Pozzing the Kid in Manchester

[Hotload84]

I was travelling on business, as always I try and find a local sauna for an evenings relaxation. The internet said there were several in town; I viewed all the sites but couldn't decide. I put my hotel's details into streetmap and found that which was closest.

I love sauna sex, its so nasty. Ok so i'm no looker, mid 30s and not the slimmest. But I got a fair sized cock and shoot a good load. A poz load, but i dont normally tell the guys I fuck. Or the boys I fuck. If they take raw cock then they know the score surely? But I always find an ass to breed, I don't look poz so no-one asks my status. If they do I normally lie. Especially if I'm out of town, i mean what are the chances of being recognized by someone online who's 250 miles away?

Anyway, tonight I found myself in Manchester – gay capital of the North. Home to the gay village and lots of sexually frustrated guys. I got a tram from my Travelodge into town, and walked along to Tariff Street and Basement Sauna. To get there I had to walk down Dale Street, and right past the place of some of my most fun times. Manchester Canal – used to be one of the sleaziest places I've been to, wander down the steps and along the toe path underneath the road and there it was, the sight of guys fucking and sucking. No matter what time it was, day or night there was fun to be had. From teen boys right through to leather clones they've all been there and done by me (and many others).

I resisted the temptation to walk down for a nostalgic wander, well it was more a case of preserving my energies. In the late 90s the commonwealth games came to Manchester and they decided it wasn't the done thing to have this area. So they bricked it up and put a floating walk way on the canal for those walking along the footpath. No cruising goes on there any more: a real shame.

Still, hopefully the sauna would make up for it. Looked good from the outside, but appearances can be deceptive. Once inside it was clean and tidy, the lad on the desk was hot, wonder if he gets a break and goes to play? It didn't look too busy, but it only takes one or two to make a great night. I put my towel on and went to look for the showers.

On the way there I passed a bear sat having a drink in the cafe area, and a skinny guy whose face looked a bit familiar to me. I showered down, whilst I might not be young any more, 6 hours a week at the gym has paid off and i'm looking quite trim now. The guys sure notice me more, thats certain! They also notice my cock with its 10mm prince albert piercing, the shaft is nice – thick and veiny, especially when you've popped a little blue pill like I have tonight. I don't need it, but it comes in handy when you plan on making the most of your out-of-town status. As I soaped my swelling cock, another guy slowly walked past the showers, having a good look as he passed. I took the opportunity to take a good look myself. He was quite hot, a bit older than myself and a nice goatee. I'll look out for him later. I get out of the shower and dry off, wrap up in the towel and go for a wander. As i've never been, its good to know the layout before you need to find a private room cause you've pulled.

It looks like a nice place, found the jacuzzi and sauna rooms first, then the steam room and onto the private areas. I've made my mental notes, now its time to find some fun.

First off for a soak in the jacuzzi. I know some guys dont like it, sitting there in dirty bath water. Well I'm dirty inside so outside wont make a lot of difference. All alone in there, I take five minutes to relax and enjoy letting the bubbles wash over me. As I sit there with my eyes closed I feel the water move and look to see I've been joined by the goatee guy I had seen earlier. He came and sat right next to me, so I knew the score. His right hand was on my leg within seconds of him sitting down, then it was moving up to my groin. The Viagra meant that as soon as I got some sort of stimulation I'm hard as nails. Mr Goatee guy feels it and makes an audible groan. I reciprocate, reach over and feel his cock. While it's an OK size, it's not anywhere near as big as mine and I wouldn't say mine was big. Poor him. We play with each other's cock for a few minutes and I reach over to play with his nipples. He decides he's not up for that, and removes his hand from my Viagra hard cock. Two seconds later and he's up and gone. Oh well. Gives me more time to relax before hunting for an ass to fuck. I stretch a bit in the water and catch a glimpse of someone walk past, though couldn't see properly just what it was like. Will try and find out in a moment I think to myself as I get out of the water, my erect cock sticking out ahead of me in an obscene manner. I hide it with my towel but it shows off quite well through the terry cotton material.

I wander down into the private areas. There were a few doors closed and in the cinema area there were seven guys. None particularly hot, but then again none were particularly ugly either. I joined them and caught a few minutes of the film. It was an unusual choice, “Daddy's teenage turnon” was the title and it's a very good film, it features one of my favourite men, Titpig, fucking the cunt out of a teenage boy. Lovely. Just a shame it's all safe on it, but I doubt they'd release a film with a pozfucker like Steve “Titpig” Hurley breeding a twink. Still I'm sure they'd sell plenty of copies if they did one. Though not on the acting skills of the younger performers. To say it's wooden is an understatement. But when they're on their backs with Daddy cock in them its all good.

Just as I'm watching the film, he walks in. The person I saw walk past as I was in the jacuzzi. He was hot, late teens, stocky build and around my height. Something about him was familiar but I couldn't fathom why. I knew I had to have him, we had to recreate our own Daddy's teenage turnon right here and now. Except that I wouldn't care about his wooden acting and he would be taking my poz cock raw. That wasn't up for negotiation.

I look across at him and he looks back but shows little interest. Oh well, I'll go for a wander and see if I can get his attention. My cock's magnificent hardness had died down but still padded-out my towel. Now I was getting his attention alright. I left the room and he followed me. Game on. I wander down the corridor to one of the private rooms. I go in, he walks past then wanders off. Fucking prick tease was my immediate thought. I waited, just in case, for him to return. And he did, with a condom and lube in his hand. I felt deflated when I saw the rubber but I was gonna make the best of it anyway.

He stood by the door, as if looking for an invitation so i gave my now hard cock a squeeze and that told him all he needed to know. He came in and closed the door behind him. He was really quite hot, mid blond hair in an almost “flattop” style, a bit of facial fuzz. Pierced ear and eyebrow led me to hope for something else pierced. Don't get me wrong, I'm a top but I'm the sort of top who'll suck cock and eat ass. The sort of top who loves to lick sweaty balls and armpits. The sort of top who likes to breed young lads. Just like this one.

He was looked a bit uneasy, so I decided 'careful aggression' would be effective. I moved over to him and started to tweak his nipples which made him go weak at the knees. I led him to the bed and led him down, then went exploring. He just seemed to comply without any further thought. I opened his towel and took hold of his painfully hard cock. I cupped his balls so I could get a look at his boycunt. It looked nice and hairy and definitely well used, though not tonight yet. All he could do was moan in enjoyment while I was manhandling his boy equipment.

I climbed onto the bed and took his cock into my mouth, right to the root in one go. It was a pleasant cock, around six inches long at a guess but I hadn't brought my tape measure along! Uncut with a foreskin that was best described as nondescript. Not baggy, not tight it was just a foreskin. I skinned his cock back, hoping there might be a little bit of cheese in there. Sadly I was disappointed but you rarely get twink cock with cheese these days.

He was bucking his hips, forcing his cock deeper into my throat, groaning wildly as he did. I also had hold of his balls and guessed they were getting ready to shoot their load. I had to get my head off his cock and turn my attention to his ass, these boys are normally gone into the night once they've emptied their load. So I got off and took a deep breath, inhaling the smell of sex and sweat in the little room. He looked most upset that I'd left him that way and went to jerk himself off. “Later” I said and removed his hands. He took the hint and did not return to tossing himself off. He relaxed as I went down on him, tonguing the whole package: his hole, his balls and his shaft. He apparently loved the treatment his hairy lovenuts were getting. And I was loving the musky smell they were giving off, so we were both happy.

I got down off the bed and knelt down, I dragged him round so i could get a decent bit of access to his hairy boyhole. I pulled his cheeks apart and tongued that lovely hole. There's no better taste than a moist shithole. I used all my strength to get my tongue even deeper in him, to really taste what this boy was like on the inside, to open him right up and get his boycunt lubed and ready for what i had planned. He loved being done to him, judging by the groans of pleasure and the heavy breathing I was hearing. Just how I like it.

He went to play with his cock again, again I swatted his hands off it. Time to change tactic. I left my target alone and got on the bed, straddling him, his hard cock almost at my hole. Teasing me and teasing him. I leaned over and kissed him. Not a peck, but a proper sloppy kiss. Well,that was my intention, but he wouldn't open up to me - at least not initially. I ran my finger along his lips and slipped it into his mouth, which he opened wide for. His eyes were wide, deep blue wide eyes. Like a stunned puppy caught chewing the sofa, he seemed to be absolutely petrified of me, yet massively turned on, judging by the hard cock trying to make its way into my near virginal hole. I moved my lips to his again, this time he left his mouth open and accepted my deep kissing. He started joining in, his facial fur rubbing against mine adding to the moment.

I ran my fingers through his lovely soft hair as we kissed, rubbed his neck and investigated his wonderful defined jawline before I finally came up for air. Enough foreplay, now was the time. I whispered into his ear “I'm gonna fuck you!” His eyes opened even wider and he reached over for the Liquid Silk lube and the Boys Own condom. One was gonna get used, the other wasn't. I whispered into his ear again. “RAW only.” He shook his head. I asked him what was wrong, he struggled to get the words “fuck me safely” out. I whispered “I don't do safe, raw or nothing” and prepared to leave. He was clearly torn, worried that I'd leave him left there, high and dry without a cock deep in him, but yet uneasy about taking it bare. I was standing at the door, my towel in hand, my back to him when I heard him say “don't go, please fuck me.” I dropped my towel and reached for the lube. He summoned the courage to ask “please pull out, don't cum in me.” "Ok" I replied, knowing full well I had no intention to do that.

I told him to roll over and get on all fours. Thankfully as he was my height his ass was at the right level for my poz cock to penetrate. I got on the bed and clamped my face to his hole again, trying my hardest to get as much natural lubrication into the boy. His moans were getting louder and louder but didn't care, there's nothing wrong with noisy sex. I licked a digit and fingered his hole. Fuck, he was tight. This was going to be fun. I took the Liquid Silk and ripped the corner off with my teeth, then scrunched the corner into a point. I poked this into his hole. Two reasons for this, First, it means he's well lubed from deep inside and second, the sachet has some nice sharp edges and can do some damage all of its own. I squeezed about one-third of the gel into his ass, and then trickled some along my achingly hard cock. I tossed the lube aside and rubbed the white cum like liquid into my deathstick.

Now was the time, I told him to take a deep breath and rubbed the cold steel of my PA along his hole. He shivered and I edged forward, an inch of my pozcock was now in his hole. He was moaning but I think it was more in pain that pleasure. I continued to slide in, very slowly though – much more slowly than normal. He was getting used to the invading member and seemed to be backing on to me now. I took this as my cue, and went in to the root. This took his breath away but he was ok with it. He didn't try and get off me. He turned round and I swear there was a tear in his eye. “Please go easy, this is my first time. And make sure you pull out.”

Fuck, I'd pulled a virgin who let a poz guy go in bare! I made a mental note to get a lottery ticket on my way home, it really was my lucky day.

My poz cock was all the way in his body. He was becoming accustomed to my girth and length, so time came to go in hard. I pulled all the way out and realised whoever sent this lad to me made his virgin hole bleed all over my cock too! And not just a streak of blood, a fucking gush. His hole was being lubed with his blood. The room was all sticky, the smell was of shit, blood and sex. The best smells in the world. There was no way i was going to hold out while using this one, much as I'd have loved to make this fuck last for an hour or more.

I got him to lie flat on the bed, his cock trapped painfully between him and the bed. I'll sort that out later on. Now I had one sole purpose in life. To cum inside that cute twink's boycunt and bring another pozzie into the fold. I said “You ok, boy?” He said “Yeah, I guess I'll be fine.” He didn't know the half of it. I knew I was close, I had to practise my technique. I call it sliding a load out. I don't know if its got a proper term, but it's when you fuck and pump seed into the bottom but the tempo of your fuck gives him no idea that you've bred him. You then apologise and tell him you couldn't cum. Hehe.

And here it was, I'm at a rapid pace, my poz cock is flying in and out of his hole and then I feel the trickle of my toxic seed out of my balls and along my cock. Into his hole, and courtesy of the blood straight into his bloodstream. He'll have no idea what has happened 'til he's gone into the night and I'm back home. Then a few weeks later he'll get the fuck flu and just think he's caught a bug. It's only after a few years he'll test and realise he was bred. And by then he'll have no idea who did it. But I will. I'd love to tell him. Tell him the cock that took his cherry also took his life too.

I kept fucking, knowing i was really working that seed deep into him. He said “I cant take much more,” so I pulled out and said I'd save my cum for someone else later. He said “cool” and flipped over. I took his cock deep in my mouth and deep throated him til he flooded my throat with his seed. He was almost yelling at me in enjoyment. It did taste nice and there was lots of it. If he turns top that'll be good seed for breeding with.

I got off and put my towel on, he said “thanks, that was great.” I said “the pleasure is all mine” and left the room. I went and showered while he just went and got dressed and left.

When I was in the shower the skinny guy from earlier came over and asked if I had had fun. I said yeah. He told me he'd been looking over the top of the partition and saw me fucking the kid really hard. He told me I was a lucky cunt and asked me if I'd bred him. I played innocent and said “how do you mean bred?” He said “I know who you are and what you do. Breed boys. I'm jealous you got to him first, or I'd have done the same.”

We exchanged details in the cafe and went back to finding some fun. Sadly no other nice lads in, so I left shortly after.

Striding through town on my way back to the tram, it occurred to me who the kid was. Another one who's profile I'd seen. It was Gazdragon from BNSkin. Nice. Wonder if he really knew who I was? Oh well, I'm sure he'll find my profile someday and really fuck his head up. Sweet.

Edited February 23, 2011 by Hotload84

[Guest]

Oooh, this is one of mine! Really is fiction though.

[Hotload84]

Oooh, this is one of mine! Really is fiction though.

Ha! Glad it finally made the rounds to be posted here, Poztony. The story, as I received it, was rather well written, and needed minimal editing. Nice job!