SUNDAY
MORNING
I went to the Baths early Sunday
morning to see who was still hanging around. There's always a few addicts who can’t get enough.
In the Steam Room I ran into Mr. Hard Bod ramming his Dick up some Scroungey
Twink. When I started fingering his
Butt, he urged that I to go slow
since he was usually a Top; but he'd
love to play once he'd finished with the Cunt.
So he invited Fossilized and me back to his room. After he got his Manmeat repositioned
in Decrepit's
Bottom,
I started rimming his Ass till he was juicy.
He cautioned he only took it raw, and no other way
would do. "No
problemo!" I replied, though I thought that kinda odd.
As I eased my Cock in him, he went
bananas. He'd buried his Dick way
up the Scag's Cunt, then held stock still while I
entered his Hole.
We got in sync, the three of us, so
that, while he screwed away at that tired old worn-out
Slut's Pussy, he
was milking my POZ COCK with his Ass muscles.
As I started to pant, he twisted
around. "Sure hope you're NEG cause I'm letting you fuck
me raw."
Stupid
Asshole! Why the Hell
was he taking it raw if he wanted to play SAFE?
"Yeah, I'm NEG, and I'm gonna fill your Pussy—NOW!"
Load after Load of my thick Toxic Spooge
spurted into his Hole as he unloaded his own hapless Seed in the Scruffy
Twink. I stayed another hour and shot two more
Noxious Loads
up his Dumb Ass.
I saw him near the door as I was
leaving. He was still in his
towel, parading around; and I was fully dressed and ready to go. Suddenly I wanted desperately to bust
his bubble. I couldn't help
myself.
"Hey, Pal, to tell you the
truth…All those Loads I pumped in you WEre…POZ!" I turned and
high-tailed it out of there.
I saw him again a couple months later. His POZ
diagnosis had been confirmed, and he was out breeding NEGs.
At first I didn't know what to expect—a slugfest or what.
But when he walked up, he explained
that I was only one of three Tops who could have bred him. Turned out he was a Bug
Chaser Incognito. So what did he do—but plant a big
fat Kiss on my lips. When I saw
him later, I plowed two more POZ Loads up his unmedicated Cunt.
But the kicker came when I strolled
through the Maze, and saw him fucking three Bottoms over an hour and a half—all
bareback,
of course. And what did I
overhear him tell his last Fuck?
"You know I'd never do this unless I
was perfectly safe. I just got tested."
Of course.