After
dumping POZ Loads in 3 Dudes, I went down to
the Maze while working up a Load
to CHARGE
the NEXT PIG with. That's
where I saw him—an instant turn-on.
It was his salt-and-pepper hair and abundant body fur that whet my whistle.
I
wasn't looking for a Fuck, but for the chemistry was ripe between us. I
cornered him and locked my Lips on his right Nip. He drew my mouth to his, and rammed his hot tongue down my
throat. We dropped our
towels and went at it like dogs. I wedged my tongue into his armpit and slurped
his ripe and juicy sweat. He
went down on me while I stretched to finger his tight Muscle Hole. We drew a crowd as we pawed each
other—kissing, licking, pounding, biting—like two fuckin’ Cunts.
I
invited him up. I almost never take guys to my
room, because it's where I go to chill
out between Fucks; but I was
totally taken with the guy. I
might just fuck this Muscle Dad.
As
soon as the door closed behind us, the
tables turned. The Fucker was all over me, pushing me to the bed and
jumping on me like some 500 pound gorilla. Actually, he only had about 10 pounds over me, but he used
his girth to full advantage.
Not that I resisted—the Fucker was on
fire. His passion, overwhelmed me.
He bit my neck, shoulder and pecs, leaving crimson hickeys on my bod. I did the
same to him, clawing at his back as he gripped me like a Sumo wrestler.
The
room was hot and sweat rolled off us.
He wrapped his arms around me like a Boa Constrictor, gagging me with
his hot tongue. I thought I'd
shoot my Wad right then. In the
Haze of Lust I didn't even realize what happening as he forced my legs apart.
The
Stud was gonna fuck me! That wasn't what I’d planned, but I was
primed for anything.
He yanked me to his shoulders, spit on his Shaft, and pressed his turgid
Cock to against my Cunt. I took
a hit of Jungle Juice to steel myself against the searing
pain I knew was cuming.
OMG, IT WAS
EXCRUCIATING!
My unfucked Mancunt had tightened up. He used his strength and body weight to thrust his Manhood deep inside of me. I tried to relax, but felt him tearing up my Guts. He raised his hips, compressed my legs against my chest, and drove straight into my bowels. Dizzy with Poppers, I cried aloud.
He
was crazed with Lust, and fucked with such a frenzy that I knew, had I protested, he would
have RAPED ME. I know—I’m like that, too. The only difference was I was the Bottom.
"You want my
Pussy, Dude? Just fuck me!. Shoot your Load in me!."
"Yeah,
Stud, I'm gonna fuck yer Mancunt good!
My Balls are bustin' up with Spooge—got "Faggot" spelt
all over it!
"Is it POZ Jizm, Bud?”
"Fuck,
yeah, I'm POZ. Wadya
think? I'm some stupid fuckin' NEG? Got Dirty Jizz for you. Nothin' but the highest Viral Load , the most drug resistant Strain. Sound good? I'll bet it does. Cunts like you crave the Death Fuck, doncha, Babe?
You’re hooked on Toxic Spooge. And I'll betcha wanna take some Faggots with you when you go. Well, same with me, Pal. And I'm startin’ off with YOU!"
He
plowed me voraciously, as I clawed his back and yanked his hips against me to
make sure I got every drop of Venom from his Balls.
"Fuck, yeah,
Stud! Breed me! Give me your Poison. I want it ALL."
In a
blur the Daddy flipped me over and drew up my knees, pummeling my Butt. He pinned my wrists, and I felt his Cock
mushroom as his pace accelerated and his breathing transmogrified to pants. In the mirror I watched the Pervert
rape me, his muscles straining as he ravaged me; and I struggled to return his
Thrusts. He bit my neck as I
cursed and whined and whimpered like a fuckin’ Wimp.
"Goddamn, Fucker, here it Cums! Fuck! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah! Take that Fuckin’ Nasty Bug! I'm breeding
your goddamn Pussy—NOW!!!!
Uhhhhhhhh! Oh,
Yeahhhh!"
I
felt his Shaft explode as torrents of NOXIOUS JIZZ flowed past my shredded Mancunt into my
Blood. He let go of my wrists and
locked his arms around me, biting as he went. Exhausted, I went limp. He collapsed on top of me. Moments later he drifted off—trapping me beneath him, his Seed
fermenting in my Ass.