THE SHUDDER CHRONICLES Part 2: LOCATION SCOUT
By Randy Rawman
Later that night, I get an email from the addressSeed2Swap@gmail. The subject line says, "Once you open this, Randy, you can'tunopen it." I take a deep breathand open it.
Dear Randy,
I can tellyou've got what it takes to be a hardcore breeding stud...but it's not going tohappen overnight. The Shudderparty is in two weeks and I want to make sure you're primed and ready. Meet me at this address tomorrow nightat 10 PM
6969 WoodDr. LA
It'll justbe me so don't freak out. But wearsomething that shows off that amazing ass.
Angel
The next night, I spend a full two hours getting readyto meet Angel. I shower, trim,clean out my hole, try on a bunch of different outfits, settling on the nylonAdidas sweatpants I know my ass looks good in. Underneath is a pair of assless Addicted briefs I boughtonline but haven't worn because I've been saving them for a specialoccasion. I think this is it.
The address is in an industrial section of downtown. It's a warehouse space but lookstotally deserted. I'm about todrive away when Angel emerges from the door, in ratty jeans and a tight T thatsays I Don't Pull Out.
"Park anywhere," he says.
I get out of my car and meet Angel in thedoorway. I read his shirt, thenstart to give him a hug. He grabsthe back of my head and pulls me in for a deep kiss, slipping his hand down theback of my pants and putting a finger up against my hole.
"Nice shirt," I say.
"Nice hole," he says.
He grabs my hand and shoves it down the back of hisjeans until it finds his hole. Hemoans. "It's wet," I say.
"Blame my cable guy," he says. "He was hot and horny and I wanted freeHBO."
I pull my hand from Angel's ass. The jizz on my fingers catches thelight. He shoves my hand to mymouth. "Taste," he says. I do. And then he kisses me.
"Did you cum, too?" I ask.
"I could have but I was saving my load for you," saysAngel.
That's exactly what I wanted him to say but when Idid, my heart nearly stopped. Heleads me to a spot in the center of the empty warehouse where a lone dirtymattress is on the floor.
"Why are we here?" I ask.
"This is where Shudder happens," he says. "I wanted you to get a feel for whatit's like for when you daydream about it, which I know you're alreadydoing. Of course, on the night ofthe party, it's darker, there are some fuckbenches and slings set up, moremattresses, glory hole walls..."
"Pounding music?" I ask.
"No, no music," says Angel, coming up behind me andgrinding his crotch against my nylon-covered ass. "The guys who come to Shudder know that a big part of theturn on is the sounds; cum-filled balls slapping against tight musclebutts,studs moaning in pleasure and pain as they get their guts reamed, saying,"Breed me, fucker! Breed myass!" Hot tops moaning in ecstasyas they ask they're bottoms if they're ready for their hot loads. Studs cheering each other on, shouting,`Cum in him, fucker. Breed that boy! Seed his guts! He needs it! Ugggghhhhhhhh.' I'm telling you, Randy, at the peak of the party, it sounds like there'sa fuckstud getting bred every five seconds."
I get weak-kneed at the thought and nearly pass out,but Angel's there to catch me. Hehelps me kneel on the mattress, then kneels with me and starts kissing me. "I can't even imagine how many loadshave gone into asses in this place since we started a year ago," he says, pulingoff my shirt. "The smell of theplace alone is enough to make you cum." With that he pushes my face into the cum-stained mattress. "Name a favorite porn star, Randy.
"What? Why?"
"Just name one and I'll tell you if he's fucked onthis mattress."
"Chad Brock," I say.
"Yes," says Angel, pushing my crotch into themattress.
"Matt Sizemore," I say.
"Many times," says Angel. "In fact we fucked each other on this mattress. I remember him pulling out of me andasking me to spit his load back out of my ass. If you lick the mattress, you'll get a little of it."
He pushes my head down and watches as I lick. While Angel peels down my sweatpants, Ilist more of my favorite on screen barebackers; Brad Maguire, Sage Daniels,Dominic Ryder, Jack Allen, Will West, Damien Silver, Chris Kohl, Morgan Black,Sean Storm, Dawson, Drew Sebastion, Kamrun, Damon Dogg, Lito Cruz, JakeWetmore...with each name, he groans a yes if they've fucked here or a no if theyhaven't. There are way more yessesthan nos. "If you're a hot guy wholives to breed and you live within a few hours, you've swapped loads here."
Angel flips me on my back and pulls my sweats all theway off. My rockhard 7-inch cocksnaps up on my belly. It's alreadyleaking pre-cum. "That's a prettydick, Randy," says Angel. "I knewyou'd have a pretty dick."
"Thank you," I say, smiling.
"When was the last time you took a dick in your ass?"asks Angel. I don't answer. "You can tell me the truth, Randy. I like you. I think you're sexy. I've got a load with your name on it churning in my balls rightnow. I'm not going to think lessof you no matter what you say."
"It's been over 12 years," I say, sheepishly. "I told you my ex didn't likefucking. There was a guy I sawbriefly before then and we only fucked and handful of times, but always withcondoms."
"With what?"Angel asks, circling my hole with his finger.
"Condoms," I say.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about," hesays with an evil laugh.
I laugh, too. "So I've never bred anyone before," I admit. "Or been bred, for that matter."
"But it's all you think about?" he says.
"Yes," I say. "From the moment you wake up till the moment you goto sleep?"
"Yes."
"Well, the good news is, before you leave this building,you will have done both at least once. How do you feel about that?"
"Freaked out," I say. "But good. Ifeel good."
"Good, because there's no going back," he says.
In one fluid moment, he stands up, unzips his jeansand shoves his cock in my mouth. It tastes so fucking good. He pulls the back of my head down on it. I feel like I might gag at first but then I get used to itand before long, he's fucking my face.
"You do that good, Randy," he says. "My cock really likes being in your body. Keep sucking." While I get used to his cock, he rubshis hands through my hair. "All those years you were shooting your cum into theair, into a wad of toilet paper, onto your stomach. What a waste."
"I don't want to do that anymore," I say, pulling offhis cock.
"I know you don't," he says. "I could see that in your eyes when youwalked into my computer store."
Angel pushes me on my back on the mattress and climbson top of me in a 69 position. Hegoes up and down on my throbbing cock, making me groan in ecstasy, but thenpulls off. "Don't you dare cum inmy mouth, fucker." Then he divesdown and sticks his tongue in my hole. "Use lots of spit on my cock, Randy," he says. "Get it wet for your hole."
Randy climbs off me, strips off the rest of myclothes and looks down at me. I'mlaying naked on a mattress that literally hundreds, maybe even thousands, ofmen have bred on. He pulls apacket of lube out of his jeans, then shucks them off completely.
"I'm going to take off my shirt now, Randy, but Ifirst, I want to make sure you have read what it says," he says.
"I got it," I say.
The part of me that's watching this scene fromoutside my body can't believe this is happening, that I'm mustering the courageto live out my the fantasies I've kept buried deep inside for so manyyears.
"It's time Randy," says Angel, standing above mefully naked, lubing up his giant hardon. "Here's what's going to happen: I'm going to stick my fuckstick in yourtight asshole. It might take awhile. It might hurt. I won't be brutal but I'm not going tostop until I'm balls deep in your hot ass."
"Okay," I say.
"Close your eyes. It's going to hurt at first, but keep breathing."
I feel his mushroom head press against my hole. I start to squirm, tossing my head fromside to side. "That's fine,Randy," he says, "Squirm all you want. But when you turn your head from side to side, just imagine you're atShudder and there are hard cocks plunging into hungry asses everywhere you look. Hot studs are shuddering all aroundyou, and they're shuddering because they're doing when men were born to do, droppingtheir steaming hot loads into holes that are literally sucking it out of them."
"Oh God," I moan, my eyes rolling back in myhead.
"I'm almost in Randy," says Angel. "Just five more inches."
"That's not almost," I say, laughing through my pain.
"Make that four," says Angel laughing with me.
I breathe as deeply as I can, trying to get used tohaving a dick up there for the first time in twelve years.
"I have a problem, Randy," says Angel. "You're too fucking sexy and I don'twant to cum without getting all the way in and really pounding you...so I'm justgoing to shove the rest of it in...now!"
"Unnnnngghhhh!" I say, almost blacking out.
"Breathe, fucker," whispers Angel, putting his mouthright up to my ear. "I'm all theway in you now. Balls fuckingdeep. How does that—"
"Fuck me, Angel!" I gasp. "I'm ready. Fuck me and don't stop until you shoot your cum inside my ass!"
"You got it, fucker," he says, and starts deepdickingme in earnest. At first, he fucksme in missionary, then he turns me on my side without ever taking his cock outof my ass. "Oh fuck, you're sofucking tight, Randy. Your ass islike velvet, man. You're going toget my load soon and it's going to be so fucking huge you're going to taste itin the back of your throat."
"I'm ready, Angel," I say.
He flips me back onto my back, picks up his pace andleans into look me in the eye.
"I'm ready," I say. "I'm ready to be like you, Angel. Seed my hole!"
"Oh, you're going to get my seed, fucker," he says,panting. "You were gonna get iteven if you didn't want it. But Iknow you want it. I knew it thesecond I saw you."
"Cum in my ass, Angel," I say. "Make me yours. Flood my guts!"
"Oh God, I'm cumming, Randy. I'm cumming in your hole!"
"Breed me, fucker! Breed my ass!"
"Unghh! Unghh!"
"Oh fuck, I feel it. I'm getting your cum. This is fucking happening! A hot stud is breeding my ass. Oh my God. Oh my God."
"Unghh! Unghh! Unghh! Unghh! Unghh! Unghh!"
Each "Unghh!" represents a rope of manseed that'sshooting into my guts, sealing me forever to this man, this man who could seewhat I needed and was thoughtful enough to give it to me.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..." gasps Angel, trying to gethis breath back.
He collapses on top of me, keeping his dick inside myass. I use my ass muscles to milkout every drop I can. "Greatmuscle control," he says. "You'regoing to be very popular at Shudder once the word gets out about you."
Without pulling out of me, Angel reaches to hisjeans, pulls out his camera-phone and turns it on. "Keep that exact same look on your face, Randy," he tellsme. "That freshly-fucked, `my lifejust changed forever' look." I doas he says. He points the cameraat my blissful face then pans down my body. He points the camera at his dick as it slithers out of mycum-soaked hole. He keeps thecamera on my hole after he pulls out. "Keep me inside you. I wantyou to take my cum home with you, Randy, to eat later," he says.
"Like a doggie bag?" I say, laughing.
"Exactly," he laughs. "But I shot a ton so let some of it out on the mattress to commemorateyour first breeding, right here on this spot where so many balls have beendrained and holes have been bred."
"Is it coming out?" I ask, trying to relax my assmuscles.
"No," says Angel still using the camera. "Wait, there it is. Fuck, man. It's so white and thick. You're going to cream when you see this video."
Angel rubs the glob of cum into the mattress, tossesthe phone aside, then leans in and licks the wet spot. He crawls back up my body and stickshis tongue in my mouth. I groan asI taste the hot, sweet cum on his lips and tongue.
"Is this what it's like at Shudder?" I ask.
"Kind of," he says. "Only at Shudder you would have had a dick in your mouthwhile I was breeding you and we would have gotten a standing ovation."
He cradles my balls in his hands and says, "You readyto empty these in my guts?"
The experience of getting bred by my fantasy man wasso intense I almost forgot there was a part two. "Yes," I say, getting up on my knees.
I grab the packet Angel used then spread all the lubethat's left on my throbbing cock. "There's not a lot of lube left," I say.
"It's okay," says Angel. "I've stillgot the cable guy's load in there. First time breeding and you're going to get to fuck in another stud'sload. Stick your cock in in onestroke, Randy. You won't believehow good it's going to feel."
I line my hard, raw prick up at his asshole. Looking down, I realize, I've neverseen my cock touch an asshole without a layer of latex. The thought is intoxicating.
"This is what it's about, isn't it?" I say.
"What what's about?" Angel asks.
"Life," I say, and I plunge in to the hilt. "Aaaaaagghhhhhh!"
"Fuck, Randy, that feels so good," he says. "Fuck me. Fuck me, Randy, and add to the load that's already inthere."
"I'm not going to last long, baby," I say. "I'm going to knock up that fuckingcunt of yours, Angel."
"And after that, there's no turning back, stud," saysAngel. "You know that, right,Randy?"
"I know it," I gasp.
"You're going to think about breeding boy butt evenmore than you already do," he teases.
"I know."
"It's going to be on your mind all the time; whenyou're at work, when you're at the gym, when you're asleep..."
"I know."
"Fuck, your cock feels incredible," he says. "You're a natural, Randy. You were born to be a barebacker, bornto take seed and born to give it..."
"I was," I say, hitting the point of no return. "It's my destiny."
"Then give it to me, Randy! Cum in my ass! Breed my fuckhole!"
"You want this cum?" I say. "You want this stud's load?"
"You know I do," Angel admits. "I've wanted it since Day Fucking One. Cum in my ass!"
"Here it cums, fucker!" I bellow. "Take. My. Fucking. Spunk! Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Ungh."
"Fill me up, baby!" he cries. "Give me that hot seed!"
The jets keep coming and coming so I yank my spurtingcock out of Angel's ass and point it down toward the cum-stained mattress,adding a few ropes of Randyseed to the legacy of this incredible fuck emporium. Then I shove it right back into Angel'swet hole.
"I can feel it," he says. "It's so fucking hot and wet."
I collapse on top of Angel. "Holy shit, that was hot," I say.
"That was amazing, Randy," says Angel. "I would have never known you weren't thatexperienced. You have it in you tobe a real bareback fuckstud, Randy, if you want to. You just need someone to help you along."
"Are you applying for the job?" I ask.
Angel dips a finger into his ass, pulls out a wad ofmy cum and brings it to his mouth. He nods yes. "Now, let'skiss on it." He kisses me with amouth full of my own cum.
TO BE CONTINUED