The following is based on true events, however some changes have been made to heighten the story. I cannot disclose what is truth and what is fiction.


It was a Sunday morning and I was on BBRT chatting to various guys, when a guy I know in Newcastle asked what I was up to. We switched to MSN to save messages, and he told me how he had arranged one of his group parties for that evening.

I had often heard the exploits of his parties in which all tops are generally poz, and all the bottoms are generally neg except where he has to make up numbers.

This Sunday he'd arranged for a group of neg bottoms to come for an all bb group session. But 2 of the bottoms had dropped out meaning there would be 9 tops and 2 bottoms. And he wanted me to come up to help make up the numbers. Me being neg, that would please the tops.

I couldn't really afford to travel so he offered to pay, and I agreed as long as he could get me to the train station for the first train back so that I could get to work.

I asked about the other bottoms, and they were both safe sex bottoms, and there was a potential third (who ended up coming). The organiser had met these guys and had condom only sex with them a number of times, and floated the idea of group sex, to which they agreed.

He usual line would be to ask them about group sex, and if they liked the idea would tell them about how he holds a bb group session, but that he could only invite them if they knew that they were neg cause the other tops are always very strict about who can be invited. This usually meant that the bottom wouldn't ask the status of the tops, which meant that he never had to lie.

When the evening arrived, I was 1 of 4 bottoms and I was the only one who knew the status of the tops.

While people were arriving we sat round drinking plenty of vodka, and various shooters. After a while the tops started to make their moves and began to strip the bottoms.

There were 9 tops all aged between 30 and 50 and 4 bottoms (3 of which were 18-20 and then me at 26).

As the night went on And all the bottoms had taken 4 or so cocks the first bottom gave up and left having decided he was too sore to go on. I looked disapprovingly as he left as he hadn't fulfilled his responsibility to serve the needs of the tops over his own.*

The rest of us continued, and to this point there was no talk about status etc, but then one of the tops noticed blood mixed into the cum leaking from one of the bottoms holes so he jumped onboard and told the other guys that they had a bleeder. He became quite rough with the bottom and asked him if he wanted his cum, and the bottom replied with a yes. As he climaxed he couldn't help but be vocal.

"Yeah! Take my load boy, take my toxic load. I'm gonna work this deep into your guts so you never forget it!"

The bottom pushed him off and got very upset, and said that he was neg and wanted to stay that way and that they ha lied to him. To which it was pointed out that no-one had lied to him, and that he had never asked about the status of the tops and that he should have considered the risks bb sex before accepting the invitation.

The other bottom looked shocked, but then when asked if he wanted to continue, he asked who was poz, and when told that they all were said that he'd taken 4 poz loads and a few more aren't going to make that much difference.

He only managed another load before he said he had to go.

By this point I was the only bottom left, and all the tops were still up relieving themselves of atleast one more load. As a subservient bottom I felt obliged to continue and took all their cocks until they were spent and had left 1 by 1. When they had all gone my friend asked if I was still OK for him to have one more go, and Although I was extremely sore and tired thought the least I could do for the host was to offer up my hole for him one more time.

Across the night, I took 15/16 loads anally and a number more orally. I was sore, and had blood and cum leaking from my hole and down my leg. And after a week it's still a little sore but glad I went.