MisanthropE
Misanthrope:
One who distrusts humanity
I tested POZ
in April. My Lover and I went to the Clinic because we thought we had the
Clap. Come to find out, my Lover
had it; but I didn't.
Nonetheless, they medicated both of us. I still think I had it, because it hurt to take a leak and
nasty green shit was seepin' outta my Cock. We've both had it before, so we know what it's like.
Two weeks later I got a call from the
Clinic. They wanted me to come in
again. Not surprisingly, I'd
tested POZ, though my test results didn't show
any Clap.
I'd long suspected I had the BUG.
I've barebacked for 10 years. One POZ guy told me I oughta get tested, but his advice went
over my head. I travel for my job
a lot; and I swear I've hit every bathhouse, bookstore, park, rest-and-truck-stop
within 500 miles.
I've spent entire weekends at the Baths
and have taken 15 Loads a night.
Sometimes my Lover won't touch me until I get prelubed with somebody’s Cum. So I wasn't surprised by my
Status, although it did take me a few weeks to adjust.
The goddamn ideologues at the Clinic
caught me off guard. They coerced
me into signing a statement that said I'd clue in my future cohorts in
advance. They said I'd be
committing a felony if I didn't.
Bullshit! If I had it to do all over again, I'd tell ‘em to stuff it up their ass! That goddammed Counselor even demanded
I reveal the names of all my sex partners for the last FIVE YEARS. I explained that in the Gay Scene,
names are not a prerequisite.
You just stick your Ass in the air and take what cums your way. When he found out I’d been married a
decade ago, he made like he was gonna track her down and get her tested. Fine! Be my guest!
Here in Arkansas, there was an article
in the paper about a guy getting sentenced for intentionally infecting some
Bitch with HIV;
but I've never read about any man-to-man cases. That's cause here in the Bible Belt the Religious Right hope
all of us Queers die of AIDS. I can assure them the feeling is mutual,
to say the least.
BTW, my Lover thinks my new Status is
cool. We spent a weekend at the
Midtown in Dallas. After taking six
raw Cocks the first night, he plowed my Ass, which was lubed up with some real nasty
Spooge.
About 4:30 in the morning, he got it in
his head he wanted to be fucked. He grabbed my Dick, jacked me a minute, then guided my POZ Dick
up his Cunt. And the guy's
normally tops! You better believe
I made him beg for it before I bred his Ass. The moral of the story is: There's something in fuckin' Bug Juice induces a Fag to get
fucked.