My "First" Gift Giver

As I mentioned, since Boston's indoor sex venues closed it has been increasingly difficult to find playmates. Even when you do find someone compatible on the phone or the Internet, you still have to struggle with all the logistics: who is hosting and who is traveling; when is a good time to meet; giving and getting directions; who will bring the poppers and pot. Given that there is no worse a project management job than organizing homosexuals, it's amazing we ever hookup at all.

However, there is always an exception to the rule. One summer day during the 2001/2002 recession…when I had little else to keep me occupied…I had my usual phone ad out looking for cum pigs and poz guys. Generally, this ad is too specific and "out there" for the general phone sex populace, but you never can tell. Several of the poz guys I had played with before were from the lines.

Anyway, it was getting late and I had already reconciled myself that nothing was going to happen...in fact I had already jerked off and was thinking about making some dinner. Just as I was about to delete my ad, the phone rang. It was some poz guy and...wonders of wonders...he was only a couple of blocks away and knew my street. After he made sure I was looking for poz loads, he decided to stroll over for a quickie.

I don't think we even exchanged detailed stats. All he knew was I was a fat pig looking for poz loads and all I knew was he wanted to give them. Therefore, I was pleasantly surprised when this stereotypical, Abercrombie and Fitch, blond muscle "boi" showed up. Ironically, his name also happened to be Brian. Did I mention a psychic once told be to beware of men named Brian? Anyway, after he took a leak (unfortunately, not in me or on me), we got right down to business.

First I sucked him hard. While sucking we talked a bit between slurps and I discovered his thing was pozzing guys. He didn't care who or where or whether they knew his status or not. He got off on using guys holes for his perverted pleasure and leaving. This turned me on big time because most of the known poz guys I had played with were into barebacking, but the whole conversion scene did little for them so I always had to be more circumspect than I wanted so I wouldn't scare them off.

So in many ways, Brian The Blond "Boi" was my first real gift giver. Yah, some of those unknown poz guys who had used me in the Pilgrim Theater and Art Cinema probably had been into gifting, but not so I could enjoy it.

Once he was nice and hard, I got on all fours. Then very business like, he spread my cheeks and started spitting on my hole. Well, this got me going and Brian could tell. Though I have only done it a few times, I do love getting spat upon. It's just so degrading.

Once Brian determined I was wet enough, he started to shove his big (not huge, but big) charged cock into me. Again I was surprised, I thought he was just going to rip into my hole, but he knew what I wanted and that he was going to get to unload in me, so he gave me a chance to get used to it. You see, I love taking poz loads, but the ripping and tearing scene is not my thing.

Then he started some serious barebacking. His fucking style was as efficient as this entire scene was turning out to be: a straight and hard in and out with a good rhythm. To add some interest, he started spitting all over my hairy back and this drove me even more nuts.

All-in-all, it was a great fuck. After about 15 minutes he announced he was about to cum and all I moaned something I had always wanted to say: "Give me that poz load." Then I started using my ass muscles to give him some good, hard squeezes. Finally, I felt him pulse inside of me as he shot his dirty seed.

After I milked his cock with my hole a few minutes, he withdrew, put on his clothes, and left. It was all very efficient and orderly. Pity more tricks can't be so easy.

My Best Night of Sex

In early December of 1998 on a Sunday about two years into our fuck buddy-ship, Brian-the-Pig-Boy calls. Apparently, the little slut had gone to the local bathhouse and got himself gang banged by five guys and taken a total of seven loads. He wanted to know if I wanted to suck them out.

Silly question. Of course I did! Nothing I like better than felching stranger cum from a fellow pig's hole. And the thought of it all made me want his load up my ass real bad. And honestly, I needed the relief. I had just got laid off from the second job in as many months. The late 90s were a fickle time.

Now I was a little worried because I had just jerked off about half an hour before. Well, it's a good thing, because we had such a hot time that I would have cum way too fast. I really shouldn't have worried because I ended up blowing several more times, including two times after he left just thinking about it all.

So Brian shows up and we start toking some and he tells me about the gang bang. Well, it just about blew my mind. I have always wanted to experience that and knowing I was hearing all about it first hand and would be basically getting the rewards of it was a major turn on.

After we get some stoned….and I admit it, I was a bit buzzed already….he tells me he has to pee. Well, I figured we might as well start the evening on the right note and had him piss in my mouth. Jeez, he must have pissed a quart, I could actually feel my belly distend a bit.

After that, we got undressed and got even more stoned and started hitting the poppers while he continued telling me about his adventures. He was politely sitting on a towel so he wouldn't mess up my easy chair. I love being a pig, but I draw the line at ruining upholstery.

Finally, we grab the supplies and head for the bedroom. The first thing he wants to do is assemble the rim seat I had found an antique wooden toilet discarded on the street in front of a house being renovated. In a very Martha Stewart moment, I built it with supplies from Home Depot.

Brian wanted the bottom role first. He said that all those loads up his ass must be worth at least an hour of me on top. Then it dawned on me that he's as much of a butt muncher as myself. He was was actually trading the loads up his ass for some uninterrupted rim time. I told him that and we both laughed. One of the great things about our play is we both can step back from a scene, comment on it, and see the humor in it.

After some monster hits of poppers, he began munching on my big, hairy ass while I started talking smut. I could tell he really enjoyed the scene because he would jerk off and then pull his hand away as it became too intense. After a good 10 or 15 minutes he screamed beneath me that he could feel the cum leek from his ass. Then he threw up his legs and I shoved a couple of fingers in. The butt play portion of the evening had begun!

Brian asked for a breather to calm down. We have both become masters of buzz sex, knowing just when to pull back and recompose ourselves. This allows us to play and party for hours.

Now it was his turned to get rimmed. I wanted to start out on the bed first so I could control the flow of spunk out of his ass. So Brian got in the doggy position. I looked at his cum frosted bum and it looked so inviting that I knew just had to slip it in, even though I knew I would cum fast. I wanted to feel all that hot spooge around my cock. I also knew I was buzzed enough to keep on playing as long as I didn't think too much about it. So I plugged his fine (but unfortunately shaved) ass and blew my second load for the night. Damn if it didn't feel as good and as big as the first.

Now it was time to eat. I spread his cheeks and just buried my face up his used butt. Now Brian might be a burgeoning rim pig, but I am the master. I have butt sucked thousands of men and there is not a trick I don't know and I used each and everyone of them on Brian's ass. As Brian says, I am no wimpy butt muncher.

Boy his ass tasted wonderful. I was getting mouthfuls of white, white cum as well as all the other textures and tastes that make ass eating so great. I expected his ass to be more cummy tasting…what one college friend described to me once as a mixture of Clorox and buttermilk…but the loads were really sweet. Makes me think the guys who gang banged him all knew each other and started drinking the same stuff about the same time.

Now it was me to take to the floor beneath the rim seat. What a great invention. It drives me absolutely nuts to be able to wedge my tongue so far up a hole and keep at it comfortably for what seems like an endless time. The cum was shooting out of his ass in sloppy streams and it looked just like cream. There must have been a cup of it. Needless to say, load three soon shot out of me, burning like fire.

Time for another break. Brian and I smoked another bowl, drank a couple of beers, and he gave me a couple of hits of speed ( because it would be soon time for my butt to get some attention.

While we rested, chatted, and waited for our buzzes to kick in again, Brian started working a big black double-ended dildo up his butt. Being a good friend, I naturally lent a hand, all the while telling him how I was rubbing all that stranger cum into his ass. As much as I had sucked out, there was still cream seeping from his asshole as half of the dildo's 18 inches slipped into him.

After a while, we traded places. He wiped the crap from the very end of the dildo, but left a good layer of white slime on it and began inserting it into my ass.

Now I am not much into toys, but I really enjoying it with Brian and knowing it was lubed with all those loads was an amazing head trip. Brian then bent the other end of the dildo up and began sitting on it himself. From past sessions, I knew he had always wanted to try this, but I had been reluctant. Fuck, he was right! It felt great and I was just as proud as punch when I felt his ass cheeks touch mine.

We separated, groaning like total whores as that big piece of rubber was pulled from our asses. I personally love having it ripped out real fast so my hole starts spasming. We took a brief break and Brian said he wanted to eat some more ass, but he wanted to try something new.

A few weeks before we were playing and he noticed a box of chocolates in the fridge, so in a moment of whimsy he shoved a piece up his ass and sat on my face. Now, I am not into scat (I know because I have tried it a few times), so the texture and color sort of freaked me out. Then when my taste buds kicked in...all I can say is WOW.

He wanted me to return the favor, so he ran to his stuff in the living room and brought back what I assumed was a couple of pieces of boxed candy. It felt really odd and way too big to be what I thought, but Brian was having a good time and who am I to complain? This went on for a time and I knew he was getting getting ready to bareback me.

After about a half an hour I needed to rest and cleanup, if you know what I mean. So I went to the bathroom and since I was a tad pasty I went to the kitchen to get some juice. On my way back, I noticed a piece of wrapper on the coffee table in the living room. I then recognized it.

No wonder it felt big. He had just shoved an extra large Milky Way up my ass! I began to laugh and told him that I was only a convenience store fuck to him.

Ok, now it was time for the finale. I took the doggy position on the bed. We both start talking trash and doing poppers to get that really great intense feeling. Then he shoved his nice and very average cock hard way up my ass.

After about five minutes of heavy pounding, that load that he had been saving for me all night flew into my ass. His load was so big, it felt more like a load of piss flooding my guts . He pulled out and I rolled over and shot my fourth load of the evening.

Brian then cleaned up and made his way home and I watched the X-Files on video to let the buzz pass so I could sleep. While watching what turned out to be a really great episode, I slowly jerked off and shot twice more . That makes six loads for the night…a personal best.