Conversion Stories

Dion

I was on vacation and hanging out at the local bar when this cute guy came over and started talking like he knew me. His name was Dion. Before long we were hugging and kissing, and I was getting pretty hot so I suggested we go back to my motel.

We sat on the couch and got all over each other. I figured it was going to be easy getting inside him. We groped each other like a couple of teenagers and were getting pretty sexed up. We moved to the bed, where we practically tore each others� clothes off. He was a quite a sight--smooth skin, slender frame, with a 6" cock standing tall and proud.

The sight of his dick made my own hole twitch. I wasn't sure how this was going to turn out. Much as I like drilling a tight hole, I can go either way. We tumbled around on the bed. Sometimes I was on top of him, and sometimes he was leaning over me.

I was almost to the point of sitting on his dick, when he hooked his legs around my waist. As he pulled me towards him to kiss me, my oozing dick lined up with his tight little ass. We hadn�t talked about rubbers, so as far as I was concerned we were going to bareback.

He looked me right in the eye and said "I am S-O-O-O ready.�

Ready for what? Ready to fuk? Ready to feel my naked dick up his tight sweet hole? Ready for me to flood his ass with my poz cum? Ready to convert? It really didn�t matter. I was going to fuk this hot little guy and shoot my poz load inside of him. It was as basic as that. I had no doubt about my intentions.

One night, I was in a situation similar to this one, except the rolls were reversed. I let this guy fuk me without a condom. It was the most incredible feeling�his dick, lubed only by precum, sliding in and out of my ass. At first I wanted him to pull out, but the more he fukked me, the more I wanted his bare dick deep inside me. A few more strokes and he groaned as he shot his hot jizz into me.

I tested neg after that, but I was addicted. I wanted only bareback sex and actively sought it. The next time was different, though. He was an aggressive fukker�plunging deep into me right from the start. God it hurt! As he went rigid he whispered, "This is it, boy. I�m breeding your ass. Can you feel my shit entering you?"

His load did feel kind of different. Not like a spark, but definitely some kind of charge, no pun intended. I was pretty sure he was poz--and that I'd been pozzed. A few weeks later my quarterly test confirmed it.

Dion shivered as my slick dick brushed across his ass lips. They kissed my dick as his hole yielded to me. He really was ready. His ass sucked in the first inch of my dick. As I kissed him deep, the rest of me entered him. I�ve been in some hot holes before, but his was a liquid velvet inferno. He hooked his feet together behind my ass and pulled me deep into him. I could feel his hard dick between our bellies. He was on fire and he was so ready. So was I.

He said he�d only been fukked raw once before and that it felt so much better without a condom. I readily agreed. I wrapped my arms around his small frame and held him tight as I stroked in and out of his receptive little hole. I got light-headed thinking that I was about to breed this sweet neg guy with my charged load. The thought of impregnating him was so erotic!

"You're so hot, Dion," I told him. "I'm gonna shoot in you. Your ass feels so good I can't help it."

"Fuk me. I want to feel your cum in me," he whispered, "I am S-O-O-O ready." I knew I was poz and he was neg, but there was no way was I going to stop short of ejaculating in him.

As he told me one more time "I�M READY," my charged load shot out of my dick so forcefully that a backwash of cum swelled around my dickhead. He hiked up his hips to make sure I was as deep in him as I could get, and to provide another squeeze around my dick with his ass muscles.

"Take it, Dion. Take my seed."

I kept squirting into him--more than I had in a long time. This was one of my first fuks after converting, and one of my first conversion fuks, and it did feel like there was something more shooting into him than just my cum.

We kissed and I held him tight as I stayed on top of, and inside him. As he unlocked his legs, I pulled out of him. We�d fukked so hard that hole didn�t initially close up, and strands of my seed dribbled out and ran down his ass crack. I pushed him onto his stomach so it wouldn't all run out. On his butt, his cummy hole started to close, capturing my poz seed forever inside him. I forcefully probed his hole with my fingers to massage the virus into his innards.

We met at the bar every night for drinks, to have dinner, and get laid. Five times in all. So it was no surprise when 3 months later he emailed me that he�d tested poz. He asked about my status, and I said I really didn't know. Since he�d barebacked with least one other guy, he couldn�t be sure which one of us had knocked him up. I told him I�d better get tested.

I also asked what exactly he�d been so ready for that first night. He said he�d been ready for anything, for my dick and cum inside him, and even ready to get knocked up if it came to that. It had.


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