After getting my cherry popped and my ass spermed in a grimy booth in a bookstore 3 years ago, I started BAREBACKING. I�d go through SPELLS of playing around, getting screwed, and then would HIBERNATE for months at a time.
I�d meet some guys online and played several times. I went through a SPELL OF 3 MONTHS where I took as much cum. I�m sure I took some poz loads-- but didn't get knocked up.
In September, I hooked up with 2 more guys.. They were blue-collar types. Said they usually played it safe. One night, after several weeks of chatting, I invited them over. I'd been HIBERNATING FOR ALMOST A YEAR and was unbelievably horny. When they arrived, we drank a beer, smoked a joint, and GOT NAKED.
While I sucked one guy, the other greased my hole from the jar I�d positioned next to the condoms. I waited for him to rip open one of the condom packages, but instead felt this raw hot dick enter my ass. God! That really pleased me since I hate latex. Especially after a year. The next 2 hours were all about taking their seed. I ended up with 4 hot loads in me. Having deprived myself for so long, it was absolute anal lust.
I took the last load grasping the foot of the bed. I remember I hollered out loud for his cum. When he shot, I plunged backwards, totally impaling myself on his dick.
They left without even saying a word, not even the usual good-byes. When I came down with the "flu" a week later, I merely chalked it up to the "flu." I never thought that it was anything else since my bout was so mild. And I was still horny. My year of abstinence was definitely over. While I was still feeling low, I got an email from this guy who said he�d seen my profile and was interested. I invited him over. Actually, I almost didn�t cause I was feeling so shitty. But as the weekend rolled around, I felt good enough to play.
After the usual foreplay and a few minutes of screwing, just enough to get me opened up, he pulled out.
"Right back," he said, taking something out of his jacket.
I was face down on the edge of the bed. With one quick stroke, he rammed this huge dildo up my ass. God, did that hurt! I took a big hit of poppers to ease my pain. That helped. He worked it in and out of me for a few minutes, then pulled it out, and mounted me again. After a few thrusts he said he wanted to seed me good. I was glad he was ready cause my ass hurt so bad from the dildo. After few strokes, he shot in me.
Surfing around the net a few days later, I found the his bio and those of the 2 other guys from the previous weeks. I read some of the messages they�d left. The 3 were good friends. While they didn�t mention me by name, I knew it was me they�d been talking about I read how they�d teamed up to breed this neg. All 3 were poz.
Suddenly the lights came on. All the talk about safe sex, which turned out to be just that � talk. I remembered my bout with the flu when it wasn�t even flu season. And the final touch with the dildo. If only he�d known that wasn�t even necessary.
It's really weird looking back through my past posts when I was neg. �No holds barred; nothing held back.� My life-changing tag team match occurred just 10 days after I wrote that.
I keep last year�s calendar in my bedroom. The date I got pozzed is circled in red. Yep. I confirmed it with a blood test.
It had to happen sooner or later. For me it�s business as usual. Guys rarely ask my status. I�m really into giving now. I�ve always been the generous type.
I looked again at one of my posts, this one more recent. �Neg Top looking for Bottom. DDF preferred. Bareback Only. Married OK.� I�m a flexible bastard. Just as flexible as the guys who�d said they played it safe, then pozzed me bareback. Make each lay special, folks. You never know when it�s going to happen.