick from the doomed hole and smiled at Tim.  "Next" he said and moved back next to me.  Omar was on his knees in a split second, taking Tim's place as the cleanup man.  Split second was a good description of how long it took Tim to sink his toxic dick into the sub's hole.  He didn't wait for Carlos' approval, he knew what he was supposed to do. 

Tim drilled in for a minute and pulled his cock out, shoving a pair of fingers in and twisting viciously.  From the bottom's groan, I knew he was making sure there were plenty of ways for our bug to enter the sub's body.  Thirty seconds later, Tim was back plowing his cock into the damaged hole.   He jabbed left, then right, forcing the head of his cock into the sub's battered cunt.  The bottom was whimpering quietly, but Carlos didn't seem to mind.   Maybe he liked seeing him in pain or maybe it was confirmation that we were trying hard to get him infected.

A few minutes later, Tim slammed in and unleashed his bug filled load.  The whimper got louder from the sub and Tim pulled back and drove in one more time, coating all of the bottom's chute from outer to inner ring with his viral cum.   He was gasping heavily and it took him a few moments for his heart to stop racing, but once it did, Tim pulled his cock out of the bottom's hole, fingering some cum back in.   He moved back to the bottom's head and slapped his wet cock over each cheek.   

"Clean it.  Taste what's attacking you inside" he said.   The sub took one lick and cried out.   Carlos gave him a slap on his slimy ass and he quickly went back to licking Tim's cock clean.  Once he finished, Tim rubbed the sub's head and crouched down.  "Welcome to the club" he whispered in the sub's ear.  

Carlos looked at me with a big grin and said "Thanks, Craig.  I appreciate your generosity.  Hopefully he'll take less effort than Juan."  He bent down and picked up a small canvas bag.  Pulling a large metal plug out, he forced it into his sub's ass.   Since the plug was much thicker than I was, it took some effort to get it locked inside.  

The four of us pulled our jeans and boots on, grabbed our shirts, and then walked out to the front of the bar for a pint of beer.  All of our bodies were covered in sweat and I saw several guys smile as we walked back into the bar.  We sat down at a table as Tim went to the bar to get us a round.  The beer tasted better than before and after a couple gulps, Gabriel said "Damn that was good.  Now I understand the rush you get from it."

I chuckled and said "No more regrets?" 

Gabriel replied to me "Nah, you were right. I just have to make the best of it."

I turned to Tim and asked him "How 'bout you? Any regrets?"

He finished snogging Omar and said "Not a one."

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I was a little tired Tuesday morning, but I made it to work and dug right in, albeit slowly.  Shortly after I got back from lunch my hookup phone buzzed and I had a good idea who it was.  Chase's message was brief and I could sense his mixed emotions.

"U were rite  tested poz  vl=1.2m   tylers gonna kill me" he wrote. 

"U will b ok   tyler too" I replied.

I just wondered if we were as successful with Carlos' boy.
 

[dazzasboy]

Thanks this really is one of the best on here. Thanks for the continued story, really is appreciated.

[chi4loads]

Couch Surfer

As I sat down to start work on Wednesday, Gabriel came up behind me and rubbed my shoulders.  It wasn't something that he'd done before and I wondered what was up.

He cleared his throat and said "A friend is coming to visit so I'm going to be at my mom's house this weekend with him."

I stopped and turned back to him.  "It's up to you, but why not stay here?  Even if you guys want to fuck, you know I don't mind.  Even better if you do it when I'm here" I said with a chuckle.  After all this time, I didn't think he knew how much it turned me on to know he was having sex with other guys.

"You sure?  I don't want to impose on your crib..." he replied.

"It's kinda 'our' place now if you haven't noticed. You're on the left side of the closet and I'm on the right.  Your toothbrush is red, mine is blue" I replied, grinning.  I didn't get a response right away, so I said "He can sleep on the couch unless you want him to join us in the bedroom.   I've never done a multi-day three way..."

"Oh, fuck no.  He's a friend.  We failed horribly as boyfriends but it works as just... friends.  I think you'll like Antoine" he said.

"Gotcha.  Either way, he's welcome to stay here.  It might freak your mom out if you stay over there for more than a day now.  She seems to like us living together, as sinful as it is.  She even called me her son-in-law at lunch Sunday" I told him before laughing again.

He shook his head and I could sense he was embarrassed about her comments.   "Ok... He will be here tomorrow morning and leaving Sunday.  You sure it's ok?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm sure" I replied before turning back to work.   Thursday, I left for the office and wondered what I would come home to.  I hadn't even seen a picture of the guy, so when I walked in that night I didn't know what to expect.   The first thing I noticed was the delicious aroma that I could smell down the hall.  The second was the hot guy in my kitchen.   He was a couple inches shorter than me, but built. His tee could barely hold his muscles in and it extended to the tree trunk legs.  

"Hey, I'm Antoine.  Thanks for lettin' me crash here" he said.  I reached out to shake his hand but he came closer and gave me a hug.  There wasn't an ounce of fat on his body and I felt ashamed of my crappy gym regimen, but enjoyed the feeling of his taught body in my arms.  While it was a firm hug, it was balanced with the soft touch of his hands.   From his facial features I could tell that he was a mixed guy like me, with just fewer ethnicities in the mix.  Our skin was almost the same shade but he had a full head of cropped black hair and no beard.  

"Glad you could come visit.  Gabriel was really happy you were coming" I replied.  

"I've been looking forward to seeing him for months.  I finally got a break and was able to come visit.  I've missed that moth...  guy so much" he said.  I had to chuckle that he checked his words trying not to offend me.   

"He does have a way of sinking his claws into you, doesn't he" I said, smiling.  He let go of me and then started plating my dinner. 

"Nothin fancy, but I figured I'd make something good for you.  Gabriel said you don't eat good on days you go to the office" he said, setting the meal down on the table.  I grabbed a bottle of wine and poured two glasses.  I handed one to him and we toasted "To a fun weekend."  

The food was delicious and I asked "So, you're a chef?"

"I used to be.  Hated the stress. Now I work construction.  Framing, mostly" he replied.   After dinner, I poured another glass and sat down on the couch.  

"Well, no matter what the BS is, do what ya love" I replied.

Antoine took the other end of the couch and before long we were both buried in apps on our phones.   I really wasn't looking to hookup, but I liked to see who's around and keep an eye out for any fresh meat.  I was looking over my third app and got a ding on one of the first two.  

"Damn hot profile   u must be in same bldg  says 50ft away" the message said.  I looked over the profile and realized quickly it was Antoine.  Even without a face pic, I recognized his body.   I even mentally undressed him to compare the body next to me and the pics I saw.

"Damn hot urself   sometimes dist is wrong  u lookin?" I replied.  His face was buried in his phone which meant he couldn't see the grin on my face.  I figured I'd toy with him a little before I broke the news to him.

"yeah not sure I can get away tonight  cant host" was his next message.   I looked over the other info in the profile and liked what I saw.  I wasn't sure about fucking Gabriel's friend but still wanted to poke a little more, at least verbally.

"can poss host   ur profile says neg  u on prep?  only fuck raw here" I sent back.

"k  no prep  prefer bb n poz" he replied.   I almost choked when I read that and wondered if that wasn't the reason he was visiting - to get Gabriel to knock him up.

"u sure?  no meds here. v toxic" was my next message.

"fuk yah  hung 2  u can wreck my azz good  send me home knocked up lol" he answered.  A few seconds later I got another message "what floor?  can be ready in 20."  Without waiting for a reply, I saw Antoine nervously look over and get up off the couch.   He went over to his bag by the window and rummaged around for a few things.  

I was looking out the side of my eye and when he started walking over to the bathroom in the hall, I cleared my throat and said "Use the bathroom in the bedroom.  It's got a shower shot in there."

"Wwwwwwha.... whacha mean?" he stammered out, obviously surprised at my comment.

"You meetin' up with thickninenhard?" I asked.   He was visibly shocked and it took him a a few seconds to put it all together.

"You?  I was fuckin talkin' to you?" he asked.   Now I saw panic in his eyes.  I, however, had a grin on my face.

"Yeah.  That's me.  My offer is still good if ya want.  We can keep it just between us two... Gabriel and I are open and don't tell each other about all of our side action" I said.  My cock began to grow in my jeans and really needed more room.  I rubbed over the bulge, trying to get the shaft to snake down my leg.

"Shit...  Don't say nothin' to Gabriel... He'd freak if he knew some of the shit I've been doin'" Antoine said.

"Like wanting to get charged up?  Or ya just like the risky sex?  Either way, I'm not saying anything unless you want me to.  So far, nothin's happened so its just some dirty fantasy talk, right?" I replied as I grinned back at him.   He nodded and seemed to be getting less worried by the second.  I'd given him an easy way to back out and he also knew I wasn't going to tell Gabriel I was trying to knock up his friend.  With no response I said "Clean out good, cuz I like to go deep and I'm not into shit.  Oh... let me know which it is when you're done." 

I saw him swallow hard and head towards the bedroom.   Gabriel and I hadn't fucked all week and my balls were aching to unload.  I heard the shower start up and figured I'd give him fifteen minutes and then I'd head in.  I was pretty sure I didn't want to fuck him on our bed, but I did want to be standing in there naked when he came out of the bathroom.  I knew from the last time, Gabriel's nose would be able to smell his scent on the sheets and that's not how I wanted the evening to end.  The leather couch would be easier to clean, anyway.  

"So, chasin' the bug or just like rollin' the dice?" I asked as he came out of the bathroom naked.   I could see it was hard for him to admit what he really wanted.  As he came closer I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and held tight.  I guided his sexy body back into the living room and toward the couch we'd been on earlier.   I stopped short and said "On your knees and suck."  It was more of a command than anything and he followed orders.  I was kind of surprised, since he didn't seem like the submissive type, but you never know.  

Antoine was one of those guys that explores a cock and balls with his tongue before getting to the sucking stage.  It felt damn good and he made sure to cover every square millimeter of my cock and nut sack.  I hadn't showered since the morning and I knew there was going to be a little funkiness under the foreskin but it didn't slow him down.   Based on his moans, it was actually turning him on.  My exposed cockhead glistened in the light before he released the foreskin and took my cock into his mouth.  He worked his way down, bobbing on it a minute and then pulling off completely and starting over.  Each time he'd go down further and when my cock slid into his throat, it went in a lot easier than I expected.  He spent a few more minutes sucking down the full length and giving an occasional squeeze with his throat.

With no response to my question, I decided that my goal was to send him home fully knocked up.  I held his head and he stopped sucking as I slowly pulled my cock clear of his lips.  I gave a gentle tug to his arm and Antoine stood up.  I handed the bottle of poppers that I'd set out while he showered and he took a few long hits to each side.   Setting them down, I turned him to the couch and said "Last chance to stop..."   He shook his head no, still unable to verbalize his desires.

I bent him over the edge of the couch, angled slightly so his face was over the back cushion.  He spread his legs and braced while I admired his muscled ass.   One spit covered finger slipped in and I knew he was no stranger to getting fucked.  Less than a minute later two were in, twisting around.  I scraped my nails a bit and he didn't flinch.  With a lot of guys, I wouldn't think of trying to fuck them without getting three fingers in, but the first two went in so easily I figured he could take it.   

I guided my cock to his hole, pulling back the foreskin so the bare head was nestled against the pucker.   My left hand took it's place between his shoulders and the hard muscles didn't yield a bit.  I slowly slid my hand up on the back of his head and pushed his face into the cushion and a second later, I thrust my hips forward.  His scream was muffled by the cushion as were the next few until I was balls deep.   I could feel him squirm and spasm underneath me and I held my cock fully inside him.   "That's a good chaser.  Probably tore you up good already.  Now lets see how good that hot ass feels to fuck" I growled at him.   

He settled down after a few minutes and I let up on his head as I began to rock my hips.  Grabbing onto his hips, my thrusts got longer and his hole slowly relaxed and felt slicker.  My cock always leaked more pre when I knew I was fucking a neg guy.  I knew he hurt based on the groans he was now making but slowly they slipped into moans.   Once he got to that point, he tried to work his ass around my shaft.  There were a few painful gasps from his mouth but it never made me change my rhythm and he never asked me to slow down or stop.

After almost thirty minutes of drilling his hole, my balls started to tighten up.  I knew this would be a big load and I hoped he'd keep it in until at least until Gabriel got home.  I quickened the pace and that just got me closer.  I heard him whine when he felt my cock swell even thicker and I gave him a few more strokes before driving in all the way.  Spurts of my bug laden seed flooded his guts.  A few haggard thrusts milked out another shot or two before I collapsed on his back.

"You better spread my bug once you're poz" I whispered in his ear.  He whined out "mmhmm" as I stood back up.  I carefully pulled my cock out of his ass, pushing a few strands of cum back in.  "Clench and stay there" I told him as I grabbed a plug out of the toy box I kept behind the couch.   "Keep that in as long as you can.  I want all of it to absorb" I said, chuckling afterward.  I left him there a second before I told him "Now...  clean my dick."

He scrambled to his knees and took one lick up my shaft.  "Shit" he said.

"Not clean?" I asked, taking him literally.

"No... you really did wreck my ass.  I taste blood" he replied before licking the rest of the cum, blood and ass juice off my cock and balls.  

"That's what you asked for... along with what floor I was on" I said chuckling.  When he was done, I backed away and said "Let's get showered before Gabriel gets home.   

While we were showering, he asked "You fuck Gabriel like that?"

"Nah, it depends on our mood, but rarely that rough.  I save those kinds of fucks for guys like you" I replied.  I didn't want to tell him Gabriel was poz, that was Gabriel's decision to make, but I'm sure he could figure it out.  We dried off and I just tossed on some basketball shorts and went commando.  He pulled on some cargo shorts and reached for his tee.  "No shirt.  I want to admire that neg body a bit, knowing what's happening inside" I said before giving out a sinister laugh.

The next day, Gabriel and Antoine went out sightseeing and came back just before three, making Gabriel rush through the shower before running off to work.   I fucked Antoine twice that night, once at six and once at ten, not letting him get dressed until after his late night breeding.  He was pretty eager too, heading off to the shower before Gabriel was in the elevator.  I fucked him on his back that night, though, so I could see the lust and desire in his eyes. There's nothing like the look in a chaser's eyes as you dump a charged load in their ass. 

Saturday, the three of us went out early and hit a museum and then a restaurant for lunch.  The night was a replay of the day before, but it was obvious that Antoine's ass was sore.  He never got to the moaning stage on the last fuck, groaning in pain the whole time.  The plug went in a lot easier than it did on the first night, too.  As we sat on the couch afterwards, he turned and said "Thanks.  I'm gonna remember this weekend."

Sunday was a sexless day and in the afternoon, when when we were on the train to the airport, I gave him my hookup phone number.  We had left at the same time Gabriel headed to work, so there wasn't any time to send him on his flight with one more load trying to charge him up.   I told him to let me know if the bug took and ask if he had questions.  He looked surprised, the sober reality of our fucks coming to the front.  One last hug and he was off to his plane and I headed back to the train. 
 

[chi4loads]

When the Boyfriend Won't Do It
 

Monday morning I woke up with Gabriel looking at me.  "I hope Antoine wasn't too much of a bother last week.  I was surprised he wasn't trying to hookup the whole time he was here.  He used to be horny every second he was awake" he said.

"He did say he really missed seeing you, so maybe he put it aside so he could spend time with you.  I did see him on his phone a lot, but you know how it is if you can't host..." I replied.   Gabriel nodded and I added "Antoine didn't miss out completely... I found out he's a good cocksucker" and grinned back at him.

Gabriel chuckled and shook his head.  "Next time, try his ass.  He's an even better bottom.   I kinda hoped that you'd fuck him while I was at work, but if it didn't happen..." he said.   

I just replied by rolling on top of him, raising his legs and plowing my morning wood into his ass.  It was a quick fuck since I had an early morning call, but he got the load I wanted to give Antoine the day before.  As I laid on top of him after sex, letting my heart slow back down, he said "I doubt he's still neg the way he fucked around unless he's a shitload luckier than I was."  I chuckled to myself but wasn't going to say any more.
      
I hadn't heard anything from Chase the past week and figured that he was busy dealing with his roommates or out looking for the next guy to charge up.  Things got a little busy at work with phone calls, conference calls and the endless emails. I was able to talk to Marc for the first time since he got sick.

"That was the worst flu I have ever had.   Both of us were sick, but I think Sebastian got the worst of it.   The doctors tested and it wasn't covid, which surprised me since people were coughing all the time at the airports and on the planes.  Whatever it was, we caught it" he said.   I bit my tongue and didn't tell him what to test for, figuring he would eventually find out as his other sex partners would come down with the same flu.  Since it was a work call, we quickly dropped the talk of his fight with the bug and were off trying to get synced back up with our work project.

Monday night Gabriel and I stayed in, curling up on the couch and watching a movie.  We ended up in bed right after and had a hard fuck before we passed out, still covered in sweat and cum.   Tuesday I got a text from Chase that he'd taken both Tyler and Z to the clinic to get tested.  He was scared at the outcome but he knew they needed to know.

I woke up Thursday morning, dragging even worse than I had the past week.  The night sweats were back, which seemed to happen every couple months since I ran out of meds, but usually were gone a few days later and this had lasted for several days already.  I hoped that by the weekend I'd be back to normal.  Even so, I was horny.   That part was pretty normal.  Except for the week I spent in the hospital after I broke my leg on my one and only dirt bike experience, every day after puberty I was horny.  By the time I got home, I needed to find someone to drop a load into.

The sites didn't seem to have anyone other than guys reading profiles.  Over on the apps, it wasn't much better. I spotted one guy but he disappeared.   He popped back in and I read his profile again, but more thoroughly.  Most of his attributes looked good, he was a shorter otter, kind of skinny but with an inviting ass.  While he was a few years older than me, I never considered that a problem.  In some ways, he reminded me of an older version of Chase.   And then he was gone.  I cycled around and got a few nibbles but it seemed most guys were just looking at pics. 

My balls were getting restless and I was afraid I was going to end up watching porn and jacking off.  My attention was now on a new site and I'd just finished writing the same profile I had on countless other places when I got a ding from an app.  It was the otter and I took another look at his profile before reading the message.  Versatile, neg and didn't care about status clicked all of my quickly diminishing standards.

"hey  like ur profile  u lookin or just beatin off 2 pics?" he asked.

"LOL, I think I'm the only guy wanting to hookup on any app.  hbu?" I replied.

"U found 1 more  u only top?  flip?" was his first question.

"Top & bare only.  Never pull out so ur goin 2 get bred if we fuck" I sent back, hoping to cut some of the banter out.

"wow  no bs from u lol  I like that  u undet?  into long or quick?" he continued.

"No meds 4 over a year.  balls full n really just wanna quick fuck" I replied.

"damn u must b really toxic   never takin a hot load since bf is undet" the otter said.

"BF?  open or cheating?  feels the same until the bug gets u" I responded.  I really didn't care, but I always found a cheating guy much hotter.

"kinda cheating   he wouldn't go off meds to poz me so im lookin elsewhere" came his answer a few minutes later.

"1 fuck prob wont do it but u sure?" I asked.

"yah maybe ill get lucky" he replied.   He was several blocks away but I didn't have anything better to do and I really did need to dump my seed in someone and his ass was way better than my hand.  He met me outside the building and I followed him up.  It was a nice apartment but not overly decorated.   There were lots of pictures around and almost all were of the same two guys.  His boyfriend was a cute cubby guy, almost twice his size but just a few inches taller.   The boyfriend had a full, bushy beard to the otter's perennial scruff, but you could tell both were damn hairy under whatever clothes they had on.

"Uh... let's fuck here.  I don't want him to smell another guy on our bed" he said, looking around.  

I chuckled, remembering I had the same thought with Antoine.   He pushed the table away from the couch and started to strip.  I took that as my cue and did the same.   Some guys that cheat treat their hookups like their partners and others have strict limits on how intimate they want to be.  The otter fell into the latter camp and just wanted to suck and get fucked.   He was on his knees on the floor, next to the couch as soon as he was naked.

I stood in front of him, my cock getting harder by the second.  The otter looked up at me and I loved the conflicted look in his eyes.  It was part desire and part fear.  I wasn't sure if the fear was from the possibility of him getting pozzed or caught cheating.   "First toxic load?" I asked.   He nodded yes.   "Ever cheat on your boyfriend?" I then asked.

"First time with this one..." he said, dropping his head.  

"Nothin to be ashamed about.  You're just getting something your boyfriend won't give you.  It can bring you together or drive you apart" I said, holding my cock to his lips.   "You wanna stop?" I asked.   

"Uh... no.  I need this" he replied, opening his mouth and taking the first few inches of my cock in.  Once his tongue started to swirl around my dick, most of his uncertainty disappeared.  After the second minute, he got more and more into sucking my dick and my dick responded.   Soon it was fully rigid and I wrapped my hand around the back of his head, pressing just a little bit to push the tip into his throat.   The first few times he gagged a little but then I heard him breathe deep and the next time I slid in.  A few more times and my balls were on his chin.  

He lasted a couple seconds before sliding back, gasped for air and then went for another try.  This time, I felt his nose press into my pubes and his throat grip my cock.  A few seconds later, he let go of my cock and slowly pulled back, an audible "pop" sounding as the end of my cock pulled free of his lips.  The otter looked up, wordlessly asking if I was satisfied.

"Mmm, good.  All the lube you need.  Now turn around" I said coldly.  He turned and faced the front door as I knelt down behind him.   He moaned lightly as I guided my cock between the two hairy mounds and up against his hole.  My right arm wrapped around his neck and I brought his back to my chest.  I could feel him pant and I tightened my grip a little more.  "Whatcha want?" I whispered in his ear

"Fuck me" he said, nervously.

"And? I whispered back.  

There was a few second pause and then "Breed me...  Poz me up" he said a moment before I firmly pushed my cock into his hole.   It felt a little slick but he was looser than I expected.   Some guys I have hooked up with have used large toys to open themselves up if they knew they were going to get fucked with a thick cock and I wondered if he'd done that and the remaining lube is what made him slick.  

"Damn, I figured you'd be tighter" I said into his ear as I bottomed out.  I easily pulled halfway out and thrust in, plowing through his inner ring.   He whimpered while I started to fuck his hole.

"Danny likes to fist me" he replied in between deep breaths.  A half dozen thrusts later and he squeezed down on my cock, sending a shiver up my spine. I held my cock in him and he let go of his grip a moment and then clamped down again.   

"Greedy fucker, aren't you" I hissed in his ear before letting go of his neck and pushing him on to all fours.  Quickly, I pulled my left leg up and set my foot flat on the floor.  Leaning forward, I placed my hand between his shoulders and resumed my thrusts.  Steadily, I built up speed until I was bouncing off his ass.   Each time he grunted, followed by a short moan and then it started over again with the next thrust and grunt.   

About ten minutes after I had pushed him over, he began working his ass again.  First, he gave a quick grip to see how I responded.  It felt good, so I didn't say anything.   Several seconds later, he did it again and I chuckled softly, but apparently he heard it and assumed he could work his ass around my cock now.  With repeated tightening of his hole it drove me closer to orgasm.   My thrusts slowed down, but stayed pretty hard.   My growls joined his grunts and the slapping of skin.

My hands moved to his shoulders and I used the leverage to give a couple last thrusts before my cock erupted.    Ropes of my charged seed pumped into his battered chute.  As the shots faded, so did my growls only to be replaced by gasps as I struggled to breathe.

"Oh fuck yeah, you bred me good" he said in a raspy voice.

Seconds later I heard a new voice yell out "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"   Looking up I saw a cub standing there, just inside the door.   He looked like the guy in the pictures around the room, but his hair and beard was redder than those.   Maybe it was the underlying skin showing through.  I thought it was pretty obvious what we were doing but I wasn't sure who he was talking to - me, the otter or both.  This wasn't the first time I'd been walked in on by a surprised, angry boyfriend. 

"Pull out, grab your shit and get the fuck out of here" he continued, coldly staring at me.  I gingerly moved back, pulling my cum covered cock free of the otter's hole.  Reaching over, I grabbed my trunks and sweats and put them on, watching the cub to make sure he didn't make any sudden moves.  Quickly I tugged my tee over my head and slipped my sandals back on.  I realized these were a poor shoe choice if I needed to run. 

I walked around the couch and over toward the door.  Passing the cub, I whispered "he's a good fuck, but I guess you knew that."  Speeding my pace up, I made it the couple steps to the door and was out in a flash, taking the stairs down instead of waiting for an elevator.  As I made my way back home, I kinda wished I could have watched what happened next.  Was the cub going to fuck or fist my load in deeper or was there going to be a long awkward discussion.  If I was lucky, the otter would tell me next time he was on.

I got a slow start to work on Friday morning, my body ached and even two cups of coffee didn't have me back to normal.  I'd left Gabriel in bed and hoped the damp sheets were just from me, but he felt warmer than normal and didn't look very rested.  Just after two in the afternoon, I got a text from Chase. 

"T & Z both poz  vl less than me tho  no idea why Z is poz too  u fuck him?" he sent.

I replied "as i said, y'all will be fine.  share if u want ;)"   I'm sure that if he thought about it a bit, he'd realize who was responsible for tagging Z.  While I enjoyed fucking him, I'm sure the deed was done before I got my dick in him.

A half hour later I got a message from Dragonboy asking "got any more hot neg guys 4 us?  the last one was fun  he wants 2 get his 1st."
 

[chi4loads]

On 10/23/2021 at 7:50 PM, myDNA4u said:

That last chapter was awesome,  especially the verbal during the recharge scene. 

I'm glad you liked it.  I was surprised that that chapter was one of the least liked/oinked.  Oh well. 

[billy88666]

I got a slow start to work on Friday morning, my body ached and even two cups of coffee didn't have me back to normal.  I'd left Gabriel in bed and hoped the damp sheets were just from me, but he felt warmer than normal and didn't look very rested.  Just after two in the afternoon, I got a text from Chase. 

Just wondering if our hero had picked up a secondary strain...like the idea of this.

[BergenGuy]

9 hours ago, chi4loads said:

I was able to talk to Marc for the first time since he got sick.

I love this little subplot.  How much longer before Marc figures it out?

[chi4loads]

Swap!

I started to regret helping Gabriel get the job.   During the week, sometimes we'd fit in a quick fuck but by late afternoon he was gone and my evenings were mostly spent alone with only the occasional hookup.   In the old days, getting laid four or five times a week would be enough, but that no longer seemed to satisfy my needs.  Maybe my body was realizing all those toxic loads I was pumping into Gabriel's ass were for naught.

To make it worse, he was finding some quick fucks pretty easily.   Two busboys, a dishwasher, a line cook and a runner were recipients of his special seed and all were now, or soon would be, part of the club.  "I'm running out of neg guys at the restaurant.  All the other poz guys are undetectable.  They're almost all bottoms anyway, so since I can top, I'm popular.  You're about the only one that fucks me anymore" he said with a chuckle.  

I was proud of his transformation from someone that was ashamed to be poz to one that embraced his status and was willing to share, even if it was only on his terms.   He was more responsible than I was, but there were almost a dozen guys walking around with his bug inside them and he was happy about it. There were several more that he'd helped out with too.  He was still that same sweet, loving guy that I met on a hookup, but his dark side was now letting itself be shown.

My phone buzzed mid afternoon on Monday and I looked at, muttering "shit" to myself remembering that my brother was stopping over.  I threw on a pair of shorts and a tee and went back to my laptop on the table.  A half hour later I got a call and it was the doorman downstairs.  "Send him up" I said and didn't think anything more about it until a few minutes later when there was a knock at the door.  "Hey bro" I said to my older brother Michael and gave him a hug.  We made it into the living room when Gabriel came out of the bedroom, in just a pair of trunks.

"Fuck" came out of my brother's mouth and Gabriel stopped and looked shocked.   "Am I interrupting anything?" my brother asked.

I shook my head, realizing that I completely forgot that Gabriel was there.  "Nah, nothing.   Uh... Gabriel this is my brother Michael.  Bro... Gabriel" I said.  It was awkward and I realized I should have told Micheal what was going on.  The two shook hands and then stood there a second, staring at me.  

With dead silence, Gabriel said "Uh... I'll finish up getting ready for work" and headed back to the bedroom.

My brother looked stunned and then shook himself out of it and handed me his spare house key and some instructions on keeping his cat, dog and plants alive while he and his wife were on vacation.  "Please don't kill anything and no parties.  Our neighbors are really nosy, so you might get some questions.   Uh... he seems a little comfortable here to be your usual hookup..." he said, the last part almost a whisper.

"No, not a hookup" I replied but didn't say anything more.  I wasn't sure how I classified my relationship with Gabriel, I still thought of us as friends with benefits.

"Oh, ok...  I gotta run.  Too much shit to do before we fly out tomorrow" Michael said.  In a flash, he was gone and I was back on the laptop working.  Less than an hour later my phone rang.  

"Crap. What now?" I said to myself, picking up the phone.  "Hi mom.  How's things?" I said.

"When were you going to tell us you had a boyfriend?" she asked.  There wasn't any sort of greeting, so I knew she was pissed.  

"Uh... boyfriend?" I replied innocently.

"Michael said he was just over there giving you his keys and there was some naked guy that walked out of your bedroom who looked like he lived there.  That's called a boyfriend, honey" she said, in a very condescending tone.

"Uh... boyfriend?" I replied again.

She sighed and I realized that I didn't have much more of a response for her.  I kept my private life quiet and while they knew I slept around and avoided relationships, I had never brought anyone home to "meet the parents."  "It's nice to know you are finally starting to settle down.  Hopefully you'll allow us to meet someone that you've spent more than a night or two with" she said sarcastically.

I laughed.  "Yeah, mom.  Sometime soon.   I gotta get back to work.  I have a conference call in a couple minutes.  Love ya" I said and hung up. Gabriel was standing there, staring at me with a grin.   I still was dragging this week and it didn't seem to matter how much I slept.  My workouts at the gym were getting shorter, just because I was tired and winded.  And the past several days I'd been waking up in the middle of the night drenched in sweat.  

That night, I was rolled away from Gabriel on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and soon he was spooning behind me.  It was a swap from our usual with him in front of me.   "Mmmm, nice and warm he whispered in my ear" as he pulled me tight against his chest.   I heard a chuckle from him and the next thing I knew I was laying on my stomach and he was laying on my back.

The chuckle became a little more sinister and I began to wonder what he was up to.  About eight inches, maybe more, that he was grinding between my ass cheeks.  "You're my bitch tonight" he growled in my ear.  The grinding soon was humping and moments later I felt his cock head at my hole.

"No fuckin way...  I don't bottom" I yelled out.  

"That's not what Carlos said" he replied, adding "Besides, you've fucked my ass so much, I deserve a chance to feel yours."  His hands pressed on each of my shoulder blades as he pinned me down and adjusted himself to get a better angle to drill his cock into me.  I heard him spit a couple times and then his cock pressed in.  He knew I wouldn't fight him off and I didn't.  In fact, I relaxed and let him squeeze in.   I was tight as fuck and even though he wasn't as thick as me, it still hurt.  "Damn... Sure you ain't a virgin?" he asked before laughing.

Slowly he descended and made it in about three or four inches.  It hurt like hell and I really needed him to open me up before his cock went in.  More lube would have helped too.  Thankfully, that's when he paused a moment to let me get used to having a bare cock inside my ass for the first time since Carlos and I had flipped years before.  I didn't know how long he'd wait before starting to slowly plow in and out.  It seemed surreal, but his long sultry moans told me how much he was enjoying our role reversal.  Soon, I felt him tug back a little and then push himself in deeper.  

It was slow and strangely erotic.  The longer he fucked, the more I got into it too.  I knew he was tearing my ass up but I kind of liked the pain mixed with pleasure.  It gave me a renewed understanding of what I'd done to all those guys I'd fucked.  I felt his cock drive deeper into my hole until his hips slammed into my ass.

"Damn, this is better than I imagined. Too bad I'm not gonna be the one to poz this ass up" Gabriel said as his thrusts got harder and harder.  In some ways I hadn't realized how much he'd embraced his poz life and yet it felt really good to be the target of his desires.  There were only a few guys that I would let even try to fuck me and he was at the top of the very short list.  I was surprised that he wasn't being gentle and romantic, but I quickly realized that he knew the type of fuck that turned me on.  I just wasn't used to being on the receiving end of it.

Yet, it turned me the fuck on, unlike any other time I'd been fucked.  He slammed into my ass and growled "Ya like that poz dick in your ass, don't ya stud?" He hammered my ass a few seconds and slammed in again.  "My bitch now" he growled out and kept pounding me.  I really couldn't reply and other than a few grunts, I didn't.   While I'd seen him fuck a few guys, it seemed completely different to how he was fucking me now.   It quickly vacillated between brutal, grudge fuck and a firm, yet romantic fuck.  

He hooked his arms under my pits and was still laying on my back.  With his hands locked behind my neck, I felt his chin nestle over my shoulder as his hips pounded my ass.  There was nothing gentle about this fuck, yet it was the most sensual sex I'd ever experienced.  I loved how connected we felt and both of our moans confirmed it.  Once I felt his cock swell, I knew he was going to fill me with his own strain.   He gave me a kiss on the back of my neck and then thrust in one more time as his balls began to unload their viral cream deep inside me.   

Gabriel gasped for air as I felt his cock pulse inside me.  I'd only bottomed for three guys in my life and while I still preferred being on top, I knew this was not the last time Gabriel was going to fuck me.  When he settled back down, his cock was still inside me and he was still laying on my back.  He chuckled and said "Your brother is kinda cute.  But... when do I get to meet your parents?"

We dozed off and I didn't give him an answer.   When we woke, we were both a hot, sweaty mess and I knew he was dealing with the same night sweats I was.  I crawled out of bed and left him sleeping.  Making my way to the kitchen, I spied the two bags on the table before I got to the kitchen and started making a pot of coffee.  While it was brewing, I went back to the table and opened both bags.  I set the pill jars out by each of our places before making breakfast.  Gabriel came in just as I set down the plates and asked "What's this?"

"Time to start our road to being undetectable, Gabriel.  The bug has been kicking my ass lately and I'd rather fuck for several more decades than crash and burn in a couple years" I said, somberly. 

[myDNA4u]

Great ending to this thread. This has been a great read. Hopefully you'll start a different one soon.