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A week later hubby was at his office and I was working from home. I didn't have any meetings so was comfortably working in the buff. It was time to stretch and the garbage needed taking out so I pulled on very short skimpy work out shorts (the kind that have slits up the entire side) and a mesh see through wife beater. I use stand up tanning booths regularly and love showing off my out of season colour.

Natalie was coming out their door as I was coming back upthestairs. "Hi neighbour." she smiled .

Her man was now in the open door and called her back. As she approached him she said, "What's up. I'm just running to the corner store Will."

"I don't care. " he responded. "I just need to plant a kiss on my sexy woman. "

They kissed passionately and she dashed past me on the stairs. 

"Come in, I need to show you something. ", Will said. 

I no sooner passed through the door and he pinned me to the wall with a kiss that made the one he just had with Natalie seem chast.

Only then did I notice he was only wearing tighty whities and an open jean shirt. This showed off his sumptuous olive skin, tuft of black hair in the middle of his chest and treasure trove leading toward his already hard groin. 

Before I could think he turned me, pulled down my shorts and his raw cock was pushing at my hole. 

"I wondered if you were bi." I said. 

"Yeah, just let a few of my college soccer buddies suck me off a few years back. But I've shoot off three loads this week just thinking of breeding your poz ass."

"We should use a condom. "

"No fuckin way slut, you're getting my load. I've never bred a man before."

He dryly pushed into me with his 6 inch medium thick hard on. It hurt like hell and he just started to piston me . My ass juices barely started to flow when he pushed in deep and bit my neck hard as he painted my guts with his hot Latino cum.

We had just rearrange our clothes as Natalie came through the door. "Sit down guys. Let's have a drink."

When she returned to serve us I turned to hide my neck just in case Will had left a mark. 

She was her curious direct self. "So passive neighbour, have you gotten fucked lately ?"

"Um,  ... awe ...well " I stuttered before Will spoke up.

"Fuck, I bet he's got a load up his ass right now."

I was deeply relieved as my phone range. As I excused myself  I backed out of their apartment for fear the ass of my shorts might betray Will and me. 

In the hall I realized the call was from the sheep farmer's husband. 

I  asked,  "Is everything okay?"

"It sure is. Did you hear about our time with the Mexican artist?"

"Yeah, sounded hot."

"It was fuckin awesome. You should see the painting he did. It's so fuckin hard core. He painted us as a threesome sandwich. Hubby fucking me while the artist was pulling out of my hubby's ass. He used artistic license with this part cause he used a condom but the painting shows his raw cock and hubby's ass dripping cum. So fuckin hot. "

I didn't betray a thing. 

"So he wants to do a gay orgy next . You, the two of us,  and your hunky friend. He's enthusiastic to join in. "

"Wow. You sure man? My doc has prescribed meds but I haven't even bothered to fill it yet."

"Yeah, no problem. We both did PEP from our first time with you and we are now on PreP. The artist only tops so he's not worried. "

Once again I held my tongue remembering my Brazilian friend breeding the artist's ass with my toxic cum for lube. 

In two weeks time the five of us were stripping down in the Mexican artist's studio. We were soon a tangle of naked bodies sucking each other's cocks and rimming each other's asses. 

The sheep farmer was the first to take raw cock up his ass. He laid me on my back and roughly sat on my hard cock. There was hardly any spit even for lube. But he just bounced away as my mostly dry raw cock tore away at his vulnerable gut walls.

The sheep farmer's hubby looked on with amazement as my Brazilian friend mounted the Mexican in doggie position. Quickly these two were once again fucking like rabbits. 

Every few minutes someone would holler "Switch" and new raw cocks would penetrate different asses or mouths. 

At one point the sheep farmer and his husband had me double penetrated. Their two cocks stretching my hole felt amazing. The sheep farmer was the first to cum,  loading my ass as his partners raw cock rubbed against his. 

It was as if a switch went off in the sheep farmer's head. He was now hell bent on me fucking and breeding him. I  resisted for a while, but his begging was such a turn on I eventually was hosing my toxic load into his swollen ass. 

He insisted on my Brazilian friend doing him next and he had no sooner pulled out after his deposit than the Mexican was coerced into going next. His hubby was last to breed him. 

Hubby, Mexican and Brazilian all bred me their second loads, but it was the sheep farmer that went home with a big wet spot staining the ass of his jeans. 

Before the farmer's got into their pickup truck the sheep farmer asked when I was planning to go into the city to play at a bathhouse 'could he come with me?"

"I don't see why not" I responded "I'm going next Friday. "

"That’s perfect for me." He smiled and they drove off. 

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On our drive into the city for the baths my sheep farmer friend'⁹s eyes were more twinklie than ever. He seemed in an extremely good mood and so excited. It wasn't until well into our sex adventure that night that he let me in on the secret that had him so hyped. I had wondered if maybe he was on drugs, but learned it was the natural drug adrenaline. 

I had just spent three quarters of an hour strapped in a sling in the room of two huge bears. I'd been having an excellent night on the slurp ramp and was just sucking down my third tasty load when I noticed a warm wet mouth at my bare ass. I reached behind with both hands and pulled the long haired head deeper into my butt. He got the message and I was rewarded with his long tongue penetrating my hole. I just kept pushing back. A new cock arrived through the glory hole and as I went to work on it my rear fuck switched from tongue to his 5 inch thin pencil of a raw cock. Within two minutes both my holes were being freshly seeded. I  felt every wet blast in my mouth and ass. That's when the bear couple decended on me and towed me off to their room. I didn't even have time to retrieve my towel.

I may have already been lubed with nature's best but the first bear to enter me was 9 thick inches. He was not gentle and although this was not the biggest cock I'd been fucked by it did feel like it would tear me in two. I just kept focused on deep breathing and soon the pain transformed into that beautiful pleasure only a huge raw fuck can provide. I felt so empty when he pulled out, but not for long. Bear two was 11 inches, thicker still and upward curved in a way that stabbed my prostate every time he forcefully plunged in. I couldn't help but scream in pain and pleasure which attracted a small crowd to their open door. Between their forceful fuck onslaughts they invited onlookers to fuck and breed me making it clear no rubbers were allowed in their room and guests were not allowed to pull out and leave their room until they had made a cum deposit in me. I took five more loads in the ass before the two giant bears each flooded my dripping ass with their deluges of cum. 

I could barely walk back to our room as my sheep farmer friend approached me from behind. He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the area with a bank of porn screens. He pointed out a handsome tall slim guy sitting in the corner who opened up his towel just as we were looking. "Fuck! Is that a biohazard tattoo on his groin? He just gave me the most satisfying breeding in the dark room. I had to see who it was. Fuck, I have toxic cum in me. Fuck!"

I led him back to our room reassuring; "That’s fuckin hot man, you're on PreP so you can take all the hot toxic loads you can get. Fuckin A!."

With some panic in his eyes he responded; "I'm not chasing dude."

"I didn't say you were. You're on PreP,  you're safe. ... (the panic didn't leave his eyes) ... You are on PreP aren't you?You told me you were."

"Awe  ... um  ... no that was my hubby. "

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"We both went to the clinic and got the prescription. I just haven't got around to filling mine yet."

"And you're letting any stranger breed you tonight?! That's called chasing my friend."

"No, I don't want to get it. The thought terrifies me. In fact it's so frightening I didn't even PEP when you bred me. I knew they would also test me and I couldn't face that. Hubby just thought I went on my own and I didn't tell him otherwise. I lost a week's sleep when they tested me for the PreP prescription. I was so relieved when it came back negative."

"But you let me breed you again at the artist's orgy? I don't get it. You know I'm still toxic right?"

"Yeah. I just can't help myself. Fuck man, let me show you. Get your toxic cock in me, right here right now."

"Are you crazy?"

"Probably, just do it. Fuck me raw with your toxic dick man."

He was now laid back on the bed, legs in the air, wet hole winking invitingly at me. 

I began to harden, stroked to full mast and plunged on in. The look of terror in his eyes transformed to extacy as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. 

"Fuck man.  Thanks. Nothing gets me this boned and excited. Once a raw cock is in me I'm both terrified and insatiable for more. Especially the cum, I just feel so satisfied when guys dump in me."

"But you know that other guys cum and my precum could be infecting you right now. Fuck, I bred you last week. "

"I know. I'm  terrified of getting it but I just can't bring myself to give up the adrenaline rush of fear."

"Fuck man,  that's sick! ... and so fuckin hot!"

'I know, eh?"

"Let’s get you out in the public swing and keep you terrified. I'll do my best to give you my toxic load before we leave. "

It was now after midnight and there was a great crowd. There was no trouble keeping the sheep farmer's slung ass plugged and plunged with raw cock after raw cock. I warmed a few up and took a few to completion as I encouraged the guys around the sling. I took on another three loads as our 'non-chaser' tapped out at 14 loads flooding his ass. 

When we got back to our room he pushed me down on my back, sucked me to full erection and quickly sat on my hard raw cock. He rode me like a bucking bronco and kept begging for my poz cum. He practically dared me to knock him up all the while fearfully proclaiming his timid assurance that he was immune to HIV. I found his talk and nervous energy so intoxicating that I soon blasted deep inside him. He spontaneously had a hands free orgasm which landed on my face and in my left eye. 

He collapsed on top of me and wept, huge body wrenching convulsions. My cock soon softened and slipped out of him. Copious amounts of sticky cum drained onto my groin. 

He didn't say a word on our long drive home. When I left him in his driveway I asked if he was okay. 

"I'm way better than okay. I'm terrified and I can't wait to have the next stranger flooding my ass. And taking your toxic poz cum leaves me feeling invisible! I know it makes no sense. I have 0% desire to get HIV and I have no intention of using any protection. 100 % bareback sex for this cum dump."

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I kept closer contact with my sheep farmer friend. I was worried about how he would react if, or more probably when  he came down with the fuck flu. 

He continued to hide his not taking PreP from his partner. He thought it was hot that I still hadn't got around to taking my meds. I guess deep down I must have also found both situations hot. 

His constant complaint was that he had few chances to play. He also used this as an excuse for not getting on PreP. 

He was 'over the moon' excited when I called him about an offer the Mexican artist had proposed. The artist had been invited to display his erotic art, at least the gay content, at a special exhibition in a city 600 K away. The gallery owner was gay and had suggested a live sex show amid the erotic art on opening night. He was especially pleased when the Mexican artist hinted he might be able to get some of the original models for the sex show. 

Enter me and my sheep farmer friend. He agreed instantly and promised he would go on PreP right away when I raised concerns about my HVL status. Even if I started meds immediately I would not be undetectable in the two week time period to the show. Within that time on PreP he would be safer. 

The gallery space was stunning and set off the gay erotic art to perfection. A dias with a round bed was in the middle of everything. As the event opened the free bar was flowing, a couple short speeches occurred and the sex show announced. The two of us then made our grand entrance. 

We had decided on our own to enter stark naked. We were there to offer a sex show, why pretend otherwise. Besides none of the guys in the art had clothes, 'let's stay with the theme.'

The crowd went wild when they saw us. Our exhibitionist desires were stoked 100 percent. 

Sheep farmer laid flat on the bed, threw his legs in the air and I dove in to rim his ass. The crowd went wilder!

I orally serviced his ass until my tongue got tired and my cheeks began to cramp. By now my sex mate was begging me to fuck him.

I climbed on the bed, between his legs and started to probe his hole with my raw cock. Someone in the audience yelled out. "Fuckin A! Bareback, just like the art. Give it to him."

Sheep farmer looked me in the eye and winked. He motioned for me to lie on my back moving himself to straddle me and lowering himself onto my bare cock. He told me later he wanted everyone to have a great view of our bareback sex. 

He rode me for quite some time before we started changing positions. They wanted the show to last an hour so I found I needed to be careful to hold off from cumming. 

Forty-five minutes in when I pulled out to change positions my sex mate took my slimmy cock in his mouth. I was so close I soon needed to stop him. He moved his mouth to my ass and was soon giving me a great tongue fucking. 

The crowd grew restless calling for more fucking so he slid on into me. It wasn't long until he let me know he was getting close asking me to breed him first. 

We switched into me fucking him in missionary and the onlookers started to chant, "Breed him, breed his ass."

That's when I remembered that I hadn't got around to taking any meds yet and found myself a bit worried. Remembering our conversation and his promise to take PreP I quickly let go of any worries. 

I picked up the pace and pounded away. The volume of the chant grew. With one last plunge I pushed in deep and unloaded with several convulsions. The crowd was now cheering and whistling. I would normally stay inside his ass as I caught my breath and my erection softened but I was in full exhibitionist mode.  

After the last ejaculatory blast I  pulled out and marched around the bed showing off my big wet cock. That's when I noticed many of the audience had their cocks out and were stroking them vigorously.

Before I made my way around the bed a gorgeous gym bunny with dark olive skin and a nice nine inch cock was pushing into the sheep farmer's freshly bred hole.  Of course he did so with his bare dick. 

I looked to the Mexican artist and gallery owner who just smiled and shrugged their shoulders. 

I moved back to the opposite side of the bed, bent over and held my ass cheeks open. A cute young cub took up the invitation to fuck me in no time. His raw cock in my ass felt fantastic.  A big muscular bear was soon consuming my cock. More and more bodies began landing on the bed and a bareback fuck fest orgy was in full swing. 

It didn't take long for the cub to cum deep inside me and the bear was next to fuck me silly. I had moved to doggie position and the cub was backing under me lining my raw cock up with his ass. 

I whispered in his ear hoping not to draw too much attention, "You need to know I'm toxic poz, not medicated. "

His enthusiastic response; "Fuck yeah daddy, breed me, knock me up. " He had already backed onto me balls deep. 

I was now riding the bear's cock while enjoying my poz dick in the cubs silky ass. The bear leaned into my ear and asked,  "Did I hear you right? Am I raw fucking an unmedicated poz ass?"

I just nodded my head and his pistoning became pile driving. Louder for many to hear he said; "Here's my unmedicated strain for you poz slut!" And he was indeed pumping me full and I milked every drop from him with my ass. 

As soon as he left me another raw cock was in me balls deep. He went directly to the sheep farmer waiting for the guy fucking him to breed so the bear could take over. His cock hardened up fast and he seemed regenerated and ready to go. 

I felt another load dumped in me and a new thicker cock quickly plugging my dripping ass hole. 

The bear was fucking the sheep farmer who was flat out on his stomach. The pounding was almost pushing the bottom through the mattress. I could see them exchanging a few words before the bear visibly pushed in deeper still and held, clearly he was breeding the sheep farmer with his toxic poz cum. This was such a fuckin hot sight that I spontaneously orgasmed bring the guy in my ass over the edge for yet another load painting my guts. 

After the frantic orgy the sheep farmer and I went back to our shared hotel room. We were exhausted but so keyed up we couldn't sleep. We had a couple stiff drinks together and chatted about the great sex we had just had. 

I wondered what the bear and sheep farmer had talked about just before the bear bred him. 

"Oh yeah " he responded with great excitement, "First thing the bear asked was if I was unmedicated poz like you? I told him no I'm negative, so then he assumed I was on PreP. I quickly assured him 'Fuck no!'"

I was livid; "What do you mean 'fuck no '? you promised me."

"I decided as long as you were medicated I'd be fine. I didn't anticipate other guys joining in. Besides it was so fuckin hot. "

"I didn't get around to starting meds. So you took at least two HVL deposits tonight you idiot. And no way of knowing how many more. "

"Holy shit, that makes me feel like such a slut. And that makes me feel so fuckin horny."

"So you are chasing now?"

"No fuckin way man, I just get so turned on by the fear and risk. PreP would rob me of that. "

"Crazy!"

"Well you got pozzed man."

"I never said I'm not crazy."

Three weeks later I was called to the farm. He had been bulldozed by the fuck flu. I held him as he wept for an hour. His partner just looked on like a deer caught in headlights. With all the fear cried out of him, and when he stopped taking deep breaths to calm down his voice gained strength as he said, "Well it's done now. I never need to think about PreP or condoms again."

His partner protested, "There are other STDs."

The sheep farmer's face alighted with an impish grin as he responded winking at me, "Whatever. "

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