Hospital Rounds

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(This story is not so  much about chasing or gifting. It is more about living on the edge and the adrenaline rush of taking risks with many barebacker sexual partners without the safety of PrEP. I chose to place it here because some might feel it's closer to this topic than general bareback where there's no reference to HIV.)

"Looks like we're not cooking again tonight", said my husband with a twinkle in his eyes. He can always tell when I arrive home with a load or two or more from my day at work in the hospital. This was a 'more day' and we had two rules. The first was that he would never waist the natural lube for his 8 inch thick cock. After breeding me on the kitchen island he would enjoy an appetizer by fetching out his load and the rewards of my sexually active day.  This day there was enough protein for the main course, so lots to snowballing share with me.

The second rule was we had to share all the details if we had hooked up. We had an open relationship from day one and often played together with others. But the rule was if you played on your own you had to tell the other as soon as possible. Like I needed to tell him, he could always smell the other men on me from 100 feet. 

We never rushed a fuck with each other so this day like many, supper prep time disappeared. Besides it was more fun to tell all the sordid details when neither of us were distracted by something as mundane as meal preparation. So he spent forty five minutes pounding two of his loads into me; one in the kitchen followed by appetizer; the other in the shower; and then we headed off to our secluded booth at the back of our favorite Italian restaurant. The fact that we knew our server was a cute, young, olive skinned otter who provided special privileges and discretion didn't hurt either. 

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Me: "So there was a super handsome new doctor on Rounds this morning. "

My hubby: "Oh, oh,  okay. I know where this is going. "

Me: "Don't give me that hon. I know you loved the api we just shared every bit as much or more than I did. "

Him: "Yup! And I know that I've just sampled more than the taste of this new doctor's cum. How many did you bring home tucked up your sweet perky ass babe? Were you able to do any nursing work today?"

Me: "Uh... uh.... (counting in my head) ... not sure.... I think nine."

Our waiter whistled: "Fuck you whore, that's a lot even for you!" We had not noticed his arrival. 

Me; "Actually there was the 26 load bathhouse visit before I met hon. Wait, that was the night I met you wasn't it hon? But who's counting?"

Waiter; "Not me. I couldn't keep up. "

Hubby laughing; "Now you see my problem. You don't look very busy. Why don't you get our usual cocktails and sit in to hear his sordid details?"

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Me; "It looked like Rounds as usual. All the regular team. Just as we were heading into the first patient room he appeared and joined us. I lost my breath the moment our eyes met. There was an instant connection. My first thought was about my 'Pure' capsules. My ass was sure to be clean for what was bound to be probing it soon."

"He looked a lot like McSteamy from Gray's Anatomy. Tall, slim, sharpely handsome face, patchy scruffy beard that he could get away with due to his steamy grin and seductive blue grey eyes. Those eyes instantly saw right through me and he knew before the day was finished where he would be planting his load. "

Waiter; "You hoped!"

Hubby; "Oh no! My slutty babe knew!"

Me; "Shortly after Rounds McSteamy arrives at my nursing station. When he's finished giving instructions to the ward clerk he makes sure he's caught my eye. Using his seductive eyes and nothing more he motions me down the hall. When we get to the walk in linnen closet he pushes me in, closes and locks the door."

"I'm on my knees and fish out his 5 inch semi-erect tool. It quickly expands to it's full 7 inch respectable slender hardness in my mouth. He grabs me by the hair, pulls me to my feet, spins me around and leans me against the shelving in one smoothly orchestrated movement. He's done this many times with many a nurse. "

" "No time for oral foreplay whore. As a doctor I know very well we should use a condom but you will only take it bareback. Right slut?" "

"I silently nodded my head. "

Waiter; "Fuck, you didn't even ask his status?"

Hubby laughing; "Are you kidding? This guy? He never does. "

Waiter; "You must be on PrEP?"

Hubby smiling; "He's not.  We gotta get you on that."

Me; "Yah, I guess. "

Hubby smiling; "Or not. You love the adrenalin rush of not knowing. Right?"

Waiter; "So are you guys chasing? I'm assuming you bareback each other. "

Hubby; "Not really chasing. We just haven't got around to PrEP. And honestly, we both get horned up by the spin of the Roulette wheel. Maybe we are pre-chasing."

Waiter; "Fuck! You guys are so damn hot. "

Me; "Do you guys want to hear the rest of this story? Or not?"

They both nod and turn their attention back to me where it belongs. 

Me; "Before I could answer his question, with just spit for lube he presses against my vulnerable hole. I take a deep breath and his naked head has penetrated me. "That's it, deep breaths slut. Keep relaxing that hole so I can force this beaut into you balls deep. We don't have a lot of time for this pump and dump. We don't want to be missed do we?" "

"By the time I could feel his trimmed pubic hairs scratching my ass cheeks the pounding began. Zero to one hundred in a flash. Between the rocking of the shelving and the rhythmic slapping of his pelvis to my butt cheeks I'm surprised we hadn't attracted a crowd to the closest door."

"Within two minutes he was breathlessly whispering in my ear,  "Filling your slutty ass whore. You're getting my second load of the day and I can only imagine how many you'll get dropped in there before your day ends.  Thanks. Have fun. " "

"And he was gone before I could even pull up my scrubs. I probed my ass and had a little taste just to be sure I had received my reward for the chance I'd taken. It tasted mighty sweet!"

"As I emerged from the closest Sam the janitor gave me a knowing look asking; "Are you headed to the lab with samples?" "

""Pretty sure I am." I responded."

"Sam leaned in speaking so only I could hear, "Great. Meet me in the basement in 15. I'll give you a sample to join the good doctor's." "

 

 

 

 

 

[evilqueerpig]

SLUTTY start.....MORE!

[ejaculaTe]

Great start... the addition of the waiter is a nice touch.

[bbbhlover]

Love stories like this one

[Guest Goodbye]

I am LMAO at this waiter... 😅

[shinelover]

Fuck, very hot start. More please!!

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Me; "Within 14 minutes I was meeting Sam by the Janitor rooms in the basement. His fully hard 5 inch fuck tool might not be long or thick but I knew from experience he was gifted and I wasn't missing a chance to put it to maximum use. 

Sam is from the Punjab. One of those small statured slim dark skinned guys with deep black eyes. He has a wife and five kids that he adores. He's a natural lover. He loves his work. He loves to fuck men. He'd filled my ass with his love juices on a dozen occasions over the years. An empty room, a closet, even a deserted stairwell. I'd drop trou, he'd open his fly, one wet spit, and he'd stick it in. Always a quick pump and dump and always a nice big load for me to carry the rest of my work day and bring home to hubby."⁷

Hubby; "Nice curry hint to that cum. Mmmmmm good!"

Me; "Today was quick but he was in the mood for something different. He had checked that the janitor rooms were empty and took me into the showers. I knew he was hairy from his arm's and the tuft under his Adam's Apple. When he stripped I was gobsmacked. His dark black body hair mated over every inch. See I'm really into hairy guys. "

Our waiter wore his pristine white shirt nicely open showcasing his olive chest and otter hair at it's best. He now undid another button seductively running fingers through his chest hair and sliding down toward his neather regions. 

Waiter; "I had figured that out", as he winked flirtatiously at my hubby. 

Me; "I loved Sam's game plan and was out of my uniform in no time. I finally had a chance to taste that tidy dark uncut cock. Just the right amount of sweaty musk to roll my tongue around and amplify the itch in my ass6. "

"I had just stood and turned to the wall with Sam's unsheathed cock at my hole when I heard a relaxed tune being whistled. Sam noticed my hole tense and said, "Don't worry. That's just Fred coming for his mid morning shower. He'll have had two nurses and a female doctor by now. Just freshening up." Sure enough the happy tune joined us in the big open shower room stark naked and interrupting his song long enough to say; "Don't mind me guys." "

"As his whistling resumed Sam prodded my hole reminding me to take a deep breath. Prelubed with McSteamy's cum Sam was in me in a flash. I was in cum slut heaven with my naked back caressed by Sam's carpet of soft hair, his naked fuck tool stirring the doctor's deposit, and an appreciative straight man stroking his boner as if I needed more erotic encouragement. "

"They may have been quick, but Sam knew how to lay on a good fuck and this was the best yet. I knew well the tell tale catch in his breath signaling he was close. He called across the room; "Hey Fred. Wife's been away and I've had all the kid care. Got a four day load I'm planting in this cute nurse. ਓਹ ਹਾਂ, ਚੱਕ ਜਾਓ! Filling your ass! Better get it back to work. Hope you can hold all that in or you'll have one tell tale wet spot." "

"I'm pretty good at holding in my treasures; but, two loads and one a four dayer. I knew I was now a prime target for any knowing top. Besides every load up my ass increased the horniness hormones I would be sending out like a bitch in heat."

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Waiter: "Your order is up. I can see it in the pass through. Don't you dare start your next story without me. Fuck! How am I going to hide this hard on? Damn!"

He was adjusting it as he maneuvered his way between tables across the restaurant. I'm sure he was thankful there were still few customers. ⁸

My hubby shared some mundane details of his day and soon our meals were delivered. Our waiter pushed in close beside my hubby. Their hands disappeared under the table and hubby made no attempt to hide he was unbuckling his belt and opening his fly. I'm sure our waiter's hand was wrapped around the 8 inch hard on that I knew so intimately. 

Me; "I live for guys with open shirts. Especially if it shows off a hairy chest. "

My hubby ran his hand over our waiter's. 

Me; "Yes. Like that. So midafternoon this mountain of a man came onto our ward. Confident cocky walk inspired by cowboy boots; warn tight Wranglers outlining a club size bulge snaking down his left leg; plaid flannel shirt half unbuttoned revealing a pillow of long curly dirty blonde chest hair. Not really muscular, just big framed so able to carry a lot of solid weight. "

"He came up to the nursing station and stood close beside me. While asking for his boyfriend's room number  his hand boldly reached inside my underwear and a large finger probed my sloppy hole. It was all I could do to keep from gasping. He didn't miss the subtle signs of my struggle. His next question was directions to the public washroom. I didn't miss his wink as he headed off to use it. "

"Our ward clerk hadn't missed a thing and chided me to get following,  "You don't keep a cock like that waiting. " Reaching the bathroom together I checked the hall to make sure noone other than the ward clerk were watching. Coast clear, we slipped inside."

"He caught me by the arm before I could drop down to offer oral ministrations. He spun me around and roughly dropped my uniform and underwear to my knees. I looked back to see him undo the rest of his shirt, open and drop his pants. Yup! Fuckin commando! His eleven inche, beer can thick fuck baton slapped his hairy belly. I thought I'd faint just looking at it. How could it fit where we both knew it was going next?"

Hubby; "That explains why you bled so much when I fucked you after work. "

Me; "Oh yeah! Thankfully he knew he had to go easy even with an ass that had already had an earlier workout. With only his naked head in I thought I was being split in two. He must have been a good boy scout; 'Be Prepared'. He placed poppers under my nose and I took several hits as he slowly worked into me inch by painful inch."

"With about six of eleven inches in me he began a slow steady fuck. Each in stroke gaining maybe a half inch. I just kept huffing on the brown bottle wondering how I was going to manage to work after this. At about eight inches he pulled out. I felt so fuckin empty. He pulled off my shirt and shucked his own as he sat down on the toilet seat. He motioned for me to straddle him and reassured me it wouldn't hurt as much when it was fully impaled. "Trust me, I know. " "

"So I straddled his lap and lined his naked monster up with my hole. I slowly sank down surprisingly relieved to have it back inside even with the pain. By six inches of penetration he started fucking up into me. Hands pushing down on my shoulders he kept urging me further and further on. When he reached my second ring he leaned in and nibbled my ear. I shuddered and he slipped through. I could tell I was fully impaled and miraculously the pain transformed into all consuming pleasure. I sped up my bouncing on his magnificent member with two competing thoughts. 'I've got to get him off fast and get back to work' against, 'This is so fuckin awesome I don't want it ever to end. ' I didn't get a choice. He buried his bearded mouth in my neck to stifle his groans as he blasted deep spraying deeper gut walls than my first two breedings. As he began to soften he pushed me off arranging me doggy style on the floor. His cock was back in me along with a steady stream of piss. "That's what I originally came in here for" his deep voice quietly spoke in my ear. He quickly dressed, thanked me and slipped out the door. I then took his place on the throne and silently thanked him for the natural enima. I prefer to carry loads as long as I can; but three big loads would have been impossible to hide. Especially with my destroyed hole. "

Waiter; "Fuckin awesome man!"

From the flush on his face and upper chest I was pretty sure he was referring to the hand job from my hubby as much as my lurid story telling. 

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I had checked the chart of Mountain man's boyfriend by the end of my work day. Saw he was unmedicated HIV+. I wasn't really worried, just curious and honestly maybe a bit excited. I swung by the room as I was leaving work. Some hospital staff were working on his friend so Mountain man was in the hall. His cushion of curly chest hair was nicely revealed by his half open shirt. He saw me coming and welcomed me with a smile. 

Him; "Hi. How's the rest of your day gone? How many more loads have you collected?"

Me laughing; "None, damn it."

Him; "There's more hours left in the day."

Me; "That there is. Hey, can I ask you a question? "

Him; "Shoot away."

Me; "Your boyfriend's HIV+, do you know your status?"

Him; "Nope,  never bothered checking. Probably poz I guess. I'm the top in this relationship. Probably only taken four of his toxic loads up my ass. Likely a few others from strangers. Does it matter? A little late for you to ask don't you think?"

Me; "No, your right. It doesn't matter to me, otherwise I would have asked before we started. I just find your "don't know, probably poz" response exciting. The risk gives me an adrenaline rush. Hope you aren't offended."

Him; "Fuck no man! Want me to replace the load I flushed out with my piss enima?"

I checked the hall and there was no way we could get into the public one holer without being noticed by a number of people. 

Me; "That would be great bud. But we'll have to make it another time. "

Him; "Cool man. Have a good night."

Me; "Thanks"

Our little chat had me quite turned on as I started my walk home. Truth be told, I was quite disappointed to have to turn down his offer. About half way home I stopped into a convenience store to grab a chocolate bar. All the sex during the day took a lot of energy. I knew I needed something to get me to dinner. 

A distinguished looking silver fox was fingering through some gay porn at the magazine stand. Our eyes had met in that seductive inviting way so I approached him after paying for my sugar rush. 

Him; "Hi handsome. Wanna fuck?"

Hubby; "Nothin like cutting right to the chase."

Me; "Oh yeah, he was a confident one. So I also cut to the chase telling him I couldn't host."

Him; "I  got a special stall behind a dumpster in the lane. "

Me; " "What are we waiting for?" As we made our way around the corner I asked his status. "

Him; "Don't know handsome, but with all the loads I've taken through my back door I'm likely poz. We're still doing this raw fella."

Me; "No question about that on my part. Only question is, are you verse?"

Him; "You want me to breed your pretty little ass? You on PrEP?"

Me; "No to PrEP. Yes please, fill me with your questionable seed." I was already turned to lean against the dumpster and dropping my pants. I didn't even look to check his size. He spit and started to slide in. "

Him; "This holes been well used already today. "

Me; "Yup. Just made it hungry for more."

Him; "I don't top often so this is going to be quick. "

Me; "No problem for me."

Him; "Good, 'cause here it comes handsome. Fuckin spraying you deep with my special gizz. Could be knocking you up right now. Look at you milking my cock for every drop with your ass muscles."

It wasn't intentional. I was shooting a huge hand's free load all over the side of the dumpster I was feeling so frightened and excited.

Hubby leaned across the table and kissed me. 

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Waiter; "Hey you guys, I gotta get these dishes back to the kitchen. I need a bathroom break. Then I'll bring your dessert and Irish coffee. "

Hubby; "Sounds good."

Me; "Yeah, a bathroom break sounds like a good idea."

Hubby; "Don't take too long, you don't want to miss dessert." And he winked. 

I really did have to take a leak. At the same time all my talk about fucking had my ass with an itch that needed scratching. I was finished at the urinal before our waiter arrived. I had already moved to a stall, dropped my jeans, leaned over the throne and left the door open when he did arrive. I could literally feel the heat from his eyes checking my ass when he passed on his way to the urinal. I listened to his long hard steady piss, then there was silence. I chose to just keep staring at the wall. 

As I anticipated warm hands spread my butt cheeks. Then a tongue lapped around my cummy hole and transitioned to a nice tongue fuck. I'd had other waiters take me in this stall. This would be my first load from this young guy that had just been holding my hubby's erection; the guy my hubby had been giving the hand job. 

It was time. He stood and his bare cock slid into my eager fuck chute. He pushed in steady and soon his coarse pubic hair was tickling my ass cheeks. I thought that was strange. I figured a young otter like him would keep his bush trimmed short if not shaved.  I reached under as I often do to feel the naked cock meet my hole. I was again confused when my hand brushed by a coarsely haired leg. This just didn't check with the soft hair I'd seen on his chest. Whoever it was, he was laying on a great fuck, nothing to complain about there. Then my neck was being  nibbled and scratched by his coarse beard. But my young man didn't have a beard. Who was fucking me?

I looked back to see the restaurant chef panting as he pounded away at my backside. But that's not all there was to see. Our young waiter was railing the chef's ass. The chef was the filling in our little bareback sandwich. His eyes were rolled into the back of his head. He was definitely enjoying himself and all the action brought him over the edge quickly. Rope after rope of cum sprayed in my ass. When the chef pulled out the waiter dove in to feast on and feltch my well used hole. He stood, kissed me, shared some cum and quickly impaled me with his impressive six and a half inch member.

The roughest most brutal fuck of my day ensued for the next five minutes. 

All of a sudden my ass was bereft, empty and wanting. I looked back to see the waiter ripping off all his clothes. He was well put together and a beautiful naked otter sight to behold. I thought 'what the fuck' and quickly slipped out of my clothes as well. I laid on the floor in the middle of the room legs raised, ass offered. He was in pushup position and pistoning in youthful abandon before a blink of the eye. The look on his face when he came deep in me was that of a wild animal. He panted and panted fighting to regain his breath for the longest time. 

That's when I heard clapping and there in the open bathroom door stood hubby with a group of patrons from the restaurant. 

Our waiter unabashedly stood up and took a bow. Not to be outdone I too stood, took his hand, and in our naked glory we bowed together. The waiter began gathering and putting on his clothes. I just grabbed my jeans and shirt and walked through the clapping audience. When I was sure all eyes were on me I scooped some cum from my ass and fed it to hubby. The small crowd went wild with cheers and cat calls. 

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I decided to pull my jeans on commando and leave my shirt unbuttoned when I got back to our booth. I'm a cum slut and love it, why not advertise with my state of undress. 

Our waiter arrived with a take out bag bulging with the rest of my clothes and shoes. "You might be interested in these at some point. I know your paramour rules require you to tell your hubby about the two loads you just snuck in the bathroom, but according to my count you've got five more to cover from earlier today. Don't start on those 'til I return with your dessert and coffee."

Hubby smiling; "That was quite a show love."

Me; "How much did you see?"

Hubby ; "The chef was leaving the cubicle fastening his fly when I arrived. I assumed he'd left his deposit. I had a front row seat for the rest. Fuckin hot show my man. Fuckin hot breeding you took."

Me: "Damn, I'm such a cum slut! Can't get enough!"

Hubby; "And I love that about you. Saw that the first night we met and wouldn't dream of trying to change you. Not in a thousand years. It's such a quirky part of your charm. That said, you owe me stories of the other five loads today. Here's our coffee and dessert. Time to fess up lover."

Our waiter served our orders and slipped into the booth beside me. He undid the buttons which were escue on his shirt as well as my jeans. He slipped his hand in to hold my hardening cock. "Okay bud, you've got five more loads to account for. Speak up."

Me; "Okay, okay. Fuck that feels good.  ... Where did I leave off. Oh yeah, I'd just taken the probably toxic load from the silver fox behind the dumpster."

"When I realized I had a spare half hour before hubby would be home and knew I was way too horny to wait I decided to stop by the ABS. I could probably get one more load in."

"It was just after work hours so lots of guys were around seeking quick release before heading home. I decided to jettison any pretense of being picky. I moved into a booth and backed my ass up to the glory hole. 'Cum what may!' "

"In no time I could feel pressure and a very painful penetration. I reached between my legs to feel the guy was wearing a condom. Imeaditly I pulled off and turned my eager ass to the hole on the other side of the booth."

Within two seconds a slim naked cock snaked deep into me. With each fuck movement he made into me I made an equal and opposite push back to the degree the wall would allow. We quickly found a rythm and I thought; 'Fuck, I know why I was given this ass and what it needs when it needs scratching.' The pace increased and his howl of ecstatic release came through the wall as he blasted his workday load into my  'give me whatever' ass."

"When he pulled out I thought; 'Okay enough, let's head home.'"

"The thought was barely processed when another raw cock was up my fuck juice slippery ass. This was a huge thick black monster. There was no missing it's pressure stretching my hole, pounding past my prostate and attacking my second hole."

 

[bbbhlover]

Love relationships like this one

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Me; "The pain was so intense I was on the verge thinking, 'this is way too much!'. But, I didn't pull away. It was as if the pain at my two holes and throughout my gut was a drug I craved. Destroying me and feeding some deep internal need all at the same time. I pushed on the wall as if trying to hold off his onslaught to no avail. It was a futile effort, yet I still didn't step away."

"I had just reached my limit of tolerance, my resolve to pull off fully engaged, when the monster broke through my second ring, or intestine fold,  whatever that is, and the pain vanished. Dagger like pain replaced by the most pleasurable warm filled experience I have ever had. It was as if I was being held in the most beautiful and strong hug but from the inside. I felt so safe and as if he was transferring his powerful strength directly into me. Any thought of the previous pain and agony vanished. I just wanted this feeling to last forever. Which was of course when I heard him below; "Fuuu .... fuuuuuuccck,  fuckin filling him  ... argh, argh .... fuck!" During this I could feel that powerful huge tool spasm, over and over. I couldn't feel the actual blasts but I could envision cum spraying my deep intestines. My ass convulsed into an orgasm of it's own milking every drop of his jiz. My anal orgasm continued and I struggled for breath even after he softened and pulled out. "

"I had not regained my composure and another raw cock was pumping away. It must have been average in size 'cause I could barely even notice it in my recovery mode. It was as if my body had a mind of it's own as yet another flood of anal orgasm rippled through me reaching head to toe. I convulsed as my new assailant screamed; "Holy fuckin shit! Ooph! His ass is milking the life out of me. Milking every fuckin drop of my three day load. Fuck! Oh my God  ... you gotta get a piece of this pig ass bud!"

"He was out and a short small cock was poking at my wrecked hole. Every now and then it would penetrate and bump my gut wall just inside my outer ring. This guy lasted the shortest of my day. The advantage of his short member is I felt every drop of his orgasmic blast splatter my inner walls. He didn't say a word, I could just hear him struggling to get his breath on the other side of the wall. "

"I quickly swung around and dropped to clean his stubby cock. The taste of multiple guy giz with my ass juice was a sublime cocktail. But, I only got a fleating taste. His post orgasmic cock head was so sensitive he howled; "Stop, stop!" and pulled away."

"I dropped my head as if in prayer to collect my being and when I looked up there was yet another cock. This was the shape and size of hobbies. Despite the temptation to add another load the realization I would soon have the familiar comfort of hobbies tool when I got home spurred me to get the heck out of there. "

Hubby; "Now I know why you were so late."

Me blushing; "Yeah."

Waiter; "You fucking cum pig! Don't you ever get enough?"

Me; "Appears not. "

Hubby; "Two more from me before dinner."

Waiter;"One from the chef and author from me. My math says thirteen today."

Me; "Sounds right. I'm a pig and can't get enough. If you keep stroking my cock I'll bend over this table and have you do me right here in full site at the back of this restaurant."

Hubby; "Well I don't know about that plan, but, we can't let the day end at unlucky thirteen now, can we?"

 

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We left the restaurant and beelined to the closest bathhouse. We rented a double bed room. I'm not sure why Hubby insisted on this. As I expected we really didn't spend any time in it. 

The sling was empty so I went directly there and climbed aboard. Hubby began humping me bareback to send a clear message. My ass was available for breeding. 

When we had attracted an audience of three or four Hubby pulled out tapped in a beer bellied average looking 50ish guy with a smallish dick. Again he was sending a message.  'No load refused ',and for my part he was right. 

As beer belly rutted my ass Hubby headed off on a mission that I knew nothing about. After ten minutes I received load fourteen for my day, the only goal I knew of for this bathhouse visit. 

Hubby circled and weaved through the maze of hallways. He checked every open door looking for one very particular guy, really any guy with a biohazard tattoo. This turned out to be a needle in a haystack search which took so long that four more guys had pumped and bred my dripping ass. 

I was warn out by my extra active day and ready to climb out of the sling and head on home. About that time Hubby was also ready to give up on his quest. 

That's when he saw his mark signing in at the front desk. 

This guys cocky banter with the staff, his impish confident grin, his mop of wild curls all captured Hubby's attention. 

From a discrete distance Hubby watched as this curly headed male magnet found his locker and stripped. He was not ripped but certainly fit with broad shoulders and a bubble butt. The generous painting of eclectic tattoos covering his body and limbs announced a free spirit celebrating his unique path in life. 

Just before wrapping a towel around his middle he turned and faced Hubby. That's when Hubby caught a quick glimpse of a beautiful five inch flaccid dick and above that peaking through closely cropped pubic hair  ... a four inch biohazard tattoo. 

Curly caught Hubby staring, smiled and winked at my man. He made a pointing motion toward the biohazard tattoo and mouthed   'This?' Hubby nodded. Curly mouthed 'You got a room?' Hubby walked past Curly quietly saying,  "Follow me."

In our room and door closed Curly had both towels on the floor, naked bodies entwined and his tongue down Hubby's throat. Hubby gladly reciprocated. Curly effortlessly spun Hubby around  leaned him against the wall and had his raw cock head poking Hubby's hole before he spoke; "I'm assuming you are prelubed."

Hubby; "Ah... actually I'm not. But I..."

Curly interrupted; "Spit works."

Hubby; "No  ... well wait..."

Curly; "Forget that,I'm fucking and breeding your handsome ass man."

Forcefully turning to face Curly Hubby spoke. "As great as that sounds I actually scoped you out for my lover. But first, can I ask about this tattoo. "

Curly; "The biohazard."

Hubby; "Yeah, are really hazardous, toxic?"

Curly; "Never been medicated, huge fuckin viral load which I'm about to plough deep into your fuckin negative ass. "

Hubby's head spun as he was turned back and Curly's cock penetrated his dry ass. The humping fuck had already started in earnest. 

Through increasing pain Hubby managed to cry out; "Fuck man. You can have my ass; but, I need to clean out, we need lube, and my partner needs your first toxic load."

Curly; "Yeah? He's probably on PrEP. No, I prefer to claim tops like you bud."

Hubby; "Fuck! I promise you will; but,  I want my lover to take your first toxic load. He's had at least thirteen loads today, two probably poz, he's not on PrEP. I want to see you fuck and breed him, knock him up. Then you can finish violating my negative ass. And no, I'm not on PrEP either."

Curly pulled his nine inch rock hard fuck probe out; "Hmm, sounds interesting. Where is this cum whore pig husband of your's?"

Hubby; "In the sling."

Curly grabbed Hubby by the arm and toed him to the sling. Their healthy erections leading the way on full display for all to see. 

A three hundred pound bear was unloading in me when they arrived in all their naked glory. The bear pulled out and Curly was feltching  my ass in a flash. Even quicker he spat on Hubby's cock and pushed it into my stretched hole. Just as quickly six inches of Curly's cock was impaled in Hubby. He whispered in Hubby's ear; "I'm going to watch as you breed your last negative load into your husband. And don't get any ideas, I'm not giving up this front row seat 'til your guts are swimming with my poison."

Although he had been whispering I heard every word and my cock hardened with way more vigor than I thought I had left in me. 

Me to Hubby; "Does he know you're not on PrEP?"

Curly; "Sure do bud. Knew your hubby wanted me to poz his top ass the moment I saw him staring at my biohazard tattoo."

Me; "Fuckin A man! From the pain on his face I'd guess you're fucking him without lube, tearing his guts to peices so your poison shoots right into his blood stream."

Curly; "Fuckin right man!"

Hubby panting; "I wanted you to be first lover..."

Me; "Ripp him apart, then breed him deep. Fuck Hubby, this is way better! I'll never forget watching you get fuckin pozed while pounding me. Fuckin A breeder, you getting close? Don't hold back. Cum in Hubby's ass! Poz his top guts!"

Curly to Hubby; "I  need to blow man. Where do you want this toxic load?"

Resigned Hubby spoke.  "Cum in me, poz my ass man. It's time."