It's too late for you

[sluttydogboy]

This story is pure fiction but has some elements taken from my experiences. A little about me. I am a 50 year-old guy that has been married to a woman for several years. Our sex life consists of being together once or twice a month (at max). I am a super horny guy and I end up jerking off several times a week. Even though I am married to a woman, I love submitting to men and letting dominant tops use my fuckholes. I rarely get a chance to hookup because my wife is almost always around. Even when she goes out with her friends, it is generally for a short period of time and my area is horrible to find tops. My main focus for jerking off is bb porn, popperbating, hypno videos, etc. Finding sites like breeding.zone got me into poz/neg play. I got hooked on the stories and many times wished it were me. Like many others, when I hooked up, I started looking for neg tops that were on prep. Eventually, I pursued poz undetectable tops. I had thought about going to the next stage (detectable tops) but didn't have the courage even though I found the stories to be very hot.

Once or twice a year I end up travelling for work by myself which allowed me the chance to play. The time had come and work decided that I should go to Chicago. I immediately looked on bbrt for tops and reached out to a bunch of neg and undetectable tops with limited responses. As the days passed, I found that there was a cumunion while I was there. I had been to bathhouses before but never been to a cumunion. I would keep that in mind if I strike out with tops. I made sure I secretly packed my portable douching kit, jock, poppers, and lube in my suitcase. I was ready to travel.

Finally, the day arrived and I flew to Chicago. On the ride from the airport to the hotel, I hopped on grindr, sniffies, and bbrt looking to see who was around and saw some decent prospects. I got to the hotel, checked in, and took out my play gear. I started watching some poppers vids, did poppers, and started douching. I wanted to be ready to play on my first night just in case. Early evening arrived and I called the wife to let her know that everything went well and that I would be watching tv and getting ready for work tomorrow. The entire time I was talking with her, I was checking the apps. I saw a guy on grindr that looked interesting. A simple pic of his hairy chest with just "top breeder" in his profile. I got off the phone with the wife and sent him a message.

"You looking for a sub btm tonight?"

I waited for several minutes and didn't get a reply. I figured he wasn't interested so I kept looking. Then the response came.

"Yes boy. Pics?" he responded.

I sent back my standard pics of my hairy chest, me in doggie position, and my face pic. He responded with pics of his face and cock. He looked rugged and attractive and his cock looked great. Nice size and looked like it would breed me great.

I sent him back a message telling him how hot he was. He had a simple response.

"Location?"

I responded by telling him the hotel I was staying at. He responded that he would be here in 30 mins.

I did another quick douche to make sure I was fully ready and did a bunch of poppers. I went back to bbrt and saw a profile with the same chest pic. I checked it and it was also very simple. It simply said "top breeder". I checked his status and it said "Ask me." I saw that and made me nervous. I sent him a message on grindr.

"Found your profile on bbrt, Sir. What is your status? I'm neg and never been on prep."

He responded "Don't worry boy. You will be fine. Hit your poppers while you are waiting for me."

I hit the poppers a bunch of times and got even hornier. A new message popped up on grindr.

"I am in the lobby. Room number?"

"I am in room 431, Sir"

"OK. Keep the lights on but dimmed a bit. Be naked except for a jock if you have one and be ready to answer the door."

"Yes Sir."

"Good boy."

I turned off some of the lights. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I had the lube and poppers on the night table and had another bottle of poppers in my hand. I waited by the door for what seemed like forever. Was I getting stiffed? Wouldn't be the first time. Then I heard it. Footsteps in the hall and a knock on the door. I looked out the peephole and saw the guy from grindr. I opened the door and stood behind it as he walked in. I closed it behind him and locked it.

"Good evening boy. On your knees."

I immediately got on my knees with my head down. He slid his pants down and his cock sprang out and he immediately had it in my face.

"What are you waiting for? Start sucking."

"Yes Sir" is all that I could say.

I immediately looked up at his cock. It was already hard and looked like it was about 7" long and a nice thickness. Not too thick and not too thin. His cock ring had his cock really tight and it looked angry. I immediately opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth. It was musky but tasted so good. It felt like steel. I felt hands on the back of my head. He didn't fuck my face but just held them there so I knew he had control and to make sure I didn't pull off his cock. I kept sucking and gagged but he remained patient. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to lick his precum. I stuck out my tongue and lapped up his precum. It was salty and sweet.

"Good boy. Now go over to the bed. Lay on your back with your head at the edge. I want to get into your throat a little."

I crawled over to the bed and got up in the position that he asked. He walked over to me and told me to get closer to the edge. My head started to hang off the edge. I felt his hands reach under and support my neck. Then, his cock was in my face again. He slid a little further and rested his balls on my mouth. I immediately started kissing and licking his heavy balls. He moaned which made me even more excited. He pulled back slightly and held his cock on my lips.

"Open your mouth, boy."

I opened and he let my head drop a little to line up his cock with my open mouth. He pushed the head in slightly and held it there.

"More going in, boy. Just relax."

He slowly pushed in. His cock kept going in. I was starting to panic a little. He sensed it and backed off a little.

"It's ok boy, just relax. I just want to feel your throat."

He stayed still and then started to push in again. I focused my mind on bringing him pleasure and relaxing. Slowly he pushed and before I knew it, my lips were touching the cock ring.

"Good boy" is all that he said before withdrawing a little and pushing again. He slowly and gently fucked my throat. I gagged and he pulled out.

"It's ok boy. You are doing good. Let's try again."

I opened my mouth and he slowly pushed his cock in until he was in my throat again. Again, he withdrew and pushed in and started to fuck my mouth and throat again. I tried to stay calm but the anxiety started to build again. He sensed it and withdrew again.

"You did well boy but it's time for the main act. Get up on the bed and in doggie. Head down. Ass up."

I turned over and got into position. I felt him behind me. His strong legs against mine. He put his cock in my crack and left it there.

"Ok boy. I want you to do a bunch of poppers. Hit them when I tell you to him them. Hold them when I tell you to hold them. Alternate nostrils."

"Yes Sir."

"Ok boy. Hit."

I did a hit in my left nostril.

"Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold" 

I hit each time making sure I alternated nostrils. Each time I hit, he rubbed his cock through my crack and touched my fuckhole. Once I held, he slowly pushed the head in. It slid in easily and he held it there.

"Good boy. Very tight but you are doing well. Exhale. We are going to do the same thing as I push the rest of the way in you. Hit."

I hit the poppers and he pushed in again. There was pain but I didn't care. I was so high and his cock felt great again. This continued as I hit and he pushed until he was fully in.

"Good boy. You feel great"

"Thank you, Sir. You feel so great. Please fuck me."

"Whatever you wish, boy. No more poppers for a bit. You need to feel this."

He slowly withdrew a little and pushed back. Slowly he started fucking me. He was gentle but firm. Giving my tight fuckhole a chance to accommodate. He kept hitting my prostate which was making my limp cock leak all over in my jock.

"Ok boy. I want you to take a big hit in each nostril and hold it until I say."

I immediately took a bit hit in my left nostril and then my right and held it. He fucked a few more strokes and then just held it there. I could feel his cock pulsing and it felt amazing.

"Release boy." I exhaled and he withdrew his cock from my ass.

"Time for you to suck some more, boy."

I spun around and took his cock in my mouth. I licked his entire shaft which was softer but still semi-hard and took the head in my mouth. I could taste my ass and what seemed like cum. I kept sucking and licking and his cock got hard as steel again.

"Good boy. Time to fuck you again. Get on your back with your legs up."

I flipped on my back and held my legs out. He immediately got between my legs and pushed them back a little with his strong arms. This was the first time I really got a look at him. He was in his 50's or so with salt and pepper hair. His hairy chest was semi-muscular with a bunch of grey hair mixed in. His arms were strong like someone that did a bunch of physical work but not a gym rat. He had a slight belly but overall was in decent shape.

He was now between my legs, grabbed his cock and lined it up with my fuckhole. He grabbed the poppers, took a hit, and then held them under my nose.

"Take a nice hit and hold."

I inhaled deeply and he pushed his full cock into me. It felt amazing. He reached into my jock and found my cock was limp.

"Good sub boy. Useless cock. Only here for my pleasure."

"Yes Sir. I am yours to use."

"Good boy."

He started to slowly fuck me. I was in heaven. He was started pumping me with determination but a wonderful pace. I looked up and studied his face. Strong, rugged, and determined. His blue eyes were staring at me. He was nice looking and looked like someone that knows what he wants and takes it. He kept fucking me and was holding my legs. He grabbed the poppers bottle again.

"Take these poppers and hit as you want and when I tell you. Make sure when you hit that you hold them as long as you can."

"Yes Sir." I took the poppers and immediately took a hit and held them.

"Good boy." He continued to fuck me and started to pick up the pace and intensity. I continued to stare at him. A smile came across his face.

"Remember when you asked me my status? Hit boy."

"Yes Sir." I took a hit and held it.

"Well as you probably guessed, I am poz. Release and hit again boy."

I released and hit again as I tried to understand what he was saying.

"Well. What you probably didn't guess is that I am not on meds. Hit and hold."

I hit and held it. The realization started to hit me. I was letting an unmedicated poz top fuck me and if he kept going, he was going to pump his toxic load in me. I started to panic a little. He sensed it and picked up the pace.

"Please Sir. Can you pull out?" He smiled.

"No. It's too late for you anyway. You already have one toxic load in you and are about to get a second. Hit."

I panicked but did as I was told. I hit and held the poppers. He smiled. His eyes were locked on mine as he held me down, and pushed fully into me. His eyes were intense as I felt his cock spasm over and over inside me. I released the poppers and closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling.

After a few minutes, he slowly withdrew and climbed up on my chest. He stuck his semi-hard cock in front of my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and started licking and sucking his cock.

"Good boy. Clean my cock and get it hard again. I am not leaving until I get a third load in your fertile fuckhole."

I continued to suck his cock. Again, I could taste my ass and his cum just like the first time he had me clean his cock. He obviously came the first time and didn't tell me. One difference this time was that I could taste some metal. From the stories that I read, I knew this meant there were minor tears in my fuckhole and his DNA was seeping into me.

After a few minutes of sucking him he told me to turn over and lay flat. I immediately did as I was told.

"Good boy. You know you needed this and I glad you picked me."

I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks. I was excited and scared but then something unexpected happened. I felt his tongue at my hole. He started rimming me. I felt his stubble while his tongue went into my used fuckhole.

"So tasty. Love your ass juice and my cum mixture. I think I also taste some blood in there. You know what this means, right boy?"

"Yes Sir. It means that I am yours. Your seed will be part of me forever."

"Damn right, son. You are mine now. We need to make sure this takes."

I was disappointed when his tongue stopped but then it was immediately replaced by his rough fingers. He fucked my hole with his fingers and then pulled out. He reached around and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I immediately tasted his cum and my juices. He pulled his fingers out and immediately his tongue was back at my hole.

"Mmmmm. Much better."

I was in heaven feeling his tongue. Then it stopped. He changed positions and was now on top of me. He spread my asscheeks again and I felt his hard cock at my hole again. He held it there for a minute and pushed in. He lowered all of his weight on top of me and wrapped his arm around my chest. He started fucking me.

This time was different. The first two times, he took it slowly and gently. Not this time. He started fucking me much harder than before. He was determined to make me his.

"Tell me to breed you" he barked.

"Please breed me." "Tell me to poz you"

"Please Sir. Poz me. Give me your toxic poz load. Knock me up."

"Sure thing boy" he said as he slammed hard into me and he grabbed me even tighter. Again, I felt his cock spasming in me. It felt like every spasm was hitting my prostate. I thought I was going to cum but didn't.

After a few minutes, he withdrew. He immediately came back to my face.

"You know what to do, boy."

I immediately cleaned his cock. I was in submissive heaven.

"Stay just like that boy. We need to make sure it takes" he said as he pulled back.

I stayed where I was and heard him getting dressed.

"How long are you in town, boy? I need to hit that again."

"I am here for four more days, Sir."

"Cool. You going to cumunion?" He asked.

I replied "I thought about it but I don't know."

"You should go. I can meet you there. We can have lots of fun."

"Yes Sir."

"Good boy. Here is my number. Text me so we can arrange to meet again."

"Yes Sir."

"Good night, my boy. See you later."

With that, he left and I was left on my own. I was scared. I had just taken three toxic loads. I told myself that should go try to get these loads out of me but then something happened. I stuck a finger in my hole and found it covered in cum. I took it to my mouth and tasted it. It tasted so good and I knew I needed this again.

I sent a text to him - "Thank you Sir. I can't wait to give you my fuckholes again as much as you want."

"Good boy. Talk tomorrow."

[PozTalkAuthor]

Definitely in need to be pozzed up!

[pozpopperpig]

Such a hot gifting story!  Love him to recharge this pig.

[SubOhioBttm]

Shot a huge load reading that story bud! Thanks for posting!

[PozBearWI]

Fuck that was a lovely read!!!  Thanks.  

[negchaserlooking]

loved it

[clickdude]

Keep going, hot story.