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Part 1

I needed a change of scenery.  I’d recently tested positive, and it seemed like I needed to start a new chapter in life.  While I loved Chicago and had a killer high rise condo overlooking the lake I really hated the frigid winters.  It meant I’d probably miss my poz daddies; Jason and Paul, (see my prior storyline) but Arizona was calling me with it’s warmth and sunshine.   My firm acquired a boutique company in Phoenix and wanted me to lead the team there and to integrate that office into the portfolio.  I jumped at the chance, accepted the offer and then sold my place at a huge profit.  Salivating at how far my money would go, I found an amazing home in the foothills overlooking the valley.  It was a completely private, desert modern architecture home, with walls of glass.  The great room, dining, kitchen and master suite all spill out into a lavish backyard with indoor/outdoor living, a guest casita and an infinity edge pool with endless views.  I was quickly imagining the pool filled with naked men and envisioning hosting some great poz fuck-fests.

I’m slammed at work putting in 12–14-hour days nonstop.  True to form, the POZ DNA flowing through me has me noticing every guys bulge as they walk through the office.  I can’t seem to get any free time to seek out dick and don’t dare hit up any of these men at work.  I got home late that Friday evening but actually have decided I can take the weekend off.  I’ve been hitting the typical apps but I can’t seem to find any poz tops posting much.  If some guy does chat they then seem to disappear as we get ready to close the deal.  Frustrated, I then decide, fuck it, I’m going to need to hire a guy.  I need to get some poz cum in my ass and hopefully be able to flip and help a stud get recharged as well.  I open a gay escort app and start scrolling the ads when I see one that my cock says I need to check out.

I like men to look real and have an edge to them.  As I pull up the guy’s profile I see this mature stud leaning on the hood of a cherry red Dodge Charger Hellcat.  His profile is titled DangerousTop69 and he’s online now.  His profile says he’s 53, 6’ 2”, 205 lb.’s, is mostly bald, with a tight beard, and a decent body.  He’s got a huge bulge in his black slacks.  Tattoos cover most of his arms but they look different than most with not a great deal of ink and roughly drawn.  His shirt is strategically open and he sports just the right amount of light chest hair.  I scroll through the profile which says he’s Top/Vers, has an 8” cock, and only plays raw.  His ad claims he can stay hard for hours and is a heavy cummer and able to cum multiple times.  His hashtags, say #Breeder, #Spit Play, #Rough, #Raw, #Multiple Cummer, #Group sessions Best, and the final one reads #Pozitive Experience.  The Heath Status line is blank and I’m thinking, this is promising.  As I scroll through the photos, his naked photos are definitely hot and has me slowly stroking my dick.    He’s got a biohazard tattoo on his left obliques alongside the happy trail leading to his cock.  The next pic is of his penis which has a heavy gauge PA and then a scorpion tattoo running down his shaft with the stinger dripping red drops.  He then has a pic where he’s spreading his slightly hairy ass, showing an enticing hole and a taint piercing. 

I’m so fucking turned on and need this stud.  I click on his contact info which shows his Phone #.  I immediately text him saying, I just saw your ad on the app and I’ve got to have the cock tearing up my ass.  Almost immediately he asks me what I’m looking for and I till him I’m an unmedicated raw bottom/verse, into to oral, getting spit on/in, getting skull fucked, love eating ass and getting rimmed.  I tell him I’m recently poz and that I love poz cum up my ass.   I need to get fucked and will flip if he’s wants me to.   He responds back, commenting I seem like a hot guy.  He shares that he’s been off his meds for two years and has an extremely high viral load.  He asks if I’m looking for tonight and lets me know his rate.   I tell him I’m good for a full evening if he’s available and I soon give him my address.  He says he should be here in about 45 minutes, giving me time to get cleaned up and prepared.

After a quick shower, I throw on tight boxer briefs and t-shirt, grab some poppers and towels and set them next to the outdoor sofa by the pool.  I turn on the pool lights, switch on the waterfall and heat the hot tub.  Dimming the interior lights I pour myself a 32 yr old scotch as the door bell rings.  Opening the door, I’m met by this tall stud, nicely dressed in a tight black shirt, form fitting high end slacks and gloss polished dress shoes.  He pulls me into a hug and introduces himself as Tom.  Holy fuck he’s even hotter in person.

I offer him a drink and he tells me whatever I’m having is fine .  He’s quickly drawn to the pool and the night view of the valley.  We end up on the outdoor couch enjoying the view.  He asks if I mind him lighting a joint and I tell him only if he shares.  We take a couple hits and are soon feeling a nice buzz.  He notices my glass is now empty and offers to get the bottle to refill my glass.  My eyes follow his tight ass in the slacks and his confident strut as he returns with the bottle pouring each of us a generous portion.  I comment on his style and share it’s rare to see a dude looking so refined on an out call.  He share’s he likes making a positive impression and getting dressed up for new clients.  Tom tells me he just started doing this a couple months ago and his prior circumstances didn’t really allow dressing up and he feel’s much sexier doing so. 

Taking a couple more hits, we’re sitting there chilling back and enjoying each others company.  He’s stroking my legs and lets his hand brush up lightly on my cock which has definitely got me hard.  Tom states he needs to get more comfortable and stands up.  He slowly unbuttons his shirt letting it fall open to show his chest and pulls his belt off which he places around my chest and pulls me into him.  I bury my face into his chest and am soon nibbling on his nipples.  Hearing a soft groan, I’m assuming he’s enjoying the attention.  He pushes me back, then continues slowly undressing by removing the shoes and then slowly unzipping the fly and allowing the slacks to fall.  He’s now standing there in a tight pair of grey designer trunks.  He says I must like what I’m seeing as I clearly have a wet spot from my cock leaking.

Appraising this hot man, I comment on his tats which cover his arms, chest and legs. I share that I’ve never seen this type that look like hand drawn crude outlines.  He looks deeply into my eyes and says well you seem cool and I want to be honest.   I got these all in prison over the past 15 years. Slightly taken aback, I hesitate but then smile as I tell him that is fucking hot. Relieved, he confirms that I’m cool and asks if I really like it a little rough.  Confirming his question, Tom then straddles me on between his knees and leans into me for a deep kiss.  We’re soon devouring each other’s mouths and exploring  deeply with our tongues.  Hot passion is building as we keep deep kissing  every once in a while he pulls back a bit and spits in my mouth.  I replying with a low moan and we continue for a good ten minutes.  Pulling aside, Tom, pushes me back, pulls my T-shirt off, followed by my briefs. 

Tom then pulls his trunks off releasing his hard cock.  It’s definitely 8 1/2” if not more, hard as steel and precum is leaking from his slit.  He yanks me up from the couch and pushes me to my knees; even with his cock.  Sitting back down on the couch he looks at me and yells, suck it slut. My mouth slowly takes in his hard rod as my tongue plays with his head.  I’m soon working up a good rhythm taking more of him.   While I’m taking it slow, he’ll have none of that.  He thrusts his hands on the back of my head as he stands up and begins to skull fuck me.  I start to gag as he pulls me deeper.  I’m struggling and he pulls off as he sees me turning red. 

As I’m catching my breath, he then grabs my face holding my mouth open and says I must need more lube.  He hawks up and then delivers a heavy load of spit into my mouth.  Swallowing I say yes sir that must be it, as he then delivers several more shots of snot into my willing mouth.   Now don’t forget to breathe through your nose like a good hole, he demands.  He then grabs the poopers and shoves them under my nostrils as I take several deep huffs.   As the rush hits me, Tom slams his cock into my open mouth and quickly slides down my throat.   He again starts a deep skull fuck and continues pounding into my mouth repeatedly hitting the back of my throat.  After a few minutes of this attack he pulls out with his cock covered in my throat juice and drool.   He states it’s time for this cock to be in your ass.  I reply, please sir breed me with your toxic cum.