I found Adam

[Guest]

Part 1

I was finishing my last set at the gym. I loved spending quality time at the gym for two reasons. The first is keep and adding to the 230lb on my 6’3” frame and how much I sweat. I am a total pig, and love my own musk. Putting in a heavy workout is a fight between the weight and keeping my cock from drooling through my shorts. I fished my last set, wiped down the equipment and headed to my car. Most people would shower but I loved to let me musk build in the car on my way home. Filling the car with my musk was my reward for my hard work at the gym.

When I got home my cock was rock hard, and it wanted more than a pit sniffing bate session. I needed to pig out at the local sex club, then bath house. It was Friday late afternoon; I didn’t feel like hitting the bars I felt like crushing some holes and getting my destroyed as well.

Tonight, I would start at the sex club, they closed around 2am then head to the bath house and go another eight hours. I might catch a nap at the bath house. This was going to be a sex marathon, from Friday till Sunday. When I wasn’t working or working out, I was a sex addict. My drug of choice was poppers and raw fucking. Sure, I came down with typical std’s on occasion. I would go to the local clinic get a shot, by the next weekend I would be fucking some new meat. They would always ask the typical questions, “have you been tested for hiv, have you heard about PreP.” I would go an urgent care to take of any dick dripping, because I would lie. “Yes, my doctor tests me regularly, and yes I am on PreP.” My doctor never pushed the typical, “if your having sex, you need to…”  I had convinced him I was dedicated to my body and would never put myself at risk. I told him I always wore condoms and didn’t want to put PreP in my well-tuned body. I didn’t want to have conversations about being an insatiable sex pig.

The truth, didn’t know my status, did care. If I cam down with the fuck flu that would answer my question. If I am already shooting dirty loads, then so be it. I never forced my raw cock into anyone that didn’t want it. I never accepted a wrapped cock in my perfect round, rock hard bubble ass.

While everyone has their type, and I did too. I was careful not to be a suck up muscle queen. I had been decently overweight into my thirties. I had worked hard to start a business and neglected my body. The moment I could afford a trainer at a nice gym I start my transformation. When I was chunky and the muscle jocks more often then not ignored me, or gave my that “ieww” look was hard. When I stacked on some size and re-entered the pig sex world those same guys were trying to my ass or my hefty cock. I always turned them down. A promise I made was if I found a guy that looked like he was having a rough night, I would offer him a ride on my ass or cock. The gay community could be rough when it comes to body image. I wasn’t a therapist, however, I could offer a hard cock and a smooth, wet, sloppy hole.

Everyone enjoys a tight hole, I never saw the draw. I prefer a hole I could slide into, not any “slow down, let me get used to it.” I kept my diet on point and my hole clean, that meant I was plugged all the time. The plug would come out in the morning. I would take care of business, clean out and put a larger one in. Before I left for work I would go back down a size, something that hole me open but not distract me. A couple of times it had come down during squats at the gym, I didn’t care. When my plug came out I would pick it up and take it to lock and go back to the gym floor.  There was no embarrassment about being a pig. A guy usually followed me to the locker room and fucked me as I put my plug away.

When I got to my condo, I stripped to my jock and made a light dinner. I would put some protein bars in my car to get me though the weekend. After eating, I laid down on the couch to watch some TV. After 10 the sex club would start to pick-up, that would give me a couple of hours to nap and charge my batteries.

My alarm when off at nine, giving me enough time to shower and clean out. I put on another jock, some short shorts, I didn’t bother with a shirt. There was a stringer and hoodie in my car if I needed one.

I pulled up to the sex club, there was a short line of guys waiting to pay their entrance. That was a good sign. Typically I would start my night in a sling, get some guys to fist my sloppy hole. There wasn’t much better than cruising the club with a hard cock and a sloppy ass.

There was an open area sling, I put my jocked ass in it.  Guys would come up want to fuck. I would politely refuse, explaining they could have it after it was sloppy. A few guys would be disappointed they wanted my “tight” jock hole. My hole wasn’t that tight to start with.

A twink came up, “you want me to fist you open?” “Fuck yes,” I replied. The twink lathered his hand in the bottle of jlube I had and went to work on my hole. The twink pig knew what he was doing and before long he was punch fucking my sloppy hole. He stood up, “can I breed you.” “After all that work, my hole is all yours.” The twink had a monster cock and pounded it deep into my guts. He was my first load of the night.

Part 2

I dismounted from the sling, saw a guy standing in a dark corner. He had watched my session with the twink. “You want my sloppy hole,” I asked. He shook his head yes and move toward me. I turned around and easily slid his cock into my hot, wet sloppy hole. He threw me a solid fuck, his balls slapping on my ass. It didn’t take long before he unloaded into my hole.

I wandered around the club, taking any cock that wanted my ass. A few of the rude muscle jock, there entrance to me was denied. After ten loads I decided to get some fresh air. I was behind a guy that was also heading to the outside play space. His body language was telling, he had no self-esteem. He saw me, smiled and tried to move quickly out of my way, like he wasn’t worthy. I took the opportunity to pass by him, not to be a dick, I wanted a closer look. He looked to be in his early twenty’s, good looking. He could do with some time in the gym if that made him feel better about himself. I wanted to know more about this kid, and so did my cock. I never forgot what it was like being this kid.

I found a good spot to sit that gave me full view of guys coming and going. I watched as my stud, slipped away into one of the dark play spaces outside. I did a lap of the outside going the opposite way as the young man. We would both end up meeting in the middle. Turning the corner, there he was. He was alone and stroking a nice piece of meat. He nearly jumped out of his skin when I grabbed his cock and pulled him in for kiss. I quickly figured out he liked kisses wet and sloppy and so did I. I was a pig, there wasn’t anything delicate about how I fucked, or made out. I dropped down and inhaled his meat. This young man had fucked anything tonight, he had an intoxicating musk in his pubes. I didn’t detect the scent of any other men.

Standing up, I grabbed the you man by his shirt and pulled him into a private cubicle. We resumed our wet kissing. I asked, “you want to top or bottom or both.” The young man let out a sigh, thanked me for the fun and started to open the latch to unlock the door. I stopped him. “We are going to fuck, but first tell me what’s going on.”

The story the young man told me was similar to my own, except this was his last stop before he found a place to sleep for the night. He had been staying with some family, his parents were out of the picture. They found out he was gay and told him he was no longer welcome in their home. He had a job but not enough to afford anything in this city. He spent the last of his money at the bath house and now here. He had planned to stay a few hours till closing then it would only be a few hours till morning. I listened closely to his story. I smiled, he thanked me for listening and again started to leave.

I moved myself between him and the door. “Your not leaving till you drop a load in me.” He looked me in the eye, “I am poz.” “Did I ask,” I said as I turned around. The young man was throwing a decent fuck, but I knew he could do better. I could tell he was getting lost in his own head, and I was getting lost in mine. Neither one of us were going to cum at this pace. I dismounted his cock, turned around and went back to our deep wet kissing. I broke the kiss. “I think you need a drink and I need a snack, lets go back to my place.” Even though I had planning a long weekend out, something told me this kid needed a friend. I could also smell a fellow pig. He agreed and I told him to get his stuff from his locker and meet me at my car.

It didn’t take long before he had his stuff in a couple of grocery bags and was standing in front of me. With more light, the kid was handsome. Little soft around the middle, but he had kind eyes, warm smile, he had sexy in all the right places. The problem was he didn’t see it.

We went back to my place. The minute we got inside, I dropped my shorts. “I have some loads in my ass you can suck out. That should hold you over while I fix us something light.” The kid has his lips around my hole, his tongue deep and was sucking every drop of cum he could find. I loved having a pig sucking on my hole.

I fixed the young man a drink, and explained this was a “no shoes, no shirt, no pants” house, underwear was fine jock was preferred. He said he didn’t have a jock, I told him to get one of mine. I told him it would be a few before I had a salad put together if he wanted to use the bathroom to “freshen up” before out night out. I assumed he didn’t have a chance to hose out before he was thrown out.

I was putting the salad on the table when the young man came out of the bathroom wearing one of my traditional black jocks. “I got this off the floor.” He said with a smile. “You must like my musk, your cock is drooling my jock.” I replied. He smiled and sat down.

We talked for a bit, he name was Adam. I didn’t say anything to him, but I knew there was something special in the air.

Adam seemed to have perked up a bit, the food, conversation and a stiff drink had taken the edge off. “Here is the deal. You have a place to stay as long as you want it. However, there is a price.” I detailed my plans for the weekend. “This weekend, you be the pig you want. Don’t hold back, chin up. My ass and cock are here any time you want. I expect at least one load from you.” Adam smile, “You poz too?” He asked. “Don’t know, don’t care.” I saw he hard cock bring up another glob of pre-cum. “You like the fact I take cock, no questions, no hesitations, and don’t care about my status? Does that turn you on Adam, does that make your cock drool?” We locked into another deep kiss. I broke the kiss, and we headed back to the sex club.

On out way back to the club, “what is your pig fantasy to play out at this sex club.” Adam explain, he want to have public raw sex where everyone could see. “Done” I replied. “I don’t have the body for that.” Adam replied. “That shit stops now, tonight, you be a pig. We are going to give these guys a show.”

I paid our re-admission, got us a locker and stripped to jocks and shoes.  I escorted Adam a fuck bench in a more public place. I looked turned him around, “face up and legs up.” I playfully pushed him backward into the fuck bench. I dropped to my knees and started sucking on his hole. Adam was quietly moaning, enjoying my work. I knew this wasn’t his fantasy. I stood up, “I thought you wanted to make a scene, show them how much you love me eating your hole.” I went back and buried my face in his poz ass. The louder Adam got the more intense my ass eating. We were starting to draw a crowd. I stood up and plunged my lubed cock into his spit soaked hole. Adam yelp in surprise then started being a loud pig, telling me to fuck his poz ass harder. The little fucker knew how to press my buttons. “Why go to the gym to look pretty if you want fuck my head through the wall, give me all you have.” I started pounding Adam as hard as I have ever fucked anyone.

I leaned forward, “I am not going to cum in you yet, but I am going to fake it. Then I am going to sit on your face. You will suck on my rosebud while every guy here that want’s your ass takes it.”

Adam’s ass eating skills where the things fantasies were made of. I let my rosebud fall into his hungry mouth. I was in heaven, getting my ass eaten and knowing Adam was having the time of his life. I counted twenty loads dumped into Adam. His legs and mine were starting to cramp, we decided to take a break. Adam was about to get up, but I pushed him onto his back. I bent down and locked my lips around Adam’s hole. He pushed twenty loads into my mouth. I came up and we started kissing. We pushed those loads back and forth, swallowing a little each time. Once the cum was done I helped him up and we wet outside for some air.

We talked, I got to know more of what Adam did, his interests, etc. He asked about my background, I told him my story. One of the jocks I had become friends with over the years walked up. “You finally start dating and stop whoring?” He asked with a smile, while looking Adam over. I replied, “We are dating, and we both love whoring.” I fingered Adam’s wet loose hole as I said we were dating. “If either one of you are offering cock or hole, let me know. I saw what you two were doing just as you finished. I am sorry I missed the show.” I smiled, “there will be more performances tonight. Adam and I like making a scene.” I felt Adam’s hole twitch with anticipation.

Part 3

I turned to Adam, “now for my fantasy.” I stopped at the locker, I had a few large lube injectors filled will jlube. I emptied a few into my hole. We went back to the sling where my night started. Adam knew what I wanted and started to fist my hole. He had good size hands and was blowing my ass ring wide open. I knew my hole was ready, “hold my legs up and sit on my face while they fuck me.” Adam turned and saw he had massed quite the crowd. “Let them all have me, I want to stay in this sling as long as there is a cock that want’s my ass.”

I don’t know how long we were in this position. I was sucking on Adam’s hole while cock after cock was depositing its load.

Some guys find true love, in a magic moment over a dinner date. Adam and I found love having raw pig sex in the middle of a sex club.

Adam followed my plans for the weekend, of endless sex. We went into Sunday evening. I knew I would not be coming into work Monday. At the bathhouse, my assistant was finishing dumping his second load into my hole. I told him to reschedule my Monday.

The next year flew by. Adam was a great fit for an open position at my company, and he was a great fit for my life. He had become a gym rat, and he was always happy. Adam always had a smile, everyone at the company loved him. We worked hard during the weeks and fucked hard on the weekends, we had a reputation at all the local sex clubs and bath houses. We were known as the pigs and took all cocks, and we did. The thought of buying an engagement ring had run through my mind a few times.

Part 4

Adam was pumping away at my hole in a park half way home from the gym to our condo. Our musk in the car had gotten the better of us. There was a cruisy park and a cop that made regular patrols. He was there to make sure guys weren’t fucking in public. He was really there to fuck guys in public.

There were numerous times Officer Jackson was up my ass and his night stick was in Adam’s. Officer Jackson was all top, and he had the cock for it.

Adam had just finished sucking the officers cum from my hole when I heard him answer the phone. The conversation didn’t sound like a good one. He told whoever it was that we would be home in the next hour and they could come by any time.

I asked him who it was. Adam told me it was his cousin, he is a Marine. He was medically discharged because he came down with the fuck flu. It was an honorable discharge, he needed a place to crash for a few. Adam asked if it was ok, he could call him back. I wasn’t going to turn down a marine and especially if he was related to my Adam. The marine was the son of the couple that threw Adam out. The marine never came out to his parents, he knew better. He decided to go serve his country instead of stay home.

We got home, had dinner. We were in the living room on the play sheet. Adam was fisting my hole and licking any of the cops cum off his hands. There was a knock at the door, we had both forgotten we were expecting a guest. Adam extracted his hand from my hole, went to the kitchen to was the jlube off his ass. I zipped up the back of my rubber shorts, I didn’t want to leak jlube all through the house.

I opened the door, I had to pick my jaw up from the floor. This stud in a tight shirt, well fitting jeans. He had the ultimate build. Broad shoulders, huge pecs, succulent nipples, thick legs, and I was sure his ass would be the thing of legends. He had a bit of a shocked look, then I realized I was a stranger in rubber almost drooling all over him.

The stud asked if Adam was home. Adam came around the corner, “I am here, I am sorry we were, well.” “I don’t want to interrupt.” The marine replied. “Your not, we were just finishing.” Adam lied. I stepped aside to the let the Marine in, his ass was everything I thought it would be and more.

Turns out Adam came from a family of hogs. It was a little over an hour before both the Marine and I were face down, ass up, both in rubber. Adam had a fist in each of us. We went until dawn. I decided to work from home that day.

Part 5

Adam had been dropping hints about me getting tested. I always asked why, he never gave a clear answer. On the way home from the gym we pasted one of the std testing clinics. Adam insisted that I pull in and get a rapid HIV test. I knew him well enough to know this was about more than me getting tested. I grabbed my messenger bag and went into the testing clinic. I told Adam he could wait in the car. He asked why I was taking my bag. I made up some BS about having my insurance and ID, etc.

In 15 minutes, I knew I was still neg. I got back in the car and gave Adam the results. I watched his sex pig smile crawl across his face. This was my chance.

I took a quick detour back to the sex club where we met. Adam was confused but his cock wasn’t. I dragged him into the club, giving a wink to the door man he let us in. I pushed Adam to the cubicle where we first met. I ripped my workout clothes, got down on one knee and pulled the little black box from my bag. I got down on one knee, “here where we first met, will you marry me and will you poz me?” I heard Adam say yes and impale me on his cock at the same time. This was one of our roughest most animalistic fucks. I knew Adam was on meds, so he couldn’t knock me up. I also knew my fiancé had a plan.

We got home and Adam’s Marine cousin was sitting on the couch, his heavy musk in the air. He had found a job and maintained his body. All of us loved the condo smelling like men should.

After a couple of months of the Marine living with us, we decided to find a bigger place. We all love living and fucking together.

The minute we were threw the door Adam told Tom our Marine about the proposal and my other request. Tom stood up to give us both a congratulatory hug. Tom raising his arms to hug us, gave us both a nose full of his musk. “Let’s do some poppers and have some pig sex to celebrate! Unless you two want some alone time.” I smiled, “let me get the poppers from our room.” Tom smile, “I have some here,” and squatted down and pushed a bottle out of his hole. Tom liked his poppers body temperature.

The three of us had fucked many times before but tonight would be something new. I was an official chaser of Adam’s bug.

[Guest WelshBBCigarFuck]

Welcome back @Navi38, you have been missed. Will you be finishing the story you were writing before this one?

[Cdexter]

Love it and welcome back!

[evilqueerpig]

MORE!

[Guest]

Part 6

While Tom was already in a jock, armed with a warm bottle of poppers the “air” was different this time. There was a sense of bonding, a threshold had been cross between Adam and myself. I hopped that Tom knew we didn’t want him to feel that he would need to move out.

Tom putting handing the bottle of poppers to Adam, he several deep hits. Poppers always made Adam drool. I love making out with him and he poppers drooled, making our usual wet kisses even more sloppy. Adam handed the bottle to me, I took several deep hits. The poppers were fresh and warm and hit me hard. Adam was tongue and nose deep in Tom’s exposed pit. After I capped the bottle I did the same. Adam and I were going between Tom and Adam’s pits and nips like hungry pigs. Tom would rub our heads, tell us how good it felt, how much he loved the taste of his musk on our lips.

Tom whispered something to Adam who immediate dropped to his knees and buried his face into Tom’s ass. I could heard the sounds of Adam deeply inhaling Tom’s musk from his gym sweat ass. I went to his Tom, he stopped me, made me open my mouth. He fed me his drool. Tom had seen Adam and I get into spit play enough, I guess he wanted in on the fun.

Tom pulled himself away, from me and his ass away from Adam. I could hear the pop when the suction of Adam’s lips were released from Tom’s hole. Adam was an epic ass eater, if he thought there might be cum in your hole you were in for a deep rimming. There were numerous nights coming home from the sex clubs and bath houses that Tom and I had puffy swollen ass lips from Adam’s intense cum sucking.

Tom headed to his room and signaled for me to follow. Adam got up to join when Tom barked at him, “sit, stay!” Tom opened the closet, there was a full rubber cat suit, and gas mask. Tom explained that Adam had told a fantasy of wanting to be in full gear, poppered out of his mind and my hand stuff in his ass. Tom had agreed to keep the gear hidden. However, the time for new perversions was now.

I help Tom into his rubbers, and Tom went with my to my room to help me into mine. We knew leaving Adam alone with poppers he would be gooning out to some porn almost immediately.

Tom and I entered the living room. Adam was naked, hard cock, poppers up to his nose, a heave river of drool going down his body. I took the poppers and have Adam some water. The popper fog cleared and Adam saw that Tom was holding the latex cat suite, and gas mask. Adam smiled, “this is a special occasion. Tonight you start your official chasing and my hole starts its journey to destruction.” “What if I like your tight hole,” I quipped. “You have never liked tight hole!” Adam snapped back.

Tom and I working together got Adams athletic frame into the cat suit. “I almost forgot,” Tom said as he went back to his room. Tom came back with two very large butt plugs. He looked at me, “we will need somewhere to sit while we make Adam gape.

Tom put the gas mask over Adam’s face. It had a long hose, making it easy to control poppers vs. air while we were working his hole. My hole to stretch for anything and Tom was a marine, those big plugs were firmly planed in your holes. Adam assumed the position of ass up and face down.

Tom and I took our time, plenty of lube. We worked on Adam hole as it slowly started to hang open wider. Then my hand easily slipped into Adam. Adam’s body relaxed, it almost felt like he felt complete.

A lot of guys would assume we were fist pigs, the truth is we were into loose holes. Fisting, large toys and constant plugging was a means to an end. Tom’s hole was starting to get that nice rubbery look.

Adam was in heaven, I continued to slop his hole while Tom managed Adam’s air to popper ratio. I could read Adam’s body and his hole was getting tired. I knew he wanted more, but I didn’t want to break him on his first night “on the hand.”

Tom took Adam’s mask off and I got us all water to re-hydrate for the next round. We were far from done, but after heavy poppers Adam would need a few minutes of recovery. While we all sat, the large plugs still parked inside Tom and I, Tom got a phone call. He had already cleaned the lube from his hands. He checked his phone and immediately answered it. It was rare we took calls during play time, it must be important.

Tom got off the phone and said it was a Navy friend of his was going to be in town on leave. Tom asked if we minded if he stayed here. I quickly corrected Tom, “its as much your house as ours, would he be comfortable here?” Tom smile, “that guy could put a torpedo up his hole with enough lube.” We all had a laugh.

I lifted my arms, “guys I think I smell kind of ripe, should I.” Before I could finish my sentence the two greedy pigs were licking every crack and crevis. The two pushed me over, pulling the large plug out of my hole. My prolapse exposed, and Tom was quick to suck on it before Adam. I heard the skirmish behind me, “now Adam, you need to share. You get to poz me so Tom gets the prolapse.” “Yes Daddy.” Adam responded in a teasing tone. Tom’s sucking on my prostate was sending my body into confusions. Adam had slipped himself under me. He was working my tits while my body convulsed from Tom’s tongue and suction on my hole.

Adam adjusted his position and Tom pushed my ass down. I instinctively sat on Adam’s cock. I love feeling Adam inside me. Most mornings I woke up with Adam inside me. As I started to fuck myself Adam looked up, “I am stopping my meds tonight and soon I am going to knock you up with my bugged seed.” This sent me into overdrive and Tom as well. Tom hand on my upper back pushing me forward, exposing my Adam stuffed hole. I felt Tom’s large cock easily slide in, I love having a loose hole. The two got there rhythm and began a brutal pounding. The feeling of the two cocks sliding against each other in my hole, was making my cock drool. Adam would take my precum from my cock, and bring it to his lips. “I can’t wait for this to be toxic, only makes it sweeter.” He said with a wicked grin. I told them I was about to cum, Tom immediately pulled his cock out and pushed me off Adam.  The two quickly changed positions, like some gay pig sex dance. Now my cock was impaled into Tom and Adam was going to fuck the cum out of me.

The more aggressive Adam became the more verbal Tom got. “Blow those last neg loads in my hole. Empty that muscle jock sac, so it can refill with bugs looking for a new home. Fuck my poz hole, with neg cock.” This kept going. Adam put the bottle of poppers to my nose, and I instantly came. Flooding Tom’s guts.

The three of us had been living together for almost three years, I knew to get out of Adam’s way. I pulled my cock out as Adam launched head first into Tom’s ass. Once Adam had clean the cum from Tom’s hole he started pounding it. The two looked at me. Tom started his monlogue again. “You like what you see? Adam and I, two poz pigs. My toxic hole wrapped around Adams soon poison stick. You must like, your cock is soft and drooling at the thought. Fuck me Adam, fuck me with your poz cum and put your sting inside me. Recharge me in front of your fiancé.

Adam low his load into Tom. I knew not to get in the way. The moment Adam finished unloading he was sucking his load back out. Adam finished with Tom’s hole. Adam came toward me, with a deep kiss he pushed his poz seed from Tom’s poz hole down my neg throat.

This setting in various configurations would play out three nights a week and then Friday through Saturday sex benders at fuck clubs and bath houses. I had been restricted to only taking Adam’s cum, he wanted it to be his DNA that converted me.

[NEDenver]

Thanks!  That’s a great story 

[Guest]

Part 7

It wasn’t long before I came down with the fuck flu. I was surprised that I hadn’t caught before with all the raw sex I had. Adam and Tom would spend evenings with Adam dropping loads in my hole and Tom fisting the bugs deep into my guts. The fuck flu wasn’t to bad, I tested poz at the local clinic once I was feeling better.

A couple weeks went by, everything was back to it’s normal pig sex fun. Except my two pigs couldn’t get enough of my freshly bugged seed. They were like kids fighting over their favorite toy, I didn’t mind.

One Tuesday afternoon Adam and I pulled after the gym, the air in the car thick with musk and our cock hard with lust. We couldn’t wait to have our usual house pig fuck before dinner. When I opened the door I stopped dead in my tracks. Adam ran into my still sweat covered back. There was Tom in just a jock strap sitting on the couch. His hand behind his head. An olive colored man had his face buried his Tom pit. The stud had one hell of an ass and a winking hole. It was all I could do to not fuck this guy senseless. Tom looked up at Adam and I. “Hey guys, my buddy from the navy got in early, figure he could get in me early too.” The guy pulled his face out of Tom’s pit, stood up. The pouch to his jock was stretched tight and thick with precum. I could only imagine what comically big cock this stud was carrying around. “Name’s Daniel, I got lost on time, would have made my self presentable.” “You present fine I said, giving his swelling package a rub.

“Guys we have to play nice with Daniel.” Tom announced. “Why? Because you are all a bunch of pozzed pigs and you don’t want to share your gift? Did I forget to mention I got let out early? Death in the family.” The rest of the night was us four pigs in heat, fucking, sucking sweating and seeding. There was no hole left un-fucking, not a drop of seed left in our sacks. Daniel had taken two stings from each of us.

One could almost taste the sweat and sex in the air. I often wondered what our neighbors thought. We never got any nasty notes about our loud fucking.

Part 8 (The condo next door)

I laid in my bed stroking my cock. The jar of albolene gave me all the lube I needed. I was sure to stay absolutely quiet, only the sounds of me working my greasy cock. I didn’t want to advertise to my dad in the next room that I was whacking one out. I also wanted to hear everything that was going on next door. I was 19 out of high-school, mom walked out and left me and dad. He was a good man, we never talked about sex.

I had a plug slipped into my hole, having the master suite of the condo I had my own bathroom. My boy didn’t notice my shower “attachment.” I was pushing on the plug and stroking my cock to the sounds of animal sex next door. I didn’t know how my son would handle his dad being a cock hound.  My love of cock didn’t start till my marriage started to end. I was drunk at a bar, a guy took advantage of me. I am 6’5” and work in construction, I let the guy take advantage of me. Having a guy fuck me hard was the most alive I felt. I wasn’t attracted to me in a loving way, I just wanted the sex.

Everyone in both condos went to bed smelling of sweat, and cum.

[sleazebugga]

Great story. Hard as fuck now. Bring on more pozzing☣️☣️☣️

[Tanbbottom]

Great story. Thanks. Looking forward to more. 

[bottombehr]

Awesome. Looking for more please!

[pozpopperpig]

Fucking HOT!

[Guest]

Part 9

Dad and I had or typical morning routine, he would make breakfast and go to work. I would get on my computer and continue my job hunt. I hadn’t decided to go to collage. Dad wasn’t pressing me to “do something with my life.” I me spending my days at the gym and video games was not what either one of us had in mind.

I was always a big of a gamer and when I found a “trade school” that taught game development it seemed like the ideal solution. I didn’t have the money and my collage fund was used to pay mom out of the condo. Dad talked about me before they did it. I wanted him happy and her gone. I hoped this school would be something we could afford, maybe I could get student loans.

I went to dad’s shower and cleaned out and cleaned up. Dad and I never talked about him having installed a shower shot. I made sure to be discrete and ensure everything was dry before he came home. I put on compression leggings, shorts, a compression shirt and left for the gym.

“Oh, sorry I didn’t see you there!” I turned to leave and nearly ran into one of the guys from next door. It was the big muscle stud one. This was the first time I had come face to face with any of them. “Hi, I am sorry we haven’t met sooner. I was hoping I would run into either you or your.” He waited for an answer. “My father, name’s Christian you can call me Chris for short.” “Nice to meet you Christian, names Jake. Looks like you are heading out to the gym, don’t let me hold you up. Oh, before you go. Me and my roommates like to watch the game loud I hope we aren’t disturbing you.” I was hoping that’s what the kid thought he heard. “Dad and I could only tell someone lived there by the cars. I am glad we finally got to meet. I am off to the gym, talk to you later.” I rushed to my car, my compression leggings wouldn’t hide my 9+ uncut cock as it got rock hard. I watched Christian walk away, to bad he put shorts over his leggings, he had an ass I could eat all day.

(Changing style to hear from each characters point of view – similar to my other stories.)

Christian:

I got to my car as quickly as possible, my cock was rock hard and my balls were churning. I hoped a good hard workout would help calm my cock till tonight. The guys next door usually fuck every night, and nothing made me cum harder. I thought I heard them talk about being pregnant, but it’s hard to make out words though the condo wall.

I was hitting the weights hard, a little to hard. I got half way up on my last rep and realized I wasn’t going to make it. A olive skinned guy appeared and gave me spot. He have me the words of encouragement and the view of his jock strapped cock up his shorts. I wasn’t sure what he was packing, but that jock look ready to explode and the guy was soft.

The guy helped me rack the weight, I thanked him. “I haven’t seen you are, are you new?” the stud smiled, “I am new to the area, just finished my stint with the navy. That’s no reason to go soft.” I was having a problem of things going hard. We talked for a moment, then I made a fake excuse about having to go. I grabbed my water bottle and quickly walked back to my car.

There was an adult arcade a little out of the way, but in the general direction of home. I would go there and let someone drain my balls. I enjoyed a hot mouth around my cock. Guy never complained about my sweaty dick, it seemed to turn most men on.

I went in, paid the entrance and went to back where the video booths were. It looked dead except one booth was occupied. It could be a woman in there for all it mattered, I needed to cum. I just closed the door to my new jack shack when two fingers appeared in the hole, motioning me to bring my cock. I didn’t waste any time. I dropped my shorts, and compression tights. I pushed my leaking cock though the hole and into a nice warm hole. This wasn’t some guys mouth, I was raw fucking some stranger.

I had always used condoms, I wanted PreP but didn’t want to see the family doctor. I was too horny to care, and I was topping. I fucked this warm lubed hole for everything it was worth. The stranger on the other side of the wall was grunting and pushing back to meet my thrusts. I finally unloaded a nice wad into his hole.

Looking at the time, I pulled up my pants and headed to my car. My balls were empty, and I wanted to be home before dad got back from work. The most productive thing I had done was look up a guys shorts and fuck some random ass.

Pulling out of the small parking lot and about to turn onto the street I saw dad’s car parked in the strip mall across the street. Fuck I didn’t to have the “I am gay, and I love sweaty pig sex with stranger’s conversation.” I made it home before Dad.

Part 10

Grant: (Chris’ father)

I had left work a bit early. The events of the previous night, and sleeping in my own musk and dried cum and only made my hole twitch all day. I would stop by the local adult arcade and see if I could get some dick.

It was dead when I walked into the back arcade area. I went into a room, put on some gay porn and would wait. It didn’t take long before I heard someone enter the room next to me. Reaching for the condom in my sock to throw through the hole. I needed more than cum down my throat.

The cock that slid through the hole was incredible. It was dripping precum, and a nice thick slab of meat. I couldn’t help myself. I slid my lubed hole onto the strangers meat stick and let him fuck me raw. My plan was to pull off when he was about to cum, but then I felt a large load filling my hole.

The cock pulled and I heard the guy leave immediately. I would wait a few minutes then go home.

David:

Heading over to the weight benches I saw a kid in trouble. He had a powerful build, he had over estimated his endurance. I rushed over, I wanted to help him finish his set. I got an eye full of his well developed body straining under the skin tight compression shirt. I realized he could see up my shorts, but he didn’t seem to complain. I would love to get some cock, the gym always made me horny.

The kid was polite, thanked me then booked it for the door before I could flirt. I headed to my car to get home, we all got back around the same time. We went to different gyms. There was the group tongue baths before dinner.

My cock was starting to stir and drool. A wet spot was growing as I walked to my car.

Jake:

Adam had left early, he had a team meeting and needed to get some last minute things prepared. I ran a game development house, and we were getting close to our release date. The stress at work made the workouts and the sex more intense. I think being a poz pig gave me clarity. I lived with some good men, the sex was amazing and I couldn’t imagine my life without all of them. That brought me to my next problem, I was still madly in love with Adam, but I had also fallen for Tom and David was close behind.

I was never the guy that went from relationship to relationship. Most of my life I was single. Adam hadn’t brough up the talk about the wedding. I would need to talk to him about my feelings, but after our deadline.

Adam came into my office to give me an update on how his team was doing. I told him about our neighbor Chris. Adam had a mischievous grin. “The way the kid was looking at my bulge and my pecs, I am sure he is either gay or about to be.” I told Adam the kid was 19 and lived with his father. Maybe we should ask them over for dinner.

Adam gave me a strange look. “Why don’t we ask them out for dinner, our place smells like men and sex. Besides I don’t know how many bottles of poppers and lube we would have to find in and under the furniture.” Adam was right. We moved back to the subject of work, we would be run a little late and get home late after the gym. I shot a text to Tom to let me know to have Dinner and David without us.

Grant:

I pulled into my parking space, got out of my truck. The load in my ass had leaked a wet spot into the back of my jeans. I didn’t want to lie to my son or explain to him that I took a random guy’s cum though a glory hole. I would come up with an excuse to go to my room to shower and change.

When I opened the door to the condo, I moved fast to my room. I said hi to Chris as I passed him as fast as I could.

Chris:

Dad came bolting through the house like his ass was on-fire. While my balls were empty, my hole was protesting its neglect. I had already showered, I went to my room to get my laptop. Then I heard the door next door open and close. I heard two muffled voices. Then the distinctive groans of our neighbors starting their evening events. I closed the door to my room, dropped my shorts, lubed up my cock and stood next to the wall while I stroked my fattening cock. The only one I had met was Jake, now I mental image of his thick pecs, perky nipples to dump my seed on.

Standing with my head on the wall, naked, stroking my cock, I was startled when I heard, “he champ what do you want for dinner?” My head snapped toward the door, dad was waiting for my answer. He acted like I was watching TV, not with my lubed cock in my hand listening to the neighbors having sex.

I decided I would not make a big deal of it. “Pizza if you don’t want to cook or I can make something.” “I will order Pizza.” Dad said, closing my door.

Grant:

I wasn’t shocked when I saw my son jerking his cock. I remember being his age. Given the events of the afternoon, I should be the last to judge. I didn’t know how fat my son’s cock had become. My hole twitched with hunger. Chris answered my question and I left to let him finish what he started.

It was a little odd the way his head was against the wall. I went back to my room to get my cell phone. I put my head to the wall and heard the sounds of our neighbor’s sex. My hole was still had some lube and cum left in it. I lubed my plug and buried it into my hole. Grabbing my cell phone, I went to the living room. Passing my son’s room again, I hadn’t closed the door all the way. I saw through the cracked door he was still working his big dick. He was also working a large blue toy into his ass. I knew the brand, I had one too. That company only made toys for guys with serious talent.

I hadn’t talked about sex with Chris but maybe tonight would be a good one. I had some beer in the fridge. I didn’t want my son to worry about keeping secrets. This was his house and if he had someone he wanted to bring over it was fine with me.

The doorbell rang for the Pizza delivery. I took it to the table, grabbed some plates, and beer and yelled that dinner was ready.

Chris:

I heard dad call for dinner. I wasn’t ready to cum yet. The toy had battered my butt nut and I wanted to have a real orgasm. I wiped down the toy, got the lube off my ass, put on some shorts and headed down stairs.

Dad was sitting at the table, he had an overly happy look. I think we were going to have “the talk.” I got Pizza and dad handed me a beer. I wasn’t much of a drinker but this conversation would require a few.

Dad started, “Son, I know you don’t need the birds and the bees. What I want to say is I love you, what you do is your business, but I love you.” I could tell Dad didn’t want to go into detail about what he saw, both the first and second time he looked though my door. I knew he had a shower shot. We were both adults. “Dad, I know you do. I know how you kept as much of mom’s rage directed at you and away from me. I also know you have a shower shot in your bathroom. You walked though hell in the divorce, whatever makes your happy I support.” Dad looked like was about to cry when he stood up. He came over to the side of the table. He gave me a big hug. There was a large “thud” behind dad as we hugged. Dad’s butt plug had fallen out and hit the floor.

I knew that brand gold color brand. That was a big dildo dad was holding into. Dad’s face went white. I bent over and picked up the dildo. My hole still heavily lubed and stretched out. I pulled down the back of my shorts and popped Dad’s plug into my hole.

I sat down at the table, taking a long pull from my beer. “Why don’t we eat Dad, I am stuffed but still hungry.” Dad’s nervous laughter turned into a fully belly laugh. The entire situation was both erotic and absurd. We spent the rest of the night talking about cock. I also told Dad that I had met one of the neighbors.

Dad asked an odd question, “why do you wear shorts over your compression leggings, modesty is not your strong suit. You do still have my plug.” “I don’t know, didn’t want to make other guys uncomfortable. I could wear a jock under it, that way there is some mystery.” Dad surprised me, “you have a great ass, show it off. Find yourself a good man.”

Jake:

I told Adam, Tom, and David about the young hunk next door. I describe our conversation and the serious eye fucking the kid gave me. Still newly pozzed and toxic my sex drive was on overload. I couldn’t get the thought of my raw poz dick sliding into the jocks muscle ass.

[BergenGuy]

Thanks for having so many chapters of the story ready for posting in short order!

[POZbreedingPIG]

Thanx so much... love that story ! 😋

[sleazebugga]

Great to have another chapter☣️☣️