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My First Group Breeding and Experience with Watersports


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I had three pretty hot breeding experiences within about a month of one and another and know that got positive from one of them – or maybe got poz cum from them all. Here is the story of my first group breeding and first time taking cum since I was 18.

I was in my 20s and living in Texas. While I had had sexual fantasies of being a little wild and piggish, I never acted on them as I was very shy, reserved, and always had at most safe sex, never taking any risks.

One afternoon when in Houston for a few days, I met a former co-worker for lunch. I had a few margaritas, so was pretty buzzed. As I started to head home I passed an old adult movie theater. I remembered hearing about the place, that it was a real theater in that it showed porn all the time, but also had some side rooms, booths, arcade, a bar, etc., so I figured 'What the hell?' and drove around the block, parked and went in.

I could see there were several guys in the main theater so I sat for a while, but being fascinated by the allure of the place, decided to walk around. I soon found a refreshment bar with a few tables at which a few guys were sitting and socializing. I ordered a beer and started walking around. Out near the maze and rooms were a dozen or so guys of all types, from business men to street trade. I was somewhat nervous so I just stood against the wall and observed. Within a couple minutes a white guy who was about 35, 6’5, 240, with a big mustache, in construction boots and kind of dusty clothes came up to me, grabbed my left arm and leaned down and said “Come with me” urging me towards the back of the maze complex.

We went inside the last room, which reeked of stale piss, cum, sweat, and just plain nastiness. He shut the door, shot home the bolt, turned and looked at me. He didn’t say a word, just stepped towards me, and putting his hands on my shoulders, pushed me down on my knees, whereupon he unzipped his pants. I got the idea, so I worked his dick out and was in awe of his endowment: it was huge. I asked him if he had a condom and he said, “Shut up and suck it or I'm out of here.” So I started sucking him. He immediately grew to about 10 inches long and was exceptionally thick. I had had a few dicks that I thought were big, but nothing like his, and frankly was starting to think how much I wanted it inside my ass.

After I sucked his cock for a few minutes my construction worker told me to strip. I started to say no, I was not comfortable, and he stepped close, put his hand over mouth and said, “Boy, you want some of this dick?” I just nodded. He then said, “Well then, this is how it’s going to be. You're gonna do what I tell you, and trust me boy, I will give you what you need. I have a few hours and plan on having a good time. Now get out of those clothes.”

As I undressed he sat on the bench in the room, lit up a cigarette, and watched. By this time interest in us was clear as I noticed another guy looking through a hole in the wall between our room and the neighboring room. Although less than thrilled at the prospect of an audience, I finished stripping. My construction worker then stood up, dropped his pants, stepped out of them, pointed to his turgid dick and sat back down. Once again it didn't take rocket science to figure out what he wanted. I went back onto my knees and started sucking. Within a minute or or so he stood up and pulled me to my feet, and then had me bend over to suck him as he stood. He also began began massaging my shoulders, then my back, and finally my ass checks, only to abruptly shove two fingers into my hole. As he made no use of lube, not surprisingly the pain was shocking. I tried to stand up and pull away as it hurt like hell but he shoved my head back on his dick saying “Boy, I won’t tell you again.” So I desperately went back to sucking, praying the pain would subside, as he murmurred “Hmm, nice hole, nice little cunt for me, hmmm.” Withdrawing from my mouth, the construction worker pushed my head towards a nearby glory hole. Some guy had stuck his dick through the hole. I was obviously expected to pleasure the new cock, and frankly was happy to take-on a somewhat smaller and therefore more manageable cock. The construction worker moved behind me, his fingers still up my ass. I leaned over, braced myself against the wall and started sucking the new dick. I had never given an anonymous blowjob before, but it seemed as if I really did not have much choice if I wanted any more time with the construction worker's huge dick.

As I was sucking the guy behind me pulled his fingers out, leaned over my back and said into my ear, “Don’t stop, boy.” I then felt him spit onto my ass, heard him spit onto his dick. I tried to stand up to ask him to put on a condom, but perhaps anticipating my intentions, he pushed me down, separated my ass cheeks, and began nudging my hole with his cock head, only to unceremoniously shove his dick in as far as he could go. I yelped and tried to stand up as it felt like he was ripping me apart. He, on the other hand, would hear nothing of it, and pulled me back, propelling his dick deeper in. At the same time he grabbed me by the hips and started slam fucking. I was getting hit in the face with the dick through the hole, my head was hitting the wall. It was all I could do to to both stand-up and withstand the pain. It hurt so fucking bad. My ass was burning.

The construction worker slowed a little, shoved my face back towards the glory hole. I could see the other guy's face through the hole, watching my impalement. Apparently he decided to get in on the action because he stood-up and stuck his dick back through. So I sucked it into my mouth, and the construction worker resumed his vigorous assault on my ass, becoming increasingly verbal verbal and loud. “Fucking cunt, yeah take my cock.” About that time the guy in the glory hole shot his load down my throat and pulled out. His thin cum tasted peculiar - I think he smoked, I was glad he got off, and yes, I swallowed. Guess I was coming around to being used as a cum dump. The construction worker's vigorous ploughing was causing my head to slam against the wall, and frankly was really hurting. Meanwhile I could hear voices in the hall, people trying the door handle on our room. I was somewhat nervous thinking we were in trouble, but the guy fucking me was not stopping. Another cock popped through the hole, a big black one that smelled like it had not been washed in weeks, but I started sucking it, gagging a bit in the process. The construction worker fucking me started saying, “Take my cum bitch, take my cum, fuck yeah” and then I could feel him shoot in my ass. I could not believe it, had never felt that before and it was amazing!! It felt like gallons of hot oil going into me.

He then yanked his cock out of my ass, turned me around, pushed my ass towards the black dick in the hole, so I backed up on it. The guy in the hole didn’t seem to mind as I felt him push forward. The construction worker then ordered me to "Clean me up." I hesitated, as I could see cum and blood on his dick, but he just shoved my head down on himself. Although I gagged and had difficulty breathing, I kind of liked the taste of cum, blood and ass juices! The black guy was apparently a quick shooter because he blew his load while I was cleaning-up the construction worker's cock. As the second cock slid out of my hole I could feel cum running down my ass crack and thighs. I stood up and the construction worker smiled, grabbed my head and said, “Good boy” then started kissing me really hard, his tongue invading my mouth. His mustache sort of hurt and he was a very rough kisser, but I loved it.

He then stood up, zipped up his pants, and said, “Lock the door, I’ll be right be back” and left the room. I was sort of stunned, what did he mean, was he coming back, damn I was just fucked without a condom and was scared and excited at the same time. Someone then opened the door and looked at me standing there naked, I said “Sorry” then closed and locked it. To be honest, I was happy for a breather, however brief. I looked down and saw cum running down my legs tinged with red. I touched my ass lips with my finger and it came back mixed with cum and blood. What had he done to me? What did I let him do? There was someone looking through the hole too, so I just sat on the bench in the corner so I could not see them or them me. Several minutes went by and I figured I should get dressed. I got up and started to put my clothes on when someone knocked. “Open it up boy” he said. I unlocked the door and the construction worker re-entered the room carrying some paper towels and two six packs of Budweiser. “Did I tell you to get dressed? Get that shit off” he ordered. I complied.

He tossed me the paper towels, then sat on the bench, opened up the beer, took two out and gave me one. He then pulled my arm and made me sit beside him saying “Told you, boy, I’m going to have a good time and we’re just getting started. Now, drink-up.” As I was gulping it down, he pushed me to my feet and slammed a couple fingers up my ass. “Hmm, yeah boy. Gotta get you some more cum.” He then walked over to the hole in the wall as someone else was looking through. He leaned down, asking "You wanna fuck?" The new guy apparently replied "Yes" because he stuck his dick through the partition. The construction worker motioned me over, grabbed me, kissed me hard, bent me over and backed my ass up to the dick. I wiggled it in quite easily. The two loads I had taken served as excellent lube. The new guy started fucking me, so I bent over, opened-up my construction worker's zipper, pulled out his now somewhat turgid cock, and went to town sucking him off.

As I pleasured the construction worker, apparently the other guy shot - another quick cummer, I guess, so now I had three loads in my hole. In any event he pulled out only for another guy to immediately take his place. Talk about a train! This new cock was somewhat bigger and he fucked harder. Fortunately he also shot fairly quickly. Two loads in less than five minutes! Unfuckin' real. As he withdrew from my ass, I stood up: my knees were really aching and I was getting somewhat light-headed. The construction worker smiled, grabbed my shoulders to steady me, kissing me hard. He then backed-off a little and spat on my face, laughing at my shocked reaction, and then promptly went back to kissing me. Guess we weren't in Kansas anymore!

He then pushed me towards the corner, bent me over the bench, put one foot up on the bench and slammed his dick up my ass. I cried out because it hurt worse that the first time and tried to extract myself from his control, but there was no place to go, so I resigned myself and braced myself against the bench. He slam- fucked for a while, then slowed a little, started to get loud and verbal again, “Fucking little cunt, god damn, bitch, yeah take my cock, fuck yeah” and then started slapping my ass harder and harder. People tried getting into the room again and I could hear some guy saying something through the hole in the wall. Harder and harder he fucked me. Then he shot again. Believe it or not this load seemed bigger than the first one. My guts were on fire and I was totally out of breath. I touched my ass and could not believe how wet and sore it was. He just smiled.

We both sat down on the bench. He grabbed me and kissed me deep, then pushed me away. He smoked a cigarette, I slammed another beer, started another, when he stood up. He stood in front of me, put his dick in my mouth, grabbed my head with both hands and then said “You better swallow it all.” I had no idea what he meant as he was not really hard, and then I felt him pissing in my mouth. I gagged, tried to push away, and he grabbed my head harder and said loudly, “Fucking swallow it – swallow it.” So I did. It tasted odd - salty and like cigarettes at the same time. Although I had never given any thoughts to water play before, I can't say that it was all that repulsive - in any event it was a welcome respite from taking cocks up my ass. Some of his piss started running out the corners of my mouth and when it did he yanked his dick out of my mouth and turned and finished pissing on the floor towards the corner. He then sat back down, smoked another cigarette and told me to slam another beer.

When his cigarette was done he grabbed me, started kissing me hard again and rubbing my ass. I rubbed his dick. He got up, said, “Lock the door,” so I did. I figured he had to get some cigarettes or something as we still had beer and he just pissed. My stomach was queasy from the mix of beer and piss, so I sat down and tried to ignore the face in the hole in the wall. That guy stuck his dick through the partition, but I knew I better than to do something without explicit directions. A few minutes later there was a knock at the door and the construction worker's voice “Open up, boy.” I opened the door, stepped back, whereupon both the construction worker and a Mexican entered. The Mexican was about my height, but heavier. My questioning look to the construction worker was answered with the order “Suck his dick, boy.” The Mexican guy unzipped his pants, then took them right off and pushed me down to his dick. It was pretty big, although not as big as the construction worker's. The Mexican was also uncut and smelled dirty and sweaty, but I had no choice as he just shoved it in my mouth and started face fucking me.

The construction worker sat on the bench, lit a cigarette, drank beer, and watched. When the Mexican got hard he pushed me down on the floor, positioning me on my back. Although the floor was dirty, I was relieved to get off my feet. The Mexican lifted my legs, and then slammed his cock all the way in. I cried out and tried to push him off, but he just fucked harder and quicker. I looked to the construction worker. He had an odd smile on his face as he stroked his cock. While the Mexican guy didn't say a word, I could tell he was close and soon he shot his load and then collapsed on top of me for a few seconds. He then disengaged, stood-up, and began speaking in Spanish to the construction worker, all the time essentially ignoring me. As they chatted and drank beer, I got up and sat on the bench, nude, trembling a bit. I could see someone looking through the hole again, but tried to ignore it. Within a couple of minutes the Mexican guy dressed, slapped me lightly on the shoulder in recognition, and left. The construction worker then stood up, tossed the paper towels at me and told me to wipe off. He also told me to try to push out the cum in my ass. I half-thought we were done and overwhelmed with all kinds of feelings and emotions – pain, guilt, desire, need.

The construction worker smiled, saying “Good boy,” grabbed me, kissed me long and deep, and then guided me towards the dick poking out of the hole in the wall. I knew the rules by now so started sucking. This one was not particularly big so was sort of hard to really suck it through the wall. I was focused on the cock when I the construction worker spread my cheeks with both hands and slammed his cock in, balls deep. I gasped and cried out and tried to pull away and he slapped by ass hard and kept fucking. “Fucking cunt, you’re going to take it. You’re going to take every fucking thing I got!” That phrase stuck with me and later I realized a lot of poz tops say something similar as their way of notifying the bottom they are giving you poz cum.

If any thing the construction worker was rougher and harder than ever before - guess it was all the harder for him to cum yet again. It was all I could do NOT to stand up, let alone suck the little dick that waved for'lornly through the partition. The construction worker began pulling all the way out and slamming back in - all the out - all the way back in. I couldn’t catch my breath, it hurt so bad. My head was spinning. The construction worker was grunting and swearing up a storm under his breath, but I distinctly heard him say “Take it bitch, take it, take it!” slamming home one last time. I could feel him letting loose. Fuck – how could one man cum so goddamn much!

He then yanked his cock out, zipped up, and walked right out without a word. I was still partially bent over and gasping before fully realizing he was gone. I locked the door, sat down, and tried to catch my breath. Cum was oozing out my ass. I felt like I had been hit by a Mack truck. My ass and insides were on fire and were literally throbbing, and it ached and hurt, yet at the same time I felt empty and just wanted him back inside me.

Yet at the same time I registered a great sense of satisfaction in having had so many men take their pleasure in using my ass - raw and natural, and in taking so many loads of sperm into my body. In retrospect I even wondered 'Who was really in charge? The tops who had used me, or I who had induced they to make use of me?' Of course my head still told me I had been utterly insane to engage in raw play, the pig in my soul relished remembering the raunchy experience. The thought flashed through my head, 'What if any of the guys were poz?' but almost immediately I put those thoughts out of my mind as I realized I did not care. I would have let men keep fucking me raw, over and over, using and sharing my ass as much as they wanted.

I went back to the theater before I left Houston, hoping to see the construction worker again. While I did see the Mexican again, and I'm pleased to say he invited me in broken English to join him in a room, I declined as I had my sights set on the construction worker, who was not there, of course. Oh well too much of a good thing. I never saw either the Mexican or the construction worker again.

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