Slam Initiation: Turning a Hairy Top into a Twisted Cumdump

[RawSlamPerv]

Sometimes you need a guy like Jack to show you what you really want.   

Jack and Connor were two of my favorite fuck buddies. Connor was in his mid-20s – a fit bottom with a tight little six-pack and a hairy hole. His roommate Jack was about 10 years older, a few inches taller, more muscular, furry all over, and a total top with a 9” dick. Both of them had dark hair and dark eyes and wolfish grins, and they were twisted and verbal and piggy as fuck. 

When the three of us started hooking up, I thought of myself as a vers top. I’d been fucked a few times, but never really enjoyed it – and my fat 8.5” cock got plenty of attention from guys like Connor. So why not go with the flow?

Anyway, Jack called me up one Friday night and asked if I wanted to play. I was horned as fuck after a long workweek and I lived pretty close by, so I was at their place within half an hour. Connor had shots of G waiting for us. Then we hit the pipe, tossed our clothes on the floor, and Connor blew clouds on our cocks while Jack and I traded a few shotguns. 

After we migrated to the bedroom, I got Connor on his back and ate his furry hole – and that’s when I noticed something a little unusual. Jack began running his hand up and down my back as I rimmed Connor. I found myself arching my back to get deeper in Connor’s hole, and Jack’s hand pressed down on the small of my back so I could arch a little more.

“Yeah. That’s good. Get in that boy’s hole,” Jack growled. Connor’s ass twitched against my tongue. But here’s the strange thing: as much as I love eating butt, that’s not what I was thinking about. 

All I could think about was Jack’s hand pressing down on the small of my back.

I tried to refocus by changing positions. I got up on my knees, pressing my cock against Connor’s hole, then lubed it up with a gob of spit and shoved in.

But Jack’s hand was still on the small of my back. As I thrust in and out of Connor, I could feel Jack’s fingers slip below the waistline of my jockstrap to rest on the upper edge of my asscrack. When I looked over at him, he was staring me down. 

I stared back. 

Jack slowly nodded his head and flashed his devilish grin. I felt like I was in a trance. And I found myself thinking: I would do just about anything to make Jack feel good.   

Then Connor’s phone rang, and I snapped out of it. I stopped thrusting for a moment so he could answer. Then I glanced back at Jack, who was still staring me down. His hand had shifted a little, so now he was fully cupping my ass.

“Shit,” said Connor. “I’ve gotta take care of a customer.” (Did I mention that Connor is my dealer?) He hopped off my dick, then stood up to walk to the bathroom. “It won’t be long. Are you cool with just hanging for a bit until I get back?”

“Yeah,” I said, once again locking eyes with Jack. I felt a little wave of euphoria run up my spine. “We’ll be fine. Right, Jack?”

“Oh, yeah,” he said with a smirk. “We’ll be just fine.”

Connor emerged from the bathroom, threw on some clothes, and grabbed his backpack. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” he said. Then he flashed us a little grin before walking out the door. 

Once he was gone, I turned back to Jack. We locked eyes, and then he smirked again. Without a word, he moved closer to me until our cocks were pressed up against each other. I played with his nips, making his eyes flutter and his cock twitch.

“Let’s get high,” he said with a growl.

“Fuck yeah,” I replied. My hands kept tweaking his nips. His eyes closed, his head fell back, and he began gently thrusting his cock into mine.

Then his eyes opened again. “Hey bud,” he said. “I have a question.” 

“Yeah?”

“Have you ever…” For a moment, he wasn’t sure what to say. 

Then he lifted up his right arm and made a gesture like he was injecting something into it. 

“You mean…”

“You know what I mean.” He held my gaze while he ran his tongue along the vein in his forearm.

“You mean…have I ever slammed?”

“Yeah,” he said. I felt his dick squirt a little precum onto my cock. “Well, have you?”

“I haven’t. Is that…OK?”

He moved a little closer, pressing his cock against my stomach. Our mouths were nearly touching. “It’s totally OK, buddy. But now I have another question.”

“Yeah?”

“Would you like to try it?”

We looked at each other for a long moment. I felt myself falling into a kind of trance again. And without saying a word, I slowly nodded. He nodded back. And as he nodded, that demonic grin flashed across his face.

“Fuck yeah,” he said. “I can’t wait to fuckin’ slam you.”

TO BE CONTINUED...

[RawSlamPerv]

PART 2

Jack grabbed a Dopp kit from the coffee table, then opened it to reveal four prepared points. “I made these just in case,” he said with a smirk. 

He pulled out a tourniquet and started wrapping it around my bicep. “You ready to become a slampig, buddy?”

I paused. I didn’t even know I wanted this – not until right that moment. But my dick told me everything I needed to know: it was rock-hard and pulsing. 

“Yeah,” I finally said. “Yeah. I want this.”

“You want what?”

“I want you to slam me.”

“Atta boy. I love slamming guys for the first time.” With that, he placed a pillow under my arm and ran an alcohol wipe across my most prominent vein. “Nice veins, buddy. It’s gonna be easy to push this T into your bloodstream.” 

He knelt between my legs, his hard cock pressed against my inner thigh. Then he tapped the syringe to release the air bubbles. 

“OK, bud,” he said. “Here’s how it’s gonna go. I’m gonna slide this needle into your vein. Then I’m gonna pull back the plunger. If we see blood flow into the rig, that’s good – it means we’re in the vein. I’m gonna slowly push the plunger down until this entire slam is in your bloodstream. Then I’ll release the tourniquet. You’ll want to cover the injection site with the alcohol pad and raise your arm in the air. And just so you know: you’re probably gonna cough, and you might have trouble breathing at first. But just ride the wave, OK? You’re gonna be fine. I’m right here with you.”       

“OK,” I said. “Let’s do it.”

“Yeah? You want this slam, boy?”

“Fuck yeah I do.”

“Atta boy. I can’t wait to make you a fuckin’ slampig.”

He slid the needle into my arm, then pulled the plunger back. The rig turned deep red. 

“See that, bud? We’re in your fuckin’ vein,” he said – then grinned like a demon. I could feel his dick getting slick against my thigh with a steady stream of precum. “You ready for this?”

“Yes please.”

“OK. Just tell me if it starts to hurt, OK?”

I nodded. Then he steadily pushed the plunger down, sending a combination of meth, water, and blood directly into my bloodstream. I started to feel a catch in my throat as he removed the needle and released the tourniquet. He placed the alcohol pad on my arm and helped me lift my arm in the air.

Then it hit me. I coughed violently – three or four times. 

“Fuck yeah, there’s the cough,” he said. “That means it’s a nice fat hit.” I leaned back and tried to catch my breath as we locked eyes again. “It’s OK, buddy. I’m right here. Just ride the wave.”

He started running his hands over my chest, over my stomach, down to my cock. Then he rubbed my taint, causing my entire body to shudder. 

Jack let out a dark laugh. “Fuck yeah, slampig,” he growled, then leaned down to run his tongue between my balls and my hole.

I can’t remember if I spread my own legs or if he spread them for me – but before I knew it, he’d buried his face in my butt. His tongue made its way to my slammed-up hole. He played with my nips, which seemed to be hard-wired directly to my dick and my ass. As he munched away at my butt, I felt dark waves of energy radiating out from my throbbing hole.

“Jesus. Fucking. Chriiiiiist,” I moaned. “Thank you. Thank you for giving me that slam.”

“Dude – my pleasure. Your hole is fuckin’ quivering. And it’s nice and musky, just the way a pig’s hole should be.”

“You gonna slam too?”

“Yup, I’ll do it now. I gotta catch up with you, slampig. But can you do me a favor?”

“Fuck yeah. Anything.”

“Play with your butt while I do my point. I wanna watch you finger your slammed-up hole.” He was already applying the tourniquet. As he slid the needle into his vein, I slid three fingers into my slammed-up hole. “Atta boy,” Jack growled. “Now taste your fingers.”

Just like he said: nice and musky – a true pighole lubed up with sweat and spit. As I reached down for another taste, I heard Jack cough, and I saw him raise his arm in the air with a giant smile on his face.

“Oh fuck, dude,” he said, his breath heaving as the rush washed over him. “I can’t wait to breed your slammed-up hole.”

By that point, I had four fingers buried in my butt. Jack’s dick dripped as he watched me play with my hole. Then he pressed his raw cock against me – so I moved my hand out of the way.     

“I’ve wanted to fuck you for months,” he said. “I’ve wanted to slam you for months, too. And I cannot wait to flood you with my cum and slampiss.”

I pulled my legs back, exposing my slammed-up fuckhole. And then Jack placed the head of his cock against my furry butt and went balls-deep in one long, steady thrust. His eyes rolled back as my entire body quivered. 

“Dude,” he said, “Your throbbing cunt is milking my dick, slampig. Such a good boy.” He lodged his cock deep while he played with my nips. My ass shuddered, and my hard dick dripped precum all over my furry abs. 

“I’m not gonna last long,” he moaned, his hips thrusting in and out of my hungry hole. “You want my seed?”

“Oh fuck yeah,” I replied. “Fuckin’ breed me.”

“You gonna be my boy tonight? You gonna be my slampig?”

“Yes sir. I already am.”

“Fuck yeah – you already are. Maybe you figured this out, but Connor and I were planning this all along. He left us alone so I could slam you one-on-one. He’s out for the night – probably taking loads at the bathhouse. So tonight’s just you and me, OK?”

“Fuck yeah. I love it.”

“We could even slam again if you want to.”

My dick jumped. “Oh fuck.”

“Does that excite you?”

“Yes. It really does.”

“Yeah, slampig? You hungry for more meth in your veins?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You ready for this load?”

“Oh yes. Breed my slammed-up hole.”

“You’re gonna get it, buddy. And you know what?”

“What’s that?”

“When we do our next hit, I’m gonna administer your slam while my dick’s inside you. ‘Cuz you’re my slampig now.”        

“Yes. I’m your boy.” 

“That’s right. I’ll take good care of you. Now fucking take my load, slampig.”

And with that, Jack pumped his seed into my hole while I shot a thick load all over my furry stomach. 

“Fuck, boy,” he said. “Let’s go for slam #2.”

I reached down to play with the cum dripping from my cunt. Then he wrapped the tourniquet around my arm and slid that needle into my vein – and I’ve been a filthy slampig ever since. 

THE END

[Bicycledude]

Fukk yeah. He can do me anytime 😈👍💦

[Pnp-pig]

I know you said “the end” please continue your story is off to a great start!

more please!!

[GrayWolfBln]

FUCK BRO I FUCKIN' LOVE THIS STORY ... IT'S JUST HOW I LOVE IT ❤️ ... [banned word], TWISTED AND SLEAZY 😈🐽☣️👍

[Evan6314]

So fucking hottt.  

[partying.hard]

This scene plays out beautifully. One of the best stories I’ve read in a long time.

[damsonffpig]

Fuck bro such a beautifully played out scene, great writing, you got me gagging too and remembering the first time I was slammed 🐷😜

[SlampaBay]

Too bad there’s no more coming. The second slam would be killer

[BBArchangel]

Hot story! I hope the second slam was even larger.

[cumcruzer69]

On 8/20/2023 at 8:36 PM, RawSlamPerv said:

PART 2

Jack grabbed a Dopp kit from the coffee table, then opened it to reveal four prepared points. “I made these just in case,” he said with a smirk. 

He pulled out a tourniquet and started wrapping it around my bicep. “You ready to become a slampig, buddy?”

I paused. I didn’t even know I wanted this – not until right that moment. But my dick told me everything I needed to know: it was rock-hard and pulsing. 

“Yeah,” I finally said. “Yeah. I want this.”

“You want what?”

“I want you to slam me.”

“Atta boy. I love slamming guys for the first time.” With that, he placed a pillow under my arm and ran an alcohol wipe across my most prominent vein. “Nice veins, buddy. It’s gonna be easy to push this T into your bloodstream.” 

He knelt between my legs, his hard cock pressed against my inner thigh. Then he tapped the syringe to release the air bubbles. 

“OK, bud,” he said. “Here’s how it’s gonna go. I’m gonna slide this needle into your vein. Then I’m gonna pull back the plunger. If we see blood flow into the rig, that’s good – it means we’re in the vein. I’m gonna slowly push the plunger down until this entire slam is in your bloodstream. Then I’ll release the tourniquet. You’ll want to cover the injection site with the alcohol pad and raise your arm in the air. And just so you know: you’re probably gonna cough, and you might have trouble breathing at first. But just ride the wave, OK? You’re gonna be fine. I’m right here with you.”       

“OK,” I said. “Let’s do it.”

“Yeah? You want this slam, boy?”

“Fuck yeah I do.”

“Atta boy. I can’t wait to make you a fuckin’ slampig.”

He slid the needle into my arm, then pulled the plunger back. The rig turned deep red. 

“See that, bud? We’re in your fuckin’ vein,” he said – then grinned like a demon. I could feel his dick getting slick against my thigh with a steady stream of precum. “You ready for this?”

“Yes please.”

“OK. Just tell me if it starts to hurt, OK?”

I nodded. Then he steadily pushed the plunger down, sending a combination of meth, water, and blood directly into my bloodstream. I started to feel a catch in my throat as he removed the needle and released the tourniquet. He placed the alcohol pad on my arm and helped me lift my arm in the air.

Then it hit me. I coughed violently – three or four times. 

“Fuck yeah, there’s the cough,” he said. “That means it’s a nice fat hit.” I leaned back and tried to catch my breath as we locked eyes again. “It’s OK, buddy. I’m right here. Just ride the wave.”

He started running his hands over my chest, over my stomach, down to my cock. Then he rubbed my taint, causing my entire body to shudder. 

Jack let out a dark laugh. “Fuck yeah, slampig,” he growled, then leaned down to run his tongue between my balls and my hole.

I can’t remember if I spread my own legs or if he spread them for me – but before I knew it, he’d buried his face in my butt. His tongue made its way to my slammed-up hole. He played with my nips, which seemed to be hard-wired directly to my dick and my ass. As he munched away at my butt, I felt dark waves of energy radiating out from my throbbing hole.

“Jesus. Fucking. Chriiiiiist,” I moaned. “Thank you. Thank you for giving me that slam.”

“Dude – my pleasure. Your hole is fuckin’ quivering. And it’s nice and musky, just the way a pig’s hole should be.”

“You gonna slam too?”

“Yup, I’ll do it now. I gotta catch up with you, slampig. But can you do me a favor?”

“Fuck yeah. Anything.”

“Play with your butt while I do my point. I wanna watch you finger your slammed-up hole.” He was already applying the tourniquet. As he slid the needle into his vein, I slid three fingers into my slammed-up hole. “Atta boy,” Jack growled. “Now taste your fingers.”

Just like he said: nice and musky – a true pighole lubed up with sweat and spit. As I reached down for another taste, I heard Jack cough, and I saw him raise his arm in the air with a giant smile on his face.

“Oh fuck, dude,” he said, his breath heaving as the rush washed over him. “I can’t wait to breed your slammed-up hole.”

By that point, I had four fingers buried in my butt. Jack’s dick dripped as he watched me play with my hole. Then he pressed his raw cock against me – so I moved my hand out of the way.     

“I’ve wanted to fuck you for months,” he said. “I’ve wanted to slam you for months, too. And I cannot wait to flood you with my cum and slampiss.”

I pulled my legs back, exposing my slammed-up fuckhole. And then Jack placed the head of his cock against my furry butt and went balls-deep in one long, steady thrust. His eyes rolled back as my entire body quivered. 

“Dude,” he said, “Your throbbing cunt is milking my dick, slampig. Such a good boy.” He lodged his cock deep while he played with my nips. My ass shuddered, and my hard dick dripped precum all over my furry abs. 

“I’m not gonna last long,” he moaned, his hips thrusting in and out of my hungry hole. “You want my seed?”

“Oh fuck yeah,” I replied. “Fuckin’ breed me.”

“You gonna be my boy tonight? You gonna be my slampig?”

“Yes sir. I already am.”

“Fuck yeah – you already are. Maybe you figured this out, but Connor and I were planning this all along. He left us alone so I could slam you one-on-one. He’s out for the night – probably taking loads at the bathhouse. So tonight’s just you and me, OK?”

“Fuck yeah. I love it.”

“We could even slam again if you want to.”

My dick jumped. “Oh fuck.”

“Does that excite you?”

“Yes. It really does.”

“Yeah, slampig? You hungry for more meth in your veins?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You ready for this load?”

“Oh yes. Breed my slammed-up hole.”

“You’re gonna get it, buddy. And you know what?”

“What’s that?”

“When we do our next hit, I’m gonna administer your slam while my dick’s inside you. ‘Cuz you’re my slampig now.”        

“Yes. I’m your boy.” 

“That’s right. I’ll take good care of you. Now fucking take my load, slampig.”

And with that, Jack pumped his seed into my hole while I shot a thick load all over my furry stomach. 

“Fuck, boy,” he said. “Let’s go for slam #2.”

I reached down to play with the cum dripping from my cunt. Then he wrapped the tourniquet around my arm and slid that needle into my vein – and I’ve been a filthy slampig ever since. 

THE END

Damn! That has me so hard and I’ve never PNP’d a guy reads that to me and I’ll be ready for almost anything!

[wonderfulwoof]

Never slammed, but sounds like a great way to start

[Njn0mc]

On 8/20/2023 at 11:36 PM, RawSlamPerv said:

PART 2

Jack grabbed a Dopp kit from the coffee table, then opened it to reveal four prepared points. “I made these just in case,” he said with a smirk. 

He pulled out a tourniquet and started wrapping it around my bicep. “You ready to become a slampig, buddy?”

I paused. I didn’t even know I wanted this – not until right that moment. But my dick told me everything I needed to know: it was rock-hard and pulsing. 

“Yeah,” I finally said. “Yeah. I want this.”

“You want what?”

“I want you to slam me.”

“Atta boy. I love slamming guys for the first time.” With that, he placed a pillow under my arm and ran an alcohol wipe across my most prominent vein. “Nice veins, buddy. It’s gonna be easy to push this T into your bloodstream.” 

He knelt between my legs, his hard cock pressed against my inner thigh. Then he tapped the syringe to release the air bubbles. 

“OK, bud,” he said. “Here’s how it’s gonna go. I’m gonna slide this needle into your vein. Then I’m gonna pull back the plunger. If we see blood flow into the rig, that’s good – it means we’re in the vein. I’m gonna slowly push the plunger down until this entire slam is in your bloodstream. Then I’ll release the tourniquet. You’ll want to cover the injection site with the alcohol pad and raise your arm in the air. And just so you know: you’re probably gonna cough, and you might have trouble breathing at first. But just ride the wave, OK? You’re gonna be fine. I’m right here with you.”       

“OK,” I said. “Let’s do it.”

“Yeah? You want this slam, boy?”

“Fuck yeah I do.”

“Atta boy. I can’t wait to make you a fuckin’ slampig.”

He slid the needle into my arm, then pulled the plunger back. The rig turned deep red. 

“See that, bud? We’re in your fuckin’ vein,” he said – then grinned like a demon. I could feel his dick getting slick against my thigh with a steady stream of precum. “You ready for this?”

“Yes please.”

“OK. Just tell me if it starts to hurt, OK?”

I nodded. Then he steadily pushed the plunger down, sending a combination of meth, water, and blood directly into my bloodstream. I started to feel a catch in my throat as he removed the needle and released the tourniquet. He placed the alcohol pad on my arm and helped me lift my arm in the air.

Then it hit me. I coughed violently – three or four times. 

“Fuck yeah, there’s the cough,” he said. “That means it’s a nice fat hit.” I leaned back and tried to catch my breath as we locked eyes again. “It’s OK, buddy. I’m right here. Just ride the wave.”

He started running his hands over my chest, over my stomach, down to my cock. Then he rubbed my taint, causing my entire body to shudder. 

Jack let out a dark laugh. “Fuck yeah, slampig,” he growled, then leaned down to run his tongue between my balls and my hole.

I can’t remember if I spread my own legs or if he spread them for me – but before I knew it, he’d buried his face in my butt. His tongue made its way to my slammed-up hole. He played with my nips, which seemed to be hard-wired directly to my dick and my ass. As he munched away at my butt, I felt dark waves of energy radiating out from my throbbing hole.

“Jesus. Fucking. Chriiiiiist,” I moaned. “Thank you. Thank you for giving me that slam.”

“Dude – my pleasure. Your hole is fuckin’ quivering. And it’s nice and musky, just the way a pig’s hole should be.”

“You gonna slam too?”

“Yup, I’ll do it now. I gotta catch up with you, slampig. But can you do me a favor?”

“Fuck yeah. Anything.”

“Play with your butt while I do my point. I wanna watch you finger your slammed-up hole.” He was already applying the tourniquet. As he slid the needle into his vein, I slid three fingers into my slammed-up hole. “Atta boy,” Jack growled. “Now taste your fingers.”

Just like he said: nice and musky – a true pighole lubed up with sweat and spit. As I reached down for another taste, I heard Jack cough, and I saw him raise his arm in the air with a giant smile on his face.

“Oh fuck, dude,” he said, his breath heaving as the rush washed over him. “I can’t wait to breed your slammed-up hole.”

By that point, I had four fingers buried in my butt. Jack’s dick dripped as he watched me play with my hole. Then he pressed his raw cock against me – so I moved my hand out of the way.     

“I’ve wanted to fuck you for months,” he said. “I’ve wanted to slam you for months, too. And I cannot wait to flood you with my cum and slampiss.”

I pulled my legs back, exposing my slammed-up fuckhole. And then Jack placed the head of his cock against my furry butt and went balls-deep in one long, steady thrust. His eyes rolled back as my entire body quivered. 

“Dude,” he said, “Your throbbing cunt is milking my dick, slampig. Such a good boy.” He lodged his cock deep while he played with my nips. My ass shuddered, and my hard dick dripped precum all over my furry abs. 

“I’m not gonna last long,” he moaned, his hips thrusting in and out of my hungry hole. “You want my seed?”

“Oh fuck yeah,” I replied. “Fuckin’ breed me.”

“You gonna be my boy tonight? You gonna be my slampig?”

“Yes sir. I already am.”

“Fuck yeah – you already are. Maybe you figured this out, but Connor and I were planning this all along. He left us alone so I could slam you one-on-one. He’s out for the night – probably taking loads at the bathhouse. So tonight’s just you and me, OK?”

“Fuck yeah. I love it.”

“We could even slam again if you want to.”

My dick jumped. “Oh fuck.”

“Does that excite you?”

“Yes. It really does.”

“Yeah, slampig? You hungry for more meth in your veins?”

“Yes, sir.”

“You ready for this load?”

“Oh yes. Breed my slammed-up hole.”

“You’re gonna get it, buddy. And you know what?”

“What’s that?”

“When we do our next hit, I’m gonna administer your slam while my dick’s inside you. ‘Cuz you’re my slampig now.”        

“Yes. I’m your boy.” 

“That’s right. I’ll take good care of you. Now fucking take my load, slampig.”

And with that, Jack pumped his seed into my hole while I shot a thick load all over my furry stomach. 

“Fuck, boy,” he said. “Let’s go for slam #2.”

I reached down to play with the cum dripping from my cunt. Then he wrapped the tourniquet around my arm and slid that needle into my vein – and I’ve been a filthy slampig ever since. 

THE END

Fucking hot as hell!!

[partying.hard]

On 8/21/2023 at 10:26 AM, damsonffpig said:

Fuck bro such a beautifully played out scene, great writing, you got me gagging too and remembering the first time I was slammed 🐷😜

We all remember our first slam!

[NSABB]

Fuuuck yeah bro jus dumb jockbros playing raw