Public BJ to Public Pozing

[Tanbbottom]

Public BJ to Public Pozing

My good friend Fred has been poz for over a decade. He’s been very fortunate and never needed to go on meds. Even if he had needed them, I’m not sure he would have. He loves passing on his ‘GIFT’. Mostly he finds willing ‘receivers’, some who even beg. Don’t get me wrong I love my friend; but, I wouldn’t put the odd stealth pozing past him. He’s got about a dozen confirmed notches on his seroconversions belt. And he’s very proud of these stats! He brags about them and more than hints that he could probably add at least a half dozen.

We’ve never had sex. He’s tried many times, even gotten me very drunk in hopes I would let down my safe sex guard. But it has never worked. I’ve asked him outright In our sober moments if he would even take a moment to hesitate to poz me if I gave him a chance. “Not for one second.” was his adamant reply. Thus my commitment to not even perform oral on his beautiful big cock.

Oh yes, I’d seen it while at nude beaches. I’d even seen it hard and in the action of raw fucking and breeding a willing ‘receiver’ on a gay club dance floor. I love giving oral to a beautiful big cock but there was no way I’d take this chance with Fred.

This story is about a vacation in Mexico where I let down my guard. Big mistake.

I love this beach village with Mexico’s only official clothing optional beach and go for a month each winter. Fred has heard me rave about the place and its notorious gay orgies after sunset. Being a card-carrying safe sex proponent I’d only heard of these. I had never even gone to witness the debauchery. Fred invited himself to join me for a week in the middle of my stay.

On the first night of his visit we got caught up on each other’s lives over a fantastic meal at one of the villages excellent restaurants. Fred was exhausted with jet lag, so it was off to my room making an early night of it. He propositioned me to share his bed but as we both sleep in the nude I politely declined.

On the second night Fred insisted we check out one of the gay bars in town. I’d heard they had added a dark room and made the mistake of telling Fred.

The bar was quite crowded by the time we got there. We had to push our way through a cluster of guys masturbating and sucking on each other to get to the bar. Drinks in hand we found a couple seats to watch this group of hunky guys play. Fred wanted to join in and I encouraged him, but he declined in favour of checking out the dark room.

This room had been roped off for the night and a bar staff person rudely made sure we understand it was off limits.

By now our seats had been occupied so we stood with the crowd watching the blatant display of public sex.

Fred kept pestering me that he wanted to join in. I encouraged him to do so. He complained he just wanted ‘someone’ (glaring at me) to give him a public blow job. I pushed back through to the bar and got us stronger drinks. As I sipped mine watching the sexual antics Fred gulped his down and was soon back from the bar with refills for us both. I teased him that I’d never fallen for this trick in the past, what made him think tonight would be different? He grinned, “You can’t blame a guy for trying. Come on, just a public BJ, you don’t even have to suck me off.”

After yet another round he never let up. I was now tipsy and the sexual energy in the bar just kept ramping up. Fred’s hand moved to my crotch, and he commented that I was clearly excited. I reached inside his shorts and found his member fully hard and ready for action. He took this as permission, dropped his shorts, and man handled me down to have his monster in front of my lips.

Thinking I could just tease him and put an end to his complaining I kissed the precum from the tip of his cock. He decided it was "game on', took hold of my head with his right hand and angled his cock deep into my throat with his other hand.

He was soon face fucking me with abandon. I tried fighting him off, but not for long. I love cock sucking and soon decided to let my exhibitionist shadow self come out in this public setting.

I went to work on his poz stick like a greedy four-year-old on his first popsicle. I decided I was going to bring him over the edge with my mouth no matter what. I knew he was determined to get his toxic load into me and add me to his belt notches. In accordance with harm reduction, I would at least control that it go down my throat.

I worked and worked and worked his cock using every trick in my oral repertoire but he wasn’t cumming. I was getting close to giving up when someone behind me exposed my ass by pulling down my shorts. ‘Damn”, I though ‘I shouldn’t have come here commando.’

Soon a stranger’s lips were at my hole, and I was having to good a time to worry about getting Fred off. I was lost in anal pleasure and the vigor of the face fuck had me reveling in being sexually used in such a public place. 

I didn’t notice the guy behind me had stood until I felt him lean over my back. Chills went through my spine as he spoke into me ear. “I want to fuck your gorgeous ass bro, but I didn’t bring a condom.”

Fred overheard this, using both hands he pushed my head firmly down onto his cock and spoke for me. “He never uses them, fuck him raw,”

“But I’m not a great top, if I do that I’ll probably unload just pushing in.” The stranger confessed.

Fred; “oh yeah! Fuckin breed him, he’ll love it!!!!” I couldn’t protest, my mouth was full, and Fred's grip was immense.

I could feel the strangers wet warm release as he plunged deep into my ass. Chills again shot through my spine as he once more spoke into my ear. “Fuckin great bro, thanks!”

As soon as he pulled out another stranger’s cock was sliding into my now well lubricated hole. Resigned to my fate I doubled my oral efforts to be sure Fred’s toxic load was released deep into my throat. Fred noticed the change and released the pressure on the back of my head. It occurred to me this was my chance to flee but the spit roast was just too enjoyable. Ten minutes of both my holes being pounded gave me lots of opportunities to keep this from going further but I was also enjoying being centre stage of a very admiring crowd.

With no warning the second stranger blasted his load into my vulnerable hole. He collapsed onto my back and as he regained his breath rational reason tried to regain control of my brain. But when I saw a third stranger tapping the second spent top, I nodded my assent. I even removed Fred’s cock from my mouth to proclaim, “My ass is all yours, give me your raw cock.”

Five minutes later I could tell this top was getting close. Emptying my mouth once again and turning my head I was surprised to hear these words come out of my mouth; “Don’t stop, don’t pull out.” He was already blasting away.

Fred’s voice was next speaking to my third breeding stranger; “Come switch places with me, he’ll clean the cum off your cock.”

 

 

[drscorpio]

After all that, it would be rude to not let Fred have his ride. 😉

[onlyraw]

Hot!!!

all of us our meant to be cum slut pigs ….. you just need to find the right key to unlock the door to let him out 

[nymidtowneast]

I love it when a guy finally gives in to his true nature. Hot story! Hopefully he'll be begging for toxic cum soon.

[Tanbbottom]

 

As they were trading places I began my protest.

“No fucking way Fred. You know I don’t want this! Fuuuccckkkkkk!!!”

He was already plunging his toxic raw tool into my hole. The other’s had stretched and lubricated it but his member, especially when fully hard, was much bigger than any of theirs.

“God, I knew your hole would feel fantastic on my raw cock. And of course you want it. You told the last guy you wanted it, you told him to breed you.”

“You fucking ass Fred! You know this is different, and you know I don’t want what you have.” I continued to protest.

My mouth protested, my body and ass participated. Then my mouth stopped talking and started participating cleaning the cum covered cock presented to it. The mixture of three guys cum was tainted with the slight copper hint of my blood. They may not have been as big as Fred, but clearly, they had done some damage.

Cock cleaned and taste enthusiastically enjoyed my mouth was free again.

“Ok Fred, you’ve had your fun. And yes, before you ask, yes, you give an amazing fuck! your cock feels fantastic … oh …. fuck … you keep hitting my prostrate. Talk about pain mixed with pleasure. … oh yeah ,,, fuuccckkkk. But much as I love this you’ve got to stop ….oh fuck yeah … that’s it right there … oh yeah … right there.”

“I’m confused, one moment you say stop but then you encourage me to pound away. Which is it?” Fred wondered.

“Keep fucking me … oh yeah … just like that … fuuucccckkkk!!! But don’t cum in me.”

“You let those other guys breed you and I didn’t hear you ask them any questions.” He never missed a beat as he spoke.

“Fuuuccckkk mmeeee Fred … oh yeah, don’t stop,  … oh fuuccckkk yeah!”

“I’m getting close” he warned.

“Don’t cum …. And for God’s sake don’t stop ….”

“I can’t hold off any longer” He wasn’t even trying.

“Keep fucking me, but don’t breed me. Fuck NO FRED, I SAID NO!” He was pushed deep into me unloading like a fire hose. “Why did you do that? I told you, I begged you not to cum in me. Holy fuck man, what have you done?”

He planted a big sloopy kiss on my lips and pulling off to say; “I’ve wanted to do that to you for so long. Thanks bud.”

“You are most certainly not welcome. Well, I mean thanks for the fuck, It was amazing. But you knew I didn’t want your cum!”

By now I had forgotten we had an audience. That was until a big hairy bear walked up and presented his massive thick cock to my mouth. I was busy trying to manage the thing stretching my jaw and the argument with Fred had gone out the window.

The crowd took hold of me, creating a human sling they directed my ass to the bear’s huge erection.

Now,  we all see those guys in bars that we want to have sex with so badly we’d give them a month of our wages for one night. This bear was my guy. I’d seen him behind the bar when we first arrived. Shirtless, dark tan, gorilla hair over his chest shoulder’s, back and arms. Thick beard and deep smiling brown eyes. Every inch of his massive being was drawing me in.

He made sure he had my full attention and slowly motioned down to a dark tattoo almost hiding in the only closely cropped hair on his body. His bush. I could hardly make it out as he seemed to trace it, slowly it emerged and came into focus. It was a biohazard, poised right there above his massive toxic bat.

Drawing my eyes back to his the squint asked without the need of a word if I understood.

I cautiously and slowly nodded my head once.

With one hand he used fore finger and thumb to make a hole, With the other he poked his fore finger through the hole a symbol I took for fucking. Again, his eyes were seeking permission.

I slowly nodded.

He motioned again to the tattoo.

This was my chance to stop this insanity.

I mirrored his hand signal with my two hands, pumping in and out a few times before plunging in deep and tightly grasping hold of the penetrating finger.

It was now his turn to nod his head to indicate complete understanding.

His raw cock head began to kiss my dripping hole. He leaned forward and we kissed passionately, mouth to mouth.

His thick mushroom cock head breached my outer ring and I screamed with pain.

He held steady until he could feel me pushing onto him with my ass.

2 inches, 3 , inches, a few deep breaths, 8 inches, 9 inches (my inner thought’s ‘holy fuck!”) 11 inches, 11.5, 11.75 (‘holy shit’) Finally it was all the way in, 12 inches, bottomed out and impaled inside me.

The human sling, he and I all worked in perfect synchronicity to provide me the deepest wildest fuck I had ever received before.

After a couple minutes of this heavenly treatment, I finally heard his deep base voice.

“Are you already poz or on Prep boy?” (at sixty I love being called boy by my rugged top no mater what his age.)

My voice was feeble, “Neither. I’m negative, and I’m not on any protection.”

“But you know what my tattoo is about, and you motioned for me not to pull out. You know I’m going to knock you up? Right boy?”

Me even more feeble; “Awe. Yeah … I guess so?”

Bear to the human sling guys, “What do you guys think? Do I knock this guy up, right hear, right now?”

They broke into a cheer and chant, “Breed him, knock him up! Breed him, poz his ass!”

The bear was holding my face so I was looking him straight in the eye, he was demanding I answer.

Quietly I almost whispered “OK”, his eyes demanded I expand on what I meant, “OK, cum in me.” I used a normal volume. His eyes glared at me, if smiling eyes can glare, and I knew I had to shout, “Oh Fuckin breed my negative ass already! Knock me up, give me every drop of your toxic seaman.”

I had no sooner finished and he was buried deep inside me convulsing toxic spew up my ass like there was no tomorrow. Blast after blast coated my permeable gut walls.

 

 

[kitpig]

Amazing new chapter…. Dream guy and dream poz load immediately after Fred’s fuck 🙂

[aussieamylpig]

absolutly amazing please write more.

[sleazebugga]

Wow! That was hot 🔥 🔥 🔥 😈😈😈☣️☣️☣️

[austin_submale]

Love it!

 

[ErikRaw]

My Airbnb host in Zipolite didn't mention THAT bar!

Great story @Tanbbottom!!

[Tanbbottom]

I awoke the next morning with Fred’s stiff naked cock pushing at my hole. 

I barked as I scrambled away; "What the fuck man! What do you think you are doing?" I was pissed and frightened, I'd slept restlessly and had numerous nightmares about getting sick. 

"Cool off bud. I'm just continuing the fun from last night." He didn't have a hint of regret or concern in his voice. 

"You fucking bastered! First you silenced me and lied that I take cock raw. Then you bred me with your toxic cum. What the fuck is wrong with you?"

Fred now had a hint of irritation; "What’s wrong with me? What's wrong with you? You had plenty of chances to stop things and you didn't. You knew the bar tender was poz and toxic and you told him to 'knock you up ', so why are you angry with me?"

He had a point. Actually a number of points. 

"I'm just very frightened,  I don’t want to get sick." I  wined. 

"You've got 72 hours from last night to get PeP. Relax ass hole." His tone teased. 

"Fuck,  I don’t know where to go for that here. We better go right after breakfast. " I knew I was being irrational. 

His voice was firm; "We'll go tomorrow!" It was settled. 

You know how we all have a friend that attracts every mosquito for miles. I became that guy that day,  only instead of mosquitoes I couldn’t stop attacking cock,  raw cock. 

It started at breakfast. Our cute young Mexican waiter was extra flirty. When I came out of the bathroom he was waiting and planted a kiss on my lips. In one motion he pushed me back into the single stall, pulled the door closed, spun me around, dropped my commando shorts, bent me over the toilet and buried his raw cock in my hole. He knew he was on the clock so this was the quickest of pump and dumps.

I had no intention of telling Fred but I didn't have to. As I returned to the table he said,  "Now aren't you glad you're waiting 'til tomorrow for PEP?"

I blushed. 

Back at my room I stripped, lay my back on the bed, lifted my ankles and presented Fred my lubricated ass. He gave me a fantastic fuck and just as he finished breeding me the maid knocked. 

We quickly gathered our things and headed to the swimming end of the beach for a salt water rinse and cool down and to soak in some sun on our naked bodies. 

A handsome gay couple in their thirties lay nearby. Fred kept telling me one of them was ogling me. I just tried to ignore Fred and the young guy.

After a bit I noticed the same guy scribble a note before he got up and walked right by Fred and I. He dropped the note in front of my face. 

"Wait 1 minute. Then follow me to the hotel pool." the note read.

He waited at the path up the embankment away from the beach long enough to be sure I saw where he was headed. 

I was going to ignore the note but Fred was having no part of that. As much to silence Fred as anything I headed off. 

When I got to the hotel pool the guy was leaning on the bathroom door. He followed me in and pushed me into a shower stall before he spoke. 

"We've got to be quick, that's my husband on the beach. I saw your performance at the bar last night. Ever since you arrived this morning I've been waiting for the right opportunity to fuck you. Hubby and I always play safe with a third. He'd kill me but I need my raw cock in your ass."

I didn't argue. Heart racing I just leaned against the wall and reveled at what a cum slut I’d become in one evening. 

He took a little longer than the waiter, but not much. 

It wasn't even 11 a.m. and I returned to Fred and my towel with three loads in my ass. 

My plan was to keep silent but the twinkle in Fred’s eyes told me I had no secrets. 

Fred jumped at the invitation from the gay couple for us to join them for lunch. I've never felt so awkward in my life knowing I was hosting a load from the one partner in my gut.

The cheated on partner decided to invite us back to their room for a foursome. Fred and my last  breeder jumped at the chance. I decided since it would be safe play that I could manage. 

Daisy wheel sucking ensued and everyone seemed to be getting on famously.  Fred decided to tell the couple that I love to get fucked. The cheated on husband retrieved condoms and lube. 

His partner suited up and aimed for my hole. Fred distracted the cheated on husband. I felt my hole being breached, but was sure there was no rubber. I looked back and the removed sheath was stuffed into my mouth. 

Fred kept the cheated partner busy as his partner raw fucked and dumped a second load into me. 

Fred was next to fuck me and also managed to stealth breed me with the cheating partner distracting his husband. 

Finally the desieved partners sheathed cock was ravaging my hole. I'd been fucked lots of times with protection but hadn't been able to compare it with skin on skin fucks. This was so uncomfortable compared to earlier this day and my first bb fucks of the night before. 

I was just about ready to beg he take it off when the feeling changed. The condom had broken, but I didn't say anything. This top also painted my guts and was mortified that he hadn't noticed the broken condom. 

It was only as Fred and I walked away from there place that Fred told me he had managed to switch their lube out for his vasileen. Further, while I was receiving my third stealth load of the afternoon Fred was knocking up the cheating partner who hadn't asked any questions when he saw a chance to mount Fred’s raw cock without detection from his occupied hubby.