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COMMON MISCONCEPTION
One of the precepts of social protocol
at the Baths is that it’s best NOT
ask about Status. Yes, you
may be asked to put on a Condom, but rarely will you be asked if you're POZ or NEG.
It's generally assumed, erroneously
so, that POZ guys will either seek out
other POZ guys or do without. Case in point:
I invited two hot Latino Boys to my
room. They were Lovers, and had
never done a three-way before.
We started off sixty-nining, and the
older one whispered that he'd love to see me fuck his BF.
The BF in question was maybe five years
younger, early twenties, slender, and really cute. I was all about tagging his
Ass, so I mounted the Cunt. Just
as I was about to slide in, he said, "Wait! Put
on a Condom!"
I tried to hide my vexation, and
thought I could start with a Condom and slip it off later. But once I had the
Rubber in place, the Kid changed his mind, and wouldn't let me fuck him at all.
Frustrated, I made myself clear. "OK. I'm gonna to lie back and close my eyes.
Either one of you climbs on my Dick, or there’s the door."
The Older One eased his Cunt down on my
rubber-coated Shaft. Though the Latex cut the sensation, he made a valiant
effort, rocking back and forth on my Rod, as his nervous Lover looked on. While the Kid was distracted unscrewing
his Poppers, the Boyfriend slipped off the Condom and pressed it into my palm.
NOW THAT WAS MORE LIKE IT! I could feel his slimey Pussy milkin' my
Death Stick. He whispered in my ear,
"Bareback is Better!" and he didn’t know how right he was.
We switched positions so that I was on
Top fucking him Doggy style, and he leaned forward and whispered to his young
Paramour that it was cool cause we were doing safe sex.
The Youngster was getting fucked up on
his Poppers, so he was slow to react when I pulled out of his Lover and plunged
into him.
Between his high from the Poppers and
the exhortations of his Lover, he was more amenable to getting fucked than
before. He made a few futile
attempts to see if I was still sheathed; but his quick-witted Lover arrested
his hand, assuring him I was okay.
It didn't take long for the older Dude
to shoot all over us, and my own Balls were tingling. I didn't let on as I began to spasm and spurt, so the Youth
didn't have a clue I was breeding his Ass.
To top it all off, I made a great show
of toying with the discarded Rubber, like I was rolling it off.
As they left, the Senior blew me a
kiss. In response I ran my hand
over his departing Butt. My lone
regret was that I had only one LOAD to
share between the two of them, and I hadn't bred the Elder, too.