Goza's Promiscuous Career

I decided to ask about the handsome black man who was currently fucking his Asian friend:

-“Tell me about Goza. He had 5 brothers and 7 sisters, so I guess his parents did not know what a condom was, right?”

Akamai did not laugh at my joke. Instead, he was confused:

-“I’m sorry, what’s a condom?” Akamai asked me.

That question took me by surprise. I mean, how come this handsome, slutty man did not know about condoms? And then it hit me. This place is all about gay sex, which does not result in breeding. Therefore, the need of a condom would be moot. But then again, people did procreate in this world; otherwise Goza would not have 12 siblings to count, so I decided to ask Akamai about that.

After explaining what a condom was for him, first:

-“Ah, I see. A sperm-catcher. I see that would never fly here.” Akamai said.

-“Why not?”

-“Because breeding is strictly regulated. Due to our high sexual libido, we might end up procreating like rabbits, creating a population too big to feed. We combat this overpopulation with homosexuality and breeding control. Sex between a man and a woman only happens when arranged by two same sex couples, Male and Female. When there’s a match, the men will impregnate the other couple, and two or more beautiful children will come out of this agreement. Usually, each man and woman makes a baby, and if a baby is a boy, it will go live with his dad, and vice-versa.”

I thought about that for a moment, but I couldn’t really see this working. So I asked Akamai to give me an example to understand this agreement better:

-“Let me explain.” Said Akamai. “Two couples, a gay and a lesbian one, arrange in the health ministry to have kids. Then, both couples are arranged with each other to fuck. Some biological mixing is done so that there is always a female and a male baby for each couple, which makes sure the process works right at first.”

-“Biological Mixing? How does that work?” I asked, curious about how advanced the technology was in this world.
-“Both the females are fed different sets of pheromones and other chemicals for assurance that a girl and a baby boy will be generated in the process. Perfectly safe, I assure you.”

Well, ok then. Not much I could say here, to be honest. He’s the scientist here anyway.
-“Kahoni and I did the process twice. In our first case, I breed a beautiful daughter for the lesbian couple, and my husband Kahoni made us our twins, Hani and Honi. They’re even named after him. We decided to get another one three years later, even doing it with the same couple, only this time Kahoni had a baby girl, and I had our beautiful son, Kamalei, who I cherish so much. Of course, the Goza’s family was nothing like that.”

-“What was his family like?”

-“You see, his parents had a mental condition that’s only found in about 1% of the country, called the Breeder Syndrome.”

Something called the Breeder Syndrome. Why do I think that I already know what that’s about?

-“The Breeder syndrome is a syndrome that makes the individual more prone to heterosexual relations than homosexual relations. In other words, it’s a person that is sexually attracted to the opposite sex, only rarely having sexual relations with the same sex.”

What a thing. In a gay dominated world, being hetero is considered a disturbance. What are the odds.

-“Goza’s parents had the Syndrome. Alternative to being part of a single sex family, like it commonly is, Goza’s parents were a mother and a father, Jabari and Neema Mackenzie. They weren’t very wealthy, but they had the help of the small community they lived in. They were something akin to celebrities, since most people have about 2-3 children, not 13, you know.”

-“They didn’t have anything else to do there? No television or anything?” I asked, jokingly.

-“Well, considering how social sex happens to be between us, I don’t think that would make much of a difference either way. I mean, you do know how sexually charged our culture is, right? Besides, after the 13th kid, the Mackenzie couple underwent a surgery that was an innovation: They cut the ovaries of Neema Mackenzie, and the sperm production of Jabari Mackenzie. With the threat of more children over, they are now free to fuck freely, without the worry of pregnancy. The Mackenzie kids, however, all have the healthy desire to copulate with the same sex we all have. The girls and the boys slept in different rooms, in big beds that accommodated all of them, having healthy sex with their siblings. They also were popular among the village they lived in, since their house was the loudest of the entire neighbourhood. They lived in a mixed sex neighbourhood, where both Gay families and lesbian families lived together, in different houses. The Mackenzie household was different from the rest, which actually brought the attention of the entire city they lived in. The Mackenzie took this opportunity to turn their house into a tourist attraction, bringing lots of curious customers who wanted to see the household of a family with Breeders Syndrome.”

-“They used their, uhm, disability of only wanting straight sex as a selling point?”

-“As weird as that might sound, yes. The house was larger than you average house, you could see the brothers and sisters rooms and how they interacted with each other, and the couple answered questions about how they lived with their situation. They also had the biggest selling point of the entire tour: Seeing the couple fucking.”

-“A sex show? But everyone has sex all the time around here. What’s so special about this tour? Just the fact that it’s straight fucking?”

-“Pretty much. The Mackenzie couple fucked in front of entire crowds of people, and since Neema was quite fertile, she was usually pregnant when they fucked. Not to mention that they allowed spectators to join in. They were heterosexual, but they allowed themselves to be used by other people if they paid a small fee.”

Richard was impressed. Every time he thought there was a sexual or pornographic category that didn’t existed in this world, he was taken aback and by surprise. The Mackenzie couple were literally a Gay-for-pay couple, while also indulging in the pregnancy fetish. I was also getting hard with the whole history and how batshit insane it is, and I urged Akamai to continue.

-“The Mackenzie couple continues their act to this day, and they now work as sexual activists, working to bring more visibility to the issue of the Breeder Syndrome. These days, every part of civilization is prepared to treat any individual that has a tendency of only fucking with the different sex. I’ve met them before, quite a sympathetic couple. Mr Jabari was even kind enough to let me suck him off, and he said that I made him cum almost as hard as his wife.”
-“That’s quite a compliment.” As a compliment I never imagined hearing in my life in a context like this. Indeed, quite a compliment.
-“Now, for Mr. Goza: He was the youngest of his 7 brothers, which means he was often used sexually by his oldest brothers. He was often used as the sexual relief of his brothers, and often found in the bottoming position. He was often stretched by the older boy’s dicks, and he learned some amazing technics in pleasuring multiple men at once. Goza told me how much of a cum hungry slut he used to be when he was younger. He would walk around the streets completely naked, save for his shoes, scouting for juicy cocks to suck and to fuck him in his ass. He became quite famous in the neighbourhood as well, getting famous as the biggest cock hungry slut of the block. That changed when he went to College.”
-“What happened there?” I asked.
-“Well, he was still a big whore when he got there. He was wailing his ass for every hot piece of meat that walked on by, and that got him fucked real good a couple of times, but his attitude changed when he joined the Cross Running team. You see, he was quite flexible from the exercise he had done with all his brothers, and he used to run around the block when he was being chased by them, so he was a perfect fit for the team. He joined the team, and he was quite liked by his peers, due to his speed and endurance running, and his friendliness with the team, letting himself be rode on as much as a public bike. That changed when he started to win championships, however.”

-“How so?”

-“You see, the College he enrolled himself in, the Slim Hoer University, had a tradition of celebrating victories by rewarding the winners with crowd participation. The winning team of a club would, for example, have various students who were fans of these teams serving their desires, like cleaning their clothes, giving them massages and sexual favours and etc. Is a fun activity, which brings the students together. So, Goza and his team wins a championship, and there have about two hundred fans ready to serve their new “masters”, so Goza has the idea of trying to Top one of them.”
-“Wait, you’re telling me he didn’t fuck anyone until he was admitted to university? He was only the fucked?”
-“His brothers probably never let him experiment with them. That’s family dynamics to you. So, Goza finds his cute twink, hairless too, a complete freshman, having the complete hots for Goza. Goza sees this as an opportunity to experiment with someone else, and see if topping is as good as bottoming, so he dominates the fuck out of this dude, which was going well, but them, he ejaculates inside him, in less than a minute.”
-“What’s the problem with a quickie?
-“A quickie? You see, a sexual act under 3 minutes is considered precocious, which means that Goza was way behind everybody else in the sex endurance department. The freshman told Goza to go to the medical bay talk to one of the doctors about this, and he prescribed the task of fucking the Cross Running Team for about one week, joined by a couple of cum production pills daily to keep his dick functional and shooting, so that he got to work on his topping sex skills.”

-"So naturally he became addicted to topping over time, right?”

-“Almost overnight. Three days after he got his prescription, he was filling the insides of every one of his Cross Running teammates in orgies that would take hours to end. He could fuck a man’s butthole for about 7 minutes before ejaculating, and 5 minutes with a blowjob. His friends were perfectly fine with it, because they were helping a valuable teammate, and because they loved teaching Goza about how to fuck better. You can say that Goza’s dominance these days is a group effort.”
-“So Goza had a prescription of fucking men for an entire week. What a lucky son of a bitch.”
-“Indeed. He fucked about 400 of his classmates and fellow students in the three years he studied sociology and societal culture, while he got laid with everyone he came across in his Cross Running career. Teammates, coaches, audience members, even rivals. A confraternization orgy after every race with the rival teams is a nice sign of sportsmanship. And after the first weeks of topping every chance he could, he got back to servicing men right back. He just loves bottoming too damm much to quit it.”

Hearing Goza’s life story makes me jealous as fuck. I’d wish I had that much sex in my life. Imagine that, being prescribed an entire week of hard sex. Not to mention college life. All that I could get out of my college life was two sexy roommates to play around. I probably slept with other 5 dudes I found through the internet, but other than that, it doesn’t even come close to 20 dudes. Goza had 400 of them. How does his dick doesn’t fall off? He must be able to fit a wine bottle up his ass without cracking at this point.

-“He was soon integrated into our team 7 years ago, and became one of our top researchers. He can successfully recreate and explain any culture and custom from any civilization, from any dimension we visited. He was especially useful when we needed to infiltrate extremely territorial and hostile environments and societies. His knowledge and social skills managed to prevent multiple wars and save the lives of possibly millions. Not to mention the huge advances we made in psychological research, by examining the biological brain structure of every human from every dimension, since we have very particular differences. For example, we have the tendency of having a rather large libido compared to other dimensions, as you already know by now. But every time Goza did the analysis of the humans of different dimensions, we always succeeded in loosening them up.”
-“Whoa, what a story. You’ll have to tell me more of your adventures later when we get the time.” I told Akamai.
-“Not a problem Dick, we’ll show you everything we gathered in our adventures.”

As he finished talking about Goza’s professional career, we arrived at the door to the so called Nurse Room. I could hear muffled screams and moans from the outside, which left me wondering what kind of madness was occurring in the nurse room. The door had a key card access, and Akamai was getting the card from his lab coat, and was just about to enter the card and let me in, when he suddenly stopped on his tracks. He made a head movement that made looked like a person who just remembered a very important information. I didn’t know what It was, but by the way he acted after made me a little nervous. He looked at me, and he flashed an evil, mischievous grin. He walked to me and told me:

-“I nearly forgot to tell you. Do you know how Goza paid for his psychology degree?” Akamai asked me.
-“He got a college degree by being an athlete in the Cross Running Team, right?” I answered.
-“Wrong. He got his Sociology degree doing that. Things were different for when he had to get a second degree. He was indeed a Cross Running champion, but the university he wanted to enlist on was one only wealthy families could enter. He didn’t really make a lot of money from running, so he needed another job. Luckily, his oldest brothers, Gamba and Mosi, were the owners of a film studios, where they were just starting to become a very famous movie company in the country. And as you might have realised, movies here are different from what your world has. You see, in your world, you separate movies between common theatres, and adult theatres.”
-“All movies are pornographic in this world, isn’t it?” I interrupted Akamai. For as long as I kept hearing about this world, I just kept getting surprised, even if this world gets predictable in places. Proving my point, Akamai nodded his head up and down, proving that indeed, adult movies are regular movies. He then proceeded to talk more:
-“As you already know, sex is common in this world, so it’s showed as something completely normal in movies. Apart from the sex, you’ll find that our movies are quite similar. For example, Gamba and Mosi’s movie company was specialized in Family comedies.” Akamai explained to me. “They’re funny and heartwarming, and they’re a big success in Goza’s home country. He’s even a big star back there, you know?”.
-“So Goza is a comedian?” I asked.
-“Oh, he’s hilarious.” Said Akamai. “And one hell of a stud too. He did a series of documentaries that go in depth on the Mackenzie family, since Goza has more brothers than some families have members. They were a big best seller, not only for showing how thing works out in families with the breeder syndrome, but also the orgies scenes that happened between the brothers.”

Here we go again with the ****. And this time, an eight-man incestuous orgy. I was starting to get a bit weirded out about it, so I had to confront Akamai about it. I asked him to stop for a minute, and I asked him why **** is not only accepted, but heavily condoned too. Because not only **** is frowned upon due to inbreeding, but also due to the damaging of the family relations. A daddy that fucks his own son is not going to have the usual relationship I’m used to having. I asked Akamai about why **** is something so normal in this world, even though inbreeding doesn’t result from gay ****, it certainly mixes up things in the family. Akamai then proceeded to try to explain things to me in the best way possible:

-“You see, **** is almost always seen as a more wholesome, romantic kind of love, because sex is seen as something positive, especially when it feels good for everyone involved. Not to mention, when a father fucks his son, or when brothers and cousins fuck each other, they establish a relationship that is stronger than anything in your own world. We have no shame, nor need to keep things private, so we hardly keep secrets from each other. **** bonds family members so close, they’ll be together for all their life. It might be too intense for you to understand at the moment, but I assure you, I’ll try to show you how truly strong it is.” Akamai placed his hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eye. I could see in his face the look of sincerity. He truly believed that **** could create these everlasting bonds, and considering the nature of this world, maybe it really did. He wanted me to get used to the **** and all the depravity, since I was apparently going to live here in this world for quite a while. I just hope I can accept this in a moral point of view, because in my sexual point of view, I’m way more than accepting, as my erect cock could clearly show at the moment. Akamai proceeded to explain things:
-“Also, since people fuck their relatives all the time, **** is not considered a big deal among people, so media revolved around **** relations is always played straight, without taboo, unlike in your world. Here, I could easily fuck one of my sons on the street without anyone having issues with it, so **** is commonplace.” Akamai told me. The fact that this hot man has openly claimed to fucking his son in public is something I still have to get used to, but I’ll be dammed if it doesn’t get my cock hard.

After finishing his story on Goza, he picked up his key card, placed it into the reader, and opened the door for me:

-“Well Dick. This is the end of our journey. I’ll drop you off here and come back to pick you up later, ok.”

I just nodded my head in approval. I was excited, but also a little nervous about what awaited me behind the door:

-“Trust me on this one, this is the room where time goes 10 times faster. Before you’ll even know it, I’ll be back. For now, enjoy.”

And those were his last words. He finally left me alone in the corridor, with only one thing ahead of me, one thing remaining to do: