Barry, Jason, and Chris

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After dinner the evening of their diagnosis Barry declared, "Forget cleanup and forget the hot tub tonight. Jason I need another of your payloads right now and Chris you need to use his highly toxic cum as lube. I need to ride and sample your beautiful cock for a change. Jason your toxic cum makes my ass fucking horny for some inexplicable reason. "

Since Jason and Chris were always naked whenever they were home their growing hardons were impossible to hide. Not that they would do so from Barry's eyes. 

Jason had Barry's shorts around his knees and bent over the table in no time. He didn't waist a second in mounting Barry's hairy ass bareback and shooting a second toxic load to join the first from earlier at the clinic.

Chris was quick to slide in when Jason pulled out; but, gave Barry a much longer ride on his naked turgid cock. They fucked in every position imaginable for two straight hours. Chris unloaded in Barry's ass as Jason pumped his highly valued toxic deposit into Chris's.

They showered together before climbing into the hot tub with beers.

Barry spoke first, "Fuck I can't believe how much I love your poz cock and cum Jason. I knew I loved bareback sex with you; but, this takes it to a whole new level."

Jason, "I can't describe the high I felt pozing that nurse. I gotta get me more negative asses before I start meds. That's for sure!"

Chris, "I told you guys how much I love taking charged loads. Now you know why I took Jason's fuck flu so lightly. I knew once you guys adjusted you would also be poz cum junkies. Welcome to the club."

Barry queried. "Seriously Jason? You really want to infect other guys?"

"Fuck yeah! Don't you?"

"No! No I don't." spluttered Barry. "It's bad enough infecting my lover. "

Enthusiastic Chris, "We should go to the bathhouse tomorrow guys. Let's celebrate your conversions. Jason, you might find a negative ass or three to knock up. Barry, I'm sure we can get that hairy bubble butt of your's loaded up. Enough cum in you, you can be sure of one or two were poz and toxic."

"I don't know...."Barry tried to say. 

"Well I do." said Jason. "We're going. I am going to watch guys fuck and breed you Barry."

And it was settled. 

They rented a big room with king size bed and sling.They never closed the door and other than Chris rarely left the room. Their antics, which included many guests, attracted an enthusiastic crowd. 

Barry had fortified his nerves with half a bottle of Jack Daniel's. He required both Jason and Chris's shoulders to manoeuvred through the bathhouse halls to their room. Without frequent customer Chris's encouragement the staff never would have let Barry in. In this drunken state and primed with poppers Barry spent most of his night in the sling taking a dozen loads between ass and mouth. 

Every trip away from the room Chris collected at least one more load up his eager bum. Preferably done in a public setting. This over and above the eight or so loads delivered during his time with his two cohorts in their room. 

Jason fucked any and every hole offered. As usual in bathhouses no questions were asked before he started . He was able to shoot off five loads into five different guys. With each he whispered his status news at the moment he ejaculated his poison. Each response brought him a unique pleasure. Three were shocked. One said nothing but had a look of utter tearor on his face. One proclaiming, "No I haven't started Prep yet. I plan to start it soon.  FUCK, fuck you. " And the third, "Why didn't you tell me before we started? You should have you selfish fuckin ass hole!" He just thought, 'It was their responsibility to ask me rather than just blindly offer their vulnerable ass.'

One guy was quite okay responding, "Yup, I'm undetectable. Fill me up. I think it's so fuckin hot. Thanks for telling me. " And the fifth was over the moon,  "You're shitting me! You're really a toxic poz pig? Fuckin A man. I've been looking to get knocked up for three months. I hope your poison cum takes hold. Thanks. Thanks so much!"

Most of the night all three asses were being pounded at the same time. Despite Jason's high drive to share his toxic seed,  he was often taking loads as fast or faster than he planted them. The four of the five times he bred guys his ass convulsions brought off the guy deep in his ass. 

All three were too high, drunk  and exhausted to drive home so they order an Uber. Chris's sex radar when ballistic the moment the driver pulled up. They drove two blocks and Chris stopped the driver so he could talk to a couple of male hustlers working the corner. He motioned for the three from the car to join the hustlers and him in an alley. Only the Uber driver got out of the car so Chris received three more loads to his already flooded hole. 

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Barry and Jason adjusted quickly to their retroviral medications and were soon contentedly undetectable. All three continued to play together. The added dimension was many more men were invited to join them for bb sex in the hot tub and king size bed. It was not unheard of for eight bodies to wake tangled in the sheets and you could count on at least five of those men sporting multiple loads cradled in their guts. Chris continued to have lots of sex without the other two, and this became part of Jason's life as well. 

After three years of his daily Prep pill Chris found himself slipping up and missing doses more often than not.  This didn't concern him a great deal and he realized it was inevitable he would be pozed eventually. He decided to take matters into his own hands, stop Prep all together and embrace the role of chasing. 

He couldn't stop dreaming of how fuckin hot it would be to have Jason pump the poz cum which would ultimately knock him up and infect him. He didn't want Barry to feel left out, and he knew it was a big ask, they could jeopardize their health, but he asked them both to go off their meds for him.  Just for as long as it would take to convert him. 

Barry was understanding, but, adamant he would have no part in going off meds, let alone breeding toxic cum into Chris. 

Jason remembered how much he had enjoyed being a gifter. He had actually been missing the experience of pozing neg bottoms for a while. He loved the idea of being Chris's gifter and his and Barry's DNA being another bond for their trupple. 

After a couple of months of Chris and Jason abstaining from medications; and unbelievably, those same months Chris not receiving a single load, the appointed night arrived. 

Barry fucked Chris with a toothbrush to prep Chris's inner lining.  Then he  lined up Jason's naked toxic cock guiding it into Chris's unprotected raw twink ass. He then handed each a thin flute of champagne and toasted, "Let the pozing begin."

The adrenaline rush Jason felt as his potent cock slid into Chris took his breath away. Chris looked deeply into Jason's eyes and didn't need to say a single word to express his mind fucking delight in chaser's heaven. The emotional bond they were forging was like a powerful electric magnet. The experience was beyond enjoyable, and far too precious to have pass as a quick pump and dump. They fucked for three hours in every position and at every pace and intensity they could imagine. They desperately wanted Barry to be part of this momentous coupling and found many ways to draw him into their sexual ballet. At one point Chris's eyes rolled into the back of his head as Jason and Barry double penetrated him. It was at this moment Barry realized he regretted not also taking a med vacation and he apologized to Chris. Chris was in way too much agonistic pleasure to do anything but bend down and give Barry a deep tongue kiss as expression of his forgiveness. 

Barry was fucking Jason when Jason realized the volcano in the depth of his balls was stirring and on the verge of erupting into Chris's most intimate being. "Ready to get pozed you fucking pig!"

"Oh fuck yeah! Blast in me! Fill my negative ass with every drop of your vicious sperm. Give me everything you've got!"

"Here it comes  .... augh  ... augh ... fuck  ... fuuuuuuccck! ... loading you man. Fucking blasting you full of my poz babies!"

Jason was slamming into Chris. It was like a tsunami of cum blasting out of Jason's urethra. For Chris it was like a bolt of red hot lightning spewed into his bleeding guts from Jason's cock slit. Bolt after bolt after bolt burned into Chris's ass walls. 

Their joint orgasm brought Barry off as well.  All three collapsed into a pile of heaving flesh allowing their bodies to find recovery from this epic little death. They had no thought of past, present or future. 

Jason bred Chris toothbrush irritated ass five and six times per day. Each fuck was as exhilarating as their first epic pozing romp. 

Jason was in seventh heaven each time his toxic cum was plastered on Chris's raw inner guts. He couldn't remember a time he had ever felt so powerful, so deeply alive and purposeful. 

Chris couldn't get enough ass abuse or high viral load sexual secretion from Jason. 

Within a short couple of weeks Chris was sicker than a dog. Even in his depleted state he begged Jason to pound more poison loads into him to ensure a good take of Jason's poz DNA. 

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I want poz DNA in my ass anyone in Las Vegas.

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Chris was jubilant when his poz test results came back. Like Jason and Barry's diagnosis the three pals celebrated at the bathhouse, Chris and Jason shooting off as many loads as they could into unsuspecting and chasing asses as alike. Their approach was, if he doesn't ask I don't need to tell. They all sucked down and took a couple of loads in their holes, even Barry. 

Over the next few weeks Jason and Barry saw little of Chris. He was all over town dropping his precious poz sperm into every willing ass he could find. 

One evening Chris turned up just in time for dinner. He was clearly very excited to share an invitation with Barry and Jason. 

An underground theater company in Amsterdam had offered the three of them roles in an experimental avantgaurd theater production. The simple premise, actors having unsimulated bareback sex in front of a theater audience.  He didn't know much more than that. 

Barry responded respectfully, "I'm out. I don't act, and I really don't like traveling that far. Enjoy guys, but it's not for me. "

Jason spoke with concern, "But what about our high viral load status. When they learn that we won't get parts. "

"That's just why they want you and me Jason. They want the audience to know some of the negative actors are actually getting infected in front of their eyes. They want to use this play to provoke a conversation about gifters and chasers. No one will know we really are the positive actors 'til it is revealed in the play.  Not even the other actors. They will all be chasers who will have signed releases that they know and accept the risks they are taking. "

"Let me get this straight", responded Jason. "So they are going to pay me to fly to Amsterdam, go on stage naked, and fuck who knows how many negative asses bareback with my toxic cock."

"Yup, that's it in a nutshell."

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The curtain opened to a single spotlight slowly coming up a bit to the right of center stage. A short bald, beach ball shaped man stood there facing the audience. He was naked save white athletic socks and a pair of teal hightop runners. His craggy voice broke the silence as he stood firm."I love cum! I always have. The first time I ejaculated I ate my own sperm. I was instantly hooked. I made sure word leaked out around school and I sucked down every load I could get; students, fellow Club members, sports teams, home and visiting,  even the odd teacher, coach or chaperone. The night of my high school prom I spent more time in the boys bathroom than on the dance floor.  I had been offered fucks many times before but held off 'til the night of the prom. With this body I didn't have a date. So my choice was to host as many cocks as I could under the stall walls. Remember I love cum so I gave no thought to using condoms. At least a dozen guys fuck me raw that night from the captain of the football team to the ugliest troll in our school. Only seven bred my ass. When the cum started leaking out I slopped it up on my fingers and gobbled down every drop I could find. The addition of my ass juices was pure intoxication. I moved to a neighboring city for college and discovered glory holes.  (A wall with a glory hole descends on the left side of the stage. ) I've taken so many loads it's a miracle I'm not HIV positive. I figure it is inevitable I'll get it. Maybe tonight will be my lucky night. I love cum, I love poz cum even more!"

He quietly walked behind the wall and his bare ass appeared in the glory hole 

Another object lowers stage right. It is slowly illuminated. It turns out to be a sex sling with a gorgeous, muscular, naked, tattooed man reclining with his feet in the stirrups. He winks seductively at the audience as he is lubbing his butt hole. He then spoke; "I've been chasing for three months. Fuck, who knows I may have already been knocked up. I just love being a cum dump. Bring on the fuckin poz pigs, my ass is ready. "

Two twinks clad only in white towels chat aimlessly of all their bathhouse antics as they enter stage left. They are clearly excited by the guy in the sling and the butt in the glory hole. One of the twinks is Chris. The other spoke first. "Holy Shit, look at this man! I'm topping tonight. I started Prep a while ago, but I just can't remember to take it every day. And I'm sure not fuckin organized enough to use that other method. Some fuckin thing about a pill 24 hours before you plan to have sex, who plans it? and two pills in the days after  ... fuuuuuuccck! That glory hole ass is my type of action  tonight. "

Chris's character; "That's exactly why I went off Prep and got myself knocked up as fast as possible. No meds for me.  Let's grab our first piece of ass for the evening. "

Chris approached the sling and fingered the waiting hole. Finding it prelubed he dropped his towel, stroked himself fully erect,  and slid on in. His friend was bent and eating out the glory hole plump ass. 

Three guys already in a bareback fuck train shuffled on stage. Jason was bringing up the rear. A gorgeous big bear of a man was in the middle position. A frumpy pot bellied dad bod was at the front and was the first to speak.  "Holy fuckin shit! How did I let this happen? I stumbled on gay porn last year and got up the courage tonight to come and watch some guys making out for real. I had never even touched a guy's cock before and now I have this big hairy stranger's naked prick up my ass. What the fuck am I doing?!"

The bear's fucking pace was picking up speed and his breathing was telltale erratic. "I'm close, where do you want this load man? Should I pull out?"

"No! ... I mean ... ah ... yes, yes, pull  out! Oh fuuuuuuccck, you're cummin in my ass man, fuuuuuuccck!"

"Too late , I  creamed in you deep", said the proud bear catching his breath. "Don't worry old man. I'm clean. I'm neg and STD free. I'm on Prep. Enjoy my big clean load."

Jason's character's angry voice as  he pulled out of the bear; "Damn fucking bastard! I hate that phrase, 'I'm clean.' What the fuck? I've showered to. Just 'cause I'm shooting a poison high voltage viral load doesn't make me dirty. Makes my load white slimy gold. Besides, poz guys are the best hottest sex going. To hell with this stupid bear ass, I'm going for that twink fucking at the glory hole. " The twink's face showed shock and horror, but he didn't push Jason away and it wasn't long 'til it was clear he was loving the raw cock pounding his ass. That was until Jason unloaded deep inside him!

The bear pulled out and immediately went to plunge into Jason's ass. 

The next forty minutes were consumed by a free for all bareback orgy. Each of the seven performers climaxed at least twice and usually deep in the ass they were topping. A few loads were clearly swallowed deep throat. 

Between them Chris and Jason loaded every negative ass at least once accept the bear. They had no desire to waste their precious poz poison. 

Following the performance the audience stayed for a 'q and a'. They learned that indeed Chris and Jason were infected, not medicated and shooting highly contagious loads. Four of the others were negative chasers who until that moment had not known who the infected actors were. The bear really was on Prep, but confessed he to hated the phrase 'I'm clean.'

It was unanimous that Jason and Chris took the prize for planting the most intense poundings and the hottest loads. 

Jason and Chris celebrated their star status by finding the closest sex club and bottoming 'til the sun came up on their cum slicked holes. 

Jason returned to his meds and undetectable status as soon as he got home to his beloved Barry. 

Chris stayed in Amsterdam signed on for a permanent role as long as the orgy production ran. The play was wildly popular, and ran long enough that a few of the original negative bottoms would also return to poz a few willing actors. 

At the end of the run Chris figured he'd had a role in pozing a couple dozen guys on and off stage. Figuring that as his quota he returned to live with his soul mates Jason and Barry. He also decided it was time to accept medication and become an outspoken advocate of U =U.