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On 10/22/2020 at 4:27 AM, BtmCuck said:

There was also another good chapter that got deleted... Do you post on other sites? Or maybe you'd be willing to email the darker chapters to those of us who enjoy them?

i would like to know this also.

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"i'm deep in your guts, Luke, feel me slicing you up inside?"

Luke, the son of one of my fitness clients couldn't answer of course, since my hand was clamped over his face. His slender young body writhing under me told me he knew exactly where I was though I'm sure he wouldn't feel me turning his insides to a gooey, receptive mush.

"this time, I'm gonna knock you up, plant my goodness in you"

Luke had quickly turned into an eager chaser since our first fuck, just after his birthday, but his body was proving surprisingly resilient to my strain. We both wanted it in him and to see it take him over.

I was slamming into him hard now, always surprised at how much punishment he could take, my balls slapping the fitness mat below us each time, eager to inject liquid death into this dumb fuck. My tongue was in his ear as I whispered "so close.....my seed needs to feed off you...let me in"

At that, I felt him milking my shaft as his own young cock ejected its weak load into the mat, tipping me over the edge ad causing me to wrap my bicep round his neck, flexing it round his throat, only to be released a minute later as the last of my load found a safe home in its new host.  I released his flaccid head from my grip and let my body slump on his, my cock surrounded in the delicious soup that it had made within him...

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A few hours later and Luke had shuffled off home and I was working out at home, stripped to my briefs when there was a knock at the door.  Josh, my new neighbour, was stood outside looking nervous and sexy as hell.  We'd barely exchanged a few sentences in the month or so that he had lived in his late twin brother's flat with his wife Sarah. The fact that I was fucking Sarah a few times a week and had a pair of Josh's sexy little boxer briefs by my bed was nether hear nor there!

I opened the door wide, lounged against the frame filling the doorway with my size. At 5'5'' and skinny as a rake, I towered over Josh, at least twice his weight. He looked hot in his cycling gear, a tiny bulge in his black shorts.

"oh, sorry,... i've disturbed you", he stuttered, staring at somewhere between my stomach and pecs.

"Nah, just working out. You ok bud, been out for a ride?"

"Yeh, but Sarah's out, dunno where and I'm locked out"

"oh shit"

"I couldn't come in, use your phone could I?"

"hmmmm. not sure about that bud....lockdown rules an' all..."

His face fell until he finally looked up and saw me grining.

"I won't tell if you don't!"

he laughed and I stood aside, though not fully, so that his lycra clad arse brushed my thighs as he walked past.....

 

 

 

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I pulled an old t shirt on and sat down across from Josh, who was say on my low sofa, clutching a beer. My legs were wide open so my tackle was able to hang loosely, forming a nice big bulge in my briefs, my cock resting right on my balls, soft, and my PA pushed up against the fabric. My thighs framed the whole picture nicely, inviting anyone to look in and Josh certainly was taking the occasional glance, though no more than most straight guys.

We talked about his ride, work Covid, Brexit - you name it - and I warmed to Josh. he was quite a different character from his twin, more confident though only a little cocky.  Eventually we got to talking about Sarah and Josh let slip that she was pregnant.

"We thought she was a month or so back but something went wrong and we got a bit worried. we still aren't telling people because it's early days but it looks like she definitely is now"

"That's great news mate!".  I got up, leaned over him and clinked my bottle on his and gave him a little punch to his lycra clad tummy "Good work stud!"

He blushed and laughed.

"I bet she can't get enough sex now though, they say that pregnancy makes you horny"

He looked crestfallen all of a sudden. "No mate, she's always tired now. Not interested most of the time"

I wonder why - I thought, remembering the last time I had reamed her.

"And when we do, it's just not the same, it doesn't feel as good for either of us"

That'll be my man-sized cock ruining her for your maggot, I thought.

"oh fuck man, sorry to hear that. So you must be choking your old man non-stop?"

"No way. She hates me masturbating and I never really get the place to myself. She's got porn blocked on the internet too"

"What the actual?!!" I was genuinely shocked. "Porn's a human right, mate"

"I know" he laughed, clearly glad to find someone he could talk to.

"You know, you are welcome to borrow my laptop and bedroom mate..., no restrictions....I trust you aren't into anything too weird.."

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On 6/1/2020 at 8:19 AM, swimcrush said:

I picked up the pace, my PA and, indeed, whole bulbous cock head now breaching his inner ring on each thrust. Something in there was catching on my PA, driving me crazy with the feeling but also from the thought of what I was doing to him. My bicep snaked it's way around his slender neck, flexing as I revelled in my own power.  "Gonna knock you up kid", I growled in his ear.

His struggles were a delight. The little body squirming ineffectively under me. "no! no, you said you'd pull out"

I humped down on him harder. My body beating the struggle from him. "nah, you said that". I squeezed harder as my balls began to evacuate my potent seed into his receptive guts. A big load, owing to lack of action during these strange, locked-down times which was now been forced into his body. He'd stopped struggling and I think his little cock had climaxed at some point. I lay there, holding him in place, willing my babies to feed off him, knowing he'd be trying to dump them as soon as I let him.

,,,,,

Later, after he'd gone, I wondered whether he'd find his way to an STD clinic or GP or whether lockdown would increase my chances of converting him. Who knew? I went back to my weights putting my energy into keeping my big body toned and strong. I needed it for my work as a trainer and builder (furloughed from both for now) and also to snare the kind of hot twinks that I love though they were thin on the ground since the Covid-19 lockdown belatedly hit this great city.  A little more about me: outside of the bedroom I'm in no way aggressive. I'm single, and easy going. I help out with youth groups and look after my neighbours in the small apartment block in which I live in central London.  I play rugby, wrestle and swim for fun where my 6'2'' 240lb frame helps or hinders (depending on which I am doing). 

.....

Out on my little balcony later that afternoon, I heard my upstairs neighbour knocking around.  "Jake, how you keeping?" I shouted up at him.

"Yeh, ok, I guess, bored as heck though man. Not seen anyone in about a week".

"Really? What about your folks?"

"They are isolating, got symptoms and they can't risk giving it to me."

"Oh, yeah, course. Sorry to hear that". Jake was in his late teens, maybe early 20s. A fragile kid though, immune system issues. The apartment was bought for him and I'd never known him go out to work since he had moved in a year ago. he never went out much at all, to be honest.  "Anything I can do to help?"

"Been hoping you would say that...actually I've been looking out for you, everyone else seems to have left the city!".  There were six apartments in total in our little block and they were indeed unusually quiet.

"What can I do for you?"

"Would you be able to get me some supplies? I'm out of bread, milk and pizza, and I need my meds picking up from the chemist before the bank holiday".

"Sure thing. I was going to the shop before the Easter break anyway. I'll come up and get your list now"

Up one flight of stairs and Jake was waiting, door open, list in hand. At 5'5'' he probably didn't weigh 100lbs wet through. A cute little face under dirty blond hair but not really my type, at least I'd never thought of him that way.

"The chemist shuts at 6pm. I'm so glad you can get this for me" he said, handing over a prescription and a short shopping list. His eyes seemed to linger on my groin, not unusual for me when I'm in my running shorts which ride fairly high but I brushed it off and headed out on my errands.  

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I spent a while in the supermarket at one point almost picking up a hot young soccer player but his straight mates got too close and he scarpered but with my phone number shoved in his shorts.  I was still horny at the checkout when I remembered the chemist. "Fuck! They'd be long closed by now". I checked anyway but they'd locked up for the break so I made my way back to Jake. 

He invited me in but asked me to sit at the other end of the sofa and I explained what had happened.  The meds really seemed to throw him, so I offered to do my best to get him some over the weekend and to be on call 24/7 in case something happened and he seemed to calm down.  I gave him a beer from my shopping bag which initially he refused as he'd not supposed to drink and we watched some TV together.  WWE wrestling seemed to be his favourite so we watched that together. I began to tell him how wrestling really worked, both pro and freestyle and he was clearly psyched that I actually did this sport which he loved to watch for fun.

"Have you been on TV?"

"No man, but there's a few vids of me wrestling kicking about on Youtube and the like". In the end, I could only find one video on a non-porn site but we watched it with Jake eagerly questioning me.

About then my phone bleeped: Soccer boy from the supermarket. He wanted to play. I made my excuses with Jake, made sure he had my number and promised to check in on him first thing tomorrow.  

.....

Not five minutes later I was buzzing soccer-boy up to my door.  I had him strip to his briefs in my bedroom, admiring his toned body and little cock bulge. Then he undressed me, pulling my running singlet over my head and easing my running shorts down over my thighs. His eyes caught on my biohaz tat, lurking above my cock and lit up at the sight of my heavy PA and hardening cock. I let him lick for a minute or two before shoving my length down his throat after laying him on his back on my bed. 

I love mounting a twinks head and throat like this but I was really craving his shapely little arse so after five minutes I had him come up for air and flipped him onto his front, exposing that peachy, wrinkled hole. My fingers slipped inside, telling me he was no novice though he was still very tight and I slapped his pucker with my PA several times, teasing him and dripping my pre over him. With that it was time to push forward and open him up...

"Wait! You need to rubber up!" he was handing me a jonny that had been in his shorts.

"Really?" Not been one of my usual online hookups, we hadn't discussed this. "Just the tip...to get you open". I pushed harder, the edge of my PA disappearing in him but his hole resisting me hard.

"No man. I've seen your tat. I'm not on prep". My cock swelled at this news. "No condom, no fuck".

I smiled. "ok, ok", grabbing the rubber off him and rolling it over half my shaft, it was tight as fuck.  A quick wad of spit, for my benefit, and I was plunging into his mostly dry hole. Between his legs, pushing them wide apart while I worked my full length in. 

"fuck....fuck...fuck, you are hurting me" he whimpered, getting louder. I thought of Jake upstairs, not wanting to alarm my little buddy and pulled out of my new fuck toy. 

"got any lube man?" he asked, taking in my still rubbered cock. 

"nothing proper" I lied "but we could try this". I reached for the vaseline. 

"Sure, ok".  I got him to lie on his back and push open his hole as i put a few thick gloops inside him before wiping my fingers clean on his chest and placing my cock in his entrance.

Sliding back in, I could see he was in relative heaven and in no time I was balls deep. His little hands were grasping around my cock base, amazed at how wide I was but checking for the precious, life saving condom.  I did him a 'favour' and pulled out, stretching the rubber so that it went right down to the base and he kept it pinned there as I plunged back in, now reassured it wasn't unrolling inside him.  His own stretching and the vaseline made it inevitable and with one hard thrust i felt the rubber break. 

"mmmm....I'm through your inner cunt now", I reassured him, placing my musky armpit over his cute face to give him too much to think about as I could feel my beast literally shredding his velvety insides. I held on as long as I could, listening to him moan, thinking of Jake upstairs but now not because of the disturbance but because of his cute skinny body. It was all too much and my cock began to flex, depositing my dirty seed so deep inside this fertile twink that I knew he wouldn't feel it or be able to push it out in a hurry.  With that, I ripped my cock out of him and pulled off the shreds of rubber from it before sitting astride his chest, pinning him to the bed as he tonged my cock  and balls clean of his own ass juices while he jerked his cock juices up my back unaware of my DNA seeping into him  

 

 

 

I should play soccer more👄, lucky Boi 👄

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