A Pozzing (In 3 Acts)

[MascCumSlut]

I bartend.  It’s a lot of late nights.  The best thing about it is spending my night getting revved up, and then being released out in to the darkness, horned and desperate to be used once my shift is over.  Last weekend I was feeling exceptionally horny after my shift, and I decided to stop by a cruisey park after work.  It was all the usual game.  A dark park, cool breeze, shadows of trees mingling in the park lights as men hurry past each other not knowing if the fellow in the opposite direction is a cop, some dimwit, or the next notch on your belt.  I was dressed in fitting jeans and solid black dress shirt unbuttoned down to my stomach that is carrying a little more ponch than I’d like.  I’m more dad-bod than former athlete nowadays, but with a thick ass, tight hole, and desperate cum-hunger, I do more than okay.  
I walked slowly just enjoying the evening.  The air was cooled off, and I enjoyed it blowing on my exposed hairy chest. I caught the eye of several men strolling along the paths, as they caught mine.  But one fella in particular looked exceptionally sexy to me. He was tall, about 6’3.  And thin.  But he had a strut that oozed confidence.  I hoped he was oozing something else.  
I made my way off the paved path, into a small clearing that was secluded by several boulders.  It was almost as if this area was designed for men to sneak off and fuck.  Talk trees blocked lights, and the boulders were the perfect objects to lean on and bend over.  As I heard his footsteps get closer I unbuckled my belt to signal that I was not just out for an evening stroll.  He approached and I finally got to see how young he was.  Tall and lanky, with a beautiful dark complexion.  He had a fitted hat on, a loose hoodie, snug jeans, and the latest Jordans.  He couldn’t have been more than 25, and was rubbing the front of his jeans.

”Yo.  Whatcha looking for?”

I squatted down and said “Whatever you’ve got”.

He walked over confidently and said “You want everything I got?”

He slid down the front of his unbuttoned jeans, and pulled out his long cock.  It must have been about 8 inches and thin, but it was perfect to me.  I reached out and took it towards my mouth, feeling his soft skin and warmth on my lips as it filled me and I moaned “Mmmmmhmmmmm!”

He sighed as I went to work. His cock rapidly thickening in girth as he groaned in approval.  “Fuck yeah, bitch!  Suck that cock.”  I slid up and down as he rubbed my head.  I pulled my poppers out, and inhaled slowly in one nostril as I slid down his shaft.  Then slowly back up and down his shaft again, as I inhaled on the other nostril.  
“Fuck yeah, daddy!  Sniff that shit.  You gon’ need them!”  
By this point, I had undone my pants and shifted them to my ankles.  My ass was exposed, as I prefer to wear a jockstrap (since you never know when someone will need access).  I was slowly sucking his beautiful cock, and trying to slobber all over it, as I didn’t bring lube.  But dripping drool all over my hand and working it on my hole to prepare myself. One way or another, I was leaving with a load in my ass tonight. 
He grabbed my head and forced his full manhood into my throat, as he pulled my hips upward.  This was all so he could explore my hole.  He massaged my cheeks gently, but it was all yo get to hole, already slick with my spit.  He rubbed one finger around, and then inside me.  That was when I felts his long and sharp nails.  The finger inside me was lightly scratching me.  I chalked it up to the impatience and inelegance of youth when it came to sex.

”You want my raw hole, baby?” I asked in my poppers induced haze, as drool dripped off his cock.  
“Fuck yeah bitch.  Turn around and show me that pussy.”

I complied and turned around placing my hand on the boulder.  I took one more long hit of poppers, as I felt his thick cockhead start to probe my hole.  He spread my cheeks with one hand, and aimed his cock with the other.  My lips stretched around it slowly, and he took his time as he entered me.  Every slight thrust forward opened me up a little more as he slid in. I winced in pain as he got to my second ring, but breathed relief as he pushed past it and releases another moan.

”Goddamn your pussy is tight!”  
“Open me up, baby!  Use me to dump your fucking load.”

He slid out slowly leaving his head in me, and then back inside me a little quicker.  He started to do this rhythmically, as each thrust pushed me up against the boulder.  He pulled out and spit on his cock and my hole.  As he added this slickness, I took a long hit from my little brown bottle and begged home to fuck me some more.  Before I knew it, he was back inside me and working up a quicker pace.

His speed kept picking up, and I could feel the orgasm building in my balls.  He grabbed my throat as he moved on top of my back, and turning my face towards his, impaled my mouth with his tongue.

”You want these babies?” He breathlessly asked in my ear as he pulled his mouth away from mine.

”Yes!” I exclaimed, “Shoot that seed deep in me! Give me your babies!”  He picked up the pace, and I felt like I was getting ripped open, but he was somehow rubbing up against my prostate and the pleasure was too intense.  I arched my back even further, and forced my ass as far back onto his cock as I could.  He was breathing heavier, and suddenly yelled out, “Take my AIDS babies bitch!!!”

My cock exploded in my jockstrap, as he thrusted his meat into my well worked hole.  His full body weight was pinning me to the boulder, and his hand was pressing my face into the rock, as he used his other hand to remove his cock from me. I had spent the last several minutes up on my toes, as it was the perfect way to get his tall frame to meld with mine.  But at this point I had collapsed on the ground.  He stumbled backwards, breathing heavily.  Then quickly pulled up his pants (probably worried that someone had just heard that, and cops were coming to shut us down).

As I picked myself up, I could feel his warm cum start to slowly drip out of my ass.  I quickly worked to catch it on my hand and taste it so it wouldn’t go to waste.

”Baby, that was amazing!” I said.

”Shut the fuck up slut!” He snapped at me, and turned around to jet off as he zipped up.  He was gone as I turned around and leaned my back against the boulder.  
It then dawned on me that he said he had AIDS.  But it was too late, and the poz chasing monster inside me was awakened.  I was desperate for more.  I pulled up my jeans and fixed myself, before I walked out of the clearing.  I was on a mission to quench my unbearable poz thirst.  

[gingerdaddyG]

Excellent start - looking forward to the rest! ☣️💦🐷

[Movietheaterslut2]

Very hot!

[Jackfoster]

Fuck yes! I've had moments like this at the cruising park. This story felt so real and relatable to me

[shinelover]

Awesome start! More please!!!

[Tanbbottom]

Very hot. Thanks. Looking forward to more. 

[MascCumSlut]

I picked myself up off the ground, and used the rock to steady myself as I stood up.  My head was spinning, and my asshole was tender.  It was then that I could feel the cum started to leak out.  Slowly it dripped from my hole, to the bottom of my cheeks and onto my legs.  I clenched to hold it in, and used my fingers to catch the cum starting to run down my legs.  I lapped it up hungrily, feeling its warmth, and tasting how sweet it was.  Maybe it was my mind playing tricks on me, but his poz seed was especially sweet.  I gasped at how good it tasted.

 

I fixed myself up, and made myself presentable.  Which was good, since as soon as I stepped out of the trees and back onto the path, two cops were walking towards me.  They both looked at me and smirked, indicating that they knew what had just happened.  Not wanting to risk arrest, I simply nodded and headed back to my car.  I was checking my phone the entire time, and I noticed a few message pings on a popular cruising site.  While some looked good, I saw a post from a trans woman about a mile away.  She was showing off her cock, saying she was a top who only fucked raw, and no mention of status.  I instantly got hard again.  The poz cumslut inside me was awakened.

[MascCumSlut]

She was just a few minutes drive from me, and her pictures looked good.  She sent me her room number, and I shared my live location with her.  It was a motel with room doors directly to the parking lot.   While I do enjoy walking past a desk clerk or having them buzz me in (and have even been loaded up by a few after being bred) it is a rare occasion.  Her room was one of the last ones towards the back of the lot, and some of the parking lot lights were out.  Dark and seedy…my kind of scene.  
 

I arrived and knocked on her door.  She opened it, and I really saw her for the first time.  She was nearly my height, around 6 feet, brunette wig, and slim but toned.  She was wearing a light blue robe, and her makeup was done impeccably.

 

”Come in” she said. Closing the door behind me.  “What do you wanna get into?”

 

”Well, I’m a total bottom, and I’m looking to take loads,” I said, not being shy.

 

She dropped her robe, revealing beautiful firm tits, and hanging between her legs was a nice long cock with a pair of equally low hanging balls.  
 

“Do you think you can handle this?” she said as she started to stroke her cock and rubbed one of her tits, pinching a Nicole.

 

I immediately got down on my knees and took her cock in my mouth.  I wanted the whole length of it in me.  Starting with her head, and running my mouth down the length of her shaft until she was lodged firmly in my throat.  She grew firmly and moaned with approval.  Her body smelled amazing, and her skin was so soft and supple.  I worked her tool, while stripped off my clothes.  I was eager to show my hostess how ready I was for her load.  She helped me with my poppers, so her cock could stay firmly in my throat while my hands explored her body and tugged on her heavy balls.

 

She sniffed the bottle herself and moaned louder now, as her robe fell to the floor.  She commanded me up to the bed on my hands and knees.  As I positioned myself to continue sucking her cock, my back naturally arched to give me access to that beautiful piece of lady meat, but it also left my ass in the air, and she immediately zeroed in on my hole.  I still had the load in me from a few moments prior (maybe 20 minutes earlier?  This was crazy…I had just taken a stranger’s poz load in the park, and now I was sucking off another stranger in a seedy motel room, hoping she would gift me a poz load!). I knew she could feel the load, and she seemed surprised.

”You came here ready, didn’t you pig?”

“Mmmhmmm.”

”Have you missed any doses of your PReP?”

”I’m not on PReP,” I responded, removing her from my mouth so I could. 
 

Surprised, she then seem pleased.  “Then I better get a condom,” she said, as she pulled out of my mouth and started to walk to the night stand.

”That’s okay.  We don’t need one.  I just want to feel you inside me….raw,” I said.

Instead, she picked up the lube, applied some to her cock, and started to stroke it while now looking depraved and hungry at me.  She commanded me onto my back, and I complied, sliding my ass to the edge of the bed.  I huffed my poppers, as she started to probe my hole with her lubed up fingers.  She smiled feeling all the cum that my puffy lips held in me.  Then grabbed my neck and passionately kissed me.  
 

Her hand firmly gripped her cock, and I could feel her head teasing all around my hole.  She moaned again about how badly she wanted to feel inside me.  I lifted my legs higher, and spread my ass, as she easily slid into me.  Slowly at first, working in just her head, and then the entire length of her shaft.  I threw my head back, and moaned loudly, as she grabbed me and kissed me again.

”You feel so good baby!” she told me. “How long have you been poz?”

”I’m not,” I said.  “Tested recently.  I’m negative.”

She seemed surprised, and then that devilish grin returned.  That was when she slammed her cock into me forcefully.  Slid out, and slammed back in.  She started rhythmically fucking me, and my body could feel it all over.  She was forcing herself deeper into me, I could feel her cock pushing past my second ring.  I yelped in pain and pleasure.  Huffing more poppers, I just couldn’t get any more of her…And I needed it!

”I’m going to poz that pig hole, bitch!”  
“Yes, baby!  Give it to me!”

My cock started spasming as I shot a heavy load between us.  She scooped off her stomach and mine, then pulled out and started to finger fuck my hole with my own cum.  I could feel her fake nails scratching and tearing me up, as she grabbed and squeezed my throat.  The pain made me think that she was taking it out on me, all the shit that men had put her through   She had been used by guys like me, and now she was getting her revenge.  
 

She forced her cock back into me, and started angrily fucking.  I huffed some more and held it, then she started squeezing my neck again.  The pleasure was sooo intense.  She could see me losing it, and that’s when she grabbed my face and stared deeply into my eyes.

”Take my fucking load you faggot!”

She thrusted hard and deep, then grunted as I felt her warm load coat my insides.  She thrusted just that little bit deeper and her body spasmed.  She grabbed me by the back of the neck again and kissed me, passionately.

”Enjoy my gift, fag.” She whispered into mouth.

She then pulled out, picked up her robe, and a large purse off the table, and headed to the bathroom.

”We’re done.  Get the fuck out,” she matter of factly said, before slamming the bathroom door.

 

 

 

Edited December 4, 2023 by MascCumSlut

[pozpopperpig]

Holy fuck this is hot!

[PozTalkAuthor]

how many transphobic/serophobic/homophobic guys had this poor trans lady met! 

This one has no fault, to be treated this way... 

[onlyraw]

I like how he seems to like being used by the top and then discarded as soon as the Top cums

[PozBottomACNJ]

To me, there's nothing HOTTER, than being bred, roughly, and when the Top(s) are done using me, being told to "get the fuck out"! 

I LOVE it when I get treated this way! Just makes me hungrier for more cock, and more cum!