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yup. famous last words. he seems to be the last to know he's def going inside to be bred by the roommates, no doubt about it šŸ˜œ

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I had every intention to drop him at his door and speed away as fast as I could. Before he opened the passenger door he leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss. Iā€™m a sucker for kissers and kissing. We had fucked so quickly that I hadnā€™t experienced his skill. I should have pushed him away, but I leaned in and our tongues were entwined.

ā€œCome up for a drink. You donā€™t have to do anything you donā€™t want to. I promise you.ā€ He offered.

ā€œNo fucking way, you are too gorgeous and way too good a kisser. I canā€™t trust myself!ā€ I spoke emphatically.

ā€œNice. My loads in your ass are working their magic.ā€ He crowed

ā€œI said NO. which of those two lettersā€™ donā€™t you understand?ā€ I pleaded.

Again, our lips were locked. Our tongues danced and without thinking my hand was on his crotch. I couldnā€™t have missed how hard he was.

ā€œYou know you want it again. Come on up, letā€™s have a drink and see where things go.ā€ His voice was so confident.

ā€œJust a drink. Nothing more.ā€ I timidly conceded.

As soon as we entered the apartment, I could hear the unmistakable sounds of sex.Ā  The thwap, thwap, thwap of deep intense fucking.

ā€œIā€™ve gotta get out of here!ā€ I cried as I reached for the just closed door.

As quickly he grabbed my hand and dragged me to the kitchen door.

Leaning over the kitchen sink was a black man being fucked by a pot-bellied daddy a bit older than me. The black man was all legs and black as ebony. Such a contrast with the pasty white dude railing his ass. This was better than a porn video. I was transfixed. They fucked ferociously for ten more minutes.

ā€œOh, yeah daddy!ā€ crooned the black man ā€œGive it to me good! Awe!ā€

ā€œIā€™m getting close fag, where do you want my load.ā€ Gasped the daddy.

ā€œCum in my ass.ā€

No sooner said than done.

I expected the daddy to pull a full condom off when he extracted his deflating average size dick. He didnā€™t, and the black man was hoovering and cleaning his cock instantly.

ā€œDid I just see what I think I saw?ā€ I asked my new friend.

ā€œThat depends on what you think you saw.ā€ He grinned.

ā€œWas that raw bareback sex, and he let himself get bred?ā€

ā€œJust like you did with me earlier Silver daddy. Yup, thatā€™s what I saw!ā€

I wanted to run, but my feet felt encrusted in concrete and Iā€™d already fished out my hard cock to stroke.

ā€œI see youā€™re ready for more.ā€ My gym buddy.

ā€œLoad in my ass and bigger load in my balls. Ready to plant in this new Silver daddy!ā€ crooned the black man directly towards me.Ā 

I now saw him standing full frontal for the first time. Muscular swimmers build, not an once of fat anywhere. Broad shoulders, narrow waist, stereotypical BBC.

The moment I saw that shlong was the moment I knew I needed to ride it.

ā€œDo you have a condom to fit that beautiful cock?ā€ I asked him.

ā€œI do, but my friend already bred a load into you.ā€ Black man

ā€œTwo!ā€ crowed my breeder.

ā€œYeah,and how often has he bred you?ā€ my question to the black man.

ā€œDozen or so times.ā€ He smiled

ā€œThatā€™s why you need a condom to get into my ass, and donā€™t be confused, I do want to ride you, I need you inside me.ā€ I couldnā€™t believe my boldness. Or my actions, I was pealing my clothes. I couldnā€™t get naked quickly enough.

It was my turn to lean over the sink as the black man sheathed his flesh sword.

I hated the feel of the condom as it found my hole. But with lube and fingering Ā I soon opened and let it in. With time for me to take a deep breath he steadily started to push in deeper and deeper. Little by little I felt fuller and fuller.

Eventually I felt his free-swinging balls on my taint. The fucking strokes were steady.

I reached between my legs to make sure the condom was doing itā€™s job. Soon after he pulled out of me.

ā€œDamn condomā€, he complained. ā€œIt needs some adjusting ā€¦. Awe ā€¦. Thatā€™s better.ā€ As he pushed back into me.

It felt much better. As I reached to check the condom again, I thought, ā€˜he must have got a kink out.ā€™ The base of his cock was nicely sheathed I established and reassured myself.

His pounding fuck continued as I was turned from over the sink to suck the two other cocks in the room. I was kept busy from one to the other as my ass was being pummeled by the gorgeous black swimmer.

I was beginning to wear out when the black man proclaimed; ā€œIā€™m close. Where do you want my load?ā€

Sure he was wearing a condom I answered quickly. ā€œCum in me!ā€

His pulsing cock and ejaculatory groan assured me thatā€™s just what was happening.

Several pulses later, and some deep restorative breathing later I turned as he pulled his softening dick out of me. I look to watch him pull off the full condom. But that didnā€™t happen, or at least not like I had expected.

The condom was rolled up around the base of his thick black cock. No wonder it had switched to feeling so good when he had re-entered. I slid fingers into my ass to assure myself ā€˜Iā€™d just been bredā€™ by the black jock. To be 100% sure I sucked those fingers into my mouth. Fresh sperm and ass juice. It had been so very many years since I had tasted that.

It was like a magic ambrosia and my dripping hole needed another raw cock. It got two. The young guy from the gym, and the other daddy. I felt like such a nasty slut swinging my ass between them as they took turns raw dogging me. Surprisingly the other daddy was the first to cum in me, quickly followed by my gym friend.

Only then did my brain come back to clear thinking. ā€˜Holy fuck Iā€™ve just let three guys ā€¦ three strangers! ā€¦ pump 5 loads into my ass. Holy fuck! I even knew one of them is pretty sure heā€™s infected, just doesnā€™t care. And I still allowed it, initiated it! HOLY, HOLY FUCK!ā€™

I retrieved my clothes and was out of that apartment in a flash. I pulled my jeans on commando just as the elevator arrived. A big hairy bear of a man was already on board. He must have been on his way to the laundry. He was only wearing black gym shorts and a wife beater t.

We each took one look at each other.Ā  His right hand reached for his crotch. Mine found I hadn't done up my jeans.Ā 

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Extremely hot story...I really like how the author writes...I love that the main character lets 3 strangers fuck him bareback and he ends up with 5 unknown status loads up his ass

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My jeans were below my knees, and I was bent over holding onto the elevator handrail in a flash. Just as quickly the bear moved in behind me. He was a good boy scout and came prepared because he was holding a magnum condom package in front of my face.

ā€œDo we need this?ā€ his deep base voice purred in my ear.

ā€œYes.ā€ I could redeem myself.

I could hear him tear open the package and I looked around to watch him roll it onto the baseball bat that hung between his legs.

Even with the recent workouts it took quite a bit of effort to get his sheathed head into my hole. A gentleman he gave me time to breath and adjust to his considerable girth. When I began to push back, he slid into me balls deep quite easily.

ā€œWell prelubed, eh? What do you use?ā€ he inquired.

ā€œUm ā€¦ Ummmā€ I hesitated to tell the truth. ā€œCum?"

ā€œFuck, wow! Yours or someone elseā€™s?ā€

ā€œOthersā€ again I hesitantly confessed.

ā€œPlural. How many guys?ā€

ā€œThree.ā€ My sheepish response.

ā€œSo, youā€™re carrying three fresh loads? Friends or strangers?ā€

ā€œActually, three guys, five loads ā€¦ ā€¦ all strangers.ā€

ā€œWow, no wonder I slipped in so easily.ā€

He lazily fucked me until the elevator reached the basement. He pressed the stop button. ā€œSo can I bareback you?ā€ he asked.

ā€œYou could, but Iā€™d rather you didnā€™t. ā€œI was proud of my resolve.

ā€œWhat makes me different from those other strangers?ā€

ā€œThey were an oops. I always play safe.ā€

ā€œOne is an oops, three guys and five loads is more than a major oops.ā€ He chided me with good humour.

ā€œYouā€™re right. It had just been so long, and Iā€™m so fucking tired of condoms.ā€ Why did I confess the last part?

ā€œThen can I take this one off?ā€

ā€œNo?ā€ my voice was weak.

ā€œYou sure?ā€ his deep voice in my ear sent tingles throughout my body.

ā€œNo.ā€

As he pulled out of me, and I could hear the condom snap off he said. ā€œThen letā€™s give it a try.ā€

ā€œOk?ā€ it may have been feeble, but Iā€™d given him permission.

Ā The contrast as he entered me with his raw monster was mind blowing. My groan of satisfaction left no doubt Iā€™d made the right choice for both of us.

He was soon pounding away, thwap, thwap, thwap.

ā€œCan you take more?ā€ he was so polite to ask.

ā€œFuck yeah, harder!ā€

For the next five minutes the entire elevator shook.

His breathing became erratic, and he asked; ā€œWhere do you want this strangers load?ā€

ā€œCum in me. Breed me ā€¦ ā€¦ ā€¦ oh fuck yeah! Thatā€™s it.ā€ I felt nine contractions as he added his seed to the others.

As he was unloading deep inside me the elevator doors opened and in stepped a big burly overweight guy wearing work coveralls. The badge read ā€˜Building Super.ā€

ā€œWhat have we here?ā€ the super asked as he pressed the stop button, and the doors closed once again.

The bear pulled out of me. ā€œNot only fags fucking in my elevator but doing it raw! My, my, what are we going to do about that?ā€

I didnā€™t have to wait long for the answer. His coveralls dropped to the floor and covered nothing under them. His naked six-inch erection was in my sloppy ass in no time.

I found myself pushing back as much as he fucked into me. It wasnā€™t long until he was groaning, ā€œBreeding your fag ass slut, argh! Fuuuccckkkk! Yeah, thatā€™s what you get for fuckin in my elevator! Now get dressed and get the hell out of here before I call the cops.ā€

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I donā€™t know where the bear disappeared to. Again, I simply pulled on my jeans, gathered my clothes and bolted up the stair well. My legs carried me two steps at a time seemingly with a mind of there own. Before I knew it I was back at the gym and black guys apartment door with my unfastened commando jeans ready to drop.Ā 

As I was reaching to knock, I stopped my hand. This was insanity.

Before I could even retrieve my hand, the door opened. A handsome red headed cub in shorts and open shirt was heading out.

ā€œOh, I heard of you. Did you forget something?ā€ his sweat tenor voice was surprised.

ā€œYeah, your load in my ass.ā€ I rushed him, grabbed his head and planted a solid kiss on his lips.

He took me right there in the hallway. It was fast and furious. His raw six inches rutted me for less than three minutes before he too was flooding my ass.

Remembering the ambrosia of cum and ass juice from earlier I was hoovering his cock with my mouth in a split second of it slipping from my hairy wet hole. ā€˜Oh my God, how had I lived without this for so many years of Safe Sex.ā€™ I had not finished that thought when the bathroom door opened and a six-foot six skin and bones albino with only a towel over his shoulder emerged. His cock hung 9 inches flaccid.

He asked the flaming red head, ā€œAre you done?ā€

ā€œYupā€

Then taking my hand and helping me up. ā€œYou come with me.ā€

He led me into what I assumed was his bedroom. Directed me to a leather sling hanging in the corner and helped me climb in.

As his hand worked his member to get it hard, he spoke to me in a very tender tone.

ā€œThere are a few things you need to know before you agree to proceed. I have full blown AIDS. I want to bareback you, but, I can suit up if you want me to. If I enter you raw, youā€™re likely going to get my very toxic load.ā€

I needed to ask a question, ā€œSo can you tell me, have you bred your roommates?ā€

ā€œThe guy that brought you hear from the gym is new, heā€™s taken a dozen of my loads over the last week. The black man is my lover of three years. Weā€™ve never used condoms in all that time, played with hundreds of others, and we donā€™t know which of us was infected first. Weā€™ve never fucked the red head. But his lovely cock has unloaded into both of us in this very sling. Yes, more than once,Ā  many more times than once as a matter of fact. ā€

ā€œSo, your lover already stealthed his tainted load into my gut?ā€

ā€œThat would be correct.ā€

ā€œAnd the gym guy could already be toxic? And heā€™s pumped two loads into me.ā€

ā€œCorrect. Do you have any other questions?ā€

ā€œJust one. Why isnā€™t your raw poison cock already in my ass?ā€

ā€œBecause I need you to know what you are getting into.ā€

ā€œWeā€™ve already established itā€™s too late for that.ā€ I said with resignation.

ā€œThen will I grab a condom? Unlike my partner Iā€™m full-blown AIDS.ā€

ā€œNo fuckin way, donā€™t you dare cover that beauty up.ā€ What the fuck was wrong with me?

ā€œAre you sure?ā€

ā€œNo, but Iā€™m not turning back now! Bareback my ass. Do it now!ā€ I boldly proclaimed

As the head of his raw cock penetrated me it felt like an icicle with freezing cold shooting to every extremity of my body. I felt terrified and frozen with fear.

He bent down and planted the most tender kiss on my lips. He started to lift away, and I grabbed his head and returned a viciously passionate lip lock. The longer we leaned into it the hotter it got. The heat started to spread. It moved down through my body and out the end of my fingers and toes. My ass suddenly felt like it was pierced by a flaming hot poker, it was like it was searing my soul, but in an amazingly beautiful way.

Only then did I realize he was balls deep into me.

After another tender kiss he asked, ā€œAre you ok with this?ā€

ā€œOk? Ok? Absofuckinlutley! Iā€™ve never had such an awesome fuck! Give me everything youā€™ve got!ā€

And he did. For the next twenty minutes he kept me and my happy ass in bareback fuck heaven. Every now and then I would reach down with my fingers to assure myself it was his raw toxic cock plunging in and out of my vulnerable hole.

Eventually his breathing changed, and his chest and shoulders blushed bright red. ā€œIf you want, Iā€™ll pull out. Itā€™s not too late.ā€ He offered.

ā€œFuck me! Breed me! It was too late long ago.ā€ And he plunged in deep, his eyes rolled into the back of there sockets as he threw his head back and arched his body to blast even deeper into my gut. ā€œFuucckkiinn knock me up bro. Yeeaahhh! Finish what your partner stealthed into my slutty ass! Fuck yeah, give me every tainted, toxic drop of your poison. I can feel every hot radioactive wave filling me. Fuckin A bro, fuckin A!ā€

It was only after I regained my breath that I noticed his roommates crowded at the open door and heard them cheering.

Over a few beers they offered to take care of me when I got sick, but I declined. I assured them I was a big boy and they had been wonderful anonymous fuck encounters. They didnā€™t owe me anything. If anything, it was the other way around. The black boyfriend apologized for stealthing his toxic load into me. I confessed I would have been disappointed if he hadnā€™t. Iā€™d been so turned on when I saw that condom at the base of his cock. I even confessed about my encounter with the bear and building super in the elevator. They confessed they had wondered what had changed my mind and brought me fleeing back.

Over the next few months, I didnā€™t get sick! But I did change my life. I quit my job, I sold my home, and I bought the biggest fanciest motorhome I could afford.

I became the traveling vagabond that Iā€™d been daydreaming about for many years. Iā€™ve visited and fucked at every gay campground in North America. I never pass a truck stop and I rarely left without a load or five in my ass or down my throat. I never had a condom in my ass or on my cock ever again. It was four years before I seroconverted. It took a week to recover from the fuck flu and then I was back on the road. I followed donā€™t ask, donā€™t tell. Most guys I fucked after conversion never asked so I rarely needed to tell. Most of those wanted my High Viral Load anyway! I just kept moving so have no idea how many guys I knocked up.

I was delighted when I came across the ā€˜Have the sex you wantā€™ campaign and was one of the earliest advocates of U=U even before I started taking meds. Now I use Doxy, and itā€™s cut my visits to STD clinics way back.

Iā€™m eternally thankful for the oops with the gym guy back in 1992. Iā€™m especially indebted to the black and very, very white couple. They freed me from my self-imposed tyranny of the Safe Sex Bible and set me off on a journey of the most satisfying risky sex returneing me to my promiscuous calling.

"Trust your path guys! Even the mistakes!"

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