I didn’t bring a condom

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I didn’t bring a condom.

It was dancing late on a Friday night in 1999 that I first spotted him. He was across the bar standing alone in a back corner nursing a beer. His open gauzy white shirt showed off his perfectly tanned chest and six pack. I’m a bit of a geek that loves old TV series and movies. His body was the Magnum PI era Tom Selleck, his face 007 Daniel Craig with seventies stash and dark five o’clock shadow. To my 19-year-old horny self he was a sex magnet.

It was a warm night, so I had checked my ratty faded denim jacket and was dancing bare chested in nothing, but short frayed denim cut offs hardly concealing my privates and offering a little more than a glimpse of my darkly haired ass. My Mulatto skin was even richer with my deep tan courtesy of too much time at the gay end of our local nude beach. Sweat was dripping from my thickly haired 5’ 4” cub body. The cheshire cat smile had my cheek dimples on full display. And my black army boots shouted, 'cum fuck me. '

I didn’t know if he had noticed me, so I marched to the bar and bought two beers. Making my way directly to him I offered one. At first, he demurred, “I’m an cheap drunk so I shouldn’t.” But with my winning smile and persistent hand toward him offering the glass he finished the little he had left and accepted my gift.

“I’m Jake.” I offered.

“Dan, good to meet you Jake.” He smiled back a bit on the sheepish side. I’m a sucker for masculine older men with enough confidence to appear meek at first sight.

I’m not one to beat around the bush. Who has time for that? So I enquired, “Your place or mine?”

“Umm. That was direct. I live in the suburbs, you?” he responded.

“Just a couple blocks from here. Let’s get out of here.”

“But the beers?” he wasn’t really complaining.

“Come on, let the fucking commence.”

His eyes grew big as saucers, and he let me tow him out onto the street.

I directed him through the back ally shortcut pushing him behind the first available dumpster to plant a big sloppy kiss square on his mouth. He didn’t hesitate to offer tongue in return. As our tongues danced in each other’s hot mouths I undid his jeans. Before pushing them down I asked permission to suck his cock. No words just his nodding head granted access, and I wasted no time getting his beautiful semi-hard member deep in my throat.

I love the way a mans cock hardens up in my mouth and his responded quickly. I proceeded to deep fuck my face on his 8” and thick hard on. He moaned with great appreciation. My interest was peeked as a hand found my spine and traced the hair toward my hole. Bingo, he knew which way this fuck was planned to go. As I stood I directed one of his fingers into my hole.

“Fuck kid, you are prepared, you came prelubed!”

“No sense wasting time with a sexy willing daddy like you!” I know I’m a brat.

“I didn’t expect this tonight, I didn’t bring a condom.” He confessed.

“I don’t care, you’re too hot, just fuck me raw.” I wasn’t begging, but the next thing to it.

“Tempting as you are son, I can’t do that.”

“Sure, you can, I’m consenting.”

“But I’m not.” He persisted.

“Right, you’re right” I conceded. “But would you at least rim me? I at least want that five o’clock shadow scrapping my taint.”

I turned and bent propping myself against the dumpster without waiting for his answer. As I waited I thought I might have attempted too much before I finally felt his hot tongue trace my ring. When it started to dart inside, I thought I might have converted his thinking. I was almost certain when his lips covered my hole and sucked vigorously.

I was prepared for him to enter me as he quickly stood. Instead, he spat on my bare back.

“You fuckin idiot, that’s not lube in your hole, it’s some guys cum. Keep the fuck away from me.” And he ran while pulling up and fastening his jeans.

 

 

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I didn’t bring a condom. (ch. 2)

[disclaimer, this chapter makes indirect reference to heterosexual porn. The acts  are not described, simply referred to. Mild cannabis smoking is also included. ]

He was correct. It wasn’t lube he had felt. Well at least not commercial lube. It was the best lube, another man’s cum. Actually, two. Pretty much for the last month every time I went to that particular gay bar my visit started with getting fucked by the same two guys. The bar tenders spelled each other off to take me into the office and ‘do me’. Yes, I was getting fucked bareback and taking loads as early as 1999.

We’ll here more about Dan later. For now, it might be best if I give you some of my background that led me to acting so boldly.

You already know I’m Mulatto. My mother is Italian, my father as black as they come. Both of my parents are beautiful specimens of their gender and race. This means I won the genetic lottery. I also won the libertine parent lottery. My parents actually met on a porn shoot. It was love at first sight as they gazed into each other’s eye’s, and that love was consummated in the time it takes to film a scene.

They were hippy front runners, even before the 1960’s. Both are bisexual and as you can guess by their profession very, very sex positive. They don’t even understand the concept of monogamy. Bodies, and a great variety of bodies, are meant to provide pleasure and be enjoyed. This makes them very popular on porn shoots even at their advancing ages.

To say they raised me to be sex positive is an understatement. When I became a teenager, 1993, I was given a condom in my birthday card and thereafter lectured regularly on the importance of a healthy sex life, the importance of consent (reminding me I couldn’t give it until I was 18 even though they thought that law was foolish), and of course the practices of safer sex.

In fact, this was the only part of my upbringing I found unreasonable. Not that they would care so much but that they actually tormented me with stories to instill me with their profound fear of AIDS. They would tell me over and over again about their close calls with the disease in their industry. Not only about women and men they knew who succumbed. But the terror they went through in the early years when so much was unknown. Mom had unprotected sex with John Holmes and Dad with Al Parker in the period John and Al were probably infected but didn’t know. The testing and waiting period were horrific for my parents and they never let me forget it.

Even when I let them know I had no interest in girls they encouraged me to at least give MF sex a try. I knew if I couldn’t get it up for pics of naked women there was no use trying with the real thing.

On the other hand, MEN! An open shirt, a bulging crotch, 5 o’clock shadow, hair peaking out, men in shorts, men in suites, men in uniform … especially UPS delivery guys … oh my god, instant erection. Highschool gym showers were torcher. I was teased so relentlessly for my constant unhide able boner. I started having crushes on other boys when I started kindergarten for Pete’s sake.

Sex positive teens as you all know watch lots of porn and masturbate often many times per day. I was no exception. Every gay porn site I came across was bookmarked on my computer.

I know you are wondering, and the answer is yes, I saw most of the M on M scenes my father had made over the years. I love his body, especially naked and to see him in action is like the best poetry. To see him fuck and breed a man is amazing; however, to see him get fucked and bred is heaven on earth. Then came the porn he made in the safe sex years, and I could see he was performing well; he just wasn’t into it as much. To my discerning eye something was missing for him. When I pressed him on this, he reluctantly confessed I was right. When I pressed him further ‘Is it the condom thing?’ he relented and confirmed I had hit the nail on the head. He hated them on his cock and worse still burning his ass, he just knew he had to accept them as part of the business.

Even though it was the most prevalent I lost interest in condom porn. Instead, I watch and jerked to the old 1970’s classics over and over again. I read everything I could find about gay porn. I was so excited when I heard about the development of a stable of porn performers for ‘Hot Dessert Knights’ and their soon to be released ‘Bareback Buddies’. I made sure I saw it the first day it was released and I stayed up all that night. I must have watched it from beginning to end 7 times. Fast forwarding to breeding scenes another 15 times. I was hooked, and better still I was reaching the age of consent within a few months time.

At the dinner table on my 18th birthday, I asked to borrow the folks car that night.

“Great, do you have plans with some of your pals?” my mom enquired.

“Yeah, Sam and I are going cruising.” I boldly replied. (I’m a good liar when I need to be and I knew they wouldn’t want me going on this adventure alone.)

“Cruising, as in at a cruising place where men have sex with men?” My dad sounded sceptical.

“Fuck yeah. It’s Sam and my birthday present to ourselves.”

Mom chimed in, “But don’t you want to have your first sex with someone you know and trust, maybe with each other. Your Dad and I would be happy to take a hotel room for the night. You guys could feel free to fuck anywhere in the house.” My dad was nodding his agreement.

“Come on you guys. Don’t be so square. I want my first sex to be anonymous. I want it to hold maximum thrill!”

“Well, I don’t like it, but we won’t stand in your way.” And he tossed me the keys. “Be sure to take lots of condoms and lube. I know from experience you can’t count on the guys on those trails to be prepared. I’m glad you two planned to watch out for each other.”

The sun was just setting when I arrived and there were lots of cars. It looked like I’d won the lottery again.

I was wearing ripped jeans commando, come fuck me boots, and an open vest. I wasn’t very far into the woods when I came upon a muscular silver daddy in cut off jeans and an open shirt with the sleaves ripped off. My mind instantly decided, BINGO.

I stepped right up to him and latched my lips onto his right nipple. He let out a deep moan and continued as I serviced his pleasure spot. Eventually his hands gently moved my head up as he initiated a deep passionate kiss.

When the lip lock broke with lust in his voice he asked; “Are you old enough to do this kid?”

“I turned 18 at 10 a.m. today!”

“You don’t expect me to believe a sexy young man like you is offering a virgin hole for me to ravage.”

“I don’t care if you believe me or not, but you can see for yourself the ass of these jeans are paper thin to give you easy access if you want it.” I turned and bent, holding myself up hands on the closest tree.

I soon felt his strong hands grab the rear pockets and heard the thin fabric tear. There was a wave of cool air on my hole, quickly followed by his warm breath, lips and tongue fucking my back entrance. The scratch of his beard delighted my taint. He worked me for a good while pushing lots of spit and flehm in deep.

As he stood, he ripped off my vest and lined up his cock with my eager virgin cherry. He was teasing my entrance with the raw mushroom head before he spoke. “You better have provisions; I didn’t bring condoms or lube.”

“Well, I’ll be damned, neither did I!” was my cocky response.

“I’m pretty big, you better not be a virgin.”

“I practiced with some veggies, bring it on.” I instructed

His head breached my outer ring and hurt like hell. I bit my lip to keep from screaming. I took some deep breaths, and he waited for me to push back onto what felt like a baseball bat. By the time he was all the way in my muscles had relaxed and the pain transformed to pleasure.

What followed was a twenty-minute ride of my18 year old life. He started to fuck me slowly but soon with my encouragement was going harder, deeper, faster.

I recognize the raged change in his breathing from all the porn I had watched.

“I’m close kid. Where do you want this load?”

“Come in me, breed me, I need this for my first fuck.”

He was already unloading deep in my ass. A subtle warmth filled my gut as he collapsed his hairy chest on my bare back.

We both panted like this for a few minutes before he softened and fell out of me. I then realized I had shot a hands-free load on the tree and ground.

I wasn’t prepared for a deep voice beside us asking, “So were you really a virgin before this handsome bloke pounded a load into you just now?”

“Um … yeah … virgin no more I guess.” I offered and they both laughed.

They switched places so quickly I hardly had time to notice. This new guy’s raw cock was in my cum lubricated hole and I was pushed to bend and lean on the tree once more. His cock wasn’t as big, but it was just as enjoyable. Within five minutes he was blasting inside me with no warning.

The two pulled themselves together and left before I even stood. This had all gone far better and far faster than planned. My plan was to take two cocks raw and if possible, receive their two loads. Having no experience I had expected this to take a few hours. It had happened inside one.

I pulled on my vest and wondered off down another trail in my assless jeans with no intention of seducing or offering my ass to any more men. For the next two and a half hours, I was a voyeur. It was quite dark by now, but I could see well enough to watch lots of sucking and fucking. I only saw one guy use a condom. The more I watched the hornier I got.

I came upon a very average looking guy, probably about 30. He was smoking a joint. Something about his mellow deminer grabbed me and held me. He offered me a drag which I accepted. Not used to smoking, after a large drag I began to cough. Coughing jag subsiding the horniness took me over. I kicked off my boots, dropped and stepped out of my shredded jeans, threw off my vest. Naked now save socks I bent against a trunk.

As the wait time increased, I feared he wasn’t interested. When I turned to check he was rolling a condom on his average sized erection.

I quickly moved to him and pulled it off. His questioning face asked, ‘are you sure.’ Rather than say anything I scooped some of the cum from my ass and held my fingers to his lips. Reluctantly he licked them. Seeing he didn’t run or freeze I pushed my fingers between his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked my cummy digits in clearly savouring their manly juices. Consent established I was soon against the tree with his raw cock up my ass. Three other guys had gathered around.

It was not long and he was dumping his load to join the two others deep inside me. What followed were three more very quick pump and dumps.

As I caught my breath the cannabis had warn off and the reality that I had come to these woods a virgin and now 6 strangers loads were seeping into my gut walls settled in. I found what remained of my clothes and fled to my parents car.

As I slid my raged jeans and boots on a large, handsome  shirtless man covered in that coarse tightly curled hair that only a black person has called over as he sat on the trunk of his car. “Are you okay kid?”

My words said, “Yeah, …. Um … I’m fine.” But he read my tone.

“Come join me for a toke.”

I decided it couldn’t hurt and sat with him. I was instantly comfortable with his easy nature and soon spilled the beans of my visit to the cruising woods to celebrate my birthday.

His good-natured response was; “Good for you boy. A true and natural cum dump has come of age.”

He then invited me for a coffee; he knew a place that stayed open all night. I thanked him but reminded him of the state of my pants. He laughed and said, “Yeah, I’ve got something better at home anyway.”

I followed him to his home and as soon as  the door closed he asked if he could add his load to the others. We stripped and he fucked me there in the entrance. We enjoyed his fine ‘hutch’ before climbing into bed for a longer shag and deposit of my eighth load of the night. When we awoke with the sun rise, he pumped the tenth load into my no longer virgin ass.

My parents were at the breakfast table when I entered the kitchen wearing a pair of the black man’s son’s shorts. In my entire life I had never seen them with such stern faces but I knew those faces communicated, ‘we’ve got to talk, RIGHT NOW’!

 

 

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I didn’t bring a condom. (ch. 3)

I was a pretty naughty only child, but my parents had always remained calm and cool. Not the morning after my birthday.

“Where the fuck have you been! Your Mom and I have been sick with worry! We might have managed an hour of sleep between us! No call! No text! No nothing! How could you be so funking thoughtless?!?” I was frightened by his yelling. I had never been yelled at in my life.

“Shit! Sorry Mom and Dad. I guess I just got carried away having fun. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know I’m ok.”

“You’re ok, is the car ok?” my dad more normal voice, but clearly angry.

“Yeah, yeah, it’s …. It’s fine, not even a scratch.”

“Did you and Sam stay at the cruising woods all night?” my mom’s worried voice and another look in her eyes that I couldn’t figure out. 

“No … no … I went home with a guy. I slept with him.”

“So, you dumped your friend Sam to go home with some random stranger? Are you crazy?” my dad’s voice was back at yelling pitch.

“Um … no …” I couldn’t think of a lie fast enough so blurted the truth, well almost the truth. “Sam wasn’t able to go at the last minute, so I went alone. I didn’t dump him.”

“It’s bad enough you fucking lied to us last night, now you’re lying to us again! We called Sam this morning! He fucking knew nothing about you going out last night!” My dad’s face was so red I was afraid he was going to blow a gasket.

“Oh, shit,shit,shit! ….I’m so sorry. I really am sorry!” I pleaded.

I’d never heard my mom so stern; “You better tell us what happened, and you’d better tell us the truth.”

“I already told you. I went to a cruising ground to lose my virginity, and at the end of the night I went home with a guy. A nice guy, he was a really nice guy! You don’t need to worry. I’m sorry I didn’t call but you didn’t need to worry. I was safe.”

“Yeah, how fucking safe! We need details!” dad yelling.

“How much detail?” I was not my usual cocky self.

Mom sternly, “Did you lose your virginity?”

“Mom, really?” They were both glaring daggers through me. “Yes … Yes! I lost my fuckin virginity! I took cock up my ass! Are you fucking satisfied?!!” I was pissed.

My dad’s voice was now way too calm and steely; “Did the guy that took your virginity, with his cock in your ass wear a condom?”

“Dad …. Really … I’m 18. My sex life is my business. You always taught me to know that.”

“It’s not just your business as long as you live under our roof with free room and board.” His steely voice ripped through me.

My mom was on the verge of tears; “The box of condoms in your bedside table haven’t even been opened.”

I considered lying, I could have picked some up on my way to the woods. I gulped and confessed, “No.”

“No fucking what son? No fucking what?” he was yelling again.

“Condom. No fucking condom!” I yelled back. 

My mom was crying. Racing toward sobbing.

“DID …. HE … CUM … IN … YOUR … ASS? Please tell me you had the good sense to ask him to pull out!” Dad pleaded with disgust spraying. 

I was out of control, yelling and blurted; “THEY ALL CAME IN MY ASS. I TOLD THEM TO!”

The pause following this confession was too long, and way too silent. The void it created would have swallowed a transport, no, an ocean liner.

Dad was first to break the silence. His voice back to the calm coolness I grew up with when I misbehaved. “They? How many men fucked your ass bareback son? Remember, I’ve been there. I know what happens.”

I was so rattled I needed to stop and count on my fingers. “Six …wait, no it was seven with the guy I went home with.”

“And did you have all of them cum inside of you?” calm dad voice.

Mom was sobbing again.

“Ummm …umm …awe … yeah.” I had no swagger left for now.

“So, you’ve come home with seven loads of cum from seven men … seven strangers cum?” Dad

“Seven men, ten loads. He pumped the last one into me this morning before I left. He was very kind and generous Dad.”

Dad took a huge big breath and let it out very, very slowly. 

“Son, I'm angry … but honestly I’m also jealous. The most I took in a gang bang scene were 8. I so miss those days. But that was then and this is now. We’ve told you, and told you, and told you how dangerous it is now. How could you ignore us?”

“But Dessert Knights, Bareback Buddies? The times have changed again Dad. I only saw one guy using a condom last night. And it feels so great to just let go, to have so much cum in my gut. To feel a guy blast off deep in my gut is so fucking amazing. You remember dad!”

“I do remember. I know it’s awesome. But we’ve told you how many friends we lost, we warned you about the dangers. We thought you understood. I never would have given you the keys last night if I had known. Never.” There was a long pause, everyone seemed to have calmed down. Then he spoke in a methodical tone that I was very used to. “But what’s done is done. We have to face that. I never dreamed I’d have to take time the day after your birthday to take you to a sexual health clinic. But you need PEP. And it sounds like you are going to need to get comfortable with the clinic with the choices you are making. Let’s make this part of your birthday present. Have some breakfast, take a shower to freshen up, and for god’s sake put on some clothes that don’t make you look like a sex worker, although there is no shame in our profession. Right mom?!”

 

 

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When I try to relate; I cannot imagine my parents even coming close to that sort of dialogue.  Not a complaint, just an expression that I am struggling to relate to that as something parents that I knew might have come close to having with me.  

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I didn’t bring a condom. (ch. 4)

My folks wanted me to abstain from anal sex for a couple of months, at least until the results of my first tests came back. They and the clinic had me wait a month and a half before testing for HIV. They further forbade me from going to the cruising woods. You can imagine how well all this went down with an eighteen-year-old who had been raised with such strong sex positivity. Yet circumstances did work out that slowed me down.

I got chatting with a gay couple online. I was intrigued by the double glory hole they had rigged up in their garage. Even though they were only 31 and 33 respectively they owned their own home. Weekends they invited lots of men over for the two to offer tandem blowjobs from their side of the glory hole arrangement. It was not uncommon for the two of them to swallow 10 loads each on Saturday and Sunday. I initiated an online conversation and became consumed with seeing if I could push and expand their boundaries. I started slow.

Me: Hi. Hi, nice  joint profile!

                                                            Them: Thanks.You’ve got a smoking hot body!

 M: thanks

T: Our pleasure

M:Here’s my cock pic

 T: Get it over here

They were in the neighbouring town, so it took me only a half hour. I met a very satisfied 50ish guy leaving the garage as I entered. I saw faces through the holes so without words pushed my seven hard inches through. A hot mouth was on me in a flash. I didn’t hold back and his expert oral service had me painting the back of his throat in under 5 minutes. I was thanked and told they hoped I’d come back soon.

My second visit the next day was just as quick, and I made sure the other guy got his chance.

Me: So, did you guys recognize this cock?

                                                                    Them: Fuck yeah man. We love your sweat load.

M:Nice

                                                                    T: Beyond nice! When are you coming back?

M:Probably soon

                                                                    T:Right now?

M:Can I suck your cocks?

                                                                    T:That’s not how we role.

M: understand, but, you can’t blame me for asking

                                                                Them; It’s not the first time we’ve been asked.

Me: Have you ever considered expanding?

                                                            T:We’ve given it some thought

M: I could come now. You could get a load from me and I could service 1 or both 

  T: We are having a slow day

M: Is that a yes?

                                                               

 T: Definite maybe

M:I need more than maybe

                                                                 T:Fuck yeah, why not

I met two guys leaving on the drive as I arrived both with big grins and one guy winked at me. I flirted back.  A face was behind each hole, and both got to sample my brown meat. I didn’t want them changing their minds so fired off as soon as I could. My cock spent I kneeled in front of the left glory hole, put my face up to it, opened my mouth and pushed out my tongue. As I waited, I began to think they had dupped me. A voice finally broke the silence. “We really aren’t feeling very good about this bud. We’re sorry. We meant to follow through, but we don’t feel we can.” Other than my tongue I didn’t move. After a couple minutes, “You need to leave bud.” I finally spoke; “Are you sure?” A different voice from their side this time. “No” The first voice annoyed; “Yes Chris we are sure, we agreed.” Chris’s authoritative voice: “No Ben, you decided. I’m ready to have him suck my cock. But you need to give me your consent. That’s how we role.” They continued their argument. “Fuck Chris, I don’t want to change our rules.” “It’s not a change Ben, it’s an exception this once with this guy.” “It’s a slippery slope Chris.” “A slope I’m ready to slide down. You don’t have to.” “Fuck, as usual you win Chris.”

Chris’s cock was in my mouth quickly and I sucked it in right to the base. This was no small feat. Thick and about 8 inches long. I hadn’t had practice so was pushing well beyond my level. I was quickly choaking and gagging. I caught my breath as quickly as possible and pleaded that he bring it back. It didn’t take much pleading, and I tried to remember everything I had observed about technique in porn. Chris was now moaning and encouraging me that I was clearly a fast learner. My jaw was beginning to ache, and I was afraid I would have to tap out when all of a sudden, my mouth was flooded with his cum. Again, I was too eager, pushed on so he was deep down my throat. I gagged and sputtered trying to swallow his delicious juice. I invited Ben to follow but he declined.

Chris changed their rules inviting me over every night during the next week to service each other without Ben. He gave me some great instruction. He was a good teacher. On the second night after we had swallowed each other’s loads, we had a chat. I asked if they ever fucked through the holes. “Only once.” He confessed. Ben had allowed Chris to fuck a muscle stud. I wondered if he had wrapped his tool? “Fuck yeah, Ben would only allow safe!” I ventured that Chris sounded curious about going further as I backed my dark hole to the opening. “You are evil!” Chris proclaimed with a chuckle.

The next night my training continued, and I tried tempting Chris to take my ass and breed me. He sounded like he might be taking my bate. But, in the end turned me down.

On day four Ben joined us and offered me his hard cock. Smaller and much easier to work than Chris’s, although Chris's size was proving less and less an issue. Ben was so turned on that he blasted off shortly after I started on him. His cum was particularly sweet. I decided not to push my luck and try to tempt Chris with my ass in front of Ben.

For the next few days I was treated with both their cocks and loads and even had one of their tricks watch me suck them both off the next weekend. I thought maybe it was time to up my game. You know nothing ventured nothing gained.

Me: Hi suck buddies! How’s it hanging?

                                                                       Them: Great! When u cuming

M:Depends

                                                                    T :On what?

M:Getting my ass fucked

It took a very long time before I got a reply. My screen would show they were typing and then it would stop with no new message. I could picture them arguing. After ten minutes a message came through.

                                                                       T:Chris will fuck you

M:Great! Raw?

                                                                       T:No way. Only safe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

M:Not the way I role

                                                                      T:Sorry bud, but this is a hard and fast rule. No sliding down that slope.

M:Are you sure?

                                                                       T:Yeah

M:Then I won’t be over today

                                                                      them: R U sure?

M:Depends

                                                                    T:On what?

M:Same answer

                                                                      T:We said a hard no

M:I heard that but please hear me out

                                                                       T:Listening

M:What if I could entice one of your guests to fuck me while I suck you guys off?

Another long pause with typing, not typing, typing, not typing. You know how this goes.

                                                                     T:Maybe. But we won’t line it up

Me: I have to take my chances?

                                                                  T:Hard yes.

M:I think it’s worth it

I got their as quickly as I could. I met a guy in the driveway and asked flirtatiously if he had fun. “Not as much as I could have with you, I’m sure!” He was fondling his crotch. I wondered how fast he could regenerate. “Fuck man for you, ready to go right now.” I invited him back in. I quickly stripped buck naked and positioned myself doggy style at Chris’s glory hole. His big cock was quickly in my mouth. My new friend took the hint from my lead and was soon eating my ass. I could see Ben watching through the other glory hole. Soon I pulled off Chris long enough to instruct my rimmer, “Fuck me.” His response came quickly: “Fuck man, I’d love to but I didn’t bring a condom. Hey, you guys, do you have a condom and lube?” Ben was quick to offer to go and get them. Chris reminded Ben I only take cock bareback. My new friend overhearing this, moved up to my ear, ⁸and quietly asked, “really?” My mouth was full and busy so I just nodded my head as best I could. “Are you sure?” he persisted. Without interrupting the blowjob, I nodded more vigorously and pulled my ass cheeks apart. “This is my fuckin day!” he proclaimed as his raw cock entered my eager back door. His raw boner was only a little bigger than average, so I had no trouble accommodating him and pushed back vigorously to be sure he knew I was all in to have him all in me. Ben’s eyes were big as saucers. Chris pulled himself out of my mouth, turned around and offered me his hairy ass to rim and tongue fuck. We got quite a rhythm going for the next ten minutes. When I confessed my jaw and tongue were needing a break Ben’s cock was quickly offered as Chris watched me take the raw pounding. As usual it didn’t take long for Ben to blast down my throat and Chris was back. He must have been stroking because he was soon loudly feeding me his delicious sperm. My tops breath was getting ragged. “I’m close, where do you want this load?” “In my ass man, I’m surprised you need to ask.” Two more voices not Ben and Chris’s chimed in: “Fucking breed the slut!” I left that day with two loads down my throat and three loads up my ass.

I was so proud I couldn’t hold my tongue at the dinner table. My parents were not pleased but they were definitely beginning to understand my commitment to shape my sex life my way.

 

 

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5 minutes ago, PozBearWI said:

When I try to relate; I cannot imagine my parents even coming close to that sort of dialogue.  Not a complaint, just an expression that I am struggling to relate to that as something parents that I knew might have come close to having with me.  

I get it. My parents never even talked about sex even though their were seven of us kids. I suspect even very few porn star couples would parent so liberally,  let alone parent. Thanks for your feedback on this fiction. 

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Sorry guys if the online discussion in this last chapter is hard to follow. I couldn’t figure out how to do the spacing.