The Gifter Across the Pond...how I learned I was a chaser

[evilcoyote]

I met David on Twitter several years ago; we both followed some interesting people with hashtags like #bbbh, #gaybdsm, #gaypiss, #gayfisting, and others. As I scrolled through who he followed, I noticed a lot of guys who were poz or chasers. So, I reached out through a direct message just to say hello. We chatted a bit and he seemed like a nice guy. We exchanged profile names for a popular website for men into BDSM. 

David's profile was short, "Rubber Dom seeks pigs for raunchy sex play, fisting, and fucking. HIV+ but neg friendly, raw only and I don't pull out." I checked out his galleries and saw various images of him in rubber. He was a sexy man with an evil smile and glint in his eyes. No nudes, just my imagination and I got off looking at his pictures.

We continued to chat on occasion just casually learning about each other. Not once did we discuss sex or his being poz and my being neg. I figured he just wasn't into me. Couldn't hurt to have a connection in London since I go there occasionally for work.

One day I posted a pic of my hungry hole to Twitter. I was in my rubber catsuit kneeling, bent forward, zipper on my ass down, slipping a finger in...David retweeted my image with a comment about a nice hole to breed. I liked his post and went to bed. 

The next morning, I logged into the website to a message from David. "I want to breed you and fist it deep, boy." Attached was a picture of a beautiful uncut, veiny, pierced cock.

INSTANT WOOD!

I immediately responded, "Yes Sir, please breed my pighole." 

We chatted back and forth as I lay in bed stroking thinking about him breeding me. As I shot my load, David sent me a message, "You better take a picture of you cleaning up your cum and send it to me boy."

Fuck, he knew I was jerking off...I responded "Yes Sir!" 

"Good boy, now Sir has to wrap up His work day."

I cleaned up, taking pictures and a video and sent them to him. Then I showered and went to work. We still hadn't talked about him being poz and my being neg. I decided that needed to change. I needed to see just how open he was to chasers.

That night, I sent him a message along the lines of...I noticed you are HIV+ and wanted to let you know I'm HIV- but poz friendly, I'm on PrEP. I figured that would break the ice.

The next morning, David had sent me a message. "Yes pig, I figured you were on PrEP seeking poz loads. I'm poz and currently on meds, so I'm undetectable."

Edited July 11, 2020 by drscorpio

[myDNA4u]

Good start.

[bbpoznow]

as a chaser that will have to change 

[viking8x6]

Good start - now I'm curious to see where it goes.

Minor thing that might be a glitch - should "Ian" in the first line be "David"? Or is he really someone else?

 

[evilcoyote]

3 hours ago, viking8x6 said:

Good start - now I'm curious to see where it goes.

Minor thing that might be a glitch - should "Ian" in the first line be "David"? Or is he really someone else?

 

Damn it, I changed from David to Ian as I was trying to think of a better name...and now I can't fix it!

Edited July 10, 2020 by evilcoyote

[amsrat]

1 hour ago, evilcoyote said:

Damn it, I changed from David to Ian as I was trying to think of a better name...and now I can't fix it!

Names are not the details we're here for.... 😉

 

Edited July 10, 2020 by amsrat

[evilcoyote]

Part 2

I sent David a note back, "What makes Sir think I'm into poz loads?" I figured it couldn't hurt to ask. 

A few hours later I got his reply, "Explain to me why you mentioned it, considering both of our profiles clearly mention our HIV status." 

Well hell, he got me there...so I just told him that I felt we needed to get our statuses out in the open. 

I went about my day thinking about it and couldn't shake the feeling he knew my secret. Later that night, I sent another message..."Hopefully we can discuss it one day, Sir." Time differences suck. I wanted to have a real conversation not a few sentences at a time. 

The next morning, as I lay in bed jacking off watching BB porn, Sir sent a message; "boy, I will be in LA on business in three weeks. Let's meet for a beverage and talk." 

I immediately responded, "Yes Sir! I am happy I'll finally get to meet you in person."

We continued to chat for the next two weeks. I had been told not to cum. The day arrived and David messaged me that I should come to the place he was staying. I was extremely nervous but very excited. Admittedly, I was hoping for sex. I craved his pierced cock in me. 

I hopped in the shower before I went over to clean out, you know...just in case...

I arrived promptly at 7pm as instructed. I rang the buzzer and David came to let me in the gate. As soon as the door closed, Sir turned and said "Strip. You will wear nothing in the house when with me, pig." 

"Yes, Sir!" I quickly stripped and folded my things leaving them in the yard by the gate entrance. 

We went in the house and I was offered a beer. David and I sat on the couch and just chatted for a few hours. It was all about getting to know each other, nothing about sex. I was deflated as I knew our time was coming to a close. That's when it started happening...

"boy, I need to take a piss and you are drinking and wearing it home. Follow me."

David led me into the bathroom, which conveniently had a drain in the middle of the floor, and pulled out his cock. "Wrap your lips around the head boy."

"Yes, Sir!" I love piss play so this was going to be a nice treat. 

As he started to piss, David started getting verbal. As he was pissing I was sucking and he would start and stop, controlling his flow. Things like, "That's right pig, swallow my piss" and "Drink my fluids, boy."

 Then the verbal got more interesting...

"You like the taste of that poz piss, don't you boy?"

"Take all of my poz piss, fag."

On and on...and the more he talked the harder my dick got. It was starting to hurt it was so hard. 

David noticed and put his foot on my cock. "Looks like the pig likes the idea of drinking my poz piss. Don't you boy?"

I looked up and nodded. He pulled his cock from my mouth and said, "Tell me boy, tell me how much you like it." 

"Sir, the pig loves the taste of your piss. I want to nurse on it day and night."

*Smack, right across my face* 

"No boy...that isn't what I want to hear and neither do you. Now, say it again."

"Yes Sir! The pig loves the taste of your poz piss. I want to nurse on it all day and night. I want to feel your poz fluids flowing into me."

"That's much better boy. Now, stroke your cock and let's talk about my poz cum and how much you crave it in your pig hole."

*Fuck, how did he pick up on this about my secret.*

David proceeded to stroke his cock as he urged me to stroke mine. 

"I think the pig wants to be poz. He is just waiting and denying his true self. Right, boy?"

"Sir, I am on PrEP which will help protect me from contracting HIV." 

"I see, keep stroking boy. Why then, when you were drinking my piss, did your dick not get hard until I mentioned my poz piss?"

"Because the boy secretly craves poz cum, Sir." 

"That's right boy, you want a proper man to make you his. Truly own you and become part of you forever. His poz son. Right boy?"

"Yes Sir, I need it Sir."

"You have to earn my seed boy, I don't gift just anyone. Prove to me you want it boy."

Just then, David turned and started shooting his beautiful poz cum on the floor. 

I bent over to lick it up but before I could David grabbed my neck. "NO, you don't get to taste it until you've earned it. Now, get out."

I shot my load on top of his.

[tinkerblizz]

Hope there is more to cum

[myDNA4u]

I love where this is going.

[pozpopperpig]

Loving this!

[drscorpio]

7 hours ago, evilcoyote said:

Damn it, I changed from David to Ian as I was trying to think of a better name...and now I can't fix it!

Fixed it for you. Just make a report when a post needs editing. Always glad to help. 

[evilcoyote]

16 minutes ago, drscorpio said:

Fixed it for you. Just make a report when a post needs editing. Always glad to help. 

Thank you

[Guest takingdeepanal]

Nice start 🙂

Edited July 11, 2020 by takingdeepanal

[shinelover]

So HOT! I've got to say, when I read that part when he shot his POZ load on the floor, my first instinct and first thought was, "Don't waste it! Lick it up!". Awww, too bad. Hopefully he'll get all the POZ cum he can handle next time 😁

[evilcoyote]

Part 3

When I got home, I sent David a message and went to bed. "Sir, thank you for a great evening. I look forward to seeing you again. If you want to get together again before you go back to London let me know."

For the rest of the week I didn't hear anything. It made me feel like I must have fucked up. The thing is, I jacked off every day as I couldn't stop thinking about that thick poz cum. I needed it deep in my guts. 

The last day David was in town, he sent me a message. "boy, it was great meeting you and seeing your desires....you will realize I have what you crave."

I replied, "Yes Sir, You do have what I crave and need. I want to feel it in my guts."

David responded, "Sir is getting ready to take off for home. This conversation isn't over, we can chat more in the coming weeks. I have one question, how many doses of your PrEP have you skipped since our meeting?"

I immediately replied, "None, Sir."

"That's too bad boy."

The rest of the day I knew David was flying so we couldn't talk. I thought about that last statement. Did I want to stop taking PrEP? What would happen? Was I willing to accept becoming a pozpig?

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David and I kept chatting every few days after he returned home. Most of it was about his trip to LA and parties he was going to and guys he was fucking. 

Then it happened...I was asked to travel to London for two weeks for work. I immediately messaged David to let him know. "Sir, work is sending me to London for two weeks."

I knew it was late in London when I sent the message and didn't expect a response. An hour later, I got a message back. "boy, excellent news. Sir looks forward to showing you the sights. I suggest you get a room at the Travelodge near Vauxhall."

"Yes Sir! boy is sorry to have disturbed Sir so late."

"It's okay boy, Sir just got home from planting His seed. Now I am off to bed. Still taking my your PrEP boy?"

"Good night Sir. Yes Sir, boy has not ever missed a dose, Sir." 

I didn't get any response, I knew it was late so I didn't really think too much about it...however, it still played out in my head over and over that night.

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The next couple of weeks before my trip were a blur. David and I talked more and more while I was preparing for the trip. Then the day came for me to fly to London. I was excited and nervous about the trip. I had been thinking more and more about David's poz seed in my guts. 

"Hi Sir, boy is getting ready to board."

"Have a good flight boy. Get some rest, you will need it."