Hell, turned tricks for drugs or I'd hook up with older guys online to PnP. Hot guys my age, college boys, businessmen. Which was fine by me, because my reputation and looks meant any guy who wanted to dump a load in a surfer-dude’s ass knew I was available. I've never had any problems getting guys, and yeah, I ended up with a reputation here around town for being a slut. Since I regularly surf, I have a nice body, and happen to have a really cute face. Now, I don’t want to sound stuck-up but I'm a really good looking guy from a Huntingdon Beach in southern California. Eventually I dropped-out during my senior year, got a crappy job earning just enough to buy drugs. I ran in numerous problems at school, all associated with my interest in drugs. You see, during the next semester, after Jason went back to college, I got in to drugs. In the in the three years since then, I been fucked with a condom probably less than ten times, and believe you me, I've been fucked a great deal. It wasn’t about Jason, it was about cum shooting in my hole. I think that was the turning point for me. I, of course, shot my load all over his chest. Right when he was about to cum, I stood-up, sat on his cock as quickly as I could, and yes, he shot inside me. So he lay on his back on the bed jerking off while i kissed him and lay next to him. He got really drunk, and while he was trying to fuck me he couldn't stay hard. When one time during that Christmas break, Jason and I went to a party. I began to fixate on sperm, realizing I had a thing for cum shooting into my ass. I loved it so much, realizing that the element of barebacking was what I had been missing. Then, at Christmas, when Jason came back to California for the break, we got together, and resumed barebacking. I didn’t register my discontent was expressly associated with cum. Yeah, always, and yeah, I missed having Jason cum in me, but I figured it was because I wasn’t fucking with Jason. In any event, he was two years ahead of me in school, so we broke-up when he went off to college in Michigan and I stayed in California.įor the next six months, whenever I had sex with a guy, we always used a condom. I just saw our practices as the norm: love and stuff. But as I said, I didn't think anything of it then. Sometimes we managed to kiss really deeply, just as he shot his load. Guess I wanted to make sure I got every drop. I occasionally wrap my legs around his torso, and reach as far forward as I could to grab his ass and pull him deeper, doing this just as he shot. Our usual position was with me on my back, my legs on his shoulders, and him pounding my hole until he came. I guess the seed was planted, so to speak, because whenever I knew Jason was about to cum, I would grab on to his ass and pull him into my ass as deeply as possible. Of course he was the only guy I was fuckin’ around with during that time, and yes, always bareback, and I always took his loads. I seem to recall I topped him twice in that whole time we were together. For that matter, I've always been a bottom. I almost always bottomed in our relationship.
I don't think at that time it had anything to do with it being bareback. Of course it turned me, on but shit, I was 16, it was my first time, so anything turned me on. I lost my virginity to him, and we did it bareback. We went to school together here in my home state of California. The first time was with the guy who was my BF for a whole six months. I started having sex with guys when I was 16. Actually what's kinda funny is I've never even referred to it as "getting pozzed." I've always said "when I became poz." ‘Poz’ was never a verb to me until now - but anyway, here’s my story.
So, I'm posting the story of how I got pozzed. To be honest when I found this site that someone sent me a link of it at first thought it was really fucked-up, but then I got to reading stories and postings on this forum and, well, it fucking turns me on. I have tried to save some of the style of the original text, but suppose my success is limited. Punctuation at a minimum, few capital letters, run-ons.