I met this guy in a Chat Room who was into really into raunch and kink. I mean he was into Bloodsports.

We talked back and forth for several weeks. He lived fairly close. He said he wanted to Breed me. Said he had been POZ for 5 years, on NO MEDS, with a HIGH VIRAL LOAD. At first I held back, but the idea of getting POZZED seemed so SEXY. I’m not sure why. Maybe it’s the Guy Equivalent of getting Pregnant. Big difference, of course. Pregnancy is all about creating Life; POZZING IS DESTROYING IT.

Either way, I was infatuated with this guy. I couldn’t get him out of my mind. We exchanged pics. He was really good looking—with a PA through his Dick. I knew he would tear me up if he ever screwed me, but I got to fantasizing about THAT a lot. I looked forward to our chats more and more. But I never thought I’d have the guts to do the stuff he was into.

I was online one Sunday afternoon. He sent me a message and asked if I wanted to play. I said OK. He gave me directions, and I was on his doorstep in an hour. He had beer and weed waiting, and some really good Poppers. To get me relaxed, I suppose. Cause after that we got into some really heavy RAUNCH like I’d never done before.

I didn’t think I was capable of it, but he led me from SPIT and WATERSPORTS (with which I was familiar) to SCAT and FISTING and BLOODSPORTS (with which I was not). We ended up doing stuff most guys only dream of.

He told me again he wanted to POZ me. My Erection stiffened. I felt I was in the presence of Pure Evil. And I suspected it was Infectious. I felt if I stuck around, I’d end up like him. Getting CONVERTED and getting POZZED can be two different things.

He did me Bareback with his big ringed Dick—all the while staring into my eyes with this evil, sadistic grin. After a bit he pulled out and shoved his Fist up my Ass using my own SHIT for LUBE. He started to PUNCH FUCK me, just to get my Hole bloody and ripped. Damn, that hurt like hell! He resumed Screwing me till he shot a huge Load of Dirty Seed up my Ass.

"Just to make sure," he said.

He lit another joint, took a puff, then handed it to me to finish.

He took a sewing needle and stuck it into his Dick Head and without hesitation took the same needle with its bloody tip and stuck it into mine. He did this quickly and withdrew so rapidly that it was in and out of me before I could yelp in pain.

He did this twice more, and I let him. The next insertions, he worked more slowly, deliberately—like he wanted me to anticipate and feel it. He held the bloody needle in my Dick Head longer. It burnt like fire. I was paralyzed. It was like I was under his spell or something. I bit my lip in agony.

When it was over he kissed goodbye. A long, passionate kiss full of spit and saliva, and I responded in kind. As I drove home, I knew it was too late. His DNA was in me, and so was his Soul. His Cum was leaking out of my Ass. And my Dick still stung with multi-puncture wounds from the needle.

3 weeks to the day, I fell ill with the Flu. It lasted a full week. I haven't been tested yet. And I don't think I will. If you don’t have Proof POZITIVE, then you actually can’t INTENTIONALLY hurt a guy, can you? Yeah, I plan to TOP BAREBACK a lot from now on. If I guy’s open to any of the specialties I engaged in that Sunday, so much the better. Otherwise, I’ll have to handle his Conversion through more conventional means. I’ve built up a stash of doctored condoms for just such occasions.

I met this guy on Friday and he took me on a date! It was real nice. We went to this Italian restaurant for dinner, then bought a bottle of wine, and went back to his apartment. We chatted for a while, but I was anxious to get fucking.

I’d brought some pot with me, and we smoked a joint. He’d never done pot before, so I figured that was a plus. I really turned on the charm.

We got high (he higher than me) and started to make out. He assured me he was neg. I said nothing about my status. We drank the wine, and I made sure that he drank a lot more than I did.

One thing led to another and we ended up in the bedroom. I was rock hard and knew where I wanted to put my cock. But I didn’t want to scare him off. So I had to go slow.

I ate his ass, got it nice and slick, then fingered him. Four fingers later, I had him moaning like a slut.

I jabbed in and out of him, trying to put some tears in his ass. Pretty soon, I had my whole hand in, but couldn’t get over the knuckles.

Meanwhile, he was moaning and grinding his butt. I stopped every now and then to make him toke, and drink wine out of my mouth. I’d take a big swallow then feed it to him down his throat. We made out, my fingers up his ass the whole time.

I noticed his collection of dildos on the night stand. On impulse, I grabbed a 10-incher and rammed it up his ass. He grimaced and let out a yelp. I figured that might hurt a bit.

So I kissed him and kept my lips pressed to his as I ramrodded that rubber dick into his asshole again and again. All this with practically no lube except for my saliva and a left-over coating on the dildo. He gasped and whimpered against my lips. That almost made me shoot! The things some guys will do for sex!

I kept the dildo in his ass. We toked some more and drank more wine. I made sure he got the lion’s share. I turned out most of the lights and rolled him onto his stomach. Butting my cock against the dildo, I rubbed precum all around his hole.

He moaned a lot. I asked him what he wanted—and he said, naturally enough, my cock. I pulled the dildo out and replaced it with my shaft. He was pretty high and horny; I doubt if he was even thinking latex.

I alternated between the dildo and my cock and began to slip them both in simultaneously. But each time I attempted a double fuck him he gasped in pain. So I left the dildo in and fucked around it.

It was hot, feeling that 10” dick filling up his hole beside my cock. The first time I rammed it in along side the dildo, he yelped. I slapped his ass and made him toke again, while I tried to picture the damage I was doing to his innards. He’d be sore for a week, I was sure.

The pot worked, but it was I who couldn’t last much longer. Resolved, I fucked with long, sensuous stokes—almost pulling out then plunging back in as deeply as I could. Shortly thereafter I shot my first poz load.

Taking no chances, I continued to work the dildo in and out of him after I withdrew, to make sure my seed got massaged into his tissue.

I kissed him, and worked his tits. He wanted to beat off, but I told him No, that I wanted to keep him horny so all he’d think about was getting fucked. After that, he compliantly kept his hands off his dick.

I told him I had to clean up. In the privacy of his bathroom I examined my cock. Sure enough, there was blood on it. I washed off my dick and flushed a fantasy condom down the toilet.

I let him cum eventually—in the morning, after I’d fucked him twice more and was pretty well spent. On each subsequent occasion I sealed him up with the dildo, so the bug would have a chance to penetrate his capillaries.

Now, of all things, the guy’s falling in love with me. He told me so last night. Actually I think it’s appropriate—considering the time and effort I put into him. But it wouldn’t work. It’s against my policy to associate with poz guys. Damaged goods and all that. And too much competition.

I met Jason at the arcade. I’d just blown a big hole in my wallet at the blackjack table and was pissed as hell. Saturday night in Atlantic City with no money in wasn't going to be much fun.

I wandered around a bit before heading to the arcade. I was broke, and mad, and horny. Not a great combination for the next neg ass I was going to nail.

I ended up checking out some guys playing video games. I don't understand today's games. I’ve tried them. Give me “PacMan” any day.

Two guys were beating each other up on the video screen. It was some sort of virtual fighting game--balls of fire, killer tanks, stuff like that. I asked the kid standing next to me how the game went. He answered me in that teenage way where he talked to me, but his attention was somewhere else.

I took a good look at the kid whose name was Jason. He must have been 19 or so, smooth white skin, and big blue eyes framed with thick lashes, like a girl’s. I’m about 6’ 1”, and his head came up to my chin. He had on a black T-shirt that read "No Fear."

My dick jerked inside my jeans at the thought of making love to him. I had to get to know Jason better.

I started bullshitting him about not understanding today's games. Then moved to find out who he was with. His folks were at some concert, and he was left to wander around tonight. He’d already shot his wad on the machines and was just bumming around. I told him I had also blown my cash and had nothing else to blow, and hoped to find a quiet spot to nurse a beer and take a toke.

His body language perked up slightly. He asked me where I was going, and I said I had no idea. Maybe onto the beach or under the boardwalk. I asked if he wanted to join me. He shrugged, but struck me as very keen on the idea.

I went to get my stash, and met him on the boardwalk. The night had grown chilly, and the coolness penetrated my sweatshirt. Jason wore only his T-shirt, “No Fear”, and I could almost see goosebumps on his arms. We hustled to a nearby deli, bought 2 beers, then headed to the beach.

It was too windy on the beach (and too open for what I had in mind) so we wandered under the walkway and ended up in a corner under the pier. We sat down on the cool sand.

We huddled together to stay warm, more for his sake than mine, and guzzled our beers. I lit the joint and gave him the first drag. Jason toked and shivered, but was smiling.

We made small talk for a while. I let him toke up more than me, and urged him to finish off his beer. I wrapped my arm around his shoulder " to keep him warm." My fingers worked his nipples, and, if he noticed, he didn’t protest.

I steered the talk to sex, and we talked about girls and blowjobs and fukking. The weed was doing its thing, and Jason giggled a lot. I lit a second joint, took a puff, and handed it to him.

I told him that I was frustrated and horny, and hadn't had a blowjob in a week.

“Your girlfriend give it to you?”

“Nah, some fag at the gym.”

“You let a fag blow you?”

“Yeah. Some guy followed me to the steam room. And blew me. Swallowed my load. He was fukking good. Better than my girlfriend.”

“I’m so horny. You feeling as horny as I am?”

Jason giggled nervously. “Yeah.”

“Mind if I jerk off?”

He shook his head.

I unzipped and hauled out my dick, a rock hard 9 inches. With my free hand I reached for the joint, took a toke, and handed it back to him. He took it from me, and took a long hit; but stared at my dick, caught up in the buzz of the beer and the weed.

“Better if you join me.”

I yanked up his T-shirt and unzipped him. Forcefully he pushed my hand away, but left his jeans unzipped. After a minute, he unbuttoned and pulled out a nice piece of young dick. It was a respectable 6 inches, but he needed to bumped it to the next level.

“Nice dick. Good size.” Jason blushed. “You’ll be able to please a lots of girls and guys with that.”

“No fag’s gonna touch my dick.”

“Whatever. But they know how to give some awesome blowjobs.”

“How big is it?” I grabbed it and stroked him. He didn't protest when he realized it felt better to have me do it than himself.

“Feel mine.”

I moved his reluctant hand to my dick and made like I wanted him to jerk me. Uncertainly, he complied.

“A little faster, man.”

I pulled him next to me. His jeans had fallen around his ankles. I pulled up his T-shirt and tweaked his nipple. He gasped. I moved close to his ear. “Suck my dick, Jason.” He shook his head, and kept jerking me.

“Watch this!”

I bent over and swallowed him whole. He moaned out loud as I gave him a sample of expert cocksucking and moved on down to his balls.

I pushed him onto the sand, pulled off his sneakers and jeans, hoisted his ass in the air and began to eat him. He’d never been rimmed before, but he sure did like it! Eating his boyass got me salivating like a wolf, so I used the excess to lube my dick.

Before he knew what was happening, my poz dick probed his neg hole.

“What the fuk are you doing?”

“Nothing. Just relax,” I started to push into him.

“Get the fuk off of me,” He struggled to get out from under me. But it's pretty hard with your knees to your chest. And since I’m was 175 pounds to his 120 or so, for Jason it was impossible.

I popped into his cherry ass and he scrunched his face up in pain. My dick twitched at the sight of seeing his pretty face like that. He yelled out in pain, so I clamped a hand on his mouth.

“Shut up, you little bitch. If you keep yelling, I’ll tear your ass apart.”

Jason continued to struggle, so I just plunged my dick up all the way into him. He screamed into my hand and his face went white in agony. I held very still, and waited.

“Do you want me to hurt you? Or are you gonna cooperate?”

His cheeks were wet with tears, but he nodded.

“Okay, now relax,” I said.

Slowly, I moved in and out of him. Eventually his ass juices blended with my poz precum, and the ride smoothed out. After a few minutes of hitting his prostate, Jason got hard under me. I reached down and jerked him as I pounded his neg ass raw.

“You got a hardon! You like getting fukked in the ass!”

He shook his head no, but a moan escaped his lips, caused by my expert pounding and hand job I was giving him.

I got that tingling in my nuts, that meant I was gonna shoot my killer load in his sweet boy ass. A few more strokes and I went over the edge. I shot 6 or 7 volleys of hot poz cum into Jason’s torn up kunt. I bellowed in his ear as I came.

When I floated down off the high of bugging his neg ass, I gripped Jason’s hard dick in my hand. I jerked him slowly and sensually, while I whispered nonsensical stuff in his ear about his ass being mine, his tight cherry, about how great a fuk he was. His eyes were still leaking tears while his dick was leaking precum all over my hand.

I pulled out of his used hole, slithered down his body, and took his dick in my mouth. I gave him a deluxe blowjob and got him off. He moaned loudly as the last neg load of his young life spewed into my mouth. I swallowed it greedily.

He didn't make a move to leave, so I laid next to him and held him. I fukked him a second time, and lubed by my poz cum, he enjoyed it more. I also figured the second fuk was insurance that my poz load would take. And with his consent he’d have a lot less to say to mama and papa.

We walked him back to his hotel together. I knew he was uneasy about what had occurred. After all, he’d consented—at least the second time. I figured in his book that meant he was a fag. We never said another word. I knew he needed time to sort it all out, figure out that what had happened wasn’t so bad, and that, sexually, he’d never look at men quite the same again. I thought forward to the day when he discovers he’s been pozzed. Wish I could be there.

Penniless, I left Jason and went on back to my hotel, changed clothes, and checked out. Jason’s ass blood had stained my briefs. I threw them in the suitcase on top of everything else. Happy poz life, Jason!

I was kinda bored the other night so I headed to the park. There was a new moon, and it was extremely dark. A couple cars were in the lot, but for all I knew they were bashers or undercover cops. The park can be a dangerous place at night, so I erred on the better side of caution. Once in the Tearoom I stopped to let my eyes adjust. It was pitch black, except for incandescent flickers as vehicles traversed the lot.

At the urinal, a Tall Dude was getting sucked by a Young Guy. I must have missed part of the action cause his pants were already down around his feet. An Old Fart stole up behind him, spat on his Shaft, and rammed it up the Youngster's Ass.

The Kid squealed like a pig, though it sounded kinda funny since his mouth was stuffed with Cock. The Punk struggled to pull off; but the Dude fucking his face gripped his head tightly, and the Troll behind him locked his arms about his waist. He was impaled beyond escape.

A few minutes later both men cried out as they shot inside the Kid. The Boy protested vehemently, but choked and gagged as the Tall One spooged down his throat.

The two Assailants pulled out; and the defeated, ravaged Youth slumped to the floor. One of the men wrapped his arm around the other, like they were lovers or good friends. The Troll rebuked the Punk, "You're a Tight Fuck, Sonny Boy; but ya gotta learn to play the game."

I glanced down at the sobbing Youth. He looked like he was gonna puke, but climbed slowly to his knees. He asked why I hadn't intervened. I shrugged; but he persisted, "WHY!?"

"I thought you were havin’ a good time."

"Getting’ raped by a couple of Perverts? You call that fun? Fuck you!”

Ungrateful Dude! That Boy's response reminded me of how I was ungrateful once. It was during a thunderstorm. I didn't think anyone'd be in the park, but decided to chance it. I was surprised to find several cars in the lot, one of which was a black van.

No sooner did I walk into the john than I saw a huge bulky man standing near the urinal. Fuck was he built! In his late 30's, 6'5", solid muscle, bald head, and wearing fatigues. Needless to say I was more than wary—especially of someone who towered over me like that. I looked at him awestruck as I walked past.

I'd gotten soaked from the rainstorm and dried myself with toilet paper. I saw the Guy was staring at my stall. I didn't know if he was cruisin’ me or what—so I decided to get the hell outta there.

As I walked by he grabbed my arm. He pulled out his Cock. It was a Monster—9", thick as a beer can. He pushed me to my knees and slapped that Monster ‘cross my face, commanding, "SUCK IT!"

I did as I was told. It was hard getting the whole thing down my throat, but he fed it to me slowly. Gradually my lips grew moist with his PreCum. He ordered me to follow him to his black van. I noticed all the other cars had gone. It was just he and I left in the park. He pushed me inside.

"Got a handle, Sonny?"

'Of course, you Stupid Shit!' I thought; but replied succinctly, "My name is Charles."

"Well, Charlie Boy, you and me are gonna party.” He pulled a syringe outta his pocket. Till then I'd done nothing more extreme than Poppers. The Dude took off his jacket and stuck the needle his arm. Fascinated I watched the liquid shit disperse.

"Your turn, Boy." He pulled off my Tee.

"I don't like needles, Sir."

"Yer gonna love this one." God, it was sleazy the way he grinned. He grabbed my trembling arm and plunged the dirty needle in.

With the enthusiasm of a condemned man, I watched the once clear fluid, now tainted pink, inject into my bloodstream. I sat transfixed and waited.

He roused me from my reverie by gnawing on my Nips. He pulled me to his chest and demanded I succor him in kind. He pushed me down on his Mammoth Shaft and soon Spittle and Precum were drooling from my lips. As I struggled to take him down my throat, he berated me with oaths and curses. I grew erect. It was the drug, I knew. Soon I was slurping on his thick Dick like a Sex-Crazed Prostitute. It was the drug, I knew.

The Fag made me pig-out on every inch of his athletic bod. I sucked his Dick. I took his Loads. He batted me about, and I deserved it. The drug again, I knew. He sat on my face, and I ate his shitty Hole. He fucked me raw and took Viagra to keep erect. In turn I used the Poppers he provided.

His beefy fist squirreled up my Rectum—up to the wrist—while I begged and moaned for his whole arm. It was the drug, I knew.

How hot he was and what and what a worthless Shit I was! The drug again, I knew. He convinced me I was a Fuckin' Slut who’d eat out any Hole that came along and stretch my legs back over my head in accession to all Cummers. It was the drug, I knew.

I licked his jockstrap and sucked it clean—the Sweat and Piss and Shit and Cum out of his undergarment. The influence of the drug, I knew.

My Pussy was on fire by then. I could have taken a fuckin’ baseball bat and wanted to fuck on forever. The drug again, I knew. I stuck my fingers up my Ass, scooping out the red-brown Goop, and ravaged down the sacrilegious excrement.

I woke in the morning, slumped over my steering wheel, with one horrendously sore Ass. I’d learned what a Fuckin' Slut I was—who’d eat out any Hole that came along and stretch my legs back over my head for ingress by all Cummers. I had to be honest—confront myself. It wasn’t just the drug. I knew!

Adam was a hot young man, dark brown hair, slim tight body, and boyish looking. My Bud and I noticed him at the Club a year ago.

Watching him and his partner dance, we couldn't figure out if they were Lovers or just good friends. Alan, my best friend, was totally smitten with the Boy and vowed, that by the end of the evening, Adam would be his.

“Nonsense!” I dismissed Alan's prediction out of hand. Now don't get me wrong. My Pal's a real hunk—tall, dark and handsome, mid-20's, and, incidentally, POZ—but sometimes a little arrogant. So I assumed my best I'm-from-Missouri pose, and leaned back as Al approached the Boy.

Now Alan's a great dancer, with natural style and grace. And as he started grooving, guys turned to check him out—including Adam. The Boy gave my Bud the once-over and returned the Alan’s flashy smile. The Kid's dancing partner grew testy at Adam's flirtatiousness and stormed out the door.

My friend smiled again at Adam, and soon they were dancing real close. Al whispered in his ear, and they headed to the bar. Several drinks later they came over to the table.

"If you don't mind, think I'll call it a night," Al winked, as he wrapped his arm round Adam's waist. Leaning over, he whispered, "Call me in a day or two, and I'll tell you how it all came out."

So what happened next? I waited 48 hours to ring up my Bud.

He said that the Kid was pretty inexperienced, but loved to booze it up. After a few drinks, some Ecstasy and Crystal—not to mention Viagra to keep him hard, the Youth was perfectly disposed for the ritual ahead.

I asked my Pal why he'd given Adam so much shit. He replied he wanted the Kid fucked up enough so he wouldn’t chicken out. And what exactly did my Bud have in mind?

Well, he ate out Adam's smooth Boy Cunt before fucking him with his fat Cock, using only spit for Lube. Then he fucked him good with progressively larger Dildos till the Latex came out bloody. By then The Kid was so doped up he didn't even notice. Alan proposed that, since the night was young, it'd be fun to hit the Baths. Adam replied he'd never been.

"We'll soon take care of that." So off they traipsed—and stayed till Sunday afternoon.

"And did Adam enjoy himself?"

"You shoulda seen the Kid. A couple gave him grass on top of all the other shit, and it was "Open Season on Adam" night. Man, was his Cunt dripping! The Kid could hardly walk by the time I dropped him off at home.”

And what of the Boyfriend who'd stormed out of the Club? After one humungous argument, they kissed and made up and settled back into a monogamous relationship. That lasted till Adam got real sick. Concerned, the BF insisted Adam see a Doc.

The Doc suspected HIV and his test results were POZ. The Doc, who knew the two of them, tested BF, too. The latter also tested POZ and got a wee bit pissed. They split.

Young Adam converted to a Top and became a fixture at the Baths. His sexy good looks and naturally seductive manner masked any indication of HIV. He and Alan became best of friends and team up each week on unofficial bareback night.

Written and posted by HogBear

- This story is a work of fiction and contains references to forced breeding, forced chems. The age of consent where this story is set is 16 years old for Gays or Straights -

Easily Led - Part 2

From a different point of view….

I saw them arrive in the sauna, I was just having a cup of tea in the bar area of the sauna. You can chill out and pace yourself before returning to the action. Its also a nice place to watch new guys arrive. These two guys turned up laughing and joking together, maybe a couple or just mates, who knows who cares really. Both in their mid 30’s I suppose I ain't very good at guessing ages. The taller one had a large nose ring and a short beard the other was a stocky skinhead, neither would be on the cover of boyz but nice normal blokes. Just my type!

Some people arrive at a sauna as if they are ashamed of where they are and don’t really relax until they are getting undressed. But these two seemed proud of where they were, joking loudly about how much sex they were after. Got to admit I like that attitude. My eye followed them to the changing room. They did not waste anytime in there. And they headed off with the shorter one leading the way with a small bag in his hand, the bear looking a bit lost followed behind.

I finished my tea and read the paper for a bit, no point rushing I had all day and it was only lunch time.

After a short time, I thought I would go for a stroll around. The sauna had an number of floors with the usual steam rooms and hot rooms. Personally I can’t stand those rooms, I prefer to get hot and sweaty through my own actions.

I soon came across the guys I saw arriving. The bearded one had got in to a sling in one of the larger sling rooms. Funny thing was he was still wearing a jock in the sling. His mate had put a blindfold on him and was just getting him settled. He winked at me as he got a piece of paper of his little bag, sticking it to the door with some blu-tack. It read “ No condoms! No lube! Don’t take the blindfold off And don’t touch his cock”

I smiled at the guy, “your boyfriend” I asked

“nah, actually just met him in the flesh today!” he grinned back

“Your kidding! And he’s up for this having just met you?”

“Who’s cum do you think is being used as the lube” he winked at me.

The sling was one of the five point ones with a strap behind the bears head. It was set at a odd angle, normally the head end is raised up but these guys had adjusted it so the head was at crutch level. Whilst I was taking this all in, the other guy had left the room leaving his mate in the sling, and already the vultures had started circling. A thin older skinhead was already rubbing his cock against the bear’s face. The bear turned his head and took the cock straight down his throat. The skinheads eyes rolled back in his skull and you could see him lift himself up on his toes to slide his thickening cock in and out of the willing throat.

I moved round to the other side of the guys head, ready to get my cock lubed up. I grabbed the skinheads nipples, and started twisting and pulling on them. The skinhead started to growl. He pulled his cock out and move round to the bears arse.

I rubbed my cock against the bears beard, my long foreskin was heavy with cheese, don’t really care if guys don’t like it there’s always someone who does! The bear started sniffing at my foreskin. I swear he was purring. Looking over at the skinhead I could see him feeling around the bears arse. He looked up at the note pinned to the wall, he looked at me and sort of smiled and shrugged he’s shoulders. Taking a firm grip on bears legs he lined up his cock. Catching my eye he nodded and smiled as he pushed in I pulled my foreskin a little way back and placed it in the bears mouth.

The bear went in to a fucking frenzy, sucking and licking on my cock head. The skinhead started pounding the bears arse. Just then the guys mate comes back in the room. “That’s it ram my pos cum further up his negative arse”.

I’ll admit I was shocked to hear him say his mate was neg but I could feel my cock harden in this neg bears mouth. It might be wrong to knowingly fuck a neg guy but fuck its horny to know they have put themselves in the position to take it. Grabbing the sling frame I started to pull my cock out of the bears mouth then lower it back in as he sucked hard on the head trying to get all the taste off it.

His mate started twisting the neg bears nipples encouraging the skinhead to pound the arse harder. You could see he was gona cum any second, “don’t pull out! cum up his negative hole, breed him hard” The guys mate said tearing at the bears nipples. The skinhead looked like he was gona pull out but at the last second thrust hard in to the bear, who arched his back and pressed back on the impaling cock. Whilst his throat massaged my cock with his groans. You could see a wet patch forming on the bears jock as he came without touching himself.

The skinhead pulled out and looked about to collapse, the bears mate helped steady him and lead him round to the bears head again. I took the hint and tried to pull out of the mouth, it did not want to give up my cock and I had to pull it out. It popped out like a cork from a bottle. The fucker had cleaned every trace of cheese from my cock, can’t remember the last time it looked that clean!

I moved round to the bears arse not before noticing that along with the slime of arse juices on the skinhead cock was a splattering of red blood.

Lining up my cock with the hole it already looked swollen and abused. Taking my time I pushed the head of my cock in, the arse may have looked abused but it sucked me in and gripped me nearly as hard as his mouth had. The bears mouth was busy cleaning the skinheads cock. The colour was returning to the skinheads face, he looked at me and smiled “is the fucker sucking you in with his arse too” “yeah” I laughed, “its like a blow job!” “I swear he sucked my cock back in when I was gona pull out”

Laughing he left the room calling back he will send up some more guys to get a vacuum fuck. The bears mate stuck his semi hard cock in to the bears mouth and smiled at me. My focus was on the tight little hole, I started winding my hips opening the hole up so I could pound at my leisure. The bear must have realised what I wanted as his arse relaxed. It went from a firm grip on my cock to a normal warm haven.

I started picking up speed, using my weight to ram further in to the hole feeling his internal rings spasm against the assault, the recent load of cum gliding my way deeper.

The noise of more people coming in to the room did not distract me. “Right Tony! Hear you got another neg guy wanting in to the club!” the bears friend pulled his thickening cock out of the bears mouth and went round and hugged his mates. The took up positions around the bear in the sling and I felt Tony move round behind me and reach round and twist my nipples and slide a finger in to the bears arse under my cock. “want-a-taste” he said in my ear. “yeah” was my natural reply. He slipped another finger up the arse against my cock then brought his hand up to my mouth. The taste was wild! cum, arse juices mixed with more than a splash of blood. It was the last straw for my throbbing cock and I unloaded a huge wad in the cum sponge that was this bears arse. As I pulled out I felt the arse close up and suck the cock off my arse.

“Need it cleaning” the guy called Tony asked, “your joking! this fucker just sucked off 2 months worth of cheese I got to build it up again now!” Tony laughed and said come back in an hour or so, nothing builds up cock cheese like a good soaking in a cum sponge. I left the room at that point needing to chill out a bit and recharge.

It was over an hour later I had a chill out in the hot tub and was just finishing a bite to eat in the bar. I noticed Tony come in to the Bar and I nodded “hi” he came over “mind if I sit here for a bit” “sure no problem, park your load after all you gave me somewhere to park mine” he laughed we chatted for a bit about this and that and the bear in the sling. Tony said he don’t know if he’s pos or not but is sick of not letting go, its his choice and his body. Is he still up there I asked” yeah” he’s happily flying on cock right now, I’ll go back in an hour but I need to put my feet up for a bit.

The group on the next table, four guys got up and before heading back upstairs they went in to the changing room. I noticed cos' they kept looking back at us and clearly talking about us.

We chatted a whilst having our drinks Tony seems a nice guy maybe with an evil streak for leaving a mate he’s watching over alone in a sauna but fuck it the guy can’t expect to have Tony stand there for hours.

There was a peice of jailbait watching Tony, I’m surprised they let him in to the sauna he did not look 18 but as I said I am no good at ages. I told Tony he was being watched, from his reaction, young was clearly his thing. Still the chicken got spooked because he was noticed and hide behind his newspaper.

I left Tony in the bar, and went to see if any action was going on.

Sounds of slapping got my attention, they always do. It was the sling room with the bear in. The group of four who had been in the bar around the bear, one fucking his face the other two were slapping the bears chest and stomach which was already red with white hand prints showing up on the burning skin. The forth guy seemed to be the ringleader and was fucking the bears arse. I noticed that the bears wrists were now tied against the chains holding him in place. Still his body was still squirming back against the guy fucking his arse so I just stood back and enjoyed the show.

Leaning against the wall I watched the guy fucking pull all the way out. He had a huge PA in it had to be at least 15 or 20 mm thick and a large diameter he started punch fucking just the pa and head in and out of those red arse lips. The bear was trying to back on to it but the fucker kept control and would not let more of that huge cock go in. The bear was pushing back all the way now. Whilst trying not to lose the cock from his mouth. Signalling to his mates to slap down hard on the bears chest and belly he rammed in.

The bear would have screamed out but the cock in his throat pushed down pushing his head off the sling, so it was forced down with the guys nuts pressed over the bears nose.

The big lean fucker with the huge PA came up the bears arse with a roar but did not let up pounding the arse causing the cum to froth out of bears arse.

I left at this point cos it was clear that the bear was gona be their fuck toy for a while longer. The rest of the sauna was busy with action in the glory holes but nothing to match the wild scene in the bears sling room.

Eventually I found myself back outside the bears sling room. Wondering if the group had finished with the bear I could hear voices in the room. I could hear one of the guys say “As you been a good piggy we are gona leave you with a little treat” I opened the door and could see the bear in the sling with a band around his arm. The big PA fucker had a syringe in his hand with a red mix of fluid in it. He found a vein and shoot the bear up. Pulling out he tore off the arm band. The bear started coughing.

The fucker turned to me and said when he finishes coughing he will be begging for something up his arse. He’s already had a fist! Anyway he’s yours now. Laughing he and his mates walked out.

The bear was left groaning in the sling cum and piss dribbling out of his arse forming a puddle under him. His Jock now soaked in his own pre-cum and cum. Now you would have to be a fucking saint not to get hard at the idea of abusing that hole further.. as I touched my now hard dry cock against the arse lips. Incoherent groans gargled out of the bear.

My cock slid in with hardly any resistance. A couple of furry guys wandered in and with my smile of encouragement joined in abusing the bear. One reached through my legs with his hand.. feeling my balls, then reaching further he started sliding his hand along my shaft in to the bears wreaked hole wrapping his hand around my cock he began to jerk me off. Now I have done almost everything but never had I done this. The other guy had straddled the bears head with his cock down his throat his balls pressed against the bears nose his weight being held by his arms hanging on to the sling frame.

I lost it with the sensation of the hand in the arse wrapping around my cock just made me blast that arse again. I pulled out stepping over the guy crouched down under me with his hand still up the bears arse. The guy hanging down over the bears face lifted him self up and off the bear gasped for breath and got a face full of my piss instead. Turning his mouth towards my piss he gulped it down like a man dieing of thirst.

I left the room then passing the young lad who was hanging around the sling room door afraid to go in by the looks of it. I showered to get the blood off my cock and saw Tony in the bar talking to some of his mates from earlier. I felt it only fair to let him know that his mate was flying and also since he had been such a good ring master that the chicken was hanging round the sling room.

Tony did not seem that worried about the bear flying, he’s a big boy he can handle it he said but hearing that the chicken was hanging around I could see got his interest up.

Leaving him to the hunt I headed home completely drained.

Written and posted by HogBear

-This story contains refrence to shit eating, forced chems, poz/neg breeding and is a work of fiction, (The age of consent for gay or straight sex in the UK where this story is set is 16)-

OK strong willed I ain’t and here’s where its lead me. On my back in the dark in a down market sauna getting my arse fucked by guys I can’t see! Want to know how I got here….?

It started on this site talking to a guy I fancied but never manage to hook up with what with one thing or another. Still I was gona be in his neck of the woods for a while so I got in touch hoping he would want to give me a good fucking and maybe some dirtier stuff. Well I am a bit of a pig.

We got chatting and yes he would like to hook up whilst I am over. Not at his place cos' he couldn’t host but that was no problem was planning to stay in a hotel anyway. We chatted about all sorts of stuff including some of the treads on the forum here, one that had caught my eye was being blindfolded and fucked. Something I love but have only done it knowing who was gona fuck me. Told him I liked the idea of going to a sauna being blindfolded and being fucked. He liked the idea of being ring master so that seemed a good combination.

Having said that I’ve never had much luck a sauna’s I normally hock up with guys I already know rather than fresh meet. I can be a bit off putting at first if its not my height at 6”2 or my size bit fat or my nose ring. It could be that I am a bit shy so tend not to make the first move.

One time I was in a busy sauna got in the sling and had no interest for over half an hour so took the hint and got out!

So he arrives at the hotel about 10am, we wasted no time getting naked and giving his arse a good clean with my mouth. Nice and tasty hole, he squatted down over my face with his back pressed against the wall to stop him falling over. My arms were pinned out by the position of his feet so I was pretty much secured down with not much movement. I was going a bit wild sucking on his shit hole when he reached down and started pulling on my nipples. They really are my go faster buttons! Before I knew what I was doing I was eating on his fresh crap. The position was not that good for him however and soon he had to stand up. Before I could swallow and lick my lips he was back on to of me lip locking in a deep slobbering shit kissing.

By the time we finished kissing and licking each other we where spotless. At this point we were kneeling on the floor facing each other. I could feel his hard cock bouncing between my legs. With out a word I dropped to the floor on my back between his legs and took his cock to the base, the PA gave me a bit of trouble but once it was down my throat that was ok. I had to arch my back to get my throat at the right angle to take it down thrusting my chest up towards him, He took the hint and tour and twisted at my tits.

Enough he shouted slamming both hands down on my belly knocking the wind out of me and his cock out of my throat..” I don’t want to cum down your throat”.

“You know the score. I’m positive, I fuck bare, I don’t pull out. If you want my cock get on the bed on all fours with your arse at the edge. IF you changed your mind say so..”

I looked in to his eyes, (thoughts going through my mind at the speed of light far as I know I am neg. I have never chased the bug but I am have dodged the bullet a few times am I pushing my luck) I looked at his cock covered in my spit his PA shining.

“Well, do you want it or not!” he snapped.

I climbed on the bed (fuck it I thought I am sick of pretending that I don’t want bare cock up my arse), What you waiting for I growled.

I was expecting him just to ram it in dry, but instead I felt his breath and moist tongue on my arse. He pulled my cheeks apart and gobbed in my arse. That’s all the fucking lube your getting he snapped and slapped my arse.

Pulling my cheeks apart so my arse hole was open and winking at him he places the head of his cock against it. Say you want it, Yes I want you cock I mumbled (I am not that good a talk sex) he started pushing his mushroom head in to my hole I swear I could feel his PA rubbing the underside of my hole. He just kept pushing slow and steady until he was pressing his crutch against my arse.

It took some deep breaths on my part but I took it.

Now the fun starts he laughed pulling all the way out so his large head was just resting in the entrance of my arse. He grabbed my waist and rammed it in so his balls slammed against mine over and over. I found myself being pushed forward under the assault. I grabbed the quilt and used it to push back on to his cock. The sweat dripping off me. His hands left my hips and moved round to my nipples, twisting them as he used his body weight to slam in to me. I felt the climax build in me as he pushed and pulled me. As I came in my jock my head fell on to the mattress pushing my arse up in the air and hard against. Beg for my load, give me your load sir I said in to the bed. His hand slammed down on the side of my body fucking beg for it you neg bitch. I raised my head and yelled back breed my arse, give me your cum. Thrusting so hard he pushed me flat on the bed I could feel his cock throb as his cum pulsed in to me.

He lay on top of me pressing me down as his cock throbbed and his heart raced, his mouth next to my ear said “your in my club now pig”. As he slowly eased out leaving his cum deep in my arse I rolled over ready to take his cock down my throat and clean it off and if I was luck get a drink. I was ;-)

So you ready to be a sauna whore?

A quick slipping of a butt plug up my arse followed by a pair of tight jeans kept whats up there in place, then out to the sauna. Never been out in his city before so did not know what type of bloke you get in the sauna or how busy it would be. But I had said I was up for it and the one thing I stick to is doing what I say.

I paid us in, only fair as I had already drained him, stripping down taking a few bits with us we headed straight down to the sling area. I admit I don’t know how many rooms the place had or what was where. I just followed him and ended up in this sling room. I had brought a couple of party treats with me some e to keep me buzzing and a snorter of K to help me fly taking some of each got myself settled I to the sling wishing there was wriest and ankle restrains but you can have everything. My ring master for the evening slipped a blindfold over my head and told me he was off to round up some cum for my arse.

The K was just kicking in and I felt weightless in the sling like I was gliding. It was not long before I felt someone touch my face I turn towards the touch and the smell of piss. I open up and swallow it down rubbing my tongue under the foreskin trying to get to the tasty meat in the case. I hear voices but can’t follow what’s being said or how many people are talking. The cock in my mouth now hard is taken out an the other side of my face feels the touch of another man. I turn to take the next cock, this new cock is thicker but cut. A hand reaches in to my hole I hear a voice clearly saying you wont need lube he’s got my cum up there already. Another voice asks “is he Pos” the reply comes from my mate “well he said he wasn’t but that will change by the end of today”.

That seem to be all the cock in my mouth needed to hear it went from semi hard to rock hard in an instant. The guy by my arse just rammed in till I could feel the hairs of his crutch rubbing hard against my hole. More than two sets of hands were slapping my chest and pulling on my nipples. I could hear the voice of the ring master saying “go on fuck him harder, cum up his arse”. I felt my cock swelling, hands touched it through its protective jockstrap but the commanding voice told them to leave it alone, “fuck the cum out of him don’t wank him!”. Loud grunting and the wild swaying of the sling marked my first sauna load. It carried on like a tag team the cock in my mouth was taken out and the salty tasting cock replaced it there was a faint iron taste to the cock kind of like what you get if your mouth bleeds. I could guess what state my arse was in from the taste but I was to horned up to care. If I am honest it just made me more horny. My cock was starting to ache with the need to cum.

It was getting hot in the sling room and sweaty, I think the forth cock had just filled my hole, I had shot my load sometime earlier but that did not slow down the fucking or my greedy hole. The voice by my ear said you want more of your K. YES I pleaded and my head was lifted and two snorts up the nose had me sniffing. Want me to put some up your arse like we said. Hmm yeah. I could picture him going round to my arse putting a line of k on his cock from the head to and inch from the base, holding my arse open and sliding it in. working it round with long circular strokes. I had gone through purring and was now begging for the next cock in my mouth.

I did not have to wait long. It smelt rank beyond ripe my taste buds told me you could have scrapped the head and served it on a cheese board. Fucking tasted fantastic was sucking so hard on the head of the guys cock I forgot about everything else, my arse getting ploughed the hands pulling and tugging on my nipples. When he pulled it out of my mouth I better it had a fucking shine to it. With my dummy gone it brought me back to the real world. Some things had changed, my wriest where now tied to the chains of the sling, it felt much better to be secured in. Still had the blindfold on but there felt like there were a lot more people in the space the air smelt used and was heavy with the smell of poppers ( don’t use them much myself don’t mind them they just don’t do much for me ) . There seemed to be a lot of chatting and encouragement of the guys doing the fucking. The voice by my ear said you got a crowd with you now, I’m gona leave you to them for a while, there's an unplucked lad out here I want to get! I’ll be back later. I admit to panicking a bit but it was a second then my dick got harder at the though that I was alone with no one to watch over me.

The pace didn’t slacken although my arse sure was! It was not just cocks going up there now a couple of smallish hands had gone up too although not at the same time. I must have looked a state not everyone had cum up my arse some had let lose over me with both their cum and piss.

My arse was in truth beginning to hurt and I was coming down now from my k and from the hornyness of being in this position. Felt like I had been in there hours. A rougher voice by my ear said you want to fly again. It was not my mate who was looking after my k but I thought fuck it if someone wants to share their party stuff with me that’s cool. So being polite I said “ yes please Sir” good boy said the voice with a laugh in it. I felt something being tied round my arm. I tried to say No or move my arm out of the way, I might use K but I’ve never injected drugs. The rough voice said “shut the fucker up!” and a cock was forced in to my mouth.

Its hard to describe the sensation I felt a scratch on my arm the tie was released and my body exploded in sensation. It was like seeing with your skin and breathing through your arse. I heard a voice far away saying that’s it he’s off ……….

I can’t remember the rest clearly, it had started with more rough fucking but this time there was no pain and I was fighting to get on the cocks as they took turns using their new play thing. I remember a fist punch fisting me I remember screaming for more and for it to go harder and deeper. I felt piss filling my arse and a strange buzz in my head, I begged for a drink and was rewarded with more piss… after a while the voices left, not before leaving me with another dose of whatever they put in my arm.

I lay in the sling longing to be touched, to be fucked and filled again, for a cock to suck or balls to lick.

A tiny shy voice asked “ you alright in there mate!”
“ yeah” I replied “I’m in fucking heaven”
“Fuck your arse looks raw” his hands gently stroked my arse lips
It sent a tingle through me again and my cock started to feel, a moan escaped my lips
“fucking feels fantastic”
Can I lick it” asked the voice
“fuck mate you can do anything you want to it”
a tongue gently moved across my arse and hot breath on my hole, I pushed my arse closer to the face and he moved in more sure of his reception,
“fucking hell! the lube taste great what is it”
“It’s cum”
“No way! Its fucking dripping out of your arse! People been fucking you bare!”
“I think everyone in the fucking sauna has been through my arse today and I don’t think you find any condoms on the floor”
“Your right there’s not even a lube packet down here!
“Nah they just used each others cum”
“Can I…. Can I fuck you”
“If you want to.” I felt the head of a cock brush my arse lips they must have been hanging open at this cos’ I could feel every millimetre of his rather fat mushroom head as it eased in to my hole.
“Its ok I wont break”
“I don’t want to hurt you it looks so sore”
“Believe me it feels fantastic you can just go for it”
And fuck he did he wrapped his arms around my thighs and started bucking like a fucking dog in heat not much technique but very keen..
He was squealing and groaning now
“I’m gona ……….I’m gona”
That’s it lad fucking join the party
“cuuuuuuuuuuuuuummm”
he thrust in and fell over my belly as he caught his breath. I felt a weight press on top of him as he laid breathing in face his cock still buried in my arse. The voice of my mate in his ear “fucking my party toy carries a price and your arse is about to pay it.”

My mate clearly was not alone cos’ I felt the lads arms being pulled down under the sling and being held there some how. His cock was not going down in my arse even with his struggling. Soon he was not struggling but groaning as a mouth worked on what must have been a very innocent arse.
“Please fuck me” he was whispering over and over again
”oh your gona get fucked” I said knowing my mate I knew exactly what was going to happen
”you ready for my cock boy” said my mate.
“Yes please but don’t cum in me please”
“Sure boy it that’s what you want” said my mate (Yah right I thought he aint pulling out once he starts)
I must have sniggered cos’ there my mate said “you can shut up” and a cock was shoved in my face from one side. I felt another guy on the other side of my body so I could guess that the lad was getting face fucked as well as arse fucked .

The weight pressing down on me was got heavy at this point as the lad got his arse ploughed. That’s ok I’m a big lad I can take it ;)

The cock came out of my mouth and I guess the lads cos’ I heard him gasp. My mate just kept on pounding the lad I lifted my head and my mouth found his and I deep kissed him as he groaned under the fucking. He broke off the kiss and started begging for it to stop he was cumming. I could feel his cock was throbbing in my arse I felt him sag on me and could feel his cock bounce as he cried out, my mate carried on a few more strokes then pulled out. I felt him by my head could tell by the smell that arse had not been prepared for fucking. I took his cock in my mouth and could taste the cum on it still.

Once I had cleaned his cock off he took the blindfold off and smiled down at me. You OK.
Fuck yes I said.
Need some help getting out of the sling?
Yeah I can’t feel my feet and there’s no way I can untie those bandages that have been used to secure my arms.
Not surprised he said you been in there for six hours.
I was soon down. My mate had two guys with him a pair of matching fur balls that brought blood back to one part of my body straight away. If not my feet and hands which were numb from being up so long.

The lad was little more than a boy if he was 18 then I am the next pope but the sauna had let him in and he had know what an arse was for. He was looking at the four of us and seemed to a little nervous again and rushed off. (the age of consent in the UK where this story is set is 16 for gay or straight sex)

My mate turned to me, thanks for the present you know how I like a unplucked arse.

I laughed well I did not know you were back. We been watching that lad for a few hours he kept floating around this room but kept moving away whenever anyone else headed in here. Sorry about the rough crowd did not spot them coming in.

Are you joking I said that was unbelievable never would have had the balls to do that.

Anyway, this is Bill and Tim they wanted to join in but hoped you would not mind them in private. He saw my smile. Here’s your party stuff I’m off to recover in the tub. See you when you finished with them.

I turned to the fur ball two and said lead the way guys wrapping an arm round each of them feeling the fur on their backs. My sex drive returning at full speed

They lead me through to a largish room with a large bed in the middle and shut the door behind them. The taller of the two locked the door and gave me and evil smile. So you like being flogged Tony says…….