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PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 10 May 2021, 18:12
by betonhaus
Hey I was wondering if being on prep, eg PMS-Emtricitabine/Tenofovir, would have any effect on catching and/or fighting off covid-19? And would it react with the Pfitzer or Moderna vaccines?

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 10 May 2021, 18:53
by Marmaduke
No.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 10 May 2021, 22:01
by René
AFAIK, at least one PrEP combination medicine is or was being studied for possibly preventing Covid-19. I haven't looked into this in a long time so don't know if any results have come out, but it doesn't seem ridiculous to suggest that antiviral agents effective against one virus might also be effective against another, and apparently researchers thought it was plausible enough to research. You might like to look into this further.

I highly doubt there's any interaction with vaccines.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 11 May 2021, 21:09
by poolerboy0077
René wrote:AFAIK, at least one PrEP combination medicine is or was being studied for possibly preventing Covid-19. I haven't looked into this in a long time so don't know if any results have come out, but it doesn't seem ridiculous to suggest that antiviral agents effective against one virus might also be effective against another, and apparently researchers thought it was plausible enough to research. You might like to look into this further.

I highly doubt there's any interaction with vaccines.

Gays out there fighting the good fight spreading their ass cheeks for the cure.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 2 October 2021, 11:10
by Cali Ed
poolerboy0077 wrote:
René wrote:AFAIK, at least one PrEP combination medicine is or was being studied for possibly preventing Covid-19. I haven't looked into this in a long time so don't know if any results have come out, but it doesn't seem ridiculous to suggest that antiviral agents effective against one virus might also be effective against another, and apparently researchers thought it was plausible enough to research. You might like to look into this further.

I highly doubt there's any interaction with vaccines.

Gays out there fighting the good fight spreading their ass cheeks for the cure.

It's amazing these days that the virus gays are least worried about is HIV, and that's thanks to Truvada magic.

I'm on PrEp and also fully vaccinated (with Pfizer). I had no side effects from the vaccine, but I did manage to get a breakthrough COVID-19 case. Granted, I probably tried a little too hard to earn that breakthrough.

I had the best intentions — the optimism of June's pandemic lull in mind and a new vaccine in my arm — when I booked my late-summer vacation. The last trip I took (to Southern California) came when the pandemic made headlines in March 2020. Tom Hanks was on the nightly news declaring his ailment when we landed. So I was ready for another little escape from my Northwest surroundings.

So last week I found myself partying in Vegas for five days with my sister and friends, getting crazy drunk every night (especially at the all-hours tropical oasis The Golden Tiki .... highly recommended for both rum lushes and 24/7 drunks with no spirit affiliation). Did I also get a little slutty and kinky after said alcoholic beverages? Guilty as charged. I ended up giving two particularly nasty blumpkins, which were well-received by hairless white-bread twink and young Latin stud (with just enough body hair) alike on successive evenings. Perhaps it was me on my knees at the end of the sodden night in front of horny, sexy boys sitting on a toilet doing their dirty business, while I was happily swallowing all of their spit, piss and cum that got me infected?

Sure, it could have been that. But just as likely it could have been the family of 12 who wore their masks across their chins in the boarding line at the airport and were complaining about how the government was forcing people to get the "Bill Gates microchip vaccine to control their minds" (as if a Chick-fil-A coupon and a night of NASCAR on the idiot box couldn't do the same). Also, we had to get on the plane, then get off the plane (because they had no mechanic to inspect it for safety), wait two hours and then get back on. So, yes, I think it was all that time at the airport that infected me and not all of those delicious twink fluids I swallowed. Those would be nothing, if not a panacea!

Either way, I take responsibility. It was a bad idea in hindsight and I woke up with a 101.8 fever last Friday, my first morning back in Portland. Not my worst hangover by any means, but a small case of the shakes was enough to have me looking for a rapid antigen test. I couldn't find a testing site with appointments, but I did locate a nurse-tech team that did house calls. They were actually pretty great. They came out fairly quickly and did a 10-minute test (which confirmed it), and then examined me — to find that my blood oxygen, breathing, temperature, etc. were fine at that point.

So, luckily, it's been a fairly moderate cold/flu-adjacent situation since, mainly being super-tired (oh, and my taste/smell disappeared for like 30 hours!). Still, I don't recommend it. I'm finally about over it, and ready for some action when my 10-day quarantine wraps up.

I guess I have the antibodies to slut it up for while! Now I have to take advantage of that PrEp and get some anonymous bareback loads dripping from my hole. Will there be some scientific benefit — as Pooler so smartly puts it, spreading my ass cheeks for the cure? I'm not sure, but I'm more than happy to do my part, with my parts. :monocle:

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 3 October 2021, 13:52
by Eryx
My boyfriend and I decided to open our relationship to visitors in the beginning of the month, after getting our two CoronaVac (BR/CN effort -- Sinovac) shots, but a couple we hosted had a guy who decided to take off the condom, so we went to the clinic to get the post-exposure meds. We're almost done with the 28 days we have to take it for, but I'm seriously considering continuing to PrEP after it's done because we want to have more adventures and I'm honestly tired of stopping everything to get the fucking condoms all the time.

PS: I know there are other STIs out there, but nothing's going to kill me there. Not even HIV nowadays, if you think about it. I think it's funny that people always insist on the idea that "You should still wear condoms on PrEP, there are other STIs," as if catching herpes could potentially kill your sex life and prevent you from living normally lol.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 3 October 2021, 14:17
by Brenden
Eryx wrote:PS: I know there are other STIs out there, but nothing's going to kill me there. Not even HIV nowadays, if you think about it. I think it's funny that people always insist on the idea that "You should still wear condoms on PrEP, there are other STIs," as if catching herpes could potentially kill your sex life and prevent you from living normally lol.

There are strains of HPV that we're only now learning about that may be implicated in dementia, and the explosion in research thanks to COVID-19 is starting to show that basically no viral infection leaves your body completely unscathed; even if the acute symptoms are mild, they can possibly make things like strokes and heart attacks and other issues more likely later on, be it next year or in 10 years.

And, like, there was a time before HIV/AIDS when people thought similarly about STDs, because all the known ones were treatable/manageable/curable thanks to antibiotics and modern medicine — that's what led to the "sexual revolution" of the 60s and 70s. Then a new, very deadly, very difficult to treat virus suddenly appeared and spread rapidly.

So, you're welcome to be as flippant as you want, but don't spread your misinformed false sense of security.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 3 October 2021, 21:07
by Eryx
You know what? I might spread my misinformed sense of security, and my germs, maybe even in this forum (while it remains free).

You've gone on and on about how everything is deadly and undoable since we were teenagers and here we are, both still healthy but I have more to share than "Hey, look, I'm polyamorous!"

Basically everyone knows your position of how everything out there might kill you so you live the most distilled life possible. Other people aren't required to follow suit, though. And they thrive anyway.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 4 October 2021, 11:34
by Cali Ed
Eryx wrote:Basically everyone knows your position of how everything out there might kill you so you live the most distilled life possible. Other people aren't required to follow suit, though. And they thrive anyway.

Well, a bit of dementia-fueled bewilderment in the nursing home — perhaps wandering around in your diaper — is a small price to pay for keeping your bowels continuously filled with semen. (And you'll need that diaper, I suspect, due to all of the BBC — Big Brazilian Cock — you'll be taking once you go full PrEp.)

I envy those who can live their erotic lives in the antiseptic realm. Because for many we crave that load like a vampire craves his next plasma fix. When the jizz is in short supply, you find yourselves supplementing with any manly fluids — piss, spit, I've even found myself giving a tongue bath to a gym-obsessed bisexual, lapping the sweat off his toned body like a mama cat cleaning her soiled kitten. But I can guarantee you that I have not given over to that most essential fluid of all, despite a recent offer.

Yes, I had a real-life vampire share his desires with me this summer and suggested with his keen instruction I too could take part in the Sanguinarian lifestyle. While you and I might alight on an ejaculating penis with enduring lust, this individual finds unparalleled arousal in a nicked vein. Images of gay "Twilight" fanfic flooded my mind: punctured, leaky necks in moonlight, sullen faces of deathlike pallor, my eyes wandering instead to six-packed werewolves . But he had his own sensual ideas — namely us French-kissing with a razor blade, our dueling tongues pushing the sharp steel around our oral cavities, sharing the spilled blood between our mouths. I know what Brenden must be thinking, Googling all those possible diseases, but this Vampire twink assured me that he insists on sterile conditions and thorough blood screenings. As delightful as his world of Hematolagnia sounded, I had to pass. It's just not a good idea to get involved with people who want to bring a box-cutter in the bedroom. It's a slippery slope to penis amputation and shared erotic cannibalism.

I count it as a rare bizarre sex invitation I have declined. I would have to put it in the top 5 missed opportunities, so to speak. Since I know you're curious, I'll share the others. Mind you, I have been a regular for years on the internet's repositories of perversion, so it takes something special for me to raise an eyebrow and ask: WHY?!

There was an ad from a gentleman who had obtained a dozen leeches and sought to share them with a like-minded individual who would enjoy the creatures' ministrations during a mutual masturbation session. (You'd think he would have the good sense to require oral concessions for the seemingly arduous procurement of so many parasitic annelids, but that's just me. But even if his "date" won't swallow, these hungry bloodsuckers will!)

Over the years, my eyes have borne witness to stark solicitations for situations both bestial and fecal; the heartfelt entreaties of dungeon masters seeking a special slave for their sadly untenanted oubliettes; and, perhaps most touching, a poz leatherman's BDSM Christmas wish (yes, it did make the list). Oh, there also was the homosexual whose fantasy — which he felt compelled to recount to all and sundry (or at least a few Internet perverts) — involved a straight male joining him during a twister so they could self-stimulate and climax as the ferocious winds blew through their testicular hairs, not to mention the mundane pleas for raw loads of indiscriminate origin at meth-fueled motel parties and a well-endowed top whose experiences with toothsome fellators beget a unique request: a "proper" blowjob from someone with no dental vestiges whatsoever — age and looks were unimportant as long as one could provide photographic evidence of his deficient dental work. (I couldn't help but wonder if he would find a perfect fit, so to speak, with some of the individuals who had attended too many of the motel meth meetups.)

Despite the odd promise of these lewd encounters, one does need some limits in this world of crazy copulation or he risks ending up concealed in a festively wrapped box under some infirm sodomite's holiday tree. Or worse. Here are my top 5 missed erotic opportunities and potential bad outcomes (Brenden, feel free to add your own!) ...

>Vampire boy. Enough said.

>An opportunity via Craigslist to join a man and his "freshly neutered," negligee-clad golden retriever in his converted sex garage with an economy-sized jar of peanut butter. It was my fault for seeing an ad that simply requested, "ask me about my fetish" and responding with genuine curiosity. He seemed miffed when I demurred — I sent my regrets that I was a cat person — after he opened up about his K9 confab and his dog's evolving transgender identity. Possible bad outcomes: Rabies, peanut allergies.

>In a Craigslist listing (God, I miss Craigslist personals) full of holiday wonderment, a kind soul was beseeched to fulfill a poz leatherman's Christmas wish: to entrap his claustrophobic submissive in a box so the BDSM master might wake up on Christmas morning — "in one of the most amazing private dungeons in Seattle," mind you — to unwrap his slave-boy present. Your own gift for taking part in this "50 Shades of Gray"-inspired elf workshop? You get to take part in tickle torture, CBT, humiliation, electrical (I assume they're not rewiring this dungeon) and cum control. Possible bad outcomes: Asphyxiation, HIV, electrocution, blue balls.

>A "Golden Girls"-themed drag fisting party. The trio had their Dorothy, Sofia and Rose and were anxiously seeking their Blanche at 2 a.m. on a Tuesday among all of the sodomites reading the "quick connect" ads on BarebackRT.com. I'm not sure if there would be cheesecake on the lanai, but there would be plenty of Crisco-lubricated appendages sliding into elastic rectal cavities with the aid of copious poppers and saucy one-liners. Does Rose have a reminiscence about bathhouse sling rooms and leaky anuses in St. Olaf? While I really connect with Dorothy's personality, it wouldn't be hard for me to find the right mindset to inhabit Blache's promiscuous ways. But those who have heard my one story of me being fisted know why there's only one story of me being fisted, so I had to opt instead for the ad seeking someone to bend over and take an anonymous raw load. Sometimes I'm a man of simple pleasures. Possible bad outcomes: anal lacerations, fecal-stained fingers, girdle chafing.

>A 25-year-old man posted in the dying days of CL personals looking for a partner in subterfuge. He was obliged to meet his ex-boyfriend/daddy — a 50-year-old man who kicked him to the curb for an even-younger partner. The dumped boy, desperate and alone, had invented a new lover to mask his loneliness, but had foolishly agreed to introduce his imaginary fuck to the ex and his new boy toy. Now, with less than 24 hours till a date with destiny at the Cheesecake Factory, he implored any kind soul who might inhabit the persona of a 40-something professor of anthropology to accompany him. There was an incentive. The pretend lover would sodomize him without a condom in a stall in the Cheesecake Factory men's room. He stipulated that he would not be douching or refraining from food ("It's the fucking Cheesecake Factory"), but that he would be a good boy and use his mouth to clean up any mess he made. This wouldn't be optional, he pointed out, because he was horny as hell, loved public sex and wanted to boast about this lavatory assignation to his ex, as it would trump their messy anal session after nacho happy hour in an Applebees toilet. I actually considered this one. He posted a cute picture, the idea of such public sex intrigued me and the fact he was into dirty ass-to-mouth certainly had me wanting to know more. But after I inquired about what else it entailed, it quickly became evident that I would be inhabiting a character whose rich interior life had already been well-flaunted to his ex. After he asked me about my knowledge of the exquisite orange wines from the Georgian capital of Tbilisi — "Stefan" was a collector, along with 1950s sci-fi box sets and vintage railway posters — inquired whether I had any interest in 17th century Dutch politics or if I owned any maroon cravats, I had to nope out. I ended up checking back a week later in morbid curiosity. He said he couldn't find anyone and pretended Stefan had to fly to Berlin to give a lecture, then he got wasted on strawberry martinis and admitted he made up the story and offered tearful fellatio in the parking lot to atone for his lies. I asked if he were still interested in messy anal. He certainly was. He kept his word about cleaning up any mess. He was a good boy. It was the best possible outcome. Possible bad outcomes: Public indecency arrest, new Cheesecake Factory-based STD.


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And so, what about an ad I almost ignored, but ended up saying fuck it? OK, there's one I can think of from my time in Madison. It also sort of fit the "straight guys" theme similar to the story from Seattle I wrote the other day and one of three situations where I had the luck to service a group of younger dudes (the latter two in Madison, home to all of the hottest closet cases). For those who wish to continue reading, here's some erotic remembrances for you ....

It was a cold, snowy night in January, not long after the holidays, the bleakest time of year. I was scouring the personals seeing if I could lure anyone to my cozy fireplace with offers of a cold drink and a warm hole. I found one that caught my interest. A group of three "straight" guys wanted to play a game of Ookie Cookie, but had no cookies. Bring them cookies and you can play, too. Hmmm, I hated traveling, especially late on a snowy night, but this was certainly a fetish, so I emailed for more. It turned out they were all stoned playing video games, then decided to watch porn and one of the stoners wanted to avenge his gaming loss with a round of Soggy Biscuit, mainly because they were out of snacks and had the munchies. So I got a list of all of the other snacks one might use in addition to a cookie, from hot pockets to those iced Hostess cherry pies that could use a little more frosting. It was evident these stoner boys were looking for some horny gay to bring them snacks after midnight on a winter night. So I ignored it, looked some more, but was horny and came back. I said if I bring snacks, you really promise to beat off. "We're beating off now," one said and sent a photo. One of the guys was sort of homely and too much facial hair for me, but I would certainly blow him if needed to get to the others. One was a nerdy guy with acne, but he was tall and very hung. The guy who was emailing was the most attractive, average college guy but good enough for me.

So I drove like 20 minutes to their apartment near the UW campus, stopping at 7-Eleven and totally loading up on stoner snacks. I get there and the homely one was nearly passed out. But the other two were jacking to some moaning sluts. The nerd even came to the door naked and hard. He was so excited to see the snacks. I unwrapped the chocolate chip and tossed it on their coffee table and the cute one (I can't remember any of their names, other than the hung one was nicknamed Bullet) woke up the half-dozing ugly one, who ditched his underwear to show off his small dick. The cute one had an average cock but I was immediately obsessed with bullet's cum gun. Had to get that inside me. "Last one to shoot eats this fucking cookie," Bullet told ugly, "you won't be be beating me in Grand Theft Auto again, motherfucker." Bullet was on his knees and I loved how his heavy balls sat on the coffee table. He encouraged me to get comfortable so I stripped naked too. We whacked off for a bit -- ugly and cutie were both limper than limp biscuit, as the pot-reeking room attested and ugly wanted to microwave the hot pockets. Bullet was full 8 and ready to pop, but wanted to give the losers a chance. He had me on the edge too, but I wanted to eat that cookie. I decided I might jump into it since the boys needed a little help. You know you posted for a gay guy, so I could help you out with those, I said looking at cutie's penis. "What'ya mean?" Bullet knew: "He wants to suck us off, numb-nuts and I'm down." "That's why you wanted to post that ad — to get sucked by a gay dude?" "Hey, you ever try it?" "Nah, you?" "A couple of times. A mouth's a mouth bro." Definitely, I told him, then dropped to my knees to show rather than tell as I took it in his mouth. "Fuck," cutie said. "Fuck," Bullet said and I just went full-assault on his organ till he busted without warning in my mouth. "Is he swallowing your cum?" cutie asked. "Yep."

At this point, he was a bit harder, so I took the initiative and just went down on him, which made him jump and Bullet (who I think was bi) helped steady him, taking a chance to feel up that bubble butt. Ugly seemed kind of disgusting and said he wanted no part and wanted to make some hot pockets. Fine by me. Cutie took a lot longer than Bullet, who was ready for a second round, so I sat them down and took turns on them. Bullet managed to cum in my mouth a second time before cutie's first, but he got there eventually. He excused himself to pee, which wouldn't happen as I told him just to piss in my mouth instead. Bullet's eyes twinkled and said he had to go. I asked them to go in my mouth at the same time, one of my favorite things, and they obliged. "You did bring Ben & Jerry's," Bullet reasoned. Ugly sat in his recliner, stroking his limp dick to the Asian girls on screen while eating his pepperoni hot pockets. Cutie said the head was good but needed to rest and sort of fell asleep on the couch, still naked. I sucked Bullet again. I asked him if he ever had anal. He had not. I asked if he wanted to try. He said maybe, but "your mouth's on fire right now. Let's see how many you can swallow." Fine by me. He shot off another time. Ugly's pepperoni was half-hard, so Bullet asked if he wanted in, but Ugly was happy with the Asian girls. "He's all yours, but can you toss me some desserts." He ate a cherry pie, and after I took Bullet's fourth load, he said he thought he was done, but asked if I could go because he had an idea. I thought he might suck me, but instead he unwrapped one of the Hostess cupcakes and spooned out the filling, whispering he wanted me to fill it with cream, so I jacked off next to him, he rubbed me a little and even tried jacking me for a minute. Finally I popped inside the cupcake. It was half-broken and leaking but Ugly took it when Bullet offered, biting in barely looking at it. He laughed and told me it was filled with my load. He had been the loser tonight, last to cum, so he had to eat the frosting. Ugly looked disgusted, then went and ate the second unmolested cupcake.

All in all it was a fun night and I definitely wanted more of Bullet, but I didn't think to check in with them, till a few months later I got an email late one weekend saying, "dude, you have any snacks?" It was cutie. "Sure, you guys got cum?" "Plenty of it. We got more guys than the last time, so more cum." Fuck, I bought another big back of snacks and a bottle of tequila from my cabinet as he also asked if I had booze.

When I got there, it was sort of a hot mess, with fast-food bags, empty bottles, pop pipes. Bullet came to the door naked again, a wonderful greeting, but this time there was fresh meat. Cutie was there again, he was kicked back smoking weed in his boxers on the recliner. On the couch there was one very attractive twunk jock type passed out completely naked (he had a great treasure trail) next to him was a guy with a mohawk in a T-shirt and briefs. He looked like he was high as fuck and was talking to an Asian guy who was sitting in on their other chair. He was in jeans, shirtless and you can tell he worked out, thick arms. Bullet introduced me and the fast-talker started rambling on if I wanted a line. He and Bullet had been doing nose candy, while the others did tequila and pot. I wondered where ugly was. He was passed out behind the couch from drinking. Fine by me. Fast-talker said he was "straight but not narrow because guys give the best head, so you have to let them" and that he was man enough to spank the monkey with his bros and how they were watching porn and Bullet mentioned me giving great head, so he told him to get me over there. I was already exhausted by this guy, but wanted to get sucking.

"Who's first?" Fast-talker volunteered hunky Asian, who seemed reluctant. "Come on, you said you'd give it a try." He explained he has a girlfriend gives him blowjobs. "There's no way that bitch gives head like this dude," he was told. I just worked to stop protests, got down in front of him and went for his fly, he seemed to protect the zipper, then relented as I unzipped him and pulled out a fairly sizable cock, especially for an Asian. I started sucking before he stood up and removed the rest. He definitely got into. Soon enough he was going to cum and told me several times, then said, "You better pull off, I'm going to shoot." He didn't know how I worked and there was no way I was willing to spill a drop. Finally, Bullet told him, "No worries, just bust, he swallows it all." "Really?" That was it and I chugged a big warm mouthful. "Damn, Sheila (?) won't let me get a drop on her face."

I sucked Bullet next as he was sitting closest on the couch. He came pretty fast, but I knew he was good for more. I was worried about fast-talker (he was just above average for those keeping track at home) because guys on meth can take a while, but he and Bullet had been jacking for a couple of hours to porn, so he blew quickly. Bullet asked me to take his piss, so I went back and drank him to the astonishment of the newcomers. I told them both I'd take care of them whenever they needed to go and not waste it. I wanted to see if I could give any of them a blumpkin, but thought not to risk it then. I passed by the passed-out guy (hoping to get back to him) and went to cutie, who smoked more weed quietly and came down my throat while he watched the video. The passed-out bro finally awoke, farted (so hot) and looked around at the action. It was evident he'd been out for a while and maybe not sure why he was naked.

He looked at me finishing off Cutie. "Who's this faggot?" "Just some faggot from Craigslist sucking our dicks." "Oh." "Shut the fuck up and let him suck you. You'll like it." "Whatever." Good enough for me. I got over to him and started sucking, and his nice thick dick filled my mouth. He was aroused after his nap, and he was more verbal than the rest. "He drank our piss, too." "No way, damn faggot, stop sucking for a second and I'll give you some recycled tequila." He rested for about 30 seconds, then began to flow, with a fart. "Damn, Taco Bell." After I drank, I pushed up his leg and dived into his ass, telling him to fart again if he needed. He did. I told him if he needed to dump later, let me know first. I don't think the others paid attention, because cutie was still smoking and fast-talker and Bullet were arguing over whether gang-bang or lesbian porn was best. "I'm not gonna be able to cum from your mouth alone. You take it in the ass?" "Of course." "Hey, Bullet you mind if we use your bed, I'm gonna fuck him up the ass." "Whatever man, go for it." "Damn, I want in on that," fast-talker said. "Let's gang-bang this faggot," the Taco Bell hunk said. "Come on," fast-talker said.

I asked for some tequila first as I don't get fucked my multiple guys at one time often, and then asked if I could pass out there. Bullet said I could sleep in his bed (he was the only one with a full size, cutie and ugly had bunk beds in the one room, though Ugly was still on the floor). I took a few shots then let them position me doggy style on the bed and the hunky one asked if Bullet had a condom. "Yeah, I think there's one around here somewhere." "You don't have to use one if you don't want to." "You want me to shoot my jizz inside you?" "Yeah." "Hmmm, guess that would feel better." Bullet did find him some lube, then got up on the bed and kicked back with his dick at my face. "Now I have your mouth all to myself." Damn, was hoping he'd fuck me.

The hunk began to thrust in me, he knew what he was doing. "This the first time you fuck a dude?" fast-talker asked. "Nah, not even. I'm bi, dude, don't you know that? I've fucked a lot of ass." "Nah, bro, that's cool. You know what I say I'm straight but not narrow. This is my first man ass, though. Did fuck a black MILF in the ass once. You take it in the butt? Because I could help you out." "Wouldn't you like to know." I would. After a bit of fucking, he came inside me, then fast-talker told the quiet Asian guy to get in. "I don't know." "You're next bro, get him nice and wet for me, I want to fuck him with a bunch of cum in his ass." The fast-talker told me later when I was resting my sore ass that the Asian bro was reserved and wouldn't even get naked when they were first roommates — apparently they were two of the three guys in the other apartment in the duplex (the third guy checked out early, "you'd like him") — and he managed to loosen up the guys to get naked, watch porn and finally jack off. Then he talked the trio in this apartment into porn circle jerking. So I had this mohawked bro to thank for this culture of homoeroticiscm and exploration? Straight but not narrow indeed.

The Asian bro, despite seeming most sober of them all, was having trouble getting his cock in me. He kept pushing too high. The hunky bi guy came up behind him and helped guide him in then held him and worked with him to fill me up, which he did fairly fast, which left fast-talker to jack-rabbit me and call me a bitch. He was rough but the other two hadn't lasted long so I wasn't too worn out by the time he came with a little more effort. "Your turn," I told Bullet, who had cum and pissed a second time in my mouth. "Nah, I'm good here." "You don't want to fuck me." "Eh, I just love getting sucked." "How about that other guy? Out on the chair? See if he can cum." Fast-talker went out and roused him and he came in and he was jacking off. He pushed it in me for a couple of thrusts, then jacked off a bunch and then pushed in with a solitary "cumming" and pulled out and then went and dropped down on the bottom bunk. "That's (Ugly)'s bed, but he won't need it." He was still passed out on the floor and in the morning he was there when I left, with the addition of some nearby vomit. After they all blasted in my ass, fast-talker and Asian went home across the hall. Bullet was out of ammo after two this time so he went to bed next to me and the bi guy asked if he could crash with us as he didn't have a way to get home. He was the only one who didn't live near campus, though he went to school there.

Bi guy was happy to cuddle and he knew the verbal that turned me on, "Yeah, go to sleep in my arms, faggot, maybe I'll fuck your ass or piss down your throat in the night." And early in the morning, before 7, he did wake me. "Hey, gotta get going soon, but you told me you know if I had to dump." "Yeah." "You want me to go in your mouth." I explained the blumpkin and he was down, but said he might have trouble cumming from oral, so asked to fuck me first. Of course I agreed, and he penetrated me from the side, with me in the middle and my head on Bullet's chest, which woke him up. He asked what was going on, and bi guy told him. He thought it was hot and asked if he could watch, so he pulled up a stool and stroked my head as I went down on bi guy as he used the toilet. All of the fucking paid off and he managed to cum in my mouth. Bullet, to my delight, said he could go too and I gave him the same treatment. Bi guy said he had to get to a bus, so I volunteered to give him a ride home.

When we parked in his uncle's driveway, "Hey bro, you know I gotta gay roommate." "Oh yeah, why wasn't out tonight." Apparently he didn't like those guys, especially fast-talker. Bi guy was mainly friends with Bullet and admitted how hot it was to see him try gay sex, that he hadn't tried anything with him ever, but now he might. "Anyway, he loves to top if you want to come up. Unless your ass is totally wrecked." "Yeah, it was a lot of cocks." "And he's pretty big, like Bullet big, but I know you were hoping for Bullet to fuck you." "You fuck each other?" "He's fucked me a bit, I'm versatile but he's a complete top. I'd give it up more if he would put out too. I mean, his cock does take some getting used to, but he can be very dominant, which you might like. He also hates condoms, so you'd be able to help him out there." He explained he texted the roommate to gauge his interest, but didn't promise anything. I was about dead, but you don't pass by these opportunities, so we walked the stairs to his apartment. It was basically a studio with two beds and the guy was naked in one.

I think his name was Dave. He was rock hard, jacking to porn, the only light in the room except the rising sun peaking through the curtains. He was average looks, big nose, slender, tall body. "Hey, this is the guy." "Get over here and suck my cock, faggot," he ordered. I told him you like the verbal stuff, bi guy said. He spit in my mouth and on my face, and forced me on his cock. He explained how I gave him a blumpkin and drank his piss. "That's wild, man, I've met a couple of subs into that stuff." He said he should be able to go to the bathroom after he bred me. I bent over and he pumped in me balls-deep. It hurt, but I was getting that load. Bi guy was naked and jacking again, so I knew he'd need to shoot again too. After Dave busted, bi guy thrust and shot in me. Dave said he could dump, so we went to the corner, where there was a Japanese screen. There wasn't a full bathroom, but the corner had a toilet and sink. There was also a shower in a glass stall where you can see everything next to the washer-dryer on the other side of the room. Damn, why couldn't I have a gay roommate in a setup like this? I gave Dave a blumpkin and drank bi guy's piss. I left my number on the counter but never heard from them.

I didn't think I'd see any of that crew again after I sent three messages over a couple of months, like "need snacks?" late night. The first two times nothing, the third, "nah we're good." I figured the cutie guy was over that kind of play and I didn't have a way to contact Bullet. I thought I'd never get his cock in me, until a couple of months later I got a message from an address I didn't recognize. It was summer and the guy explained he got my contact from his neighbor. I had been good enough to service the room. He asked if I wanted to party and had any favors of the "Tina" variety. I knew it was fast-talker. I told him no, but I could bring snacks, tequila and two warm holes. He said, cool, his fag friend was there so they might be down for a repeat. He explained they were at his place, and this was my first time in their apartment. It was duplicate to the other apartment. Cutie was out on a date apparently and they threw ugly's drunk ass back into his own place, so it was Bullet, hunky Asian, fast-talker, bi guy and the roommate I hadn't met. He was in a robe, had a buzz cut and a winning smile. They had porn on, fast-talker was in his briefs while bi guy and Bullet were naked. Asian guy was stroking through his jeans to the movie. They had a big screen over here and the place was a bit nicer than Bullet's den of sodomy.

Fast-talker said they were jerking and he had shared the story with New Guy how they all used me for sex while he was passed out. "He's never played with a dude but we've convinced him he needs to give it a try." New guy pulled off his robe and though he was average in the cock department he had a nice twunk body with light fuzz. I approved. He said, "I heard you ate ass," he said and knelt up on the chair. I got the message and got down and dove into his big butt. Bi guy admitted to Bullet that he would have been happy to eat that ass had he know Connor (one of the names I can remember) was into that. I told bi guy (Marcus? Merritt? Some kind of M) he could have a taste. "Fuck it," and he dove in, then I took over. Bullet asked bi guy why he never asked to suck our dicks, even after they all played. "I don't know, 'cause I guess we were just friends." "We can be friends with benefits," Bullet said and bi guy went down on him. I figured this was going to be my last chance now that bi guy was offering his services. I was about 30, and bi guy was nearly a decade younger and fucking hot (the hottest in the group).

Asian guy asked if he could piss in my mouth, I obliged and sucked him. Nobody had cum yet. With bi guy eating out Connor with abandon, I took my shot with Bullet. "Hey man, can you fuck me." "I love your mouth, man." "Please, I have to feel this weapon discharge inside me, give me some ammo, Bullet." He laughed. "OK, I guess, come over and sit on it." Not my favorite method, but he pushed up his dick, so I grabbed some lube, and aimed it as my hole and slid down facing away from him. It fit like a glove. He moaned deep. He couldn't talk for a second then started bouncing me up and down. "Damn." "Better than you thought?" "Fuck yeah, I underestimated your ass, dude." He ended up fucking me good. Usually I like to work up to a cock like that, but I took a few shots and announced I'd be sleeping over.

"Fuck, I'm cumming," Bullet shot and I could really feel him pulsing as he held me still. Bi guy stopped rimming Connor. "Why don't you go next." When he seemed uncertain, bi guy did the gay lord's work and said he'd help Connor breed me, guiding in the cock like he did with Asian boy and holding him from behind. Connor was quick, then bi guy took his turn. I was really used to his cock at this point. I had been trying to fasttalker, who was acting like a tweaker despite me not bringing meth. His mohawk was gone, and he was standing behind the couch watching the action and porn while furiously jerking. He said he couldn't wait as bi guy fucked me and told me to open up and shot in my mouth and painted my face (not a fan of facials but whatever). Only Asian guy hadn't cum and he waited for bi guy to finish so he could fuck me. "I remember how good this felt last time," he said and came fairly quickly having jerked off to the porn for a while.

Everyone took a break and ate the snacks I brought to recharge and we all did shots as bi guy talked them into putting on some bi porn (explaining we were all doing very gay things anyway). Bi guy said he was going to have to dump soon, then Bullet explained what I did for them last time. I said I'd be happy to service anyone in such manner and if they couldn't go tonight I'd take care of them in the morning. Fast-talker said that wasn't his scene but the others seemed amenable. I was able to service bi guy and Asian that evening as Bullet watched, crowding into the bathroom. Bullet couldn't go but asked me to suck him to sleep. Fast-talker had the big bed but he was up all night watching porn, so bi guy and I shared that bed with Bullet as we had in his apartment. Bullet asked if bi guy wanted to finish him off and swallow his load, and it was hot to watch this friendship progress. I asked bi guy if he could take my load too. He kind of rolled his eyes, but said I guess I had earned it, and guzzled my spunk and we cuddled as Bullet passed out next to us.

I got to give Bullet toilet service first thing, and Connor woke up, so I was able to introduce him to this act too. Asian guy had to go to class early, so he bolted. Fast-talker was finally passed out on the living room sofa. All that was left was for me to drive bi guy home after he bred me one last time. "Your roommate home?" "Sorry, he's out of town." "See you around." "Yeah."

That was the last time I saw or heard from any of them. I'm pretty sure bi guy earned my role as house slut.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 4 October 2021, 17:17
by PopTart
I had no idea blumpkins were so popular! :rofl:

And the golden girls themed sex party? Had me in hysterics. Two things I never would have imagined together.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 4 October 2021, 21:05
by Cali Ed
PopTart wrote:I had no idea blumpkins were so popular! :rofl:

And the golden girls themed sex party? Had me in hysterics. Two things I never would have imagined together.

Gays love their "Golden Girls." I wondered if it was a joke posting, but didn't investigate further so I like to think they got together for good times and good fisting.

And they aren't popular (you can barely ever find porn for that fetish), but I'm doing all I can to change that, one man at a time. I find with this kind of kink, you get a firm yuck from about 25% and there's no way to sway them, but the others are open to at least trying. And once they've tried it, that's when I have them. :D

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 5 October 2021, 14:11
by Brenden
Eryx wrote:You've gone on and on about how everything is deadly and undoable since we were teenagers and here we are, both still healthy but I have more to share than "Hey, look, I'm polyamorous!"

You have more… what, exactly, to share? "Hey, look, I have casual sex! I have had unstable relationships! I have an open relationship!" :yawn:

Eryx wrote:Basically everyone knows your position of how everything out there might kill you so you live the most distilled life possible.

Oh, yeah, my life is so distilled. Like, I never leave the house. I don't climb a mountain every month or more. I haven't taken more than a dozen flights over the last year. Nope, I don't do anything but sit in my antiseptic bubble.

Eryx wrote:Other people aren't required to follow suit, though.

Did I say they were? No. I just make sure they're informed of risks and consequences so they can choose for themselves.

Eryx wrote:And they thrive anyway.

The 1 in 6 gay guys who will contract HIV during their lives in the US are totally thriving! So are the ones getting penile cancer. And getting raped. And suffering bad relationships. And suffering more and more mental illness. Oh, yes, such thriving!

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 5 October 2021, 18:38
by PopTart
Cali Ed wrote:
PopTart wrote:I had no idea blumpkins were so popular! :rofl:

And the golden girls themed sex party? Had me in hysterics. Two things I never would have imagined together.

Gays love their "Golden Girls." I wondered if it was a joke posting, but didn't investigate further so I like to think they got together for good times and good fisting.

And they aren't popular (you can barely ever find porn for that fetish), but I'm doing all I can to change that, one man at a time. I find with this kind of kink, you get a firm yuck from about 25% and there's no way to sway them, but the others are open to at least trying. And once they've tried it, that's when I have them. :D

Tis true, the golden girls are awesome. I love the bizarre juxtaposition that someone came up with, even if just as a joke, but even more so if it was genuine. Thanks for sharing.

Blumpkins, not gonna lie, I always thought they were an urban myth, that thing that a "friend of a friend tried this one time"

I'll say this much, your retelling of your experiences, make for captivating reading :D

I admire a man who works at what he loves. :thumbsup:

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 5 October 2021, 23:47
by Eryx
Brenden wrote:You have more… what, exactly, to share? "Hey, look, I have casual sex! I have had unstable relationships! I have an open relationship!" :yawn:
If that's how we're going to discuss this, please enlighten me on what else is interesting about you for this forum other than the fact that you date two people at the same time, have an issue with transgenders/feminine men and really hate douching? It's not like you bring to the table outwardly is much more fascinating than my occasional drama and relationship issues. I assumed that was the point of the forum? Discussing casual occurrences, relationships and notions?

Either way, obviously casual sex and open relationships are more interesting than your topics, because you usually just quote the same articles and arguments against having an enema while Colin was able to produce one post with more fun activities than everything I've had to read about your day.

Brenden wrote:Oh, yeah, my life is so distilled. Like, I never leave the house. I don't climb a mountain every month or more. I haven't taken more than a dozen flights over the last year. Nope, I don't do anything but sit in my antiseptic bubble.
Congratulations on your flights back and forth to the same place, in literally a bubble. I'm not even going to comment on the climbing mountains part because honestly :glasses:

Brenden wrote:Did I say they were? No. I just make sure they're informed of risks and consequences so they can choose for themselves.
I'm pretty sure that's all we've done for the past decade in these forums. That's not going to keep any wheels from churning or people from taking riskier paths to get the best of life. Your comment about HPV is nonsense since it's free to get vaccinated against it here and the rest of your comment is basically a veiled encouragement to never do anything because shit can hit the fan (0.017% of the time, enough to never do it), which is entirely my previous point.

Brenden wrote:The 1 in 6 gay guys who will contract HIV during their lives in the US are totally thriving! So are the ones getting penile cancer. And getting raped. And suffering bad relationships. And suffering more and more mental illness. Oh, yes, such thriving!

I don't see the connection. After "penile cancer," none of what you said is exclusive to HIV-positive men, it's pandemic, and penile cancer is the US' fault for not giving free medication, I have absolutely nothing to do with it. I'm not fucking Americans and I don't have HIV.

Re: PrEP and covid-19

Unread postPosted: 17 October 2021, 21:31
by katzgar
Eryx wrote:You know what? I might spread my misinformed sense of security, and my germs, maybe even in this forum (while it remains free).

You've gone on and on about how everything is deadly and undoable since we were teenagers and here we are, both still healthy but I have more to share than "Hey, look, I'm polyamorous!"

Basically everyone knows your position of how everything out there might kill you so you live the most distilled life possible. Other people aren't required to follow suit, though. And they thrive anyway.



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